Change in weather - time to think of ghosts

I just searched ghosts and there are 6 pages worth. But it didn’t look like any where talking about REALLY SCARY STUFF.

I have a friend who’s recently rented an apartment in an old section of his city (Stockade area in Schenectady, New York, USA) and he says it’s haunted. Several times, while he’s in a room off of the long hallway, he’s heard footsteps on the old creaky wooden flooring, coming towards him. He’s expecting to see his girlfriend walk past momentarily, and by the time the “walking entity” should have been visible, there is no one there and the sound stops. He pokes his head out of the room, looks both ways, not a soul in sight.

I have no personal ghost stories, but TELL US YOURS.

I have a ghost post! Wooooooo!

When I get older, I want my job to be like sylvia browne, she goes on montel and tells people about dead spirits, that would be so much fun to make crap up for a living.

and your title confused me, I thought, what the heck do goshts have to do with the weather.

Well My avatar is a tribute to ghosts, because so many where cut down to make useless crap

I don’t have any either, but my Biology teacher once told us a story about how she was abducted by aliens…which is kind of ghost storyesque…anyway, she and her friend were driving down this highway at night, then suddenly saw the brightest lights in front of them that either of 'em had ever seen and so they screamed because they thought it was a truck and then suddenly they were stopped and the light was gone, and the clock was like fifteen minutes later. DEE-DEE DEE-DEE DEE-DEE DEE-DEE

That’s the first time I’ve ever understood a typed them song after the first read…

Ok, heres one, thats true, and happened not too long ago.

About a weekish ago, my friend Rocky was spending the night at Donnies house, another friend of mine.

I dont know how much of you beleive in satanic ritual, demons, or any of the likes, so just go with this.

Anyways, as I was saying, Rocky was spending the night, and both Donnie and Rocky were getting into things they shouldnt have, satanic hypnotism, lots of other experimentations that arent great to experiment with.

After words, around 3am, Rocky started to complain about the lights hurting his eyes, really bad. He couldnt look at anything without the light hurting his eyes. He tried to ignore it by going on the comp and play some diablo II, but only after a few mins he said he couldnt keep playing and the lights were his eyes more. Donnie was in the room playing his guitar.

Rocky went to the couch and tried to lay down, and he was laying still for about 15mins, but he got up, but something was different. When he talked, his voice wasnt his, you couldn’t tell it wasnt Rocky speaking, it didnt sound anything like his voice and the look in his eyes looked like he was just a dead corpse walking around. He was still complaining about the lights hurting his eyes.

At this point, Donnie was sitting on his bed playing guitar still. He was getting a little creeped out, the fact that Rocky wasnt being himself or having the same voice in look as usual started to worry him.

Rocky then went into the room with the couch, which is connected to the room with the comp, which then connected to Donnies room. They are all connected, no doors or anything, its just a giant room that contains three rooms. So rocky was in the part with the couch and turned off the light of that part. He continued to the second part of the room, the section with the comp in it, still saying “The light hurts!..”

Donnie noticed Rocky was turning off the lights, and asked him if he wouldnt turn off the last two lights, one to the computer section, the other light is for Donnies room. Rocky totally ignored Donnies request and turned off the light to the computer section, and slowly walked into Donnies room where he was right by the lightswitch and where Donnie could clearly see him.

Donnie says “I swear Rocky, do not turn off that light!” Rocky turns his around and looks out the window of Donnies room, like he was listening to something telling him something. He then looks back and directly at Donnie, showing a very creepy smile. That type of insane smile that when you see, will give you chills down your spine, and the look of his eyes could only be matched by the same look of an insane person you just brutally slaughtered someone and enjoyed at. At this time, Donnie had his guitar up and ready to charge cause he knew something really wrong was going on. Rocky then flipped the light off.

Donnie, jumped up and ran, pushing Rocky down and turning all three lights back on. He ran back to his room where Rocky grabbed him by his right hand and was able to hold him. To Donnie, it felt like a 2-ton weight was being pushed onto his chest, cause with all of Donnies strength, Rockys arm and grip was not loosening at all. Rocky had him in a deathgrip, with the insane evil look still on his face. Donnie began to pray out loud, and as he did Rocky started to scream, in a voice, the same as it has after laying on the couch, but deeper and with much more hatred “There is no god!! THERE IS NO GOD!!!”

A little after that Donnie was able to get free from Rockys grip and pushed Rocky onto his bed. Rocky began to shake and went into a seizure. Donnie wasnt sure what was going on and kinda left the room for about 5-10mins. When he came back, Rocky was sitting up on his bed, the original, non-creepy look was gone from his eyes and smile, and he just sat there smiling like he just got a present, totally oblivious to what just happened.

I dont know how many people will find that creepy, but when it happen to one of your very close friends, it is one of the worst things to experience.