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| Name: | Eddie Wilson |
| E-mail address: | bluesman@earth-comm.com |
| Comments: | Ever since I was young I have had ghost appear to me!!The first time I was 10yrs old at a friends house his mom had ask me to stay with because his mom & grandmother both worked nights.Around 11:30 or 12:00 pm while watching t.v. we heard a noise in his granrmothers room.Thinking it was our buddies fooling around outside the window I went to look out the window.But when I sat on the bed and looked out I saw no-one then this cold rush of air was all around me and there beside me was this old lady in a pale blue gown with white hair sitting their smiling at me.At first I was scard but then her smile made me not afraid.The next day when we told his mom & grandmother the grandmother got up and got a picture it was the old women i had saw the mother of his grandmother who died 10yrs.before.The second time I was 12 and their was an old couple who lived across the street one night about 1:00 am the old man came to our house saying there was two women in his back who said they were there to get his wife.
My dad told to go check it out and I went to with the old man to check out the house after looking through the house and finding nothing!!I was walking back up the hall his wife was standind at the end of the bed and ask if everything was alright I said it was she said if anything ever happend to would we look after her husband I said I would and would see her in the morning.At 7:00am my mother woke me saying the old lady had passed away the night before.The autospy said she had died in her sleep around 8:00 or 9:oo pm.Then I was freaked.All my life this has happend to me seeing people who no-one else sees.About 5yrs ago i was in an old hotel in our home town of Marshall Tx.looking at the meseum my wife was in one location and I had to go to the restroom.When i started through the door there was somthing evil passed through me it was like ice water running through my vains and i could what this thing had done in it's life!!And it was not a pretty sight this thing had killed a lot of babies it was horrible it made me cry and I had to get out of there.I was so shoock up I could hardley control myself and have not been back to the place since Eddie April-2008 |
| Name: | LUIS LOYA |
| E-mail address: | sexyluisloya@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | hi my names luis am a 19 year old high school kid i love ghost hunting and on sat i was in galveston at around 3 am with my sister we took some pics and in those u can see clearly alot of ghost i have a woman behind me a child staring at me and a man next to me i have plenty of pics would u please contact me ? |
| Name: | Lou |
| E-mail address: | houstonphotografr@gmail.com |
| Comments: | Love reading the stories. I had one experience many years ago, however my scientific training still has me questioning the whole experience today. I have most of the equipment, just have not found a group or actually used any of it...go figure. |
| Name: | Lori |
| E-mail address: | lmsteffen@sbcglobal.net |
| Comments: | Went to Galveston this weekend to hit the haunted spots you read about. Went to the Hotel Galvez. Visited the 1st floor ladies room at 2:30pm on Sunday - very quiet and empty. Checked all stalls and then took the first one. Openly asked for "best shot". The door flew open and noone was there. Stepped out to wash my hands, and the toilet in the next stall flushed. The toilets are the kind you have to push a small side button on. Just like what I had read. Interesting - felt nothing unusual - saw nothing in the form of entities. Would love to know if EVP's in there. Also saw mist on stairs at Bistro LeCroy. Stories of nurse sited on stairs. |
| Name: | Kayleen |
| E-mail address: | kaydanse2007@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I live on the outskirts of a very small town in East Texas. I graduated in 07 and went to live with my friend and her sister in a house we shared rent on. The house has always kind of freaked me out, and it scared me to stay there alone.
One night, my room mates had gone to stay the night with a lady from their church, and I was, consequently, stuck at the house alone. Just dandy. I sucked it up and watched a few movies, then went to bed. As I laid there, I was nearly asleep when I woke up, hearing the furniture in the living room move around, scraping the floor loudly. Scared to DEATH, I opened my eyes to see bright, neon green writing covering the wall directly in front of me. Their little brother had stayed in the room previously, and I knew he had written an "I love Christ" on the little section right beside me in glow in the dark marker, but this other writing had never shown up before. The handwriting was completely different as well. It was long, and spidery and very scratchy. I took no time to read it, and simply jumped up and ran out of the room. As I began to head for the door, I heard my room mates' door shaking and looked up to see it thrashing back and forth violently. Thouroughly freaked out, and near loss of bladder control, I sprinted for the front door, unlocked it, ran out and called my fiance to meet me at a convenience store in town. He did so, and brought me back to the place he was staying, which was with a bunch of friends that night. Despite me discontent with the idea to go investigate to make sure no "burglars" were the culprits of the activity, the whole gang piled up and thouroughly investigated every inch of the house. They found nothing... But, then again, I knew they wouldn't. There is simply no way for a person to have gotten in the house while I was there and do all that. ' Oh, and when they investigated... The writing on the wall was gone, except for the "I love Christ" done by my room mates' brother. Another occasion, I had a friend stay with me when my room mates went out again because I was obviously terrified to stay alone. We slept on the fouton in the living room. In the middle of the night, I woke up to hear my friend saying my name, sounding scared out of her wits. It sounded as though she could not breathe, which she later professed was true. I asked what was wrong, and she said that someone in the corner of the room was calling her name, laughing, and taunting her. She was laying on her side at this point. Then, as we watched, the hair that was covering her face lifted up by itself and tucked itself behind her ear. We left much in the same manner I had done previously. Met my fiance at the same store and slept at the same place... I have moved out since. =) |
| Name: | Jennie Blackstock |
| E-mail address: | feelinfrogi@live.com |
| Comments: | I moved into my home with my two children a year ago. I am still in the investigation process but know that the land I live on is the site of the "original" homestead to a ranch built around 1920. The original home was damaged beyond repair and was replaced some 10 years ago with a 1940's wood frame home that was later added onto. I do feel that my "entity" is attached to the house and not the property, but I also feel there is something else on the property that my not have anything to do with the house. We were in the house a couple of weeks when I start hearing someone knocking on the front door (tapping on the glass) in the middle of the night. I would get up and check the door and no one would be there, so I would go back to bed to hear it several more times in one night. It is very random, therefore I do not feel that is it residual. My daughter's room is in the front part of the house so I did not say anything because I did not want her to be scared. I would also like to note that my daughter's room is in the original home whereas my sons and my rooms are located in the new addition to the home. My room was attached to the original home by the kitchen area and as time went on I could hear someone moving around in the kitchen. I would get up in the mornings and the gas stove would be turned on or I would hear huming coming from the kitchen. Several times while bathing I could hear "her" humming and moving around in the kitchen. I have awoke in the night hearing someone talking to me about the house and how much she loved it. It was so audible that at times I find myself responding to her about my own love of the house. One night I was asleep and woke up to her telling me about the house and I looked toward the kitchen door and there she stood looking in on me. I call her Ms. Mable and have seen her several times but only when my schedule alters. It seems if I am off work on vacation or holiday she appears as if to ask why the change. At this point I still haven't mentioned to the kids my experiences, my son is too young and my daughter too dramatic. Although I am still at this point shocked that they haven't seen her, my son has seen angels and demons (this is how he explains them) and seems to be sensitive to them. One night I heard the knocking on the front door,(yes I still check it out hoping to see what it is)checked and saw nothing...as I turned to go back to bed it happened again. I quickly looked out the window and saw a small shadow go across the porch down the steps and through the yard. Thinking I had "debunked" that mystery, I put it down as a small animal. Within the next few weeks, things settled into a routine. One night my daughter, my neice and myself where watching "Ghost Hunters" when my neice asked me if it was real. I told her about the knocking on the front door and said it was a small animal, that is when my daughter interrupted and told me it wasn't an animal. I asked her what she meant and she said that she is able to see the door from her window and at times had watched when the knocking occured and it was not an animal. I didn't say anything about "Ms. Mable", still not sure how she would react when she spoke up and said,"Oh, so I guess you don't know about the old lady?" Shocked I asked her what she was talking about and she told me how an elderly lady came into her room at night to check on her and would rub her hair. My daaughter does seem to feel that in some way Ms. Mable is "protecting" us from whatever it is outside. That is still the mystery, when I walk outside in the evening or at night I feel as if I am being watched and/or followed. One evening, we had been working in the yard and had brush and limbs to burn, so we decided to light the fire and sit outside and relax for awhile. While we sat there we could see my daughter's truck and the interior light came on. Thinking someone was in her truck, I went over to see who it was and there wasn't anyone there. I try not to think on it much, whatever it is outside acts much like a child playing pranks. |
| Name: | Unnamed Friend |
| E-mail address: | Don't worry about it |
| Comments: | To Jill Freeman, who posted about my dear friends Colette and Macy. How dare you write something like that to make a mockery of their death. You say every 14th of June, but it hasn't even been a year yet. You are a joke, and you should be ashamed of yourself, turning a tradgedy into your own little ghost story. |
| Name: | Joffler |
| E-mail address: | joffler@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I grew up in Zapata, Texas--a small town on Falcon Lake. We lived in a house that I believe was built in 1950 or 1951 because I remember the year being scratched into the conrete. I don't recall how old I was but I remember I woke up one night and there was a ball floating in the room. I don't remember how long it took for it to traverse the span of the room but I know it went through the wall into my sister's room. I got out of bed intending to run to my parents' room and as I opened my door, my sister opened hers too. I remember one of us asked "Did you see it?" and we both ran to our parents' room. I remember trying to tell them there was something in our rooms but they told us it was nothing, to stop talking about it and go to bed. We didn't want to go back to bed so they let us sleep in bed with them. I don't recall being afraid the following days after. But through the years I remembered the event every once in a while and was disturbed that my parents seemed unconcerned. I asked my Mom once about it and she said she didn't remember anything. I was well in adulthood before I realized one day that my parents may have been protecting us by encouraging us to dismiss it. To this day they deny it happening but my sister remembers. I do know we lived in that house maybe 2 years at most.
We live in a 35+ year old house we bought two years ago and we were foster parents. My wife asked if I ever experienced a "shadow" in the house or if I thought there was "something" in the house. Unfortunately I was more amused than concerned. Our foster daughter inquired one day if I thought there was something in the house with us. I didn't tell her my wife had said anything similar but I told her I didn't think so and asked if she thought so. She said she thought there might be a ghost but wasn't afraid, she just didn't like it. I asked if she had told my wife about it and she hadn't. Recently, I was alone at home watching tv with the dog laying around as usual. At some paint he run up the stairs and started barking. I tried to ignore him but he persisted a long time. I finally went up there and he was standing in the hall barking into a spare room. I walked in looking to see what he might be barking at, thinking there might be a bug, a lizard or maybe just a squirrel on a branch but there was nothing. He just barked and growled so I closed the door, walked to the restroom real quick and when I came out he was sitting on one of the stairs and the door I had just closed was open. I went in, looked around, looked in closets all over the second floor and nothing! So, ok, maybe there is "something" in the house. Who knows? |
| Name: | Jennifer |
| E-mail address: | jenmwatt@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | We definantly have activity in our home. It has become more evident over the last 2 years since my dad and mother in law have both passed. We originally tried to cover up the activity so that it would not scare our children but they have seen so many things that quickly became impossible. The kids regularly speak to our visitors, especially when some of the things startle them. We hear voices, see shadows, lights and tv's go on and off by themselves, impressions on the furniture are seen, electronics come on by themselves in the middle of the night and pictures routinely come out blurred or with added images. Obviously whoever is here is not meaning any harm and we really are not scared of the strange occurences but it definantly makes us wonder if we are alone in our home. |
| Name: | K. Smith |
| E-mail address: | maniaak@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | My friend and I went to the old Jefferson Davis Hospital in Houston,Tx, 5 minutes from my house in 2001, after I discoverd it was built on an old Indian burial ground turned hospital, then turned mental facility.
We proceeded, breaking the no trespassing sign into the first floor of the hospital. Immediatly the hair rose onthe back of my neck. All the while she and I were taking photos as I am a photographer and have some pretty sophisticated equipment. When I developed the photos, in a totally black corner of the end room, I saw an image of an older gentleman's face. other's pointed it out as well. It was clear as day and was very unhappy. While exploring, she left the building, not being able to stand the feelings she got. I proceeded to the basement without the aid of a flashlight. While in there, I snapped a few photos that never resolved. I got a very bad feeling like I needed to get out quickly. When I turned around to leave I felt my shirt being pulled from behind. I couldn't walk I was being held there by whatever had a hold of my shirt. It was literally pressed against my chest. It frightened me so badly that I took off out of the room to the first floor and ran out of the door. We were the only two people there at the time. The spiral stairway was not lit and something begged me not to go up there so I did not explore the upper part of the hospital. I fear it was haunted by the patients that had no where else to go and felt that was their safe place against the rest of the world. You have to know that I live for this. I go hunting for this. The only other time I have felt this was was two months ago at my cousins house. I was sleeping in her daughter's bedroom and had to get up to go to the restroom. Upon re-entering the room I distinctly saw a male figure sitting on the edge of the bed. Thinking I had gone into my cousin's room I actually verbalized an appology to her husband for intruding. I shut the door and realized that I had gone into the right room. I opened the door and the figure was gone. The Jefferson Davis Hospital has now been renovated, but I assume it is still haunted, as you cannot change the location of the spirits. That really freaked me out, and that has never happened like that before or after my visit to the hospital. I have a great respect for spirits and those trying to "live on" now. |
| Name: | Paul |
| E-mail address: | txguard61@gmail.com |
| Comments: | Being a scientist I believe that many things can be explained. As I have grown older, I realize that some cannot, or as of yet have no explanation. I still see many folks reporting orbs in videos where the orbs are all moving in the same direction repeatedly. Most likely, dust scattering a light source in the wind current of the room they were in at the time. ANYWAY, personally, my wife and I had an experience in our old house which we could not explain. Earlier in the day I had noticed an anole (lizzard) inside one of the window screens. Later that evening we were talking and I thought I felt it on my back crawling. I flicked my shirt a couple of times and still felt it. I asked my wife to flick it off for me. She said there was nothing there...she started laughing at me and immediately screamed and jumped pulling on her shirt!! I must have spent about an hour looking under furniture for one very quick lizzard that we never saw. We also had the occasional toilet flush (not running toilet, actually flushing). History of this house that could be pertinent is, my sister suddenly died in my parents room when she was 18 yrs. old. She was epileptic and had a siezure when no one was home and aspirated during the attack. We now live in a new home and have a very "clean" house". I wish I had known more about equipment and methods for gathering evidence back then. |
| Name: | Jill Freeman |
| E-mail address: | sargentmike@gmail.com |
| Comments: | In Baytown,TX (East Archer Road near Fleming Drive)every night, you will see the ghost of Loral and Macy Moyers. They died June 14, 2007 after hitting a idle train. Some say you can see the stolen truck running off the road and stopping in the ditch where they both died. We don't know if Colette Windham and or Austin Davis crossed over, because we haven't seen their ghost. Some even said that on every 14th of June, you will see Loral and Macy ask for a ride home, even though they live 2 blocks away. |
| Name: | Don "poppadoc" Krisanits |
| E-mail address: | poppadoc@cox.com |
| Comments: | Hi folks. Just love rading abo9ut other
people's hauntings!!! When I was a very little boy (about 5-6 yrs. old) I had to go potty one night(we had an outhouse) Anyway, as I was passing my grandma's room I heard her crying softly, I opened her bedroom door and said, "Granny are you ok?" Well she said to me her sister was dead, and I thought she must have gotten a phone call. Anyway I told her I had to go potty and I was going outside! She said to be careful!! I said, "HUH???" She just looked at me and repeated what she had just said! I figured she was a little out of it! Anyway the second I got outside it was like winter. (and it was summer!!!) So I turned around and went back in the house just in time to hear my granny yell, "YOU LEAVE HIM ALONE!!!!!" I went to her room again figured out she was having a confab with someone and from the way she was moaning she wasn't enjoying it at all!! Well I start to tiptoe back to my room and just as I got there I heard my granny say to me, "why are you back here?" As I turned around to answer her I found I was rooted to the spot! Then the voice said, "Hey are you scared of me?" "I am your grandaunt Cecelia, your grannie's sister!" Well that did it for me my bladder couldn't stand the strain and I peed all over my self (and, of course, the floor!!) You see Grandaunt Cecilia was my grannie's only sister! Yup, she was dead! and I was scared stiff! Anyway I stuttered to her that I needed to clean the floor so could I go get the mop? She didn't say anything so I got the mop and a half bucket of water and cleaned the floor. I felt like she never took her eyes off me! So I got my clean undies and clean jammies and went to bed! (Which is what I'm doing right now!) Nighty-night folks! Don "poppadoc" |
| Name: | Lucy |
| E-mail address: | Houstonmoonsister@Hotmail.com |
| Comments: | There is a man that walks up and down the street right before my house. He is wearing slave like clothes and he follows me home at times asking me if I can help him find his way home. Sometimes he asks if I have seen his daughter. I also have a spirit in my house who hides himself but I know he is there... there's a lot of activity on my property. I know there is an old indian in the back woods as well. I also know that I have a few portals inside my house. Spirits come and go as they please and are always welcome to as long as they do no harm. Anyways, Jeff Gphoenix42 told me to send a message to Pete since he is the closest to me. I am in Magnolia, Tx. Thanks! |
| Name: | Sherri Taylor |
| E-mail address: | tara82200@netscape.com |
| Comments: | My name is Sherri Taylor and, at the time, I lived 9 miles from Caldwell, Texas (in Burleson county) in the country. We had bought this land in August, 2002 and put a new doublewide on it. From the get go we had things happen there.
First: My son got home from school and he was lying on the livingroom floor and I was standing in the kitchen by the sink, talking to him. Our dog, Anna (half lab/half greyhound) was in the diningroom...between my son and me. She got to looking at me and barking and growling...ran around the diningroom table and came back to the edge of the kitchen and barked and growled again. All the while looking at me. She never would come into the kitchen. I know she saw something. Second: We have a battery operated pencil sharpener. The kind you have to push the pencil down into for it to work. Everyone but me had gone to bed one night and I was on the computer. All the lights were out except the one by the computer. All of a sudden the pencil sharpener went off and the only way I got it to stop was by taking the batteries out. Thank goodness it even stopped then!! LOL In 2004, my son (he was 13 1/2 then) and I were backing out of our driveway. It was very cloudy that day. My son said he saw a man looking out my bedroom window and that he moved away from the window. I know no one was in the house because we had just left it. Friday August 5, 2005, my son and I went to the show in College Station. We were early so we sat in the lobby and waited. We got to talking to a woman that said she and her sisters like to go on ghost hunts all over. I told her of some of the things going on at my home and she suggested I get a Digital Recorder. Well, after the show I did just that. When we got home I messed with it a little and guess I left it on. The next morning there were two messages on it. The first one said *He's not angry with you* and the second one was *It's a cold (or close) victory now you know*. That summer I had a husband and wife team from Central Texas Ghost Hunters come out to investigate. It was mid afternoon. They used my digitel recorder and my son and I walked with them all through the house as he (Scott) asked questions. Afterwards we all sat at the dining room table and played the recorder back. We had picked up several *GET OUT'S* & *GET THE FUCK OUT'S*. We heard a laugh, a growl, a man saying *Old Friends*, and a man saying *LEAVE HER ALONE*!. Scott is an ex cop and had been on several investigations and he said he had never gotten so many EVP's! A year later we had a differant group of people to come out. There was nothing particular going on I just wanted to see if *they* were still there. Well, this group investigated in the afternoon, also. In one room a couple of them smelt pipe tobacco. No one in our home smoked. I had smelt perfume there before. They investigayed outside and I went along with them. About 200 yards out in the back (we had almost 2 acres of land) there was a hug Oak tree. Now this was mid July and it was 94º out. well, about 5 ft. from the tree and about 3 ft. up in the air, there was a cold spot (they had the temp meter). It was about a 4 inch by 6 inch rectangle. Inside this area it was 30º cooler! When they were finish with their investigation we all walked out to their vehicles. I smelt it first... PIPE TOBACCO and no one was smoking! They did some sleuthing and found out that the LAND was what was haunted. We were having a resdual haunting. It seems that where we were was about 20 miles from what used to be a fort that protected the settlers from Indians, Mexicans...ect. I can only presume that the recordings we got were from a family that once lived there and had been attacked. February 2, 2006 we had just got new furniture delivered. My husband, at the time, was in another room on the computer and I was sitting on the sofa facing the dining room. Out of the corner of my eye I saw my dog crouching and coming around the recliner. (Somehting she had never done before). As I looked at her, head on, I could see that she was not crawling but, in fact, looked like she was being pulled!! I called my husband into the living room and just as he got in there Anna (the dog) rolled over onto her side. She was having a hard time breathing. I got my husband to get her outside onto the porch and once there, she was fine. We no longer live there as my husband & I divorced. He kept the place and has since leased it out to his new brother in law. I also sit nights with an 83 yr old paralyzed woman. She *sees* her deceased sister and husband at times & it terrifies her. She can't talk much but when she could (about a year ago) I had asked her if she *saw spirits*. She said *yes*. She would look past me as I was working with her at night and she would get so scared. The hairs on the back of my neck would stand up but I would tell her that if they were scareing her to just close her eyes. She's been doing this and things, as for as that goes, are better. However, me & another woman that works there have seen lights out of the corner of our eyes just outside the windows. Now in the apartment where this woman lives there are double windows, each about 3 ft. wide by 9 - 10 ft. tall with almost sheer curtains. As usual, if you turn to look at the lights you don't see them. This place is out in the country and 1/4 mile from the main road. No, the lights we see are not from any vehicle. I have always had some sort of spirit activity around me no matter where I live. I have gotten used to it. Sherri Taylor |
| Name: | Rebecca |
| E-mail address: | bebufu2@live.com |
| Comments: | Fort Parker in Mexia, TX.
I have photos of a reinactment at the Fort. There are very distinct orbs , and around the Commanche Dancers. They were not dancing. If you like could send photo and story |
| Name: | Michael Parrish |
| E-mail address: | natf2@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | In regards to the ghost girl of coombs creek......I experienced her in the early 1980's while walking home late at night from a party. I was a bit to tipsy to ride my motorcycle home, so I decided to walk. It was only a few miles to home. It was a nice, cool breeze kind of night, and as I started walking, I felt refreshed by the cool, fresh breeze on my face. I had only walked for a few minutes when i rounded the curve and saw the trestle. suddenly, It was very strange feeling....The breeze was gone, and there seemed to be a heavy, electrical feeling in the air and every hair on my body stood up. Now I am a good sized fella....6ft 4in, 235lbs., so I wasn't scared of walking around oak cliff at night, it was the train trestle that freaked me out. it was like something was waiting for me. I even considered walking up to the top of the trestle and walking down the tracks to the next main road and cutting back over, but that would have added about an hour and a half to my journey. Anyway, I nutted up and looked down and started walking towards the trestle. the closer I got, the more intense the feeling to "run like hell" got. as I reached the bridge, every nerve was screaming "RUN"....but I continued looking straight down and walking with a determined stride.The feeling was the most intense directly under the trestle....and to this day I feel that if I would have looked to the right as I passed under the trestle, I would have seen her. I could feel her looking at me. anyway....when I passed the trestle and got about ten feet away, I heard a strange sounding bell ring "BAHH-RRRING, BAHH-RRRING" I looked back expecting to see a red light flashing on a phone box for the train people or something and saw nothing to that effect. The further away from the bridge I got, the better I felt. and soon the breeze was back and all was well again. I thought about it every once in awhile over the years, but never really knew what it was til a few years ago. while working security at a hotel in south dallas,(that by the way is haunted also) I was talking to a sister of one of the other employee's and the subject turned to the paranormal. after talking for a while, she asked if I knew alot about dallas. I told her i was born and raised here. She then asked if I knew where a train trestle was on coombs creek. I said I did and asked her why, she stated that there was a rumor of a little girl haunting the trestle, and that you can see her riding her bike and (get this...) hear her "ringing her bell"
That same chill I felt that night back in the 80's suddenly became my spine as I remembered the eerie sound "I" had heard...."BAHH-RRRING,BAHH-RRRING" I've gone back since, and sang her the song I wrote for her, but have yet to experience her again. I want to go back soon and walk the same way towards the trestle at about the same time of night and see what happens. I am a little scared...but I feel she tried to reach out to me that night and tell me something. I want to know what it was, or if she wanted me to help her go home.....Patience sweety, I'm coming soon! Michael |
| Name: | Michael Parrish |
| E-mail address: | natf2@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | This is in regards to the "combs creek" legend of the little girl haunting the road....It's actually "coombs creek" and I experienced her back in the early 1980's...... |
| Name: | sarah mcintyre |
| E-mail address: | island_blonde@hotmail.co.uk |
| Comments: | hey hope your all ok i will cut to the chase i have seen spirit in houses i have lived in. I have seen them as i have seen normal people dont know why...
maybe its me but knowbody believes me i would love to come to one of you investigations... Im just a normal person but believe we are here to learn lessons i so would like to meet you..... i am a genuine person and pride myself on that... |
| Name: | amaris Sustaita |
| Comments: | great website!!! |
| Name: | Hailey |
| E-mail address: | haileyb@elp.rr.com |
| Comments: | I went to UTEP, at night to ghost hunt. I just got a new camera, 2 weeks ago. We went to Semon Hall, where outside the stairs used to be an office to a janitor who died of a heart attack. I was taking picturs of where the door was, and the camera started blinking orange and green. This was with my new camera. |
| Name: | Joe Ramirez |
| E-mail address: | angelr@wtxcoxmail.com |
| Comments: | hi! my name is jessica ramirez.i have a really interesting picture my grandfather took in nov.07 on his land in the country. as you look at the picture the first thing you notice is a "mist" or smoke around a mesquite bush. as you focus and stand away from the computer screen, a figure of a little girl in a yellow print dress appears to the left of the bush. to the right of the bush is a womans face suspended in the picture.you can see her eyes almost perfect her forehead and the top of her head! my grandfather swears he sees his dad in the bush. he is wearing a black cowboy hat. this land was my great grandfathers originally.i was wanting someone with a paranormal background to really analize this photo and get their professional opinion. i am addicted to ghost hunters and watch it every wednesday,but i dont think i constitute as a paranormal expert!!! i would like to e-mail you this photo if i could? we have shown 9 people this photo and everyone even the sceptics are freaked out! |
| Name: | Joe Ramirez |
| E-mail address: | angelr@wtxcoxmail.com |
| Comments: | hi! my name is jessica ramirez.i have a really interesting picture my grandfather took in nov.07 on his land in the country. as you look at the picture the first thing you notice is a "mist" or smoke around a mesquite bush. as you focus and stand away from the computer screen, a figure of a little girl in a yellow print dress appears to the left of the bush. to the right of the bush is a womans face suspended in the picture.you can see her eyes almost perfect her forehead and the top of her head! my grandfather swears he sees his dad in the bush. he is wearing a black cowboy hat. this land was my great grandfathers originally.i was wanting someone with a paranormal background to really analize this photo and get their professional opinion. i am addicted to ghost hunters and watch it every wednesday,but i dont think i constitute as a paranormal expert!!! i would like to e-mail you this photo if i could? we have shown 9 people this photo and everyone even the sceptics are freaked out! |
| Name: | Elissa |
| E-mail address: | jaden_family2007@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | well i am posting this because i need help. i know i have ghosts in my house i have seen it alot or them. here is a list of stuff i am experiencing. i have seen it under my bed ,walking from my bathroom and out my room window,cabinets opening by themselves ,trash can slideing across kitchen floor, locked doors coming open when i know they are locked, roomate claims to have seen something above his bed hovering,and claims to have seen me at certain times come in the living room and sit down even though i was asleep with my son ,feeling like im being watched, heavy breathing in the restroom sometimes even though my son is not here i hear crying, i have seen a female in the entrance of my house ,feeling like im being watched, heavy breathing. please help me |
| Name: | Sydnee Kirk |
| E-mail address: | ksydnee81@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I was in elementary or middle school I don't remember I did not have alot of furniture in my house at the time and I went to sleep in the living room I was lying spread eagle and I had to be dreaming but for some reason I opened my eyes and I was seriously floating then I smacked to the floor I got so scared and went to sleep with my parents. |
| Name: | Jennifer Torres |
| E-mail address: | jenniferr281@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | There have only been two expierences that I've had. The first one took place at my dad's house. I was sitting on the loveseat at my boyfriend was packing his clothes to leave out of town, well my dad's step-daughter was sitting with me and asked me to paint her toenails. So we got situated and all of a sudden there was this black form walking down the hall going into my dad's mother-in-law, who is on death's bed. I asked "F" if she saw what I saw and she said that she did, but for some reason my boyfriend said that it was a rat! The entire family has said that they have seen and heard things. The other incident was with my dad's step-son who is 5. My dad and his wife left to a benefit for someone that had passed, well I was laying in my dad's room watching TV, and you could see into the kid's room and they were all in there, well then the littlest one goes out and comes running back in saying that he seen my boyfriend (who was out of town) standing at the sliding door laughing at him, we both went in there and I looked around to see if anything was out of place, every door was locked, there was no way that anyone could get in or out without me unlocking the door. I have been told that 3 men have died in that house, one was a murder-suicide and the other was a stroke. |
| Name: | Madeline Kerr |
| E-mail address: | madeline8265@aol.com |
| Comments: | My story is not one, but three...all of which happened at the Virginia Point Inn in Galveston.
It was October or November 1991 or 92. This story is documented and on file at the Police department in Galveston. Every word is the truth, and I had to edit a good bit of it out. While staying at the Inn during the tour of historic homes, I made friends with the owner & proprietor, Eleanor. I fell in love with the inn, and revealed to her that I have often dreamt of being the proprietor of such a place. She let me live out my fantasy by filling in for her while she went to skiing one weekend. The rooms were full, so I slept in the smallest room. During the night...I had a horrifying experience. Something pounced on me and dug its fingernails into my arms and growled as it shook me. Too terrified to look, I closed my eyes tightly. I had recently started attending a church in Beaumont, and I remembered the preacher saying that if we are ever under attack by demons, to just say "Jesus", because Satin could not stay in a room with Jesus. So this is what I did, and it left or so I thought. I sat up and cried, and rubbed my arms that were still hurting from the long fingernails. I settled down and told myself that this did not happen. Surely, I had had a nightmare. I went back to sleep only to have it happen again. The first time it happened, I couldn't look. The second time, I made myself look at the demon. I opened my eyes and saw transparent heat waves in the shape of a person. Again, I verbalized the name of Jesus, and it left. I sat up and turned on the light, rubbing my reddened painful arms and decided it was close enough to time to get up and fix breakfast. I was afraid to go back to sleep. Eleanor called me again a few weeks later. Convinced that what had happened was just a nightmare, I packed up and left for the inn. Beaumont is just a little more than an hour from the ferryboat. When I arrived, Eleanor told me that I had the inn to myself...there were no guest. However, there would be a Christmas Party the next day and there would be cooks, butlers, maids etc. arriving the next morning to prepare for the event. That night, I slept in the master bedroom on the third level. I was awakened during the night by a "pssst" sound. I opened my eyes and there were two little girls standing in the doorway of my room. They were adorable, but they were not from this era. They were dressed in long dresses and had long beautiful locks of hair with ribbons. They giggled mischievously, and the oldest summoned me to follow her. I did. They led me into room #3 which was called the Sunrise room. When I walked in, the furniture, curtains, and bedding was changed. I was surprised, and so the girls again looked at each other and giggled. The oldest one said, "You can go back to bed now, we just wanted you to see how it looked when we lived here." I had never seen a ghost in my life prior to visiting this inn. I didn't believe in them. But now I questioned those non beliefs. I could vividly remember the dream right down to remembering how cold the wood floors were. In my heart, I knew that it was not a dream. I actually liked this visit. The next morning the staff started arriving and I got dressed to run out and see the island. When I returned from my day of fun. I was drawn into the kitchen toward the smells of Christmas Dinner. I met the caterers (Rollo & Joe)who were preparing this feast. As I pinched a bite of prime rib, I began to tell them of my dream. Both Rollo and Joe stopped cold. Joe asked." Have you told Eleanor about this? I said, "No, not yet, Why?" He said, "I'll just let you talk to her about it." When Eleanor returned, I told her about the girls. She stated sort of matter of factly," Oh, you saw Amy & Farah." She then told me that the place has spirits, but they are friendly and mean no harm. She said that Sarah Hawley, walks into her bedroom at times and strolls back out. She said that there is no need to fear them. I then told her about the nightmare that had happened in room #5. She said it must have been just that...a nightmare, because her ghosts were friendly. So I decided to buy into that theory. It must have been a nightmare. And now for the grand finale...I was asked back while Eleanor went skiing again. So I went to housesit (no guests) and later that evening, I crossed the ferry to go dancing at the Ships Wheel. I left the Ships Wheel in time to catch the 11:00 P.M. Ferry back to Galveston. When I arrived back at the inn, I went in to the side door of the first level. After I set the alarm, I started to go up the stairs. Then I turned back to go down to check the answering machine which was in Eleanor's office in the first level. The door to the office was closed and I couldn't open it. It opened an inch or so, and I could see that the huge desk was pulled over in front of the door and it wasn't going to open. Also there was a rope stretched across that small slit in the door. I ran for my life, jumped in my car and headed for the 7-11 on Broadway. I called the police and 4 squad cars with 8 policemen came out. They told me to get in my car and lock the door. I waited for 45 minutes until one came out and got me to come in. They told me that the house had been searched and that the person has to still be in the office. In order to break down the door, it would break off the leg of the desk. I called Eleanor. Eleanor asked me if the alarm had gone off. I told her I would call the alarm company and find out. When I called "Alert Alarm Company" they informed me that the silent panic alarm in Eleanor's room had been pushed at 11:11 p.m. They said that they didn't respond because it was turned back off, so they thought it was a mistake. I called her back, and she told me to have them break down the door. She wanted to know who was in there. Three of the policemen busted the door open. There was no one in the room. There were three windows with burglar bars on them. There was no way for anyone to get out, so who pushed the desk against the door. They searched for a secret exit, but none was found. Ask me now if I believe in ghosts..."I certainly do." \ Madeline Kerr Beaumont, TX |
| Name: | Madeline Kerr |
| E-mail address: | madeline8265@aol.com |
| Comments: | My story is not one, but three...all of which happened at the Virginia Point Inn in Galveston.
It was 1991 or 92. I While staying at the Inn during the tour of historic homes, I made friends with the owner & proprietor, Eleanor. I fell in love with the inn, and revealed to her that I have often dreamt of being the proprietor of such a place. She let me live out my fantasy by filling in for her while she went to skiing one weekend. The rooms were full, so I slept in the smallest room. During the night...I had a horrifying experience. Something pounced on me and dug its fingernails into my arms and growled as it shook me. Too terrified to look, I closed my eyes tightly. I had recently started attending a church in Beaumont, and I remembered the preacher saying that if we are ever under attack by demons, to just say "Jesus", because Satin could not stay in ta room with Jesus. S this is what I did, and it left or so I thought. I sat up and cried, and rubbed my arms that were still hurting from the long fingernails. I settled down and told myself that this did not happen. Surely, I had had a nightmare. I went back to sleep only to have it happen again. The first time it happened, I couldn't look. The second time, I made myself look at the demon. I opened my eyes and saw transparent heat waves in the shape of a person. Again, I verbalized the name of Jesus, and it left. I sat up and turned on the light, rubbing my reddened painful arms and decided it was close enough to time to get up and fix breakfast. I was afraid to go back to sleep. Eleanor called me again a few weeks later. Convinced that what had happened was just a nightmare, I packed up and left for the inn. Beaumont is just a little more than an hour from the ferry boat. When I arrived, Eleanor told me that I had the inn to myself...there were no guest. However, there would be a Christmas Party the next day and there would be cooks, butlers, maids etc. arriving the next morning to prepare for the event. That night, I slept in the master bedroom on the third level. I was awakened during the night by a "pssst" sound. I opened my eyes and there were two little girls standing in the doorway of my room. They were adorable, but they were not from this era. They were dressed in long dresses and had long beautiful locks of hair with ribbons. They giggled mischievously, and the oldest summoned me to follow her. I did. They led me into room #3 which was called the Sunrise room. When I walked in,the furniture, curtains,and bedding was changed. I was surprised, and so the girls again looked at each other and giggled. The oldest one said, "You can go back to bed now, we just wanted you to see how it looked when we lived here." I had never seen a ghost in my life prior to visiting this inn. I didn't believe in them. But now I questioned those non beliefs. I could vividly remember the dream right down to remembering how cold the wood floors were. In my heart, I knew that it was not a dream. I actually liked this visit. The next morning the staff started arriving and I got dressed to run out and see the island. When I returned from my day of fun. I was drawn into the kitchen toward the smells of Christmas Dinner. I met the caterers (Rollo & Joe)who were preparing this feast. As I pinched a bite of prime rib, I began to tell them of my dream. Both Rollo and Joe stopped cold. Joe asked." Have you told Eleanor about this? I said, "No, not yet, Why?" He said, "I'll just let you talk to her about it." When Eleanor returned, I told her about the girls. She stated sort of matter of factly," Oh, you saw Amy & Farah." She then told me that the place has spirits, but they are friendly and mean no harm. She said that Sarah Hawley, walks into her bedroom at times and strolls back out. She said that there is no need to fear them. I then told her about the nightmare that had happened in room #5. She said it must have been just that...a nightmare, because her ghosts were friendly. So I decided to buy into that theory. It must have been a nightmare. And now for the grand finale...I was asked back while Eleanor went skiing again. So I went to housesit (no guests) and later that evening, I crossed the ferry to go dancing at the Ships Wheel. I left the Ships Wheel in time to catch the 11:00 P.M. Ferry back to Galveston. When I arrived back at the inn, I went in to the side door of the first level. After I set the alarm, I started to go up the stairs. Then I turned back to go down to check the answering machine which was in Eleanors office in the first level. The door to the office was closed and I couldn't open it. It opened an inch or so, and I could see that the huge desk was pulled over in front of the door and it wasn't going to open. Also there was a rope streched across that small slit in the door. I ran for my life, jumped in my car and headed for the 7-11 on Broadway. I called the police and 4 squad cars with 8 policemen came out. They told me to get in my car and lock the door. I waited for 45 minutes until one came out and got me to come in. They told me that the house had been searched and that the person has to still be in the office. In order to break down the door, it would break off the leg of the desk. I called Eleanor. Eleanor asked me if the alarm had gone off. I told her I would call the alarm company and find out. When I called "Alert Alarm Company" they informed me that the silent panic alarm in Eleanors room had been pushed at 11:11 p.m. They said that they didn't respond because it was turned back off, so they thought it was a mistake. I called her back, and she told me to have them break down the door. She wanted to know who was in there. Three of the policemen busted the door open. There was no one in the room. There were three windows with burgular bars on them. There was no way for anyone to get out, so who pushed the desk against the door. They searched for a secret exit, but none was found. Ask me now if I believe in ghosts..."I certainly do." \ Madeline Kerr Beaumont, TX |
| Name: | Rachael |
| E-mail address: | Howmiserylovesme@gmail.com |
| Name: | Billy Ray |
| Comments: | this is so scary...
i became posessed at the age of 11 it was a ghost named Man... i am now the age of 21, i don't remember much execpt for what my mom recapped me on when i was about the age of 11 i used to have an imaginary friend... my mom thought that it was really weird that an 11 year old had an imaginary friend so she asked the doctor if that was strange and he told her no, some kids do at that age, but i wasn't that kind of kid, later on things started flying off walls, and just weird things that could not be scientiffically explained. we burned sage in the corners and entrances of our mansion. things quieted down and went back to normal. Man stopped coming over and playing with me. then i guess the sage wore out and things got even worse. i was beaten every nigh before i went to bed by my friend man. i told him that i didn't want to be his friend anymore, but he made things worse and he wouldn't go away. that made us decide to get an excersisum i wanted it, but Man sure didn't. we performed it as soon as we could. now i am demon free, but scared for life literally... his bruses and breaks were still left |
| Name: | Corbet |
| E-mail address: | corbet.ratcliff@gmail.com |
| Comments: | I've believed in paranormal activity for a long time and feel I've experienced a few encounters. When I was ten years old, I was lying in bed one night wide awake and perfectly aware of my surroundings. It was only about 11PM, and my parents were still up as well. Lights from the hall were coming into my room, illuminating most of the space so that I could clearly see everything in my room. I started hearing a creaking noise coming from across the room and I looked to see my desk lamp moving from side to side. It was one of those lamps that has to be mounted to the wall, and has a couple of moving joints and a moving head. I was into drawing, so my parents got me that lamp so I could move it around my projects. I was so frightened that I couldn't move or speak. The lamp moved for about 10 seconds and stood still again.
More recently I tried my hand at recording an EVP. I'm currently a senior at Texas Christian University in Fort Worth. It's a great school and has a terrific community, both living and dead. One point of interest in particular would be our performing arts hall, Ed Landreth Auditorium. This partiular building is quite old and has quite a history of distressing stories. However, most of them are not documented in anyway. One particular story involves a young girl in the backstage area of the theater. There is an old abandoned loading dock and elevator in that area. At some point in the building's history this girl was working backstage and was being careless; the elevator managed to fall on her, partly decapitating her. To this day, her image can be seen pacing back and forth, to and from the abandoned elevator with her head tilted to one side at an unnatural level. There have been several reports of this sighting, even to this day. This past Halloween, some of my friends decided to have some good old scary fun. We decided to test this spirit's legitimacy. So around midnight we went backstage (this building is kept open all night because the music majors practice at all hours of the day), and I took a digital voice recorder with me. I put the recorder on its highest quality setting and set it right next to the old elevator. We left the recorder there and walked out of the auditorium, leaving it to record for half an hour. There was no one else in that area of the building the entire time we were there. After retrieving the recoder, we went to one of our friend's houses to listen to our findings. Exactly 23 minutes and 30 seconds into it, a fairly loud shudder began eminating from the speakers. It sounded like someone was rattling the metal cage that's in front of the abandoned elevator. We were all freaked out, but excited that we came up with this kind of "evidence." There is no proof that anything actually happened, but it's fun to imagine. |
| Name: | chris and christy hall |
| E-mail address: | lilbunnywabbitt@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Last night went to watch a movie at Deerbrook mall... Got out about 1am. We were leaving thru the downstairs mall exit going to the garage. We had reached the area between the pay-strollers just before we reached the doors when my wife and I seperately saw a shadow in reflection glide across the store directory. Both of us turned without knowing why the other turned to look to see noone was there.. It was after we exited that we asked each other if we'd just seen what we saw... The shadow glided. There was no bounce or rythmn.
(THERE WAS NOONE LEFT IN THE MALL. There was all of 5 cars in the garage parking once we exited.) We both agree that image we saw was between mid 20's - 40's bald and we both got this sense he was a black man. We went back tonight to test any thing else - reflections, etc.. negative. We both saw what we saw.. Wondering if anyone knows if Deerbrook Mall is for lack of a better word, haunted? |
| Name: | sher fox |
| E-mail address: | theshadowboxandspa@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | When I was 6 yrs old I witnessed the passing of my 2 year old cousin. He had been very sick and after spending 2 weeks in the hospital he was sent home, saying there was nothing that could be done for him.
The family gathered at th home of my grandparents to spend what time he had left with him. While sleeping on the couch in the front living room one night, I was awakened by the screams of my aunt. Once my eyes were able to focus I saw my aunt passed out on the floor of the living room with my mother standing over her. I then saw my little cousin run out of the bedroom he was sleeping in. He ran right passed my mother and aunt, straight into the living room and passed me. The front door opened up to this bright white light and my cousin went laughing and skipping into the light. I jumped up and ran to the hall way where my mother was now helping my aunt up. "Mommy, mommy I just saw Corry run out the front door!" No, honny Corry just died, he is laying in his bed. Looking into the bedroom, I saw corrys lifeless body laying on the bed. "But mommy, I saw him runig and skipping and laughing out the front the door" "Thats not possible sweetie" Since that night the "Impossible" has always happened to me. Witnessing the passing of my cousin put a whole other world into focus for me. Check out the photos that I have taken and the services I offer. www.site@theshadowboxonlinestore.com |
| Name: | crystal Stark |
| E-mail address: | curlyredhead2004@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | i live in Arkansas but i cant find anyone to help me. there have been wierd things going on and my kids tell me they see things like the phones will turn on and off many of times and then at night a lot of noises is within the house and its like you look over your shoulder but you know something was there it is freakin gme out realy bad i need help asap thanks |
| Name: | stephanie knaack |
| E-mail address: | stephanieknaack@att.net |
| Comments: | I had an experience right after I had my first daughter. This didn't happen here this happened in Minnesota. First of all, my tv would go on and off. Then one night my husband was working on our hot water heater he turned the faucet on but it kept shutting itself off. both me and my friend were talking in the living room at the time. Then I saw appriction in my house of a man push a woman down the stairs. I have never been so scared in all my life. I am also a soft psychic some times i see things sometimes I don't I have the curse of seeing an early death. anyway,the woman the lived next door to me at that time came over and told me the story between the woman and the man. however I had never met the woman before. she was an older woman and has since died, anyway I told my mom she came over and my mom told me she was on vaction in florida at the time.(it's a small town, the woman also babysat my dad when he was little)a woman also had a heartattack in the driveway of the house i live in. the tire tracks still showed when we had a frost. she was a single mother to her son who also worked up at the high school as a janitor and he owned the house. her face would also appear in the dining room window. To make along story short the house had 4bedrooms a full basement and a garage and the house in the area sell for about $120,000. where they are still waiting on this house to sell for $44,000. I ended up breaking my lease because I was to scared to stay by myself there at night while my husband worked. |
| Name: | stephanie knaack |
| E-mail address: | stephanieknaack@att.net |
| Comments: | I have a couple of stories I want to put on here. I am lucky my house here isn't haunted. I was in an apartment in sw amarillo helping my husband work. a woman died in their recently and he didn't feel comfortable being in there by himself. she had a heart attack right after she had heart surgery. well knowing this I am like ok lets go (not my first go round with ghosts)well when he was in there by himself the radio would lose its interception well he left and came back in the apartment but I thought he walked into the bedroom that I was working in only he was in the bath room i saw it out of the corner of my eye but yet it looked human enough. the woman lived in this particular apartment for a long time so it is hard for her to leave. |
| Name: | stephanie knaack |
| E-mail address: | stephanieknaack@att.net |
| Comments: | mellisa,
this seems to be poltergiest activity generally ghosts dont follow people out of there houses. |
| Name: | ASHLEY |
| E-mail address: | JOEJULA@HOTMAIL.COM |
| Name: | Melissa |
| E-mail address: | melissafunair@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Where do I begin? For the past five months, I have heard radio playing and conversations. Initially, it occurred in the house my sister bought new. We have since moved into another house and it has followed both of us. It seems as it though things have become worse because it follows me to work. My programmed radio channels change for no reason and this just began happening. I drive a 3 year old car. Last week, I felt some one's hand run through my hair while I was in bed.
What I have noticed is that my mother receives most of the activity because these spirits tend to sound exactly like my siblings. Things were worse in her last home because they'd open the household doors when she'd lock them the night before. They'd play with her hair, blow kisses, touch her inappropriately, yank the covers off of her. Because of all of this activity I lose sleep because they decide to visit real late at night and I work during the day. Please help! |
| Name: | Bronnie |
| E-mail address: | bronnie@grandsaline.com |
| Comments: | Oh man.. I have had a lot of different happings that I have experince in my life.. But the one that I dont think will ever slip my mind was one about a doll..
My exinlaws were in the mobile home business. And we had went to Hawkins, Tx to get a mobile home ready to be moved. There were left over items in it that we had to clean out. We had came across a box of toys and decided to take some of the ones in good condition home for the kids to play with. My exmother-in-law had put the toys up in the kids room for later play when they came over. She called me the next day and told me that one of the dolls we had brought home had spoke out loud without being touched. I blew it off thinking it "was" a talking doll. I went over to visit them and I asked about the doll. She brought me the doll from the hall closet where she had moved it to from the kids room. Once I saw the doll I knew it wasnt a talking one, it was one of the cheerleading ones that did flips. I fiddled around with the doll and found that there were no batteries in her. So I flipped her and shook her trying to make her talk, and nothing. Then while sitting there idle with her in my hands she spoke.... "I hate you." I dropped that doll so fast and was completley freaked out. We didnt know what to do with her so we just left her in the hall closet. |
| Name: | chris |
| E-mail address: | lilbunnywabbitt@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | We have lots of stories but these are my favorites. At our last house in Humble... My wife had brought in the groceries and my mother in law asked her why I hadnt helped her. My wife told her because I wasnt there. My mother in law said she just saw me at the frig drinking milk and walk off into our bedroom.. Then my wife told her that was impossible because I had just been arrested and was on my way downtown.
A second instance... (milk drinking ghost). My wife and I were at the grocery store and my wife told me I was cut off of milk.. couldnt have anymore.. I was completely brokenhearted as that is my vice. At that very same instance, my MIL saw me standing in front of the frig with door open drinking milk and then when she looked back I was gone. She said it was plain as day. Cool. huh? |
| Name: | sue |
| E-mail address: | stdbsl11@shsu.edu |
| Comments: | At SHSU there are many stories about the Peabody Library being haunted.One night a poetry reading was just ending and I was helping clean up when I noticed a shadow that seemed to dart across the wall and stop and then slowly move back.Luckly I was not the only one to see it, my instructor hurried us out.As I was talking over the events with a group of friends,I was told that one of the former librarians saw a shadow move across the room and back again and that an angry presence lurks in the Peabody Library.The librarian will never go into the library again,a group of us are planning to visit the library Halloween night. |
| Name: | sue |
| E-mail address: | stdbsl11@shsu.edu |
| Name: | Linda Snook |
| E-mail address: | lsnook@duncanvilleisd.org |
| Comments: | I am curious as to whether or not you have researched Mansfield, Texas for unexplained or haunting phenomena? There is a small area within Mansfield known formerly as Britton where strange events have occurred. There is a very old cemetery with unusual sights and sounds. An old bank is still standing which was supposedly robbed by Bonnie and Clyde and there is the "original" hanging tree nearby.
Britton Park is an area for boat launches on the southern most part of Lake Joe Pool. So, I have seen the name Britton on old buildings and have been through the old cemetery. However, I can't find much else about the old "town". Thanks for your consideration. |
| Name: | ROBIN |
| E-mail address: | SEXICAJUN516@AOL.COM |
| Comments: | I live in a house that has a little more extra to it then you might would think. Our family has lived her for about three years and we have had a full body apparation ,also I myself have seen a black mist, That came from my front door moved in front of the TV , which was on, and continue through to the dining room. My 21 year old daughter hear banging and voices of a man sometimes at night. I have even had my granddaughter just stare at the places in my daughter's room for long periods of time.Some doors on the interior of the house have opened and closed ever so slowly by there self on my husband. The house is not that old only about 10 to 12 years old. In talking to the landlords no one has ever died in it . So I am very confused ,, |
| Name: | derral martin |
| E-mail address: | derralpat@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | My wife and I and all 13 kids we kept saw ghosts regularly. One of our boys saw one first and I kept telling him that it was his medication that was causing the problem. The next evening my wife saw a boy and he dissappeared. I saw a boy the next day in the kitchen and discribed him to my wife and it was the one she saw. I talked to a man that had been working in the area every since he was a boy and he said a boy had died in that area a long time ago. That night while I was asleep my wife woke up and screamed. She saw a man that looked just like the guy i was questioning that day looking into my face while I was sleeping. (Earlier I rolled over and saw him in our room and just thought I was dreaming so I ignored it.) We have seen more ghosts that look like people we know, even my wife. I would like to talk with someone to tell all the stories...There unbelievable. |
| Name: | Firehop |
| E-mail address: | RHop169812@aol.com |
| Comments: | Before I would give any creedance to supernatural occurances, I would definately consider all other natural possibilities, including mental health maladies. Not to say that hauntings aren't real, it is just that there is a nationwide explosion of "ghosthunting" right now and many folks think hauntings are occuring without any objective thought. The fact is that most evidence can be ruled out with a bit of scientific methodology. If you think you see a ghost, rule out all physical possibilities before deciding that it is a haunting. There are many theories as to what a haunting is and they are just that, theories. The fact is nobody knows what a haunting phenomena truly is. The Holy Bible tells us that about one fifth of the Gospels of Jesus Christ dealt with unclean spirits or demons that envaded the lives of people and cause much havoc. Christ gave his followers the "authority" to exorcise these things in his name and gives a stern warning about trying it without him. The point is, we simply do not know what this stuff is and if we think it is harmless simply because that is what we want to believe, we could end up in a world of hurt. Just be careful how you entertain this phenomena as not to invite something in that you aren't spiritually or emotionally strong enough to handle and if you really think you have something going on in your home be extremely careful who you allow in to handle it as occultic practices can make things worse. That is my belief and one can take it or leave it. |
| Name: | Fran G |
| E-mail address: | N2joyANDliving@aol.com |
| Comments: | Off and on, I feel a presence in my bedroom (at night), as if someone or something is sitting down on my bed. It's usually been at the foot of the bed. Lately, it's been further up, more closer to me. Though I have felt no real danger, it has gotten my attention each time it has happened. Just last night, I was in a semi-sleep state, when all of a sudden, I could see my mattress being pounded. I couldn't see a physical fist, but I could clearly tell the mattress was being hit. Though there was a dim lamp on in my room, the room was dark while this occurence took place. At first I couldn't move. I felt as if I was being held down. (some call it SP or sleep paralysis). Once I was able to speak, I said in a very firm voice' "Stop it!". Within an instant, the lamp was now back on, and the pounding stopped. Has anyone else ever experienced anything similiar, or can offer me insight into what my experience may've been about? |
| Name: | Trina Brown |
| E-mail address: | trinab37@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I have handwriting on my wall in greek letters. My little girl died on September 21. 2007. I had a friend to come over and she performed a suance and she allowed my daugther to step into her body. Every since that day, we have seen a skeleton, a tall man, writing on the wall and a outcry of my son's name. I need help. Please contact me at 281-463-2869. |
| Name: | D-Ray |
| E-mail address: | dreamscapist@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | I've been enjoying the entries here, especially learning that some of the strange things that have happened to me have happened to others as well.
My first grown-up experience with a presence occurred when I was 13 or so. I was lying in bed in a hypnogogic state -- just about to go to sleep, but still able to see the room around me. I was lying on one side, and when I rolled over I saw a strange face lying beside me, less than a foot away. It was plain to see, and had delicate, feminine features. Calmly I asked, "Who are you?" But instead of an answer, the face very slowly faded away, taking about three to four seconds to do so. A few years later we moved to another house, where whoever slept in a particular bedroom experienced similar phenomena. Personally, in that room I have heard on at least a dozen occasions a quick rapping on the same window pane -- always five times, always very quickly. I have also felt MANY times someone kneeling or sitting down on the foot of my bed, feeling the mattress press down and remain weighted, as if someone were there just watching me. Usually I'd flick on the light and check, thinking it might have been one of the small dogs we had, but that was never the case. In that bedroom I've also looked up at the darkened ceiling (totally dark outside as well) and seen an even darker shape move across the ceiling to disappear in a corner. I've talked to people who have seen similar darker shapes in darkness. It got to where I just scold the spirit for trying to bother me. Also, we have all heard chairs moving on the ceramic tile floor of the dining room late at night. One night in that one bedroom I dreamt of a close friend who turned into a threatening presence of evil that was attacking me. Forcing myself awake from the dream, I continued to feel the cold and weighted presence linger, clutching my back as I lay upon my side. Even stranger, my bed linens had been neatly folded back to expose that side of me, and I NEVER turn the blankets down in that direction, on the wall side. Well, soon after I sought out and found bundles of dried sage and sweet grass, and used them to cleanse my home. First I lit the sage, then carried its smoking ember from one direction in my house to the others in turn, commanding all spirits to move on from my home to that direction. Next I similarly used the sweet grass to invite positive energy inside the dwelling. Since then the house has been completely quiet and devoid of these supernatural occurrences. I highly recommend their use. |
| Name: | Janet Battistini |
| E-mail address: | Janetb41271@aol.com |
| Comments: | Hello, My name is Janet Battistini and I have been living in Houston for five years. I moved here b/c of my fiance and now my husband. We were married at Hotel Galvez, and since I heard the radio 96.5 that Galvez is Haunted. I started to research regarding my "Home". I have pictures that will have orbs, but I have honestly never paid any attention. I have felt in my house as if some one has passed me. I never told my husband during that experience...and I didn't want to scare my stepchilren, So, I kept it to myself. I had one member of my stepchildren family visit us, and she felt the same thing. I was relieved that she said some thing...b/c I didn't want to think I was the "only one".
I started to look back at many pictures taken about a year ago October 2006...and I didn't pay attention...I just knew it looked wierd inside our home. As I am looking at it constantly...I see it is some sort of ghost like ...very vague and white and it covers half of my Stepdaughters face. I started to pray...but, at times I see a slight reflection on the corner of my eyes. I really don't like it....I would want it to leave our home! Now I see so many up's and down's in my home....I kindly ask you to please tell me what to do. I am not an expert...but, I listen to radios, and I believe at one point. I want to have a happy home w/ my husband and my stepchildren. Please let me know or would you please, please help me to get rid of it. (I always believe that a spirit should rest, not linger where it should not be...especially where there is family in a good home) I look forward to hear from you... Sincerely, Janet B. I live in Clear Lake Thank you. |
| Name: | Karen |
| E-mail address: | karen_romero1517@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | my boyfriend lives in a house behind another house well apparently that house is haunted. When he first moved there on Sept.1.2007 he says that he heard footsteps in the middle of the night and well on monday his aunt who lives there with him and i were there at night and we heard a voice that said something but i couldnt understand what it said and we saw that the door of the room opened by itself i was completely freaked out and left. On Sept. 29 i organized him a birthday party and I took pictures of him cutting the cake well when i developed the pictures they had something in them that looked like orbs (white-clearish circles) does this mean that it is really haunted??? |
| Name: | Kelly M Lewis |
| E-mail address: | moonchild062362@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | My husband is an Indian Shaman that is a healer and Spirit Walker, he also has other powers. I am Clarvoyant, Medium, Channeler and have other powers. We are very use to having spirits in our house. My husbands helps heal people, but not by medicine. By mind and spirit only. If you go to http://www.myspace.com/fairylandfantasies and read my blogs you will find out more about me and my husband. You will learn more about me there.My indian name is Weeping Willow. I am part Indian and part Irish. I help as many spirits as I can. I have stories let me tell you. |
| Name: | Cathleen Perez |
| E-mail address: | cathleenmargaretperez@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I was living in San Gabriel, in a two story house. My bedroom was on the 2nd floor for over 3 months I got visit my ladie with 3 large doggies floating out side my bed room baloncy window just staring in a disappear after a minute or so. I still have not figure out why she visit me. |
| Name: | Dustine |
| E-mail address: | ddvegasbaby@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I live for Paranormal.... I have an awesome photo from old town spring, TX. |
| Name: | Paul |
| E-mail address: | pdhh080892@sbcglobal.net |
| Comments: |
I lived in the attic apartment, of what is now the Coppersmith Inn B&B, in Galveston during the summer of 1988. That place was so haunted I could only stay there a couple of weeks before leaving completely freaked out. My mother lived in the house, alone, and said she never experienced anything, but I swear, I've never experienced anything more terrifying. - noises, fast moving shadows, doors locking by themselves, my dog would hide under the bed and cry all night - I would be interested to see what would happen to you if you spent a night there. |
| Name: | Helen |
| E-mail address: | mango-@msn.com |
| Comments: | On a recent tour of a small town here in Texas, I snapped a few pictures that are very strange I am looking for answers. They are very intresting. Nothing like I have found on the web. I am not talking about orbs or reflections. I just don't know. |
| Name: | dee |
| E-mail address: | jeflores16@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | my grandaughter passed away nine days before her 2nd birthday aournd the time she died my son found out that his new girlfriend was pregnant, also after she died i saw her in my room peeking behind the door. after the new baby girl was born we compared pictures of the girls and they could have been twins except they have different moms. when the new baby was like 4 months old we were at my work it was just my granddaughter and her mom and me her mom was recording her crying so she could see how she sounded like when she replayed the recoeding there was a little girl saying i love you daddy. isabel didn;t hear it when she recorded it. one the same time she found another recording that said pause it. my granddaughter that passed away just loved her other step grandpa and after she died he would look at tori at all (they are not related) well just about a week ago we saw him and he looked at tori and started to play with her and i asked him if he wanted to hold her and he did well tori is 6 months old and what she did shocked us all she put her little arm around his neck and then put her head on his shoulder and gave him a hug. she never did that to anybody else not even her parents. she looked like she new him forever. at the time the other baby would have turned two my daughter was babysitting two little girls and they were eating supper when one of the little girls looked at the door and she had a scared look on her face my daughter asked her whay was weong she told her that there was a little girl at the door. now i don;t know if it is my granddaughter but isabel went to a psycic and they trold here that chaliz is around tori and that she knows that she's her sister. |
| Name: | Sandra D. Helke |
| E-mail address: | dhelke@netzero.net |
| Comments: | I personally had an experience at the Santa Rosa Children's Hospital in San Antonio, Texas on the seventh floor, which only close friends know about. I heard a feminine voice call my name. There was hardly any room between the patient's bed and my cot. I opened my eyes and no one was there. During the same hospital visit(visiting my ill son), in the same room I saw a spiral light on the wall. I watched it grow was big as the room and it spun around the ceiling and walls. There were what seemed to be "dancing stars" all over the room. I tried to get a nurse to come in to see this, but the nurse's station was empty and I returned to the room alone. Just in time to see the spiral light and stars vanish in the wall. |
| Name: | Daniel |
| E-mail address: | thefallwithin@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | Just thought I'd pass along some information about Beeler Cemetery and my personal experience.
Around April of this year a couple of family members and I went on a ghost hunt to Beeler Cemetery to see if we could experience anything there. Well, none of us are experts at this sort of thing, but the Cemetery was very quiet aside from the surrounding businesses and HWY 6/ I-10. My interest, for the strangest reason, was centered on the hung over trees and bushes behind the back cemetery gates. Keep in mind, I can be very skeptical over the paranormal. Anyways, I don't know what it was, but I felt drawn to it while everyone else was focusing on reading the gravestone markers. I began to get a sence like I was being watched through the bushes or somewhere around me for the weirdest reason. Ironically, there was an owl in one of the trees near the top and the moon was out. It was a very strange feeling though; hard to explain. About 2 weeks ago I found out something about Beeler Cemetery that I never knew up till last week that kind of made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up! Back in August of 1990 there was a couple murdered in the back of the cemetery when that area was a cul de sac and barren without all the businesses surrounding the area. Right where I had my attention focused behind the cemetery on the over grown bushes and trees was supposedly where they were murdered. The person responsible for the murders till this very day, 17 years later has not been found. Very, very strange. |
| Name: | grace |
| E-mail address: | josegrace@aol.com |
| Comments: | Help Me there is something strange happening in my house i hear voices footsteps and knocking on doors. i am scare do not know what to do. |
| Name: | k david |
| E-mail address: | kdavidcochran@gmail.com |
| Comments: | I work at the Hollywood Video in the old Tower Theatre. I've been there for a couple of years now and I've seen many strange things, but it was until recently that co- workers began to talk to each other about it.
For me, the thing that solidified it was the night that a customer came in late (we close at midnight) and left their movies. I began closing the store and counting the money in the office when I heard knocking. You can see me from outside the store, so I thought the customer had returned and was just trying to get my attention. As I got up from the desk and walked out of the office, I realized that the knocking was now on the wall behind me. Now, there is a restaurant next door to us, but they close two hours earlier than we do. As I walked by toward the knocking, all the hairs on my body began to stand on end. For me that's a clear trigger sign. I should say at this point that I'm a spirit magnet. I don't know why, I just am. My aunt died when I was thirteen and her daughter continued to live with us. Her perfume was always in the house. And one night she even said my name, that was cool and creepy. So back to the store, the more we began to talk, the more we began to see. Movies messed up seconds after we had straightened them. One time I was working on the new release wall. The product there is placed so that the bottom is near the edge and top is angled back. It is very easy for these pieces to slide down and fall off. But as I straightened the wall, one of the dvd's right next to me popped off the wall, from the top, and fell to the floor. But the most interesting thing that I've experienced, was a night when a co-working and I were talking about Charlie (the name we've given him.) We were laughing about him and I was headed outside to check the outside drop box, when I felt something behind me. I turned and got the flash of a tall, thin, young man walking in step with - then he was gone. Very cool and very creepy. Since then, I've seen him a couple of times, quick glances, disappearing around corners or into the office. He is completely non-malicious and loves when we talk about him - the activity picks up after we do. That's what makes me think he was an actor or someone who loved attention. I think it would be cool to study the store more and see what a real investigation would find |
| Name: | vince |
| E-mail address: | gemini1@datasync.com |
| Comments: | i just dont understand it.i go to bed at nite then i wake about one or two in the morning.an bingo there it is the same thing nite after nite. am i nuts or what i try to talk to it but when i start to talk it desapates.i know it is not mean it wont hurt me.it just keeps comming to my bedroom door it is not in the form of a man or women.there is no body or faces it looks more like a mesh that moves an then in my hallway wall we have a nite lite an that lites up like a sixty watt bulb.could it be my son that passed away four years ago.i keep on calling his name an saying is that you..so if you can please tell me what it is it will ease my mind. |
| Name: | vince |
| E-mail address: | gemini1@datasync.com |
| Comments: | i just dont understand it.i go to bed at nite then i wake about one or two in the morning.an bingo there it is the same thing nite after nite. am i nuts or what i try to talk to it but when i start to talk it desapates.i know it is not mean it wont hurt me.it just keeps comming to my bedroom door it is not in the form of a man or women.there is no body or faces it looks more like a mesh that moves an then in my hallway wall we have a nite lite an that lites up like a sixty watt bulb.could it be my son that passed away four years ago.i keep on calling his name an saying is that you..so if you can please tell me what it is it will ease my mind. |
| Name: | Genie |
| E-mail address: | blackandwhite_ranch@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | I need to know if other people smell carnations in cemetary especially around a grave that has been there only two months and can feel somewhat try to touch you or talk to you.
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| Name: | Ann Dumas |
| E-mail address: | annd@swbell.net |
| Comments: | Love your site....LOVE reading the ghost stories, but sure do wish you'd fix the page. Can hardly read the whole story because of the black line. Is there something I can do on my end to fix things? |
| Name: | Sarah |
| E-mail address: | 250turbo@sbcglobal.net |
| Comments: | As many of the stories posted, I too have had experiences since I was a small child. I, still in my mid 30's am afriad of the dark due to serious experiences I had as a child and my teen years. I was never allowed to have a night-light. Now, in my own home, we have about a dozen everywhere.
We have a young boy with dark hair and blue footed pj's that we seen and heard in our house. He cries at night and plays with our boys hotwheel cars. The worst experience I had was being woken up by the sound of a child running down the hallway (our house is peer and beam so it is so loud if you run) and hearing a child crying "Mommy!" and then felt a small hand on my back trying to wake me. I do have two young boys, but they just crawl in our bed, but I sat up to my house completely black, every night light was out and there was many large green orbs flashing in my room. There was also the smell of baby powder. I woke my husband up and he also witnessed the orbs and smell. There was over 25 flashes,and the odor that lasted for about 30 minutes. The lamps by our bed would not work and made my husband to get up to turn on the lights. He went to check the kids and they were asleep in their bed. All of the night lights were turned off and our lamps worked fine after we turned on the lights. I could list an entire website full of experiences that we have had, scratches, misty fog, sounds, and things being moved or hidden. So many times we are up late watching TV and hear what we think is our kids sneaking out of bed and running down the hall towards us, but they are in bed. |
| Name: | chas |
| E-mail address: | chasnchristy@sbcglobal.net |
| Comments: | wheres the real proof of any of these so called haunted sites . i would go to any of these places and stay there just to see for myself . i would stay anywhere as long as i had my 9 mm with me . it would not be to protect me from ghost because it would be useless against them if there is any truth behind any of this. however it would keep me safe from from any wrong doers that may try to come into the scenario . after all being anywhere alone in the middle of the night in an isolated place always calls for protection of some sort . what ghost ? |
| Name: | pascal w |
| E-mail address: | leukstehoeve3@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | sorry for my englisch,
i am from belgium im leeving on farm whe have here in de nicht but now also in the day lots of strange thinx that happend here we have already seen a man in the house wht a strange hat and verry old he always say goodnicht even if its day can anywone help us my wife and kid are now verry scared because he is now also here in de day my priest is to afraid????? |
| Name: | Reggieoh |
| E-mail address: | iamreggie@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | From a pre-schooler (i'm now pushing 50) I was always told not to tell people what I see and hear. Even having that drilled into my head I've encountered endless "encounters" thoughout my life time but have never gone looking for them. I have recently purchased and moved into what is now what I call a "noisey" house. In April I took a series of photos of my new puppy. It had been a "noisey" day. When I recently downloaded them onto my computer 3 photos in succession showed cloud formation in the middle of my yard between me and the dogs. Within the 3 pics you can see the cloud dissipate. Do you think that I have captured a spirit? It was an overcast day. No precipitation. None of the other photos have anything like it in them? I"m just curious. |
| Name: | Lacey Houghton |
| E-mail address: | lacey_houghton@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I have taken several photos over the past few years and have this ora, a white circle that appears clearly in these photos. I am a firm believer in spirits and angels being all around us, but want to know if this is really what I feel in my gut it is. Some photos are taken in my home, and some when I was away on business. I want to know if I am crazy or if this is an angel watching over me, or what. |
| Name: | Me |
| E-mail address: | me@me.com |
| Comments: | I am from Texas and have heard a lot of the Marfa lights. Have any of you guys tried investigating that? I would be interested in finding just what they are. They had been seen long before the day and age of automobiles. People today try and claim the are reflections of headlights or something like that. The history of the lights goes even farther back than the Model T. |
| Name: | melissa |
| E-mail address: | melissafunair@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | These evil spirits first resided in my mother's home in South Texas. Indian Chanting was conducted and the feeling of some one staring at you when no one was there was felt. Each night something occurred to me. Things were much worse for my mother, they'd literally unlock her doors when she swore she locked them. This is just very few things that I mention on my email.
Now, I am tormented by some kind of spirit that plays pounding music at all odd hours of the night. Last night was the worse because it was loud. I said prayers, asked whoever it was to leave. Chills ran up my legs and I sensed this wasn't good. I lose sleep over this muffled radio that continuously plays throughout the night. I've noticed that lately it has appeared louder. I came to work upset because they don't leave me alone. They followed me to my mother's house because I stayed overnight and heard the same thing. Please help me cope with this. Tonight, I plan to turn on holy incense and say prayers. The next step will be to request a father to come to the house. I believe they've become angry at me because this is the first time the music is louder. Your advise is appreciated. M- |
| Name: | Samantha Elrod |
| E-mail address: | goth1oo@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | Me and my mom has lived in what we think is a house with ghost in it. See it has thrown stuff at me. Theres not just one there, theres a couple. I've seen shadows of them, my mom and I both have. You can here them walking around in the kitchen.
The address is: 109 Cherry RD Whitney, TX 76692 Sorry no phone |
| Name: | cassy |
| E-mail address: | macmac@sssnet.com |
| Comments: | my granma died a while back and the night of her funeral we were at my cousins and a dog showed up no collar (stray) we tried shooing him away cuz we were cooking hot dogs but he just kept coming back and laying under the table the next morning my cousins found him in their bed like he belonged there so they kept him for a week and noticed whenever someon walked by the house he would get off the porch and go bark then come back and lay down as soon as he met the rest of the family (and some friends) he just loved them but if some one we dont know ever came around he wou;d bark for 2 or 3 minuts we all think he was sent by my granma |
| Name: | Micha'el D. Lucas |
| E-mail address: | lawnmowermantx@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Dear Paranormal Investigator Team,
Since 1991, after I had moved with my mom and dad from El Paso, TX my dad adamantly wanted to move to Hamilton, TX. As I grew up (I was in my mid-late 20's at the time) I soon obtained a vehicle, and drove along Farm To Market Road 932 from Ireland to Aleman, TX. During the day, and at times at night, I'd hear a whistle of a steam locomotive. I'd see lights where a firebox, and some lights of passenger cars of 1800 / 1900 style passenger cars. One such drive on F.M. 932, as I pulled out of Ireland I'd 'see' a locomotive heading Northwest bound for Hamilton chugging down the track. I couldn't see the number, yet in a photo at Haile's (Wrangler's on U.S. 281 North) showed the same photo of a 1920's style locomotive that I saw leaving Ireland, TX (Mind you the image I saw was in the distance, on an abandoned R.O.W from the F.M. 932, as recently as 2004, 2005, 2006 and 2007!) I'd see some freight cars, and then watch the train cross F.M. 932, then continue along side 932 through the remains of a signal post base, some markers, noticing no shadows, yet hearing a clankety clank along the rails... smooth and steady, then the 'ghost train' would peel away west as the highway peeled north and west, into Aleman, TX. Most of the R.O.W. since been bulldozed into farmland, sections of the R.O.W. been converted into a driveway where the remains of the R.O.W. go on a few yards and it is cut and fenced off to farm land. I am Jewish and have seen, felt and experienced situations that something is about to happen and I heed the warnings. I wanted to get this off my chest, and find the shalom / peace in this life. I only hope to be fully trained in escorting the dead, and perhaps properly escort these tormented souls to their true resting place. Only Hashem / G-d knows how to do that. :) Shalom, Micha'el D. Lucas 76531 |
| Name: | Eric |
| E-mail address: | t_r_e_e8003@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | My aunt and uncle told my cousins and me a story a while back about some things that happened after their first son was born. They lived around New Braunfels and they would wake up to my cousin crying in the middle of the night, but when they would go into his room they said that he would be giggling and looked like he was playing with somebody. That happened fairly consistently for a few weeks, and every now and then when they would wake up they could hear a voice on the baby monitor saying 'Shhh, everything is ok.' This happened off and on for a few months, until one day when my aunt was napping on the couch and she kind of woke up and looked over at their kitchen table. She saw the kinds of workboots that my grandfather used to wear (he died in the early 80's, before I was born) and she heard a voice say 'Everything is ok, I am leaving now.' Nothing has happened since. |
| Name: | Katie |
| E-mail address: | kat_amanda17@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I just read a story posted by Megan in 2004 about some things that started happening after her daughter was born, I had the exact same thing happen to me. My daughter was born in October of 2005 the day before Halloween to be precise. Things got very bad, such as being physically touhed and emotionally, my daughter eventually went from cooing and laughing at what wasn't there to waking up at exactly 2 am every morning sreaming this lasted until she was over a year old. We eventually had a research organization (Alabama Paranormal Research.org) come to our home. They didn't get any pictures but the did capture several evps, that I can attest weren't fake, these people are very perfessional, they used digital recorders and I heard the results straight from the recorders before there would have been a chance for anyone to alter them. To make a long story short a sensitive that came with them was slapped twice and hissed at in my attic. We finally moved but the presense of what they described as demonic was enough to spark my search for the truth. If you want to hear some of the evps from my home you can go to www.alabamaparanormalresearch.org click on the evp icon,evrything that is labeled as coming from an attic or home in Boaz AL is from my home but the most impressive ones are called scream and woooo. In scream you will hear my husband trying to crank his truck in the back ground and then you hear a very distinct womans scream.
thank you for your time if you would like to share your stories or hear more about mine email me at kat_amanda17@yahoo.com |
| Name: | Dena Stanley |
| E-mail address: | xxridem03xx@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I live in Galveston, Texas. Ive heard alot of stories about Stewart mansion being huanted, like screams of young children and the supposive story is that Mr. Stewart had chopped up his family and kept them in the house until a officer came by and Mr. stewart told him what he had done and killed himself right after that. Ive seen the house but i couldnt get close b/c its no trespassing but i have seen the grave of a little girl named vaconda which died in 1965 and she was only a year old. then the other was of Maco stewart who died in 95 so i was just wondering if any of it was true????? |
| Name: | Mike M. |
| E-mail address: | mmason339@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | First let me say, yall have a GREAT site. As a matter of fact I was a friend of Angela's on here and we visited a few really cool places back in 03. Maybe yall can check out some of these other locations I researched and get something documented? Let me know if any were helpful. Thanks, keep up the good work! ~Mike~
Baytown - Premiere Cinema 11 - On the night shift, during the week, around 10 or 11 or at a later time. You will start getting an eerie feeling that somebody is watching you, In the ticket box, sometimes the computers will go crazy, and start printing tickets out. In the Projectionist room (1-7) when you are threading the last movies before you go home. you can hear people talking and feel somebody walking behind you, they have even had the little window's open by themselves as well as movies start and stop by themselves mysteriously w/out any reason. CD ROMs open and speakers turn up by themselves w/no reasonable explanation. And sometimes after all the breakers are shut off in projection. You can have somebody talking as if talking to you Galveston - The Hotel Galvez - It's on Seawall Blvd. and is the oldest hotel on the island. One room, room 505, is supposed to be haunted and most people how stay in that room, do not stay overnight. Most just feel incredibly uncomfortable there. You can also smell Gardenias in and around the room at times. There are two other ghosts there but no one seems to know much about them. There are several locations in Galveston that are haunted including the Tremont House hotel on Mechanic's Street and the Peanut Butter Warehouse to name a few. There is a link for Ghost tours in Galveston, there is a fee Ghost Tours of Galveston Galveston - Luigies Italian Food - Workers have seen figures of the lady and hear her whimpers as she walks down the stairs. Galveston - Stewart's mansion - is a long way it is lonely in front of the mansion there is a trailer only the only thing you see when you go in is an old big picture of a man from the 1900's and a pianos a 2 store house witnesses report hearing the piano playing by it self, kids screaming for "help" and the somebody was hitting the doors. Houston - Austin high school - Most of the times when students are walking alone they feel the presence of some one following them, but only on the third floor. Many students have said they have seen a young girl running down the halls. Houston - Bellaire - Episcopal High School - People have claimed to hear her walk across the hallways and slam doors shut, sometimes even locking them. Some of the school faculty does not stay after 10:00 so they will not run into her either. Houston - C.E. King High School - It is said that a woman roams the halls looking for her love who was said to have killed her. Houston - Christman Road - Reports of an apparition of a girl dressed in a purple dress. Houston - Cinemark Tinsel town 17 - Ghostly figures; little boy and man both died in a trailer park one murdered another burned to death when the whole thing went up. Doors opening, voices at night, lights turn on by themselves. Houston - Cypress Springs High School - This is a fairly new school, built about 5 years ago in 1998. They say that a construction worker died while building the school and his body was left in the schools foundation and was never found. Noises are heard in the bathrooms. - January 2006 Additional information: In the auditorium (theater) cold spots have been felt backstage and there is no air conditioning back there. Footsteps have been heard on the catwalk. It is thought to be linked to the construction worker's body. One of our custodians doesn't like to stay at night because she hears noises around the school. Houston - Edison Middle School - Reports of hearing screaming in the girl's locker room. Houston - Episcopal High School - Episcopal High has expanded greatly in its 20 year existence, however, many other schools have stood in its place before. The Convent, the oldest building on the campus, has four stories, but students are only allowed on the first three because one of the nuns living in the convent almost a century ago hung herself on the fourth floor. The Catholic church would not perform a service for her funeral, and out of respect, no classes of Episcopal High School are held on the floor where she supposedly still resides. Houston - Federal Court Building 515 Rusk - The 10th floor believed to be haunted by the spirit of U.S. District Judge Woodrow Seals, who died after surgery in October 1990. The judge's former chambers are said to always be colder than the rest of the floor an |