Thread: Ouija & Talking to Spirits

Eldrithe Whisperwind said There is no way I could do any of those. I would be too scared. . Rudolph Quin, if a spirit asked me to catch a snake for them I would go running in the opposite direction. Nopes would be heard around the world. Anyway, I have a ton of ghost stories that happened to family members. My family lives down a private road, my aunts and uncles are literally my neighbors. So most of the time they have collaborating stories. Do I believe some of them, no, but they are still interesting. If anybody wants to read about them then just let me know. Besides the little girl, only one other thing has happened to me that can't be explained. I don't know if it's something supernatural or what. But to this day, I have a fear of walking up stairs. Not the solid ones, but the ones that have gaps in between each step where someone could grab your ankle as you walk up. There is this thing that lives on my families property, they call it the nimrod. Why they call it that, I have no idea. But I have seen it twice when I was little. The first time I saw it was when my cousin and I were rolling each other down the hill in a car tire I believe we were around 9. I had happened to fall out halfway down, but the tire had continued on without me so I had to run down the hill and roll it back up. That's when I saw it in the woods right next to me. Now, I don't exactly remember what it looked like and the image I do remember I believe is wrong. But it scared me so much that I couldn't move. My cousin called after me and when I turned to look at her and then back to the thing, it was gone. I ran to my mammaws house without saying a word and curled up on the couch. The second time was when I was around 11 or 12. My cousins and I were playing hide and go seek in the dark outside and it was pitch black outside and we used flashlights to see with. I was the seeker. The way my parents porch is set up is that it had two sets of stairs, one side had a small staircase 4 steps total and the back side of the porch had the long staircase I think it had around 13 steps. I remember exiting the house to go look for them and went down the short stairs first and going around the house looking for them in bushes, etc. I came to the long staircase and flashed my flashlight under the porch seeing if anybody was hiding there. There was something someone Hiding scrunched up under the short staircase. I figured it was my older cousin because the thing I saw was tall and in a squatting position. It was black with red eyes, not even my flashlight could illuminate it. I kept yelling at it thinking it was my cousin. saying things like, I found you! But it never moved. Too scared to actually go toward it, I started walking back around the house and stopped after I reached the 2nd window. I thought it was stupid that he was scaring me and that I had found him fair and square. In fit of rage I walked back to the porch and discovered it was gone. There is no way my cousin could have crawled out from under there that fast. I ended up just running into the house, not even bothering to look for my cousins. To this day I'm always afraid something will be waiting under the stairs for me, just waiting at the chance to drag me down. Have I seen it since, no, I don't ever wish to see it again. Click to expand... Well, my brother Nathan is particularly adept at catching the creatures, so, we thought it was a good trade. Holy fuck! That story is really freaking scary! , But these are the kinds of things I chase after. I'd go looking for it again and try to connect with it.