https://myghoststory.com/ Sun, 16 Aug 2026 13:20:58 +0000 MyBB https://myghoststory.com/submission-The-one-dream-that-still-haunts-me Mon, 06 Nov 2023 17:02:07 +0000 Raven Melling]]> https://myghoststory.com/submission-The-one-dream-that-still-haunts-me My dream was changing rapidly from one part of my life to the next but I always saw the same brown haired man 
This one dream started normal .I was in my room alone getting ready for school around 7:00am my music was playing "Mz.hyde by Halestorm." whilst I was getting dressed.(etc) I saw something in the back of my mirror whilst putting my beaine  on . It was a pale brown haired man standing at the back of my room . When I turned he was suddenly gone I thought it was my mind playing tricks on me again .
I saw him again on the way to school and he said "hello Raven Melling" I suddenly went pale and got out my knife and said "how do you know me ?" then just dissapered and my best friend caught me up and asked " you ok raves?"  I just said" I'm fine thought I saw something ." the just nodded to aggree , When we got to school it was about 8:30 am (highly early) we went to the libarey and took out our faverioute books to read . As we walked to class we were sharing our secrets (like our crushes or celeb crushes) we got to class and sat in our user all seats (not next to eachover opposit sides of the room) when I nodded to them we both stood up and went to my mom (our teacher) and I asked if we could sit next to each over for the rest of the term and she aggreed . My dream went mad like the walls were caving in and there was screaming all around me . For some reson I was the only one standing . The weird guy came back and killed everyone even my own mother. I started saying " call me a freak call me what you want. we are blood we are Familly." they just stared at me I was walking towards them and wispered " I know who you are. Rumplestiltskin also know as my farther, Dark one all magic comes with a price dearie" as soon as they went I moved to another dream way more crazy than the first . The second one was slower . In the dream the brown haired guy keeps showing  up over and over again. I awoke screaming at that moment mom and dad came in and I told them everything . Dad thought I was just being paranoid . But I swore I saw some odd guy always in my dreams . He's always there haunting , hunting me .Cursing my every move . Watching me .Wanting me . Saving me In my dreams . Scaring the life out of me . He kept saying "I am the dark one you seek." He is practically cursing me. And yet the dreams are getting weirder and scarier each day and night .It's haunting my head no Wonder everyone says I'm going crazy . These days I just forget about these terrieing dreams. Last night (20/12/13) I had the most weirdest dream ever I was at a castle. Crows flew off the roof like black confettey though nothing was there to celebrate . The castle has been abandoned  for thousands of years. As I walked inside The doors suddenly slammed shut . I said "somethings not right here." Then I remembered What had happened here a few years ago A little girl about 7 died under mysterious circumstances in this exact same castle. I ran and ran something or someone was chasing me . They had long talons and glowing red eyes that could suck your soul out with only a glance into their deadly eyes .]]> My dream was changing rapidly from one part of my life to the next but I always saw the same brown haired man 
This one dream started normal .I was in my room alone getting ready for school around 7:00am my music was playing "Mz.hyde by Halestorm." whilst I was getting dressed.(etc) I saw something in the back of my mirror whilst putting my beaine  on . It was a pale brown haired man standing at the back of my room . When I turned he was suddenly gone I thought it was my mind playing tricks on me again .
I saw him again on the way to school and he said "hello Raven Melling" I suddenly went pale and got out my knife and said "how do you know me ?" then just dissapered and my best friend caught me up and asked " you ok raves?"  I just said" I'm fine thought I saw something ." the just nodded to aggree , When we got to school it was about 8:30 am (highly early) we went to the libarey and took out our faverioute books to read . As we walked to class we were sharing our secrets (like our crushes or celeb crushes) we got to class and sat in our user all seats (not next to eachover opposit sides of the room) when I nodded to them we both stood up and went to my mom (our teacher) and I asked if we could sit next to each over for the rest of the term and she aggreed . My dream went mad like the walls were caving in and there was screaming all around me . For some reson I was the only one standing . The weird guy came back and killed everyone even my own mother. I started saying " call me a freak call me what you want. we are blood we are Familly." they just stared at me I was walking towards them and wispered " I know who you are. Rumplestiltskin also know as my farther, Dark one all magic comes with a price dearie" as soon as they went I moved to another dream way more crazy than the first . The second one was slower . In the dream the brown haired guy keeps showing  up over and over again. I awoke screaming at that moment mom and dad came in and I told them everything . Dad thought I was just being paranoid . But I swore I saw some odd guy always in my dreams . He's always there haunting , hunting me .Cursing my every move . Watching me .Wanting me . Saving me In my dreams . Scaring the life out of me . He kept saying "I am the dark one you seek." He is practically cursing me. And yet the dreams are getting weirder and scarier each day and night .It's haunting my head no Wonder everyone says I'm going crazy . These days I just forget about these terrieing dreams. Last night (20/12/13) I had the most weirdest dream ever I was at a castle. Crows flew off the roof like black confettey though nothing was there to celebrate . The castle has been abandoned  for thousands of years. As I walked inside The doors suddenly slammed shut . I said "somethings not right here." Then I remembered What had happened here a few years ago A little girl about 7 died under mysterious circumstances in this exact same castle. I ran and ran something or someone was chasing me . They had long talons and glowing red eyes that could suck your soul out with only a glance into their deadly eyes .]]> https://myghoststory.com/submission-a-visit-from-a-actor-this-was-weird Tue, 12 Sep 2023 22:57:56 +0000 Dawnmistwrites]]> https://myghoststory.com/submission-a-visit-from-a-actor-this-was-weird


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(Size:159.2 KB / Downloads:663) ]]> https://myghoststory.com/submission-The-scariest-thing-I-have-ever-seen Sun, 08 May 2022 00:17:19 +0000 Moms_scary45544]]> https://myghoststory.com/submission-The-scariest-thing-I-have-ever-seen https://myghoststory.com/submission-Dream-Within-a-Dream Fri, 01 Oct 2021 14:22:05 +0000 Crow]]> https://myghoststory.com/submission-Dream-Within-a-Dream     i was having difficulty falling asleep, which was normal but this time felt different. most of the times when i couldn't have asleep it was because either my thoughts wouldn't allow me to, i just wasn't tired, or i was wired from the day. This time though felt different, i felt wired but not because of the day, i felt like a presentence was in my room. every little creak would jolt me right back awake, at some point the creaks and noises stopped and i finally fell asleep.
    I woke up in my dream, but because it felt so real i thought i did actually wake up, and when i woke up in the dream i felt something staring at me and i felt the urge to look around my room, at my chair that was by my bed to be exact. So i sat up and looked at my chair, and saw somebody sitting in the chair looking at me, though for some reason i felt safe and not scared. i cant tell what he exactly looked like because i don't remember. Everytime i try to remember it pops up in my mind for a second and then disappears and i feel like it was on the tip of my mind but no matter how hard i tried i cant remember what he looked like. anyways, i look at him and he looked at me, we stayed like this for about a minute or two. Then he said something that i know was very important, but like his appearance, i cant remember what he said. all i know is that its super important and its something that could change everything that we as humans think. 
    in my dream i had a sudden urge to go back to "sleep" so did so, and then i had another dream, though this dream was inside the other dream. All i remember is colors, colors that i've never seen before. i can remember them but i the colors are so unlike any other colors i've ever seen. they weren't dark, or light, they were something entirely different. i've had a lot of dreams were i've seen different colors and this was the first time. all of the sudden there was a flash, the flash was the prettiest color i've ever seen, but hurt my eyes. i woke up from both dreams and sat up very fast. i looked at my chair and it was turned the wrong way...it was turned facing my bed instead of away from the bed as i usually do..
    this is not the first time i've ever had weird..experience, but this is the clearest one ive had in a dream.
(the photo is from google its not my actual room, and the man looked real and not like a ghost)
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(Size:93.28 KB / Downloads:979) ]]>     i was having difficulty falling asleep, which was normal but this time felt different. most of the times when i couldn't have asleep it was because either my thoughts wouldn't allow me to, i just wasn't tired, or i was wired from the day. This time though felt different, i felt wired but not because of the day, i felt like a presentence was in my room. every little creak would jolt me right back awake, at some point the creaks and noises stopped and i finally fell asleep.
    I woke up in my dream, but because it felt so real i thought i did actually wake up, and when i woke up in the dream i felt something staring at me and i felt the urge to look around my room, at my chair that was by my bed to be exact. So i sat up and looked at my chair, and saw somebody sitting in the chair looking at me, though for some reason i felt safe and not scared. i cant tell what he exactly looked like because i don't remember. Everytime i try to remember it pops up in my mind for a second and then disappears and i feel like it was on the tip of my mind but no matter how hard i tried i cant remember what he looked like. anyways, i look at him and he looked at me, we stayed like this for about a minute or two. Then he said something that i know was very important, but like his appearance, i cant remember what he said. all i know is that its super important and its something that could change everything that we as humans think. 
    in my dream i had a sudden urge to go back to "sleep" so did so, and then i had another dream, though this dream was inside the other dream. All i remember is colors, colors that i've never seen before. i can remember them but i the colors are so unlike any other colors i've ever seen. they weren't dark, or light, they were something entirely different. i've had a lot of dreams were i've seen different colors and this was the first time. all of the sudden there was a flash, the flash was the prettiest color i've ever seen, but hurt my eyes. i woke up from both dreams and sat up very fast. i looked at my chair and it was turned the wrong way...it was turned facing my bed instead of away from the bed as i usually do..
    this is not the first time i've ever had weird..experience, but this is the clearest one ive had in a dream.
(the photo is from google its not my actual room, and the man looked real and not like a ghost)
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My curiosity piqued, I popped on my dressing gown and quickly descended the staircase. Opening the front door as quietly as I was able I stepped outside, walked along the path then out onto the main road.
Surveying the area, I soon became aware of the cause of all the nocturnal activity, about two blocks up, one of the terraced houses was ablaze! Fire fighters were urgently running into the burning building, their hoses constantly pumping gallons of water in a vain attempt to save the suburban family abode and its occupants.
What made this terrifying sight even more horrific was I knew the residents of that now charred black shell, it was home to a middle aged lady who was notorious locally for her alcoholism and her teenaged daughter Sammy who had been a couple of years below me at school. I watched transfixed, as the house seemed to collapse in on its self, scorched timbers protruded from where the roof had once been and the whole place became ravaged by the catastrophic conflagration.
 I was relived when all the flames were doused and the paramedics who had appeared on scene returned to their vehicles devoid of casualties, the only victim of the inferno seemingly being the residence itself.
 As the other bystanders began to file back to their respective homes I too decided to go back inside and snuggle down for what was left of the night.

The following morning, over breakfast, my mother mentioned she had heard my nocturnal wanderings and enquired as to why I had gotten up in the middle of the night and gone outside. I recounted the previous evenings drama to her as we sipped our morning coffee, suggesting we took a walk to the local shop so we could pass by the ruined property and check out the devastation for ourselves.

Imagine my surprise when passing the premises it appeared entirely intact, not displaying any evidence of a fire whatsoever! Confused, we continued to the newsagents and interrogated the shopkeeper for any information regarding the previous nights blaze. She hadn’t heard a single thing about such an event but suggested we try the nearby hairdresser as ‘nothing happened around here without Nancy knowing about it’ - but she too was clueless. In fact no one could help us, we chatted to various neighbours and friends but drew a blank every time. Mum became convinced I had either dreamed or imagined the whole thing, but even she couldn’t explain how she’d heard me going outside if it had just been a flight of fancy! I was left feeling utterly perplexed by the whole experience!!  

 The rest of that day passed by uneventfully, although I did receive a few sideways glances from mum just before bedtime and dad joked that I shouldn’t have cheese for supper in case it brought on more night terrors!
Thankfully I drifted into a deep dreamless sleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow and I awoke the next day fresh and relaxed, my strange experience all but forgotten.

 That is until the lady from across the road turned up on our doorstep and frenetically began to describe a disastrous fire. An inferno that had occurred the previous evening as we all slept obliviously in the comfort of our homes!
We quickly headed outside to find the rest of the neighbourhood inspecting the ruination of a familiar dwelling. An implausible feeling of indescribable horror enfolded me, chilling me to the core as I viewed the image of a collapsed house, the scorched timbers protruding from where the roof had once been . . .

So how had I witnessed an event 24 hours before it actually occurred?
Had it been an out of body experience? Was it a case of soul walking? Did I actually visit another physical location and see, hear and feel everything that was going on as I slept?

Although not strictly a 'ghost story' this is one of the most traumatic experiences I have ever had and it was most certainly a paranormal experience!]]> Returning to full consciousness I gathered the emergency services must be in attendance on the front street and this was immediately confirmed by the high pitched wail of sirens from further approaching vehicles.
My curiosity piqued, I popped on my dressing gown and quickly descended the staircase. Opening the front door as quietly as I was able I stepped outside, walked along the path then out onto the main road.
Surveying the area, I soon became aware of the cause of all the nocturnal activity, about two blocks up, one of the terraced houses was ablaze! Fire fighters were urgently running into the burning building, their hoses constantly pumping gallons of water in a vain attempt to save the suburban family abode and its occupants.
What made this terrifying sight even more horrific was I knew the residents of that now charred black shell, it was home to a middle aged lady who was notorious locally for her alcoholism and her teenaged daughter Sammy who had been a couple of years below me at school. I watched transfixed, as the house seemed to collapse in on its self, scorched timbers protruded from where the roof had once been and the whole place became ravaged by the catastrophic conflagration.
 I was relived when all the flames were doused and the paramedics who had appeared on scene returned to their vehicles devoid of casualties, the only victim of the inferno seemingly being the residence itself.
 As the other bystanders began to file back to their respective homes I too decided to go back inside and snuggle down for what was left of the night.

The following morning, over breakfast, my mother mentioned she had heard my nocturnal wanderings and enquired as to why I had gotten up in the middle of the night and gone outside. I recounted the previous evenings drama to her as we sipped our morning coffee, suggesting we took a walk to the local shop so we could pass by the ruined property and check out the devastation for ourselves.

Imagine my surprise when passing the premises it appeared entirely intact, not displaying any evidence of a fire whatsoever! Confused, we continued to the newsagents and interrogated the shopkeeper for any information regarding the previous nights blaze. She hadn’t heard a single thing about such an event but suggested we try the nearby hairdresser as ‘nothing happened around here without Nancy knowing about it’ - but she too was clueless. In fact no one could help us, we chatted to various neighbours and friends but drew a blank every time. Mum became convinced I had either dreamed or imagined the whole thing, but even she couldn’t explain how she’d heard me going outside if it had just been a flight of fancy! I was left feeling utterly perplexed by the whole experience!!  

 The rest of that day passed by uneventfully, although I did receive a few sideways glances from mum just before bedtime and dad joked that I shouldn’t have cheese for supper in case it brought on more night terrors!
Thankfully I drifted into a deep dreamless sleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow and I awoke the next day fresh and relaxed, my strange experience all but forgotten.

 That is until the lady from across the road turned up on our doorstep and frenetically began to describe a disastrous fire. An inferno that had occurred the previous evening as we all slept obliviously in the comfort of our homes!
We quickly headed outside to find the rest of the neighbourhood inspecting the ruination of a familiar dwelling. An implausible feeling of indescribable horror enfolded me, chilling me to the core as I viewed the image of a collapsed house, the scorched timbers protruding from where the roof had once been . . .

So how had I witnessed an event 24 hours before it actually occurred?
Had it been an out of body experience? Was it a case of soul walking? Did I actually visit another physical location and see, hear and feel everything that was going on as I slept?

Although not strictly a 'ghost story' this is one of the most traumatic experiences I have ever had and it was most certainly a paranormal experience!]]>