Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

My Own Hell

This is the true and very strange story about my life over the last five years. It is almost unbelievable, even movie-like but strangely enough it is all very true.

The haunting started about five years ago. I don’t even have a clue where to start for strange unexplainable things have been happening to and around me since or before birth. My mother heard children playing around the bed while she slept pregnant with me and felt a presence sit on her bed. My home as a child was pretty eerie to both my brother and I who slept on different levels. I punched a hole in the wall in England as I walked upstairs and have no idea why. So you see I don’t really know where to begin. so…

Once upon a time, I was born. Many things did happen that would freak out the strongest man but this haunting all started to manifest about five years ago. …

I Heard Real Names!

I have heard lots of words out of nowhere during the past several years, mostly hellos and a few others which seemed to be random, but the following, taken from my notes, were real names.

1/7/02… I heard perfectly formed words, a whisper…Barbara, Barbara, Barbara.

12/2/09… Finally hit it big time…got back into bed around 3:15 this am after a visit to the powder room, and about 10 minutes later I heard “Philip Munroe.” I finally got an entire name!  First time! I was so excited I had trouble falling back asleep. Now maybe I could identify more fully one of the spirits who was communicating with me! I checked old Cincinnati death notices in the Enquirer that morning but there was no Philip Munroe (the list goes back several years)… so I also checked Monroe. Nothing showed up, so I checked newspapers in Scottsdale, Arizona and San Diego, where I had also lived, but nothing there either.  Who was …

Life Long Haunting Hallucinations and Sleep Paralysis

Okay, I’ve been a long time reader of this site and only now have decided to post my own creepy experience with the supernatural. I really need help figuring this out please, because I can barely sleep and it’s really starting to wear down on me seeing as I go to college full time (I don’t work but I still take 18 credits).

Anyways, ever since I was a kid, around 8 years old or so, I’ve always felt this presence in my room, either right next to my bed or at the foot of my bed. We (my family and I) had moved to a new house and spent a few months there when I had just gotten back into bed after getting up to get a drink of water. As mentioned above, I was about 7-8 years old. I lied back own on the bed (my back was to the wall) and closed my eyes. Just as I …

Weird Voices and Noises

When all the paranormal thing had started happening to me I was only 6, when my great grandfather had died, he came to say goodbye to us. When my grandmother asked me who I was talking to I said ”That man that is sitting on the tree.” My grandmother asked me to tell her what he looked like and when I did she told me who it was.

Now I am 14 and I am still experiencing odd things. When I was just 7 I was living in my old house in Greece. An old woman was said to have died there. Every night I would hear walking in the living room, whispers, lights turning on and off, and I could also hear the old woman open drawers and take medicine! It was spooky but somehow didn’t frighten me. But after that I started getting these dreams that God was fighting with Satan, and God one every time. But the …

Voice Footsteps and the Bathroom Ghost

My most memorable experience happened when I was about five or six. It was around nine at night. I was sitting in my mom’s room waiting for her to come with only the light on the headboard on. My dad was out in the hall talking to my mom on the phone. She was late coming home from work again. I listened to my dad talk, but soon started to hear another voice. It wasn’t my dad’s and my brothers had fallen asleep. Besides, at this time, their voices weren’t deep at all. This voice was unlike any voice I had heard before. It was deep, deeper than my dad’s. It was growly and gruff. It started out as a whisper, but grew louder, eventually into a yell. It was coming from the foot of the bed. I couldn’t see anything, but I remember a heaviness to the air around me. I tried to understand what it was saying, but …

There is a Ghost in My Room

I found this site and I thought I would share my experiences. My dad has always told me stories about the houses he has lived in as a child and even the apartment he’s living in now were haunted. I figured that something like that wouldn’t happen to me, with ghosts and all.

Sometime in the beginning 2008, I was trying to sleep and I finally fell asleep. I’m not sure how long I was sleeping but I was awaken by a yell in my ear which sounded like a males voice. No males were in the house at that time, and it came from my right side. On the right of my bed is only a wall, so even if a male was home how would they yell in my ear on my right of my bed? Anyways, I just shook it off and went to sleep.

Then, not long after, in the beginning of the Summer, I was …

Only I Could Hear That Awful Noise

Well this all started when I was about 8 to 9 years of age. I’m now 12 and I still think of it. I have more scary stories to tell but I think this is the most scariest experience I’ve ever had.

When I was 5 I moved in a house we built. I had no trouble till I got a bit older. The first time I had this I was in my bed and everyone was asleep. I was just looking around my bed room, then all the sudden I heard something like people talking, but  it wasn’t like talking that I’d talk to my mum it was something like gibberish and people moaning like ghost sounds sorta thing, its hard to explain. My bed room was right next to the kitchen, so it sounded like it was coming from there.

I was scared and wanted to go to my parents room but I was so scared I didn’t …

Compassion Can Be Dangerous

I have written on this site before of my own experience with my Father’s spirit. Since I had my encounter, I have been collecting the paranormal experiences of family and friends in an effort to try to gain a better insight into my own experience. Sadly some are not as positive as my own. The following is an account of my friend Adele’s terrifying experience.

After the break up of her marriage she found a lovely three bedroom flat to rent. It was over the top of a corner shop and very close to the children’s school. The shop keeper who was also the landlord had painstakingly restored all the period features and it really was a beautiful place. She felt she had really landed on her feet and was looking forward to a fresh start.

Within a few weeks of moving in she began to hear the soft pad of a young child’s footsteps running up and down the …