Ghost Stories and Haunted Places | Haunted stories
While visiting the camp with my school, we had heard whispers of help and
you know how nature should be one of the most wonderfulest places to go
It all started when we moved in to this gloryous mansion. The outside of
My dad commited suicide by hanging, at the family house, a place we grew
I stayed with a friend one night during holiday break from school. I'm not
One evening in the 1940's my grandpaw wayne was coming back home on his
While visiting the camp with my school, we had heard whispers of help and
I lived next store to a little boy named Jimmy, I used to call
I didnt believ that ghosts wore real untill I went to sallys bridge it