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I have had a strange experience, you should watch it. Now then you will hear me trying to communicate but later on you will hear something that doesn't belong.
As stated by the Waverly Hills topic,I have been to Waverly,and yes,I have had 2 encounters,once with what looked like one of the peoples who push the gourneys,and in the death tunnel,I felt like the tunnel was spinning,like one of those places where the walls are spinning,but the bridge stays in play.yeah,plus,I had 2 relatives die at Waverly and I am pretty sure they are in Waverly,but how will I ever know,one was my grandma's brother,who died at 38.and a very distant cousin,in 1945.I still think my house has a portal in it,but IDK,because I used to actually sleep there,and had awful night-mares,so I stitched to my current spot,and my TV is in that spot
|not me,but my grandma and grampa did.they were in this chinese hotel(at china,of course).theywere about to go to sleep when my grampa realized the door was open though he knew he closed it earlier.however,being sleepy at that time,he thought my grandma opened it after he closed it,so he didn't really think much about it.the next morning,he found out the other guests had similar experiences|
Could have been a practical joke,was it the door to the room,or like a closet door?
|It's SO creepy when that happens!! It happened to me once when I was lying in bed, about to fall asleep, and I know that can happen if you're sleepy & random thoughts fly around in your head, but it just sounded so clear... I was afraid to open my eyes.|
Ok guys, I've never shared this story with anyone before, so here it goes. First off I want to let you all know I consider myself an open-minded skeptic when it comes to the paranormal. Here is my story.
I lived in Morenci Michigan from 12-17. We lived in a house that would say was about 50-60 years old (one time we were tearing out old cabinets and we found a black and white picture of 4 children standing in front of the house).
Well, in middle school I took a class on Michigan history and my teacher told us that the underground railroad did, at times, pass through Morenci. Now I never thought it could be my house, it wasn't old enough, but the basement told a different story, that thing was old. So I thought, a new house could've been built over an older basement. I thought this because, in the basement, there was another room with this old creepy door. The door opened into an area that wasn't supposed to be inhabbited by anything, and further into the room was a crumpled down wall with extra space. I always wondered if anything was back there, but I was too afraid to look and my parents had no need to.
I never really had things happen to me like door slamming or banging. The only thing that ever happened was shaking, strong a weak shaking. I always shrugged it off because we lived next to a train track, but sometimes I know it wasn't that because, obviously, no train was going by.
The most creepy experience that ever happened was one night my twin sister and I were in bed, no picture this was had a bunk bed, it was one of those twin size beds at the top, with a full size mattress at the bottom that folded into a couch. The bed was metal a squeaky. When we were younger, so we could talk, we usually slept on the bottom bunk.
We were just talking quietly when the bed started to shake. Now it's shaken before, naturally or from something else, I don't know, but NEVER like this. It felt like someone litterally grabbed the bars and was shaking it with all their might. We were so scared that we grabbed each other and hugged tightly it lasted for about what seemed like a minute and just stopped. We didn't say anything and just went to.
All I know is that I don't like sleeping alone in that house. The other day I asked my brother if he remembered anything creepy that happened in our old house and he said, "To be honest, I don't remember that house much."
I want to ask the rest of my family, but I don't want to sound crazy, what do you all think?
|I love watching Ghost Hunters and reading ghost books but if i ever saw one i'll probably be a big chicken and run and cry. But, my parents...mostly my dad told me that i have seen one when i was really little like 2, 3 or 4. I told my parents that i was playing with a funny guy in my room on top of my bunk bed. They asked me to describe the funny man....i describe my grandfather (my dad father) that i have never met and died 7 months before I was born. They never describe him or i have never seen a picture of him. I've kinda remember something but not really sure.. i was super young|
ya something like that happened to my brother, or so i have heard from my grandma. my brother got up one morning and told my grandma about this dream he had about his friend max and how max told my brother that my grandpa was going to start coughing. my grandma asked my brother to describe max and he said some description that matched my grandpa's dead brother. he died way before my mom and dad met and had me and my brother and we haven't seen any pictures of him yet my brothers description of max matched perfectly. later that day my grandpa started coughing. creepy.