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By 2015 my boyfriend and I had started spending most weekends together. At the time he was renting an older, kinda rundown house with a huge yard in a suburb outside of Victoria, BC. The area had traditionally be a farming community but was quickly being developed into a busy suburb. One Friday my boyfriend, I’ll call

Thank you for the gift of “calm thine teats.”

When I was 9, my family moved to a small, ranch style house in a very rural suburb on Lake Erie. The last house we lived in was over 100 years old, and my family has personal ghost stories about little things they’d seen and heard while they lived here, but for my little sister and I, this new house would be the home

This happened in April of 2006, towards the end of my Junior year of college.

When I was a kid, in the summers my family would visit my grandfather’s cabin, located in a remote area in the woods in northern New England. The nearest neighbor at that time was about 5 miles down the road. The cabin was just yards from a lake ideal for fishing and boating, and I suppose you could say that the area

This happened a couple of years ago in North Carolina. I was living alone in an apartment complex by a park with a lake. It was several different two story buildings, divided into sections. The outside door to my part was to four apartments: it opened to two apartments at the bottom, and then stairs right by the door

I shared this too late for last year’s contest, so I’m trying again. This isn’t my own story. It’s my late grandmother’s tale, and I remember her telling it to me only once when I was a child.

Decided to share my not-scary, yes-supernatural story.

I grew up in a very rural area, our house being one of the more remote in our little town. From the main road leading to actual cities, we were a few turns onto more secluded roads, eventually turning off onto a little dirt road weaving back into the forest that surrounded our house on three sides. Our nearest

what you said about your mother reminded me of my mom. she passed away last year in May during movement control order was in placed in our country. when her health deteriorated, she kept saying she was waiting for my younger bro to come back home. youngest bro is studying in other state that require flight to travel

This one isn’t scary.

I was 18, broke & need money badly. A rich couple asks me to babysit in their massive home. My older sisters used to babysit in the same house for former owners & told me it gave them the creeps. I scoffed at that. To my defense, I grew up near a cemetery & rode bikes there. My grandfather’s ghost used to “check on

Ghosts in the Walls”

This story takes place in a small town, in a small South American country, in the mid-seventies. My parents are a young married couple, with two young daughters, living next door to my dad’s sister, Esther, who is also married and has two small children of her own. After being home with her boys for while, my aunt

Here’s the underwear story!

Not my story, but my father’s story.

There have been several recent episodes of the wonderful Jim Harold’s Campfire with stories of ghosts from the future meeting ghosts of the past aka time slips appearing as strange hauntings. Time seems like a very funny thing that we cannot fully understand. 

If I remember that original thread correctly, the OP gave more details and people concluded it WAS an Isreal Keyes kill kit!!!!

A few years ago I was home visiting my father from college. Due to a long history of other spooky experiences (including dark figures, light figures, and a weird underwear experience), I was not keen to sleep at this house. But it was late, I was tired, and I ended up falling asleep on our couch in the living room.

On the whole, I’m kinda glad I CAN’T contribute to it, you know?