Im just curious to know what everyone's thoughts are about ghosts. Do you think they are real? If so why?
I personally do. In my old neighborhood there was a house that was abandoned and put up for sale since the early 80s. No one ever bought the house and i grew up with stories about it being haunted and that wierd and unexplainable things would happen when ever someone would enter the house, thus why it was never sold. So one night durring summer break, when i was about 13 years old, me and two of my friends went to the house and tried to stay in there. About an hour later we had explored the house fully and were in a room on the second floor when suddenly the room got extremely cold. I could literally see my breath. One of my friends stated that she wanted leave and that she felt like something was watching her. Right as I began to calmer her down we hear a loud shriek. We ran out of the house and up the street aways. We looked back to see the door slam shut on its own. After that i never went back to the house, and as far as i know, neither have my friends. Thinking back on it, i dont count the door closing as something a ghost did, it could have been the wind or just the door closing on its own, but the scream, and the room suddenly going so cold to where you could see your breath I attribute to a ghost.
I personally do. In my old neighborhood there was a house that was abandoned and put up for sale since the early 80s. No one ever bought the house and i grew up with stories about it being haunted and that wierd and unexplainable things would happen when ever someone would enter the house, thus why it was never sold. So one night durring summer break, when i was about 13 years old, me and two of my friends went to the house and tried to stay in there. About an hour later we had explored the house fully and were in a room on the second floor when suddenly the room got extremely cold. I could literally see my breath. One of my friends stated that she wanted leave and that she felt like something was watching her. Right as I began to calmer her down we hear a loud shriek. We ran out of the house and up the street aways. We looked back to see the door slam shut on its own. After that i never went back to the house, and as far as i know, neither have my friends. Thinking back on it, i dont count the door closing as something a ghost did, it could have been the wind or just the door closing on its own, but the scream, and the room suddenly going so cold to where you could see your breath I attribute to a ghost.