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True USA ghost stories – a collection of true ghost stories across America

Shelton Ghosts: EVP Brings Shadow Man

August 5, 2014 · by Michelle McKay

*The story below has also been featured in the above video*

The following report was sent into our website by Rae on Aug 5, 2014:

“My children and I had just watched a movie about EVP’s. My youngest son turned on a recorder to see if it would work. He was saying funny things like, “Are you there ghost? Say something. I know you can,” and repeated it several times. He turned it on to listen to it and a sinister voice was laughing and said, “who is that, your mommy?” We all stared at the couch where he was sitting because it was so loud as tho he was sitting in my son’s lap. We got scared and threw the recorder away.

Later that night, a dark shadow man with a cloak entered my oldest son’s room, acting as tho he was looking for something or some one. My son pretended he was asleep, watching him. The dark shadow man started to walk out of the room, and my son started to ask, “who are you?” The shadow man turned his head and his eyes turned red and he zoomed out into the hallway.

My son got up to see where he was going and it went into my room when I was just about to get into bed. The shadow man mimicked my daughter’s voice, saying, “mom”, to get my attention. I thought it was strange because she was in another state, Missouri, visiting her dad. So I turned to face what I then had seen the scariest tall, black shadow man, wearing a hooded cloak, zooming up to me very fast, not taking steps, and pushed me down, pinning me with his hand on my shoulder. He then turned his eyes red like two flashlights. I tried desperately to look away so my eyes weren’t meeting his. He was so strong, I couldn’t move and started to go into shock. I heard my oldest son yelling, “Mom!” I yelled, ” Turn the light on! Turn the light on!” My son turned on the light, and the Shadow man ran through the wall and down the hallway. My son said, “Leave all the lights on, they don’t want to be seen!” We had recently switched rooms and my son said, “Mom, I watched him looking around in the room as tho he couldn’t find what he was looking for, I think he was looking for you”.

My four kids and I moved out of the house very fast, and had not had a problem since. For two years after, I could feel the chilling pain on my shoulder where the shadow man pinned me down with his hand.”

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Rosewood Ghosts: Some Inhuman Voice Said My Name

June 11, 2014 · by Michelle McKay

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Location: Rosewood, North Carolina, USA

The following report was sent into our website by Kathryn on June 10, 2014:

“First story. Years ago my husband and I bought this beautiful big home, it had stables for my horses. We were very happy. But years later my daughter told me that she used to hear some one outside her bedroom window playing basket ball, same time everyday, and she heard the ball and every time she looked outside no one was there..

This second story goes back to when my husband was tragically killed in an auto accident in 2003. Years later my daughter was living with a guy who was hurting her, I didn’t know this at the time. We lived in my house, same house as above. They lived upstairs and me at the bottom, it was a tri-level house. She started hearing foot steps going up stairs into the hall, thought it was her BF but it wasn’t. He was getting scared, as he claims he saw a face in the old mirror upstairs in their bedroom, he came running down stairs as white as a ghost.

The footsteps kept on every day. My daughter started thinking it must be her dad trying to protect her from this guy. She had an adorable baby girl and I had the baby monitor in my room I heard the footsteps on the monitor..

So my son, who was living on his own, decided to stay the night in his old room upstairs to hear them too. He did hear the footsteps too. He said it gave him goosebumps.

So soon my daughters ex BF was kicked out. She was still hearing the footsteps so she had the fan on all the time. As far as I know he may be still haunting our old house.

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Third story..I had bought an old hand pencil drawing (see photo above) from the year 1944, from a second hand store. I had it in my living room. I never thought much about it at the time.. But not too long after that I started hearing a car drive up and the door handle clicking, moving. I would try to answer the door but no one was there..This always happened it seemed when I was alone. It made me very sick, I would suddenly vomit. So no nausea, just poof I was so sick every time.. I would be watching TV then this would happen, it never stopped. My daughter said “really mom?” Then she heard it while I was out, although she was never sick.

The weirdest thing was I was laying in my bed downstairs awake and some inhuman voice said my name “Kathy” in my left ear..so I was now very shaken up..I told my daughter, she said it must be a demon. So I found my Aunt’s casket cross and I put it up in the hall near the living room and the activity stopped. I was so relieved..I then realized it was the pencil drawing. I kept the cross up there.

Then my BF from England was visiting me and was helping me move stuff. I wasn’t home, he was moving stuff I didn’t know..then a friend asked me about the drawing upstairs.. I freaked out as the night before I had seen a shadow person in my hall and I ran out of my house. It had to be the portrait..I was moving out by then and I never took the portrait with me, I left it there..in a closet. But when I picked up the portrait I felt like it was trying to talk to me, that freaked me out too.

But I will never forget this as I still get the creeps when I think about it. But what was weird was I really wasn’t scared, I was shocked more and tried to believe this unholy thing was in my house…”

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True Ghost Story: Angel Knocking At My Door

May 16, 2014 · by Michelle McKay

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Location: Bayonne, New Jersey, USA

The following report was sent into our website by Bertue on May 15, 2014:

“This is not a ghost story. It is a story about a visitation from an angel.

When I was sixteen, I was in the kitchen with my brother preparing lunch. I heard a knock at the door. When I went there a man asked if I had anything that he could eat for lunch. He was very tall, slender, neatly dressed in a plain pair of tan pants and white shirt with rolled-up sleeves. I told him to sit on the steps up to the next landing and wait.

I went inside and began to make a sandwich and pour a cup of coffee. My brother asked me why and I told him, a man was hungry and I wanted to feed him. My brother said, “don’t do that, he’ll be coming back every day.” I ignored him and gave the man the food.

After a while I went outside to see if he wanted anything more and he was gone. The cup sat neatly on the step.

Once I was talking to a pastor about the experience and he told me about Abraham entertaining angels unbeknownst to him. I may have done so, because from that day to this, no matter how bad things got, I have never, ever been hungry.”

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True Ghost Story: Making A Deal With The Reaper

March 13, 2014 · by Michelle McKay

Location: Ottawa Lake, Michigan, United States

The following report was sent into our website by William on March 12, 2014:

“My name is William and I’m the founder of Tormented Souls Paranormal Society and I have had many experiences. One of which is my experience with death.

I was three years old and I was on an old tractor with my grandfather. He had a rule that it was only safe to get off when he took his arm from around me. We were plowing the garden using plowing disks and my grandfather removed his arm from around me to give the tractor more gas, when he did I had thought it was safe to get off the tractor. As I was climbing off I fell and was ran over by the plowing disks. When I fell though I saw a dark hooded figure standing in the woods watching me. The same figure appeared at the hospital and told me I had two choices: I was either going to die, or I would make a deal to live and become a reaper of souls when I died.

I still remember looking into deaths cold, lifeless eyes as I made the deal to live and be with my family. After that experience I’ve been seeing spirits and I’m occasionally able to have very vivid visions of events that I have no idea had even happened and later discover that my visions were correct to the last detail.”

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Brentwood Ghosts: Something Swung The Door Open

March 10, 2014 · by Michelle McKay

Location: Brentwood, California, USA

The following report was sent into our website by Christina on March 10, 2014:

“I use to live with my grandparents. I was about 10 years old when I found out I was a sensitive. My parents moved in on the property in a mobile home, and my grandparents left me for four days in the house alone with my parents next door while I watched the dog, Daisy.

Well night fell on the first night, and it was fine until I went to bed. In the living room I could hear the news on the TV, but I could see the TV from my room, it was off. So I locked my door. All of a sudden my door swung open, the dog hid under my bed and I left to my dad’s next door. The next morning I found Daisy had chewed up the blinds trying to get out.

It was summer and I had turned the air off. The door is heavy, it takes great force to move over the rug at all. I definitely believe this was a ghost.

I have had more experiences over the years.”

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Tupper Lake Ghosts: The Spirit Walked Around the Car

February 11, 2014 · by Michelle McKay

Location: Tupper Lake, New York, USA

The following report was sent into our website by Robert on Feb 6, 2014:

“We rolled up to a secluded cemetery in a backwoods road around 7 P.M. The paranormal group I was with, The Adirondack Society for Paranormal Research, was trying out new members, and we’d always heard about a cemetery where a family had been murdered by an enraged father. Needless to say, we didn’t find it, but we did come across one that was rather quaint.

It was boxed in by trees on four sides. There was a considerable distance between the open drive and the grave stones. There was nothing but green grass for two hundred feet before the green met the gray of stone. Stones were arranged in lines that went on for about a football fields length.

When we got out of our group leader’s red Pontiac Sunfire, something felt different. We pulled out our equipment, turned it on, and immediately we started to get spikes on our EMF detectors. The readings dissipated before long, and we set out in groups of two and three to investigate the grounds.

Two hours into the investigation, we had nothing. False positives revealed themselves in cooling gravestones left over from the day; that left temperature reading devices out. EMF scans and EVP sessions revealed nothing all throughout the cemetery. But, every now and then, a group would return to the car.

The car always seemed to be bustling with spikes, so a group I was in with one other investigator went back to the car. We got out our meters, turned them on, and proceeded to follow a spirit around the car. The spirit walked continuously; when the readings would decline, we would move forward, and it would pick right back up again.

We followed for a good ten minutes before we decided on a spirit box session. I ran to the investigator who had it, notified him of the situation, and returned to the car. We turned it on and asked questions. “What is your name?” “Were you a veteran of war?” “How long have you been here?” “Do you know you’re dead?” Every time we got a response, though most of the time, we couldn’t make out what the spirit said. A voice recorder was placed nearby, and it captured the entire conversation.

We ended the spirit box session, packed up shortly after that, and went home. The next morning I reviewed the evidence. Aside from a few EVP’s in response to direct questions, the spirit box session was a little easier to make out. After a few playbacks, we learned that the spirit’s name was Jeff. That he was a veteran of WWII, and that he knew he was dead. We cataloged all the evidence, and marked it as some of our best since forming.

One question always kept us wondering, though: why was Jeff so interested in the car? He seemed to be infatuated with it to an extent, always walking around it.

About a month later, our group was taking part in an open house with the local chamber of commerce to get our name out there. The team later gave me a follow up on Jeff. It was revealed that a man named Jeff had hung himself in the vicinity of the cemetery, near the end of the road that lead past the cemetery. And the reason he was interested in our car, we learned, was because his daughter had the same and exact make and model.

I consider this to be the best case I’ve ever been a part of. It still gives me goose bumps just thinking about it. Not the creepy kind, but the kind that confirms what we do. That losing a corporeal form isn’t the end of all things. We endure, and we remain in many cases.”

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