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My Maternal Great-grandmother by Kcury

I am originally from The Dominican Republic. When I was 10 years old, I was spending the night at my grandmother's place. My cousin and I were each sleeping on a couch in the living room. I woke up in the middle of the night, it must have been around 2-3 am in the morning, feeling that somebody w...

The Demanding Lady by Eka1023

I've always been a bit sensitive when it comes to the paranormal. I can smell ghost smells, never good though. Randomly out of nowhere I can smell a rotting body or the smell of a funeral (you know the mix of flowers and a body that needs to be buried soon all mixed together). It lasts for about a m...

I Will Always Love You, Uncle Will by luckygirl13

Since this is my first story, I thought I should tell you a little about myself. About a year ago I moved with my mom and my brother to the Dominican Republic. My whole family is from here so I pretty much got used to it. I lived my whole life in New York and never had any kind of experience with th...

The Man Face Imprinted In My Wall by Near

I live at Dominican Republic, Santo Domingo, in an apartment four-storey and I live in the third sole I am a sixteen years old and a male. I have a certain fascination with ghost, but at the same time, I do fear them, I can't tell you that I've had a personal encounter with ghost, but I can tell ...

His Present And Past Mother by luisma

This story did not happen to me personally but to my grandma. I come from a big family, my grandparents had in total 13 children and my grandmother has always been sensitive to the abstract world. One of her younger sons died at a young age about 23-24 and it deeply affected everybody, I was too yo...

My Best Friend Uncle by luisma

As I said before, I grew up in Dominican Republic and lived in the same neighbourhood for a long time. I have a close friend that I have known since we were about 10 and he is closer to me than my brother. In my previous story I pointed out that strange things happened at his house. Well here is one...

My Own Reflection by luisma

I don't know if this is much of a ghost story but here it goes. I grew up in Dominican Republic and lived in the same neighborhood for a long time. I have experienced a few things but nothing has scared me like the story I am about to tell you. I have a very close friend. I have known him since I...

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