Have you ever felt like you saw a ghost?
(For the record, I don't fully believe in such things, but I'm not firmly in the ghosts-are-not-real camp either.)
When I was in middle school, I thought I saw the same ghost twice. The first time was when I was walking out of my room; I looked back at it for some reason, and for a tiny fraction of a second, I saw her getting off my bed like she had just been sitting on it. The second time was when I was in the basement practicing piano; I looked behind me into the laundry room, and I saw her sitting on something. She was looking at me at first, but in the minuscule amount of time I could see her, she looked down at the floor with a sad look on her face.
As for her appearance, she wore a dress, and she had a light-blue hue about her. Judging from what I remember of her face, she looked about my age at the time (12 or 13); maybe slightly younger.
This was the time in my life where I first felt the need to find a romantic partner, so I think these moments were just manifestations of my loneliness. But a small part of me still wants to believe there's a ghost girl who loves me and has been with me for years. That would certainly be a nice surprise if I end up dying alone.
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I've had a strange encounter before that I think could have been the ghost of my young cousin who died in a car crash a few years ago. I think he was about 4 or 6 years old when it happened.
I was staying at my aunt's house at the time and one night I was there alone by myself and I heard strange noise that sounded like little feet running up and down the big hallway by the stairs. I went to see what it was but there was nothing there and then as I left and went back in the living room i heard the same noise again.
Also one night while I was staying over there I went to use the bathroom at 3:00 am and I could have sworn I heard what sounded like xylophone music coming from his old bedroom.
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When I was in middle school, I thought I saw the same ghost twice. The first time was when I was walking out of my room; I looked back at it for some reason, and for a tiny fraction of a second, I saw her getting off my bed like she had just been sitting on it. The second time was when I was in the basement practicing piano; I looked behind me into the laundry room, and I saw her sitting on something. She was looking at me at first, but in the minuscule amount of time I could see her, she looked down at the floor with a sad look on her face.
As for her appearance, she wore a dress, and she had a light-blue hue about her. Judging from what I remember of her face, she looked about my age at the time (12 or 13); maybe slightly younger.
This was the time in my life where I first felt the need to find a romantic partner, so I think these moments were just manifestations of my loneliness. But a small part of me still wants to believe there's a ghost girl who loves me and has been with me for years. That would certainly be a nice surprise if I end up dying alone.
Have you ever researched about folks who lived on the property previously?
Maybe a teen girl died young on the property decades before your family moved in. Just a thought.
On the other hand your interpretation echoes a certain thing I heard Stephen King say on a TV doc about him, and his work. He said its okay with him if you take his ghosts as being symbolic of the characters' inner turmoils, and said "in fact that's what I think ghosts really are...neurosis, and unfinished business".
Not sure if that really was a ghost or just my imagination?
I had a similar experience once, but I'm pretty sure I know what it was:
Me, my brother, my sister and my dog were walking in the woods near my grandma's house. At one point, I for some reason decided to split off from my siblings and take a different route with my dog. We got to a big, more open area; someone had probably been chopping wood there. Then, amidst the trees, I saw at least one large white figure prance away, and I saw it from its side; I can't remember if I heard crunching leaves or if it was completely silent. I do remember that it looked fairly big, though, and I also remember it being quadrupedal.
I was freaked out, so I ran back to my siblings and told them what I saw. They said it was probably an albino deer or caribou, which makes sense in retrospect, but it was definitely the weirdest thing I've ever witnessed in that area.
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But since I am the kind of person who doesn't cower or run when I see a "ghost", I've walked right up to them. Smoke, reflective glass, sheets ... the usual flim-flam. One was even a loose steam-pipe that "groaned and knocked" whenever the landlord opened a valve in the basement (usually around 4:00 a.m.).
Every "ghost" I've seen turned out to be either a deliberate trick or an accidental event -- nothing "supernatural" at all.
I used to go to the library at night (open 24/7) to get work done, and stay up all night. When walking back to my room early in the morning (5-6 AM) due to it being dark + sleep deprivation, I would sometimes see what I thought were dark figures watching me.
Again though, that's only because of sleep deprivation. I don't otherwise believe in ghosts.
The only time I ever actually SAW a ghost, I couldn't make out any of the features: it was just a light-colored, portrait shape. It was standing perfectly still, and I couldn't look away from its "face", but it looked like the legs just kind of faded away into darkness.
I turned on the light, expecting it to be the vacuum cleaner or something, but absolutely nothing was there that would have cast that silhouette. Our dog was right there, sniffing the ground where it had been standing.
As far as I can remember, the only other ghost I ever saw was a small dog, who ran towards me and hid under my computer desk. I felt it jump up and pat me on the thigh as it ran past.
Or at least, that's what it seemed like happened...it happened so fast, and was kind of out of the corner of my eye, so I'm not exactly sure what it was. But it looked and felt like a dog.
Maybe a teen girl died young on the property decades before your family moved in. Just a thought.
I don't believe that most spirits just "stay put", I've heard too many stories of spirits who follow people from house to house, and wander around.
My grandfather built the house that I grew up in, and as far as I know, nobody had ever died in it. Of course, it could have been stereotypically built on a Native American burial ground, but I doubt it.
I do that too, but it still makes me jump whenever I see it. It's usually just a bush or something.
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One time while in the south end of a woodland park called Paradise Valley I got a vision so to speak of a woman with two children. Sometime later I happened to read about an old private cemetery in that area that's supposed to be haunted by the ghosts of a woman and two children.
What explanation can there be of me seeing three documented ghosts if they don't exist?
There's been other times when I have sensed a presance without seeing anything. One time I saw / had a vision of a woman gliding past me in a school hallway. When she got to the end of the hallway where it turns left, I heard something fall on the floor as she went around the corner. I figure it had to be an object in one of the adjacent rooms. The school building is over 100 years old.
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2. You don't remember reading about the alleged haunting before you went for your walk, yet your mind was "primed" to see something.
3. You read about the alleged haunting only when you said you did, and your mind filled in the blanks in a memory of something odd that you did see on your walk.
Without more details (i.e., time, place, state of inebriation, link to article, other witnesses, et cetera), it is difficult to speculate further.
For example, Maltby Cemetery (a.k.a., Paradise Lake Cemetery, at 47.775594°N x 122.076470°W) is a well-known and allegedly haunted place off Redmond/Duvall road near Woodinville, Washington. It's been there since the late 1800s, and the last burial took place in 2005. The only documented "hauntings" are high-school kids partying there at night, with alcohol in abundance, and being chased off by police and/or the caretaker.
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Dear Fnord, what type of evidence or experience would make you a believer or become more open about their possible existence?
Obviously there are many hoaxers, unreliable memories etc, but what if some encounters are real?
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