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			<title><![CDATA[Is this normal?]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2026 20:01:58 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: Impact;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">This has happened fairly recently. As of yesterday night (2/22/26) and today I've noticed a few things that are both terrifying and confusing to me. Let's start with last night, it was a normal night, I was finishing eating dinner with my family and was getting ready for my day at school tomorrow (now today) when out of the corner of my eye I saw a tall figure at the top of the stairs leading up. (There are two staircases in my house one going upstairs and one going downstairs not including the stairs to the basement) It looked like a man maybe around 27 or 28 dressed in a shabby brown striped suit. When I looked over to see if someone was there there was nothing. I searched the entire upstairs but yet found nothing. I asked my family if they saw anything at the top of the stairs and they said no. I brushed it off and went to bed. Today (2/23/26) I was walking to class when I felt a sharp shooting pain in my hand. When I reached class there was a cut on my palm. It looked like a paper cut but was deeper than a normal paper cut. I wasn't carrying anything that could cut me as I only was carrying a water bottle. I was walking to the nurse and felt a tug at the back of my jacket but there was nobody around me. I've been losing gaps in my memory. I remember walking to class from lunch and when I look up I'm in class. I don't remember walking in or sitting down. I can't shake the feeling I'm being watched even when I'm alone. Looking for a second opinion and maybe some advice or input on the situation. Thank you.</span></span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: Impact;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">This has happened fairly recently. As of yesterday night (2/22/26) and today I've noticed a few things that are both terrifying and confusing to me. Let's start with last night, it was a normal night, I was finishing eating dinner with my family and was getting ready for my day at school tomorrow (now today) when out of the corner of my eye I saw a tall figure at the top of the stairs leading up. (There are two staircases in my house one going upstairs and one going downstairs not including the stairs to the basement) It looked like a man maybe around 27 or 28 dressed in a shabby brown striped suit. When I looked over to see if someone was there there was nothing. I searched the entire upstairs but yet found nothing. I asked my family if they saw anything at the top of the stairs and they said no. I brushed it off and went to bed. Today (2/23/26) I was walking to class when I felt a sharp shooting pain in my hand. When I reached class there was a cut on my palm. It looked like a paper cut but was deeper than a normal paper cut. I wasn't carrying anything that could cut me as I only was carrying a water bottle. I was walking to the nurse and felt a tug at the back of my jacket but there was nobody around me. I've been losing gaps in my memory. I remember walking to class from lunch and when I look up I'm in class. I don't remember walking in or sitting down. I can't shake the feeling I'm being watched even when I'm alone. Looking for a second opinion and maybe some advice or input on the situation. Thank you.</span></span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Park spirit]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2025 19:39:44 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[I was 14 when this happened. <br />
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  I was at the park on a really foggy day, around October. It had rained before and I was there because I had begged to be taken there, and my mother gave in. While there, I was on the swing enjoying the breeze despite the wet seat leaving my bum wet and my legs cold. I was then accompanied by another person, he was older. 17 maybe. He was cute and I wanted to talk, but before I could he had gotten up from his seat after some quiet swinging and walked away into the distance. Dumb me, was attracted and decided to follow for no reason. I figured that if maybe I had managed to ask for his number or insta he would be okay with it and we would chat it up. But by the time I had tried to reach him he was gone. Nothing but fog and an empty bench infront of the splash pad at the park. Just writing about it makes me nervous and makes me nauseous to even think about despite me being older now. I am supposed to be studying for an exam right now, but I am far too busy with this website. Feel free to reach out!! I get bored often and the books and films are not enough to keep me busy after finishing homework.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[I was 14 when this happened. <br />
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  I was at the park on a really foggy day, around October. It had rained before and I was there because I had begged to be taken there, and my mother gave in. While there, I was on the swing enjoying the breeze despite the wet seat leaving my bum wet and my legs cold. I was then accompanied by another person, he was older. 17 maybe. He was cute and I wanted to talk, but before I could he had gotten up from his seat after some quiet swinging and walked away into the distance. Dumb me, was attracted and decided to follow for no reason. I figured that if maybe I had managed to ask for his number or insta he would be okay with it and we would chat it up. But by the time I had tried to reach him he was gone. Nothing but fog and an empty bench infront of the splash pad at the park. Just writing about it makes me nervous and makes me nauseous to even think about despite me being older now. I am supposed to be studying for an exam right now, but I am far too busy with this website. Feel free to reach out!! I get bored often and the books and films are not enough to keep me busy after finishing homework.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Day I Woke Up With Magic]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-The-Day-I-Woke-Up-With-Magic</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 21 Oct 2025 18:11:30 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2209">stanley</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[My Name Is Stanley I Am 13 YEARS OLD AND I AM A WITCH/WICCAN IM SOMETHING CALLED A FIRE WITCH ? MEANING I CAN MANIPULATE FIRE MY POWERS HAVE BEEN….”GROWING” MEANING THEY HAVE BEEN GETTING STRONGER WHAT DO I DO?<a href="https://myghoststory.com/uploads/dntimg/6900f9b2f2c39_IMG_0841.png" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://myghoststory.com/uploads/dntimg/6900f9b2f2c39_IMG_0841.png" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: 6900f9b2f2c39_IMG_0841.png]" class="mycode_img" /></a><br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[My Name Is Stanley I Am 13 YEARS OLD AND I AM A WITCH/WICCAN IM SOMETHING CALLED A FIRE WITCH ? MEANING I CAN MANIPULATE FIRE MY POWERS HAVE BEEN….”GROWING” MEANING THEY HAVE BEEN GETTING STRONGER WHAT DO I DO?<a href="https://myghoststory.com/uploads/dntimg/6900f9b2f2c39_IMG_0841.png" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://myghoststory.com/uploads/dntimg/6900f9b2f2c39_IMG_0841.png" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: 6900f9b2f2c39_IMG_0841.png]" class="mycode_img" /></a><br />
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			<title><![CDATA[The day I used the Ouija Board]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2025 17:51:22 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[One day I was at my cousins house having fun playing around with my brothers when all of a sudden I saw a Ouija board in my cousins room “I forgot about that” he Said I asked him if I could play with it since I love stuff like that he said yes so I put my fingers on the planchette and asked if anybody was there. The board…or thing said yes so I asked what its name was and it said Tony I asked Tony how old he was and he said he was 12 I said:Tony how’d you die? Tony said he didn’t want to talk about because he’s coming I asked him who’s coming. But then I…had a vision of…darkness and at the center was him…ZoZo the demon that can only be summoned by a Ouija Board i then said Tony i need you to listen to me then the board said this isn’t Tony anymore I asked who are you it said ZoZo i moved the planchette to goodbye and <br />
Ran out the room. I then looked up ZoZo Ouija board  and discovered  that it was a demon I talked to but…I still feel guilty for not being able to save Tony and I hope I can find him again…………<br /><!-- start: postbit_attachments_attachment -->
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[One day I was at my cousins house having fun playing around with my brothers when all of a sudden I saw a Ouija board in my cousins room “I forgot about that” he Said I asked him if I could play with it since I love stuff like that he said yes so I put my fingers on the planchette and asked if anybody was there. The board…or thing said yes so I asked what its name was and it said Tony I asked Tony how old he was and he said he was 12 I said:Tony how’d you die? Tony said he didn’t want to talk about because he’s coming I asked him who’s coming. But then I…had a vision of…darkness and at the center was him…ZoZo the demon that can only be summoned by a Ouija Board i then said Tony i need you to listen to me then the board said this isn’t Tony anymore I asked who are you it said ZoZo i moved the planchette to goodbye and <br />
Ran out the room. I then looked up ZoZo Ouija board  and discovered  that it was a demon I talked to but…I still feel guilty for not being able to save Tony and I hope I can find him again…………<br /><!-- start: postbit_attachments_attachment -->
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			<title><![CDATA[my appoligy]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jan 2025 19:50:11 +0000</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Haunting of Whispering Pines Cabin]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 18 Nov 2024 18:27:38 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[I had always been curious about the stories of Whispering Pines, the old abandoned cabin deep in the woods. People in town said you could hear creepy whispers in the wind if you got close. One fall evening, I decided to check it out for myself. I grabbed my flashlight and set off, feeling both excited and scared.<br />
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The path to the cabin was overgrown with bushes and tall grass. The trees seemed to close in around me as I walked. When I finally saw the cabin, it looked even spookier than I imagined, with ivy crawling all over and broken windows that looked like hollow eyes.<br />
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When I got closer, the wind picked up and made the leaves rustle in a creepy way. My flashlight started to flicker, making shadows jump around on the cabin's walls. I took a deep breath and pushed the door open. It creaked loudly, and the air inside was cold and musty. Dust floated around in the beam of my flashlight, making everything look even creepier.<br />
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As I looked around, I saw strange symbols carved into the walls and old, broken furniture covered in spider webs. My heart was pounding when I heard faint whispers. It was like the cabin was trying to talk to me. I followed the sound to a small room at the back, where there was a broken mirror. In the mirror, I saw not just my reflection, but also the ghostly figure of a woman standing behind me. I quickly turned around, but no one was there.<br />
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Determined to find out more, I kept exploring and found an old diary hidden under a loose floorboard. The diary belonged to a woman named Eliza who lived in the cabin a long time ago. The last entry talked about how she went crazy from being haunted by unseen things. I realized that Eliza's ghost was still in the cabin, trapped and sad.<br />
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The whispers got louder, and it felt like the whole cabin was full of scary energy. I knew I had to get out, but as I tried to leave, the door slammed shut on its own. The room got really cold, and shadows seemed to reach out for me. I heard footsteps behind me and felt a cold breath on my neck. Panicking, I ran towards the door, but it wouldn't budge. My heart was racing as I turned back and saw the ghostly figure of Eliza moving closer.<br />
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Desperate, I read a passage from the diary out loud, asking Eliza's spirit to find peace. Suddenly, the whispers stopped, and the oppressive feeling lifted. The door creaked open, and I dashed out into the night without looking back. I could still hear the footsteps chasing me as I ran through the forest, but I didn't stop until I reached the edge.<br />
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As I looked back one last time, the cabin stood silent and still. I knew the haunting would never really go away. Whispering Pines would always be a place of mystery and fear, but I survived its secrets and would never forget what happened.<br /><!-- start: postbit_attachments_attachment -->
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[I had always been curious about the stories of Whispering Pines, the old abandoned cabin deep in the woods. People in town said you could hear creepy whispers in the wind if you got close. One fall evening, I decided to check it out for myself. I grabbed my flashlight and set off, feeling both excited and scared.<br />
<br />
The path to the cabin was overgrown with bushes and tall grass. The trees seemed to close in around me as I walked. When I finally saw the cabin, it looked even spookier than I imagined, with ivy crawling all over and broken windows that looked like hollow eyes.<br />
<br />
When I got closer, the wind picked up and made the leaves rustle in a creepy way. My flashlight started to flicker, making shadows jump around on the cabin's walls. I took a deep breath and pushed the door open. It creaked loudly, and the air inside was cold and musty. Dust floated around in the beam of my flashlight, making everything look even creepier.<br />
<br />
As I looked around, I saw strange symbols carved into the walls and old, broken furniture covered in spider webs. My heart was pounding when I heard faint whispers. It was like the cabin was trying to talk to me. I followed the sound to a small room at the back, where there was a broken mirror. In the mirror, I saw not just my reflection, but also the ghostly figure of a woman standing behind me. I quickly turned around, but no one was there.<br />
<br />
Determined to find out more, I kept exploring and found an old diary hidden under a loose floorboard. The diary belonged to a woman named Eliza who lived in the cabin a long time ago. The last entry talked about how she went crazy from being haunted by unseen things. I realized that Eliza's ghost was still in the cabin, trapped and sad.<br />
<br />
The whispers got louder, and it felt like the whole cabin was full of scary energy. I knew I had to get out, but as I tried to leave, the door slammed shut on its own. The room got really cold, and shadows seemed to reach out for me. I heard footsteps behind me and felt a cold breath on my neck. Panicking, I ran towards the door, but it wouldn't budge. My heart was racing as I turned back and saw the ghostly figure of Eliza moving closer.<br />
<br />
Desperate, I read a passage from the diary out loud, asking Eliza's spirit to find peace. Suddenly, the whispers stopped, and the oppressive feeling lifted. The door creaked open, and I dashed out into the night without looking back. I could still hear the footsteps chasing me as I ran through the forest, but I didn't stop until I reached the edge.<br />
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As I looked back one last time, the cabin stood silent and still. I knew the haunting would never really go away. Whispering Pines would always be a place of mystery and fear, but I survived its secrets and would never forget what happened.<br /><!-- start: postbit_attachments_attachment -->
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			<title><![CDATA[My Sleep Paralyze Demons]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 20 Jun 2024 03:15:06 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[I used to have Sleep Paralyze problems/I would Feel Something Heavy on top of me in my High School Days but I'am in my Early Thirtys now/I used to see The White Glowing Outline of Shadows like Shadow People.                   And it was so Cold in my room even in The Summer Time and I would wake up at Three Thirty Three in The Morning cause I would feel like somebody was watching Me.            In my not so Peaceful Sleep but the real terror happened when I saw what looked like a skeleton of The Grim Reaper standing over me and The Alarm on my Bedroom Window was triggered.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[I used to have Sleep Paralyze problems/I would Feel Something Heavy on top of me in my High School Days but I'am in my Early Thirtys now/I used to see The White Glowing Outline of Shadows like Shadow People.                   And it was so Cold in my room even in The Summer Time and I would wake up at Three Thirty Three in The Morning cause I would feel like somebody was watching Me.            In my not so Peaceful Sleep but the real terror happened when I saw what looked like a skeleton of The Grim Reaper standing over me and The Alarm on my Bedroom Window was triggered.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Haunted Forts]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-The-Haunted-Forts</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 31 May 2024 16:28:04 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2176">AceOf_Spades</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[So every summer I take a trip to Whidbey Island. This island is home to an old military fort called Fort Casey. This fort isn't the only one there, though. There is also fort Worden, Flagler, ebey, and townsend. I went to Casey, Worden, and Ebey. Casey, of course, was pretty freaky. It had cement mazes and old electronics. Also, people died there. So that's... delightful. Surprisingly, of the month I was there, I only had one paranormal encounter. It was when I was alone with one of my friends, and there was a loud grinding sound coming from one of the old cannons. <br />
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Fort Ebey and Worden was another story. Ebey isn't taken care of at all. There's pentacles all over the walls, straight down dangerous drops, unhinged doors, and metal screws all over the floors. I had the great idea to go through its cement mazes ALONE. I encountered three spirits working in one room, then lots of random singing. It was, in summary, absolutely horrifying. In the lookout tower, I also could have sworn I saw somebody looking through the spyglass. Fort Worden was also pretty freaky. It had a stairway straight down into complete darkness (which of course I had to go down). In said darkness, there was an unlit maze (which I got lost in). I saw a few floating things down there, and also something was throwing rocks at me. Not as freaky as Ebey, of course. Can't wait to go back to them this summer! <a href="https://myghoststory.com/uploads/dntimg/6659fa1a0022a_images%20(47).jpeg" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://myghoststory.com/uploads/dntimg/6659fa1a0022a_images%20(47).jpeg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: 6659fa1a0022a_images%20(47).jpeg]" class="mycode_img" /></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[So every summer I take a trip to Whidbey Island. This island is home to an old military fort called Fort Casey. This fort isn't the only one there, though. There is also fort Worden, Flagler, ebey, and townsend. I went to Casey, Worden, and Ebey. Casey, of course, was pretty freaky. It had cement mazes and old electronics. Also, people died there. So that's... delightful. Surprisingly, of the month I was there, I only had one paranormal encounter. It was when I was alone with one of my friends, and there was a loud grinding sound coming from one of the old cannons. <br />
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Fort Ebey and Worden was another story. Ebey isn't taken care of at all. There's pentacles all over the walls, straight down dangerous drops, unhinged doors, and metal screws all over the floors. I had the great idea to go through its cement mazes ALONE. I encountered three spirits working in one room, then lots of random singing. It was, in summary, absolutely horrifying. In the lookout tower, I also could have sworn I saw somebody looking through the spyglass. Fort Worden was also pretty freaky. It had a stairway straight down into complete darkness (which of course I had to go down). In said darkness, there was an unlit maze (which I got lost in). I saw a few floating things down there, and also something was throwing rocks at me. Not as freaky as Ebey, of course. Can't wait to go back to them this summer! <a href="https://myghoststory.com/uploads/dntimg/6659fa1a0022a_images%20(47).jpeg" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"><img src="https://myghoststory.com/uploads/dntimg/6659fa1a0022a_images%20(47).jpeg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: 6659fa1a0022a_images%20(47).jpeg]" class="mycode_img" /></a>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[The haunted doll]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-The-haunted-doll</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 30 May 2024 20:28:01 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2176">AceOf_Spades</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[So I inherited this porcelain mother goose doll a few years back. It seemed like a nice vintage piece, and I liked it a lot. It also wound up and played music. I had it sit up on a shelf in my room. I thought it would be a cool little decoration. Little did I know that this doll had some form of spirit attachment. Over the past few years I have had the doll, many odd things have occurred. These include music playing randomly, the doll's fabric bonnet going missing, the doll moving, random objects being knocked over near the doll (though that may have just been my cat), and heightened spirit activity. I already knew that my house was inhabited by many spirits, but ever since I got the doll, everything has been a lot weirder. <br />
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After a couple years of having it, I tried communicating with the doll. It turned out the spirits name is Annabelle. She didn't share much other than that, and is not very communicative. I'm still learning more about her, but I hope to be able to befriend her soon.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[So I inherited this porcelain mother goose doll a few years back. It seemed like a nice vintage piece, and I liked it a lot. It also wound up and played music. I had it sit up on a shelf in my room. I thought it would be a cool little decoration. Little did I know that this doll had some form of spirit attachment. Over the past few years I have had the doll, many odd things have occurred. These include music playing randomly, the doll's fabric bonnet going missing, the doll moving, random objects being knocked over near the doll (though that may have just been my cat), and heightened spirit activity. I already knew that my house was inhabited by many spirits, but ever since I got the doll, everything has been a lot weirder. <br />
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After a couple years of having it, I tried communicating with the doll. It turned out the spirits name is Annabelle. She didn't share much other than that, and is not very communicative. I'm still learning more about her, but I hope to be able to befriend her soon.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[my dead dad]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-my-dead-dad</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 29 Apr 2024 18:04:15 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2161">strwbberi</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[so my dad died a long time ago when i was 5 i am 13 now and i've always smelled weed in his room afer he died or when ever im not doing somthing so what does this mean if yk tell me in the commets byeee.<br /><!-- start: postbit_attachments_attachment -->
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[so my dad died a long time ago when i was 5 i am 13 now and i've always smelled weed in his room afer he died or when ever im not doing somthing so what does this mean if yk tell me in the commets byeee.<br /><!-- start: postbit_attachments_attachment -->
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			<title><![CDATA[The dead cat]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-The-dead-cat</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 26 Mar 2024 18:53:58 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2151">Phoenix Pevensie Gray</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[So I was sleeping one day and then I woke up. After a while, I saw a shape and I looked closer.<br />
After a little investigating, I saw my cat, Pippin. He was meowing at me and he said, "Why are you so sad?" I sighed and said, "Well, you're gone and I miss you." He smiled and said, "I'm happier now, you should smile." I smiled, and ever since I've felt a bit better.<br />
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Sorry, it's so short. I'm at school.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[So I was sleeping one day and then I woke up. After a while, I saw a shape and I looked closer.<br />
After a little investigating, I saw my cat, Pippin. He was meowing at me and he said, "Why are you so sad?" I sighed and said, "Well, you're gone and I miss you." He smiled and said, "I'm happier now, you should smile." I smiled, and ever since I've felt a bit better.<br />
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Sorry, it's so short. I'm at school.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[night time]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-night-time</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 12 Jan 2024 20:24:48 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2108">Lonewolf</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[i was trying to fall asleep and all of a sudden my room got below freezing and my window opened and so did my closet they then close quickly in like 2 minutes and everything goes back to normal. my sister then comes into my room pale. the attic door opened and the window opened in her room and it was also below freezing. we told our parents but they never believed us. this went on for about 6 days and then it stopped all of a sudden. this happened about a month ago. then it did it again last night but this time the light turned on and it was flickering. the room then kept changing from hot to cold. this time it last about 5 minutes. our mom now believes us because it happened in her room. but my step-dad wasn't home he was on the road.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[i was trying to fall asleep and all of a sudden my room got below freezing and my window opened and so did my closet they then close quickly in like 2 minutes and everything goes back to normal. my sister then comes into my room pale. the attic door opened and the window opened in her room and it was also below freezing. we told our parents but they never believed us. this went on for about 6 days and then it stopped all of a sudden. this happened about a month ago. then it did it again last night but this time the light turned on and it was flickering. the room then kept changing from hot to cold. this time it last about 5 minutes. our mom now believes us because it happened in her room. but my step-dad wasn't home he was on the road.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[The time I had a night terror]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-The-time-I-had-a-night-terror</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2024 17:17:16 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2106">LucyMartinez2324</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[One day I started to have a night terror and my family was watching me have a night terror and when I was sleeping I started to shake my whole body was shaking and my family was worried about me because this never happened to me and at that time it was night time and the night terror was scary to where I started to cry and I woke up breathing so fast. It was scary for me I did not like it, it started every single day now. The night terror was the I was getting chased by a really weird figure I couldn't tell what it was I started to run for my like and my plan was to run somewhere that there are people but then I just remembered my parents were home so I ran to my but it toke so long to get to my house because I was 3 miles away and I was so scared I almost stopped running and I almost died but I just keep running and that figure was still chasing me I was close to my house and then I turned around and that figure was not there anymore so then I just keep running and then I made it home and the figure made it to my house first before I did I did not see me parents home so that was a sign that they were dead. The figure was a vampire I thought but it wasn't I couldn't tell was it was. I woke up and my family was there with me I cryed and cryed my family asked me if I can tell them what happened and I couldn't tell them I was to scared to tell them.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[One day I started to have a night terror and my family was watching me have a night terror and when I was sleeping I started to shake my whole body was shaking and my family was worried about me because this never happened to me and at that time it was night time and the night terror was scary to where I started to cry and I woke up breathing so fast. It was scary for me I did not like it, it started every single day now. The night terror was the I was getting chased by a really weird figure I couldn't tell what it was I started to run for my like and my plan was to run somewhere that there are people but then I just remembered my parents were home so I ran to my but it toke so long to get to my house because I was 3 miles away and I was so scared I almost stopped running and I almost died but I just keep running and that figure was still chasing me I was close to my house and then I turned around and that figure was not there anymore so then I just keep running and then I made it home and the figure made it to my house first before I did I did not see me parents home so that was a sign that they were dead. The figure was a vampire I thought but it wasn't I couldn't tell was it was. I woke up and my family was there with me I cryed and cryed my family asked me if I can tell them what happened and I couldn't tell them I was to scared to tell them.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[a recent encounter  with more detail]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-a-recent-encounter-with-more-detail</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Dec 2023 17:20:54 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2056">Minty_666</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Hi I am Minty and this is "A recent encounter" ever since I was younger I've had strange imaginary friends this is a story about Happy. Happy I remember her being female she had pale skin, long reddish orange hair and a very long neck. What I remember is because of old drawings. okay so it was a normal day I came home from school usually when I come in the house I can smell bleach because my auntie would clean the house while I was at school but today it smelt like something had died I went to find my auntie and she had not been here today so I checked on my dog's and their was a dead rat I cleaned them and the room it was normal because we had just got a new hipper puppy who had gotten in things he wasn't supposed to. My auntie came back to the house a few hours later and she brought my cousin. My cousin was a few years younger than me and was an annoying pain. right as soon as he walked in I asked my auntie what he was doing here she said he wanted to stay the night and she was going to get dinner.my cousin and I were watching a series I have been interested in my little cousin left to go use the bathroom so I was left alone again. out of the corner of my eyes I can see a woman she was just staring at me I froze in fear my little cousin came back and she vanished I tried to play it off and we continued the episodes. I was going through my phone and I had seen a video about "the long neck woman" apparently if you keep seeing this woman with a long neck it could be one of your sisters or your mom or anyone related to you that is female. A few days later I wanted to test the women in my house so I asked every female that was living with me at the time but it was no luck. at the time this was happening I had just found a new way to communicate with the dead so I tried it let's just call it sleep walking. while I went to bed I tried to communicate with her and soon got bored I asked my auntie to invite my cousin and she agreed so the next night he came over and my auntie left to go to work. Me and him got a Ouija board and we played it. the game was normal my cousin kept trying to trick me so I kinda slapped him-. and then we continued to play the game but more serious we started with normal questions like "is there a ghost here" "what's your name" and more. After a while I can tell he was getting bored so I just put on the TV and we watched a movie but after a while we can hear someone calling mine and his name I jumped she was calling me my nickname lulu and she was calling my cousin mee mee. after a while of hearing them call out our name we can tell the voice wasn't my auntie and it sounded like my mother but my mother had been in prison at the time and she still is. my little cousin being him wanted  to go see and I couldn't keep him from whoever was calling so I let him he came back and said it was auntie (aka my mom) I told him he was lying but still to this day he swears he is not</div><br /><!-- start: postbit_attachments_attachment -->
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Hi I am Minty and this is "A recent encounter" ever since I was younger I've had strange imaginary friends this is a story about Happy. Happy I remember her being female she had pale skin, long reddish orange hair and a very long neck. What I remember is because of old drawings. okay so it was a normal day I came home from school usually when I come in the house I can smell bleach because my auntie would clean the house while I was at school but today it smelt like something had died I went to find my auntie and she had not been here today so I checked on my dog's and their was a dead rat I cleaned them and the room it was normal because we had just got a new hipper puppy who had gotten in things he wasn't supposed to. My auntie came back to the house a few hours later and she brought my cousin. My cousin was a few years younger than me and was an annoying pain. right as soon as he walked in I asked my auntie what he was doing here she said he wanted to stay the night and she was going to get dinner.my cousin and I were watching a series I have been interested in my little cousin left to go use the bathroom so I was left alone again. out of the corner of my eyes I can see a woman she was just staring at me I froze in fear my little cousin came back and she vanished I tried to play it off and we continued the episodes. I was going through my phone and I had seen a video about "the long neck woman" apparently if you keep seeing this woman with a long neck it could be one of your sisters or your mom or anyone related to you that is female. A few days later I wanted to test the women in my house so I asked every female that was living with me at the time but it was no luck. at the time this was happening I had just found a new way to communicate with the dead so I tried it let's just call it sleep walking. while I went to bed I tried to communicate with her and soon got bored I asked my auntie to invite my cousin and she agreed so the next night he came over and my auntie left to go to work. Me and him got a Ouija board and we played it. the game was normal my cousin kept trying to trick me so I kinda slapped him-. and then we continued to play the game but more serious we started with normal questions like "is there a ghost here" "what's your name" and more. After a while I can tell he was getting bored so I just put on the TV and we watched a movie but after a while we can hear someone calling mine and his name I jumped she was calling me my nickname lulu and she was calling my cousin mee mee. after a while of hearing them call out our name we can tell the voice wasn't my auntie and it sounded like my mother but my mother had been in prison at the time and she still is. my little cousin being him wanted  to go see and I couldn't keep him from whoever was calling so I let him he came back and said it was auntie (aka my mom) I told him he was lying but still to this day he swears he is not</div><br /><!-- start: postbit_attachments_attachment -->
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			<title><![CDATA[the clown]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-Mature-the-clown</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2023 13:48:53 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2077">john harden</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[i was walking down the street going home from my friends you know just walking and i see somethig in the shadows i shine a flash light on it and it was a tall figure in a clown suit i ran i dont like clowns and i ran and i saw it behind me it chased me and i fell and it got to me i stabbed it in the leg and ran home it followed me i ran inside and my dad came out and said leave it charged him it had a bat my dad pulled his gun out and shot the ground and it ran my mom was on the phone with 911 and told them everything cops showed up 30 minutes later THE END. <br />
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shout out to Raven Melling said i love deamons this is vary similer to me. check out there storys<br />
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about the deamon story i dont kow what happened to the body think someone took it we had to leave after fbi showed up idk if its on the news.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[i was walking down the street going home from my friends you know just walking and i see somethig in the shadows i shine a flash light on it and it was a tall figure in a clown suit i ran i dont like clowns and i ran and i saw it behind me it chased me and i fell and it got to me i stabbed it in the leg and ran home it followed me i ran inside and my dad came out and said leave it charged him it had a bat my dad pulled his gun out and shot the ground and it ran my mom was on the phone with 911 and told them everything cops showed up 30 minutes later THE END. <br />
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shout out to Raven Melling said i love deamons this is vary similer to me. check out there storys<br />
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about the deamon story i dont kow what happened to the body think someone took it we had to leave after fbi showed up idk if its on the news.]]></content:encoded>
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