MURDER JUNKIE

How was she?

Urban Hat€monger ?

42 EE

Thats all i`m saying

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MURDER JUNKIE

Cheese

All that meat and no gravy

MURDER JUNKIE

Would you say it was a SPIRITUAL experience??

Urban Hat€monger ?

Well I thanked God a few times

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LukeM_UK

Thanks everyone for your input/s on my thread!!

Some of your stories are even more unsettling than mine, especially hobojesus', with his 'spinning shampoo bottle'. That really takes the piss out of 'mysterious'!!!

Anyway, here's another short story, not ghostly as such, but still fairly weird.


One day, (oh god this sounds like a fairy story!! )

Well, one day, in 2004, I was awaken by a huge clatter and bang in my bedroom. It was about 6:30AM, and it was light outside, and the birds were singing and twittering outside. I knew what the clattering sound was straight away, but I couldn't work out how it had happened. The sound was like brush handles falling onto a wooden board, only three times as loud. So I looked around the room, and the wardrobe was standing in the corner. The noise had definately come from that, as if some broom handles (or something like that), had fallen over and hit the side of the wardrobe. I knew that the wardrobe was just full of coats on hangers. Anyway, I opened the doors and 'obviously', the coats were still there, and nothing else. I got back into bed, after weing woken up so rudely, and stared at the wardrobe for about 5 minutes, hoping for the loud crash to happen again. And guess what - it did, louder than before. The crash woke my parents, and I heard them open their bedroom door. They thought I'd fallen down the stairs!! So, yet another un-explainable story!!

Sneer

i most definetly do believe in ghosts. i dont believe when we die we go to heaven, i believe theres another level of existence.or "plane" if you like. when we die we go to either this higher level of existence or if the death was particulary traumatic or tragic our spirits can be stuck on earth due to this emotional attachment.

im adament my house is haunted. last year, in the space of 2 days my wardrobee inexplicably fell over - like it was pushed, my telebision fell of its shelf and crashed onto the floor - again the only way that could happen was if it was pushed...then on top of that my shelving unit actually collapsed. all in 2 days!

then when my family went away i had a freinds over to stay. about 5.30 in the morning my freind knocked on my bedroom door and i asked if id called her? she said she heard somebody calling her name from the top of my sairs even though everyone was fast asleep.

the next night my freind woke up complaining somebody had been knocking on the door of the room he was sleeping in, there were only two more ppl in the house and we were both fast asleep.

pluss, my mum of all people woke in the middle of the night to see a figure standing by my wardrobe..coincidently, the night before my wardrobe "fell over".

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Dead Eternity

One of my old teachers had a story that he told me, and showed pictures too...so their pretty true. Listen up...

My old teacher used to be a Ghost Hunter, yes you heard me right, ghost hunter. He would go to graveyards and explore stuff that people said was haunted. So one night, him and his friends went to check out a cemetary at night, (great idea huh?), and I can tell you this didn't end up pretty. They went through this broken in fence and...(god I feel like someones looking over my shoulder right now, seriously!!!!!!!)...it was all dark. For some reason, all the gravestones were over turned and faced facedown on the grass. Suddenly they all heard something that they made out as singing, from a young woman. So they went to check it out, and soon, they heard it right behind them. They stopped, and listened, something was singing right in front of them, and switched positions between the men. One of my teachers friends said, "umm, hi.......I'm paul. Umm, if you have anything to say, just say it." She kept on singing. Finally, Paul said, "could you give us a sign?" Right then, they heard a huge crash in the woods, something was running at lightning speed towards them, in the forest next to the cemetary. They all froze and waited and finnally, that running and crashing in the woods ended with a HUMUNGUS crash in the fence next to them, so hard, that the fence almsot fell over. They all ran and ran and noone stopped.....except for Paul. My teacher and his friends ran outside of the fence and about a block away, but Paul was still back there. He finally came back and said, "'eh, it was nothing." So they all went home. About a month later............Paul Died. Noone knows what happend, he wasn't sick, and didn't get shot or anything, he just...died.
When he was still alive, they all joked about how when they died, they would try to communicate with one another, like if one died and the others lived...exactly what happend...... So when my teacher told this story to us, he said, "haha, and so we all joked about how if one of us died, we'd show those of us that were still living that they were still there..." As he said that, his nose started to bleed, everyone got chills and really freaked out...

When they went to that graveyard, they all took pictures of stuff, like gravestones and trees and stuff, and when they were there, there wasn't really any fog or anything, but when the pictures turned out, there were fog images of, you could almost say, people.... I dunno, it was pretty creepy.

So yea, thats my Teachers real story.

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sorry guys

right-track

Once I thought I saw a British Gas worker actually working, but I think it was just a trick of the light playing havoc with my eyesight.