Hi, this is Wayne again with a topic “3 Disturbing TRUE Horror Stories”.
Welcome back to chop Busters tonight we have a chilling tail that will keep you on the edge of your seat, turn off the lights, settle in and prepare for a frightful journey into the unknown. This is chop Busters and the horror story Starts Now Story number one. When Brad cul was a student at Miami University in Oxford Ohio, there was a RoR that the town was one of the most haunted places in America. When Culp started an oncampus magazine, he couldn’t wait to write about several of the area’s most famous Phantoms, not long after his story was published, though he found himself thinking about one ghost in particular the ghost of Oxford Milford Road, as The Story Goes many decades ago.
Probably sometime in the 1940s there was a young man cting, a young woman in a rural part of town, because the woman parents didn’t approve of the match he visited her under the cover of Darkness. After her parents went to bed, the young woman would sneak out of her Farmhouse and flash the lights of her parents’ car three times. Then her young Suitor would ride his motorcycle down the road one night. He took the turn right before her house a little too sharply says C. The motorcycle went one way and he went the other. His injuries were so severe that he did not survive. Rumor. Has it, however, that his L struck ghost still haunts this stretch of Milford Road curious kulp, his girlfriend now his wife and a friend decided to head out there one night to see if they could verify the tale his girlfriend was worried, she’d be completely freaked out. She believes more in that stuff than I do Culp says, but he was mostly concerned that his suspicions that none of this was actually true would be confirmed on this particular night as walk past the abandoned Farm, an idea came to him and he pitched it to His girlfriend, how could she not say? Yes, though, reluctant she relented and Culp turned a short way into the Farmhouse driveway? He killed the engine and flashed his lights. Three times no joke. There was a single headlight that appeared 3/4 of a mile down the road. Kp says you saw it start to come, going pretty slow it kept coming and coming.
My wife was freaking out, it was coming closer and closer as a collision seemed imminent. Culp turned on his car’s lights. He expected to see a kid on a bike bailing out from his prank.
Now that he’d been caught, but there’s nothing there. The light is just gone. He says they got out of the car and walked around trying to figure out what it was they had seen to this day. We still talk about it.
I saw something I cannot explain. He says if you get him and his wife wife, around a campfire they’ll swear up and down that the story is true and if you’re ever in Oxford, Ohio consider parking for just a few minutes on Oxford Milford Road at night to test your own nerve Story. Number two: during the first 8 months of living in this house, which was built in the 1 800s C, I saw a black shadow figure of a girl that dragged my dog under the bed.
My dog was held there for 10 minutes. My parents didn’t believe me until they had their own experiences one night, my sister stopped breathing. While I was asleep next to her, I didn’t wake up and I don’t have a history of sleepwalking my dad said he was suddenly awoken by a girl who looked just like me. She sounded acted and even dressed like me, so my dad believed it was me. The girl said in a Stern voice, like I do when trying to wake him up Dad get up. Alexa is not breathing. My Dad tried to fall back asleep, but she wouldn’t let him once he sat up and put on his slippers.
He walked to the stairs and she was gone. He didn’t hear her going down the stairs which creep like crazy. My parents got my sister breathing again and my dad woke me up accusing me of going back to sleep when my sister wasn’t breathing. I told him he was crazy and had no idea what he was talking about when he told me the story.
I knew he had seen a ghost. When my mom heard the story, she laughed and called my dad crazy until she walked back up the stairs and heard a little girl aggressively, say boo. My mom came running downstairs to tell us what she heard and my dad called her crazy. Another time we were all having dinner when we heard footsteps upstairs, it sounded like Men’s Work Boots stomping around my dad grabbed his gun and went upstairs with our old Rottweiler tank.
They checked every room but found nothing. My dad had other experiences too. First, it was the little girl, then one night at 300, as a.m. he was thrown across the living room while asleep in his chair. He woke up on the floor. Put the chair back in place and went back to sleep another time he heard a man’s voice say well hello through a vent that leads to the basement. My dad and tank searched the basement, but found no one. Now, at 15 years old, I’ve been having my own experiences at night, I’ve seen a malnourished man staring at my closet when I asked who he was, he turned smiled and disappeared.
I’Ve also seen a little girl with long dark hair staring at my closet. When I asked who she was, she didn’t turn around but disappeared. Another time I saw a little girl at the foot of my bed who laughed jumped and tried to bik my arm before disappearing. Every time I see these figures, I jump out of bed and run not knowing where to go.
I need help and advice on what to do about these multiple experiences Story. Number three: my name is Brooke, and this story isn’t mine, but my dad’s, my dad, who will call John for privacy reasons, is a psychic medium and doesn’t lie about things like this. This story involves my dad and three women will call Linda Janet and Marie John.
My dad is the chairman of a theater committee and has been for the past 4 years. We recently started a youth theater School within the theater where Linda is the principal Janet, is the support. Coach and Marie is the dance choreographer we’ve known for a long time that our theater is haunted, and every Committee Member, including me, has their own ghost story. This particular one is the most recent and by far the worst, John, Linda, Marie and Janet, were in the theater’s bar having a meeting about the youth theater suddenly Linda and Janet heard two solid bangs from the auditorium they turned to John and Marie and asked did You guys hear that John and Marie hadn’t heard anything so Linda and Janet explained what they heard. Then they all heard continuous banging from the auditorium for about 2 minutes straight.
My dad said. I know that noise, it’s the chairs, being folded up forcefully John decided to check it out and see if he could replicate the sound as he opened the the auditorium door. He was hit by a gust of freezing cold air and heard a whisper like then a man came charging at him.
John said this man was clearly not human, but something trying to appear human. It was about 7 or 8 ft tall and walked weirdly like it had more than one pair of legs. It was a black silhouette and, as it sprinted toward him, it screeched in a distorted hellish voice, get them out.
My dad slammed the door in pure fear. John, a psychic medium for about 15 years said he’s never been scared before, but this was different. He got a really bad feeling from it.
His Spirit guides, including ones he hadn’t channeled before, like his Animal Guides, ancestors and gatekeeper all urged him to get out of the building immediately. He ran back to the bar and told Janet Marie and Linda. We need to get out of here now.
No questions I’ll explain outside they left the theater locked it up and got to their cars as John got into his car. His gatekeeper came back to him. Limping johon felt like the entity in the theater was very dangerous.
His gatekeeper warned him saying this creature has been in your house, it has seen your children and when you go back home, you’ll find that your oven is switched on because of it. They all called each other in a group chat while driving home to debrief what happened. On a side. Note note my dad often does psychic nights at the theater on one occasion he took a guest medium around for a tour when they reached the costume attic. The guest medium said, John: I can’t leave this attic. The spirits of kids here are begging us not to go they’re terrified. This was a month ago and John was confused about what the spirits were scared of after his encounter with the entity.
He now believes it was screeching, get them out about the children’s spirit. The creature must have been torturing the children in the Attic. What do we do? Everyone is too scared to go back to the theater, but we have no choice since we have youth theater classes, every Saturday which are currently on a twoe break. Does anybody know what this entity is? My dad is planning a ghost hunting night, but is hesitant to disturb whatever. That thing is thanks for joining us on chop Busters. We hope tonight’s tale left you with chills. If you enjoyed the scare, don’t forget to like subscribe and hit the Bell icon for more spying, tingling stories until next time, stay safe and keep the lights on. .