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From: "Ed Balch"

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Subject: This happened tonight

Date: Thu, 25 Nov 1999 03:38:31 -0600

This is the first ghost that I've experienced. Went there last night with friends and nothing happened except for the car moving uphill by itself. Tonight I took my parents out there to show them and we heard voices. What should I do when I go back? Can I talk to the ghost? Will he hurt me? Story has it that this Henry ghost was run over when his car broke down. That's why he pushes your car up the hill for you.

Wednesday November 24th (Night before Thanksgiving)

1st Trip - [I'm driving, dad in passenger seat, mom in back]

We honk horn in driveway, turn around, pull into ruts, kill headlights and engine, and then throw the car into neutral. My voicemail button goes off on my Powertel phone (there is no service within at least 10 miles of that area). A few seconds later our car starts to move uphill. After about 50 feet of motion I mash the brake and start the car back up. We ride back down the driveway and honk again in preparation for our 2nd trip.

2nd Trip - [Dad in driver's seat, me in passenger seat, mom in back]

I get out of the car after the tires are in the ruts. While standing beside the car, my dad turns off the lights and engine and throws the car in neutral. Since I am standing outside staring at the rear of the car nothing happens. The car stays stationary and I hop back in explaining to my parents that the car never moves if anybody is outside of it. Maybe the ghost of Henry is afraid of being seen or doesn't offer help if other people are around. After this we decide to try it again the conventional way. We pull into the driveway and honk our horn in preparation for our 3rd (and final) trip.

3rd Trip - [Dad driving, me in passenger seat, mom in back)

We put our tires in the ruts and kill the engine and headlights and put the car in neutral. The car rolls forward for about 40 feet and then stops. For the next 10 seconds while we were not being pushed uphill we begin to hear the sound of a person gasping for breath. After those 10 seconds we began to move again. Approximately 5 seconds later I began hearing footsteps walking from the rear of the car to the front passenger side door where I was sitting. Immediately after that I felt a weird presence and froze up. Immediately after that we all heard a horrifying, ghostly scream. After this we cranked up the car and drove off.

10:27 We Hear Footsteps (I do), Sound of person gasping for breath (all of us), ear-piercing cry (all of us)

L8rz,

Ed


(NAME) Kris

(EMAIL) belfast1634@excite.com

(Location) Anderson Indiana

(STORYNAME) followed

(Story)

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These are some actual events that took place on a night in July 1999. I'm an amatuer ghost hunter and a junior in high school. I was out one night cruising, when I decided to drive by an old cemetary one of my friends had been telling me about. My friend had said that they didn't think this particular cemetary was haunted, but I always like to check such things out. I drove by the cemetary once, as I was unsure of its exact location. (I should note here that, while I have always been known to sense things such as otherworldly presences, I'm not the best with directions) I turned on my brights and did finally see the sign telling me which cemetary it was. Nelson cemetary is the name of the place, for any persons interested. There are actually two cemetaries in one here, as there is an older section that is quite far back off the road and a newer one that comes almost exactly to the road. I did find the place and parked my car alongside the road. I was on the opposite side of the road from the cemetary. I sat for about ten minutes, and was just about to give up and continue cruising. It was about 9:30pm, and I knew I had to be home at 10. Just as I was about to fire up the engine, I saw a blue light in the far righthand corner of the newer section. Just as I was cursing myself for not having my camera, a car, coming at a speed of about 35mph and flashing its brights appeared out of nowhere. There are no hills on the road on which I was parked, and so I knew I'd have seen the thing if it'd come from farther back. I was quite frightened at this point, so I fired up the car, threw it into gear and floored it. My car's not the best in the world, so it took it a while to get going good. By the time it finally did, the car was frantically flashing its brights and was about 1/2 mile behind me. The headlight were possibly set so that it looked like quite a sizeable car. I pushed the car up to 45 mph, in hopes of losing it. But the mysterious car then sped up. I was very very scared now, and remembered in my fogged brain the story of the girl who is followed by a car flashing its brights and is later murdered by a psychopath in her backseat. When I drove under a street light, I looked in my rearview mirror at my backseat. Nothing there. I became really frightened. I slowed down, hoping the car would pass me or that I could get a better look at it, but alas, the car also slowed down. I thought that maybe it wasn't actually following me, so I decided to test it. I drove around the block (this is out in the country, so the blocks are quite lage) not once, not twice, but three times. Still, the car stayed an about a 1/2 mile behind me. I was nearly frantic by this point. I drove under a streetlight, knowing that the car would follow, and that I could get a good look at it. But it was not to be, for as the car approached the streetlight, it swerved out of the direct light and from what little I could see of it, the car was nearly invisible. So it seemed that I was being followed by two frantically flashing lights. By this time, I had called my mom on the cell phone and was telling her about it, while driving at a decent pace to another friend's house. I knew he'd be home. So, as I turned into the edition, I sped up. I got to the door of my friend's house and knocked loudly. When he answered the door, he asked why I looked so shaken. I told him that I'd been followed, and he went over to the window. He said he didn't see anything. I waited at his house for about twenty minutes and then decided to go home. I drove straight home without incident. I still have nightmares about it, and often wonder who or what it was that followed me that night.

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(NAME) anonymous

(EMAIL) anonymous

(Location) undisclosed

(STORYNAME) we shouldnt have

(Story)

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Has this ever happened to you, your sleeping outside and you see things or hear things that arent there. Well that happened to my cousin and me we werent dreaming! this is our story. It happened one summer night in July. I was spending the night with my cousin and we were camping that week. That morning we were walking through the grave yard near his house(to the right of his house). WE were walking around in there for fun then we saw it. An old looking house we had never seen before(because it was far back in the woods). We decided to go in for a closer look which was a bad mistake. When we got up closer we noticed that the basement window was open. For the risk we decided inside the house which was the biggest mistake we've ever made. When we got inside we heard many loud bangs from upstairs. At this point my cousin wanted to leave but I was stupid and said lets stay. As we were going upstairs from the basementI put my hand on handrailing and noticed it was bloodly. Convinced this was just red paint we opened the door at the top of the stairs. When we walked through the door we noticed that the stairs were scraped up like something heavy! had been draged up them. So we walked up the stairs to see what it was. The scratchings led up to the bedroom so we entered. The first thing we noticed about the room was that there was a statue of a angle in the middle of the room. We walked over to the statue to take a closer look. Then we heard something in the closet so we opened it and a crow flew out(this made us jump back). When we did we felt our backs hit the statue. We turned around just in time to to see the statue fall and smash into a million pieces. This was strange because the statue must have weighed over 200 pounds(this would have taken a great force to knock over and we barly taped it). Then we noticed that there was ashes in the statue. Then again we heard something from te closet , but this time it wasnt a bird. We both turned around in time to see it. It was a man who was holding a knife ready to kill us both. We Both took off downstairs as fast as we could and jumped out the basement window. ! When we got back to my cousins house what we found in the tent shocked us both. It was a note saying we had unleashed the worst man in the world. That night around 1:00 A.M. we heard a noise from outside. It was just a guy walking down the street. Now this is when things got strange because when I turned around to take a last look at the guy he had disappeared. Now my cousin clams this happened when I wasnt looking. He clamed he saw the statue fully put together in front of the rabbit cage. After he saw it he also saw the same man that was walking down the street come out from behind the statue then the whole thing disappear. Then we didnt hear or see anything else that night. Then the next morning we went to the rabit cage and found two foot prints and a square imprint. Then we went back to the graveyard and the house had disappeared. Was the house really there? Was the statue really draged upstairs or did it move on its own? Was it just our imaganation? Is this story true or have we been lying to you the whole time? You be the judge.

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From: prestonjoseph@full-moon.com

Date: Thu, 18 Nov 1999 00:25:29 -0500 (EST)

To: ghostlly@yahoo.com

Subject: 1975 St George

My senior year of high school we had to do a work study. I wanted mine to be at a funeral home,since I was already working at one.The advisors said no because it was not allowable since I already worked there,I had to go with one of the school programs.Not much of a choice. So I decided to work for the Sherrifs dept.Should have gone with another choice,like a local gas station. One night on patrol with a seasond deptuy,we got a call, of a disturbance at the local grave yard in St George. (fishing village in maine).We got there about an hour after the call because we were on the other side of the county.We pulled up with lights off,and waited.Ten mins or so went by.We finally witnessed something.What we thought was a bunch of teenagers messing around.NOT.... We got out of the car and walked about 20 feet,nice&silent.All the while looking towords the teens.I guess we were spotted because all of a sudden,the teens started comming at us.Then like nothing they dissapeared.Needless to say we both were shook,and didnt know what happend.Headed back to the car they appeared just like they dissappeard.Comming at us again. Then about 3 feet away from them,gone again.It didnt take us long to get to the car,call it in and leave.We never did figure it out.But after the years went by,and I had the chance to go back there for a burial,I went to the spot,and discoverd that it was a small mass grave for some teens who had died back in the 30,s.For raising hell in the local grave yard.And shot to death by a deputy sherrif.

Joe

THE UNDERTAKER

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(NAME) From New Orleans, Louisiana

(EMAIL) anonymous

(Location) Ohio

(STORYNAME) The Spirit Next Door

(Story)

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All this happened in the summer, a few years ago. I was at my grandmothers house for a week . It was a doubled house. My aunt lived in one of the doubles. My other aunt lived with my grandmother. It was a Saturday and my cousins stayed in their house alon because their mom went out. It was real late and the only people who was still woke was my aunt and my three year old cousin Feedy. It was hot so they left the door opened. As they was watching t.v. my cousin Feedy saw a figure of a little boy through the screen door. She called out J. My aunt told her that J. was next door sleeping.

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(NAME) carl

(EMAIL) Carl172000@yahoo.com

(Location) Toronto

(STORYNAME) The hounted spirit

(Story)

It was the night before Johns birthday he was very exited that his mom and dad was going to have a big birthday party for him but he died.


(NAME) zach hambrick

(EMAIL) hambrick@cei.net

(Location) Crossett, AR

(STORYNAME) The mysterious light

(Story)

One night me and a friend were swimming and my parentw weren't home. We were talking and all of the sudden, my bedroom light came on. We sat there a few minutes, not knowing what to think and then it just went off. We stayed at his house that night. It's not very scary, but once it happens to you, it is pretty freaky.


(NAME) Sarah Balchin

(EMAIL) balchin_2000@yahoo.com

(Location) Alton

(STORYNAME) The woman with the half half face

(Story)

There was this girl her name was Mandy she lived in cottage with her mother nwho was called Kayliegh. They lived quite near to a pond in todays days they call it kings pond. so one night Mandy went for a walk in the forest and suddenly this man jumped out of the bush and stared to follow her. Then suddenly he grabed her and riped her clothes off. After that he draged her over to the big old oak tree and tied her to it and left her there in pain. At the cottage her mother started to worry about her doughter then suddenly there was a knock knock at the door and Kayleigh throught it might be Mandy but why didn't she use key. she opend the door and suddenly Kayleigh had a knife straight throught chest. The next morning the vicer went round like every sunday. But then he found Kayleigh died on the floor with a knife in her chest. Everyone thourght it was Mandy who killed her mum


(NAME) anonymous

(EMAIL) anonymous

(Location) Lafayette,Louisiana

(STORYNAME) the ghost in my house

(Story)

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When i was little i would stay home by my self after school.After I would finish my homework I would color,and while coloring i would always see a lady in a purple dress walking up the hall.I was little and I didn't know better so I would try to find her but I couldn't.(and last night my mom and dad heared foot steps in the hall.)

P.S Everybody in my house saw a ghost exept my little bratty brother C.

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(NAME) anonymous

(EMAIL) anonymous

(Location) undisclosed

(STORYNAME) here one second gone the next

(Story)

Here is my ghostly encounter. I was spending the night with my cousin one night and we usally always see weird things but this is the strangest. At my cousins house there is alot of woods and there are not alot other houses around. Well any way we were back in the woods kind of far playing near a rock pile they have. Now it probaly takes a minute to get back up to there house and we were the only two back there. I was standing on the rock pile and I glanced to the left and I saw something about 3feet tall.Then by the time I looked back whatever it was had disappeared. Now the strange thing is it coudn't have gone in any direction because the only way it couldhave gone with out us seeing it was blocked by a barbed wire fence. I though this was weird so I walked back there a little bit and there was nothing white back there.thats my ghostly encounter. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------


(NAME) Eric Nowak

(EMAIL) cirque55@hotmail.com

(Location) Chicago, IL.

(STORYNAME) The Phantom

(Story)

Well, lets see. It all started when I was about 6 or 7 years old. My cousin spent the night, so we had to sleep on the living room floor. Now, my kitchen is straight ahead from where we were sleeping. I was asleep and I felt my cousin shoving me. She was telling me to get up. So I finally get up and she tells me to look in the kitchen. Now at that time, we had a kitchen door. But I looked and it was opened by itself and on the wall straight ahead was a circular light and in the middle, a tall, skinny shaped shadow. It was just standing there. I tried to take a closer look to see if it was someone standing in front of the refridgerator, but it was closed and nobody was there. I was wondering where the light and shadow came from. Then it occured to me...ghost!My cousin ran into my parents bedroom and begged them to take her home. Then, a few days later, I was sleeping on my bed and something in my mind said to turn around. When I did, there it was again...on my wall!!!! I went under the covers and started begging God to make it go away and when I came out, it wasn't there. Now...I thought that was the end, but it wasn't. I'm 16 now and I was sleeping down stairs in the basement. Everything was locked up tight and I closed the heating vents because I didn't want any hot air coming through. So anyways, i'm trying to go to bed when I hear tapping at the window. I get up and look, but nobody was there. So I figured it was just the wind. But as I was laying down...I felt a cool breeze go right through me. I got up and checked the vents and they were all closed. I ran up stairs and I never went into my basement to sleep again. This was only a couple days ago. Now i'm trying everything in my power to try and get some type of evidence that my house is haunted. I just hope I won't get hurt in the process.


NAME) michelle

(EMAIL) jmitchm34@yahoo.com

(Location) Manila, Philippines

(STORYNAME) Black Lady?!@#$%^&*()

(Story) i was 10 yrs. old at that time and it's in my school dismissal time i was buying a softdrink cause i was kinda thirsty waiting all that hot afternoon for our school bus to arrive and in front of the canteen i have to pass this stairs leading to the former old building that was renovated and now it looks just fine but still spooky sometimes when i go up there is a certain place there that gives me chills unlike in other parts i'm feeling just normal. that afternoon after i bought my refreshmesnt i saw something walking down the stairs by the way the stairs were similar to the shape "L" and in the part that you have turn a corner there's a post blocking it. -->(do u get my point?) i saw someone walking there all in black even her face was covered by a veil colored black i was waiting for it to turn that corner and go down but no one came down. i didn't see her face but a friend saw it in our classroom she said that it passed in front of her looking straight at her and ! vanished after that i didn't hear anything about it --> b'coz i transfered to a different school.


(NAME) anonymous

(EMAIL) lainey@hungover.com

(Location) disclosed

(STORYNAME) SPOOKY.......

(Story)

this is not my experience but it's definitely true coz i study there and everyone's has their own experiences but being a new student i don't have one YET... it happened in our school dormitory our school is also an exclusive catholic school for girls. one time it was christmas break and there is this girl whose parents are not around and not even a relative picked her up so she stayed along with the nuns. then one night while she was sleeping she felt someone tapping she thought is was one of the nuns so when she woke up to see she saw devil sitting on the next bed close to hers. she started to run and it was following her she wnt to the nun's quarters and she told them what she saw they let her sleep with them till the night was over. one of the nuns tried to check the rooms and she reported that the other rooms were neat but this room that the girl used that night.


note: this one is probably fiction (NAME) Spooky Ghost

(EMAIL) chelly14@gurlmail.com

(Location) Fearpark, Spooksville

(STORYNAME) Doggie encounters.....

(Story)

there's this boy who has a dog and treats that dog as his very bestfriend. they have their own communication... if the dog licks his hand once that means something fishy is going on and if the dog licks twice everything's fine. one night the boy hears this dripping water from the bathroom he didn't mind it. then he wents to bed and checked the dog. it was under his bed bed seeing only it's mouth and one of it's paw. the dripping got louder and he placed a hand down he asked the dog if there was something wrong and the dog licked twice, then he went to sleep. after a few minutes the dripping didn't stop and even got louder he placed again his hand near the dog and asked the same question and thedog licked again twice, and went back again to sleep after again a few minnutes the dripping got worse and become disturbing he placed again his hand down and asked his dog again and this time it licked him once he now went to the bathroom and saw his dog hanging and the thing d! ripping was the dog's blood now i have a question who was the dog under his bed that licked him?


From: IrishBlO0D@aol.com

Date: Thu, 11 Nov 1999 14:15:13 EST

Subject: This old house...

To: ghostlly@yahoo.com

Hi, something happend this morning that is very strange. I like in a 106 year old house in the burbs of chi-town. My sister has a small infant Jesus statue in her room (she gets a little scared sometimes because strange things happen all the time in my house,and I guess it scares her, so she has this statue in her room to somewhat "protect" her from ghosts etc.)anyway, when she woke up this morning, the infant Jesus statue was on the floor completely torn up, the head was off of it, it's cloths were scattered all over the floor etc. I don't know what you guys think, but I think it's pretty creepy. Other things that happen are sinks turn on by themselves, doors close by themselves, one time we heard a women cry, we have a long hard wood floor stair case and we've heard something on them in the middle of the night, it sounded almost as if they are tap dancing. Also, one morning, My mother, my sister, and I were all in our rooms, and everyone of us heard what sounded to be a few large boxes piled on top of each other falling down one by one, it seemed like these "boxes" had chains in them or some sort of heavy metal material. anyway, the noise was very loud, and it lasted for about a minute and a half, the last thing we heard sounded like a metel pole rolling down the hallway. Other things have been a soft knocking in the wall in one of the bedrooms everynight. We don't seem to be hearing that anymore though. I don't know, maybe that's nothing compared to what you guys have heard about or seen, but I wanted to share that.


From: prestonjoseph@full-moon.com

Date: Tue, 9 Nov 1999 18:43:59 -0500 (EST)

To: ghostlly@yahoo.com

CC: joeypblodgett@email.com

Subject: Haunted Hearse

Years ago a friend of mine related a story to me. While he was training to become an embalmer in a very small town in New Hampshire,one of many tasks were to drive the hearse,a 1955 cady long and black. One time he had to go to Boston Logan Airport,to get a body that was comming in to Logan.It was the middel of the night when he left the funeral parlor.Not much of an interstate system back then.Besides it was a shorter route by going the old way. On the way he started to hear a strange noise,he thought maybe a flat tire,or motor trouble.Went to look,no flat and hr did not hear the noise anymore at least not outside.He got back in the hearse started to drive,and the noise came back only a bit louder this time,as he told me he thought the motor was going to let go.As quick as the noise started it stopped.He continued.on to Boston.He looked in the mirror and thought he saw 2 lights,maybe another car he figured.All of a sudden the 2 lights dissapered.Oh well the car turned off.Again the noise was back,and so was the two lights more brighter than the first time.He was so scared that he drove the hearse off the road,got out looked through the side window and saw a man that had died a few years back.Needless to say my friend was quite shaken.He decided to go back to the funeral home,but the man had dissapeard.He made it safley back but was still very upset about the whole thing.His boss asked what happend to the hearse,and my friend explained to him what took place.Well his boss told the family that there would be a delay,and explained what happend,the family told the boss that the person they went to get was the man who had killed the one who was in the back of the hearse. Apparently thae man did not want the second one to ride in the same hearse as him.My friend is now gone as well is the funeral home.But its nice to atlk with him noe and again.

Joe.....

The Undertaker

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