Ghosts, do you see them?

I can see ghosts.
I shit you not.

The other house i used to live in the ghosts would stalk me.
I would hear them creepin outside my door at like 3 in the morning.
I woke up to a face floating over my head.

I was once walking down the street in Elora (Its an olldddd town)
And i walked by this bar and i saw a guy hanging from the doorway.
I was like WtF!

@Hyperion: STFU
@GOD: Why?
@Zhellyboy: Man, I feel for you. I don't see them how they die or kinda shit, I only see them wandering.

One time when I spent the night at my brothers house, his grandma died in their kitchen from natural causes, and I slept out on the couch that night. Well I woke up to creaking and I sat up for a moment and looked and I saw the carpet getting crushed in like a foot would. It looked like someone was walking through the living room.

Another time, My friend and I just watched that lame ass movie "Signs" (this was 6 years ago) and he was scared to go down the hallway to get to his room. His room as the last door on the right. Well, I told him to not be a pussy and that I would go, and his sister followed. His door was cracked open atleast 3 to 4 inches and when I got about 3 feet away, the door slammed shut. At this moment, I was scared for my life so I started telling his sister to go back and as we started walking backwards, you could see a faint whiteness of a person from out of his door and into the wall on the other side. It looked like a french maid.

And my last one before I leave this topic. I was chillin' at my friends house (same one from above) and I woke up in the middle of the night. When I opened my eyes, a saw this black shadow coming down from the ceiling, almost like it was oozing down.

Scary as hell, I tell 'ya.

If i wrote how much ghosts ive seen itd probably be 900 pages.

I was watching t.v in my room one night and all of a sudden my light started flickering.
I didnt really think much of it so i was like ehh. Whatever. Then like 10 mins later my fan turned off. By this point i was kinda creeped out. So as i was going to go turn it on, i saw a face above it. Idk how but i flew back into my bed as if something pushed me. Then my leg went numb. I was fucking scared as fuck, mainly because this was my first ghost encounter. It was like i was paralyzed in my bed. But then i ran up out of my bed and into the living room.
I sat on the couch for like 5 mins thinking what just happend.
Then as i was going out of the living room, i turned the corner to go into the kitchen and something pulled on my back of my shirt!
:@
I almost pissed my pants.

dont worry zhellbound ill hold u

Another time.
I was in my old house that i used to live in, (the old 250 year old log-stone house)
and i was in my room playing my ps3. My lights were out and i was playing, then i noticed that the hallway light started to go on and off. So i walked over to my door, and i saw the shadow when you see someone infront of the door under the crack. So i opened my door and there was nobody there. As soon as i shut my door i heard running up the stairs! I opened the door again and i saw nothing. I was kinda creeped out so i slammed my door. My mom then came out of her room and knocked on my door and asked me what the fuck i was doing. I said i thought i heard someone at my door. She then walked back to her room and shut the door. I then went back to playing my ps3, thinking that it was going to end. But no. After a half an hour or so, i heard the floor creaking outside my door. Then someone knocked on my door, i got up and opend my door and there was no one there.

I had enough of this so i went straight to sleep.
I woke up the next morning and asked my mom if she heard anyone running up and down the stairs. Shes like, Nope, the only thing i heard was you slamming your door.

THE NEXT NIGHT!
I was watching Knocked up in my room again.
Halfway into the movie, when she was giving birth, something slammed up agaisnt my door. I really didnt want to open my door but curiosity killed the cat.
I opened the door and i looked around, Nothing. Then i looked on the ground and there layed a book. It was an ooooold ass book. The Diary of Henry somthing. I cant remeber his last name.
But i was freaked out because i saw this book in my garage the other day.

I believe in spirits, bound to this earth becuse they are lost, i have seen but none of this fantastic ghost things, more like simple quick aspects.. others in my family can feel them, and My dogs play with them, i have seen them at it.. Most of the time i am not scared, i just say not now please... and keep going, but sometimes i do feel like i am being watched..

He's not here! :O

You guys are fucked up.


When someone dies, they fucking die.

They rot.

They have no soul.

There is nothing left behind but the dead tissues that once composed their bodies.


Gahd.

You people are the ghosts, not the things you see.

That's what you think, Snillyboy.