Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

Alright some of this stuff happened to me and some of it happened to very close family members, and I can assure you that all of it is true. My cousin Kevin died when he was 22 in a car crash, and on the night of his funeral my brother Arnett and my mom were up at my aunts house (which was Kevin’s mom) and they were sitting at the kitchen table and there was a picture of Kevin and his girlfriend in the middle of the table facing the opposite direction of them. The picture swung all the way around and faced them for a moment then swung back around to its original place.

Me and my mom were sitting in the living room one night, and we live in my grandmas old house, she’s dead now. And my dads shoes where sitting in front of the door and they were just slung off you know not in a perfect position or anything, and they just lifted up off the floor and turned up right and then sat back down together very neatly.

My mom was in the kitchen doing the dishes one day and she heard the TV come on in the living room and she walked in there and she saw someone walk back through the hallway into the bathroom and she went in there to see who it was and there was no one there, and there was no where they could have gone because the only place that hallway leads to is the bathroom and there are no windows in the bathroom.

Then I was in my room one night and I heard me mom yell for me so I went to her and she said, how did you get in your room? I just saw you walk in the kitchen and I said, no I didn’t I was in my room, or something like that I don’t remember exactly what we said to each other, but we went in the kitchen and there was no one there.

There is this picture of my uncle Arnett who was murdered! For real! Well anyway there is this picture of him and it hung in my grandmas house ever since it was made and then when my grandma died my aunt took it to her house and everywhere she would try to hang it, it would fall and then my other aunt took it and it wouldn’t hang anyway in her house either. It got passed around and all my aunts and uncles tried to keep it but it wouldn’t hang anywhere in their house’s.

Then we moved into my grandmas old house and my mom took the picture and hung it in the exact same spot it always hung in and it stayed. I promise it hasn’t fallen one time since we’ve lived there, or not that I know of anyway. Well that’s all I can think of right now, but please tell me what you think.

Written by Jennifer Ewing, Copyright 2009