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My Ghosts

December 6th, 2011 by Caretaker 

About Ally

October 25th, 2011 by Caretaker 

Imaginary Friends and Strange Experiences

Hi, my name is Sam. Actually, it’s my initials, but I’d rather go by Sam. I live in Tennessee but I’ve moved more than 10 times all through-out my life. And I believe that I’ve been haunted by something all of my life, but I just don’t know what it is.

It all started out when I was about 4 or 5 years old. My family had to live with my Mom’s parents until our house was fully constructed, which would only take a few months. My mom’s parents lived in Pennsylvania. And I was the only daughter of four children. Since my two older brothers were 9 and 6 years older than me, they didn’t want to play with some little kid, let alone to play with some little girl. And my younger brother was only 2, and I didn’t want to play with some BABY! So, I “created” 2 ‘imaginary’ friends. Honestly, I don’t remember how they came …

July 8th, 2011 by Caretaker 

Evil Imaginary Friend Turned Out to be a Poltergeist

It was the first time I experienced being around a ghost. At the time I didn’t realize it was a ghost but after a while I got onto it when strange things started happening and my so called imaginary friend started hurting me. So here it goes.

Being an only child was pretty lonely at times. Having nobody to play with but your toys and your self. I remember it very clear, a lot of it disturbed my education.

Well I had just turned four years old and my mother and father decided to move house. We moved in this big mansion, my mother and father were rather well off. After 6 months it was up and running with 2 Servants 2 Maids, a cleaner, Guards, it was a wish come true

Anyways when the mansion was decorated and all fixed up and done I started playing in my room alone. Of course with my new Teddy Bear. I heard …

July 6th, 2011 by Caretaker 

Ghost Friend James

When I was little I had an imaginary friend called James. He was 14 and always sat in my room. He never left unless I asked him but one day I was talking to him my mum came in my room looking for something I asked her and she told me she looking for the boy I was talking to. I talked her he was my invisible friend as I laughed with him standing next to her poking her hips.

When I was 4 I started school and always brought James with me and he would help me with my work making me laugh when he moved the teacher things. But I would be called a freak and made fun of for the only on having an imaginary friend so I never talked to James at school or when friends came over.

When I was eight I stopped seeing him but I always felt him and only saw him in …

May 30th, 2011 by Caretaker 

The Girl in the Attic

May 24th, 2011 by Caretaker 

My Son and His Invisible Friend Sally

My son has been playing with an invisible little girl. At first I thought it was an imaginary friend and when he described her he was just being extra descriptive. A Blonde haired blue eyed girl in a pink dress… Named Sally.

We just moved into a “new for us” house and my son has the back corner room with a small walk in closet.

When he first described her to me, he was sitting in our back yard on the porch swing. I heard him talking and asked who he was talking to? And when he described her, my three year old described her like he was looking directly at her and that I was silly for even asking. When I sat next to “them” I had to scoot over because I wasn’t giving her enough room and when I leaned over to kiss my baby he told me I was pushing her.

But even through all that I …

April 29th, 2011 by Caretaker 

My Daughter Sees Things I Can’t

My name is Becca. I have a 9 year old daughter who I love very much. But there is something quite wrong… in her spare time, she acts like somebody is in her room and she talks to them. They are always the same people, the most often ‘people’ she talks to is a little girl named Mishka and a young woman named Regina.

When my daughter, Brianna, was 6 yrs old we moved into a house on Washington Street, Hanover, MA. I was a single mother with Brianna and our dog, Hershey, a chocolate Newfoundland.

Brianna started seeing things about a week after we moved in. Me and Brianna had doors facing each other from each wall on the second floor, but Brianna claims the light was on and there was somebody walking on the second floor but for that night to me, the lights were off and things were peaceful and quiet.

A few days later, Brianna told …

March 6th, 2011 by Caretaker 

Imaginary Friend or Not?

February 3rd, 2011 by Caretaker 

Briannas Imaginary Friend?

My mom is 34 years old, and she just had her first child. It was a beautiful girl named Brianna. Brianna was about 5 months old when she had her second child. It was a boy named Tyler.

After Tyler learned to walk we moved into a beautiful home. It was a blue house with a dark green roof and a beautiful front garden. So we unpacked and got settled in. We even got two kittens named Iris and Celeste. I was finished unpacking in my room, so I decided to call my friend Keya over. When I called them, I heard the phone ringing on the other end. Someone picked up. I said, “Keya! Hi it’s Jenna you need to come over to see our new house!” No one answered back. I said, “Hello?” And all I heard was nothing but this static sound. Then the phone made a beeping noise and a weird monotone voice said, “Sorry, this …

December 11th, 2010 by Caretaker 

Is My Little Cousin Psychic?

November 1st, 2010 by Caretaker 

My Best Friend and the Other Girl

I’ve always been very sensitive to some things that others couldn’t feel. I live with a very skeptical family and I have very skeptical friends, so I haven’t had the occasion to talk about this much (I actually only told this story to my best friend). My friends always used to make fun of me when we went down to the park near their house, which was built on an old Burgundian cemetery (the Burgundians were a Germanic tribe that came to my city around the time the Roman empire fell). I felt things there that I couldn’t explain, and sometimes I refused to go because I just couldn’t stand being there. My friends never understood why so they left me out quite often.

I must’ve been about ten or eleven years old when I had my first real ghost experience. I got up one morning and I was still lying in bed with my eyes half closed when I …

October 31st, 2010 by Caretaker 
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