Ghost stories titles starting with the letter V: Page 3

Voices Of The City by blueangel54935

My fiancé, my two boys, and I recently moved into my fiancé's parents house. We have been living here for about three months. About a month and a half after moving in, my youngest son, who is 10 years old, began telling me that every time he goes down the basement and no one else is down there, he...

Voices Or Imaginations? by unicorns_16

I did promise you guys another story. So here it is. This happened somewhere around 2010. I just got back from a long day out with my parents. We were home around 8-9. I was the first one to enter the house. I went into my room and closed the door, getting ready for a late night shower. My parent's...

Voices That Wake Me by notadaddysgirl

This is the first time I have written a story though I have been reading them for months now. I joined the site yesterday so I could become a more active member and share my experiences with you all. I have been living with my fiance and his parents for a year now, although if I am honest I think...

Voices, And A Bang by sheld999

It was a Thursday December Evening, Its summer a cool night not too hot or too cold. It wasn't too late into the night when this encounter well not really a encounter but the incident that happened. I'll will try to write it with the correct way of trying to explain what happen as its still fresh in...

Voices, Lights & Shadows by smittygirl1972

I guess this all started about 6 months ago. I have lived at my residence now for about 3 1/2 years. I never experienced any problems. Then a while back I kept hearing the sound of music playing in the middle of the night and voices talking. I finally brought it up to my boyfriend and the kids about...

Volunteer To See A Ghost. Anyone? by vanillaflavored_16

My 6th sense, as most would call it, has been active for as long as I can remember. My mom said that I got it from her as she got hers from my grandmother. She said that this 'gift' runs in her side of her family. It doesn't bug me really- perhaps, I got used to it? I don't really know. Nevertheless...

Voodoo People At Work by emily12

Back in the 90's I used to work in a small second hand clothing store on lower East side of Manhattan. At the end of a regular working day me and my coworker, who is also one of my closest friends to this day, had closed the store and were counting the days till. We had turned off the lights in t...