True Ghost Story: Bean Bag Shredded

Location: Quesnel, British ColumbiaCanada

The following report was sent into our website by Earl on June 26, 2010:

“Well, I had just turned 14, and I had invited my two best friends over to my house. There were a few incidents where I myself, my brother, or my parents, had felt something, seen something, heard something, but it was never really clear. One night as my friends and I watched the movies we’d rented, around two thirty am, my bed room door flew open. Which was not something to just happen, as I had a door a little bit too big for the frame. In the hallway outside, there was no one. The bean bag chair I had been sitting on in the living room was ripped open on the bottom, and I mean shredded. My friends and I didn’t know what to do and I can at least admit I was scared. Awhile later, after we had calmed down and had gotten back to watching movies, the three of us all saw, and described exactly the same. A basic face that seemed to be floating in the center of the room, when we moved to get back away from it, it vanished.”

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