tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19578796693047541932012-01-26T14:06:33.499-08:00Read something bizarre it's good for the soul!Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.comBlogger2401100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-1860357135958073252012-01-02T14:21:00.001-08:002012-01-02T14:21:43.621-08:00

It all started when I lived in Shinglehouse, Pennsylvania, a rural town barely visible on a map. I lived in a large Victorian house that was built around the 1860's. I was told when I was about to buy the house that a man, his wife and daughter lived there. The man suffered from schizophrenia and murdered his wife and then killed himself. The daughter managed to escape and run away; no one knew

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I'm really afraid to put this out there, but I really do need help. I guess I should start by telling you all about myself. I'm a witch and its been in my family for a while. I started to be interested in my family's religion and soon got into it. This year I did my dedication ritual and changed my name (which for my safety I will not put down) and everything seemed alright... I guess. I'm

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If you study closely the mythology of vampires, Vampires were before the 18th century corpses which crawled out of their graves at night to drink the blood or the living fluid from peoples, usually members of their own family or close acquaintances to return after to their graves, they were living dead who could not have any of the living actions, they only rise, feed and die to return again and

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When I was four years old me and my family moved to a quiet little house in Michigan. I quickly became adjusted to life in colder winters and cloudy days, unlike my days in Florida, where I was born. Our new house was bigger than our last one and it had more land. I thought I had become the luckiest girl in the world. Then I met a girl. I saw her two months after we had moved into the new house

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Legends about vampires prevailed in middle Qing Dynasty and afterwards. Most records were made by Yuan Mei and JI Xiaolan, who were both famous scholars then. Marching vampire home originated in four counties of western HU NAN province of western China. When a man died his body would be marched home by a magician before the corpse decayed... lining up with wrist tied to one string, corpses

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Once many tourists to Tibeta would wonder why gates there are so odd looking. Gate is so short, about one third shorter than ordinary gate, and into the house you feel like you are moving up a slope, which seems so out of proportion to gigantic house. To enter a Tibetan  room, one must stoop  in with head drooping. Outsiders may hold that these gates are results of bad designs before they were

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Everyone is always saying that being a Vampire is fantastic. The nightlife, the powers, the true feeling of being alive and yet dead in the same moment. But I truly believe being one is not that great. I was born this way, but the gene did not ignite until I entered the early teen years. My parents don't even realize it is in their genes and if I even try to tell them they tell me I'm going to

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Long ago, when disease porphyria came out people saw (victim) person with symptom porphyria, people were thought that person is dead with ugly skin and teeth and bald or with less hair on night, people were scared out of "vampire" with porphyria. People killed innocent person, they wrote about vampire how person was killed with stake, or sunburn. Person with porphyria, when person eat something

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I had to get C-Section for my children. My first child I had went to the hospital. Through the surgery, I felt a presence. After the surgery, 3 hours later I had woken up. I saw a doctor standing at the door. "Hi, When am I leaving?" I asked. He just stared. "Um, excuse me! Tell me now!" He totally disappeared. I got a wheelchair in the corner and rolled into the hallway. Silence filled the room

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You probably won't believe me. I wouldn't have believed me either, so I don't blame you. But I'll tell you anyways, and then maybe you will believe me. Most people want to move to Hawaii. When I discovered that my family was moving there because of my dad's job, (photojournalist) I was so excited! This was back when I was just 12. My excitment did not last long. Our house was beautiful. We

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I know the title sounds a little misleading, especially since it wasn't a vampire from the books that I saw. But bear with me here. It was, I think, two years ago when my sister bought the Vampire Kisses three book collection. I picked it up and was trying to read the first book, but I only managed to get half-way through it before I quit. It wasn't because the book was boring, though. Once

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A girl called Holly and a girl called Maisy and Holly's mum and dad were all going on holiday. Holly and Maisy were the best of friends. Holly was 12 and Maisy was 12. anyway it was a caravan holiday so Holly's dad was driving them all. As it was going to take a while to get there they had to stay in a Premier for a night... On the day after they had stopped at the premier inn it was Holly's

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One day me and my friends were bored, so we were browsing though some web sites and saw this house. It was indeed the scariest house I have ever seen, the house was very old and looked like it was built in the 1900s. Its Victorian, haunted and abandoned. We started a bet. The bet was that which one of us could stay there for a one week and we would all go and see which one would get scared first

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It was 1988, The Furby came out. My sister got one and when I came I got it. It always did what I wanted. Until one day, I was playing with it. It started getting an attitude. It always said no. One day I got so angry with it I cried. It made a screech. Mom took the batteries out and hid it downstairs. A couple years later, I was almost 4 years old. And I was ready to play with Furby again. I

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This is the story of the time I found a dead girl in our attic. After our house was destroyed by a huge fire, we were picking out a house we should live in. My mom picked this white house and it was very pretty. We went inside and unpacked and everything looked pretty good. We even got a dog. Her name was Princess. She was the fun of the family. But after settling in and getting used to

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I am a Spiritual Medium and Clairvoyant. In 1988, my husband and I, took residence in a large flat in a very old home, located in Watervliet, New York. I initially had a very unsettling feeling about the property and began to experience a strange series of events just before, and following moving in to "207." Within a very short period of time, not only did unusual paranormal activity begin to

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Chesleigh House dates way back in fact it was once owned by Sir Hickman Bacon who at one time was one of the richest men in Britain, and who also owned Gainsborough Old Hall. By the turn of the 20th century Chesleigh House had become a Victorian school for boys and then went on to become Gainsborough’s maternity hospital which would have seen many a birth of a baby and sadly too the death of both

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On a ghost hunt to The Golden Fleece in the city of York in the U.K ,this Tudor fronted public house is reputed to be one of the oldest inns in York and it’s origins can traced to around 1500. It is rumoured to be one of the most haunted buildings in Yorkshire, let alone York, paranormal activity recorded here includes strange light anomalies, items been thrown off the bar. The Golden Fleece

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Firstly we must say a massive thank you to both Paul and Dave, the Bolling Hall staff who were so helpful in making the event run so smoothly. Their input and chat at the beginning of the night was first class and ensured a smooth running event. Bolling Hall We must begin in the reputedly most haunted bedroom in England, the paneled bedroom where Rosey was conducting a vigil with a group of

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I lived with my grandma, my grandmom lived in a funeral home in Ohio it was big and blue. A lot of things happened in that house, especially with me. One night I was sleeping and I felt like someone was watching me so I woke up, the first thing I looked at was the closet (I really don't know why) and right there in the top corner I saw two red eyes just staring at me. I thought it was my cousin

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My cousin had brought a Furby a couple of years ago. At first it was an ordinary doll with a bunch of motion sensors. We used to put our fingers in its mouth and it would say "mmm yummy". The Furby is it Demon or Toy? I had a couple of experiences with this "toy" at first it would wake us up at night not allowing us to sleep. So that's how it went. Soon it got annoying and my aunt took out the

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OK. This might sound a little creepy, and you might think I'm making this up- BUT IM NOT! I was there. I saw it with my very own eyes. It all started like this. I'm 32 years old and I'm a ghost hunter. I hunt for all different places where ghosts might be lurking and check the place out.My friend Agnus and I were on our laptops, finding any emails from our boss. One of them were named 'THE

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What I am about to say is all 100% true. One morning, about 6:30, (it is in the middle of summer) I woke to my mom shuffling around. So being my groggy self I went up to tell her to shut up and I went back into my room. It was pitch black, and my door was all the way closed. My houses heater is always on. I was facing my lamp when I felt a huge swoosh go down all my body. I was suddenly freezing

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Since when I was small I've always seen ghosts and spirits which, means two different things. A spirit which you can see and a ghost who you cant see. I've always talked to spirits ever since I was 4. Yes pretty creepy huh, but I've also been attacked by demons and bad souls. I've almost died about 20 times, yes its pathetic... but I've made friends with them. I've helped them in everything,

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I remember my old house. Kind of dull and not very fun, but that's not why I remember it. The reason I remember that house in Devon was because of a strange incident that happened there. We moved there because it was bigger and better than my other house... or so I thought. Opposite our house was three houses joined together and I could only see them when I was looking out of my window, because

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Hello today what I will tell you is true, it happened on November 13, 1988. My friend Sarah was my best friend when we were in 6th grade. I always hanged out with her and her friends. Everything Was good but until one faithful day... One night when Sarah went to sleep she saw a old face on the closet door. She screamed for her mom. I heard the scream ( I was living next door ). her mom finally

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I was 18 years old when I moved out of home and went to university. My parents had a hard time letting me go, as I was their baby girl and a couple of tragedies had occurred in my high school life. Anyway the day I arrived in my uni dorm, I was unpacking my boxes when the in-room phone rang. That's funny I though to myself as I didn't remember connecting the phone. I picked it up and said "Hello

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Okay, Well My story is true, and to this day I believe something is following me. I'm scared of living at this part so much, i just need help. Well some background on my life. I live in Philadelphia. When I was 4, I lived with my mother, step father and 2 brothers. I believe an Incubus entity is actually stalking me. We moved to an apartment complex, because we couldn't afford a house. We had

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-6939021065668708372011-06-22T12:13:00.000-07:002011-06-22T12:13:44.193-07:00

Ok so when I was 4 ( I'm 13 now) my mom got a house that her friend used to live in. He was a 10 year old boy and his name was Joe. His parents treated him like crap and made him sleep where our laundry room now is (which isn't big at all). And one day him and his brother were playing in the backyard and he told his brother that he was going to hang himself in the barn because he didn't like

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A loving family of 3, a mom (Barbra), a dad (Mitcheal), and a soon to be baby boy (Jack). They were all living in Rock Island in a nice and clean house. They were waiting for the arrival of there baby boy Jack. One night at 10:37 they rushed to the hospital. About 10 hours later there new baby Jack was born 7lb. 7 oz. and 20.5 inches long. A health boy they had. When they got home they unloaded

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Hi my name is Megan and I'm a 17 years old psychic. I have lived in an apartment near the creek for about four years along with my dad. When I moved into the apartment with my dad I was almost 13 years old. The same day I moved in I had a small strange little feeling of something not being quite right. I told my dad about it but he ignored me. The first night it was clear that my room was

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My dad would leave early for work after waking us up for school. Most mornings I would walk the 5 blocks to school instead of getting a ride. My sister had to ride with my dad because her school was father away. But this morning she was playing sick and I told my dad I would walk since he was already running late after fighting with my sister about playing hooky. As I left my sister was still in

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This has only started happening about 4 months ago. Some times during the night or day I seem to have black outs, I will not realize where I am or what I'm doing. A few weeks ago I found my self at the back of my flat sitting on the cement in the middle of the night,with no lights on with my arms and hands all cut and scratched up. I live in the middle of Australia, and this time of year it's

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My first experience was when we were still living in our old house. It was late at night and I couldn't sleep. I put the blanket over my head but it didn't help, I just felt suffocating. So, I removed the blanket and took a deep breath. Then I turned to my right side and looked at the wall, I turned my gaze to the foot of the wall and I saw the bottom of a white flowing dress - with a foot. The

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It was a bright evening like about 7:30 and me and my 2 friends started a hike. We were hiking up a steep hill when it turned 8:00. We were very tired so we got a 15 minute rest. Then we started our hike again. By the time we got to the top, it was 9:00. It was dark and we had no shelter. We all agreed we would spend the night here. We lay still in the dark and quite night when all of a sudden

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In the far end of the woods stood a haunted mansion peering through the trees. The moon’s light lit up the dark stone walls. The house which towered above me had an unusual sense, a sense that seemed that death grew upon it. It was creepy, so creepy that it made me feel that something was slithering behind me. I was shivering in the misty air, beneath the souls of innocent people. I can feel the

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She was my best friend.  But I try never to think about her.  It's only on certain nights, when I'm all alone in my room, that I remember... It was last year when my best friend asked me to stay at her house overnight.  She lived in a big, gloomy house set way back in the woods far from the road.  And she didn't want to be alone there at night. Her parents had gone out that evening and wouldn't

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-47665608150503372822011-06-15T16:15:00.000-07:002011-06-15T16:15:55.747-07:00

For those who are unfamiliar with the Chinese culture, the Hungry Ghost Festival falls on the 7th month of the lunar calendar. It is the month where all the ghosts are released from Hell, like a spring break. So as tradition goes, every start of the 7th month, we will prepare offerings like rice, roast pork and tea to fill their hunger. And we will burn incense for 'them' so that they will not

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Intrigued by the story divulged by Project Portal, which promotes encounters with Bilu, the Extraterrestrial being,  Fernando Motolese and Vinícius K-Max went to the Boa Sorte farm in Corguinho / MS – Brazil to investigate the phenomena occurring at the location. Much has been speculated over the veracity of the ET Bilu, the being coming from the Constellation Pegasus asking human beings to seek

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Awhile back I submitted a story Angry Ghost in the Strip Club if you read that you will understand this story a lot more. Just last night I have started seeing her again the woman from the club as I got out of the shower I saw her reflection in the mirror standing behind me I thought I was just seeing things since I had just woken up. As I am writing this now I can hear her in my bedroom walking

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One day my cousin and I were looking for an adventure in my small town in Tennessee. I remembered my friend Corrisa saying something about there being a "haunted house" around the neighborhood. So i called her up, and she offered to take us to it. That particular day, we had thunderstorms off and on but we just said that that would "Set the mood." Corrisa told us the story of the place as we were

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It was December 23rd, my family and I had just moved into our new house. My father got a promotion from his last job and moved us all the way to Connecticut. The house was a three story, my room was on the third floor, it was the only room other than the bathroom. The first night I went to bed I knew their was something wrong with this house. All I would hear was creaking and moaning. At first I

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Well, There was 8 of us, we decided we would go to a local spot called Newlands Corner to chill out, there was 2 cars. As we parked up and turned are headlights off we noticed a red glow in the distance, not thinking anything of it we all got out the cars and walked down the hillside. Me and my mate Dan decided we would walk further than everyone else, we approached a path. the path stretched

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I will never forget this for as long as I live... Ok. About a week ago, I was babysitting for my neighbors. It was around 11:00 pm. I was tired, but I wanted to wait for the baby's parents to come home, (at around 12:30.) I started watching a movie after I put the baby to sleep in her room. I started to have that strange feeling that I was being watched. I figured that it was my imagination again

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This story is completely true and very unexplainable on my part but any ways here ya go. It all started when I was about 6 or 7 years old I was living with my foster parents in Missouri at the time. Their house was next to some really big woods the kind you get lost in. Well anyways my foster sisters and I went for a hike one day to an old abandoned shack a few miles in where a hermit was

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I know this sounds really weird but I never really knew my real parents and siblings. Someone told me my sister, (They call her a demon) killed them. They say she's the most powerful demon. That every other demon looks up to her. And that she looks just like me. I saw it in a book. Her. My sister. Right beside me. Looking innocent. They called her the miracle baby because she was pre-mature,

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What a night of paranormal activity that Simply Ghost Nights and all the ghost hunters were treated too, no superlatives can describe the amount of paranormal phenomena that occurred at the creepy Gainsborough Old Nick Theatre. The evening started with a brief and informative chat from John the manager of the Old Nick, who was such a splendid host for the night. In the group séance at the start

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-24261500837218438602011-05-23T14:49:00.001-07:002011-05-23T14:50:03.927-07:00

October 1949. John watched the last of the little ghosts, and goblins file down the walkway with their colorful bags bulging with all sorts of treats; their feet swooshing through the orange carpet of leaves. “Well, that’s all the treats we have for this year,” John said, as he turned to his wife, Jane, who sat rocking back and forth in a her straight back rocker. “Be sure and put the sign out

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-56200288464448111692011-05-23T14:44:00.000-07:002011-05-23T14:44:36.337-07:00

1987 single mom, I did hair for a living in San Diego, I just moved back in my home that I owned I had the home rented out, my daughter who was only old enough to stand in her crib and Josephina my helper. I had some surgery about two weeks prior of this event nothing major "elective" so I was finishing up my antibiotics. I went to a company picnic that day, I was sore but ok, my dad came over

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-18484848426391661962011-05-18T09:02:00.001-07:002011-05-18T09:08:32.995-07:00

I was 19 when my demon first raped me. I was traveling with a show, and I lived in a tent. The first night that it came to me, I thought that I was imagining it. I was asleep in my tent when I felt this cool breeze blow right on top of me. The next thing I knew, it felt like hands were going down my pants and they were feeling me up, and then they were inside of me. After a few minutes, I felt a

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-88183469879064569852011-05-17T12:02:00.000-07:002011-06-03T12:03:14.692-07:00

Some years ago whilst taking part in a ghost hunt at Doncaster Air Museum, I was in  a group of fellow ghost hunters in the middle of a vigil, just calling out for some form of spirit communication. We were sat in the large hangar that was said to be where the planes were repaired during the second world war, and prior to that had been Doncaster’s international airport. The night was a cloudless

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-35765367119563286522011-05-17T12:01:00.000-07:002011-06-03T12:01:56.158-07:00

Ghost Hunting at Newcastle Keep Where do we start about Newcastle Keep, the whole night shocked the Simply Ghost Nights team on this paranormal investigation. It was an event that nightmares and films are made of, we experienced it all at Newcastle Keep, the good, the bad and the downright demonic, from table tipping, glass divination, amazing K2 spikes, and most frighteningly even some of our

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-51211910063213564502011-05-13T13:25:00.000-07:002011-05-14T08:59:16.219-07:00

This story began at my hometown with a whole bunch of nothing. Being stuck at one same place for years now without change of location had made me physically ill so I decided to just sell everything and go where I had longed to be for so long - beloved Ireland. Though I did not have any real connection in what ever way to this country I always felt a strange emptiness whenever I came across

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-45328177498532767182011-05-13T13:05:00.000-07:002011-05-13T14:01:48.252-07:00

I felt that it was important to talk about the fact that some individuals that think themselves to be a vampire may actually have a serious medical condition that is in need of treatment. Now let it be known that I personally don't believe in the existence of blood thirsty vampires that come into your room at night to such your blood. I believe they are just myths and a from of escapism for

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-85033701306493535822011-05-13T11:31:00.000-07:002011-05-13T14:02:58.277-07:00

Death is a difficult thing to deal with (Dealing With Personal Death Experiences), especially someone I loved. The pain I suffered was terrible, It even affected my grades. I did what I could to escape, but it was hopeless. I tried to shut everything out, but to no avail. That was four years ago. It may seem like a petty sob story, but it played a vital role in my current search for truth. Lets

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-83424204388917302212011-05-08T09:44:00.000-07:002011-05-18T09:45:56.426-07:00

I have a best friend and she has some really scary stories in her family and I really wanted to post them. So my friend and her family one time went to their uncles house, they know this place is extremely haunted, and when she told me these stories she was dead serious, she said that this was the worst experience of her life. So there are some stories that go on in her uncles house, So there

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-9155937552571000982011-05-06T11:58:00.000-07:002011-06-03T12:00:06.895-07:00

What a night of paranormal activity we at Simply Ghost Nights experienced in the Black Bull Haworth, Bradford, England, which is in the centre of the world  famous novelists, the Bronte sisters country. They used to live in the parsonage which is in close proximity to the Black Bull. On a recent ghost hunt, we had ghostly communication with a spirit from the other side, who claimed to be none

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-82252556773798184992011-05-03T11:52:00.000-07:002011-05-03T11:52:42.452-07:00

This may be a little hard to believe to some of you, but it's something that I just want to forget even happened. Every summer me and my brother Devan would go to our uncle Mal's house and it would be a blast! Our cousins Camron, Chris, Calvin and Corey (our uncle loves names that start with C) would be there and we would all hang out together with two twin girls that lived in the neighborhood,

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-26742032446813284662011-04-19T08:31:00.001-07:002011-04-21T08:55:44.493-07:00

I came in really late last night and my wife was really upset. Well, actually she was probably quite irate but I wasn't going to find out until she let me back in the house; hopefully that would be very soon, maybe even tomorrow because she had already thrown my blanket and pillow out in the garage and locked all the doors. It wasn't my fault but she will never believe me, but here is what

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-41108473287887297772011-04-11T12:24:00.000-07:002011-04-11T12:31:49.832-07:00

When: April 8th 2011 8:21 P.M- to this day Where: Winnipeg, Manitoba Canada at Springs Church It all started around March, when I took up a new interest called Demonology. it didn't take long until the study had converted me from a Christian to a full out Satanist. I had started attempting to summon Demons and I never got a sign there was one there, so I bought a Ouija board. Last night, I had

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-18247529057522468792011-04-01T12:06:00.001-07:002011-04-01T12:06:54.725-07:00

Now I would like to start off with my dad and the history of my house. Before my family ever lived here there was a couple that lived here years before. The wife was having an affair and her husband came home at that point. He was astonished to see his wife in bed with another man. He started to beat the man until he died and the wife was abused by her husband. The man went to jail and both man

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-36752706355944404122011-03-30T13:52:00.001-07:002011-03-30T13:52:59.819-07:00

I have recurring dreams. That's just me, sometimes they'll be a day or two apart, but it's obvious that the dream is a continuation of the previous. Most of the time, they mean nothing to me, but this one was odd. I had this dream a few days ago... In the dream, I was sitting on a man's lap, he was facing forward and I was sitting sideways. He drew me closer and held me, after hesitating for a

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-6759527454971902802011-03-30T13:15:00.000-07:002011-03-30T13:21:47.128-07:00

This happened to me when I was 16 years old. It was mid summer at around 3 pm and I had just come into my moms house to cool off. I went into my bedroom and kicked back on my bed not laying down completely. I had my pillows propped up behind my head about the same way I would do when I would read a book. I was not really even tired just a little drained from the heat. I had been lying there for

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-52543869822737443892011-03-30T12:34:00.000-07:002011-03-30T12:35:40.168-07:00

I am not from America so pardon me if my English grammar isn’t perfect. The folks from my part of the planet are rather superstitious. The people from the small rural Asian villages tend to believe in a blend of folklore and religion. And as you probably know, when people believe in something en masse (be it legend or real) whatever they believe in finds a way to materialize. Perhaps its partly

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-26635351433908683932011-03-30T12:18:00.001-07:002011-03-30T12:25:07.840-07:00

In the 1980’s I was told that there are some like you but most prefer company. They said that Rogues tend to live longer because they are careful and discrete. I was told many unbelievable things about some famous people that were vampires and that were made in the 1960’s, like Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix and Janis Joplin. That they were killed by slayers and didn’t die of drug overdoses

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-41678749746333112162011-03-24T11:28:00.000-07:002011-03-24T11:28:13.788-07:00

Ok. So I'm the 14 year old girl that USED TO think ghosts were a fake. My idea was "Ghosts are stupid. They aren't real. They are just things to get my mind wondering". But that's when we moved into a rent house a few years before. Several different things happened in that creepy old house such as seeing the moon in the river without the moon in the sky, an old glass pipe that went missing for a

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-1870642554692246362011-03-23T08:51:00.001-07:002011-03-23T08:51:47.675-07:00

My names Megan I'm a witch/psychic, my best friend is a changeling and I live with ghosts. I only found out about what I was in the summer of 2009 when I finally faced my fears about what had been following me and haunting me for a while. Me and my two cousins (who are also witches) were downstairs in Kristin's basement, we were staying the night, and we were talking about our fears. I never like

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-57613805531971429312011-03-22T13:02:00.001-07:002011-03-22T13:02:26.049-07:00

This happened to me when I was 14 years old. In a village called Ladyville, North of Belize City, Belize. It all started when my friend Elvis and I were going home after school. We normally walk home together after school. Well on this date we decided to take a short cut home, through the forest. Elvis told me that if we take this short cut we can get lost in the forest. Many stories are told,

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-38082334535471530092011-03-07T11:13:00.001-08:002011-03-07T11:13:29.570-08:00

This is how it all happened... it was raining on a Monday and my mother had asked me to pick something up from the grocery store so I got in my Volkswagen and went to the super market. I grabbed the milk and eggs and began my travel in the rain. So I am goin down route six, when my engine light turned on. I pulled to the side of the road and turned my hazards on and turned the car off. the car

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-43369452705484797742011-03-03T12:08:00.000-08:002011-03-03T12:08:07.101-08:00

Years ago a buddy and I were traveling in the mountains of North Georgia and got lost. We ended up on some isolated dirt/gravel road. Sometime after midnight we rounded a curve too fast and ended up in a deep ditch. We were stuck and had no idea what to do. Luckily a full, crisp moon was out so we started walking and after a few miles we heard a vehicle coming our way. What an eerie sight to see

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-4812220756216033352011-03-03T12:01:00.000-08:002011-03-03T12:01:01.475-08:00

That house. That night. That room. That child... It all began when we moved into our new house. Settled in, everything was going great. One night when my parents had gone out, I had watched a few movies, put my younger brother to bed and fancied an early night myself. Lying in bed that night, the strangest, most unexplainable thing happened. The clammy fingertips brushing my arm and the sound

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-67634642063769519132011-02-22T11:53:00.001-08:002011-02-22T11:54:17.807-08:00

During the summer, I had just gotten a Chihuahua and it would always cuddle with me at night. I had had it with that dog and it cuddling next to me at night so I would always push it off the bed. One day my grandma gave me a cage for my dog. It was huge that I could fit in it and so I didn't care. I put it in my room right next to my bed and every night I would always put my Chihuahua in it.

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-35293231886980363982011-02-21T10:49:00.000-08:002011-02-21T10:49:17.655-08:00

One day, me and my family moved from New York to Hanover, Massachusetts. We were looking for a new home to start a new life. I had recently lost my job and bills had been rising. We moved into a petite little house on Washington St., a very popular street in Hanover. We had no clue about what was going to happen. The first few weeks there were filled with joy and happiness, especially for my

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-89688391319033497422011-02-19T12:30:00.000-08:002011-02-19T12:30:46.326-08:00

When I was a child my family moved around quite a bit. Small town after small town following my father's newest job. For a 3 year period between 1986-1989 I lived in a small town in Indiana. The house I lived in was built in the 1880's and was a documented hub for The Underground Railroad. The attic had been converted into a bedroom. Which is where my room was. It was dark and like most old

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-26278259145383597442011-02-19T08:35:00.000-08:002011-04-19T09:31:00.161-07:00

Now I would like to start off with my dad and the history of my house. Before my family ever lived here there was a couple that lived here years before. The wife was having an affair and her husband came home at that point. He was astonished to see his wife in bed with another man. He started to beat the man until he died and the wife was abused by her husband. The man went to jail and both man

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-35925963728838812622011-02-19T07:16:00.001-08:002011-02-19T07:16:22.663-08:00

When I was 13 years old, I had an experience I can never forget. My family had to go to church so I was left alone in the house playing computer games. As I was playing for an hour straight I had this weird feeling that someone was watching me from upstairs so I got up took a look around my house then heard my character die in my game. So I rushed back to make it respawn in town. After I made my

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-60977602273934505822011-02-19T06:44:00.001-08:002011-02-19T06:44:31.912-08:00

I live in South Africa, every weekend I'd go visit my friend Amy. My first time there, we walked in the front door and saw blood splashed up the wall and then big blobs of blood leading to the closet under the stairs, we were only 13 years old but we were very brave. Amy dialed the police on her phone and told me to open the closet, so I went down on my knees to open the tiny closet and when I

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-38994443183105394182011-02-17T13:44:00.001-08:002011-02-17T13:44:52.979-08:00

My grandmother lived in a small town somewhere out in south east Missouri. The town that she lived in took pride in its peaches. They had orchard after orchard of peach trees, and this was the way of life for many people, growing peaches. My grandmother's house was built on the land that was previously a peach orchard owned by a man named Harris Moore. In 1974 Harris caught one of his younger

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-55875870652186732642011-02-09T10:20:00.001-08:002011-02-09T10:20:21.912-08:00

I was born dead. Cold, blue, and not breathing, I was sent to a mortuary within minutes of my birth.  My first memory was the change. Paralyzed, my tiny eyes fought to open. My little lungs struggled to pull in a breath as a piercing pain spread throughout my entire being. Desperate for the pain to stop, I tried to wail, let someone know I was alive. The pain felt as if it must have raged

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-67560842647625748492011-02-08T10:07:00.001-08:002011-02-08T10:07:11.503-08:00

My great-grandmother lived alone up in the mountains at her cabin. Her husband had died, so she was there all alone. She only had one companion, and that was her loving dog. They both loved each other very much and the dog loved her and comforted her. Every night when she went to bed, the dog would lick her hand to let her know that he was there to protect her. One night, she had gone to bed and

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-90502100126065973742010-12-31T08:14:00.001-08:002010-12-31T08:14:36.507-08:00

Well, I myself have encountered Lucifer himself. King of Hell. And his power has touched me. The following non-fictional narrative is when I followed a spell. It involved the killing of an animal and a special conjuration. I caught a bird outside my house, and I went inside. I made a circle of salt around myself. Upon the black table I had my hazel wand, the offering bowl, and the Idol. I took

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-77921397763741993622010-12-31T08:12:00.000-08:002010-12-31T08:12:13.761-08:00

When this happened I lived in Westland Michigan. It was a normal Sunday so far. My mom was asleep on the couch and it was about 3:20 pm. I don't remember but I know it was in the noon. I was near the bathroom door petting my cat and I felt something so I looked up I saw a figure walk from my moms bed room (No one else was there and my moms room is far from where she was.) It was a tall man I only

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-19125450144805653282010-12-19T04:05:00.000-08:002011-05-14T07:55:17.215-07:00

Transylvania never existed, however Romania does. They are famous for soccer and Vlad the Impaler. How did the stories start? It wasn't with Vlad Dracul. Many people in that region began to tell tales of people that would not decay in their graves while others would die. Thinking that people rose from the dead because they didn't decay, they thought they stalked people in the night killing. After

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-44139320733728973092010-12-18T11:50:00.000-08:002010-12-18T11:50:07.590-08:00

Right, This is How it Starts... There were two girls and they were best friends there names were Emily and Katrina they always had sleepovers and sat together in school. One Time at there Sleepover Emily Asked her mum if they could sleep in the tent outside her mum said yes and they were really excited! Emily's dad put up the tent while Katrina And Emily got everything ready, food, games,

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-14779748066504496992010-12-17T14:23:00.000-08:002010-12-17T14:23:38.549-08:00

My little sister's 7th birthday is today and we went to Wal-Mart to go shopping for her. My parents were doing something else so they gave me money and I went to buy a present. I was strolling through the girl toys when I found this baby doll. She had a white bonnet on with pink pajamas. It was a special sales day, so I decided to buy it. There were a lot of other girl things but my sister is

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-50587197613772314442010-12-17T10:13:00.000-08:002010-12-17T14:46:00.761-08:00

1. Are you immortal or do you only live for a long time? Example: 200-300 years? After I was turned, over my lifeless body and as I awoke to a craving – it seemed as if hours turn into days into weeks into years… into even centuries… For me its seems like I’ve lived forevermore rather than a “long time”. But it varies. Not all of my kind are immortal. 2. Is it painful to get turned into a

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-45870012869043829712010-12-17T05:24:00.000-08:002011-05-14T08:33:30.745-07:00

Vampires are real just as the birds, fish, and humans are real. Vampires are not born from the bowels of Hell. They were put here, with a purpose, when God put all other creatures. There are two strains of original Vampires… those that have been touched by God and those that have been corrupted by the race he chose to make in his image. Human beings have a quirky way of corrupting most things

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-69483527959162403062010-12-14T12:42:00.001-08:002010-12-14T12:44:25.201-08:00

Hi, my name is Dale and when I was four I moved into a friendly quiet neighborhood with a lot of original people who lived there and kids. When we bought it the Realtor said it was 200k then my parents got it. We went around (me and my two brothers) greeting and everyone asked what house we moved into. When we told them they got a strange look on their faces and said oh, be safe. Then we were

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-49006557773310497262010-12-13T10:03:00.001-08:002010-12-13T10:03:51.105-08:00

One night I had a sleepover. I told all my friends to come. It was going to be a fun night, because everybody I invited came. It wasn't too long before things started getting out of hand. We were watching some videos on the internet, when suddenly we hear a smash in the kitchen. We all ran upstairs and we saw mom's 1,000 dollar jewelry set knocked on the floor. The shattered diamonds lost its

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-82997909903931059932010-12-13T09:07:00.000-08:002010-12-13T09:07:14.565-08:00

Okay so my first story are both true, I have no reason to make this up.I'm currently in 11th grade, and these accorded back in 9th grade. Okay so me and my friends who I will call BJ, Amanda, Amber, Troy, Berry, and Don. We were all in our creative writing class, it was the end of the semester. We all felt like having some fun, Amanda thought of making a Ouija board. We all agree cause we pretty

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-54213987742415954892010-12-13T08:55:00.000-08:002010-12-13T08:55:58.752-08:00

Ok me and my friends were home alone. We were bored senseless and we had nothing to do. I looked for something to do on a big bookshelf sitting next to the TV whilst Janna was watching it. I found a Ouija Board. "Hey I found something we can do" I said not knowing what it is. I knew it was some sort of black magic but I really didn't believe it. We both sat around in a circle with the lights off

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-45081922152609932572010-12-10T17:12:00.001-08:002010-12-10T17:12:26.803-08:00

Just to start off, I wanted to say that I have lived in old houses all my life. My dad's house is 130 years old and the wood to make it was carted up the hill by oxen. But back to the story. My mom moved into this house last May. It was a recent divorce and tempers were running high, I could barely sleep at night. Now, Mom's house was built in 1750. It stood through the Revolutionary War, the

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-53444115810326778702010-12-10T11:20:00.000-08:002010-12-10T11:20:20.612-08:00

I just thought I would give you guys an idea of how I hypnotize people, I have nothing better to do, so I'll give you guys some more information about vampires. To hypnotize a human, I only need to make eye contact with the human for a few seconds. However, the stronger the human’s will, the longer hypnosis takes. If necessary, I can completely crush the human mind or destroy the individual’s

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-85952065915652736262010-12-10T11:03:00.000-08:002010-12-10T11:03:17.724-08:00

Some of you have probably seen me on other posts. So I decided to make one of my own so it will be easier to answer your questions. As most of you know I am a real vampire. And I thrive for humans to know about me. Maybe some of you would like to know about my life. Okay so I will tell you about it. What I can remember anyways. I was born in the 1800's and I am 144 years old. I was turned at 17.

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-7430334445697729702010-10-28T05:56:00.001-07:002010-10-28T05:56:06.266-07:00

When you are born, you are born with your eyes closed. After some time, they open. Unless you are Victoria Mortis. Victoria was a natural born genius. Her school records were phenomenal. But, all the time she attended grade school, she was teased. Her hair was uber thick and stick strait. Her eyes were naturally a light purple, and her skin was snow white. Her family was worried about her health

Dr Strange Mannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1957879669304754193.post-48157715841444775392010-10-23T10:22:00.000-07:002011-06-23T10:23:57.286-07:00

My Daughter is eight and saw a little at school die of the flu last year. This school is located in Northern Illinois. My daughter claims she saw the devil go up and touch the little girl of 8. My daughter screamed at the devil to stop it. The devil touched Sarah, the little girl while she was sleeping in school. This little girl came down with the the H1N1 flu. My daughter claims that when we

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I have had forces fighting against my mind, there was a time I was masturbating and all of sudden I feel a force that was trying to create a visual picture that I never created. I have sexual desires as well, and having sex and satisfying yourself is not profane, or something ungodly like, the girl forces a picture of dark skinned girls and I keep telling her she is not my mind and that she

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Paranormal activity is going on around where I live, I live in Duluth, Georgia and there is a group of dark skin I girls that I don’t know that walk around like shadows, they appear half human and the other half in spirit form. They claimed that I called their magic fake, and that something was possessing my body, each night when I go to sleep they say that a girl name Alexis or Kara is in your

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For as long as I can remember I have always had my often horrifying 6th sense. When I was 2 I would always walk in to the living room and talk to my uncle that had recently died. He always told me he wanted to talk to my grandmother, and when I went to get her she told me I was lying or seeing things. But when I dragged her in he was sitting on the couch in plain view for every one to see, like

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Ever since my family moved to this house, I feel uneasy; but mostly in my room. I've lived here for six years now and the feeling hasn't left. There are four floors in this house. Everyone but myself sleeping on the top floor. My room however, is located in the basement. Now I'm not a very superstitious person but I know something's off here. There's a man that resides in my room. I've seen him a

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