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 I'll start things off with a experience/story of my own!

 

 

     Quite a few years ago, my parents and I made a move from Lynnwood, WA, to Clatskanie, OR. We had bought a restaurant, and needed a place to live. My great grandfather had a couple neices that had a place for rent, and they gave us a great deal to the place (out in the country, 42 acres to play, have horses, etc...), and so we moved in. 

     What we weren't told, is that the place was haunted. Several people that had lived there before us moved out because of the things they experienced while living there. To be honest, this place was more than haunted thinking back. I believe it was truly pocessed. The things that happened over the next 5 years of us living there would make your draw drop! (I have NO idea why we stayed there that long!)

     My bedroom was upstairs, facing the stairway to get up to the second floor of the house. As you reached the top of the stairs, there was a mirror. A rather large, oval mirror to be exact. Well, after I had started school, I met a girl, and we became friends. I invited her to stay the night with me and she agreed.

     To be honest, what happened next is by her testimony. All I know is what happened AFTER I woke up. But, according to my friend, she had been sleeping, and for whatever reason, woke up. My bedroom door was wide open, and she could see the mirror at the top of the stairs perfectly. She looked at the mirror, and she said it started to get bright and foggy. It was at this point, that she realised she saw a woman with dark hair, tied up in a tight bun stairing at her. My friend said that she froze. She was very scared.

     About that time, the woman had looked right at her, and slowly shook her left fore-finger back and forth as if to say, "Ahh Ahh Ahh...go back to sleep". Well, with good reason, my friend completely freaked out, and screamed. At that same time, my bedroom door slammed shut. (This is what woke ME up!) She ran to the bedroom door and it was locked. We couldn't get out. My Father heard all the commotion and ran up the stairs. (He had no memory of seeing anything in the mirror coming up the stairs). When he turned the door handle, it opened up, and we were free to leave the bedroom.

     My friend wanted to immediately go home, so we called up her parents and they came and picked her up. She was extremely scared, and shaken, and NEVER spent the night at my house again.

     I would also like to point out that this was only one occasion. There were tons  of other events that happened in this house. To many to list all of them here. However, if you would like to know more, feel free to drop me a line or two by E-mail, and I'll gladly send you another story!

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I live in Lancaster, Pa. I lived here all my life. My Fiance and I moved into a apartment complex about 7 yrs now,  I have strange things that have been happening to me in this apt. I hear my name being called when Jim is at work, and when he is home, we live on the 3rd floor and we know no one is here during the day, we keep to ourselves. I was bruised, touched by an unknown being that I could not see.

However one day I was on the sofa and saw a little black figure/mist enter my kitchen. I went to the main office and asked about this land, A Amish man owned it and used it as a field to grow his crop. I know that I have a little boy ghost, I can sense when he's here, some say he is a travler, I have a evp ( voice ) done that you hear a child either laughing or screaming in a echoing voice. If you want to hear it, just ask and I will send it to you. It doesn't surprise me if it is a little Amish boy, they are very little when they work the fields, I call him Timothy. He doesn't scare me, he likes to push the buttons on the microwave. He pokes me, I can feel when he sits next to me on the sofa. Like I said, he's not here all the time, but when he is I can feel him. My fience also hears things too but he never has been touched.

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 Donna M.

Lancaster, Pa

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