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One night I was working closing a store I once managed in Anaconda Montana. it was late at night and I had locked up the store as usual when I went to the back the buzzers went off to the doors. We had lasers set up so we could hear someone come in when we are in the back. These laser can not be interfered with any outside light sources. When I went out front to check there was no one there. But i had a feeling that someone was there and was watching me. The next day when I came in to work I told the manager about what had happened she looked at me as if she had seen a ghost. She told that nearly 50 years ago that her great uncle had committed suicide this the very room we were standing in. The place where the put the subway into was an old hotel.

Mansion Full of Haunts When I arrived to California for a wedding, I was extremely excited. The next day was the wedding day. I got ready with the help of my mother and my older cousins. The wedding was supposed to be in a house that was very large. I was though only 10 years old, I knew the house was a mansion. When I stepped out of the mini van, I peered over my father's shoulder and to my great surprise was a mansion. I looked at the mansion in disgust. It was very rusty and old. I immediately asked my aunt what the mansion's name was. She told me that it was called the KHOL'S MANSION. I glanced at it and caught up with my cousin. They held my hand tightly and then I asked them for the heck of it- Do you think that this hideous mansion has ghosts? They looked at me as if I were a clown and threw their heads back and laughed like crazy coyotes. I pushed away their hands and ran to the mansion by myself. When I went inside, it smelled like dead plants old dust. Very odd! I saw my 11 year-old cousin that believed in the paranormal and knew most things about the paranormal. I told her to tour the mansion. We started from the back garden. I saw workers for the wedding carrying a vase of roses and trays and trays of delicious foods. I ignored them and went on. The garden was rather large and full of tulips and daisies. I asked my cousin if she saw anything weird. She said NO. Then I caught my eye on my father and my mother. They told me and my cousin that I needed to enter the babysitter gang. They lead me and my cousin to the babysitter who had a lot of 2 year-olds in her arms. She took me and my family to a room that was made like CANDY LAND. It was VERY dirty so they took us to another room. I stayed there and me and my cousin were on our own. The wedding was only for 13 and up. We toured the rest of the house. The library was our second stop after the garden. It was a large room with a maroon colored rug and a yellow lamp over a thick rusty desk. The books were scattered on the floor. They were dusty and the piano was clear black and on the wall was a picture of a Lady wearing blue. We seemed to go in a room. When we went into a room, a cold raspy squeeze tightened on to me and my cousin. We ran as hard as we could and then it stopped. When we went to the bathroom, a vivid clear figure appeared in the mirror. We screamed and went to the kitchen. A reflection appeared on the clean clean glass. We ran to the babysitter. The babysitter told us to grow up. I checked it out again. The spirit gave us a big angry motion in our heads that caused us to scream. I did, and told the ghost to leave us alone. I did it so LOUD that the chefs were wondering what was going on. When we stepped out of the mansion to go home, a quick tug pulled us and behind we saw a clear figure. It spoke something. It spoke something that looked like to me saying NEVER COME BACK. I pulled back. We both were frightened and looked back again. We did not see the shadow again. Me and my cousin still remember the experience. It haunted us. When we watched the show of haunts. The KHOLS MANSION came and said it was built in the 1800's and many workers died because of their injuries from ladders. That's how my cousin and I know that the ghost of the past is here to haunt the future. Sincerely, Nishi The Ghost and My Guitar This Ghost story happen to me when I was renting a room from my friend at his trailer in Reno, Nevada...the trailer court happens to be located across the street from the city cemetery. One day I was practicing on my electric guitar in rear of the trailer. I usually have my amplifier turned up when i practice, (I'm unsure if this has anything to do with what took place) I was standing in the middle of the room when suddenly i felt something coming at me. so much that i felt this i almost feel backwards to avoid being hit. after this i looked around and their was no one around. even the dog was outside. my friend came in about 15 minutes later. I asked if he had came down the hallway and told him what happened. he said no, that he just returned from the neighbors. I stopped playing to go and help him with some yard work. I didn't think much more of it until about a week later......I had set up my guitar and amp in the living room, again it was turned up and only I was home. (my friend being at work) again the dog was outside. As i was playing I was looking down when suddenly this face appeared of an angry old man who seemed to be growling at me(as if i disturbed him) It was hazy beyond the face. when suddenly it lunged at me, this time i did fall backwards on to the couch. getting up i quickly shut off the amp, leaving the guitar on the couch,ran for the door !The dog came in(pit bull)....I got in my car with the dog. I've never played my electric guitar there again....I do play my acoustic guitar without any incidents so far....... Ghost Cat Ok, this happened two years ago, but I remember it as though it were yesterday. I had a cat, Boots. I loved Boots to death, he was always with me. Yet there was always something, not right, about him. He attacked my cousin one day for no apparent reason. He did that to a lot of people, as if protecting me. But no matter how much trouble and evil he caused, I still loved him dearly. People would tell me his eyes were pure evil, but I never saw that. One night my drunken neighbors were outside playing with a rifle and ended up shooting Boots in the head. I saw him, he was dead, there was nothing left of his head. I cried and cried and prayed that Boots would come back for the longest time, but a month went by and no Boots. Three months later, after my Dad had left for work at 5am, my mother was awaken by a familiar cry of a cat outside her window. It scared her,she knew whos meow that was but she wouldn't believe it. She thought she was dreaming so to prove it was a dream she went outside to check for a cat. When she opened the door there stood Boots. All that was left as a reminder of the gunshot wound was a dent in his head but his head was completely healed. No one could believe it, Boots was dead, we all saw there was nothing left of his head. My dad had taken up 15 miles away, put him in 6 layers of garbage bags and buried him 6 feet under ground. I awoke that morning to Boots pawing my chest as he would do all mornings before the accident. I sat straight up in bed and tears filled my eyes. I couldn't believe it was Boots. He had the same markings and even the same scar Boots had from a cat fight he had. It was Boots! But there was something about his eyes, even I noticed the almost evil glint in them. He went from being protective of me from before the accident, but now he down right wouldn't let anyone near me. He would attack anyone that came close and knock things off shelves and growl and hiss at anyone that came within feet of me. Yet he was sweet and loving to me. I loved life. I had my cat back. But then one night I fell asleep, as normal, Boots laid on my chest purring softly throughout the night. When I woke up the next morning Boots was gone. No one knew what happened to him. He just, disappeared. As fast as he came back he was gone again. Some people say he came back as a goodbye to me. Some say it was a miracle and he survived the gunshot wound and dug out of his deep grave. As for me and my family, we think he still haunts our house. Many nights I will wake up from a deep sleep hearing Boots meowing outside my window, I can hear him pawing and scratching at my window but when I open my curtains he isn't there. Other times I wake up feeling fur against my arms and feeling Boots laying on my chest pawing at me softly and purring. A friend of mine had slept over one night and woke up screaming and ran downstairs crying. After she had calmed down she told me she woke up to see a cat sitting on my chest looking at me. She went on to explain how he looked identical to Boots, but he was almost like a mist. She could see through him! Then she told me that the cat turned and looked to her, she said his eyes had an erie glow to them. The hair on his back raised up and he let at a hiss that was nothing like she had ever heard. She said it was almost like 3 cats hissing in one but with a deep tone she couldn't explain. Now everytime she sleeps over she refuses to sleep in that room. Though most people are scared of Boots' ghost, he's only guarding me. Ghost or not he's still my Boots and he's welcome here for as long as he wants. Ghost Stories Page 25 BACK TO