Some good ghost stories on YouTube.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=g3naj6vPo6s

do you really give a chance that i will click on that? lol
no way! :d

Are you afraid, Așkim?

And just how do you know that?

Aşkım, i was pretty afraid that i put all the lights on :'(
half an hour i was back to normal.

has anyone else met an entity named "emily" she appears in dar

dark places or stairwells

la la la la laa

No I haven't...next time you meet her tell her to come by to see me

ill ask her but not sure your ready.

she is mostly harmless just dont piss her off. fyi she loves hide nseek and fingerpainting if she likes you she might play ball or do lil tricks for you and friends.

Well tell her to come over then

I haven't met Emily. However......that friend of mine, years later started acting wierd on occasions. Fluctuating behaviours that made me believe that he was possessed by something. Of course he was a bit of a pot head, but I excluded that. I introduced him to an older man who worked solo as a spiritualist. In front of my eyes I witnessed a transformation. It was in his eyes, on his face, this strange look he would have. A particular glow in the eyes, and a very different personality, almost overpowering. I told / asked this man if he could help my mate. They eventually met, and I was also there. The man shook his hand and would not let go the hand grip, as they were sitting in chairs facing one another. The man was staring straight into my friends eyes. Then the mans chair startled to shake, and swirl in half circles from one side to another. At one point, he let go of my mates hand, and said to me to look at him. When I looked at the man, I saw the same face and expression my friend had. My friend was in shock and disbelief. The man quickly walked out of the room, whispering a chant of some sort. When he came back, he was back to normal, and so was my friend. My friend stated he felt something left his body but he couldn't explain what and how. The man said that it was a demon that he got rid of, who happened to attack my friend. Asking my friend what was he doing and where could have he collected this entity. My friend shrugged his shoulders, stating that all he knew was that it started with all the street lights one by one not working in his street, in front of his house. He met a girl who was an ice addict and wanted to help her. But she was no good, and was always in bad company. My friend never touched any **** after that, and things started to improve in his life. The man told him to stay away from that crowd as there energy was negative, and they might be possessed or influenced by something that will simply destroy them, apart from the horrible drugs they were using.

My friend became a believer in the paranormal, starting from my old house, to these last experiences of his. My experiences started when I was around 18 years of age. They haven't really stopped, but I am used to it. On most occasions I block it away as I don't want to deal with it. And I do have a guardian angel that I mentioned before. I have lots of stories to tell, but I'll leave it to others. Don't want to bore you guys out there. But remember everything I said in my posts was absolutely true.

R9G6; i would like to read if you don't mind writing.


ps. it is daytime here and very sunny and all doors and windows are open. so i can hang at this thread for a while till it gets dark lol

I am no longer scared for my love is of the highest. so there it shall be for safe keeping.

Sorry been busy, but I'll be back soon to tell you more. I'm not scared. Love concurs all, always. Actually while I'm here....years back I worked in a hospital with a fantastic young girl who was a nurse. We worked a out of night shifts together. One night she came to work and told us, as there were a few of us having coffee, that she went and saw a psychic. The psychic told her, that the 7th of July that year is a very critical day for her, and if she survived it, she'd live a long life. Anyway, that they came and passed, we even celebrated her survival. In the following days she started acting a bit odd, and sort of buying each individual college a little gift to have from her, as in memory keeps. She even hunted down her half sister that she met for the first time, as she lived with her mother,and was the only child. Her parents separated when she was young. One month later on the 7 th of August, she died in a freak car accident. She and her boyfriend were at 1 am in the morning coming home from a near by town, it was a hot summer night, and a freaky storm unleashed its powers. Whilst on the road in a car, thunder strikes a tree that fell onto their car, literally crushing her, and the boyfriend was without a scratch. We buried her with in the week. It was very sad. She really was a genuinely nice girl with a great caring soul. After the funeral I took some time off work. In the second week I had the weirdest dream. We were working night shift in an intensive care unit of the hospital, and she walks in dressed in her white uniform. I said to her: you can't be here you died. She, in my dream replied to me, that she knew that, but so she wouldn't scare me she came dressed like that, and since I was her good friend if I could do her a favour. She said to me that her mother is really in financial despair, and that the payroll office still has to pay out 250 dollars worth travelling expenses. If I could get that money of them and give it to her mother. I woke up that morning puzzled about the dream. I headed out to town to pay some bills and bumped into a college, another nurse who just finished for the day. I told her about my dream, as she was also a friend. Her jaw dropped, and she told me that just before she left work, she overheard the charge nurse talking to payroll, as payroll needed to pay out 250 dollars. I went to work and said that I will take it to my late deceased friends mother. And so I did. I never dreamt of her after that. Winter came, and one of the girls went to visit the poor grieving mother. The mother told my friend that her daughter had visited her last night. She proceeded explaining that she heard footsteps in her bedroom, which she left untouched since the funeral. When she entered the room, and it was a very cold winter with deep snow, she said she saw a beautiful big butterfly flying in the bedroom, and then landed on her photo, hanging on the wall. The mother closed the door. She went back a bit later to check on the butterfly, but it disappeared into thin air, no where to be found. The mother said, that was her daughter giving her a sign. Cheers everyone

P.S. Before her death literally the night before, at around 3am we were standing out on the balcony. This is our last conversation. She said to me and another nurse to look at the sky, as she pointed out. We saw a shooting star. We told her to make a wish, as she saw it first. She told us that it's not true that your supposed to make a wish. She said, it means that somebody's life is about to end. We told her not to think that way. Guess what, she was right, and it happened to be her life. Catch you guys soon.

Sorry for a few spelling mistakes, I was typing fast. But you'll understand.

it is evening here
i will read them tomorrow in daytime