Ghost storys....... Dont be scared :)
#21
ya know this **** is deep... i dont smoke but i can imagine what people who smoke talk about.....ya know some say that it makes you aware of other things.....I was talkin to a friend who likes his ciga-weed... we were discussing I wonder if our universe is just a small atom or even a microscopic being to somthing bigger? Ya know like somewhere on this earth a small atom contains a universe like ours that has the same thing going on????? If you really sit down and look at it its weird. I'm not different or weird but it kinda makes sense that ya know somethings we cant see could be real!
For instance I see the color red, i have been taught it is red but when you see the color red it might be the same color i see in green but you have been taught that its red?????
Think about that for a while
For instance I see the color red, i have been taught it is red but when you see the color red it might be the same color i see in green but you have been taught that its red?????
Think about that for a while
#22
now to add my "story"...
Growing up I lived in a 3 story wooden home. My bedroom on the 3rd floor. I would always here footsteps approaching from the stairs but whenever I checked there'd be noone.
My "stash" would randomly disapear and after a thorough search turn up in the attic...I began to blame this playful theivery on a ghost named "Capt. Jack" for no real reason. Once in a while I would lose something, usually a bottle of vodka or "x" and all I would have to do would be look in that spot under the plank in the attic.
The house had a large front porch and under that porch was an ancient "longboat" complete with spars. This boat had to have been put there before the porch was constructed as there was no way to get it out. We never really even messed with it as I remember and to this day do not understand why we never looked at it closely, played around it or anything. It was just there and we left it alone.
The basement was partitioned with clapboard walls and we decided we wanted to enlarge the rooms so we pulled down the walls. One small piece of wood had something written on it, it read JD HALSTEAD...now that was interesting because the name of our street was HALSTEAD PLACE...so off to the city clerks office I went.
Turns out that the house was built by Capt. Jack D. Halstead, the founder of the town. He was a Whaler who made his riches and built this house in the late 1700's in a park with granite steps. As it turns out the house was moved to it's current location but the steps remained in the park. The same steps my brother and I would walk to and sit almost daily, about 1/2 mile form the house.
Believe it or not.
Growing up I lived in a 3 story wooden home. My bedroom on the 3rd floor. I would always here footsteps approaching from the stairs but whenever I checked there'd be noone.
My "stash" would randomly disapear and after a thorough search turn up in the attic...I began to blame this playful theivery on a ghost named "Capt. Jack" for no real reason. Once in a while I would lose something, usually a bottle of vodka or "x" and all I would have to do would be look in that spot under the plank in the attic.
The house had a large front porch and under that porch was an ancient "longboat" complete with spars. This boat had to have been put there before the porch was constructed as there was no way to get it out. We never really even messed with it as I remember and to this day do not understand why we never looked at it closely, played around it or anything. It was just there and we left it alone.
The basement was partitioned with clapboard walls and we decided we wanted to enlarge the rooms so we pulled down the walls. One small piece of wood had something written on it, it read JD HALSTEAD...now that was interesting because the name of our street was HALSTEAD PLACE...so off to the city clerks office I went.
Turns out that the house was built by Capt. Jack D. Halstead, the founder of the town. He was a Whaler who made his riches and built this house in the late 1700's in a park with granite steps. As it turns out the house was moved to it's current location but the steps remained in the park. The same steps my brother and I would walk to and sit almost daily, about 1/2 mile form the house.
Believe it or not.
#23
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I moved into an older house about 4 years ago and had a couple weird things happen the first year or so, but nothing to really get scared about. Little stuff like the digital clock in the kitchen changing time by itself every few weeks....seeing little flashes out of the corner of my eye when walking thru the house at night, (looked like static electricity sparks)....neighbor said he saw a light in the house turning on & off real fast at ~4am, (we were not home that night)....I was watching TV late one night and swore I heard the hallway door SLAM REAL ******* LOUD but when I looked it was still open. Never saw any ghosts, etc., but can't explain the stuff that was happening. What is weird is that nothing at all has happened in like 2 years. The clock in the kitchen is fine, don't see any flashes anymore and haven't heard any sounds. Maybe the ghost crossed over.
Now my mom swears that she has seen my great-granny's ghost many times out at the farm house that we moved into a few years after she died, but my dad/bro/I have not.
#24
I've been a believer of ghosts for some time now. Or at least the paranormal. Have always enjoyed watching shows on this kinda stuff. I live in a 2 story home and the 2nd floor is freaking creepy. My room happens to be up there and aside from the weird noises that you hear at night. I've actually felt frighten a few times. Once while sleeping I woke up to something holding me down I could not move and it seemed the more I fought, the harder it pushed down on me. It was pretty freaking scary.
Another thing that happened is I was lying down watching T.V. one day. Falling asleep and had my eyes closed. Then I felt something, you know the feeling you get when someone sits at the end of a matress and you feel that dip. Same feeling, I was alone in the house and opened my eyes and nothing there.
My uncle who lives in the same house and has his room downstairs, also has had some weird **** happen to him.
Another thing that happened is I was lying down watching T.V. one day. Falling asleep and had my eyes closed. Then I felt something, you know the feeling you get when someone sits at the end of a matress and you feel that dip. Same feeling, I was alone in the house and opened my eyes and nothing there.
My uncle who lives in the same house and has his room downstairs, also has had some weird **** happen to him.
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#25
ya know this **** is deep... i dont smoke but i can imagine what people who smoke talk about.....ya know some say that it makes you aware of other things.....I was talkin to a friend who likes his ciga-weed... we were discussing I wonder if our universe is just a small atom or even a microscopic being to somthing bigger? Ya know like somewhere on this earth a small atom contains a universe like ours that has the same thing going on????? If you really sit down and look at it its weird. I'm not different or weird but it kinda makes sense that ya know somethings we cant see could be real!
For instance I see the color red, i have been taught it is red but when you see the color red it might be the same color i see in green but you have been taught that its red?????
Think about that for a while
For instance I see the color red, i have been taught it is red but when you see the color red it might be the same color i see in green but you have been taught that its red?????
Think about that for a while
Wonder if anybody on here knows exactly where you work???
Mental hospital ring a bell?
#26
hahahahaha! thats funny i actually live out here im a worker/patient haha. We had this discussion nonnie. But actually i work in information management so im managing all the info i can get
#28
I mean you thought about it right??? haha!
We were ridding 4 wheelers about 11:30p.m. on some backwood dirt roads here close to my hometown and there was 7 of us and between the 7 of us we had 2 pistols....we came to a dead end on a dirt road, it just stopped. Well we got off to get some more ummmm "lemonade" and we hear a screen door slam. We all looked at each other cause this is nothing but woods around us and no houses or lights to be seen! We all kind just chalk it up to our imagination but we turn towards the woods at the dead end and see a light moving across about 150 or 200 yards into the woods.....so by this time we got the pistols out and the girls with us were scared! There was no trail leading to this house or anything but we got on the wheeler and headed into the woods to take a peek! It was a house that was like a plantation house it had weeds growing all around it and a tree through the front porch....no stairs on the front of the house! Truly somthing you would see in a horror film....there was 1 candle buring you could see through the front window so as smart as we are we decide to go over on the side of the house and sit on our 4 wheelers for a little while and wait for whoever left to come back! Well about 20 minutes we hear footsteps and we are quiet on the other side of the house comming towards us was the light.....so sitting patiently we were going to turn on the 4wheelers and jet out as soon as whoever got to the house.....we are about 50 yards from the house and the subject was climbing the front stairs that werent there. I turned the lights of the wheeler on towards the lantern and it disappeared( light and all)......we left!
the next day we took the truck out there to have a look in the daylight.....at the front of the house the grass was burned like a lantern had been droped and burnt the grass and we climed the front porch to look inside and nothing, the floor was rotted and no tables lanterns or anything(our thoughts was a meth house) but it wasnt that! There are no other roads leading to this house.Come to find out it was a slave owners house back in the day, we found several stories about going out behind the house where there are a few graves that are tree covered and you can see people hanging from the trees....that was def a experience that i dont want to happen again!
We were ridding 4 wheelers about 11:30p.m. on some backwood dirt roads here close to my hometown and there was 7 of us and between the 7 of us we had 2 pistols....we came to a dead end on a dirt road, it just stopped. Well we got off to get some more ummmm "lemonade" and we hear a screen door slam. We all looked at each other cause this is nothing but woods around us and no houses or lights to be seen! We all kind just chalk it up to our imagination but we turn towards the woods at the dead end and see a light moving across about 150 or 200 yards into the woods.....so by this time we got the pistols out and the girls with us were scared! There was no trail leading to this house or anything but we got on the wheeler and headed into the woods to take a peek! It was a house that was like a plantation house it had weeds growing all around it and a tree through the front porch....no stairs on the front of the house! Truly somthing you would see in a horror film....there was 1 candle buring you could see through the front window so as smart as we are we decide to go over on the side of the house and sit on our 4 wheelers for a little while and wait for whoever left to come back! Well about 20 minutes we hear footsteps and we are quiet on the other side of the house comming towards us was the light.....so sitting patiently we were going to turn on the 4wheelers and jet out as soon as whoever got to the house.....we are about 50 yards from the house and the subject was climbing the front stairs that werent there. I turned the lights of the wheeler on towards the lantern and it disappeared( light and all)......we left!
the next day we took the truck out there to have a look in the daylight.....at the front of the house the grass was burned like a lantern had been droped and burnt the grass and we climed the front porch to look inside and nothing, the floor was rotted and no tables lanterns or anything(our thoughts was a meth house) but it wasnt that! There are no other roads leading to this house.Come to find out it was a slave owners house back in the day, we found several stories about going out behind the house where there are a few graves that are tree covered and you can see people hanging from the trees....that was def a experience that i dont want to happen again!
#29
my old deer lease had a house on the property in junction texas. the house was on unsolved mysteries for being haunted. naturally everyone was a little spooked by the house only because it was on that show.
i would stay in the house every time we were out there and never heard or saw anything. one night i put a frozen gallon of water up in the attic tied to a rope and at about 230 in the morning i started dragging the gallon jug through the attic with the rope. it was an old house with all wood floors and paper thin walls.
the next morning everyone was FREAKED! i let them talk about that night for about a month before i told them that it was me making the noise.
i would stay in the house every time we were out there and never heard or saw anything. one night i put a frozen gallon of water up in the attic tied to a rope and at about 230 in the morning i started dragging the gallon jug through the attic with the rope. it was an old house with all wood floors and paper thin walls.
the next morning everyone was FREAKED! i let them talk about that night for about a month before i told them that it was me making the noise.
#30
my old deer lease had a house on the property in junction texas. the house was on unsolved mysteries for being haunted. naturally everyone was a little spooked by the house only because it was on that show.
i would stay in the house every time we were out there and never heard or saw anything. one night i put a frozen gallon of water up in the attic tied to a rope and at about 230 in the morning i started dragging the gallon jug through the attic with the rope. it was an old house with all wood floors and paper thin walls.
the next morning everyone was FREAKED! i let them talk about that night for about a month before i told them that it was me making the noise.
i would stay in the house every time we were out there and never heard or saw anything. one night i put a frozen gallon of water up in the attic tied to a rope and at about 230 in the morning i started dragging the gallon jug through the attic with the rope. it was an old house with all wood floors and paper thin walls.
the next morning everyone was FREAKED! i let them talk about that night for about a month before i told them that it was me making the noise.