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What’s hiding in the dark? Terrifying True Stories brings you real ghost stories, truly haunted places, and creepy paranormal experiences—told by the actual people who lived through them. No fiction. No scripts. Just raw, first-hand encounters with evil spirits, supernatural creatures, and true horror that will haunt your dreams long after the episode ends. These aren’t just scary stories. They’re real. And they’re waiting for you. Listen with the lights off… if you dare.Copyright 2023. Terrifying True Stories. All rights reserved. Biografías y Memorias Ciencias Sociales Crímenes Reales
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  • 001: My Haunted Childhood – The Ghost Story That Follows Me

    001: My Haunted Childhood – The Ghost Story That Follows Me
    Oct 1 2023
    What do you do when the ghost that haunted your childhood home follows you to your new house halfway across the country? That is exactly what happened to the person in tonight’s true ghost story. I was home alone. And I heard a violin playing and I couldn’t figure out where it was coming from… RYAN AZEVEDO: So what do you do when your mom takes you to an unmarked grave…in a soccer field… at a church?!? Then tells you that this is where the body of the person that haunts our house is buried. That is exactly what happened to the person you’re about to meet. Welcome to my haunted childhood. KELLY: All right, well, my name is Kelly. I am from Michigan. So I grew up in a haunted house. Well, I grew up in a house that ended up being haunted. It was built in 1836. It is the fifth oldest house in the town that I grew up in. Yeah, so it’s an old Victorian built in 1836. It’s an old white farmhouse mansion. And when my parents went to look at the house in the 80s, the people who were showing them the house, were warning them the whole time about John, this, John that Oh, sometimes John likes to open doors, oh, you know, sometimes blah, blah. And, and the whole time, they’re like, what, there’s a ghost here like this is, you know, they’re half believing it half not, and the person showing them the house, you know, saying that John is the original owner of the house. And he still resides there. And so they didn’t really take it seriously, they bought the house. And it was very hard to sneak around as a kid because the floors were very loud. Sometimes if the wind blew really hard, you’d kind of hear like our you know, like, the house was kind of like, Let’s go in. There are definitely times I felt weird presences. But my mom always did one day come home from school. And she was like, Kelly, the weirdest thing happened. I was like, what and she was like, I was home alone. And I heard a violin playing and I couldn’t figure out where it was coming from. And I was like, okay, that’s weird mom, you know, maybe like lonely housewife syndrome, who knows what’s going on there. So I didn’t really take it seriously. But my mom always would talk about John and she always was was going off about something new, relating to John, and she would me and her would go on dog walks together. And she would always take me to this area behind the house that was past the property line. It was a church parking lot, or I’m sorry, a church soccer field with a stone towards the property. And she would take me there. And she’d always say, I think John is buried here. And of course, I mean, it was just an unmarked stone in the ground. And so I never really thought anything of it. So it’s 2008. My parents are selling the house. And they sell the house to a developer who only wants the waterfront property. And so he let my parents know that he was going to move the house. And so my mom was really upset about this, that the house was going to be taken off of the property and move somewhere. Because again, she had that really strong connection with John and she knew that John would be upset about it. And so one night, she goes out into the dark, and calls out to John and she’s like, John, I’m so sorry. I never, we never wanted this to happen. We’re so sorry that your house is going to get moved. And as she’s calling out to him, she saw a shadow pass in front of her of a tall man. And she heard a voice. And it said, I’m not mad. I’m just sad. But I’m gonna make sure nobody’s ever happy here. So then fast forward to 2017. I am living in an art farm in North Carolina, and living with a bunch of people. And there was this one woman who lived there named Leanne, and she, one night literally, we’re just hanging out in the living room and she looks at me and she’s like, Kelly, I have a secret. And I was like, what? And she was like, I see dead people. Like she literally said, I see dead people. And I was like, Okay, well, I grew up in a haunted house. And she said, Don’t tell me any information about it. If you want me to try to contact the Spirit in your childhood home, all I need is pictures. And so I said, Okay, so I get on my computer. And I pull up a picture of the house from 2008. I then pulled up or I bought the history book on the town that I was raised in, you know, those like sabia history books, you know, in in pharmacies that tell all about the surrounding towns, well, there’s one that is on the, the town I’m from. So I bought that book. Well, I bought that book because there’s history on the house in that book, because it’s the fifth oldest house in the town. And so then I also pull up the Google Maps image of the vacant property. Mind you, it’s 2017, the property has remained vacant for nearly 10 years at that point, and then I pull up the Google Maps image of where the house is now. And so I invite Leann into my room, at this point, the story always kind of start ...
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    16 m
  • 002: Can’t Get Out – A True Old West Ghost Story

    002: Can’t Get Out – A True Old West Ghost Story
    Oct 1 2023
    Tonight’s story is about a man that lived in a historic bank building that was robbed by the notorious American bank robber Jesse James in 1876. Now this isn’t what makes his story interesting. What makes his story interesting is the tenacious entity he encountered that physically wouldn’t let him leave. “I don’t know what it was. It was terrifying. And there’s no explanation for it. I have no explanation for it…” RYAN AZEVEDO: You’re listening to Terrifying true stories. Can buildings hold the memories or imprints of the things that happened there? You’re about to meet someone that lived in a historic bank building in 1876. It was robbed by the notorious American bank robber Jesse James. Now this isn’t what makes his story interesting. What makes his story interesting is the entity that he encountered that wouldn’t let him leave. I call this one “Can’t get out.” ERICK SOMMERS: My name is Eric summers. I was working and living in a small town called Northfield, Minnesota. I was working for the Northfield News. About this this town, this little town of Northfield, Minnesota. It has two really high end, liberal arts universities in St. Olaf College and Carleton College. Carleton is kind of a Midwest, Harvard, to a lot of people. It’s really tough to get into a really expensive school. That other school is no joke either. It’s a little bit different than like your average town of 12,000 people. One of the things that is sort of unique about it is it had this bank early on in the expansion of American history. and that’s kind of the lead into the story here because this bank got robbed in 1876. By Jesse James and his game, Justin Frank James and his gang. I lived upstairs in the old bank building, it looks quaint. Now, it does. It’s the it’s the first word that comes to mind. But that’s because the town has gone to great lengths to make itself especially its downtown. Very quaint looking. It’s got this really pretty square in front of it with a you know, a sort of civil war victory statue right next to a dammed river that has, you know, an old mill across from it. So it has all these old trees around so it looks really quaint. But if you get up close, and you can sort of take out the 1930s popcorn wagon and the happy smiling people and the you know, sort of faux 1930s lighting fixtures on the lamp poles if you can take all that out and just look at the building. It’s really imposing. Even though it’s only two storeys tall. There two really tall storeys, immensely high ceilings, really tall sort of deep set windows it was it was just just great. But the building itself from the outside is built like a fortress to have apartments upstairs. And I was living in one of them being upstairs at night, you know, the building sort of creeks and settled sort of ornate chandelier type lighting and I came home one night it was late at night I came home went upstairs ate, fed, the cat changed, decided to take out the trash and took out the trash a pump. So coming out of my apartment, there’s these big wide hallways, but then there’s a really steep and fairly narrow stair going straight down and in the hallway widens out and at the bottom of the stairs, you can either sort of go outside or make a U turn and go back along what is the west wall of the building to the trash room where there there’s a steel door there and it’s kind of under the stairs at this point. It’s not really under it but it feels like it’s under it because the stairs are rising so steeply beside you and then it’s just a regular old steel door at the treasure had one of those doors that you could not lock from the inside like it closed automatically behind you and you needed a key to enter it from the outside you needed the same key like you know, any apartment building, but you couldn’t lock it behind yourself like there was no way to actually lock the door. And there were motion sensor lights in the trash room. This is all standard equipment in American apartment buildings. You know, you don’t have to fumble around for the light switch you open the door and the light turns on. You go in drop your trash off then turn around and leave. I did the first part but when I turned around to leave I couldn’t get out. Why isn’t the door working doors are always supposed to work. And then the lights went out. And nothing I could do would make the lights work. No motion. Nothing. It was weird… and then it got cold. As I said it’s one of those doors that you can’t lock so you you kind of walk into a door like that right like all one motion. I was turning the handle and taking a step with my left foot at the right at the same moment and then the door didn’t open and I you know kind of banged into it and came to a complete dead stop. Like that’s really weird. Why isn’t the door working doors are always supposed to work. And then the lights went out. And nothing I could do ...
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    12 m
  • 003: The Cat From Hell – When Animals Get Possessed

    003: The Cat From Hell – When Animals Get Possessed
    Oct 5 2023
    So who do you call when the sweet cat you raise from a kitten becomes possessed by something evil? Then it starts yelling at you in human voices, and then it tries to kill you. Our next guest called in the church when it happened to her but not before blood was spilled when she encountered the cat from hell. Louise (00:30):My name is Louise and I grew up in northern Arizona. We spent my childhood teenage years there, and this is the story of my pet cat. When I turned 13, my mother finally let me have a cat. I’d been begging and begging and begging, so we knew a farmer. So she took me out to the ranch and I got to pick out a kitten. And I remember bringing that kitten home and feeling so proud of myself for two reasons. Number one, I finally had responsibility for my own pet and my brothers wouldn’t get access to it. And second of all, because I was going to be able to sell my mother on whatever I wanted from this point forward. That’s how I saw it. Anyway, so we get home with this kitten, and I name him Max. And Max was my dear little pet. He was playful and cute, and kittens are so adorable. (01:24):And we watched him grow. He had free run of the house we lived in at that time, and he became the family cat. And even though I had responsibility, my brothers played with him and my mom and dad played with him and he was just a lovely cat. But then we moved into this house in Prescott, Arizona that was really quite old, 80, 90, maybe a hundred years old. And we lived there and my mother decided that Max should live in my bedroom only and not have free run of the house. I don’t know why she decided that. And I tried to pitch Max for having free rain, but she said no. So we kept Max in my room, and that was okay for about a year, maybe two years. And I was home alone one summer because I’d started college and my family had left for the summer to go do something else. And I came home from work one day and planning to get ready because my girlfriend’s mother had invited me over for dinner that Friday evening. And I went to my room to open the door and I heard what sounded like someone shouting on the other side in a really scary voice “Get out, GET OUT! (02:36): And I don’t know what that voice is. I’ve never heard it before. And I go to open the door and Max my precious little cat jumps from under the bed all the way across my room. I don’t know how he could possibly have gone that far. And he lands on my forehead. I still have the scars, and he just starts scratching and biting and clawing and terrifying me. And I’m screaming. I’m trying to get him off of me and I can’t get him physically off me. I have scars on my wrist from it, and he bit me on my chest. He actually bit me first time ever, not just through my shirt, but through my bra. And I had blood pouring down my face from all the scratches. And I finally get him off me and I throw him across the room because I don’t know what else to do. There was blood all over the front of my shirt and there were tears on my sleeves. It was my favorite shirt at the time, and I didn’t know what to do… (03:34):And Max curls up on my bed and he’s shouting, “get out, get out” in this terrifying voice. And I don’t know what to do. And I am bleeding. And I just shut the door and I run downstairs. And this was before cell phones and I don’t know what to do. Try and calm myself down and I’m crying and I’m trying to mop up the blood. I remember I had a white shirt on and there was blood all over the front of my shirt and there were tears in my sleeves. It was my favorite shirt at the time, and I don’t know what to do. And I finally go to our phone and I call my friend’s mom, and I said, I can’t come over for dinner because my cat went crazy and he bit me and he scratched me up really bad. And I remember her mother didn’t believe me and she laughed at me kind of meanly and thought I was making an excuse. (04:29):The next day I went to church and the mother and my friend were there, and when they saw my face, it was covered with scratches and my arms were covered with scratches. And of course they couldn’t see my chest, which also was covered with scratches. There was a big bite out of my breast. And her mother was horrified that this had happened to me. All of a sudden she believed me and she went and got a man in the church and said, can you help Louise? Can you catch the cat so we can take it away? And I didn’t want them to take max away, and this guy didn’t really believe what had happened, but he could see all the scratches on me and everything else. And so he said he would come by after church. So he came by and he brought his suit. (05:20):He was a automobile mechanic, and he had, I so remember he’s standing outside my bedroom door with his wife and my friend and my friend’s mother, and he’s got this cage that he had just bought that he’s going to put Max in. And I’m crying, of course, this is my ...
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