can anyone give me a good spooky story that comes from where you live from?
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Christ church road formerley stone church road off cameron lane near peoria illinois has a church in front with a cemetery always has a light bulb about three quarters of the way up on there are devil worshippers there they found a young girl sacrificed out there years ago never found out who did it we use to go out there as teenagers and party drink smoke all nigt long in july and auguest park right out in the middle of the road never seen a cop never seen a soul use to see fires deep in the woods here dogs barking we would drag race i had 68 barracuda chris had mach 1one night we were in barra cuda and bird was eating dead rabbit seen car when we stopped the bird took off had wingspan at least twice the width of car when it took off the last night man come up with mean dobermans barking he told us to get out and dont come back we drove by next afternoon and all the dogs were dead cut up when we called the news they said it was from fighting with wolves but cuts were to clean body parts severed tounges cut out and burned we never returned
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I have been there before and trust me you do not want to go there. Have you heard the expression of curiosity killed the cat. Well here is my story. When my dad was a teenager he would tamper with the devil and play the wigie board. He would always do it after school with his friends and on a halloween night they asked it when they were going to die. He didnt dare ask that question but his friends did. Then two years later two of his friends died. Those friends of his said that they dont want to play with the devil anymore so they went to church. On thier way to church a semi-truck smashed into the side thier car and they were crushed like little bugs. After that little incident my dad decided to threw his wigie board away and the next morning he woke up and it was at the end of his bed. That freaked him out so bad that he drove all the way to the forest to burn it. The same case happened to my uncle except his friend Josh Loves loved to play with the wigie board. And this guy Josh Loves(family friend) had lived in a haunted house at the time and he asked the wigie board if there was any ghosts in his house and the wigie board replied many 2 many. That same night at exactly 3:00 A.M he woke up and felt like this massive entity sitting at the end of his bed and his bed was being pressed down. He thought someone broke into his house and was standing on his bed so he tried jumping out of his bed to knock him out but he couldnt move. After 10 minutes of being held down the entity finnaly let go. So that is my story and please dont get into that kind of stuff haunts me today every single night. I always hear scratching noises on my wall and we have a room were sometimes my mom is working at night on our computer and she sees the shadow of a very tall man standing next to her for like five seconds. It is very scary and in fact I am in that room right now. Please dont tamper with that kind of stuff because you will regret it. So please put my mind at ease knowing that one less person is being haunted.
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One time on a camping trip I was walking back from the bathrooms at that moment right between day and night and I saw someone walk across the front of the site and stop behind a tree. So I figure one of the people is going to jump out and try to surprise me, so I pull out my flashlight, walk up to the tree, turn on the light, and there's no one there.\n\nAs a child the chandelier used to swing from side to side, and the radio would turn on by itself in the middle of the night.\n\nOne time I was alone in a house, and I felt a presence. I looked a mobile hanging motionless, and said, "If there is anyone else here, make the mobile spin." The next moment, the mobile began to spin.\n\nI rarely ever actually see ghosts, but one time I was driving into Ponca State Park to set up a Pagan festival, and the sides of the road were lined with spirits. All standing there, calmly welcoming us back.\n\nMy grandmother died while my niece was in utero. After my niece was born, she would look up at areas where no one was standing, and laugh and giggle. We all knew that she was looking at gramma, so we never showed her any pictures. Finally, at about a year old, she could speak, and my sister showed her the family photo album. My niece picked out her photo and said, "That's Old Gramma."
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there is a castle in Scotland that is said to be the home to a monster, a vampire, and an entire party of ghost. Hawaii may also be very haunted. the bell witch cave is also a very haunted place.
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Ghost study has a great ghost gallery.\n\nhttp://www.ghoststudy.com/gallery.html
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There's a homework help page on delaware.gov that might give you some ideas. One I can think of are the different ghost stories from the Governors mansion.
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I am a Paranormal Investigator, so I've definatley had experiences in that capacity.  I also grew up in a house that had some strange "goings on."\n\nHere are just a few of my experiences:\n\n** When I was a little girl my bedroom was downstairs by the staircase going up.  I hated to sleep with the bedroom door open because I would hear strange noises coming from the kitchen and the staircase.  I made my Mom move my bed to the wall opposite the staircase because I would swear that something was standing on the stairs and trying to reach through the wall to get me.  Granted, I was 6 years old at the time.  But I remember very clearly one night in particular.  I was deeply asleep when the bed started to shake.  I woke up and yanked the covers over my head.  I lifted up a corner to glance out and saw a black hand reach up towards me.  The hand put one finger at a time on my blanket until four long, pointy black fingers were within inches of my nose.  I was so scared I couldn't even breathe.  Suddenly the hand yanks on the covers.  I yanked back and screamed with all my might.  My parents came running and finding me sitting up and screaming for help, tried to convince me I had a nightmare.  To this day I don't know if it really happened, but even just thinking about it gives me the willies.\n\n** When I was about 17 my parents went away over night.  I was in command of the house for a full 48 hours and was thrilled.  I borrowed a bunch of movies, popped some popcorn, and settled in for a night of relaxation.  Halfway into the first movie I heard a strange scraping noise coming from the front window.  I turned my head and watched in horror as the window slowly opened.  My rational self was telling me the window was unlocked and probably warped, so not to worry.  My rational self quickly gave up that opinion when the window slammed shut very quickly.  My reaction probably would have been funny had someone been around to see it.\n\n** One night at my aunt's house, at least 9 of my family members and I were sitting around the dining room table playing Taboo!, which is an extremely loud game to play.  Suddenly all of us became quiet at the same time.  Footsteps could be clearly heard from the floor above us, but everyone in the house was around the table.  Somehow I was elected to go check it out.  As I'm walking up the steps a blast of cold air comes by me and the bathroom door at the top of the stairs slams closed.\n\n** While staying over night in a haunted B&B with several fellow investigators, my roomie and I very clearly heard the sound of snoring in the room.  We walked around to every room in the building, but could not find the source of the snoring.  Once back in the room the snoring ghost continued to keep us company for several minutes.\n\n** During the course of a paranormal investigation of a private residence I said to the homeowners, "We haven't been able to find anything yet tonight."  Immediately after that we heard several loud bangs on the ceiling over our heads.  We were on the second floor and everyone in the house was within my line of sight.
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http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&q=ghost+stories&meta=\n\nhttp://www.google.com/search?hl=en&lr=&q=ghost+stories+vietnamese&btnG=Search\n\nwww.dailyping.com/archive/2000/11/05/
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DARK CHOCOLATE!!!!!!!!!\n\nyes i heard what happened! i have A LOT of relatives in Canada! that is VERY scary!!!
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I have, i was 11 and me and my mom lived in this old house that was built in the 60's. It was haunted by a little girl that was about 8 or 9. She died right in front of her house. Everytime all my toys would be put away, they'd be scattered out all over again. but that was nothing compared to first time I saw her. I home by myself at about 2 in the afternoon. She had on church clothes and she looked as scared as I was. I told my mom, and she was surprised cause the girl was her older cousin!
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I recently started doing paranormal investigations.  I have plenty of EVP (Electronic Voice Phenomenon) recorded.  On these recordings I've heard kids laughing, moans, whispers and clear phrases.  These include:  "Go back", "Interesting" and "Can you hear that?".\n\nI've seen a cat run across my bedroom several times.  One night, I saw a bright light move left to right.  It then turned and went down towards the floor then disappeared.  It was bright but didn't light up the room at all.  One day I saw a large drop of water fall from the bathroom ceiling into a bowl that was in the middle of the tub.  I even heard it land and saw ripples.  There was no sign of water on the ceiling and the bowl was nowhere near the faucet.  \n\nMy 2 yr old son saw what he called a "ghost dog" in my bedroom.  He ran and hid under my covers for quite some time.  My daughter saw a bearded man in army fatigues and a little girl in a white dress.
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http://hauntedhouses.com/states/ny/index.htm
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Back in my wandering hippie days a busload of us crashed at an old house in Boulder Colorado.  One of the women awoke from a nap upstairs screaming, saying a little girl was trying to steal her body. \n\nOur host passed a couple of joints around and told the story of the original residents.  It seems their young daughter had died of typhoid, and they were in such denial of it that they just left her body to rot in her upstairs bedroom. Deprived of a proper burial, the girl's spirit never left the house.  The next owner had walled off the room, even going so far as to seal it with lead.  We were starting to have some fun with the story when there was suddenly a loud bang from the wall in question, causing a number of things to fall down.\n\nWe decided then to go out for ice cream, and we all slept downstairs on the living room floor that night.
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There is a haunted resteraunt in the town I grew up in called carousel Gardens...many people say they have seen a "ghost" there When I was 14 my friend and I went with her uncle to the resteraunt..which used to be the house of the womwn who aupposedly haunts it today, since my friend's uncle new the people who owned the place we were allowed to visit the attic part of the house where the woman's belongings where. We started to take photographs and later had them developed at the local pharmacy\nIn one of the pictures you can clearly see a white mass behind us, there were no mirrors in the room, only a velvet curtain hanging up...we were featured in the local paper, and the picture still hangs in the resteraunt...we were also contacted by the warrens, and they use our photo in some of their shows\n\nClick this link...we are the photo in the upper left hand corner\nhttp://www.carouselgardens.com/paranormal.html#firstrow
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Wow that sounds so interesting. Love ghost stories. Had a few really strange occurences in my life with the paranormal also. If yo dont believe in ghosts, sorry for you. I know what I saw.
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Okay, here's at least some of my ghost stories.  I just got permission from other people in my family to tell these stories.\n\nAs I have stated in other answers.  I have seen ghosts, mostly when I was a little girl.  I lived in a farmhouse that had been past down from generation to generation for approximately 145 years.  \n\nI didn't know this when I was a little girl (my aunt, the family historian told me this when I was about 17-18 years old), but an ancestor had violently died in our house, and of course many deaths had occured since then. In true Germanic tradition, everytime someone died in the family, a wake would be held in the living room of the deceased, or until recently, when funeral homes became more abundent.  In homes like ours, the coffin was either placed in a corner, feet facing the center of the room or sometimes in the middle of the room, but slightly off center.\n\nWell, every Christmas, our family would decorate a Christmas tree in the living room.  If the Christmas tree was placed in a corner, without fail, the tree would fall over.  It didn't matter if it was placed in different tree stands, or how the tree was cut and placed in the stand, down it would go.  I don't believe the tree tipped over because the floor was uneven either or motion caused by walking.  The foundation under that part of the house is pretty stable, considering.  It got so bad that we had to tie the tree itself to the windows!\n\nThis account isn't too scary.  If you want really scary read on.\n\nI always had a forboding feeling everytime I went into the living room.  It felt as if an unfriendly presence was there.  In that same living room my mom placed a long rectangular coffee table, practically in the center but just slightly off (she didn't know about the wakes held in the house until much later).  Whenever the coffee table was placed somewhere else in the room, the sense of uneasiness would increase.  And I would never, ever under any circumstances, cross the spot where the coffee table was before. If for some reason I absolutely had to cross or step over it, I got the tugging feeling pulling me down.  It wasn't a physical tug, so it's kind of hard to explain.  Let's just say...it was unpleasant.  I also heard knocking noises on the coffee table and endtables that were in the corners.\n\nIt gets scarier.\n\nWe had two very reliable, steady watch dogs in our house.  One of them would I honestly believe would give her life for the family, but she wasn't particularly vicious or anything.  She would stand in the corner of the dining room (adjacent to the living room, conected by huge french doors) and growl.  It wasn't a normal dog growl either.  Every piece of fur on her body would stand up, her ears would be back and teeth bared.  We would literally have to drag her away from the corner when she did this.\n\nIt gets worse.\n\nOur kitchen is connected to the dining room.  The kitchen itself seemed to be void of any negativity.  But things really got scary one night.  This time, I was alone in the house, something I didn't like.  The room right next to the kitchen is a sort of mud room, my parents hung their barn clothes there.  Well anyway, I was walking out of the kitchen into the dining room, when I felt something behind me (I don't know how to explain it any better but a presence behind my head and neck area).  I turned around quickly, saw my dog standing and facing the wall and window the mud room and kitchen shared, snarling and growling as described above.  Only this time I saw a black figure (that's the best way I can discribe it) cross the window.  The figure had to have been at least six feet tall because I couldn't see the top of it.  As I said before, no one was in the house!  Of course this freaked me out, but I still refused to tell my parents because even at that young age I thought they would think me crazy (which I found out later, wouldn't have been
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yes i have heard the story and i'm british. but all these tales are myths that appear in all ages of man. currently this tales is repeated in mexico, south texas and arizona the aztecs had versions of it and hernandes cortes had heard of it. in spain there are versions of it and malaysia has similar tales.