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Warning before the crash (Ghost stories)

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When I was 14, we moved into a house out in the country. When we settled in, we noticed that the windows were nailed shut and the seals were painted over. We thought it was odd but we got to work on cutting the paint and removing the nails. Shortly after moving in, my mother, my sister, and I noticed footsteps, stomping upstairs, cabinet doors being opened, and windows being opened which explained why the previous owner nailed and sealed them shut. Every night between 11pm and 2am we always heard a knock at the door. No one was there and we all experienced it. Even friends that stayed over experienced it. There would be times that I would listen to the radio and I would hear a woman singing along. We mostly listened to classic rock. During the winter, my sister and I would sleep in the living room because the house was heated by the fireplace and it was warmer in there. I woke up one morning to, what looked like my mother standing over the couch looking at me. I thought it was strange but dismissed it as her covering me up or something and I turned over and went back to sleep. By the time my sister and I got up to go to school, my mom was always gone to work but she would call to make sure we got up. I asked her, when she called, why she was staring at me this morning and she claimed that it wasn’t her and she never even went into the living room this morning. My sister and I tried to finish getting ready but that morning the stomping upstairs was unusually bad so we rushed out the door. My sister was speeding down the road when a skunk came out in front of us and my sister swerved. We went off the road and hit a tree at around 60mph. We uprooted the tree and flipped the car over. On impact, I was lifted out of my seat and watched, in slow motion, as the car moved around me. It felt like someone was holding me in mid air while the car rolled to a stop. It felt like I was then sat down facing the rear window that had busted out on impact. I climbed out of the car and flagged someone down for help. My sister crawled out behind me. Neither of us were wearing seatbelts during the crash. I was somehow held in place in the car and my sister was spared by an airbag that had supposedly been disengaged years prior. There is no reason I should not have been thrown through the windshield on impact. Even the crash investigator agreed. We were taken to to hospital (as a precaution because we were both minors) treated and released. I told my mom about feeling like someone was holding me in the car. I discussed this story with a popular, local writer whom I gave the address of the old house and she did some investigating on the previous owners. Turns out, the woman who lived there before we moved in, lived there with her daughter and her husband. She was moved out into a retirement home and the house was sold to us. During the 70’s, her daughter had been killed in a car accident. After finding this out, we wondered if it was her that we heard singing to classic rock, who would watch over us while we slept, and possibly saved my life during our accident which happened on our street. The woman’s husband also died in the house in the early 90’s. Our theory on the phantom knocking was that it was the phantom knocking of the police to inform the girl’s parents that she had been in an accident.

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The prayer (Ghost stories,horror stories)

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I used to spend a lot of time with my cousins, let’s call them Anna and Mary. They are sisters, and they are my age. One night I was staying at their place, a cute house near a forest. The house is very old. We went to sleep and Anna wakes me up saying that she feels like someone is looking at her. I thought she was making fun of me and I didn’t believe her. I told her to go back to sleep and leave me alone. Later that night I woke up because I felt like someone was watching me. I wake up and I see a figure looking at me through the window. I wake Anna and Mary up and I tell them that someone is in the house. Anna starts freaking out because she saw the same thing as I said before. No one was home because my aunt and my uncle work in night shifts. We try to calm down. It was around 2 A.M. Mary was still skeptical about the whole thing. Then we hear footsteps in our room like someone was coming towards our bed. At this point, Mary starts to believe us and starts praying. At that very moment, the door opens and we saw the figure vanishing. After that night, I never spent a night in their house again.

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The ouija board (Ghost stories,horror stories)

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My aunt is very into paranormal stuff. She reads books about these things, she watches documentaries, etc. When she was around 20 she used an ouija board in an attempt to talk to her deceased grandmother. She asked questions that only her grandma would have known the answers to. My aunt asked if the spirit she was talking to was her grandma. The spirit said no and my aunt asked who was she talking to. The spirit then spelled the name Lucifer. Then a glass that was near her just broke. My aunt closed the game and she burned the board. I don’t know if this is real because I wasn’t there when it happened and my aunt could’ve lied. But I think it’s real because she never really lies.

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This is the second time I’ve heard a clap now. (Ghost stories,horror stories)

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I posted like 23 days ago (I just checked) that I heard a clap behind me while in my kitchen. Tonight it happened again but I was in the living room. It came from the kitchen and I wasn’t home alone this time. I texted my brother who was upstairs and asked him if he had just clapped (he was playing video games) and he said no. I already knew he hadn’t or if he did I wouldn’t have heard it so clearly. What the heck does this mean and is there another explanation?

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