I awoke coughing spitting out the remnants of blood that has filled my mouth. As I coughed I saw something. I... saw something. I could see for the first time. I laughed at the weird situation. Am I in heaven? I found myself wondering. I watched myself sit up, and I pulled up the front of my shirt just far enough to see the spot where the tree had impaled me. It was gone. The wound although smeared with the same stuff, which I thought was blood, was completely healed. It was scared however, clearly able to see the difference in the color tone of flesh. I laughed. So I did die. I laughed harder. I eventually calmed down and sat there wondering what I should do with my new sense of vision. My breathing hitched as I thought …show more content…
I was able to feel each cold strand as they tickled my fingers. I must be a ghost! What else could I be. I thought to myself before standing back up. It was odd seeing myself do everything. I couldn't imagine people doing this everyday. I walked away from where I had died and began walking towards a new life. One that where I was the one in charge. Where I could do and be who I wanted. It was my time to shine. I eventually came upon a small street covered in stores, and spotted a clothing store. Noticing my ruined ones I decided before I did anything I needed to look the part. Slightly stumbling I walked over to the store. A small grin was on my face as I saw myself grab the handle on the door. The color reminded me of a shiny, lighter, somehow colder black. It was odd seeing colors for the first time. I had no clue what they were called. I've heard their names, but which one belonged to which? I didn't …show more content…
My eyes drifted along each little weapon. I need something sharp, but not shiny. I want to blend in. So large blades are a no go... My thoughts a whirlwind of objects I could use, but only a few caught my attention. My fingers twitched as I grabbed the objects I needed. It's not like the guy that worked here needed them, and it's not like a ghost like myself can get caught. With the objects in hand I slipped them into my pockets and walked to the wall. If I am a ghost I should be able to walk through this. 1.. 2... 3... I walked straight into the wall, and hit it hard. Knowing that the idea didn't work I turned and decided I'd just have to walk out as quietly as possible. With as much confidence as I could I walked out of the room and into the dark hallway that connected to the store. As I walked I felt as if I was on air. Oddly enough when I stopped walking I stood outside of the store, standing in the shadow of an old tree. Maybe I am a
I slowly wake up, and it must have been hours later. I looked down and my leg was gone. I could feel a searing pain rush through my body. My leg was bandaged up around the cut, but I could still imagine how it looked. Blood was dripping from the bandages. I could not take it anymore. Right there I shut my eyes, and never again were they opened. My family was traumatized at my death.
Come with me as I take you inside one of the most unsung haunted locations in the United States today. It is a journey down dark hallways and into rooms painted by both shadow and light where spirits talk and phantoms walk.
I'd look into that closet and see darkness, then I'd start to see a light starting to form and it went into like a ball shape sort of like a basketball and then I'd see a face in that ball—they call that a ghost globule—I didn't know what it was then. It was the face of an old lady, and she was not looking pleasant—the ball came out into my bedroom and I could hear footsteps and heavy breathing, the room became icy cold, that's a psychic cold—and I'm saying to myself, “There's a logical reason for all of this,” but by that time I was out of the bed and right between my mother and father in their bed.”
I went in to the front lounge and sat on the sofa, all of a sudden I was floating in this black void, I was in complete darkness but I could still see my arms and legs, I could here a voice calling, a cold eerie voice but I didn't understand it.
"I can assure you, said I, 'that it will take a very tangible ghost to
Paranormal activity has been a cause of fear and excitement throughout history. The unknown attracts the curiosity from those who wonder whether the supernatural is real or a figment of the imagination. Ghosts are one of the supernatural beings whose existence is questioned every day. Many want to deny the existence of ghosts because they are terrified of other phantoms who may exist and ignore the evidence that has been brought forth throughout the years. However, ghosts are supernatural pheromones whose existence still impacts today’s society.
I heard more voices at each step I took. closer. I did not know what to do or what is going to happen to me if I touch the cat that is standing in the middle of the room. I was shaking like a washing machine, that is how much I was scared. I touch the cat and I fell down the stairs because the cat scratched my face and the voice said: “ I told you to not touch the
The road back was dark and gloomy but this time I led the way and walked with my back straight with a feeling of self-confidence. They dropped me of home first as a sign of respect and thankfulness. Walking into the house and laying on the bed feeling as though I had accomplished something was something I had never felt before.
As I was walking up the stairs to my apartment I saw a shadow at the top of the stairs. It slowly disappeared seconds later. As I was opening the door to my apartment I heard a strange voice whisper near my ear. “I've been waiting for you dear.” My body became numb.
While I was walking beside the footprints, I kept on thinking that every student in my classroom was disappearing which I think this is VERY STRANGE like the chair and the tables !? Then I've walked to a barn. When I see the bloods and color ? ! , my eyes started to shiver with confused from my brain!
Sighs came intermittently, from different parts of the room, following the course of the footsteps. Next came my ability to feel. The coldness of the surface seeped into my bones. Slowly, I began to smell a horrid smell. The smell of something rotting.
Sometime that night my body demanded the bathroom. Climbing out of bed resulted in my falling to the ground. Instead of getting back onto my feet to seek the light switch I began to crawl along the floor with my hands outstretched in front of me. It was at that moment I became aware of the silence of the room and the soft thumping of feet along the floor. The words "I'm coming closer" from "The Ghost" ring through my head in memory of it.
I woke up screaming; finally awake from the terrifying nightmare. I could feel the smelly sweat running down my forehead and neck. I quickly wiped the sweat from my face and stretched my arm out to grab the glass of water that was right beside my bed. But my hand was shaking. As I grabbed the hold of the glass, suddenly I felt something
The days passed and people still gave me weird looks. In fact I didn’t really care much anymore, I was starting to get used to it. At home I searched everywhere, but I couldn’t find anything strange or spooky. Except for just one thing. It was in the garden, a designer gravestone, right at the back, no one knew who’s it was. I always got shivers whenever I was too close, but didn’t take much notice of it. I just thought that people in school were talking about that, when they said my house was creepy and the only reason I got scared was because I listened to them.
It was dark that night, I was nervous that this dreadful day was going to get worse. Sunday, October 23, 1998 I wanted to start writing this to tell about the weird things i’m starting to see in this new neighborhood. Gradually I keep seeing pots and pans on the sink suddenly move to the floor. I would ask my sister but she is out with my mom and dad getting the Halloween costumes. When they got home I didn’t tell them what I saw because i've seen Halloween movies and I have to have dissimulation otherwise the ghost will come out and get me first. October 24, 1998 I think I got a little nervous yesterday with the whole ghost thing. 12:32pm, Went to eat lunch with the family today and I go to get my coat. I heard the words furious and madness,