Ghost Stories

sorry for any misspellings and no we werent baked or drunk or anything.

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^ Dude if you were in that situation you would be scared out of your mind, im sure most poeple would.


drunks go through stop signs
Stoners sit and wait for it to turn green

there's a graveyard around here that's supposedly haunted by an old lady. my friend wen there with some people to see if anything happened. nothing really happened while they were there, but later that night everyone that went got a message on their phone from an old lady saying, 'i saw you in my backyard, don't ever come back.' none of their phones rang, they just had the message. probably, just someone messing with them, but no one ever 'fessed up to doing it and all the messages were exactly the same and somehow their phones didn't ring.

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i wanna here more stories!!
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why would you sleep on your tramp in the fall? didn't you like freeze ur ass off? it gets cold even in the summer...wow yeah that would be scary...



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drinking is always the answer. dog dies? have a drink. got a F on your math final? have a drink. hooked up with you moms aunt? have a drink.-cj

my aunt who lives in a hick town smaller then mine was just sitting in her living room when suddenly she heard tires screeching. She called 911 and afterwards ran outside. The driver and her newborn baby were both in the car, which was flip upside down. She knelt down next to the mother and asked if she was alright. (my aunt could tell she wasn't just by the all the blood she was losing.) The women replied 'i'm not going to make it, tell my family i love them, and make sure they take care of my baby.' The scary part of this story is the medics told my aunt there was no way she could have talked to her because she died on impact.


I AM A SKIER.

^thats a crazy story.....but 2 days ago some ghosts were fucking with my mind by switching the euro trip case and x case....it was fucked



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dude i was thinking of doing such a thread earlier, this happened to me this past summer.

first i will tell the story:

the boy scout camp i go to has over 1000 acres of mountain wilderness, and there is a trail that leads to the side of a mountain to this house, from around the mid to early 1800s. There was another house on this same trail about 12 miles away.

There were 2 familys that lived in these 2 houses, the Hunters and the Davis'. These 2 familys were feuding for years, over the boundry line of their land. Well Mr. hunter, kept thinking that the Davis' were moving the borderline marker(probably a stone wall or something) farther, and Mr. Davis thought that mr. hunter was moving the boundry. Mr. Hunter then decided to go have a talk with Mr. Davis over the property lines. Mr Hunter sets off and gets to Mr. Davis' house, where a heated conversation arises, tempers began to flare and Mr. Davis shoots Mr. Hunter with his shotgun,(which was full of nickels, because they used nickels in the shot back then.) So mr. Hunter dies, and his son Hunter Jr. who is at home, starts to get worried.

He sets off to the Davis' to see if they know what happened to his dad. He reached the Davis house in the middle of the night and sees the nickle imprints in the door and some blood on the porch, and realizes that they killed his dad....

He steals a hatchet from a shed nearby, and walks down the davis' road that leads to blairsville(a town a days journey away) In the morning, the 2 davis children head to go work in the fields about 1/4 of a mile down the road.
Hunter Jr is there waiting, the oldest son, sees 2 bright green eyes staring at him from a row of wheat, he walks over to go check it out and when he gets close to hunter Jr, hunter JR butchers him to death with the hatchet he stole.

5 minutes pass, and the younger son, has no idea what happened to his brother, he goes Brother where are you, and hears a deep menacing 'WHERES MY PA'?? he then sees hunter JR covered in blood, this scares the shit out of the boy and he runs back up the main road to his house in terror. Hunter Jr takes a back trail from the fields that gets him their before the younger davis reaches the house, as soon as the smaller davis reaches the house, TWACK, a hatchet hits him in the back of the head and pins him to the door. Hunter JR then with a nother hatchet, starts bludgening him to death with it(when you go to the house, you still can see over 50 deep axe marks in the door) Mrs. Davis sees all this, and she and her baby daughter set off to Blairsville to find help, on the road to blairville they reach a ravine, where hunter jr burns them, skins them and their horse and leaves their skins out on rocks to dry. IN the meantime, Hunter Jr keeps a vigil by the Davis house, tormenting Mr. Davis by calling and laughing WHERES MY PA WHERES MY PA!??? he does this for about 2 days straight until Mr. davis has had enough and rides as fast as he can to blairsville to tell the sherriff. He sees a trail of smoke, he gets closer and sees a wagon burning,(mr davis thinks his wife and daughters survied) and gets close and sees the skins of a horse, woman and child laid out on a rock. Then hunter JR, jumps out goes 'WHERES MY PA' grinning and laughing hysteracilly. Mr. davis then runs on foot to blairsville as fast as he can, and never speaks again in his life...........


when i went to the house, i saw 2 green eyes looking at me from the woods, then when i went in the house i saw a young girl crying in the corner of a room, never been so scared in my life, and i heard walking up stairs and a scream. supposedly you can also see a woman lookin at you from a top window but ive never personally seen this..


shit this must be really long, i have no life
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dude that made me look under my bed for monsters.. but yeah, recently i've been having problems sleeping with my tv off but my cable box on cause i cant turn my cable box off with the remote and im a lazy bastard so after seeing the trailer for the new movie White Noise, i always think that somethings gonna pop up on the screen, so i just put the channel on Nick Jr. or cartoon network and pass out


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'dont fuck with me cause the last person that fucked with me....well they lived a pretty normal life'- misty7
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'maybe i shold turn lesbien and get the girls'-misty7

bump bitches
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yea i sleep with my tv on too.....i can't sleep when it's quiet, the little noises the hosue makes jsut freaks me out. gotta ignore them by blasting music or the tv.



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yeah i always sleep with music too, if i dont my mind starts plaing tricks on me and i freak out. and it wasnt really that cold we live in utah, and we have been in a drought for like 6 years. it was kinda cold, but we used to live in alaska so we are kinda used to it and we had mummy bags.

well i'm not afraid of ghost but lightning freks the fuck outta me.


I AM A SKIER.

one time me and my buds were playing manhunt at like 11 at night, and i was bein all stealthy and crawling silently along the edge of the woods, and i heard this crazy wheezing/growling/sneezing sound that i had never heard before, right next to me. so i flipped shit and hauled ass to the front of my house. i was scared out of my pants, and then i saw a deer come out of the woods where i was, and then i got pissed cuz i lost the game because of that stupid wheezing deer

-stix and snow will break my bones and i will bleed profusely-

The halls down in the basment when i do landray i kinda wish i see some thing beucse it would make my life more intresting. Incedently im going to go put my shit in the dryer soon.

ok i have this cat who is like the best cat in the world mmk? she like is really nice and cuddly and stuff so this morning i came down and got on ns at like 7 and i read this thread through once...then i went upstairs to grab my shit for school and opened the door to my garage and my cat jumped at me and hissed and i scareamed and almost died. ok so i walked over to her and she hissed again and tried to claw me. then she ran inside...it was really weird cuz she's a really good cat usually. its not that scary but just kinda weird...thought i'd share.



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drinking is always the answer. dog dies? have a drink. got a F on your math final? have a drink. hooked up with you moms aunt? have a drink.-cj

keep em coming
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yeah i like this thread. no one is arguing. weird....

one time I was jumping on my tramp at night at like 10 and there was no one home and theres a pool at my nabours house and I was jumping and I saw a face in the waster and I had no idea wth it was and it freaked the hell outa me



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^your a fucken liar shut the fuck up, sorry i had to disturb the peace.


I AM A SKIER.

here's another one, i already posted it once in another thread, but i think it fits good here. so my bro and my dad went to gettysburg last summer, and they went and vistited some house that is supposedly haunted. i can't remember the whole back story, but a lady got killed in the house during the battle. so my dad and bro went down to this room she supposedly haunts and looked around a little bit. they didn't see anything special, but before they leave, my dad takes a picture of the room. when they get back, they look at the picture, and there is this shadowy figure of a woman right in the middle of the picture. i wish i was home so i could post it here, i'll get it on here whenever i can.

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my cities too much of poor town to have anyone wanting to haunt it...



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if you find the pic definitly post it
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my friend told me she went to her granmother's house that was right near a grave yard which she was kind of afraid of being like 7 years old. She had a shovel a small red one that she really loved and enjoyed digging up her grandmas flower garden with. One rainy day she left the shovel outside and the next day when she went out to find it she found that it was no where to be found. So she went back up to her room and looked out the window down at the cemetery and saw her shovel laying on top of the little shack that held the tools to matain the cemetery. She didn't bother to get it down because she knew she could never get it down by herself. That night she awoke by a screeching noise and quietly went over to the window to see what it was to her surprise there was a shadowy figure walking on the street dragging the shovel behind on the wet pavement she looked closer and the man stopped dead in his tracks and looked up at her window at her, she screamed, lightning crashed and the power was out for the night



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thats the biggest crock a shit i ever heard



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drinking is always the answer. dog dies? have a drink. got a F on your math final? have a drink. hooked up with you moms aunt? have a drink.-cj

good story none the less.....k i got one

so me and my friends are coming home from this kids house...and its kinda a damp night, but really dark....new moon, and really clowdy. so we are going down this gravel back road and its reeeeally foggy. and so my friend is driving really slow and cuatious not to hit anything. so we are moving along, and all of a sudden there is this clearing in the fog, like very abruptly (sp?) and there is this guy standing ont he side of the road, he was very pale, and wore a white shirt and white pants. so my friend slowed down real fast so he didnt hit the guy or anything, and we are freaking out already. and so this guy who was looking the other way, turns around and points right at us, my friend hauled ass outta there, it was crazy. 100% true
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dude that would scare the shit out of me, this isnt really a ghost, but this was fuckin creepy.

behind my house is a big forest behind my house, probably about 20 acres.... i was up late at night studying and i see a figure walking in between mine and my neighbors house towards the woods.... this is about 2 am at night, and i walk to my window and look at this old man, he turns abrupty looks at me grins(like a fucked up crazy one) and either vanished or either blended in with the forest, it was just strange this old dude was walking into my forest in the middle of the night, there also was no car in my cul de sac.............

also my woods are apparently haunted, or atleast thats what ive heard because there was a skirmish back there during the civil war.. you do hear strange things back there in the middle of the night.
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about 7 years ago or so me and my family rented a house in florida. One night my parents went out to dinner, so we had a babysitter staying with us. Me and the babysitter were watching the tv downstairs, and all my little cousins were sound asleep upstairs. All of a sudden the volume on the tv started to get really loud, so i would get up and turn it down and then go back and sit down. as soon as i would sit down, the volume would go back up, so i kept going to turn it down and then it kept going back up. Me and the babysitter started to freak out, but we just thought the tv was messed up. And then a few minutes later we heard foot stepts and talking up stairs. so we both go upstairs to see whats going on, and we get up there, and everyone is sleeping and all the doors are shut, and we had left them open. And we started freaking out because we still heard footsteps while we were upstairs, but we were the only ones up, and we kept hearing voices. And then so when my parents get home we tell them everything, and they think nothing of it. But the day we left, we told the lady that owned the house about it, and it turns out there was supposably ghosts in the house, and that she was having an exorcist(sp?) coming that week to get the ghosts out or something. I was so scared, and we never went back to that house ever again.

shit id be scurrrd, thats some sketchy shit
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i would ask for my money back for not telling you about that shit


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I have a few...

Subaru Man-----------------
Ok, so we take these constant camping trips up to the White Mountains every year and we decided to check out another spot up in Vermont a little camping spot on Burke Mountain that is surrounded by awsome single track... anyways the second day there, this guy drives up in a Subaru and parks it in the tent lot strait across from ours, gets out and sets up a tent and sets out a red trash can about 4 ft. in height. Well for the rest of the day about every 20 minutes he leaves and comes back in his Subaru so we respectively dubbed him 'Subaru Man.' That night we are sitting at the camp fire and we start hearing the guy swearing horribly and yelling basically random shit, so we think he is on his phone argueing with someone or even his radio is a little too loud. My little brother, as curious as he is, decides to go spy on him. A few minutes later he comes back saying that he is argueing with himself in his tent, with no lights on or anything. Well this really sent up a red flag to us as we sat there in the dark listening on to this guy who continued to yell at himself about his boss into the night.

The next morning we awoke to a nice chilly mornin with everything in sight damp with a nice layer of dew and tried to enjoy the morning even though we where all very tired seeing we got maybe 3 hours of sleep the night before courteousy of our friendly neighborhood Subaru Man. Well it turns out he left sometime in the night, came back a few minutes after we all awoke, gets out of his car and screams, 'EVERYTHING IS ALL WET!!!' runs back into his Subaru and drives off never to be seen the rest of the weekend.

The Barrel in the Woods------------
So my dad and his friends take these biking trips almost everynight, but one trip would be rememberd for a very long time, if not for the rest of our lives. It began as a regular round trip out to a place called Sugar Hill and back home again via single track and on this one paticular trip my dad comes home and tells us of this barrel they found on the side of one of the trails that runs next to Sugar Hill Road and how it was all duck taped up and smelled like shit. He went on to explain that one of his riding buddies wanted to open it up but decided not to because it might be some person's dead pet or something, little did they know they wheren't too far off on that call.

A week later there is a news report about Sugar Hill and how police found a suspicous barrel on the side of the road on a local biking trail and upon opening it was a dead woman's decaying body. Turns out the body was put there by the woman's son who killed his mother and placed her into his closet for 2 weeks and then placed her body inside the barrel, throwing the barrel onto the side of the road rolling it down into the woods and onto the trail. Obviously freaked out by the whole incident, my dad, and us, never spoke of it again.

BMW--------
This is a short one but equally as freaky. So I'm driving to work on this tight backcountry road that was recently paved for a nice ride on a amazingly cool summer day.

Part way to where I was heading, a guy in a black convetable BMW drives up behind me, and I'm a fast driver so this suprised me. He looked like the typical BMW driver with the sunglasses and combed over hair to cover his bald spot. Trying to just ignore his tail gating, I turn my attention back to the windy road and no more than 2 seconds later I look in my mirror and notice that the BMW disappeard which is freaky because there was no driveways or any other exits off that road for another good half mile. Freaked me out pretty good.



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To Huck. v. The act of throwing oneself off of a cornice, cliff, rock, or any other thing that results in an attempt to fly.

If you can't dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bullshit.

shit man.... those are some good ones i would have taken all the stakes and poles ut of the subuaru guys tent if it was me...
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^ Yeah but the guy was a total skitzo, so we where thinking what would he do if we moved his tent and his trash can into the next lot over.



----2ond in Command of DANSA-----

To Huck. v. The act of throwing oneself off of a cornice, cliff, rock, or any other thing that results in an attempt to fly.

If you can't dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bullshit.

lol, itd be fuckin funny, ive met so many interesting mountain folk camping... anyone see the movie 'wrong turn'
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how about 'dileverence'

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seen it, fuckin good movie. ive rafted down the river where it was filmed.
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^ Yeah I've seen it and it is fucked up.



----2ond in Command of DANSA-----

To Huck. v. The act of throwing oneself off of a cornice, cliff, rock, or any other thing that results in an attempt to fly.

If you can't dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bullshit.

when i was twelve at a friends house i was playing with this toy robot that had a remote control. The batteries died in the robot so i grabbed the old ones out and threw them away and grabbed freshies. When i got back to the robot toy it was lighting up and flashing and going in a circle.




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i was at camp this summer and the was the 'spirt tree' and so during changeover elly and i were walking past it and it was glowing blue.(the storys about the blue indian lady and balh it'd freaky) so we went out to the rock and were just chillin and all of a sudden the fucking blue indian walking across the water..so we booked it the fuck out of that place...yea i was quite scared



-Chloe
skiing=radical

*think snow*

thats crazy dude

dude seeing a ghost is bad enough, but an indian ghost.......shit
THE WORST PART ABOUT VOTING DEMOCRAT, IS TELLING YOUR FRIENDS YOURE GAY

YES I AM FROM Georgia, YES I CAN SKI,thank you and God bless america

what about that ghost pic someone was going to post, i want to see

post that shit


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on my birthday some friends and i were sleeping in the finshed part of my basement and wesaw a ghost near a door. THe thing is that no one dies in our house and it was build for us. we acutly werent scared that much we went to sleep though soon after that

ok so me and a few friends are exploring this abandoned factory type thing. as we are walking down a long hallway, we hear a scream from the other end. about 30 seconds later, we see this wheelchair roll down the hall towards us. so we ran...

what we figured happend was we startled a hobo on a wheelchair, he fell off and the chair came rolling towards us...

not exactly a ghost story, but it scared the shit out of me

(btw you shouldnt sleep with your TV on, it causes cancer.. apparently when there are lights on when you sleep, your brain releases something that wouldnt normally be released when sleeping in the dark, or just watching TV normally.. and it causes cancer)
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if you wanna see ghosts goto savannah georgia, its the most haunted area in all of the country. the biulding where my dorm was this summer was haunted by 3 ghosts alone, fucking scarey.
story time:
so freshmen dorms at savannah college of art and design (scad) are the old rooms or this motel, its like 5 floors high. with like a walkway infront of all of the rooms like most motels.
so there was this mother and she had a son, they could no longer afford to stay at the motel but had no where else to go, so the mom started running tricks for the motel owner so she could stay, and when the manager would come over for some play she would tell her son to go hide, and play hide and seek with her.
well the manager started coming more and more, and she was starting to get upset by how often he wanted play from her, so one day when he came over the boy went off the hide, and not wanting to give it up to the manager she put up a fight and he sufficated her to death with a pillow. well the boy, who always played iwth his marbles when he was waiting for his mom to come find him, found a way up to the roof, he knew his mom would never find him there, so he goes up on the roof and is playing his marbles, no one knows hes up there, and its like 100 degrees out in the summer in savannah on a tar roof, so the kid falls alseep passes out something. no one knew about the lil kid cause they weren't even in the books for staying there, so when some1 finally went up to the roof like 2-3 weeks later they found this digusting thing of a boy.
now the boy and his mother haunt the dorms,
you can hear the boy playing his marbles, it sounds like marbles rolling on your ceiling and you can see him walking the halls, a lil blonde haired blue eyed boy, he will peek through your windows (motel style, like huge windows infront of the rooms) and even walked into my friends dorm room. and you can see the mom walking the halls too.
there was another ghost too but i'm not telling the story, shes a hooker that walks around, you can hear her high heels coming and most people recognise her from her hooker boots. she the reason why the Oglethorpe freshmen dorm building, on the 5th floor there is plexyglass all the way around the floor, around the walk way, supposeably cause she fucks with kids heads and a few kids have jumped/ commited suicide.
fucked up art kids ya know
sorry that was really long, but really true, chec it out if your ever in savannah, or if you ever go on a ghost tour just bring up the Oglethorpe building, and even your tour guide will be freaked out


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Ghostfacekilla....i am sick of people saying 'oh it causes cancer, dont do it' i am not directing this right at you, but you said that about cance from sleeping with the TV on and it kinda set me off. so here is my statement, JUST ABOUT EVERYTHING CAUSES CANCER THESE DAYS. all the time you hear 'oh it causes cancer...dont do it' fuck that, everything causes cancer..living in a city could cause cancer, fuck, the pollution you breath in can slowely give you lung and brain cancer, jesus....i hate people who arent gonna do sutmhing cause it causes cancer, i can understand if you say dont smoke, or dont dip...but fuck 'dont sleep with your TV on' for christ's sake...
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a good friend will always bail you out of jail, a best friend will be sitting there next to you saying that was fucking awsome

time flies like the wind, fruit flies like bananas

^word skiboardingbitch, savannah is so fuckin haunted, my friend took the whole ghost tour and said so much fucked up shit has gone on..... but savannah other than downtown is so ghettto
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