Mtlovergirl

@zoerose2014 thanks!!!

ghostyuo76

Hi, uh this is really sort of embarrassing but I would like to tell you my biggest ghost story that happened to me. I was 7 and I am 14 now, but I still have nightmares about this. It was late October, and I was getting ready for bed. I kept seeing a shadow in the corner of my room, so I told it to leave but it wouldn't, so I went to bed. As I closed my eyes I felt it staring at me with hatred and contempt. I was about to get up to tell my mom when it pinned me to the bed and started to strangle me. I could hear it whispering about an evil deed. Then I saw a white axe looking thing  appear in between its eyes!( I looked it up later and figured out it was a tomahawk) An Indian walked up to me after the shadow disappeared and hugged me. He said his name was Little-rock.
          He also made me fall asleep. The next morning I found an arrowhead on my dresser shaped like a tomahawk. It disappeared the day after that, though, so I never got to show my mom. That's my story!

JasperFalsario

okay since everyone starts posting their stories here I guess I should post mine..
          Ok so it was like this.. one day I was like sulking around the house and watching whatever I could watch then I became hungry. then I went to the kitchen to grab some snacks and I decided I would eat peanut butter sandwich.. so I was toasting the bread. then suddenly.. when I open the cabinet to get the peanut butter.. there was.. there was no more peabut butter! haha yah I know scary right? im so scared I couldnt eat my peanut butter sandwich haha :p

jingled

here's a ghost story for you! 
          when I was 4 or 5, I used to be very curious and innocent. I did not understand certain things and never saw anything unexpected until on my 5th birthday(around there).
          After the usual celebration, I was in the living room watching NatGeo (I never did like cartoons when I was young) and I saw a disheveled woman next to the TV. She had long hair cascading down to her waist and her eyeballs were missing. Blood littered on her white dress and her neck was slit. I was very young, so I was not really scared of it.  
          The woman gave me a pencil and disappeared just like that. I used the pencil and drew the woman to show my mother. Right after completing the drawing and showing my mom (who seemed scared and turned pale), the pencil disappeared just like that! Was the pencil a birthday gift from the ghost? who was she anyway? all I knew was that I immediately developed a liking for drawing and I thank that ghost for it.  #True Story#
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