Personal Ghost Stories? Could They Be Real Stories Please? :)?

when i was nine years old, my parents went to a dinner party down the road and left my older brother and sister and i in the house by ourselves. the three of us were in my little bedroom sitting on my bed playing clue-do, when all of a sudden we heard a really load whistling sound- like the kind of whistle the pe teacher uses to get your atention.
We were terrified. we all sat stunned on my bed, listening, but unlike usual, the house was compleatley silent. We live in a very large house that is quite old, so usually you can hear creaking and the pipes rumbleing, but there was nothing. The three of us were very confused as to what it could be, and thought that maybe it was the water tank in the airing cupboard.
Just as we were starting to settle down again, we heard a snigger coming from the hallway where our grand staircase is, and then a few moments leter we heard a creak, and then a ‘shhhhhhh!’ sound. we thought it could be our parents, thinking we were in bed and trying not to wake us up, so my 12 year old sister called out for them, but there was no reply.
By now we were terrified, and i started to cry. We were all sat with our feet of the ground, thinking that something mught crab us from under the bed. But then loud and clearly, we heard rustling from the laundry basket out side my room, then a slam, and then five heavy footseps, coming up the corridore towards my bedroom door.
With a start, we jumped of my bed, and stood with our backs against the wall, as my brother griped the handle. Then, as he did this, there was a little thud on the door, which made my wondow rattle, and he slammed it open. there was nothing there. All the light in the house were turned off, which certainly was not as we left them. My sister made me climb on her back, and the three of us ran to our parents room in total darkness as my brother felt around for the fuse- and couldnt find it. so in pitch black we sat on the floor whilst my sister attempted to call our parents for help, but the phone was of the hook downstairs. We felt a thud on the floor, coming from the other side of the room, and all jumped up at once and run as fast as we could to the stairs and slid down the banister so that we wouldnt trip over in the darkness.
When we reached the kitchen, in which the phone was placed, we turned on a lamp and saw that the kitchen was as we left it, except for a kitchen roll wich had unraveld and went from one side of the room to the other.
I picked up the phone and diald my dads number, we told him that we thougt that there were two people in the house, and he said he was just parking his car that second out side in our driveway. Dad ran inside, and asked if we were ok, and my miother closely followed and stood with us in the kitchen. My crept upstairs, turned of the fise for the upstairs of the house and jumped with a start as he heard someone releasing a deep breath of air coming from my room, he searched the entire house and found there was nothing there.
Our next door neighbours then called and asked if we were all ok, as they aparently thought they saw people lying on our lawn before, and wandered if it was us. We never really found out what had happend.

I was walking in the hallway one day and I heard whispering. Out of nowhere the lockers busted open and a ghost popped out. I immediately ignored it and kept walking. It would seem the school was haunted or something. I called the mystery gang but they were on vacation. I didn’t know what to do for a while, but then I played Luigi’s mansion and that gave me an idea. The next day I brought a vacuum cleaner to school and tried to suck the ghost up into the vacuum. It didn’t work, and the ghost wasn’t too happy I had tried to kill him so the ghost stole my lunch to get back at me. Now it was personal, but how could I destroy something that is already dead? Then I thought of something; what has Scooby Doo taught me. Obviously this loser wasn’t a ghost but a crooked real-estate developer trying to drive the school out of business and buy the haunted property for extra cheap. So the next day a brought a taser to school and tried to zap the ghost. It didn’t work. At this point the ghost wasn’t too happy at my attempts to drive it away, so next he stole my breakfast and lunch. Now this was the last straw, the ghost will terrorize me no more. Now I am back to the same problem, what are ghosts weaknesses? Now I know how to destroy that ghost, all I need to do is lure him into the bathroom. I came up with the idea to throw a big wad of toilet paper in the toilet to fool the ghost, and it worked. The ghost thought another ghost was drowning and jumped in to save the toilet wad. As soon as he jumped in I flushed the ghost down the toilet. Finally I had completed my quest to save my school meals.

My sister and i were watching TV on a cold winter night when we hear a noise. It was coming from the sliding door in our kitchen. It sounded like some one banging on the door. bang bang bang bang bang!! i freak out but my sister tells me its nothing. we continue to watch TV.
Then we here something coming from the garage, even though the garage door is closed. It sounded like someone knocking over something. it crashes to the ground. i scream and run upstairs. I tell my dad who is asleep to get his butt downstairs and chase whoever it is away.
He goes into the garage. He comes back out and says, “ice fell off my car.” we all are relieved, but we never found out who was banging on the door…

my cousin told me about it… but it is true
he was sleeping in his dorm room (his roomate was there) and then all of a sudden he just sees this huge red blob about to attack him, and then he gets scared and is up for like 2 hours, then he fell back alseep,… and like an hour later his roomate started screaming and hittig the top of the bunk bed (he is on the bottom) and he was like “get out get out get out”
(i swear to god this is a true story)

I’m not saying they are ghost stories but it was weird stuff…………i was in my apartment I fell asleep on the couch, i woke up because it felt someone was shaking me, at first i thought it was one of my kids and i was kind of still sleeping, i thought they were waking me up to get them ready for school…. when i ws fully awake realizeded it wasn’t them they were at the over night baby sitters cuz i worked really early in the morning….at this time it was about 2 am….so i got up to go to the bathroom….got a drink…I’m totally awake…I lay back on the couch and was still wide awake and i heard a loud scratch on the back of the couch…..i was so shocked and put of from that sound i got up and left. later that day after work i went to the couch to see what could have made the noise….my children weren’t home yet from school, nobody was there since i left…….don’tnt have animals, there weren’t any objects that fell off the couch near it or even in the vicinity. I used my nails to scratch the back of the couch and it was the exact noise i heard….but I was the only one there………..

Me and my friend were using an Ouija board once,
and we asked for the spirit to make a sound so we would know it was there, and in my friends basement she has a little toy cash register from when she was a little kid, and it made a dinging noise. After that we got really freaked out and ran upstairs as fast as we could, LOL

I asked this question too and they gave me movies. <.<
Horrible by Kate
Late January in Florida, my brother, Adam, and I decided to go for a long jog. My brother is 16 amd he sure knows hoe to take care of himself. We went through a park called Faraway and sarted to mess around on the little tunnel. I got on top of the tunnel and stood on it to look for Adam who had suddenly dissapeared. “Adam!!” I called out. “Okay the jokes over!!! You can come out now!!” I waited a few long seconds. It got very quiet very quickly. Then I heard footsteps stomping against the dirt. I turned around and saw no one there. I sat on the tunnel for a little longer and didn’t here anything. Then the same thing happened this time except the steps were louder and sounded like the source of them as furious. I started to get scared and figured Adam would come llater. When I was halfway home, someone was standing in front of a house. Just a sillouette though. I looked closer and saw just the darkness of a shadow. So I thought I mustjust be seeing things. But then, the shadow started running after me with the same steps. Loud. Mad. Fast. I ran as fast as I could home with aghost behind me. I never saw Adam again. But for some reason I dont think this is the end of the story.
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It was not a dream… by Alexis
My parents split up when i was 7 years old, and before that they were always fighting and my dad would always sleep on the couch in the living room. Me, my 2 brothers and my sister use to sleep in the same room and witht he door open (for some stupid reason we thought having the door open was safer and less scary…LOL). When I was 6 years old, I woke up at around 11ish hearing footsteps (our floor was tiled). I looked outside of my bedroom. It was pitch black. I got out of my bed running walking to the lounge room in-search of my dad. I walked in and looked around at all of the couches. No-one was there. Then I felt a gust of freezing cold wind, even though all of the windows were closed and it was summer. I turned around and took one step. I all of a sudden fell to the floor and had a massive headache. I looked up and the whole room began to glow a red, then green, then pink color, and as I stared at the wall, little shapes of numbers showed up. It just kept on counting from 1 – 10, over and over again. I hobbled over to the kitchen and started running through it (it was like a long corridor with a big bench in the middle of it). Then I felt the wind again. I turned around and saw a black shadow on the other side of the kitchen. As soon as I looked at it, i felt really dizzy and slow, then i started to sweat. I started running to my room and hit a cupboard with a big lock on it. Seriously, I had never seen that cupboard in my life! and it was where my room was meant to be! scary stuff aye? Then I woke up in the morning on the floor infront of my room door. And the door was closed. Firstly, we never close our door and no-one would ever close the room door. And secondly… Big cupboard with a lock on it? I don’t get it? That was the scariest moment in my life. The scary thing is, that when I told my brother this, he told me that he experienced the same thing but his was the night before it happened to me…
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This one is something that happened to me…
Okay, me and my sister and uncle were sitting in my living room and were watching mythbusters at like 3am. We suddenly heard 3 knocks on our glass padio door. Me and my sister were terrified, we starting running upstairs as fast as possible.

Kay well all this has happened in my life- and its weird-
Okay well my cousin lives in this really old house its sooo creepy! And whenever shes home alone weird things happened- and she used to have a stalker next door who watched her change and stuff and then he died, Well anyway so one time she was sitting atg the computer. And the radio turned on and there was no alarm on it and she turned it off n as she was walking down the stairs it turned on even louder and MANNNNN i feel so bad for her!!!!
And one time my aunt which is her mom lost her ring for like ages and one time… a lamp just exploded next to her bed… And the ring came out of it.
And HAHA last one for them, but one time they took a picture and there was a strange man there and i saw the picture and MANNN it was weirdddddd there house is so creepy!
And last one this occupied like 6 months of my life wow, ill try to shorten it up-
me n my friends were going through the woods… n there was a random mary statue and it was facing the opposite way tho. And wwe kept walking. And then we came across a treehouse n we were like LETS GO IN IT n we did and it was like a private lot it was weird, and we saw a face in it!!! And we sprinted away screaming and then we went back to our house and when we got to our creek there was a bunch of broken treehouses everywhere n idk theres more to the story but uhh yea and then we went to school n we told the story n this one girl was like OMG i used to live in a house blahblahblah and she said that same adress n she said this story of how creepy things used to happen…. And there was some curse i didnt mention tht if u dont rebuild them in 16 days ull die n we were praying and stuff n the 16th day we didnt know it was the 16th day but we all had dreams about being killed in a treehouse n then we remembered and then we had fatih in God and nothing happened.
And my cuzin has this spell book n i said a spell to get someone to be my friend and noone was in the house just me and my grandparents so it wasnt someone playing a trick on us we were upstairs n stuff and then the SECNONNDDDDDD after i said the spell my phone rang i screamed so loud and it was this girl and she was like “for some reason i had a signal to call you” ISNT THAT WEIRD???/
Yea my life… is crazy!

my cousen lives in a village in south asian country
there is a deep and heavy current river in the village
there a girl died, and my cousen told me once when he was
crossing the bridge at lik 12 at night someone was pulling him
(at 12 in villages it is quiet and everyone sleeps at lik
i m frm america though

——-Ghosts r just demons in disguise to fool and lie to u=====
to lie to u and let u believe
that there is just a “other side”
just a place of rest
so it allows u to behave however u want
without eternal consequence

WHEN I WAS YOUNGER, I WAS INTO BAD THINGS AND THERE WAS A HEAVY FOOTSTEP IN THE KITCHEN, AND WHEN WE WOULD LOOK IT WOULD STOP. THE DOG WOULD BARK FOR NO REASON. THE GHOST IS NO LONGER IN THIS HOUSE.

To the first answerer:
There is another side.
—You just don’t believe it.

My parents and my cousin said they saw my grandmothers ghost in her old house…

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