any ghost encounters?

It's not that I don't think there's something, there are to many accounts to say that. I guess it's just one of those things that is hard to fully believe until you've experienced it. I will never tell someone else they are wrong, because I wasn't there to see what they saw.

I've talked about Ghost Adventures before in other threads, but in case anyone is bored, here are some of my favorite episodes. Bobby Mackey's (best site investigated) http://watchseries.cr/series/ghost-adventures/season/1/episode/1 http://watchseries.cr/series/ghost-adventures/season/4/episode/3 Fort Chaffee (25 miles from where I live) http://watchseries.cr/series/ghost-adventures/season/4/episode/10 Poveglia Island (this was their epic destination spot to investigate) http://watchseries.cr/series/ghost-adventures/season/3/episode/3 Moon River Brewery (I think this is the one Arc went in for pictures) http://watchseries.cr/series/ghost-adventures/season/2/episode/7

I was like Yass until I went to Moon River Brewery to take pictures of the interior layout. I was more interested in the history behind the building. The upper floors went untouched for 60 or so years. The feelings I felt that afternoon combined with those four pictures Veru linked convinced me.

My skeptical side says its a dream but my friends never wanted to come over because of that. It was about 8pm when I woke up to some breeze on my neck I lazed a bit in my bed to realize the breeze was paced like a breath, ok its the climatisation until the pace grew faster and heavier I coudnt bring myself to open up my eyes because of my instincts yelling dont not open yours eyes then the breathing transforming into hateful groaning growing louder and louder, then I coudnt told myself I coudnt stay there doing nothing or something bad would happen so I just punched over me ( hitting nothing of course) , I dashed to my knife on my desk next to me then to the lights, never been disturbed again

*heard a little girl crying in the school's comfort room and i was the only one there i checked all doors and there wasnt a little girl *at my grandparents house i was outside of the house and when i looked at the window there was a girl looking at me short hair, pale skin white dress, little girl *at my uncle's house there was this time my uncle is planning to sell the house i was with my mom and suddenly we heard glasses breaking the the plates are falling noises we were locked up in a room when the sounds stopped we went out of the room and didnt saw glasses scattered on the floor its like nothing happened so yolo i ran saved myself fuk that house *my parents house every night i hear loud footsteps in the stairs and around the house and hearing door from the bathroom goes close and open

well the house i used to live in was haunted and i have had many weird stuff happen. faucets would turn on by themselves, doors would lock on their own. i've even seen one stand right infront of me as if it were a real living person. many times i would feel something get into my bed that whole experience made me scared to sleep by myself up until i was 11

My first haunted experience in the office is when after we pranked our workmates... it was 5:30 in the afternoon then we're just chatting with my supervisor and two friends... after a while, there was a noise in the second floor... a knock on the compactor, footsteps, then a box being knocked too... my friend said we should go already because she's so scared lol then when we were going out we need to turn off the aircon... unfortunately it won't turn off and the steps are getting louder and faster like someone is running upstairs... our supervisor said that's just natural because the ghosts just wants to play with us lol then it turned off after a while... the next day I was early and we saw the aircon was on... my coworkers asked if we turned it off and I told them what happened.

I've never seen a ghost, but I have had something bothering me in my sleep. It started off with this thing that looked like one of the guys from spy vs. spy without eyes standing in the corner of my room. But he didn't have eyes or clothes and looked all stitched together like a doll made from tan fabric. He was life sized and always had his cone head pointed towards the ground. and he would lung in the end and I'd wake up. Then things got super weird. I'm not suicidal whatsoever, but I had a dream that i gutted myself in my backroom with a pair of scissors and proceeded to pour baking soda in the wound. I'm not certain why, all I know is that he apparently took everyone away from me and I was alone. In another dream 2 nights after this one I had one where I was with one of my best friends in the woods. My other friends were far away and the one I was with was hurt. I wanted to go and find the others and bring them together so we could have each other as we died but that would mean leaving her alone. I had this one for a few other nights but I could only be with one as we passed on. Then I had a final crazy night. I dreamt that I made a portrait of myself and was actually proud of it. I showed it to some people and they said it had something in its eyes. When I took a closer look, i found I had actually painted the cone man in its eyes. My best friend couldn't see it when I showed it to her, then an older gentleman told us to go talk to the puppeteers wife. Or something like that. So we went down to the house that they lived at and there was this woman just staring at us while this old dude played with some ventriloquist dummies in the corner of the room. I told my friend that she shouldn't go up to her. She said that it was fine. She walked near her than started chanting something in tongues at the sky and stood in place. That lady was still staring at her so I ran up to help her. I became stuck too and we started chanting in sync. I woke up from that dream feeling super freaked out and had trouble falling back asleep, but I wish I hadn't slept because I had another dream that he was chasing me, hissing at me. I can't remember much of it but I remember that i began standing in place chanting again, but everything was dark. I jolted up in bed and repeated the same chant that was in my dream, and I remembered it for a good half hour, but I forced myself to forget what it said. I kinda wish that I wrote it down, but I felt like it was evil (and I'm not even that religious) and I feel like it was lust backwards words. I know this was a lot of text and im sorry that this was neither that great or related to the topic.