True Ghost Tales

The Man Down the Hall

I’ve been haunted all my life. I wish I knew the reasons. I’m going to share my stories and I’m going to start with this one.

This happened pretty recently, I live in a big one floor house that used to be a bed and breakfast, I’ve been living here one week now. Everything inside of it was made from the 70′s. The house had this very long hallway and at one end was my bedroom and the other end a door leading to a small part of the house that had a bedroom and a bathroom (the door was always closed and we never used that part of the house and the whole house had small sections to it because of the bed and breakfast factor). The whole time I have been here that door has been giving me a bad vibe, every time I get a bad vibe something always happens to me (known because of past experiences), …

Alone with Demons

Although I have always been a skeptic of religion there is no other way I can think to describe these following events other then demonic experiences. Although what you are about to hear sounds like something out of Hollywood I assure you these are all true events. Whenever I have tried to tell anyone about these things I am faced with skepticism and accusations of being crazy. I believe throughout my life I have been tormented by demons. Even as I write this I am still a target. Each of these events has happened about three years apart and if I’m correct yet other event will happen in about two years.

On to the story now, it begins when I was about nine, I had been living in my new house for about a year, there was always something off about the place but I never really put much thought into it. One night I had fallen asleep in a …

The Rabbit and the Duck

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Possible Paranormal or a Prank?

Let me start this by saying that I was up until this point completely skeptical of anything related to this. However, I was working security night shift recently, with another guy. We saw what seemed to be something standing in door of the chalets (kinda like a VIP box) anyways I wasn’t convinced. So I suggested that we go and check this out.

When we get to the door where “it” was standing and open it there is a noticeable chill. Also in the floor there is what looks like human spit right behind the door. I shine a light in the glass door, and we see what looks like a face. I thought this was weird but I wasn’t scared.

We decided to go to an alumni tent, that was probably fifty yards away from the VIP boxes. When we entered there is again a noticeable chill in the room. My co-workers battery went from full bars to dying. …

No Ghosts in Apartment 208

As you probably already guessed, I live in an apartment. Yes, apartment number 208. I’ve never believed in ghosts. This isn’t a stupid story about some Victorian fashIned ghost woman or a lost soldier’s soul or some made up stuff like half the 12 year olds on this site make up, so don’t assume anything.

Anyway, I moved into this tiny apartment with my brother and parents about 8 years ago. I’m not sure how many years I’d lived there when this happened, but around the middle of the night (as spooky things usually happen) my room floor started softly shaking and my bed hit the side of my wall. I thought there was an earthquake until outside my window I heard ambulances. I went out to my porch and watched as my landlord was wheeled away. Her daughter cried like she was shrieking. She had a really high pitched voice. She had died instantly in the shower of an …

Poltergeist Activity on Old Farm Stead

Last night within my home my daughter (14 y/o) and myself experienced what I do believe was paranormal activity.

The home was built in 2010 on an old farm stead after a tornado leveled the original home. We have been living there since 12/2010. It started yesterday afternoon, when my daughter was taking a nap. Upon waking up about 4 pm to a noise, she discovered the kitchen chairs knocked over and placed around the living room and hallway. A jar of jelly was taken from the kitchen and placed on the living room floor. She had texted me to the events, and of course, I didn’t believe her.

When I got home from work I saw what she had described to me. I picked up the chairs and the jelly and put them back in their place. We then went to town. Upon returning back home, a pan of bread was placed in the middle of my kitchen floor. …

The Ghostly Pack

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They Follow Me

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No Such Thing As Ghosts

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Marriage with a Tree Ghost?

This story is completely true! I’m not trying to get attention or anything! I just want to share my experience with the world! I’m a Buddhist and proud to be one! So I’m going to start my story now.

You see I recently found out that every since I was born a tree ghost has been following me. So I’m going to start before I was born. This is what a Buddhist priest has told me.

When my mother was about to give birth to me, as my spirit was traveling to my body now, I passed by a ghost place. As I was passing by, I (apparently) promised to marry a tree ghost (the ghost is a guy) if he gave me food, clothes and money. So I promised. The tree ghost has been following me ever since birth (I did not know any of this until now).

When I turned 9, I started to hear somebody calling my …

Old Cabin on Old Boonesboro Road

Growing up wild and wooly the way I did meant that my friends were few and far between, but they were each one precious to me. Two of my very best friends were Bill and Willie, and truer better friends there weren’t on the planet. Bill was our leader, he of the old and beautiful Jeep truck, his blond head set at more than 6 feet above the ground, on his broad country shoulders.

Next was Willie, the cowboy, the clown, the bronc rider. Willie was as tough as they came, and as good. He often led us into a situation that Bill tried to get us out of, and often as not failed to do so. Willie is the genius behind our VW scandal that must never be talked about. He snored loudly and chewed tobacco.

Bills Father, after months of begging and wheedling by the three of us, finally gave to Bill the old cabin set back from …

The Tale of Four Feathers

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