Loss Of A Close Friend In A Car Accident
On October 9th, of 2002, A close friend named Neisha was killed in a car accident. I’m not displaying her full name because that information is truly confidential to me.
Two days after Neisha’s Death, I was on the computer and an instant message from Yahoo popped up onto my screen. As I read in disbelief I just felt a chill go down my spine. It had read “Hey Joanie, I missed you”.
Feeling angry, as if someone was trying to pull some foolish and cruel trick on me, I shot back and said, “Who is this? how the hell could you do something like this?” and she replied “No this is Neisha”, everything is okay”.
Neisha was always filled with such great spirit and love. She talked to everyone and respected them. She had a goofy side that everyone enjoyed. She was amazing, but from time to time her spirit would communicate with others, online or in person. Its almost like she’s her regular self, only you can walk right through her.
To this day, I still cry at the thought of her death, but I will always love her. I’ve heard reports from my friends that they’ve seen Neisha walking around places, jut wandering off. I also had reports from friends of Neisha speaking to them on Yahoo or in person.
Its hard to try to act like everything is okay when your talking to a dead person, someone who has witnessed the afterlife. We miss you Neisha and we Love you.
Sent in by Joanie B Muler, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing
The Ghost Who Ruled The House
We lived in a very small house with two girls. There wasn’t enough room, so I decided that we needed to find a bigger house with more room and a yard.
Well, someone had told me about this green house. A little old lady use to live there with her husband until he died. Then she thought people were trying to break in her house and she didn’t feel very safe, so she had someone to put bars on the outside of all the window’s. Then one day she wound up in a nursing home.
When we first got to look at it there was nothing wrong, until we moved all the stuff in and got things put away.
When thing’s started was when my oldest daughter, who is handicapped, was in her bed (she can’t walk) ended up between her bed and the closet door. She was crying and her diaper was off. After that she would not sleep in there anymore.
Other people would not go in there because it was so cold and you could feel something in there.
I saw a little girl wearing a red dress and there was another women friend of mine who saw her too.
Down in the basement was a room that was closed off, but I opened it and had my niece and nephew help clean that room. Their use to be a rocking chair with panty house tied to the arms and legs before it fell all apart. When I and my niece and nephew were down there they saw her too.
Sent in by Ellen Morris, Copyright 2008
Ghosts At My Grandparents House
Ok, when I was a little girl I had a little boy always on the floor watching me and every time I would move beds he would follow me!
I don’t know why and how he gets in. I think its a ghost but my nanny says, “its your guardian angel!” I am like no, its not!
And when one night I went into my grandparents room to sleep in their room, but I didn’t fall asleep though, then all of a sudden a black figure showed up in front of me just staring at me. I was gonna scream, but I was like frozen in fear.
Ok I was watching TV in my room and I saw what I thought was my sister, so I said, “I love you” and no response and she wasn’t there. I thought well maybe she left and I didn’t see her. Then I thought she came in again, but I paid attention this time and I said I love you and the person never did go out. Then I looked right behind me and it wasn’t there!
Also, one night I was looking around and I saw this doll on the floor and it was like following me. I went to the restroom, it was on he restroom floor outside the door and then I screamed and ran into my grandparent room. When I came out with them with me the doll was gone. I was like, why did you go? You know!
I hope y’all enjoy this but I will have alot more put in here later.
Sent in by “Joker”, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing
Aliens Are Real
An alien visited me one night and I fell asleep for some reason and woke up with a tube in my ear. I had a major headache. I stared at my clock and the two hands stopped at the four. It was exactly 4:00 AM.
Then there was a big light out my door. The door opened and there was so much light it was like the sun was in my room. I saw two black figures walking towards me. They had really big heads (oval shaped) and skinny bodies. They were also tall. They moved my bed out into where the light was.
They then gave me a shot in the head full of red stuff. Then the needle on the shot broke and the red juice fell to the ground and dissolved. I heard of this red stuff before (its suppose to give you short term memory loss). I didn’t get it, thank God.
They stared at me as if studying me. They took out the tube and blood was pouring from my ear. I couldn’t feel it though because they had paralyzed me.
I wanted to vomit because I saw creatures in glass tanks behind them, I even saw another person being dissected right next to me. I yelled, “Are you alright?” and the guy said next to me, “I think so.”
The aliens were amazed at how we were communicating. They started to speak another language.
“What’s your name I asked?” and the guy said, “Thomas, Thomas Bernard Keller.” “How long have you’ve been here?” I asked, but he didn’t answer back.
A shiver went down my spine. I blinked and I was in my room again. It was 5:00 PM. My mom called and asked me why I didn’t come visit her today. I said I had been abducted and she hung up.
I tried looking for Thomas through phonebooks and the Internet, but its like he never existed.
One day I was abducted again and Thomas’s lifeless body was next to me. I have a brain tumor now.But I am very healthy.I can go any minute because of them testing on me.
Sent in by Burt Reynolds, Copyright 2008
Haunted From A Young Age
Back in Thailand when I was five years old, I got haunted by a ghost. I was asleep until something pulled my legs, I screamed for my mum and woke her. She then got up and asked me what was wrong. I told her and she said she couldn’t see anything. I didn’t either, but I could hear it trying to get away, of course my mum didn’t hear anything. She had looked everywhere but still couldn’t find it.
When I was 12 years old I was haunted again but this time I saw it, it was 12 pm the clock had woke me. I was sleeping in the living room, I had looked up and saw a little boy floating above the table not so far from me. He just looked at me. I was so scared I pulled the blanket over my head. I hadn’t told any of my family about this but I had told my friends, I told them I might have been seeing things. I didn’t want to believe it was real.
My brother had told his friends the same thing that I had told my friends, the boy he saw was in the living room and he looked to be about five years old. My friends then had told me that my brother had seen the same ghost.
From then on I had to believe that it was real. The boy was all white, like smoky in a way. Folding his legs together, floating up in the air.
When I was 17 years old I had saw another ghost. This time was at the beach and it wasn’t white. She walked across my car. She was a black ghost, I really thought ghosts were only one color, she look like she was in her 30s. She was dressed in a long black dress. I thought it was a normal person at first until she vanished within a blink of my eye. My friend that was with me that night didn’t see a thing. You only believe it when you see it, I really don’t want to see it ever again.
I wish I knew why some people see it and some people don’t. And why we see it?
Sent in by Ashley, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing