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My dad lives in this realy old house next to a church. One night I was home alone while my dad went to get piazza. I was sitting down in the living room texting my friend, Mallori, when I heard a door slam. It sounded like the front door so I went help my dad carry the piazza in. But then I realized that he never comes in the front door. Then I found that the lock and bolt were locked. So I went to the side door and found that it was also locked. I went to the back door freaking out at this point. It was opened but it was locked before. I sat down on the couch freaking out. When I called my dad he answered. But automatically said he had to go. After that everything blacked out. When I woke up I had scratches all up my legs and arms I asked my dad what happened he said he didn't know. He walked in the house a little late because there was a bad wreck when he walked in he saw me on the ground and then noticed a black figure walking out the back door. This story might not creep you out but it does me. I'm only ten. Eleven in three days.

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One time when my Mom, Dad, and two brothers where driving down a road just out of bauxite when my brother, Logan, nudged me and pointed to a cemetery we were passing. I didn't know what he was pointing at. Then I saw it. Four people dressed in all black and only their faces and hands showing. Two adults two kids. I told my mom and she turned around. We did this about four times because we are such snoops. On the last time we saw what they were doing. The chuby adult was sword. We sat there staring not knowing what to do. Finally my Mom got out her phone to call the cops,but right before she pushed the last 1 she looked to her right at the cemetery they disappeared right before our eyes.

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One time when my Mom, Dad, and two brothers where driving down a road just out of bauxite when my brother, Logan, nudged me and pointed to a cemetery we were passing. I didn't know what he was pointing at. Then I saw it. Four people dressed in all black and only their faces and hands showing. Two adults two kids. I told my mom and she turned around. We did this about four times because we are such snoops. On the last time we saw what they were doing. The chuby adult was sword. We sat there staring not knowing what to do. Finally my Mom got out her phone to call the cops,but right before she pushed the last 1 she looked to her right at the cemetery they disappeared right before our eyes.

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HOW DO U POST A STORY ON HERE ITS COMPLACATED!!!!!! HELP!!!!!

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My friend's grandpa always told my friend, Aiden and I stories when I went to his house. I was born in Cape Cod, 46 years ago. I remember this day clearly, though. We were going to Widows' Hill, with the Lighthouse on the top, and we saw a woman on the beach, with a lantern looking out in the ocean. We walked a little closer, and my friend tripped behind me. I went back to see if he was OK, and when we got back up, she was gone. My friend's grandpa said that the Lighthouse Keeper died, about 70 years before we saw that, and his wife never left. He thinks she eventually died there and is still waiting for him to return.

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My townhouse is haunted with tons of ghosts. They always wake me up and ask if they can play my Wii, but I tell them no. So then they just go ahead and play my XBOX Kinect without my permission, but I'm too sleepy to even stop them. Whatever.