Because of internet, we all know about some ghost stories. Like- The last person in the world hearing the knock in his door!! This is one of the most renowned ghost story, everyone knows about. Whatever, now I am sharing some similar kind of stories I read in several times. Hope you guys enjoy it.
“This is your last night alive in the world” –after receiving this message, he replied of the message” who is it?” Instantly he heard a message alert, in front of his door.
I found a picture of my own in the mobile of a sleeping me, date is today. But, I am the only person in the house for last two days.
After five years later of death of Jimmy’s little sister, he found her in the cabinet. And she was crying.
Rin got woke up from sleeping by hearing continues knock in the glass. After looking at the window, she understood that- the sound is coming from the mirror in her room.
While washing my face, someone is calling my name and was asking for look behind me. I looked at the mirror, my repercussion is pointing with the finger to my backwards.
Mother was late to come home, so father cooked the food for us. After having a good feast with forcemeat. Father smiled-and said, your mother is in you.
My little sister always says- mom is the one who killed her. But mom said, I had no sister.
In the mid night, I woke up from sleep. I saw someone is looking at me for long time through the window. But I live in 14th floor of the building.
My baby girl is smiling and sitting in front of me. She is wearing a pink dress and looking gorgeous and cute. After sometime I sighed and was thinking- why I gave birth to a death child?
After whole day work, I was so much tired when I got home. Got in the home by opening the lock, in the dark I was searching for the switch board to light on- my hand was landed on someone’s cold hand.
Mom is calling me- come on jimmy dinner is ready, from the ground floor of our house. While I was breaking down the staircases – I heard the afraid voice of my mother. “Don’t go jimmy, I also heard that voice, that’s not me.
I am alone in the home was trying to get some sleep. My foot become naked when try to pull up my bed sheet. Then a cold hand grasp my foot.
My little girl always starts to cry in the mid night. I stood beside her grave, but she won’t stop.
My boy was asking for look under the bed, if there is someone, while I was trying to make him sleep. When I looked under the bed- I saw my boy is there, and was telling me- I am afraid papa, who is on the bed with you.
There is nothing compared to a sound of a child’s smile, in the midnight and you are in the home.
She asked- why you are breathing so loudly. But, I have stopped breathing a long time ago.
My wife was calling me in the midnight. Hey, do you hear any noise? Maybe someone is inside the house! I remembered that time, my wife died for 3 years and I am all alone in my home.