Has anyone ever seen a ghost?

Hi! I don’t know if it was a ghost but we never found a coherent answer for it: It was night and all the family was already in bed. I didn’t realise I was partly asleep but I sort of dreamt that a very tall man was walking along the corridor to my brother’s bedroom. I knew he was evil and was up to something wrong, then I heard him open the door. I could not move or scream. My brother cried out for help and we all turned on the lights and went to his room. There was nobody there, except for him, who was terrified. He said someone had entered and panted near his face, that was when he screamed. We had two cats and thought that was the reason: just a nightmare combined with the cats’ movements inside. But our cats were miowing outside, asking to get in. We searched everywhere: under the beds, inside the closets… Could it be a shared bad dream? We’ll never know.

I’ve seen them and heard them. As ironic as this sounds, you live and let live.

yes several times. Try to help if I can

I work alone, at a night, in a building that was used by the Nazis as an armory, then later as a detention and interrogation center. It’s a pretty spooky place. One night, I was closing up the building and heading home. After I had turned off all the lights, I walked down the hallway leading to the parking lot where my car was. As I walked down the narrow corridor in total darkness, I heard a strange noise behind me. It was a low, whistling sound, almost like a person groaning. I turned around and walked back down the corridor. The noise got louder and louder. Finally, I was standing next to the room the noise was coming from. I opened the door, and you would not believe what I saw. Someone had forgotten to close the window, and the gusty wind was blowing into the room, causing the loose heating pipes to creak. I closed the window, and went home.

Ghosts don’t exist. And the more I hear people talk about their supposed encounters with ghosts, the more convinced I become that they aren’t real.

Yes, the Pope is a ghost :-).

I have once, the stories too long to type though.

wow thats freaky! thank you 4 being the ONLY ONE that answered my question the right way!

I’ve seen a ghost before but over the island of Samoa where my friend and her family are frm. long story but here it is… Last year I went on a trip with my friend and her family to Samoa some small island we went to her uncles place and when I saw the houses they had no doors,walls,rooms or anything just a plain house made of sticks or sumthin. But any/wayz 3 dayz after my friend and I were in the city called Apia where we were hangin out, and at a tyme where everyone had to be asleep 11:00pm we desided to go home, so we called for a cab and it came 10 mins later. On our way home frm inside the cab we saw on the side of the road a young person sitting there sobbing and the cab driver saw it aswell and stoped to see if the young person was ok. My friend and I got out and had a look it was a little girl and we asked her to come in the cab so the driver can drop her to where she lived. As we were heading home the young girl sitting in the front tells the driver to stop for a moment because she needed to check sumthin, she got out and took almost an hour to check what she wanted to and all of a sudden when she got back in we looked at her and we all saw the most uglyest old woman hu died a long tyme ago but was wondering around in the city. Everyone knew she was a bad ghost hu didnt go to heaven and ended up in the streets haunting people. We told her papa and he started telling us all these ghost true stories that all Samoan people believe in. That if they don’t go to heaven and turn into ghosts and live haunting people if not their own family. But that lady was so hidious and you wud of shi*t your pants if you saw it. my friend and I screamed and sed it was dream for everyday till we got back to Australia “im never going back to Samoa it freaky!

I’ve seen a ghost before but over the island of Samoa where my friend and her family are frm. long story but here it is… Last year I went on a trip with my friend and her family to Samoa some small island we went to her uncles place and when I saw the houses they had no doors,walls,rooms or anything just a plain house made of sticks or sumthin. But any/wayz 3 dayz after my friend and I were in the city called Apia where we were hangin out, and at a tyme where everyone had to be asleep 11:00pm we desided to go home, so we called for a cab and it came 10 mins later. On our way home frm inside the cab we saw on the side of the road a young person sitting there sobbing and the cab driver saw it aswell and stoped to see if the young person was ok. My friend and I got out and had a look it was a little girl and we asked her to come in the cab so the driver can drop her to where she lived. As we were heading home the young girl sitting in the front tells the driver to stop for a moment because she needed to check sumthin, she got out and took almost an hour to check what she wanted to and all of a sudden when she got back in we looked at her and we all saw the most uglyest old woman hu died a long tyme ago but was wondering around in the city. Everyone knew she was a bad ghost hu didnt go to heaven and ended up in the streets haunting people. We told her papa and he started telling us all these ghost true stories that all Samoan people believe in. That if they don’t go to heaven and turn into ghosts and live haunting people if not their own family. But that lady was so hidious and you wud of shi*t your pants if you saw it. my friend and I screamed and sed it was dream for everyday till we got back to Australia “im never going back to Samoa it freaky!

One Christmas Eve a few years ago, my entire family was at my grandparents’ house all excited about Christmas Day being just one sleep away. The little ones and the adults all went to bed fairly early, but my cousins, siblings and I stayed up a little later than we were supposed to.

My grandmother’s house has three stories and the bottom level has a large bedroom with two bunk beds against one wall and a single bed against the opposite wall. We were all staying in the bottom level bedroom, with me on the top bunk, my cousin on the bottom, my 2 brothers, top to tail on a mattress on the floor and my sister, and another cousin top to tail on the single bed.

Everybody decided that it was time to turn in, so we made our way downstairs and hopped into bed. We were all just lying there chatting with the light off and the door closed when I looked over and saw a figure in the shape of a boy of about 11 standing in front of the doorway. I immediately assumed it was my brother and told him to get to bed. My brother replied “Ahhh, I AM in bed.” I looked down and could see his face. Everybody else in the room then confirmed that they were also in their beds as well.

I looked up again and saw that the figure was still there. “Well then, who is that?” I said and pointed toward the door. And no sooner had I said it than the figure vanished into the darkness.

I know it was real because my family were all there and they believed me because they could tell I was serious by the tones in my voice and how I was reacting. Needless to say, we ALL slept on the mattress on the floor that night.

No. That is, nobody has ever seen a ghost.

no I haven’t but I deff feel like they are there.