please tell your true ghost story

[powellrj]

many years ago, my boss went to take pictures of her dads headstone after they had delivered it. They delivered it during the week and she drove up that weekend to take the pictures. SHe dropped the film off at the drugstore when she went to the bank on monday morning. SHe picked the pictures up on her lunch hour. We were looking at them and noticed people dressed in old-fashoned clothes standing behind the headstone in all the pictures. It was sooo creepy. It was a really old cemetery and there were no other people present except her boyfriend when she took the pictures. She took them to a photo shop to see if someone had done something to the pictures, but they told her this happens more often than people think.

 

[Tantor]

many years ago, my boss went to take pictures of her dads headstone after they had delivered it. They delivered it during the week and she drove up that weekend to take the pictures. SHe dropped the film off at the drugstore when she went to the bank on monday morning. SHe picked the pictures up on her lunch hour. We were looking at them and noticed people dressed in old-fashoned clothes standing behind the headstone in all the pictures. It was sooo creepy. It was a really old cemetery and there were no other people present except her boyfriend when she took the pictures. She took them to a photo shop to see if someone had done something to the pictures, but they told her this happens more often than people think.

Okay, now THAT would freak me out....................

 

[motherhen17404]

Not sure if you would think this is a ghost story, but-

My mom passed away over 10 years ago. Her and her "best buddy" Faye had been friends for so many years, and after my mom passed, I would become a good friend of Faye's too. About 2 years after my mom had passed, I was visiting Faye and she told me a story. She said that the day that my mom had passed, she spent the whole day remembering all the good times they had and spent a lot of time crying. Faye went to her bathroom upstairs to wash her face and she felt a hand on her shoulder. She thought it was her husband, but she turned and no one was there. She just stood there and she could still feel the hand. It patted her a few times. So she said, "Libby, (my mom's name) I will be ok, will you?" and the hand patted her one more time and left. Faye was not sure I believe her, but I do. Faye has since passed away, and I can just see those two old friends sitting there in Heaven drinking their coffee having a good old time!

 

[mushumadness]

this happened a couple of years ago

my sister and her family were coming back off holiday in the early hours of the morning, and were driving past the boarding school near their home (now this place used to be a quaker school and meeting house) and her husband told her to look over at a old woman who was walking next to the road (my sister thought he was pulling her leg so she looked) and there was a lady in a black full hooded cape, my bil slowed down meaning to ask if she was ok, and the lady turned smiled and walked on, so they went by my sister looked in the rear view mirror and the lady had no feet!!!! she was gliding!!!

my sister still gets the creeps when driving past the school

 

[mommaU4]

Not a ghost story but freaked me out all the same..

When I was in high school I sent away for this book called The Amazing Power of Witchcraft or something close to that. It was supposed to teach you all about witches and how to do spells. Sounded cool to me.

When I got it and started reading through it I got scared and decided this was not what I wanted and took it outside where I threw it out.

The scary part was all night I couldn't sleep thinking about that book. In the morning I went out to the kitchen and there on the counter was the book. I just about peed my pants!!

Before I could do anything my mom came up behind me and says she found the book when she took out the trash early in the a.m. She took it out because she wanted to know who's it was (I didn't tell her I'd ordered it) and why someone had it.

Scared me so bad for a second though to see that book sitting there when I'd thrown it out! The book is in a garbage dump somewhere in CA. now. At least I hope it is...........

 

[mommaU4]

this happened a couple of years ago

my sister and her family were coming back off holiday in the early hours of the morning, and were driving past the boarding school near their home (now this place used to be a quaker school and meeting house) and her husband told her to look over at a old woman who was walking next to the road (my sister thought he was pulling her leg so she looked) and there was a lady in a black full hooded cape, my bil slowed down meaning to ask if she was ok, and the lady turned smiled and walked on, so they went by my sister looked in the rear view mirror and the lady had no feet!!!! she was gliding!!!

my sister still gets the creeps when driving past the school

I love stories like this!! Love them! I love getting the goosebumps and chills.

 

[Lil_Tink]

The other night, I had my 3 friends sleep over. In the middle of the night, our phone had a intercom call which is when 1 phone in the house calls another but both phones were ringing saying that, both in the room. We think it was my dead grandma.

 

[mum4jenn]

We used to have a house in the city next to us in a very nice area. The house we bought just before we married was built in the early 50's and used to belong to the plant manager of Merck Chem. It had hard wood floors and tongue-in-groove walls. A few times when I was at home alone I would hear very very heavy foot steps. Loud like someone wearing heavy work boots stomping down the hall. This happened several times when I was taking a nap and it would wake me up it was so loud. I told my dh and he tried to tell me it was a tree limb or a squirrel or I had been dreaming.Finally a couple of times the same thing happened to dh while HE was taking a nap and he is a very sound sleeper and it woke him up too!! Also later on we got a cocker spaniel puppy and we would play ball with her with a tennis ball in the hall and when she would pass one certain wall she would stop in her tracks and smell the wall. A few years later we went through a 500 year flood and our house had about 7 feet of water in it and we then had to tear out all the walls,floors.etc and once we rebuilt we never had the problem again.

A lady that moved into the neighborhood just a few weeks before the flood had looked at a house and really loved it but when she went into the bedroom to look around a womans voice said very loudly to "Get out of my house". The lady decided not to buy the house and found another one one street over. The haunted one never did sell and was eventually torn down after the flood.

 

[binny]

I love these stories.


I have a few.

We were moving once and I was driving my car, with Cam in the backseat, he would have been about 2 I guess. It was winter and the roads were horrible! All of a sudden this woman cut me off and I had to try to swerve to avoid traffic. There were people on both sides of the road that had skidded out. I didnt know what to do. All of a sudden I felt this great peace, felt someone sit down with me and take the wheel and then I smelled my dads cologne. he always wore Old Spice. Anyway, I made it across 2 lanes of traffic, spun clear around and was "deposited" safely into a small snowbank between other cars. Almost like I was parallel parked there There was an officer that watched the whole thing and he said " WOW howd you do that??" LOL I said " I dont think I did" We were totally safe and sound and the only mark on the car was that my license plate holder was bent! We were able to be pushed out while other cars waited hours to be towed. A True miracle.


Another time Kaylee was about 2 1/2 and we were looking at a photo album. I hadnt really talked about my dad much to her, she was too little and the pain of his death was still raw. I pointed to my dads picture and said "do you know who that is?" and she smiled real big and said " Pop Pop!" I said " Who is that?" she repeated " Pop Pop" I had never called my dad that or refferred to any grandparent that way. I said "where is Pop Pop?" and she smiled and said "He lives in Heaven"