Ok so last night I was at my brother’s house because my mom had to work and she didn’t like leaving me alone at the house right? So it was really late and I got tired and went to sleep in his friend Stephanie’s room because she wasn’t tired, and I kept waking up in the middle of the night because they kept coming in there and then falling back to sleep. I fell asleep on my back at some point, too.
It was 6 or 7 in the morning and Stephanie and my cousin Sylbia were still up watching “Breaking Dawn” out in the living room. I was all alone in the room because my brother was asleep in his room. I was dreaming all of the sudden, I don’t know what happened before I started to dream, it’s all a blank slate in my mind. I found myself lying in Stephanie’s room, but I felt an intense desire …
February 16th, 2012 by CareTaker
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
I’m only 14 but ever since I was little I’ve had a connection with paranormal incidents and over the years it’s gotten worse. It use to be I would just see friendly spirits or this old women I’d never seen (later to find out she was my great grandmother) but ever since I turned 10 I can communicate with spirits.
Well a few years ago my mom, dad and me had just moved into a really nice apartment. I got my own bedroom and bathroom and everything seemed perfect and happy. My favorite thing about my new bedroom was my mirror closet. Well about a month of living there I’d completely changed. I was no longer this happy, smart kid, I wasn’t even me anymore I was more depressed I felt like dying, I was failing every subject and I had extreme attitude. There was only one person I could talk to and would understand me and that was my …
February 6th, 2012 by CareTaker
I was eleven years old and I was the last to finish dinner so I was eating in my dining room alone. My mum, step-dad and brother were all talking in the kitchen while I was eating.
Let me just tell you that there is no door separating the dining room and the kitchen, so I could see them and they could see me.
When I finished and got up, I started to walk through to the kitchen when I saw a very bright light drop down from the roof and seem to scurry across the floor, down the hall and into my bedroom. When I saw it drop I froze in my tracks and actually shouted out, because it shocked me so much. I even nearly dropped my plate!
My family all looked at me strangely but when I explained it to them, only my brother believed me because my mum and step-dad don’t believe in the paranormal but …
February 1st, 2012 by CareTaker
The first time I saw a ghost I was in first grade, after my Grandmother had passed. She came back to comfort me and my grandpa, so ever since I’ve never been surprised about ghosts or whatever you wish to call them.
We (my mother and myself) moved into an apartment. It seemed nice and quiet. Although after a while something just didn’t feel right. I always felt like I was being watched, so I would blow it off and turn on the radio or something .One night I went to bed, my mother already asleep, and while laying down something grabbed me by the ankle. I turned over, looked at my mom, and she was sound asleep. The creepy thing is I found out that a few years prior a man had killed himself on our porch. Thankfully we moved out of there.
Also, while living there I went to this little church. This pastor was talking about the …
January 30th, 2012 by CareTaker
I haven’t had any definite contact with the spirit world, or anything paranormal. I can honestly say that I don’t find that a bad thing. I’ve heard too many stories written by regular people who have had a bad time with ghosts. I am a believer, and this is an occurrence that has been happening to me in my bedroom at night.
Over the last two nights, after my parents have gone to bed, I have been feeling a presence in my room, somewhere t the foot of my bed. This has happened before, but it was never as strong a feeling as this time was, and it had only ever happened after I had watched a horror movie on ghosts or something. During the time this happened, I saw the imprints of white faces while my eyes were closed. The faces only showed the part that caught the most light, like the nose and forehead, and they looked like …
January 24th, 2012 by CareTaker
My story begins when I was around 18. I had my first baby born and me and the father were having problems. We were always arguing and I ended up living with my older brother and his family in his home with my baby. To this day I don’t know where my daughter’s father is, he just left me and the baby alone and left. Out of no where I don’t know why I used to hear voices and see things I couldn’t explain. My mom said it might have been my nerves because when I was living with the father and my baby someone tried to brake into our home and I got very scared. So my mom said it has to be all in my head. Well anyways it all started with that.
I started getting worse to the pint where I would be throwing up and and started screaming that I could see things and hear things. …
January 23rd, 2012 by CareTaker
This happened 18 years ago.
Behind my mothers house, she had a small trailer, one bed room, very small, anyways my brother was with his girlfriend. She was going to spend the night, the night was young and they were having a good time being alone and being young, they were talking.
2:00 am came around and they were laying down and talking when they felt something land on top of the trailer. They said that the trailer shook hard and they both got up.They could hear and feel something really heavy on top of it. My brother freaked out and grabbed a rope and tied the door knob and pulled it and tied it to the closet door, so what ever it was would not come in, as soon as he made the knot, something yanked on the door so hard, it shook the trailer and the trailer was moving side to side.They both said that they could hear …
January 22nd, 2012 by CareTaker
I’m a ordinary teen from a little town in Illinois. But I’m cursed with a special sixth sense. I can see and hear things nobody else does. And that sucks because I live in a haunted house.
Before we moved in, it was my grandma’s house.With my dad in and out of jail, we would move here and stay for about a month. That’s when I noticed my gift. Back then I was only ten, but I was already very interested in the paranormal. One night, I stayed up all night because I couldn’t sleep. At around five-thirty in the morning, I was about to shut of my TV when I heard a woman say hi. it was loud and clear.
When we moved in a year ago,things got really strange. We constantly hear footsteps in our hallway. My mom said she usually bumps into a person in the middle of the hallway, and she even had her hair pushed …
January 21st, 2012 by CareTaker
Okay, so I live in an apartment which has been around since about 1975 or somewhere around that year. I’ve lived here for 3 years now. So, I guess the story begins around the second year of living here.
I was going down the stairs to go get a soda from the pop machine on the first floor. As I reached the second floor, which was a clearing with a window, and made my way to the stairs down to the second floor with apartments, I felt an odd, tingly feeling down my spine. Like somebody watching me. I turned, and nobody was there.
Now, I usually get my sodas at night, since that’s when my caffeine craving kicks in. I shrugged, and went down the stairs. I swear I heard the door opening and footsteps coming down the flight of stairs from the third floor hallway. I nearly had a panic attack. I shook off the thought, and continued …
January 20th, 2012 by CareTaker
Many people think of life in three parts… you are born, you live, and you die.
Thoughts of life after death vary among people, but those three elements are always present. However, there are those that take a “detour” so to speak.
A significant number of people have come extremely close to crossing the plane between life and death without taking that final step. Some say they have come so close to it that they could see what was beyond this life, if only for a few moments.
When Does Death Occur?
There is of course the debate of when death actually occurs.
Medically, death has been classified into several different types over the years, and in some ways has made the question of when life ends even more confusing. Generally someone is “clinically dead” when the heart and lungs are no longer working, but there could still be resuscitation under certain circumstances
Many times it has been in these …
January 17th, 2012 by CareTaker
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I’ve never had a close relationship with my father, he was satanic and believed he was the son of Satan. As a child, I remember him practicing satanic rituals on me and my siblings inside our home. I did not like participating but I had no choice. He would summon spirits and use me and my siblings as practice mice. He was such an evil being, but as much as I feared him I loved him. I remember the day he died, December of 1992, I was 8 years old. I didn’t know him very well because he was in and out but I will never forget his face, his power, or the entities he left with me.
Shortly after his death, I started having night terrors which is very different from nightmares. I lost a lot of sleep, and sanity. I began seeing and feeling spirits through out the night, and telepathically communicating with them through dreams. I remember …
January 16th, 2012 by CareTaker