Submitted to us by K.
Hello, here is my story. My parents and I went to Toronto for a week because my mom had broken her foot and needed the hospital there, I was 13.
We stayed at the Delta Chelsea there for a couple of nights, and on the 3rd night I believe, I woke up in the hotel room and I saw a really dark figure in the corner of the room leaning over my dad’s part of the bed and moving around, like he was packing. I figured it was my dad but something wasn’t right.
So I called to him “dad?” over and over again but he didn’t even look at me. Then on the eighth call I woke my mom and she yelled at me. I ignored it and I asked very worried if dad was still in the bed with her. I heard my dad grunt and sigh and I looked back up at the smokey figure. He was standing straight now facing the wall and he began to fade into the darkness in the corner of the room. I started freaking out and my mom started giving me some sympathy. I stayed up the entire night with the very, very bright TV on.
After that every night I stayed in that hotel I never opened my eyes even if I heard a sound or felt a chill or a nudge from the shadow. I was so freaking relieved when we got out of there three nights after that.
Oh yeah and the freakiest part, there was 5 murders in that hotel the day after I came back.
I’ve always been very connected with the dead even as the early age of 6 which is the last time I saw one which was probably the scariest time. Keep reading if you want to here this one too.
It was late. I was in my old very haunted house and when I woke up my wrists were being held down and I saw this figure in the corner of my room in the closet with red eyes. I tried screaming but there was this acid feeling in my throat that burned so hard that I was choking a little. I think after an hour of staring at it, and it staring at me I passed out. I woke up with that acid feeling still there and I ran down the stairs so fast choking and crying and gasping for air. I think I stopped talking for a day and slept in my sisters room for a week or so.
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I’m really curious, what room did you stay in?
We just came back from there on the weekend and there was definetly something in the room we were in. I kept feeling someone was sitting on the bed with me and all night they kept sitting on the end of the bed. Spooked me out. We had nothing but bad luck while staying there too. (our door wouldn’t unlock no matter what, even the managers pass card wouldn’t open it)etc…The balcony freaked me out too. Everytime I went out there, I thought I was falling. I don’t like heights but it was a different feeling. Like I was going to drop.
Can you remember the room number? I’m really interested.
Thanks
thats a good story and haha that would be kinda freaky if you knew it wasn’t your parents in the hotel room.
oh my god i stayed there 3 years ago when we came to visit my cousin my husband woke me in fright saying he heard a knock at the door than someone was breathing in his ear we ended up moving rooms
I am lookin to buy a haunted house in Ny state for a year round haunted bnb can you help ty
5 murders?
Woah,man! That must’ve been all over the media!
I worked at the hotel and the most murders we had was two, then the guy killed himself. That was in the media. Love triangle of German tourists. Some people have seen ghosts, but I’ve never seen any.
thats a wicked story.I live about 4 hours away from there.I went to toronto years ago and i never say that place then again i went with a some classmates in highschool for something but if i know about it i would of go and at least checked it out.
thats creapy 5 murders,and the figure by your dad wow.did you have marks on your wrists the next day.
Hey I just booked a room there for Fri. 17th. Can anybody that has had experiences there let me know what room you stayed in? Very much appreciated thanks