Yes, I do believe in ghosts, I have a very long story why I believe in ghosts, so, here goes:<br><br>My great-grandma lived in this giant green house, and well, too make a super long story short, she had to have someone live with her so my grandpa & grandma did. After awhile, my grandpa died, so, my grandma stayed with her, until she had to be put into a nursing home.<br><br>I went to my grandma's house faithfully every weekend, and was sometimes there till 3 in the morning by myself. And well, I could hear the toilet flushing, people talking, and walking around.<br><br>Well, I hated being on the steps to go upstairs (where I stayed) and when I went upstairs, I felt like something was there, and wanted to jump out at me.<br><br>Ok, well, soon after, my grandma passed away. Well, here's some other things that happened before I get to the scariest part.<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Event Number 1</span><br>My great-aunt Linda was at the house along with my grandma, my other great-aunt, and me. No guys what-so-ever. Well, my Aunt was yelling at me to come downstairs, and she was calling me names (jokingly) and then, my grandma said that Linda's face went white, and she goes "Linda, what's wrong?" And Linda said she saw some guy walk by, and give her the nastiest look for yelling at me. And she thought one of my cousins was there, and after we showed her no one was there but us, she wouldn't step foot in that house again.<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Event number 2</span><br>My grandpa was younger, and his dad was rebuilding the steps that went upstairs. Well, my great-grandma & my grandpa saw a guy in overralls walk in, and walk up to the steps where my great-grandpa was. Then, he vanished.<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Event number 3</span> <span style="font-style:italic">This one isn't really ghostly, but, it has something to do with the end</span><br>My great-grandpa was rebuilding the pantry floor. And he lifted this piece of wood up and looked into a well, and then, he immediately closed it, and forbid anyone to look in there.<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Event Number 4</span><br>You could always hear a dog walking around outside<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Random Events</span><br>Things flying off the stove<br>People in pictures, that weren't in the house.<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Scary Part</span><br><br>After my grandma passed away, my Uncle Shawn contacted his friends (all of whom are pro. ghost hunters)<br>Well, anyway, We contacted them, and they said they'd do an investigation.<br><br>Well, I went down the first time they did anything, and here's all they found on the first night:<br><br>Their camera's died in the kitchen (even after fully charged)<br>They found numerous voices (I can prolly find the site where they have these)<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Voices:</span><br><br>Now, in each of these, if you PM me, I can prolly give you the sight to listen to them, but, here's the description:<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Voice 1</span><br>My Uncle shawn, and two other guys in the house, Uncle was the only one talking. (Me and my grandpa were really close, so, this'll help you understand the voices)<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Uncle</span> Dad, it'll be OK, I'll watch out for Tia for you, and make sure she's ok.<br><span style="font-weight:bold">15-30 second pause</span><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Unidentified voice</span> <span style="font-style:italic">Sounds like grandpa</span> Thank you Shawn<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Voice 2</span><br>There were 3-4 guys in the house at this recording.<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Rusty</span> let's go in the pantry<br><span style="font-weight:bold">Other guy talking</span><br><span style="font-weight:bold">In background, you here someone say "Come Help Me"</span> Girls voice<br><span style="font-style:italic">Related to event 3</span><br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Voice 3</span> <span style="font-style:italic">Scares me the most</span><br>There was me, my aunt Debbie & Rusty, who didn't talk until I asked him something. One of the ghosts in this house was named Ramen. <br><br><span style="font-weight:bold">Me</span> Hi Ramen!<br><span style="font-weight:bold">Unidentified male's voice</span> Hiiii<br><br>Freaky eh? Lol, PM me for the site, after I find it.
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