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PostPosted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 10:48 am    Post subject: Another of those creepy baby crying story... Reply with quote
I could of just reply to that last topic but it might take too much space. I have lived with strange happenings in half of my life so judge for yourself if it's true or not. Anyway two incidents happen to me or around me. I'm sure some of you or people you know went through the same. It's long typing but if you're curious, then read on....

This first incident happens a long time ago when my family came to the US. I was a kid at the time and my family haven't really expand that much. I have a younger sister and a little brother (who's probably 3 or 4) at the time. My cousins have found a house for us in mpls. It was an old house (must be cheap). There was four units living in it. My family got the top floor of the house. There's a couple living in the first floor of the house with their two kids. Then there was this family (whom is somewhat kind of related to us) who lives on the second floor. There use to be a couple living on the other unit on the second floor too but they move out soon after we arrived. My dad was always away either to school or work at the time, leaving me, my sister, and my little brother with my mom. My mom was stress most of the time but I don't know anything at the time and never bother to ask her about it. One day, I was awaken by this loud banging noises coming from outside of the bedroom. Then suddenly, the door swung open and my mom came in carrying a broom. She started swinging the broom everywhere and yelling out "Get out or you will see!" I was puzzle and didn't know if she was yelling to me or something else. I was afraid but didn't bother to move either. Both of my siblings was in a deep sleep and didn't make a move. Then after her several broom swinging in the room and yelling out that same words over and over, my mom left the room and ran to open the front door of the unit we live in. Then I heard the door shut. After awhile, it was quiet. I ran to her and ask what's wrong and what is she doing (this is the first time I ever asked). Her only reply was "Chasing ghost." I wasn't scare when I heard the reply nor was I determined to know. We continue to live there until the other two families in that house started moving out. That's when my dad decides that we should move out too because we wouldn't have anyone to talk to or rely on for help incase of an emergency.
A couple of years after we moved out of that place and when I was a little older, that's when my mom brings up what happens in that house. This is not exactly her words but it's what happens....

"Your dad was away most the time leaving just our family alone in the house. I kept hearing this baby crying. Whenever it cries, it always start from the refrigerater then it would go to the bathroom then back out again and into the living room then it would be like all over the house. The two families that live with us in that house have no babies, just kids, and the cries comes from a newborn baby. Our unit of the house is the only place that I hear the crying. Whenever I visit the other two families, there would not be any baby crying. I remember one night, very late, when your dad got home from his job. We were eating at the table in the kitchen, near the refrigerater. It was kind of funny, because I did not hear anything at the moment, but your dad got up and left the table after only a few bite from his foods. I quickly left the table and went to the bedroom to ask him what's wrong. He said he heard a baby crying from the refrigerater nearby. I told him of my experience too but he just knock it off and said it was probably his imagination. We went to sleep and didn't finish our foods. Then one day, the day when I awoke you, was the day I cannot take it anymore. The crying was all over the house and I have to do something. I picked up the broom and started chasing "it" around and demanding "it" to leave the house. After I open the outside door and demand "it" to get out, the door shuts and there was no crying after that. You and your siblings was too young to know these things so that's why I never spoke of it."

After her telling me about the incident that day, she added more things about the house that I never expect of. In the unit of the family (whom is kind of related to us), she said that at night, there would be sitetings of toy cars running around like someone is playing it. About that other second unit on the second floor next to them, noone knows because noone ever moved in there since or even before we move in. Then downstair in the first floor where the couples and their two kids live, there use to be lady lives there who hangs herself in the closet of one of the room. I must say, there has been eggs or birds falling off the tree in the backyard of the house. One time, any egg fall and I accidently step on what is an unborn baby bird (yuk!)

Some final words about this baby-crying incident....my mom found out from someone (I don't know) and later told me that there was once an unmarried couple who lived there in that unit that we live in. The guy didn't want to pay child support and has persuave the girl to not let him pay child support and that he'll promise to stay with her from then on. She lie to the child support agency saying that her baby no longer lives with her. Anyway, one day the authorities were looking for the guy. Don't know what he did but they came to the house to check on the lady to see if she have seen him. Before they even get to the house, the couple hide the baby in the refrigerator to shut the baby up from being heard and pretend that they're not home. After several knocks on the door, the police left and the couple went to check on the baby. Thats when the baby was dead. I dont know what they did next to the baby but couple days later, the authority came back and broke down the door. They check everywhere and open the fridge and saw the tiny lifeless body in there. The couples were long gone at the time.

This story has been somewhat long...maybe I'll type the second crying incident another time. Thanks for reading, if you have been reading it. Hope it brings some kind of realization. Wink
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PostPosted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 10:42 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote
...Please continue on with the second incident. These kind of stories creep me out but I still like to read them hehe. We'll all be waiting for your next one.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 08, 2009 7:28 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote
If you're so curious, don't let the ghost come knocking at your door Laughing (J/K). Neway, here's the second ghost incident (not about baby this time). Don't worry, I'll make this one short.

It was maybe around 9 or 10 years after that baby crying incident that another thing happen. It was one of my friends birthday. Following the birthday party, there's going to be a sleepover for the girls. It wasn't all that late. It was getting toward 10pm when everyone left leaving just me and 3 of my friends for the sleepover. So there was a total of 4 of us girls along with two of her older brothers. Her parents was at a funeral and was not expected to come home till after some times after midnight.
Everything was all clean up and everyone was getting ready for bed. The two brothers was already asleep upstair. We girls decide to sleep downstair in the livingroom just so we can watch a love story movie before we go to sleep. As everyone was watching the movie in the livingroom, one of my friend went to get something to drink in the kitchen. It was only five minutes after she left that she came running in the room and says that there is someone knocking at the door. My friend who lives in that house went to take a look, followed by me and my other friend who was in the room. When we open the door, there was a black lady standing there at the door. She told us that someone was shot a block away and that that person needs help. After telling us this, the lady left. My friend went to wake her two brothers up and she along with her two brothers and me went to check it out. When we got outside expecting the lady to be there to show us the way, the lady was nowhere to be seen. We went around the whole block and there was noone injured or needed help. There was no further sign of that lady. Right before we reach the house, we heard this voice came out of nowhere. It started far like down the block, then it came closer and closer towards where we stand. It sounded like a lady crying, or screetching. It was only around 11pm but the whole block was silent and all the lights in houses were turn off except for the streetlights so you know noone's up at the time. It got us nervous and we all ran inside the house and shut the door. A month later, my friend's family move to another house. I ask her why and she says that the house gives her family creeps. Like everytime when they go use the lower bathroom, they would get this feeling like someone is peeking through the windows down at them as they sat on the toilet (the toilet was just next to the window). She told me that on the day that they move out of the house, the next door neighbor told them that a couple of years ago, some men took a lady to the house and was trying to rape her. The lady got away and one of the men shot her. She die at the corner of the block. The men were scared and they just left. They never came back to that house, afraid that they might get caught for the lady's death.
So you could pretty much guess that the lady who die and who show up that night might be the same lady. Don't know if anyone move in that house or not. The house is still there though and so is that block.

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PostPosted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 7:54 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote
wow awesome story...i really enjoy reading your work, keep it up.
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