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| Name: | goldie elenbarger |
| E-mail address: | grz_rchl@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | hi my name is goldie and a month before my aunt died we was drive to my uncle house when we saw what look like 3 white orbs passed right in front of our truck and it scared us so bad that we turn our truck around and went right back up to my aunt house and then a couple of days before she died we was up there walking around her house and we was taping on a camcord when heard turn around i'm right behind you and know one was there right before she died my mom and cousin was at the back of her house when two orbs hit my mom in the head and my aunt die at 2:00am and she keep say 4:43 and that what time they took her out of her house we also got picture of orbs going right thught our truck and us in it a voice also said i have to go now but i'll be back |
| Name: | mrs c.chandler |
| E-mail address: | mrsyudd@hotmail.co.uk |
| Comments: | we moved to the house in october 2008 it was a while before anything started happening,four years ago my sister past away and march 18th last year mum passed away we have experienced locked doors later being opened ,item dropping to floor while while the room was empty ,my cat sat in the kitchen making a strange noise not purring or growling marks on landing carpet cleaned away then reappeared shower not in use burnt out with thick black smoke,I was lay in bed one night awoken by my husbands snoring there was a man stood at the end of the bed he was wearing a white gown no collar and tapered at the shoulders he had silver grey hair moustash and beard I felt a chill go through my body and then he disappeared,months earlier I was in bed again awake due to my husband snoring it was very dark I felt something touch my right hand my husband sleeps on my left ,our dining room is always cold everyone comments on this fact |
| Name: | barbra mcgee |
| E-mail address: | isingtheblues65@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | hi, im not sure if you look into personal inquiries, but i lived in a house in galveston in 2001, we rented and signed a one year lease, and it was so bad that we left in three months. the owner told us stories of previous tenants, and how he had a hard time keeping renters there. everyone who lived there seemed to have strange luck, left town etc. we thought they were a bunch of bad tenants, until we moved there. we had the worse luck with everything, i lost both my cars in the Allison flood, all our animals were sick, we had a fly and flea infestation, and i would never go in the back room, after we moved there. i asked the previous tenants while they were moving out about the vibe in the house, and they said, "let me put it this way, its a great house" which i thought was a little strange. i had lived in a haunted house in college, and i thought, that it would be interesting. so many unexplained things happened there, i never actually saw anything, but the feeling i had there and my behavior was very out of character for me. when i was inside the house, i didnt want to go outside or go anywhere, and when i was gone from the house, like at work (which i called in sick more than i was there)i didnt want to go back there. there are so many more things that happened there. my husband thought i was just being dramatic, but then one morning when he got home from work, he heard footsteps on the hardwood floors. he worked the graveyard shift, and it was broad daylight, and he thought someone was in the house, so he got up and looked, and there was nobody there. im sure you hear so many of the same situations over and again, and im not asking for you to investigate, since we dont live there anymore and we only rented, i have just been trying to to research since we moved out, but i dont know where to start. the Rosenberg library has the historical records, and i know of the builder and the year it was built and the family who lived there, it is part of the historical homes in galveston, with a plaque,and it survived the storm of 1900.
the address is 1323 church street in galveston. it is called the miller jacobs house, built in 1867 ferdinand miller bought it originally and sold it to barbara jacobs, who had 6 or 7 children, 6girls and 1boy. from what im told by the owner, the girls married men from the same block and they all died. barbara jacobs was a widow and a midwife. here is a link to some of the info i recovered, but i cant seem to find who died and where and which spirit still lingered in the house. http://www.9key.com/markers/marker_detail.asp?atlas_number=5167007532 i had reoccurring nightmares and i had a women come to me in my dreams every night who scared me so much i couldnt walk down the hall to the bathroom alone in the middle of the night. (and let me tell you, i do not scare easily, in fact i work at phobia haunted house in october) anyway, if you could suggest anyway to research any of this (im trying not to have to make a trip to the rosenberg library) i live in spring, so its a drive. i would appreciate any information or resources you can send my way, maybe a special website you use to do your research. its just been on my mind ever since we moved. thanks in advance, barbra mcgee |
| Name: | Rhonda Moreland |
| E-mail address: | rhonda_jr@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | PLEASE HELP! I am being attacked, raped, possessed at times,see ghosts, visions, things move, bed shakes, been hurt, room glows green at night and burgandy, life has been threatened as well as my sons, others have witnessed, lights turn off and on something lifted me and my top mattress up, my tv lights up when off, cell phone light keeps turning off and on, see apparitions in mirrors. Please help, I feel my life is being threatened as well as my sons but my son does not really know about it and does live in California, there is more so please help me, it is urgent! 661-805-8924 is my phone number and I live in Goodland kansas, I could come to you because this follows me whereever I go. |
| Name: | Jesse Frank Caseres |
| E-mail address: | frankcaseres@aol.com |
| Comments: | I own a building (14,000 sq ft)
built in 1849 hospital from 1933 mto 1974 many births many deaths Am looking for a group or individual to investigate building to see it there are paranormal activities going on. We all hear and see things that we can not explain ph 830-444-1103 ask for hesse |
| Name: | Ramondo |
| E-mail address: | lrh879881@windstream.net |
| Comments: | On your website I could find no direct connection to you staff members. Please pass this on to Michelle.
Michelle wrote: "I have never met another person that does it like me. I have never met another person that talks back to them the way I do either, however I haven't gotten out much…. My life is fairly normal." Would you like to meet someone who can carry on conversations with spirits from the other side like you do? Then respond to this email address: lrh879881@windstream.net |
| Name: | Rene Escareno |
| E-mail address: | sanco_27@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I want to become an investigator in the near future and I was hoping that maybe you guys would not mind if I came along to an investigation to see how exactly they are conducted. I want to be as proffessional as I can be about this and I don't want to be a nuisance to you either. The reason I want to be in the field of paranormal investigation is that a house my parents own in Mexico seems to be active at night when people are alone inside. I had more than one experience there that I cannot find explanations for,so I immediately assume they are paranormal.
Ever since I was a little boy, my parents would always talk about scary spirits and ghosts which at that time I found very bone-chilling. My mother would always tell me about all the different locations in the town where activity just seems to consume the dark corners in the night. I would also hear stories of how people in the town had their own experiences that changed their lives forever. I have a relative in that town, that during his teen years, had an encounter that frightened him so much, he became wrinkled and his hair grey. He is currently 30 years old, but he looks like he's 90. My goal is to investigate that small town and get the proof I need to show anyone who can help those people possibly rid them of the shadows that darken their nights. |
| Name: | Briana Martinez |
| E-mail address: | brianamartinez40@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | my friend caled me to go spend the night at her house. i asked my mom she said okay. but i remembered my friend use to alway's talk about her house being scary ect. i was alway's interested i them wanting to hear more. so i camed over after all. I asked her when do you feel ghost activity she said later on during the night . i said okay. then i asked who do you think the ghost'd are she i said my grand parent's so i don't really get scared at time's cause i know it's them. my face just got like what the freak lol. but we were watching t.v out of nomore the t.v goe's offf but we have the remote and the plug is still in. the it turned back on. oh my god i was so scared. after that you just hear things moving in the kicthen and dishe's being tossed around. NOBODY was there. i started to cry woul;dnt you do the same. this is so freaky when i was asllep i can feel a cold spot right next to me when it was hot. i went to the restroom and i felt like some one was watching me |
| Name: | Brennan Badders |
| E-mail address: | beb004@shsu.edu |
| Comments: | I can not say that I've ever seen a ghost. I think everyone has at least felt them. The shivers down the spine, shapes moving in the corner of your eyes... But I know someone who has seen one. My older brother once saw one when he was jogging back in his highschool years. Back when he was still atheletic and didn't smoke and whatnot, he used to be in Cross Country. He preferred to jog at night because it was cooler at night during a hot Texas summer. One night he came busting into the house around 10 pm out of breath and pale with fear and excitement. He saw a ghost. Several miles down the road from where my parents used to live he had seen a man walking in just simple clothes. Pants and a button down shirt. He had a weird feeling about this man who had his head down and was walking at slow steady pace. He tried to converse with this man to dispell his fear. He said to him, "its pretty late to be out tonight eh?" The man didn't answer and just kept walking. Buddy (my brothers name) was not sure what to make of this man, but he was surely scared. The man kept walking and went straight towards a cedar tree, stopped, and then disappeared. Buddy sat there with his jaw open. Still not wanting to believe it was a ghost and thinking that perhaps the man was some psychotic murderer who ran into the forest and was planning to come out after him. He stood stock still in the middle of the road not sure what to do. He had a strange feeling and turned around. Nothing was there. He turned back around and 20 ft away from him stood the man who's face he could never fully see. The man was kinda slumped down with his head hanging down some but his eyes were looking up towards Buddy. The man turned around, walked a few steps and faded away into the night. And then Buddy hauled ass home. Today, my older brother will just say that it was late at night and that his imagination was getting the better of him. Though he believes in ghosts, I suppose he doesn't believe in his own experience. I believed he did see one. I'll never forget his face when he came busting into my parents house. |
| Name: | Dan |
| E-mail address: | dantheliftman@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | Brenham, Texas.
My now wife and I attending college at Blinn College in Brenham, Texas back in the late 70's. The dorm halls were monitored by a dorm "mother" and were almost impossible to sneek in girls friends after hours due to complete lock down. After a night dancing at the Silver Wings Ballroom, my girlfriend and I went driving on the by-pass and found a open field near a small lake to "park". We drove onto the property about 11:00 - 11:30 pm followed a barbed wire fence down a hill, drovce thru a cattle opening and saw a lake. We had both fell asleep with the windows partially opened when all of a sudden my girlfriend/wife started hitting me and screaming get-up, get-up, there are people comming!!! As I scrambled to get my pants on, she told me to shhhh, and asked if I heard the voices again. I said no. She was very scared and I steped out of my truck, stood on the door edge to look over the hood and I heard what I thought about 10-15 men laughing, talking, joking, but could not understand what they were saying. The laughing was getting closer and by the loudness, they should have been 30-40 feet away, but I saw nothing and freaked out. I cranked up the truck, partially clothed and went to go forward and was spinning my tires on DRY GRASS !!! I put the truck in reverse, and the same thing happened, hopping, and burining rubber in the grass. I opened my truck door, looked behind me and saw my tires spinning and put the truck in 4x4 drive. After about 30-60 seconds of being "held back" by something, the truck finally got a grip and we took off to thre cattle opening, making a hard left to go back up the hill and the heck out of dodge!!! The following morning my roomate and I went to the same place to see what the heck happened. As we drove down to the cattle opening all the sand was in perfect condition and NO TIRE TRACKS. WIERD. Next we went to the area where I was burning rubber and NO marks in the grass. My roomate looked accross the small lake and saw a old conferderate cemetary. We hiked around the lake and found many many old very small tombstones dating back to the civil war era. Have not made a trip back, could be all new homes there now, but it was a night my wife and I will NEVER forget. |
| Name: | angie |
| E-mail address: | anlaw29@peoplepc.com |
| Comments: | Call me crazy! There are 1-2 'lit-up' crosses
outside my Mothers bathroom window atleast once a week! What is going on?? We have lived here for over 40 years and nothing has ever happened like this. When we go outside, nothing is there! We have even cleaned the windows. |
| Name: | Elissa |
| E-mail address: | e_clark03@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | My husband and I live in an apartment that is directly across from a "murder apartment". About a year before we began living there, the man that occupied the unit (4 ft. across from our front door) was beaten to death with a frying pan and stuffed in a closet for a week. Since his death our neighbors have witnessed paranormal events such as clanging noises, blinds moving as if someone is peering out (while the apartment is unoccupied), ect. We have also all experienced the sensation of a person watching us while in our apartment alone. My husband and I have witnessed boxes flying out of our pantry, glasses sliding along the table, and light switches flipping on and off. Our cat is also very sensitive to whatever it is that haunts the apartment. At times she stretches her back as if someone is petting her. The most hair rising situations are when she looks past us and her fur stands on end as if an object, only she can see, lingers in the empty space. The landlords have attempted to lease the apartment without much luck. There is a hole in the ceiling that leaks. Although many contractors have come in to attempt a repair the hole always mysteriously reappears. The apartment did have one living resident for about three days, however, without any explanation, he moved out. |
| Name: | Elissa |
| E-mail address: | e_clark03@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | My husband and I live in an apartment that is directly across from a "murder apartment". About a year before we began living there, the man that occupied the unit (4 ft. across from our front door) was beaten to death with a frying pan and stuffed in a closet for a week. Since his death our neighbors have witnessed paranormal events such as clanging noises, blinds moving as if someone is peering out (while the apartment is unoccupied), ect. We have also all experienced the sensation of a person watching us while in our apartment alone. My husband and I have witnessed boxes flying out of our pantry, glasses sliding along the table, and light switches flipping on and off. Our cat is also very sensitive to whatever it is that haunts the apartment. At times she stretches her back as if someone is petting her. The most hair rising situations are when she looks past us and her fur stands on end as if an object, only she can see, lingers in the empty space. The landlords have attempted to lease the apartment without much luck. There is a hole in the ceiling that leaks. Although many contractors have come in to attempt a repair the hole always mysteriously reappears. The apartment did have one living resident for about three days, however, without any explanation, he moved out. |
| Name: | pete |
| E-mail address: | fuctzombie@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Hello. I went to visit Presidio La Bahia feb8,09. I had my family with me so it was more of a family visit. I live in east Bernard, tx and do little cemetery hunts. While I was in Goliad, I snapped hundreds of photos. I still have to review them further but I have one that has 3 orbs in the chapel. I'm not to crazy about orbs but it was something. On my way out, i asked the lady at the counter about reported activity. When she began telling me her experiences, I started to cough uncontrollably which my wife and I thought was a little strnge. I tried to hold it in while the lady was talking to me but i just couldnt control it. When we left the premise it stopped. I'm planning to go back in august on my bday and stay the nite. |
| Name: | Megan Brown |
| E-mail address: | xrflygirl@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | The house we live is in Katy and is not very old. We have had many ghost experiences within the last 2 years. The last experience was a while ago until last night. Our dog started freaking out at one paticular spot on the stairs, growling and sniffing like whatever was there he didnt like and it shouldnt be there. Once he calmed down he cautiously went up the stairs and we heard a scuffle on the carpet of the stairs and our dog came flying down. We are not sure if he was kicked down or if he heard it too and came down very fast on his own. We also recently had a very heavy light fixture weighing about 30-40 lbs hanging from our ceiling begin to sway back and forth when there was no reason for the movement. We would just like this spirit to go away. We are scared and would like some help trying to rid this spirit. I have told it to go away and that it is not wanted and to leave immediatly but it remains. Please help. |
| Name: | Nicole |
| E-mail address: | nicole121087@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | So yea this isnt so much a story..more like a question. Theres a huge pink house right next door to me (10th and winnie) that is amazing. 2 friends of mine and I kinda sorta broke into the house last night and wow, there was an intense feeling. Ive been looking online all day trying to find out what kind of crazy things happened in there, but no luck. Ive`talked to a couple of people that have lived here for a while and a few of them say they have seen a strange looking old woman, that doesnt really look like a woman...doesnt make sense but they all said the same thing. If you can find anything out about the house pleeease email me and let me know.
If you havnt seen or heard about it you should definetlyy check it out. |
| Name: | maria vasquez |
| E-mail address: | maria.vasquez58@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | i went to see a new apartment that i have resently got, and i had video recored on my cell phone the room at the apartment to show my husdand, and on the video a image of a man wearing a black suite with white coller, and two black cat jumping from the room from the wall please i would like to know if there is someone that could bless my apartment before i move in cause i got scared........... |
| Name: | Jim Yarbray |
| E-mail address: | jyarbray@comcast.net |
| Comments: | I have not seen any kind of comment on the old Coffee Pot building at 102 San Jacinto in downtown Houston, but as a former Harris County Clerk employee, I was told of the ghostly stories of the former coffe and tea storage turned Harris County archive. I listned with interest, never realizing that one day I would not only have an experience with an apparent ghost, I would have two.
To start, the building was constructed in 1913, from my research of the County Clerk records. Some photos I have seen lead to the possibility that it was instead an addition to a already existing buiding, so it may be older. In the late 1960s/early 1970s it was an hippy hang-out, as evidenced by the anti-war art and arts and crafts signs hanging from pipes in the basement. It sits roughly 100 feet south of Buffalo Bayou on one of the original platted blocks of Houston in 1837, being called South Side Buffalo Bayou. Even though I have never seen any pictures of this, it was called the Coffee Pot building by the older county employees due to the coffee pot-shaped water tower on top of the building, which is now gone. As stated previously, I had heard stories of apparent paranormal activity in the basement, 1st and 3rd floor, at the time occupied by the District Clerk's Office archive. The stories ranged from noises, footsteps, balls of light in the stairway to apparitions, told by either the actual witness or as a second-hand story. I wondered if I would ever have an experience of my own, not ever having had a known experience in my life. One day, either in 1996 or 1997, I was getting ready to leave the office, which is located on the second floor. This was after 4:30 p.m. but before 5:00 p.m. The other two employees had left just minutes before. The main lights were off, but the security lights were on and still illuminated a good portion of the office, especially the lobby area where I was located, packing my brief case tote in preparing to leave. The lobby is an open area with a crotch-high counter ringing the perimeter to the stairway. My desk was up against this counter and faced the lobby, each corner of the lobby being made up by a support pillar of the building. As I was packing my bag, I looked over to my left diagonally across from where I was standing and saw a guy barely 10 feet from me kind of hunched over and looking at me. I yelled at him "What the hell are you doinging in here?!" He turned and started to run down the main aisle as I took the strap off from around my neck and started after him. As I made it around the concrete pillar of that corner of the lobby, he had disappeared. I glanced down the main aisle and didn't see or hear the guy. So thinking he darted down one of the narrow side aisles to the right(I udually had to raise my armes to move down these aisles as they were topped by heavy, large index books on top of waist-high metal book shelves) I couldn't see nor hear anyone trying to negotiate the aisles. After checking the aisles in the area and not finding anyone, I made my way back to my desk. I recollected about first encountering this person: he was one color-being a kind of light powdery blue, he had shaggy, almost shoulder length hair, a short sleeve shirt with a wide collar (like a late 1960's/early 1970's shirt), but amazingly, he had no visable face, even though the area was very illuminated. And to top it off, he made no noise as he turned and fled; no shuffling, no stomping noises as he ran or colliding with the shelves or books. Then it hit me: I just possilby saw a ghost. What pleased me is that I wasn't scared, I actually thought it was rather cool. I told anyone who would listen. When I told the employees of the District Clerk's office the next day, they weren't surprised, noting that they see or experience that kind of thing all the time. There are employees there that can at least confirm that I told them of my experience the very next day. The downer to all of this is that Harris County wants to demolish this building so as to develope ths property. The only office located in the build at the moment is the County Clerk's archive. It is still a rather solid building, but not useful in the vision of the County. I hope someone can do an investigation before the building is torn down. I spoke of another sighting there. I will post that story separately |
| Name: | Kelli |
| E-mail address: | ksawys@aim.com |
| Comments: | we hear a little girl giggling in the hallway of our home sometimes in the day, sometimes at night. lights are turned on and off by themselves, doors open and close by themselves, we can hear walking sometimes running in the hallway and in the glass reflection of the TV and picture frames on the wall, we can see images of people when we round the corner to go back the hallway. these are not mean spirits, quite the opposite, very friendly. do not know the history of this home, but we know there were old people who lived here years ago, we figure this is their grandkids playing, giggling, etc. and the images we see are the grandparents watching the children play. |
| Name: | Christopher Moore |
| E-mail address: | chris_mortician@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I have a photo that you may be interested in. It is in a cemetery in the north Dallas area. I have captured the largest orb I have ever seen, compared to other orb photos. We experienced dark shadows moving throughout the cemetery and after one seemed to be very close to us I shot this digital photo and was amazed at the size of the orb and how bright it was. Let me know if you would like to se it. Thank |
| Name: | Christopher Moore |
| E-mail address: | chris_mortician@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I have a photo that you may be interested in. It is in a cemetery in the north Dallas area. I have captured the largest orb I have ever seen, compared to other orb photos. We experienced dark shadows moving throughout the cemetery and after one seemed to be very close to us I shot this digital photo and was amazed at the size of the orb and how bright it was. Let me know if you would like to se it. Thank |
| Name: | brian kramer |
| E-mail address: | vvvbrienvvv@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | just because someone refuses to believe in something doesn't make it nonexistent. be that ghosts, ufos or God. if it does exist, it will continue to exist, with or without proof.
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| Name: | Pat Hill |
| E-mail address: | pathill50@gmail.com |
| Comments: | We bought a house in Pearland on a golf course a little over two years ago. We have heard foot steps in the room above the master bedroom, which we use as a study, and then we heard foot falls walk down the stairs. Clocks on one wall of the house don't stay for long, they will launch off the wall. Pictures are fine but clocks aren't for some reason. My daughter's room tends to have periodic cold spots. We've closed the vent, turned on the heat and for some reason, cold spots will form in her room. No where else in the house does this ever happen. When Ike hit, we took 3 trees to the house and were moved into a rent house. There has been a work crew in and around the house for the last 3 months. We never told them about what we have experienced. So far, they haven't noticed told us of anything out of the ordinary happening. We moved back in a few weeks ago and the second night we were in the house, my husband and I were awakened by the foot steps in the room above ours, then walking down the stairs. The 8 week old puppy we got was the first to be alerted by noise, then we heard it. We checked the kids rooms and they were both fast asleep, just like every time before. The house is 35 years old. We were told by the president of the HOA that the land our house was built on contained an old indian burial ground. I don't know if this is true or not but I believe there is something going on, something not related to the house shifting or anything like that. I really don't mind if there is a spirit there as long as we can co-exist in peace. The house has been redone from top to bottom because of the damage caused by Ike. If whom ever is there with us doesn't like the redecorating, c'est la vie. |
| Name: | JuniorBrown |
| E-mail address: | melissart29@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Is anyone here from San Antonio and heard of a wolf-like creature that roams the South Side? I'd rather ask first and I'll post a story of something related that occurred back in '02.
Hector |
| Name: | Melanie Reniers |
| E-mail address: | mellymelsemail@gmail.com |
| Comments: | I live in an apartment complex called Madison at Cedar Springs. My patio faces Kings and Cedar Springs Rd and I hava a view of a creek. I went to sleep last week and a strange man in black woke me up. He had a hat on his head, a light mustache, caucasian man, tall, and slender. He scared me to death b/c I knew it was real. I was paralyzed b/c of the fear of him being their. He stood over my boyfriend and pointed at me. He was angry. My boyfriend new something was wrong with me and was praying over me instantly. I woke up and new someone was in this house. I knew it and walked all around and looked in every closet. I never have felt this for sure it was real in any of my other dreams or nightmares. This was different. I couldn't sleep that night, nor been able to sleep good knowing I live with a Ghost. I was so shaken up I told my sister and my friends about the Ghost the next morning. It bothered me for days. I couldn't sleep well. Thoughts of moving out to another place passed my mind when before the dream, I never would think to move. Well just last night my sister stayed over in the other room and had the same dream. The same guy was standing over her boyfriend and paralyzed her too. He told her the place is messy and he didn't like it messy. I was shocked! I knew the Ghost was with us. It makes me want to move, but I know Ghosts and Spirits are every where. Any explanations, suggestions, or anything to this matter? Any spiritual things I can do to make peace with this Ghost?
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| Name: | Crystal |
| E-mail address: | crystal_starr2002@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Yes, I may have a spirit in my apartment but Im not sure, I have had 2 things happen and just the other day my mom took a christmas picture of me, my husband, and my son in our apartment and there is a shadow standing with me. I just want to know who it is and why they are here with me, if it is a spirit. I just need someone to look at the picture and tell me what they think. See my mom took 2 pictures and only 1 has the shadow in it, and its right on me. I just want someone to explain it to me and let me know if there is a spirit here. |
| Name: | Laura Budlong |
| E-mail address: | laura_budlong2000@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | i have orbs in alot of pictures taken arround my home and arround my sons home was woundring what they mean. i can email the photos if your intrested in seeing them they scare me if you intrested in looking at them email me back and ill provide the pictures to you
Thank you Laura |
| Name: | Joni |
| E-mail address: | jonigrein@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I need help I think the house the my mother lives in is haunted by evil and coming through very perverted to my 2 yr. old niece. She talks about a man wanting to see her naked and will tell you when she taking a bath that he is watching her through the window. When you look there is no one there. And this same man wants to hurt my mother. Please can you help me.... |
| Name: | Kelci Neal |
| E-mail address: | sxcpinkcrayon@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | There is a town about 5 minutes from where I live, Anson, Texas. Me and my boyfriend had been randomly talking about place around that were haunted. He told me about the Anson Lights. We came home did some research and found out that people all over including unsolved mysteries the tv show had investigated the lights. So we decided to go out and see them. The story behind the lights is a lady that lived out there is looking for her lost child with a lantern. Her child went out to play got lost and froze to death. So you see her lantern looking for her lost child. We went out to the cemetery where you see the lights and parked a little ways down turned around to face the cemetery and flashed our lights three times then turned everything off. A few minutes later we see a little orange glow in the middle of the road. (there are no guard lights around) The little light starts to get bigger and looks like its coming closer for about 3 minutes. Then it dissapears we go to drive off and pass the cemetery and sure enough the little orange glow is moving through the cemetery. There are no lights in this cemetery. It was the most awesome thing i have ever seen. I'm ready to go back. I plan on walking through the cemetery. |
| Name: | Kelci Neal |
| E-mail address: | sxcpinkcrayon@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I'm a strong believer in paranormal activities. I witnessed one and am eager to see more.
I also have a ton of questions. |
| Name: | MARIAN PHILLIPS |
| E-mail address: | MARJPHILLIPS000@YAHOO.COM |
| Comments: | I was just at a Christmas luncheon in the lower level of La Villita. I went to the ladies rest room. No one else was there except two coworkers who were seated outside about 30 ft. away. When I stood up and got ready to open the door, the metal door bar clicked open by itself! I can still hear the "click" in my head. This must be done by sliding the metal peice out of the metal piece on the other side. There is no other explanation than a Ghost. When it happened, I just said to myself, "hmmmm, Ghost". When I joined the others I told them there was a Ghost in the ladies room. They looked at me kind of surprised and asked what happened. Then my coworker, who had been to the ladies room a few minutes before, said she heard rustleing like someone was using the toilet paper in the next stall but there was no one there.....Strange...... but TRUE! |
| Name: | Beverly Copeland |
| E-mail address: | croshair@yahoo.com |
| Name: | Beverly Copeland |
| E-mail address: | croshair@yahoo.com |
| Name: | Shelly Cox |
| E-mail address: | popshell7768@sbcglobal.net |
| Comments: | I know you must get a lot of stories from people that say that their house is haunted. I have pictures and my own proof that mine is. I live in East Katy, Tx. I did a little research of my own and found that theis area was once inhabited by cannibalistic Indians. I cannot pronounce the tribe name. I have had a Pyrex dish full of ribeyes get pushed off my stove onto the floor when there was no one around it. The dogs were all outside with me and my cat was at the backdoor trying to catch a tree frog on the wrong side of the glass door. I could see into the kitchen from where i was sitting and there was no one there. Then I heard the crash and my steaks ewre on the floor. My 6 year old son says that there is an old man that walks the hallway his room is on and pokes his head in to "check" on him. I have cold spots all over the house. Mainly my room by my computer and in my son's room. Someone will knock on my front door and there is no one there. Irritaing to me and my dogs. I have to big guard dogs and they bark everytime the door bell rings on TV and someone knocks on the door. My dining room chairs will move a few inches almost like someone is moving it to sit down. My TV changes channels without a timer and no one has hold of the remote. It will be sitting on the coffee table and just change the channel. I got a little curious and started taking pictures of the house. My 6 year old said, "Look Mommy", while I was taking these pics and he pointed to the wall and I snapped a shot where he was pointing and looking. Just looking by the time the flash went off. I jump on my computer and downloaded the pictures and there, exactly where he was pointing was a blue orb. Not just one...four or five. I started taking shots back to back. Just in case it was dust. Dust does not move very fast floating in the room and we have wood floors throughout the house. The blue spots would be in 1 of 3 shots of the same location. I would take 3 shots back to back and then move to another room. I sent these pictures to the G.H.O.S.T site and they said that I may have something. It was not only the pictures, I could feel them there. Almost like they are just curious of me, watching me. They don't scare the kids. They kind of freak me out sometimes because I can hear them talking at times. I usually ignore it and go on. I acknowledge it to myself but not to anyone that may be watching me. My dad died this past Sept 26 and I heard him say hello to me the other day and ask me what I was doing in the kitchen. I guess I may be sensitive to it. I don't know. I would love to go on a hunt but my husband will not go with me and would probably scare the crap out of me. He would think it to be funny. If I were to go, where would be a good place to go? I do know it is not recommended to go alone. |
| Name: | Julie Stratton |
| E-mail address: | stratton1julie@clearwire.net |
| Comments: | Hello! My family moved to Lubbock about 5 months ago into an older home. Our whole family has had an issue of some sort with paranormal activity, but mostly my kids. I have a 13 year old son & 8 year old daughter. My daughter actually saw a woman hovering over us in our bed. Lots of things happen on a regular basis. Things get moved or lost, but show back up later (sometimes a month later). Our computer shuts down by itself, but worse is it logs on too. No one knows our password but my hubby & I. We see things out of the corner of our eyes almost daily. We feel things touch us or just coldness when there shouldn't be. It has affected us a lot. My daughter will not sleep in her room anymore. I try to find a logical explanation for the things that have happened. We have even been locked out of our house in the garage. We hear things all the time, but I make excuses for that too. I am wondering if there is anyone who can maybe confirm that we are being haunted & if we can rid ourselves them. I feel almost silly, but it is because this is MY first time to witness such things. I feel like I am crazy! Please help if you can! Thanks, Julie |
| Name: | Julie Stratton |
| E-mail address: | stratton1julie@clearwire.net |
| Comments: | Hello! My family moved to Lubbock about 5 months ago into an older home. Our whole family has had an issue of some sort with paranormal activity, but mostly my kids. I have a 13 year old son & 8 year old daughter. My daughter actually saw a woman hovering over us in our bed. Lots of things happen on a regular basis. Things get moved or lost, but show back up later (sometimes a month later). Our computer shuts down by itself, but worse is it logs on too. No one knows our password but my hubby & I. We see things out of the corner of our eyes almost daily. We feel things touch us or just coldness when there shouldn't be. It has affected us a lot. My daughter will not sleep in her room anymore. I try to find a logical explanation for the things that have happened. We have even been locked out of our house in the garage. We hear things all the time, but I make excuses for that too. I am wondering if there is anyone who can maybe confirm that we are being haunted & if we can rid ourselves them. I feel almost silly, but it is because this is MY first time to witness such things. I feel like I am crazy! Please help if you can! Thanks, Julie |
| Name: | Phil near Somerville |
| E-mail address: | psollock@gmail.com |
| Comments: | I am glad to see their are others who know the truth is not out there but in here on this earth...I bought a beautiful piece of Texas soil about 15 years ago and at first could not understand why it had remained vacant for so long..Now I know it is because it is haunted or blessed as I now percieve it...
We kept hearing a high voltage hum and thought it must be killer bees...I would sit and wish I could figure it all out...When people say be careful what you wish for take my advice and listen to them an go back in the house....I would hear voices and see things out of the corner of my eye and thought I was having a hippie relapse... So I set up some cameras and captured hundreds of hours of the most shocking videos imaginable....Being a scientist I debunked it as long as I could but now am prepared to give my hypothesis backed with fact that Ghosts, UFO's and yes even the God's are all of the same entities..They are some form of conscious electromagnetic energy... I have video of one changing to the other and then the other and flying away as the classic UFO's as seen on TV....Yrs I meet much resistance and am told that if anything they are demons at which I reply maybe so but if this can exist then God definitely does.... I have been in his presence and had the holy spirit pass through me...It was the most beautiful opiate rush you could imagine and it just forced me to smile and I unwittingly became a stump preacher for the cause.... Believe it or Not |
| Name: | Robert McKinney |
| E-mail address: | moparrush@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I was just browsing your site and looking over the listings of haunted places in San Antonio when I got a good laugh at your posting of the Haunted Tracks. I grew up on the southside of San Antonio, and traversed the whole area around stension air field, the missions, the San Antonio River (on the south side), and yes even the tracks. At 18, after a fall out with my Dad, I moved out on my own. It happened that I rented a little home built house on this guys land about a mile up the road from the tracks, next to the San Antonio River. Allthough the tracks maynot be haunted, there are many (should I call them hotspots) along the river leading towards town. I have had many experiences along this stretch of the river, and the missions that line the river (Mission San Juan, San Jose, and mission de la espada) which are often overlooked and out of the way of the typical toursist routes. The little house I rented way back when had a house on the property next to it that had long been abandoned, condemned, or whatever but as I would sit on my porch at night there was a strange blue light which emitted from the windows and an apparition which could be seen through the broken windows. A frined and I would approach the house quietly (looking for vagrants), and when we would close in from different directions the light would go out, and with a thoughrough investigation would find no one fleeing from the house or any evidence that anyone has been there.
The grave yards that also are around that same area, Mission burial park and San Jose burial park are very active, and by more than just a chinese woman. Friends and I have had multiple encounters with supernatural events while parked in or around these grave yards. The local football stadium is right next to San Jose, and was a great place to go park without getting harrased by the local P.D. Be it necking or just hanging out with your buds. We have seen a rider on his horse making his way through the yard, at 3am mind you, with a white gaseous appearance, which to me was the most memorable one. Yes it had a head. Not to mention that I have about half a dozen close friends that I grew up with buried out there that all died while in High School. Another wild event which happened late one February was at about 2 am when I was on a double date with one of my friends, and two girls which were not from the southside. We decided to get them scared and take them into the mission burial park, as there is a gate, which is always open to the road. It was cold out and overcast night. It was very quiet except for the laughter and giggles coming from our dates. We were taking them into the park because of the local urban legend of the bottomless musolium, which is an optical illusion, but fun to get your blood pumping. Well we had obviously done this before, but on this particular night we entered through the gate, went down the hill between the graves, heading towards the road which led to the musolium. We were about half way down when out of no where, and everywhere, there were birds screaching, crickets, dogs, you name it was like someone had planted stereo speakers of wildlife next to your ears and cranked the volume. No matter which way you ran the noise was like it was right next to you. Well of course we booked ass back up the hill. I had a feeling that we had really pissed someone off. No sooner that we exited the gate all fell back to a dead silence followed by screaching tires of us hauling ass. I am myself somewhat of an untrained sensitive. Somehow I have always been able to see and hear things most people don't. Growing up I've learned to just live with it, and not let alot of things bother me. I just retired after being in the Navy for 23 years. I was a nuclear engineer, and my specialties were in Gamma x-ray, magnetic particle testing, and metalurgy. I also have an associates in Marine Engineering as well just to give you a little background on me. I am now retired and with realizing that I still have alot of life still in front of me, and time now, I am finding myself drawn to find out more information and learning more on what I have come to live with. I want to learn how to tune into more of what I hear, because usually they sound like far off voices that seem just out of reach of being able to hear. I have had the ability over the last two decades to travel the world and have been in some really really haunted places. I have always found alot of facination with the paranormal, but this all was before the advent of all the TV shows, and of course the interenet. The net just makes it easier for me now to understand, as I've been reading, that I'm not alone, nor am I crazy. I used to get yelled at for talking to people that weren't there, but when I was younger it was much easier to hear the people that were in my room that would keep me company. I know who they were too, but I won't get into that. But as a child we had alot more freedom growing up in the 60's and 70's to explore. The only time back then when you came home was to eat and get back out on your bike and go. So when it comes to alot of the hauntings here in San Antonio, especially the southside, been there done that. Has anyone ever told you guys about the Chinese Graveyard on Roosevelt Ave. south of 410? Espada park, which lies between the San Antonio River and Mission burial park just off military drive? Very active. These days not a good place to go and hang out at night. More crime than ghosts these days. One hotel that isn't on anyones ghost guides or even mentioned these days is an old hotel which I had heard burned down in the 50's. It was a famous sulfur springs hotel that many famous people had stayed there. You used to be able to see Clark Gables signature on one of the walls in the hotel. Of course it was condemned but being adventerous teenagers were cruised the ruins on occasion. This place was more paranormal than most any other on the southside. I don't remember the name of it anymore, but I did drive by the other day to see if they had totally taken it down, and to my surprise the ruins are still there. It is off South Presa across from the San Antonio State hospital. There is only a dirt road which leads up to it, and it is gated and closed off. In this place you would hear footsteps, voices, bangs, doors closing, and the game room seemed especially unsettling to me, but if your ever looking to do an investigation on it I'll be more than glad to show you were it is, or at least what is left of it. I can tell you though I have never seen it mentioned or heard anyone talk about it, ever. I had just heard the story about it from alot of the elderly people that I spoke to when growing up. Well just thought I would share some of the southside San Antonio experiences. Good luck with your investigations, and great website. Oh another wild piece of trivia that I found out is on one of my reinlistments in the Navy I decided to reinlist at the Alamo being a native San Antonian. The reinlistment officer and I were taking a photo in front of the plaques of the hero's of the Alamo. It wasn't until later when the film was developed that between he and I shaking hands was a name I had never seen before on the plaque and my commanding officer asked if I had known about it. The name on the plaque, which was right above our hands shaking, was Robert McKinney from Ireland. Coincedence or Fate or Relative who knows, but I thought it wild. Take care and good luck. |
| Name: | Catherine Sprabary |
| E-mail address: | cathiesprabary@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | We don't have as much of a story as we have pictures needing answers. We are not sure if you can help us but hope that you can advise us as to who may be able to do so. My daughter and I have a family life history of strange things that always seem to haunt us or come around us every year in the month of October. We have visited sites of supposed hauntings or happenings and manage to capture picutres of things that we would like to have explained to us or that may be of answers to questions about the sites in question. If you can help us please contact us. We reside in Conroe, Texas and can be reached at 936 494 1853 or 682 552 3999 or 682 553 1199. My name is Catherine/Cathie Sprabary or you can ask for my daughter Jennifer Sprabary |
| Name: | Catherine Sprabary |
| E-mail address: | cathiesprabary@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | We don't have as much of a story as we have pictures needing answers. We are not sure if you can help us but hope that you can advise us as to who may be able to do so. My daughter and I have a family life history of strange things that always seem to haunt us or come around us every year in the month of October. We have visited sites of supposed hauntings or happenings and manage to capture picutres of things that we would like to have explained to us or that may be of answers to questions about the sites in question. If you can help us please contact us. We reside in Conroe, Texas and can be reached at 936 494 1853 or 682 552 3999 or 682 553 1199. My name is Catherine/Cathie Sprabary or you can ask for my daughter Jennifer Sprabary |
| Name: | Melissa |
| E-mail address: | sweet_velvetflamez@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | It was a fall day and the day was beautiful. You could feel fall in the air. I was taking my girls and a friend of theirs for a ride in the counrty a sunday drive so to speak. The location im not gonna mention because one i don't think the location is as important as what took place. This friend my girls had was a little more outspoken than my girls and I have always been a firm believer not to talk of those thing you are not ready to see or be exposed to. We took a detour down a road where there was a wooden bridge. The friend tells my daughter "oooo what if a leprechaun jumps on the bottom of the car" Matilda my daughter says sternly moms gonna get upset at you because she is really wierd about stuff like that. Of course they all laugh at that comment and at me a bit. We continue on near corn fields. I turned down this road thinking Id soon end up on a main wrong. Well i was never more wrong...DEAD END. "Oops girls mom made a wrong turn well i guess we just gotta turn around." No big deal on my part i would just find my way it was early and the girls were having fun. We come up to a road that was on our left i looked down it and there appeared to be a dog of somekind sitting on its hinds grooming his leg with his tongue my thaughts were no big deal i looked away concentrating on the road every thing seemed to be in slow motion now. From the back i heard kicking and screaming and i began to panic. Afraid to look away from the road I could not make the car go even five miles an our. "Mommy hurrry its chasing us" "Hurry up go faster" "Its on two legs running hurry its getting closer out of the corner of my eye i could make out a figure and suddenly the car started moving faster. We were safe not one of us so much as looked back or spoke until we were off this gravel road and on the paved stretch home.
Im a God fearing woman I questioned what the kids saw because i know what i saw. It was hardly normal. I prayed for protection over the girls.I believe in what we experienced. Its a shame however that we all saw something we can to this day not explain. All the girls stayed the night together with candles of saints lite and terrified. When big foot was supposedly captured... eldest now 21 asked mom do you think? No more was said. When it was found a hoax i felt that someone should tell this story of creature or man. It was about 35 to 40 miles south of San Antonio on an old country road. |
| Name: | Elizabeth |
| E-mail address: | blk_au@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | I have been to the tracks in SA and tell you first hand the tracks story is quite real. I have been over those tracks and the hand prints were on the back of a FRESHLY washed Dark Cherry Red pick-up, we were three adults and hand prints left in the baby powder WERE NOT OURS!!!!
After applying the powder not a single person touched the tailgate. After crossing the tracks, there were 5 distinctive sets of child-size prints and an adult-sized forearm print and heel of the right hand at the top of the tailgate. The pick-up was pushed with a great deal of force. Sorry you didn't have as positive an outcome and you should check your facts better. The story has merit. |
| Name: | ANTHONY CASHMERE |
| E-mail address: | anthonycashmere@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | My name is Anthony Cashmere.
I had a paranormal experience several years ago while walking in Memorial Park. I would like too tell you what happened too me, so that it is docuemented for history's sake. Please contact me at 713-302-2317. I would like your group to docuement my story about a true encounter with a disembodied spirit that I encountered in the woods surronding a parking lot in broad daylight at Memorial Park. This spirit spoke too me for twenty minutes while stalking me in those woods. Please call me. I want this story docuemented. I am available twenty four hours and have voice mail if you would like too leave a message. This is a true genuine paranormal event that the world has a right to know about and so do you guys. Thanks, Anthony Cashmere |
| Name: | I agree with Unnamed Guest |
| E-mail address: | if you need it, I'll give it later |
| Comments: | I have to say that I agree with the Unnamed Guest about Loral and Macy in Baytown, Texas. One of the girls was a cousin of a close friend of mine. That was a TRAGIC accident and it is still a very fresh wound for the families! I can also tell you that if these girls' ghosts are still here, they would not stay at the place of their deaths! They would be with their families protecting them! So, I'd get my facts straight before posting an Urban Legend. Go find another story to get your 15 minutes of fame. Better get, get a life! |
| Name: | Teia Holley |
| E-mail address: | Teiaholley07@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Ya'll are amazing. You guys keep me updated on whats out there in the afterlife. I am a amateur at Spirit Hunting and I know pretty much basic stuff. My friend Melissa who I beleive is a Sensitive like myself, went this weekend to a local Cementary where I have strong feelings about. In a couple pictures they're some strang objects that I have no answers for...Perhaps you can help me.I have a strong feeling in one picture that something was not happy with us and we were not welcome into that Cemtentary. The other I beleive is a lady full body shot and all. If you can please E-mail me and contact me back I would love for someone in your team to help find the answers as to what these are...
Thank you so much for your help! |
| Name: | Dennis Sloan |
| E-mail address: | dvstex@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | in 2006, I moved my family into an old three bedroom house in Irving, Texas. 410 E. 2nd, street. In or close to the historical district of Irving Texas. We moved from a apartment complex around the corner. After we moved in, we started to experience strange occurrences. Mostly at night starting around eight P.M. on thru out the night into the early mornig hours. These occurrences were centered mainly around my then nine year old daughter. My brother, was living with us as well. One evening, he was in the kitchen washing dishes and came into the room and said, you know, i know I'm not going crazy but i think someone just walked from the back room past the kitchen where i was and down the hallway and in to the middle bedroom! I said really? he said yeah. So we went to have a look. We found nothing or anyone in the middle bedroom. There was about five people living there in the house at the time so we assumed maybe he might have seen someone in the house who living there and just wasn't concentrated and thinking about it when they walked by. Later along the time we lived there, my daughter who knew nothing about any of this as we didn't want to frighten her with any of this came running into the living room area where i was watching television and said very afraid, dad, theres a big man like a black shadow man in the hallway and he just went into my room real fast! So i jumped up thinking again someone was in the house and went to this middle bedroom to look for someone or this man she spoke of. Nothing was there. This went on several times over about 11 months or so. After a while, i started to see things moving by themselves without help while i would be working on the computer late at night and being awake alone with everyone else sleeping. Mostly paper moving and then falling off tables or objects like toys roll across the floor and things moving i knew couldn't move by themselves. I would hear people say my name. I would hear people talking and then go look making sure there were no TV's on or people awake or outside, and all were still sleeping. It was a male voice at times and sometimes a female voice. I would turn to see who was calling me and there wouldn't be anyone. The whole family would be asleep. This sometimes occurred while i was sleeping as well waking me. One night My brother and i were sitting in the living room and my daughter walked in and stood in the middle of the room and was watching T.V. when all of a sudden she stumbled forward! she then turned to me and said, hey! Why did you push me? I looked at my brother and then to her and said, i didn't push you! She said, yes you did! Then she laughed as though she thought i was playing with her, I said sweetheart, no, i didn't. I am too far away to push you. About a month later, we were all of us seeing strange things happening night after night. It was truly getting crazy! rolls of Tape flying across the room, Different items falling off shelves screaming and yelling noises of all kinds while we were sleeping and waking us up most times. Still seeing shadows as well. My wife's friend came by and said, who is that man in you kitchen? I said what man? she said i don't know the light is off but i saw him heading to the hallway. We looked and as usual, there was not anyone around in that part of the house. When the landlord came by, I asked him, Has anyone ever said something to you about anything strange or unusual about this house? He said, no, not that i recall. Keep in mind he said, this house was built in the 1920's or so and i bought it from the original owner who was a woman in a nursing home. She was very old. We talked a while and i told him about things happening to us and we were ready to move because it. He seemed not that surprised to me and didn't try to talk me out of it he just said Ok. He seemed to understand that this house to us was a little more than spooky. So we moved away in 2007, having only stayed there a little over a year. After we moved to the townhouse we live in now, I received a letter in the mail. This letter was from the ufo-pi people here in Irving trying to contact me. Evidently, a kind of ghost hunters outfit. They Wanted to know if we had had any strange experiences while living at this Irving address and if so would i call them so i did. I met with them a few days later at Joe's Coffee Shop and Restaurant in Irving, Texas. They were very nice people and asked me to tell them about my families experiences at this address. so I told them all that was occurring while we were living there in that house. I might mention the way i got their letter was, they mailed the letter to our old address and it was forwarded to my new address. After i told them everything that day i said, how did you know this was happening? I did not call anyone about this and the only people who knew was my family. He then said out of the three people i had been talking to, we got a call from a family who lived there before you that say they were having the same kinds of experiences at that house and they too have a daughter about the same age as yours that most of the phenomenon's was centered around her as well! This is why they moved as well! The daughter was very afraid! Well, i had to take a minute and let it register what these folks had just said to me. I was a bit shocked at the very least but i did now know, we were not all loosing our minds and this was not just our imaginations after all. I am now a by-God true believer that something is going on we know very little about. This convinced me forever about life and death and just maybe there really is something to a life after death. I think now what bothers me most is, Why are they staying around?
I am very intrigued to say the least. We haven't had any real experiences since we left so hopefully, it stayed there in that house what ever it might have been and i am very glad it didn't like us enough to follow. Please check this out I never knew if those people at UFO-PI did or not. I never heard back from them. I think the owner was not available. |
| Name: | Xelrebrus |
| E-mail address: | Ayeshatanaka@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | I have a friend who used to work as a nurse at the Carrollton, Tx, "Heritage Garden health care center", a nursing home, who has a few fantastic stories of seeing a black shadow moving through the hall for the terminally ill. She calls this apparition the angel of death since this shadow usually appears right before or immediately after a terminally ill patient passes away. There are no official reports of apparitions or poltergiest like activity however I have expirienced cold spots while visiting a relative there and sensations like someone or something just walked straight through me. Unfortunatly EVP work would be hampered by the sound of the TV in the living area and the sound of life suppport machines in the terminally ill wing. |
| Name: | Xelrebrus |
| E-mail address: | Ayeshatanaka@hotmail.com |
| Name: | helen mendoza |
| E-mail address: | bettafish@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Kennedy memorial brothers Apt.
On apt 196 back in 1975 - 1990 our family lived there all those years with the presence of slamming the kitchen cabinets, walking down the stairs flushing the toilets, footsteps on the upper level hallway. On one occassion while sleeping in the sofa you could her people in the dinning room dragging the chair to sit down and they would be talking, but i was not able to understand what they were trying to say. You could feel the pressence of someone touching you, when no one was there. You could even see a man's shadow standing outside by the willow tree looking toward our bedrooms. Our neighbor from apt 195 could here all this going on from her apt and she claim she would go outside to see if our lights were on, but would notice all the lights were off. This is no host it did happen among other things. Since this apts been remodeled i do not know if the new tenants experience all this but i would really appreciate if they would write their story...cause i would sure like to know we were not going crazy. |
| Name: | douglas levy |
| E-mail address: | unkindshadows@aol.com |
| Comments: | i have a ghost that follows me 24/7 everything i take a picture of things i own a face with a blur shows up i can feel it protecting me i can feel the ghost around me i will say they are harmless uless u hurt me i can feel good or bad were they are |
| Name: | Reena |
| E-mail address: | varinazorana@gmail.com |
| Comments: | I went to college in Waco and stayed off campus in an old apartment building reputed to be the site of a murder-suicide. For the first week, everything was normal. Then my friends started refusing to stand in the hallway, because they felt someone was watching them. Soon, the kitchen cabinets started getting opened and slammed shut one after another around 2 am every night, like someone was looking for something. (I lived alone with my cat, but friends who spent the night experienced the same thing.) The lights in the dining room started to dim every time my best friend came over, another friend heard a little girl singing in the bedroom, cups started vanishing and turning up in other rooms, several people saw people who just weren't there reflected in the mirror, and pictures from the time all have strange lights or shadows in them.
All my friends could hear someone run across the attic above us and when we investigated found that the attic was bricked off about halfway through the ghostly route. I got a roommate and things got worse. We started to hear phantom giggling, then started to feel hands resting on us. We thought we were crazy until one night my roommate was actually being held down by something that left finger indentions in his arm. Two days later, something tried to push his sister off of the fire escape where we used to smoke. He moved out the next week. I (stupidly?) finished out the lease. Funny thing: Everyone who visited the apartment while I was in it can attest to all or part of this story. The guy who lived there after me never had a problem. |
| Name: | john |
| E-mail address: | johnrj4@netzero.com |
| Comments: | at work one night my relief was late, i was the only one in the building, i heard a noise behind me at another desk like drawers being opened i turned a looked behind me and i saw 2 dark shawdows in the form of 2 people they were 2 full bodied apprisions moving along the far walkway to the door on the other side of the room.its a big rm about 50 ft across i am in the middle of the rm so they were about 25 ft away from me but i could see them plain as day. when they got to the door to go out the just disapeared.
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| Name: | Alyssa |
| E-mail address: | misslyss_2006@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | I am part of a paranormal researching group here in San Angelo, TX called SAPS (San Angelo Paranormal Society). We are very new, but for the past couple of months a group of 3-4 of us have been visiting places around San Angelo doing research and searching for experiences. Fort Concho is a very popular place here in Angelo, and lots of information on it can be found on the web. We've been numerous times, and it's sometimes been an emotional experience. Since so much blood was shed there and so many lives were lost, this is probably the reason behind this. Whether you have a personal experience or not, there are some spots where you just feel an overwhelming sensation of sadness. 2 of the officer's quarters have lots of activity at times. I believe the spirits like to play tricks on those who go out there at night to look around. The porch lights on 2 of the officer's quarters blink on and off at times. The last time we were out there we noticed one of the bedroom lights on, which is unexplainable since the tours and doors aren't open at night. While there is a reason for the porch lights to be on, there is no reason for any light on the inside to be on. When we left, the light was off, and that was in a matter of an hour or so. Mind you it was very late at night. We also had a few of our members feel rocks, sand or dirt being kicked or tossed at the back of their legs when walking down the gravel path in front of the officer's quarters. Many orbs have been caputured in numerous photos we have taken, and we've experienced smelling a strong sulfure or propane smell when around the schoolhouse and nurse's station. It's a very interesting place to visit at night and if you're around the area I recommend looking for yourself! It's a spot we like to investigate a time or two. |
| Name: | marc man |
| E-mail address: | mrcauer@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | When I was 17, my father had committed suicide. My parents were divorced at the time. To avoid foreclosure on the house, we moved back in the house where he'd did this. To be more specific, 3 weeks later. After we moved in, a lot of strange thing started to happen. Objects would move on their own (or get thrown), The sounds of breaking glass in the kitchen, shadows of him would appear, black masses forming along the roof, the feeling of being watched, knocking on the doors (exactly 3 knocks), and cold spots EVERYWHERE. All this happened in 1993. Since then, the house is still there. There are people living there now. I feel that my dad must of been in some kind of rage just before he did what he did. |
| Name: | chelsey |
| E-mail address: | cwilson2406@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | ok so here it goes i dont really understand what happened i have seen shows and read stories but never had anything happen but last night me and my two year old son were sitting watching tv and 3 times i thought i saw someone out of the corner of my eye well all of a suddne my son looks over and says mommy who is that? pointing over where i thought i saw someone, i looked again and said what did you say he said plain as day mommy who is that girl?
kinda freaked me out and my husband laughed when i toldhim about it i just need to know am i losing my mind? |
| Name: | Chelsey |
| E-mail address: | cwilson2406@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I think this is very interesting thing yall do! |
| Name: | Taylor |
| E-mail address: | unknown |
| Comments: | The Paranormal is exciting to think about, but scary to experience.
My Story..... At my party, some friends & I got together & played airsoft. We split up into groups. Me & 3 friends were going to sneak up on the other group of people. But my friends ran off & I was by myself. I took 2 steps & then, I felt many presences around me. They were all angry, mad, rage even! So I ran after my friends & I heard something running after me. So I ran all the more faster. When I got to my friends & looked back, I saw a man. He was all black, & nothing else. No facial features, nothing. He was just black. Then, he was gone. Just like that. |
| Name: | Taylor |
| E-mail address: | slammer006@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | The Paranormal is exciting to think about, but scary to witness. |
| Name: | rick feehan |
| E-mail address: | feehan builders@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | august 8, 2008 at my daughters wedding ( marilyn, whom i named after my mother) a picture was taken while i was dancing with her at the father & bride dance and a pure white figure presumably my mother who died in 1974 had her head on my shoulder and dancing with us with her hand around my waist from behind me , full profile , very distinctive shape, digital camera , no negative, taken with a cell phone camera |
| Name: | Joel Melton |
| E-mail address: | joelmeltonmusic@austin.rr.com |
| Comments: | How to start…I think this way…so there ‘It’ was…
Located three miles from the geographic center of Texas is a bridge. Named after the small town back in yesteryear, it is called the Regency suspension bridge. It is the last wooden suspension bridge you can still drive across. There are other wooden suspension bridges that are blocked off to traffic and you can meander over on foot…but only ONE that is a functioning usable conduit that connects two Texas counties. Standing 100 feet over a lower branch of the Colorado, the wooden suspension overpass was constructed in 1939 after a smaller version was washed out in a flood in 1936. That version had stood only 12 years after the original bridge collapsed into the drink killing the young man, Raymond Burns Jernigan in 1924 with his cattle and horses. The current edition now has remained for 69 years. I wandered out to the area and crossed over three years ago by a variety of circumstances too long to enumerate. Suffice to say after my first visit I was hooked by the magic of the place. I met a gentleman and his wife…or should I say a REAL Texas character and his REAL Texas character of a mate…you see I am a transplanted Okie now living in Texas…a rank amateur of a sort that has just now accrued enough street credibility to move among the local natives without causing a feeding frenzy. Alton and Sue Watson live adjacent to the Regency suspension bridge. Alton is a songwriter, musician, movie actor, biker, country philosopher, and salt of the earth kind of person. Upon my first visit he gave me the entire tour of the bridge, his trading post, and the Comanche artifacts that are in abundance all over the area. I felt an incredible calm and peacefulness the entire three days of my first outing. Alton said, “…Well this place is different. Artists and musicians have been coming out here since the early 1900s…they would come in covered wagons gather and sing and dance. It draws creative people back…again and again…and again. Of course before that for hundreds of years, maybe thousands…this was sacred Indian ground. Comanche’s lived here…fought here…and are buried right here. This place holds secrets, energy, and spirits.” Little did I know just how truthful his words were and are. I just knew it felt wonderful and my mind was clear and peaceful enjoying the beauty, serenity, and weighty silence of the surroundings. I loved the place, the bridge, and more importantly…Alton and Sue Watson. I continued to visit them about every five to six weeks for a few days. We played music, sang, ate, smoked, and over a period of about a year or so…sometimes late in the evening after many hours of socializing…Sue or Alton would tell stories. They would regale me with tales of spirits and the ever-present ‘energy’ of Regency. Sue mentioned that on some mornings in her kitchen she sees a 9-year-old Comanche boy that promptly disappears when she enters the cooking area. Alton has had visions and dreams that come true…they have been visited at night by a family (male female and children) of spirits peering into their bedroom window and whispering to themselves…possibly about Alton and Sue. In the year 2000, a movie crew filmed a major motion picture there and in the surrounding area. The art director who lives in Fort Worth, Texas connected to the magic of the place and painted a prophetic canvas…that is described in “making of” portion of the movie, “World Without Waves.” I loved hearing these stories because I knew that they were true. You see after you spend any time with Alton and Sue you realize they do not know how to fabricate or mislead…or even doctor facts. They simply are solid and genuine and without deception. Over the last three years, I have been involved in a couple of interesting events…last May while on a visit…in the middle of the afternoon my name was called…three times. Now I have felt things before but never…NEVER…heard an audible voice say anything much less call MY NAME. The event of which I am sending this letter occurred last July 4th weekend at Regency. You see Alton and Sue have a reunion of all their old friends and ex-band members…they come for several days to laugh, sing and celebrate life. I have come to the gathering the last couple of years. We play music from “…can ‘til can’t…” It happened about 3:00 a.m. on Sunday morning, we were gathered in the pavilion playing music and the bruhaha finally stopped about daybreak. Over the course of three days a woman, who is the wife of a former drummer in Alton’s band, took endless pictures. She was here…she was there…always with the camera. When I arrived home that following Tuesday, I had an e-mail with all of her pictures of the weekend…195 total. I actually dreaded looking at all of them…UNTIL… I passed by picture #83. Picture #83 was of Alton and some of us playing music about 3:00 a.m. The photo was kind of blurry but a bright blue mist hovering over Alton and a couple of friends. The pavilion is an open-air facility. I was there…there were no fires…no open flames…no one was cooking…in fact there was only a couple of cigarette smokers in the small group of eight or nine persons still up. The bright blue mist was NOT cigarette smoke. We didn’t see it at the time we were playing music…but it was caught on celluloid. I enlarged the photo and I could begin to see shapes…persons…things communing and dancing. I have never seen a picture like this…but I immediately knew what it was. You see I have felt things there…heard things there…and now seen things there. Some interesting points about the photo are this: 1. The woman who took all the pictures…IS IN THE PHOTO (yellow dress)…she is talking with her husband and has in her hand her cigarette case. Under her left arm…IS THE CAMERA she used to take her pictures! Who took the picture and with WHAT? How did it get on her film she developed? 2. My guitar which I never leave (it is a 2,300 dollar instrument) is lying on the table in the foreground of the picture…where did I go…where am I? I know I didn’t take the picture…but I DO know…when I leave the party, always…ALWAYS…my guitar goes with me. 3. There was no fog that morning…hell it is the summer! There were no flames to emit smoke…nothing to cause this phenomenon at all. AND smoke from fire or anything would not have figures of persons in the mist…come on! In the mist there is a vivacious woman standing right over Alton with here posterior facing you. There is a cowboy and his date dancing right to the left of Alton (his left) in the darkness of an open part of the pavilion. There is another cowboy leaning on a table resting listening to the music in the left of the photo. There is a skeleton spirit person getting on a motorcycle…there is a wolf in the lower left side of the mist in the picture. Who knows what else is captured on the celluloid. 4. Alton shortly after the event…was energized….almost like he was filled with energy. After seeing the picture I now know why. I have enclosed an attachment of the picture with this story. You can see the same picture on www.myspace/joelmelton.com on my picture pages. It is titled, “The Bigger Wheel” of Regency. You can see several pictures of Alton and Sue Watson as well and the much fun, friendship, and camaraderie that we share. Come to the Regency suspension bridge…visit White Wolf Trading Post…meet Alton and Sue Watson and let them sing you a song…tell you a story…and maybe you also can brush up against the “Bigger Wheel” of Regency Texas. You should come and investigate. It is like fishing…if you stay long enough…something will bite. How to end…I think this way…so there ‘It’ was… (for questions, thoughts, or more information e-mail me at joelmeltonmusic@austin.rr.com or call me at 512-434-9479) |
| Name: | taylor bryan |
| E-mail address: | bravesirrobin202@aol.com |
| Comments: | Me and my brother were restless, so one night, about twelve o clock, we went skating on the golf course in Wood River, in Calallen...we were on a hill looking down to this pond, when we see this girl walking, wearing short shorts and long black hair, it was dark, but for some reason we could see her..us being skeptics, we thought it was a person, untill she passed in front of the pond(the water reflecting the moon, a sort of light source) when we noticed she was totally transparent. she was walking towards the end of the golf course, where this is an unscalabe fence, and behind the fence is just swampland. we are both now believers |
| Name: | No Name |
| E-mail address: | confidential |
| Comments: | About the time I started grade school I began to witness and experience "unusual" things.
1.(8+/- years old)A house that shakes and roars on the inside but is calm and still on the outside (also witnessed by my mom and grandmother at my grandmothers home). We loaded up and left. The following incidents...2,3,4,and 5 all took place in a house that we moved into when I was in the 5th grade. We were told by kids at school that the place was haunted and to this day I still believe it!!! There were alot of ill feelings and strange things that happened there, but these are the ones that stand out most. 2.(about 14 years old)A bright light in the corner by the ceiling of my bedroom that started small and grew to the size of a basketball during which time I could see the covers on my bed shaking and felt like I was being held down. I tried to call my parents but no voice came out. Then it was as if I was up in the light looking down at my body and saw a vapor-like image of myself rise up to about a foot above my body and could hear what sounded like horses galloping outside down the driveway. Fear is an understatement...I thought I was dying. All I could think was NO, NO, NO this can't be happening...this is just a bad dream...I need to wake up, then whatever it was let go of me. I could move again. I heard the dogs barking and looked out the window and only saw them barking in the direction that the "horses" went. 3. A few months after my grandmother passed on my sister and I saw her walk into the local store. Convinced that we had seen her we went in also but the only people there were the workers. 4. About a year after this same grandmother passed on I was home alone when I heard her truck pull up in front of our house (thinking there is no way!)and heard her call my name and tell to open the door. Only the screen door was latched. Scared lifeless, I made my way to the door only to see no one there, slammed the wooden door shut and locked it, and started crying thinking I was going crazy. 5.(about 19 years old) My mom had been talking about the lunch time ghost that would come occassionally. Dad didn't believe in any of that and I wasn't quite sure how to take what Mom was saying either until it happened when she, my new baby girl, and I were sitting at the dining room table waiting for my Dad to come in for lunch. I heard the front door open, then the bathroom door, and told Mom that Dad was home. She told me that was not my Dad, she hadn't heard his truck drive up. 100% certain she was wrong, I walked to the bathroom door and it was open...no one there. I went to the front door and looked outside and sure enough...Dad was not home yet. He told us we were both crazy when we told him about it. Through the years there have been other odd things that I cannot explain. I have learned to follow the inner voice and quickly leave places that do not feel "right". I know that I have angels watching over me, several things that could have taken my life were avoided simply because of an unknown voice that guided me. The most recent unexplainable events have been right here in our home that was bought new. I have heard footsteps in the house when there was no one else around, I have seen a dark figure out back,and I have seen several balls of white light zip through the house...one of them between my hand and the door knob. My mother has also seen one of the lights. My aunt said they were angels.My husband and daughter both have heard someone ask them "What are you doing?" when they were here alone, my husband has seen a little girl and heard her laughing and has also seen a man in a tan duster out front. My daughter seen a hand come out from behind the bird cage and heard someone talking real low out back when she took out the garbage(as soon as she started yelling I rushed out but there was no one there). My husband, mom, myself, and several others around town have heard a train but the train hasn't run through here in atleast 35 years. And just today my husband and I both heard the faint sound of music inside our living room. I went to check if the grandchildren had left a tv on in any of the rooms, but they had not. I did notice that every time I got farther away from the living room I couldn't hear it anymore. When our daughter and grandchildren came home we mentioned it to her and she said she'd heard it before too. It must be in the land. So,to those of you questioning your sanity...don't. Our spirits are not the only one's on this earth. My only suggestions are if it makes you feel ill inside then bless it away, if you don't feel threatened let them play and be at home. |
| Name: | e.guevara |
| E-mail address: | dolce_ vita12@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | A strange incident happened during the late hours of the night while I was sleeping. As I was asleep, I felt bothered as if someone was trying to wake me up. When I did wake up I realized the lights were on and it was 12:34am and I had gone to bed at 9:30pm.I awoke my girlfriend and asked her if she had turned on the lights and she replied, half asleep, "who turned on the lights". I knew then that she hadn't turned on the lights either. No one else was around and we thought maybe the switch had an electrical short but the truth is...it had never happened before nor did we have trouble with the switch of the fan or the lights. What does this mean, or am I just overreacting. |
| Name: | PAT SOWA |
| E-mail address: | PANDPS@SBCGLOBAL.NET |
| Comments: | I JUST WANTED TO SEND A PICTURE THAT I TOOK OF MY NEW ROOM, WHERE ON EASTER OF 05., I TOOK THIS PHOTO OF GRANDSONS PLAYING IN THE ROOM. BUT I DON'T SEE WHERE IS CAN PUT AN ATTACHMENT. I'M NOT VERY GOOD AT THE COMPUTER. WELL, ANYHOW THIS PICTURE MADE ME GO BUY A NEW CAMERA. I SHOULD HAVE KEPT IT, BECAUSE THE ROUND LOOKING ORBS ARE TILL SHOWING UP ON MY PICTURES AROUND THE FAMILY ALL THE TIME. THE PICTURE I MENTIONED AT THE FIRST HAS AT LEAST 25 ORBS IN IT. |
| Name: | Ben |
| Comments: | Last year, the former PIKE house for Texas State University in San Marcos burned down. My friends and I had visited the building frequently the semester before it burned down and its loss came as a shock to us all, myself especially. Up until its destruction it had been abandoned for about 10 years. Windows were broken out/in, graffiti covered the walls, roofs caved in, and the place was in a general state of decay. But it had its charm. It was the local "haunted house." Viewing it from the street it sat perched upon a slight rise in the land with a yard the size of a football field. Needless to say, at night it was very intimidating.
Well, we would always go visit the house inebriated. Normally we would wander the hallways and just enjoy ourselves. One night, after a party, I took my little brother's friends out there for the first time to show them the place. We looked at the first and second floors and then began our ascent to the top floor. As we reached the top of the stairs I halted; I swear I heard three footsteps slowly heading in our direction. Whether this was a ghost or not, I don't know. I decided to run and told the others to get out. I've been in the house at night many times, and often you'll run into another group of drunk college kids. But the sound of those individual footsteps carried a weight of a different kind. About three months after this incident some jackass burned the PIKE house down so the owner could collect insurance. As it burned I rode over to watch it (as did pretty much everyone in San Marcos). I swear that I saw a figure standing on the second floor balcony as it went up in flames. But, then again, I was drunk when this happened as well. |
| Name: | Vanessa |
| E-mail address: | butterfliescastillo@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | We just recently bought our home in Bridge City,TX it's a fairly newer home built in 1997. My oldest son (3yrs old)was in the back Playroom/guestroom and his Nanna was visting us from Florida, we have a sectional couch that makes out into a full size bed, she was getting ready to go to bed and had pulled the bed out my son says "awwe Nanna Connor is mad at you." his Nanna playing around said well you better tell Connor to shut up and leave me alone. he proceeds to look under the bed and tell Connor what his Nanna said, at this point his Nanna asks ok who exactly is Connor and where is he, my son says he's a boy he looks like me with big eyes and he's under your bed. So Nanna brings him into our bedroom and tells us the story, then out fo nowhere he says there's a puppy,and he is on the floor rolling around and giggling as if he is being tickled you can see him writhing and wiggling around like he does when I tickle him, it was the weirdest thing. Then the next day my 2 year old came into my room upset, I said baby what's wrong, he says "Connor, Connor won't give me my toy back." at this point with both of them seeing this "imaginary friend" i'm starting to get concerned. Then the other day my husband was getting ready to snap a picture of my son and he sees a black shadow of what he thougt could bave been a person just move across the frame, he's a skeptic so it kinda scared him and he didnt react fast enough to snap the pic, the last couple of days I have had a sense of someone else being in the house with me, and I have caught several glances of a black blob of something walking past and then again of another one who I thought was my husband pass by me but it's only out of the corner of my eye or a glimpse i'm not sure if its happening or if it's my mind playing tricks on me...but i've heard sage works any suggestions? My kids are so scared to go to any of the other rooms in the house by themselves. |
| Name: | Bekka |
| E-mail address: | mnstermash@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | There is a restaurant in downtown Richmond, TX called Sandy McGee's that is haunted by an old lawyer. It's a pretty cool place to check out for any ghost hunters. Sandy who owns it is really into it, and so she is very willing to let people check it out. When you go there, she has newspaper clippings framed on the walls about all of the sightings and reports about the man who haunts it. |
| Name: | Brittany |
| E-mail address: | princeyuuri@live.com |
| Comments: | creature crouching on a box with black eyes just looking at me. I stared at it for a few seconds and ended up leaping into bed and hiding under the covers (what exactly else was I supposed to do?). My second experience with whatever that was was at my grandmother's house around Christmas time this past year. I was laying in my bed with my mom (it's a two bedroom house in Jasper and my mother and I were sharing a room) when suddenly I feel two hits on the bed. My mother was sound asleep so she didn't take notice. There was also no way that was her hitting the bed since the only way she could do that is if she suddenly kicked the bed with a lot of force and there was no way she could have. But I look over at here and there it is over her looking at me with it's black eyes. So once again, I hide under the covers and fall asleep.(What else am I supposed to do?) Things have also disappeared and reappeared quite often and in strange places. Most recent cases is when I put a glove in a drawer and it goes missing, only for me to find it at the opposite end of the room, a pair of keys I always kept track of, and when we bought some white sage, left it in the bag, and it's been nowhere to be found. I also frequently see things around, especially things that resemble mists and occasional more solid things out of the corner of my eye that look like people and occasionally animals walking by (but that may just be in my head, though). |
| Name: | cindy |
| E-mail address: | sucess4me@rocketmail.com |
| Comments: | TO: Billy Ray
I just saw a story on Discovery about a 6yr old boy with an imaginary friend named "Man" who was a ghost. It was really interesting and creepy. It was on "A Haunting" first aired 8/10/06 and was titled "Demon Child" - |
| Name: | Z. Becenti |
| E-mail address: | ronin_ghost_dog@yahoo.ca |
| Comments: | Here in San Antonio I work nights at Northeast Baptist Hospital. We have regular ghostly activities here in the Hospital that was built in the 1970s (a new building was constructed in the 1990's adjoining the old building on the site of what was a nursing care home). Two experiances I have had involve an apparition of a girl (about 14-15 years old), seen by at least two other Employees, described as medium sized, short black bob style cut, very pale with large black eyes wearing a white gown or dress, often seen floating through the second floor of the old building or peeking around corners. She is also described as being intimidating. When I saw her she was moving (floating) from one waiting area to another and I observed her through the windows of the entry doors coming from the operating room. The other experiance I have had is with the elevators in the old lobby being called to the second floor Out Patinet Surgery during the night when the elevators are locked off and the floor unoccupied. My belief is this may be the Nurse who passed away in the Out Patient Surgery area a few year ago, she passed away on a Friday and was not discovered until Monday. Maybe she is trying to go home? The other reports from Patients and Staff involve children seen on the second floor of the old buliding, one even seen riding a tricycle down the hall! Also have had a reporrt of an old man wandering in a gown looking for his wife near the old Radiology area. |
| Name: | Z. BECENTI |
| E-mail address: | ronin_ghost_dog@yahoo.ca |
| Comments: | Great site! San Antonio is well represented here, only missing a few of the local ones. |
| Name: | Roland Martinez |
| E-mail address: | rolie6@sbcglobal.net |
| Comments: | its crazy you mention that about galveston texas, the wal mart, i was there in july of 07 and when i was at that wal mart i was passing by the bread aisle and i was looking at bread and all of a sudden a loaf of bread just flew off the shelf i looked at the shelf and touched it to see if it was loose or breaking and then i put it back on the shelf and then two of them were thrown off the shelf and that really freaked me out. |
| Name: | Deb |
| E-mail address: | crzydrgn3@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I have lived in San Antonio, Texas all my life and my father lived in the area from age nine until his death. My father told me one of his family's friends had a child that died in the school bus accident that happened on the "Ghost Tracks" on Villamain. He had told me the names on the streets near it were not the names of the children that died long before it was released in the papers. He said if you keep going over to the tracks the car will always stop on them after the fifth or sixth time you do it. I went with some friends one night and yes we had hand prints. One of the friends rode on the hood as the car went over the track and to this day he will not go near the tracks. He refused to tell us what he felt, but when we got out to talk to him afterwards he was as white as a sheet. I and my nephew tried to walk across the tracks like allot of the people were doing that night and when I got close I felt something start pushing my chest and arms. Even though my nephew was able to cross, I could not cross the tracks walking, something strong stopped me from doing it. My nephew and some of the others there tried to pull me across and could not even budge me. That night we were pushed both ways across the tracks and they are straight on the one side and very down sloped (away from the tracks) and have a curve in the road on the other side. I have not and will not go there again. I feel they sprits do not want me there. |
| Name: | Gloria |
| E-mail address: | chronimate84@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | So you still conduct the tours? |
| Name: | Dave |
| Comments: | Once i went to my friend Dakotah's house. He told me about a hill that he thought was haunted that was in a pasture near his house. He said that he's been out there with other friends and they had seen and heard weird stuff. He begged me to go out there with him and his digital camera. I caved and we headed to the hill.
After the sun set turned the sky a deep red and a cow had charged us, I started to regret this descision. I was taking pictures of everything to take my mind off of the possibility of someone being there that wasn't really 'there'. Once we got there, I immediately got a weird feeling in my stomach. I aimed my camera at Dakotah, who was about ten feet ahead of me, and right before I took a picture, it seemed like someone jumped in fromt of the lens. It was gone before the picture was taken."Come on," he said. He led me into a small bare area surrounded by trees, saying that this area had the most activity. For some reason, that area had a noticeable temperature difference from the land outside it. We stood, completely silent except for the beeps from the digital camera when a picture was snapped. Then we heard it. From another part of the small forest, we heard a scream. Not like a playful scream, but a 'Help, I'm being murdered' scream. We freaked out and left. But before we even got to the gate, something compelled us to go back. We did. The last picture I took that night amazed me. Clear as day was an orb in the center of the screen. Then we heard the scream from right in front of us. And that was what scared us to leave. The next morning we went back. The morning was pretty bare except for two things. 1.) We found a small space surrounded by bushes. A rock covered the space, keeping things from growing. But what amazed us was what was there. The remnants of what appeared to be a play fort and three bullet shells. 2.) We kept hearing humming. -Dave |
| Name: | Ray Taylor |
| E-mail address: | rtaylor@gmail.com |
| Comments: | I work with this chick tiffany she is whacked the fuck out |
| Name: | josh wilson |
| E-mail address: | deadjester402@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | when i was 19 i moved to abilene with a few friends and they always told this story and i thought it was bs until i experienced it first hand. Lake Fort Phantoms own lady of the lake. Me and my roommates headed out to the cemetary at the lake which is about 10 miles north of abilene. when we arrived they said the trick is to stand on the small bluff at the edge of the cemetary on a full moon you will see the lady of the lake walking across the water. i thought they were pulling my leg at first until i saw for myself and she was p#ssed we took off to the truck and just like in the stories she followed all i can remember is jumping into the cab of the truck but our friend willy got the biggest surprise when he jumped in the bed he said she was still pursuing. we thought we had got away scott free until the next morning when we saw that her or something had left deep claw marks in the paint on the tailgate to this day i have not been back to the graveyard or the lake, and just here recently ive learned that im not the only one who has experienced this phenomena. a friend of mine showed me this old book about the most haunted locations in texas. last time i heard it was still in the abilene public library.
signed big josh |
| Name: | Rene |
| E-mail address: | rvillesc@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Hello, I was wondering have you guys ever investigated the school explosion in New London, Tx where hundreds of kids and teachers lost their lives back in 1937? My wife graduated from the that school and there have been reports over the years that janitors at night can sometimes hear the students walking the halls.
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| Name: | Dr. John and Maxine Osborn |
| E-mail address: | Jmaxoz91@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I have some incredible photos I would love to share. |
| Name: | Christina |
| E-mail address: | yungmami071108@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | growing up being senitive was not always been easy i can remeber being very freaked out with some of the things i had witnessed but now i am use to it and it makes me happy to know that they come to me it makes me feel needed |
| Name: | Ashley |
| E-mail address: | townsend.ashley@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | I have had many encounters with ghosts, mainly just one and that being of my grandmother, and she just likes to visit to check on us and make sure everyone is ok.
Im just curious if anyone is around the Victoria area or if they know of any group in the area. |
| Name: | ***** |
| E-mail address: | vrios000@centurytel.net |
| Comments: | Sorry,didn't know it was off limits.....Never been there myself,but I've seen alot of websites about it..I was reasearching the hospital where I was born and it turns out there are TWO JEFFERSON DAVIS HOSPITALS in Houston!!!!One was recently renovated as an artists loft.... |
| Name: | ANON |
| E-mail address: | VRIOS000@CENTURYTEL.NET |
| Name: | v.rios |
| E-mail address: | vrios0002centurytel.net |
| Comments: | I only have one tip,if your looking for paranormal evidence......JEFFERSON DAVIS HOSPITAL IN HOUSTON TEXAS.....It was built over a graveyard,there is alot of stuff happening there.....Alot of unhappy spirits.... |
| Name: | vicki rios |
| E-mail address: | vrios000@centurytel.net |
| Name: | freddie carson |
| E-mail address: | foxxy482000@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | i was lie in bed the last night,and experience a smell very heavy like ben gay or linament,, the smell last awhile then went away..it smell just like my grandmother,, s
use to use.then this morning i was awaken by a noise in my room...i was the only one in my room |
| Name: | Melinda |
| E-mail address: | mschenette@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I know it would sound weird to say I feel crazy posting on here but I really would like some peace of mind...My story is not that different from the others posted on here, I too feel that I have some type of connection to the other side in some strange way. I havent suffered any major trauma in my life or any life altering events but I have for my ENTIRE life had something with me, I have seen it, my closest friends have seen and even my own children have, so I cant be crazy...right????
My mother says as a child I was constantly playing with "someone" or constantly "talking" to someone that was not there...she thought I was a kid and had an active imagination, who wouldnt think that? As I got into my teen years, things began to happen more often and were more apparent that it was something out of this world. The earliest things I can remember happening were simple things, like hearing my name when I was alone in the house or small items I knew I sat in a particular place began disappearing and reappearing...these things I never really thought much about, sometimes it freaked me out, but not to bad...But over the last few years things have happened and have been so obvious Im at a loss to explain them anymore... This is how things intensified over the last few years: Several years ago I was sitting on my couch and felt like someone was looking at me and out of the corner of my eye I saw a little boy, about 11 or 12 years old, he had dark, brown, short hair and was wearing an oversized white t shirt...I was scared but couldnt say anything, I never looked directly at him, but I knew he was there..see I have a son and at that time he was close to that age, the only problem is he was spending the summer with his father so I knew it couldnt be him...a few days later my best friend of 10 years was spending the night at my house and came and got in bed with me and my ex-husband because she said a little boy was watching her while she slept on the couch, she described him exactly as I had...she even said he was peeking around the corner in the same spot I saw him from...About a week later, me and my ex were getting in bed to go to sleep, our bed faced the door to the bedroom that led to that same hallway where we have seen the little boy...as we were pulling the covers down to get into bed we both saw a little boy walk from my sons room to the bathroom, about 12 feet, I turned to my ex and said "go tell Dakoda(my son) to get back in bed" He went into the bathroom to tell my son to get back in bed but Dakoda wasnt in there, My ex came running back from the bathroom, jumped under the covers and couldnt talk for about 10 minutes, I checked on Dakoda and he was sound asleep...we watched the doorway for about an hour to see if the little boy would return to the room but he never did. My ex was not a believer...or at least not until that night. After that alot of little things happened over the years, like I would put my keys on the table and turn around for a moment, then turn back and they would be gone, so I finally started communicating with the little boy, I would say "you are scaring me, put my keys back", and he would or I would say "Im not in the mood to play today and he would stop. All this was witnessed by others than just me. Things havent stopped....so many years later and I still see him, I still hear him laugh or call my name, no matter where I move he comes with me...I have stories you wouldnt believe...in fact...my ex became a true believer when we had bought a remote control car for our son, one day the car was just sitting on the carpet and it started driving all by itself, we jumped up and he swore I was messing around with him, so I went to the car, took the batteries out of it, gave him the remote, took the batteries out of that too and waited to see if anything happened...and of course it took off by itself...after that he pretty much had to realize that something was going on around us....Simple stories like this, just happen over and over again....I could go on for pages about things that have happened and dont even get me started on pictures, I have a lifetime of pictures with obvious signs of somethings presence. Im not scared of my little guy that is hanging around, Im just curious...how come after all these years is he still with me....why is he with me????? Will he always be with me??? I have tried telling him to go to the other side and all that but he just wont leave. Am I a mother to him??? Well I just wanted to share a little of my story and see if anyone has any advice. I am fascinated with paranormal Investigations so much that I went on a Haunted walk with some friends in Jefferson Texas, one of the most haunted places around and again experienced many things that night. Although I could not Investigate since I work, I am completely amazed at what is seen and heard. Thanks for reading my story....I have many, many more if you ever want to hear them.... Melinda |
| Name: | E. Woolls |
| E-mail address: | ewoolls@nbutexas.com |
| Comments: | Is there anyone in the Lubbock area available to investigate occurances at an old homestead south of Lubbock.
Something is going on, has been since January. Not sure if it's somewone trying to scare my aunt away or if it is something paranormal. Not sure where to turn. Family members, county sheriff are all talking about bringing MHMR. She is not crazy. Has photos of footprints. Smells smells. RSVP. Thanks. |
| Name: | Trish |
| E-mail address: | tc2419@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | I am 28 and live in Beaumont,TX. For as long as I can remeber I have always seen and felt "things", not just paranormal but unforseen predictions as well.
I'll start off with the paranormal. The house I live in now is also where I grew up. A guy whom had lived there previoulsy was fataly shot in the back bedroom of the house, which was my nursery when I was a baby. My parents were friends with the guys parents so that's how I know that, not to mention the bullet hole that was still in the wall. After my parents renovated the room when I was a little older I started noticing a feeling of being watched and seeing shadows or figures, and feelings of being touched. My younger sibilings would also notice "weird things" going on in the house. When we would be in the shower, we had opaque glass doors, we would see a shadow walk past the tub and over by the toilet, the toilet would flush but no one would walk back. We would look around the corner to see and there was never anybody there. The stereo and TV in my bedroom would turn itself off and on. My parents even had the stereo replaced and the new one continued to do the same thing. When I would lay in bed at night and watch TV, I would see the shadow, or a black figure standing in the corner staring at me. I have seen figures or shadows also in reflections in windows and mirrors, and just in the dark; my sister and brother both say that they have seen this as well. One night when we had the babysitter over, she kept seeing a guy outside the windows and thought she heard someone outside, when she would check there was nobody there. It scared her so bad we had to call my parents to come home and she took us to her house instead. I have noticed though, that since I have been married, I don't see the figure as much anymore, although, I can still feel his presence in the back area of house. The doors still mysteriously open by themselves occaisionally and I hear noises from back there from time to time; bumping, scratching, stuff falling, but the room is unoccupied now. I still get uneasy feelings when I have to enter that room or when I look down to the end of the hallway. I still dread looking into mirrors and windows at night. I have had company come over and they get that feeling and are too scared to come into my home. But that's not all. I moved out of the house for a few years and into a house in the South end of Beaumont that was built in 1912. One night, my husband and I were sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV when we both saw the apparition of a younger or teenage girl in a long flowing gown float out of our kitchen and into our dinning room. She turned and looked at us and then floated back into the kitchen. The bedroom next to the kitchen was always cooler than the rest of the house and I always had that same feeling that someone was in there, that had just confirmed my suspicions. I never did do any historical research on the property but the homeowner told me what year the house was built. The second "weird" thing that happened there was after I had a dream with my best friend in Jr. High that had commited suicide. She came to me one night and asked me to contact her brother and relay some messages to him. I didn't think anything of it the next day and was telling my husband and co-workers about it but didn't act on what she had told me to do. About a week later my husband had come home from work while I was still at my job; he called me soon after as he had walked in and noticed that it was extremely cold in the house. He said he could see his breath and this was in the middle of the summer. It just had an eerie, heavy feeling. What really freaked him out though was the bar rack we had hanging over our kitchen sink with glass stemware in it, had been ripped out of the ceiling and thrown into the middle of our kitchen floor. He immediately left the house and waited for me to get off of work before he came back. When I came home I got lucky and found out how to contact her brother, whom I hadn't spoken to in years. When I called him, I had asked him about the things that she had said first just to confirm I wasn't crazy, they were all true. A few days later, my husband and I were working in our front yard. It was a calm, hot day, and I had my back turned to the house; all of a sudden a cold gust of wind came rushing past us from behind, like it was coming thru the house, and I heard a whisper in the wind saying "Thank you". This is not the only strange dream I have had or the only time I believe someone has tried to contact me. Recently, an ex-coworker and friend of mine and my husbands', was killed in a car accident; she was on her cell phone when it happened. A few weeks later I received a phone call on my cell phone and the number was just 0's. I answered and there was nothing there so I hung up. The same day my husband also received that same call, 0's, then nothing. Neither of us thought anything of it at the time. Well, a few days later it happened again, only on my phone this time and not his. It hasn't happened again, but I keep hoping now that I understand what it may be. The other dreams I had are more predictive than hauntings. One dream I had was on 9-9-01 previous to the 9-11 attacks. I also have several witnesses that I told this dream about before it happened. I had a dream about the Nostradomus prediction about the end of the "world", and in my dream there were floating ships with the wind sails. I disscussed it with my mom before it happened but didn't know how to interpret it. When it did happen I was still asleep but was awakened by her phone call telling me about what had occured, we both instantly knew then what that dream had meant. The second dream that I had was about nuclear bombs. I just kept seeing mushroom clouds in my head and for some reason I just had an uneasy feeling about all of it. Again, I told others about these dreams. About a month after that was when they had discovered that Korea had tested an atomic weapon. The third dream I had recently about a month ago and I am worried about what the outcome may be, or if theoretically it hasn't happened already. I haven't caught any national or international news lately; but this woke me up from a dead sleep and I was gasping for air and started to cry. I have also told several others about it as well but I have no idea what the interpretation could be. It was during the day (in the dream) and I was in a big metal shop or warehouse with big open doors. You could see the moon out, it looked full and very close to the earth. All of a sudden, the ground started shaking violently and as I looked up, I could see the moon crumbling into pieces. A few seconds later, an object that looked like it could be another planet, or even part of the moon came crashing into the side of the earth. It was like actually watching it happen from where I stood on the earth, then everything went black and that's when I woke up. Well, that's about it for now. I am not writing this to sound like a braggard. All of this is true and I have others that can back it up. I consider this a gift that frightened me when I was younger but now I understand how powerful it can be. Also, I thought it would be nice to share it with people who may actually be intrested in stuff like this and don't just think i'm crazy. I would also like to hear your thoughts or interpretations on these accounts. And I will post again if anything else occurs. Thanks for your insight and support. |
| Name: | Kaylee |
| E-mail address: | purplefieldhocey@gmail.com |
| Comments: | Today i was with a friend and we were messing around with our digital cameras in my basement and i took a picture of a room and in the corner was a dark shadow that looked like the shoulder of a person wearing a hoodie. I showed my friend and she took a picture, and she had a dark smudge on side, and it looked like a ghost dissapearing. We were so freaked out that she liteally ran home. |
| 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. |