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has anyone lived in a house/place that was HAUNTED? so i'm not saying my new house is (where i'm living during the school year with 3 other girls - so far so good thanks for asking )
... but one of my room mates was telling me of a night she came home from a night at the bar, and she came in and the house smelled of french fries (the others were out with her and had been with her all day) then, as she's going up the front staircase in the house (we have two staircases because the house is that big) the smoke detector just starts blaring out of nowhere, nothing's in the oven, nothing's cooking, nothing's on fire, it's a new smoke detector... so we just assumed that the circuits fucked up or something... then, she's on one side of the hallway and the light in the bathroom on the other side flashes on (it's a sensor light, no switch) and goes off - but it can't really do that, it stays on for 10 minute intervals and then flashes on again and off again within seconds... i mean really, the skeptic in me says it's just the way the house is wired - it's an old house so anything can really be explained by age but i mean it's a huge house for just the 4 of us (2 and a half living rooms, 4 bedrooms - mine having a full balcony - an attic big enough to house another person...this place is fucking huge) so it's kinda scary staying here alone - like i am now and i'm kinda freaked out because the spiritual in me says anything is possible and to not doubt the happenings... smudge the house (burn some sage) and hope the best... i'm just keeping an eye on things - burning incense n stuff, playing music to keep myself from freaking out ....i just know the rude skeptics are going to run in this thread and tear it down but as a serious question: have any of you lived somewhere that was deemed haunted? how did you deal with it? how did you react, did you even see anything strange happening? [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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yes, where we lived yrs ago yea it was haunted, i saw a ghost, on old man bathed in green light with a cane looked at me turned and left.
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missmad said: yes, where we lived yrs ago yea it was haunted, i saw a ghost, on old man bathed in green light with a cane looked at me turned and left.
scary. i can't even imagine what would be going through my mind and body seeing that... i mean eventually i'd understand and figure out what to do but you can never prepare for something like that i try to, just in case i see something tonight, but damn... [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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do that hun yea play music and burn incense, and candles lol, incense and candles lol | |
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sammij said: missmad said: yes, where we lived yrs ago yea it was haunted, i saw a ghost, on old man bathed in green light with a cane looked at me turned and left.
scary. i can't even imagine what would be going through my mind and body seeing that... i mean eventually i'd understand and figure out what to do but you can never prepare for something like that i try to, just in case i see something tonight, but damn... i as a kid but wasn't freaked out or anything, didn't tell anyone at all, it was like i accepted it and then went on doing my own thing. | |
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missmad said: sammij said: i can't even imagine what would be going through my mind and body seeing that... i mean eventually i'd understand and figure out what to do but you can never prepare for something like that i try to, just in case i see something tonight, but damn... i as a kid but wasn't freaked out or anything, didn't tell anyone at all, it was like i accepted it and then went on doing my own thing. as a kid? no way man, i'd be traumatized for sure. [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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sammij said: missmad said: i as a kid but wasn't freaked out or anything, didn't tell anyone at all, it was like i accepted it and then went on doing my own thing. as a kid? no way man, i'd be traumatized for sure. yea think i was about 5 or so. awwwww hugs hun! | |
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missmad said: do that hun yea play music and burn incense, and candles lol, incense and candles lol
Or you can start burning music and play "Incense And Candles" | |
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Don't worry too much Sammy....just someone letting u know they are there is all
I've lived in a house with a spirit before...I know it sounds weird but I used to walk around the house talking out loud when I was at home on my own because I knew he was there and when a friend of mine stayed with me once she was in the livingroom napping on the sofa and he rubbed her leg....she jumped up screaming and came running into the kitchen where me, my mother and another friend of ours were having lunch We all laughed and told her he must really like her...she didnt think we were very funny But otherwise he was fairly passive...just used to move things from where u had put them and place them somewhere else. PRINCE IS WATCHING U " When an Artist Creates, whatever they create belongs to society"
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nope.
the closest i've come to that is hearing a little girl talking to me right as i fall asleep/wake up, but after that happened at a place other than my old apartment i guess it's just me being crazy or something. | |
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My son keeps seeing a "lady" in the house we bought 6 months ago. He hasn't mentioned her in a while though. I used to work in a pub that had a ghost we used to hear the footfall upstairs when we are all in the kitchen. Happy is he who finds out the causes for things.Virgil (70-19 BC). Virgil was such a lying bastard! | |
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evenstar3 said: nope.
the closest i've come to that is hearing a little girl talking to me right as i fall asleep/wake up, but after that happened at a place other than my old apartment i guess it's just me being crazy or something. That would be ure gaurdian right there PRINCE IS WATCHING U " When an Artist Creates, whatever they create belongs to society"
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There are no ghosts. But my cousin lives next door to someone from Transylvania so I guess that's kind of scary. Wer ist dort? Unterbrechende Kuh. Unterbrech... Muh!!! | |
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chillichocaholic said: Don't worry too much Sammy....just someone letting u know they are there is all
I've lived in a house with a spirit before...I know it sounds weird but I used to walk around the house talking out loud when I was at home on my own because I knew he was there and when a friend of mine stayed with me once she was in the livingroom napping on the sofa and he rubbed her leg....she jumped up screaming and came running into the kitchen where me, my mother and another friend of ours were having lunch We all laughed and told her he must really like her...she didnt think we were very funny But otherwise he was fairly passive...just used to move things from where u had put them and place them somewhere else. f'real? i dunno, maybe i'd be able to handle that -- but at first... my god. [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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evenstar3 said: nope.
the closest i've come to that is hearing a little girl talking to me right as i fall asleep/wake up, but after that happened at a place other than my old apartment i guess it's just me being crazy or something. [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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PREDOMINANT said: My son keeps seeing a "lady" in the house we bought 6 months ago. He hasn't mentioned her in a while though. I used to work in a pub that had a ghost we used to hear the footfall upstairs when we are all in the kitchen.
young children can see and detect them far better than adults [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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I don't know if you want to call them ghosts or whatever but something exists that we consider ghosts.
They're around. | |
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missmad said: yes, where we lived yrs ago yea it was haunted, i saw a ghost, on old man bathed in green light with a cane looked at me turned and left.
scary. an old man bathing in a green light? GROSS | |
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yes, and I wouldn't adress them as ghosts but more like entities that were cut off from this life unexpectedly.
(in one way or another) Don't worry abt it Sammie. Like someone said burn some incense and play music [Edited 7/12/08 8:20am] | |
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sammij said: so i'm not saying my new house is (where i'm living during the school year with 3 other girls - so far so good thanks for asking )
... but one of my room mates was telling me of a night she came home from a night at the bar, and she came in and the house smelled of french fries (the others were out with her and had been with her all day) then, as she's going up the front staircase in the house (we have two staircases because the house is that big) the smoke detector just starts blaring out of nowhere, nothing's in the oven, nothing's cooking, nothing's on fire, it's a new smoke detector... so we just assumed that the circuits fucked up or something... then, she's on one side of the hallway and the light in the bathroom on the other side flashes on (it's a sensor light, no switch) and goes off - but it can't really do that, it stays on for 10 minute intervals and then flashes on again and off again within seconds... i mean really, the skeptic in me says it's just the way the house is wired - it's an old house so anything can really be explained by age but i mean it's a huge house for just the 4 of us (2 and a half living rooms, 4 bedrooms - mine having a full balcony - an attic big enough to house another person...this place is fucking huge) so it's kinda scary staying here alone - like i am now and i'm kinda freaked out because the spiritual in me says anything is possible and to not doubt the happenings... smudge the house (burn some sage) and hope the best... i'm just keeping an eye on things - burning incense n stuff, playing music to keep myself from freaking out ....i just know the rude skeptics are going to run in this thread and tear it down but as a serious question: have any of you lived somewhere that was deemed haunted? how did you deal with it? how did you react, did you even see anything strange happening? yeah, i hate living places where you can smell the neighbors cooking | |
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The sorority house I lived in during college has a ghost. I never saw her when I was living there...but a lot of other women have over the years. She seems to be most often seen in a few rooms of the house - and only in the "old" part of the house which was built in the 1870s (as opposed to the "new" part of the house, which was built in the 1960s).
She appears most frequently during times of high stress in the house - during exams, for example. And she's a totally benevolent presence - she has never frightened or freaked anyone out. At some point in time, she was given the name "Martha." We don’t mourn artists because we knew them. We mourn them because they helped us know ourselves. | |
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yes i did. our family home for 20 years. the weirdes things used to happen.
most prominent would be in the bathroom when you would be in the bath or at the sink, splashing water in your face. usually, like 3 or 4 times a month the light would dim or just go out right when your face was covered in soap and you had to rinse talk about bad timing. you'd be standing there at the sink, splashing water in your face and the light would buzz, go out and the room would go icecold in just seconds and right then you'd have this horrible sensation of a hand being pushed into your back. it scared me senseless half the time. when in the bath the same thing would sometimes happen and you could feel a cold wind picking up in the closed room the cellar was scary as fuck too. the whole thing was very big, tiled with nice white tiles and white walls. not scary looking at all. we used to have a large playroom with lots of toys there when my brother and me were young. we even had a traintrack running through it etc. same thing used to happen there. the light would flicker and all your hair would stand up at the back of your neck and you'd actually feel someone in your surroundings. i can't tell you how many times i literally ran up the stairs touching only one or two sports. when alone in the house things got worse and worse as time progressed and in the end when my parents and brother were out i'd end up sitting in the garden, even in the middle of winter with snow falling because i was too scared to go back inside. first time i spent an evening and best part of a december night out in the garden was when i was on the downstairs toilet, no one else in the house but me and our dog and someone came down the stairs. i opened the door in the hallway whilst i sat on the bowl lol and there was no one on the stairs but still the sound of descending footsteps was there. i just pulled up my pants in mid pissing hahaha and ran out into the garden with the dog. sat there in a tshirt and wet pants on a bench at the far end of the garden in -2 celcius for 5 hours until my parents got back home. you'd see shades of people moving across the wall or catch something in a corner of your eyes which would be gone as soon as you turned your head. several times i woke up at night with a man sitting either next to my bed or at the foot end. he looked like someone from 18th century france with long black flowing hair and a slim moustache. he wouldn't disappear when you'd look at him. and i was too affraid to move or scream. only after about 15 years of thinking i was probably insane i finally did confide in my mother who started to cry hysterically and confessed that she had felt and seen the exact same thing, including a detailed portrait of the man i used to see in my room. my parents had been trying to sell the house for 15 years with no luck or with something always throwing a spanner in the works like a strange kind of illness or unexplainable things happening to deals falling through. we really had the feeling that the house/thing didn't want us to leave at all. then we found out that the people who had built the house had only lived in it for 4 months before selling it to the people who then sold it to us (after living there for 6 months). turns out the woman from the original family who built the house never stayed in it alone. from the first day it was ready she got the creeps. when her husband took their son to school (a 10 minute drive) she would run out into the street in her robe and wait across the street until he would come back. that's how scared she got when being alone in there. her husband took her to spain to relax on holiday and told her he would sell the house. only he didn't. during the holiday he told her that he wanted her to give the house another try and she then tried to jump off the balcony on the 4th floor of their hotel out of fear of having to go back to that house when we finally did get to leave the house a young couple bought it and they were very adamant about not ever wanting kids and just living for their carreers. i immediately told my mom "that's not gonna happen, the house wants to have people in it. mark my words, something will 'go wrong' and she'll be pregnant before the end of the year". 4 months later she was pregnant. immediately after the first child she was pregnant again. i sometimes walk past it with my dog but i always cross the street as i get closer. that young couple seem to leave the house every chance they get as they are never at home with their kids, not even on the weekends. instead they spend every waking minute with her parents. now, i'm not a strong believer in any of this stuff and i'm not sure if i should even write this but what the heck. once you've seen doorhandels being pulled down and doors opening. have a strange apparition sit on your bed or feel a wind pick up in a closed unvented room, hear people walking up and down an empty hallway or on the stairs i guess you're pretty much beyond the point of denying it. 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evenstar3 said: nope.
the closest i've come to that is hearing a little girl talking to me right as i fall asleep/wake up, but after that happened at a place other than my old apartment i guess it's just me being crazy or something. Sometimes when I'm about to fall asleep I hear a little girl and woman talking to one another. I can't make out what they're saying. Sometimes they're crying. I think we're able to hear these things more when we're going to sleep because our mind is shutting down and we're more willing to hear them. We don't have enough energy to tell ourselves it's NOT happening. Shake it til ya make it | |
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IstenSzek said: yes i did. our family home for 20 years. the weirdes things used to happen.
most prominent would be in the bathroom when you would be in the bath or at the sink, splashing water in your face. usually, like 3 or 4 times a month the light would dim or just go out right when your face was covered in soap and you had to rinse talk about bad timing. you'd be standing there at the sink, splashing water in your face and the light would buzz, go out and the room would go icecold in just seconds and right then you'd have this horrible sensation of a hand being pushed into your back. it scared me senseless half the time. when in the bath the same thing would sometimes happen and you could feel a cold wind picking up in the closed room the cellar was scary as fuck too. the whole thing was very big, tiled with nice white tiles and white walls. not scary looking at all. we used to have a large playroom with lots of toys there when my brother and me were young. we even had a traintrack running through it etc. same thing used to happen there. the light would flicker and all your hair would stand up at the back of your neck and you'd actually feel someone in your surroundings. i can't tell you how many times i literally ran up the stairs touching only one or two sports. when alone in the house things got worse and worse as time progressed and in the end when my parents and brother were out i'd end up sitting in the garden, even in the middle of winter with snow falling because i was too scared to go back inside. first time i spent an evening and best part of a december night out in the garden was when i was on the downstairs toilet, no one else in the house but me and our dog and someone came down the stairs. i opened the door in the hallway whilst i sat on the bowl lol and there was no one on the stairs but still the sound of descending footsteps was there. i just pulled up my pants in mid pissing hahaha and ran out into the garden with the dog. sat there in a tshirt and wet pants on a bench at the far end of the garden in -2 celcius for 5 hours until my parents got back home. you'd see shades of people moving across the wall or catch something in a corner of your eyes which would be gone as soon as you turned your head. several times i woke up at night with a man sitting either next to my bed or at the foot end. he looked like someone from 18th century france with long black flowing hair and a slim moustache. he wouldn't disappear when you'd look at him. and i was too affraid to move or scream. only after about 15 years of thinking i was probably insane i finally did confide in my mother who started to cry hysterically and confessed that she had felt and seen the exact same thing, including a detailed portrait of the man i used to see in my room. my parents had been trying to sell the house for 15 years with no luck or with something always throwing a spanner in the works like a strange kind of illness or unexplainable things happening to deals falling through. we really had the feeling that the house/thing didn't want us to leave at all. then we found out that the people who had built the house had only lived in it for 4 months before selling it to the people who then sold it to us (after living there for 6 months). turns out the woman from the original family who built the house never stayed in it alone. from the first day it was ready she got the creeps. when her husband took their son to school (a 10 minute drive) she would run out into the street in her robe and wait across the street until he would come back. that's how scared she got when being alone in there. her husband took her to spain to relax on holiday and told her he would sell the house. only he didn't. during the holiday he told her that he wanted her to give the house another try and she then tried to jump off the balcony on the 4th floor of their hotel out of fear of having to go back to that house when we finally did get to leave the house a young couple bought it and they were very adamant about not ever wanting kids and just living for their carreers. i immediately told my mom "that's not gonna happen, the house wants to have people in it. mark my words, something will 'go wrong' and she'll be pregnant before the end of the year". 4 months later she was pregnant. immediately after the first child she was pregnant again. i sometimes walk past it with my dog but i always cross the street as i get closer. that young couple seem to leave the house every chance they get as they are never at home with their kids, not even on the weekends. instead they spend every waking minute with her parents. now, i'm not a strong believer in any of this stuff and i'm not sure if i should even write this but what the heck. once you've seen doorhandels being pulled down and doors opening. have a strange apparition sit on your bed or feel a wind pick up in a closed unvented room, hear people walking up and down an empty hallway or on the stairs i guess you're pretty much beyond the point of denying it. [Edited 7/12/08 9:38am] i can't even imagine what that must've been like... as long as they were not harmful i guess it's alright but still - it would scare anyone i would imagine... i'm at a loss for words, that's incredible.. [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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PREDOMINANT said: My son keeps seeing a "lady" in the house we bought 6 months ago. He hasn't mentioned her in a while though. I used to work in a pub that had a ghost we used to hear the footfall upstairs when we are all in the kitchen.
Didn't you tell me that he specifically says that she's barefoot? That's pretty specific. I find it fascinating. MyeternalgrattitudetoPhil&Val.Herman said "We want sweaty truckers at the truck stop! We want cigar puffing men that look like they wanna beat the living daylights out of us" Val"sporking is spooning with benefits" | |
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I have volumes and volumes of family ghost stories. My cousins lived in a haunted house. There were apparitions, sounds and everything else involved with hauntings. I wish they still lived there so that we could invite Ghost Hunters. They stuck it out for over 30 years. The only reason they moved was because my cousin (he was like my brother) died on the property.
The tennants that live there now have experienced many things. My ex-roommate says that I have a little girl living in my house. I have never seen her but I know she moves things. MyeternalgrattitudetoPhil&Val.Herman said "We want sweaty truckers at the truck stop! We want cigar puffing men that look like they wanna beat the living daylights out of us" Val"sporking is spooning with benefits" | |
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IstenSzek said: yes i did. our family home for 20 years. the weirdes things used to happen.
most prominent would be in the bathroom when you would be in the bath or at the sink, splashing water in your face. usually, like 3 or 4 times a month the light would dim or just go out right when your face was covered in soap and you had to rinse talk about bad timing. you'd be standing there at the sink, splashing water in your face and the light would buzz, go out and the room would go icecold in just seconds and right then you'd have this horrible sensation of a hand being pushed into your back. it scared me senseless half the time. when in the bath the same thing would sometimes happen and you could feel a cold wind picking up in the closed room the cellar was scary as fuck too. the whole thing was very big, tiled with nice white tiles and white walls. not scary looking at all. we used to have a large playroom with lots of toys there when my brother and me were young. we even had a traintrack running through it etc. same thing used to happen there. the light would flicker and all your hair would stand up at the back of your neck and you'd actually feel someone in your surroundings. i can't tell you how many times i literally ran up the stairs touching only one or two sports. when alone in the house things got worse and worse as time progressed and in the end when my parents and brother were out i'd end up sitting in the garden, even in the middle of winter with snow falling because i was too scared to go back inside. first time i spent an evening and best part of a december night out in the garden was when i was on the downstairs toilet, no one else in the house but me and our dog and someone came down the stairs. i opened the door in the hallway whilst i sat on the bowl lol and there was no one on the stairs but still the sound of descending footsteps was there. i just pulled up my pants in mid pissing hahaha and ran out into the garden with the dog. sat there in a tshirt and wet pants on a bench at the far end of the garden in -2 celcius for 5 hours until my parents got back home. you'd see shades of people moving across the wall or catch something in a corner of your eyes which would be gone as soon as you turned your head. several times i woke up at night with a man sitting either next to my bed or at the foot end. he looked like someone from 18th century france with long black flowing hair and a slim moustache. he wouldn't disappear when you'd look at him. and i was too affraid to move or scream. only after about 15 years of thinking i was probably insane i finally did confide in my mother who started to cry hysterically and confessed that she had felt and seen the exact same thing, including a detailed portrait of the man i used to see in my room. my parents had been trying to sell the house for 15 years with no luck or with something always throwing a spanner in the works like a strange kind of illness or unexplainable things happening to deals falling through. we really had the feeling that the house/thing didn't want us to leave at all. then we found out that the people who had built the house had only lived in it for 4 months before selling it to the people who then sold it to us (after living there for 6 months). turns out the woman from the original family who built the house never stayed in it alone. from the first day it was ready she got the creeps. when her husband took their son to school (a 10 minute drive) she would run out into the street in her robe and wait across the street until he would come back. that's how scared she got when being alone in there. her husband took her to spain to relax on holiday and told her he would sell the house. only he didn't. during the holiday he told her that he wanted her to give the house another try and she then tried to jump off the balcony on the 4th floor of their hotel out of fear of having to go back to that house when we finally did get to leave the house a young couple bought it and they were very adamant about not ever wanting kids and just living for their carreers. i immediately told my mom "that's not gonna happen, the house wants to have people in it. mark my words, something will 'go wrong' and she'll be pregnant before the end of the year". 4 months later she was pregnant. immediately after the first child she was pregnant again. i sometimes walk past it with my dog but i always cross the street as i get closer. that young couple seem to leave the house every chance they get as they are never at home with their kids, not even on the weekends. instead they spend every waking minute with her parents. now, i'm not a strong believer in any of this stuff and i'm not sure if i should even write this but what the heck. once you've seen doorhandels being pulled down and doors opening. have a strange apparition sit on your bed or feel a wind pick up in a closed unvented room, hear people walking up and down an empty hallway or on the stairs i guess you're pretty much beyond the point of denying it. [Edited 7/12/08 9:38am] wow, that's fascinating stuff. Where was this place? Any idea who the French-looking guy was? | |
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A year or so ago, with a big big decision on my mind, i suddenly woke up in bed one night. I could feel the presence of a strong lady stood by the bed. I couldnt see her but i could feel her. She was very comforting and just there to he help me make my mind up. It reminded me of both my grandmother and aunt who have all passed away. As equality grows, violence declines. | |
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