I was about 13 when it all happened, it was Friday I don’t necessarily recall the date but it was in the summer. I had invited my cousin on my moms side over, since we were going to my uncles. She was like my sister at the time no one could pull us apart. When we arrived at my uncles, he told my parents and us what rooms we were going to be sleeping in.
My cousin and I usually got the bedroom beside the bathroom but that time my uncle put us in the room beside our normal room. I always dreaded that room and was so happy when we didn’t have to sleep in there, it was a dark color red. I hate red on walls I always have, it makes me feel angry and frustrated, but I sucked it up and went upstairs and put my stuff in the room. It was all crowded with boxes of …
February 16th, 2012 by Caretaker
August 5th, 2011 by Caretaker
This is not a hoax I assure you. First of all I would like to clarify that I am not super religious but I do however believe in the paranormal, supernatural and God. I live in south Wales and where I live strange things happen all the time to our family.
But to begin this story I must start that I was going through a troubled time, lost hope and was very very depressed. That night I had a dream but it was different to any dream I have ever had… it felt so real on so many levels. Now in this dream I was simply walking down the street and in my area we have a water tower, there was a boy of my own age standing on the railings that fenced the tower. But I can barely remember what he looked like other than his eyes, his eyes were a very entrancing and a green with hints of …
July 28th, 2011 by Caretaker
I don’t know how to start or how to write here what happens. It’s the first time that these weird things are happening with me. I’m not American. So, sorry if I do many mistakes while writing here.
It started in the end of 2009. I was going to move with my family to a small town and I was really upset because I didn’t like the idea of leave my friends and everything.
A week before I move, in December I had a weird dream about an angel, I was talking to him and he seemed very familiar to me. I can’t remember it clearly, but we’re staring together at a mirror, and I told him that I was afraid and he said “Me too”.
At first, I woke up and thought to myself that it was nothing but I dream (it was just the most vivid dream that I ever had but I didn’t mind at all). So …
July 22nd, 2011 by Caretaker
All of this started with a certain event that happened to me when I was sixteen years old. For awhile my family and I used to live in a really small portable trailer in the mountains of Colorado. On this particular night, everyone had gone to bed besides me. When I finally decided to go to bed, I remember laying there watching my breath reflect out of me into the moon.
I laid awake for awhile until my eye’s finally closed and I passed into “sleep”. Except I was not sleeping, I felt like I was real but not really there in my own world. I was falling down a black pit, for lack of a better word. And I felt like I was falling for hours. Next thing that I remember I fell into what I felt was a icy bottom of water. Except that it wasn’t water. It had the texture of oil. Then came a voice, it …
July 16th, 2011 by Caretaker
I’m very lost and don’t know what to think of everything that has happened in the past 6 months since my nephew has passed. He was 16 years old going to be 17 Aug. 18th of this year. He died from problems with his diabetes. Here is my story…
The day I went to see my nephews body for the first time I had a strange feeling that he wasn’t all the way gone. Even now that I could see him laying there and could feel his cold hands and see how pale his face was. There was no life in his body. I knew in my head he was gone. But my heart wouldn’t take that. (many people don’t the first time seeing your loved ones in that way).
The next day I went to visit him another time. This time I was by myself and talked to him telling him about my daughter that he hadn’t gotten to …
July 9th, 2011 by Caretaker
Well my name is Carry and I have been having these very strange dreams. Some dreams were terrifying though and I can’t understand what they mean.
Well in one dream that I had was where I thought I was awake but I was asleep and I saw a black dog in the corner of my room just staring at me.
Another dream was when a cat was attacking me and it kept biting me.
The worst of the dreams I have had was when I dreamed that my brother-in-law was chasing me and my other 2 sisters with an ax. We were trying to run away from him, but at some point he caught up to me and he was about to slash me when I woke up. I don’t know what it meant and me and my brother-in-law get along fine so I am very confused.
Also this dream that I had was strange because it wasn’t like the …
July 6th, 2011 by Caretaker
About five years ago, my family and I uprooted from our home of four years in the Northeast. We moved to a house near a lake in the Southwest. Our “new” house was a re-vamped lake cabin from the 1940′s. For the first year or two that we lived there, nothing of paranormal significance happened. As I grew older in the house, though, I started noticing strange things.
I think my first experience happened when I was about twelve. I was having a sleepover with my two friends from school, and we were watching a movie in my room. It was silent besides the voices on the movie, when suddenly, my friend screamed! I asked her what was wrong, and she said “I just saw a guy outside your window!” Obviously, I was freaked out. My other friend peeked out the window, and turned a ghostly shade of white. I took this to mean that she saw it too. I …
June 30th, 2011 by Caretaker
I had this dream a few weeks ago, it was me and my mom and my sister and we were watching a movie and somehow in this movie was something like the scary Emily Rose, anyways my mom told me in my dream “we are not suppose to be watching this kind of movie because it brings in bad spirits,” well after we finished watching the movie I wanted to go back and watch it again.
My dream changed and now I was in hell, well when I was in hell my goal was to get back to earth, and I was a large male demon (and I am a female). I would look down at my self and think to my self and say, how am I a male demon? Anyways, that’s what it was, so i was in hell trying to get back to earth. Hell in my dream was a world like ours but with no life, …
June 21st, 2011 by Caretaker
Most vivid dream. So it all starts in my fathers neighborhood where I stay home alone most of the time. It was about 10 or 11 at night and I went out for a walk into the pitch black night. I don’t remember there being a moon in the dream and the only light was coming from those bright street lights.
As I was walking around the town house community I felt I was being watched. I turned around to see if I could see anyone and I saw a tall man in a bright long yellow rain coat, he seemed to be really old and had a white beard. His face was a blur so I did not recognize any of his facial features. He was about two street lights behind me. I ran home and on the way it started raining hard. I felt heavy and in my dream it felt I was running in slow motion.I got …
June 18th, 2011 by Caretaker
A couple years ago, when I started working in a restaurant in a hotel, I was engaged and had an ok life until we split up. After that I got together with a beautiful girl. After a couple of weeks I had been drinking and went home with another girl. Of course my girl was pissed and she dumped me. Only then I realized what an idiot I was.
Later that evening, I was very upset, and hoped for forgiveness. I prayed and prayed, crying on the floor, hoping for a sign, for more than an hour, I think.
A while later, I went to bed, and fell asleep very tired. I had a dream that night. In my dream I was still down on the floor, on my knees, crying, praying. And in front of me, in the dark, was a tall figure, all black. Had some kind of weird horns or something. And he told me ”Worship me. …
June 17th, 2011 by Caretaker
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Hi I’m 13 years old but this ghost story is real. It happened when I was 8 years old.
I’m from Russia but I live in u.a.e (united Arab Emirates).
One day I really needed a phone so my dad bought me a Motorola v3 black. So while he went to buy the phone,i was sleeping. I dreamed about my uncle. So when my dad came back he looked sad and depressive. He gave me the phone and I thanked him and started asking him what happened. He set quiet and suddenly spoke… he said my uncle died… tears started running my cheeks… I thought I was still asleep, but dreams are totally different form reality.
After all we started packing our luggage and leave to Russia. When we landed, we went to my grandmas house. My dad stepped in the house and he asked me to come along, but I simply said that I was scared. He said there …
June 16th, 2011 by Caretaker