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True Identity of My Ghost Tyler

My previous story was about an entity named Tyler, and all the scary, nightmarish things he was putting me through.  The footsteps on the roof are back and he’s definitely still with me, I feel his presence.  I’ve finally discovered who Tyler is…

The same things still happen: the footsteps, the whispering, and things still disappear and show back up later.  The difference is, I’m not afraid anymore. The truth is the thought of Tyler being gone never felt right, he’s a part of me, even as scared as I was I found a strange comfort in his presence. I never understood it until now.

I was getting desperate for answers, so desperate I was going to use a Ouija board, even after all the stories I’ve read on this site, but I didn’t.  I went to a hookah bar with a group of friends a few weeks ago.  There was a guy there reading tarot cards for people, one …

March 23rd, 2010 by Caretaker 

Ghostly Footsteps of a Visitor I Call Tyler

Tyler showed up in my life about a year ago I believe. He showed up when I was really down on life, so much was going wrong at the time, it was hard to even pretend to be happy.

He scared the crap out of me! I was trying to fall asleep and then I heard what sounded like someone running across the roof, so I went and got my dad. He checked it out, but when he came back in he said I was just imagining things. I figured he was right, that I was just paranoid.

A few nights later it happened again. I didn’t even bother getting anyone that time, I knew they wouldn’t believe me, so I ignored it. It happened around the same time every night 12 – 3 am. I would just turn up the volume on the television or roll over and force myself to go to sleep. It kept happening but no …

March 17th, 2010 by Caretaker