
I know that a lot of people think that ghost are not real. And I for the most part I agree to that concept as well. However, when things unexplained happens to you it is really hard to say ghost don't exist. And for that reason we have ghost hunters. However, when ghost hunters go on the search, it usually ends up empty. Why is that? I think people for the most part can say that ghost don't exist but why do strange things happen? For example, chairs flying across the room. Or, reoccurring dreams about a certain unknown person. Most of us might have experience odd situations in our past. And though most of it can be proven with science to be false some cannot. For example, when I was little; maybe around seven, my family lived in a spooky house. We had to live there because that was all we could afford. My parents were told by the land lord that his son's coffin was in the basement. His son past away not so long ago and they bought two coffins. (Why would he do that? How many coffin does a dead person need?) Anyways, when we lived there strange things happen. We would wake up in the two bedroom house and hear noises from the kitchen. We would approach it and no one would be there except the refrigerator would be open. If that wasn't strange enough, on this particular day my parents were out. Only us children were left inside the house. I remember so clearly what happened. My dad walked out of the basement and looked at me and my little brother. He waved as if he wanted us to fallow him and so we did. He walked really fast down the stairs and turned back to look at us. I told my brother to fallow me and we walk down into the basement. However, when we got down into the basement, the door shut on us and everything became pitch black. I felt nerves crawling up my spine and I couldn't move. Luckly enough, my parents came back home at the nick of time. As they opened the basement door, I slowly regain my strength to move. As soon as I did, I cried and ran upstairs with my little brother fallowing me. I told my mom that my dad locked us downstairs. My mom looks at me strangely and told me that they just came back and that it wasn't possible. It was then that I knew what had happen. We didn't stay there for long. We moved out two months after we moved in. Anyways, I thought it was pretty creepy. And because a lot of strange things has happened to me I am beginning to think that maybe ghost are real. What do you guys think? Are ghosts real. Feel free to also add your creepy story I would love to hear it. [Final Blog entry =) ]





