Â
At the bottom of the page, in the comment section, please leave your own scary but true ghost stories about ghosts, real haunted houses and other true but creepy topics.
Â
Here is my scary but true Ghost story. I promise that this is a true story, not exaggerated or stretched in any way. I lived it with my friends, saw their stress and anxiety, (and their dog’s) and watched them go through it.
Â
A few years ago, two friends of mine, who were living together, moved into a 100+ year old house in the small mountain town where we all worked. The rent was cheap, and it was one of the few places in the town that was available. A classic, yellow Victorian house. After being there a week, two things dawned on them. One was, for some reason, they hadn’t bothered to sleep upstairs in the bedroom yet. They were sleeping on the floor in the living room, and hadn’t really questioned it or thought about it. The second thing was that their dog would never go up the stairs, and would sometimes stare and sniff and pace at the bottom of the stairs, barking at the landing and window that were halfway up the stairs. So the evening they realized this, they decided to sleep upstairs, but couldn’t bring themselves to do it. They weren’t scared or uncomfortable in the house- but they also just somehow wouldn’t go upstairs, especially at night. They had a mutual friend of ours being incense and smudge the house, letting the sage smoke waft through every room. But that didn’t seem to help.
Â
After they had been there a few weeks, and were still sleeping downstairs, a neighbor introduced himself. “So it’s just the three of you in the house?â€, he asked. “Three of us? There’s just the two of usâ€, said one of my friends.
“Well, maybe one of your grandmothers has been visiting?â€
“No. What did you see?
 “Almost every night, when your staircase light is on, I see an old woman, rocking and looking out the window. You guys are pulling my leg. There’s an old women living in there, and you know it.”
My friends stayed at a friend’s house that night, and moved out two days later.
Â
Â
Do you have a good scary but true ghost story?
Â
Â
U know a story is fake when it begins with ‘NOW THIS IS 100% TRUE…NO LIE I SWEAR!’
This story isn’t meant to be scary. It just freaked me out. When i was like 9 i just started living with my dad. (MY mom and Dad never got married) And normally my sister Madison sleeps in his bed with him. Well she left with my step mom and they went to North Carolina for the weekend so it was just me and my dad. Well before we went to bed he asked me if i wanted to sleep with him. So i said yes and we watched a movie and fell asleep. Well i woke up at about what had to be 3 or $ in the morning and i rolld over and was looking at the T.V. in my room (you could see my room from my dads) and my T.V. cut off. I didnt think much of it. It could have been the sleep timer or something like that. I wasn’t scared. But then it cut back on. And that freaked me out just a little bit. So i rolled over and went back to sleep. When i woke up the next morning i went to my room and the T.V. was off. So i decided to play some games on my Xbox but when i pushed the power button it wouldnt cut on. So i looked at the plug and it had been uplugged from the outlet. The T.V. had been unplugged all night. That still freaks me out. But it could have very well been my dad who unplugged it after i went to sleep. I never did bother to ask.
I used to go to school at an old school in South Africa called the Ruitersvlei Laerskool. They had a student, Mary du Toit, there in the 1970’s who was studying to be a horse rider, but a horrible accident where the horse got scared resulted in some serious spinal damage for the student. She was wheelchair bound for the rest of her life. She was a top equestrian athlete for the school, and when the school found out about her accident they supported as much as they could. They tried to offer her different study courses but she wasn’t interested in any of them. Then two weeks later one of the teachers, Ms. Gilsby, died of natural causes. The school offered Mary the job as a teacher. The first few weeks were fine, but then Mary and the students alike reported smelling the fine perfume of Ms. Gilsby. Mary stayed on teaching at the school for a few years, becoming a well-respected and loved member of the board, until August 28 1983, when she was busy roaming the school corridors and her wheelchair wheel caught one of the steps as she was about to go onto the ramp. She fell and rolled violently to the ground, bashing her head hard and leaving her dead. She was found the next morning by the groundsman. He helped escort her body out as the students were coming in. The whole day was spent grieving they’re loss. The next year, including every year after that, a ceremony of events would occur at the school and her favourite roaming places. I was attending a drama event on August 28 2003, and the theme was ghosts and horrors. I asked the drama teacher why this particular theme was chosen. She explained the whole story of Mary to me, and suddenly the groundsman, a new member, came rushing in with a pale face and almost no breath. When questioned, he claimed that a wheelchair had been found at the West Wing of the school with blood on and around it. Everyone was slightly spooked, but the evening continued. Around about 20:00 some of the parents and students retired to the library at the halfway break. When the librarian unlocked the doors, there was books lying on the ground everywhere, but the equestrian books had not been touched. Everyone rushed back to the hall. 23:30, and the evening was closing without another disturbance occurring. The drama teacher was closing off the eveing with a particularly spooky story which was the story of Mary du Toit. As she was getting near the end, the events that were mentioned were experienced only on this night, a bloddcurdling scream cut through the air. Everyone rushed outside into the quad to see what was happening, and in the light of the moon a wheelchair could be seen sitting motionless on the roof of the main building, after which it would roll towards the main corridors and a loud crash would be heard after which a damaged wheelchair, the exact same model as Mary’s, could be found lying at the base of the stairs. This day is forever known as Mary du Toit day.
once when i was walking on the sidewalk,i saw a couple about the age of eighteen walking across the road.i passed then and said,”hello!”,but they didn’t reply.about four weeks later,i saw the same couple and greetet them with a “hello” again.this time they replied,saying,”hi sweetie!”.after about a month,i read an article about two teenagers who were beaten to death at a barber shop right next to the sidewalk.pictured in the article was the couple i met on the sidewalk.at about 9:30 at night one day later i got mail and when i opened it all it said was”hi sweetie! if u think this is fake then think again cause trust me its true
well last night i was reading this story about a girl who was pushed down the sewer and died,i think the name was carmen winstead(look it up its creepy) it was a forward so i forwarded it and i said “they pushed her down the sewer” because supposabley if you dont say that then she will come to get you and throw you down the sewer to die just like she did. the first signs of her coming to get you are that you will hear a creepy laugh when you are near Faucets, toilets, sinks and so on and so forth, well i forwarded it but yesterday when i went to the restroom like at 1 in the morning i heard a strange girl laughing and i totally freaked out. then like my iguana started jumping and trying to get out of his cage for some reason it seemed desperate and it kept staring at my hallway leading to the restroom, i was creeped out man. then like at 3 o clock in the morning in my hallway i saw a big black dog and when i blinked it was gone. my iguana was going crazy and i didnt know why so i just closed my eyes and tryed to ignore it when i heard the girl laugh again man i think i passed out because after that i woke up i couldnt remember what happened after i had heard the laugh. in the morning i asked my little brother if he had heard anything strange last night and he said “yeah, i heard you laughing”….
the link to the girls story is here…(urbanlegends.about.com/od/ghoststories/a/carmen_winstead.htm)
this isn’t super scary but u know how ghosts can show up in dreams well i was @ this store for my dream and a girl who was a ghost with white skin red eyes with balck pupils and curly black hair she told me to find something in the store and destroy it and if i didn’t do it by 12:00 she’d kill me and all my family. well @ 11:59 i woke up.
my dog zeke died of cancer this summer well 1 time i was coming up stairs and i saw zeke curlded up in a ball in the place of the vacum. and another time i was in bed and my dad came in side and i heard foot steps
i dont care if u belive me im telling the truth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Does not anyone that posted on this thread have even the smallest amount of literacy in order to spell even the simplest words correctly? By the way, any story with an exact time (ec; 9:34 pm, 3:32 am) is most likely fake due to the fact that the person who is reciting it wants the tale to seem as real and not fanciful as possible, and they shall make up the most mundane and small detail in order to make their gargantuan lie seem true. Also, any story by anyone under 10 is most likely true due to the fact that young children see things that are not there, as they are more in touch with the spirit world than adolescents and adults (or it could be a case of an overactive imagination and mistaken identity of said manifestation (spirit, spectre, entity, paranoemal effigy, etc.))
my mum did angel cards and stuff like that when i was little and one day when we were in her room. i was on there floor.she like made a mistake and my cot was tipped over and her bed was shaking.then this like skull apeared infront of her face and it opened its well lets say mouth as if screaming but there was no sound i started crying cos i was about 1 and it stop instantly
Rebecca that is the most scaryist story I have EVER heard in my life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Did your mom ever till you if bloody Mary lived there?
Cuz B.M. Is a clue! (I know, I know my name should be Nancy Drew. I always wanted to be a detective… Its just a hobby)
All you haterz who beleive this stuff is fake…ghosts exist and will do unexpected and crazy things. My stories:
My best friend used to live next to me and one day we found out someone had commited suicide in her house. We had currently been blaming poltergeist activity on air currents and the usual blame. We had a sleepover one night when her parents were gone and we had borrowed a ouija board from my cousin(it was a really old one). We sat up stairs(where everything occurred) and lit some candles. We asked, “Is anyone here?” the board said yes. We then continued on asking it questions. We asked if it would leave or show itself. The board spelled show. We freaked out and left the house. Everyday until she moved, crazy things started happening. A strange man would appear in the upstairs mirror with no one in front, blankets would be flapped, we would be cold underneath layers of blankets, and one time, her brother saw a pale girl with half her face covered in black straight hair in his t.v. reflection. Right now, I’m writing this in am appertment and keep feeling bumps and shoves and pinches. Some serious s**t i tell ya!!!
Malfoatto #160. I agree due to the fact you are very young and close to your birth. I beleive the spirits choose young children too because adults think of stupid things for the sights they see.
really scaryy im only 10 years old
wow many scary stories i have to tell you one i dont think its scary to you but it was to me
One time when i was little i was like 4 i saw this man but it was a ghost he looked old like 66 then he signaled me to come but i didnt then he was hit by a car. Then he was sent to the hospital. The it happened again and again and again all night. It never stoped and today i still see it PLZ BELIVE ME PLZZ I DONT WANT TO BE CALLED A LIER! thank you if you believe me atleast you do and not my parents.
It was summer 2010 Around midnite. I was watching tv and playing the laptop. i was in the middle room of my house (Every house in my neighborhood has it) And and everyone in my house (exept me) was was sleep. an hour passed and i was hungry. so i went out to get some doritoes. when i steped foot out the middle room door, i heard banging and clanging and screeching coming from inside the kitchen and living room walls! so i ran back in the room. i tried again in a half an hour. again, the same thing so i hauled it back in. eventually, i had to get food so i tried again at 3. i ran to the cabnit grabed doritoes, and ran back. i never told anyone about that ever because i knew they would never beleive me.
HOOOORAAAY!!! its 2011!!!!!! the start of a new year!!
OMG!THAT IS SO ALL FAKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I’m not even half way done reading EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!!
(=O ;P =D
this is all lies
fake storys from all of you!!!
all the storys on youtube are fake!!!!!!!!!!!!
ghosts are not real!!
grr!
you weirdos!
I LIKE ALL STORIES RATHER THEIR FAKE OR NOT,PEACE
I believe #53 and a few others, i just dont know the numbers. Anyway, I have a ghost story of my own. I dont blame you if you dont believe me, im not completely sure it happened, however i am quite sure. Anyways, here it is.
My house isnt all that old. However there’s one house on my street that seems to attract old people. And 3 old couples of died there, only one in my lifetime. I recently turned 13, and for my brithday I invited all my close friends over and we had a sleepover. It was late at night, we finished watching a movie, and we were bored. Probably around 2 AM we went out onto my back porch, so we coulkd talk and not disturb the rest of my family. We sat in a little circle, near a window looking into the living room where our sleeping stuff was set up. We were talking about boys when my friend gasped. We quieted. I asked what it was and she said “I swear I just saw someone in there” pointing at the window. We stared at her, not believing her. I told her we were all tired and we should go to bed. Everyone agreed, the one friend included. We went inside to find our stuff all messed up. I assured everyone it was just my brother playing a trick on us, and if we saw anybody thats who it was. We set our stuff back normally, however the whole time I had the slightest feeling of being watched. I quickly pushed it away.
The next morning I cornered my brother, demanding him to admit guilty. My friends stood ready with pillows. “What are you talking about?!?!?!” He replied. Though my friends didnt believe him, I did. I usually wouldnt but there was something in his eyes, and a feeling in my stomache that told me otherwise. Nothing like that has happened since.
so like this one time, i ate this old potato chip from under my bed. and all of a sudden my closet door flew open and my hanger flew out and my tv turned on and then adventure time was playing, only i thought it was a dream until my rug flew up and down the stairs into the kitchen, i followed it and standing there, in the middle of my kitchen was harry potter and then voldemort flew in the window and they started dueling.
I have one ghost experience.
This happened a few months ago.
It started with my dog not wanting to enter my room. He’d simply stop at the door. It got to the point where he would whimper. Similar things would happen with my cats. They’d squirm in my arms whenever I carried them into my bedroom.
You know how sometimes, theres a certain part of the floor the squeaks when you step on it? Theres a part of my bedroom floor like that.
So one night, a few months back I was awoken from a dream. It was probably 2 A.M. I closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. About 20 minutes later, my floor squeaked. My eyes flew open. I expected to see one of my pets standing there, but the space was empty. I glanced at my clock. It was probably 2:30. I thought nothing of it, since my imagination conjured up plenty of sights and sounds at night.
However, the next night, it happened again, around the same time. I again tried to push the thought away, but I felt a little uneasy.
The early morning floor creaks continued for another week. By that time, I was beginning to refuse to enter my bedroom. It just did not feel right in there.
I finally became fed up. I had to see what was causing my floor to squeak. So I set up a camera, facing the section where I hear the sounds, and fell into a deep sleep. If I heard the sounds that night, I don’t remember.
The next day I watched the video. I zoomed through until something caught my eye. Around 2:30, a hazy white glow appeared in the middle of my bedroom. It moved toward the camera, then simply disappeared.
I was shocked. My floor hasn’t squeaked since. But I get the occasipnal feeling of being watched….
and Kat your either sure or not sure :/ :/ haha :)
and lafaunda your funny :D ;) you ate a chip from under your bed haha me and my mate r laughin :)
lol clasic! ;)
My grandpa told me this story a few weeks ago and I don’t know if it’s true or not.
His mom (my Great-Grandma I guess) was sitting in her living room all alone one night, really late. And then she looked up and across the room in her rocking chair there was an old woman sitting there that she’d never seen before. She was scared and so she asked the old woman who she was and why she was there. The woman told her that in the back yard there were a few jam jars full of money buried there. She told her that if she got the shovel and went out there right then and digged in the spot she told her to, she would find the money. But she had to do it that night, alone, and couldn’t tell her husband or anyone else. If she did, the money wouldn’t be there. My great grandma was scared and of course wasn’t going to go out there alone and dig in the backyard in the dead of night without telling anybody. So she woke up her husband (my great grandpa) and told him about it. They just went to bed, and the next morning they went out back with the shovel. They found the spot where the old woman had told her to dig and dug down a few feet. They found two old empty jam jars.
I don’t know if it’s true or not. You can believe it if you want.
Also, one that my uncle told me: He was with his friends one day, and one of them had never been over before. So they were sitting and talking and then a lamp in the corner that was off suddenly turned on, dim. It got brighter and brighter and then faded away. The guy said that was weird, and my uncle said ‘You dont understand how weird that is. That lamp hasnt worked for years. Its not even plugged in.” and so the guy walked over and saw that the lamp, indeed, was not plugged in.
I don’t know if this one is true either. I find it suspicious that he kept a lamp there that hadn’t worked for years.
Anyways, these weren’t scary, but I find them interesting.
One more story! When I was Grade 3, my classmates told me about the haunted restroom. It was located at the preschool department.
One day, I passed by the restroom and heard a blagging sound. Then, I saw blood from the door. I ran as FAST as I could. Then my teacher saw me and asked what happened.”ma’am! I saw blood from the bathroom door!” I pointed out where the blood is but my teacher saw nothing. ” Maybe it was just your imagination.” I never go there anymore! ^_^
Wow ok I’m going to tell you a true story…. One night my friend Adriana slept at my place. She slept in my room (she slept in my room because she sleeps early)and i was asleep in my living-room then I heard a strange noise coming from my bedroom my friend was awake and tering through my stuff she had blood on her hands and i had a cross and a picture of god on my wall and she was scared or wouldnt go nere it sooo i locked her in my room and the next day i asked what had a happened and she said what do you mean then I told her what she was doing last night and didnt know what happened then a week later she went to church and the prest tried to bless her and she hissed at him and tried to attak him… BTW im 11 and my friend is 12
Maybe this will creep u up!
When I was grade 4, I didn’t believe in ghosts anymore. That changed when this happened. I was passing through an old classroom when I heard a screeching sound. I screamed and didn’t manage to look where it came from. I already knew it was a ghost. BEWARE!!! :-)
grrrrrrrrr
ghosts are not realy u freaks!!!
:0
BEWARE!!!:-) OF WHAT??
YOUR STUPID COMMENTS :D
kitty, I’m 99.9999999% sure that the story is true. The only thing that keeps me from believing it toally is becuase my brother could’ve done it. But that is quite impossible since the figure, my friend claimed, was white, and slightly transparent. Therefore, I am only 0.00000001% unsure. ;)
so my grandad died about 2 years ago he was cremated and his ashes remain in my nans garden as my grandad loved rugby and enjoyed gardening well about a week after his death my nan and i come back from town on a friday to find a strong musty smell of aftershave and fish and chips my nan and i was prety freaked where had this smell came from? about 7 pm my mum came home to colect me they were talking for i while until my nan told what had happened about 5 hours before my mum mum soon added that my grandad every friday would go to the chip shop every friday on his bike.
this website is for peope to write their stories not idiots who don’t believ so if you DON’T believe then DON’T READ THEM! nobody wants to hear that a scary situation that they went through is stupid.
This is true , believe it or not . I’m from myanmar and i have a maid , a personal one , she follows me everywhere i go .. one day , out of the blue , she broke into a conversation wif me . She told me her experience wif a real ghost. She said : I was coming home frm the market to my house and it was past midnight.In order to reach her house , she had to walk past a banyan tree which is widely known as haunted . My maid was a very brave person and she didn’t believed in ghosts so she didn’t had trouble walking past it . As she walked past , a white light flickered . She ignored it and walked again , this time she walked faster . A while later , as she was walking .. A BIG HEAD FELL OFF FRM THE TREE !! IT HAD A LONG HAIR AND BLOOD-SHOT EYES !!! IT’S MOUTH WAS WIDE OPEN !!! .. my maid screamed ‘ MY GOD !! HELP ME !! ‘ and then she ran away .. the next morning she told her mom and her mom took her to the priest .. the priest went to the banyan tree and gave blessings to it . After the blessing , the story was never heard again . I think the banyan tree ghost went away .
when i was 8 i was play ing with my dog and she starded to run to thins spirit the spirt apeared every were i whent in the yard she was so atached to my dog in tell i found out that it was her dog because we found him as a stray the spirit was like 10 or 11 i never saw here a gain once my dog died
wow all the stories are not scary
wow people i couled write a way better stor hten that
except for Kiva oooooooo scary
one day my friend named sarah and her parents lived in a lovely house 1 night her father gave her mother a ring .
14 years after her father was not well he’s sick and sarah was old and she was a teacher and her mother was soo worried bout her father.
after sometimes when sarah returned her father was dead and buried she and her mother went back home sadly that night sarah’s mother was sick too,
in the next morning after she had her breakfast she went upstairs to see her mother then sarah’s mothersaid take this ring before i die and buried and when she returend she saw her other she was dead,
she was soo hurry that she’ve forgottn to take the ring there was soo many people around and my fathers best friend’s son haxim also was there and he saw my mother’s ring he wants to take it but there was aoo many peoples around soo he didnt took it but after sarah buried her mother sarah went home while haxim was standing there after she left haxim started to dig and he finly found sarah’s mother he was trying to take that ring but he couldnt at last he cut that finger and took itwhen he was playing with it sarah came to sleep in other room after sometimes sarah went upstairs to sleep and sombody knock the haxim opened the door lady was there then haxim told her to come inside and have tea while that lady was haveing a tea haxim saw that she dont have 1 finger when haxim asked where that finger said U TOOK IT and she ate haxim poor sarah had to live alone
I DONOO WHETHER ITS TRUE OR NOT SO TELL ME IS IT TRUE OPR NOT
ok so heres me personal scary story…im only 13 and already my life is a living horror story,one night i was at my friend vanessas house for a sleepover there used to be a grave yard right next to her house but al the bodys and stuff like that but i swear there was still atleast 1 body leaft there so that night me vanessa and 3 other girls were in her den watching the grug thay had this little demonic chucky doll and it was a motion sentured and it would wave its nife up and down plus it would talk so we fell asleap i herd an erre breathing and naturaly i woke up the movie was still on no sign of anything YET so i woke up the girls and we started to watch the move when the screen fuzzed and then shut off all together we wernt scared “every one have your flash lights?” i asked “yes.” they all answerd. so we turned on our flash lights and when i turned on mine what i saw freaked me out their chucky doll was right next to me. “did you guys do this as a trick?” i said. “nope.” they answerd i could tell they were all as scared as i was at that momen but it got even wors when we hured the door to the living room lock by itself.we all jumped out of our sleeping bag and went to go see what had locked the door,and then we just couldent move anymore finaly someone got hurt,i dont know how and i dont know what did it but ashly *one of the other girls* droped to the ground and didnt wake up for 2 days we all thaught she was dead but after she woke up we all went backe to the house after it was out of quarenteen and found unknown bullet hooles in the walls and blood were ashly had fallenbut the dudes that quarentened the house said that the blood wasnt there when thay were there so thats a mistery left un solved i moved out of that thown and never heard from thoes girls again.
So this is totally tru but not that sscary. I was siting on my boyfriends bed when I saw his mom in the kitchen. She is always cooking so I thought nothing of it. All the sudden my bf went rigid. I laughed and asked what his mom is cooking. He moved away from his door and said,”My mom has been gone all day. Who do you see?”
Without looking directly at the figure in the kitchen I noticed he had a black weird cloak and his face was pink like it was burned or scarred. My bf begged my to look at it so it would go away. When I did it wasnt there. His uncle had killed himself by jumping in front of train. Could it be?
minna thank you for soporting me but 2 me no storys are scary
If you image that you never seen before and so scary that you faint for several hours, then it must have some significant.
It happened to me many years ago, and it is hard to forget.
scary stuff
To katie scared,you are not crazy it is happening to my whole family
This didn’t happen to me but I read it in a book called, Earthly Hell.
Well, there was this girl, named Susan, who was strongly afraid of air vents. Everyone made fun of her because in school she had a panic attack cause the air vents turned on. When she was walking home from the hospital with her mom, a boy named Henry appeared by the park. The little girl asked her mom if she could go play for a while. Since the mom felt sorry for her daughter, she told her to stay as long as she wanted as long as she was in bed at nine o’clock. Well when the girls mom left Susan ran over to Henry and they started to play. Henry and the girl became very good friends that night, atleast that is what Susan thought. It was 8:45 and Susan said that she had to leave. Henry said no you don’t. Then Susan said what are you talking about, didn’t you hear my mom say I had to be home by nine. Henry said yea. Susan gasped at the thought of disobeying her mother but the thought of not being with her only friend mocked her. Then, she said it was ok because her mom was very understanding. Then Henry asked about her father and she said she would die if her father found out bit it was ok because her father was on a business trip and woudn’t be back until three days. So time went on and Susan and Henry were play and laughing, until suddenly Susan got a really bad headache. But, this headache was different. It was telling her she had to go home. But she didn’t. Then her and Henry sat by each other on the slide. They soon fell asleep hand in hand. When the girl woke up it was 6:55. Henry was gone. She went home. Turns out her father came home early and since Susan didn’t come back , her father beat her mother to death. Then something broke out of the air vent and killed her father and sister. When she went in the bathroom to clean her face she read on the mirror written it mixed blood it said, You are a smart girl Susan, You stayed at the park and avoided me last night. Not really because you fell asleep beside me. By the way,Susan, what time is it? Love Henry. She looked at the clock and it was 6:66. It was a digital clock. Then she said that isn’t even a time. Then she heard the air vents turn on. That evening she was pronounced dead at 7:06p.m. In other words 6:66.
SO HAHA! YOU CAN’T DENY IT BECAUSE THERE IS REALLY A BOOK WITH THIS STORY IN IT SO HAHAHAHAHA!!
The only thing worse than lying is accusing a liar.~MaDdIe
Sorry I didn’t finish. Remember Susan said She would DIE if her father found out. Well her father found out and she died. But why did he come home early? Why was Henry playing with her if he was denomic. Did he want her to know what was happening? Did he want her to know who he was? Dod he go through a similar expierence? Was it the devil in descuise? BTW, after I read it my air vent turned on. It was just a councidence. And nothing happened.
when we moved into our new 50 year old house in 2006 i felt like something was wrong. The first day i looked at the house i felt something was wrong with the porch and that bathroom. I diddn no wat was rong but i tried to keep my eye out for anithing strange. When we were leaving we had to walk down some stairs. When i was walking down them i thought i saw an invisibleish man looking at me from th porch! i was soo scared that i fell over and grazzed my knee. Then When we moved in, a few months later i heard scratching on the door so loud it woke me up the next morning there was no scratch marks.”must of been dreamin” i thought the next night i heard it again. I found the strength to open the door. when i opened the door the invisableish man go down the stairs and there was scratch marks on the door! OMG! I thought. That night i slept with my mum. Then the next week i had to start going back to school. So i got up of my bumk bed (i was on the top my brother under me) and walked into the hallway. Then i walked up the hallway a few steps before i stopped right in its tracks and when i looked up a stange figure in a black cloak slid across the room. I WAS PETRIFIED SO I DID NOT MOVE A INCH! then he looked at me . well i think he did aniway. I couldent see his face! Then he walked or slid into the bathroom and went down the toilet. I saw it with my 2 eyes! I told me mum but she didnt belive me. IF U DONT BELIVE THIS U R ONE WEIRD PERSON NO EFFENCE. I HAV BEEN HAUNTED EVER SCINCE AND NOW EVERY TIME I LOOK IN THE MIRROR WELL STARE IN THE MIRROR I SEE ME FACE TURN INTO A DEVIL! NO JOKE!