Ghost Stories

Breathtaking sounds

AND I was staying at a friend's house and we kept hearing strange noises and footsteps. I went outside the bedroom door to see if anyone was there, but there was only darkness. I came back and tried to get some sleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, the sounds started again. So I went to the door again and heard the sound of someone running down the hall. I lost my breath, ran back to bed and woke my friend up. The noises kept coming back and my friend and I were scared to death.

She told me that a man committed suicide in this house. At 3:00 I finally got home. I was very afraid and couldn't do anything. I never expected something like this to happen. I never believed in this whole ghost thing, but now I'm a believer. Some believe me and some don't. This is something I usually prefer to keep to myself. Now I watch Ghost Hunters every night before I go to bed and I can't fall asleep. Nothing has happened since then, but I think about it all the time. It was something I will never forget.

  • J.W.H

    John Williams is a blogger and independent writer focused on consciousness, perception, and human awareness, exploring topics such as dreams, intuition, and non-ordinary states of experience. Driven by a lifelong curiosity about the nature of reality and subjective experience, his perspective was shaped in part by structured study, including the Gateway Voyage program at the Monroe Institute. His writing avoids dogma and sensationalism, instead emphasizing critical thinking, personal insight, and grounded exploration. Through his work, John examines complex and often misunderstood subjects with clarity, openness, and an emphasis on awareness, choice, and personal responsibility.

Black thing

That is the name of our follower, The Black Thing. This haunts me and my three friends: Shaz, Olivia and Tasha. Since my first dream, we have seen this thing that is completely black with red eyes. In my dream it killed my friend Tasha. It has been following us ever since. For example, when my three friends and I go to school in our neighborhood to gain work experience, from time to time everything goes from the front door to the back door. We don't know what it means at all… But my friend Olivia is afraid it's an evil spirit and wants to hurt her. This is! Last night he appeared in her dream and strangled her, he did it to me and Shaz too, but not as seriously, she was taken to the hospital and has to come back next week. Shaz has psychic abilities, so he tells us what will happen in our lives, but it doesn't look pretty…

I believe it is there to assist us and guide us through life. Although you never know what a black spirit can do! Soon we will all be using a Ouija board to learn more! Right now he's watching me brush my hair and I know he'll be watching me forever…

  • J.W.H

    John Williams is a blogger and independent writer focused on consciousness, perception, and human awareness, exploring topics such as dreams, intuition, and non-ordinary states of experience. Driven by a lifelong curiosity about the nature of reality and subjective experience, his perspective was shaped in part by structured study, including the Gateway Voyage program at the Monroe Institute. His writing avoids dogma and sensationalism, instead emphasizing critical thinking, personal insight, and grounded exploration. Through his work, John examines complex and often misunderstood subjects with clarity, openness, and an emphasis on awareness, choice, and personal responsibility.

When I was about to go to sleep

ANDaround 2:00 this morning (22/03/07) I turned off the airy and went to sleep. I had one arm above my head on the pillow and the other at my side. Both my hands are facing up. After a minute or so I started to feel a tickling, almost itchy feeling. I decided to move my hand above my head to scratch it, but I couldn't lift it. I felt really confused but decided to apply my other hand. I couldn't lift it either. Then I started feeling pressure in both arms. I was scared. My eyes widened and I became very concerned. I couldn't understand what was happening. My arms started to hurt from the pressure and I still couldn't move them. I was immobilized. I was too scared to make any sound (and I was also mindful of the rest of my sleeping family). I started to feel this tingling sensation all over my body. But there was nothing I could do.

The strangest thing happened next. My hands started moving on their own. They felt as if someone was opening and closing them. This all took about fifteen minutes. After a while, the tension began to ease and I could finally move my arms. I rolled over and felt like maybe I could fall asleep now. I started feeling it again. This time I felt as if someone was lying behind me and wrapped their arms around me. I couldn't move again. I started feeling tingly again. However, it passed after two minutes. That's all. Although, strangely enough, when I started writing all this, my nose started bleeding.

This isn't the first time I've had sex with someone while lying in bed. The next bit would be too tiny to describe in full, so I'm adding it to this one. A year ago I was lying in bed. It must have been around 2 a.m. too. Suddenly I felt as if someone had jumped on the bed at my feet. This end of my bed dipped and made lots of noises when something landed on it. I went to turn on the airy, but there was nothing there.

These are my experiences and I speak completely honestly. I swear.

– Jewelry

  • J.W.H

    John Williams is a blogger and independent writer focused on consciousness, perception, and human awareness, exploring topics such as dreams, intuition, and non-ordinary states of experience. Driven by a lifelong curiosity about the nature of reality and subjective experience, his perspective was shaped in part by structured study, including the Gateway Voyage program at the Monroe Institute. His writing avoids dogma and sensationalism, instead emphasizing critical thinking, personal insight, and grounded exploration. Through his work, John examines complex and often misunderstood subjects with clarity, openness, and an emphasis on awareness, choice, and personal responsibility.