Having a head ache wondering about mysteries in your life?
Like:
*You don't believe in ghost, but you can feel it.
*Your friends have a secret from you
*Everytime you go out, you feel like there's a stranger who follows you.
*Getting this bad feeling or scary feeling everytime you do such thing.

And how it bothers you.
You can share it. :3
Maybe I can help.
(Im not a ghost buster, phsychiatrist, or what you call it, demon hunter) -_-
Just vent it. I wanna hear human stories. *^_^*

there is a kid want everyone to hate her what do you think about that

There's someone named Yuri that I know...the Lily of my life. Sometimes I feel like she's hiding something from me, but I think it's the burning love she has for me. She must be finding it so hard to contain! <3

>>3 for some reason that story is disgusting

>>2 Oh, maybe she has reasons. -_-
>>3 Ahh..you must have a hard time there. -_-
>>4 IKR -_-

Oh yeah i want to know the reason did you know why

>>6 Not telling. -_-

A normal topic..? Nice. Although no one tries to threat it serious.
What a pity...
>>4 maybe because this baccano guy's sounding like a stalker-perv-creep (or at least to me *shrugs*)
But back to the main topic... I haven't believe in ghosts but after few encounters I changed my mind... I wonder if you guys had ever the same... o.O

>>8 Because they thought I'm all full of bullshit. -_-
And about your ghost beliefs who changes, how? O.O
TELL ME! O_O

>>9 But you are full of bullshit.

This world has been cruel. I don't understand. I mean I was doing good. I was doing my best and now I'm in the shit. Frightened. There's this sinister pattern about life. It's cold.

Oyashiro-sama?

watch scary movie

>>10 Oh yeah I know you hate me now. -_- It's ok.
>>11 Yeah, I know that feeling. But all I can say to you is that, this world is still fair. Yeah, for now it's cruel, but I know there's a time where goodness will arrive again. But the question is, how and when?
You know, it depends on us(ALL OF US) whether we like it or not. It depends on how we manage it. "But I'm doing my best to change this world", NO just NO, It's not the world we must change, it's OURSELVES. Yes, obviously, it can't help one person or two to change the world (Yeah,maybe some politicians) But still no, even politicians fail. Because why? Because UTOPIA isn't happening. So what to do? Accept the fact and be flexible on the changes of the world. But who knows? Maybe good change will arrive again. For me, as of now, I can see some good changes like campaigns are other activities of developing the world but it isn't enough. So, I really think the answer is acceptance and get flexible in this cruel world.
>>13 It doesn't scare me out, and I NEED TRUE STORIES AND OPINIONS. -_-

it's like you need real ghost story for your work okay will help
Annabelle, the creepy haunted doll who made her cinematic debut in The Conjuring, has returned with a film of her very own. The titular doll was picked up by paranormal investigators Ed and Lorraine Warren during one of their many forays into the supernatural: the couple founded the New England Society for Psychic Research in 1952.
Real-life Annabelle was a vintage Raggedy Ann doll (the Annabelle filmmakers took a bit of artistic license with her appearance in the film), purchased in 1970 by a mother for her daughter Donna's 28th birthday. According to Donna, the doll began to move around her apartment, leaving messages for her on parchment. After the doll attacked one of Donna's friends, she turned to the Warrens for help. The Warrens informed Donna that Annabelle was inhabited by a demon. After a failed exorcism, they built a special case for the doll in their Occult Museum in New England, where you can visit her today. Just don't let her out.

>>9 you're not this full of bullshit as they think. And about my beliefs... I haven't believed in ghosts for a longer time but then I met up with situations impossible to explain, like ringing of a clock that had its bell blocked for many years and was unable to ring or a shadow hand reaching out of your closed at 12 P.M and I wasn't alone at those times and every person that was with me also experienced this. I was even once on a real spiritual seance and got scared shitless when the ghost told me a thing only I knew.
>>10 You're boring and actually it's you, who's full of bullshit right now -,-

Hmm I guess I'll add something.

Mysteries:
1. Whenever we leave any windows open after sunset, a really putrid smell lofts in.

2. A relative of mine had all her hair lining up along her hair line cut almost right to her scalp while she slept, that detail is humanely impossible. Especially when it doesn't wake you up.

3. When my nieces and nephews (5-6 of them) started walking down the stairs, a few of them started crying randomly while the others described a chilly taste in their mouth.

4. For some reason....I see random blood splatters on the wall, in very odd places at times...

real ghost story maybe you can read at creepypasta

When I was a kid, I thought the Grim reaper was behind me in a park. When i was running home, the wind blew towards me at a frightening speed, I was scared. Then I got home.

There was once a girl, she would talk to humans all the time, she was interested by every little thing they did, then she disappeared. She left all the people who cared about her, they wondered where she had gone, but she didn't return, and those who cared for her, were left behind waiting, still waiting.

Also is it normal when things in your home just go when nobody had touched them? They just disappear and turn up the next week in some random place when nobody had placed it there.

Here's one

When I was eight or nine my mom's really close friend got diagnosed with cancer. She was dying but me being me had absolutely no idea. I remember my mom and I were at church late for a concert and as we were leaving I saw my mom's friend(the same one with cancer). I kept telling my mom she was there and we should go say hi but my mom didn't believe me. She said that if she were there she would had told my mom she was going. So we ended up going home without saying hi to her. When we got home my dad was there and we got him to make my mom some tea and Milo for me. Then the phone rang and my dad told my mom to call her other friend. My mom was confused when she picked up the phone because her other friend usually goes to bed really early, but there she was on the phone talking to her(by the way it was after 12 in the morning by this point). My mom's friend then told my mom "She's gone." Since my mom's friend's cousin also had cancer my mom automatically assumed she was talking about her. My mom's friend then said "Dale's(my mom's friend with cancer) gone." Since Dale always seemed to ge very healty my mom though she went on vacation so she asked where. My mom's friend then told her "Dale's gone. She's dead." That was the only time I have ever seen my mom cry. We later on found out that the same time Dale died(11p.m.) was the same time I saw her at church and was telling my mom we should go say hi.

>>21 WOAHH!!! SCARY!!! O_O
>>20 Souka...Is that some quotes you have? -_-
>>19 Short one.
>>15 I already know that. :3
>>17 Cool! XD

I WANT MORE!

I have someone (ghost) that is fallowing me around. I know it's a man but other then that... I don't know. I don't know who he is or why he has an attachment to me. He has been with me for years now.

I feel like someone's calling my name, but when I look around, no one's there. Sometimes, I feeling heavy breathing on my shoulder, but I'm alone. Other times, my hair moves around on itself when I'm still as if an invisible hand is playing with it.

There's also a staircase at my school where everyone has at least tripped once there.

The thing that approached me years ago in my backyard. Something completely white, save for blood red lips and crisp, pitch dark eyebrows, almost as dark as #000000. It just kinda reached an arm out , this strange white-clad humanoid, a sort of puzzled but interested expression on it's face, following me as I inched away in horror; turning, I bolted into the house and ran to a vantage point from within which I could see through a window into the field of the encounter; an endeavor that, sadly, bore no fruit, as I saw nothing of what I had seen seconds before. Dismissing it as a delusion is difficult when I remember that my friend was with me, and he saw it too.

Never saw him/her/it again, and I hope I never will. But the curiosity comes up rarely every now and then and I wonder what happened that day.

Oh..That's all cool.
Very Scary.

Oh..That's all cool.
Very Scary.

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Sometimes I feel that there is an organization of people plotting against me on the internet, because they all seem to know to hunt the name Layfonsin, and they know all my weaknesses. It may seem stupid, but to me it seems plausible.

I dont believe in ghosts, but my friend used to had one poltergeist in her house. He wasn't really that evil from her saying. I would't trusted it though unless my sister confessed that things in my friends room were moving by themselves.
Friend was saying that he was turning off and on the lights, breathing in her ear while she was sleeping, throwing away the cover of her bed while she was sleeping. Once she said that she woke up in midst of night because he was talking in her ear some words she couldnt understand. When she was telling me that i was like "go and rest dear, you are tired, thats all"
One day my sister came back from my friends place saying that while she, my friend and her sister were sitting and chatting (they had been drinking some juice or idk) the bottle, i state "something pick it up from the table and it was left hanging in the air. It stayed like that for few moments and then it was put back down on the table"
I wouldnt believe in nothing of that, but once me and my sis make her company (late at night, since she was home alone). So pretty much we were sitting and chatting and someone opened and closed the door (really loud) and then half-opened the door of the room we were sitting. I said loudly "good evening sir" (thinking it was her father) but instead of reply we only heard hard footsteps in the hall. I told my friend "lol your dad is probably mad for something". Friend said "thats weird they just left two hours ago" ...so we went to check the living room (its at the end of the hall) and..well the tv was one and there was no one there. We checked all the rooms. There was no one in the house but us.

This is a duplicate. Feel free to transfer all of your replies to the original in Random. I've bumped it up for you all.
/sage

LOL Magnolia. You really oppose everyone's thread. -_-
Policewoman wannabe. -_-
If they wanna post here, just let them post.
You ain't an Admin either.

hm... tough one. My biggest mystery is how i have semi-prophetic powers. As in sometimes i can just randomly feel what is going to happen, even if its not the most likely. One example would be playing Uno with my friends and i can pretty much (90% chance of getting right) predict the colour of their final 1-2 cards. Getting the number right I only have about a 20% chance of getting it right

>>34 maybe you will precited the future muahahhahahaha.
well the strangest thing that happen on my life was when i was on my third grade.i as having lessons in this place where you have extra lessons and on that place there is a stair that will lead you to a church,on this particular day all the classe where going to a circus since it was christmas and my school could afford.but on that day i was supposed to go straigth to my house but i coulndt since i forgot about my keys on that place.me and a friend of mine did go to tha place but it was all strange.
we knocked on the door and the door opened ,this oldwomen appeared and said,you can t come in,i explained the situation but she still said the same thing.we continued insinsting and shefinnaly let us come in.when we entered everthing was dim.we barely could see where we were.my friend started looking so did the same thing.after we find our things we stoped in the main corridor.something started flashing we looked at the door in front of us.someone was there the ligth inside was always being turned on and off,on and off.we scared started running to the main door we tried to close and we did close but it was needed the stregth of the two of us when it is only needed one.and we had gone too our house.my friend searching for evidence asked a old day that was on the church and telled the story,she said to him,that someone died on this parts that it happened long time ago.
well till this day i still dindt find the who it was behind the door.it is still a mystery

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>>35 Wierd story. Oddly enough though regarding my 'future diary' that i've tried predicting other things than uno throughout m life. The first prediction was the pokemon Genesect. When I was really young (2002) i had dreams about a creature called Genesect who looked like it. The 2nd prophetic occurence was in about 2004 when i started humming this tune randomly. And guess what the tune was from? I knew you were trouble by Taylor Swift. I hate the song and her, but for some reason i predicted that. Wierd huh?

>>37 ahahahhahahahaha it is weird.well one day i had a dream with a name and another name.i looked on the google and it was actually a band and the name of the song i was looking for quite some time,a helpful dream i had.

>>38 FATE! O_O
XD