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My Daughters Imaginary Friend Cindy

I had never been one that believed in ghosts or the paranormal. My grandmother used to tell me stories of how she would see ghosts, and how she had a ghost that followed her since she was a child. Even though I loved hearing her stories because they were so entertaining, I just never fully believed them. My opinion was “I’ll believe it when I see it.”

I have a 10 year old daughter, but when she was 6 I discovered that she was always playing with her imaginary friend that she called Cindy. I thought it was normal for little kids to have imaginary friends, so I just ignored it. some of the things she would talk about with Cindy, however, just seemed all too strange for a six year old to be discussing with a fake friend.

December 23rd, 2008 by Caretaker 

Our Share Of Ghost Experiences

I am 31 years old and I am from the Philippines. Well, I like reading the stories from this site coz I really can relate. Not that I am the type of person who see ghosts every time but me and my siblings also had a share of these creepy experiences. I will share some of the most unforgettable. It happened mostly in the province where we grew up. Our house was one area for use during the WWII and some Japanese soldiers died in our lot.

My experience

It happened when I was 10 years old, I shared a room with my sister at that time. One night at around 10 o’clock, I was already in bed when I saw my sister come inside the room and proceeded to her bed. Her bed is adjacent to mine by the way. I was convinced it was her but she walked just straight and didn’t talk to me. So what I …

December 22nd, 2008 by Caretaker 

My Old Job At A Haunted Campground

This is a true account of what happened to me back in 2007. I worked at a campground, which I will not name, in Massachusetts.

The first time I realized that the main building here was haunted was a day in early in summer. Me and a co-worker of mine were moving some furnishings in the main building and we had realized that we left a box of tools we needed to repair the bathrooms on this side of the building were on the other side. So we went from the store room to the other side of the building, we grabbed the box and returned to the store room before we headed towards the bathrooms.

December 21st, 2008 by Caretaker