come visit my house....there are days that i cant sleep caus of the banging noises.

I used to be really affraid, but i have gotten used to it :huh:

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I used to live in a haunted house, though when things first started happening, I contributed it to drug use (I was a very naughty girl in the 1980's :wacko: ) but too many things happened when i was straight and sober to discount them. I will start with the very first time I encountered the " being" ( for want of a better word)

I had been living in the house for more than a year with no odd occurances, several of us lived there and it was a big party house so there was usually someone around.

It was the night of the SuperBowl so end of January 1986 ( might have been 1985 whenever the Bears won) I was "chemically enhanced" and very into tactile sensations that evening and my bf (Rick) was trying to concentrate on the game, which can be hard to do when your girlfiriend is crawling all over you :blush: . He told me to go on to bed an he would join me later. So I went to sleep in our room at the other end of the hall from the living room where everyone was watching the game (from where Rick was sitting he could see all the way to the bedroom door).

Anyway, i went to sleep, and sometime later, i woke in the dark room with someone in bed with me, i assumed it was Rick and we had sex, though i was still drugged and more than half asleep. I drifted back to sleep after, and thought he went back out to watch the second half of the game. Later, Rick woke me up when he came to bed and was in a good mood and wanted a "little lovin" and i joked about doing it again and he asked, "what do you mean again?"
I told him what happened, and he said he never came in the room. I was mortified thinking one of the other guys had come in while I was sleeping, but Rick said he had been where he could see down the hall the whole evening and no one came near my door. I thought maybe it was just a dream. And was content to let the whole thing drop. But the next morning Rick left for work,and left me in our bed like he always did, and i was "visited" again, this time i KNEW it wasn't Rick, and tried to resist but couldn't move. Literally, could not move. I tried to stop what was happening, and when it was over i jumped out of bed and turned on the light only to find myself back in bed like i was waking up with the light still off.
I told Rick about it when he got home and he thought i was making it up. I thought maybe it had really been a dream. So the next morning found me in bed alone again. I heard it, standing by the bed, I knew it was there but I couldn't open my eyes. I couldn't move my arm to turn on the light. I heard it stand there, felt it sit on the edge of the bed. Then it got up and I could move again. I turned on the light but there was no one there. I started moving out to sleep on the couch when Rick left in the mornings because i was too scared to be alone in the bedroom.
Other things happened in that house and i will tell you about them at other times this was just the first one to happen to me.

One, two, Fester's coming for you.
Three, four, better lock your door.
Five, six, grab your crucifix.
Seven, eight, gonna stay up late.
Nine, ten, never sleep again.


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Love the stories. Thank you!! :beer:

Ah it could be my imagination, but lets just see what you all think.

In the picture Gollyg posted on page 5 i think, where it's similar to the drawing, I see a 'doll-esque' face on the tree at the right side of the photo. It's kind of portruding and odd.

Also the pictures from Gollyg as well as the one by fester with the doors with Kuruc printed over them. The door on the right seems to have a face in the window in both pictures. Freaky.

Other then that I love all this, it's great stuff. :D

The only thing I can say that almost relates to this is having an out-of-body experience. xD
Not really sure what to say so I'll say it anyways.

I was basically 'flying' if you will, I had no control, I was just zooming, around the town I lived at some years ago (it happened a while ago), till I met up with this HUGE wall, no longer was I in town, below me was nothing, above me was nothing, in front of me was this giant, blank wall.
I could now control where I was 'flying' so I'd decided to head towards the wall, I noticed a gap or crack of some kind so I went in, wasn't there for long, but I saw people floating along, this way and that, kinda like a crowded marketplace. I was confronted by something, dunno what, and was pretty much forced into my body, I'd ZOOMED all the way back from wherever I was, back to my town, back to my body. It looked like if you recorded a busy street for a day, and sped up the playback like 10 fold, you see blurs of everything, going really fast and all. And then I was in my body again, just kinda sitting there.

Apologies if it sounds fake but, those are the only words I could find to convey what I experienced.

Ohh I'm glad I remembered this, well sort of.

Just so ya know this beforehand, my great grandmother died years ago, i cant remember the precise year, but it was early 2000's. Also we've moved from house to house for plenty of years now, we stay in a house for 2-3 years and end up moving again. Really a pain.
About 2 houses ago, so 4-6 years ago, we recently moved into a new house and we're getting settled in. At this time, my great grandmother would have passed away within the past 2 years, so that's relatively recent. My mom gets up to look in a spanish-english dictionary, and oddly enough, at the top of the page is the exact name of the street our house is located. (It had a weird name too..) So I found that alittle strange, not too strange though. However, this next bit is pretty weird.

I just had my family pet die quite recently (terrible experience) we had had him for right around 15 years and he ate the weirdest stuff. Pinecones, raw meat, ant traps, etc, and he never got sick (well he threw up, but the Vet's said nothing's wrong with him) so we all joked like 'oh he'll be around forever' and I guess time flies cause, forever came up pretty quick. He's gone. Couple days later my mom has a dream, my great grandmother is in a doorway of some house, her arms spread out as if to hug you and says "Welcome everyone." Weird right? Gets worse.
Still within a few days after the death of our dog, we're packing up our house to move (yet again) so my mom's cleaning out our VHS cabinet and packs away all the tapes and seals up the box. Next she asks my dad to take the cabinet elsewhere so it's not crowding up the place, on his way, he hears a *Kathunk* . . . .
He puts down the cabinet, opens it, and finds a VHS tape.
It's titled "All Dogs Go To Heaven."

I can't prove that Heaven and religion and all that exists, however, I also can't disprove it. So, discuss, tell me how weird this is, what you believe and all it's cool to read.

shamelessly bumping own thread,





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Hopefully some noobs will add some of their experiences and bring it back from the dead....MUWAHAHAHAHA :devil2:

No creepiness since February?!!! :o

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nice drawing,,and yeah,i love haunted housed/buildings or places..... with myself, I have seen my past cat,a dog,humans(ghosts)...one day,just after my grandpa died..the garage door in my house,kept opening and shuting,,a remote-control car would turn on and such.......plus there was a watch that broke when my grand-pa died,and on the reunion (day of)his death it worked again,strangly............also my cats will react to unknown things,,and my dog won`t go in the garage where my past dog died

I've had all kinds of weird experiences myself, but the one that sticks out the most in my mind is on the day that I lost my daughter. I had been in labor for 38 hours and all the time I could hear my grandmother telling me that I would be fine and that she would take care of things. When my daughter was born stillborn, I watched my grandfather pic up my daughter and carry her out of the room.

My grandparents had been dead for many years.

Nice thread fester, I'm glad you made this thread. I fully believe in the unexplained.

At my Dads place there was one still autumn day where there were no people in the house other then me, my sister was spending the night at one of her friends house, and my Dad took our dog and was spending the night at his girlfriends house, that left me alone and I decided to stay up longer then normal. At about 2 AM I finally went to bed. At sometime between 4 and 5AM I had to wake up and grab a glass of water so heading down the hall and toward the kitchen I saw this Form in front of me, it didn't have any mass but it had a face, and an outline of a man without any legs. I took a step back and said that I wouldn't hurt them and the silhouette slowly vanished. It took me another hour to get back to sleep.

I have a few more stories like this from the same house and I'll share them later. ^_^

Great stories!! and the drawing you did,Fester,is outstanding! Thanks to everyone!

when i was about 9 years old we lived in my great grandmothers home, she was liveing with her daughter as her dementia no longer allowed her to live alone. my bedroom was in the front of the house and the bed was against a window that overlooked a front porch. one night i was laying there and my sister was in the bunk above me and i started shakeing with fear, nothing had happened to scare me, i started crying, i ran out to the liveing room where mom was and started screaming that there was something out of the window when my parents looked there was nothing there of corse. this happened severl times over the two years that we lived in this house. the creepy part doesnt come till manyyears latter when i am talking to my sister was slept though all of this. and i told her about thease things happeneing and she told me how she would look out that window and see a beast (her words) looking back at her. over the years i have become very intersted in the para normal but i never see i just feel. and i find it amuseing my sister can see but doenst feel the presence till she sees it. and no this isnt my best story my best story i will tell later