To: mr_ghost@usa.net
Subject: La Llorona
Dear Mr. Ghost, My mother is hispanic and my father is white. My parents are divorced now and I see my mom every other night. I have Heard the story of the La Llorona so many times, but my story is different from yours. The story is the same in the sense that it is about a young hispanic girl who drowns her children long long ago. The story my mom told me goes like this. There was a young hispanic girl named Maria (my real name) who was only 17 years old (my age also,but it has noting to do with the story). She had two young children and was therefor
disowned from her family and everyone else in her village. One day a handsome young man came into her village and they fell in love. He said he would only marry her if she got rid of her children. So she drownd them in the river outside of her village. He does not keep his promise and leaves town. Maria goes crazy, realizing what she did to her children. she runs to the river crying and jumps in. In doing this she hits her head on a rock and dies. To this day it is said in any body of water, if there is children near by, her spirit can go to it. At my moms
house we have a huge pond in front of our house. Sometimes late at night I hear her crying.( I live in lower Michigan) It is the saddest most painful cry I've ever heard And if I ever go outside, it gets louder, but if my mom goes outside with me, it stops. this has happened so many times because we have to prove to people that she does exist. All my friends believe and know she is real. We have all so seen a white figure that looks like a girl rise up out of our pond. So we always make sure we tell our parents where we are going. I also heard she doesn't
hate children and if she does get you she doesn't mean to scare you, she just misses her children and will forever search the world looking for them. Please e-mail me and tell me if you like the way I heard the story. thanks
shellenbarger@hotmail.com
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(NAME) Laura "Roae" Murphy
(EMAIL) Cymmorene@aol.com
(Location) this happened in St.cloud florida, but i live in satellite
beach
(Story) Brown Sausage Curls
The house I used to live in was a quaint affair done in white, with sky blue trim. From the front door was the living room, and beyond that was the dining room, and the "office" that led to the back poorch, and my parent's room (within which was the laundry room). Down the hall the first door on the right was the bathroom, nextdoor to which was my brother's room. Across the hall the only door was mine. On the eve of my 13th birthaday (coincidence?) i was puting on my pajamas when a giggle made me force my way out of the top. At first I thought is
was my brother,but sitting on my bottom bunk was a girl of about 11 wearing a late 1890's version of the "Sunday Best" in pale pink covered with lace . She wore old lacey Easter gloves. She had brown sausage curles and (litterally) glowing blue eyes. She giggled at my surprised look and as I blinked in shock she vanished,. The only reason i know she was really there was because the corner of my bottom bunk comforter
had been pulled back like some one had jumped up suddenly. The next night I was brushing my teeth and telling my cat about the "Ghost Girl" who for all appearences was maybe 11. Then from across the hall came a very loud crashing sound. I looked at the cat and remembered that the other cat was out of the house for the night , I had let him out my self. I dashed across the hall too see that my book shelf had been rattled but there was no serious damage. "Your room is even worse than mine was."
came avoice that sounded like it was coming from a very deep well. I turned to see the girl from the night before sitting on my dresser. Again, she giggled and faded. All was quiet for about a week untill I was cleaning out my footlocker and the girl came flying out of my ac vent and landed infront of me. She giggled "Miss me?" came the 'well' voice. This time I was ready for her," How can I miss someone i don't know?"I countered. The girl thought for a moment. "Good point, My name is Ameila." " Rose" I said, smiling i had to refrain from offering my hand to her.
Ameila smiled. "Are we going to be friends?" "If you quit jumping out of walls, maybe." "Deal" Ameila stuck out her hand and I tried to shake it . All that happened was my hand got cold . Ameila looked at me. "I have to go, I'll be back" This time she faded slowly and I only saw her every now and then from there on out. But I knew now that every time there was a knock at my door from the inside or my closet swung open there was no need to be alarmed. I have the feeling ameila followed me to my new house in Satellite bch, Florida, only because the mirror is
acting up again........
(Anon_NonAnon) Yes, give me full credit.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(NAME) anoymous
(EMAIL) anonymous
(Location) sydney, australia
(Story)Family of Five and a Baby
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
My sister and I lived in an old Terrace house in one of the original suburbs of Sydney, the house was 120 years old and was under heritage trust. We had lived there for 6 months when we were sitting in the lounge room watching t.v. when we heard a baby crying - it wasn't just crying it was screaming! We just looked at each other with pure fright on our faces we'd never heard anything like it, it stopped after 2 or so minutes and we didn't hear it again for some months.
On another evening we were both again in the lounge room with some friends, when the same crying occurred we all looked around at each other in shock, and again it stopped for a few months. After a year of living in the house the crying became a regular sound we got use to it and as a way of finding out the source we often invited friends over for a seance. Nothing ever came of the seance's until we invited a friend who bought one of their friends visited us, we told them of our experiences, when my friends friend screamed and said that the family has to be saved. Well, you can imagine that we were shocked at what she was saying and then just like in the movies ghostly images started darting around the room and the screaming was louder than we had ever heard, but, on top of the screaming baby we heard other screams - screams of terror. It all lasted around 5 minutes or so, and after the commotion my friends friend told us she was physic (a practicing physic) and then went on to tell us the amazing story behind the screaming baby.
It turned out that the original owners (pardoned convicts) were a family of 5 until the day they were murdered by soldiers who believed that the father had stolen something from them. She also told us of how the ghosts couldn't leave, and that they were trying to tell us what had happened to them, and that they still feared for their safety.
We lived in the house for another 3 years, and only recently moved from the area, and in the time we spent at the house (after the first sighting) we continued to hear screams and we occasionaly saw the mother in the yard, and the father walking from room to room as if looking for something and sometimes if we were lucky we saw the children playing (just like they did when they were alive).
We'll never forget that house in Balmain, and since then there have been numerous reports about the house from others who have experienced what we did through out time.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
(NAME) anonymous
(EMAIL) t_heman98@yahoo.com
(Location) Poughkeepsie, NY
(Story) Mean Green Teens in Jeans
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
I was on the phone with my girlfriend, and like around 9:30pm (I was in my room), and I felt this really weird feeling almost like chills, and I turned around and saw two teenagers, one a 6ft. 19yr old boy in a torn up college jacket with a huge A on it, and ripped up jeans, and the were green colored (their were two of them). One was a female 5ft. 6in. 19yrs. old, and she was wearing the same thing, and they were both just standing their watching me. After a while, the boy came towards me a little, and just stared at me, and then they were gone. do you have any ideas of who they are or what kind of ghosts they are?
anonymous
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
(NAME) joey rosas
(EMAIL) anonymous
(Location) kemmerer, wy
(Story) I DID SEE HER
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
HI! MY NAME IS JOEY KIM ROSAS, AND I AM FROM A SMALL TOWN IN SOUTHWEST WYOMING. I AM 23 YEARS OLD, AND HAVE BEEN EXPOSED TO GHOSTS MY WHOLE LIFE. I PERSONALLY AM PETRIFIED OF THE THOUGHT OF GHOSTS, BUT I REALLY HONESTLY BELIEVE IN THEM VERY MUCH. I HAVE EXPERIENCED A SIGHTING OF MY GREAT GRANDMOTHER, WHO PASSED AWAY MANY YEARS AGO WHEN I WAS A YOUNG GIRL. MY MOTHER WAS VERY CLOSE TO MY GRANDMOTHER, AND SHE WAS ALWAYS THERE FOR MY MOTHER WHEN SHE WENT THROUGH DOWNS IN HER LIFE. EVEN THOUGH SHE PASSED AWAY, SHE STILL VISITS MY MOTHER WHEN MY MOTHER IS HAVING A HARD TIME. MY MOTHER SAYS THAT SHE KNOWS WHEN MY GREAT GRANDMA IS WITH HER, AND THAT SHE HAS EVEN PATTED MY MOTHER'S HEAD. A
COUPLE OF YEARS AGO I WAS SITTING WITH MY MOM AND GRANDMA AT MY
GRANDMA'S HOUSE HERE IN KEMMERER, AND MY GRANDMA SAID TO MY MOTHER "SHE WAS HERE TODAY." MY MOTHER REPLIED BACK TO HER "OH?" THEN MY GRANDMA SAID THAT SHE COULD SMELL HER. THEY DIDN'T MENTION ANY NAMES, BUT I KNEW EXACTLY WHO THEY WERE TALKING ABOUT. I JUST SAT THERE AND LISTENED TO THEIR CONVERSATION FOR A LITTLE WHILE, AND THEN I LET THEM IN ON A LITTLE SECRET THAT I HAD NEVER TOLD ANYONE. I HAD SEEN MY GREAT GRANDMOTHER TOO! RIGHT OFF OF THE BAT, MY MOTHER ACCUSED ME LYING TO THEM. SO, I BEGAN TO TAKE MY MOTHER BACK TO A CERTAIN DAY IN HER LIFE. IT WAS A VERY GLOOMY DAY. I ONLY REMEMBER SMALL DETAILS, BECAUSE I
WAS VERY YOUNG WHEN IT ALL HAPPENED. I TOLD HER . . . "DO YOU REMEMBER A LONG TIME AGO, WHEN YOU AND DAD GOT INTO SOME SORT OF DISAGREEMENT? YOU SENT US KIDS TO THE CAR, AND TOLD US TO WAIT FOR YOU. I REMEMBER YOU COMING OUT OF THE HOUSE, YOU GOT INTO THE CAR, AND YOU SAT AND STARED AT THE SCREEN DOOR. DO YOU REMEMBER WHAT YOU WERE LOOKING AT MOM?" MY MOM AND GRANDMA JUST SORTA SAT THERE. AND THEN MY MOM SAID WITH AN ASTONISHED LOOK ON HER FACE, "OH MY GOD, YOU SAW HER DIDN'T YOU?" I SMILED AT BOTH OF THEM AND SAID "YES, I DID SEE HER. AND I EVEN REMEMBER WHAT SHE LOOKED LIKE MOM." (WHEN YOU SEE SOMEONE LOOKING AT SOMETHING,IT IS A NORMAL THING TO LOOK AT WHAT THE OTHER PERSON IS LOOKING AT) WHEN I TURNED TO LOOK AT THE DOOR THAT MY MOTHER WAS LOOKING AT, I WAS LOOKING AT MY GRANNY D. STANDING THERE. SHE WAS SO PRETTY. I DESCRIBED WHAT I COULD REMEMBER TO THEM. SHE HAD A SHAWL DRAPED OVER HER SHOULDERS, HER LONG HEAR TIED UP IN A NEAT BUN ON TOP OF HER HEAD (HER HAIR WAS SILVER
IN COLOR), AND IT ALMOST SEEMED TO ME LIKE SHE HAD A VEIL COVERING HER. YOU COULD MAKE OUT HER FACIAL FEATURES VERY VAGUELY. AFTER I TOLD THEM WHAT I REMEMBERED, THEY REASSURED ME THAT I DID INDEED SEE HER, AND THAT IT WAS AMAZING HOW I DESCRIBED IN IN DETAIL TO THEM. THEY THEN
KNEW THAT I HAD SEEN HER. IT'S CRAZY! OH, AND BEFORE I FORGET, MY GRANNY D. BRINGS THE SMELL OF LILACS WHEN SHE VISITS MY MOTHER AND GRANDMOTHER.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
NAME) Adam K.
(EMAIL) anonymous
(Location) fallston, Md
(Story) Old Theater Story
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
My story starts when me and my best friend Keith C. were walking out of a movie theater from a late show. We were the only ones seeing the movie so it was just us and the staff. While waiting for Keiths mom to pick us up, we decided to sneek into the back where the employees even fear to tread. We decided to go back there because we had heard of some pretty freaky stories of what happens there, us being crazy at the time didn't belive them. So after the attendant left to clean the bathrooms we made our move. Running so we wouldn't get caught we jumped into the projection area, finding it empty we dashed for the old theater entrance that had been closed off since the 50's. To our knowledge it was closed for reasons unknown. Later we found that there had been a hanging from the balcony and that it was a site of a mass murder when the popcorn was poisoned by a disgruntled employee. So as we made our way through the empty seats we ended up finding stray popcorn and can!
dy peices on the floor, which we thought was strange concidering the theater was closed for fourty some years. But thats when it really got scary. As I bent over to pickup one of the stray popcorn peices I heard the sound of people chatting during a movie. When I looked up I saw people sitting in the seats only they were very transparent. After seing this me and Keith started to run to the door but we were stopped by an usher who asked us what we were doing there, we told him that we were waiting for his mom to pick us up and that we were just killing time. Then we told him our story of the phantom audience. He told us not to worry and we were just imagining it. He then pulled out a cigarette and asked if we had a light and since neither of us smoked we said no. He then said its ok i'll find one. Then he turned around and started walking toward the screen then he vanished, boy I tell ya we ran out of there like there was no tomorrow.
Later that night we were watching the news and we found out that the theater had suffered a five alarm fire and burned to the ground. We looked at each other and said nothing but we were both thinking looks like he got his light.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
> (NAME) jodi
> (EMAIL) anonymous
> (Location) chico california
> (Story)Grandmothers Doll
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
it was just 2 weeks after my grandmother had passed away.
i was sleeping when i just suddenly woke up to a very soft voice
talking . i thought it was my sister just talking in her sleep. but it
wasn't. i looked around and i noticed that my grandmothers doll (she
gave me) was misplaced it's usally on my dresser . but it wasn't on
my dresser it was on my pillow. i went to wake up my sister when
suddenly the doll grabbed my arm and said "don't do it". it freak me
out so i through the doll out of my room.i woke up my sister.we both
ran into are parents room and slept their for night. a couple days
later we decided to bury the doll.later that night i was sleeping
when i felt something on my face it was a pillow. i don't know how it
got there because i only have one pillow on my bed and my head was
sleeping on it.i notice their was a little dirt hand print on the
pillow.. i look out of the window and saw there was a hole the doll
was buried.so we put the doll on fir!
> e and haven't seen it since!!!!!
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
> (NAME) anonymous
> (EMAIL) anonymous
> (Location) anonymous
> (Story)Three Specters
>
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
This story starts as most do at night while I was alone in my house. I was sitting in my room minding my own just watching T.V. and listening to a CD when the volume on both items went very loud all of a sudden. At first I thought I may have just hit the remote by accident. Then I realized the remote was on the other side of the room. The I thought that it could have been a short in the plug but they were plugged in to different outlets. Thats when the power and cable went out, But the strange thing was that the CD player and the
TV were still working. About two seconds later the bed started to shake and vibrate. Then almost all a once all the posters in my room fell off the wall and floated into a pile. After that happened three specters flew into my room and started to scream and shout at me they were saying such things like "stay out of our home" and "leave these quarters", (Which I found was strange because it was a new home and we had just moved in to it) An!
> d Just as soon as it had happened it ended. All was quiet for three weeks until my relitives came to visit, we were all sitting in the family room talking over some events that had gone on the last year when the three ghosts returned. They jumped out of the fire place and started to fly around the room. Only no one else could see them until the whole room became a giant cold spot and everyone started to feel sick. Thats when my cousin started to yell that he saw three ghosts then one by one each person saw them. It seemed that as each person saw them they became more visible and life like. You could even make out the facial expressions on each spirit. They stayed there until my
two dogs (both beagles) ran in and started barking at them as soon as the dogs started to bark the spirits they all but disappeared. No one in the house has neither seen nor heard from the ghosts since.
>
>
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
MORE READERS SUBMISSIONS
This page hosted by 
Get your own Free Home Page