If you do post your very own spooky true to life ghost-story!

They make you drink jesus juice

No.

just the holy ghost.

And only because I'm scared to death this might happen to me one day if I don't.

It's happening NOW!

jerseykrs said:

Oh My God. That is so messed up...

But being in a catholic school all my life that is a pretty accurate picture of what they preached to us...

Iggykatt said:

Yeah, I'm a catholic zombie too.....

I would really like to see God measure up with the Zombie Spirits with Angels and Devils in a cage match.

yes

jerseykrs said:

slicksight said:

Yes I do believe in Ghost because I have seen them.

The one time that stands out is when I moved into this OLD house in New Orleans. The old lady that lived there before we did suddenly dropped dead in the back room by the kitchen. I wasn't cool about it but the rent was cheap so we went for it.

The room that she died in was ALWAYS cold and I always felt like there was someone in the room. I was so uneasy that I had both kids in the same room because I really didn't want my kids in there. I would make sure I didn't have to go into that part of the house at night because I would get the major HUZZ just being in that room. If we had to go back there we would run through the room...I know that is sad, but you had to be there to know what I am talking about. You would feel something...and it wasn't pleasant.

One night I was having trouble sleeping and I suddenly wake up. My husband and I both sit up at the same time and we both see a person walk past the foot of our bed and proceed to the door. We heard a slamming noise and the curtains on the door flew up like it had been swung shut. We look at each other and ask "Did you see that??" and then my husband junps out of the bed and checks the door. It was closed and locked tight. He then went to the children's room to make sure noone was in the place. After that incident things were weird in that house. I had my son's bassinette sitting at the foot of my bed. I had just placed him inside and something told me to move him...NOW. Right after I took him out of the bed a huge piece of the ceiling (old heavy plaster) the size of the bassinette fell. If my son had been in there he would have been killed. I believe that old lady didn't know that she was dead and she didn't want us in that house. We eventually moved out of that place...and right into another old house that had "history".

That is another ghost story for another time.

Yes.

not sure. a little bit after my grandfather died we had moved. my little sister said that when she was in her new room laying down in her bed at night, she saw my grandfather sitting in her chair in the corner of her room. she said it was as if he was watching over her or something. she said it looked as if he was saying something but she could not hear it or tell if he really was. weird. she said this happened twice there and that was it.

TMPletz said:

Nope.

Iggykatt said:

The thing is I have never seen one, but I have felt, heard and smelt them.
Back in the 80's when my grandmother was still alive, she woke me up one late night to listen to what she said was a ghost wailing out in the streets. Sounded like someone wailing from the soles of their feet up their throat and out the mouth, gave me goose pimples.
But what freaked me out about the whole deal is that the sound got closer to the house and all the dogs in the neighborhood were following something I couldn't see, and were actually nipping at the heels of whatever it was following the sound until it couldn't be heard anymore.
Really creepy shit.

I guess we could trade some more of these stories.

Your'e in New Orleans, I'm in Antigua, West Indies.

brownsugar said:

As a child I was playing in bed one night with my cousin(we would play in bed together until the adults came in and insisted we go to sleep) when my grandfather came by for a visit.
I didn't want to see him, so when my cousin got up and ran out to see him, I pretended to be asleep.
A few moments later I heard footsteps come into the room and felt someone sit on the edge of the bed(my body actually shifted from the weight of the person on the mattress), I thought it was my grandfather or something so I rolled over to say something, I saw the impression where the person or thing was sitting but nothing else and the weight was still on the side. I froze up and couldn't speak or move after that. I felt whatever it was get up saw the impression disappear and listened as the footsteps left the room.

When I did get the nerve to mention it to my family, my mom said it had happened to her on the same bed in the same room as well.

Weird shit.

Ghosts like hollywood has made them out to be ... NO

energies that vibrate on different levels then we do as humans ... Yes

jerseykrs said:

I'm a recovering Catholic.


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GaryTheNoTrashCougar said:

I said ghosts not walking zombie freaks...

jerseykrs said:

he'll save your soul "by any means necessary"