Creepy Experiences

I went threw a few creep things in my life. My and my one friend Chris were in 5th grade and we had walkies talkies screwing around playing investagators in his moms apartment. We got a weird message on the walkie talkie it sound "Bobby" in a very creepy voice. True story i swear to god and it turns out the guy who lived in the apartment b4 his name was Robert. Creepy stuff. Another one was when I was 6 or 7 me and my mom had a yard sale at my grandmothers house every weekend in the spring. My grandmother has a funeral home and then next door was a lil food shop and the building next to it used to b an old ma and pop store that burned down a few years earlier. I heard stories from ym uncle that he heard footsteps on around. I never believed him cuz i didnt beleive in ghosts they were in horror movies thats it. So Im going threw the stuff cuz there was some kool stuff i would like and all fo a sudden i hear somethign rocking I turn around and there a suitcase on the counter. I turned around went back to what i was doing and BOOM the suitcase falls. Scared the shit outta me I run outta there screaming. my uncle was the only one who beleived me.

This will sound silly but when I was 13 and living in Georgia I went to hang out at a friend's house and we played with a Ouija board.  The message "I" got was that Lillian was going to die.  We laughed and played some more and joked about how none of us knew anyone named Lillian. 

While I was walking home, it occurred to me that my Grandmother's real name was Lillian but had always gone by her middle name of Patricia.  When I got home I called my grandparent's house in California.  It rang and rang and just when I was about to hang up my grandfather answered.  He sounded winded and distracted when he said "hello?".  I said hi and asked what they were up to and he said that I had caught him just as he was swinging by the house really quick and he needed to get back to the hospital because grandma had a heart attack. She died shortly after that.

When I was in Okinawa, we were cross training with the Japanese Army...they didn't know we were on the same route as them during a convoy, and they shot a tank round at my Humvee....it hit right in front of us and put a huge ass hole in the ground, we probably should've died....by Platoon Sgt pissed his pants, I was in the turret, covered in dirt and scared to death....

Sorry to bump this thread up but I wanted to ask people if they have lived in or are living in a haunted house. Instead of creating a new thread I thought that I would tack it on to this as it would fall into the same category and it was the first one that seemed appropriate when I searched for haunted houses. (please correct me if I am wrong)

Anyways I believe that I live in a haunted house. Well I live in part of it anyways, its divided up into flats. I know that people were killed here about 80 odd years ago as it is part of Irish history. I have never seen anything weird but I do sometimes sense that people are in the room with me when I am all alone. And I have also heard talking when the place was empty and also sensed, as opposed to felt or heard, someone breathing while I was in bed late one night. They, if they exist, don't seem to be angry or threating and I guess as I haven't annoyed them they haven't annoyed me. I have never seen a ghost, always wanted to even though I know I will just soil myself, but my mom has on a few occassions, the lucky so-and-so .

Ok so my mom and dad bought this really nice house when I was 3 months old I think. Anyways the story goes like this.   So mom got a whole bunch of those musical cards that play when you open them. One night she puts me to bed and then goes to bed her self. A few hours later one of those cards starts playing, mom wakes up and figures it was a bug or something that walked by and hit the card so she lays it down in the closed position, and goes back to bed.. Well about an hours or so later another card starts playing, she gets up and is half asleep so lays it down with the other card and goes back to bed, only to woken again by the third card playing. She ended up placing all the cards in the dresser drawer and goes back to bed. Later on when I was a toddler I kept seeing this old man around the house when I was little upon futher questioning by mom turns out no one knew who this old man was. When I got older, I would go to sleep with my bedroom door cracked a little bit and always till this day hear little girls in the hallway playing and giggling. That house still creeps me out.

Oh yeah, that was totally freaky, I forgot that.

When I was 8 and 9 we lived in Rothsville PA (heart of the Amish Country),
we lived in a 200 year old stagecoach house that at one time had been part
of the underground railroad during the Civil War. Anyway, that place was haunted
as hell. I used to have a train set down in the basement (where most of the residents
stored stuff), when I was down there we'd perch the 3 windows open with wood.
On three separate occasions the boards inexplicably came loose on all 3 at the same
time shocking the hell out of me but I was always hoping I'd SEE something.
I saw an apparition once in a graveyard nearby there also.

My house here in Texas I believe is haunted too. We've actually channeled spirits (not thru a ouija) on a couple of occasions and once we asked for them to give us a sign of their presence. A plastic skull on our entertainment center came crashing down to the floor, we captured the audio of that session. We've seen dark shapes in the backyard and occasionally you can feel a 'heaviness' in the house (especially certain rooms) and we do a banishing ritual and burn blueberry incense and you can feel a noticeable change in the atmosphere.
I definitely believe in the supernatural but I'm on the fence as to whether they are caused by actual spirits or by psychic imprints/suggestions. As Johnny Carson would say, "weird, wild stuff."

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I remember when I was around the age of 6, I  was brushing my teeth in from of the bathroom mirror. As I was brushing, I saw in the mirror, that behind me there was a dark figure of a tall man in black raggedy clothes that walked down the steps. It scared the crap out of me. I stood there, frozen, with the tooth brush hanging out of my mouth for a whole two minutes. I eventually snapped out of my frozeness and ran down stairs and told my parents what I saw. And of course, being parents, said "It was only my imagination."

Perhaps it was my imagination, but to this day I still don't think so. Anyway, at the time it scared the crap out of me.

This is a great thread by the way.

how much have I had to drink ?????? Help I'm seeing in double

My son's dad and I were looking at this house to buy (probably around 1996).  It was kind of out in the boonies.  I asked to owner where the dirt road lead that was about 50 feet away from the property.  He said, "oh, that's an old folks home down there".  We made an offer on the house but were having trouble with getting everything to go through because of an issue with the well.  So the guy who owned the house asked of if we would rent the house from him until everything cleared so he wouldn't have to keep making two mortgage payments every month, great.

My kids were 5 and 6 at the time.  One day, a couple months into renting the house, I was home with the kids and I heard helicopters overhead.  I went outside and looked and there were a couple of them in the air.  My daughter opened the door and said, "our house is on TV".  I went in and sure enough, there was an arial shot of our house on TV.  They were looking for a sexual predator that was under 18 that sexually abused other children.

Turns out that "nursing home" was a half way house for children who have sexually assaulted other children.  It was a place for them to go between juvi or psych and going home.  One of them left the house and they couldn't find him.  Needless to say we didn't buy the house and when I confronted the owner about it, he said, "why the hell do you think I moved out?"  What an asshole.  He tried not to give my my earnest money back until I threatened to sue him.

I know this isn't "super natural" or anything like that but it still was one of the most horrifying incidents of my life.  What a jack ass.