Shanni Bartlett's Ghost Stories/Articles

In 2008, I was moved to a very small village in England. The village, though quite small had a long history of battles, crime, drug-related killings, and accidental deaths.The first location I lived in was in a type of dormitory complex which was built on a bronze-age burial ground (there were over 250 skeletal remains removed from this piece of land, including a Saxon warrior, buried with his hor...

Hi everyone. I'm new to the site. There's a ton of history that I'll share, and then I have questions at the end. If you're patient enough to read through it all, that's be greatly appreciated.Strange things have happened to/around me ever since I was very young. I don't remember a lot of my childhood. I have epilepsy and lupus and spent a majority of it on different medications. My mom has told m...

So this is my second time typing this story, because I’m an idiot. This story is actually two parts. First I will explain the happenings that have been going on recently (since my last post) and then the second part is basically a question that I hope to get some input about… So right after I posted my last story, literally like 15 minutes later, I was in the kitchen getting a drink and my cat ju...

So I had submitted this story to a blog on tumblr, and got a 9 / 10 on the creep factor so I thought I would share it here also. When I was younger, up until I was 19 I lived on and off with my grandparents. Their home, the only home they had ever lived in together all their married life, was sort of like a rock in my unstable life. We moved around a lot when I lived with my parents, so knowing th...