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A collection of ghost stories and ghost pictures collected from all over the world. Our aim is to share out fascination with ghost pictures and ghost stories with others and perhaps learn something together. We have also included some pictures from our collection of graveyard pictures, ghost town pictures and pictures of old and gothic churches.
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Ghost Stories

Blast From The Past


My encounter deals with a ghost that actually looked and seemed to be real in every way, and only after my encounter was over did I realize I had indeed been visited by a ghost. It happened one night while I was driving home from a friend of mine's party some 20 miles from my house. We live in rural Wisconsin and there is not a lot of traffic late at night. My friend was passed out in the back seat and I had the radio off. There was nothing on the road or on either side of the road except pastures.

I started to accelerate because I was tired and wanted to get home when I spotted an old car in a ditch by the side of the road. I slowed down and looked, but no one was there. The car caught my eye immediately because it was a vintage 1955 Plymouth, and you don't see very many of those around. I remember recoiling at the site of that beautiful car dented in the ditch like that. I was about to take off when I spotted someone over to my left, right in the middle of the road. She was a young woman, maybe 18 or so and very pretty. She wore what I took to be retro pants and top and she just stared at me. I got out of the car and asked her if she needed any help. She looked at me strangely for a moment then replied she needed a ride home. I took this for shock. I had been in an auto accident before and knew how it could shake someone up. I looked over the car while she stood there. It was immaculate, at least before the crash. I told her I could rouse my friend and we could fix the tire, but she would have none of that.

Rather than upset her more, I told her to get in and asked her where she lived. She gave me an address and told me it was over by this small town which was about 10 miles from mine. During the ride home my friend stirred, sat up, introduced himself and went back to sleep, but other than that there was not much conversation. She stared ahead, looking intensely. When I tried to make small talk she would not respond, saying only that she was in a lot of trouble. I figured since the car was in such good shape it was probably her dad's or something. If she took it out without his permission and wrecked it she would have been in a lot of trouble so I didn't touch on that much.

Finally we reached the long dirt road to her house and she told me to stop by the gate. The gate was open and I said I could just drive through to the house, but she was insistent. I then got out as she opened her door, but no sooner had I looked over the top of the car at her then I saw her running up the driveway. I started after her, figuring maybe I could help her explain things to whoever owned the car, but she ran around a bend and I lost her. I looked around before finally going towards the house, which was totally dark. I figured if she went up there might be yelling or something going on, yet it was totally silent. Finally, I returned to the car and went home. The following morning I passed by the exact spot where I saw the car. The car was still there, only it was a weathered wreck! It was old, rusted, pitted and stripped. I checked my maps and retraced my steps and I know that was the exact spot! A few days later I went to the house. Same story. The house was at the end of a long, dirt driveway that had a rusted gate. The house itself had been abandoned for years. I checked with the local paper and found out that a woman had died in a violent accident on that road in the mid-1960s and that her family lived in that exact house, but sold the place and left after the girl's death. When I saw the obituary I could not believe my eyes! It was the same girl I picked up on the road that night!