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[kabutofan]

Originally Posted by Googlesboogles

i'm sorry everyone.
I have to drop out of the club.
According to my .. Therapist, I'm not Psychic, and i'm imagining all this spirit crap. My parents have been hawk eyeing me too. this is the first time this week i've been able to cry.

Again, i'm sorry.

Gah, I need to keep up with everything. I'm slow. Anyway, I'm so sorry you have to leave! That's weird though because I also see someone like you do and when I told her what I can do and about the OBEs, she said it was ok for me to do that and think I have that.....

Oh another note, I was taking a picture of my dog in my hallway and right as I took the picture, the hallway became majorlly freezing. Here's the pic:

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[IMG]file:///C:/Users/Samantha/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png[/IMG]

I can't even see my dog! I looks like whatever was there was trying to get out of the shot quickly while messing up my camera in the process. Lolz

[rockstar9527]

hi kabutofan! wow, cool picture! but i can't tell what it is! XD

[cutie98]

[Name Withheld Upon Request] - Clinton, Indiana - July of 1998

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When I was about the age of seven, I went with my mother and my sister who is two years older to my mother's friend's wedding. The wedding was held at my mom's friend's soon to be in-laws in the evening with the reception to follow. Everything was outside, and the party lasted well into the night. Their yard was pretty open with a lot of trees and an old barn in the back drop. As it got dark, my sister, two friends, and I decided to play on the trampoline, which was placed in an odd place. Like I said, most of the yard was open, excluding the front and east side, which faced a wooded area. I was the second oldest of our friends, yet, the smallest and weakest. As we ran around the east side of the house, my friends and sister took off way ahead of me. Upset, I began to slow down. I kept hearing footsteps behind me, I'd look, and no one that I could see was behind me. As I got closer to the trampoline, I checked behind me again, and as soon as I looked forward, I felt someone's weight of their hand on my right shoulder. As I turned to look again, I was pushed down, and nothing was there, no footsteps or anything. I quickly got up and ran to find my sister. I blamed her for it, even though she swore up and down to our mother that she didn't know what I was talking about. As I got older, I put it in the back of my mind, until I was about 15. My mom's friend whose wedding we attended, visited from Oklahoma, and I talked to her about it. Apparently almost everyone with blonde hair who has been there has felt the hand of someone on their shoulder.

Laura - Yorkshire, England - 2000

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I had grown up living in the same house from me being approx 18 months old to 15 years. I had always had the tiny "box room" and my older brother had the larger room, with my Mum and Dad in the middle room. When we moved house when I was 15, our new house was a dormer bungalow with one downstairs bedroom and two upstairs bedrooms. My parents said because I had always had the box room, I could have my pick of the upstairs bedrooms (being the youngest they didn't want me downstairs alone) I obviously picked the biggest bedroom which looked out onto a huge farm. My brother had the room next door. We moved in on a Friday in November and me and Mum spent the Saturday putting ornaments, pictures, etc., in place.

A huge part of this story which will unfold, is that my Mum had one brother, his wife, Auntie Dee, couldn't have children but really wanted them, when my mother had my brother, Auntie Dee found it hard to accept, but when Mum had me it made things worse as My Auntie's perfect family would have been a boy and a younger girl. My Auntie was then brutally murdered in another country when I was 18 months old.

As mum put up some really old pictures in our new house of cows standing in a field, I said to her, "Mum, they are awful, don't put them up in the new house." Her reply was, "Auntie Dee bought them, don't say that. What's wrong with them?" Just as she said that both pictures flew across the room going nowhere near the television, but the television turned off and we never got it to work again. Mum kind of brushed the whole thing under the carpet and said it was nothing, but it scared me half to death.

Quite a long time after this, I was in my bed. Because the room was so big I had two single beds with a bedside chest in between with a lamp on it. I was reading a book when it looked like a man with a rain coat was standing in the field staring into my bedroom. It didn't bother me too much as my big brother was next door and my Dad was sleeping right below me. But after an hour or so of reading I decided to get out of bed and check. as I opened my bedroom window to take a proper look, I quickly realized it was a horse facing my way, but at the same time I heard a scream, not from outside, but as if someone was standing right next to me screaming like they were being murdered. I jumped into my bed convinced any second my brother and dad would come to find out what the scream was. I reached for the lamp on the bedside chest, although it was dark, it was nowhere near pitch black, so I could see. Every time my hand got within inches of the lamp, it moved away from me. I was in total panic at this point, wondering where my brother and dad were (why hadn't they come to find out what the scream was!?). The walls were paper thin in our house then and you could hear everything so why didn't they come? I was so scared I couldn't shout for them or even go find them. I just laid in bed hoping they would come. Then as if someone was standing at the foot of the bed, my covers were being pulled. I had to pull them up as hard as I could to keep myself covered. I had to use both hands, so I gave up trying to get to the lamp. The main light switch was at the other side of the bedroom and nothing would have got me out of the bed.

Eventually the covers were still and I went to sleep. I told my parents and brother what happened, they said they never heard anything at all and I must have been dreaming, but I hadn't even gone to sleep yet that night. After that I slept on the sofa for about two months and never went in that room alone until eventually Dad swapped mine and my brother's rooms over.

Then, years later when I was about 22, I went to see a clairvoyant and as soon as I got there, she said, "You want answers, someone has done something to you and you want to know why and who." I immediately knew she was talking about that night. Later the clairvoyant said, "There is a lady here called Dee, she is laughing and saying, 'I pulled the covers and I moved the lamp, but I won't bother you anymore, I can't anyway.' Does this make sense to you?" I said yes. I was then told that my grandparents who died when I was 21 were both very strong spirits, and because I was so afraid of spirits my grandparents wouldn't ever let a spirit get through to me. I believe this is what Dee meant when she said, "I won't bother you anymore, I can't."

I am now 25, I sleep with the lamp and light on every night and until very recently when I moved out of home, slept with my giant poodle that dad bought me to try persuade me to sleep in the dark (it didn't work). I now live with my partner so I have to sleep in the dark, but he knows if he even gets up to use the bathroom in the night he must switch lamp on. If I woke up alone in the dark I would be so so so frightened.

[Name Withheld Upon Request] - Bushnell, Illinois - October 20, 2000

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When my grandma died when I was 12, the whole family got together. We all stayed in her old house because it was the only one big enough to hold us all. I was never really comfortable sleeping there because my mom used to tell me stories of things she saw at night while she was growing up.

That night I was sleeping on the floor of my mom's old room when the door to the room cracked open and the light from the hall was shining in my face. My vision was blurred from just waking up, but it looked as though someone was looking in on me and then turned and walked down the hall. I got up to see who it was, but there was no one there. I walked to the stairs and I could hear the rocking chair moving in the living room. The living room had all wood floors so it creaked and made a grinding noise. As I started down the stairs, the living room came into view and there was no one in the chair. It was rocking on its own. I thought maybe someone had just got up, but as soon as I got closer it stopped abruptly and scooted back as if someone got up quickly. I ran upsatairs and locked the door because I got a bad feeling. I got an upset, angry feeling from that and it scared me how strong it was. I only went back to her old house once, back in late 2006, when it was being torn down and those same feeling came over me yet again.

[rockstar9527]

Originally Posted by Chazzy4ever

sure ill join

haha
your poll had
100%
on the yes answer
lol

yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Originally Posted by cutie98

[Name Withheld Upon Request] - Clinton, Indiana - July of 1998

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When I was about the age of seven, I went with my mother and my sister who is two years older to my mother's friend's wedding. The wedding was held at my mom's friend's soon to be in-laws in the evening with the reception to follow. Everything was outside, and the party lasted well into the night. Their yard was pretty open with a lot of trees and an old barn in the back drop. As it got dark, my sister, two friends, and I decided to play on the trampoline, which was placed in an odd place. Like I said, most of the yard was open, excluding the front and east side, which faced a wooded area. I was the second oldest of our friends, yet, the smallest and weakest. As we ran around the east side of the house, my friends and sister took off way ahead of me. Upset, I began to slow down. I kept hearing footsteps behind me, I'd look, and no one that I could see was behind me. As I got closer to the trampoline, I checked behind me again, and as soon as I looked forward, I felt someone's weight of their hand on my right shoulder. As I turned to look again, I was pushed down, and nothing was there, no footsteps or anything. I quickly got up and ran to find my sister. I blamed her for it, even though she swore up and down to our mother that she didn't know what I was talking about. As I got older, I put it in the back of my mind, until I was about 15. My mom's friend whose wedding we attended, visited from Oklahoma, and I talked to her about it. Apparently almost everyone with blonde hair who has been there has felt the hand of someone on their shoulder.

Laura - Yorkshire, England - 2000

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I had grown up living in the same house from me being approx 18 months old to 15 years. I had always had the tiny "box room" and my older brother had the larger room, with my Mum and Dad in the middle room. When we moved house when I was 15, our new house was a dormer bungalow with one downstairs bedroom and two upstairs bedrooms. My parents said because I had always had the box room, I could have my pick of the upstairs bedrooms (being the youngest they didn't want me downstairs alone) I obviously picked the biggest bedroom which looked out onto a huge farm. My brother had the room next door. We moved in on a Friday in November and me and Mum spent the Saturday putting ornaments, pictures, etc., in place.

A huge part of this story which will unfold, is that my Mum had one brother, his wife, Auntie Dee, couldn't have children but really wanted them, when my mother had my brother, Auntie Dee found it hard to accept, but when Mum had me it made things worse as My Auntie's perfect family would have been a boy and a younger girl. My Auntie was then brutally murdered in another country when I was 18 months old.

As mum put up some really old pictures in our new house of cows standing in a field, I said to her, "Mum, they are awful, don't put them up in the new house." Her reply was, "Auntie Dee bought them, don't say that. What's wrong with them?" Just as she said that both pictures flew across the room going nowhere near the television, but the television turned off and we never got it to work again. Mum kind of brushed the whole thing under the carpet and said it was nothing, but it scared me half to death.

Quite a long time after this, I was in my bed. Because the room was so big I had two single beds with a bedside chest in between with a lamp on it. I was reading a book when it looked like a man with a rain coat was standing in the field staring into my bedroom. It didn't bother me too much as my big brother was next door and my Dad was sleeping right below me. But after an hour or so of reading I decided to get out of bed and check. as I opened my bedroom window to take a proper look, I quickly realized it was a horse facing my way, but at the same time I heard a scream, not from outside, but as if someone was standing right next to me screaming like they were being murdered. I jumped into my bed convinced any second my brother and dad would come to find out what the scream was. I reached for the lamp on the bedside chest, although it was dark, it was nowhere near pitch black, so I could see. Every time my hand got within inches of the lamp, it moved away from me. I was in total panic at this point, wondering where my brother and dad were (why hadn't they come to find out what the scream was!?). The walls were paper thin in our house then and you could hear everything so why didn't they come? I was so scared I couldn't shout for them or even go find them. I just laid in bed hoping they would come. Then as if someone was standing at the foot of the bed, my covers were being pulled. I had to pull them up as hard as I could to keep myself covered. I had to use both hands, so I gave up trying to get to the lamp. The main light switch was at the other side of the bedroom and nothing would have got me out of the bed.

Eventually the covers were still and I went to sleep. I told my parents and brother what happened, they said they never heard anything at all and I must have been dreaming, but I hadn't even gone to sleep yet that night. After that I slept on the sofa for about two months and never went in that room alone until eventually Dad swapped mine and my brother's rooms over.

Then, years later when I was about 22, I went to see a clairvoyant and as soon as I got there, she said, "You want answers, someone has done something to you and you want to know why and who." I immediately knew she was talking about that night. Later the clairvoyant said, "There is a lady here called Dee, she is laughing and saying, 'I pulled the covers and I moved the lamp, but I won't bother you anymore, I can't anyway.' Does this make sense to you?" I said yes. I was then told that my grandparents who died when I was 21 were both very strong spirits, and because I was so afraid of spirits my grandparents wouldn't ever let a spirit get through to me. I believe this is what Dee meant when she said, "I won't bother you anymore, I can't."

I am now 25, I sleep with the lamp and light on every night and until very recently when I moved out of home, slept with my giant poodle that dad bought me to try persuade me to sleep in the dark (it didn't work). I now live with my partner so I have to sleep in the dark, but he knows if he even gets up to use the bathroom in the night he must switch lamp on. If I woke up alone in the dark I would be so so so frightened.

[Name Withheld Upon Request] - Bushnell, Illinois - October 20, 2000

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When my grandma died when I was 12, the whole family got together. We all stayed in her old house because it was the only one big enough to hold us all. I was never really comfortable sleeping there because my mom used to tell me stories of things she saw at night while she was growing up.

That night I was sleeping on the floor of my mom's old room when the door to the room cracked open and the light from the hall was shining in my face. My vision was blurred from just waking up, but it looked as though someone was looking in on me and then turned and walked down the hall. I got up to see who it was, but there was no one there. I walked to the stairs and I could hear the rocking chair moving in the living room. The living room had all wood floors so it creaked and made a grinding noise. As I started down the stairs, the living room came into view and there was no one in the chair. It was rocking on its own. I thought maybe someone had just got up, but as soon as I got closer it stopped abruptly and scooted back as if someone got up quickly. I ran upsatairs and locked the door because I got a bad feeling. I got an upset, angry feeling from that and it scared me how strong it was. I only went back to her old house once, back in late 2006, when it was being torn down and those same feeling came over me yet again.

WOAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The second one is the creepiest by far! the other ones may be scary, but OMGost the second one is absolutely terrifing! (in my opinion)

[i'm unique:)]

Ok ok. Sorry to make such an entrance like I did.. It sounds cool but I dunno, I've never been into this sort of stuff. What do you guys think? I actually do want to join becuse after I got off the computer last night from checking this club I was kinda freaked out becuaseof the stories but I passed them off. I went upstairs to take a shower before bed and when I got there, someone was standing there in the hallway. It wasn't any of my family or friends or anyone I knew. a complete stranger. I opened my mouth to scream and then it was gone. vanished into thin air. I just hought I was hallucinating, so I went on with my shower. when I got in I was just finishing rinsing my hair when something fell behind me. I jumped and yelled and then looked to see what it was. it was my shower gell that had been securely set in my shower cubby thing. It couldn't have fallen out unless someone had taken it out. And last night I kept having dreams about the person I saw. I guess maybe it wanted me to join so that I could understand it better. So can I join?

Username: i'm unique
Why would I like to join: I've been proved wrong and want to see what else is out there.
Have you had any ghostly encounters: I guess so... last night for example.
anything else: I'm sorry.

[Chazzy4ever]

Originally Posted by cutie98

[Name Withheld Upon Request] - Clinton, Indiana - July of 1998

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When I was about the age of seven, I went with my mother and my sister who is two years older to my mother's friend's wedding. The wedding was held at my mom's friend's soon to be in-laws in the evening with the reception to follow. Everything was outside, and the party lasted well into the night. Their yard was pretty open with a lot of trees and an old barn in the back drop. As it got dark, my sister, two friends, and I decided to play on the trampoline, which was placed in an odd place. Like I said, most of the yard was open, excluding the front and east side, which faced a wooded area. I was the second oldest of our friends, yet, the smallest and weakest. As we ran around the east side of the house, my friends and sister took off way ahead of me. Upset, I began to slow down. I kept hearing footsteps behind me, I'd look, and no one that I could see was behind me. As I got closer to the trampoline, I checked behind me again, and as soon as I looked forward, I felt someone's weight of their hand on my right shoulder. As I turned to look again, I was pushed down, and nothing was there, no footsteps or anything. I quickly got up and ran to find my sister. I blamed her for it, even though she swore up and down to our mother that she didn't know what I was talking about. As I got older, I put it in the back of my mind, until I was about 15. My mom's friend whose wedding we attended, visited from Oklahoma, and I talked to her about it. Apparently almost everyone with blonde hair who has been there has felt the hand of someone on their shoulder.

Laura - Yorkshire, England - 2000

Spoiler: show

I had grown up living in the same house from me being approx 18 months old to 15 years. I had always had the tiny "box room" and my older brother had the larger room, with my Mum and Dad in the middle room. When we moved house when I was 15, our new house was a dormer bungalow with one downstairs bedroom and two upstairs bedrooms. My parents said because I had always had the box room, I could have my pick of the upstairs bedrooms (being the youngest they didn't want me downstairs alone) I obviously picked the biggest bedroom which looked out onto a huge farm. My brother had the room next door. We moved in on a Friday in November and me and Mum spent the Saturday putting ornaments, pictures, etc., in place.

A huge part of this story which will unfold, is that my Mum had one brother, his wife, Auntie Dee, couldn't have children but really wanted them, when my mother had my brother, Auntie Dee found it hard to accept, but when Mum had me it made things worse as My Auntie's perfect family would have been a boy and a younger girl. My Auntie was then brutally murdered in another country when I was 18 months old.

As mum put up some really old pictures in our new house of cows standing in a field, I said to her, "Mum, they are awful, don't put them up in the new house." Her reply was, "Auntie Dee bought them, don't say that. What's wrong with them?" Just as she said that both pictures flew across the room going nowhere near the television, but the television turned off and we never got it to work again. Mum kind of brushed the whole thing under the carpet and said it was nothing, but it scared me half to death.

Quite a long time after this, I was in my bed. Because the room was so big I had two single beds with a bedside chest in between with a lamp on it. I was reading a book when it looked like a man with a rain coat was standing in the field staring into my bedroom. It didn't bother me too much as my big brother was next door and my Dad was sleeping right below me. But after an hour or so of reading I decided to get out of bed and check. as I opened my bedroom window to take a proper look, I quickly realized it was a horse facing my way, but at the same time I heard a scream, not from outside, but as if someone was standing right next to me screaming like they were being murdered. I jumped into my bed convinced any second my brother and dad would come to find out what the scream was. I reached for the lamp on the bedside chest, although it was dark, it was nowhere near pitch black, so I could see. Every time my hand got within inches of the lamp, it moved away from me. I was in total panic at this point, wondering where my brother and dad were (why hadn't they come to find out what the scream was!?). The walls were paper thin in our house then and you could hear everything so why didn't they come? I was so scared I couldn't shout for them or even go find them. I just laid in bed hoping they would come. Then as if someone was standing at the foot of the bed, my covers were being pulled. I had to pull them up as hard as I could to keep myself covered. I had to use both hands, so I gave up trying to get to the lamp. The main light switch was at the other side of the bedroom and nothing would have got me out of the bed.

Eventually the covers were still and I went to sleep. I told my parents and brother what happened, they said they never heard anything at all and I must have been dreaming, but I hadn't even gone to sleep yet that night. After that I slept on the sofa for about two months and never went in that room alone until eventually Dad swapped mine and my brother's rooms over.

Then, years later when I was about 22, I went to see a clairvoyant and as soon as I got there, she said, "You want answers, someone has done something to you and you want to know why and who." I immediately knew she was talking about that night. Later the clairvoyant said, "There is a lady here called Dee, she is laughing and saying, 'I pulled the covers and I moved the lamp, but I won't bother you anymore, I can't anyway.' Does this make sense to you?" I said yes. I was then told that my grandparents who died when I was 21 were both very strong spirits, and because I was so afraid of spirits my grandparents wouldn't ever let a spirit get through to me. I believe this is what Dee meant when she said, "I won't bother you anymore, I can't."

I am now 25, I sleep with the lamp and light on every night and until very recently when I moved out of home, slept with my giant poodle that dad bought me to try persuade me to sleep in the dark (it didn't work). I now live with my partner so I have to sleep in the dark, but he knows if he even gets up to use the bathroom in the night he must switch lamp on. If I woke up alone in the dark I would be so so so frightened.

[Name Withheld Upon Request] - Bushnell, Illinois - October 20, 2000

Spoiler: show

When my grandma died when I was 12, the whole family got together. We all stayed in her old house because it was the only one big enough to hold us all. I was never really comfortable sleeping there because my mom used to tell me stories of things she saw at night while she was growing up.

That night I was sleeping on the floor of my mom's old room when the door to the room cracked open and the light from the hall was shining in my face. My vision was blurred from just waking up, but it looked as though someone was looking in on me and then turned and walked down the hall. I got up to see who it was, but there was no one there. I walked to the stairs and I could hear the rocking chair moving in the living room. The living room had all wood floors so it creaked and made a grinding noise. As I started down the stairs, the living room came into view and there was no one in the chair. It was rocking on its own. I thought maybe someone had just got up, but as soon as I got closer it stopped abruptly and scooted back as if someone got up quickly. I ran upsatairs and locked the door because I got a bad feeling. I got an upset, angry feeling from that and it scared me how strong it was. I only went back to her old house once, back in late 2006, when it was being torn down and those same feeling came over me yet again.

that one in Indiana caught my eye cuz i live in Indiana

[rockstar9527]

Originally Posted by i'm unique:)

Ok ok. Sorry to make such an entrance like I did.. It sounds cool but I dunno, I've never been into this sort of stuff. What do you guys think? I actually do want to join becuse after I got off the computer last night from checking this club I was kinda freaked out becuaseof the stories but I passed them off. I went upstairs to take a shower before bed and when I got there, someone was standing there in the hallway. It wasn't any of my family or friends or anyone I knew. a complete stranger. I opened my mouth to scream and then it was gone. vanished into thin air. I just hought I was hallucinating, so I went on with my shower. when I got in I was just finishing rinsing my hair when something fell behind me. I jumped and yelled and then looked to see what it was. it was my shower gell that had been securely set in my shower cubby thing. It couldn't have fallen out unless someone had taken it out. And last night I kept having dreams about the person I saw. I guess maybe it wanted me to join so that I could understand it better. So can I join?

Username: i'm unique
Why would I like to join: I've been proved wrong and want to see what else is out there.
Have you had any ghostly encounters: I guess so... last night for example.
anything else: I'm sorry.

we should be sorry and of course you can join!

[i'm unique:)]

Originally Posted by rockstar9527

we should be sorry and of course you can join!

Yay! thank you. so what do we do in this club?

[Chazzy4ever]

how do you post a bulle tin thingy on the website

nevermind i got it

[kabutofan]

Originally Posted by rockstar9527

hi kabutofan! wow, cool picture! but i can't tell what it is! XD

I'm not quite sure. It was suppoused to be a picture of my dog in my hallway and when I was about to press the camera button and then me phone messed up and the white thing appeared and started moving out of the view and I pressed the button and got the picture. It was weird... Plus it got really cold the second.