Jan 05, 02
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ghosts
Who believes in them?
Who's had encounters? SHARE SHARE!! 
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Jan 05, 02
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heh,..this reminds me of a thread we had a while back with lotsa ghost stories...
damnit..i'm just a scaredy cat sooo everything frightens me..even when the redial button is pressed by a phone when i'm on the phone and neither me or the other person pressed it..scary!!..yes..hah.. erwain..more scary movies??..the cemetary by ur house..*beware of scary stuff*.. :035:
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Jan 05, 02
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Yeah I remember the old ghost story thread. Stabmyhead had the most interesting story.
*giggles* yeah I want to have a movie night again at my house. Yay for DVD's :D My friend says ghosts talk to her in her dreams all the time. And in her dreams she always gets killed.
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Jan 05, 02
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stabby @ max's house.
yeah seeing as how i havent been home for a while i wouldnt know if things are still er... haunted or whatnot..
im not psychotic. nor am i a drug addict. PLZ RESPECT YO.
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Jan 06, 02
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I've felt someone watching me or another presence near me when I've been the only one in the room. I'm not really a paranoid person, but I've always been able to tell when someone's watching me, like you can just feel their eyes on you. I've also heard my name being whispered and just whispering in general in thin air.
I'm a spiritual person, into wicca and that sort of thing, so yes, I believe in spirits, and I do the occasional spell where I'd be calling on them. I know they're good spirits and pretty harmless, but I still find it disconcerting when odd things happen in the house like mentioned above :310: . *demented hugz* ~ Trinity ~
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Jan 06, 02
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I was at a friends house a year or so ago, and she told me about this ghost that lived in her bedroom. It didn't really do much other than open and close doors... apparently. (this friend was the kind of person who made up alot of bullshit, so I didn't really believe her that much).
Then all of a sudden the door to her room opened. I was like 'woah....' cos the window was closed in the bedroom, so it couldn't have been a breeze that opened it. Then I told the ghost to close the door, and it did. The door opened back up a couple times in the next 20 or so minutes, and whenever I told the ghost to close the door, the door closed. It was pretty amusing.
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Jan 06, 02
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one time i was asleep and i woke up and above me there was a like a shape all misty and what not don't know what that was
another time i was at this bible camp and one of the priest guys called the holy ghost and everyone just started to bawl. my brother and i were walking through this part of the bush close to lynn canyon and i felt as though something was wrong so i asked God to protect me and afterwards i slipped and there was a long drop i would've gotten hurt badly but i grabbed onto a root and my brother pulled me up. afterwards i looked at the root and it was only a twig one time some friends and i were at a park close to my house and a piece of the sky just burst into flames for like two seconds. and for the grand finale remember when you were really young and you got pissed off at everyone? and you'd say to yourself "if i was dead then they'd be sorry?" well i was in one of those moods for some reason years and years ago, and i had heard talk of calling upon God and looking on him you'd die right? so i asked God to show Himself to me. i felt this awesome presence behind me and i knew that God was in the room with me. I have never felt that peaceful in my life, i was more at ease then and my childish troubles were forgotten, but i didn't turn i was scared, i really didn't want to die. those are my ahem ghost stories
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Jan 06, 02
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I believe in them...^_^
I believe there was rumoured to be this house on Oak...Lots of stories came out of that place...One night we were driving by and just talked about it and stuff...After passing by the house we got a flat tire!! That was crazy... :Kimmie:
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Jan 06, 02
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Hmm I remember my friend telling me that ghosts speak to her in her sleep. And she has recurring dreams of her being killed.
Her grandpa also passed away a year ago, and on the death anniversary, she saw him.
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Jan 06, 02
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omg...
there wuz this one time last year.....i wuz just watchin tv, and my cat (katia) wuz just likin herself on the scratchin post, when in the corner of my eye.......i saw a shadow pass along tha wall!! and the really freaky part about it wuz.....katia freaked n' started hissin at tha wall!! it wuz late at night, and i checked the whole place to see if any one wuz there (a robber, or my roomie), but there wuz no one......and so, since my mom told me once that if i wuz ever "visited" by tha paranormal, then i should just ask whut they want.....so i did.....afta that.....no more ghost thingy'z on ma wallz.
so yeah.....if anyone haz an experience like that......just ask em' whut they want......in my opinion, i don't think they mean no harm.....they're probably just passin by........or bettah yet.....give em' a big phat hug... :182:
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Jan 06, 02
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I'm a believer now
I never used to think too much about that ghost stuff until I moved here to edmonton. I just moved into this old house. There is a bedroom in the basement that is all furnished and the lanlords sorta hinted for me to stay out of it. Well, I did go into it one night and when I turned around I seen a figure standing in the doorway. I have never been so scared in my life. Ever since that day, I have never gone back into that room. The door to that room also opens and closes on its own too. There have been quite a few freaky things happening in this house in the last few months and I can't wait to get out of here!! :039:
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Jan 06, 02
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ghosts are my friends. my best friend is a ghost. his name is benjamin franklin.
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Jan 07, 02
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I believe in reincarnation.
To grasp the concept of forever is really hard for me to do :375: :039: <<<wonder what he's waiting for tsk tsk
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Jan 08, 02
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If you believe in ghosts then when you are masturbating/taking a poop/banging your best friends girl (or boy) are they watching?
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Jan 08, 02
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I got that kind of feeling a few days after my grandpa died, and I was having trouble going to sleep cause I was kind of upset about it. I had just spent an kind of unsuccessful night sitting between two candles trying to contact my grandpa, and I was lying in bed akake. I thought in my head, 'grandpa... you there?' and I immedietly felt a spiritual warmth fill my body up. oh and points for you for actually talking about god on a public message board too :)
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Jan 08, 02
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Every once in awhile, I see my grandpa out of the corner of my eye, sitting in our living room. Nothing vivid, but for a fraction of a second, I see him there.
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Jan 08, 02
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One day I was sleeping in my bed and on the corner of the wall there was a clown looking at me.
It had the weirdest eyes, None the less I peed my pants and went to my moms bed screaming at the top of my lungs. she and I checked the room and there was no sign of the clown. So I go back to bed, Next thing I know i wake up and the clown is back there just kind of chuckling at me. So, I go up to it closer and i could feel the cold air. I pooped my pants this time. Then when I got out of the bathroom I proceeded to load my daddies shot gun and I blasted that fucking clown into the next circus of the dammned! See anyone can come up with bullshit! - SoniK
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Jan 08, 02
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Jan 08, 02
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If it's not a sexual smiley, I don't know what it is :p Hmmm yeah I've got a big fear of clowns too. like RONALD MCDONALD!!
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Jan 09, 02
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when my mom was young, she used to live in Kenya. and their house was really old...and i guess there was/still is a lot of theft and break-ins that occur in Kenya so in most houses, each door has it's own lock. So for one house, there might be a dozen keys. So supposedly, my mom's room was on the top floor...and inside her room there was this old old OLD antique type writer kind of thing that didn't work...it was broken but my grandpa just brought it home from his office cuz it he liked antiques. So every now and then, my mom would walk out of her bedroom and she'd lock the door as she went out...and when she'd walk away, she'd hear the type writer start typing...she'd open the door and sure enough no one was in the room and then she'd close the door again and she'd hear the distinct noise of the type writer being used again. yet...the type writer was broken.
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