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The Wayward Spirit

The Wayward Spirit

When my Grandma Belle was a very young girl, her father Leander was a deeply-religious-man, many in the town of Ripley, West Virginia looked to him for spiritual leadership. An example of such is the nature of this story. A local family was experiencing "visits" from a spiritual entity that...
The Ghost Of My Best Friend

The Ghost Of My Best Friend

About two years ago my friend Stacey died of cancer. She used to stay at my house all the time. Well a few months ago I kept hearing someone sing me and Stacey's favorite song off of the movie Little Rascals, called "Love". I don't remember who sings it....
Ghost On The Tracks

Ghost On The Tracks

This happened in Yukon #2, in West Virginia. I was about 16, me and my friend Jacob was going to go cat fishing one night. The spot where we cat fished was in a big patch of woods that used to be a field, a wide deep river runs...
The House On Tuppers Creek Road

The House On Tuppers Creek Road

In the old house on Tuppers Creek road in Sissionsville, West Virginia deep in the holler where grandma raised her children, many unusual things occurred. One story of unusual activity took place one brisk October morning while grandma and grandpa were stacking firewood in the shed preparing for the coming winter,...
Black Creature Watching Me

Black Creature Watching Me

My cousin lives on the out-skirts of Morgantown on a place we call Crown Hill. It's near Rivesville. Well, my cousin and I had a fight at 1:30 AM on 7/23/11. I walk outside to take a breather. In front of me was a large hill with a few...
The Picnic

The Picnic

Alongside the New River near Fayetteville an old picnic table is rotting, becoming overgrown with moss and weeds. You can barely still see it, even if you wanted to. Even if you wanted to enjoy an outdoor meal with your family on a fine August day. You might have...
Our Witch Hunt

Our Witch Hunt

After Seeing "The Blair Witch Project" me and my friends decided to do a little sight seeing on our own. Basically just making a false film. It didn't turn out that way, we were on a path up in the woods when we decided to rest, it was getting...
Lost Soldiers

Lost Soldiers

I was born and raised in West Virginia. I use to live in Bolivar near Harpers Ferry growing up. Near Harpers Ferry Middle School (then known as Harpers Ferry Jr. High), there was a cemetery across the street. There are some soldiers from the civil war buried there. My...
Haunted Object?

Haunted Object?

I live in rural West Virginia and I sell vintage and collectible items. One evening in the early fall of last year, I was alone and up quite late doing research on the Internet. My computer is in the living room, which is open to the dining room area,...
Seneca Caverns Ghosts

Seneca Caverns Ghosts

On occasion, the staff at Seneca Caverns goes through the cavern between tours to sweep the steps free of the gravel and pick up trash that tourists sometimes leave behind. On many occasions while sweeping the steps, particularly while sweeping the set of stairs directly above the area known...
Triangle Of Lights

Triangle Of Lights

Recently my boyfriend and I were headed home from Kenna to Fairplain on Rt. 21, south of Ripley. We noticed a line of cars sitting almost still when we arrived to the turn off to our road. Wondering what the commotion was, I looked to the sky and immediately...
The House Built From The Streets

The House Built From The Streets

I was in the sixth grade, maybe ten or eleven years old, my family and I had moved into a house in Princeton. It was an older home, I am almost a hundred percent positive it was built from the bricks of Mercer Street. The town was a part...