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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Given the night that it is I'll share a wee story from my past.

During my training I was stationed in the Mater hospital. One Saturday afternoon a number of emergencies arrived in. You see a guy driving northbound on the M50 lost control and jumped onto the south bound side hitting a family car head on.

As the day passed by things calmed down. Later that day I was in the old part of the hospital. Going from the top floor to Saint Agustin's ward in the basement. Called the lift and myself and a woman got in. We travelled down as far a the first floor when the lift stopped. The doors opened and a young girl probably about ten went to enter. I said "sorry this lift isn't for you little one" and let the door close. The woman in the lift asked me why I said that and I explained that when someone passed away in the hospital they got a red wrist band so the porters knew they had to be moved to the morgue. The young girl was involved in the M50 crash and was wearing one. With that my companion in the lift raised her hand and said "but why am I wearing one". The lift stopped dead. It took security 30 minutes to get me out. Only me. No one else was in that lift.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

That's made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Shiver me timbers

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Shiver me timbers "
dear lordy.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Whaaaaat

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Given the night that it is I'll share a wee story from my past.

During my training I was stationed in the Mater hospital. One Saturday afternoon a number of emergencies arrived in. You see a guy driving northbound on the M50 lost control and jumped onto the south bound side hitting a family car head on.

As the day passed by things calmed down. Later that day I was in the old part of the hospital. Going from the top floor to Saint Agustin's ward in the basement. Called the lift and myself and a woman got in. We travelled down as far a the first floor when the lift stopped. The doors opened and a young girl probably about ten went to enter. I said "sorry this lift isn't for you little one" and let the door close. The woman in the lift asked me why I said that and I explained that when someone passed away in the hospital they got a red wrist band so the porters knew they had to be moved to the morgue. The young girl was involved in the M50 crash and was wearing one. With that my companion in the lift raised her hand and said "but why am I wearing one". The lift stopped dead. It took security 30 minutes to get me out. Only me. No one else was in that lift. "

Ok op ...you've succeeded !!!! Goosebumps have just run down my body ..... won't get a wink of sleep tonight

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By *on1980Man
over a year ago

City Centre

Thanks for that, as if the horrors weren't gonna be bad enough tonight

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Can't do scary....this spooked the s@#$ out of me! Ohhh thanks

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I can distinctly rem having a conversation with a white haired man dressed in what i now know to be edwardian style clothes , at my grans house when i was around 5-6 .. my grandad asked me who i was talking to and when turned back the man had gone ... still spooks me a bit

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

thank god for vodka or I'd be bricking it

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I love stories like this! Any more?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I don't get it. You said she got in with you?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I love stories like this! Any more? "

Kaizer once went to the pub with a large sum of money in his pocket.

He woke up 2 days later....there was no money and no recollection of the previous 48 hours

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I love stories like this! Any more?

Kaizer once went to the pub with a large sum of money in his pocket.

He woke up 2 days later....there was no money and no recollection of the previous 48 hours "

Kaiser, I told you not to tell anyone about that! The videos on YouTube aren't real

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I love stories like this! Any more?

Kaizer once went to the pub with a large sum of money in his pocket.

He woke up 2 days later....there was no money and no recollection of the previous 48 hours "
the spirits mugged you

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

What a lovely story , do you have any more.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

It's a very very true story. You can actually google the crash. It's the very reason the NRA put metal barriers separating the two sides of the M50. It happened between blanch and finglas. Where the road dips.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

That bit maybe...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I did get hackles on my neck reading that. Holy crap.

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By *aul and belindaMan
over a year ago

purley

Hi i used to be sent from london to kildare from the age of two when i was about ten i was playing football with mates in the felds and when i walked past the stables i saw a man in 1700 clothes just sitting on the gate

I ran for my life

True story

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Hi i used to be sent from london to kildare from the age of two when i was about ten i was playing football with mates in the felds and when i walked past the stables i saw a man in 1700 clothes just sitting on the gate

I ran for my life

True story "

Nah, you'd just arrived in Kildare!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Hi i used to be sent from london to kildare from the age of two when i was about ten i was playing football with mates in the felds and when i walked past the stables i saw a man in 1700 clothes just sitting on the gate

I ran for my life

True story "

That's just the fashion in Kildare

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By *uff pleaserMan
over a year ago

dublin


"I love stories like this! Any more?

Kaizer once went to the pub with a large sum of money in his pocket.

He woke up 2 days later....there was no money and no recollection of the previous 48 hours "

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By *etmebeurfantasyWoman
over a year ago

My town

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By *ohn MingoMan
over a year ago

Dublin

I'm confused. Why did you not stop the woman getting on the lift with you, but you stopped the girl?

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By *otLips 69Woman
over a year ago

Here or There

Going back here nearly 30 years. I my mother and G/ mother were traveling back to my grans from visiting my great gran, who was in an old persons home, we had to pass a deserted chapel. As we drove pass my gran kept looking back at the chapel gates. I asked her who it was she was looking at as I'd seen the lady also. My gran didn't answer but continued to keep looking back. When we'd got to her home I asked again, gran who was the lady waving at us from the gates. Gran said who it was but what freaked me was the woman had died a month earlier as we'd all been to her funeral.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I'm confused. Why did you not stop the woman getting on the lift with you, but you stopped the girl?"

I'm confused as to why you were talking to dead people

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

robbed from elsewhere

I remember getting a lift home one night and as i jumped in there was nobody driving the car. The car took off and as the car went to hit a tree a hand came in and turned the wheel.

I jumped out completely spooked and ran like hell following the street lights i could see nearby. I finally got to the local pub and drank about 4 whiskeys to calm down.

After 20 minutes 2 lads came in, looked at me and said "there's the prick who got into the car down the road when we were pushing it"

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

another one "borrowed"

Back in October 1999 I went to Dublin Airport to collect my then boyfriend off a flight. I sat in arrivals constantly looking at the monitor and at people walking in from their flights. I glanced to my right and three or four seats up from me sat my father. He had died in May 1998. I was stunned and kept glancing back at him thinking it was maybe a man who looked like him but no it was definitely him, wearing his usual coat. I looked away again but when I looked back, he was gone. The only way he could have gotten out from where he was sitting was to get past me. And he didn't. This is a true story.

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By *ohn MingoMan
over a year ago

Dublin

Three nuns are driving down a dark country lane one winters night. All of a sudden a vampire swoops down onto the car's bonnet forcing them to screech to a halt and jump from the car.

"Quick mother superior" one of the nuns says, "show him your cross!"

The mother superior stands up to the vampire and shouts "you fucking idiot, what the fuck are you doing jumping out in front of cars in the middle of the night? You could have killed us!"

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

she should always wag her finger.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Thanks for this story I won't sleep a wink tonight. Shivers down my back!! MissusS

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Thanks for this story I won't sleep a wink tonight. Shivers down my back!! MissusS"

You know what's the worst part? It's one of many stories he's told me.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Thanks for this story I won't sleep a wink tonight. Shivers down my back!! MissusS

You know what's the worst part? It's one of many stories he's told me. "

I kept thinking about this story all day! and took me ages to go asleep last night. I'm such a dope when it comes to horror flims or stories

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

My own father (RIP) always swore the following story is true. That during WW2 when he was about 10years old and living down near the North Strand he was out on the street playing one day, when a neighbour who was a soldier and had been away at war came walking up the street, and him and his friends said hello to him but he never replied, and kept walking. At the time they didnt think much of it. But about a week later a telegram/letter arrived for the family to say that the same guy has been killed in battle on the very day they seen him walking up the street.

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By *eanontiWoman
over a year ago

Limerick

My story isn't as spine chilling. Came home from hospital after having my second child. Ex went to collect my oldest from the minder. He ran into the house looking for me in the kitchen, I was in the front room (other end of the house). I walked out and it was my mother's face staring back at me from my son's body for a few seconds. When he charged me for hugs and kisses I was still rooted to the spot. My mom passed in '92

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By *ark the manMan
over a year ago

dublin. meath louth areas

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By *ark the manMan
over a year ago

dublin. meath louth areas

A boys club in dublin from years ago is said to be haunted.Some guys playing snooker in the basement seen a ten year old boy walk pass them in the basement.He was wearing clothes from the 40s.The followed him but he vanished. There are room downstairs that remain bricked up even after it was done up.The parish priest said no way are the rooms to be opened up !

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By *hocko87Man
over a year ago

dublin

Just letting u know young kids can see spirits like their grannies r dead relatives . My grandson seen my dead mum after d funeral in her house . He was chatting to her . When she was dying she called out my dead dads name but we did not know until this lady afriend told us without knowing she had called out my dad's name told us our dad was calling my mum to him n we were all shocked

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Thanks for this story I won't sleep a wink tonight. Shivers down my back!! MissusS

You know what's the worst part? It's one of many stories he's told me. "

Please share a few more???

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Thanks for this story I won't sleep a wink tonight. Shivers down my back!! MissusS

You know what's the worst part? It's one of many stories he's told me.

Please share a few more???"

Okay. Another later maybe.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I think I might be taking the stairs for a while...!!

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Not really a ghost story but when it happens it scares the living piss out of you. Sometimes when a "client" is in the morgue for a time they build up gases. Sometimes the gas goes up. Sometimes down. Being alone in the morgue at 3 in the morning and hearing a really loud bassy groan always chills the blood.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Some fairly freaky stories there.

Back in 2004 when living in Spain, a lad drowned in a hotel swimming pool which was across from a bar that my ex wife worked in.

She was the last person he ever saw because she served him his last drink, he walked across the road and into the pool.

So the Irish Star newspaper ran the story two or three days later.

I cut the story out and I copied (some of) the script for my own newspaper.

Anyway, I left the cutout on my home office desk and thought nothing of it.

One night later the home office light switch kept going on by itself. Obviously we kept switching it off. It just persistently went on. I'm no electrician but I know about switches!!! The room was freezing. Take into account that it was about 25? at night there.

I took the cutout out to the garden and used an aerosol and lighter to burn it.

Only his eyes in the picture went brown. It wouldn't even burn.

I called the only priest I knew, a Scottish man.

He came and blessed the house.

He reckoned the lad followed us home but was afraid of the dark. Me hadn't left properly.

The light switch never went back on by itself again.

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