Pls, i dont knw if this is the right section to post this. . .

I stumbled across a trend discussing a ghost encounter, though i contributed. . but was adviced to open a trend, so people can actually know whats out there. . .


I am going to copy what i wrote and continue on this trend. . .

My started as follow. . .
About four years ago, i got a two bedroom bungalow. i
manage to furnish all the rooms, for i always have around
me friends. Sometimes, they spend the weekend in my
place.
At a point, it became so alarming. . that when i am at
work i would receive calls from my friends, some
complained that they experience noise like chatting and
sometimes, sounds like running water coming from the
bathroom. . a few had complained about forces
surpressing them in the afternoon sleep.
There was a day, my younger cousin came visiting. . She
slept in a seperate room. . she ran into my room very late
at nite, complaining of laughing-like noise, and a force
holding her neck. . . .

I actually felt for her, cos she was shaking. . . I now
recalled wat my brother told me once about d house. . .
and wat my friends went thru.
My bigs bros, who happened to be an assistant pastor
came visiting some years back .. . Woke me up in the
middle of the nite, and was asking me, how do i live in dis
house? do my car get spoilt easily? do i repair my stuffs
tv, sound system more often?
That he is having a kinda strange feeling in this house. .
that not long ago, he saw in the spiritual. . a man and two
women tryna come into my bedroom through the
window. . but the stop wen they saw him. . . They were
arguing. . saying lets go, he has a strange visitor today,
lets go and come back another day.
So, ma bros held my hands and we praying earnestly that
nite. . . he told me they only came to steal from me
spiritually, but cant hurt my person


So i continued staying in the house, my kinda job keeps
me out of town for days or so. . . I leave home early, and
get back late. . . Even my neighbours hardly see me
around.
I had i visitor, one of my distant relative. . . who came
around to stay with me, so as to prepare for her post ume.
She stayed all through for i was always busy to notice her,
lest staying at home. . but on a particular weekend, i got
home early, i took her around town. . . and came home
late, after having her bath, he complained of a sharp pain
around her neck. . . i told her to shift her hair lemme
see. . . . wat i saw scared me. . as i look thru, i saw a line
from her neck going down her back. . i told her to remove
her top. . . . Wow, come and see lines like razor cuts all
over her back. . . oh my!! witches have been visiting the
girl and designing her back oh. . i had to get olive oil and
started anointing and praying. .

* to be continued. . .

* continues
My distant cousin was one of the few, that had never
complained about sleep paralysis or forces surpressing
her at nite or noon, then how come, all these cobwebs-like scratches all over her back. . . Thank God, she got thru with wat she came for and left the house. .
I have never taking my time to ask my nebos, if the go
thru the same thing. . . Cos, i have never experience any
yet.

One of those day, i had a female friend who came visiting,
she was in my bedroom with me gisting and watching a
movie. . It was only my bedroom that has d cable network, so she longed to see a program on one of the channel. So i got tired and left her. . and slept off.
In d middle of the nite, i had her murmuring, i turned
towards her and found her facingvup and struggling for
breath.

I took my time to watch her carefully, and questions
keeping running thru ma mind. . . cld dis be sleep
paralysis or force surpressing her? and moved away a
little. . . . i examined her more. . her legs were crossed, as
she stretches. . . i notice wavy atmosphere ontop of
her. . . i waved my hands thru and around to catch any
repulsive force. ..

Nuttin, happen. . i looked at the time on the clock, it was
just passed 3am. . then the curtain on my window,
swunged and covered my face. . as i pulled it away, i felt
cold and goose pims rolled all over me. . .
I have never experinced fear before, and i wont, not even
now, i said to myself. . So, i spoke aloud and said, WAT
DO U WANT FROM HER!!. . . . LEAVE HER ALONE. . I
screamed. .

I approached her, seperated her already crossed legs, yet
she didnt wake up? as i tried turning her around to face
down. . she shouted 'blood of Jesus`. . . and started
crying. . . like she had met the devil himself. . .
So she told me, she was looking at me but cld not do
anything, and was praying inside of her for me to wake her up. . . She saw men dressed up all in black apparal
passing thru my house like a passage to another place. .
some passed saw her and did nuttin, while some paused
for molestation, and were waiting for turns before i woke
her up. .

I got frozen over her testimony. .

* To be continued

At a point, i lost my job. . I did loose my job wen i
became a more dedicated servant of God, and my prayer life changed. . so i cld only pay my landlord half of the house rent. . And he picked a seriously quarrel with me.
So, d kinda friends i kept reduced, i had little or no visitor
around me. . or staying in my place. . .

Then the Landlord letter of eviction came after 4yrs of
staying in his house. . . just because i paid half of the rent
which 2months have not even been used up.
Now, the nite of strange visitors started coming forth. .

*to be continued. . . .

*continues

I spend many nite fighting to get up from bed. . .
On one particular nite, i cld not get up i was struggling, d
force was heavy on my neck and chest, my phone then
rang, i stretched to looked at the name, it was my
pastor's wife calling i picked it and she said ' why r u not
picking ur call, ok. . . i knw why, ur spirit is willing but ur
body is weak, God wld see u thru'. . . suddenly i woke
up. . . so where is d call i picked. . . so it was all spirtual, i
look at d clock, it was 2:30am. . . i stood up and prayed. .
by 6am. .. i got a txt message from my bros saying. . `i
kwn wat u r going thru, but ur enemies wld be destroyed`

I concluded, since he is a pastor. . he might have seen
wat i have been seeing lately. . .
I reported the incident to my pastor. . . he told me to get
ready to pack out from that house. . .

. . . I have seen in my dreams headless people passing
thru ma room. . from wall to wall. .

. . . Car key, i left on the dining, i found it under my chair
after hours of searching. .

. . . . there was a nite i watched a movie so late. . . dat i
cld not sleep, wen i den turned of the TV, i felt something
moved behind me, i noticed my bed pressed deeper. . i
wasnt alone. . . I tried harder not to look behind. . .
Then suddenly i went into dreaming mode. . delusional, i
said wat is dis!!. . why am i dreaming wen i have not even
slept yet. . i was consciouse of my surrounding but, i had
no control. .

Something like shadow came from behind, like a hand
stretching and heading straight to my neck. . I held it,
pulled it and push it back. . the force was so much that
my hand got weaken. . . I shouted. .' Wat do u wat from
me, open up. . do u have a msg'. . . no respond. . .
I tried to get up. . went straight to the window, held the
burglary bars as support. . Rite there and then, i knw i was under attack spiritually. . but i was really not ready to
look behind. . to see wat it was. . .
I cld say anything except the name JESUS, it wld just
hang there. . .

As i got close to the window. . . . i saw little children
running from the gate to my window. . . but as they got
closer. . they appeared to be dwarfs. . . . they ran thru my
room like the wall does not exist. . . I held them one after
the other and threw them out. . . i summon courage..
Shouting. . Be destroyed in Jesus name. . . they vanished
one after the other. . .

Then cats, starting coming thru the gate. . about to enter
my room . . . various colors. . I was so weak, from the
inital battle. . so i closed my eyes. . .. .And . .

*to be continued. . .

Hmm........
.
Jehovah
Jesus Christ
Holy Michael

*continues. .

I closed my eyes and said. . . JESUS, fight my battle. . .
then, i started hearing my brothers voice, my pastors
voice. . voices, prayers. . . i just cld not tell where they
were coming from. .

Then fires sprung round about my house. .
It became clear to me, that people had been woken up
from their sleep to intercede for me. .

I fell down, loosing grib of the burglary bar and slept off. .
Most times. . . we may be living in a compound dat have
been dedicated to a shrine, or used as graveyard, or once
knwn as an evil forest. .. or living in a house that belong
to an ocultist as a landlord. . or even having an occultic
nebo.

Sometimes, may be under dispute, and has been judged
by a native doctor who had come to bury a live animal. . .
that speaking against an occupant. .
When ur prayer life changes. . then be ready to face
spiritual battle. . .

. . . . With time. . . My landlord and his wife starting
visiting personally. . They came asking me, wat am i still
doing in their house. . . that they are willing to refund me
wat i paid initially. . . that i should leave oooooh


* to be continued. .

*continous. . .

I told my landlord and his wife, that i needed 3months to
put my monies together so as to get a new place. . .
since i was nt thru with my own property. . New place
means, two yrs payment, agent fee. . . bla bla bla. . .
so they got angry and left. . . they actually came around
5.30am so as to meet me at home. . .

That faithful nite. . i had a cry by my window. . a cat
crying so loud. . . , then d doors of the other rooms was
opening and closing. . people laughing and chatting in d
other room. . and i said to my self. . . Why now, for more
than three yrs i have been staying in dis house, why is it
now that i am experiencing all these things. . .

I dont want to go to the other room. . i knew i have
started seeing things spiritually, and recently i have had
encountered with different beings, lemme just take my
bible and read some passage. . the PHCN struck. .
darkness every where. .

I closed my eyez. . so tight. . then reached out for my
phone, to make use of the flash lite . . as i turn it on. . .
Something moved so fast dat my Tv, flat screen fell off
the hook. .

Immediately, i entered into serious prayers. .
As i prayed, and prayed. . i felt so light, very light. . . like i
was floating. . . i sang praises till morning. .
They next day. . i got me a new agent, got a place and
got the complete money, paid. . . and less than two days
i got d place ready

Got my pastor for dedication of the new place. . . i moved
out sharperly. . . Dust my feet from the old house and
zapped. .

I realised i have not removed my change over switch. .
So i went back after a week to pull it out. . .
As i got to the compound. . . i greeted my old nebos. .
collected a spare key fron them, cos i told the cartaker
that i wld be coming to get my change over switch. . .
As, got close to the door. . . i saw an old woman eating
on the floor. ., staring at me. . . i looked closely, she
wasnt there again. . . i cleared my eyez with my hands. .
and looked again. .

I now recalled wat my brother told me once. . that, ' if i
see things?. . . cos he sees, its a gift. . . . but it wld only
manifest went you knw God, that he knws i have it, but if i
dedicate my life to God, He wld use me to do exploit.'
Question keep coming up ma head. . .

Is dis house hunted. . ?

Wats about dis compound. . ?

I have made so much money in the past 4yrs, but cant
seem to trace `em all. .

Lost my job, lost the girl i planned to get married to. . . All
my friends all gone. . I have just one car now. . . . Got
landed property, and still cld not build. . Wats with dis
compound. . . .? Hmmmmmmm

Since i packed. .. just less than two months . . i got me
an NDDC contract . . . and my contacts are building up. . .
Glory to God. .


* to be continued.

As i took a walk, away from the building. . . with my
change over switch in hands. .

I looked back, just to take a glance at the house i once
lived, a house i came with my fiance to do inspection and
paid thereof.

I shoke my head, as i looked back again. . i saw eyes
staring at me. .

hmmmmm. . This house is curse, i said to myself. . from
within the house, from inside the house, at the windows. . eyes were staring at me. . so i have left for them to occupy, i told myself . .

I pity the next occupant. . i said, as shoke my head again . . and walked away. .

i recalled wat my friends told me, all that they experince in
my absence, i didnt believe me, i never believed them. . .
Now its clear. . . the house is hunted.

Why, my friend ran out of the bathroom once. . . wen the
cold water he was bathing with, suddenly got very hot.

. . . I had just two nebos in that compound. . . a woman i
called granny, who lives with her grandson. and rents
paid by her daughter who stays overseas. . .

And, a woman whose husband works outside the state,
she lives with her three kids. . .

I never had the chance to really ask them if they go thru d
same. . . . I precisely didnt want to knw.

Since, they dont tell me their problems, why shld i tell
them mine. . beside, these is spiritual. . . and i dont see
them being of help. . Abi, they pastors?

Besides. . . i started experience these paranormal
activities four months b4 i finally moved out, and haven
lived for like 4yrs as a tenant before alla these started.

. . . . As i got home. . . i starting recalling every story told
by my friends. . all dat i never believed. .

First. . . it was Kenny, my friend from Lagos. . that kept,
shouting `who is it, am coming. . opening the door
concurrently for no one in particular. . cos he kept hearing
door knocks. .

Then, it was ma cousin, who was so sure that she turn off
d gas light after cooking. . . only to find out her cooked
stew was burnt

. . . then my other friend that ran away from the bathroom

Oops. . So many of them. . . What about my friend's father. Mr Kingley, who came for a job interview and insisted on spending the d night in my living room.

. .. And he. . .


*to be continued. . .

nnkan nbe!!



walahi, we fit use am do Nigerian horror movie

* continues

Kingsley Obinna happened to be my very close friend way back in school, but stays in another city. . . . Abuja, to be precise. . .

He called one faithful day, saying his father wld be coming to phc for a seminar, that i shld kindly pick him up at park to get a hotel.

I obliged, and agreed to return a favor. . . on picking up d dad, i suggested. . . he shld stay in my place, why must he pay for a hotel wen i stay here in town. . After all and all, he agreed. . .

That was one of my greatest mistakes. . . bringing him to that creepy house. . .

It was really a bad experience. . .


* to be continue. . .

*chills as I eat my pop-corn slowly with hands shaking*

Any where you go, I go dey follow - follow you !

Also following. Nice story bro!

Continues. . ..

I went to site. . . and left My Kingsley at home, though his seminar was scheduled for the next day being saturday . .

To my surprise, wen i got home on saturday evening. . . and found him still sleeping. . . As in, he overslept and never attended the seminar.

He didnt even notice wen i walked in. . .

As i approached him, i felt an unusual atmosphere around him. . he was staring at me, but not moving. . .

I cldnt understand wat he was going thru. . . not untill now. . .

I noticed, that even with the light on. . the room seems darker. . and a particular angle close to his head, was more darker. . . . I shouted, sir. . sir, are u still sleeping. .. no responds. .!

I touched his legs, nutin happened. . . i have not started experiencing any paranormal activities yet. . . so i cld not tell wat was wrong with him, and knw wat to do next at that point. . . i just concluded he was kinda tired.

So, i turned, to leave the room. . . . then, i had a voice saying. . PLEASE HELP ME. . . .PLEASE


*continue. . .

kamura oya go on

kamura: Continues. . ..

I went to site. . . and left My Kingsley at home, though his seminar was scheduled for the next day being saturday . .

To my surprise, wen i got home on saturday evening. . . and found him still sleeping. . . As in, he overslept and never attended the seminar.

He didnt even notice wen i walked in. . .
As i approached him, i felt an unusual atmosphere around him. . he was staring at me, but not moving. . .

I cldnt understand wat he was going thru. . . not untill now. . .

I noticed, that even with the light on. . the room seems darker. . and a particular angle close to his head, was more darker. . . . I shouted, sir. . sir, are u still sleeping. .. no responds. .!

I touched his legs, nutin happened. . . i have not started experiencing any paranormal activities yet. . . so i cld not tell wat was wrong with him, and knw wat to do next at that point. . . i just concluded he was kinda tired.

So, i turned, to leave the room. . . . then, i had a voice saying. . PLEASE HELP ME. . . .PLEASE


*continue. . .

hMmmmmmmmm

it was a job interview b4...nw its a seMinar

@ pweetixandy


I just knw he came to Phc so as to upgrade his job qualification. . looks more like a seminar, promotional interview. . . or some sought. . not too sure.

But all i knw is dat. . it has to relate to his job, and was sent down from their branch office. .


. . . PLEASE HE SAID,

I turned. . just to see him pointing to the wall. . i thot he was coming up with some joke. .

I tried looking at wat he was point at. . i cld nt see anything. . . suddenly, my phone rang. .

as i picked up the call, the battery immediately drained up. . . how come? i asked my self.. . it was full naa, wetin happen.. .?

. . . PLEASE. . same voice again. .

. . i got so infurated that i jumbed on the bed, so as the wake him up. . .

. . . BLOOD OF JESUS. . . dats was wat came out of his mouth as he scramble up of the bed, got his stuff together. . .. .

WHERE IS MY SON?. . He asked as he approached me. . . leave me son alone. . he continues. . . and held my shirt my the neck. . .


*to be continued

Wow!
If na me eeehhh....

Mr Op You're beginning to sound more like a fiction writer with each post, battery drained up immediately indeed, gimme a break abeg.
By the way the correct word for what you're trying to describe is "haunted"and not hunted

@Op.. Can I ask some questions, so as 2 ascertain somethings?

@. . Centralgee. .

My battery drained. . believe it or not. . it happened. . .

The phone dat is always charging up with the my car charger, rite in my car. . .

Haunted or Hunted, whatever!. . . . Just get the message and get trailed. . forget miss spelled letters, nonna was intentional. . . I am not that daft nor dull . . Beside, i am using ma mobile cell. . a tablet to be precise

. . . . So Mr Kingsley locked up his hands around my take. . u are evil. .. my son trusted u. . , i cant stay in this house one minute. . . he lamented, as he put his things together to leave the house?

What have done. . . ,? i asked passionately. . . Did my girlfriend confront you? pls, did u eat anything here that u dont like. .? all that i said fell on deaf ear. . as i watch he leaving the house. . .

I tried turning on my phone, d light went up, and drained again. . .

. . . I simply had to plung it to the charging port at home. . the plan was to call Obinna, my friend. . to get to his father quickly. . .


* to be continued. . . .

@Osas,

Pls u r free to ask the question. .

Pls note that, at this point. . . i am reminiscing, a reflection on things i was not seeing or noticing yrs back. . .

If i knw then, wat i knw now. . . Serious prayers wld never cease from my mouth, wen i see someone in my house pointing fingers to the wall. . .

Na Holy Ghost Fire i go use consume the devil. . .

I am more enlighten now. . . I am not ignorant of the devices of the wicked anymore. . .

I stand out now, standing tall for Christ. . .

*continues. . .

I got my phone charged. . i tried calling Obinna. . his phone appeared to be switched off. . i sent a text. . while waiting for a delivery msg to come. .

i did tried his dad cell. . . he wld pick and keep cutting off the call, i had to send a text. .

After 2days. . Obinna called. . .

Said his father was accusing me of fetish practises. . That i took Obinna face to appear to him in his dream. . . to kill him. . . I was astonished. . .

That his father is dead serious about it. . . i should try not to call him. . . just for a while, let him put his head together.

Cock and bull story

^^^

'Jesus is God'

Tell the above sentence to the world. . . and get ready for abuses and insults. ..

Not all believes in Jesus Christ as the son of God

So i dont expect you to believe me neither.

Just read and get trailed. . .

hehehehe
what a wonderful horror movie writer
when r u going to sell this story to fox or universal?
don't do nollywood o. dem go spoil am with yeye production

My dear 9jadelta, you are not far from it oooh. . .

Most hit songs are inspired out of true life experiences. . . same with great movies. .

All producers need to do, is just to introduce good characters. .

Money, done dey roll be dat oohh. .