As a child it was often my mum would find me
talking to someone that she couldn't see. She accepted it as when
she had been young, she too remembered seeing what we call spirits
of those who have passed away. Unfortunately I also saw ghosts in
school as a young child, and one day approached the teacher and gave
her a message her mother had passed to me that I had seen in spirit.
Of course I was too young at the time to make such things up, and
the teachers called my mum and told her they'd like me to go to see
a priest, as if wanted, they could help me with this. My mum refused
as I might feel different from others and she wanted me to be
comfortable with the gift I had. These memories I don't have, only
my mum tells me. However, I have many memories at the age of 6 when
my granddad passed away, of seeing his spirit. I had been very close
with my granddad, and he had started to become ill. One night we
were leaving to go on holiday, but I had to finish a picture I was
doing, I'd been drawing a lot, of me praying at the end of my
granddads bed and him in it. This one was different however and I
still have it now. I drew me praying at the end of the bed as usual,
but there was no one in the bed this time, and the window showed a
starry night, and in the corner of the room I drew a figure in
bright yellow and orange. I gave it to my Nan, when she asked about
the picture I said, the person doesn't sleep in the bed anymore,
when she asked what the figure was, I said it was a ghost and then
we went anyway. When we arrived my mum rang my Nan to let her know
we were okay. It was while on the phone that I saw my granddad, his
shape, glowing bright orange and yellow as in the picture. He spoke
to me, and then my mum told me granddad had passed away. I know I
said, I just saw him, its okay mum, he said he hasn't really gone;
he's just living somewhere else now. My mum broke down into tears. I
didn't cry at all, why would I need too, he would always still be
there.
I saw granddad often, in school by the teacher, sometimes he made me
giggle, always the bright colours like the sun, like his
personality, and he glowed beautifully. I had always told my
granddad when I was little, how much I wished I could fly. One
morning I woke up so happy and ran to tell my mum granddad had came
in the night and took me flying, my mum's friend was there and was
shocked at how much detail I had. I told everything I had seen, and
how it was impossible I could have been making it up at only the age
of seven now. A little later I came and said granddad had left now,
an old woman who walked 'funny' and was hunched over had taken him
to a better place. My mum tells me now that the old woman I had seen
was his mother, she'd died of an illness I can't remember and wasn't
able to stand up straight which made her walk funny, I no longer see
my granddad now, but I can always feel him there when I need him.
So to anyone who's had a loved one passed away, you don't need to
see them to know they're there. Just close your eyes and reach out
to them, you'll feel them then.
By Amy
Rathbone
I have had three distinct experiences in the
past year. The first two are connected to a friend of mine that I
consider a sister. One is a spirit that is attached to her, the
spirit is a mixed Native American man, very tall and thin, always
wearing a three piece green suit. Now I have never been able to see
him but I have felt his presence, even as far as him laying his hand
on me. What happens with him is when he feels that someone is
threatening my friend he causes things to happen. No one has been
hurt but he gets close to it. Yet he will on occasion hurt her on
purpose.
The second is a type of elemental that lives
in her parent's barn. Unfortunately this one is evil or has severe
evil intent. When her and her parents tried to find out what had
been scaring the horses in their barn her parents hit a barrier that
my friend passed right through. Then she saw a shadow jumping from
behind box to box, her mother told her stop because only my friend
saw the shadow move. It then went back to the indoor silo, which is
where it lives, no lights will work there even with new bulbs and
wires. Her parents were then able to move, and her mother snapped a
quick picture of the silo's inside then a huge roar and gust of wind
came from the silo and they ran back to the house. When the picture
was developed it looked overexposed except for a few spots at the
edge. So ever since I moved near this house when I have had to walk
by when I am on the road I feel its eyes watching me and it actually
tried to blow me over with what felt like a 60 mph gust as I went
by.
The last one happened this past Labor Day when
I was in Salem, Massachusetts. I was walking through one of the
graveyards with a few friends and at this particular one my
intuition told me to stay out but I didn't follow it. Long story
short I ended up in front of a headstone from the 1600's when I
found that I couldn't lift my feet as if they were cemented in
place.
-Lou
Hello. I would like to tell you about my
multiple spirit sightings. I am 18 now, and when I was about 14 or
15 I was throwing a tennis ball against my house and it wasn't even
a year after my grandfather passed and I saw him watching me from
the window inside. I was scared so I ran inside and nobody was
there. So I thought hmm, maybe it's just my mind playing tricks. Not
even a year later I was in my room and I was awoken to heavy
breathing in my ear and an imprint of a person was next to me as if
someone were sitting on my bed. I started talking, asking if it was
my grandfather and I heard a cough, and my grandfather and I were
very close and I recognized his cough. And I was talking and talking
and eventually the imprint was no longer there.
About one year ago I was at my grandmother's
house (my dad's mother, because my mother's father who I saw has
passed, so has her mom.) It was around midnight. I couldn't sleep,
and I kept hearing footsteps near the bed. So I didn't think much of
it until maybe 30 minutes later I felt really cold from my neck down
and then I felt a hand touch me. So I asked if it was my
great-grandfather Bowman and about 20 seconds later I heard what was
a distinct "yes". So I started talking and talking. I got
no replies except a "good bye" about five minutes later.
Another experience I had was when an evil
spirit entered my body, I believe it was a demonic force. I had
never felt so helpless and I've never felt so controlled. I was
speaking like I never have been. I couldn't pronounce my words
correctly as if someone was talking for me. I had thoughts that my
mother was trying to kill me so I had it in my mind to get a knife
and hurt her, but I managed to fight it off. I grabbed my Bible and
I started bawling and my hands got so hot I had to drop the Bible. I
called my friend and he thought I was on drugs, but as I can
remember I was pretty much brain dead as if I weren't talking. It
was very scary and strange. I hope you enjoyed these.
Thanks for your time,
Andrew
I've been into witchcraft for
quite awhile now (about 6 years) but it never seemed like I'd ever
connect to anything. I've been trying to connect to ghosts, my
spirit guardian, lost spirits (though those could be considered
ghosts too I suppose...), the elements, etc. However, it seemed like
no matter how hard I tried, instead of coming out with a positive
outcome, I'd usually end up with something negative instead! I was
so depressed about not being able to connect with anything
spiritually (like every other woman in my family) that I started to
give up on witchcraft altogether. Thankfully my mom pushed me along
and got me back into it, but even after all that time I spent away I
still ended in failure. Finally I decided to look into some of the
symptoms I felt after I meditated and whatnot. I thought it was
strange that after performing very tedious spells, or meeting up
with the spirits of the dead nearby, that I would later feel filled
with energy. I told my mother and grandmother about it, and they
seemed very worried.
It turns out that I was a psychic vampire too. This had come from
the people on my fathers side! Needless to say I was heartbroken,
because I had always wanted to be a witch, but when I found out I
was a psychic vamp, I felt that I could never heal or help people
like my mother had. I still tried though, just not on humans
anymore. Slowly I've begun to concentrate more so that as I heal
people with spells, I feed off something else instead (I usually
keep an apple nearby, that way I can take what is left of the life
inside of that instead). It's very hard and tiring, but I'm sure
that some day I'll have it mastered.
Now for a spirit story.
You may have seen what I have posted in the forums about this weird
creature already, but I thought I would email it to you too. You
see, ever since I moved to the little town of Eads, Colorado, I've
noticed this strange, black figure following me around sometimes. It
seems to take the shape of a human male, but each time I try to get
close enough to get a better look, it disappears! The first time I
saw it I was playing on the playground at our towns Elementary
School, and I noticed something darting in the shadows near the
building. I ignored it at first, but then my friend even spotted it,
and she started to freak out. We both decided it was time to go home
then. I've seen it multiple times since then, and I've noticed it's
starting to be around my house more.
It only comes out at night, and I never feel a threatening presence
from it. In fact, one time when I went to the park across from my
house, I spotted it hiding behind a tree, so I decided to sit down
on the ground and watch it. It watched me the whole time, and it
seemed slightly scared, but it also felt as if it was sad in some
way. People have told me that its probably a shadow spirit, and that
I should stay away from it or else it will take away my energy, but
I'm so enticed by it, I just can't seem to get it out of my mind!
Perhaps it is a shadow spirit.... but maybe its interested in me
because I, too, take peoples energy (though not on purpose, I assure
you).
Please give me some advice.
I want so badly as to find out more about this creature! If you tell
me for certain that I should stay away from it then I will... I just
want to be sure that I'm not missing out on an amazing opportunity
to meet an interesting creature.
Yours truly, Holly
Dear Starwitch~
First let me start off by telling you a little bit about me. My name
is Nataly. I am from Santiago, Chile. I was adopted and raised in
NY, USA and I have experienced spirit encounters all my life. Even
at the age of twenty three they wont leave me alone. It all started
when I was about five years old. My first encounter was two children
who used to come and visit me in my bedroom around two o' clock
every night. There was a boy who wore overalls, and a girl who wore
an old fashioned dress. They used to ask me to come play with them
so I would get out of bed and jump up and down until my father was
awakened. He would come into my room, turn on the light and tell me
to go to sleep. I used to get so frustrated with him because he
could not see them. They always seemed to disappear when he arrived
in the doorway. A year passed and instead of seeing spirits I began
to hear them around my bed. Angry, mean, men and women spirits
threatening to kill me and harm my family. I became ecstatic, and my
parents started getting concerned and sent me to a psychiatrist. To
this day I still see them from time to time. As the years have gone
by, the spirits seem to be trying to communicate with me. I don't
know if I should indulge them or ignore them but they will never
leave until I do something.
~Nataly
My grandpa (Hendrick Kuiper) a few years ago
gave me this knife that belonged to one of my descendants
coincidently also named Hendrick Kuiper who had moved to colonel
America from Ireland to a be "ghost hunter" for a small amount of
pay. At first the job was good, made a large profit, and was
renowned in native tribes. But as demand declined he grew paranoid
and slowly he went mad. At last he died of a heart attack trying
kill a specter. At his dying breath, some (like me) say he bound his
sole to his dagger so he could "live" to fight another day.
Now a few weeks after grandpa told me this
story and gave me this knife some weird things started happening in
my basement. Orbs of light started appearing in the basic form of a
man (I'M NOT INSANE!). A couple days after that I walked into my
attic and a man was standing there with the dagger.
"Hello son, good to see you. Say where is he?" Then he just
disappeared, leaving the dagger just to fall and hit the floor. I
was freaked out man so in the end I got some of my friends and well
sealed it (I do Chinese and Japanese sutras work and Native American
rituals too.) and threw it overboard in the Gulf of Mexico
Christian Dean Harris
When I was 9 years old, which was in 1964, we
moved into this big, old house in Bay Shore Long Island. It had 4
levels - attic, bedrooms, living area and basement. My dad would
always put paneling up on the walls in every house we lived in. One
day the neighbor across the street commented on how Mrs. Nelson
(previous owner) would be very upset if she saw what daddy did. You
see, there was flower wall paper which was really ugly; anyway, we
paid no mind to his comment. A couple of weeks went by when one
night my mom woke up due to a lot of noise coming from downstairs
and she went down to look and pots and pans were thrown everywhere
in the kitchen. The next day while my mom was at work in my
elementary school, in the kitchen, the janitor asked her if she was
living in the old Mrs. Nelson home. My mom said yes, and why? He
said that she had died the night before. Well, from that day on (and
we lived there for 5 years) Mrs. Nelson never left us alone.
She did everything she could to get rid of us - Mommy, Daddy and my
sister all wound up in the hospital, my dog even got sick, we had
fires all the time in the house, the fire department was there
almost every week. We always heard noises, footsteps, etc? Remember
those old fashioned heat radiators that had water in them? Well,
many winter nights they would burst open and we would have floods
all over the house. The plumber would never find anything wrong with
them. Our relatives, when they came to visit, always saw a woman
walking past the attic window when there was nobody up there, etc...
It's funny our house got no news media when just down the road was
the town of "Amityville" where they were having the same
problems!!!! I was so terrified in that house, but Mrs. Nelson never
hurt me like the rest of the family, I guess she had a soft spot for
the "baby". So, believe it or not...this is the truth.
Linda Tatum
North Carolina
Dear Starwitch,
While I don't see spirits in the literal sense (with my eyes) I can
feel and hear them in my mind. While I don't know what they're
saying 100% of the time, I can make out much of what they're trying
to get across.
I would love to send you a compelling story of how a spirit
contacted me, much like the TV show Medium or Ghost Whisperer but,
alas, spirits don't often reach out to me to save the lives of
others. I despise such shows as mentioned above simply because they
give out a false idea of how it works. I have had a few people come
to me asking if I can contact a loved one that has recently died.
I do however have a friend that has a spirit trapped inside of him.
It's quite a different feeling when you sit down to talk to him,
especially when I hear his roomie inside my head at the same time!
I would like to ask you a question, and I'm sorry if I have done
this in the wrong spot, but my friend got a crystal from his mother
which protects the spirit inside of him from interfering with those
around him and stops outer spirits from touching him. He doesn't
know what it's called; except to tell me it's black. I was wondering
if you knew the name of such a thing.
I understand you must get so many e-mails so I don't expect an
answer straight away, but please can you help me out as I'm in need
of such a crystal.
If you don't know the answer I won't hold it against you, but
whatever help you can give me is most appreciated.
Yours sincerely,
Hollie.
Hi Hollie,
There are a few black
crystals. The most popular ones are Black Onyx, Black Tourmaline,
and Hematite. Those are the only ones I know of. I hope that helps.
You can
search the site for these
crystals and find a lot of information on them.
Bright Blessings,
Starwitch
Dear Starwitch,
A couple of months a go I went skiing with some friends and I
brought my Ouija board to see if it really worked. We got some of
the other people who went with us and played it.... IT REALLY
WORKED!!!! The board went crazy. Then later that night I was walking
down the hallway with my friend and we saw two orbs of light. Since
I used the board are their any precautions I should take?
Dear Friend,
You can learn all about
Ouija Boards
on our message board. There's a long thread where members
have shared their experiences and opinions about them.
Bright Blessings,
Starwitch
I have seen things that most grown ups would
cringe at the thought of even thinking of such things. Here is the
story.
I am an 11 year old girl that lives in Idaho.
I went to go visit my Grandparents that live in Utah and they lived
in an old mansion that was pretty creepy. When I went to bed that
night I was pretty scared because I had seen a figure watching me
from the window when I took a shower. Suddenly I heard a loud crash
and then there was an old, demon-like figure in the bed next to me.
It had one eye and the other one was hanging out if the socket. You
could see its brain through a hole in its head. It was missing an
arm and a leg and it was bleeding all over me. I screamed and then
it disappeared. I have seen many things like this and some of them
were worse this is just the one that was on the top of my head.
Goodnight, and hope you have good dreams.
Makenna P.
I was just recently on your website! Thank you
for all of your information!
I have seen a spirit. I have to live with them
everyday. You see, my house was built in 1838 and has one of the
first bomb shelters. My sister and I used an Ouija board and found
something amazing. We were in my kitchen with candles and the board
along with my sister's friend. We all did what we were supposed to
do and then it started to move! We got the name TRISH then started
to solve the mystery of the spirit. We found out that there was
indeed someone in the house named Trish. In fact...she was a cat!
She had crawled up in the basement and died. No wonder we all see
cats around the house all the time! Well that's only my first story
to give you. Contact me if you want any more because I've got
plenty!
Sincerely,
Raven Rank
Yes I have seen a spirit. It wasn't long ago.
I was washing clothes when I heard a crack on the window. I stopped
and turned the washer off and opened the back door and stepped
outside. It was 8:34 p.m. when this happened. Once I was outside I
looked back and forth and saw nothing. I went back inside the house
and locked it. I opened the windows and got back to washing. I was
almost done. I looked back at the window. All I saw was a little
girl standing next to the window. I was shocked. I asked the little
girl what she wanted. She didn't say anything and just looked at me.
I unlocked the back door and she wasn't there. Once all the lights
were off I went into my room and walked inside my bathroom. I was
just getting ready for bed. I looked at a vase I had in the
bathroom. I don't know how it happened but the vase was broken
inside the tube filled with water. I don't know how to explain this
or what was going on while I was by myself in the house. I don't
know what that girl wanted. I don't know how the vase got inside the
tube and filled itself with water or how the window cracked but all
I know is what I saw, which was a little girl in a white dress. I've
been searching around the 'hood to see if they knew a little girl in
a white dress. She had short hair and blue eyes. But everybody I
spoke with didn't seem to know her or seen her. I don't know what
she is trying to tell me or what she wants but I know when I looked
into missing children there was a child just like the girl I saw
that night.
My name is Arturo Lopez and this is something
I can't explain. I would like others to read and maybe tell me what
it means.
Well I have three ghost stories. Two of them
happened at the same exact spot and the other was when me and some
friends wanted to check out this abandoned house, but the one I'm
going to tell you is the abandoned house one.
One day in the year 2008 around autumn/winter some friends and I
were hanging out. We wanted to go and see if this abandoned house
was haunted cause everyone chooses the creepiest house around the
block and we picked the abandoned one. So me and my friends went to
check it out (there were like five of us but only two of us actually
went in and one of those people that went in was me.) So we went in
and I swear I saw a guy in a vest, jeans, red shirt, and farmer
boots or army boots, and, uh, it scared the living shit out of me
and I felt a terrible sense of fear so I ran to my house which was
only two blocks away. I was outside of my house and my friend who
also went in was being an asshole and pretending that she got
possessed for like a minute because if you get possessed at all you
stay possessed for a long time until some religious thingy or
something. But anyway I would like to know if you have any idea who
this guy was and what his intentions were? I don't think he died in
that house. I just think he wanders around a lot and picks a place
to stay for a bit then moves on. I think his purpose was to get me
away from that house for some reason, maybe to protect me. So, um,
yeah, hope you like it and I'm not telling a lie this really
happened but you can think whatever you want and it would be great
if you could tell me what you honestly think
I had one last month and I would think of this
as a poltergeist attack. I was at my girlfriend's house and we were
trying to help her get rid of a ghost that was terrorizing her. The
next thing I knew I started to feel like something was trying to
choke me and I felt like I couldn't breath (which is weird because I
have never had anything like that happen before). After I did
research about miracle valley, I found out that there were many
malevolent spirits all around that sector.
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