Haunts.

Oh let's see, Last year I would wake up after a wacky dream and have pinpoint blac briuses(sp?) all over my inner forearm. I have no idea of how they got there, and they never hurt, and were gone in a day. Never tuned green or nothin', just vanished.

Somtimes, the room your sitting in will go cold, and the air will feel static-y. One time, Dave and I were going up to bed, and as we neared our bedroom door, it shut on it's own and when we went in the room was freezing and then there was knocking in the celing.

You know the lights out of the corner of Melilias eyes, in my story, well the inspiration came from this house. Occaisionally, out of the corner of my eye, I'll see an orbish or streaking light. David has seen them too.



Here comes the freaky, coincidental, or not?, shit.



When we first moved in my Dad had found a water stain in the cinder block of the basement wall, and he called me to show me it. He said "look at it and what do you see?"

I looked for a moment and then I saw it. A cloaked human figure, with a white face with skeletal features. The strangest part of it, is it's hat. Distinctly puritain style. ,,,This isn't even the wierd part....

After living here for a while, my best friend from teendom, came out from N.H., where we are from. The first night she was here, I tucked her into the guest room, next to mine. I woke in the middle of the night , to my best friend opening my bedroom door, and asking me if she can sleep with me. I was hoping she wanted some hot girl on girl lovin', but When I asked what was wrong, she said "The whole time I tried to go to sleep, I heard claws scratching the wall by the bed. It finally stopped and I went to sleep. Then, just now, I woke up to some very tall man in black, with a big hat staring down at me, cept he didn't have a face, he just had eye holes and it was all opaque."

I got instant chills and had a flash of the image in the basment. It fIlpped my shit out and all I could do was put my arms around her, lay us back on the pillows, and try to sleep. The next day, about mid morning, I asked her to come to the basement. I walked to the area were the stain was now covered with paneling. I pulled the peice coverin it off, and stepped back. She gasped and looked at me like she had "seen a ghost" go figure. "That looks like what I saw last night, that's exactly it!" was all she said, and she just shook her head wide eyed from there.

No one else has ever seen him again, but there is never been a structral change in the water stain, even though it still leaks. Now, another one is forming in the exact same image. No difference. It is really freaky in my basment, and I had to live down ther for a year and a half.



Still more later...Oh yeah, I charge a buck to see the famous G.R. waterstain that came to life and was menacing....:)

[Edited by G.R. on 02-23-2001 at 03:43 AM]
 
Well, I've always believed in ghosts, but I didn't have any experiences of my own until some friends and I stayed with a guy in an old house that he was renting. The first time, it wasn't much to talk about. Just a loud bang (like someone thumped the wall with their fist) in the bedroom while all of us sat in the living room.

The second visit (roughly a year later) was a little more unnerving. The ghosts/spirits? seemed to enjoy pestering one lady that was with us in particular. She felt someone rubbing her foot while laying on the couch the first night, on the second morning her makeup pencil was gone from her makeup bag in the bathroom (she had already used it once during the trip and found it under the clothes in her suitcase when we got home), the evening of the second day her makeup bag was knocked off the sink and into the floor three times(we were all in the living room and would hear it fall)within an hour, she kept her toothbrush on the bathroom sink, but that same night found it on the floor behind the toilet (ugh). Anyway, a lot of the "activity" centered on the bathroom and bedroom located right at the doors to the attic. And, then there was the two images that I saw in the mirror one morning...a younger girl (10-12 maybe) with her hair in braids and her mother standing beside her. They both looked so sad. Needless to say, none of us spent more time in the bathroom than absolutely necessary (ever tried shampooing your hair with your eyes open? ;) Sorry to go on and on, but I'm sitting here with chills just from talking about it.
 
Thank you all so very much for recounting your experiences, I love hearing them.
 
Ravenloft said:


The best I can do from my past isn't really even mine. My mom and my sister would both have this nightmare where they were being strangled in their beds by a man with a goatie,

I have a goatee too. Does that have to mean anything? *g*

But seriously, the spookiest thing I experienced was that I almost went astral once (I think). I had a nap and when I woke up I was feeling strange: cold and didn´t really feel my body (which are signs of the body being in deep trance as I later came to know, a state you have to reach before the astral body can separate, or so I´ve heard). You might of course say that the feeling of cold was due to the fact that I´d left the window open or something, but I know that it was something different this time as my mind was fully awake. But that state entered rather quickly as I tried to push myself out, so to speak.

If you want to know more about this astral stuff, check out this site:

http://www.spiritweb.org/

Some weird things on it, but if you want to know what this astral stuff is all about, you´re gonna find your answers here.
 
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