cody3c
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cody3c

I have a couple of angel stories. I will share one.

The Hidden Voices

About five years ago, my husband Adam and I decided that it was finally time to start looking to purchase a house. We had always talked about buying an older, fixer upper home because we’ve had the idea that they hold more charm and character. Plus we can appreciate a place that has it’s own quirks and we love the

No one will wade through 1500+ comments to read this, but I’ll share anyway. Mr. Level, the Level kids and I moved into a new-to-us home about 3 years ago. We purchased the house from a completely lovely couple, whom I’ll call Sam and Janice. This house is just a rambling sprawl; nearly every square inch of basement

This isn’t exactly scary, as it is pretty weird and a little sad and paranormal. It’s also kinda long, but it really happened to me this year.

This may never get out of the greys... but here goes! I posted on this board last year about the after death haunting of my grandfather but there is more to tell now.

My work in tissue transplantation would naturally make most people think that creepy things must happen all the time. In reality, I rarely feel uneasy with what I am doing, and in fact have done the procedures so many times, it takes a lot to make me feel uncomfortable. One incident, I published previously. The

I was born and raised in Central Florida, in a town that grew up around the site of a very significant battle between the US Army and the Seminole Indians. The Seminoles ambushed two traveling military companies about a mile from where my childhood home stands and proceeded to slaughter all but a few men. The Army

This is relatively mild, yet creepy in a subtle way. If you want to be frightened you should probably move on to another story.

I’m in the grays and 1300+ responses behind, but here goes nothing:

My mom tells us not to talk about it, but there is something sensitive about our family. We feel things, and then we bite our tongues to prevent bothers from thinking we are nuts.

So I have no recollection of this particular incident, but my aunt still goes white when it gets brought up, so here goes.

When I was a kid my family lived in a very old house on a street full of newly built homes. My brothers and I all have creepy stories about this house, perhaps made creepier by the fact that, due to our parents’ work schedules, we were often alone. Weird things always happened, which my step-dad insisted was just

Okay, so this may not be the scariest story ever, and none of you will ever see it because I’m as gray as they come, but it is 100% true and you can make of it what you will.

When I was 30, I decided it was time for me to take my first road trip across the United States. I was young, fearless, and eager to see as much as I could. At the time I was seeing a guy who wanted to travel the first few weeks with me, and then split off when we got to New Orleans at Jazz Fest. My plan was to

In high school I did community theater in an old building on our town square that had probably been there 100+ years, but had clearly been renovated. In the back of the building was a small costume room - it was a long, narrow room, like an extra-long closet, with a door on either end, stuffed full of clothing from

So I was mid divorce from my ex and unfortunately still living with him. (It’s California, and I couldn’t afford to live on my own in the area.) We had a 3 bedroom place, so we had separate bedrooms and bathrooms, so it wasn’t that bad. Just like having a really shitty roommate.

I’ve had very odd dreams about people after they died. When my grandmother died, I had constant dreams about her. We were so close that at the funeral many of our family friends came up to me specifically to give their condolences and say things like “I know this must be especially difficult for you, she loved you so

Not really a ghost story per se, but kind of spooky, and hopefully doesn’t doxx myself. A few months ago, I had this really weird dream that I thought at the time was a childhood memory. I was a kid in the car with my sister and my mom, and we were on our way to our great aunt’s house for a picnic with her extended

Yes, I have been waiting for this! I’ve always been away before, but this time I am ready, though I’m in the grays. Oh well.