Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-24113109-20140428051958/@comment-25326117-20140922163254

Nihilus Nix Naught wrote: Not exactly creepy, and not witnessed by me personally.

My mother's house, when she was younger, was 300 years old. It was the house of the farmer who used to own the land that our housing estate is built on. His 3 year old son died of cot death, and the farmer ended up selling off his land, being left with nothing eventually.

My mother's family moved into the house, and throughout her childhood, the ghost of the farmer's 3 year old son stayed with the house, being friends with her, and even saving my uncle's life one time, who was choking in his cot, by waking my grandmother up.

The house was demolished eventually, so nobody knows what ended up happening to him. Maybe, he went to Heaven.

One thing that I noticed is that whenever I watch a lot of spooky stuff or leave a comment on Youtube, I usually have nightmares and hallucinations. I guess it is because of my depression and my addictive personality.

Anyways, one of the dreams I had was when I got on the wrong schoolbus. I remember thinking, "I just want to get home early." But, everybody on the bus (mostly some classmates of mine that I had in like eighth to nineth grade) and the bus driver, they all mocked and ridiculed me. It might not have been scary, but I just really, really wanted to get off that bus and get away from those figments. My eighth and ninth grade years weren't exactly easy. I remember one time that this one kid would disrupt the entire class and eventually the whole school day would just end up in chaos. It got so bad that I think that the guy and a couple of my other classmates were probably taken to juvenile hall. I also got some of my classmates angry, because I drew them without their permission and one time, one of my classmate's angry mom came stomping down the stairs, cussed out the teacher and that same classmate got chewed out by the same teacher.

Anyways enough about my unnerving school experiences, I actually saw a hallucination of some misty silhouette of an old lady climbing up my stairs and a guy standing next to a white truck (the old lady lasted longer than the man next to the white truck though).