Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

[climbing{the}world]

This one isn't very scary, but it's simple and true. XD

The Cavalier Hotel in Virginia Beach is haunted by a number of disturbing ghosts.



In 1929, the hotel owner mysteriously fell out of the 6th floor window and plummeted to his death on the concrete below. Nobody knows if he jumped out himself or if he was pushed.

But that’s not the only tragedy that has occurred in the Cavalier Hotel. Years ago, a young girl was staying in the hotel. She had a pet cat that she smuggled into the hotel, because at that time, pets were not allowed in guests’ rooms. During the night, the cat escaped and wandered down to the pool where it fell in. The young girl went looking for her cat and tried to save it. Unfortunately, both the girl and her beloved cat drowned in the swimming pool.

Ever since then, guests at the Cavalier Hotel have reported seeing a trail of wet footprints and pawprints leading down one of the hotel’s hallways. Though the girl’s ghost has not been sighted, people only occasionally report hearing the strange sounds of a cat meowing coming from the pool area.

Some people were exploring the hotel and went up to the 5th floor where they encountered an elderly black man dressed in an old-fashioned bellboy uniform. The visitors said he waved his hands at them and told them to go back down and not continue up to the 6th floor. When they asked why, the man’s eyes grew wide and he replied “There’s ghosts up there!”

When the people went back down to the lobby, they talked to the hotel manager who told them that the hotel hadn’t employed bellboys in decades.

[Villalobos]

Hey, I'm gona be active on here! Sorry.... XD This one is called...
Don't Turn On The Light

She commandeered the room in the basement of her dorm as soon as she realized she would have to pull an all-nighter in order to prepare for tomorrow’s final exam. Her roommate, Jenna, liked to get to bed early, so she packed up everything she thought she would need and went downstairs to study . . . and study . . . and study some more.
It was two o’clock, when she realized that she’d left one of the textbooks upstairs on her bed. With a dramatic sigh, she rose, and climbed the stairs slowly to her third-floor dorm room.
The lights were dim in the long hallway, and the old boards creaked under her weary tread. She reached her room and turned the handle as softly as she could, pushing the door open just enough to slip inside, so that the hall lights wouldn’t wake her roommate.

The room was filled with a strange, metallic smell. She frowned a bit, her arms breaking out into chills. There was a strange feeling of malice in the room, as if a malevolent gaze were fixed upon her. It was a mind trick; the all-nighter was catching up with her.

She could hear Jenna breathing on the far side of the room—a heavy sound, almost as if she had been running. Jenna must have picked up a cold during the last tense week before finals.

She crept along the wall until she reached her bed, groping among the covers for the stray history textbook. In the silence, she could hear a steady drip-drip-drip sound. She sighed silently. Facilities would have to come to fix the sink in the bathroom…again.

Her fingers closed on the textbook. She picked it up softly and withdrew from the room as silently as she could.

Relieved to be out of the room, she hurried back downstairs, collapsed into an overstuffed chair and studied until six o’clock. She finally decided that enough was enough. If she slipped upstairs now, she could get a couple hours’ sleep before her nine o’clock exam.

The first of the sun’s rays were beaming through the windows as she slowly slid the door open, hoping not to awaken Jenna. Her nose was met by an earthy, metallic smell a second before her eyes registered the scene in her dorm room. Jenna was spread-eagled on top of her bed against the far wall, her throat cut from ear to ear and her nightdress stained with blood. Two drops of blood fell from the saturated blanket with a drip-drip noise that sounded like a leaky faucet.

Scream after scream poured from her mouth, but she couldn’t stop herself any more than she could cease wringing her hands. All along the hallway, doors slammed and footsteps came running down the passage.

Within moments other students had gathered in her doorway, and one of her friends gripped her arm with a shaking hand and pointed a trembling finger toward the wall. Her eyes widened in shock at what she saw. Then she fainted into her friend’s arms.

On the wall above her bed, written in her roommate’s blood, were the words: “Aren’t you glad you didn’t turn on the light?”

OH MY GAWD creepy

[climbing{the}world]

I know, it toatally scared me when I first read it! XD I never turn on this ights....... XD

[Distant_Hybrid]

Lol Someone Else Already Posted Don't Turn On The Lights! xD

[climbing{the}world]

Woops, sorry! It's just there is over 100 posts, and I don't have the patience to go through them all. XD

[dinofan247]

ok this is a true ghost story that happen to my buddy and yes it is true

It started after her grandmas death she poured down crying and prayed that night for god to let her see her grandmal one last time. The next day she got up got dressed in her dress for her grandmals funeral who is more of a mom to her than her real mom but before than she visited the body (you know what i mean).So she walk over and stood in the back after the preacher talked bout her she poured down crying she ran to a tree in the grave yard and got on her nees she asked again but differently these were her exact words "please god i have been nothing but good my whole life i ask you now on my nees i rather have my grandmal here now then to live another day please god i now its to much to askbut if not that please let me see her". The next night she fell asleep and heard her name "(not real name) april baby girl i love you" she opened her eyes pulling down her blanket off her face and looked up to see a dark figure over her.Her eyes now tearing up all she could say was "thank you god".

so whatcha think???? cause it is true

My creepy babby sitting


I arived at lillys and trents (the older brother who was two years older than me)house he went in his room and listened to music on his ipod. Lily the good child watched her dara explora that was recorded on the tv. I got a call on my cell phone so i answered it thinking it was the parents since they got new numbers i answered it and heard an old mans voice saying "you know its to cold in there to be wearing shorts and a tank top"i hung up and locked all the doors and windows.A minute later i remembered the window across from the couch i ran to looked out of to see an old man peering in i screamed and locked the window i put the curtains down got lily and told her brother to watch her. I called the cops and waited a sec after i hung up i got a call it was the old man i answered still thinking it was the parents "can you open the door i have secret to tell you" i hung up quikly and went to the window to see the man i yelled at the top of my lungs "you stupid old man get away i called the cops" soon after i said that the cops showed up and the parents. The cops caught him and sentenced him to 2 years sadly but the parents were grateful the kids were fine and iwas to.
(sorry it took me forever to write it and i was typing fast so yeah but its a true story hopecd you liked it)

[climbing{the}world]

THose are cool, but only the second one is scary. XD

[Distant_Hybrid]

Haha, It's Fine! I'm Just Saying!

[sarcasteil]

Dude the second was dead creepy! What do you think that would've happened if you oppened the door to the old man?

[Jinx.]

I would have freaked if that had happened to me! I keep looking out the window, lol. I keep thinking I can hear something, but I just have a creaky house...