When I worked in Outside Broadcast television, a fellow cameraman and i stayed overnight at "Bed & Breakfast" farm house in Wincanton (town)

in Somerset (county) in England. 2am I was awoken by the noise of people in the corridor outside my room, walking along the wooden floors.

At breakfast I commented to my buddy who agreed he had heard them and we both wondered why they were on our landing, as there were no more

rooms on that floor. The farmers wife froze whilst washing dishes. After breakfast, we sat by fire and buddy found an old newspaper with

story of haunted farmhouse. Farmer wife then explained about the young lad who hung himself in "The Cheese Room" and the girl that was

murdered there hundreds of years ago. The boy used to move stuff around, play tricks.

what kind of ghost stories do you want? I can tell you about the old lady ghost in my friend's house

who likes to lock people in the bathroom,

or I can tell you about the time I walked into a movie theater and felt like I was being strangled. I couldn't breathe, had bruising on my

neck the next day.

Also had apparitions of one of our cats that was killed by a car. Kept coming to the kitchen of where he lived. His sister was still there.

He would just look around the door - then poof again. He was called Telstar, his sister, Sputnik, lived another 15 years They together now

WOW SQUEAK! I wanna hear both Arcadia, please

My friend Traci has a few different ghosts in her house. There is the elderly lady there. Traci has done some research and she thinks it's

the original owner of the house. We've all seen her a few times. She likes to lock people in the bathroom. You will go in, shut the door

NOT lock the door, and then when you try to leave, the door won't budge. The handle will turn but it won't open.

then after several minutes you hear giggling and the door swings open.

She also has two male ghosts in her basements that she thinks were workers who died building the house. You can hear them talking and what

sounds like poker chips and shuffling cards

in the basement, usually late at night when the house is quiet.

I was doing a haunted tour in Alton, IL about ten years ago or so. I can't really say I felt anything or saw anything until we got to this

theater. We went in several different ones, but the last one was really strange. I was one of the last ones to go in and as soon as I

stepped over the threshold, I felt pressure on my neck, like hands squeezing my throat. I couldn't breathe and I kept clawing at my throat

everyone was freaking out around me because they didn't know what was wrong. The tour guide grabbed me and dragged me out into the hallway

and as soon as I got back into the hallway, the pressure was gone and I could breathe again. It was very strange. When I woke up

he next morning I had bruising on both sides of my neck that looked like fingerprints.

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