Any have unexplainable experiences, supernatural?

Took this picture in Gettysburg early one morning at a house I know had no one in it but still got photo of someone in window Love Gettysburg.
 

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Had a number of weird things happen when I was younger. Once was at my fathers house when I was about 16 or 17. It was a nice sunny Sunday afternoon and I was the only one home sitting in the living room watching the Packers game. Well during the game I started to hear the sound of someone jumping on my little brothers bed. It was plain as day, heard the thud of impact, squeak of the springs and rustle of the blankets. I muted the TV and stopped and listened for a minute or two and it just kept on going. I thought someone might be there messing with me so I quietly tried sneaking up the stairs to peak into thier room. As soon as I got to the point I could see into the bedroom it went dead silent. That freaked me out so at that point I decided to finish the game at a friends house until someone else came home.

Another time me and a buddy where messing with an Ouija board (we had quite a few odd things happen with that) Well one time he asked it if he would get a deer that hunting season. (still about 8-9 months away) It said yes. He then asked how many points it would be and it told him 0. We didn't doe hunt so were scratching our heads on that one, He asked it again how many points and it said 8. We both laughed it off think it was a bunch of BS and forgot about it. Deer season finaly rolled around an we both had or stands set up about 1/2 mile or so from each other. Couple hours into the morning I hear a shot from his direction and hear him start hollaring for me to come over. I went running through the woods to his blind and not 10 feet in fornt of it laid a doe he had shot. It was at his bait pile, must of saw him move and then charged his blind. He dropped it since he thought it was going to come in after him. (Odd for a whitetail to run towards you especialy during hunting season) Had to field clean that one and smuggle it home since we didn't have doe permits. About a week later we are out at the same spots again and I heard another shot, followed by the same hollaring. Come running again and this time he thinks he has a buck, hit it but it ran. We waited abit and followed the blood trail and found it about a 1/4 mile away just over the side of a hill. 8 pointer this time. We were driving home with it in the back of the truck when I remember what Ouija said way back when and just looked over and him and said 0 and 8. The color dropped out of his face as soon as I said it and we never messed with that again.
 
Had a number of weird things happen when I was younger. Once was at my fathers house when I was about 16 or 17. It was a nice sunny Sunday afternoon and I was the only one home sitting in the living room watching the Packers game. Well during the game I started to hear the sound of someone jumping on my little brothers bed. It was plain as day, heard the thud of impact, squeak of the springs and rustle of the blankets. I muted the TV and stopped and listened for a minute or two and it just kept on going. I thought someone might be there messing with me so I quietly tried sneaking up the stairs to peak into thier room. As soon as I got to the point I could see into the bedroom it went dead silent. That freaked me out so at that point I decided to finish the game at a friends house until someone else came home.

Another time me and a buddy where messing with an Ouija board (we had quite a few odd things happen with that) Well one time he asked it if he would get a deer that hunting season. (still about 8-9 months away) It said yes. He then asked how many points it would be and it told him 0. We didn't doe hunt so were scratching our heads on that one, He asked it again how many points and it said 8. We both laughed it off think it was a bunch of BS and forgot about it. Deer season finaly rolled around an we both had or stands set up about 1/2 mile or so from each other. Couple hours into the morning I hear a shot from his direction and hear him start hollaring for me to come over. I went running through the woods to his blind and not 10 feet in fornt of it laid a doe he had shot. It was at his bait pile, must of saw him move and then charged his blind. He dropped it since he thought it was going to come in after him. (Odd for a whitetail to run towards you especialy during hunting season) Had to field clean that one and smuggle it home since we didn't have doe permits. About a week later we are out at the same spots again and I heard another shot, followed by the same hollaring. Come running again and this time he thinks he has a buck, hit it but it ran. We waited abit and followed the blood trail and found it about a 1/4 mile away just over the side of a hill. 8 pointer this time. We were driving home with it in the back of the truck when I remember what Ouija said way back when and just looked over and him and said 0 and 8. The color dropped out of his face as soon as I said it and we never messed with that again.

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Took this picture in Gettysburg early one morning at a house I know had no one in it but still got photo of someone in window Love Gettysburg.

Tony, Great picture! Ive watched those Gettysgurg haunting shows. I would love to go there and spend the night on the battlefield. Thanks for posting.
 
Kinda long but worth the read:

I made a tree fort with some friends in the woods that were supposedly "Indian burial grounds (Lenni-Lenape)" when we were 15yo. Once done we decided to camp out. Right around 11pm we ordered pizza and had it delivered to the house just outside of the woods, bout half a mile away, we figured if we waited on the curb we could just pay the guy when he showed up. 2 guys went to the curb, me and my buddy stayed in the treehouse. After 10 minutes of the guys being gone we hear rustling of the leaves from outside like someone dragging their feet in leaves, but its opposite of the trail. We look outside and see nobody, then BOOM! the bottom of the fort lifts up. I'm not talking someone hit it, I'm talking it actually bows up. The same noise happens again, and stops right in front of the fort's door opening. Suddenly the sound runs down the hill and into the creek. (The fort was made right next to a big dropoff that ran down to the water, it was so steep that if we ever dropped a hammer down there it would take 5 minutes to get it back as you'd have to use roots to climb back up) What felt like an eternity went by. Suddenly the sound comes running back up the hill in like 4 seconds, and under the fort, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!!! Forts bottom gets hit again like 10 times in a row.. Then the sound just walks off deep into the woods. Me and my friend are statues, unable to move. About 1 minutes later my friend and I Puke at the exact same time. When our other friends come back 20 minutes later they right away know something is wrong, theres puke everywhere, we can't move and are white as ghosts, supposedly my buddy looked "demonic" in the dim lighting we had but I don't remember that. We huddled into a group and walked out of the woods terrified.

The next day my friend's parents went into the woods as they thought it was just someone messing with us and they were ready to file a police report. Only problem was.. There were no footprints in the mud under the fort, there were nails everywhere that would have prevented someone from putting their hands on the fort to lift the bottom in the dark, the fort was too tall to really push up on, and too solid to make the floor bow like it did the night before, also the hill was just too steep for someone to run up as quickly as they did.

16 years later I've never stepped foot back into those woods, and I have been terrified by the idea of ghosts ever since and can't sleep in old houses.

I always tell myself it was probably a big white tail deer that was using the bottom of the fort as a rub.. though I know that's unlikely.
 
In my hometown people say this place is haunted.
It is a historic water mill which was built by Swiss and French
immigrants in 1876.
In the night of 7th March 1881 the mill burned down and continued burning
till next day ,the 8th March 1881 the wife of the Swiss immigrant, who was
the Mills keeper, drowned at the river when she fell from her horse.
Some days later,her husband commited suicide at their cabin some meters
away North from the mill.
Some say at night voices and unexplained sounds are heard.Nobody dares
to spend the night at the place .
But in daylight it is a lovely peaceful place to stay.After many years I visited
the old Mill and felt I was welcome there .
Here is a video youtube video link to it : Spanish spoken...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mGwIxmZDsh8
 
I had struggled with faith all my life. I'm quite academic. Evolution, big bang, particle physics etc. Fairly in depth studies. Just couldn't get to the point of faith in God or Jesus.

same here

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I've had a few experiences that I can't explain. Years ago my friends and I tried an ouija board, needless to say that was an unsettling experience.

I know the science behind a ouija board (thanks mythbusters)........ but lets just say that I don't mess with that !!!! any more. Science cannot explain what happened and unless 3 of us where hallucinating at the same time... I cant explain it.
 
Never had

Never metal detecting or mining did I have a experience but When my dad died 3 days later at 2:am I awoke with the feeling someone was in my and ex wifes bedroom. I sat up in my waterbead and saw my Dad at the end of the bed with arms crossed and smiling, well when I sat up shaking the bed my ex woke up to see the same thing except for a scowl from dad, screamed and ran to the bathroom and locked the door. Next night 2: am the horn in his truck went off out front and he visited again. I unplugged the wire and it quit, never had a problem with the horn again. Couple days later found out she was cheating on me with next door neighbor. Thanks Dad :D

Younger brother died and same thing 3 days later or nights 2:am my stereo in the living room went off on full blast (could be heard a block away) on a religious station Spirit 101.1 just as they announced there station id. SPIRIT 101.0 crazy loud. Dad and brother must have had a talk and my brother was a electronics repairman. I never listened to that station or had the tuner near there so was very enlightening. Wife was impressed also. Have gotten a lot closer with the lord.
 
I've never had one but behind my grandparents home was a circa 1700's house, it was always reported to be haunted, the guy who lived there said he seen a few ghost, and some workers there had strange experiences, anyway they had a party one time and my grandparents (who were there) said every cabinet door in the home flung open at the same time. I can say this, the trash dump for the home was my grandfathers yard, it made for some good detecting. :D

My cousin was telling me a story a few weeks ago about her and her sister when they were younger. She woke up and looked across her room and seen a guy in a black hat standing in her closet, she thought she was going crazy so she asked her sister who was in the bed across the room to shut the closet door, her sister said "No, there's a man in there". She said they both started to scream and he vanished.

I never seen a ghost, and don't really want to. :lol:
 
Never metal detecting or mining did I have a experience but When my dad died 3 days later at 2:am I awoke with the feeling someone was in my and ex wifes bedroom. I sat up in my waterbead and saw my Dad at the end of the bed with arms crossed and smiling, well when I sat up shaking the bed my ex woke up to see the same thing except for a scowl from dad, screamed and ran to the bathroom and locked the door. Next night 2: am the horn in his truck went off out front and he visited again. I unplugged the wire and it quit, never had a problem with the horn again. Couple days later found out she was cheating on me with next door neighbor. Thanks Dad :D

Wow that's crazy. I wouldn't mind seeing my grandfather, or my uncle. They were both my buddies and passed away recently. As scared as I am of ghost, that wouldn't bother me. Sometimes when I'm detecting I look over hoping to see my uncle with his Garrett 250, but haven't so far. :D
 
I never believed in ghosts until about 12 years ago. I was spending the weekend alone at the family cabin to do a little late season duck hunting. I decided to hit the sack and was laying in bed with the light on but facing the wall still wide awake. I thought I should turn the light off before I fall asleep. I rolled over to shut it off and standing just inside the doorway was my brother in law. He had passed away a few years prior from cancer. Our eyes met and he suddenly got this really surprised look on his face when he realized I could see him. He quickly moved through the doorway and that was it the whole thing lasted about 5 seconds. He didn't look like a ghost from the movies but just as he was when he was alive Jeans and a flannel shirt. The weird thing is I was startled but nothing about the encounter scared me. It made sense that he would be there as it was one of his favorite places and hunting a passion for him. I never enter the room it happened in without thinking of it.

That's my supernatural experience.

Greg
 
Ok, here goes.

About 10 years ago I was in bed watching TV. I had a large glass of iced tea on the bedside table beside me. After a few minutes of pointless surfing I turned the TV off, turned out the light, rolled over, and went to sleep. I never took a sip of the tea.

(Now my wife was out of town on a business trip and I was laying in the middle of a king-sized bed, curled up, facing away from the end table with the tea on it, with only a sheet covering me to the waist. I must've been 4-5 feet from the glass of tea.)

3:00AM. (Still in the same position facing away from the tea)

Instantly, I was awakened! My eyes sprung open as I realized icy tea was pouring down my back, off my head, and across my face. I could feel the ice cubes laying in the groove between my back and the bed. I could feel a tiny one sliding down the back of my neck. I lay frozen, never having so much as twitched, for about 5 seconds as it sunk in. Someone was behind me and they had splashed the whole glass of tea on me to wake me up. My Glock 9mm was on the endtable next to the tea, and I knew in a split second I couldn't get to it so I flung off the covers and rolled off the bed away from the nightside stand and screamed in rage and fear, ready to fight for my life.

No one was there.

Just an empty tea glass sitting on the nightside stand where I had left it and the shape of the backside of my body soaked into the bed like the shroud of Turin. There was tea splashed on the wall, the lampshade, and high velocity tea splatter drops all over the place.

I walked around the house with the Glock knowing someone was in the house with me.

There wasn't.

I went back to the bedroom for probably two hours, walking back and forth around the bed, mentally measuring the distance from where I was laying to the glass of tea, looking at the tea glass, looking at the tea splatter and trying to make it make sense.

It Never did.
 
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I live 3 miles from the old Torrance state hospital.and that place is definitely alive.About 10 miles away is Livermoore cemetery, where they shot night of the living dead.But it's posted due to vandalism.
 
Nope thank goodness.
There will never be a horror story with me in it because as soon as something might seem kind of haunted all you will see of me is the bottoms of my boots as I hightail it out of there. :laughing:
 
I was at my grandpas 100 plus years old all my aunts have seen a little girl there standing buy a roasrie we found d out she had died of flu in the early 20s I was one time underr a plant laying there and all the sudden the window just fell off then stopped about a few inches from my face the curtain caught it I'm afraid of that house something was out to get me that same day I dug up a bone MD ing it was pfoblaey animal it had wire around it
 
I have been reading this thread and have enjoyed what Ive read,
I hope it ok to post a link to another fourm post. It took me a week off and on to read it. It's 72 pages of stories from members about ghosts, Bigfoot, windigos UFO's and such.

Also a FYI to the members here I want to let you know ahead of time that this was posted on a gun fourm in their general area and they do use some very colorful language. Just a heads up about that.
A good read if you like that kind of stuff.
http://www.ar15.com/forums/t_1_5/1227431_It_s_time_for_another_CREEPY_thread_.html
 
Some years ago I found a real ugly ring at a path in the forest.
It was so ugly and creepy that I tossed it in the garbage can as soon as
I came back home.I only took a pic of it.
But the creepy part is that some minutes after I found it my digital wrist watch
stopped,the battery was dead ! :shock: .... a coincidence ?
In the pics ,the upper ring ....
 

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