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Can't Make Up My Mind What This Is I Saw by owen

This all happened when I was doing some stuff for school. I was sitting at my computer when I looked to my right, because, I thought I felt something touch my shoulder, when I looked (my bedroom is big) I saw at the far wall a shadowy figure looking straight at me. Then within a second it had disapp...

Friendly Ghosts by Melissa

Hi, name is Marie, I'm 24 and I live on an island in the Mediterranean called Cyprus. I've had many ghost encounters, so here are a couple. I was about 10 years old, I was sleeping with my night lamp on, as always, because I always used to be afraid of the dark. I opened my eyes and at my door there...

Is It Trying to Tell Me Something? by Melissa

I moved into an old house about 5 months ago, it was pretty damaged and the walls needed to get painted and all, it seemed so abandoned but I always love a challenge so I decided to take it and see if I could turn it into what I had visualized - a beautiful home for me and my boyfriend. The first...

Mysterious Man by Melissa

This story happened in 1974, in my godfather's home. My godfather and godmother lived in a house in the town centre, with their two young children and the nanny. My godmother had a small shop right in front of the house which was attached to the house so if you were sitting outside on the veranda yo...

Playful Ghosts Making Me Laugh by Melissa

When I was about 12-13 years old, my family and I moved to a nice apartment. It was summer time when we moved and we had no air conditioning so me, my brother and my father would sleep in the living room, on the floor in front of the balcony door because it was so much cooler there. It must have bee...

The Girl In The Dark Corner by Argaka_1_1

We once lived in London in a town called Kilburn, just off the high road, which was handy for us to do our shopping. The house we lived in was an old Victorian terrace house with separate apartments, which was said to have been haunted along with the rest of the street. Many complaints had gone into...

The Widow by Melissa

A couple of years ago when I first moved out of my mother's house, I was moving my things to my apartment slowly, like a couple of things a day until I had moved all the big stuff like bed, study, couch and I was left with the little things like books etc. I decided to get a couple of days off to ta...

Who Is the Little Girl? by Melissa

This is a story about my friend Natalie. When she was about 15 she and her friends used a Ouija board in her sister's apartment and they tried to call upon a Russian writer. Everything was going well until the moment they asked him to leave... He kept refusing, kept spelling out "niet" which is the ...

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