Scariest Nonfiction Ghost Stories

Scariest Nonfiction Ghost Stories

Finally, he gets frustrated and walks her back to the room and says, “I’ll show you there’s nothing in your closet” and goes to open the door. It opens an inch and then he feels someone slam it shut. I screamed at the top of my lungs and closed my eyes.
One day, Tpenning wasn’t feeling well, so they stayed home from work. They were in bed, asleep on their back with a pillow over their face, when they heard their door open. They were still half-asleep, so they didn’t fully register the door being opened. Then, they felt a pressure on their stomach like someone was poking them with two or three fingers. They jumped and heard the sound of retreating footsteps, but the pillow was still over  their head so they couldn’t see who or what it was. The footsteps sounded more like a light pitter-patter than actual human footsteps.



After moving in I realized there was something wrong with the lady next door. She would sit up all night listening to Christian radio shows and talking loudly to someone. It got to the point where I couldn’t sleep so I went over to her place and asked her to keep it down. Her walks all had crosses painted on them in different colors. And words like “Jesus” and “angels” scribbled everywhere.
She decides to change her plans based on this premonition and travel to a different town. A guy had just moved to a new town in New Hampshire and was out with a hiking group he had recently joined as a way to make friends. He left his cellphone in the car as a way to connect with nature, and the group of 12 set off on a beautiful, remote trail. An hour in, they passed a bathroom, and the man asked the group to wait for him while he  used it.

Then I saw dark shadows appearing under the crack in the door... Grab your crucifix, clutch your rosaries, and say your prayers while you read these true horror stories. Reveals her disturbing encounter with a ghost whose lips are sewn shut... "I’ve always wondered who he was and if  he ever found his deceased lover. This haunting remains the saddest of all the ghost stories I’ve heard." After opening a door, one of the policemen saw a dangling pair of legs get pulled up into the house’s attic. He grabbed the legs just in time and pulled down what he’d later describe as the strangest-looking human being he’d ever seen.
One day, the man went to visit a friend in  another town. He was enjoying his visit so much that he ended up staying later than he had planned. True Scary Horror Stories To Fall Asleep To By the time he left for home, it was way past midnight. A man moved to a small town and slowly got to know a few of his new neighbors.

Ten minutes later she's asking me for it and it was nowhere to be seen. She accused me of taking it and made me buy her a new one and refused to listen to my side of the story. About a year or so later when she was packing to move to a new house, she found the makeup in a shoebox with some old letters. The shoebox was in a zipped up suitcase that was underneath her bed. Based on the book by Jay Anson, it depicts the supernatural harassment experienced by the Lutz family upon moving into an old house in Long Island that had previously been the site of a grisly mass murder.
During breakfast, we talked about what happened and came to the conclusion our imaginations had taken over. We decided to walk back to the house in the daylight. Every hour or so, the girl was awoken by the dripping tap. But because she had stayed up so late, she was too tired to go and turn it off tightly. Instead, she would reach out to check for her husky and it would lick her hand while she fell asleep.
The original “teddy bear” is rumored to have been given to Theodore Rosevelt by the hotel’s maids. The city of Denver’s solution was to transform the graveyard into a park, which  it planned to do by digging up bodies and moving them to different locations. Things were slow-going at first, with only 700 of the 5,000 bodies being moved in the first couple of years.

I asked him why the regular mailman wasn't here, and I was told he was visiting family. He kept telling me to open the front door, but I politely told him that I wasn't feeling well and that I wasn't allowed to leave the house. I told him we would pick up the box from the post office, and he was telling me how much of a hassle that would be, and how my mom would want me to do her this favor. I told him that I would come outside, but that I had to get my shoes from upstairs first. Then I ran through the house and locked the back door and called my neighbor who worked from home. She was a close family friend, and I called her up screaming into the phone that she had to come over right now.
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It was illuminated by our headlights, hackles up in a way I’d never really seen. Suddenly, I knew that I had to talk about how I’d been feeling. I told my RA about the depression and hopelessness and self harm. Talking to someone lifted a weight that I hadn’t even realized I was carrying. I moved in the following September, and things were going great—at first. I loved my classes, and I had made good friends in my first year.
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