This is a story a teacher of mine told my classmates and I one day.
Basically, my teacher used to go to a Catholic girls’ school when she was a teenager. After school, some of her classmates (she was not involved directly) decided to play that Ouija-board-like game, except with just paper and a pen, in their classroom. They wrote letters and the words ‘yes’ and ‘no’ on the piece of paper like an Ouija board, and then put their hands on the pen.
My friend’s boyfriend told me this story and he is a no bullshit kind of guy so I 100% believe him.
He (who i will not name due to privacy) moved into a house around the baldwin park area, a suburb of Los Angeles, around three years ago. He no longer lives there but what he told me about that house, specifically what he found in the house, irks me constantly.
In June 2012, I was living with my boyfriend at his dads place.
There was this really bad storm one night which caused a city wide blackout for over 24 hours in some places.
We (my boyfriend, his best friend and I) got a little bored and started searching ouija board videos on YouTube and somehow ended up looking at this “50 ways to tell if you’re possessed” site.
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Last year, I noticed something in my room that I hadn’t before. A cross that my mom had put up. Since I’m agnostic (and therefore don’t really believe in God) I decided I didn’t want it on my wall and thought it would be funny to hang it on my door upside down. So, I grabbed some tape, grabbed the cross, and taped it to my door upside down. I didn’t think anything of it.
my girlfriend and i have been dating for over a year, and she’s always had some extra baggage. this extra baggage isn’t weight, or a personality issue. this baggage is a spiritual type of baggage. since she was a baby, my girlfriend has been able to see ghosts.
When I was 7 years old I was trying to go to sleep, but I couldn’t so I just kept on turning and looking around my room. When I looked straight forward, there was my closet that was against the wall, there was literally only half an inch of space or even less between the closet and the wall. But I saw a face stare at me from behind the closet, but it wasn’t just a normal face, it was the face of my father. He was looking at me and his eyes were cyan, they were glowing. I stood up from my bed and went towards it and said ”Papa?”. When I stood next to the closet there was nothing there at all and I ran back into my bed as fast as possible and hid under my blankets.
Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: Sounds like a living ghost or something much darker! 6/10 for scares and thanks for sharing.
One evening, sitting around the living room, my sister’s ex-husband told us his story. When he was a child in Northern Illinois in the 1960s, while lying in bed waiting to fall asleep, he glanced out his door to the top of the stairs. The window at the top perfectly illuminated the creature he saw: a man-like body with wings, gruesome facial features
I believe in ghosts as i am a paranormal investigator. But i never thought i would encounter a demon like i did at this church. The place has an amazing history. i heard it was haunted so with my fiancee’, we went to the church with our equipment. The first time i ever went to the church i felt an immediate sense of fear and hate.
Anon submitted:I Am UnrealWhen I was a baby, my parents had to work hard to support me. While they were working long hours, my grandma (my father’s mother) would babysit me at her house. At the time she lived with my grandpa and my uncle (my dad’s brother) who was still only about 16 or 17 at the time. My parents usually took me to her house at 6 AM, and she’d put me in my crib and let me sleep for the rest of the morning. One day, she needed to take an urgent trip to the bank and my grandpa had left particularly early for work, so she had to wake my uncle up to keep an eye on me while she was gone.