Real Experience
From: Nicholas (Gommerpile2300@aol.com) Story type: Ghost Location: N.Adams MA Source: Form Submission
I never believed in ghosts, until i moved into an old apartment
complex which used to be one giant house, we stumbled upon this place
due to the particularly cheep rent. We moved in an all was quite our
neighbors were very nice an it seemed quit homey, until one day my
neighbor said to me "Have you seen it yet? i asked what? he perceeded
to tell me about a ghost that has been haunting his family,
I shrugged it off thinking this guy is a lunatic well one night me
an my wife were sitting in the kitchen when my nieghbor came over, we
had the surround sound going in the livingroom an all was well suddenly
my stereo turned up very loud, we all ran into the livingroom to see
what the deal was, after turning the stereo down my nieghbor said to me
that it was the ghost, i laughed an again shrugged it off,
then what
happend next still brings tears to my eyes an sends chills up my spine,
we then heard a loud screeching noise coming from the kitchen, when we
went in my dryer was sittin in the middle of the room, I started to
believe.
after that little things would happen nothing to big, a noise
here an there things i learned to live with, i had spoken to my mothers
fiance about these occurances, an he being a holy man asked me if he
could bless the house.. I told him no.. that i thought that it would
make matters worse he did anyway, things were really quite for about a
month or so then the spirit turned into a polterguise,
we would wake up
with claw marks on our bodys, the house was violent, i would go into my
work out room an work out only to come out of the room with claw marks
on my cheast, my wife would get them on the inside of her thighs it was
scary, these entities were starting to show themselves. screaming would
occur, my punching bag would start moving on its own,
finally to make a
long story short, when i had first moved in i was checking out the
basment an noticed what i thought was a shrine of some sort on the back
side of the stairs, I left it alone. Me an the wife went away for the
holidays, we came back January 3 to find that our pipes have frozen so
in attempt to unthaw these pipes i went down stairs with my father an
heated the pipes, an while i was down there i decided to rip down that
shrine, once the water flows we went up stairs i watch some TV an went
to bed.
About 3am we were awoken by a knock at my door it was the
landlord tellin me to get out there was a fire i looked into the
kitchen there were flames pooring out, the house was completly
saturated with black smoke. we all got out saftly however i had 4 smoke
detectors, on the house , an not a single one went off...

