Ghost Stories (base on my own real experience)

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      I’m back again to tell you another one of my experiences. This time it was quite different than any I have ever encountered before. Now this one is about a child’s chair (antique) some of these telling’s will come fast because I have them bottled up inside me for a long time.  A little background on me and where I’m talking about. My uncle owns an upholstery shop and I used to help him out quite a bit when I was younger. This is about a blue velvet chair that came in that I was supposed to strip down. It was very old and the age told in the wood and the number of times it had been reupholstered there was very little wood left just enough for one more make over.

            I was asked by uncle one day to stripe the cloth off a chair and didn’t think anything of it. I wasn’t there to get it from the people’s house so I didn’t know what it looked like. I followed my uncle to the shop and he showed me the chair that he had taken out of the van by himself it was so small. It was a child’s chair just right for the family’s kid. (Found out later that they had got it from an auction) I got my tools together and went to the chair. It was then I touched the chair to start working on it. That is when I froze also. My uncle told me I hadn’t moved or heard him for several minutes.

            When I touched the chair a vision came to me such sorrow and confusion. What I saw was a little girl in what looked to be her bedroom. She was sitting in the chair with a teddy bear clutched to her chest. As I watched it was like I was in the same room in the same time as this little girl who couldn’t have been more the ten at the most. The room seemed to be smoky and there seemed to be a heat coming from somewhere. As this all was going on the girl went to the door and tried to open it. The door was locked and smoke was billowing into the room from under the door. It was all most like I could hear the girl screaming to let her out but another voice told her she was the devil’s child. I don’t know she looked innocent to me and she didn’t leave any impression in the chair that she was evil. The girl had been left to burn to death in her room. I remember feeling that I had to find out what happened right then and there. Her step father had started the fire so that he could get rid of the little girl. Your guess on why he did this is as good as mine. It was so strange to see something like this when just touching a piece of furniture but it wasn’t the last piece of furniture that has given me something like this.

            When I came back to myself my uncle was worried but I never told him what I saw. From the last time I knew never to mention anything to do with spirits. Instead I just pushed everything aside and striped the chair. Though the chair had looked to be in good condition inside was blackened like it had been in a fire. Someone had restored the legs it looked like. That was enough proof for me to believe what the vision had told me. I even showed the blacked areas to my uncle and he even thought it was in a fire at one time.

            I know a lot of people wouldn’t take this type of visions seriously but there is one thing about this. I never had this sort of thing happen to me before and since then never to this intensity. It was like the girl was still crying out for help and not to be burned alive. The only sense I had after that was how anyone could be such a cruel person to kill a child by fire. There is still so many unanswered questions’. Why would he want to kill the child and why did he consider her evil. I sensed no evil and it seems to me that it’s human nature to be cruel.

            

            Whether you believe this account or not is fine. I’ve seen it and lived through it. I’ve drawn a picture of what I saw but unfortunately I don’t have a scanner to download it. With each sighting I’ve had I try to always draw a picture of it.

            I will probable add the older experiences I’ve had really fast. I’ve always wanted to share my experience with other’s but to nervous to do so. Now that I’m doing this I feel a lot of relief to share these experiences and know that other’s like me have had experiences also.

            

I know you are confused because why did I say that it’s her step father who, said that she is a devil’s child and he also started the fire. It’s because in my vision I’m not sure to what I hear, I hear only this words you devil, I, see you, near lake, burn you, die, this are the words that I heard.  

-Andrew Ramirez

June 2nd, 2006 at 1:39 pm | Comments & Trackbacks (1) | Permalink

12960   ARABELLA

A little girl she knew had been given a small doll by her parents. The doll was a gift from an ancient great aunt who had now passed away. The little girl, lets call her Lucy, was secretly unnerved by the doll which had nasty little black eyes that seemed to follow her around the room and a cross expression on it’s face. Nevertheless, Lucy had to accept the doll, as she was well brought up and didn’t want to upset her parents by informing them of how uneasy she felt around the doll. Her parents told her the doll was called Arabella. The name seemed to suit her. No offence at all to those people called Arabella  but Lucy was even more afraid now the doll had a name. It seemed to make it more human, and if it was even a little human then what might it be capable of??

Even so, Lucy never really believed on a conscious level that the doll could do anything to her. It was just a doll, after all, and only reached up to just above her knee. So, to put her mind at rest she talks to it before she put it somewhere and he talks to Arabella and she said “hey you, you ugly doll I’m not scared to you” she tell that with a great angry emotion now after he talk to Arabella she stuffed Arabella into the little cupboard under the stairs, behind a pile of shoes where her parents wouldn’t see her. It was not until a few nights later, when Lucy was lying in bed that she heard a noise…a shuffling sound, which went on for about five minutes. Then, a brief dragging noise and finally, a scuttling like light footsteps walking very fast. By now Lucy was pinned to the bed with fear, unable to move with fear. Then, she heard a voice-like a very deep, almost masculine tone- but quiet enough not to wake her parents. Lucy always slept with the door open and the landing light on, as she was a little scared of the dark. Therefore she could hear more through her open door. She heard the voice say "Lucy, I’m on the first step"…And then loud scrabbling again as whatever was speaking apparently turned tail and returned to it’s place of hiding.

Lucy was so scared that she didn’t sleep a wink that night but laid in fear until the break of dawn, when her mother got her up for school

Lucy tried to explain to her mother what had happened the night before, but was so tired that, when her mother passed it off as "just a dream" she began to believe it might be the case.

Of course it wasn’t. Lucy begged her parents that they might get rid of the doll, but they insisted that it had been the great aunts wish that Lucy would have her doll. So Lucy reluctantly went back to bed, repeating to herself in her head that it had only been a dream. She checked the cupboard under the stairs, but Arabella was exactly where Lucy had left her.

That night, Lucy fought sleep but she eventually drifted off even though she had fought sleep. Presently, the deep disembodied voice woke Lucy again. She wondered if she could only hear it in her head.

"Luuuuucccccccyyyyy….I’m on the fifth step.." it said. Then came to scuffling noise and the voice didn’t reoccur that night. Lucy was crying by now, and again she didn’t sleep that night. At school, Lucy told her friends about the doll, and of course they laughed at her. Lucy could only think that if Arrabella was climbing four steps at a time then there was only one more night to go.

That night Lucy decided to shut her bedroom door. When her mother turned her light out she asked why Lucy was no longer scared of the dark. Lucy replied that she was and could she leave her light on instead of the hall light? But her mother pointed out that her bedroom light was so bright it would keep her awake, and said no.
Therefore Lucy agreed to just sleep without a light. She opened the bedroom curtains instead to light the room a little anyway.

Just as she began to doze, she heard the noise. And then the voice "Luuucyy. I’m on the top step…" Lucy knew her door was closed but was still terribly afraid. Her heart pounding, she knew if she stayed in bed she wouldn’t be safe. So she got up to investigate.

And her parents found her body at the bottom of the stairs. They guessed she had tried to go to the lavatory in the night without switching on the light, had slipped on a roller skate found beside her, and broken her neck. Arabella had been found beside her body, and was buried with Lucy. Everyone said what a tragedy it was. But at least Arabella was safely buried, and would never be able to strike again.

But some old people said that Arabella is not totally buried they said that the spirit of Arabella is still going around and when she found another body she goes into it and terrify the owner and killing them…..

Was the roller skate from the cupboard under the stairs? That’s where it was kept. And this is a real story and I myself saw already Arabella and I already talk to Lucy before she died…….. Because I am one of her classmate…..

So beware don’t talk to your doll maybe a spirit will come or worst Arabellla!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!           -Andrew James V. Ramirez

September 25th, 2005 at 1:18 am | Comments & Trackbacks (0) | Permalink

Dark2 Hi im andrew i am a simple person but have many dark secrets im here to tell you my experience and people’s experience about ghost and other entities… its your choice if you will believe or not…..i will give you a sample story about me and my friends at school.

             My friends and i first are sharing stories about our life then afterward one of my friend  (lenny) just tell us a story about his brother who experience being cursed(kulam) then there it started first we are only playing we try spirit of the glass and even witchcraft then there was a time when we are in a vacation we try ghosthunting in a old house that said to be a hunted house when we start to go inside the wind blows hard and shut the door and close my friends start shouting but nothing haappened they run to other rooms in the house and we are completely disributed i as the leader of the group try to find them but every time that i go to one room i’ve been back to were i started what i do is i shout hardly and loudly then someone came i thought that it is one of my friend but im wrong  when it is near to me i saw her feet it is not on the floor it is on air floating.I started running when i think that i am far from her i stopped and looked at my back and she was there staring at me with her red eyes…then the door opened and there are my friends outside  they ask me why im there inside but i answered we all of us are here inside… then they are trembled and shock and said to me that they are only outside waiting for me to arrive at our meeting place then when the meeting time is already finished they decided to go without me… then there i realized that i’ve been tricked by the spirits…………………………..   

if you want more just see my blog every 3 days and i will post a new story or if you want just email me and ill send you a story…..aj_chichi@yahoo.com

April 26th, 2005 at 11:11 pm | Comments & Trackbacks (2) | Permalink