Ghost Stories

The Revered wrote: Let’s hear them. And I’m not talking about the ones you tell around the campfire as a kid, I mean REAL stories. Who’s seen a ghost? Who’s had furniture moved, or found strange doodles in the dust on they’re t.v. screen. Who here has experienced exploding light bulbs? I want to hear ouija board tales and seances and the like. I’ll go first.

I was lying in bed on a Saturday night, trying to fall asleep. All of a sudden I had the strangest feeling. The hair on the back of my neck stood up and I could tell I was, well, being watched. I don’t have any other way to explain it. It felt like a weight on my body it was so palpable. I looked to the foot of my bed, and there, standing in my doorway, was a figure, standing stock-still, hands clasped in front of him. It wasn’t like on t.v. or anything, where you could see right through a picture of a person. It was more like a shadow, but not quite. A shimmering kind of darkness that had taken a shape. Even though I couldn’t tell you how I know, it was a tall black man, in a 3/4-length black leather jacket, wearing a fedora (an old mobster style hat). I wish I could say that I wasn’t scared, but I was. It wasn’t for any feeling of malevolence or evil, just because I was so confused, and didn’t know what to do. I rolled over and closed my eyes, but the feeling wouldn’t leave. I kept looking every so often, and the figure was still there. After what seemed like forever, but it was probably 15 or 20 minutes, that intense feeling of being observed suddenly stopped. I sat up, and sure enough, no sign of my supernatural visitor. However, it wouldn’t be the last I saw of him, or others like him in my house ...

Tell me some of yours and I’ll continue mine. No made up fairy tales please, I’m looking to hear from people like myself, who actually believe that what we’ve seen, heard or experienced is the real thing.

The Revered wrote: Let’s hear them. And I’m not talking about the ones you tell around the campfire as a kid, I mean REAL stories. Who’s seen a ghost? Who’s had furniture moved, or found strange doodles in the dust on they’re t.v. screen. Who here has experienced exploding light bulbs? I want to hear ouija board tales and seances and the like. I’ll go first.

I was lying in bed on a Saturday night, trying to fall asleep. All of a sudden I had the strangest feeling. The hair on the back of my neck stood up and I could tell I was, well, being watched. I don’t have any other way to explain it. It felt like a weight on my body it was so palpable. I looked to the foot of my bed, and there, standing in my doorway, was a figure, standing stock-still, hands clasped in front of him. It wasn’t like on t.v. or anything, where you could see right through a picture of a person. It was more like a shadow, but not quite. A shimmering kind of darkness that had taken a shape. Even though I couldn’t tell you how I know, it was a tall black man, in a 3/4-length black leather jacket, wearing a fedora (an old mobster style hat). I wish I could say that I wasn’t scared, but I was. It wasn’t for any feeling of malevolence or evil, just because I was so confused, and didn’t know what to do. I rolled over and closed my eyes, but the feeling wouldn’t leave. I kept looking every so often, and the figure was still there. After what seemed like forever, but it was probably 15 or 20 minutes, that intense feeling of being observed suddenly stopped. I sat up, and sure enough, no sign of my supernatural visitor. However, it wouldn’t be the last I saw of him, or others like him in my house ...

Tell me some of yours and I’ll continue mine. No made up fairy tales please, I’m looking to hear from people like myself, who actually believe that what we’ve seen, heard or experienced is the real thing.

lonnnliness wrote: you go girl !!

lonnnliness wrote:

Dude your just acting out man. Parts of your body can feel like other peoples prescence. They are constantly emitting karmic residues or unlocking stored celluar memory. IN the semi sleep state you are aware and magnified of those bodily feelings that contain strong memories which project out into the observable environment.
In deep states of meditation which you were undoubtably in he he, ou simply were doing living and releasing the stored karma’s.

Even if it was a malevolent prescence that is your own karma. It originates with you as everything does. There is in truth only prescence.

Red Spartan 226 wrote: Weird ^^^ that’s why I hate being alone

Quakeless One wrote: Alright, alright, this is what happened. I was lying on the couch watching tv right, when out of the corner of my eye i see part of the white wall next to me start to darken. I think to myself, alright, could be my eyes playing tricks on me, so i look over, and the dark spot is gone. At that point i just told myself “see, nothin, just your eyes crystalizing from tv or something”. Then 5 minutes later the black spot comes back, i look over this time, and it stay for maybe a second and a half on my wall, then it dissappears. It continues like this for about 10 minutes, then i finally just say “screw this, im gonna go and watch tv in my parents room”. Thing is, nothing like that has ever happened since then.

Quakeless One wrote: Alright, alright, this is what happened. I was lying on the couch watching tv right, when out of the corner of my eye i see part of the white wall next to me start to darken. I think to myself, alright, could be my eyes playing tricks on me, so i look over, and the dark spot is gone. At that point i just told myself “see, nothin, just your eyes crystalizing from tv or something”. Then 5 minutes later the black spot comes back, i look over this time, and it stay for maybe a second and a half on my wall, then it dissappears. It continues like this for about 10 minutes, then i finally just say “screw this, im gonna go and watch tv in my parents room”. Thing is, nothing like that has ever happened since then.