These stories were submited to me as true. You decide. I beleive them do you?
(NAME) randy
(EMAIL) juvenile@aol.com
(Location) panama city, florida
(STORYNAME) HE IS BACK!!!!!
(Story)
WELL IT ALL STARTED WHEN MY GREAT GRANDFATHER DIED IN 1996. AFTER THAT SOME WEIRD THINGS HAVE HAPPENED. IT WAS ABOUT A YEAR AFTER MY GRAND FATHER DIED AND WE "MY GRANDMOTHER" WERE JUST RETURNING HOME FROM SHOPPING AND ALL OF THE SUDDEN THE WINDOW BROKE. WE DIDN'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED. SINCE IT WAS LATE WE DECIDED TO GET THE WINDOW FIXED THE NEXT DAY. SO WHEN WE WERE GOING TO GET THE WINDOW FIXED, I SUDDENLY NOTICED THAT THE WINDOW WAS IN WORKING ORDER AGAIN! THE SECOND THING HAPPENED THE SAME YEAR. WE WERE ABOUT TO GO TO A TRIP TO NEW JERSEY THAT WE TAKE EVERY YEAR TO SEE OUR FAMILY. MY GRANDMOTHER AND I WERE TO LIVE WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO GET REST OF THE MONEY THAT WE HAD LEFT IN THE CAR. WHEN I GOT THE CAR I NOTICED THAT THERE WAS A PICTURE OF MY GRANDFATHER LAYING ON SOMEONES COUCH. I TOOK THE PICTURE TO MY GRANDMOTHER AND SHE SAID SHE NEVER SEEN THAT PICTURE BEFORE IN HER LIFE AND DIDN'T KNOW WHOS HOUSE THAT WAS. NOW I DON'T KNOW WHO WOULD OUT A PICTURE OF MY GREAT GR! ANDFATHER IN THERE NOT ME. THE LAST WEIRD THING HAPPENED NOT TO LONG AGO. MY GRANDMA HAD JUST LEFT TO GO SHOPPING. I WAS HOME ALONE WATCHING TV WHEN I COULD HEAR SOMETHHING FANT. LIVING WITH MY GRANDPA I COULD TELL HIM SNOREING FROM A MILE AWAY. WHEN I TURNED THE TV OFF THE NOISE BECAME LOOUDER AND SUDDNELY A CREASE WENT ALL THE WAY DONE MY BED. NOTHING HAS HAPPENED SINCE BUT I HAVE A FEELING THATS NOT THE LAST OF HIM!!
(NAME) Hope Rich
(EMAIL) tohot4u@simplyfamily.com
(Location) Taylorsville,K.y.
(STORYNAME) The Haunting of a Old Woman
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A long time ago there was this this orphan for babys. The lady who took care of the Fifteen(15) baby had gone mad and killed all the babys. Then 100 years later a young woman had moved into this orphan. That night The young woman was un packing and deciced to take a rest. While she was sleeping she heard crys and woke up. She followed the crying down stairs. She opened the door and saw an old woman that she could see right through. The old woman had killed 7 of the the babys that night. Then she went to bed and vwoke up in the morning. She told her friend about it. Her friend was scared about her so she took her to a psycatrist. That night the lady had gone to bed early because she thought it was because she was tired. She woke and heard a knock on her bedroom door she a toddler knocking on the door then the old lady appear and chased the toodler to the steps and pushed her down the steps. The young woman had followed the old the old lady. The old lady turned around. The young woman said I'm not afraid of you and the old woman dissappeared. The young woman then went to sleep. S he woke up went to the bathroom door when she opened it the baby that had been killed had come back to tell the young woman,
"THANK YOU."
(NAME) Jill McCulloch
(EMAIL) mccjt@metro.net
(Location) Santa Rosa, Ca.
(STORYNAME) The Creatures in Carrie's House
I wasn't going to submit any stories but then I remembered this one so I figured I would go ahead and tell the tale. It was back in, I beleive 1991 that I saw the "creatures" in my friend's house. Let me give you a little background information first before I go on I've been a Witch since I was 15 years old, and one thing I've learned since then is the more you practice the craft, the weirder your life gets. You in fact become a "weirdness magnet" At any rate I will continue. I was there along with my friend Carrie, her boyfriend (who was a self-claimed shaman and I might add a vmapire...I know even to this day it sounds crazy but that is what he claimed to be) myself and my boyfriend. Carrie had told us that she had strange experiences in her house and wanted all of us to come over and check it out. Well, when we got there we went to the area of the house that had seen the highest level of activity...her mother's bedroom. We went towards the bathroom, turned towards the mirror to see our reflections...the only problem with that was what we saw in the mirror wasn't human. We saw our reflections but it was as if something was looking through our faces and eyes. Our eyes were hollow and dark, our cheeks were dark and hollow...we looked evil. We all agreed on what we saw and promptly "beat feet" so to speak... We left the room to discuss our "plan of attack". At that point my boyfriend opened the bedroom door to my first experience of actually seeing something of an inhuman countance. It stood about 6ft. tall, with the figure of a bodybuilder. Oh, did I happen to mention that it had claws, and scales like a lizard or a alligator. It just stood there, looking at us. I repeatly asked my boyfriend to close the bedroom door, untill I reached out, scrambling to get the door finally shut. At that point I was pretty scared. We actually went back into that room later in the evening. That's when I saw the second creature, squating in the corner, near the bathroom, reptilian in nature, just staring at us....it almost look as if it was scared of us. Now I didn't actually "see" these creatures like you would see a person...it was as if I was looking through a filter or a screen door...they were shadows, not solid figures. As the evening wore on they finally left. A friend of mine who I retold this story to told me that the larger of the two creatures sounded like these creatures another friend of his told him about. The only problem being was that these creatures are aliens from the (hold onto your hats and grab your hip boots 'cause it's about to get pretty deep in here) the 4th dimention. I know, I know...I looked at my friend like he had just sprouted horns and started dancing around the room when he told me that. At any rate, these "aliens" are here on this planet and are living off our physical energy...The human body has an electromagnetic field around it... that's one reason when we run our feet across a carpet we get shocked. We gather and emit energy. Any was, these creatures are living off of us and the buildings we build...something about how certain buildings are built and the location and placement are very important to the lives of these aliens. I could write more, but it's 2:13 in the morning and I would like to be able to sleep )
If you want to hear more stories, and the gods know I have more...go
ahead and write me: mccjt@metro.net
Hope you enjoy my story...Pleasant dreams :)
(NAME) Mariah
(EMAIL) megacrue@flash.net
(Location) Dallas,Tx.
(STORYNAME) Guardian Angel
One night last summer my parents decided to go out of town. They asked me to stay home and watch the house and that the'd be back the next day. WelI it was a real hot night and I kept tossing and turning and finally I gave up and started to read a novel, when I heard a scratching noise on the window I thought nothing of it. Then I heard footsteps outside my door and I thought oh my god! I was totally paralyed with fear, and then my door opened slightly and this man about average height and curly dark hair stepped into my room. He stared at me for a second and then said "Look out the window girl". Then he looked for a couple more seconds and left. I sat in my bed for a couple minutes then flew to the window and looked out and man looked back at me. He had been trying to break in. Some one was looking out for me and I really apperciate it!
(NAME) Diane
(EMAIL) Butthed851@aol.com
(Location) a suburb of Chicago
(STORYNAME) The Strange Thingz
Okay i know i already put a story in there but i have another one otay. Every day (again while everyone except me is gone) i hear and see weird things in my "Haunted" house (not an amusement house my actuall living house). A few months ago i went to take a shower i got undressed and turned around with my back torwards the shower. When i turned back around the bath was full and the water was moving like something (or someone) was in it but i didn't see any one. SO i threw on a towl and ran out of that bathroom into my room got dressed and ran to my friends house. Just about a week ago i heard strange noises coming from the living room ( i was in my bedroom) i ran out there to see what was going on. The keys on the keyboard were being typed on and these words appeard on the screen in big print , " redrum, egnever, pleh, m'i deracs" i wrote them down and realized they were words backwords they said " murder, revenge, help, i'm scared" What does that mean? My last expirence i'm gonna tell you about today is when i was changing in my room. I took my shirt off and threw it on the floor then i picked out a sweatshirt to put on. I turned around and there was this little kid (a boy)starring at me. He had on old fashion clothes and they were all ripped. He had blood coming out of his mouth and his head. i ran, and I ran right through him I turned around to see if the boy went away and a grown man was in the place were the child WAS. He held his hand out to me. He had on a tux and had blood coming from his head. i ran into the bathroom and locked the door. i turned around and he was there. He once again put his hand out to me. i unlocked the bathroom door and ran out . I put on my shirt (REALLY REALLY FAST) and ran out my front door. Now every night while i lay in bed i feel some one rubbing my stomach and the back of my arms. If you don't believe my story that's your problem cause i know what i saw/see and heard/hear.
(STORYNAME) The White Man
Well i live in a suburb of Chicago and i was home alone one day. It seemed like an usual day my mom went to work and my brother was at his friends house. I was sitting at my computer and all of a sudden i saw a white figure out of the corner of my eye i turned around and there was this white dude standing there. I sat there frozen. He walked up to my couch and sat down and turned the TV on. I held really still making sure not to move. I didn't even breathe. He sat there for about 2 minutes then got up and walked in to my kitchen. I sat there waiting for him to come back out. I sat there for about 5 min. Then i got up and went into the kitchen slowly and quitley. I have beileven for along time that my house was haunted because when my mom bought it, it was one that was all torn apart the kind gangs stay in. I heard from neighbors that people were killed in my house by gangs and so i believe that the ghost was coming back to find some one or take care of un finis! hed buissness. Well PEACE to all my fellow believers. (LOL I'M JOKING)
(Location) queens,NY (STORYNAME) Dutchman (Story) --------------------------------------------------------------------------- The dutchman orginates from guyana. When you don't keep his house clean he possesses you. A long time ago the dutch were buried everywhere, so you don't really know if your living under a dutchman burial. So in order for dutchman not to haunt you must keep your place clean and not scornful. A year ago when i was visiting my parents in guyana, I went to the nearest market to us in georgetown, to buy some cuffum (which is a type of fish). When i came home my father had a very concerned look on his face. He led to the kitchen and told me something very shocking has happened."Gal, de dutchman take a hole of yo husband" I was frozen for a moment, with the feeling of fear. I followed him to the basement, to see my husband beating himself with a sugarcane repeatedly on his head. I felt a sudden chill down my spine, and was in a total paralasys. He turned from a dark brown to a pale white.his black eyes glowed to a brownish type hazel. his face was practically rearranged and his voice grew deeper by the second. since a had the bag of fish in my hands i swang it at him and knocked him out. We quickly strapped him down to the nearest bed, and called the mayji. He arrived quickly and told us we have to perform a cermony that he would do. A mayji is a holy erson like a pope or priest. The cermony was the next day and he was cured. After that day we went to thank the mayji, when we had arrived we were in for a shock THE MAYJI was dead.
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