Have you ever seen a ghost? Do you like ghosts? Why not share your story with us all? Looking forward to hearing from you.

Nope, and I hate the dark because my imagination tells me there are way to many things in it that i cannot see.

I guess if I met a ghost I would like them, I cant see why you wouldnt. Well without they tried to hurt me but even then I dont think you would not like them..Just wonder what had made them so grumpy

The real question is do you believe in the paranormal? Yes I have seen ghosts and do believe in the paranormal, I have had many experience from where I work and I have seen Gold aparitions, shadows walking down the hallway and I have had doors opening up on me and when I went to see if anyone was in the room it was EMPTY. I've heard knocking (when no one else is around. So have I seen a ghost YES.

I believe in the paranormal. Ive witnessed a few unusual things. My dads last partner died in their home. To this day Kitty walks around moving things opening doors etc.

I have had some ghostly experiences but the strangest one was when my friend saw my dead brother in my apartment and funny thing is I never told my friend about my brother's death. In the words of Willima Shatner; weird or what?

At least you know he checks in on you from time to time. :)

I never had ghost experience. But i do fl someone is watchin me when im alone. That very rare.

Anyways, why not share the scary urban legends?

C'mon peeps lets hear the stories one by one. Halloween haunt! Booooh

Here's one classic urban legend-

A married couple were going out for the evening and called in a teenage babysitter to take care of their three children. When she arrived they told her they probably wouldn't be back until late, and that the kids were already asleep so she needn't disturb them.
The babysitter starts doing her homework while awaiting a call from herboyfriend. After awhile the phone rings. She answers it, but hears no one on the other end — just silence, then whoever itis hangs up. After a few more minutes the phone rings again. She answers, and this time there's a man on the line who says, in a chilling voice, "Have you checked the children?"
Click.
At first she thinks it might have been the father calling to check up and he got interrupted, so she decides to ignore it. She goes back to her homework, then the phone rings again. "Have you checked the children?" says the creepy voice on the other end.
"Mr. Murphy?" she asks, but the caller hangs up again.

She decides to phone the restaurant where the parents said they'd be dining, but when she asks for Mr. Murphy she is told that he and his wife had left the restaurant 45 minutes earlier. So she calls the police and reports that a stranger has been calling her and hanging up. "Has he threatened you?" the dispatcher asks. No, she says. "Well, there's nothing we can really do about it.You could try reporting the prank caller to the phone company."
A few minutes go by and she gets another call. "Why haven't you checked the children?" the voice says.
"Who is this?" she asks, but he hangs up again. She dials 911 again and says, "I'm scared. I know he's out there, he's watching me."
"Have you seen him?" the dispatcher asks. She says no. "Well, there isn't muchwe can do about it," the dispatcher says. The babysitter goes into panic mode and pleads with him to help her. "Now, now, it'll be okay," he says."Give me your number and street address, and if you can keep this guy on the phone for at least a minute we'll try to trace the call. What was your name again?"
"Linda."
"Okay, Linda, if he calls back we'll do our best to trace the call, but just keep calm. Can you do that for me?"
"Yes," she says, and hangs up.
She decides to turn the lights down so she can see if anyone's outside, and that's when she gets another call. "It's me," the familiar voice says. "Why did you turn the lights down?"
"Can you see me?" she asks, panicking.
"Yes," he says after a long pause.
"Look, you've scared me," she says. "I'm shaking. Are you happy? Is that what you wanted?"
"No."
"Then what do you want?" she asks.
Another long pause.
"Your blood. All over me."
She slams the phone down, terrified. Almost immediately it rings again.
"Leave me alone!" she screams, but it's the dispatcher calling back. His voice is urgent.

"Linda, we've traced that call. It's comingfrom another room inside the house. Get out of there! Now!!!"
She tears to the front door, attempting to unlock it and dash outside, only to find the chain at the top still latched. In the time it takes her to unhook it she sees a door open at the top of the stairs. Light streams from the children's bedroom, revealing the profile of a man standing just inside.
She finally gets the door open and bursts outside, only to find a cop standing on the doorstep with his gun drawn. At this point she's safe, of course, but when they capture the intruder and drag him downstairs in handcuffs, she sees he is covered in blood. Come to find out, all three children have all been murdered.