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I got a long list, but this one's a doozy...........
Ok, so Im Messican and my family is very into spirits and ghosts and demons what not...... (I think that was the norm back in the day) so we have always had a lot of stuff happen to us but this one is from when I was like 10-12 years old.
I grew up in the hood in Mexico with my grandmother. I think at this point I had moved back with my mom, but over the summer I would go back to my grandmothers.... anyway, it was a small neighborhood where I knew everyone and you could be out at night without a care in the world. We had a local grocery store there that had a couple arcade games and drinks and what not so I would go there all the time to hang out (smoked my 1st cig from leaves from a local tree there, 1st drink etc.) anyways one night i had spent all my money and started heading home when I ran into a guy who looked "American" like me (lighter skin, light eyes, etc) and started talking to him in English.... turns out he wasn't American at all, just had the same curse as me. From there we just started talking, Im going to guess he looked to be about 16-18... anyways I walked over to his house which was a couple of blocks over and we just hung out in his front yard and talked about nothing much. We then heard a yell from in the house which I couldn't make out but he said his mom needed milk so we walked back to the store to buy milk. On the way to the store, we have to pass by my Grandmother's house and I was on the far side of him and he was on the closest side to the street (it's an important detail) so we get close to the store, he stops and gives me money to buy the milk which I do not thinking anything of it and go in and buy the milk for him and we start walking back, we get to my Grandma's house I run across the street and go in for the night. When I make it in my Grandmother and older sister asked who I was talking to, I replied "my friend, you didnt see him?" to which they replied "no, we just saw you looking up talking" So I tell them I went to his house and hung out and that I bought milk for him etc etc. My grandmother asks where he lived and i told her to which she said "there arent any houses on that lot" I thought she was kidding... until the next day I went over to where the house was supposed to be, it was an empty lot with a bunch of trash dumped there...........
Told ya it was long.
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Favorite time of the year.. interesting to hear everyones stories.
I live 30 minutes away from a place called Loon Lake MN, The home of the band Megadeth. They have a song called Mary Jane who is a witch from one of the graves. Theres tales like if you jump over the graves youll get bad luck that night or if you decimate, or piss on a grave you'll get harm or possible death. Some of my friends have gotten in car accidents after "messing" around there, breaking bones, etc. afterwards.
They now have Mary Jane and some head stones in a museum so people wouldn't keep messing with them
Theres other stories about how people go there and spooky things when you do get there like your vehicle shutting off randomly. mist, noises, lights, etc. I;ve found random shoes, /backpacks on the fence, wallets, etc.... I was thinking, why would you leave that stuff around??
When I went camping there last summer, of course full moon, away from the cemetery, there were noises and not many people at the site but I'd see full bodied people staring a few camp sites away... where no one was camping, then of course you don't see them.
Many stories from there but that is my most recent. Look it up! you'll get a thrill for sure.
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I was in another town in MN, a couple nights before halloween, last year and drove by a insane asylum, haunted, and could see ghost like figures starting out of the window, lights off, and people walking towards my car.
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Not āparanormalā per say.... but I was a missionary in South America and there was this guy who broke his leg, went to a witch doctor and was healed. But he told us he had evil thoughts all the time and wasp āpossessedā. We gave him a blessing and his leg was broken again, but he said he felt clean. Kinda wild experience
When I was a kid, my dad traveled to Trinidad and Tobago on business. There was a ouji board , a couple kept finding there bed full of blood. One night their house burnt down. Thats about all I know and, or remember. Something about a voodoo doll as well
[QUOTE=avionsuelp;1619283301]
I live 30 minutes away from a place called Loon Lake MN[/QUOTE]
I didn't know you were a MN bro too!
[QUOTE=stad0203;1619319821]I didn't know you were a MN bro too![/QUOTE]
Same to you man, thats awesome! I was born in MN but live in Iowa now, 30 mins south of the lake. Every once in a while I find my self all over the state!
Loving the stories! Keep them coming....2 WINNERS FRIDAY!!
Iāll try to keep this short:
When I was 17 years old I was the president of my churchās youth group. My buddy (also in this group) and I went on a weeklong trip to the beach. We knew we had a scheduled meeting the evening we got back from the trip at 6 pm at church with the youth group.
So, we go on the trip and return and we both ride over to the church from my place. Thereās not a soul in the parking lot...we didnāt care we thought we had just gotten there before everyone else. We go inside, I had a key to the church for youth group purposes(small town Virginia), and sit in the first room straight ahead, not the sanctuary...we never would go in there normally. So we shoot the **** about the beach and then we hear a knock in the hallway on the door to the second floor. We both figure it was our friend Justin screwing with us so we run to the door, but there was no one there when we opened it. Well, at this time we turn around and our papers and books were moved off of the table where we left them onto the floor in that room.
So we again figure our friends are screwing with us so we walk the church hallway(it made a square around the inner classrooms) both going in opposite directions. We meet back at the door that we originally heard the knocking at. We didnāt find our friends...so we are like wtf. Then the door handle shook (we both saw this), we thought our friends were legit a step ahead of us, so we throw the door open and thereās no one.
We closed the door and turn to walk into the room we were first in and our books, paper and bibles were stacked in the goddamn hallway! We ran outside and were confused/scared. As we are sitting in the parking lot our pastor pulls in and is like āwhat are you doing hereā, āare you helping tonightā? We explained that we just got back from the beach (1998 so cellphones werenāt big and we live in hick VA so no one used internet) and we just came for the meeting. Our pastor freaks out finding out we went inside but we are like āitās no big. deal we just sat there.ā He then tells us that āold man whatās-his-nameā died that week, he was laying in the sanctuary and family night was in an hour.....we had no clue. The pastor tells us to stay outside, He goes in and comes out PISSED because he found our papers, Books and bibles in the sanctuary thinking we lied to him! We got the **** outta there.... No clue if someone was ****ing with us...none of our friends ever acknowledged it. I know what I saw...my buddy who I still hang out with monthly will not discuss it even if I bring it up around Halloween. I know this sounds made up, I still cannot explain it 23 years later.
I used to be a bit of a partier back in my teenage years....
There is a cemetery in the town I grew up in that is always on the most haunted places of Michigan list. Well some buddies and myself ate a bag of mushrooms, then went walking around the cemetery for a few hours hoping to have some experiences but nothing came about. Would of been epic had something had happened but we weren't so lucky.
I have 3 girls (soon to be 4) and they are all beautiful. That's about as paranormal as it gets. My ugly ass can make adorable kids... Must be from my wife's genes!
heres another one, as a kid maybe eight years old, at my barbers, my dad took me to , as a kid, Mario, the barber was cutting my dads hair, and I was in the other part of the barbershop, it was maybe eight at night, and I was flipping the Tv and came across either a tv show or movie about flys if i remember right, that was so scary, it felt real. I was immobilized by fear for a bit and scared to move, just scared
My dad finally came out of the backroom and the feeling went away
[QUOTE=hdansjr;1619363441]Iāll try to keep this short:
When I was 17 years old I was the president of my churchās youth group. My buddy (also in this group) and I went on a weeklong trip to the beach. We knew we had a scheduled meeting the evening we got back from the trip at 6 pm at church with the youth group.
So, we go on the trip and return and we both ride over to the church from my place. Thereās not a soul in the parking lot...we didnāt care we thought we had just gotten there before everyone else. We go inside, I had a key to the church for youth group purposes(small town Virginia), and sit in the first room straight ahead, not the sanctuary...we never would go in there normally. So we shoot the **** about the beach and then we hear a knock in the hallway on the door to the second floor. We both figure it was our friend Justin screwing with us so we run to the door, but there was no one there when we opened it. Well, at this time we turn around and our papers and books were moved off of the table where we left them onto the floor in that room.
So we again figure our friends are screwing with us so we walk the church hallway(it made a square around the inner classrooms) both going in opposite directions. We meet back at the door that we originally heard the knocking at. We didnāt find our friends...so we are like wtf. Then the door handle shook (we both saw this), we thought our friends were legit a step ahead of us, so we throw the door open and thereās no one.
We closed the door and turn to walk into the room we were first in and our books, paper and bibles were stacked in the goddamn hallway! We ran outside and were confused/scared. As we are sitting in the parking lot our pastor pulls in and is like āwhat are you doing hereā, āare you helping tonightā? We explained that we just got back from the beach (1998 so cellphones werenāt big and we live in hick VA so no one used internet) and we just came for the meeting. Our pastor freaks out finding out we went inside but we are like āitās no big. deal we just sat there.ā He then tells us that āold man whatās-his-nameā died that week, he was laying in the sanctuary and family night was in an hour.....we had no clue. The pastor tells us to stay outside, He goes in and comes out PISSED because he found our papers, Books and bibles in the sanctuary thinking we lied to him! We got the **** outta there.... No clue if someone was ****ing with us...none of our friends ever acknowledged it. I know what I saw...my buddy who I still hang out with monthly will not discuss it even if I bring it up around Halloween. I know this sounds made up, I still cannot explain it 23 years later.[/QUOTE]
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[QUOTE=scottyb05;1619413451]I used to be a bit of a partier back in my teenage years....
There is a cemetery in the town I grew up in that is always on the most haunted places of Michigan list. Well some buddies and myself ate a bag of mushrooms, then went walking around the cemetery for a few hours hoping to have some experiences but nothing came about. Would of been epic had something had happened but we weren't so lucky.
I have 3 girls (soon to be 4) and they are all beautiful. That's about as paranormal as it gets. My ugly ass can make adorable kids... Must be from my wife's genes![/QUOTE]
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My uncle Tony gave me a braves world series lighter when I was 7. He died the next year in March. A year later, I'd have been 9 at the time, I was out in the woods because my parents were fighting and I was just playing in the cow pasture. And I was mad because my dad was being an ass. And I threw that light off into the woods out in the middle of nowhere.
Go home...
I can't remember if it was the next day or a couple days later, but that lighter was on my desk where I did my homework. My uncle's room he died in was right next to mine. Not real sure how this could be explain in any other way but it happened.
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