Do you believe in ghosts?
I’m always so curious to everyone’s stories relating to the paranormal! Personally, I do believe the paranormal exists. I do believe there are ghosts that roam. Mostly because I’ve had things happen that have no explanation.
When I was a kid, we lived in what I called a “haunted house”. Every night, you could hear footsteps going up the stairs but no one was ever there. You could also hear taps and stomps from the roof. There was constant wall knocking from both houses (our house was connected to the one next to us, we were the only two houses there). That house still remains a mystery to me but it got demolished sometime after I moved to Florida and the other family moved out. I always swore there were ghosts and bad vibes there.
I had two porcelain dolls as a child and I don’t mess with dolls. I have such a fear of them now! I swear to ya’ll these two dolls moved constantly on their own. Their eyes moved ALL the time. I’d leave them in one place, go out with my parents, come back and they were somewhere else. My parents never believed me. Just said I was imagining it. I knew I wasn’t! I started to have nightmares of them coming and k*ll*ng my family. So at some yard sale, I deadass sold them to an old lady for $7. They were definitely worth hundreds of dollars but I did not care! I needed them OUT! Since then, I deadass cannot and will not be around dolls. Even going down the toy aisle, I get bad anxiety!
We were dog sitting a year ago, my husband and I. His coworkers grandparents trusted us a lot. His co worker had warned us that there was a friendly ghost named Karen who lived upstairs in the guest room closet. She smoked a lot so that room smelled like smoke and was always cold. We slept in Kam’s room cause no way in hell was I sleeping in the guest room! When hubby would be at work and I was alone, there would be constant noises and footsteps from upstairs where her room was. There was one day where I was alone waiting for him to come from work and their grandchild’s toy started to go off. It kept saying “play with me” repeatedly. I know that sounds insane and I so wish I recorded it. Even hubby was skeptical. But I swear ya’ll. It did it again so I messaged the grandma and told her if there was an off switch on it and that it kept saying that. She responded with that toy doesn’t even have batteries in it right now and how it was creepy. 😭😭😭 When I tell ya’ll, I ran out that mf house so fast. We don’t dog sit for them anymore. I just get so scared being there.
Do you have any paranormal stories? Or ghost stories? Any spooky tales to tell?












































































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