Ghost stories

Umm yeah I have had a lot of experiences. I live with a few ghosts and have felt and heard and seen them since childhood. They like to talk to me.

Sorry I was away for a bit, but I've read everything, and I'm coming back to my thread and bumping it cuz this stuff is great. I'm creeping myself out at 130 in the morning.

Slander that was a really freaky tale and I have goosebumps!

I suddenly remembered something that happened to me... although it's not particularly as fascinating as most stories here. About nine months ago myself and my other half were in the bedroom, just going to bed. We had just finished watching a movie, and he went to shut off the TV, and then the DVD player. But he couldn't find the remote, and as he looked around for it, I noticed that the DVD player was already turned off. Ok, so we shut out the light and went to bed... and just as I was drifting off, I noticed a blue light out of the corner of my eye. The DVD player was on again. We turned the lights back on, and located the remote on the floor at the other end of the room. I thought it was weird, and we both shrugged and went back to bed. Sometime that same night, something woke me up. I can't describe how creepy this was. Halfway between sleep and wake, I swear there was someone - specifically a dark, shadowy, sinister male - next to the bed, leaning over me. I might have imagined, or heard a deep breathing sound, and I woke up fully. Only to feel absolutely freaking freezing... and this is in the middle of the summer. I was shivering, as if the temperature had dropped 20 degrees, and then it just went away, the temperature seemed to return to normal, and the feeling was gone. Maybe this was just a result of my brain playing tricks on me during a REM cycle... who knows.

Not terribly exciting, sorry.

Nother for me, My old cd player was on of those with a real push button, the kinda that go in then out when it's off. Once while listening to music it was shut off. Something push the button in and turned it off! we always had these kinda things happen and had fun with it tho.

my dad used to be a fireman, he swears this story is true. When on the night shift they sometimes did the ouija board for something to do when not on call. One particular night it spelt out a guys name, a couple of hours later they got called out to a house fire. An old guy had been burnt to death in his house. One of the firemen noticed that on a shelf was a bible with the guys name embossed on the leather cover, which was the name the ouija board spelt out. I know it sounds really far fetched, but my dad insists that this happened. he doesn't really like talking about things like that to me and has always warned me against doing a ouija board.

when i was a kid,me and my mum saw a black cat walk up near us in the garden and litterally disappear. That was really freaky, it kind of faded away into nothingness like in films

this thread is great.