Category: True Paranormal Stories

Basement Music

By thatonefriend

I am a girl, and this happened when I was 12 and 13.

This story still creeps me out. Anyway, this is the scariest thing that has ever happened to me. My old house was about 50 something years old. I lived in this house until I was 19 and moved in with my boyfriend, now husband.


Nightmare Demon

By Harris

This is my first time submitting something like this so bare with me. Most stories you hear involve demons, monsters, or nightmares. For me, I have a demonic creature that has been haunted me throughout my dreams ever since I was three or four. I had nightmarish dreams beyond anything I have ever experienced due to how real the dreams felt.

They were the scariest dreams I have ever experienced. It always began with me in what I can only describe as an apocalyptic environment with blood red skies, dust everywhere, skeletons all over the dust, one highway bridge, and blood in every source of water. Now even though I was very young I remember the dream clearly due to the fact that it reoccurred about 9 years later. After my dream started, I had a view of myself and my surroundings.


Ghost Lady in the Window

By Nichole

This ghost story starts in a typical house in a typical small New England city upon moving in. My husband and I just starting out as newlyweds found a nice three bedroom house in a quiet neighborhood that we could rent and turn into a nice place.
Shortly after we settled in everything changed and the first occurrence happened. I suffer from insomnia and on this cold March night I stayed downstairs to watch tv while my husband decided to go to bed.

Suddenly the house got very quiet and unsettling and my husband ( a very burly and tough man) flew down the stairs and asked if I had been upstairs at all. After I explained that I had not and he calmed down he told me that as he lay in bed trying to drift off to sleep the covers moved off of his feet and a cold hand started to caress his foot.


The Tall Man

By tori0531

When I was younger in the 90’s I lived in the outskirts of Watsonville California in a huge two story farm style house that was big enough to hold my grandparents, who owned the house, and their grown children and their families. Needless to say I loved living there since I was young and lived there with all my cousins aunts, uncles, and grandparents. It was a beautiful place and we had lots of animals and my grandfather would garden and plant corn and other goods.

However, at night the house would take on a all together sinister vibe. In this house as a child I had many horrible paranormal experiences, but none affected me as much as the one I’m about to tell you.


What Waits at the Bottom of the Stairs

By Alessandra K.

When I was younger in the 90’s I lived in the outskirts of Watsonville California in a huge two story farm style house that was big enough to hold my grandparents, who owned the house, and their grown children and their families. Needless to say I loved living there since I was young and lived there with all my cousins aunts, uncles, and grandparents. It was a beautiful place and we had lots of animals and my grandfather would garden and plant corn and other goods.

However, at night the house would take on a all together sinister vibe. In this house as a child I had many horrible paranormal experiences, but none affected me as much as the one I’m about to tell you.


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