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Horror in Puerto Rico

My Mom told me that we lived in a haunted house once in Puerto Rico. I was a baby when this happen so I didn't really know nothing until now. She also told me that they killed a man in that house and they put his body in the closet before we moved in.

It was a rainy and stormy night when all of a sudden a lot of roaches came out of nowhere and my Mom was so scared that she stood in her bedroom the whole night. Moments later my Mom went to take a bath - before she even got in the bath tub she saw a big worm like the size of a kitten (trust me it was real) my Mom ran out of the bathroom - after she got out the worm disappeared.

There was a candle on top of me and I was sleeping in my crib when all of a sudden someone push the candle and it fell on top of me. It was the spirit of the man that was killed. I was burn but not a lot thanks to God but I had blood all over my body (scary huh) then my Mom came and took me out.
She put me and the bath tub where the big worm was at (but don't worry the worm didn't appeared this time) the tub was full with water then she took all the blood of from my body. The house was all bloody when we came out of the bathroom and the crib was burning in flame so we got out of the house and it was very late at night we went to the hospital to check on me.

We stayed in the hospital for three weeks. Then I was fine but after that we never step foot in that house again. (Now I live in new York am 18yrs old and I live we my Mom and my sister today I don't now what ever happen to that house).

House of Evil

My aunt bought this house in Cali back in 1998. I was with her when she bought the house and the sales man kept telling her that she really didn't want the house that she would be more adjusted in the house next to it. My aunt wanted that house. The house was very big and very pretty. So, of coarse, he sold the house to my aunt. Then my aunt made him tell her why he didn't want her to buy the house . The man didn't want to tell her that the house was haunted. When he did my aunt didn't believe him, so she bought the house. 2 weeks latter, my aunts neighbors came over and told her some crazy stuff about her house. Then that's when the trouble started to happen. The lady told my aunt that her house was on a cemetery. The lady told her some other stuff to, but the thing that stood out to my aunt was that her room was built on the grave of a beastiney (if you don't know what that is that is a person who has intercourse with animals).

That night, I had to go into my aunt's room and get something of hers from her. I walked into her room and turned the light on and was getting something out of her dresser. Then I heard the door slam really loud. I jumped up and looked at the door no one was there. When I turned around I saw a man. This wasn't a normal a man. This man was half horse and half man. I ran out of the room and told my aunt and she didn't believe me. So I told her to come and see for herself. When she did, the man horse came charging at us. My aunt slammed the door (we were on the out side). Iit was like we blacked out or something. We woke up the next morning, the first thing we saw was a huge dent in her door. My aunt moved out 2 days later and never went back.

 

The Mean Little Ghost Boy

When my little brother was a baby about the age of three he was always talking to himself. My Mom didn't think any thing of it "it's just a phase" but there was something wrong. He wasn't talking to himself he was talking to a ghost he said that the ghost had a name it's name was Ryan. When Jordan
turned four years old "Ryan" started to get a little violent he was throwing things off of shelves and at people my brother was always getting blamed for it. I always asked him if "Ryan" was mean or nice Jordan always said that "Ryan"could be both but he was mean most of the time I asked him why did
Jordan play with him all the time? Jordan told me that "Ryan" wouldn't go away and that he bugged Jordan when he tried to sleep. When Jordan turned the age of six "Ryan" started getting really violent Jordan would wake up with bruises on his arms and legs he didn't know what happened to him but he cried More than he used to. Hhe said that "Ryan" was hurting him so we went to a paranormal investigator. He said that all we had to do was make "Ryan" feel threatened and he would leave so when we bought a dog "Ryan " started being mean to the dog. This went on for a month or so then on my birthday "Ryan" disappeared we haven't seen him since.

 

Dog Ghost

I was lying on my couch in the living room and I was home alone. Half asleep, I could hear my new puppy growling downstairs and barking. I went downstairs to see what was wrong and there he was growling at the wall! Looking straight at the wall, he started to walk towards it. walk, walk, walk, BOOM! He's head hit the wall. But he was okay so I laughed and went upstairs. I started to
make a cafe late when suddenly I could hear my dog whimpering downstairs. I ran as fast as I could down the stairs and I tripped on the last step. My puppy ran as fast as he could and licked me on the face. I walked into the room and looked to the wall were he was barking before. I froze... I couldn't
move for about 30 seconds ... standing in front of the wall a small dog that looked exactly like my dog was there growling at me. It ran to me and I reached for the collar. on it, it read:

Sparky
male, neutered,
return to 2944 Nepean Ave.

Then I realized that it was the exact same thing as what I wrote on my dog, Sparky's collar. I said "PUP," and looked to my side were my dog was standing I looked left and right for a while and said in my head. "were did the other one come from?" I picked up the second dog and said "were did you come from little guy" then it got lighter and paler and in four seconds or so. It was gone. I was so scared I shivered as I walked up the stairs with my real dog and sat at my computer and looked up houses. I got to my house on the website of the lady who sold it to me. I went to the button "previous owners" and to my amazement there was only one man who owned my house a long time ago. His name: Lary. His picture was an old man with a little dog. THE DOG WAS THE DOG IN THE
BASEMENT!! I zoomed in on the collar of the dog and saw... Sparky male, neutered
return to 2944 Nepean Ave. I was so shocked. It was not possible that the dog was still alive because the man was alive in 1893 and it said he died in a fire but his dog Sparky was found in the attic two days later were he was sleeping. The dog went to the man's sister in britan. were he died two years later of old age. I'm scared stiff that I will find the old man's ghost here ... if I do, I'm
going to move!

 

The Haunted Swing

I live about three miles out of the town of Kaufman,TX. I own three acres and part of them are woods. The woods are haunted by ghosts who are little kids that swing on my tire swings and play in my treehouse. My sister,brother,and me had told my parents and at first they did not believe us. Then one night my parents were laying on a blanket by our woods looking at the stars. They started to come back to the house so my Dad picked up the blanket and started walking. Then something started pulling on the blanket. My Dad thought it was my dog but when he turned around the blanket was in mid air being pulled on by one of the ghosts. Another time my Dad was walking out there and the swing was swinging when there was no wind he walked up to the swing and then the swing suddenly stopped and he felt a rush of cold air. We believe it is the ghosts.

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