Thursday, December 31, 2009

Does the Devil Really Stand Next to Us and Temp Us?

I know some pretty dangerous people where I live. I am a single mother with a teenage son who likes to party and smoke marijuana. I usually drop my son off on the south west side of town. At this house some family members of the Hell's Angel motorcycle gang hang out. They do not dress in colors, they just visit their friends and hang out and drink and party.

I usually have to drive and pick up my 17 year old son because he doesn't have a driver's license yet. This usually happens on Friday night or Saturday morning. But we have all become acquaintances. One person in particular is pretty aggressive with trying to hook up with women. Marlin may possibly be a small time drug dealer who comes in and out of the house trying to hook up with women or trying to sell his pot.

Just last Saturday I brought my daughter Christina who is with me to pick up my son. The teenagers were all hanging out on the couch watching TV. Beer cans were scattered all over the coffee table with the smell of cigarette ashes radiating though the air. Marlin is a handsome 27 something, with black hair. He is short in stature and has hazel brown eyes that reflect a blackness from them. He hits on me a lot also, but I know how he is. So I brush his advances off.
As I was picking up my son, Christina my daughter, pulled me aside and said she saw Lucifer standing next to Marlin. I asked her what he was doing she said she saw him patting Marlin on the back and saying good job. At the time Lucifer was saying good job, Marlin I heard from some other teenagers he had just sold some pot.

We quickly left the residence and as we were driving home the road was snow packed and it was a cold 10 degrees outside. Suddenly, I saw a grey wolf run up to my car. I swerved the car to avoid collision and the wolf almost caused me to drive off the road. We live in a town of 350,000 people so grey wolves haven't been here for years. I know that Lucifer is around Marlin and possibly the grey wolf is a sign. I do not hang out with the party house, I just simply pick up my son. Me and my daughter Chrisitina feel Lucifer is haunting Marlin. I tried to tell Marlin about the evil that he is doing and Lucifer is around him saying "good job." But Marlin just thinks that I am crazy, that's what some of the teenagers in that house say.

Its been over a year and I heard Marlin doesn't go to the house anymore. I wonder if Lucifer does stand by drug dealers and possibly there are family curses with these evil people. I heard Marlin's dad is really crazy and now is sick. Possibly these families are cursed that are drug dealers, gang members or Hell's Angels. The reason I state this is my daughter saw Lucifer following Marlin. Marlin continues to do evil acts along with his family members.

Written by Carri Williams, Copyright 2009

The Roots of all Vampires and Werewolves

According to all my historical findings and deeper analysis, I find a very complex source of knowledge in the making such mythological creatures, vampires and werewolves. I must inform you this firstly, you must know clearly what is the meaning of a mental condition called paranoia.

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Sent in by MerchantKXT

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Monday, December 28, 2009

A Ouija Board Killed My Best Friend

The 13th of September 1993, I remember that day and will never forget it. I was 15 then, now I am 31. That day I went to school excited and happy because I would of seen my best friend; I met up with her outside the school gates and we went into our first lesson. We were so excited because we were going to meet a pair of boys who we met from a band, they seemed so nice and stunning. We couldn't wait to meet them that night. School finished and we raced home to get changed, it took us like forever to get ready, we wanted to make ourselves look stunning.

Later that night we met them and we got drunk off a few brews and we hung out for a while. They asked if we wanted to go back to their place and me and my best friend Stacey agreed. They had a car so we got in the car and drove to the middle of nowhere where this little cottage was, it looked actually creepy. but I wasn't bothered because I was drunk and I'm never bothered of anything when I'm drunk.

Carl said "I want to show you something." Carl and David took us down in the basement of this little cottage. I thought he was going to try it on with me but I agreed to follow him. There were candles ready and all I saw was this board in the middle of an old wooden table with candles everywhere. I asked, "What's this?" He went, "If you loved me you will play it with me." Stacey and I sat down on the floor and looked at it. I said, "So what is it?" He said, "It's cool. It's all about spirits and ghosts and stuff." I got scared because I heard about this board but had never actually seen it but I agreed to go along with it.

We sat around and held hands. Carl let out a big laugh and I said, "This is a joke isn't it?" He said, "No, honestly just sit down and play." David said these words in a different language and I looked at him in a sarcastic way laughing at him thinking, they are just messing around. But then pointer flew to hello. I jumped to fright and I tried to leave. Carl jumped up and tried to calm me down but I wouldn't accept it. I tried to walk up the basement stairs and I remember he was saying we have only just started just see how it goes.

I sat back down, all I felt was a drift of cold go across my back since I had only my little flower top on. Carl asked a question saying 'What's your name?', the pointer flew to the letters D-L-K-E-R. We all froze staring at each other. I said, "What a name, dlker." Joking, Stacey asked 'How old are you?' it flew to the words I-H-A-T-E-Y-O-U-B-I-T-C-H. I laughed and said now you's are joking around now everyone.

Stacey asked 'are you going to hurt anyone?' It said Y-E-S-Y-O-U. She asked 'is anyone going to die here?' It said Y-E-S-Y-O-U. Stacey laughed and we got bored so we closed the game by saying a prayer but that's when everything went wrong...

A candle got thrown at me when I was walking up the stairs and I was last. I ran and Carl grabbed me and said, "It's alright, everything is fine. It will wear off soon." I sat down with fright on the bench and he lit the fire with some coal. I was so shocked I went white. I felt a big draft over my back and I felt like someone was watching me from every corner of the room. I cuddled into Carl and Stacey was making out with David on the sofa, she wasn't bothered one bit even though it said she was going to die.

Later on it was about 10:00 pm that night and we had to be home by midnight. Everyone decided to play again apart from me. I sat out watching them. They all closed their eyes and I felt so scared for them. Carl asked 'Are you a human?' It replied N-O. Stacey replied 'So what are you then?' It replied I-H-A-T-E-Y-O-U-B-I-T-C-H-I-M-G-O-I-N-G-T-O-K-I-L-L-Y-O-U. Stacey screamed and I jumped up. What? Her nose was bleeding! She was crying and she ran up the basement stairs. I ran after her and the basement door shut. We both screamed and fell. Carl and David got a fright too. We managed to kick the door through and run, we both were so scared. Carl and David ran with us and gave us a lift to my place. We kept our mouths shut. I had to clean up Stacey at my house and Carl said he wouldn't go back to his home he was going to stay at David's for a while until he found a house. We thought it was best to end our relationship as it wasn't the best date I have had.

A couple of days later I kept having a dream every night of a black figure standing at the bottom of my bed, it kept saying 'Stacey.' I don't know why Stacey, but a month later I told Stacey about this dream I was having every night of a black figure. She said, "Well that's weird." I went back to sleep that night and woke up with someone saying my name this time in a loud whisper. I look to the bottom of my bed and saw a black figure looking at me. I couldn't see its face. I just saw the outline but the body colored in black. I screamed so loud and I ran into my moms bed. I went back to sleep with a whisper in my dream and I saw Stacey get killed by this black figure with a long sword. I woke up again crying in my mothers bed. Later that morning I went to meet Stacey at the field were I normally met her but she wasn't there.

I Got to the road and then I froze with shock. I couldn't move! I stood there for a whole five minutes somebody said just staring with shock. My best friend who I knew since I was five years old was lying there on the road dead. She got knocked over. I still cry to this day, I suffer depression and I take a lot of medication and still have nightmares, its the most horrible thing ever!

All I have to say to children and adults is please don't play with an Ouija board, nobody knows how dangerous it is until they try it that's why I suggest you don't play it. I lost my best friend through it and if I hadn't played it she would probably still be here to this day. Please be careful what you do, it doesn't matter if someone calls you a wimp at least your not the one who's going to suffer. Please take my advise thank you for listening to my story, it is true, believe what you want.

R.I.P. Stacey your in a better place now you will always still be my best friend for life you were too good for Earth, God only takes the best. I love you.

Sent in by Elisha, Copyright 2009

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Wednesday, December 23, 2009

I am an Experienced Vampire

Let me start with this, I don't and will never care if you believe me or not, I have had many people not believe me over the years and it gets very tiring. I am about 300 or so years old, I was born in Europe during the very late 1600's. Things to know about Vampires in general.

1) I am not evil, I don't kill humans, I use donor blood

2) I don't need blood every day, every 3 or so days I need about a cup of blood to stay strong

3) Sunlight will not kill me, it just gets in my eyes a lot, and irritates me.

4) Once we are "turned" we will stay at that age forever, unless rarely there are those who can alter their appearance

5) A lot of vampires can't "change/turn" people voluntarily, I have a choice when I bite, It comes with my age, I don't do it in evil, if they want to be a vampire then they have to prove to me that they are worthy

6) I am immortal, Time stopped for me a long time ago when I was 30, I can only die by select means, Silver or crosses are not one of them

7) I don't hate humans with a passion, I merely dislike your kind, most humans are ignorant and some are bad hearted, but not all of you are evil by any means

8) I can live off of animals, it is not my choice, they aren't very good to eat, but if I must

9) I do need food and drink to stay alive, much like anyone, but not even close to the amount you need

10) I have no real super powers, I can't shoot laser beams or anything like that, I do have enhanced abilities such as speed and strength. to an extent, I can influence peoples minds to make me seem invisible to them, and change my age appearance, that just comes with age, our abilities increase over the years

11) Finally it was never my choice to be turned, I was attacked, It is a hard existence for me, every one I know will die but I will remain, The clock has stopped for me

I am telling you this to broaden your mind, I am tired of hiding, people need to know, We aren't all evil, we are misunderstood, even so I don't really care, It may seem cruel but I have little to no real emotions anymore, It has become bland to me, I am grateful I still know love, I am trying to get you to understand that anything thats unfamiliar is not bad, just new. Have a nice day, May life treat you all well.

Sent in by Vince, Copyright 2009

Attacked by Mysterious Entity

This is an account of what happened to myself and others. I have no proof or evidence to back up what I say so make of this what you will. First of all I am not a writer so spelling and punctuation is going to be all over the place.

I am a 37 year old male from Australia. I am a machinist by trade and have been working in heavy industry for 20 years. I have worked in many mining towns over the country and currently run a machine shop that builds drill rigs, our company drills for minerals in six countries. I'm telling you this so you understand that I'm a very grounded, responsible man who is not easily rattled. As I say I run a machine shop in a very hard industry that a lot of people cant cope with. I am writing this mainly because I've told only one person about this and I tend to stay clear of this particular subject so again make of it what you will.

About seven years ago my younger brother (by eight years) moved into a large apartment/flat with a guy he grew up with and another guy and his girlfriend who I'd only known for about six months. The flat had three bedrooms and was on the third floor of a five story complex, it was about a 15 minute walk to the beach in a well known suburb so the first time I visited him I was reasonably impressed and happy that he had a decent place to live as we were all originally from a poorer suburb.

I visited the next week and the girl (I don't want to use names) was telling us about her hair being touched or pulled, I cant remember the exact details as we were drinking and smoking pot not to excess but just a normal get together and just blamed the weed had a laugh and didn't say anymore about it.

Two weeks later I got a call from my brother asking if I would come around to help move furniture with my car, it was a ford Ute or pick up. When I arrived he told me that the girl had moved out the previous night. I asked why and he said something about an argument with her boyfriend. She said someone was touching her stuff, things going missing and she was also pissed because he didn't believe her about her hair being touched or pulled. But we didn't know that until later we just thought it was a standard break up.

A week later the boyfriend moved out to be with a girlfriend and another person who is a close friend moved in so my car was needed once again to move furniture. About two weeks later I visited again and we had some drinks went to the beach and later that evening friend 'A' started telling me that he'd seen something on more than one occasion. Because we were drinking I thought he was having a bit of a joke but he swore blind he saw something like an outline of a shadow or something like that. I think he then said "like in Predator when its invisible its blurry when it moves." I laughed and called him a dick head and told him its probably headlights from traffic as they were on a busy road. He said I was probably right and nothing more was said about it.

I was back a week later and the subject came up again. Now friend 'A' is swearing blind he saw something again so I started laughing at him again telling him to lay off the weed. Then friend 'B' said he thinks he saw something also. I didn't believe them and thought they were having a laugh at my expense. I told them again about car headlights bouncing off signs and reflecting through the window so he then got me to follow him to his room. He had aluminum foil on the window of his room and a fabric snake that stopped light getting in under the gap between the door and the floor it was completely dark. Then they both told me they had been sitting in that room a night or two before and saw something. I said bullshit because I was older than them and thought there must be a logical reason so they asked me to sit in the room with them that night. As I had to work I couldn't but set it up for the weekend.

There were about eight people the night I went back and my brother told me he had seen it also. My brother didn't believe them so agreed to sit in the room with them. He told me the three of them were sitting either side of bed one in bed smoking pot waiting to see something. He said friend 'A' yelled "there it is" and he swears he saw something. I asked what they did and he told me they started asking it to come back offering it bongs asking it to lift things up basically annoying it according to my brother and his friends, nothing happened they got bored and went back to what they were doing. This happened two nights before I was there.

So this is what I saw there were four of us one on the bed the others on either side. I was on the left my brother to my left and friend 'B' on the right. We started calling at whatever they saw calling it names telling it to do something and nothing happened so we sat there talking between ourselves and taunting it for about a hour, then friend 'A' handed me a joint (I had not smoked weed that day) and he lay back down on the bed. I asked for a light, my brother to my left carries a Zippo and as he lit it the bed moved like some one was getting in or out of the bed really fast sort of jumping. I felt it because I was turned with my back against the bed. Anyway I lit the joint, looked up at my brother and saw a look I've never seen before on his face. I turned to the bed to see what he was looking at and the bed jumped again. I saw friend 'A' get pushed into the bed and held down. You could see him sinking into the mattress. I jumped up in a panic and screamed at my brother to turn on the light as he was closest to the door. He just stood there lighter still on. The guy on the bed started making choking sounds and the guy on the right was trying to get him up. He yelled at me to help so I grabbed him by the arm. I could feel something pushing him down (I saw him the next day and he had bruises around his neck) .

Meanwhile my brother burnt his thumb from the lighter, ran to the light switch, turned it on and the thing let go. We all ran as fast as we could to the car park. Friend 'A' was ok, shaken up but not hurt. None of us wanted to step foot in there again but we left our keys, wallets and money so all of us had to go back. Nothing happened and my brother and I went back the next day to pick up his stuff, again nothing happened but I was scared to death. We never really talked about we decided it wasn't worth the ridicule when people asked why they moved out they said they were evicted for noise. I've still never seen a ghost and don't really want to. I don't claim to know anything about this subject but whatever it was knew exactly what it was doing.

Written by Boris, Copyright 2009

Sunday, December 20, 2009

How To Summon Things from Other Worlds

I am a twelve year old girl who uses the nickname X-ra, and I can summon things from other worlds. Some people can do this, some can not.

My favorite summon is Sora from Kingdom Hearts, and I made a fan character for the game so thats who he sees me as. There are limits to who you can summon here they are:

-They cannot be real people like a human being.
-They have to be fake like in a cartoon or video game such as Spongebob Squarepants or Arieth from Final Fantasy.

They also can touch or move things in this world:

-They can pick you up and people see you floating.
-They can work electronics example.
-Sora's used my phone to text my friends.

There are also certain things that happen when you summon:

-You can talk to them telepathically, you do not have to speak out loud to them though you can if you wanted to.
-You and your summon share a space within your mind where you can do actions that you'd rather not do in front of everybody like kiss or hug.
-Recently, I've discovered that if you do something like go to the world they came from or change the way you look like change into a animal, a second you appears and does what you would do, so basically you have a clone that does stuff for you while you go run off and play.

If your still reading and interested in try this out for yourself, here's how you do it:

-Think of the person you want to summon.
-Remember every detail of that person.
-Think of arms grabbing onto that person and bringing them to you and focus on bringing.
-Once you feel warmth next to you, look, they might be there.

My friends have tried and some couldn't do it then one felt the warmth but couldn't see their summon. If you have this problem keep practicing. At one point you may lose this power, then you have to start the process over again. You are able to send your summon away if you want. Soon you'll be able to summon them easily, just like I can. And soon, your summon can come whenever they want, and can leave whenever they want.

I hope you can do this too!

Sent in by X-ra, Copyright 2009

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Confused About Who I Am

I only read a little bit of one of the articles just to figure myself out. When I was in the third grade I came close to willing to actually bite someone (I know I sound like a freak, but I just want to get everything off of my chest). One of the only things that stopped me was a friend of mine, since she said my eyes were redder than my hair. “Really, that’s flippin awesome!” Was the first thing to come out of my mouth, but then she said that my eyes went back to there usual color (well my eye colors change by the type of mood that I’m in so I don’t know if they turned green or blue). That is what started the whole thing.

Throughout time, it started to get harder for me to eat normal food and would make me feel sick and weak, but when I ate red meat (like it said in the article) I felt better and more satisfied. Later on in my life, I started to get a really good sense of smell, sharp hearing, and can catch details very well. People also started to comment on the way I looked, even though I usually didn’t get ready for school until a quarter of an hour before it started. People always say that I’m beautiful, (I’m really sorry for sounding as if I’m bragging, I’m just throwing out all of the stupid details to get my point across) but they never seem to see past that.

I start to burn when I’m outside for about 10 minutes, but I think that anyone who has fair skin would, and I don’t really like the smell of garlic, but I’m not going to die if I eat it (I hope at least). I sound really crazy saying this as well, (I guess that I might as well say it since I already said all of these crazy things already) but I can see into people, not like read there mind and control them like off of TV (though that would be kind of fun to try). It’s more like I can see past them, into their hearts. It’s easy to see if they are honest or not, or to see if they are hiding something. Sometimes I can hear what they are thinking, but it usually happens during a conversation or when they are to simple minded and get there feelings mixed in with there thoughts. I also can see something while I daydream in class, and it plays out later on in time, like a deja vu (I don’t think that I spelt that right) just that it didn’t happen in the past when I saw it. I guess that there is a fifth dimension. Well that’s enough for the crazy talk about “powers”, though I can’t even control them and they make me exhausted.

Well if you thought that was the end of what I had to say, here’s more. I did some family history to prove me being a vampire was apart of my stupid imagination, but what I found proved my imagination right, though it was only on my dad’s side of the family. It talked about how we were known as phantoms, or had god like appearances, blah blah blah, and the fact that I can smell blood easily doesn’t help me prove myself wrong either.

I did more research on vampires (now I am really going insane) and learned that vampires age slowly, and then thought about how my dad is in his sixties and he still is as strong and handsome as a twenty year old.

So I got myself more confused and ended up on this website at the very end, so I want to hear from you guys. If you think If you agree with me being a leach, then please let me know, and if you think that I lost my head, then please tell me as well. If you think that I’m stupid just because I suck at spelling, well then that will have to be your own problem.

Sent in by Sarah, Copyright 2009

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Looking at the Clouds Above

I would not really call this a ghost story. Honestly I do not know what to call it. Lets just say I will let you be the judge... My name is Nicole, I live in Sumter, South Carolina with many of my relatives. For the most part I have had a pretty normal childhood. I have seen ghosts before but always thought to myself as it being a childhood thing. This was just a normal day.

It just finished raining and my dad always walked around. So the rest of the family for some reason decided to join him that is when we noticed him staring off into the sky... we drew our attention to whatever it was that he too was looking at and there it was... an image of a smiley face. I know you are thinking of an abnormal cloud.. No... this was a perfect smiley face with a crown on its head... everyone of us were in complete shock. It was as if somebody pasted it there... astonished and in silence we regrouped and headed home... right there beside our house above in the sky was an image of a perfect drawn angel with the fairest skin I have ever seen. It had one leg up and had an arrow drawn with tight curls... my sister quickly ran into the house to get a camera../ that when it all started is seemed as if someone started a slide show... images one after the other begin to appear... it was a man that came up and he was laying down leaning on his arm for support looking down at us his eyes moved looking each of us up and down he begin to speak but his words were unheard a white dove flew across his face and this bright light shown a above and the words LR appeared then thunder roared and the clouds turned a misty grey and dark purple clouds arose a ship sailing on clouds approached with black shadowy figures and off in the distance bright lights shown as another ship approached with angels on it then a lady appeared wearing biblical clothing she was holding a hymn book form which she was singing... at least that what she reenacted a hole appeared under her which she was snatched through the skin for a moment turned pitch black and satans face covered that portion of the sky our family begun to pray as I cried along with my nephew... then Noah's ark appeared and you could see animals literally entering the ship and you could hear the animal noises like the lion roaring off in a distance... not one car moved down our street nor was anybody on the street home... our neighborhood seemed vacant... just us... the images stopped and we all entered my home shaken up I mean what did this all mean... I was fifteen then... and I am eighteen now near graduating and getting married to my high school sweetheart.... and I still have not found answers to what me and my family saw why were we the only ones to encounter this and as for those pictures just complete blanks... from now til the day I close my eyes permanently I will remember the day I decided never to look up again.

If any of you reading this have ever encountered this or knows someone who has please feel free to comment. It will be greatly appreciated.

Sent in by Nicole

Saturday, December 12, 2009

I Was Fined for Hopping on a Cow

My name is Laquisha and the following story is one of my past experiences. On a cool night back in California, I was sitting on a beach. As I looked out into the ocean, a thick cloud of fog rolled in, blocking my vision from anything near me. Then I heard the voice of a child whispering my name.

I looked everywhere trying to find the child who was lost in the fog. Then, the fog thinned enough for me to see a pale, sickly child crawling towards me. He lifted his head and stared at me for a moment before getting to his feet. He slowly stepped closer to me with his hand stretched toward me calling my name once again.

I quickly turned the other way and made a mad dash toward the city. But then, my asthma kicked in and I could run no further. Then I realized I was suddenly near a bunch of cattle. I sighed, "Wheeeoooww. I think I lost him." So I hopped on a cow and dashed towards the city because I couldn't breath.

I went to the nearest police station and told them of my experience. They thought I was on drugs and kept me there for testing. Turns out I wasn't on any drugs so they couldn't keep me there, but they gave me a big fine for taking a cow.

To this day, I still don't know what I saw on that beach: Was it really a ghost, or was is just some creepy kid that needed my help in the fog? The world may never know...

Written by Laquisha, Copyright 2009

Friday, December 11, 2009

Glowing Red Stuff in My Brain

I was in my room sleeping and I woke up at exactly 4:05 am then I saw something at the edge of my bed. It was pale and had big black eyes. I screamed but something covered my mouth. It was another alien. Then a beam came from the ceiling and I fell asleep.

I woke up unable to move. I felt bloated as if I had just ate a whole thanksgiving meal by myself. I went to the bathroom, did my business and had some breakfast after that. I thought I just had a horrible dream. Then I made myself upstairs and found some sort of tool on the floor. It looked like a knife with duct tape and a broken pair of scissors on it. I don't know what it was but it was glowing. I grabbed it and showed it to my friends.

So far I have had many experiences. I'm in a mental institution now because no one believed me.

ALIENS ARE REAL! If you meet one look them straight in the eye and they will run off like a pack of stray wolves. At least that's what I did before they gave me a shot and put glowing red stuff in my brain. Now I have short term memory loss and my doctors have no idea why because I'm as healthy as a horse.

Sent in by Max Pebbler

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Bizzare Object in the Grass

I was the age of about fourteen when mowing the grass one Summer day. When I came upon this one spot in the yard that the lawn mower stalled. So thinking the grass being a bit tall caused it I pulled the mower back a bit, pulled the rope and proceeded over the same spot when it stalled again. So I tried one more time only to get the same result.

I thought it to be kind of odd for the mower to keep stalling in the same identical spot since the grass around this area had already been knocked down. So I started examining the ground I was trying to mow.

I noticed something white was showing so I reached down and pulled this strange object from the ground. It had the texture of a mushroom, and was about the diameter of a 33 rpm record. It was flat on the bottom and approximately a inch and half thick through the center and narrowed outward to the edge. It had these strange antennas that was kind of the texture of a thin vine that made a circle at the end very much like a vine when it grows around something. The best I can recollect it had four of these. I assumed it was a flying object but thought it was kind of odd being so small and made of such natural earthly material.

I don't know how it kept causing the lawn mower to stall but that is what brought it to my attention. I showed it to my mother and tossed into the woods next to our house.

A few weeks later we were telling my father about it and he said that he would like to see it. His reply was I don't know what it is but it looks like you've killed it.

I suppose I could probably go back and pull it out of the woods again I don't Know. But I've never seen nor heard of anything like that since.

Sent in by ejd, Copyright 2009

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Horrific Sequence of Events Surrounding Callies Death

After seeing the recent film 'paranormal activity' I have been inspired to tell you my story about the girl I love. I am going to tell you about the horrific sequence of events that surrounded my girlfriend Callie's death. Callie was beautiful and kind, but a little dim, bless her. We lived together in a small cottage in the outer Hebrides, we were blissfully happy. Planning to wed and to have many children one day.

One day we were eating dinner sausage and mash I was digging in but I noticed that Callie hadn't touched her dinner I asked her what was wrong she shrugged then whispered, 'someone is watching us' I laughed thinking she was joking. She looked hurt I dropped it. later we were on the sofa and heard a crash in the kitchen, the kettle had fallen off the counter Callie screamed. over the next few weeks small things happened my watch went missing, our car keys also were gone, Callie steadily got more anxious one night she asked, 'Graeme, do you believe in ghosts?' I knew this question was coming, I felt it building, I shrugged but secretly I did, damn it I knew. Callie started to cry, 'They are watching me, they are here, oh my God, they'll kill you' I was totally freaked out I told her to calm down she was screaming, I was totally freaked out, Callie was crazy, I knew it I told her to go to bed, she went up and I followed her later that night.

I woke up, Callie wasn't in bed I thought nothing of it, she was probably making tea or something, I tried to get back to sleep but something felt wrong, I got up and went down stairs all the lights were on and Callie was standing in the centre of the room facing me, tears streamed her face her eyes were red and bloodshot, she looked mad, I grabbed the phone, she needed help, psychiatric help, 'PUT IT DOWN GREAME!' I shook my head, she lunged towards me, she had a knife, I leapt out the way WTF! I thought, she ran towards me but tripped over and fell, she drove the knife into herself, she let out a beautiful gasp, and she was gone. This is a difficult story to tell you, I feel I have to tell you this reader. This next part you wont believe, trust me I do not tell a lie.

I ran out of the kitchen sobbing, I needed to get out but I couldn't leave my beautiful Callie I walked back in and she was gone, Callie? Callie? I screamed it until my throat felt raw, she was gone, how could this happen I watched her draw her last breath I saw the blood pouring from her cold cold body, there was no trace of blood on the floor, had I dreamt this? had I dreamt of Callie? was I the mad one and not Callie? I sat on the floor where she had lain and I heard a slow intake of breath behind me a spun around no one was there, then I heard it, I heard Callie, 'they'll come, they'll come and we will be reunited...in hell' did I dream this? it was the middle of the night. I was tired.

The police never found her body as far as they are concerned she ran away, she never died, but I knew. I knew we would be reunited one day and a pray everyday it wont be in hell, but heaven.

Sent in by Graeme Mc Donald, Copyright 2009

I am Indeed a Vampire

I am indeed a vampire. You may not believe I am or want to believe it but I am and that’s all that matters. I myself do not understand the ingesting of blood but your theory does make sense in some ways. Why I am replying is to clear some things up.

1) I do not hate humans. Yes, I may dislike a few of them but that’s not because I’m vampire it’s because they are unpleasant people to be around.

2) I do not live only off of blood. My digestive system is different but not to the point where I can’t have food or water. I still need to eat but I can live only off of blood for a long period of time if needed.

3) I am not evil. I can walk into a church and not “burn” In fact I am a very spiritual person.

4) I do not kill or hurt people when I feed. I live by a rule where I ask before I feed. If they say no then that’s okay with me.

5) I HATE Twilight. Yes twilight is associated heavily with vampires now and it seriously irks me. Sure we can go out in the sunlight but that doesn’t mean we magically sparkle. I applaud Stephanie Meyers however for having a large amount of creativity.

6) My thirst doesn’t make my throat “Burn.” It has much the same effect as if you didn’t have water a few days.

7) I do not change people. This however can vary between vampires I do not go around changing random people and make armies of newborns.

I do not have a “virus” or “sickness”. The cause of the change is through a venom that is found in our saliva.

9) I can live off of animal blood. It isn’t as satisfying but I don’t have to drink from humans though the thought of slaughtering a small bunny makes me sick to my stomach. I’d rather have a willing human than a dead animal.

10) I do not have superhuman abilities. In a sense no I do not have superhuman abilities I am stronger than most people though today's humans are mostly weak little couch potatoes. As a vampire I can go through bursts of energy similar to a humans adrenaline rush, the only difference is that I can choose when to go through these bursts of energy.

11) I don’t bite when I feed. Yes I could if I wanted but it would be a lot messier than a small cut.

Well that took longer than I thought. Anyway I hope that cleared up a bit of your confusion and if not at least you have a bit of trivia on vampires.

Sent in by Jessica, Copyright 2009

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Chased by an Evil Ghost

I was thirteen at the time. I was at my best friends house. It was Me, (I am not going to use my friends real names because they really don't want me to so I am sorry!) Rose, Becca,and Alice. Well we were all hanging out at Alice's house we were going to stay the night.

Well Alice lives next to this old house where a man went insane. Thinking that the walls of the house were breathing and that voices were coming from furniture. One night he was taking a bath and he thought the water turned into blood. Well he couldn't take it anymore so he ran and jumped off a bridge and killed himself. No one ever moved back into the house.

Well me and my friends were bored out of our minds. Alice's mother and brother weren't supposed to be back until eight o'clock that night. So we decided to play hide and seek. Me and Alice were counting and our rules are you can hide anywhere. No sooner than me and Alice were done counting than Rose and Becca come bursting in the back door screaming! Then an overwhelming feeling of sorrow and pain came over the house. "What did you do?" Alice and I screamed. "W...We went into that haunted house. The back door was open so we went in. And someone yelled "GET OUT" so we ran," said Rose.

Well Me, Alice and Rose had always been a little more sensitive to ghosts and spirits (I live next to a graveyard and we have all seen ghosts and spirits). We could feel something evil in the house. It was down stairs in her brothers room. We all went down there to try to get it out of the house. We all prayed well that just made it mad. It chased us so we ran outside. It was still after us so we ran back inside to get some salt and make a protective circle. Only before we could the ghost over took Alice. Alice dropped to the floor. Rose and Becca dragged her into the bathroom while I grabbed the salt. I took off my silver necklace (Silver and salt can keep ghosts away and protect you) and put it on Alice. I spread salt every where in the bathroom (That was the smallest room and would be the fastest room to clean up before her mom got home!) Then I put the salt all over Alice and we prayed. Then there was a calm feeling around the house and Alice woke up. She was fine and so were we. We cleaned up every thing before her mom or brother got home. We never told anyone not even Alice's mom. That spirit has never bothered us again.

Thanks for reading and comments appreciated!

Sent in by Kat, Copyright 2009

Was I Bitten by a Vampire?

I was sleeping with my ex a couple months ago, and we just got done making out. He bit my neck hard and I thought he was just being sexy but it hurt a lot. So I pushed him off and told him to stop. But my neck was bleeding just a little bit. So I went to sleep.

The next morning I had to go home. I walked home and I had a horrible migraine. And I didn't even want to keep my eyes open because it hurt really bad. Like needles in the back of my eyes.

When I got home I went to look in the mirror at the scratch over my neck. It wasn't like 2 bite marks it was just a scratch from where his tooth scratched deep over my skin. I was pale, and I didn't feel good at all. So I laid down. My mom walked in and noticed I didn't look well and she tried to give me some medicine but I didn't even feel like swallowing it, so I didn't even bother trying to.

I got up the next night actually and I went to the bathroom. (I always sing when I'm walking around my house) but when I tried to talk it was like a different voice. I glanced in the mirror and I was way pale, and my eyes were blood shot. I called my ex the next morning and asked him if he was sick or anything or if he had something I should know about. He said he was a vampire. Which I thought was a joke so I hung up on him not finding that funny. I thought I was deathly ill. But then I kept remembering how he hated light, always nibbled, he was fast, and he was strong. I passed those things over though.

I didn't know if I should believe him until he showed up at my house that night. He told me he was a vampire, and he wasn't joking but I still told him it wasn't funny. He told me that night he was glad I pushed him off before he actually bit me. Little did he know it was too late.

Later that month I started changing more. Paler, faster, craving blood. I never could run during the day because my ankle would sprain, but at night I run faster than usual.

I broke up with him just not too long ago. I can't forgive what he's done.

Being a vampire isn't what it's played up to be. You can't go in light for very long, it's hard to keep friends, and it's hard to do anything really.

I know it sounds hard to believe me. I didn't believe myself. I'm not 100% sure I am a vampire. That's why I posted this. I can tell you I'm fast, pale, I have a white ring around my iris, and I hate the light.

Sent in by Summer, Copyright 2009

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Bizarre Paranormal Activity

Micah, a day-trader, and Katie, a college student are a young couple "engaged to be engaged". Katie claims that a ghostly entity has haunted her since her youth and believes the ghost has followed her to their two-story tract house in suburban San Diego, California. Micah buys a video camera in the hopes of capturing paranormal activity on film, a project that will ultimately last three weeks.

During a visit to their house, Dr. Fredrichs, a self-professed psychic, assesses that they are being plagued by a demon which feeds off "negative energy" and is intent on haunting Katie no matter where she goes. Dr. Fredrichs also recommends the two contact Dr. Abrams, a demonologist, and Micah's reluctance to do so leads to frequent arguments between the couple.

Each night, Micah leaves the video camera on a tripod in their bedroom to record whatever might be occurring while he and Katie sleep. He manages to document several phenomena such as objects moving on their own, lights and televisions switching on and off, and sounds ranging from voices and growls to footsteps and loud thuds. The strange occurrences in the middle of the night soon involve Katie awakening to spend several hours standing by the bed and staring at a sleeping Micah, and going outside to sit on the backyard swing - behavior which she does not remember the following morning.

Katie, already irritated by Micah's making light of the situation, becomes further infuriated when Micah brings home a Ouija board, despite Dr. Fredrichs strongly discouraging any attempt to communicate with the entity. While the two are out of the house, a wind blows through the living room and the Ouija board's planchette moves on its own before a small fire erupts and extinguishes on the board. Later, inhuman footprints are left in baby powder placed on the hallway floor by Micah. In the attic, Micah finds a charred photograph of a young Katie previously thought to have been destroyed completely in a house fire. The next night, the bedroom door slams itself shut and is violently knocked and banged upon from the other side. Dr. Abrams is abroad when Micah finally agrees to invite him, so Dr. Fredrichs agrees to make a second house call. However, Dr. Fredrichs immediately has a sense of foreboding upon entering their home, and apologetically leaves despite Katie and Micah's desperate pleas for him to stay and help.

That night, Katie is forcibly dragged out of bed and down the hallway by an invisible force. Hearing her screams, Micah gives chase and wrestles her away, and Katie emerges from the struggle with a gruesome bite mark on her back. Stressed and exhausted, the couple decide to go to a hotel room. That day, a glass picture frame breaks and the portrait inside becomes scratched. Micah later finds Katie gripping a crucifix so tightly that it bloodies her palm. Just as Micah is set to leave, a suddenly calm Katie insists they instead remain at the house.

That night, Katie awakens to once again stare at a sleeping Micah for several hours. She then goes down the stairs into the darkness and begins screaming. Micah wakes up and runs to her aid, and the camera can only see the bedroom and dark hallway as it records what sounds like a struggle upon his arrival downstairs. Micah and Katie's screams suddenly stop, and the brief silence is followed by the sound of heavy footsteps coming up the stairs. Micah is suddenly hurled at the camera, knocking it over. Katie slowly walks into view, her clothing covered in blood. She crouches to sniff at Micah's lifeless body, then smiles at the camera before lunging toward it as the screen cuts to black. An ending title card states that Micah's body was discovered days later by the police, and Katie's whereabouts remain unknown.

True story.

Sent in by Oscar, Copyright 2009