*Gets the chills*
Do you know why children speak to their deceased relatives and think nothing of it? Do you know how someone can feel a loved one passing away even before their gone? Have you ever felt a presence beside you knowing no one was actually there?
Some events in life are just truly inexplicable. These scary stories will keep you up all night wondering if the someone departed are watching you while you sleep.
With You Always
My mom used to clean the house of a elderly couple. They didn’t have any kids, so their house was empty aside from them. The husband ended up dying of lung cancer and about a week after the service we were at their house cleaning.
I was in their bedroom, and my mom was in their restroom. I had my back turned to the bed and off to my left was a mirror that they had that was facing the bed. While cleaning I kinda half turned and momentarily looked into the mirror and see the lady’s deceased husband standing next to the bed and looking down at it. He then looked up at me through the mirror so I quickly turned to look at their bed and he was gone.
Really freaked me out at the time and I quickly joined my mom in the restroom. (indigo-10)
My wife and I were having a great weekend in Las Vegas when my father-in-law passed away in the early morning hours. We get the call and haul to get back to the rest of the family. After a couple of hours the family is all together and talking sharing memories when we arrive.
Shortly after we arrive it gets brought up how are we going to share this news with our niece (who was in prison at the time). While trying to figure it out a call comes from out of nowhere… it’s our Niece, and she asks what happened to Grandpa. She had a dream that he visited her and said good bye. She freaks and calls us. (stylusnix)
Four years ago, I lived in a very large farm house that was converted into two apartments. The house was known as the “old boys home.” It was used to house boys with behavioral issues but was closed due to allegations of molestation.
Anyway, I was living with my boyfriend and three year old daughter at the time. My bedroom had a large fireplace that had been boarded up and painted over. I decided to push my bed up against it one day while I was rearranging things. It was like a headboard. That night around 1 AM I had heard a small voice saying ‘mom, mom, mommy.’ I had sat up in bed but didn’t see anything, so I reached over my boyfriend trying to grab down to grab my daughter and put her in our bed. I kept feeling around and I was still hearing the voice but I couldn’t feel her. My boyfriend woke up and turned the bedside lamp on asking me, “What the hell are you doing.” I explained that Amelia was trying to get in our bed, and I was reaching for her. There was nobody there. My daughter was sound asleep in her room.
Then the next night came. Around 1AM again my dog had started to whimper at out door, so my boyfriend got up to take him outside. You know that feeling in a bed when someone lies down next to you? Where the bed pushes in and there is a warmth in your back? I felt that. So I assumed my boyfriend had come back to bed. I rolled over; my boyfriend wasn’t in the bed, and I felt the bed release pressure. Whatever was laying next to me has gotten up in that second. I moved my bed the next day to the other side of the room, and I never had another incident in the two years I remained in that house. (GoatbustersBM)