Children’s Laughter at Midnight

By Nightwatcher666

This paranormal experience happened to me a few months back. I’m sixteen years old and live on the outskirts of a nice little village in the kentish countryside of Britain. My village has quite allot of history too it as well as a few ghost stories. One Saturday night I went drinking down the old working mans club with a few of my friends. Let alone i’m only sixteen and all my other friends are a bit older I still got served drinks but then again I do look about eighteen.

Anyway after a few hours of drinking It was getting rather late so I decided it was time for me to go home. I said goodbye to all of my friends and headed home.


The Dark Follower

By David P.

I don’t remember exactly when this happened, but I was perhaps 16 or 17 years old at the time. A friend from high school named Bradley and I had just walked a young lady we knew home because it was getting dark and we didn’t want her to get into any trouble. There are these train tracks in the woods that can be useful for a shortcut to the park, another side of town and where I live. The woods are practically my backyard. There are two entrances to them where I live. One from behind my garage, past the fire pit, and another close to my neighbor’s parking lot.

We used these tracks to take our friend from the park we hung out at to the other side of town where she lived. Darkness was catching up quick, so we made sure she got into her house safely before walking back to the tracks to get myself back home.


A Run In with Fae

By Pearl

After sharing my experiences with other witches, I’ve had a few experiences with other things. One of which, was some fairies, I was hiking with my father and brother, it’s more of a forest trail than a hiking trail, as it has a paved path. I was far ahead of the rest of them, seeing as I loved forests more than them, and I knew the path more.

Anyway, I was walking along the path, and I reached a part of the forest that was clear, there was trees, but the twigs were cut off and all over the ground. I like to run through that bit, it makes me feel, I don’t know how to put it… Alive, free, I dunno. But I was running through this area, when I tripped on a branch, like I said in my witches story, sparks come out of my hands sometimes.


We All Scream for Ice Cream

By Ramona U.

Well, this was a while ago, but it still paints a clear image in my head. I live in a very small town, where we all know each other, and get along just fine. We are only a speck on our tiny state, outcasts, not noticed by anyone. I, on the other hand, love this town. The people are great, and so giving, caring. Well. . . That’s what I thought, until I saw for myself how dangerous this town really is, especially for a 15 year old girl.

It was a very hot day, that kind of day where the air alone can choke you out, let alone doing something remotely active. I thought otherwise, and planned a sleepover with my best friend, whom was over my house. We packed our stuff up, and went to go to her house. It was so hot, and I was actually scared of the walk ahead.


White Beast of Eastern Tennessee

By XcisionMist

Tonight I want to share my story. A story that makes me tear up just talking about it.

I live in the middle of no where with my family, grandparents, uncles, cousins ect. And just about every one of them owns a horse or dog. On top of the mountain there are trails that lead out to places where you can see for miles upon miles of beautiful mountains and rivers but your are sure to get back before night because at night its so dark you cant see your own feet and the woods is so thick you make sure not to stray from the trail.


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