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There was this hill that had this completely flat ground on top. On top of the hill there is this old railroad track that was no longer used. The story went that a bus full of kids stalled on the railroad tracks and got hit killing all the kids inside. The rumor had it that if you went on the hill and put your car in neutral that it would get bumped out of the way. Being bored one day me and some friends went up there and put the car in neutral on these tracks. Nothing happened for about 15 seconds and then all of the sudden the car started moving almost as someone had gave it a big push. It went off the tracks and just stopped.

I was a paranormal (at my country its called: dukun). But now I'm not. I have stop all my paranormal activities, and I dont like it. Its very bad for your life. The satan will follow behind paranormal. And the life will go dark. I hate paranormal.

my mom used to some evil ghost used to visit my house, when i was so young, a

From the beginning, I thought I was having power surges when my clock radio would blast in the middle of the night for NO reason. I double checked the alarm, and it was still set to go off a few hours later. This continued to happen, so I changed the batteries in the "back up" feature of the clock..just in case. Nope..same thing happened. Once when my fiancee was here, the clock started to BLINK in the middle of the night as if the time needed to be re-set. I yelled to my son who had just come home, "why did you leave the turn signals on in the car?" as my bedroom overlooked the driveway. "You're crazy! I shut them off!" he yelled back. Well, the blinking continued and then the radio started to blast! This continued for several days almost each and every night. I finally got so upset that I unplugged the clock to end that ghastly torment. Then a new series of events started to happen. In addition to seeing a "shadow" figure of a man in that room that appeared to be able to walk through walls, there started to be a sorta neon green light emanating from one part of the bedroom. Now that really freaked me out! I couldn't understand why there would be a greenish light glowing in that room when I had unplugged all the electrical things in that room. During the evening when I do laundry and my son is at work, I would hear foot steps pacing back and forth from the kitchen above. One time I thought my son came home from work early and ran up the steps thinking he is ill and that's why he didn't answer my relentless yelling his name. NO ONE was there!! I went downstairs again to resume laundry tasks, and the footsteps started again. Now it seems as if this entity of some sort is now resorting to a more violent nature? Those stories will be written under a different chapter as some may be rather lengthy.