My ghost story from today

[Dr. Facebook Fever]

I'm sure a lot of people will think I'm crazy or just lying with this story. That would obviously be the first time that anyone has ever thought that here.

A friend of mine works at a local museum that has a legend surrounding it to be haunted by a housekeeper who hung herself in a spiral stairway many, many years ago. They tell storys of hearing a vacuum cleaner running in one particular room and when they open the door it stops and no one is there.

I actually got married in this building about 19 years ago and on the wedding video there is a part where you can clearly hear footsteps on a large staircase that leads into the main room where the wedding was but the wedding photo album shows pictures taken at that time by the photographer from completely different areas and no one else was walking around... plus no one in the video turns to look at who's coming down the stairs like they don't even hear it.

Fast forward to today. I'm hanging out with my friend in the prep room while she prepares a new item for showing. She needs a new pitcher of water for cleaning and asks me to go to the kitchen for it. So I head off. The kitchen is one floor below and the quickest access is the door to the spiral staircase right around the corner... it goes right down to the kitchen.

I open the door and about 5 feet in front on me is a woman hanging by a rope over the next section of stairs... facing the other direction, dressed in mostly white but wearing a black bonnet or head cover. I didn't panic or freak out. Immediately the storys came back to me.

I closed the door, went back into the prep room, set the pitcher down and told my friend I needed her to come downstairs with me because I'd seen something. She knows all about it so she did. She went first and there was nothing in the staircase... on the way down or on the way up.

She said it was the first sighting in weeks... not months or years but weeks.

Yes I know how crazy this sounds. I wasn't even going to share it but what the hell.

I'm not saying I believe whole-heartedly but I'm not a non-believer by any means. I've had other experiences that make me wonder too.

Call me insane or share your storys and beliefs.

[KChiefer]

Originally Posted by Bowser

I was young, like 10 or so, when I saw a ghost (I think). I woke up in the middle of the night and looked towards my door. My room was light enough from streetlights and the moon that I could see someone standing near the door, looking like they were messing with the light switch. It was a lady in a nightgown, so I said "Mom?". The lady turns around, and she's old. Face all old person-y, and looks completely suprised that I said anything to her. SHe reaches out and starts taking these shuffling steps towards me. I can see that she's talking, or trying to say something, but no noise is coming out of her mouth. I'm trying to shout or scream, but I was so scared my breath is caught in my chest. As she got closer, she jsut fizzled away.

To this day I'm not sure if that was a ghost, or just the remnant of some dream I was having. Freaked me straight the hell out, though. I slept with the light on for about ten days after that.

A friend of mine has almost an exact same story from when he was a child staying at his grandparents. Woke up, saw a woman, was so scared he tried to speak but couldn't. He says he even pinched himself to be sure it was real. Then he shut his eyes, reopened them and she was gone. If ghosts ever come up in conversation he cites that night as why he 100% believes ghost are real.

[JD10367]

Pictures of Timmie or GTFO.

[Dr. Facebook Fever]

Originally Posted by JD10367

Pictures of Timmie or GTFO.

I already said she's not hot. 38 years old (I think), kind of tall, nice butt, brunette, kind of a scruntched face, very sweet and funny.

[JD10367]

Originally Posted by Dr. Johnny Fever

I already said she's not hot. 38 years old (I think), kind of tall, nice butt, brunette, kind of a scruntched face, very sweet and funny.

We'll be the judge of hotness. A nice ass can go a long way. Height helps too.

[JD10367]

Although sex with her might be difficult, 'cause it's probably hard to maintain an erection when you keep thinking...

[Dr. Facebook Fever]

Originally Posted by JD10367

We'll be the judge of hotness. A nice ass can go a long way. Height helps too.

I think she's around 5' 10"... butt is nice... face isn't bad just not beautiful by any means.

[Bugeater]

Originally Posted by Dr. Johnny Fever

I think she's around 5' 10"... butt is nice... face isn't bad just not beautiful by any means.

I'd hit it.

[Dr. Facebook Fever]

Originally Posted by JD10367

Although sex with her might be difficult, 'cause it's probably hard to maintain an erection when you keep thinking...

Funny... I've always called her Timmaayyyyyy... but after Stuart Scott on ESPN talking about Tim Duncan.

[Dr. Facebook Fever]

Originally Posted by Bugeater

I'd hit it.

Actually I would too if we weren't old friends who were past that and I didn't have a gf.

Plus she's married.

[Bugeater]

Originally Posted by Dr. Johnny Fever

Actually I would too if we weren't old friends who were past that and I didn't have a gf.

Plus she's married.

Shit, I thought we were talking about the hanging woman.

[frazod]

Originally Posted by Bugeater

Shit, I thought we were talking about the hanging woman.

At least you wouldn't have to worry about knocking her up.

[Dr. Facebook Fever]

Originally Posted by Bugeater

Shit, I thought we were talking about the hanging woman.

Considering how long she's been dead and how much she freaks me out I'm gonna say no.

[Bugeater]

Originally Posted by frazod

At least you wouldn't have to worry about knocking her up.

Or having to talk and cuddle with her afterwards. The benefits could be endless.

[Saccopoo]

Seems solid enough for me.

About two months after my cat died prematurely and rapidly from a gall bladder gone bad, my daughter and I were standing downstairs and heard a very distinct and loud "meow!" behind us. Turned around and there was nothing and at that point we didn't own a cat.

She won't go downstairs by herself since then.

I'm not saying I believe in ghosts, but there is some weird shit out there.

[Dr. Facebook Fever]

Originally Posted by Saccopoo

Seems solid enough for me.

About two months after my cat died prematurely and rapidly from a gall bladder gone bad, my daughter and I were standing downstairs and heard a very distinct and loud "meow!" behind us. Turned around and there was nothing and at that point we didn't own a cat.

She won't go downstairs by herself since then.

I'm not saying I believe in ghosts, but there is some weird shit out there.

I know of a dog owner who swears she wakes up at night to see her late pooch sitting with his head on the side of her bed.

(Yes all my friends are girls)