Quote Originally Posted by ShagDevil
My whole experience with the ex's 6 year old daughter could be chalked up as a ghostly/supernatural experience but, the skeptic in me won't concede just yet. 6 year olds are smart, sometimes too smart for their own good.

She could have found some old pictures of the house, maybe remembered some things her mother had said in the past about her grandmother, etc. It could have just been a ploy for attention.

Let's not forget who acted as a catalyst for the Salem Witch trials...

Yea there is a chance of that. Kids aren't as stupid as they let on at times, but it does give you that thought in the back of your head like "Was it really a picture or a conversation she heard or something that is going to make me not sleep much tonight?".

Thank God I haven't ever seen a Ghost in person, I'd need to change my pants as I'd be rapidly downloading brownware.

I have once seen.... Ok this could be a bit long:

A couple years ago, me and my cousin Matt were outside at his house and just kind of talking about stuff. Nothing really in particular, just talking. We saw what was like a flash of light and both looked at each other "Dude did you see that??".

We both saw it and then, no kidding, saw what looked exactly like the German Sheapard dog that his parents had when we were little kids. The dog had died years ago, but standing there stairing at us was this dog that looked EXACTLY like it.

We both were freaked out enough to not act tough and run. The dog followed us, stopped, and turned to the side, showing a stripe of color on it's fur that HIS DOG HAD....

We ran inside and told everyone and his Dad was like "Well I saw that dog earlier it's not even a German Sheapard" and we explained what we saw WAS.

When we left that night, we got in the car and saw a dog out there but it was by no means the same dog, it was a huntung hound looking dog, very very far from the one we saw.

That house freaks me out at night. He had no idea that before he was born his Mom had two misscarriages (SP?). One day he told me all freaked out that he was home alone and was sitting in his room cleaning a pellet gun and heard 3 knocks at the door.

He then heard someone say they were his brothers who had died... He got freaked out and reached for the gun, and something stopped him from grabbing it, it was like the gun was glued to the bed.

They told him not to be afraid and within a few minutes it was all over and he grabbed the gun he was cleaning and ran out.

There was no real way for him to know what had happened before he was born because at this time he was like 12 and they didn't really think he should know something like that happened at that age yet.

To this day we both don't like going in the attic, which to get to, you open a door that's in his old bedroom and go up the stairs.

His Mom has no problem believing any of that, she grew up in the same house my Mom did and saw some weird ****, hearing foot steps outside the door when no one was there, having the blankets un-ravle all the way down waking her up just in time for her to see them roll off her...

When I was about 5 years old, I was in my room up stairs in the house I grew up in, and I still to this day remember walking to go down the stairs when I tripped, started to fall, and something picked me up... It was REALLY weird and I had no idea what was happening. I floated down a few stairs and was put down.

I don't know HOW that happened but I didn't fall down the steps and to this day don't know what happened. I know I can't levitate on command, and it wasn't like I lived on the moon and floated because of that, but I still remember it because it freaked me out bad.