Hey everyone, I've had a lot of you requesting more ghost stories and I've experienced so many weird things since this, I could make a tonne of vids. But this one is about a hotel we stayed in for our 1st wedding anniversary. You'll be mind blown, it was SO creepy I took photos (this was back in 2011)

Your parents did what every horror movie couple does: "A big house at a price that's too good to be true? We'll take it, what could possibly go wrong?"

When my 10 year old Great Dane passed away, I took it very hard and I was grieving intensely. A week after his death, he came to me in a dream. The front gate to my home opened and I saw him walk in, I shouted “look everyone, come outside” as somehow I was aware in my dream that he had passed. No one else responded to my happy shrieks, no one else came out of the house it was just me. He told me, without speaking, that he was aware of my great love and friendship for him and that the love was mutual. He said this would be the last time he would visit me as himself and the next dreams I have of him will be from my memory of him only. This was because, as he communicated, he was now preparing to be transformed , entering a new phase and become something else.

Your story is kind of eerie but lovely at the same time. My mum died of cancer when I was 12 and when I was 14 I had a dream she took our friendship bracelet off my arm and said she was going to keep it for me! When I woke up it was gone! I believe she's got my bracelet.

My mom came to me in a dream only days after she passed. She looked young and beautiful. She was floating towards me. She smiled and held my head in her hands. She told me without speaking that everything was alright. She saved me from beating myself up for the rest of my life over unkind words I had spoken..

I was born in a haunted house, built in the early 1800's and when I was very small, I thought my family was much bigger than it actually was. It took years before I began to put two and two together and realized that the kind and smiling faces that made me feel so safe were the reason why people were reluctant to stay when the sun began to set.

I think that entity didn't realise it was dead, didn't find peace and felt like you were the invaders in their presence.

I was so invested in your story and then behind me crash! I nearly crapped myself. The bloody cat jumped into a box on the table & it fell to the ground, my heart was pounding.

"I said no, and she slept in the bath" hahaha! sisters are so funny

My grandfather passed back in February. I think it was about two weeks after his passing I was driving home from work. I was starting to become very tired and doze off. Before I could even fully close my eyes I felt a light jerk on the steering wheel. It woke me right up and I was wide awake for the rest of my drive home. Nothing else could explain a jerk like that on the steering wheel. I was by myself. I truly think it was him watching over me that night. My guardian angel. Too many things happen to so many people that we can't explain. So I truly believe in ghosts and spirits.

You should make this into a mini series! ✨

Sophie, the dead absolutely communicate. My mom and I were sitting at the table once and all of a sudden I felt my uncle say good bye. I hadn’t seen him in years or thought about him. I looked at my mom and said “Uncle Willie just said good bye”. My mom called a relative a few days later and learned that he had died unexpectedly right when I said. All I can say is I had this overwhelming feeling of love at that moment.

I had an heart attack a few years ago. Apparently my heart stopped for few mins (basically I died and I was brought back) I could see my nana reaching to me, but I couldn’t quite reach her. She said it wasn’t my time. When I was awake I was in tears because I wanted to talk to my nana and hold her. At that point I didn’t know what had happened to me, I was not myself and was all confused about where I was.

I also grew up in a haunted house that had "same time" daily activities. I can completely relate to these experiences.

we bought a house where someone killed themselves, we had weird things happened, i prayed for her, asking angels to come get her, the odd things stopped

My dad died when I was about 10, and one thing that absolutely devastated me was the fact that he would never get to see me reach all my milestones. Bit of backstory, when my dad died I felt really helpless so I decided to go to medical school for uni. My first flight going overseas for school, I booked it, was there at the airport early but somehow missed my flight. Was forced to fly the next day instead, on the 10th year anniversary of my dad's death. It hit me on the flight that I've come full circle and that I am truly okay now :) and then weirdly enough, a couple days after I turned 21, I dreamt that my dad visited me to wish me a happy birthday! Not even joking, this was the first and only time I've dreamt of him. And it was really timely as it was my first year studying abroad alone. I just felt this immense tranquility wash over me and in that instance I knew he had never missed a single milestone in my life at all.

Isn't it sweet that the forget me nots were left? Sounds like a message. 💗

In the past, many years ago, I had an apartment with a ghost. He was not harmful, but he would make little noises here and there. The noises were always in the other room. Basically the apartment was just the living room, the bedroom, bathroom, and the kitchen, but it very much felt like a two-room apartment. The noises were always in the other room. When I heard a odd sound in the other room, I would go check on the other room and there was no one there and no explanation for the sound. I had watched and read a little bit about ghosts and so I was somewhat prepared to approach the situation. One time when I was asleep, I heard noises. I got up and I talked to the ghost and I told him that he had passed away and he needs to understand that. He needs to go to the light because this is not the place for him any longer. I talked very calmly and explained it over and over for about 15 or 20 minutes to make sure he would understand what I was talking about and that he needed to take action to get to the other side. After that I did not hear any other noises in that apartment. I think what I understood about the situation was that the ghost or entity or whatever you want to call it was not bothering me and not to trying make me mad. It was frustrated and did not completely understand why things are not like they used to be. And I think having compassion for that ghost and explaining the situation to it calmly about what the reality was is what made it listen and ultimately what made it go to the other side. So I think what I'm saying is we need to try to understand where it is coming from in order to be compassionate enough to calmly talk to it and explain what it has not been able to understand up to that point. We know how we experience the situation when a ghost or entity is bothering US and it can make us angry because we think that the ghost is doing it on purpose and has no concern for us. However, we do not understand at all what it's reality is and how the situation seems for him. Just because I have an apartment with my things in it doesn't mean that the ghost understands any of that. The ghost is in a place that is familiar to him. That is what I assumed. But beyond that, I have no idea what it is experiencing. So I guess I'm saying it's really important to be compassionate and explain to him what's going on verbally. Yes, I mean OUT LOUD. Tell him what you want him to know and tell him that this is what he needs to do. This is not the place for him. He needs to move forward and go to the other side and when he sees the bright light, he needs to walk toward it, not away from it, and move on to the next realm so he can learn from his experience and then learn from the next experience.

My dad passed away in 2019. On the anniversary of his passing in 2020 I was visiting my mum and I smelled rhubarb pie ( my dad's favorite) It was very distinct but fleeting. I actually asked her if she baked one but she hadn't. It was like a warm hug. Enjoy your clematis.

What a sweet story. Your grandparents had true love. He was that clematis and when she joined him and they moved on together, the plant ceased to exist. The replacement with Forget Me Nots was a really nice touch. Your grandfather must have had a great sense of humor. Thank you for sharing. I have had a chill all day I could not shake and now I am all warm and cozy inside.