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♥ ghost story time ♥
9 years ago
🎃 -- 🎃 -- 🎃 -- 🎃 -- 🎃 -- 🎃 -- 🎃I dunno what possessed me to even wanna do this but I don't think i've mentioned this stuff before BUT im gonna share some stuff with you c;
Okay so first story starts with my brother.
When he was a toddler my mom obviously had to put him to sleep and stay with him until he fell asleep... well when he started talking and could make sentences he'd talk to my mom about this cowboy that would tell him stories and that he was in the corner.
He described him as a tall man with brown hair wearing long jeans and a vest... this went on for YEARS. My mom who just thought "oh he's got an imaginary friend, how sweet" but i mean my brother went on telling her all of this about this man so eventually she was freaked out.
Now this part still freaks me out and kinda makes my eyes water just by thinking about it..
I can't remember the exact age I was but i was probably 6-8 because this was the same house and I moved when I was 8.. so this is when my brother and I were getting ready for bed. My parents were in their room getting ready to sleep. my dad I think was already asleep because I don't think he remembers.. anyway so I'm in my room, my brother is in the bathroom.. I gotta draw this shit out to explain it
https://gyazo.com/61ff74da05ba5892881bc7beba5a8f0f
so my brother is 3 and a half years younger than me okay. I was in my door way of my room watching my brother to make sure he gets in bed.
which by the way my brothers room is connected to the bathroom and to my parents room. The entrance to the attic and I realized I spelled that wrong in the picture, oh well sue me, is just a flight of stairs going to the attic.. obviously.
Okay so it's sorta late at night.. for us anyway because we're younger and need our sleep. No one is at our house besides us...
both my brother and I hear this voice FROM THE BOTTOM OF THE STAIRS go "BrYYYYYYCCEEE" like its forever burned in my brain and i'm now crying and shaking thinking about it. the staircase had a banister so I leaned against that because it was a little girls voice and it sounded like my cousin.. Like I said.. no one was there besides us. My brother is 17 now and remembers every detail of that night.
That voice was so loud I swear it sounded like someone had come in our house and wanted to surprise us by visiting which nOPE. I ran into my brothers room after he was done using the bathroom and I tried to see if there were any cars in our driveway which there's a light out there so I could see that there was only our cars.
Back then I used to sleep with the light on because I went to a house where people died and I started having night terrors and I used to see shit so my light was on in my room and I go back to my room after checking the driveway and my fucking light was off...
a few years ago my brother and I were talking about it and my mom said she heard it too, which for the longest time I thought she was asleep which apparently she wasn't SO OKAY THEN.
I don't remember anything I did that night if I slept in my room or my parents..
this one is from the same house..
so when my parents got married there was this huge mirror and it was beautiful stain glass..well I'm in the living room and its hanging on the stair case from where the voice happened.. like I think I was even watching pokemon and I look over and I thought I saw something.. then all I hear is this crash and I mean things fall all the time but for some reason it just didn't feel right..this was the craziest house i'd ever lived in.
I'd hear footsteps all over the house.. ESPECIALLY THE ATTIC.. The house is way over 100 years old, the floors were squeaky .. it was just an old beautiful house.
I gotta say my room was probably the weirdest. I don't know why my parents never fixed this but there were writings in my closet with red sharpie and it was like a conversation some kids probably had. I dunno why but I always hung out in my closet and as a kid I even made this story up about a little girl who was locked in her room and was always hungry like her parents never fed her so they locked her in her room. I was just generally scared of my room.
A lot of shit happened at this house that I can't even begin to explain but this is getting hella long oKAY ON TO THE NEXT
house in between my last house and the house listed above.
really short. like i would hear footsteps and one time my friend took a picture and there's this white fucking fog over my shoulder like its hugging me and I WISH i still had it.. because it's the single most creepy thing that i've owned
my last house.. house that was burned down.
the first year that I lived there was pure hell. I lived next to a factory that made annoying sounds 24/7, I lived with my aunt and uncle as well as my mom and my brother.
I was so fucking paranoid all the time. my friend and I would stay in the living room and it was fucking normal and all we heard were footsteps going up and down the stairs.. it was a staircase that had a platform and you would turn and then continue going down but we heard this shit for like an hour straight. everyone's asleep.
my house was so old that it didn't have air conditioning that could keep the whole house cool but the living room so we had a blanket over the entrance to keep the cold air in. we start seeing the blanket move really slowly and it went back down.. then it stopped LIKE THIS SHIT PEEKED AT US AND WE JUST SAT THERE CONFUSED.
I wish I still had the video because I had it on my tumblr of me looking over at the blanket and crying. That's when her and I wanted to get a ouija board and start figuring out what the hell is going on..
a few times i've heard sobbing in my room like in my ears or i'd hear sobbing coming from the downstairs living room.. which wasn't abnormal. there was a lot of crying because my aunt is dramatic so I went to go check up on her and no one was fucking in there.. yeah I went outside and left the house for the day
another short story from that house is that my door has those latch locks on both sides.. so I could lock my door from either side.
My brother and I are in my room and we try to leave and the lock on the outside locked.. it physically can't do that without someone moving it... so me freaking the fuck out starts screaming and crying. luckily my aunt was home and unlocked it for us.. even though she was just as freaked out because she was downstairs this entire time.
just wanna give you some history of my old house real quick.
back in the 20's houses that had two front doors usually had a funeral wake so it's possible that a calling hours was held in my house which would explain a lot actually..
These last ones are stuff that's happened to me in the past few weeks... and my fingers are hurting from typing this all out in one go
so i'm at work and restocking this shelf.. i'm the only one in the aisle except for a customer and this hanger that's on the shelf just jumps off.. i didn't touch it, she didn't touch it.. we did both see it though and she's scared.
"wow... so that just flew off the shelf... didn't it???" like making sure she wasn't the only one who saw it. which this thing was right next to my head so i'm like YEP I SAW IT AND I KINDA FELT IT FLY OVER MY HEAD THERE. YEP. NEATO. 10/10
then I think it was last sunday I noticed a strange mist when I was checking these people out. I work at an art store okay.. there's no mists of anything. the couple didn't spray anything.. it just was there and then went away.. which I gave a weird look and I think they thought it was at them because it was behind but in between them. AND I FUCKING SAW IT.
this one is a few days ago
so I've been getting up at like 6:30 in the morning to get ready for work.. every morning I unplug my phone charger from the port on my phone not the wall plug... so I'm sitting on the floor doing my make up.. I finish, get up, get ready to lay on my bed and I notice that my wall plug is on my bed.. I didn't touch my wall plug. I never do. It's usually in between my bed and my wall so I don't usually touch it. but its on.. my bed..
I usually have stuffed animals in between my wall and my bed just kinda sitting there but it was FULL ON MY BED..
then if you have snapchat then you know about the filters and how they do facial recognition and face swap... it could just be a glitch but i've noticed after the wall plug thing happened I face swapped with the wall .. and the dog filter was like above me or right next to my head https://gyazo.com/84d8c1eb6f775babfe85f1e4fba9673a
https://gyazo.com/0c4918f82af3c9f3b8e113cba401ad74
like I said, could just be a glitch but it's been happening at least once or twice when I turn the filters on.
tHIS WAS LONG AF
if you read the whole thing congrats. hope you enjoyed my terrifying moments c':
if you have any stories go ahead and share.. i love reading scary/ghost stories 
That's neato though. Ghosties wanna hang with you.