Hello, And welcome to another episode of Haunting Happenings.  Today I will be reading you the story Knock in the Night. So get comfy, pull the sheets over your head, and get ready for a scare. Hope you all have a very gruesome week and remember to check under your bed, because you never know whos hiding in the dark. --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/hauntinghappenings/message

Happy Halloween everyone!!  I hope you enjoy this scary story today called The Whispers.  Link to original story: https://www.reddit.com/user/momsdayprepper Have a great Halloween be sure to look under your bed, Because you never know who's hiding in the dark.  --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/hauntinghappenings/message

Hello,  And welcome to another episode of Haunting Happenings today I will be reading you the short Story The Following  So get comfy, Pull the sheets over your head, and get ready for a scare Link to original story: https://www.reddit.com/user/stef-witt Be sure to check under your bed, Because you never know who's hiding in the dark. --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/hauntinghappenings/message

Welcome to Haunting Happenings! Today i will be reading you the short story The Rocking Horse.  So get comfy pull those sheets over your head and get ready for a scare.  The Rocking Horse. One night, when I was maybe 10-12, I had trouble falling asleep. My bedroom was the entire top floor of our house with my bed and such being on the left side and storage closets and a play area being on the right. I was lying in bed when I heard a noise from the other side of the room and see a rocking horse begin to rock. It was sitting just outside one of the storage closet doors. It proceeded to rock its way halfway across the room and stopped dead under the ceiling light. At this point I was freaking out and just buried my head under my blankets and never peeked out again until morning. It was all confirmed to not be a dream as the rocking horse was still in the middle of my room when I woke up. Furthermore, I got a stern reprimand from my parents for being up out of bed playing with my toys well past my bedtime. Their bedroom was directly below the storage closet/play area and had heard the creaking of the rocking horse shuffling across the room. Link to the original story https://www.reddit.com/user/Heresyed Be sure to check under your bed, Because you never know who's hiding in the dark.  --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/hauntinghappenings/message

Hello, and welcome to Haunting Happenings, I'm your ghostly hostess for today, Letty B Today we will be reading the scary story, Ghost Bro So get comfy, pull the sheets over your head, and sit back as we read you this scary story, Ghost Bro, My house was built in 1904. It is a single-family home, wood frame setting on a concrete block foundation. I have been living here for about 12 years. Of all the weird things that my siblings and I have seen or heard in this house, this one event is my favorite. This happened to my brother. About ten years ago my brother and his best friends had started a garage band playing mostly “Spanish rock,” alternative music but in Spanish. His friends could only get together on Sunday afternoons. They would practice into the early evening, and they would usually call it quits by 8 pm. This was the time I usually showed up and went to bed, because I worked the graveyard shift. This happened in late fall, so the days were getting shorter, they had just finished a long session when the decision to head to someone else house came about. My brother handed his car keys to his buddy so they could load up the equipment. Everyone had filed out of the basement, but the tricky part was that they needed to walk all the way to the back of the basement, up the back stairs, through the kitchen doorway, down the hall into the living room, and out into the front porch. Everyone was outside sitting in my brother’s truck waiting for him. My brother was walking up the back stairs when he remembered that he had left his pancakes in a to go container sitting on a speaker in the basement. He made the decision to go back. Now the basement is not clean, with full sightlines, there had been partitions made, and the boiler and main heating unit are right smack in the middle. So after my brother walks back, he is about to retrieve his food container, when out of the corner of his eye he sees it. It is a shadowy figure, right in his peripheral vision, this feeling of dread and uneasiness washed over my brother. We had been taught that if you are in the presence of a spirit or ghost and you felt a bad vibe, to say a quick prayer, or to cuss at it. My brother chose the latter, he basically just told it “hey fuck you, I don’t have time for this shit”. My brother started to walk to the back of the basement and briskly up the stairs, closing doors, and turning off lights as he was walking out. The last light switch is on the opposite side of the front door... luckily the door was open and the light from the street lamp was flooding the living room with its amber light. My brother said he felt something at his back, but at no point did he turn around. As he flicked the last switch the living room went dark, as did the rest of the house. As he stepped out he pulled on the door closing it behind him, still holding his food container in one hand he jogged down the few porch steps. He walked towards the front gate... our house resides far from the main street, essentially having a large front yard but no rear garage. As he closed the gap between himself and his friend laden truck he kind of smiled and thought things over in his head, mad at himself for spooking out when there was no reason. He climbed into the driver's side of the truck, putting on his seat belt and getting ready to pull out of the parking spot directly in front of the house, when one of his friends asked “ Hey wait what about your brother, isn’t he coming with us?” My brother answered, “What do you mean? He went to work early tonight, he is already gone, do you see his car anywhere?” The next question they asked “So then who was walking behind you when you were leaving the house? “ link to original story: https://www.reddit.com/user/Cerati --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/hauntinghappenings/message

The Cell Phone A couple of months ago, my friend’s cousin (a single mother) bought a new cell phone. After a long day of work, she came home, placed her phone on the counter, and went watch to TV; her son came to her and asked if he could play with her new phone. She told him not to call anyone or mess with text messages, and he agreed. At around 11:20, she was drowsy, so she decided to tuck her son in and go to bed. She walked to his room and saw that he wasn’t there. She then ran over to her room to find him sleeping on her bed with the phone in his hand. Relieved, she picked her phone back up from his hand to inspect it. Browsing through it, she noticed only minor changes such as a new background, banner, etc., but then she opened up her saved pictures. She began deleting the pictures he had taken, until only one new picture remained. When she first saw it, she was in disbelief. It was her son sleeping on her bed, but the picture was taken by someone else above him... and it showed the left half of an elderly woman’s face. Hope you all enjoyed our first story and come back to listen again.  The link to the original story can be found here: https://creepypasta.fandom.com/wiki/New_Cell_Phone  --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/hauntinghappenings/message

Do you like Ghost Stories, spooky tales, or Haunting Happenings? Then this is the podcast for you. My name is Letty B and in each episode, I will be reading you a spooky tale from around the internet. Be sure to check under your bed, because you never know who's hiding in the dark   --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/hauntinghappenings/message