I was visiting my family in Mexico and stayed in a house that is haunted by three ghosts. So I was watching a movie in the room I had and looked out the window into the hall and see this kid walk by and then fade away. I noped hard back to the movie.

My auntie told me a story about a little boy who got ran over by a train. The train tracks near her house and she knew this because she's friends with the dead boys auntie and she told my auntie that she lived in her sisters old house. I always felt like someone was watching me when I stayed over there and my little cousin would always play in the basement and he would take extra snacks and he'd say he wanted to bring some for his friend. We think he was friends with the little boy who died.

Scary story- my cousin Lexi was 1 1/2 years old, but died from SIDS while sleeping. I was dreaming one night that I was in this nowhere place- a place of all white. There was a rock climbing wall in the center, and I began climbing. My hand slipped and I fell. I saw Lexi's face- crying and red. I hit the ground, feeling every bone break despite being asleep. The next day we got the news that my other cousin died in a rock climbing incident. He broke nearly all the bones in his body. True story.

When I was young, my parents thought I could see ghosts because I would always talk to my imaginary friends in the dark corner of the hallway. When really they were the characters from Danny Phantom: Danny and Jade

Spoopy scary time. I can smell spirits. In fact, just earlier this evening, I was sitting on my couch and I swear I could smell my grandmothers perfume but nobody else could smell it. At other times I've smelled burning wood, strawberries, cologne and the ocean among other things. It's actually kind of cool and not really spoopy, just odd and supernatural

Part 2: in my shirt. I thought it was a leaf. But when I went to check what it was, it was my camisole lifted up to my chest and only a small portion of it felt ice cold. The rest of it was my body temperature. I pull my camisole down and continue to walk but I begin looking around at my surroundings and off in the distance I see this guy looking at me behind a tree just starring at me. So I walk faster and faster trying to find ways to get the experience out of my mind. It was really creepy

So, one time in sixth grade I was going home on the bus, but after like hour I realize we're pulling back infront of the school. I ask my friends sitting in the seat in front of me why we were back at school and they gave me this weird look and said "it's the beginning of the day. We haven't been here yet." So, I literally skipped an entire evening and have no idea what happened during it. I've had experience with skipping time before but never for that long so it scared, and still scares me.