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.

The Hooded Man

By TheTrojanToaster

Okay. I just need to justify this; this is 100% fact, and, although it may seem unrealistic/ridiculous, it actually took place.

Around 4 years ago, I was walking home from school with my dad. On the way to and from my school, there’s this road bordered by two pavements (I’m British, so I’m going to use MY vocabulary) of which I walk down the one to the left on the way to school and the right on the way home.

The Red Emblem

By Thomas

This one is going on Paranormal because i don’t know what else it would fit under. It was by far one of my strangest experiences to happen to me, but not by far the scariest.

My first job was at a movie theater, and we had the main lobby, and on weekends we had side concession stands that we would use in the theater areas. If you were on side duty it meant you were by yourself for hours at a time, and had to stock, make popcorn, and handle people’s orders. Pretty basic and easy tasks. Most nights i would just stand and day dream or listen as best I could to the closest movie playing while mopping.

Shoes on the Catwalk

By Thomas

I have posted a couple of times here previous, and will honestly post time to time with my experiences. I have always tried to dismiss what i have seen with logical reasoning, because who wants to always jump to the paranormal? This one is different from the rest because there was a class of about 24 people who all experienced this.

I went to a High School called Parkland, and we had a very nice theater. It had a catwalk that was high above the theater seating and stories tell of a man while building who slipped and fell to his death. This man’s ghost supposedly haunted Most of us theater rats (As we nicknamed ourselves) just blew this off as the drama department being melodramatic.

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