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Experiences
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Hotel
Apparition
Cloud Ghost
Great Aunt's Ghost
Ouija Influence
Nocturnal Visitation
Haunted Restaurant?
Ghostly Influence?
Premonitions
Child Apparitions
Spooky Experiences
Last Visit
Sapping Spirit
My Old Friend
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My Old Friend
Submitted by: Tammy Bates Oklahoma City OK USA (14/12/02)
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When I was young, about 12, growing
up at my mom's house in Bethany, Oklahoma my sister,
best friend and I were afraid of an old woman who lived
down the street.
She lived in a house on a lot on the outer corner of an
L-shaped road. On an adjoining lot,which is closest to
the corner,used to be a house, but by this time concrete
steps were all that was left. Anyway, the old woman had
a small dog that wore a collar with a small purple heart
hanging on it. We thought maybe she was a witch. I decided
I wanted to find out so I went down by myself one day
and met her. She was nice and we would sometimes play
poker for cigarettes and matchsticks. She also let me
smoke,which was something I couldn't do at home at that
time or my sister would have told on me. I didn't go to
her house often, though, and when my friends started getting
cars I was so busy running around partying that I quit
going all together.
One day when I was about 15 I heard that she had died.
Well, sometimes kids say things just to see if you will
believe it, so I decided to find out for myself. I thought
to myself, "I'm going to pick out one day this week
and no matter what happens that day, I'm going to her
house."
When I got off the school bus that day at about 3 p.m.
it was pouring down rain and it was so dark I could barely
see my hand in front of my face. I had a pack of cigarettes
and a book of matches in my sock. After I dropped my books
off at home I ran down to the woman's house. When I got
there I saw that someone had boarded up every window before
going out the front door and boarding it up also. The
back door wasn't boarded up but it was locked from the
inside. I was curious and decided to go in and have a
look around, so I broke the glass and climbed in.
I was in the kitchen and looked at the door to see what
kind of lock it had on it. It had no lock, but it did
have a butter knife stuck in the trim across the door,which
served as a fine lock and which I didn't take out of
the door. I realised I had cut my thumb on the broken
glass as I climbed in. I walked into the living room
and noticed a few cardboard boxes were sitting on the
coffee table. I thought I'd have a cigarette so I took
the pack and the book of matches out of my sock. The
matches had gotten wet and were no good so I looked
in a couple of the boxes and found some. I also found
a little blue calico drawstring bag that she had made
on the sewing machine herself. I wrapped it around my
thumb which was bleeding a little.
I lit a cigarette and walked into the guest bedroom. There
were cardboard boxes stacked up to within inches of the
ceiling in a circular maze so that they could easily find
and get to any box they wanted. The boxes were also stacked
almost to the ceiling in front of and up against the closet
door. I walked out of there back through the living room
and into the master bedroom, which was empty. I was standing
there smoking my cigarette when I heard the back door
open and shut and hard-bottom shoes walk out of the kitchen,
through the living room, and into the guest bedroom where
all the boxes were.
Needless to say,I was terrified... (of getting caught
in that house and getting into trouble). I went into the
only bathroom, which could only be gotten to by going
through the master bedroom, and I got into the tub, which
had no shower curtain,and I stood there. I didn't hear
anything else. I thought it was strange that no-one came
to check the rest of the house or left out the back door
or anything. I didn't hear them walk, talk or move, but
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As I finished my cigarette I thought
to myself, "Either I can quietly tiptoe through
the house, jerk the butter knife out of the door and
run home, or I can just run to the door, jerk the butter
knife out of the door and run home." I opted to
creep quietly past the guest bedroom and sneak to the
door, but as I got to the living room I was curious
as to why I still hadn't heard any more movement at
all. I decided to go into the guest bedroom and see
what they were doing, but there was no-one there.
I thought maybe they had gone to call the police so I
thought I'd get out while I had a chance, but then I heard
the hangers in the closet jangling. I knew the only way
anyone could have gotten into that closet would have been
to move all the boxes that were stacked up against the
door almost to the ceiling, but they couldn't have put
the boxes back just the way they were after the door was
shut, yet someone or something was definitely in that
closet.
I said, "Is there anyone in there?" The hangers
jangled again. I again said, "Is there anybody in
there?" The hangers started sliding back and forth
across the closet rod. I said,"Believe me, I'm more
scared of you than you are of me." The hangers began
sliding back and forth across the closet rod fast enough
to hit the walls on both sides. I said, "I can't
smoke at home because if my sister catches me she'll tell
my mom when she gets home. I was just hanging out here
for a while to get out of the rain and have a cigarette."
By the time I finished speaking the hangers in that
closet were slamming back and forth so hard that they
were hitting the walls with tremendous force. When I
realised that whatever it was in there was getting angrier
and angrier I turned to leave and that's when I noticed
there was only one set of wet footprints coming in and
they were mine. At least I knew that I had heard the
back door open and shut so I wouldn't have to take the
time to take the butterknife out. I knew I could just
throw the door open and run. When I got to the door
and saw that the butter knife was still there and the
door hadn't been opened I jerked it out, threw it down
and ran home.
About 6 years later, when the house was being torn down,
my new husband, who is a treasure hunter, and I went to
look around. I found a clear glass hobnail vase which
I had for about 11 years until my cat knocked it off of
the shelf and broke it. I also had the little drawstring
bag for about 18 years until my second husband moved all
my stuff when I was gone for a couple of weeks and I never
got any of it back.
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Sapping
Spirit
Submitted by: Mystique, Launceston, Tasmania, Australia
(14/12/02)
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Well where do I start? I have had a number of strange
experiences.
The experience that seems to have played the most significant
role in my life is this: About 5 years ago around the
time I was pregnant with my first child my boyfriend
and I started seeing a man dressed in like 1800's horse
riding gear, he even had the whip in his hand beside
him. We used to see him in dark places in our flat,
such as the hallway.
First of all we weren't able to see his face but as
time passed we now could go to a police profile drawer
and get an image drawn he has been that clear. This
man has followed us to no end. But it was about 3 1/2
years ago things got really bad with him.
When we saw him the room we were in would fill up with
fog like stuff and the smell of smoke was incredible
but this fog was not smoke, it was just, well, fog.
We would see him 2 or 3 times a day. Then on a very
dreadful night I saw him, standing near the bedroom
door where my 3 month daughter lay sleeping. It wasn't
until later that evening that I discovered that my daughter
had actually died in her sleep.
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Until
recently I hadn't seen this man again since that night,
but now he is slowly returning. I have a 7 month old son
now and let me just say I'm scared outta my brain. I have
contacted a psychic who tells me he is called a Sapping
Spirit.... he saps the energy of children and of weak
adults, such as the elderly or ill but isn't powerful
enough to sap enough energy from my daughter to cause
her death. But I don't know.......
Anyway she told me to leave all my lights on and to burn
sandalwood incense to drive him away. I am doing this
like mad and so far so good. If any of you who read this
have experienced something similar take this psychics
advice... it is working for me.
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Last
Visit
Submitted by: Karen, Noosa, Australia (28/11/02)
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I have asked to do a review of this website for a newsletter
re' ghost tours and the like in Australia and after
reading a couple of the stories, I just have to share
my own.
I'll start at the very beginning I guess. When I was
9 and 10 we lived one block away from our local library
where I spent endless hours finding books to read. Any
kind of book and many of them just because they had
covers that appealed to me, old and worn, mysterious
looking, come to think of it exactly like the men I
sought out years later, anyways, I remember coming across
a book on witchcraft and spellcasting. There was an
incantation inside for bringing about ghosts and spirits
and so at the age of lets say 9 and a half I conducted
my first seance in the pottery room at school, a small
dark little room tucked away behind the tuckshop and
beneath the two classrooms above. Needless to say that
nothing happened, probably because the teacher only
stepped out long enough for me to scare everyone including
myself.
I don't recall having any further interest until the
age of 13 when everyone spoke of ghosts. Amityville
horror, the old 3.10 on the digital clock and me, a
bored teenager with the very vague notion of being something
exciting like a medium. We dabbled for a little while
at slumber parties and in broad daylight but it wasn't
until I was 15 that I had my first honest experience
with anything supernatural.
It was a Saturday night in July, 1 month after my 15th
birthday. All of my girlfriends were going to get dressed
up and sneak into the local pub, something not achievable
for me due to my 15 year old looks and the fact that
my Mum would probably be wherever they were going. Before
heading out, a few people had drinks at my boyfriends
house, where I stayed on.
I remember being slightly intoxicated 11.30pm ?? I was
sitting on a chair when all of a sudden it was as if
someone walked straight into the room and stood directly
ahead of me. I could see them, if this makes sense,
but nothing was there. I mean there was nothing, no
foggy image, nothing and I knew that someone was there.
I told my boyfriend that someone was "standing
there" and that they were trying to tell me something.
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When
I told my boyfriend he just started rambling about how
"everyone sees and hears things" - (the wisdom
of a 15 year old boy) and I kept telling him to be quiet
because they were trying to tell me something and we started
to argue and the whole thing just blew to pieces and he
called me a taxi and I headed home.
The next morning it must have been at 10.00am or so I
headed to the beach to hang out with my friends, I'll
never forget how scared I got when I saw one of my girl
friends crying.
My best friend had been killed in a car accident the night
before after sneaking out and going to the pub and getting
into a car with a drunken 21 year who should have known
better.
The car accident occurred at around 11.30pm and she
died on arrival at hospital. She was with me before
she left and no matter what anyone thought about my
story in the years that followed I always knew and that's
all that mattered to me.
Not to ruin one good ghost story with another straight
off the bat...I'll sign in again next week "when
I was 17".
PS: I fwd'd the last posting about my best friend dying
in a car accident and visiting me the night of her death.
I thought that I would add that this happened whilst
in Sydney. I grew up in Manly.
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Spooky
Experiences
Submitted by: Zza Zza, Sydney, Australia (26/11/02)
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When I was about 11 I had my first
experience of seeing an apparition of some sort.
One night I had a bad dream so I climbed in to bed with
mum and dad. I couldn't get to sleep though and just
a few hours into morning I rolled over to face the curtains.
But instead what I saw was a white shape appearing.
At first it looked like a blur but then I saw a face.It
really freaked me out and for the rest of the week I
slept with my parents.
I have witnessed other accounts of 'spooks'. One day
I was inside, in my room by myself when I heard a noise
of what sounded like the remote-controlled car from
downstairs, so I went to see if it was my brother. But
when I got there no-one was in sight. AS I turned to
leave I heard the cutlery draw open and the knife and
forks being moved- I had a clear view of the kitchen
and no one was there!
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This
happened a few more times so and other kind of things
have also been heard, not just from me but my brother
as well; we've heard footsteps and doors closing and at
night you can hear voices.
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Child
Apparitions
Submitted by: Lisa, Queensland, Australia (14/11/02)
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originally grew up in Sydney and I remember a night when
my mother and her two brothers were discussing these two
ghosts they used to see as children. Their parents, my
grandparents, used to own a grocery shop and a butchers
shop on Cleveland Street, Redfern and they lived above
the shops.
They were saying how at different times they used to wake
up at night and see these two little boys smiling at the
end of their beds dressed in little blue outfits, like
a child would be in around the early 1800's they said
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Anyway,
as they were talking my mothers oldest brother said that
their mother had lost twins one time when she was violently
hit by my mother's alcoholic father in the stomach. They
were all amazed that maybe these were the twins coming
back to see their brothers and sister! By the way, the
butcher shop is still there to this day it's now a Halal
butchers! I wonder if they have seen the boys.
Thanks for your time!
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Premonitions
Submitted by: Peter, Central Queensland, Australia
(11/11/02)
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I
had a premonition of the Sept 11 attacks on the World
Trade Center exactly one week before it happened. But,
at that time I didn't know where or when. So I couldn't
do much about it....
Well, I've had another premonition. This time I saw a
weapon of mass destruction being used on a highly populated
western city.
Again, I don't know where or when. I can recall, in detail,
the observation area and that of a name that springs to
mind, but I don't know why. I didn't know who he was.
I checked the name out and he, ...Bob Quinn, is (I think)
the leader of the Qld. State Liberal party.
He was the man, according to my premonition, could tell
me where it was going to happen. He seems highly unlikely
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far as a time, ... based on the last premonitions time
frame, I would guess around the 16th of November.
I hope to God I'm wrong!
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Ghostly
Influence?
Submitted by: Spooked, Brisbane, Queensland, Australia
(11/11/02)
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I
would like to tell you about what I have seen and what
other people have seen in this particular house.
First
of all it was the house across the street from mine.
A lady named Alice in her early to mid 50's lived there.
She was always such a cranky old thing. When I was about
13 and my brother was 10 we used to walk home from school
on Alice's lawn along side of the road knowing she would
scream out to us to "GET OFF HER LAWN" She
would always see us because she sat in this one corner
of her dining room and just watch out the window at
everyone.
Anyway
when I was 14 Alice found out she had breast cancer.
Towards the end before she died she would come over
and visit us nearly every day and stay until late. Anyway
she finally died and her place became a rental.
When
I was 20 A couple and their 3 kids moved into the place.
We gradually became friends. We got talking about the
house and I asked Julie if she had witnessed any strange
occurrences in the house. She said she had. She said
that everytime her and her husband have a fight pictures
start flying off the wall, saucepan lids get thrown
across the kitchen at Mike everytime they argue. That
was all she said to me, but I just thought "yeah
right, typical ghost story".
But,
a couple of weeks later I went over for a coffee and
Julie said to me that her and Mike were sitting watching
a movie one night when she heard the dining chair slide
across the floor. Mike looked back and saw nothing.
Anyway when the movie finished Julie got up to turn
the lights off while Mike went to bed. She tidied up
the dining table and pushed in all the chairs, turned
the lights out and went to bed.
Julie
got up later that night to attend to her baby. When
she came out she found the dining chair had been pulled
out as if someone was sitting in it. She told me that
it was only the one chair that did it. The one in the
corner of the dining room. I told her that was where
Alice used to sit watching out the window.
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Anyway
not long after Julie found out that Mike was cheating
on her so she kicked him out. He got pretty physical
but soon stopped when things started getting thrown
towards his head. The same thing happened when Mike
would get verbal at the kids and start picking on them
(2 were his step kids).
I didn't think anything of it as I thought it was none
of my business what went on between them until Julie
came over one day saying she had had enough and asked
if we could help her move out. She explained everything
that had happened and that's when mum came out with
it.
She
said everything that has happened to Julie sounds pretty
similar to Alice. Alice's husband cheated on her. He
left and went to this other woman. He would also get
very vocal towards her kids and violent towards her.
So all these happenings were just Alice looking after
Julie.
The
same pattern happened with the tenants before Julie
and Mike. Although they never mentioned any ghostly
activity except that Sandra said she'd see a glow under
the door of her bedroom sometimes and footsteps down
the hallway that would stop outside the bedroom. That
was it. But her husband was abusive to her and the kids
and also cheated on her.
Anyway,
as for my experience with Alice. When I was helping
Julie pack I came to her bedroom with Julie right behind
me. Just as I reached the doorway I turned around from
talking to Julie and saw this extremely quick trailing
light fly from one side of the room to the other. I
went white but Julie told me not to panic coz Alice
always did that.
I
am 21 now and we have new neighbours. I am dreading
to think about what is happening with them at the moment.
Could Alice's tragic life have an effect on them too......?
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Haunted
Restaurant?
Submitted by: Elanor, Sydney Australia (02/11/02)
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I was at the Ghengis Khan Mongolian Grill in Sydney
one night. Throughout the meal, I had a few drinks.
On one occasion I went to the bar, and while the barman
was pouring my drink, I noticed an upturned shot glass
move about two inches along the bench.
After rubbing my eyes and contemplating going to an
AA meeting, I looked at the glass and it moved the same
distance again.
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Excessive
alcohol or a haunted restaurant?
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Nocturnal
Visitation
Submitted by: Tony, Liverpool Sydney (24/10/02)
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I
have had an interest in the paranormal since I was about
12 , I have read many books on the paranormal , I have
also read a lot of books by Erich von Daniken , one
book that had changed my life was "Transformation"
by Whitley Streiber....... from reading his experiences
I never thought such a thing would happen to me.
One night recently when returning home from a party
the only thing on my mind was sleep, being the designated
driver I had had nothing to drink (or smoke) that night,
ironically my radio would not turn on (I cannot sleep
without music) and neither would any other electrical
appliance in my room. Thinking nothing of it I went
to bed.
However
I could not sleep that night I knew something was wrong,
it was bright night outside and I had decided to try
and visualise my room in light, when I turned to look
over towards the window I could see 3 black figures
about 8 foot tall each , at first I had never felt so
much fear come over me in my life, but then I felt a
feeling that these were the people I had been looking
for my whole life, the people that somehow had answers
to all the questions I had ever wanted to ask.
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Then
within one short second I felt as if everything I ever
learnt had no importance what so ever that I have been
learning the wrong things. All I could make of the beings
is that they were wearing some sort of clothing similar
to that of a scottish kilt but pure black. I cannot
remember anything after noticing this. I awoke the next
day at about midday without a memory of this until 4
days later.
Since that night there have dramatic improvements in
my self esteem and understanding of society. I have
kept this story to myself because I feel it is something
sentimental to me.
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Ouija
Influence
Submitted by: Thrillhouse - South-West Sydney (11/10/02)
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After
a failed attempt with a Ouija board one evening in late
2001, my home in the city of Campelltown has been acting
quite strange (I avoid using the word 'haunted' because
I'm not sure of this). I have personally witnessed numerous
passing figures through my house, this has also been
noted by a friend on a couple of occasions.
More worrying was an occasion when I was sitting studying
on my kitchen table, when out of nowhere the kitchen sink
began flowing. I found this strange in itself, but even
more strange was the fact that the flowing water was from
the hot tap, which had not been used all day.
Another study-related vision occurred in late September
this year when I saw a dark figure standing behind my
right shoulder as I sat. The most recent occurrence
happened on the long weekend just last week. I went
to bed at about 2am on Sunday morning, shutting my bedroom
door behind me. My brother left for work in the morning
at 8am and says that he did not open my bedroom door
before he left. I awoke at 9am and saw the door open,
but thought nothing of it thinking it was probably my
brother.
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Then I again woke at 10am and noted
the door was shut, at that moment I was a little weary,
but became even more weary when I noted that all the
windows in the house were shut, taking into account
the fact that my bedroom door does not close randomly.
Anyway this stuff continues to happen, if it begins to
get stranger I will give updated reports.
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Great
Aunt's Ghost
Submitted by: Kirsten - Perth, Western Australia (08/10/02)
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When I about twelve I snuck out of my bedroom window
with two of my friends to walk around the streets with
two of my friends, we thought it would be an exciting
thing to do.
As we walked up one particular street, Jura Court, in
Duncraig. My friend turned to me and said, "Can you
see that man looking at us" She claimed he was wearing
a green and Yellow striped rugby jumper and was clean
shaven. As I looked towards the place where she was
pointing My other friend told me that she also could
see a man but he had a beard and he seemed to be standing
although she could not see the lower part of his body.
I could not see a man, I saw a woman, she had long dark
brow hair (waist length) and was wearing a blue knitted
jumper. I could only see the top half of her body also
even though it was at the height that I should have
been able to see her legs. There was nothing obstructing
our view. This experience frightened the three of us
as we were all looking at the same place yet we saw
three different figures. At that point we all turned
and ran.
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About a month later I was looking
through a photo collection of my grandmothers and had
told her earlier that day about the experience that
we had. It was what happened next that still gives me
cold shivers...I picked up a photo of the woman I had
seen that night in Jura court. When I asked who the
woman was, my grandmother replied that it was a picture
of her sister taken when she was in her teens. She commented
how close I had been to her before she had died. I do
not remember much of this relationship as I was only
seven when she died.
My great aunt had died 5 years before in a nursing home
in her eighties. Maybe she had come to check up on me
and let me know she knew I was walking the streets in
the early hours of the night and that it wasn't the right
thing to do. To this day my friends and I do not know
who the two men that they had seen are.
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Cloud
Ghost
Submitted by: Linda - Melbourne, Australia (02/10/02)
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I was walking outside of my house in the middle of the
day to the garden. I looked into my window and saw a
flash of light in the window. I thought something had
caught on fire, so I ran inside and out of the corner
of my eye I saw a cloud of dust.
As I turned around to see what was there, it had disappeared.
At that moment I was in a state of shock. I was very
frightened. A few hours later it began to get really
cold in the house. It was a warm, sunny day outside
and I didn't know why it got so cold. Then I saw the
cloud dust again and this time it "floated" quickly
into the basement.
A few days went by and it was still very cold in every
room of the house. I was too scared to go in the basement
but I was curious as to what I had seen. So I went very
slowly into the basement, and as I got farther down
the stairs, I felt the cold turning even more bitter.
I saw the cloud thing again disappear behind the furnace.
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Scared but still very determined
to find out what this thing was, I walked to the furnace
and as soon as I got there saw a sort of old-looking
wood box. It had dust all over it. I knew that those
books were not supposed to be there. So I studied the
history of the house and found that the house was used
for a cult and may have been used by witches over 50
years ago. Something went wrong and released something
in the world it was not supposed to.
I had burned the box and never saw the cloud ghost again.
I moved out of the house the next week.
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Hotel
Apparition
Submitted by: Alanna - Melbourne (01/10/02)
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I was on vacation with friends in Sydney and we stayed
in this really old hotel. Everything seemed fine and
we were all laughing and having a good time, it was
getting late and we had planned to leave early to see
a couple of tours and shows the next day so we went
to bed.
In the early morning hours I had gotten up to go to
the restroom. It was down the hall. As I was walking
down the hall I had seen a figure of a man standing
on the stairway. It was kind of dark but light enough
to see where you were going.I thought it was my imagination
so I kept going. I left the restroom back to our room.
The figure was still there, only this time it was saying
all these blurbs like there was more than one person
there. I couldn't see it's face at all and it was staring
right at me!!!
It started up the stairs, terrified I ran back to my
room as fast as I could and got into my bed and hid
under the covers. About an hour passed by and nothing
happened, so I slowly opened the door and looked down
the hall. There was nothing there. I calmed myself down
and went to bed.
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The
next morning I told the manager of the hotel what had
happened and she said that many people had complained
of seeing this "man" on the stairs. She said she had
heard of a construction worker who took part in building
the hotel died after falling off the edge of the top
stair falling nearly 50 feet to the concrete floor.
My friends were freaked and later they said talked about
the best part of their vacation - staying in a haunted
hotel.
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