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I have a friend who received a call from her dad's cell phone on the one year anniversary of her dad's death. The phone was cut off a long time before that. Crazy.

This one gave me ALL THE HEEBIE JEEBIES but it’s really sad as well :( I’m glad the voicemail has helped you in some way though.

This is terrifying and reminds me of a similar experience Mykelti Williamson recounted on Celebrity Ghost Story a few years back. Here’s the link to the Mykelti story below, if you’re interested.

OMG, this is fucking HORRIBLE! I hope you’re doing better. And I hope your friend is at peace, wherever he may be.

This reminds me of an old episode of Ghost Hunters, where the captured an EVP—as they tried to make contact, they asked “where are you?”. In the playback, a woman’s voice replies, sounding distraught, “I’m right here, where are YOU?” That chilled me, to think that there’s some confusing afterlife where you can hear

Oh my. This is terrifying and so sad.

that’s a strong spiritual presence if he can leave a voicemail.

My gut instinct is to try to give it some other explanation. Not that messages were from him after his death, but perhaps a captured moment of the emotions he had right before death? I don’t believe in hell, especially for someone who was a good person but tortured in life. Maybe he was just afraid, and when the

I broke out in goosebumps as soon as I started reading your story. Poor guy. I truly hope he’s in peace and has found closure.

chills!

I work at a school that is haunted. Every few years, we have to do purification rituals because weird things start to happen. Things move around and we start to see the ghost kids and evil ghost nun. The nun has icy blue eyes while the kids don’t have eyes. Just dark pits where their eyes should be.

FINALLY!!! I have been waiting all year for this!! Here is my story.

I thought I would share a story of my dad’s. Our family has many stories where none of us can quite explain it, to non skeptics we believe we are definitely clairvoyant to some degree. My parents tell me stories from when I was younger, I’m not as in tuned to it as they are but this story of my dads is from his days

Sleep paralysis doesn’t melt steel beams

Poaching two stories from people I know:

Over the past year I started to have these really strange dreams, all involving a pale little boy dressed in dirty, old-timey clothes. At first they’d just be regular dreams where I would notice he’d show up (as in I’d have a flying dream or one where I’d be walking around a store and suddenly there he’d be). As soon

When I was sixteen I would sneak out of the house at night get high and read a book (Such a rebel, I know). There was an empty forclosed home next door, and I would get inside via a basement window well and smoke in the basement’s bar area. One night it was raining pretty heavy, and I forgot to bring my lighter. I

Over the summer I took my son and his friend on a ride at the local fair. My son has Down syndrome, which is relevant to the story in that he doesn’t have the sort of fantastical imagination of his peers. Said differently, he doesn’t make shit up. As we were sitting waiting for the attendant to buckle everyone in my

Yay - I love this thread! I know three true ghost stories; here’s one: