Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

When my family and I lived in Sierra Vista Arizona our house was very haunted. One time my little sister, she was two at the time, was taking a bath. My eldest sister had been playing on the computer she was about fourteen. I would have been nine. I recall I had been laying on the floor with my one year old German Shepherd Rottie mix, when my little sister screamed. My older sis and I ran to the bathroom were she had been taking a bath and the lights were off. My sister was still screaming when the lights were turned on.

When latter inquired about what had happened she told us that a tall black man (almost as tall as my father who is at least 6 feet tall) had come in and turned the light off on her. I have always been able to sense ghosts especially one ghost. He is tall, about 6″5, and he wears a black jacket, white shirt and jeans and he carries a knife. His face is cold and mean but I never get a negative feel for him.

When in Arizona when my eldest sister and I got in fights she would lock me in our play room which had sliding glass doors that went inside and a glass door that went outside. He would take his knife and ‘tap tap tap’ on the glass door that led outside. I know think he was trying to get my attention I would scream scared and would bang on the door trying to get inside.

Now that we live in New York I see ghosts more often and hear them more often than that. The same ghost now walks up and down the hallway my bedroom is in. There is also a young girl that I see frequently, she has mentioned her name is Amber, she plays with my youngest sister and sometimes goes for rides in the car with  my mom late at night. She also finds it funny to play with my cell phone when it goes missing. I have captured a picture of her in a pink dress. I think long hair in a ponytail and her back to me so I believe she was scared when my phone talked to take the picture and was running away. There is a hobo that frequents our house, an Indian (war) chief as well as a man in a tux who is often seen laying on my six year old sisters bed. There is also a young boy who I have been calling Seth. At my friends house there are Indians and cats walking about a doubt they know they are dead.

Sent in by Razia Johnson, Copyright 2010