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Waverly Apartment Ghosts And My Mom’s Ghost Is Haunting Me

June 25, 2008

Today we have two short ghost story experiences for you:

Ghosts In The Old Waverly Apartment Building

My friend and I had just bought a 75 year old apartment and at the time we did not know there had been several killings there so we bought it. The first few weeks were just fine but in December things started to change. My friend and I had started seeing things out of the corner of our eye and feeling cold spots.

My classes had been canceled so I went back to our apartment and started cleaning. Afterward, I work a nighttime job at WAL-MART, so I went into the bathroom to do my hair and wash my face then when I was washing my face out the corner of my eye I saw a man. He pleaded, please don’t kill me. I yelled, who are you? Get out of my apartment!

All of a sudden I felt a cold hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see an extremely large man holding a gun. I screamed and ran out. I ran into my friend. She asked what I was screaming about. I said gg…ohst in the bathroom! My friend gave me a puzzled look. I said go see for yourself. She said, no I’m not going in there, lets get out of here. I said ok so she went back in to get some stuff and ran out screaming. We ran down the stairs got in the car and sped away.

My friend and I never did know what happened with those ghosts. They probably walk the halls of the old Waverly apartment building.

Sent in by Rose, Copyright 2008 True Ghost Tales

My Mom Is Haunting Me

Well to start off when I was 8 years old my mom commited suicide. I went into her room on my 9th birthday and found her with a noose around her neck, but it looked like somebody had choked her because their were bruises around her neck and on her arms.

After that night some pretty weird things were happening in my house. First our dog would always go out into the old family graveyard and bark at my moms tomb stone. Then one evening I was sitting in our dining room enjoying a midnight snack when I heard a scream. I looked into the kitchen and found my mom sitting on the floor with blood coming out of her mouth and the bruises ever so dark around her neck. I didn’t know what to do so I just stood there.

“Get out of this house Rosa. Their is something here that wants you and daddy dead,” she said it with a misty voice as if from a couple feet away. Then in a dreadful ear piercing scream I heard her say “GET OUT!” It was really scary.

I told my dad and he thought I was just making up stories and that I was grounded. I didn’t know what to do. I was so mad that I just screamed. Then it all went quiet. My dad said he needed me to go to bed. I told him ok but before I did that I set up a camera in his room to see if I could get any pictures to prove to him I was right. I got a picture, that is all I’m going to say because tomorrow my father is sending me to Burts insane asylum.

Written by Lita Robertson, Copyright 2008

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