My Very Scary Haunted House

From: Diane Stinson (dianefable2@aol.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Nashville
Source: Form Submission

This all started the day we moved into and old house. First it started with noises of dishes breaking and you would go in the kitchen and everything would be in order. Then it got worse first of all let me say im not a story teller this is all true.

We had two ghost in our house. I loved to listen to music while i cleaned the house for my parents and both them worked i would turn it real load and start my chores as i cleaned the music would always be cut off and know one would be in the house but me i would turn it back up and really be mad because i needed to get done and kept having to stop.

Anyway the last time i yelled at the ghost this is my house my radio please leave it alone i went back into the kitchen to finish and soon as i stepped one foot in there i heard my speaker come crashing down to the floor and these speakers were big. someone had to be strong to turn them over anyway i went outside till my parents got home from work this was know surprise to them and went back in the house.

This is were it really gets scary. That night we moved the living room around in the house and all went to bed. My brother got up in the middle of the night to use the restroom as he came down the hall and looked in the living room the chair had been put back were it was before it was moved. There was a black man sitting in it staring at him you could make out everything about him besides he could see threw him. My brother ran in the bathroom and started screaming for my father but when my father got to him the man was gone.

The next day it got worse i mean worse me and my brother was doing the dishes in the kitchen. by the kitchen is a door that leads to the garage outside we were talking when all of a sudden the black man my brother had seen the night before opened the door and just walked in. That door always stays locked he just walked in looked at us staring we couldnt move the hair on my body was standing up. we were so scared he stared us in the eyes walked in the living room and faded away before our eyes we were scared to death and freezing from were he was standing it was summer outside. We both went outside to wait on our parents.

That night it got worse believe it or not my father and mother were in the living room watching tv i was in my room watching tv and my brother was out with some friends. Anyway i heard my dad screaming for me to come in there and asked me if i just stood behind him rubbing his bald spot on his head i told him no.

Well later on that night my dad and mom was always in the habbit of falling asleep watching tv. i was in the bed fast asleep when my dad woke up freezing let me say first of all my mother is easy woke up and my dad is real hot natured. anyway he looked up and a women was standing at his chair staring at him she made a noise like a death rattle that some people have before passing on. she wore real old dress the kind that use to make women look like they had a big bottom.

anyway my dad was amazed he touched my moms arm and hollard her name so she could see her to but she wouldnt wake up. everytime my dad would look at my mom to try to wake her up this women would look at my mom as to say she wont wake up while im standing here she just would look at my dad then my mom and do the rattle in her breathing. finally she faded away and my dad said joyce thats my moms name real soft and she woke up that easy.

Ok later that night it was even worse i laid in bed and was asleep and felt like i was being watched and woke up. i looked all around my room and there was no one there i got up to go to the bathroom and went back to bed. i laid with my face towards the wall and felt really cold. i looked towards the wall and i didnt have my clock set it was flashing twelve oclock i kept my eyes open and all of a sudden the clock stoped flashing i thought mybe my father was checking on me and was blocking the flashing of the clock.

anways i turned over and the same women my father had seen that night was in my face. i mean so close she was almost touching my face like she was wondering what i was doing. i could feel her breath. i was so scared i couldnt move. she faded right before my eyes. i jumped out of that bed and slept in my parent room the rest the night. when i told my dad he said i know. i seen her tonight to breathing that way i have never been so scared in all my life. I havent got use to this. i see her and the black man all the time just not as close as that night.

i still hear noises to and still live in this house. if anyone can help me please do so or if anything like this has happened to you i would love to here about it. email me at dianefable2@aol.com