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Amanda's True Ghost Stories
About Me
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About Amanda: | ||||
I've always been interested in ghosts and the paranomal. I love reading other people's tales so I decided to start this site. I've had a few experiences myself. I'm very serious when it comes to spirits, but it's too bad my friends don't take me seriously. But I can always find people on the web who enjoy this stuff as much as I do. I love reading and writing. I love horror films but have yet to see a really good scary one. I'm Chirstian so my beliefs are questionable. But life is good. My own experience: My friends Rachel and Sara went to a performance at the old school in town which is still use for plays, concerts, etc. We still had a lot of time before the performance so we dicided to check at the old bomb shelter that lead to the old locker room. Me and Rachel went down the dark stairs. I turned on the light a looked around. Lockers on one side, bathrooms on the other not much to see. Rachel went ahead of me. I followed her into the long dark hall way that led from the locker room up stairs into the gym. "Rachel?" I could hear her foot steps. They stopped. Rachel scream and ran. I felt her run past me. I kept walking to see what Rachel had seen. I saw her a bluish woman wearing a dress. I felt cold. She disappeared. I screamed and ran foward up the stairs; the quickest way up there. I couldn't stop shaking. A few months later while practicing for a school concert, I felt a cold spot and looked up and saw lights above the floor. I know something is int trhat school. My friends and I think it is the old owner and his wife. All I know is that when I go back I'll look for them and try not to run. ![]() | ||||