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		<title><![CDATA[MyGhostStory.com  - Poltergeist]]></title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2026 17:40:56 +0000</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Is this normal?]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-Is-this-normal</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2026 20:01:58 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2239">TH3Y4R3W4TCH1NG</a>]]></dc:creator>
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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[Wake up!]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-Wake-up</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2023 19:19:14 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=1979">shellerrae</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: left;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">I was living in a 550 square foot, 1 bedroom 1 bath apartment. It was located on the second of two floors.<br />
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I am a bit on the old school side. Technology is not always my thing. At this time I had an alarm clock that you plugged into the wall. It was the kind with a clock, alarm and radio. It was 10 or more years old.<br />
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One night I was sitting in the living room, watching TV, and the radio on my alarm clock came on. My first thought was that I set the alarm for the wrong time. When I walked into the bedroom, I noticed the alarm clock and the radio we’re both off. I assumed there was some sort of glitch with it, so I unplugged it and plugged it back in.<br />
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This continued to happen multiple nights in a row, around 8 PM at night and then again between 2 and 3 AM. I decided the alarm clock must be going out. <br />
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I went to the store and bought a brand new one. This time without a radio, just to be sure. I plugged it into a completely different electrical outlet. I bought a sage kit and blessed my apartment. The alarm clock continued to go off at the same times as had been happening before with the old alarm clock.</span></div>
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One night it went off at 2 AM and that was the last straw for me. I was tired. I couldn’t deal with it anymore. I stood in the middle of my apartment, and in a clear, loud voice, I yelled “Leave my fucking alarm clock alone! I’m tired and I don’t like this.”  <br />
<br />
The activity stopped. I moved into a new apartment not long after that. I performed the sage blessing. I went to unpack the alarm clock and decided it was better off left packed.  <br />
<br />
I moved up a level in technology and started using the alarm on my phone instead. I have not had any paranormal experiences in my new apartment.<br />
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This experience has taught me about, ruling out all possibilities. I also learned the importance of being firm in establishing that this is my home and what energy I will allow in.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: left;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">I was living in a 550 square foot, 1 bedroom 1 bath apartment. It was located on the second of two floors.<br />
<br />
I am a bit on the old school side. Technology is not always my thing. At this time I had an alarm clock that you plugged into the wall. It was the kind with a clock, alarm and radio. It was 10 or more years old.<br />
<br />
One night I was sitting in the living room, watching TV, and the radio on my alarm clock came on. My first thought was that I set the alarm for the wrong time. When I walked into the bedroom, I noticed the alarm clock and the radio we’re both off. I assumed there was some sort of glitch with it, so I unplugged it and plugged it back in.<br />
<br />
This continued to happen multiple nights in a row, around 8 PM at night and then again between 2 and 3 AM. I decided the alarm clock must be going out. <br />
<br />
I went to the store and bought a brand new one. This time without a radio, just to be sure. I plugged it into a completely different electrical outlet. I bought a sage kit and blessed my apartment. The alarm clock continued to go off at the same times as had been happening before with the old alarm clock.</span></div>
 <br />
<br />
One night it went off at 2 AM and that was the last straw for me. I was tired. I couldn’t deal with it anymore. I stood in the middle of my apartment, and in a clear, loud voice, I yelled “Leave my fucking alarm clock alone! I’m tired and I don’t like this.”  <br />
<br />
The activity stopped. I moved into a new apartment not long after that. I performed the sage blessing. I went to unpack the alarm clock and decided it was better off left packed.  <br />
<br />
I moved up a level in technology and started using the alarm on my phone instead. I have not had any paranormal experiences in my new apartment.<br />
<br />
This experience has taught me about, ruling out all possibilities. I also learned the importance of being firm in establishing that this is my home and what energy I will allow in.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[intense...]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-Terrifying-intense</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2022 18:26:05 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=1846">Quentin</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Whoever's reading all these is probably wondering "why is this in the poltergeist section? He's never hurt you." This is for you......... So back in January 2022 i was sitting on my bed drawing minding my own business. i was drawing him. well, he didn't like that very much so he started flickering the lights. i ignored him and kept drawing.... bad. idea. my pencil went flying across the room right out of my hand and all my decorations, painting on my walls fell off. and then it all went silent..... a dark eerie voice said "leave" and i left. i rode over to my friends house and told her what happend. my parent were on a vacation so i just stayed the night at my friends for a week.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Whoever's reading all these is probably wondering "why is this in the poltergeist section? He's never hurt you." This is for you......... So back in January 2022 i was sitting on my bed drawing minding my own business. i was drawing him. well, he didn't like that very much so he started flickering the lights. i ignored him and kept drawing.... bad. idea. my pencil went flying across the room right out of my hand and all my decorations, painting on my walls fell off. and then it all went silent..... a dark eerie voice said "leave" and i left. i rode over to my friends house and told her what happend. my parent were on a vacation so i just stayed the night at my friends for a week.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[i love him]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-Saddening-i-love-him</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2022 18:01:33 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=1846">Quentin</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[So it was May 7th 2020 when i asked Jade Carroll out (my ex. sadly, i loved her) But this is around the time i started having realistic dreams about a teen boy who always flirted with me. an Incubus. it escalated in some ways i don't want to mention. from flirting, to touching... i felt like i was cheating on Jade at this point. i really felt bad because i loved her. btw, i identified as a lesbian/trans man in 2020. i know i know it's confusing but i really loved this girl. but at the same time, i felt captive by Tyler (aka Mr. Sandman). i needed him but i was in a relationship. so, i told Jade and i broke up with her before our 1 year mark. (its coming up in May). I miss my girlfriend, but i need Tyler.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[So it was May 7th 2020 when i asked Jade Carroll out (my ex. sadly, i loved her) But this is around the time i started having realistic dreams about a teen boy who always flirted with me. an Incubus. it escalated in some ways i don't want to mention. from flirting, to touching... i felt like i was cheating on Jade at this point. i really felt bad because i loved her. btw, i identified as a lesbian/trans man in 2020. i know i know it's confusing but i really loved this girl. but at the same time, i felt captive by Tyler (aka Mr. Sandman). i needed him but i was in a relationship. so, i told Jade and i broke up with her before our 1 year mark. (its coming up in May). I miss my girlfriend, but i need Tyler.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Mr. Sandman]]></title>
			<link>https://myghoststory.com/submission-Mr-Sandman</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2022 17:43:43 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://myghoststory.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=1846">Quentin</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[The first time i ever saw him was when i was 12 years old. Mr. Sandman... Hes my poltergeist. he first started in my dreams but then he came to life. every morning i wake up with scratches on my back, a bloody nose, and ringing in my ears. but the thing is, i'm not bothered by him. Hes the only "being" that has ever been in my life for more than 20 minutes. well, 2 years actually. i don't normally talk to my parents about this stuff because they're super religious, but i may have fell in love with my poltergeist. someone help.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[The first time i ever saw him was when i was 12 years old. Mr. Sandman... Hes my poltergeist. he first started in my dreams but then he came to life. every morning i wake up with scratches on my back, a bloody nose, and ringing in my ears. but the thing is, i'm not bothered by him. Hes the only "being" that has ever been in my life for more than 20 minutes. well, 2 years actually. i don't normally talk to my parents about this stuff because they're super religious, but i may have fell in love with my poltergeist. someone help.]]></content:encoded>
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