Ghost near my closet
While I was getting dressed yesterday, I encountered a ghost in my closet. At first I thought it was just a picture or poster, but it was blurry. I ran away cry because i felt it's touch. I now see the ghost in my dreams and feel the touch. Now I am haunted by a ghost, the ghost of my closet.
Poor Grandma
Gathering to take a family picture for their home, the Partridge children are seemingly not the only ones to appear in this photo. If only they were nicer to their loving grandmother before she passed away. All grandma tried to do was teach her grandchildren to respect their elders and to be part of their lives, but this was to no avail. Little Jimmy thought it would be amusing to see his nagging grandmother fall down the stairs, not realizing that would take her life.
Sister House
This was a picture taken of my house that burnt down when I was 6. We all survived that day, but one of us. That was my 11 year old sister. She was asleep and we couldnt find her. Every year when we come visit we see flashes of her, and she haunts the house to this very day.
She just wanted to check her makeup, too.
An impromptu snapshot turned out to be more than what anyone had bargained for. "Get a picture of me putting on my lipstick," Lisa had instructed her friend as she handed her a camera, "I want to make it my Facebook profile picture." Needless to say, she didn't wind up using this photo afterall...
Boy in the Basement
There is an old legend that circulated around my dorm freshman year. One of the construction workers who helped build the dorm had to bring his son to work with him one day. He brought his son's bike along so he would have something to keep him entertained. His one rule was to not play near the elevator shaft. While the son was riding his bike in the hallway, he got a little too close and plummeted down the 10 stories to his death. To this day rumors of his ghost being seen in the basement are whispered throughout the dorm. Several years ago I ventured into the basement and returned...
my asian butterfly
My family owns a large plot of land that my private motocross track is located on, also on this large plot of land there is an old field house in the woods. we would have demolished this house but we decided that we would put a refridgerator in it so when my friends are out riding on a hot day we can go to the old house for shade and to get a gatorade from the refridgerator. this past weekend a few of my friends and i were taking a break from riding and decided to treat ourselves to some ice cold gatorades. We hoped off our race bikes and leaned them up against the house as we usually do...
Stop the Ride, She Wants to Get Off
Legend has it that years ago at the old amusement park, a little girl would ride the carousel over and over, refusing to leave until closing time. They say one night, she never came home. The whole town was out searching, but to no avail. Eventually her memory faded into local legend, but sometimes on warm summer nights, you may not be the only one on carousel at closing time.
teacher returns!!!
I remember the moment exactly.... The whole class was just sitting there when suddenly a spirit of a an teacher came floating by. I got my phone out just in time to take this picture before he vanished again.
teacher returns!!!
I remember the moment exactly.... The whole class was just sitting there when suddenly a spirit of a an teacher came floating by. I got my phone out just in time to take this picture before he vanished again.
