Eamonn Davies
Bio
An avid lover of stories about ghosts and legends, I love the thrill of having my bones tingle! I hope you enjoy my story.
Stories (53/0)
The experience of meeting a ghost bed in the school dormitory
I went out of the water room with washing utensils and complained more than once about the old dormitory of our school. There was not even an independent toilet. Fortunately, the water room was only separated from our dormitory by a wall.
By Eamonn Davies2 years ago in Fiction
Sleepwalking husband
There is a couple whose wife works in the research institute and whose husband works in a company outside. One night, his wife got up and went to the bathroom. When she turned over and found that her husband was not around, she thought that she would go to the bathroom too, so she didn't care. But when she saw her husband sitting alone on the sofa in the living room talking to himself, her wife was shocked and whispered twice without responding. The wife walked over and saw her husband with his eyes open and his face smirking. He said in a strange voice, "You go first, I'll come!"
By Eamonn Davies2 years ago in Fiction
Old Mansion
I remember when I was in college, my friend once arranged a party for me in order to chase a girl from our school. That night, our five friends went to an empty house on the outskirts of the city to have a party. The house was left behind by a friend's relative after he went abroad. It was empty for several years and no one lived in it (it was the kind of old house where two families shared the same gate. There used to be a lonely old man living opposite, but later he died, so we could play as much as we wanted without being afraid to disturb the neighbors).
By Eamonn Davies2 years ago in Fiction
Strange dreams that foresee death
I expected the death of my manager and colleagues, but it was so weird that my hairs would stand on end in retrospect! When I first went to the interview, I met my manager. He was a very good person! He drove a white Toyota. On the third day after I was sure to go to work, I suddenly had a high fever. This was the first time I had a fever since I grew up and remembered. I never had a fever. He also bought things to see me. I thought it was a bad sign that I didn't want to go, but he was so polite and embarrassed to refuse, so he continued to go to work.
By Eamonn Davies2 years ago in Fiction
The grudge in the river is looking for a substitute
Legend has it that resentful ghosts who died in traffic accidents like to find substitutes for death, and also like to find body doubles, as well as the ghosts of people who drowned. There are many rivers in my hometown. There used to be a river not far from my junior high school. Although the river is no longer clear, every summer, the boys in the class, especially the boys who live in the school, like to sneak to swim at night. The principal's speech after the flag-raising every Monday emphasized that he was not allowed to swim in the river whenever it was summer, saying that the river would take away a few lives every year.
By Eamonn Davies2 years ago in Fiction
Supernatural things that happen around you
Before I said THAT I do not believe in ghosts, maybe I have not seen, but I have been growing up, there are a lot of weird things happened to me, now I still believe in ghosts and gods, but at least believe it is better than not.
By Eamonn Davies2 years ago in Horror
Who's this she?
I'd like to tell you about a personal experience . This incident happened to the end of the 2018 semester , when all of us in a dormitory were catching up on our final assignments , and I was slow , . So I was the last one in the dormitory to turn off the lights and go to bed each time . I was catching up on my homework , my eyelids were not listening to me , my head was getting heavy , and I was getting sleepy , . So I thought I could catch up the next day , . So I put down everything in my hands , washed up , and turned off the lights after a series of operations . I woke up with a jolt in the middle of the night , inexplicably , extra awake , I looked at the phone 3 : 59 minutes , ready to go back to sleep . At this time , I suddenly heard a strange sound " sanded sand sand " like the sound of a pencil grinding paper , I felt very strange . So I lifted the curtain of my bed , slowly sat up , looking in the direction of the sound , and saw a dark figure of the bed diagonally opposite me lying down and writing . That posture lying very low , the word faster and faster , very anxious look , the other hand close to the desktop , also like blocking the writing content , two arms tightly clamped to the sides of the body , feel the face to the table , sand . Sand Sand grinding pen sound continues . The pen is scribbled , and does not turn on the light , she blends in with everything around her , only the light of the laptop charged on the side is on , always flashing . Her head , but also with the action is up and down a lift , had not seen that way of writing , very peculiar , but looks very serious look , body type petite , hair is short to shoulder half phi half tie type , hair is short but look very smooth , a bit like the Republic of China styling , our dormitory is not a person is such a hairstyle . I was thinking , get up in the middle of the night to change a hairstyle to study ? At that time also do not think much about what , just feel very hard work to learn . Here I say , there is a girl in the dormitory , usually study quite hard . At that time I thought , how do you learn you can not learn in the middle of the night without lights ah , I think it is very puzzling , is not to affect our rest , afraid of light to shine on us ? I wanted to call her , but I was afraid to wake up the others , I silently put down the bed curtain , sleepy , and went back to sleep . The next morning when I got up , I asked her . I said : " You can ah , the middle of the night without lights to study , you can see ?" . Then , the girl suddenly froze . A confused look at me and said : " I did not study ah ? When did you see me studying in the middle of the night ? Not even enough time to sleep . " . I could see from the face that she was not joking with me , at that time , I " whoosh " a moment , the whole body is numb , hindsight . After that , they don't let me mention it again , when I'm alone I love to ramble , the more I think about it , the more scared I am , thinking about it , I didn't call " her " at that time , what would happen if I did ? Wouldn't I turn back Back . I've been thinking about this . After that there was another experience of ghost pressed bed , lunch breaks , can not move , can not wake up , or the girl that bed , a skeleton to me back and forth from far and near , and finally struggled to wake up . I can't count the number of experiences of ghost pressed bed , almost every day as a child , but now there is no more . Speaking of which , I miss it .
By Eamonn Davies2 years ago in Fiction
The neighborhood across the street from my house is very evil
My home is located across the neighborhood of a new building, which is not new, has been built. There used to be a hospital, then closed down, I heard that a pregnant woman in labor, the county people's hospital did not dare to accept, that family sent her to this hospital, who knew that finally died, the pregnant woman's family began to medical trouble, that hospital was forced to close.
By Eamonn Davies2 years ago in Fiction
