Submitted by Deedra Levy of Winnipeg, MB, Canada
#1
My grandparents owned this big old house in Penetanguishene, Ontario. Apparently neither of them experienced anything weird, but their kids did.
One time, my Aunt who lives in Florida came up to visit and were staying at the house while my grandparents were away. Well, she got home when it was already dark. She washes up and climbs into bed. She hears the faucet turn on in the guest bathroom. She figures she just left it on somehow and went to turn it off. She got back into bed and heard some noises. She figured one of her sisters were coming to stay at the house, too, so she just dismissed it again. Well, a couple minutes later, she feels the bed move beside her, as if someone has crawled into bed beside her. She feels around and there's NOTHING there. Just the indent in the bed.
She high-tailed it out of there.
#2
My Mom went to stay at my grandparents house when they were away. She decided she would sleep on the couch downstairs because frankly, upstairs scared the snot out of her. Well, it's dusk and she's reading her book. All of a sudden, she hears the sound of feet dragging down the stairs. She said she could just feel bad energy.
She high-tailed it out of there.
#3
We had an old farm house in Wye Bridge, Ontario when I was a little girl. My Mom was reading (hmm, I see a pattern here...maybe my mom should just stop reading and these things would stop happening to her! lol) in bed, and she looked up to see a woman all dressed in white putting away her clothes. Weird, huh?
#4 My parents had a house in Calgary, Alberta. My Aunt (a little insight into this woman's personality is that she is an awful, mean, evil woman) was staying with them. They all left the house that day. Don't know where they went. All that's known is that when they were gone, my Aunt's bedroom burned down. Nothing more, nothing less. Just her room.
#5 This story comes from a friend of mine. She and her brother used to share this bedroom. Two twin beds in the bedroom. Anyway, every single morning, her brother would wake up, having wet the bed some time during the night. Their mother found it most frustrating, and would often get the little boy in trouble. Anyhow, one night, in the middle of the night, my friend woke up, and saw why her brother kept wetting his bed. Floating above him was an angryfemale ghost. Inches above his face. The little boy lay there paralyzed staring at this apparation. So scared, was he, that he wet his bed every single time she appeared.
#6 This is about the ghost of a little girl. Some people I know moved into an old house and every now and then would see this little girl run across the room, only, when she was running, she was a foot above the actual floor. No one could understand it until they realized that since the house was old, it had settled almost a foot. A little girl died there when the house was new.
Sunday, October 26, 2008
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9 comments:
Brilliant stories. Thanks for submitting them!
I had a feeling Canada was haunted. ;)
hey, the verifier says sorymon (Sory mon) That's Jamaican for Sorry that Canada's so haunted, man!)
Those are hair raising, my goodness. I have led a sheltered life indeed.
Oooo, your ghosts are real. And scary.
I think I'll stay away from old houses in Ontario.
Creepy. Especially the one with the angry female ghost hovering over the bed. Yeck.
Creepy
Oh, these are cool stories! I like them!
I'm going to bed! these are too scary!
Well done- and nope I'm never moving into an old house-
Wow thouse stories still give me the creeps! You should gather them all up and put them into a little book.
Heather
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