Pubichairs:
Stare on your mirror by 3am in the morning and yell bloody Mary ..for 3 times if u wanna encounter a ghost

DanDeeBoss:
Is this real?? Coz I wanna try it...

Foodforthought:

Please don't try it

Alright then... Thanks, I didn't know it's real..

darkcaesar03360:
had a similar experience years ago when my grandmother died, she was embalmed and kept inside our parlour a day before she was to be buried and people were paying homage to her, dad sent me to his get wine for him in the storehouse (another building), after picking up the wine n was about to leave lo and behold I saw her before me in her favorite outfit OFI cloth, stared at each for like 10secs before she walked pass me, clod shivers were sent down my spine n d wine fell n broke, had to lie to dad that I stumbled.... never told a soul about it since then, we were so close I cried my eyes out during her burial

Pubichairs:
Stare on your mirror by 3am in the morning and yell bloody Mary ..for 3 times if u wanna encounter a ghost

DanDeeBoss:
Alright then... Thanks, I didn't know it's real..

deturla:

WoW!
This happened in what State, please?

deturla:

WoW!
This happened in what State, please?

darkcaesar03360:
had a similar experience years ago when my grandmother died, she was embalmed and kept inside our parlour a day before she was to be buried and people were paying homage to her, dad sent me to his get wine for him in the storehouse (another building), after picking up the wine n was about to leave lo and behold I saw her before me in her favorite outfit OFI cloth, stared at each for like 10secs before she walked pass me, clod shivers were sent down my spine n d wine fell n broke, had to lie to dad that I stumbled.... never told a soul about it since then, we were so close I cried my eyes out during her burial

vidicious:

Its not real anything abeg.

samysmoothfresh:
My close friend died early last month and he was a die hard chelsea fan who made it a habit to watch every chelsea EPL match in a particular viewing centre in my area.



Yesterday, i went to watch chelsea's match against man city.
When i paid and entered, i saw him sitting on the floor in front of the first row.


I was so shocked and i almost screamed. The thing became worse when he turned round, smiled at me, stood up and walked through the wall.,



up till this very moment, i am still in shock and havent eaten since................fear no even let me watch the match again.


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You see how sweet and how easily you believed the short fabricated story i wrote up there...............that is exactly what the shiiit op posted is........short fabricated stories.


The few very rare cases where these things occur and are true, is when the parties involved worship demons/idols, practice spiritism and divination, are diabolic and involve in diabolic acts, are disillusioned, crazy and have that sickness where illusion is mistaken for reality!!!


Normal humans dont believe this shiiit!!!

DonX001:

Lol, you're absolutely right.
Most of these stories are either frank bullshit or the product of a hyperactive imagination already primed by preexisting fear....including 99% of the ones on this thread.

ednut1:
Mind playing games .

deturla:


Really?

Biglittlelois:
Lmao, ghosts doesnt exist abeg

ozodigboo:

You know nothing about life.
That you know nothing about it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
You never knew the world existed before you were born.
You only knew things AFTER you were born.
There are spiritualities and powers.
After death, our souls travel SOMEWHERE.

Any doctor, nurse or other hospital worker who frequents the Mortuary will tell you all u need to know about ghosts

Pussy2sweet:
I picked up a gal sometime ago from the club. I took her home and we had sex. She started by sucking my kondo, then licked my balls. She now laid on her back, spread her legs, I could see straight into her wet pink pussy. I climbed on top of her and started banging her missionary style, then I turned her around. Her yansh shot out like balloon... Her balded pussy all wet and dripping juice. I rammed my kondo in her pussy from behind. It felt so good.. Then she started speaking in tongues, I could tell she was enjoying my sweet prick...
Later I exploded.. It felt so great. She stood up and went to the bathroom to clean up. Some minutes later this gal didn't come back from the bathroom, I stood up to check on her and then I discovered she was no longer in the bathroom. She simply disappeared.. Then I lit up my remaining weed, smoked and slept off.
This is one of my numerous ghost tales from the time I was living in Kampala.
Thank you