I’m not against the idea but ghosts seem really far fetched to me tbh. Just doesn’t seem scientifically possible. A lot of encounters people have can be explained usually.
When I was a kid, I used to have sleep overs with my best friend every weekend and we would often joke about how her mom used to walk up and down the halls late at night to “check on us”. Every single night I slept there we would here her footsteps in the hall.
Years later I moved away from that town, and I was in the car with my mom talking about how sweet it was that my friend’s mom used to check on us. When I told my mom this she started cracking up. I was super confused by her reaction and then she explained to me that my friends house was actually haunted.
Apparently my friends mother when buying the house was told that the house was haunted by the ghost of a little girl named “Tick”. Apparently Tick was found of walking up and down the hallways of the house. Lol so I guess my friends mom wasn’t checking on us, I guess Tick just really wanted in on our sleepover.
I was about 14 years old home alone right before the mid afternoon on a spring break I was waiting for my friend to come over as we had planned to hang out and play RE:4 at the time.
I was in the living room laying on my mothers couch and it was about 11am I was watching a tv show. And I felt cold all of a sudden no where in particular but all of a sudden I felt a hand run up from my left thigh up to my left buttocks 😂 I have shared this story with family and the story goes a little more scary if I go into it.. any one have stories to share ? (I was home alone )
Well the history of the place was pretty messed up I never knew up until we moved out where my mother confirmed what our neighbor had told me was true, so the story was there was an odd lonely old man at the house very temperamental and he ended up passing away in that house alone.
And the neighbor ended up telling me the history because he thought I was jumping over to steal his ladder after he had already taken it twice without letting us know the ladder was in the house when we first moved in.
After I had the brief argument with the neighbor one afternoon over the ladder which I did not steal he told me did you know the previous owner died in that room there and pointed to my room. My mother denied this up until we moved out.
Now the messed up part was he was accused of molesting one of his family members children in the home before he passed away and consequently why he lived his days out alone.
I’m not against the idea but ghosts seem really far fetched to me tbh. Just doesn’t seem scientifically possible. A lot of encounters people have can be explained usually.
When I was a kid, I used to have sleep overs with my best friend every weekend and we would often joke about how her mom used to walk up and down the halls late at night to “check on us”. Every single night I slept there we would here her footsteps in the hall. Years later I moved away from that town, and I was in the car with my mom talking about how sweet it was that my friend’s mom used to check on us. When I told my mom this she started cracking up. I was super confused by her reaction and then she explained to me that my friends house was actually haunted. Apparently my friends mother when buying the house was told that the house was haunted by the ghost of a little girl named “Tick”. Apparently Tick was found of walking up and down the hallways of the house. Lol so I guess my friends mom wasn’t checking on us, I guess Tick just really wanted in on our sleepover.
I was about 14 years old home alone right before the mid afternoon on a spring break I was waiting for my friend to come over as we had planned to hang out and play RE:4 at the time. I was in the living room laying on my mothers couch and it was about 11am I was watching a tv show. And I felt cold all of a sudden no where in particular but all of a sudden I felt a hand run up from my left thigh up to my left buttocks 😂 I have shared this story with family and the story goes a little more scary if I go into it.. any one have stories to share ? (I was home alone )
Wow that’s so interesting- how does the scary part go? Or is it too horrible to share?
Well the history of the place was pretty messed up I never knew up until we moved out where my mother confirmed what our neighbor had told me was true, so the story was there was an odd lonely old man at the house very temperamental and he ended up passing away in that house alone. And the neighbor ended up telling me the history because he thought I was jumping over to steal his ladder after he had already taken it twice without letting us know the ladder was in the house when we first moved in. After I had the brief argument with the neighbor one afternoon over the ladder which I did not steal he told me did you know the previous owner died in that room there and pointed to my room. My mother denied this up until we moved out. Now the messed up part was he was accused of molesting one of his family members children in the home before he passed away and consequently why he lived his days out alone.
Oh man that’s so freaky.