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Rut Ro a Ghost!

Okay....my son was stationed aboard the USS Enterprise during its final major overhaul and next to last cruise.
He was assigned to security since there wasn't any avionics repair being done. He was roaming the boat with another guy near the stern when they heard voices. They closed a passageway until they came to the very last door...yes...it was on the port side...the voices were modest behind that door.
Background info. Many years ago there was a fire on the flight deck near the stern. The fire burned through the deck into the area below. Quite a few Sailors were killed. The area behind this door is below where the fire was. They opened the door and the voices stopped. This area was empty-it was not being used.
They both looked at each other and the guy turned to my son and said he had wanted to tell someone but thought they would consider him nuts.
He then told a story about being on the flight deck and running into a pilot. They talked for a bit and went on their ways.
Going below he saw a picture of the pilot he was talking to. The pilot died in that fire.
 
Okay....my son was stationed aboard the USS Enterprise during its final major overhaul and next to last cruise.
He was assigned to security since there wasn't any avionics repair being done. He was roaming the boat with another guy near the stern when they heard voices. They closed a passageway until they came to the very last door...yes...it was on the port side...the voices were modest behind that door.
Background info. Many years ago there was a fire on the flight deck near the stern. The fire burned through the deck into the area below. Quite a few Sailors were killed. The area behind this door is below where the fire was. They opened the door and the voices stopped. This area was empty-it was not being used.
They both looked at each other and the guy turned to my son and said he had wanted to tell someone but thought they would consider him nuts.
He then told a story about being on the flight deck and running into a pilot. They talked for a bit and went on their ways.
Going below he saw a picture of the pilot he was talking to. The pilot died in that fire.


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After our first Bengal cat got cancer and had to be put to sleep ( tore me up bad )
I could hear him run down the hallway. I blame it on missing him so much, but it was creepy.
I've had former pets revisit at times. Just saying Hi, or whatever.
 
Never saw anything but used to hear faint music and several people talking and carrying on like there was a party going on. My wife woke up on night and asked them to be quiet which woke me up. I didn't hear anything but several months later I woke up and heard the same stuff. Again, real faintly. When my wife FINALLY left me, I heard it again. How fitting and said y'all can stop now. Haven't heard it anymore. Been here 35 years and have heard it twice but don't know of any history of any deaths here or other weird stuff happening here.
All kinds of work related ghost stories..too much to type. Newest buildings in our complex are 80+ years old. Former Schenley Distillery, over 3000 people at once worked here during WW2 and shortly after, through the 60's.
 
So one time me and co worker fixing a steam roller his cell phone sitting on top .out of no where it lit up and punched in 666 ?

-We had a mention of a read out on a machine flashing "HELL" instead of "Hello" and then burning out during the meeting.
 
When my son past away in 2009 he left me his car he and I had worked on for years. I found the set of keys that hung on the wall by the back door next to all the keys to all the vehicles we all have, but I couldn't find the second set. It wasn't a big deal so I let it go, but I always had an eye out for them. A year or so later I was in my basement and saw a cabinet with one of the two doors open, they latched shut so it didn't just open by itself. I walked over to look at it and inside was NOTHING but a set of car keys. I took them and went to ask my wife if she thought that was some sort of funny joke. She had no idea what I was talking about, so I took her down stairs to show her. She just stared at the cabinet and started crying uncontrollably. It's just the two of us living in our home and I don't believe in ghosts or whatever. I have no idea how the keys got in there or the most bizarre part is how the door just opened, it was latched, it didn't just open by itself. I have never told this story and my son means to much to me to make this up, but I have no explanation as to how it all happened. He was the best man I have ever known and words could never express how much we miss him...... Ulli
 
I was unable to reach my mother in her apartment. The telephone operator said the phone was off the hook. I went over there and the door was unlocked. It was dark out and the shades were still up, the apartment was black. I knew something was very wrong. I opened the door and it was totally silent. I switched on the light by the door and called out for her. Through the dark I saw a figure slumped over the couch. There seemed to be a sort of dim glow around that figure. It was a very weird strange feeling of silence and stillness I cant describe that lasted only a few seconds.
As I switched on more lights the feeling that I had left and I saw the lifeless body of mom. She collapsed on the couch and must have been trying to call for help. I felt her forehead and she was cold. I left the apartment and dialed 911. My son in law who was with me came out and I asked him was she gone and he said yes.
If you know or talk with hospice nurses they can tell you not ghost stories but often when a person near death what at times happen.
The way sometimes people in not conscious start to ripe there clothes off. It happened to my dad and I've been told its very common
What is happing is they are stepping into the other world. A world were they need no belongings. Its said they have one foot in this world and the other foot in a another world.
I don't believe in the term Ghosts but I believe in some sort of afterlife.
 
Didn't read it all but all I ask is ONE supernatural experience and my whole outlook on life/death would change.
 
We live in 120 year old house, my wife's Grandmother passed away at the house...and probably others. Unexplained things happen for a while then for months...nothing. Different guests staying upstairs have heard footsteps and seen shadows..I didn't really believe them. Then, my wife felt someone brushing her hair and the hair on her arm was standing up. That got my attention. Then, I woke up in the middle of the night and our bedroom light was on. They are on a ceiling fan remote so we shut them off. 30 seconds later lights were on again. Shut them off again...then they came back on. By the fifth time I figured the remote is going bad so I shut them off at the wall. Lights stayed off so I thought I took care of that...but the next morning my son says he woke up and his light was on. It is a completely different ceiling fan on a different frequency on a different level. He shut it off and it would come back on again just like ours...after about 5 times he got frustrated slept with the light on.
Then the same week we wake up at 3am and there's loud music playing. Some how our TV is on and our satellite dish is turned to 70's music..the rolling stones are blaring..the volume on the surround sound is all the way up. A little while passed and similar things happened again. Can't really explain any of the events...maybe some kind of frequency interference. But it felt like someone was trying to get out attention. We had lost a loved one shortly before it happened. Whatever happened it certainly got my attention..
 
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When my son past away in 2009 he left me his car he and I had worked on for years. I found the set of keys that hung on the wall by the back door next to all the keys to all the vehicles we all have, but I couldn't find the second set. It wasn't a big deal so I let it go, but I always had an eye out for them. A year or so later I was in my basement and saw a cabinet with one of the two doors open, they latched shut so it didn't just open by itself. I walked over to look at it and inside was NOTHING but a set of car keys. I took them and went to ask my wife if she thought that was some sort of funny joke. She had no idea what I was talking about, so I took her down stairs to show her. She just stared at the cabinet and started crying uncontrollably. It's just the two of us living in our home and I don't believe in ghosts or whatever. I have no idea how the keys got in there or the most bizarre part is how the door just opened, it was latched, it didn't just open by itself. I have never told this story and my son means to much to me to make this up, but I have no explanation as to how it all happened. He was the best man I have ever known and words could never express how much we miss him...... Ulli
Sorry for your loss Hey-O. Our off spring ain't supposed to go before the parents but even after 21 years, I still tear up when I talk about my dad.
 
Sorry for your loss Hey-O. Our off spring ain't supposed to go before the parents but even after 21 years, I still tear up when I talk about my dad.
That's because you're a good person and you had love for him. Just don't ever forget the good times. Till we all meet up again!!
 
A buddy & I were in his very old house in Palo Alto. We were alone there. We were around 11 years old. Suddenly we both looked at each other, scared. Something felt weird. Then slow knocking sounds came from inside the walls! Strange rhythmic knocking, like departed spirits trying to be heard! The loudest coming from upstairs.

We freaked out & ran into the street.

Afterwards we found out that there had been a gentle earthquake & my pal's dad said that there were window sash counterweights hanging on ropes inside the walls. He had heard the banging before in an earlier quake.

So I guess, essentially, the ghost was the hotel owner in a mask. Back to the Mystery Machine, Gang.
 
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