^lol

My friends and I were out in my boat, its like one of those little skie do boat things, anyways we where in lake Huron, and usually you don't take a boat that small out there, the waves get too big (acutally they arnt that big, but big enough to wash over the boat till it fills with water) anyways we were cruizing around and we see this big patch of fog, like blocking everthing, so we slowed down, and stopped, we didnt want to run into anyone since we couldn't see.

So I was like "ok just go back out of the fog", well by then the fog had drifted in too fast and we didn't know which way was which.  I looked at the water to notice it was all like like muddy and wierd looking, and the only time the water is like that, is when the river is back washed or whatever they call it and all the junk flows out (well even if that did happen we were too far out, the junk stays pretty close the the shore)   I turned on the radio, and that was coming in all crappy, but from what we could hear, non of the stations were talking about fog or anything wierd on the river.

So we kept hearing all these boats flying by, but we couldn't see them, and we were afraid one was gonna hit us.  Then the boats stopped flying by, and then we heard this noise like a train coming or something, and all of a sudden this big wave came from behind us and creamed the boat, there was like a foot of water in there, and it wasn't draining very fast.  We sat there for like an hour, and then finally if cleared out, and we were like the only ones in the lake from what we could see. So anyways, it might not be that wierd, but at the time it was pretty freaky.

i was accually on the tippmann forum when it happened. it was about 3 in he morning, i was typing way, my periferal (sp) vision picked up this faded figure. so i looked over and it was a man, he looked pretty tall, and he was very faint, looked grey almost, and he was walking across the room next to me, about 6 feet away. my heart started pounding like crazy, and i walked up to my room. i was freaked.

i always hear stuff at night in my house, its strange. like creaks in the floors, and just other weird noises.

^^if i saw some guy walking around in my house the last thing I would do is just nonchalontly (sp real bad lol) go to my room lol

also most houses creak and make noises, I don't believe you

^^wo i'm freaked

The American wrote: ^^if i saw some guy walking around in my house the last thing I would do is just nonchalontly (sp real bad lol) go to my room lol also most houses creak and make noises, I don't believe you

well i was scared stiff.  went to my room because i wasn't goin to stay down there.

i know most houses creak, but by that i meant like you could hear someone walking, like that kind of creak.

The American wrote: ^^mmmk I got ya

i don't know if theres sarcasim in that.....BTW.

Oooo I got another story, short one this time

My family was having our yearly Labor Day weekend party, this time we had it up in northern michigan on Burt Lake, our cousin had a house on the lake.  So anyways me and my 2 cousins, and the hot baby sitter my uncle brought  we were bored, and it was dark, probably like 10:00 or so.  Anyways, the lake kind of sits like in a bowl, so if you came from the highway, then to his house, you kind of go down a hill.  So we walk up his driveway, and it gets kinda steep, and its only wide enough for 1 car.  We're walking, and talking about stuff, and then all of a sudden like right along the road we hear a big thud and all these leafs waving and stuff like that, It sounded like someone took a tree, ripped it out of the ground, and then threw it at another tree.  We freaked and ran down the road, my cousin dropped the flashlight, and we left him there lol.  We went back the next day to were it happened, and there was no tree's laying in the road or anything, we have no idea what that noise was.

We thought it was the drunks fooling with us, but they were all gone going 4x4 in my moms new dodge pickup lol

enos I'm scared

that's one freaky pic

oo a few weeks ago, this isnt wierd but it freaked me out, there is like a small forest behind and around my house, and in the last few years they have started building new sub divisions, so lately we see a lot of deer and coyotes around.  Well anyways it was a hot day, so I figured I would open my window when I went to sleep and let in all the cool air.  So all of a sudden I hear all this growling and yipping and stuff.  It woke me out of a dead sleep, like 3 cyotese were fighting right outside my window.  I've only seen 1 coyote in my 8 years of living here.  For like 5 minutes I couldn't figure out what it was, but I finally looked out and saw them fighting, so I was like "arggh" and they stopped looked at the window and ran away lol

So that was freaky at first, then kind of funny

themovielife wrote: So I was home alone for the weekend and I wake up on Saturday and I had to pee. When I was done I flushed. A couple of hours go by and I had to pee again. When I looked in the toilet there was a large turd inside. I still don't know how it got there.

ahhahahahahaahahhaha

Nobody ever suspects the fun police!

The American wrote: oo a few weeks ago, this isnt wierd but it freaked me out, there is like a small forest behind and around my house, and in the last few years they have started building new sub divisions, so lately we see a lot of deer and coyotes around.  Well anyways it was a hot day, so I figured I would open my window when I went to sleep and let in all the cool air.  So all of a sudden I hear all this growling and yipping and stuff.  It woke me out of a dead sleep, like 3 cyotese were fighting right outside my window.  I've only seen 1 coyote in my 8 years of living here.  For like 5 minutes I couldn't figure out what it was, but I finally looked out and saw them fighting, so I was like "arggh" and they stopped looked at the window and ran away lol So that was freaky at first, then kind of funny

should have filmed it.

This isn't freaky well it was at first, but I don't think many people would know about this kind of thing happening.  My cousin was at my house, he was sleeping on the floor, and I was sleeping on my bed. It was like 3:00 in the morning, and I had the window open.  I was awaken by a wierd noise, like baby making noise, like baby's that can't talk do.  Anyways I look out the window, and I see 2 cats sitting on the ground about a foot apart looking at each other.  They were making the noise back and forth to each other.  I got my cousin up and we sat and watched them, but we had to be really quiet.

Then 2 more cats came and the one laid down on the ground.  Then the one that had been there before did that same.  So 2 cats were laying on the ground, and and the other 2 were making those noises at them.  It was really wierd it was like the 2 cats were in teling the other ones what to do.  Then 1 of the cats laying down left, and the other one laying down went to leave, but the 2 controlling cats like hissed at him and like pinned him on the ground.  Well then a car drove by and scared them all away, but I have never seen those cats do that before, there had always been a few neighborhood cats around, but they never did anything wierd.

The American wrote: I was awaken by a wierd noise, like baby making noise

teheheheh

Nobody ever suspects the fun police!

Dark98 wrote: You growled at coyotes? I would have sat there and watched them. It would have been cool. What you did was kind of dumb if u ask me.

well i was tired and didnt really care that much, i watched em for like 5 mins

The American wrote: Oooo I got another story, short one this time My family was having our yearly Labor Day weekend party, this time we had it up in northern michigan on Burt Lake, our cousin had a house on the lake.  So anyways me and my 2 cousins, and the hot baby sitter my uncle brought  we were bored, and it was dark, probably like 10:00 or so.  Anyways, the lake kind of sits like in a bowl, so if you came from the highway, then to his house, you kind of go down a hill.  So we walk up his driveway, and it gets kinda steep, and its only wide enough for 1 car.  We're walking, and talking about stuff, and then all of a sudden like right along the road we hear a big thud and all these leafs waving and stuff like that, It sounded like someone took a tree, ripped it out of the ground, and then threw it at another tree.  We freaked and ran down the road, my cousin dropped the flashlight, and we left him there lol.  We went back the next day to were it happened, and there was no tree's laying in the road or anything, we have no idea what that noise was. We thought it was the drunks fooling with us, but they were all gone going 4x4 in my moms new dodge pickup lol

prolly coconuts fallin from the trees, or a racoon or possum that just happened to have a stroke.....or maybe you were being hunted by the predator

Ive got a story, not really about ghosts or anything but yea..  Ok i had just gotten done watching American werewolf in paris and anyway i get into bed and fall asleep at like 2 in the morning i hear my window being oppened(i live in the basement and some of my friends know how to open the window even when its locked)  and all of a sudden this big hairy thing jumps on top of me and starts like yelling and hitting me, i start to scream like a little girl and start hitting it, it really scared the crap outta me i thought i was going to die......yea it was one of my friends in a werewolf costume.  It was pretty freaky

I got one

There is this cabin where me and my friend's parents and grandparents go durring the summer.  Late at night, about 1:30, we all had the crap scared out of us.  We all were woken up out of bed by a freaking huge bang, like someone slamming one of those screen doors REALLY hard.  The thing was, the screen door was behind a normal door with a deadbolt and the screen door was held in place by latch that can only be opened from the inside.  We looked at it the next morning, and the frame was cracked on the side with the hinges, but the main door was totaly intact and locked. 

We went through the day, and went to bed.  The next morning, the front door had cuts in it on the inside, between the door and the screen door, like someone shashed it by a knife.  There was also a wierd symbol cut in it, like three "(" arranged ina circle with the humps pointing inward.  We left that day, 4 days ahead of schedual.

These can't compare to enos' story but still pretty weird.

About 3 weeks ago i was eating dinner in my living room and had started walking to the kitchen to do the dishes. As i'm walking into the kitchen i look at a picture on the wall and the reflection shows a tall shadow of a man about 6'5. I look back to see if its there and it's not. I look back at the picture and its still standing there. As if that startled me enough the next morning i woke up with 3 scars on my lower back as if someone cut me. They weren't bleeding but they looked like someone got a swiss army knife and slashed me three times.

 Another one is that i was watching a movie in my room in my old house and was going downstairs for something to eat. As i got about halfway downstairs i see a big orange orb circling my living room side table. I blink and wipe my eyes to see if it's an illusion and it wasn't the orb was there until i went back upstairs.

Something else weird was that my grandpa had recently passed away and i was thinking about him while i was in the kitchen doing dishes. I unloaded the whole dishwasher except for the silverware when i had to go to the bathroom. I knew for a fact that the little crate that holds the silverware was in the dishwasher when i left. When i came back the crate was on the counter and it was totally empty. I got really freaked out that day.

themovielife wrote: So I was home alone for the weekend and I wake up on Saturday and I had to pee. When I was done I flushed. A couple of hours go by and I had to pee again. When I looked in the toilet there was a large turd inside. I still don't know how it got there.

that happened to me too...seriously

enos just go back and bring ur marker with u

anyways. i was at my friends house up in eldorado hills (he has like a 3 million dollar house in a place where you get more house for ur money so its always fun to go there. they also have a boat and wakeboards and stuff) and they had a bunch of family over and stuff. i was sick so i hit the sack at like 8:30. then at 3 in the morning he slapped me a couple times and when i was awake then he was like "holy ----... i think i saw a ghost" he said that they looked like kids. there were little kids that were visiting so i told him that it was probably them but he said he woke up and saw a glimmer on their eyes so he reached out to touch them and his hand went through and then they disappeared. i of course saw none of this so i cant say its true but ya

Dang Enos your Post> mine anyday lol

ok so, a little over 5 years ago my two brothers, both my parents and my grandparents and I where at our cabin in strawberry. we planned on being there July 1-7. there cabin is on the corner and you cant go anyonther way then around that corner (not a 3 or 4 way stop) the people that live diagnol (sp) had not been up. well the night of July 4th we found out that the older gentlmen that owned the cabin had died from a stroke (not in the cabin) my brothers and I decided we wanted to spent the night out side in a tent, we helped our Dad pich a tent and me moved our sleeping bags in. after dinner (6 pm) it was still light out so we decided we where going to play monopoly, after the 3 1/2 hour game was over we went to the tent, there had been no car trafic for about an hour. at about 2300 the lights in the cabin diagnol from us was light-up like a christmas tree, im a light sleeper and if a car had passed it would have woke me. i could see the glow from the house through the tent, and i grew curious i climbed out of my sleeping bag opened the tent and it was freezing (i live in Az its never that cold in the summer, even for up north). I sliped on my shoes and climbed out of the tent, looked at the house the second i looked at the house all  the lights turned off and there was no car in the drive way,so i start thinking ok someones messing with us. i look away from the house, all the lights turn back on. the power box on these houses are on the back which means there had to be 2 people messing with us. i looked, they turned off, i looked away they turned on, i did this 4 or 5 times and did it vary quick. i climbed back in our tent and woke my brothers and told David (my twin) to go and look at the house then look away and look again. he did and from in the tent i could see he had the same results as me last my little brother who was only 9 at the time; same results getting  really curious and really scared my twin and i both went out and tried one looking one not looking the lights stayed off, we then switched, the lights statyed off then we both looked away, they turned on. being so scared I actually pee'd on myself. we went in to the tent grabed our stuff and went inside, unfortunatly the room we stay in is facing the house, i dont think i went to sleep till 5-6 when the sun started comming out.

jaked588 wrote: woah are u talking about the strawberry right by tahoe

well got to go theres an open house thing at my school and i need to get in my ROTC uniform.

[QUOTE=triggerhappy1]last year i went to gettysburg with my brother and his girlfriend, and his other friend. nothing during the day but around dusk we kept hearing canons fireing. it was so load like they were 100 yards away but i couldnt see them. i asked a park sucurity guy if there were any reanactments that day, he said no. a little later we left and went to eat dinner and walk around town. then at 11 we went back out to the batlefields where 63,000 died. we just snapped pictures driving by, just finding a few orbs. our first stop was the bloody wheat feid. where over 3,000 died. my bros girlfriend stayed at the car while us three went into the field armed with two cameras and a vioce recorder(to pick up ghost sounds). we took over 50 pics with not even an orb! when we got back to the car my bros gf said she saw a white glowing figure floating right over us.

then we went to a place called triangular feild where supposally any batterys will instantly die when you step in it. sure enough they did. ad when we stepped out they were bact to normal.

next we went into some woods near little round top. the whole time we heard someone walking behind us. so we took some pictures and found energy streaks all around us.

last we went up to little roundtop. my bros gf stayed in the car again. we got a few orbs, but nothing really unusual. upon walking back we heard battle crys off on the distance(like people screaming in pain and yelling for help) . when we got back in the car we told my bros gf what we heard. she said she heard it too. then we went home. i cant wait to go back this year!

heres a link to awsome ghost pictures.
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hey i been there on a school field trip, cept didnt see anything wierd, however theres was this one place where there was this like small mini castle at the top of the hill then while goin up the hill there were a lot and i mean a lot of rocks, there were small, medium, and big rocks,

and i was like, this would be great to play paintball in, as like capture the flag.

Hey!

Lets see...well there was the ghost in my grandparents' old house's basement that I saw on numerous occasions.

A tall blur that'd roam throughout the basement...scared the crap out of me...wouldn't go down by myself after I saw it.

The there's the ghost or something in my current house which loves to switch the light on/off in the basement.

In fact it did it to me about a week ago when I was benchin'.

Then there's a place not too far from where I live, it's a "Mall" in Chesaning Michigan, that is claimed to be haunted and is frequently visited by researchers of paranormal activity.

I hope to one do an overnighter there just for **edited**s and giggles.

I think it'd be very interesting and would make for one hell of an adrenaline rush.

Cuz everyone's who's gone in there overnight has made "contact".

I know...my stories are lame.

Sorry to bring up such an old post, but I couldnt resist.

Well, I have two. First there was the time at my friends house were it was about 1:30 in the morning and we where in his room playing Final Fantasy 8. He had about 4-5 candles lit and his lights off so we could see the tv better. Well he had this poster on his wall of a very creepy looking man inbetween two gargoyls. After about an hour of playng we took a short break and got some food and went to the bathroom. We went back and sat down and I looked at the candles and they looked fine. Looked away and they started flickering, so I turned the fan off. Well after sitting back down the lights on the candle went really dim, like the flame got small. I looked back at them and they sprung back to life. Well after re-peating this process about 2-3 times with my friend I look at the picture on his wall, I dont know why, but my head kinda just looked that way and to my suprise both the gargoyles and the mans eyes had a small glow in them and they were all smiling. Now my first thought was the glow was coming from the candles, but after further review it wasnt cause when we turned the light on the glow was still there. So I went to sleep in the living room a little freaked out and when I woke up I looked at the picture again and the gargoyles eyes were closed and non of there faces were smiling, not even the mans. He took the picture down that day and threw it away.

Second is actually a paintball story. It was about 2:30 in the morning and we felt the urge to go play paintball in my friends yard. So we go and we play in his front yard. Well after about 2-3 games we played a round and i was eliminated by two shots to my mask. While wallking away and whiping my mask off I saw someone in the window to my friends back porch. I blinked and it was gone. Now my friends dad was born in this same house and his father had died in it. So I stopped the game and told my friends dad about it and he told me it was probably his dads ghost. Well im not one to just sit down and not worry about it when there could possibly be someone in there house. So I try to not think about it and we start playing another game. I was hiding in some bushes and was looking around when I saw what looked like a strobe light coming from my friends room. now he doesnt own a strobe light and it wasnt his room light cause the light was silvery. So I look away and it stopped, I see someone walking around looking for someone and I shot at them. Nothing, they kept walking, didnt even look at me. So I lay there and i watch this person stalking around the house and I looked away for a second and he was gone. two seconds later I took my friend out and it was game. So were stopped playing for the night and were standing on the porch and we hear a rifle shot behind the house. No one else was there and the people who were there were on the porch with me. So we all look at eachother and my friends dad runs inside and grabs his rifle. I walk in behind him and notice the house was really cold, escpecially my friends room. Well my uncle turns his flood light on cause he said he saw somebody and when he did, no one was there. We didnt sleep all night.

And I have another actually, but its not as long. When I was about 6-7 I had fluent nightmares about things happening to me in my own house. I never liked the house and I always had an unsettling feeling in it, even during the day. So I was always having these nightmares and everytime I woke up I would be extremely cold and the heater would be on to like 75-80. Well I would always go and sit on top of the heater and pull my shirt over my knees so I could get warm. And always, everytime after a nightmare I would see faces in the wall and in the ceiling. I told my mom about these and she said it was all in my mind, but I never thought it was. Well when I turned 11 we moved out of that house and into a brand new house. Ever since we moved out of that house I have had maybe one or two nightmares in the 6 years since. I often wake up at night and look around, but see no faces. Needless to say I think my house was haunted and it chose me to mess with.

And Enos, Id love to hear some more of yours.

stick_boy_2002 wrote: no freaky ghost stories. i know just about every local legend though. oh and our school is haunted. oh and my friends and i always drive down this freaky one lane road caled twp.127. it has a really narrow 90 degree turn acros a bridge. it was a blast to see if my friends van could fit throught it.

Same w/ our school hmmm... lemme see, the third grade hallway papers always come off the walls, Some girls told me the toilets in the 5th grade (a.k.a. The dungeon) flush on their own, Doors open on their own after you latch them, doors lock themselves (heh heh heh 1:15 Math 1), your common creepy voices, all the comp's in the computer lab turn off, and the uber creepies of them all... In a third grade class room someone wrote "I hate you all!!!" on the board in a red substance. Ya our sclool's prety well screwed up.

Mine was related to me by my now ex-wife. 

Her mother and step-father lived in a city not far from where we lived at the time.  She has two half-sisters that are about twelve years younger than she is.  About 4 years ago, their dad (my ex's step-father) had a massive heart attack in the master bedroom and died before paramedics could arrive.

After we seperated, my ex moved back into this home with her mom and her two half-sisters.  It was then that she noticed strange things happening in the house that hadn't happened before (she spent a good deal of her childhood in this very home). 

For one, she slept in the living room.  At night she could feel breezes of someone walking by the futon she slept on.  She would see shadows in the other room like someone was walking across the room yet knowing that her mom and sisters were all asleep in their rooms.  Her mom had a gambling problem and during his life, her step-father would always try and keep the money from her.  Well, now there would be money missing from her mom's purse one day and about two or three days later it would turn up.  Not in some obscure spot either but like right in the middle of the kitchen counter where anyone would have seen it. 

Now while most of this could be explained, what really got to my ex were two very unique events.  The first occured while her mom and sisters were out of town.  They had left to go somewhere and my ex decided to stay the night in her mom's room since it had a big comfy bed.  It had been in the master bath of this room that her step-father had passed away.  During the night she was awoken by the feeling that someone was watching her.  THEN, the bed began to move and a depression appeard towards the foot of the bed as though someone was sitting down on the edge of the bed...but no one and nothing was there.  There were no animals in the house and no one else was home.  It stayed there for a while, my ex now having pulled the covers over her head and trying to pretend she was still asleep, before it got back up and left the room.  My ex knew it had left because, once again, the bed moved as it would if someone were to stand up after having sat on the edge of the bed.

The second event happened in front of one of her sisters.  They were both in the kitchen making dinner.  They were talking as sisters do and her younger sister was looking at her talking about something that had happened during the day.  My ex, while her sister is still talking, reaches up to open a cupboard to get some dishes out for dinner.  As she opened the cupboard she looked up.  In the upper shelves of the cupboard were coffe mugs turned upside down.  None were close to the edge but suddenly one of the mugs slid...not fell, not tumbled, but slid...off the shelf and came out of the cupboard.  It then proceeded to drift slowly towards the counter.  While doing so, it turned over so that by the time it came to rest on the counter it was right side up.  It did not fall, it drifted down as though someone took it out the cupboard, turned it over, and set it gently down on the counter top. 

My ex looked over at her sister, eyes wide, and asked "Did YOU just see that?!"  Her sister, staring at the mug her eyes also wide and mouth agape, said nothing only able to slowly nod her head indicating she had.

After those two encounters my ex never stayed in that house again and now her mom and sisters have moved out of the home as well. Whether or not the decesed step father moved with them is unknown.

:ShockeR_ratm: wrote: The American wrote: I was awaken by a wierd noise, like baby making noise teheheheh

That actually made me laugh more than it should have.

Heh.

The collection of stories that have happened to me at Gettysburg Pa. is rather extensive.

One of the best ones, is that we managed to get in touch with some land owners down there who own a barn that was used as a field hospital during the battle. They graciously allowed myself, my sister, brother, and four of our friends to spend the night in there. Cool right? Well it got dark, and one by one my companions started to drift to sleep, one of the girls clutching my arm to the point where I was losing the feeling in my fingers.

I rolled over to sleep, and I got that horrible feeling that I was being watched. Not just a notion, but the distinct feeling of KNOWING I was not alone. I rolled over to face the direction of this erie feeling, and saw nothing. I relaxed a bit, and closed my eyes again, and got hit with it again, this time from the other direction. I couldnt close my eyes all night, every time I did, I was hit with this feeling. Despite being early july, I was freezing. This went on for a few hours, until about 3am when I got up and started to walk into the basement. If anyones ever been in a 19th century barn, they know the construction. The basement is much much cooler, used to store things down there so they didnt go bad. Well, when the barn was being used as a hospital, they stored the bodies of the dead in the basement so they wouldn't rot as quickly. At the bottom of the stairs I froze solid. Like, couldn't move. Legs locked up, arms froze at my side. I remember noticing the flashlight beam playing across the floor. Even that failed to twitch or quiver. It was as steady as the headlight beam of a car. I don't know how long I stood there. Not a clue. I don't even remember going back up the stairs and back to bed. I didn't sleep all night, and have no idea what posessed me to go down there. All night, I saw nothing, heard nothing spooky, but sometimes, the feelings are a thousand times worse than any sights you see. I've seen, heard, and even smelled things from another plane of existance, but the feelings, the feelings that night topped everything else I've ever expierenced.

My father had a similar expierence at the sunken road in Anteitem. We were in uniform, and started walking along the road. He froze, there were dozens of people there walking along the road, but he couldn't move. tears started running down his face. He stood for five minutes, as still as a statue.

Excellent story refi. Really rather touching.

Alot of times, supernatural encounters aren't scary. The majority of the ones I've encountered have been sad. There's a house down in Gettysburg that used to belong to an elderly couple who have since passed away. We knew then through friends of ours and went out to visit them one day. Their home was one of the several standing on the battlefield at the time of the battle. There's several bullet holes in door frames and walls there, its really kind of neat. Well, I was youngger then, much younger, but as soon as I went into the house, a massive wave of sorrow hit me. I didn't understand it at the time, as we were still fairly new to the hobby, and this was really my first expierence with anything out of the ordinary.

we went in, and were invited to sit down. My mother sits on an antique sofa, and immediately burst into tears inexplicably. She's sobbing hysterically. The woman who owned the house moved my mother to another room, where she settled down a bit. We were then told that on that sofa, a woman had died giving birth. The baby had been lost too.

We were invited into the basement, where it turns out that there had been three dead confederates buried, exhumed only a few decades before. (dont remember exactly how long) well the floor was still dirt, and the place had all the cheer of a crypt. Again, the sadness overwhelmed me. Hanging on the wall were two original sabers. A friend of ours reached out to touch one of them, and drew his arm back as if he had been shocked. Dave was a man very intune to these type of things, and he said in a low, withdrawn voice, "This blade was used to take a life"  I reached out to touch the blade, and the metal was like ice. The cold shot through my arm and my entire body. Now you might say "Chilly basement, metal blade, of course it's gonna be cold" But this was like plunging my hand into a bucket of ice. The other blade, the steel was only slightly cooler than room temperature. I wasn't too upset when they decided to leave the house.

Ok iv never been there but ive heard lots of it. I live in P.A.  I forget where it is i have i saved on my home computer but im at school right now. ITs called the SEVEN GATES OF HELL. Now if u live in P.A. U have of atleast heard of it. What it was when it was still up and running (this us a long time ago)  it was a mental institution. Where the extermally insane people go. This is back in the woods, now what they would do is kill ppl to "try" to figure out why they are insane. I mean they cut them open while they were alive. So this places is closed down and they put seven fences around it . Hence the name. Ive had friends and read stories who have gone there. and they say there is all kinds of noises, they see really strange stuff. No one has ever gooten to the seventh gate, except 1 person, they were never seen again. This is all true all see if i can find it then.

Another when i was 6im almost 15 our one dog died. i really loved the dog a lot. So i was really upset. That night i slept in my mom and dads bed. I woke up late in to the night and there was a greenish outline of the dog laying on the floor next to me.

Also when i was 7 our other dog died. I stayed home from school the next day cause i was really sad. My sister went to school and my parents were working, so i was home alone. All day long i heard the jingle of the dogs coller. And the day from when she died she had half a bowl of water left, later b 4 my mom got home the water was gone.

All see if i can find more on the 7 gates of hell. 

xXxdrumbyxXx wrote: Ok iv never been there but ive heard lots of it. I live in P.A.  I forget where it is i have i saved on my home computer but im at school right now. ITs called the SEVEN GATES OF HELL. Now if u live in P.A. U have of atleast heard of it. What it was when it was still up and running (this us a long time ago)  it was a mental institution. Where the extermally insane people go. This is back in the woods, now what they would do is kill ppl to "try" to figure out why they are insane. I mean they cut them open while they were alive. So this places is closed down and they put seven fences around it . Hence the name. Ive had friends and read stories who have gone there. and they say there is all kinds of noises, they see really strange stuff. No one has ever gooten to the seventh gate, except 1 person, they were never seen again. This is all true all see if i can find it then.

Every decent sized town in America has a similar story.

Strangly enough I had one happen to me last night and its very similar to the one Reb Cpl wrote. I had just gotten home from work and I was sitting in my room taking my shoes off when I got this horrible pain in my right temple. Now Im not one to cry when Im in pain, but this was far worse than any headache or Migrane Ive had and it was just so sudden. i almost felt as if I had been shot with a paintball gun right in the temple at point blank range with the velocity turned to over 300. So I broke down in tears and I screamed once and my mom, uncle, and step-dad came running in. Now I hadnt noticed it, but apparently my room smelt like gun smoke cause my mom thought I had been burning things and yelled at me, but My Uncle who served 10 years in the core knew right away what it was. So as soon as they came in and I was yelled at the pain just vanished. My mom thought it was all a joke, but my temple was red and had like a little circle on it. So I go splash some cold water on my face and change out of my work cloths and im sitting down watching TV when I start to smell gun powder. Well, Im thinking my mom was smoking and I look over and shes staring at my uncle. Hes just looking around and I looked at my dogs and cats and there all staring at my room. So i go in there with everyone and theres no one in there. Well the smell goes away and I go to sleep and while Im asleep i had a dream about a man getting shot execution style in his right temple............ wierd thing was, It all looked familiar, but it wasnt my house. So I woke up in a cold sweat and for no reason at all just broke down in tears. I cried for maybe an hour and then stopped when I heard a man crying. Looked outside my room and no one was awake and out of the corner of my eye I see a flash. Well I was officialy freaked out and went back in my room but couldnt sleep. So I spent the whole rest of the night thinking about the dream when I remembered a man had been murdered by a gun man who had never been caught, wierd thing was, the murder happened 30 miles from me on the other side of town(I live in Jacksonville FL.) So I try to remember the setting and I remembered the man had been shot in his house and they had pictures of it on the news. Well As soon as I remembered all this, i felt a chill run up my spine and the distinct feeling that someone was watching me and out of the corner of my eyes I saw a man, the same man who had been murdered, smiling at me and when i looked over at him he just slowly faded. After that I fell right back too sleep and when I woke up, all was normal, the spot on my temple was gone and I felt happy. I was thinking of reporting this to the local police, but I havent had the chance to do so yet. All in all I was a little creeped out.

Every decent sized town in America has a similar story.

Mine is true though !

ok i have one...

i was at my friend chris's house with another friend, andrew a while back.  we were upstairs in his room playing xbox and me and andrew went downstairs to get something to eat.  as soon as we had left the stairs like to the left there is a bathroom and his moms room and a laundry room and straight ahead is his living room and to the right is his kitchen.  well we went to the right to look in the cabinents where he keeps the ramen noodle thingies and on our way back upstairs this pair of red eyes starts following me around and i thought it was just some kind of light or my eyes were tricking me or sumthing but then andrew goes "holy **** what is that?"  and i was too scared to say anything but we started sorta backin up the stairs but i kept lookin back because i had a feelin someone was behind me and the red eyes just circled us and then disappeared.  so we went back upstairs and chris got his digital camera and we took pics of all around the kitchen and the stairs.  we didnt find anything in the kitchen but around the stairs there were 3 orbs floating around.  we finally worked up the nerve to go to his room again and in the morning when we tried to hook the camera up to the computer again to print out some pics, they had been deleted.  now maybe in our tiredness we deleted them on accident but i dont really know.  it was freaky tho.

holy crap, I was reading this thread and the song "superstition" by stevie wonder just turned on..

ok now im scarred.