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the chat room has a ghost...it says there are -1 people in there...I'm scared...should I go look...scary stufffffffff
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now it says 3...I must be nutz...wait...I am nutz...lol...
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Has anyone got any stories about ghost incounters????
Like freaky coincedences.... WHHHOOOOOO |
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We have seen ghosts, they are there.
![]() ![]() But we never find any in the chat room ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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there are ghosts in the chat room...people who do not want to be known....lol yeah...don't worry about it...lol
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My aunt had a house up on rochester hill road that was haunted toooooooooooooooo freaky to even talk about the things that happened there to anyone that lived in or visited. Daily occurences, morning, noon and night. All started after they were digging for a bulkhead and found human bones-the bones of a long ago previous owner's relative that was murdered by a sibling and then dismemebered. The skull of the man was never found. I have a few really scary personal experiences from that house...CREEPY!!!!
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I am a ghost and a very freaky encounter...lol...come with me...the year is 1967 or 8...we are visiting my aunt in a small town near where I live called...The Pas...pronounced the paw...she is very old and disabled...back in those days people used coal or wood to heat their homes...anyways...the coal shoot is in the basement and you have to go down and carry pails to the furnace...my brother and I were given this task...going down the stairs leads to a room and at one end is the coal room and back behind the stairs is the room where you shovel the coal in...my bro took one pail and I took the other...we did one trip and that was all it took so we headed upstairs...on the top stair we could hear the pails being moved...of course being that young we thought maybe a sister or another bro was playing tricks on us...we crept down the steps and watched as 1 pail came rattling out of the room with a load of coal in it...both of us were scared stiff and the hairs all ober my body were standing up...then we watched as the other pail came floating out of the coal room all by itself...we watched in terror as the pail came floating right by us...but what scared the living goodness out of us was when the pails were empty it was as if someone had thrown them back across the room the noise was enough to get us going I looked back down the stairs into the dark and there standing at the bottom was...a bunny rabbit with the cutest little shoe button nose...lol...actually...all I could see was the outline of someone standing there...the thing i wont ever forget is the eyes...horrific eyes of someone in terrible pain...I wouldn't go back down there no matter how much they ridiculed us...
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eeeeks!!! yeah I wouldn't blame you for not wanting to go down there...in this same aunt's cellar they had this thing we used to call the catacombs-it really wasn't, but we weren't really sure then what it actually was...years later came to find out it was underground tunnels that had been sealed up that went from farm house to farm house north-many assumed it was for Indians, but the homes were built after that period of time...it was part of the underground railroad.
I hated going down there too many weird goings on...but the worst place was the third floor eves, and my cousins bedroom...she had a walk in closet that in itself was a room-just no window...it was a really hot day, and we were in there playing games, listening to the radio. When my sister who was sitting directly across from us said, can you turn the air conditioning down, it's too cold...my cousin said what are you talking about, there is no ac up here stop being a .....we reached our hand over to playfully swat my sister and the area she was sitting in was ice cold, the radio started going beserk and the lights flashing, we couldn't get out of the closet thinking it was my cousin dave....after what seemed forever, we went screaming down three flights of stairs to the kitchen and started yelling at dave in front of everyone...that's when they all told us dave had been in the room with them the entire time...no one but us was up on the third floor...my aunt turns to my father and said nonchalantly-oh, that's just the ghost!!!! I said I want to go HOME!!! lol that was a weird visit because everyone had strange and freakish experiences.
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((((((((((ALISANDRIA)))))))))))
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