Location: Nevada United States
In October of 2002, I
moved into my very own townhouse. I was 19, and a single mother of a 1
year old. Well, when we first moved into the town home, my son was
always afraid to sleep in his room as if he seen something. I decided to
search through his room, cleaning out any junk from the boxes I had
just moved-in. I came across a box with obituaries inside. These were
obituaries of my father's mother, my cousin who was also on my father's
side, and then a obituary of my classmate who had committed suicide by
hanging herself. This box had been under my son's bed. I immediately
removed it and put the obituaries in my room. My son is now 6 and since
that move he hasn't been afraid to go into his room.
With that being said, let's move on to the weird encounters I, as well as my next door neighbor have had over the span of 5 years. First I'll begin with the classmate. Back in high school, there was a popular girl who everyone knew. She was in one of my classes and we may have said hi a few times.
Well 2 years later she supposedly went home, got a chair, and a rope and used it to hang herself. But rumors surfaced that she slipped and it was an accident. Soon after her funeral which I attended, my mom did a police report for a depressed Hispanic woman who you would never guess, was this girl's mother, because the girl was obviously mixed but she did not look Hispanic! Soon after, I started having dreams of my deceased classmate.
In every dream she's cold, her eyes glow, and she never moves. The girl's eyes are hazel and they were the most noticeable feature on her. Weird encounter: my ex who stayed with me off and on always claimed she seen a little girl. I never told her about my classmate until after. I believe the girl is her. She was only 15/16 5'2" 105lbs or less. My next door neighbor claims that while we stood outside she looked up at my bedroom window and saw a figure with its head hanging to the side as if the figure was hanging. Note: I never told her about my classmate dying until after.
Since then:
My neighbor and I stood at the bottom of my stairs. At the top is my bathroom as well as the bedrooms. Well we felt a strong cold breeze come from the top of the stairway. We looked at one another and froze. I said to her "Oh! That's just the air..." WRONG! 1 minute later the a/c came on. We immediately ran out of the house.
Another encounter: I called a friend up to come over. It was late and we were watching TV. She proceeded to use my phone but said that there was no dial tone, just dead air. (This was not a cell phone) I got on the phone in disbelief, like yeah right, I just called you to come over here so I know its working. I got on the phone and nothing! I tried everything. A few times I picked up the phone and it was just ringing for no reason. We immediately ran out of the house and got in her car and went to the gas station to use the payphone. I dialed my number, dead air. Dialed it again, no response.
So I waited a while and the phone was busy. I called my mom who is religious as well as what people call clairvoyant. I told her something was wrong with my phone and told her to meet me back at my house. I arrived home and tried to use the phone again, nothing.
My Mother arrived a few minutes later. I was panicking and angry. I handed my mom the phone and said "See Mom, this stupid phone isn't working!" She took it and pressed talk. She replies "What are you talking about? It's working just fine, see!" And it was dial tone and all. Ok so my friend and I calmed down. As soon as she left, we got back on the phone and dead air once again...
Source;yourghoststories
With that being said, let's move on to the weird encounters I, as well as my next door neighbor have had over the span of 5 years. First I'll begin with the classmate. Back in high school, there was a popular girl who everyone knew. She was in one of my classes and we may have said hi a few times.
Well 2 years later she supposedly went home, got a chair, and a rope and used it to hang herself. But rumors surfaced that she slipped and it was an accident. Soon after her funeral which I attended, my mom did a police report for a depressed Hispanic woman who you would never guess, was this girl's mother, because the girl was obviously mixed but she did not look Hispanic! Soon after, I started having dreams of my deceased classmate.
In every dream she's cold, her eyes glow, and she never moves. The girl's eyes are hazel and they were the most noticeable feature on her. Weird encounter: my ex who stayed with me off and on always claimed she seen a little girl. I never told her about my classmate until after. I believe the girl is her. She was only 15/16 5'2" 105lbs or less. My next door neighbor claims that while we stood outside she looked up at my bedroom window and saw a figure with its head hanging to the side as if the figure was hanging. Note: I never told her about my classmate dying until after.
Since then:
My neighbor and I stood at the bottom of my stairs. At the top is my bathroom as well as the bedrooms. Well we felt a strong cold breeze come from the top of the stairway. We looked at one another and froze. I said to her "Oh! That's just the air..." WRONG! 1 minute later the a/c came on. We immediately ran out of the house.
Another encounter: I called a friend up to come over. It was late and we were watching TV. She proceeded to use my phone but said that there was no dial tone, just dead air. (This was not a cell phone) I got on the phone in disbelief, like yeah right, I just called you to come over here so I know its working. I got on the phone and nothing! I tried everything. A few times I picked up the phone and it was just ringing for no reason. We immediately ran out of the house and got in her car and went to the gas station to use the payphone. I dialed my number, dead air. Dialed it again, no response.
So I waited a while and the phone was busy. I called my mom who is religious as well as what people call clairvoyant. I told her something was wrong with my phone and told her to meet me back at my house. I arrived home and tried to use the phone again, nothing.
My Mother arrived a few minutes later. I was panicking and angry. I handed my mom the phone and said "See Mom, this stupid phone isn't working!" She took it and pressed talk. She replies "What are you talking about? It's working just fine, see!" And it was dial tone and all. Ok so my friend and I calmed down. As soon as she left, we got back on the phone and dead air once again...
Source;yourghoststories
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