Comments on: 3D Weekend Five: All Hallow’s Eve Edition

By: Enbrethiliel

Enbrethiliel — Mon, 02 Nov 2009 18:31:52 +0000

+JMJ+

Oh, wow, Rufus. That’s really creepy. =S

By: Rufus

Rufus — Mon, 02 Nov 2009 16:16:30 +0000

We had countless poltergeisty episodes in the house I grew up in. Poltergeists are almost always associated with the presence of children, and I must say the episodes decreased as my sister and I aged. I was also a sleep-walker, so I think some of the odd stuff; things moving at night, etc, were me on late night rambles. We had a Ouija board, and nothing much would happen except when one particular neighbor girl and I would use it. Then we would get a lot of intriguing things spelled out.

My sister and I slept in an attic and there was always creepy stuff going on in the crawlspaces. My friends would sense creepy stuff when they slept over, too. One friend told me a house was more likely to be haunted if the individual numbers of the address ad to 13. Ours did.

I’ve had too many odd things happen to mention, and I’ve rationalized most all of them except two. Here is one of them:
In College a had a nightmare that Satan had come into my dorm room and was talking to me; we debate good and evil. It was one of those extremely reaslistic dreams where you dream you are in your bed, and everything in the room looks just as it does when you are awake.

I was scared during the nightmare and still shaken when I awoke. I went to breakfast with a roommate and after 10 mintues or so one of us remarked that the other was unusually quiet that morning. The other (I forget who said what) replied, “I had the strangest dream…” Then we both simultaneously retold our nightmares. They were identical, although our conversations went differently. Like Matt’s tale of his Aunt’s visit, we both dreamt of a visit from Satan. For the record, I think my roommate handled the debate better. I did not reason as clearly as he during the conversation, but I think I was more afraid.

By: Stephanie

Stephanie — Sun, 01 Nov 2009 18:04:57 +0000

I was thinking of posting that. I find it interesting. Of course there are detractors but who knows. I hold onto the axiom: There are more things in Heaven and Earth Horatio than are dreamt of in your science…….

By: Enbrethiliel

Enbrethiliel — Sun, 01 Nov 2009 18:02:05 +0000

+JMJ+

5. Making my own costumes and winning prizes for “Most Original” and/or “Scariest” at my neighbourhood’s pre-Trick or Treating Halloween party. Everyone still remembers my Headless Horseman. =)

4. A Filipino-style Trick-or-Treating, complete with painted dancers beating drums and paper mache giants. (I don’t think I could explain in a comments box.)

3. Getting a betamax tape from my cousin full of Halloween-themed commercials she taped off the TV for me. (She lived in LA; I lived in Manila.) I still remember the “Don’t take unwrapped candy” message featuring the Evil Stepmother from Disney’s Snow White and the pumpkin carver designed so that children could use it safely.

2. Helping my little brothers make their own costumes–and raiding my own closet to help them out, like a good big sister.

1. Now that I’m “all grown up” . . . Annual Halloween party at a friend’s house, where nobody will mock us for still wearing costumes and which always ends with a Horror movie marathon!

By: Matt Helm

Matt Helm — Sun, 01 Nov 2009 14:47:46 +0000

Longstreet would have a good reason to haunt the place. I don’t know about the authenticity of this photo, but it would be cool if it were real.

http://home.att.net/~chuckayoub/Jim-Morrison-Ghost.html

By: Stephanie

Stephanie — Sun, 01 Nov 2009 04:47:01 +0000

That would freak me out. If you go onto you tube or google, google Robert E. Lee’s ghost. Someone took a photo of her mom or somebody at Gettysburg and just over the woman’s shoulder is a man in Confederate uniform. The man’s image is not in color. The photo is. People thought it was a monument but where teh photo was taken there is no monument. The image is of a heavier man than Lee. I am thinking it was Longstreet. Also I found some video of a british cemetery that shows a see through woman visiting a grave. Its been shown not to have been tampered with. Its a bit cool.

By: Matt Helm

Matt Helm — Sun, 01 Nov 2009 04:15:21 +0000

I took a photo in a cemetery about ten years ago, amongst a bunch, that was forgotten all these years. Recently, while looking through photos for nostalgia’s sake, I came across the photo and it shows a ghost, or ghostly activity. I never caught it before. It’s not the type of photo with a blemish that people pass off as a ghost photo. It’s different and has wisps of smoke, or whatever coming out of a statuary grave marker, and there’s an image of the back of a woman and her shoulder length gray hair in the foreground … superimposed over the grave.

By: Stephanie

Stephanie — Sun, 01 Nov 2009 03:10:45 +0000

I lived in a place with a lot of historical importance in recent history and the house we lived in was wierd wierd wierd. A few times I had the someone walked past me and it was one of those things that you see it out of the corner of your eye. Thats always fun because your sitting there going, I know I am alone. I know no one else is here so A my mind is playing tricks on me or B: I need to get Father Paul over here with his secret book and the Holy Water. And if you are worried about something going on, the Prayer to Saint Michael is a good way of making whatever it is thats causing you to have issues with your abode to go away.

By: Matt Helm

Matt Helm — Sun, 01 Nov 2009 02:38:26 +0000

1. Having a dream about my mother’s aunt who had died a week before the dream, and then waking in the morning to find out that my parents saw her ghost in their room during the night. Since I thought it was just a dream, I wasn’t scared that night. The next night when it was time for lights out … that’s when I was scared sh*t.

2. Feeling the floorboards in my old apartment move as if someone was walking across them … then having multiple guests see someone walking across the room, independently on different occasions. I never saw it, but I knew it was there.

3.When we were stupid kids, we had a seance in my basement and demanded that Lucifer make his presence known. Just then, a loud clap of thunder sounded accompanied by lightning, and we all cowered like sissies.

4. Seeing The Exorcist as a kid. Still freaks me out.

5. I was home alone at night in the 80s, reading Whitley Strieber’s alien abduction book, Communion, when the dog started barking at our dark hallway. The dog never barked like that for any reason. After reading that book, it freaked me out.

Honorable mention: Watching Yanni videos.

By: Eric

Eric — Sat, 31 Oct 2009 22:13:26 +0000

The Howling freaked me out big-time first time around, and still gives me the willies.