Please post your ghost stories you've actually experienced. I'll start with mine and a story from a very serious friend. 1. It all began in sixth grade, it was a day just like any other. My mother and I were getting ready to go to school, my brother was not home and my father was at work. As I'm putting on my shoes everything in the house starts beeping, lights flashed, and little superstitious me starts to get curious. I really should have thought about what I was about to do. When it comes to being bold, talking to an evil entity is a really bad idea. Well long story short, I walk outside to investigate, but something doesn't feel right. This is where I get the bright idea to say "Show yourself". Now in retrospect this was a really bad idea. When out of my brothers room, I hear the most evil, horrible voice ever. I heard a deep voice speaking in tongues. Needless to say I ran out of the house with one shoe on, and my mother heard the brown out and all the detectors going off for a couple seconds, but not the voice. 2. Of all the ghost stories I've ever heard, this one without a doubt, takes the cake. I say this becuase listening to the fear in this girl as she tried to retell it really makes me believe she saw what she saw, and that people heard her scream, is just icing on the cake. My friend was in some type of theatre crap in highschool. She heard her friend say there was something weird going on in the auditorium. So for some reason she checks it out. As she enters the steps to the auditorium alone, she sees a dark figure in a cloaked hood floating in the corner. Soon it starts to come towards her and strangles her. She wakes up at the bottom of the steps screaming. Her friend runs up to her. They search the auditorium, she finds her assignment planner opened to her name. She looks for her back pack and her friend sits down. At this point my friend is in severe shock and disbelief. Her friend starts to joke with her, "what if it was me?" well she turns around after finding her backpack, and he is nowhere to be found. She walks upstairs and to her friend. Starts to talk and her friend looks at her like it's news to his ears. the friend that talked to her during the incident was never in the auditorium. I lack belief in god but shit like this makes me think twice.