My name is Sarah and I am 18 years old. I would like to share a story that
was passed down to me. My aunt whom I always call Mimi, shared this story
with me of what happened when she was a little girl around the age of 9.
It happened in 1950. My aunt and a friend were returning home from playing
at a friends house at night. They lived up in the mountains of Kentucky,
and there weren't any street lights. But they weren't scared because this
was routine for them. Well, as they walked up the dirt road along the mountain
my aunt told her friend that she saw a light colored material flowing just
a little ways ahead of them. Being curious they ran to see if it might be
a relative or another friend. So as they reached the spot they were disappointed
by not seeing anyone, until she appeared. My aunt said that she and her friend
witnessed a form appear right before their eyes. They stood in their fright
holding onto each other. To afraid to scream they watched as the girl glanced
their way, smiled and then proceeded to literally float straight into the
mountain disappearing without a trace. My aunt and her friend ran home and
told my grandmother what had happened. My grandmother's explanation was that
a girl had been killed up in an area around there. She was known to haunt
that exact part of the mountain that my aunt and her friend played on. I
have my doubts as to whether this is true or not, but I'd rather not find
out!
Thank you for posting this. It means a lot to me because I was very close
to my aunt and she always told us of her encounters and the hauntings that
supposedly happened when she was little.
Sarah
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Oliver's Story
There was once an old house in the woods below where I used to live. It was
completely surrounded by woods, just sitting there in a little clearing.
The house dated back to pre-civil war times, and when you entered the clearing
there was the strongest sense of time displacement, as if you had stepped
back into the house's original time.
There were two small buildings on the property that had acted as slave quarters,
and if you went up to the window in either one of them, you could hear voices,
dishes rattling, and other signs of activity, even though the buildings were
deserted.
The main house was a white old-style farm house, with a railed-in front porch.
If you stood on the porch, and the wind was blowing just right, you could
hear horse's hoofs going across the front yard. Inside, the house was pretty
much as it had been left, right down to places being set at the kitchen table,
even though the house had been deserted for years.
The last time I was ever in the house, I decided to explore the cellar. I
had been in every room in the house with no problem, but I had never been
in the cellar. I got four or five steps down, just far enough to glimpse
dirt walls, when the temperature in the room dropped several degrees, my
flashlight began to flicker, and I felt a cold hand come down on my shoulder.
At the same time, a voice whispered in my ear, "Get out now!" Needless to
say I didn't stay around to argue.
Eight months later, there was a story in the local newspaper. A developer
had bought the property to build a housing development, and when they tore
the old house down, they found five thousand dollars worth of silver buried
in the walls of the cellar. So now at least I know what was being guarded.
The Theatre Ghost
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In Massachusetts,where I live, there's this local theatre that I act at.
It used to be a Mason Church. I've been involved for about two years and
I had never seen anything out of the ordinary. I knew it was haunted because
of the spooky feeling you get when you walk upstairs. Not to mention all
the experiences my directors, teachers and friends have had. About four days
ago, I was the first one from the cast to arrive for our performance. I went
upstairs to change into my costume, and I thought there was someone behind
the changing screen because I heard movement. No big deal right? So what
if someone was changing? And that was what it sounded like. Then a creepy
feeling came over me and something inside me was telling me to go back
downstairs.I ignored because I'm very superstitious and thought I was just
scaring myself. I went over to the counter to get my costume and before I
hadn't moved so the person behind the screen wouldn't have heard me. Then
when I walked over, the screen started to shake and sway back and forth.
I thought one of my friends was trying to scare me. Then, the stage manager
came upstairs and into the room. The shaking stopped. I felt safer because
she was there so I look ed behind the screen to see who was there.
No one.
Then another incident occurred today, but this time it was during the show.
I was onstage singing my solo. The stage was dark because the spotlight was
on me, and all of a sudden, the eerie feeling crept over me again.It felt
as though someone was breathing on my neck, but that would be impossible
since everyone else on the stage was as far upstage as possible while I was
at the lip of the stage. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a black
figure in the spotlight with me.
The House
i am 13 and my story is very weird but indeed real,i was staying all night
with my 17yr old friend(her parents were in another state at the time)she
didn't want to be alone just her and her bro which was 14 so she ask me to
stay all night my mom decided to come to visit awhile since my friend and
she are good friends also,she went to the bath room to wash her hands and
she heard a girls voice say "karen karen"she didn't tell us this until larry
my friends bro said"the tv went off today"and my friend said just ignore
it it happens all the time.then my mom spoke up and told us that someone
said her name she just had thought it was us but it wasn't cause we was watching
THE FACULTY.well after that we was al talking and the phone rang it was someone
for my friend and my mom just happen to look out the window and she saw a
reflection behind her of a figure she was freaked i was going in shock
(seriously)and i didn't know what to do.i just closed my eyes and thought
of happy things,but that's the end of my story but we went to my house and
stayed all night the next morning everything seemed fine when we went back
except we heard a door slam downstairs but so my friend tells me that her
house has always been haunted she once told me that her big installed cd
player came on 1 night at 3 in the morning she has speakers in every room
so when she turns the big cd player on it comes on in every room,then the
tv would change channels all by itself and they have a basketball court in
there house so they can hear noises sometimes back in there and it was also
said that her bro saw a man in the hall way but to put your mind a ease they
moved just a month ago to florida but that story just happen in august..5months
ago and i have had some other things happen to me if you would like to know
please e-mail me soon
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