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I'm a registered nurse doing a lot of night shifts. One evening when I just finished my last night shift in a hospital out of town, I was resting on my couch in living room and knitting a jacket for my son. When I lifted my head up (as if I was feeling someone inside the room), I saw a black shadow of a young man coming through the door and came very close to me and went straight out of window. I was stunned what I saw, and of course scared.

I went out of the living room to call my husband, but my husband was gone out long before, I couldn't came back to the house, and sat outside on the balcony waiting for my husband. When my husband returned from outside, I told him about the ghost, he said a couple of night ago he also felt that someone was lurking around the room, although he couldn't see the ghost, he thought there were possums or nocturnal animals on the roof of the house.

Two weeks later a car crushed into the tree right in front of our house and the occupant and the driver were instantly killed in this car crush. I thought maybe the ghost was trying to tell us that something nasty was going to happen by lurking around the room.

If you read my story "Angry Presence" then you are familiar with how the house was and is!

In the new lounge/kitchen towards the back end of the house I used to sleep there when I lived there 2-3 years ago!

One night I'm pretty sure it was a Friday night I had gotten off the phone to my then fiancé after speaking with him for about 4 hours! I then decided to read a book because I couldn't sleep and didn't want to go inside were everybody else was and watch TV. I was too comfortable lying down all rugged up. About half way through this book something from the corner of my eye caught my attention, so I looked up and right in front of me in the kitchen area there was a tall dark man looking at me as if he were peering through my soul. I couldn't see through this person it was as if he were real...

Now I never drifted off and dreamt this I was wide awake because again I just couldn't sleep! This thing stood there for at least 2 minutes staring at me and when I had the courage to blink about a thousand times and slightly move as I had frozen up he was gone. I looked around but there was nothing in sight and since then I haven't seen this thing. I don't know what he wanted or why he was there but it was and it came to me.

My mum has mentioned to me on many occasions that when she is sleeping she feels as if there is someone there peering at her from the side of the door, so maybe it's the same ghost I don't know. She has also woken up to someone at her window just staring outside and she asked who it was standing there thinking it was one of us (her children) but no one answered and then it disappeared.

I absolutely hate my mum's room. I always feel that there is someone there watching

My encounter took place at a farmhouse in Lammington National Park (WH), Queensland, Australia. The farmhouse is very old, around 100 years old (I think) and was previously owned by the O'Reilly family - one of whom is famous for his rescue of the survivors of a crashed plane.

The house is regularly rented out to holidayers and I have stayed there on several occasions. On my last of these several years ago, I swear I saw something which I can only guess was a ghost.

As anyone who has ever been in the country will know, it gets very dark at night. This, plus the layout of the house, made it a great place to play hide-and-seek-in-the-dark. STOP LAUGHING IT'S A GREAT GAME.

I was the seeker and decided to search in the main bedroom. There was a fire in the room opposite so I could vaguely make the contents of the room. However as I entered I suddenly stopped as directly in front of me a pitch-black shape appeared out of thin-air.

I can't specifically describe the shape as it didn't seem to have a distinct edge and seemed to be constantly changing. It was however roughly my height and width. The thing itself was completely pitch-black, despite the fire behind me. I could also make out the contents of the room on either side of this thing.

Almost as soon as it had appeared a very dark red point of light - where I imagine it's right eye would have been - appeared and began to grow brighter.

At this point I felt no fear, merely surprise and confusion at its sudden and unexpected appearance. I had never before seen anything like it. I did however decide that I no longer wanted to enter that room and so quickly walked backwards out of there. As I did so the red eye began to fade again and the entire thing vanished.

After having explored the rest of the house and finding all but one of the hiders, I decided it was time to search the main bedroom again. This time, no strange shape challenged me and I quickly found the last hider on top of the wardrobe. Thinking that what I had seen could possibly have been him, I asked if he had been there the entire game, to which he said he had. It was also obvious that there could have been no way for him to have gotten up or down off from that wardrobe without making enough noise for me to hear him from anywhere else in the house. It is only a small house but is very cluttered and very rickety. The floor creaks at every step.

I don't know what it is I saw that night and I honestly have no interest in finding out, I just wanted to share my experience with others. It was an amazing experience and makes a great camp fire story.

This is a short story not mine but my niece's.

My Dad passed away from cancer 17 years ago, Dad and my niece Clare were very close (Dad and Clare have a special bond as Clare was the youngest grandchild). When my Dad passed away Clare was 7 years of age. Clare wrote a poem about Dad, she drew a love heart and wrote inside, I won't say the whole poem as it long, but the last sentence said,

"Grandpa I hope you are somewhere"

Present day.

Clare was with her friend Rachel (Rachel can see, feel and hear spirits) Rachel said "oh my God Clare I think your Grandpa is here". My niece said ' I don't believe you" my Dad (remember he has died) said To Rachel 'you tell her this' He recited that poem word for word, and said ' TELL Clare that I am somewhere".

When my niece told me I knew in my heart is was my Dad letting us all know that he is at peace and that he is somewhere...

A few years on mum moved I could not throw that poem out, took it home and put it in my cupboard. When Clare and I were talking about her experience she told me that Dad also said 'its not thrown out but in a cupboard' I said to my niece' my god THE poem is here'.

Thanks for reading this. I really believe my Dad is still with us even though we can't see him...

This happened not so many months ago, at about 7am in the morning.

I live with my dad and his job has working hours from about 3am to 9-11am. So during that time I am alone.

Usually I'd be asleep at this time, but this particular morning I was awake on msn chatting to a friend.

I noticed the sun was starting to rise and I was getting tired so I decided to log off and try to sleep.

I was already in bed, as I was using my laptop and my cat Moses was asleep at the end of my bed on my feet.

So I lay my head down and close my eyes and almost straight after I hear some creaking type noise coming from the Living room. Our house isn't big and my bed room is right next to the living room, plus my door was ajar for the cat to enter and exit.

I don't know why but this sudden creaking made me feel uneasy, and everything seemed very quiet and still.

For a short time I held my breath listening to this sound and it then sounded like it moved all the way up

To my bed room door, then into my room right by my bed. I have this beside set of drawers that I have a lot of junk on and all of sudden it started to creak. As if there were something heavy sitting or standing on top.

It had never made this noise before and by now I was frozen in bed listening intently.

I was lying on my side, facing the wall so my back was toward the drawers, I had my eyes closed and most of my head was under the blankets. I did not want to see or hear anything that would confirm that there was indeed something right by me.

Then I felt something... On my bed behind me I felt little dents or steps, exactly like my cat makes when he walks on my bed. At this moment, I was relieved, for a second anyway. Thinking it was just Moses walking around, even though the steps were kind of slow and faint.

I was terrified when I remembered that he was actually sleeping at the end of my bed, and I could still feel the weight of him on my feet. For a minute I was hoping that he did get up, and what I felt on my feet still, was just the weight of my heavy blankets.

I held on to that hope until the 'steps' stopped. I was feeling better, and a just a little bit braver, so I popped my head out from underneath and peered at my feet to see if the cat was still there... He was, fast asleep too.

He hadn't moved at all. This scared me... What was that moving by me then?

Just as I hid under my blankets again it come back, but this time it was much closer, and felt as if a hand was patting down the blanket right by my back. I was completely frozen with fear; I wasn't breathing or moving, thinking that maybe it might leave if it thought I was asleep.

I was terrified, wishing it were later, and that my dad would be home soon. Then about 2 minutes later, a car pulled up in the neighbor's driveway, and the lights shone on my window. That's when it stopped for good... Or at least I think it did. I fell asleep not long after that, and woke up late. I told my dad but he laughed like usual when I say something slightly ridiculous.

I've had a few other little things happen in this house, like a tap turning on full blast by itself, and the bathroom mirror sliding open while I was showering. But those occurrences didn't scare me like this one did.

This didn't happen to me, but one of my mum's best mates daughter. Tthis happened in Cygnet, Tasmania (Australia). This girl (Jenny) was in bed one night and heard these noises out in the lounge-room, so Jenny went out to have a look but there was nothing there. She lived with only her mum, but her mum was still sound asleep in bed.

The next few nights, the same thing was happening, but still nobody there. Jenny told her mum, but her mum thought she was just imagining it.

So that night before she went to bed, Jenny got out a box of cornflakes and a bag of flour, she spread them all over the lounge room where she was hearing the noises. As she was laying in bed, she heard a crunch, crunch (the cornflakes).

She was to scared to go out and check so she waited until morning. When she walked out, the cornflakes were all broken up, there was footprints (bare feet) printed in the in the flour. The strange thing was the footprints started in the middle of the room and ended in the middle of the room. There was no way these footprints could be her or her mum because they didn't start or end anywhere.

After that the noises stopped and everything went back to normal, but she still has nightmares about it now.

On 19th March 2007 at A Birch, Brisbane, I was waiting for the sight seeing tour to begin at Port Arthur at the back of the main building. It was heading toward four-thirty in the afternoon, which is when the tour starts. I was sitting on the first bench near the tourist clock for the start of the tour. I saw a man six foot tall in old fashion overalls walk from the back of the main building and past before me on the seat and down the stairs and disappeared. I noticed as he was walking past he looked at me, he had long hair at shoulder height and old pair of overalls one strap hanging down and some type of old style shirt on and I'm quite shaw he had no shoes on. I thought he was a staff member dressed up for a show, thinking it was going to be part of the tour.

Now this is the weird thing, no staff dress up for shows. Ok apparently I had seen a ghost of a convict?

I latter found this to be a usual occurrence as others have seen what they thought were staff dressed up for a show and have turned out to be convict ghosts.

Over the past year, (approximately,) some odd things have been happening to me, and my sister. I'm 16, she's 12- I know we could have an over-reactive imagination, but I don't think that's the case.

With all the things we've been through, I've checked out the house- nobody has died here, and the house isn't old enough. The only thing I can think of is that maybe some aborigines were buried nearby. But it still doesn't explain the events that have happened. This is a rough timeline of what has happened to us, and it has really freaked my sister and me out.

When I was little, I recall that I used to see golden eyes staring at me in the night. It soon slipped my memory, and was forgotten. Sometime after my step grandfather died, my sister started seeing him around, when she looked out her window, anywhere. We had been particularly close to him. He had died of cancer, from smoking. This was mentioned for a few years, until some time 2 years ago, Sarah (my sister) started seeing people. But there were other people as well, black cloaked people. A lot of her friends at school saw them too.

They also started seeing eyes, in all types of colours. Black, Gold, Green, Red... When she told me, I remembered my experiences, and they were just like my experiences, which I had never told her about.

A few months ago, I started seeing the eyes again, the two weeks before my grandmother died. The first time, I flicked on my light, and eliminated all possibilities of it being a reflection. I had called my Dad into my room, and they didn't appear again that night.

I also experienced shadows creeping around my room, towards me. They always disappear if there is a form of strong light, and wouldn't normally appear again. A few weeks ago, I felt like it was touching me, and raping me. This happened four times, and then stopped. I could still move, and only if I moved significantly, it would stop. But sometimes, if I was lying on my side, it had felt like there were warm arms wrapped around me, giving me a comforting feeling. I would fall asleep soon after. I had also, one morning felt like somebody was grabbing my foot firmly, and wouldn't let go until I stood up. I also experienced someone watching me, out of the corner of my eye. As soon as I focus, there's nothing there. I might have seen something in front of a blank, cream wall.

I'm getting really worried, because my sister has physically been scratched by things she has seen. I'm concerned, and just want to know why. Communication has failed epically, these things won't respond. This isn't everything, but until I can document everything, these are the main things that have happened.

Does anyone have any idea?

It was sometime around june in 2005, when I was in grade six. I was sitting at home on this very same computer, playing dress ups on a online dress up doll site. It was normal temperature that day, and all of a sudden, next to my right shoulder blade, it turned icy cold. Everywhere else was warm. I reached out into the cold area but my hand was stopped by something solid. Petrified, I stayed sitting in my chair. The next thing I knew, the mouse was moving around on the mouse pad. It was dragging the items of clothing onto the doll. It then logged itself into the chat room as, Kit_Kat221. I remember that well. The chat room came up on the screen, and the "ghost" began typing frantically to all the people in the chat room. I screamed and ran out of the room.

A few days later I walked into the lounge room to find the computer on. It was on a search engine, displaying pictures of cartoons. I walked closer to the computer and the computer turned off. The next day my mum got on the computer to find a picture of me with a cartoon cemetery and grim reaper standing next to me. No one had used the computer since that morning, and no one had changed the background. I became scared and one day I freaked myself out so badly that I refused to go to school. I was waiting at the bus stop an became very nervous and panicky. I walked back into my front yard, and turned around just in time to see a four wheel drive crash into the power pole I was leaning on at my bus stop, in the same spot I was standing. If I had have stayed there I would have been very badly injured.

Maybe the picture on my computer was telling me something. I became very shaken after that and spent the rest of the day in my bedroom. At about five o'clock in the afternoon my room turned icy cold. I went to run to the door but someone stopped my, firmly grabbing my shoulder. I looked but no one was there. Then a transparent light in the shape of a girl my age appeared in front of me. Then I heard a whisper saying "goodbye...". The light then disappeared and the temperature returned to normal. I haven't seen the ghost since.

A few weeks ago, on my grandparents 50th wedding anniversary, the whole family on that side of the family went to Martindale Hall in the Clare Valley. It is an 18th century (I think) mansion surrounded by acres of land. As it was an overnight arrangement, my younger sister and I stayed in a room together. All the rooms were made up as they would have originally been (as the house now is a museum during the day and a overnight experience as well) and allocated to the guests of the party. The man who looks after the house plays the butler during a fancy dinner we were entitled to, as part of the stay, and also gives guests a full recount of the history of the place.

While dressing for dinner in the 'Nurse's Room' my sister and I were given, adjacent to the nursery, I couldn't help but feel cold. As it was the middle of autumn (fall) I didn't think much of it. It was then I heard adult laughter through the adjoining door. I had wanted to see a ghost on this trip (being interested and all) however, no recount of the history revealed any of the young masters of the house ever having children, therefore the nursery had never been used. Completely freaked out, I dressed faster and rushed out into the hall, down the stairs to the entrance and turned left into the library, from which I could hear men's voices. I had thought that it was my uncle, dad and older step-cousin in the library, as it had a billiard table and they had been itching to get their hands on it all day. Unfortunately, as the door swung open, all I found was walls of books and an empty room. A cloud of cigar smoke hung over the billiard table though and there was definitely the smell of scotch (the favorite past time of the last owner: cigars and scotch, he died at the age of 36... wonder why) so once again, I was freaked. This time I couldn't move or run away, and I heard the door swing closed behind me.

All of a sudden, a feeling of warmth swept over me, and I felt inside of me that everything was going to be alright, and I wouldn't be hurt. I spent the rest of the night in that library, sitting in the corner with all number of books in my lap. I couldn't help but feel a person sitting beside me, reading along and smoking a cigar. The library was the young owner's favorite room before he died, and books were his joy. I'm sure he was glad to see them inspiring someone once again.

About three years ago my mate (peter) and I decided to go stay out at my nan and pop's farm, which is located just outside of Bathurst, NSW, about a twenty minute drive. The farms name is clear creek. Now there are quite a few ghost stories out there, considering my distant relatives built the farm house three hundred years ago. From hearing all of these stories, we decided to go investigate for ourselves.

I personally believe in the spirit world, however peter did not. There was one particular story about a paddock which we call the "corn paddock". There were supposed to have been 100 or so aboriginals slaughtered in the corn paddock back in the day when the aboriginals were slaves to the white man. So we decided to camp in the corn paddock.

About three hours after the sun had gone down, we were sitting around a campfire. We had just started to keep ourselves warm, when we heard someone or something moving in the bushes behind us. We decided to take a look to see what it was, but nothing was there. We then retreated back to our campfire to talk about some of the stories we had heard. After about an hour or so, we were just about ready to go to bed when we heard the same sound of movement behind us. This time, we decided to ignore it, but my friend peter decided for some unknown reason to shout out as loud as he could "I MOCK THY SPIRITS!". After he had said that, I had a go at him and told him that spirits were not something to be stuffed with. With that a slow wind started to blow, which sent a shiver down my spine. The wind started to pick up and get heavier. With that, we decided to go for cover in the tent we had set up, almost right away we heard a women scream, which was quite sickening and ear piercing. After that, myself and peter decided not to tempt fate but to run all the way home.

Ever since this occurrence, I am a film maker so me and my crew are now shooting a documentary for DVD and a local TV station called "GHOSTS OF CLEAR CREEK". If at all you would like to make a reserve booking for a copy of the DVD or simply have a comment, then please contact me at lukehorder69 [at] yahoo [dot] com [dot] au. With that being said, we are also going to be moving round and searching for ghost happenings to document so if you want something investigated, please feel free to contact me and keep a look out for more stories of my real life experiences.

Till next time be safe,

Luke

When you see spirits or you encounter unusual things do you wonder why?

I spoke to my mother about the things I see and according to her I've seen them all my life. But I will not get into it to much. I might possibly if people respond.

I remember in primary school always seeing extra children in my classroom, but back then I didn't think anything of it. Until one day I was with this one child, he wasn't in a uniform and we were in the computer room alone. He tried to tell me his computer was on fire there was smoke everywhere but it turned out there was no fire. My teacher called me a liar. I never saw that boy again.

Then a year later I saw another boy. He was naked and covered in water and was crying. I spoke to this boy. In the middle of a busy hall way in my high school. He said mummy didn't want me anymore. I told my mum I was sick after that and it began to scare me.

But even now I see children. Who are no longer with us. There is a girl in my wardrobe. And she is a much disrupted spirit. She has been there ever since I was there which has been 4 years. I thought I was hearing and seeing things. Until one day she threw scissors at me. My friend was in the room and passed out.

I just want to know if anyone has an idea way I mainly attract child spirits. I mean I still see others. I even speak to these children. And my friends see them sometimes. I can't get rid of them. And throughout all my schooling years they've always followed.

In my last story Bits and Pieces 2 I was talking about how half asleep I heard noises, and voices that woke me up and I couldn't find what it was.

Well an hour ago I lay down for an afternoon nap, I have a really bad blocked and runny nose, and a cramp in my leg that has been there for two days, I just wanted to get away and sleep!

As I was lying back in the recliner on my side, with my blanket on, trying to sleep, half asleep again I heard a voice, It sounded like someone talking over a microphone, or a PA system at school, loud, a bit odd and not that easy to make out. He said a few things, which I couldn't make out, and then I heard a female ask a question and he answered, at the time of listening to this I could also hear my own thoughts, and I was thinking that I asked the question, though it wasn't my voice or my words, I was just thinking "this is weird, I wonder what people on ghost stories would make of this" and then I heard him for the last time, this one I could make out, he said "How do you feel now?" all this happened with in only a couple of minutes.

Half an hour after I lay down on the recliner, I got up, and went into my mum's bed, her room is right next to the lounge, and mine is at the end of the house, and in the afternoon sun, so I just figured it would be easier to go to her bed to sleep for a bit, so I moved, and I was there thinking about the voice I heard, and I heard some music, I don't remember much about it, it was only a few bars, and It wasn't from outside, and then I had this image in my head of going to the back door and letting a small white Maltese/shiat zu type dog in, and it jumping on my bed, and then I felt this push on my but/hip, like a dog was laying down next to me, I do have a dog, and regularly have to go to let her in especially now it's coming into winter and too cold to leave the door open, but she is a blue healer, that's like 5/6 times bigger than the dog I saw.

Usually I can never sleep during the day, I always doze, which I was doing today, unless I'm a lot sicker than I am or I only got one or two hours the night before, and I got lots of sleep yesterday, as I said It was an hour of dozing.

I told my mum about what I heard and she said something that I wouldn't have thought of, she said "Maybe it's your dad seeing if you're ok, you are sick after all" So now I wonder if it was him.

My sister and I where sitting out side watching our kids play hide and seek and chatting like we always do, Then something caught my eye, A child, but there was a salute around her, I looked at my sister and she was staring at the same thing I was, "you see her too don't you" I said to my sister Rose, "yeah" she replied. A little girl also playing hide and seek with our kids, she was leaning on a tree with her hands in front of her face against the tree as if she were counting, then my nephew jumped behind us and gave us a fright, when we turned back she was gone. We were kind of creeped out but not in the same since we all headed inside.

That night I decided to stay at my sisters to buggered to get home with my kids, we started talking about what we saw and my brother in law just looked at us feeling a little uneasy, "you two must of been seeing things" he said to us, but we knew what we both saw.

At about 11pm that night Nathan (brother in-law) jumped up to see which on of our kids was up. My sister and I joked and told him its probably the little girl we saw today, well the kids were all sound asleep but we all heard someone going to the bathroom, looking down the hall way as Nathan was walking back shaking his head, both my sister and I saw the little girl again walking out of the bathroom which is next to the toilet, and into my nieces room, Nathan felt a chill and flew toward us, he has never seen a ghost before and was very uneasy with his encounter, He then believed what we had seen. After awhile we got use to seeing her, but that's all that happened was her being seen.

A few years have past and she has been following both my sister and I, some days we won't see her but then a cold hand would touch you, you'll have goose bumps with an imprint of a little hand, or she'll play with your hair, if its bed time all the kids are asleep you would hear toys going off, so we just say, its time for bed now go on, and it'll stop. Over the years we have noticed a difference in her appearance as if she is growing along with our kids, One of my nieces see's her and chats with her, she seem to have attached herself to us, and for some reason we just know her name is Cassy.

My partner doesn't believe in spirits or anything for that matter, she has shown herself to him. He got a big shock and actually screamed, imagine a grown man 120kg screaming of fright, his heart pounding but still denies the existence.

She has beautiful blonde hair, light skin, wears a long white dress like a nighty, and no shoes, she is about the height of an 8 year old but when we first meet her she was a little girl, a little bigger then a toddler.

I never knew that spirits could grow as we do in life but we are positive that is what she is doing, We don't know where she has come from, or even if she was with us before we noticed her, but we do know she means no harm and has been apart of our family for years.

I dreamt about a young girl a few years ago and lately have been remembering it and her. So this young girl is at a candy shop and speaking to a woman. Then next she's walking along a path. The atmosphere is fine and perfect. But with a hint of doubt, like you know it will go all wrong. Along the way she walks past a graveyard.

Then next minute she's running away from a few men and the woman she was talking to in the shop. They are all roughly middle aged.

She just can't seem to make it there, because there was something in the candy at the shop. A drug maybe. Her body feels heavy.

I can feel her fear, I know what's going to happen because in the dream I see it all from her point of view but also as a bystander.

She's running to her secluded family house.

It's in the middle of nowhere. There's crops so a farm maybe. Wheat. Strong smell of wheat. So later in the farming year when it's hotter.

She never made it there.

The men catch her and the woman ties her up then one pulls out a knife.

The last thing I hear is the tallest and darkest (not color of skin but just generally dark) man's cold voice, "And her hostage note was written while she was being cut up."

Then it's all black and she's gone.

But after that dream I began seeing it while I was awake, but only scrapets. Pieces. I'll be in class and see it now. It's scary.

Now I tried to think of this as a dream, but when I began seeing the 'visions' more frequently I knew it wasn't. I even saw it just before writing this.

Anyone know what's happening?

I lived in a house for sixteen years, and I had a lot of trouble with all the light globes. They would just explode in the socket, or fly out from the socket, either hitting a member of my family or just missing them. I had an electrician out to check the wiring twice, and all was in good condition. He made a joke and said there is nothing wrong with the wiring or electrical, so you must have a poltergeist.

I moved over to the UK for two years, got a house and settled in.

Then, the light globes started flying out of their sockets and exploding in their sockets. Again, I had an electrician out, but he couldn't find anything wrong with the wiring or electrical.

I am back in Australia and have been for the last twelve months. I am just renting this house I am in now.

No light globes have exploded, or flown from their socket. However, when ever a light was switched on, the light bulb would blow and I had to replace them.

The other day, I was sitting at my computer and I heard a big smash. I jumped up and went into the dinning room. There on the floor were the remains of my big heavy glass light shade and light globe, shattered to pieces. I looked up at the light socket. The big heavy light shade had a big hole in the middle of it, so the globe must of shot out at some force. I was telling my daughter about it when she came home and the TV turned itself up so loud that we both got a fright. Then, my mobile phone was on the dining table, and both my daughter and I watched it bounce off on to the floor.

Since then, three more light globes have exploded. I am starting to feel scared. Also, I feel uncomfortable when I am in the house on my own.

Hey, I'm 18 from Brisbane, Australia. I have had really weird events happen in the past few years regarding the supernatural. I was fifteen when I had the first encounter with a ghost, I believe he may have been there throughout most of my childhood but I can't quite remember exactly if he was or not.

The first encounter I was in my bedroom, I was climbing up the ladder to my top bunk when I felt what seemed like hands pushing on my shoulders making me fall to the floor, it wasn't just gravity I definitely felt pressure on my shoulders. It really scared me but I kept it to myself, when I finally got the courage to go to bed late that night I felt what was a hand caressing my legs. I felt something breathe on the back of my neck. I was so scared I screamed. My parents came running into my room to see what was wrong, I told them and they thought it was just the neighbour's cat in my room again. I slept in the lounge room that night; I had also been hearing footsteps in my room at night later that week.

When I was going to school I felt as if something was holding my arm everywhere I walked, it was so weird I didn't know what to make of it.

I had started dating a guy around the time that this had happened and not long after the ghost had scared the living daylights out of me the guy I was dating had sexually abused me.

I'm 18 now and recently I have been having the weirdest things happen to me, I always wear a necklace my grandmother gave me. I keep getting the sensation it's being lifted and played with like I sometimes do except it's not caught on my hair or anything and I'm not touching it. I have found things in my room that have been moved and no one goes into my room as they have no reason too, nothing is knocked over its just out of place or in weird spots, e.g. I have a pink yoshi toy on my desk. I went into my room after lunch and found it on my computer like a magnet, it has magnets in its hands but I have never been able to get it to stay up that high before, the odd thing was that it wasn't on metal where it usually sticks to it was stuck on plastic.

When I listen to music I keep hearing someone calling me but no one is calling me. I will be watching TV and have the same thing happen. I heard someone talking to me today but it wasn't anyone's voice I recognize, it was very deep. I asked my brother if he said anything and he hadn't. I been feeling like hands have been rubbing up my leg and caressing my neck, also I feel like I'm being kissed, when I sleep I feel as if something is watching me and sometimes laying next to me. I have been sitting on the middle of my bed recently patting my cat and something I couldn't see sat down and made the bed sink down and the bottom hit the floor. It's not just me gaining a few extra pounds.

It definitely doesn't feel bad, there is a bad spirit in the house also in the kitchen (if you walk past you can feel it) the energy is letting off a different feeling. It generally feels like a loving feeling over a negative feeling. Even when I was pushed it felt more concerned.

When I was 16 I was living with my boyfriend at the time who would abuse me physically, sexually and emotionally. I was in my room taking a nap around 2 in the afternoon and was being dragged my legs and felt as if I was being raped by an invisible force. I don't know if it was a dream or not but felt very very real.

The next week my ex boyfriend that used to abuse me kept trying to contact me, he had just gotten out of jail.

I don't really understand exactly but I do believe the ghost is not bad.

It all started in 2003, when I started boxing with my friend Matt, we always went to the boxing center and trained there for hours, every day the owner would go out the back to have a smoke and to take the rubbish out. Most of the time it was only me and Matt there. While we were on the bags, Matt noticed a figure in the ring, Matt told me and when I looked it disappeared. I didn't believe him until I had a drink and looked around the center and saw it. It was the weirdest thing I had ever seen, it was like a shadow kind of thing. I told Matt but when he looked it disappeared, again. Matt went off at me and said "I told you so...".

The next day the owner died. The police said they didn't know what from, there was no signs of any body problems, no weapons of any sort, no bruising or cuts. After about a month, the new owner died. The same again. No problems with him or weapons etc.

The next time me and Matt went there, the ghost was there, though it didn't disappear at all, it was there all the time, the new owner saw it too, we called the police to come, though when they did, the ghost disappeared. The next week the boxing center shut down and has been for 3 years.

These events happened in 1985, not sure if it was before or after my other story night demon or nightmare. But it was in the same year and does relate to it. One night as my previous girlfriend and I were sleeping in our room, I found myself on the ceiling (out of body experience) looking down at myself and my ex partner. We were both lying on our back, my arm was extended out under her, and her head was slightly tilted resting on my shoulder and our heads gently conjunctured at the same point. (I'll probably never get around to writing about my dreams, but if I had to rate my own physic ability, my dreams are the strongest aspect of them) The reason I say this, is whilst I was on the ceiling I was wondering, if "spiritually" I could some how enter my girlfriends subconscious or dream and communicate to her, as other spirits have done with me in my dreams over the years.

Just like my other story (demon or nightmare) when I grabbed my wife's foot from a (obe, state) looking for validation, I was attempting something similar but with much more complexity. Something by the way, that can't be done from this plane, but at the time I thought I'd give it a go... I'm sure most of you reading this story are probably glad you're not married to me, (I understand) but it wasn't premeditated more of a ""on the spur of the moment, if that makes any sense. As I started to descend from the ceiling, I was heading in the direction of my ex partner. Just at that point of landing on her (once again no idea what I was trying to do) she physically jumped with a moan of discomfort which woke me up instantly, just in time to physically hear and feel myself, the last part of her discomfort. I know it was wrong but if I'm to be honest when sharing my experiences, it serves a better purpose to tell you the whole truth about them.

If you believe in karma, then this next experience may be just what it was. My ex partner tragically lost her then boyfriend in a car accident, about 12 months prior to our relationship. I have no doubt he was hanging around her and from all reports he was an alright type of guy, although somewhat of the jealous type... This one night and it was after my (OBE) previously explained, I was laying in bed" awake this time" my ex-partner was asleep both of us in a similar position as mentioned before. When all of a sudden something jumped straight into my body. I have had quite a few encounters over the years with the paranormal but this was the most threatening and invasive of them all, "an awkward compressed chilling feeling" I remember thinking (no you don't) what ever it was, it was trying to occupy my body... This is the only way I can describe how it felt.

It lasted about 15 to 20 seconds and when it left, a few curse words flew with what ever or who ever it was... I don't know if he was trying to possess my body or whether it was payback for my previous (obe) not sure?... I think it was him, although I can't rule out something else related to my previous story? (Demon or nightmare) One other thing, although I never saw him my ex partner did, one night when I was out of town she saw him standing at the end of the bed it gave her a fright from memory... This experience was over 25 years ago, and I'm at a point in my life now where I can look back at it and others to try and rationalize possible causes. Maybe I deserved it (karma) for attempting something I shouldn't have. I should also mention I've never taken any type of drugs, recreational or prescription that could create this type of illusion. Out of all my experiences this was an undeniably real event. I would only be too happy to boil it down to my imagination, if that were the case, I'll accept any criticism if you do think its karma.

It was 2011 and the day before I was moving to Brisbane to live with my dad. I was at my friend's house and it was late. Her boyfriend was in bed and we decided to go out at steal garden gnomes to have some fun because it was my last night and we used to do it sometimes, me and her went out her back gate and walked down the street but it was cold and really creepy outside, no cars no people we both felt something was wrong so we decided to go back inside,

My friend Sam said she saw a blue light in the window of a house but I couldn't see it and I didn't believe her, she said that it jumped from house to house like in the air and I told her to stop telling fibs, I was trying to unlock the gate and Sam said a face was looking at her in the window of the house across the street and I turned and looked and then I saw it, it was a face of a girl who was looking at me, she seemed extremely mad at me and she was white but her eyes were black, I was afraid to look any longer so I bashed the gate to get inside but it was stuck, Sam said she saw the thing come towards us through the window but I didn't want to look, my mobile started flashing and Sam's mobile which had run out of battery just turned on, my phone started making noises and we both bashed the gate and we ran into the house to tell Sam's boyfriend, he woke up and said that he didn't know we had left because someone was holding his hand,

I was so freaked out and Sam's house has always been really creepy like id hear footsteps when no one was up and a ball bouncing and Sam's dad who wasn't there at the time said he saw ghosts, so we didn't want to stay in Sam's house but didn't want to leave because of the face in the window, but Sam's boyfriend made us and we went outside and he told us not to look at any window and keep our eyes to ourselves. We got to the end of the block and I looked down the street and there was 2 white figures walking they were made of light I freaked out and we all ran home and sat in Sam's house not sleeping until the sun rose and it was safe to go outside,

I don't know what they were but I'm a believer now, I don't know why it happened but me and Sam had done the ouija board a couple of times and the board told me to go to hell once,

Nothing major has happened since then so can any explanation or help me understand why it happened?

This story is about a random ghost that happened to pass through my life and walk straight out. I was at the pool with 2 of my friends and one of their mums. I was playing around with my friends when they said they needed to go to the toilet. This pool is said to be haunted but I wasn't scared because I have a gift to contact the dead.

My friends were away and I was just swimming around watching all the other kids. I was getting bored so I stuck on my goggles and swam around. I saw my friends coming, so I hid underwater. I was looking under water when suddenly I felt like someone was watching me and I thought that was impossible being underwater and all.

I looked down and there was a body of an old man, his bodies was kind of blue but like a moldy green. He had red crackly eyes and bubbles were coming out of his mouth all of a sudden I felt like someone was holding me down underwater.

I was struggling and I struggled around, looked back down to where I saw the man and he was gone. I finally got a breath and then someone held me down again and whispered in my ear, "leave or you'll be down here with me blowing bubbles!" I burst to the surface.

I told my friends about this and they shook their heads and got straight out of the pool. I was calm but just a little cautious about water.

The next time I went to the pool I saw him when I was getting changed. He leaned around the door, saw me, smirked and then disappeared.

I am really worried that he might have followed me home or he is a demon? Who can help me?

I and my friends went to Sunshine Coast, Queensland for a holiday we had a hotel room, we were all sitting in the room mucking around and drinking.

It was night time, around 11 or 12 pm, a black shadow swept in a drift motion from the entrance and slipped through the bathroom door that was partially open, no one said anything I blurted out "HEY DID YOU'S SEE THAT" and two others replied YES!

This ghost was long and thin it came in and swept past into the bathroom on a slightly slanted motion, it was almost as fast as the speed of light but I think we saw a bigger glimpse of it because it was very long basically like a human body in drift, It was black, a bit like the grim reaper in a flying mode.

The ghost had rigged ripped black ends on the end like a damaged worn out robe.

I said to my friends to describe what we had just seen, we all described the same thing, the ripped robe, motion, shape, everything! I even said to one of my friends to draw what he saw. And I would do the same, we then exchanged pictures, we were in shock. We both drew exactly the same thing!

My friends were in shock they had never seen or experienced anything like this before they don't like to even talk about it, I always see things I have many more stories to post on here, but this just showed my friends that I'm not insane, they saw for themselves that there are things out there!

This year I'm turning 18, just letting you know, but please don't discredit my experience because of my age. I'm as nervous as anything writing about this, I've got some music on and the blinds AND light are on... And it's in the middle of the day.

A little background info, I'm a mature person and I don't jump at everything exclaiming 'ITS A GHOST!' so I guess I can be called a little skeptical? My experience I'm writing about happened in 2008 when I was 16 and it still gives me goose bumps today.

Imagine being a mother and your 5 year old daughter comes up and asks you "mummy why do you stand on the second rung of my bunk bed ladder and watch me at night?"

When you don't? I remember vaguely telling her things, and I wasn't one to tell tales, I knew it was the second rung because of the height of the figure. I'd quite often see throughout my childhood the solid black figure of my mother, as if she were standing watching me at the end of my bunk bed. On a couple of occasions she would be at the side, near my head. As a kid you wake up many times during the night and when I saw her, it, whatever it was I just thought it was my mum and went back to sleep. I was never scared. I was very sick as a child and I am still an unhealthy person today, I hadn't seen a figure like the one of my mother since I was young until April 2008, about a week after I came back from Thailand on holiday. It was a Saturday morning; my guess would be some time around the 12th?

Here's what happened...

I'd had a weird dream that night (this is important!) about this evil fat guy who wanted to take me as a prisoner, and I had escaped and he was sending people to come get me, this wasn't a nightmare, I've never had nightmares ever before. I don't get scared easily.

When I woke up I remember thinking 'that was a strange dream' I was still in the dopey state after waking up. You know that sort of half asleep when you get up and go to the toilet in the middle of the night that sort of thing. It was morning the blinds and curtains were closed but there was a fair amount of light in the room. I could hear my mum moving around further down the house. I looked down at my armchair; I recall exactly how I was laying. My blanket was bunched to my right, my curvy pillow was under my other arm and I was lying on the left side of my bed. At the end of my bed against the wall I have an arm chair. Sitting on that armchair was the solid, and I mean BLACK, figure of a young guy. He was in his early 20's sitting on the ARM of my armchair facing the door. He was slouched over, as if he'd been waiting there for a while and sat up when he realized I was looking at him. Before he sat up I remember thinking 'he has a REALLY long neck...' Creepy eh? I remember saying/ thinking? 'Who the hell are you?!' I was tired and thinking I was still asleep. My reply was in an attractive voice I still remember very clearly 'It's OK, _______ _______ sent me to Guard/watch/look after you' He said a name, like an actual name. Like I was actually going to remember it though! At this point I was thinking 'OHHHHH that evil fat guy from my dream sent him to take me back!' I thought it was part of the dream.

I was like yeah whatever and was rolling my head back and forth on my pillow scrunching my eyes shut thinking this was all such a stupid dream. He started talking again, like saying something really important, trying to get me to listen. After a while he stopped and just sat watching me. I could hear him SIGH in light frustration. I must have fallen asleep after that, because I woke up what felt like IMMEDIATELY after I had closed my eyes. I still thought it was a dream, but I do remember thinking to myself 'that's funny...' I was lying EXACTLY as I had seen. My blanket was to my right, my pillow under my left arm and I was on that side. The lighting was the same as well.

I got up and thought nothing of it; I even asked my mum 'did you hear me talking to anyone just a while ago?' She said no but wouldn't really have known because she was in the opposite end of the house. The horrible realization came later that I had been awake. So there was definitely something THERE. At the time I wasn't scared at all... Only rude to him!

I still don't know to this day who it was, my mum suggested that it was my granddad and we tried looking for pictures of him when he was young. But the guy I saw was a lot more slender, not skinny though. My mum still laughs at the fact it was an attractive young man. She knows I'm not lying and I hope you all believe me as well.

I don't believe he's a 'demon' my best friend is Christian and I was talking to her. She only succeeded in freaking me out more. My high school was a Christian school as well and I talked to some teachers. Though they weren't much help.

Thanks for reading!

I was away on holidays with my boyfriend, Sean, and his family for three weeks. We spent one week at a place called Crescent Head, another week at the Gold coast, and the last week at Noosa.

This event occurred the second night we were away, at Crescent head.

I will explain what the house we stayed in is like. When you walked in the front door, there was a door to the garage, and then everything else was upstairs. When you got to the top of the stairs, on your left was the lounge/dining room which had 2 couches, one was against the far wall facing the TV, and the other was in front of the kitchen, and the kitchen was behind that, and it was an open kitchen so if you were in the kitchen, you could see into the lounge room, and vice versa.

To the right is a hallway, and the bedroom that I was staying in was the first door on the right. Then everyone's bedrooms followed down the hall.

My bedroom had 2 single beds, one that I slept on, and the other that I put my suitcase on. There was also a door that led out onto the balcony that all the bedrooms opened onto.

Anyway, it was late, around 10 pm, and I had hopped into the single bed that was next to the door that opened onto the balcony. I wasn't tired at all, so I played some Sudoku on my Sean's Nintendo DS.

I had been playing for maybe 5 minutes, when I felt the need to look towards the door, which by the way was shut.

That was when I saw a black figure standing there. It was a male, because it had short hair, but I couldn't see any facial features, just the outline.

I was scared because I haven't seen anything like this before, but the actual entity or whatever it was, didn't scare me.

I shut my eyes and opened them to see if it would go away, and it didn't, so I went on playing the DS until I fell asleep.

The next day I told Sean what happened, and he believed me because he knows that I do see some strange things from time to time.

That night we were sitting on the couch that was in front of the kitchen. We were just talking, everyone else was in bed, when we heard footsteps in the kitchen, and the floor was creaking. We both immediately turned to each other, and he then said "Don't worry, its just the house creaking" but as soon as he said that, we heard distinct footsteps shuffling round the kitchen, so we got up and ran into my bedroom where he stayed with me until I could fall asleep.

We didn't experience anything else in that house, or at all while we were away, but it did scare us both!

What do you guys think about this?

My partner and I moved into an old army barracks that was over 150 years old, which over time was turned into 4 conjoining homes. A lot of deaths had occurred there. And the only reason that the house came up for rent was because the girl who lived there before us overdosed and died... in our bedroom. My partner worked shift work 5-6 nights a week between the hours of 9pm and could work up until 6am the next morning.

When my partner would get home from work, I would always hear him coming in the door, and then he would come into the bedroom and kiss me, and some nights I had woken up to him just sitting on the side of the bed looking at me. One night, I had the feeling that someone was in the room, and I just assumed that it was Corey coming home from work, so I opened my eyes a bit, and there was this black 'thing' right in my face. I screamed and just as a reaction, I swung my arm in its direction and during this time I had squeezed my eyes shut, but it was only for a second.

When I opened my eyes again, the black 'thing' was gone, but I had woken up Corey who I then remembered had not worked that night. He then said that something had suddenly woken him up only 10 minutes earlier. I would always leave the light on in the lounge room because I didn't want to be in that house in the dark, (the light from the lounge room would light up our bedroom), I knew that it wasn't just a shadow.

Also, due to Corey working night shift, I was often in bed alone, and I frequently got the feeling that I was not the only one in the room. If I ever had the feeling that I was not alone, then I would feel that they were standing beside the bed looking at me, so I would always turn around and face the wall and get to sleep that way. I just used to put it down to that they were watching over me while Corey was at work, but it still scared me.

I have another story which happened in 2000. My partner and I were in the kitchen doing the nightly dishes after putting the kids to bed. I was standing at the sink looking out of window where you can see other people's roof tops. About three or four houses down there was a white round fuzzy light (orb?), it was circling their roof top over and over again. Sometimes it hovered a bit, but would then start circling again. I called my partner over, and we stood and watched this light in amazement. I know your thinking it was a light from another source like a spot light or something, but we went outside and checked it out, and nothing could be seen to make this light happen.

The light just kept going in its weird way. We went back inside and watched out of the window for what seems like forever, and it didn't stop, change positions or falter in any way. It was still erratic in its movements. We did live three doors down from a cemetery, but I don't really know if that had anything to do with it. My partner and I think someone might have died there that night? I don't know, but we sure did not imagine this light. It was far too real, with no explanations. The more we stood and watched, the more I believed what I was seeing.

My first experience with the supernatural was 3 years ago, in the suburb Sunnybank, Brisbane.

I and three other friends of mine were out for a night walk in the neighborhood around 9:00 PM. A few hours later we decided to head back home. We were 15 minutes from home when we decided to take a shortcut through the high school, Sunny bank High. It was my current school at the time.

I remember looking at the time on my phone, it was 12:00 AM on the dot, nothing odd at the time, and one of my mates told me that somebody died at this school. I asked how, and she said "he fell backwards off that balcony were right in front of". That didn't get me scared.

We decided to play hide and seek for some reason. As I peered around corners my mate screamed. He said he saw a dark figure leaning around behind one of the buildings. After hearing that I just wanted to get going.

When we met back up with the girls. They were mad at us. We asked what was wrong.

Tylor said they saw one of us peering around the corner and we didn't reply to them. We told them about what we saw, and later realized they saw the same thing. As we crossed the field, the 2 girls screamed pointing at the dark school building. All the lower windows were wide open, they were closed moments before.

One of the girls said she saw an arm hanging from the window moving fast like it was swinging and shaking as if it was saying to go away. I was the biggest skeptic so I started swearing at the windows. She said "dont! You'll only make it angry!". I was so scared when I heard that. We ran out of the school grounds so fast, weird events happened on the way.

There was a parked car on the side of the road that had bushy ferns placed so neatly across the windscreen and bonnet, it was something you'd never see, something no ordinary person would ever do, especially to their own car. Also a cat that slowly crossed the road behind us just as we mentioned cats being a sign of bad luck. We finally got back to our street; we sat on my mate's front yard (my house was across the road).

We talked about what we had just seen, and then later just laughed about it like it was just a big coinsidence, then I told them "well I better get going, I live 3 streets away". Trying to fool any spirits if they were following us, I was that spooked that I was willing to do anything just so I don't see anything like a ghost! But my mate said,"what are you talking about you only live across the road" pointing over at the same time. I was so mad at him!

Once I felt calm we decided to go over. Just as we walked down my driveway, the security sensor light came on. My mate yelled."LOOK!"My heart just stopped! All doors on my dad's car were wide open, the main front door and sliding door (which we never opened) was wide open, so were the house windows, nothing was opened half way or quarter, and they were as far as they go!

I ran back across the road & ended up sleeping the night with the girls, I couldn't sleep, every hour I looked across to my house; strange thing was that the security lights were still on, which usually turns off unless it still detects motion.

I felt like something was waiting for me. Next morning I went back and asked everybody why they left everything open. They were just as shocked as me when they realized. Nothing was stolen & they weren't harmed. That night they slept in the living room. Right next to the 2 front doors that were open and didn't hear a thing. That's when I realized what happened. Only thing I could think is that I was being taught a lesson about messing with the spirits. This is the biggest encounter I have had. Ever since then I have never had a doubt about ghosts.

If you got any questions about the night. I'm happy to answer...

Thank you.