THIS STORY WAS SUBMITTED "VAMPIRE FURY" FROM "GHOST PLACE". THIS IS HIS POSTING AND WAS WONDERING IF ANYONE CAN GIVE HIM ANY REPLIES THAT I WILLL GLADLY PASS TO HIM, SINCE I TOLD THEM ABOUT THIS SITE AND THAT YOU GUYS MAY HAVE AN EXPLANATION TO ALL OF THESE OCCURANCES ******************************************************************************* My first ghostly experience happened when I was 4-5 years old. I used to have a toy cap gun (my faovrite at the time) and one day when I was done playing with it, I put in on a shelf that was between mom's sewing room and the dining room.
The next day when I went to get it, it was gone. I asked mom where it was and she said that she didn't know, maybe a ghost took it. At the time I had no idea what a ghost was, but I took her at her word. The next day I checked and sure enough it was right where I had put it two days earlier and in the exact same spot!
The next eperiences was when I was about nine or ten. My bed at the time was a bunk bed and I slept on top with my head towards the corner of the wall. I did not sleep well that night having nightmares that an evil man with red eyes, dressed all in black and he said that "I am coming to get you". This went on for several nights and I told mom that I was having bad dreams sleeping at that end of the bed, so she told me to sleep at the other end. The nightmares abated, but I could still feel him there, waiting... for what, I don't know.
My aunt (who is now deceased) moved in with us temporarily, with her pet dog and cat. The cat would always rattle the upstairs doorknob after my aunt went to bed (boy was that irritating!), as she wanted to be with my aunt. Sometime later the cat got rabies and died before my aunt got home from work, my aunt was heart broken. That night I happened to be the last one to go upstairs and no sooner did my head hit the pillow than I heard footsteps coming up the stairs ( everyone else was already in bed) then they stopped at the top of the stairs. Then the doorknob began to rattle incessantly for at least ten minutes. No way was I going to check and see if it was the cat!!! Little did I know that, that would not be my last experience with the ghost walking up the stairs.
A few years later, when I was old enough to be left alone, my parents went on a weeks vacation down to Southwicks Beach with our neighbors from down the road. the only thing I had to do was keep an eye on grandma (dad's mom). the first two days were uneventful, boy it was great having the house to myself (or so I thought). On Wednesday evening we had a pretty good thunderstorm. By bedtime the rain had stopped and the winds had died down. After getting ready for bed, I shut the radio off, the light and had just gotten under the covers when I heard heavy footsteps walking towards the upstairs door, the door opened and the ghost slowly, but heavily walked up the stairs, strangely enough the wind had stopped when the ghost was halfway up the stairs. Reaching the top, the ghost turned left, walked towards my bedroom door, turned right and stopped right outside the door! I put my head under the covers and told myself that " I am NOT going to open that door!", I stayed under the covers and hoped that whatever it was would just go away and not come through the door. That was very scary to me at the time as I knew that I was the only one in the house.
When I was sixteen, my older sister moved into an apartment on Arsenal Street in town. Not to long afterwards she told mom that she had at least three ghosts in her apartment. Still somewhat of a skeptic, I had to have proof that ghosts did indeed exist, so I aksed and received permission to spend the night. Nothing happened the first time, the next time I went over is one that I will never forget. My sister had told me that one of the ghosts was in the kitchen and would make itself known by the smell of rotting, decaying flesh, that would not go away no matter what cleaning agents were used. My sister decided that she need to clean the place up before going grocery shopping and I helped, We used straight bleach, AJAX and other cleaners. When we left all you could smell was the cleaning agents and nothing else. Half an hour later we came back and the door was wide open and the stench of rotting flesh permeated the air, minutes later it went away. The door to the apartment would stay locked as long as someone was in there, leave and it would be unlocked and wide open when you returned and nothing would be missing!!!
That night shortly after I went to sleep, I heard my youngest sister scream her famous ear drum shattering scream, then Mary
Fast forward to 1993. It was a hot Friday night and the family decided to cookout that night. When it got dark we turned on the backroom light, which shown over a large area of the backyard. After we were done eating and everyone went inside, I stood in doorway to the backyard, smoking Doral cigarette, perusing the events of the day. As I looked towards the woods in the distance, I thought I could see something moving in the backyard, I lookd directly where it was suppsed to be and there was nothing there. This time I looked towards a shed that was in the backyard and waited. Seconds later I saw what it was, I didn't look directly at it this time, just watched it...there's one, two, three. I continued watching with curiousity. Just at the edge of the light, I saw four of the little..."creatures". The body was shaped like the letter U, with three points on their heads, there was no discernable neck, their eyes were shaped like elongated raindrops and were red and just below the eyes was a very large mouth full of black pointed teeth, they had short legs and arms. Their height was no more than one to two feet tall. I watched one run from the aforementioned shed, to the firepit, behind a tree trunk then over to the rose bush where it hid just behind it. Another one ran from the bush to the tree stump, the other one ran from there to the firepit. they all stopped and stayed right where they were, watching me, waiting for something... the one at the firepit started towards me slowly, ok, that's it! I went in the backroom, shut the door and turned out the light and went into the house. I did not see them again... for awhile. ( I now know that they are imps). ******************************************************************************* I KNOW THIS STORY IS LONG..BUT YOUR REPLIES WILL BE GREATLY APPRECIATED AT TO WHAT THESE APPERATIONS REALLY ARE, THANKS!
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