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Tuve varias experiencias que califican de paranormales, la mejor fue cuando tenía 14 años, estaba en mi habitación sola acostada en mi cama una tarde, estaba anocheciendo, y en un momento miré al costado hacia el pasillo que daba a la puerta del baño entreabierta. En ese momento noto que la luz de la luna refleja sobre la silueta de un nene parado atrás de la puerta 😨 . Me levanté de un salto y corrí al baño y prendí la luz. Claramente, nada.
Meses después, en una charla casual con amigas en el colegio, una mencionó que se acordaba del incendio que hubo en mi cuadra, donde se había muerto el hijo de la familia. Me acuerdo vagamente de haber visto el fuego pero no conocía a los vecinos. Pregunté si ella sabía quiénes eran, y me describió al nene que vi en mi casa 😳.

Nunca más lo vi (por suerte)

Uds tienen historias así? 👻

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I've had a few experiences that could qualify as paranormal, the best one was when I was 14yo, I was in my bedroom alone laying in bed one afternoon, it was getting dark, and I looked to the side at the hallway that led straight to the bathroom door slightly open. In that moment, I realize that the moonlight shined over the silhouette of a little boy standing behind the door 😨. I got up immediately and ran to the bathroom and turned on the light. Obviously, nothing.

Months later, talking casually with some friends at school, one of them mentioned that she remembered a fire long ago that happened in my block, where the son of the family died. I also remember (vaguely) seeing the fire but I didn't know the neighbours. I asked her if she knew them, and she described that same little boy I saw in my house 😳.
I never saw him again (luckily)

Do you have a story like this? 👻


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flyingasyro:
Back when a buddy and I were 18/19 we went to waverly hills sanatorium (rated the most haunted place in the United States) and stayed the night for a 24 hour solo tour. It was a tuberculosis hospital opened in 1910 and was operational until the 50’s. We started on the bottom floor where the morgue was and my buddy get me $20 that I couldn’t last 15 minutes in the ice box alone, I took that bet because what’s the worse that could happen.  I climbed up on the table and he slid the table into the box and closed the door, within 5 minutes I could hear nurse footsteps (super light steps) walking around the chamber, heard cabinets and treys moving around. At about 8 minutes in my leg started tingling, and noises started intensifying, at about the 12 minute Mark my leg was burning like I never experienced but it was pitch black so I couldn’t see. At one point I heard more nurse footsteps, a voice that sounded like a dr talking, a morgue trey slide out and then slam back in with door closing, at 14 minutes my leg was burning so bad I was ready to give up and my table wouldn’t stop shaking. When my buddy came back and opened the door and pulled me out I didn’t talk, I jumped out and ran out of the room, took my flashlight and shined it at my leg, there was a second almost third degree burn mark around the left side of my shin about an inch wide, I still have the scar to this day (11 years later) where no hair grows. That was the start of the most terrifying 24hrs of my life.
lenore_m0rt:
@flyingasyro OMG what a story!! I would love to go to a famous haunted place, in Buenos Aires we don't have that culture of visiting those places and they're hardly known. I hope you didn't develop any phobias being there, it must have been seriously creepy

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