Scariest Thing that ever happend to you, GHOSTS?? Options

[dispn0ygonekrazy]

well since I cant Sleep and Pee wee herman scares the hell outta me....

whats the scariest thing that has ever happend to you... like encountering a ghost. or seeing something un natural or maybe even alost death situation Let your stories be told lol....

Me well I've lived in 2 haunted houses each with different stories and each with chilling details...

based on life expirience ever since I was a kid.. lol

Ima write up a story .... not

ghosts scare me and black cats

[dispn0ygonekrazy]

well while I'm alone in the house and in the mood I guess I'll continue....

You can say that most of these strange encounterings often occurred in my dreams and on my vacations to my grandmas house in Stockton.

Stockton California 9205 Sanata Maria way. My Grandmas house
Summer of 2003 *The Real Deal*

I'm like 14 years old at the time , and I've heard all the stories that were told to me from my Relatives and friends. sure they were scary but YET have I not encounter something strange yet... These are the chilling Tales I'll tell you from my one summer in Stockton.


First some background. My Grandma's house use to be a Boarding house where she would take care of patients who lived in her home. 1 Story house but 9 bedrooms, 5 patients.. whom all died.. Plus the Death of My grandma's sister which occurred in the backyard...Two Living rooms which 1 has 5 bed rooms and the other has 4.. number 5 has the middle room which I'll explain later..


Summer 03 -
School was just out and I was anxious to go see my relatives that reside in Stockton. So my Uncle comes pick me up from SF and we went on our way to Stockton. I packed clothes etc..

that night as soon as we arrived, I stepped in the house, and everything felt like there was something unsettled..I didnt mind it..so past the door and down the long corridor Hallway, my room was on the end of the hall first door to the left.. I unpacked my things and got ready for bed, but before anyone has told me .. this is the room where patient 1 Paul died here in..so the same night im facing the door that leads out to the long hallway about 3 o clock in the morning...I couldnt sleep...something was keeping me awake....you know those sounds where you can footprints walking down a cooridor like wood squeaking....well this is what i call the first encounter....footsteps or as I thought they were heading down the hall near towards the room I was staying inusually my grandma uses the bathroom in the morning...so i got up and went to see.....what a fool I was as I stook my head out the door a figure of someone in a wheel chair was right under me....I looked down and Paul vanished... they said Paul died in his wheelchair at the from of his door..as I told what happend to my Lola(grandma) the following morning.... from here on everything unraveled...the truth was being told to me and the expiriences only got worse....


more to be told later