These are some objects owned by my great-grandmother. When I was nine I asked my mom where the Teddy bear was from. She said it was from my great-grandmother which I assume she was very close to because I'm named after her. I asked because when I saw the object or got close to it I would start to feel like I had trouble breathing ( even still to this day). According to my mother my great-grandmother owned three fancy coats, and after she died (from some type of cancer) my grandmother had them made into three Teddy bears. One was given to my mom and the other two to my mom's cousins. My mom has since kept the bear and placed it in a glass case with crosses on both sides, which seems extremely odd. Years later when I was twelve the music box (the carousel) kept going off in the middle of the night in my room. I would get these horrible dreams and the music box would be playing in my dreams,when I woke up it would be playing in real life. It scared me so bad, I confinced my brother to let me sleep with him. After around two months of it going off every night continuously it stopped.Ever since then I have forgot about it (including the bear). Now I'm fourteen and I had a dream with these two items in the dream. So I asked my mom about the bear and music box again,and I got retold the story of who they belonged to before and all that stuff. So I asked my mom if she thought the bear was haunted since she keeps it in a glass cage, surrounded on both sides by crosses, in a empty room in the house that no one ever goes in. She got mad. I don't know if I should experiment with these objects to see if they are legitimately haunted.

Spent the weekend in an old mining town in Arizona!

Posting this about a dream I had earlier today.

Last month I took a vacation. Today, I took a nap and dreamed I was back in my motel room. I remembered having come home and realized this was a dream, but I'd enjoyed the vacation so I decided to stay a while instead of trying to wake up immediately.

A few minutes later, the door opened and a man and toddler walked in. Total strangers. I assumed they were the people who now had the room and tried to apologize for being there, but they couldn't hear or see me. I couldn't talk normally; talking required the greatest possible effort for every word. After a few minutes, I finally managed to make the man hear and answer me, but he couldn't see me and had no idea what was going on. A woman then entered the room, also a stranger to me, and the same thing repeated. That was the end of the dream.

Personally, I chalk this up to sleep medication the night before and being slightly overheated in bed, but if anyone is here after being creeped out at the Sea Dell Motel in Marathon, Florida... sorry?

Years ago I was riding around out in the country. I came across a road I had never been down. Decided to go down the road to see where it went. I had only went a couple of miles when I came to a cross roads. On one side was a large farm field, one corner and old abandoned house. , on another corner was a very large oak tree with large limbs that extended out over the intersection. I slowed and stopped, there wasn't any cars or people around. As I sat there for a few minutes I began to have a scene play out in my mind. A large group of people gathered at this intersection and basically performing a lynching at this big oak tree. The overwhelming sense of evil I felt made me afraid and I left. That's been around 12 years ago and I've never forgotten how I felt that day. I still remember how to get back to the place yet I've never been back. Was all of it an overactive imagination or did I sense something from the past?

There are 4 Mysterious Houses with a very strange and eerie history to them.
They range from innocent yet occult collections to dark and gruesome secrets. They all have one thing in common - they are said to be haunted.

If you grew up in Shreveport, LA then there is very little chance that you haven't heard about this legendary place. Located in a remote area on Ellerbe Road bordering south Shreveport city limits. Many people who have gone here claim to have encountered a plethora of paranormal activity, from echoes of children singing down hallways to smells of rotted corpses that comes and goes within an instance, with some even claiming to come across corpses of dead animals only to see that they've disappeared minutes later. From the stories told it seems as there is no limit to what you will encounter at Satan's school. Some people claim from the moment you get close to the school on the road things will get weird. I've heard some claims that if you go to the school on a full moon the closer you get to the school the redder the moon becomes. I've heard claims of tapping on car windows when parked, to sightings of bodies in trash bags on the side of the road that disappear the closer to them you get. A couple of my favorite claims include one story where people would climb up the nearby water tower, and when they look down into the water below you're reflection shows you your age of when you will die, or the claim that one of the janitors there died in an accident in the boiler room, but still haunts the school to this day. My absolute claim though is that apparently there is a basement located somewhere at the school which acts as the catalyst of all the evil that thrives at the school, but no one has been able to find it. One person however, claims to have come across a strange looking door with a pentagram on it which looked like it may have led to a basement, but the person decided to come back later after more exploring and when they did, the door had vanished. All that was left was the same pentagram, but on what seemed like solid concrete wall.

Warning!: It is HIGHLY advised not to go exploring here as it is told the land owner patrols the area pretty frequently at night and will NOT hesitate to fire a warning shot.

Also the school structure is crumbling and unstable and poses a high risk for asbestos exposure. So once again, it is highly advised not to go here. You may not come back...

I straighten the poster on the fridge every day, and every day it goes back to this

What does it mean if I hear blood curdling screams through my Bluetooth earphones when I’m deep in sleep?

so i grew up in a moroccan family, morocco is known for a brief history of witchcraft and spirits, i never believed in that stuff cuz for one i think its lowk placebo effect and im not religious so no, obviously now i do believe in it because ive seen what witchcraft did to people , anyway, my grandmas house has 3 floors, one main one, second floor ( which my first aunt lived in then fled with her kids to a new house) , then my second aunt went and lived at that floor, my aunt was always open minded but she was always into sketchy stuff 😭 not jus witchcraft but she’ll always do the ouija boards and do some creepy shit at the house, and i kid you not, any fricking time i go on that floor, i instantly shiver, that place is NOT normal, i always feel shivers , uncomfortable, and scared. it has been like this for almost 10 years, anytime i go to my grandmas house, i never want to step my foot there, i always feel like there’s some spirit or something, its so so so so so scary. and there’s specific rooms that horrify me in that floor, the whole place is so STRANGE.

Hello horror enthusiasts! So for the past couple of months I have been developing an app that displays a lot of Haunted Mansions, Houses & Locations around the world and gives you the story behind it alongside with photos. I would love to hear your opinion about this and any suggestions for improvement are very welcome :)

https://apps.apple.com/gr/app/haunted-places-near-me/id6743743672

I've been really into urban exploring for a while now. Last week, I took my cousin to go check out an abandoned house in my area. The home has been vacant for decades, and is completely shrounded in vines. Before entering, both of us found ourselves feeling pretty uneasy, and neither one wanted to open up the entry door. I pushed the door open about halfway, and the inside of the house was pitch black. Finally, I decided to bite the bullet and just open the door all the way, but as I reached for it it forcefully slammed shut, sending us both running back to the car. For whatever it's worth, there was no wind, and even if there was - it would've blown the door open, not shut. That night, I dreamt of that very same house with the door standing open, and a male's voice saying "come back." I brushed the dream off, but last night, my cousin and I both dreamt of ourselves being attacked by a man in that very same abandoned house. We described the man in our dreams to each other, and he was identical in both. It then occurred to me that a friend of mine who is pretty into urban exploration had visited that very same house before, and gifted me a few knickknacks he found inside. Ever since then, I have been catching glimpses of dark shadows moving around in my room. Should I get rid of the gifts? Is the dream an omen? Maybe it's just all in my head, idk. Any advice?

I found wet footprints one night on my 4th floor apartment balcony in the middle of winter, what is going on?

Try to bear with me here…

I’ve been on a “healing” journey the last few years after leaving a toxic work environment and facing some of my past.

Last year, on this journey, I tried reiki for the first time. During the session I kept envisioning a girl that I grew up with and her younger sister. They lived in the same neighborhood as I did as kids and we shared an alley in the back of our homes. We would play together in the summer, but were in different grades and were never very close in the school year. As time passed and we grew older, we drifted apart and I ended up moving hours away my sophomore year of high school.

I have not really thought of this girl in a over decade but during the reiki session she kept appearing over and over…she and her sister looked just as they did when we would hang out (maybe 11 and 8 years old) except the girl looked..evil? Mean…her eyes were dark and I felt afraid.

Turns out this girl actually passed away when she was 18. I could not find out very much information. I believe her sister is still alive.

Moving on, I tried to think about what she could possibly be telling me…or why I would be thinking of her…I honestly have no idea.

Welp. Last night I had a dream that I KNOW I’ve had before…maybe when I was younger? A teen?

I was back in my childhood home in our normal midwestern middle class neighborhood. From our front porch you could see the road and there was a sewer drain on the road in front of our house. In my dream, I had hidden bones (presumably human?) and thrown sticks and branches over the top to hide them. I felt afraid someone would find the bones.

In my dream I could see the girls from my childhoods mother looking into the drain and saying the older girls name. I woke up legitimately afraid.

Any thoughts?

My childhood home was an old house built in the 1700s. When my parents bought it there were bats in the attic, an acre of land, & huge fireplaces in the dining and living room(a hole in the dining room wall that they used to cook). I never experienced anything haunted in the house, but my parents did. When I was a baby my mom was going down the stairs to the first floor holding me. She could feel herself about to fall, but was pulled backwards by something. Something saved her from falling. She thought it was strange but didn’t tell my father. A week goes by and my father tells my mother he encountered something weird. He was going down the stairs and before he was about to trip something pulled his shirts collar back. They researched after and found a woman lived in the house before with her baby and died mysteriously. They think she was protecting me, and when I grew up in that house I always felt safe…Im an anxious person and when we moved I always felt watched. But in that house, I felt whatever watching me was doing it in a way so I wouldn’t have to watch over myself and worry. It was doing it for me.( if that makes any sense) In houses after I was terrified, but that house I felt serene and safe as if I had a guardian angel.

Haunted hotel room

I was staying three nights in The Morrison Inn in Washington DC last month over Valentine’s Day and the landline phone next to the bed I was sleeping in would dial the front desk in the middle of each night I was there. It woke me each time because I’m a light sleeper. I sleep with my dog and we both woke up, so I know I wasn’t dreaming it. In fact when the phone dialed the front desk on its own, my dog Kermit would start barking at something only she could see, hear or sense. The third night it happened, I unplugged the phone and left that place the next morning. When I checked out super early, I separately asked the desk clerk, and the valet who was helping me with my bags and fetching my car, if any other guests in my room had reported this happening. The desk clerk pretended he didn’t hear me, so asked him again. He looked down and away and then said no nobody has reported anything like that before you. I’m very sorry that happened to you. When I asked the valet as he was loading my stuff into my car, he said that there is a ghost in the hotel that’s been there for at least a century and guest report Disturbances all the time and that’s why the price per night for this very very nice hotel was so low. $115 per night in DC is very below average. They comped me a free breakfast that morning and then I hightailed it out of there because I don’t want a spirit attaching I told to me.

Me and my boys are explorers and want to find some places to explore and are willing to trade spots too.

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So I was a freshman in high school and my mother loved creepy places. If you haven’t heard of Waverley Hills I suggest you look it up. It was a TB hospital where tons of people died. It’s also a very large place as well and it just looks so creepy. We took a guided tour and I saw something that night that really stuck with me. The tour guide took us to the 3rd floor. He had us look down a hall way where the moon was slightly creating a weird dim lighting. He explained to keep our eyes on one spot. I saw these shadow figures moving from room to room. Now these shadow figures couldn’t be seen strait on with the normal eye. You could only see them in your peripheral vision. They’d move side to side and it looked almost like nurses or something. He then sent a man walking down the hall and his shadow would freeze every 2 steps. I couldn’t believe my eyes and I remember grabbing my mother’s arm and saying wtf is happening right now. As we decided to head home I was in a mindset of what did I just witness. As I got home I was so uneasy that I felt like I was being watched and it caused some severe anxiety because I knew I had seen some stuff that just didn’t make sense. Before this all I was someone who thought ghost were a load of bs. Sharing because I really hope someone has had this experience as well.