soooo..i came across these 2 websites, and thoughyt youd like them?? 0_0..:/  for those horror addicts like me: 

this ones about ghost stories, like legit ghost hapeneings that ahve happened to people: 

http://www.yourghoststories.com/real-ghost-stories.php

this one, is a reddit thign about terrifying incidents that have happened to epople this ones not supernatural: 

http://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/159kdp/what_is_an_extremely_darkcreepy_true_story_most/:

this is a nightmare i had when i was little.. i look back at it now and laugh but back then, at 7 it was ing terrifying

i was asleep next to my grandparents on the ground. i opened my eyes to see my dad's photoframe with a garlend on it  (in my culture this is usually done for the dead), i woke up and started crying, not being able to remember when my father died or how he died. I was too scared to move, but just sat there crying, i stared at the frame for a bit, and it seemed like his smile was getting wider the more i stared at it, and when i sobbed out his name, he moved his mouth, his mouth moved, this terrified me. His eyes began to glow red. he began to speek to me in a double voice, evile, i cannot recall what he said only, that it terrified me. 

By this time, i was bawling and inching away from the frame, my father w as still talking to me, scared i shook my gramd pa who was on yht left side of me, his back facing me, he wouldent respond, and my father began to shout, louder and louder, i began to shake my gramps more violantly and my grandpa finally turned around but his eyes were red too!! i screamed and turned to my right side, where my grandma was also to her back to me, i shook her harder while my grandpa, froze in his upright position and spoke the same words my father was in the frame, i screamed and shook my grandma, who turned around and had red eyes too!!  at this pint i woke up sweating and breathless in the middle of the night, and hesitantly wokr my grandma up to tell me a story and put me to bed. 

this single moment was one of the most terrifying of my entire life.. as far as dreams go..

i do believe in supernatural stuff.. but because i have had one experience, not a haunting but i have seen somethign out of the norm... people usually laugh at it, and sometimes i question myself as well, but the  incidence is well recorded into my memory, although i was the only one i knew who witnessed this, it caused me to have nightmares about it for 3 nights straight... i once asked my mother to make sure this wasnt all a dillusion, and she had confirmed that when this incidence happened, i could not sleep properly  for three nights

the inicidence goes as follows: 

I dont rememebr my age at the time but i remember living in apartments, and in those apartments, we had a family that lived across from us, they used to have very loud fights all the time, they had no childern except two daughters in their 20's, a married couple in their 40's and there was a very old man and woman living there..the old man was 98 i believe...i didnt really know him well because well... i didnt talk to them much.. and the elderly couple didn't talk much. 

now, my father is in the medical field, and he was the only one educated inthe medical field in the entire apartment (they werent that big, and it was a everyone knows everyone enviornment) 

so i rememebr him teaching me, we were sitting on the ground but then we began to see a commotion raise across the hall... at our neighbours house and usually in these cases evryone goes to look. i dont like fighting, so i stayed at home with my mother..( not to mention childern were not usualy brought to these kind of things. the neighbours would usually try to help them resove issues out) . so i didnt pay much attention to the commotion downstairs until my mom went downstairs too, and they told me not to come downsatirs..  I later figured out, Apparently, the 98 yr old man had died in his sleep that night. 

So a  bunch of men from the households stayed with the body and the family, including my dad. ( infact, my dad was the one that ended up confirming that the man was dead). now, in my culture, we usually end up wrapping the body in white cloth and placing it on a ladder (yes a ladder) ,  the body is then covered in another white cloth, and both ends are hoisted upon the shoulders of the men that knew the deceased. These people ahve to wear white and chant "ram ram satya hai" (its really a hunting site, ram is one of our gods, and satya hai translates to is truth, so basically Ram is truth" 

anyways, my balcony was positioned above another neighbours but i could see the ground floor balcony, (since i was on the first floor) she was on the second floor, and for some strange reason, they were using her balcony to get this dead body ready for his final rights or whatever...

i swear to you...

he got up..

like litteraly sat up

asked what the  men were doing to him. (there were like 5)

the men laid him back down, and closed his eyes, 

and the men began praying... and looked at each other.

I witnessed thiss entire scene, alone on my balcony... 

i ran to my mother, panicking, telling her what had happened, she comforted me, later when i got older, i asked her about that incidence, and she said his soul probably came back to him, or somethign along that line. 

soo yeahh sorry i tried to make these as short as possible. but these are my experiences.. i dont expect anyone to believe them, the people i know dont either.. but just saying what i saw.. :D , have a good night <3 lkekeke im a evil little bastard ;)

...oh excuse my grammar <3