You must respect the dead, they are not to be taken lightly. I believe you don’t become a believer until you have experianced the unexplained. But “ghosts” are not to be feared or dememished. You need to repect them. As for reports of a “ghost” killing or killer, i do believe that a very strong poltergist can indeed kill when enough anger consums their engery, but i also believe that it takes a great deal of evil make a poltergist. The only advice I have to give is never invite a persents in your home unless you believe, and always repect the unknown. just remember there is a reason most stories are teenager based.

I do belive many people were imagening those things.

wow!!!!I have actually herd of this place before!!! cul = comment you later

Hey that’s pretty freaky iv’e heard about it but they told me that story a different way

Omg!, ppl this is a place where u put comments, not a chatting room where u chat.

lets see, where do i begin. okay about 9-10 years ago i lived near lickmill park, in fact right next to the park was a big field full of tall trees. it was as if they never finished the park i found out later that it was an indian burrial ground….I was about 16-17 yrs. old at the time when about four of us went to explore this dark place. This is one thing i do remember and i’ll never forget it. As we started getting towards the middle of this place we heard some noise, like something walkin beside us. we all stop and look at eachother then we start looking around (now at that time we were the only troublemakers on the block, so who the hell was out there?)now as any young rebllious kids we carried wepons, two of us had knives. as for me i had nothing….okay. out of no where in a flash this thing just appears right in front of us. we were being stalked by a bobcat. (bobcats do live in the area but only in the hills and the closest hills are in milpitas and san jose.) now for some odd or weird reason why would a bobcat be out here?? for whatever reason i think this cat wanted us to see him. (a fullgrown male bobcat can get up to 80-90 lbs. just imagine a pitbull but as a cat.) we all look at eachother and in an instant my crazy *** friend attacks this thing. why?? i’ll never know. so as you all know, you never leave your friends hanging. so we all run after this thing. we end up on the banks of the guadelupe river and find my friend staring straight in a daze….according to him he said he seen this cat jump, leap, fly or whatever across the river and just dissapear. what happened?? what happened to you?? what happened to the cat?? why didnt you stop??….three days later my friend dies in his sleep. ghost story?? who knows…but i’ll never forget the way that cat looked and the way my friend Conrad looked after all was done. as if he seen a ghost.

this story is so dumb and fake i cant even make myself laugh at how dumb it is i mean that just beacause it was an old burial groud that dosent mean its haunted and for those of you who actually belive this please please just get a life!!!!!

My Mom told me a story about my uncle for the reason why he will not drive to this day! My uncle was driving down a dark street years ago, He saw a little girl in a white dress, she looked scared. he pulled over and asked if she was OK.She was crying. My uncle gave her a ride to her house. She ran to her house and went in right away. He noticed that when he was almost home, the girl left her hand bag she was carrying with her on the seat of the truck. The next day my uncle went to the house to return the hand bag. He knocked on the door and a elderly lady awnsered the door. He handed her the bag and said I dropped your daughter off last night. she was scared and crying”I hope she’s OK” she left her hand bag in my truck. The lady started to cry and said my daughter was hit by a car over 25 years ago and was killed.

One day or should i say one early morning like at 3:00 i was on the east side of san jose i was sleeping with my lady in the car after having some fun,(if you know what i mean) we park in a dead end street with no street lights. (Some times i have trouble breathing when im asleep and some one would wake me up) n-e ways, we were in the back seat sleeping and i was huging her like everyone would when they sleep with their ladys, so i open my eyes and just as i open them an old lady, well it look like a lady, it had long black hair and it was covering her face with it, it look like the movie called “The Grudge” you know the thing that its in the corner, well it came on to me and i couldnt move or say anything, it felt like when someone is on top of you and holding you down, as much as i wanted to scream and move, i couldnt. I was trying to pinch my lady but i still couldnt. I was breathing hard cause i was scard, my lady heard me, “NOW CHECK THIS OUT!!” With my two sexy eyes I SAW! my lady wake up and turn around and looked at me and as soon as she touch me i was able to move and speak! WAIT THATS NOT ALL!!! She said that she heard me breathing hard and she got scard and move me to wake up, SHE SAID THAT I WAS STILL SLEEPING WHEN SHE GOT UP!!!! THAT MY EYES WERE STILL SHUT!!! I said “no i wasn’t i saw you looking into my eyes!” she wouldn’t belive me, so i told her how she got up and all the moves she was making befor she touch me. She was shock, and i also told her what happend to me, She was so scard she wanted to leave ASAP!!! NOW SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME WTF WAS THAT!!!!!!

WHAT! I went there once and its totally not haunted!

Well, I’m sorry I was wrong, once I went to there and there was someone crying 4 help. I went to see a Woman crying.”Whats the matter!”I asked. The women stopped crying to look at me. “i WANT U TO WATCH MY SON PLZ” I looked at her son. She left and when she came back she holded the boy’s hand and disspeared to the air.

Hi Cony!
Its bad I did not see u in club penguin. I still am glad we can write to eachother this way! I think of an idea! We can get our OWN email adresses and write to each other! I’ll tell you more on the phone k? I hope u read this! GRLZ (exept 4 Mariela) ROCK OUT LOUD! From
YOUR CLASSMATE AND FRIEND Stacey

Whats fake? I am not fake. What is fake? The story? iNo quires mas para ese! A si es de Cony. CONY! Donde estas! Oh yeh I know spanih…..

Mariela got killed by a car…..sorry. She’s still alive. LOL Mariela’s ghost runs around her house naked. I AM KIDDING. I just hate her soooo much. She is my bully, duh.

It seems to me that alot of people have very little respect for the stories on this site.

This comment is to Jose Velasquez: First of all, you provided us with a bit of t.m.i. there–we didn’t need details. And second of all…exactly HOW MUCH pot had you and “your lady” been smoking after you two “had some fun?! Did it ever occur to you that that might have had something to do with your little experience?

you are the supides thing ever.!!!!!!!!! you are a lier like mina and sarahi.@!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

this is all fake!!!!!:)

Tiffany
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I am part Indian. There are spirits that will rise when they have been disturbed. Many of our old burial ground have been destroyed and our ancestors have been disturbed. There are many places that the spirits haunt . You can scoff all you want but when the souls resting place is disrespected and disturbed
they will cause mayhem.