Do You Believe In Ghosts?

This is an interesting topic. I have never had a personal experince, But I watch that Show Ghost Hunters (with the guys who work for Roto Router), and I have seen some stuff on there that can't be explained.
I guess the answer would be Yes I believe in Ghosts

have you seen any?

do you feel them around you...brush up against ya....feel the mist of em?

let us know your thoughts and experiences...

boo!

<font color="#600080" size="1">[ July 10, 2006 12:53 AM: Message edited by: Father Dave ]</font>

thank you mizz_ashley and welcome to Liars...

i agree that show gives me the willies at times...the one where they went to the lighthouse....oh lord...they got a video of someone looking down at them....aaaahhhhhhh

keep posting and tell yer friends!

(oh and please put a muzzle on fluffy- god he looks pissedoff!!)

<font color="#600080" size="1">[ July 10, 2006 01:23 PM: Message edited by: Father Dave ]</font>

I have had several experiences with ghost..i guess i attract them or something...my last experience with one i was staying with a friend while her hubby was out of town for the weekend she had a house that had 2 bedrooms upstairs,well i stayed in one of them which was her daughters room,her daughter had a miniture pool table. as i just gotten into bed i heard what sounded like someone playing with the pool table.so i got up to see and sure nuff the balls had all scattered like someone had just hit the balls with the pool stick..it freak me out a lil so i laid back down and pretty much decided not to go to sleep..well i kinda dosed off and woke back up ..as i was laying in the bed i felt i wasn't alone i went to turn on my side.when this young girl appeared it was a grayish hue color and i seen her plain as day she had a worried look on her face and was staring at me. i didn't feel scared,she stared at me for like 30 seconds and then vanished into thin air needless to say..i got up and sat on the staircase all night long..the next morning i made up a excuse and left i was supposed to stay another night with her..i didn't tell her what i saw because her hubby had experienced strange stuff in the house as well and he didn't want her to know about it so i didn't tell her until they moved out of the house later on..then she began to tell me of strange things she saw and stuff that freaked her out!

holy crap Twi- that was a sleepless night!

thanks for sharing!

my grandma bought me a book called ghost stories of saskatchewan.. i guess they have em for every province.. i'd like to get the ones for bc and alberta.... anyways

i was in sask, visiting my family and my cousin and i decided to go driving and check out some of these haunted places.. yep.. they're pretty haunted.. shivers...

there's one, called the st louie ghost light.. the story behind it is somehow someone, i think, the conductor or someone working on the tracks had somehow been decapitated by the train that used to run through this piece of land...
the tracks are no longer there, but it's rumoured that the train still runs..

so we went to check it out, as loads of other thrill seeking teenagers do on a boring night on the prairies.. laughs..

so we go out.. park the car where the tracks used to be at the top of this little hill and you can see the horizon getting darker, of fin the distance..
since the train only ran at certain times, theres only certain times that it's there.. so we waited..
we sat in the car, smoked, laughed, bullshitted, you knowhow it goes..

and come 12:10.... wayyyyyyyyyyyyy off in the distance you can see a single light... bright as ever, but really far away..
we couldn't hear anything, so we just sat and watched
someone in the backseat had joked it was someone up ahead with a car, but it was only one light
then someone said it was a flashlight, but at that distance , a flashlight, even a halogen light, wouldn't be that bright..
living near trains all my life, you know how bright a train light is...

so we waited, and watched, and the light kept coming closer, getting brighter, bigger.. by this time everybody's a little nervous, the jokes are comin out, followed by nervous half assed laughter

and the light keeps getting closer

all of a sudden... it was so quiet you couldn't even hear yourself breathing...

unreal quiet...

and the lighter kept getting closer
by now, the car is filled with bright bright light and this thing looks like it's about to come right for us

panic's starting to set in, but what do we do.. hope we can get outa there fast enough??
nah, ya sit and wait to see what else happens...... while reaching for the door lock

so the light keeps coming, until it completely engulfs the car, it goes right through us.. it was blinding.. i opened my mouth but nothing came out... and then it was over...

just like that... we looked behind us and nothing was there... nothing but blackness ahead, behind, around us...

i looked at my watch, it had died at 12:10..

the car wouldn't start... somehow the engine had flooded... we had to walk to town and get someone to come tow us...
but not until after we'd decided that we'd not speak of it the entire way... and we sure as hell wouldn't tell anybody...
who'd believe us anyways?

shivers

it's been a long time since i've recalled any of these events...

this one is the same summer... actually probly the same weekend.. it's a place called hands bridge
i'm not sure what the real name is, but that's what the locals call it... i'll tell ya why

the story is.... a school bus load of children had gone off the side of the bridge and they'd all died.. the water was running high, at that time, and it was winter, in the prairies... nobody could survive that...

they say that the children come and help your car along the bridge so that you don't reach the same untimely death they had...

so we did as we were told by the other locals and believers, and we parked the car in the middle of the bridge...

we sat and talked and smoked and the windows started fogging up as windows tend to do when you sit long enough...
then something hit the car.. we rocked a couple of times, back and forth.. locked the doors and got the fuck outa there, gravel flyin

we parked the car a safe distance away from the bridge and in the light, the fogged up windows revealed little hand prints... the size of a childs hand.... all of the windows...

i'm getting shivers as i type this...

we drove further away, still pretty spooked, and we pulled into a drive thru... i got out of the car to get cigarettes at the store beside us and i looked at the rear bumper.... in the dirt that had accumulated from the drive, there were clean little smudged hand prints..... like someone trying to push the car..........

<font color="#600080" size="1">[ July 11, 2006 05:21 AM: Message edited by: the revenant ]</font>

we used to own property just outside of town and on it was a little log cabin built in the early 1800's and used as an old chinese restaurant
*if you remmeber te tv show The Mole.. they filmed a piece there...
anyways,
my cousins and my older bro and i spent many a nights in the cabin, so that we could stay up late and giggle like children do..
after everyone had gone to sleep that night, i looked out the french doors we had..

let me tell you now, we were in the loft, upstairs and the french doors led to where a deck had once been, but had long since rotted away... not strong enough to hold even a child, and 30 feet from the ground

i looked over and there was a face in the window.. with hands cupped around, as if peering in..
i'll never forget how menacing the face had been........
i didn't sleep that night.... too terrified to get up and go to the house and too scared to wake up someone to go look..
in the morning, there were marks on the outside of the window, like someone had pressed their face against it...

i'm getting creeped out just sharing these memories.......lol my hair's standing on end

i used to get travellers in my house
travelling spirits, mind you, not the human sort

i recall one night, sitting at the computer.. i had recently replaced bulbs in a few different light fixtures and several of them were on, burning brightly..

these lights were all on different breakers as they were in different parts of the house...

it was a warm night, no breeze at all... my cat and dog were both in the house with me, and everybody was asleep..

we had a bookshelf across the room

i'm curling my feet under me, off the floor as i tell this story.. i can feel my hair rising again and suddenly i've gotten a chill........

it started with a small breeze...
suddenly it just got cold and a little breeze wound through my house, enough to stir the papers beside me...

then the dog jumped up.. pricked her ears and quickly hid, whining, underneath my feet..
when she's scared or nervouce, she hides her face.... she hid her face under her paws

my cat split... went crazy and stood in the corner, back arched, hissing at the air...

i'm getting goosebumps lol

4 lightbulbs exploded... literally.. exploded.. 3 of them were in different rooms, on seperate breakers and 2 of them were turned off...
stuff fell from the top of the back of the bookshelf that had before been leaning against the wall.. secure...

and just like that, it was gone again...

the cat stopped.. the dog came out... the mess got cleaned up and the things put back on the bookshelf... the house warmed up again, almost instantly...

good stuff- *did i just hear something?*

ummm...would one of ya'll check my downstairs for me????

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i didn't sleep last night, after telling those stories *L

Paige, I'd say you're a ghost magnet..I've never seen one, but I've heard some....... (spooky) [img]graemlins/shhh.gif[/img]

Ive seen my share of ghost more than ive wanted to see....we live in a apartment that used to be a morgue(sp) we didn't know it at the time we lived there or else we would have never moved into the apartment...every time i would take a shower i would feel that cold wind swoop by my body and i would get a eerie feeling in the bathroom well come to find out when we moved out that was where they did the embalming in the bathroom area ...freaks me out everytime i think about it..we used to hear a woman scream every night at a certain time...and we lived upstairs the staircase was on the out side part of the apartment we had a screened in porch also,we kept it locked at all times and at night you could hear someone walking up the stairs and slam our screen door,we could get up and check and the screen door would be locked as usual needless to say we only lived there 3 weeks *LOL*

i buried my 150 lb Old English Sheepdog on my property...the hurricane dropped 3 trees on his grave and i have yet to get it all cleared...his name was Bogart...on foggy mornings you can look across to his site and see him sitting tall (huge dog) on one of the fallen trees... i have not been the only one to see him.

there are cool fall nights, with the windows open, you can hear him sing...

<font color="#600080" size="1">[ July 24, 2006 09:42 AM: Message edited by: Father Dave ]</font>

i have some poloroid pictures of ghosts or such in the windows of a 150 year old house in NC i had just investigated...lots of paranormal stuff in that house...