My son was right! Scary!!

[HorseFeathers]

I just sat down and read this whole thread and am sufficiently freaked out.
Luckily our house doesn't have any creepy-violent stuff like that... just this weird, possessed male goldfinch that comes around every few months and hurls itself at the windows (and somehow is still alive?) and a ghost cat I saw once.

 

[RAWR]

i grew up in a house that had a whole family murdered in it :3
scary snit happened in there man. scary stuff....
some people are sinsative to supernatural stuff ( i am ) and i didnt like my closet..didnt know why. but it was right by my bed. gave me the creeps. later on, we moved out and now i just learned a whole family was killed in that house. one of the kids died in one of the closets in my room...

you would hear loud foot steps on the stairs, breathing and whispers all through out the house, the feeling something was watching you 24/7, and something happened in that basement...idk what. i dont wanna know. i stoped when i found out 3 died in my room. so....
ya. pretty much.

 

[cogorman]

I grew up with a closet like that and a feeling there was a presence (actually 2, Lola and Henry I called them). Even at age 18, before I went away to college, I was creeped out and sometimes downright scared. And when I did move I felt that presence where ever I lived. Not a closet door opening anymore but other strange things would happen. I would wakeup in the middle of the night because of some noise I couldn't identify due to being asleep. In the morning a kitchen chair would be scooted all the way across the room and other stuff. Anyway about 18 months ago I baught a house that is over 100 years old and since I've lived here nothing! I'm kind of diappointed now and actually miss my old companions. I guess they can't find me or or liked my last place so much they stayed there.

 

[RAWR]

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my ghost things followed me for 10 years. now only one follows. i can hear his whispers, feel the gaze, and sometimes see and smell him. its a weird smell. smells like death and blood. i guess thats why the smell of blood and death doesnt bother me. at all. my ghost looks demonic too. i have my stuff messed with alot too. my ghost really likes my cell phone..LOL

 

[SarahFair]

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How neat!
Thanks

...I think

 

[Jaguaress]

Wow, these are amazing stories. Y'all are seriously cool people.

I've always wanted to be completely psychic, especially as a child. Too bad it hasn't happened yet. lol Without any control over it, I can sense when bad things are going to happen sometimes in my inner circle. It's just a really "foreboding" feeling, and can make me not sleep for days, if not be stressed out for weeks as it builds. I get really paranoid about my loved ones then because it means I'm going to lose someone/something I love. After I find out who/which pet died, the feeling goes away. Last year, an aunt and uncle died (medical things), and 3 of my pets (from old age). I knew each time that death was coming, but not for whom. Sometimes I can feel it's a pet more than a person, though, but after losing some of my relatives mixed in with pets last year, I don't count on that now. My sister used to dream about plane crashes about a week before they'd happen. She wouldn't see the identifying number of the plane, and it would upset her greatly. Now she only sees ghosts. lol

Gut feelings can be good "directors." It's usually good to listen to them. Dad and I have a "system" where we talk about things, and if either of us has a "bad feeling" about it, we don't do it. It's served us well so far.

We've also had ghosts in the house, and I've seen them elsewhere. Pets that have passed visit sometimes. Lately, my dad's dog has been "talking" to someone down the hall when I'm there. Usually, I don't sense anything, but say "hello" anyway. lol For those who have lost loved ones, it's said that they visit us in our dreams. Even if it's a bad dream about the person, he/she is just coming by to say "hi."

This is so very interesting!

 

[chickensducks&agoose]

today i was at the grocery store, and I saw a woman in the parking lot, and she reminded me a tiny bit of the mother of one of my friends (with whom I've never gotten along really well)... it was NOT her, but she reminded me of her... anyway, in the store, was the mother of my friend... which was really weird, since she lives out of state. we chatted, and it was fine, but i think somehow My brain knew I was going to see her, and prepared me a bit.

SarahFair, how is the closet thing going? Is your son sleeping in that room? DId you ever make a call?

 

[chickensducks&agoose]

my best, best friend died 5 1/2 years ago. After she died, I was terribly depressed, and was sure that life would never feel 'good' again. I was also pregnant with my second child, and felt guilt for carrying life, when my friend didn't even have enough for herself. Anyway, after she died, I had a vivid dream about her, once a month, for 5 months, and in those dreams, I SWEAR, I went to heaven and visited her. She had a little split level ranch, and a new pickup truck, and when I asked her where she got the truck, she said "God gave it to me, He said I deserve it"... (she did deserve it, she had a HELLACIOUS last 6 months of life). When I'd tear up and tell her I missed her, she'd shush me, and say that she didn't want to talk about that. THere were her kids playing in the yard, and lots of friends and their children, and I wonder if they dreamed themselves there too. I wasn't sure about heaven before, but now I KNOW for sure what it was for her, a modest house, good truck, and company to visit with. After 5 months, the dreams stopped, mostly, I think, because I wasn't so, so sad anymore, I knew she was okay.

 

[RAWR]

chickensducks&agoose :

my best, best friend died 5 1/2 years ago. After she died, I was terribly depressed, and was sure that life would never feel 'good' again. I was also pregnant with my second child, and felt guilt for carrying life, when my friend didn't even have enough for herself. Anyway, after she died, I had a vivid dream about her, once a month, for 5 months, and in those dreams, I SWEAR, I went to heaven and visited her. She had a little split level ranch, and a new pickup truck, and when I asked her where she got the truck, she said "God gave it to me, He said I deserve it"... (she did deserve it, she had a HELLACIOUS last 6 months of life). When I'd tear up and tell her I missed her, she'd shush me, and say that she didn't want to talk about that. THere were her kids playing in the yard, and lots of friends and their children, and I wonder if they dreamed themselves there too. I wasn't sure about heaven before, but now I KNOW for sure what it was for her, a modest house, good truck, and company to visit with. After 5 months, the dreams stopped, mostly, I think, because I wasn't so, so sad anymore, I knew she was okay.

 

[SarahFair]

Im not sure how the closet thing is going. I havent been home very much and everytime I do wake up my son is usually in his room before I can check so I can never 100% say, ya know?
I never called. Ive been really busy with things.




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