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Some hauntings stay behind when you move. Others follow. This is the terrifying true story of a haunting that began in Alameda, California—and followed one family across cities, across years, and across lives. What started with whispers ended with a full-blown war against something darker than a ghost. It began on the very first night in their Alameda apartment. As children lay in bed, they heard music drifting from the closet and rollerblade sounds circling overhead. Then came the ants—cascading from walls, the bathtub, and even the closet itself. On May 1st, when their father was away and their mother worked late, the children were left alone. That night, red eyes burned in the dark. A voice screamed. They dove under covers, terrified. The haunting didn't stay in Alameda. In Concord, crying came from the attic. In Oakley, footsteps pounded beneath the crawlspace, glasses slid across counters, and boots stomped on carpet where no wood floors existed. By Brentwood, the activity turned violent—beds shaking, electronics exploding, windows rattling. Desperate, he tried to bless his room. The house responded with chaos: lights flickered, wind howled, objects flew, until everything fell silent. For a moment, he thought he was free. But freedom was an illusion. On March 20th, 2007—his birthday—the haunting returned, and by December, an exorcism was the only option. As prayers filled the house, lights burst, glass shattered, doors slammed, and the entity screamed. Finally, silence returned. For now. Because some hauntings don't end—they only pause. And when they return, it isn't a whisper. It's war. #HauntedHouse #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #ParanormalEncounters #Poltergeist #OuijaBoard #GhostStories #CreepyTrueStories #Supernatural #ParanormalActivity #Exorcism #ScaryStory Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some paranormal encounters are quiet. Subtle. Easy to doubt. This one was not. One listener, a seasoned professional used to handling every type of personality imaginable, found themselves frozen with fear during what should have been an ordinary hiring event. Dozens of job applicants filled the waiting room, but one young man stood out immediately. Pale, stiff, strangely formal for his age—he sat alone, hands folded neatly on the table, never glancing at his phone. Then, as if sensing her gaze, he looked up. And that's when she saw them.  Not pupils. Not irises. Just eyes that were completely, impossibly black. In that instant, she felt sick—panic crashing through her as one chilling thought flashed in her mind: That boy has no soul. The feeling was so overwhelming, she couldn't bring herself to approach him. When she asked coworkers if they'd processed his paperwork, no one had. When she turned back to the table, he was gone. No application. No exit. Nothing. But this wasn't the only story shared that day. Another caller described a terrifying night in rural Ohio: a fire in the backyard, a panicked friend chased by something massive from the bushes, and a dog frozen in terror as a tree shook violently on its own. His friend swore the creature was nine or ten feet tall—a brush with Bigfoot, or something darker? Two very different stories. One thread in common: both witnesses left forever changed, knowing they had looked into something not of this world. These are the moments that haunt you long after the lights go out—the kind you can't explain away, no matter how badly you want to.  #RealGhostStories #BlackEyedChildren #ParanormalEncounters #CreepyStories #DemonicPresence #TrueGhostStory #ParanormalActivity #BlackEyedMan #HauntedEncounters #BigfootSighting Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This isn't a movie script. This is a true story from a former college student who found himself at the center of a chilling haunting in a small off-campus rental. At first, it seemed harmless — a few restless nights, some nervous laughs, and a strange habit of waking at exactly 2:47. But then came the humming. It started softly, drifting through the living room, almost like a woman's voice carried on the air. But night after night it grew closer. Louder. Until it seemed to be standing right outside his bedroom door. The humming wasn't joyful or familiar — it was flat, steady, unsettling. It sounded less like music and more like something filling the silence. Soon, his roommates began hearing it too. One even swore she heard the locked front door creak open in the middle of the night. Another claimed she felt someone sit on her bed — only to find the indentation vanish as if no one had ever been there. The haunting escalated. Every light in the house flicking on by itself. TVs roaring with static. A tall shadow figure standing perfectly still in front of the window late at night. It wasn't just them. This house had a history — one tied to late-night shadows, unearthly humming, and an unshakable fear of what waits at 2:47 a.m. #HauntedHouse #RealGhostStories #ParanormalActivity #GhostStory #TrueHaunting #HauntedRental #ParanormalPodcast #ShadowFigure #CreepyStories #UnexplainedPhenomena #GhostExperiences #HauntedPlaces Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This is a Grave Talks CLASSIC EPISODE! Some places carry the weight of history. Others carry the weight of the dead. The Old Charleston Jail manages to do both. Standing for nearly two centuries, this foreboding structure in Charleston, South Carolina, was built atop a burial ground and went on to become one of the most feared prisons in America. Within its heavy stone walls, both the guilty and the innocent were imprisoned during some of the darkest chapters of American history. Torture, despair, and death seeped into every brick — and it seems the energy of those years never left. Long after the last cell door slammed shut, the spirits remain. Visitors and investigators report the unmistakable clanging of chains echoing in the dead of night, disembodied whispers drifting through musty corridors, and shadowy figures lurking just out of sight. For those who dare step inside, the sensation of being watched — or even followed — is nearly impossible to ignore. But why does the Old Charleston Jail remain so active? Are these merely residual hauntings, echoes of centuries past, or are these conscious spirits still serving a sentence they never escaped in life? Some believe the restless dead of Charleston remain trapped within those walls, prisoners of their own unfinished stories. This is Part Two of our conversation. #OldCharlestonJail #HauntedPrison #RealGhostStories #ParanormalActivity #HauntedHistory #HauntedPlaces #GhostStory #CharlestonSC #DarkHistory #HauntedAmerica #Ghosts #ParanormalPodcast Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Numbers have meaning. For one caller, the number 26 has followed her for her entire life — birthdays, addresses, arrests, even dorm rooms. It became a pattern too strange to ignore. But it wasn't until her best friend Dominic tragically died in a house fire that the number took on a life of its own. During Dominic's memorial trip to the casino, she walked to the roulette table and watched as the ball landed on 26. Not once. Not twice. But three times in a row. The odds of that happening are astronomical. Was Dominic sending her a sign? Or was it simply coincidence amplified by grief? Tony, Carol, and Todd dive deep into this emotionally charged story, weighing angel numbers, synchronicity, and the psychology of noticing patterns. They bring their usual mix of respect, curiosity, and humor — debating what kind of “signs” we actually want from loved ones on the other side. Would you rather have a dream visitation, or three jaw-dropping roulette spins in a row? This segment is equal parts eerie and emotional — a look at how grief, numbers, and the supernatural intertwine. Have you ever had a number follow you? Share your story below. #ghoststories #paranormal #supernatural #haunting #realghoststories #synchronicity #numbers #angelnumbers #afterlife #paranormalactivity Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some hauntings don't stay locked to a single house, a single town, or even a single country. Some attach themselves to a person—and follow them like a shadow stitched to their very life. This is the terrifying true story of “Shadow,” a faceless entity that appeared when a girl was only six years old and never stopped watching her. It began in Florenceville, New Brunswick. A small, quiet Canadian village. One day, while playing upstairs, she heard her name called. Thinking it was her father, she ran to the railing and looked down. Standing in the entryway was not her father. It wasn't even a man. It was a faceless figure—pure blackness shaped like a human, staring back at her. She screamed, ran, and hid. But the memory never faded. And strangely, he didn't always bring fear. Sometimes, when he showed himself fully, she felt calm. Safe. But when her boyfriend stayed over, that calm curdled into jealousy. The shadow became angry, territorial—even attacking her boyfriend in the form of a void-like cat that leapt for his face before vanishing mid-air. What was he? A spirit? A demon? A guardian? Or something else entirely? Whatever he was, he followed her across homes, across borders, across years. Intelligent. Emotional. Obsessive. And though she finally told him to leave—she knows silence doesn't mean absence. It means waiting. Because if he came once, he can always come again. #ShadowMan #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #ParanormalEncounters #GhostStories #CreepyTrueStories #FacelessEntity #HauntedLife #Supernatural #ParanormalActivity #ScaryStory #TrueParanormal Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Sometimes a haunting doesn't creep in slowly—it crashes into your life all at once. When one listener was just eight years old, their family moved into a house that should have been a fresh start. Instead, it became the setting of a nightmare that lasted only two months… but left a lifetime of memories. It began with something small, but unsettling: every night, without fail, the kitchen sink would turn itself on. Not a drip, not a trickle—the knobs would twist, and the water would flow until someone got up to shut it off. Then, one night, things escalated. While preparing for a shower, the bathroom door slammed shut on its own, trapping the child inside. No matter how hard the parents pulled, the door refused to open—until, suddenly, it did. That should have been enough to send them running. But worse was waiting. At a cousin's house, shadows gathered in the hallway, whispering about them. A demon-like face appeared in a dresser mirror. And later, back at their own home, a towering shadow in a hat pulled them back onto the couch when they tried to escape. Only when their parents rushed in did the unseen force let go. The terror followed into their dreams: visions of their younger sister drowning in the creek behind the house, vivid enough to wake them in cold sweats. The family didn't stay long after that. But the memory of the sink water, the shadows, and the faceless presence with the tall hat have never truly gone away. This is the story of a house that seemed alive—and determined to keep its new family trapped inside. #RealGhostStories #ShadowPeople #DemonicHaunting #HauntedHouse #HatMan #ParanormalActivity #TrueGhostStories #CreepyEncounters #ParanormalStory #Supernatural Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some ghost stories are about fear. Others are about heartbreak. This one is about both. A woman shares her most personal and emotional secret: years ago, during a difficult time in her marriage, she had an affair. The man she loved was later diagnosed with terminal cancer and passed away—without them ever saying goodbye. What followed was grief unlike anything she had ever known. But soon after, signs began to appear. Dreams that felt too real. Pranks only he would pull. A ghostly presence that lingered at her side. Then one morning, as the sun rose, she felt him kiss her—so vivid it shocked her awake. When she opened her eyes, he was there, kneeling beside her bed. And just as quickly as he appeared, he faded away, leaving her with tears… and finally, closure. This is not just a haunting. It's a story of love that defied death, grief that lingered, and a ghostly goodbye that set her free. RealGhostStories #GhostLoveStory #Afterlife #ParanormalExperience #GhostKiss #HauntedLove #LifeAfterDeath #EmotionalGhostStory #ClosureFromBeyond #TrueGhostStories Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

For one young couple in a small town in Arkansas, a fun night of amateur ghost hunting turned into something they never expected: a haunting that followed them home. It began with curiosity. Obsessed with paranormal shows like Ghost Hunters and Paranormal State, they decided to test their luck at a local abandoned church and graveyard known for its ghost stories. The night itself was creepy but uneventful—or so they thought. Days later, life returned to normal… until she saw it. Standing in the kitchen late at night, glass of water in hand, she caught sight of a dark figure just behind her. Assuming it was her boyfriend, she laughed nervously—until she turned and realized no one was there. The air grew heavy, her heart raced, and she fled down the hall without looking back. That was only the beginning. Months later, the shadow returned. This time, it stood silently in the corner, watching. No lunges, no chaos—just calm, unnerving stillness. And somehow, that made it worse. It wasn't random. It felt intelligent, almost like it was studying her. The strange part? Neither of them had experienced anything like this before their trip to the church. She couldn't shake the feeling that they had brought something back with them. Something curious. Something territorial. Something that wanted them to know they weren't alone. #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #ShadowFigure #ArkansasHaunting #ParanormalActivity #GhostEncounters #SupernaturalEncounter #HauntedChurch #CreepyTrueStory #Ghosts #ParanormalPodcast Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This is a Grave Talks CLASSIC EPISODE! Some places carry the weight of history. Others carry the weight of the dead. The Old Charleston Jail manages to do both. Standing for nearly two centuries, this foreboding structure in Charleston, South Carolina, was built atop a burial ground and went on to become one of the most feared prisons in America. Within its heavy stone walls, both the guilty and the innocent were imprisoned during some of the darkest chapters of American history. Torture, despair, and death seeped into every brick — and it seems the energy of those years never left. Long after the last cell door slammed shut, the spirits remain. Visitors and investigators report the unmistakable clanging of chains echoing in the dead of night, disembodied whispers drifting through musty corridors, and shadowy figures lurking just out of sight. For those who dare step inside, the sensation of being watched — or even followed — is nearly impossible to ignore. But why does the Old Charleston Jail remain so active? Are these merely residual hauntings, echoes of centuries past, or are these conscious spirits still serving a sentence they never escaped in life? Some believe the restless dead of Charleston remain trapped within those walls, prisoners of their own unfinished stories. #OldCharlestonJail #HauntedPrison #RealGhostStories #ParanormalActivity #HauntedHistory #HauntedPlaces #GhostStory #CharlestonSC #DarkHistory #HauntedAmerica #Ghosts #ParanormalPodcast Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Not all hauntings begin with shadows and screams. Sometimes they start with something deceptively sweet — like the ghost of a little white dog curling up at your feet. In this haunting letter story, a young girl growing up in a two-story ranch home quickly realizes her new companion may not be so harmless after all. At first, the phantom dog seemed like comfort — a familiar presence keeping her company at night. But as the activity escalated, the haunting grew darker. TVs switched themselves on to Turner Classic Movies and Nick at Nite. A soothing mother-like voice called out in the dark. And when a Ouija board entered the picture, things took a terrifying turn. The name that came through: Lilac. At first, it sounded pretty. But Lilac wasn't here to play. Soon dreams turned to nightmares, shoves came from nowhere, and a child spirit revealed itself as something much more sinister. Tony, Carol, and Todd pick apart the story — debating whether this was multiple entities or one dark force, and whether Ouija boards really open doors that can't be closed. With a mix of chills, sarcasm, and lived experience, they bring this unsettling story to life in the only way Real Ghost Stories Online can. #ghostdog #OuijaBoard #hauntedhouse #paranormal #ghoststories #realghoststories #haunting #paranormalactivity #supernatural #creepy Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some houses don't need shattered windows or rotting staircases to be haunted. Sometimes, the most ordinary walls hide the darkest secrets. This true paranormal story comes from Lincoln Park, where one seemingly normal suburban home—nicknamed “Buckingham Palace”—harbored a haunting that would leave its mark forever. When Brittany was five, her family moved into the house. Her father painted her new room pink, filling the walls with hearts, Mickey Mouse sketches, and the family dog. He wanted it to feel safe. But safety was the one thing the house refused to offer. It began with whispers. A woman's voice, always calling the same name: “Brittany…” At first soft, then louder, until it screamed her name through the silence. Her parents brushed it off as imagination, but Brittany knew the voice came from inside the room—not outside. Then came the face. Enormous, distorted, hovering inches above her as she woke in the night. Not her mother. Not human. But smiling, as if to reassure her. Somehow, she didn't panic. She simply closed her eyes, praying it would be gone. The haunting wasn't just voices or visions. It touched her dreams—and her toys. One night she dreamed of her Barbie playset. The cat turned on her, eyes glowing red with jealousy, before stalking away. The next morning, the toy cat was gone. Never found again. As though the house itself had claimed it. Years later, in high school, Brittany finally learned the truth. Her father revealed that the previous owner had died by suicide—in her bedroom. The same room where the voices called, where the face loomed, where she felt watched every night. This wasn't imagination. This was intrusion. A haunting tied not to creaking floorboards, but to despair that never left the walls. And though her family eventually moved away, the memories—and the missing toy—remained. Because some houses never really let you go. #HauntedHouse #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #ParanormalEncounters #GhostStories #HauntedChildhood #CreepyTrueStories #Supernatural #ParanormalActivity #Haunted  #ScaryStory #TrueParanormal Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some hauntings whisper. Others pull. When one family moved into a home with a sparkling pool and mirrored closets, they thought they'd found paradise. Instead, their child was drawn into a nightmare that nearly cost him his life. But the true danger waited outside—at the pool. From the very first day, the water seemed charged with an eerie, electrical presence. The child felt compelled to return to it again and again, even when it was closed for winter. More than once, he found himself standing at the edge of the deep end with no memory of walking there, as if something unseen had led him. One January afternoon, the pull became deadly. Entranced, he stepped onto the snow-covered ice, fully aware that this was how he would die. A faint crack echoed beneath his feet before he plunged waist-deep into the freezing water. It was only then, as if released from a spell, that he snapped back to himself and scrambled to safety. Later, a chilling thought took root: Was this the spirit of a drowned boy? Was the pool itself haunted by tragedy, forever seeking to pull another life beneath its surface? And were those faces in the mirrors… his? #HauntedPool #GhostStories #RealGhostStoriesOnline #MirrorGhost #HauntedReflections #ParanormalActivity #CreepyStories #DrownedSpirit #TrueGhostStory #SupernaturalEncounters Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

What if the spirits in your home weren't angry… but still made their presence impossible to ignore? Annie and her wife moved into what seemed like a perfectly ordinary Florida house in 2011. But within months, their quiet life turned into something much stranger. It began with the sound of dishes clinking in the kitchen. Annie had gone to bed early, but her wife swore she heard someone washing dishes—water running, plates clattering—just feet away. Even their cat crept to the doorway to investigate. But when she got up to check, the kitchen was pitch black, empty… and the sounds stopped instantly. That was only the beginning. Were these the echoes of past residents? Spirits still tied to their routines—smoking, cooking, washing dishes? Or did that strange shoe connect to something darker in the home's history? Though nothing ever turned violent, Annie and her wife made sure to tell the unseen presence: You stay here. You don't follow us. Sometimes hauntings aren't about terror—they're about the dead reminding us they're still around. #HauntedHouse #GhostStories #RealGhostStoriesOnline #PhantomSmells #HauntedFlorida #CemeteryHouse #CreepyDiscoveries #GhostlyEncounters #ParanormalActivity #SupernaturalEvents Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some camping trips are about fresh air and freedom. This one became a brush with the paranormal. She shared a true story of terror from a weekend trip to Mount St. Helens. What was supposed to be an adventurous getaway—hiking, exploring the Ape Caves, and sleeping under the stars—turned into a nightmare that still haunts her years later. With no tent, she and her boyfriend decided to camp in the bed of his truck, covered by a canopy and fitted with an air mattress. The first night seemed harmless enough—until the forest went silent. That's when she heard it: footsteps. Heavy. Slow. Human. Frozen in fear, they listened as the unseen figure circled the truck. They heard breathing. Hands scraped along the metal. Then came the knocking. First soft, then pounding. Finally, the entire truck shook violently as if gripped by something inhuman. Yet when they peered out into the moonlight—there was nothing. No person. No animal. Just silence. But the real horror came with the sunrise. This is more than a creepy camping story. It's a real haunting in the woods, a chilling encounter with a presence that left behind physical proof. Was it a restless spirit tied to the volcanic wilderness? A ghostly remnant of tragedy? Or something darker, lurking where humans don't belong? #RealGhostStoriesOnline #MountStHelens #CampingHorror #ParanormalActivity #HauntedWoods #TrueGhostStory #CreepyEncounters #HandprintsFromHell #HauntedTruck #GhostlyEncounter #ParanormalEvidence #ScaryCampingStory Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This is a Grave Talks CLASSIC EPISODE! If walls could talk, the Historic Scott County Jail would scream. Built in 1904 to resemble a medieval fortress, this former Tennessee jail has witnessed over a century of violence, heartbreak, and incarceration—and according to many, the souls inside never truly left. Now operated as a museum and active paranormal research center, the jail is overseen by investigators Miranda Young and Kristy Sumner. What they've uncovered inside is beyond eerie—full-bodied apparitions, chilling EVPs, and footsteps that echo long after the living have gone. Are the former inmates still locked inside? Are the guards still making their rounds? Miranda shares her chilling encounters inside the stone walls that once held Tennessee's most notorious criminals—and may now hold their restless spirits. This is Part Two of our conversation #HauntedJail #ScottCountyJail #ParanormalTennessee #TheGraveTalks #Hauntings #ParanormalInvestigations #Ghosts #Spirits #Paranormal  #GhostEncounters #HauntedHistory #PrisonHauntings #EVPs #RealGhostStories  Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Tonight's story takes us deep inside one of Idaho's most infamous paranormal hot spots — the old TB Gooding Hospital. Once a tuberculosis ward, then left abandoned, this massive building has developed a reputation as one of the most haunted sites in the state. Paranormal investigator Jennifer Ward of Western Idaho Paranormal shared with us one of the most chilling EVPs ever captured inside the crumbling hospital walls. What makes this EVP different? It's not a faint whisper or scratchy static. This one is crystal clear. A child's voice — small, fragile, and unmistakably present — saying “Bye Dada.” Investigators were stunned, especially after learning that the building's owner had lost a child years earlier. Could it really have been her voice breaking through from beyond? Or was it another child spirit trapped within those halls? EVPs (Electronic Voice Phenomena) have long been debated in the paranormal field. Are they legitimate voices of the dead, or audio pareidolia — our brains searching for patterns in noise? In this case, even skeptics were caught off guard. The clarity, timing, and emotional punch of this EVP leaves very little room for denial. Join Tony, Carol, and Todd as they dive into the recording, share their reactions, and of course, go off on their signature tangents — everything from Satan voice jokes to memories of haunted Halloween shows. This is Real Ghost Stories Online at its best: authentic chills mixed with humor, curiosity, and a dose of the bizarre. #ghoststories #paranormal #hauntedhospital #EVP #realghoststories #ghosthunters #paranormalactivity #haunting #creepy #supernatural Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Not all hauntings announce themselves with screams in the night or flickering lights caught on camera. Some creep in silently—moments so ordinary yet so chilling, they burn themselves into memory forever. This is one of those true stories. It begins in the safest of places: a bright, modern Methodist church. No gothic spires, no crumbling stone, no shadows dancing in candlelight. Just clean carpets, hymn books, and Sunday prayers. But for one child, everything changed the moment they opened their eyes. Because standing at the altar was a monk. Not the pastor. Not anyone from the congregation. A solid, robed figure—watching. Present. Real. And then… gone. That single vision opened the door to a lifetime of paranormal encounters. At university, the hauntings followed. Tools vanished from a design board—only to reappear when politely requested. Housemates saw figures standing silently in bedrooms. Later, in an architect's office in the Peak District, footsteps echoed on a spiral staircase, and even the receptionist swore she was speaking to someone who wasn't there. But the most unsettling hauntings came in the countryside churches. Some radiated warmth, like stepping into a family home. Others pressed down with a crushing sadness so overwhelming that surveyors abandoned their work mid-project. Even vicars—men and women of faith—grew uneasy in their own sanctuaries. No screams, no violence. Just grief so heavy it consumed anyone who lingered. This is not the story of a single haunted house. It's the story of a life marked again and again by the unseen. A monk who didn't belong. Tools that moved on their own. Shadows that whispered just out of sight. Evidence? None. But feelings don't lie. Once you've stepped into a space marked by the dead, you never walk out unchanged. If you've ever felt eyes on you in an empty church… if you've ever sensed sadness that wasn't your own… this true haunting will chill you to the core. #HauntedChurch #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #ParanormalEncounters #GhostStories #CreepyTrueStories #HauntedPlaces #GhostCaughtOnCamera #ParanormalActivity #ScaryChurchStories #TrueParanormal #Supernatural  Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

What happens when your worst nightmare doesn't stay in your dreams? For Sicily, a Chicago native with a lifelong sensitivity to the paranormal, the strange became terrifying during her stay in a historic New York apartment. The address itself was an omen: 666. At first, her life there was ordinary. She locked the chain, threw the deadbolt, and settled into bed like she always did. But within minutes, everything changed. Sicily heard the unmistakable sound of the chain sliding free, the bolt unlocking, and the heavy creak of her apartment door opening—then closing. Slow, deliberate bootsteps echoed through the loft. Step by step, they climbed the staircase toward her bedroom. Frozen in bed, Sicily's body betrayed her. She couldn't move, scream, or even whisper for help. It felt like sleep paralysis, but this was no dream. She was wide awake. Desperate, Sicily remembered the mantras she had been taught years earlier by psychics who warned her of a dark attachment. She whispered them silently, imagining herself surrounded by white light. And then—just like that—the figure was gone. Was this sleep paralysis, an old attachment finding its way back, or something darker drawn to the infamous address of 666? #666Apartment #SleepParalysisDemon #HauntedApartments #RealGhostStoriesOnline #ShadowPeople #SleepParalysis #ParanormalActivity #CreepyStories #SupernaturalEncounters #DemonicPresence Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

What happens when your childhood home isn't just a house—but a gateway for something else? This chilling story comes from a massive log cabin in rural America, where a young family moved in while building their permanent home. At first, it seemed like the perfect place—spacious rooms, a pond, and acres of woods. But soon, footsteps echoed in empty hallways, closets whispered with voices, and an unseen presence made sure no one ever felt alone. For the storyteller, the nightmare began at just five years old. Nights brought footsteps above the bedroom ceiling and the sound of movement in the attic. Parents dismissed it as birds or squirrels, but the children knew better. Then came the first shocking encounter: a young girl in a beige nightgown, her dark bangs framing a face that should not have been there. She giggled, ran down the hall, and later whispered from inside the closet, “They come here.” Things only grew darker. A gas fireplace turned itself on. A cousin who stayed in the cavernous game room woke to a faceless figure waving at him from the window, forcing him to flee in terror. Doors locked on their own, windows tapped by invisible hands, and the feeling of being watched stretched from the house itself into the surrounding woods. Was this a spirit tied to the land? A lost soul replaying fragments of her past? Or something far darker that followed the family wherever they went? #HauntedCabin #GhostGirl #RealGhostStoriesOnline #CreepyChildSpirit #ParanormalActivity #HauntedChildhood #SupernaturalEncounters #GhostStories #CreepyStories #Paranormal Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some stories aren't just ghost tales—they're warnings. This chilling true story began with a single mistake: a mother and her friend playing with a Ouija board in a quiet California home. What started as fun turned sinister when the board revealed her grandmother's name… then spelled HELL. Finally, it named itself: DEMON. That night marked the beginning of years of terror. The board came back after being thrown away. A sister saw a panther growling from her closet. A ventriloquist doll refused to stay hidden. Sleep paralysis gripped the children. A demonic face appeared in the living room. Shadows followed. Even their grandmother was attacked. The darkest moment came when their mother nearly lost her mind—crawling on the floor, reciting the 23rd Psalm to fight possession. The family would endure spiritual warfare until calling on God for help. With Ouija Awareness Month approaching, this story is more than entertainment—it's a chilling warning: Ouija boards are not a game. #RealGhostStoriesOnline #OuijaBoard #HauntedHouse #DemonicPossession #ParanormalActivity #ChildhoodHaunting #ShadowPerson #SleepParalysis #GhostStory #HauntedDoll #SpiritualWarfare #TrueGhostStory Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This is a Grave Talks CLASSIC EPISODE! If walls could talk, the Historic Scott County Jail would scream. Built in 1904 to resemble a medieval fortress, this former Tennessee jail has witnessed over a century of violence, heartbreak, and incarceration—and according to many, the souls inside never truly left. Now operated as a museum and active paranormal research center, the jail is overseen by investigators Miranda Young and Kristy Sumner. What they've uncovered inside is beyond eerie—full-bodied apparitions, chilling EVPs, and footsteps that echo long after the living have gone. Are the former inmates still locked inside? Are the guards still making their rounds? Miranda shares her chilling encounters inside the stone walls that once held Tennessee's most notorious criminals—and may now hold their restless spirits. #HauntedJail #ScottCountyJail #ParanormalTennessee #TheGraveTalks #MirandaYoung #KristySumner #GhostEncounters #HauntedHistory #PrisonHauntings #EVPs #RealGhostStories  Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

On tonight's episode of Real Ghost Stories Online Live, the darkness begins with a chilling call from Katrina in Asheville, North Carolina. Her family's home on Marilyn Avenue carried more than memories—it carried terror. Katrina's Aunt Patsy knew something was wrong from the start. The dog growled into empty corners. Katrina's sister refused to sleep there. But the house revealed its true power one night on the upstairs balcony. While feeding her cat, Patsy watched in horror as the sliding patio door slammed shut—and the deadbolt locked. From outside. Trapped 13 feet up, she had no way down. After twenty minutes, bleeding and desperate, she smashed a small bathroom window and crawled through the jagged glass to escape. To this day, there's no explanation for how that lock was thrown. The haunting tied itself to a family already touched by sorrow. Katrina's grandmother bore ten children—four lost in horrific ways: a drowning, a fatal car crash, a brutal bar killing, and a sudden heart attack. The tragedies seemed like a curse, and in the old house, that shadow lingers still. Then, Tony and his daughter Harper bring listeners to a Wisconsin cemetery on Thanksgiving morning. With EMF meters and spirit boxes, they walk among the stones. Names like Gabriela and Marian emerge from the static. The word sacred echoes when asked about the ground beneath their feet. Harper feels the heaviness as they approach the chilling “receiving vault,” once used to hold bodies through long frozen winters until the thaw allowed for burial. Tonight's episode is a tapestry of hauntings: a locked door that drew blood, a family marked by loss, and voices rising from sacred ground. Whether it's Aunt Patsy's desperate escape or whispers from a cemetery vault, one truth remains—sometimes the dead don't stay quiet, and sometimes the land itself remembers. #RealGhostStories #HauntedHouse #ParanormalEVP #GrandmaGhost #HauntedCemetery #DeadboltMystery #HatMan #GhostVoices #ReceivingVault #HauntedFamily Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some people grow up knowing they're not alone. For her, it started in childhood—voices in empty rooms, the sense of eyes at her back. At nineteen came the first direct encounter: a pitch-black, basketball-sized sphere perched at the corner of her bed. It didn't drift. It jumped—hard—slamming the bed into the headboard and scattering objects. “A nightmare,” her father said. But beds don't launch themselves. That's when the lifelong haunting began. Years passed. Activity ebbed, then surged. Nightmares left her soaked in sweat, heart racing, details erased—only terror remained. Last July, she moved to a quiet one-bedroom in Elk Grove, California, hoping for calm. Instead, a new ritual: each morning as she rolled to silence her alarm on the nightstand, a bloodcurdling scream blasted into her ear—as if someone shrieked inside her head. When she started keeping the phone in the bed, the screaming stopped. Coincidence… or response? This isn't a house story. It follows her. Not EMF meters and easy answers—just a pattern of intelligent responses, physical marks, and a protector that won't cross the threshold. One entity or many? Mimic, parasite, shadow that learned her routines? The evidence points to a relentless, personal haunting—one that screams through alarms, marks skin, shakes beds… and waits. #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #HauntedHouse #GhostCaughtOnCamera #ParanormalActivity #ShadowPeople #CreepyEncounters #UnexplainedMysteries #ElkGrove #Poltergeist #DogSeesGhosts #ScaryStory Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

What happens when the jealous rage of a living person is so strong, it crosses the boundary between the physical and the spiritual? That's the terrifying question behind this chilling story of paranormal intrusion, astral projection, and pure rage. One night, a sensitive sleeper woke to the overwhelming sensation that a woman was standing at the foot of the bed. Normally, these experiences could be brushed aside, but this one was different. This time, the air itself seemed to vibrate with fury. They didn't dare open their eyes, certain that if they did, they would see a woman's face twisted in anger, staring back. Days later, the nightmare became reality. The ex-fiancé revealed that his former girlfriend's mother had suddenly called, asking him to come pick her up from a bus station. He refused, explaining that he had moved. But when asked about the woman's appearance, he confirmed the detail that made blood run cold—his ex had brown hair, just like the figure in the dream. The chilling part? According to him, this woman had no idea his new partner even existed. So how could her spirit—or something like it—find its way directly into that bedroom? Could it have been a haunting? Or something even stranger—astral projection fueled by jealousy and rage, strong enough to bridge the distance between towns? #AstralProjection #ParanormalStory #RealGhostStoriesOnline #HauntedDreams #ParanormalEncounter #LivingHaunting #SpiritVisit #CreepyStory #SupernaturalExperience #GhostStories Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some houses feel wrong the moment you step inside. He learned that lesson the hard way in his mid-twenties, when he rented an old farmhouse. At first, it seemed harmless—cheap rent, plenty of space, just him and his dog. But the peace didn't last. It started small. Chairs pulled away from the kitchen table overnight. Footsteps paced the unused upstairs bedroom. Low, tuneless humming drifted down the stairs. Then came the crying—a man's muffled sobs echoing through the house, night after night. His dog would growl, bark, and finally retreat in terror. Things escalated quickly. A shadow appeared in the upstairs window while he and a friend watched from the yard—clear as day, a man's figure behind the glass. But when they rushed inside, the room was empty. Soon, he heard words in the crying: “Please… don't…” followed by heart-wrenching sobs. He fled the farmhouse, breaking his lease and leaving his belongings behind. Later, he learned the truth: in the 1970s, a young man had lived there with his abusive father. After a violent fight, the son went upstairs and ended his life in that very bedroom. His father's cries were so loud the neighbors called the police. Did the spirit ever leave? Or did it follow him? #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #HauntedFarmhouse #ParanormalActivity #Haunting #GhostEncounters #SupernaturalEncounter #CreepyTrueStory #Spirits #Ghosts #GhostPodcast Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This is a Grave Talks CLASSIC EPISODE! Anthony Almaraz didn't have to learn to believe in ghosts. He lived with them. From his earliest years, his childhood home was a battleground of the unexplained—objects hurling themselves across rooms, shadow figures lurking in doorways, and doppelgängers mimicking his every move. It wasn't just spooky… it was violent. These weren't your average ghost stories. These were relentless encounters with something unseen. Something intelligent. And something angry. By adulthood, Anthony wasn't running from the fear anymore—he was chasing answers. What haunted his past? Why did it target his family? And what did it want? We discuss Anthony's deeply personal quest to uncover the truth behind his haunted childhood—and what still lingers in the shadows today. This is Part Two of our conversation. #HauntedChildhood #TheGraveTalks #DoppelgangerEncounters #TrueGhostStories #PoltergeistActivity #RealHauntings #GrowingUpHaunted #ParanormalPodcast #GhostEncounters #ViolentHauntings #Hauntings #Paranormal #Ghosts Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

On tonight's episode of Real Ghost Stories Online Live, the darkness begins with a chilling call from Katrina in Asheville, North Carolina. Her family's home on Marilyn Avenue carried more than memories—it carried terror. Katrina's Aunt Patsy knew something was wrong from the start. The dog growled into empty corners. Katrina's sister refused to sleep there. But the house revealed its true power one night on the upstairs balcony. While feeding her cat, Patsy watched in horror as the sliding patio door slammed shut—and the deadbolt locked. From outside. Trapped 13 feet up, she had no way down. After twenty minutes, bleeding and desperate, she smashed a small bathroom window and crawled through the jagged glass to escape. To this day, there's no explanation for how that lock was thrown. The haunting tied itself to a family already touched by sorrow. Katrina's grandmother bore ten children—four lost in horrific ways: a drowning, a fatal car crash, a brutal bar killing, and a sudden heart attack. The tragedies seemed like a curse, and in the old house, that shadow lingers still. Then, Tony and his daughter Harper bring listeners to a Wisconsin cemetery on Thanksgiving morning. With EMF meters and spirit boxes, they walk among the stones. Names like Gabriela and Marian emerge from the static. The word sacred echoes when asked about the ground beneath their feet. Harper feels the heaviness as they approach the chilling “receiving vault,” once used to hold bodies through long frozen winters until the thaw allowed for burial. Tonight's episode is a tapestry of hauntings: a locked door that drew blood, a family marked by loss, and voices rising from sacred ground. Whether it's Aunt Patsy's desperate escape or whispers from a cemetery vault, one truth remains—sometimes the dead don't stay quiet, and sometimes the land itself remembers. #HauntedHouse #DeadboltMystery #RealGhostStories #ParanormalActivity #FamilyCurse #AshevilleGhosts #HauntedCemetery #GhostVoices #ReceivingVault #ParanormalPodcast Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Inglewood, California, 1956. What began as a new start for the Long family quickly turned into one of the most chilling hauntings ever whispered about in American suburbia. This is the true story of a four-year ordeal filled with poltergeist activity, ghostly footsteps, moving objects, and a face pressed against the window that would keep the children awake in terror. For Don Long and his siblings, the nightmare began with scratching sounds under their army surplus bunk beds. The noise would move across the room, from wall to wall, as if invisible claws were raking the wood. Soon, the scratching was joined by footsteps — frail, dragging, swish-swish footsteps that shuffled down the hall after midnight. Doors opened on their own. Objects flew across rooms. And then came the infamous night when a basketball dropped from a closet and began dribbling by itself. But the haunting reached its peak in 1958 when Don and his brother saw her: the apparition of an old woman in a white lace wedding dress, staring at them through the window of a locked shed. They later discovered the dress belonged to Mrs. Dillon, the previous owner's grandmother, who had died in that very house. The face they saw matched her photograph. Was this the spirit of Mrs. Dillon? A violent poltergeist feeding on fear? Or something darker still? The Long family lived it, survived it, and decades later, they still remember every sound and shadow. #truehaunting #ghoststory #paranormal #poltergeist #hauntedhouse #realhaunting #ghostbride #paranormalactivity #trueghoststories #creepy #supernatural #InglewoodHaunting Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some spirits linger not to frighten, but to comfort. This chilling yet deeply moving ghost story proves that sometimes, the ones who return from the other side are the ones we loved most. For one woman, the story begins with her grandfather, “Pop-Up Ted,” a stubborn yet lovable WWII veteran who spent his later years trying to repair the mistakes of his past. His house, however, carried a heavy darkness. The family spoke of lights flickering, footsteps in empty rooms, and a woman's apparition roaming the halls. Even Ted himself refused to sleep in a bedroom, choosing instead to rest on the kitchen floor near the back door—joking he could make a quick escape if “something came for him.” When Ted passed away in his home, the family mourned deeply, but none of them ever wanted to return to that haunted house. Years later, his granddaughter received the folded American flag from his funeral, framed with his name and dates of service. It was a gift of honor and remembrance. She hung it proudly above her fireplace. Could the presence of his flag have drawn him back? Was this his way of letting his family know he was finally at rest? This is the story of Pop-Up Ted, the haunted house he left behind, and the final gift he gave his granddaughter after death. #TrueGhostStory #HauntedHouse #WWIIVeteran #ParanormalEncounter #GhostVisitation #RealGhostStoriesOnline #FamilyGhostStory #AfterlifeEncounter #HauntedLegacy #SpiritVisit Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Not all hauntings are the same. Some whisper, some torment, and some leave scars that never fade. In one family's story from Baghdad in the late 1950s, the haunting was relentless—until the horrifying truth was uncovered. It began with a boy hearing a toy train moving on its own. When he looked up, he saw a little girl in old-fashioned clothes inviting him to play. She spoke in Arabic, her name was Aline, and she appeared and vanished as if she'd never existed. Soon after, the family began experiencing terrifying activity: blankets ripped away, dishes flying from shelves, and unseen hands striking them. The haunting grew darker. His brother Sam became a sleepwalker, lured by a voice telling him to climb the stairs and jump to his death. His mother was shoved down the stairs, breaking her elbow. Prayers were the only thing that seemed to calm the house, if only briefly. This isn't just a ghost story. It's a chilling reminder that some hauntings don't come from restless spirits alone—but from the dead buried beneath our feet. #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #BaghdadHaunting #ParanormalActivity #GhostEncounters #SupernaturalEncounter #HauntedHouse #SkeletonsInTheWell #PoltergeistActivity #TheGraveTalks #CreepyTrueStory Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some back roads carry more than shadows. For one teenager in western Pennsylvania, a late-night drive turned into a chilling encounter with something that wasn't human—and it was something that smiled. It started like any other night. He and his friend were driving down a wooded shortcut, the kind of road that always felt unsettling at night, when the cars ahead suddenly slammed their brakes. At first, he thought it was a deer. But what stood above the bend in the road was no animal. It was tall. Thin. Its long, black hair hung down to its waist. Its clothes were strange—like a dark suit that didn't fit right. No shoes. And its face… staring straight at him. Then came the grin. A wide, razor-sharp smile full of teeth that no human should ever have. Everyone saw it. Brake lights flickered as drivers hesitated between stopping and running. Finally, panic won, and they all floored it. But the nightmare didn't end there. At the railroad tracks, just when he thought they'd escaped, the car jolted violently. The right side lifted as though it had rolled over something solid. His passenger screamed, but when they checked—nothing was there. No sound, no movement, only the heavy silence of something unseen. That emptiness was worse than if it had left a trace. And in that moment, words slipped out without thinking: “It can't get in the car.” His friend nodded, as if she already knew. More than twenty years later, he still avoids that back road at night. In the daylight, it looks beautiful—sunlight streaming through the canopy of trees. But after dark, the memory of that smile makes it impossible to return. #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #BackRoadEntity #ParanormalActivity #ShadowCreature #SupernaturalEncounter #CreepyTrueStory #HauntedRoads #UnexplainedPhenomena #Ghosts Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some back roads carry more than shadows. For one teenager in western Pennsylvania, a late-night drive turned into a chilling encounter with something that wasn't human—and it was something that smiled. It started like any other night. He and his friend were driving down a wooded shortcut, the kind of road that always felt unsettling at night, when the cars ahead suddenly slammed their brakes. At first, he thought it was a deer. But what stood above the bend in the road was no animal. It was tall. Thin. Its long, black hair hung down to its waist. Its clothes were strange—like a dark suit that didn't fit right. No shoes. And its face… staring straight at him. Then came the grin. A wide, razor-sharp smile full of teeth that no human should ever have. Everyone saw it. Brake lights flickered as drivers hesitated between stopping and running. Finally, panic won, and they all floored it. But the nightmare didn't end there. At the railroad tracks, just when he thought they'd escaped, the car jolted violently. The right side lifted as though it had rolled over something solid. His passenger screamed, but when they checked—nothing was there. No sound, no movement, only the heavy silence of something unseen. That emptiness was worse than if it had left a trace. And in that moment, words slipped out without thinking: “It can't get in the car.” His friend nodded, as if she already knew. More than twenty years later, he still avoids that back road at night. In the daylight, it looks beautiful—sunlight streaming through the canopy of trees. But after dark, the memory of that smile makes it impossible to return. #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #BackRoadEntity #ParanormalActivity #ShadowCreature #SupernaturalEncounter #CreepyTrueStory #HauntedRoads #UnexplainedPhenomena #Ghosts Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This is a Grave Talks CLASSIC EPISODE! Anthony Almaraz didn't have to learn to believe in ghosts. He lived with them. From his earliest years, his childhood home was a battleground of the unexplained—objects hurling themselves across rooms, shadow figures lurking in doorways, and doppelgängers mimicking his every move. It wasn't just spooky… it was violent. These weren't your average ghost stories. These were relentless encounters with something unseen. Something intelligent. And something angry. By adulthood, Anthony wasn't running from the fear anymore—he was chasing answers. What haunted his past? Why did it target his family? And what did it want? We discuss Anthony's deeply personal quest to uncover the truth behind his haunted childhood—and what still lingers in the shadows today. #HauntedChildhood #TheGraveTalks #DoppelgangerEncounters #TrueGhostStories #PoltergeistActivity #RealHauntings #GrowingUpHaunted #ParanormalPodcast #GhostEncounters #ViolentHauntings #Hauntings #Paranormal #Ghosts Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

On this edition of Real Ghost Stories Online Live, the darkness begins in a cemetery. Allie from Philadelphia shares one of the earliest ghost stories she ever heard—passed down from her skeptical father. As a teen, her father and friends gathered in a family cemetery one night. When one boy tried to vandalize a tombstone, everything stopped. A voice cut through the silence: “Hey, you kids!” Blocking the only exit was a towering figure in a top hat. No face. No features. Just a shadow, impossibly tall and pointing straight at them. The boys scattered in panic, but the image seared itself into her father's memory. Days later, in the local library, he found a sepia family portrait. The patriarch of the cemetery's owners stared back from the photo—tall, hat perched high—the same man they had seen days before. This chilling tale leads into the enduring mystery of the “Top Hat Man,” a figure reported worldwide—looming shadows in hats, watching silently before vanishing. Are they spirits dressed in their finest, cultural echoes of the past… or a single entity manifesting across generations? The hosts dive into this phenomenon, linking it to other archetypal apparitions: the woman in white, the man in black, the red-dressed figures haunting bedrooms at night. And in a darkly comedic twist, the night closes with an “ABC Prime Time” parody—familiar sitcoms warped into tales of murder, possession, and shadowed horrors lurking just beyond the laugh track. Nostalgia becomes nightmare, reminding us that even the warmest memories can curdle when the shadows slip in. Tonight's stories capture both terror and absurdity. From the cemetery apparition no skeptic could deny to sitcoms turned sinister, one truth remains: the shadows are always closer than we think. And sometimes, they're wearing a top hat. #TopHatMan #ShadowFigure #RealGhostStories #CemeteryGhost #HauntedPhiladelphia #ParanormalActivity #GhostClothes #HatManEncounters #ParanormalPodcast #GhostStoriesOnline  Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some hauntings stay in one place. Others stay with you. This is the true story of a woman who has been stalked for decades by a male presence that began as a shadow in childhood — and has only grown darker, bolder, and more terrifying with time. Since she was seven or eight years old, she has felt him. At first, he appeared in shadows, in small disturbances. Then, after moving back into the neighborhood where it all began, the entity returned with a vengeance. Her boyfriend saw him first — a tall figure dressed in black, lurking in the backyard exactly as she had predicted. Soon after, the haunting escalated: sudden storms of wind isolated only to her yard, blinding lights flashing from nowhere, and the horrifying sound of ten windows banging at once. The haunting grew more complex. Her boyfriend saw a blonde female ghost, later revealed to be “Sara,” a protective spirit who had been with her family for years. But Sara's presence only enraged the male entity. They demanded he leave, and for a moment, he did — but not far. Is this a restless spirit, a demon, or something far older and more dangerous? One thing is certain: he isn't gone. And he isn't finished. #ghoststory #paranormal #truehaunting #shadowman #hauntedhouse #realhaunting #demonicpresence #sleepparalysis #trueghoststories #spiritworld #poltergeist #malevolentspirit Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This true story comes from Grass Valley, California—a gold-mining town in the Sierra Nevada foothills—where bedtime meant being watched through a sliding glass door. The witness was barely two when a grown figure with black, sunken eyes and too many teeth stared in, smiling. Seconds before her scream, Smoky the cat shot up, hissing and arched, fixated on that same door. Mom never saw the intruder, but she never forgot the terror—or the animal's reaction. They moved out a few months later. Years later in Alta Sierra, inside her grandparents' brand-new home, a voice whispered from behind a closed closet—calling a name that wasn't hers: “Maylene… come here.” It sounded exactly like her uncle, who lived hundreds of miles away. She shouted, “I'm not Maylene!” and fled. Grandpa found no one. From then on, she and her sister never slept alone—Muffin the Siamese stood nightly guard. Was the first encounter a shadow person? A demonic mimic that steals the voices of the living? Can a new build really keep out a real haunting, or do some things follow? This episode dives into classic paranormal activity—animal alarms, disembodied voice mimicry, and the unnerving idea that kids truly see what adults can't. From the smile in the glass to a closet voice calling a cousin who wasn't there, this is a real haunting that lingers long after the lights go out.  #HauntedHouse #ParanormalActivity #ChildhoodHaunting #GhostVoices #ShadowPerson #TrueGhostStory #CreepyEncounters #SpiritsAmongUs #GhostStoriesOnline #ParanormalEvidence Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

When a child dies, some say their spirit lingers—not to haunt, but to remind us that love never truly fades. This gripping, emotional true story—told on Real Ghost Stories Online—follows a man devastated by the loss of his infant son. After countless attempts to have a child, the couple finally welcomed a baby boy. But joy quickly turned to heartbreak. The child passed away from complications just a month after birth… and what followed was a spiral of unbearable grief. The father, broken and drunk, was found sobbing at his child's grave, clutching a handgun. The police standoff could've ended in tragedy. But somehow, it didn't. What happened next, however, was just as unexplainable. On a visit to the cemetery, the car radio turned on by itself—blaring “Hurt” by Nine Inch Nails. Out of a 5-disc CD changer with dozens of tracks, that one song began playing. Later that night, the same exact song played again—on a mainstream pop radio station known for Goo Goo Dolls and Hootie & the Blowfish, not industrial rock. And then… the baby's bedroom light turned on. No one was in the house. No one had touched a switch. They turned it off. It turned back on. Something was trying to get their attention. #RealGhostStories #ParanormalActivity #BabySpirit #GriefHaunting #TrueGhostStory #HurtNineInchNails #RadioParanormal #UnexplainedLights #GhostSigns #SpiritOfTheDead #BaltimoreHaunting #RealHauntingPodcast Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some houses creak. Others whisper. And some… breathe. In 2013, a family of five and their two little dogs moved into a small rental home in North Charleston, South Carolina. At first, it seemed like nothing more than an aging house—small rooms, narrow halls, and the laundry room out the back. But almost immediately, the family realized this was no ordinary home. Footsteps in empty rooms. Whispers in the night. Their dogs, barked at unseen corners, then ran to curl up with the children as if guarding them. Three encounters would forever mark this house as haunted. The first came from a neighbor. She claimed she saw a boy sitting at her dining room table. The second encounter was more personal. And the final event ended their time there. That was it. They packed up and left, never looking back. This wasn't just a haunted house. This was a presence that wanted them gone. #RealGhostStoriesOnline #HauntedHouse #ParanormalActivity #CharlestonHaunting #TrueGhostStory #GhostlyEncounter #WomanInWhite #ParanormalEvidence #HauntedRental #CreepyEncounters #FadingBoy #SouthCarolinaHaunting Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This is a Grave Talks CLASSIC EPISODE! Lance Anderson didn't have a normal childhood. He grew up in a house where the dead never truly left. Night after night, he and his siblings witnessed the impossible—phantom footsteps, shadowy figures, and voices from nowhere. But their parents refused to believe. It was just imagination. Just nerves. Just nothing. But it wasn't nothing. It never was. Those early encounters planted a lifelong obsession in Lance. An obsession that led him into the world of paranormal investigation—and eventually into a career that placed him face-to-face with death itself. The morgue. A place where silence reigns, and the dead are meant to rest. But not all of them do. Some of the bodies that pass through the cold steel drawers still have stories to tell… and not all are willing to stay quiet. We explore the haunted life of Lance Anderson—from childhood hauntings to ghostly morgue encounters, and the spirits who refuse to let go. This is Part Two of our conversation. #HauntedLife #LanceAnderson #MorgueGhosts #TheGraveTalks #GrewUpHaunted #HauntedHouseStories #GhostEncounters #ParanormalPodcast #TrueGhostStories #WorkingWithTheDead #RealParanormalExperiences Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

It begins with laughter—bizarre dreams, even surreal ones of hanging out with the Kardashians. But the tone shifts when Candace calls with her own haunting. A bottle of wine mysteriously appears inside her washing machine. Garage lights flicker wildly, then shut off for good when she commands, “Grandma, knock it off.” Footsteps thunder across the floor when no one is awake. Candace believes it's her grandmother—playful, protective, never cruel. Yet as the hosts note, sometimes we give unknown forces a familiar name because it feels safer than facing what they truly might be. Then comes a darker tale—one of obsession, possession, and fear. A childhood séance in the woods unleashes something a boy named Lee calls Xny. At first, it seems like a game: rolling eyes, strange symbols, eerie voices on the phone. But terror follows. Blue figures flicker in the shadows. Objects hurl from walls. Lee knows things no one told him. And then—Heather, the girl he pined for, collapses, gasping for breath as invisible hands strangle her. The darkness doesn't end there. Automatic writing, demonic voices, and phantom figures stalk the group until Lee vanishes overseas. Letters arrive—each darker than the last—before suddenly stopping. Years later, a collect call comes. It's Lee, alive in a mental institution, still carrying the shadow of whatever began in those woods. Was it mental illness, mass hysteria—or something truly inhuman that took hold of a teenage boy? Whether it's a grandmother's lighthearted pranks or a force born of ritual and obsession, this episode reminds us: the line between imagination and the paranormal is fragile, and terrifyingly easy to cross. #HauntedChildhood #RealGhostStories #ParanormalActivity #DemonicPossession #HauntedHouse #SeanceGoneWrong #GhostVoices #GrandmaGhost #ShadowFigures #CreepyStories Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some ghost stories begin in childhood — and never truly end. This is the true story of a haunting that started with a lullaby in the dark and spiraled into years of footsteps, cold spots, and terrifying poltergeist activity. It began when she was just four years old, lying in bed unable to sleep. That's when a woman's voice began to sing a lullaby. The room was empty, the only TV in the house was silent, and yet the voice was there. Later, she felt the unmistakable presence of someone sitting by her bed — even a touch against her arm through the blanket. Her house grew stranger as she grew older. At night, the hallway always seemed to have eyes. Footsteps echoed when no one walked. The porch door screeched open and shut even when she stood right in front of it. But the true escalation came in grade eight, when she and her best friend Annie began to notice cold spots at school — icy breezes brushing only their necks or shoulders. Annie later woke to a tall, glowing white figure at the end of her bed. Around the same time, she saw someone walk behind a tree in her neighbor's yard… and never emerge. For years the activity continued — footsteps, voices, icy breezes, moving objects — until it slowly faded in her late teens. Was it coincidence? Or was it the mark of a poltergeist, drawn to the energy of adolescence? This is more than a haunted house tale. It's a chilling look at how spirits — or something stranger — can weave themselves into our childhoods and follow us into adulthood. #ghoststory #truehaunting #paranormal #poltergeist #shadowpeople #hauntedhouse #ghostlyfootsteps #trueghoststories #coldspots #doppelganger #paranormalactivity #apparition #ghostly voices Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

They live above the dead. And the dead still walk below. In this unforgettable episode of Real Ghost Stories Online, host Carol Hughes takes us deep into a paranormal hotspot unlike any other—a former funeral home built in the 1880s. Now converted into apartments and businesses, this building has a long, buried history that still echoes through its walls… and tunnels. Yes—tunnels. Because underneath this Midwestern town runs an underground network once used by the Underground Railroad, Al Capone, and God knows what else. The basement remains untouched, cobblestone-lined, with an original casket elevator and the scent of hay still embedded in its walls from its days housing horses for funeral processions. Carol's nephew Giovanni lives in the upstairs apartment. His roommate? A shadowy female presence he's named Chelsea. From the moment he moved in, strange things began: doors stuck shut, ceiling fan chains swinging violently with no wind, and a full-bodied apparition of a woman with a large bun walking across the kitchen. Downstairs, staff experience memory lapses in the backroom—a “portal spot” where people forget why they entered the room mid-step. Objects crash with no cause. And the basement? Everyone avoids it. After a window mysteriously slammed on someone's hand, the room has been considered off-limits. With residual grief, intelligent spirits, and a connection to both historical trauma and organized crime, this building is a perfect storm of paranormal activity. #RealGhostStories #HauntedFuneralHome #GhostRoommate #ParanormalApartment #CasketElevator #HauntedBasement #SpiritOfChelsea #GhostEncounters #UndergroundTunnels #RealHaunting #HauntedBuilding #ParanormalPodcast Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some hauntings don't just cling to houses—they linger in the places people loved most. This is the terrifying and unforgettable story of a haunted bar in Leesville, Louisiana, where a ghost refused to leave the job she once dedicated her life to. Back in the 1970s, a young worker was hired to help renovate a run-down brick building that had once been a lively bar and disco. Its massive wooden bar had been hauled all the way from Bourbon Street in New Orleans, but the glamour was long gone. Rats ran across the shelves, drunks swore they saw things no one else could, and the air itself carried a strange energy. One night around 3:30 a.m., while painting the ceiling alone, the worker felt the unmistakable sensation of being watched. Turning his head, he saw an elderly woman in glasses, a green hat, and an old coat with a brooch. She smiled but said nothing. When he climbed down to approach her, she simply vanished. The haunting stopped after the renovations, as if the spirit had been released, proud to see the bar brought back to life. For 17 years, it remained the most popular bar in town. This is the story of the smiling woman in the green hat, the bar she refused to leave, and the proof that sometimes the dead still clock in for work. #HauntedBar #LouisianaGhostStory #LeesvilleHaunting #TrueGhostStory #HauntedPlaces #RealGhostStoriesOnline #GhostEncounter #BourbonStreetHaunting #SpiritSighting #ParanormalEncounter Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

A chilling recurring dream. A shadow darker than darkness. And a terrifying realization: He wasn't the only one who saw it. For nearly 20 years, one man has had the same dream—a memory that takes him back to his grandmother's house, where fear clung to the staircase like a living thing. As a child, the stairs were more than just a way to the second floor. They were a threshold. A place where something waited. In the dream, it starts the same every time: the fear. The sprint to the top. And then—the shadow figure. Sometimes it's hunched at the top of the stairs. Sometimes it looms from the ceiling, darker than any corner. Sometimes it follows him—always silent, always watching. For years, he believed it was just a nightmare. But on a recent visit with his family, everything changed. As he casually mentioned the dream to his mother, both of his younger sisters froze. They'd had the same dream. In the same house. In the same spot. This terrifying true story begs the question—can nightmares be shared? Was it something in the house? A spirit? An entity? Or did something ancient and unseen imprint itself on all three children, carrying through into adulthood? #ShadowFigure #RealGhostStory #ParanormalDreams #RecurringNightmare #HauntedStaircase #TrueHaunting #SharedDreams #DemonicEntity #GhostInTheHouse #ChildhoodHaunting #DarkPresence #ParanormalExperience Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some hauntings leave scratches, voices, or whispers. Others leave a mark so deep you can never forget them. This is one of those stories. Anonymous shares a chilling true paranormal encounter from Christmas night, 2007. Staying at their parents' house, they awoke at 3 a.m. from a nightmare of being chased by a man with a knife. Shaken, they glanced toward the doorway—and saw what they thought was their mother standing there. But something was wrong. The figure was completely black—solid, not shadow. Behind it, a strange orange glow. It didn't move. Didn't speak. Only raised its hand to its mouth, as if smoking. That made sense—Mom smoked. Until they looked back at the bed and felt their mother's form still asleep beneath the blankets. The realization hit hard: whatever stood in the doorway was not her. When they spoke to it, the entity raised its hand again—this time not like smoking, but like hushing. The gesture of silence made their blood run cold. They reached for their mother in bed, confirmed she was there, and when they screamed for her to turn on the light—the black figure vanished. But the fear never left. Every attempt to sleep at that house since has ended in sleep paralysis. The presence lingers, tied to the home—or maybe to the family itself. A haunting that has followed them from house to house, manifesting in terrifying ways. Is it a shadow person, a mimic, or something darker? Was the orange glow a doorway to something else—or a trick of the entity itself? Whatever the answer, the memory of Christmas night 2007 will forever stand as a warning: the dead aren't the only ones who walk in the dark. #RealGhostStoriesOnline #ParanormalActivity #HauntedHouse #ShadowPerson #SleepParalysis #GhostlyEncounter #TrueGhostStory #ChristmasHaunting #CreepyEncounters #DoorwayEntity #ParanormalEvidence #HauntedHolidays Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

This is a Grave Talks CLASSIC EPISODE! Lance Anderson didn't have a normal childhood. He grew up in a house where the dead never truly left. Night after night, he and his siblings witnessed the impossible—phantom footsteps, shadowy figures, and voices from nowhere. But their parents refused to believe. It was just imagination. Just nerves. Just nothing. But it wasn't nothing. It never was. Those early encounters planted a lifelong obsession in Lance. An obsession that led him into the world of paranormal investigation—and eventually into a career that placed him face-to-face with death itself. The morgue. A place where silence reigns, and the dead are meant to rest. But not all of them do. Some of the bodies that pass through the cold steel drawers still have stories to tell… and not all are willing to stay quiet. We explore the haunted life of Lance Anderson—from childhood hauntings to ghostly morgue encounters, and the spirits who refuse to let go. #HauntedLife #LanceAnderson #MorgueGhosts #TheGraveTalks #GrewUpHaunted #HauntedHouseStories #GhostEncounters #ParanormalPodcast #TrueGhostStories #WorkingWithTheDead #RealParanormalExperiences Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Every house keeps secrets, but some refuse to stay quiet. This is Amy's chilling story—a tale of love, family, and the forces that claimed her home before she could. At just seventeen, pregnant and hopeful, Amy moved with her partner Kev into a modest house in Seaham. From the first day, the walls betrayed them. A deafening crash shook the upstairs. That night, footsteps thundered through the halls, furniture dragged, and the nursery drawers toppled into the hallway beneath a gaping attic hatch. From then on, the haunting never let up. Teacups vanished and returned in bizarre formations. Shadows clung to the stairs. Voices whispered. Cold mists lingered where no steam should have been. The most terrifying moment came when Amy awoke to see an old woman leaning over her newborn's crib. Days later, she recognized the face—Kev's great-grandmother, dead for decades. Recordings captured phantom arguments upstairs, ending with the chilling declaration: “This is my effing house.” Dreams turned violent. Kev's younger sister fled after one sleepless night. And then the girl appeared—a teenager in blue, standing in the kitchen, startled to see them before vanishing like smoke. Amy's haunting raises a deeper question: are these spirits of the dead… or glimpses of other lives, other timelines, where we are the intruders? Sometimes, the dead don't just haunt. They live alongside us, claiming the very spaces we think are ours. This is Real Ghost Stories Online—where every whisper asks the same question: whose house is it really? #HauntedHouse #GhostVoices #RealGhostStories #ParanormalActivity #HauntedNursery #CreepyEVP #ShadowPeople #Poltergeist #AstralProjection #HauntedHistory  Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

Some hauntings announce themselves with slamming doors and violent screams. Others creep in quietly, folding themselves into the rhythm of your life until you can't tell where the ordinary ends and the extraordinary begins. This is a true story of one woman's experience with real hauntings in Iceland — encounters so chilling they blur the line between life and death. When she and her boyfriend moved into a small apartment, the first sign was subtle: a spirit that copied voices. She heard her boyfriend speaking and even felt him sit on the bed — only for him to walk in minutes later from outside. Soon, the ghost mimicked her friend's invented Dungeons & Dragons character, proving it wasn't just her imagination. The activity grew bolder after they bought an older house. There, she heard phantom children running upstairs, witnessed hair-pulling from unseen hands, and even spotted a ghost kitten she named Julia walking across her bed. Friends agreed the home felt strangely warm, yet the nights told a different story: relentless clicking light switches, phantom music, and voices on phone calls when she was home alone. This isn't just a ghost story. It's a real haunting that follows her wherever she goes — voices, visions, apparitions, and even impossible flames. Because the haunting isn't bound to a place. It's bound to her. And stories like these don't let go. #TrueGhostStory #HauntedHouse #RealHaunting #Ghosts #Apparitions #ShadowPeople #GhostVoices #ParanormalActivity #CreepyEncounters #GhostStories #UnexplainedMysteries #HauntedIceland #ParanormalStories Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

A terrifying true story of a young woman haunted, attacked, and stalked by a spirit that latched onto her with violent obsession. Emma's story starts in a small home in Auckland, New Zealand, where the paranormal crept in quietly. At first, it was just a feeling—like someone was in the room with her. But that presence escalated. Over time, the touches began. Light brushes. Then pressure. Then slaps. Then a human bite mark that left her with no doubt: this wasn't her imagination. What followed was a decade-long battle with an unseen entity that wasn't bound to a location—it was bound to her. Even worse, no one believed her. Not her strict parents. Not the friends who brushed it off—until they, too, felt a cold hand stroke their hair or a slap from nowhere. Even miles away, in dorms and sleepovers, the presence remained. It wasn't the house that was haunted—it was Emma. This real haunting defies easy explanation. Was it a poltergeist? A jealous ghost? Or something darker—a demonic attachment with a personal vendetta? If you've ever wondered what it's like to be the focus of a spirit's obsession, this is the story you can't ignore. #TrueGhostStory #RealHaunting #ParanormalActivity #Poltergeist #HauntedByAGhost #NewZealandGhostStory #SpiritAttachment #GhostAttack #RealParanormal #GhostStoryPodcast #PossessiveSpirit #ChokedByAGhost Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story:

True story of a haunted house in rural Iowa that locked one woman out again and again—until something truly unexplainable happened. When Jessica and her family moved from sunny California to a small town west of Iowa City, they thought they'd found a peaceful new beginning. But their dream home had other plans. From the very first morning, strange events began unfolding—starting with Jessica getting mysteriously locked out of the house… in her pajamas… while desperately needing the bathroom. At first, it was brushed off as a draft or bad luck. But when it started happening repeatedly—and only to Jessica—it was clear something more sinister was at play. The most chilling moment came later that day. As Jessica and her husband were preparing lunch, their beagle Ranger began barking at the basement door. Suddenly, they both heard it: the sound of a dog running up the basement stairs, scratching, yapping—desperate to be let out. The problem? They didn't own another dog. What followed was a terrifying few moments of confusion and dread. Her husband crouched, ready to catch the "dog" they thought had somehow gotten inside. But when he opened the door—there was nothing. Not in the stairwell. Not in the basement. Nothing to explain the barking, scratching, or running. Ranger, still growling, knew something was there. But what? This real haunting was just the beginning of four years of paranormal disturbances. From doors locking on their own to phantom animals, Jessica's story is proof that some homes choose their victims—and they never let go. This ghost story is chilling, unexplained, and unforgettable. Could it be a ghost dog? A trapped spirit? Or something even darker? #RealGhostStories #HauntedHouse #TrueGhostStory #GhostDog #BasementHaunting #ParanormalActivity #GhostCaughtOnCamera #IowaHaunting #LockedOutByAGhost #AnimalReactsToGhosts #RealHaunting #TrueParanormalEvents Love real ghost stories? Don't just listen—join us on YouTube and be part of the largest community of real paranormal encounters anywhere. Subscribe now and never miss a chilling new story: