So let's make this the official "Ghost Stories" thread. I think a lot of people have experienced something abnormal or paranormal. So feel free to post your stories here

Well this is my story....... And it really really really really happened.



Part I

Last grade middle school. We were close to our final exams and it was a tradition of the school to take us out to a study camp. The teachers decided to bring us to "Jan Starke Zandery". It's way out of town, in to the bushes. Jan Starke used to be a old plantation where the slaves used to work centuries ago. It was later build into a vacation spot. They build a road to the lake and build a few houses and huts.

A couple of months before all of this was planned, I had a dream [beginning of the dream]: "I was in a bus with all my classmates and we here heading somewhere and suddenly I saw a pastor stopping the bus. The bus stopped and I stepped outside and asked to the pastor why he stopped the bus. The pastor replied "Please don't go to Jan Starke Zandery it's haunted !!". And I told him that it wasn't because I already went there and didn't experience anything strange. Right then and there I got a vision (yes this is still a dream). I saw the place and I saw a house and I saw black ghost flying in and out a black house. The vision ended and then I said to the pastor that there are seasons where the ghost are haunting."[/end of the dream]

Of course I forgot this dreams since it was months ago. So the day arrived and we all met up with our bags at school. It was a Friday at 5 PM. We were going to stay until Sunday. I saw a girlfriend of mine acting all kind of weird. I went to her and asked what's wrong.

Fastiana : I have a weird feeling, I really think we shouldn't go.
Me : Why not ?
Fastiana : I don't know, it's just my instinct.
Me : It's going to be alright trust me.

She calmed down and then the busses arrived, there were a total of 60 students going. The school was a bit religious so one of the teachers prayed before we all went into the busses.

Something went wrong ( I don't remember what) but everything got delayed and we arrived about 7.30 PM at Jan Starke. We got our bags out of the busses and someone showed us our houses. One house for the males and one house for the females, including teachers. The houses were at least half a mile seperated from each other.

So the guys and me went to our house but it was locked..... One of the guy wanted to play funny and broke down the door, we all ran inside and claimed our beds (they were bunkbeds). I was sharing mine with some random guy but next to me was my best friend at the time so I was happy with my bed.

In between the houses there was another house in the middle. That house was litterly a huge kitchen and dinner room. They were going to start cooking and we all brought something. Somebody brought salt, someone brought pepper, someone brought rice ect ect....

A girlfriend of mine came to me and asked if we can go to the manhouse and take some stuff because we needed to cook. And I was alright....

We walked and walked and walked until there was no one around us and just when we caught a glimpse of the house we stopped and starred.....

KERI HILSON!

Really ?

hell no.. I am not reading this and jeopardize the chance of me having a good sleep!!!!

But that is just the intro... Nothing really scary has happened yet.

Intriguing. Part II please.

We occasionally hear random footsteps and loud noises in our house. My sister even claims to have seen a shadow. As long as it aint eating my food or hogging up the wifi then we're cool

Part II

What appeared to be a peacefull house suddenly transformed into a dark black house. The house was completely dark when just 10 minutes ago there was light in it. It was the only building in the entire campus that had no electricity. My friend looked at me and I was like, hell no I ain't going in there !!

We went back to the dinning house and my friend took a flashlight and asked me if I wanted to go back and I said no. She tagged a long another friend and went into the house.

The owner of the place came and said there was nothing he could do at the moment so they had to put us in a other house. The problem was, the only available house wasn't big enough for all the guys, so some of the guys (including me) had to go sleep at the girls house.

So we took our bags and when to the ladies.... I found a great room and I've put my stuff there. Then we all noticed something strange.... The headmaster was setting up her hammock right outside the house. Apperently she was going to sleep outside and keep watch. We understood that and didn't gave any further notice.

Okay so I slept save and warm. I woke up and went outside and there was a lot of whispering under the girls... I thought it was just another gossip or something.

That night we were suppose to have a firecamp but the headmaster suddenly cancelled it out of no where and she was screaming at us for being so loud and not being serious about our upcoming exams. We were all pissed that she cancelled it but we were like WTF.

So the house of the guys had electricity again so we moved back again in to are old house. I was ready to go to bed when one of my classmates came to me and said "Endermo needs you quik". I jumped up went outside and I saw Endermo crying...

I was like what in the holy ****. Endermo was one of the most matcho guy I've ever known !!

I asked him what's wrong...... And he replied.....

"Our Headmaster is a vampire".

Kevin didn't you already post this at MS?

Are youu sure this really happenened to you.

The ****ing life of me.

Every time we start a thread like this, Keri gets mentioned on the first page. Every damn time.

No offense, but this doesn't sound real to me.

Yes! I thought I'd carry on the legacy.

BOO!

...Vin

BOOoooOOoo

...Vin

I love Goosebumps!

And Kevin, Part III pls... I'm loving these...

It's not yet done. Maybe it'll turn out to be prank or something...

I swear to God this really happened. I'm going to post the whole story later and you will understand.

I'm going to post the whole story tomorrow.