Linda Packer Young
My house is haunted by a mostly friendly entity that I call SPOOK. It does relatively harmless but strange things such as making a jar of nail polish disappear and then returning it. I sat the polish down on my side table and when I went to pick it up it was gone. My husband and I scoured the living room in case I had somehow knocked it off the table. No luck. The next night I found the polish exactly where I had left it the night before. This is only one of several strange occurrences. Nothing it does is really scary but can be a bit unnerving.
Farrell McKinsie
When I was 18, fresh out of high school, I got my first job. I worked for a few weeks, bought me an old pick up truck and was living the good life. Ha! I still lived at home with mom and my step dad.
After a few weeks, I was informed by my mom and step day, I would need to be paying rent. $25 a week. (this was in late 77) Since I was only making 85$ a week, and was paying $25 a week for my truck, this took a healthy chunk out of my wage.
Still, I agreed. Until they started enforcing a curfew. I needed to be home my 11 pm. I was like what, WHAT? I am 18, out of school, paying rent, and I have a curfew? No way. So.. I moved in with two girls, in town.
The house we lived in was what is called a shotgun house. Living room in front, kitchen in the middle, bedroom and bath in the back. The girls slept together in a bed, I slept on a cot at the foot of the bed. You could see through the kitchen into the living room.
Weird things happened in this house, strange noises, things that go bump in the night. The girls were absolutely convinced it was haunted. When home by themselves, they swore it felt like someone was watching them. The rocking chair in the living room would start rocking, all by itself. Lights would turn off or on by themselves. You would hear was sounded like footsteps walking from the living room into the kitchen. The floorboards would creak, and you would hear thud thud thud of footsteps, but no one was there. Further, the living room had carpet or a rug, which should muffled the sounds.
Neither girl would spend the night in the house alone. It was too creepy, they said.
兩個(gè)女孩都不愿意獨(dú)自在屋子里過夜。她們說,這太恐怖了。
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Now, I was not creeped out. Most of it, I think was explainable. We had a cat. Could be she bumped or moved the rocking chair. (however it would seem to rock for a few minutes, rather then for a few rocks and stop) The lights were obviously old light switches and old wiring. The foot steps were probably just the house settling. So I never got to bent out of shape.
However… we found out, someone HAD been killed at the front door. A previous resident had been shot to death on the stoop.
然而......我們發(fā)現(xiàn),有人在前門被殺了。之前的一位住戶在門廊上被槍殺了
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One night, we were going out. We had pulled away and was heading out of town when one of the girls realized she left her wallet. We turned around, went back home. She got out, ran into the house…… When she returned, she literally RAN to the car and jumped in.. White as a Sheet!! We asked what was wrong, she said “Someone was IN the house!”
Being brave or foolish, I went to check. No one was in the house. The only exits would have been the front door or side door and we could see both of those from the car. I checked under the bed, in the closet, even in the shower. Nothing. When I went back out to the car, she was shaking. She Swore someone was in the doorway between kitchen and living room. “I could see him plain as day!” I cannot explain this, other then she was imagining things.
The other girl was home one day (She took the day off, for a doctors appointment), taking a shower. She was alone in the house. Suddenly the water turned off in the shower. She turned the handle, nope, no water. When I got home she asked me to check, first thing I did was check the water flow. Nope, no water. So when into the kitchen, where there was a shut off valve.
(We had pranked each other a few times this way) the water valve had been turned off. But by whom? She was alone, the doors were locked. Who could have turned the water off. It wasn’t our roommate, we all worked at the same place, and she was working with me.
Personally, I never saw anything, other then the rocking chair. I certainly heard a lot of things. The footsteps, etc. I DID experience the lights turning on or off, many times. I still think it was just old switches. Was the place haunted?? I have no clue. I don’t believe in ghosts, but who knows.
The girls, even years later, would swear the house WAS haunted. But they had experiences I had not encountered. I see no reason they would have lied. I saw the one girl run out of the house, terrified. She was something, what it was, I am not sure.
The second girl certainly had the water turned off on her. Did someone sneak into the house to prank her? It’s possible, though the door was locked. However the other girl had a brother, who had somehow acquired a key. He could have done it, but he denied it, when asked. He was working like me and his sister were.
Caro Anderson
I think you meant “haunted” house, and no, I don’t believe they exist, so no, I’m not afraid of them…I remain unconvinced. Of course, I live with a lot of snakes, so maybe the ghosts are afraid of ME? Bwahahahaha…
In most cases, all you have to do is tell them to leave or to transition. They'll go unless you really want them to stay….then they'll stay. They'll read your body language and your mind. Up to you.
No I am not afraid of haunted houses, unless they are possessed by very bad people that didn't transition. Then I do my regular routine and they're gone forevermore.
People don't want to hear about haunted houses because they have never experienced it. They think if it didn't happen to them, it didn't happen. They can't fathom in their life how that could be happening. They can only think in their own personal reality and inside their personal boxes. Anything else is not real ro them and stupid. They miss out on a lot of life by thinking that way.
Then, about seven years later (I lived in a different apartment at that time), I had another haunting—whether by the same or another entity, I’m not sure.
Both were very scary and definitely of the “evil spirit/poltergeist” category, not the “Caspar the friendly ghost” type.
兩者非??膳?,絕對屬于 "惡靈/搗蛋鬼 "一類,而不是 "友善的卡斯帕爾鬼 "類型。
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When I lived in Sedona, my roommates and I used to have a ghost in our shared apartment that we sometimes could see as a barely visible, translucent figure. My friend claimed he was a monk who liked the energy of crystals because our entire apartment was stuffed with them.
He wasn’t all that scary, except at night, when I heard someone pacing up and down our narrow hallway, always hitting that one squeaky floor board in the hall… and when I looked, nobody would be there.
I also saw a ghost in the jewelry store where I worked, but he wasn’t scary at all. Actually, the first time I saw him, I didn’t even know I was looking at a ghost because he was completely opaque and looked just like any other person. Except that he vanished within a second and there was a cold spot where he’d stood.