Ghosts?

Have you or someone u know and trust ever had contact with the undead?...tell your story and please be honest...

i actually have one..it happened to my mom when she was young....
@... so my mom was sleeping in her room and then all of a sudden she woke up and it was dark..and she saw her grandmother..which she knew couldnt possibly be true cause her grandma was at her own house pretty far away..and so she asked "Grandma?"...but the grandmother only said "goodbye "name of my mom"...and disappeared...the next morning..her grandma was found dead at her house....:S....i think its true...my mom wouldnt lie to me...and i asked some family members about the date and the dying and all:):(...@

My uncle said he saw a ghost once, and that he saw it with someone else, and that they were both in their 40s when they saw it, so he doesn't feel like he just made it up... He didn't tell me any more of the story though, I think he was embarassed.

What can I say, I kill ghosts for a living.

Nuovo, Spirits connect to children mostly because they don't fully understand the concept of a ghost. Apparently.

How do you kill something thats already dead ...Tony??

The ghostbusters do.
Tony .. are you a ghostbuster?? *Hums theme tune*

lol...yeah i guess:P

umm yeah even though I don't know how much I believe, my neighbor one time was telling me how one night she saw ghosts in the corner of her room..................playing cards...AHAHHAHAA wtf? I just looked at her like woman! what did you smoke before telling me that?

Yeah, I remember it vividly until this day. One night when I was younger, asleep, I suddenly woke up sweating although it was in the middle of a very cold winter. I don't remember why I woke up, but it was still in the middle of the night. As I looked around my dark room I found my door open, which never was. Besides my door being open I saw some white colors swirling up in my darkened hallway, and at first I kept telling myself I was dreaming, but I started shaking when I saw a very ugly lady appear, white and transparent. She slowly turned her head towards me and flashed me a gruesome smile as she picked up her hand and I saw a knife. I was too scared to think or say anything except I knew that the room the figure was now walking towards was my grandmothers. I stuffed my head in my pillow so I wouldn't have to look up at another horrible thing and cried myself to sleep. In the morning I woke up still shaken from the night. My grandmother was fine, but still I rambled on about the story I was so sure I never imagined. Everyone laughed at me. I will never forget it, and until now I know I didn't hallucinate or imagine it away. I was intelligent as a child, and mysteriously my grandmother had died from unknown causes just three days later. Doctors saw she was in perfect health and everything; simply she passed away in her sleep. From then I never had the courage to look into that hallway or even walk into my grandmother's room.

wow thats pretty freaky..i wouldnt have the courage either...:S

Well I suppose there's an experience that happened a couple of weeks ago that scared the hell out of me. It's something I haven't really talked about, as I don't want people to think I'm going crazy.. but seeing as I know no one here..

I went to bed, turned out the light, and adjusted to the dark. After about ten minutes, I looked up and saw a lot of smoke. I jumped up, turned on my light, and looked around, thinking something was probably on fire. There was nothing, so I turned the light off and ignored it.

A couple of minutes later, I saw the smoke again, this time I just watched it, and it started forming figures. There was about five people. A couple slightly in the background, the guy was wearing a hat, and the girl had her hair up in a pony tail. The other two people I couldn't focus on, but the fifth was the one that scared me the most. It seemed to be a young man, early twenties I would guess, and I could make out every feature. And he was moving closer to me. At first, though I was shaking a lot, I kept watching, assuming it would be fine, but then I got a really horrible feeling. It was a mixture of some sort of pressure pressing against me, and a fear that had gripped me out of nowhere.

I got myself into a terrible state. I had to wake my mum up, which I haven't done in years. I was crying more than I think I ever have, and I couldn't stop shaking. I was even finding it difficult to breathe.

See what scared me at the time, was the fact that I'd been walking around the graveyard (which is literally around the corner from my house) at 2am the previous night in a bad mood. I started worrying that I'd stepped on a grave, or something else stupid like that.

It was only the next day that I remembered I don't believe in ghosts, and came up with the rational explaination that I was tired, stressed from my bad mood the evening before, and it was all a trick of the mind, and my eyes hadn't adjusted to the dark as well as I had thought. Doesn't mean it didn't scare me though. And with the dodgy wiring we have in our house (the lights flicker, or sometimes turn themselves on and off), it was enough to creep the hell out of me.

HEY, yeah that would prolly scare me too...u know i actually have another ghost story...this was in RUSSIA!....ok so i came home late at night once and i tuned on the lights..all my family were sleeping and so no one was there...well b4 going on, i should prolly tell u what happened the afternoon b4..ok so i was in my dads offic eon the comp and the window was open...and the shutters were shaking and bothering me so i closed it...no one has been in that office since i came back home..so back to my stor...so i came home, turned on the lights and then went to the office and as i opened the door....the chandalier in the living room which i turned on started spinning way outta control..*and i felt no breeze and the window was closed and no one on the top floor was stomping or making any noise...*and then one of the lamps fell off and shattered..the hole room wnet dark and everything stopped right away...:S:S

me n my sister was in bed before n my sis sed that she woke up in da nite n she felt a dip at the end of her bed (we have bunkbeds she was on top) n she put her feet at the end of the bed n sed her feet nearly froze off......:)

"I know I didn't hallucinate or imagine it away. I was intelligent as a child"

I have always, and still am, very intelligent and I hallucinate almost every night.

I used to babysit my friends siblings on the days her mom went to work and she danced. I would get off the bus at their house go in and the mom would leave, but the baby would be sleeping. About an hour later her other kids would come home from school. So for that hour i would take advantage of being alone and eat and watch tv. ( my friends mom's first baby died from SIDS before any of them were born) So, one tmie i was sitting around doing nothing. When i heard footsteps comiing from up stairs. i thought maybe the todler had gotten outta his crib and walked around looking for his mom or something. So i went up stairs. and it suddenly got really cold. I went into the babies room and he was still sleeping. when i turned around, the mirror on the opposite wall was in front of me, and i coullda sworn i saw someone walk straight behind me.

it still gives me chills to this dayy.

Before I was outside with a couple friends, who thought it'd be fun if we went out back of his house where there are railroad tracks. So we started walking towards them and then he tripped over something, so everyone but me went over to help him. Then when everyone else came back over to wear I was, we all heard this really loud gunshot, heard someone crying, and saw something in the woods. We were so freaked out, we ran into the house.

The creepy thing is that, on those railroad tracks a guy took a shotgun out there, so his wife called the police. And before they could arrest him or whatever, he shot himself in the head.

one time when i was like 7 or 8 me my mom and my brother lived with my grandparents and we all (me my brother and my mom) shared a room...well one night i couldn't sleep, i probably slept for about an hour and i suddenly woke up. I looked around the room and when i looked at my mom's bed i saw a black figure standing over my mom!!!!! i sat up and looked at it, and it truend arounf and looked at me and went through the door (the door was closed!)....that was totaly freaky!!!!!!!

and then i saw an angel once!!!!!! i was three and my mom was bringing me home from preschool and i was looking out the window up at the cloouds and i saw the most amazing thing! it was a beautiful young girl with long wavy hair and a beautiful white dress, and she was sitting on a cloud smiling at me! I said "Look mommy there's my sister up in the clouds with Jesus" and my mom almost wreked the car!.....a year before i was born my mom had my sister who died at birth and they never told me about her! so i don't know how i found out, i think i just knew it was her, like our sister telepathy or something lol i don't know! so thats what happened lol

wow...thats pretty deep...i wanna see an angel...:):)

Well... this is an odd story from my English Teacher.

He was with his girlfriend up in mountains, for they were at some Lodge and coming home. But the girlfriend wanted to show him something. So she directed him where to go and everything. Well, there is this story of a man. I really forget the whole mess, but if you get to this one part of the woods, and put your car on drift or do nothing with it, your car will go backwards. Its weird. Your car just floats backwards, because the ghost doesn't want you to go any further for like... he died like that, or something. But I think its freaky, but so very weird. Because I heard of another story like that, except these ghost children did that, they pushed cars over railroad tracks, because they died on the railroad track because their bus got stuck on them.

So, it makes you think. When you die, do you just linger as a ghost sometimes? And some ghosts actually do help for the better good.

the other day I was fixing up my dolls house, and someone was looking over my shoulder. Iturned around to talk to my mum, who I expected it to be, and nobody was there, everyone was outside in the garden. It was freaky.

I once stayed over a cousin’s house throughout the summer. As I sat on her bed, looking at my grandmothers photo (may she rest in peace), my eyes caught a mirror and a faint figure of a young girl stood in front of me. I was speechless and at first thought I was dreaming. The little girl wore a Victorian uniform and looked as though she were five. Moments after my cousin walked in and back out of the room, the figure vanished but her eyes were gleaming turquoise.

I can still see her face...

-Elysium.

Well yes, And no, Demon are not ghosts, I kill and let them take over me. Kadaj is this one hemon whom I am close to, we are best of bud, but if he turns on me I will kill him in an instead. And I have faced reapers, Man are they scary.

I saw two little girls. One girl let me have a dream of how she was murdered by her brothers. IAND OMFG IT FREAKED ME OUT SO BAD I COUDLNT SLEEP FOR THE NEXT 3 DAYS. THe 2nd little girl said I'd have I had a dream of how she was murdered by her dad.

yer corce i have if there not dead then i talk to lots of people

great Ghost stories..u know i had one incident recently...i was sleeping over my friends house and we had to sleep in the basement and so in the middle of the night we were taking pictures on the stairs that lead to the middle floor where her moms office is and the kitchen and the washjroom and whatever else...and so i was taking a pic of her and then after i take the pic i look up the stairs and i see these white faded feet walk from her moms office to the washroom..and there was no noise...so im just standing there numbstruck...it was scary and wen we went to go check..the office door was closed and so was the washroom and her mom went to sleep way b4...and if it was one of the ppl from her family..they would turn on the light..so yeah:S