Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

Deja Vu in a Georgia Cemetery

My name is Stephen and from early childhood I seemed to be very sensitive to my surroundings and people in particular. I always sensed things about them good or bad within minutes of meeting them.

When I was in my early 20′s I was in the Army and stationed at Fort Stewart, Georgia. I had been married just a short time and a friend of the family stopped by to inform us that he was deploying to Germany and wanted to know if we would store his Honda Goldwing motorcycle while he was gone, and asked if I could take it out from time to time just to keep the engine from sitting idle to long. I told him no problem, and about a one week later, I decided to go on my first ride.

I was a little apprehensive because it had been several years since I last rode a motorcycle. So I got on the bike and because …

Gnome in Atlanta Garden

This happened to me way back in the mid 1990′s.  At the time I was already in my forties.  I need to go into a bit of detail.

First, I will describe the setting. In Atlanta, there is a main artery called Ponce De Leon Avenue. This runs between Decatur and the north end of downtown. It is a very busy street with lots of traffic. There is on one side of it a sunken garden, with scrub brush and trees growing up the embankment, blocking Ponce from immediate sight. The garden is part of the grounds of a school for epileptic kids. There is a bit of virgin timber-land and more shrubby, scrubby type of growth on the fridges of a formal garden. The garden and a big antebellum house once belonged to a man named Cator Woolford, a philanthropist. The garden and the house etc. are in trust, and the school operates as long as the garden is …

Demons are Friends?

Hi! It’s me Jessica. The girl who wrote The Demon in the mirror. I have another story for you. It’s going to be very long so take a breath.

After we moved from the house with the mirror we moved to Georgia. We had no more problems until last summer of ’09. Before school was out my dad’s mom came to live with us after her massive heart attack. I was 15 when she came to stay with us last year. Family secret kinda. My grandma (dad’s mom is a witch). She hates my mom because my mom is what she calls a Jesus freak, dark, and was able to stay married to a Lewis longer than her. Since she hates my mom for those reasons she has always tried to hurt my mom. With Demons and trying to turn people against her.

Anyway school had a month left when she moved in. Everything seem to go ok besides the …

Ghost Girl in My House

About six or seven years ago my family built a home in the middle of the woods in LaGrange, Georgia. At the time their were no other homes around, so you already got this kind of eerie feeling when you were around (especially when you are alone).

Weird things started happening as soon as the home was finished and we moved everything in. My older brother, younger sister, and I all slept in the same room for the first few weeks in the house, since mostly everything was still in boxes.

One day I was home by myself and was laying on the couch in our living room, which was facing the staircase. I was on my dads laptop at the time when something caught my attention. I looked up from the computer screen only to see a pair of legs walking up the stairs. A pair of legs, that’s it, with no body to go along with them. I …