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by cnkguy
Unknown Number

anakinskywalkerismydaddy submitted:

It was three years ago, my grandmother had passed away and I had very little chance to see her. I felt horrible and cried the entire day, I just couldn’t get over the fact my motherly figure was gone. dead. I felt like it was all my fault, that was until, the phone rang. Unknown Caller? Thats what its showed on the caller I.D. I picked up with a shaky hello. And thats when I heard what she always said to me when she picked me up.

“Hey Jess! What do you wanna do today?”

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2spooky

by cnkguy
2spooky

loserfacemcgee submitted 

 
Okay, so you know how people are always like “yes I can sense spirits and talk to them” or whatever, and you think they’re crazy as Hell? Well, I’ve had experiences like that where I KNOW that something else is in the room with me. 

Let me give you a bit of background;

So behind my house, there’s an old road. We discovered it when we put up the dog fence and that was around 5 years ago. So my aunt researched in to it more, and found out that the looping neighborhood and surrounding areas used to be a place where slaves and such were held. It was called N***** Hill (fill in the blanks, kids.) When she told this to my mom, my mom responded with “Well that’s just so creepy, because I keep having this dream of a little black boy running through the backyard, yelling for help” or something along those lines. So it came up that this little black boy was running away from two white men and he was killed on this old road that’s literally 15 feet away from me. Okay so there’s the history.

Now I’m not trying to sound bat shit crazy, but I have had experiences with this spirit, regardless of it if is the little boy, or otherwise. 

So about 3 years ago, my sister and I were home alone. She was in the shower, and I was sitting in front of the computer in the living room. I felt a change in the air, and felt like someone else was in the room with me. Someone grabbed my shoulder (pretty hard) and said “STEPHANIE!” right in my ear, and it sounded exactly like my little sister. I turned around quickly, and the air shifted back to normal. I felt chills down my spine, and then felt normal again. My little sister comes out of the shower about 15 minutes later, and asks me “Did you yell my name?” and of course I hadn’t, so I asked her if she had yelled mine, and she hadn’t either. We were both so freaked out we sat outside until my mom got home, but we were sitting in the back yard, 5 feet away from the old road. 

My mom had to put a rosary up in my little brother’s room when he was 3 or 4. He kept saying that “ghostie” (his friend, assuming it’s the spirit of the little boy) was playing with his toys at night, and that he couldn’t sleep because “ghostie” wanted to play with him all the time, but he only came out at night. 

A few months ago, I was laying in my bed, and I felt the air change again. I grew stiff, and tried to get under the covers more. Nothing strange happened, aside from the air changing, and I could feel an energy moving around the room. I knew something was in there, because 15 or so minutes later, the air shifted again, and it was back to normal. I felt at ease again, and I couldn’t sense the energy anymore.

This happened again last night, when I crawled in to bed at 3am. I could feel someone else in there with me, and it wasn’t the same energy that my little sister gives off. It was almost negative. It makes me feel paralised with fear and I start choking up, almost like I’m crying. 

I’m watching “A Haunting” on TV, and I think these kinds of shows stir the spirit, because since I started watching about 2 hours ago, the air has felt different, I’m constantly turning around and looking around me because I feel like someone is watching me, someone else is in the room that isn’t my mother. 

Call me crazy or call it coincidence, call it whatever you want, but I swear, I can feel the presence of this (or these) spirit(s), and everyone in my family has had an encounter with the one(s) in this house. 

It’s so weird how almost everyone can have an experience, or even multiple experiences like this, and still not believe in spirits or ghosts or demons.

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Wasn't Robert, but…

by cnkguy
Wasn't Robert, but…

pokemonhex submitted:

For years now, I’ve been obsessed with ghost stories. I have several books on real ghost stories from my state, and my dream is to organize a ghost tour of the entire state. My obsession with “true” ghost stories started on a family trip to North Carolina which included all of my cousins. While at the airport, we bought a book to give me something to do on the plane, and it happened to be a ghost story book. By the time we arrived and were settling into our beach houses, I was in full-on obsession mode, and pulled my cousins into it. We found out that there was a ghost tour in Wilmington, so we decided to go to it.

The tour was fun. We heard a few scary stories and a few funny ones. At one point the guide gave a vivid description of a body in a casket that made me cover my ears. However, the most memorable stop for us was this house that had been built on Gallows Hill. The wall we were facing had four windows, and the guide told us that this one ghostly man, nicknamed “Robert”, tended to appear in the upper right window. We decided it would be fun to take a picture of all six cousins in front of the house with the hopes that Robert would appear in the window. We took it using my dad’s camera, but he hadn’t come with us and had just lent it to us, so we didn’t know how to go into playback mode.

After the tour, as the other members of the group dispersed and talked with the guide, I began fiddling with the camera. I managed to find the playback button and began going through the pictures. I was pretty disappointed with the results—not even a single orb—until I reached the one of all the cousins. Robert didn’t appear. However, in the bottom left window was a strange shape. I called the others to look at it, and we all ultimately agreed that it looked like a face. It did not appear in any other photo of the house. Of course we were creeped out a bit—I mean, the only ghost picture was the one of us—but I’d have to say I was satisfied.

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