Real Ghost Stories Online

When she moved back to New Jersey in 1990, all she wanted was an affordable place to live — not a haunting.  At first, she dismissed it as imagination. Then came the faint blue glow. It hovered in the hallway, near the back-room door — the same room where her washing machine sat. She walked through it once… and that was enough. Soon she felt it touch her — something unseen grabbing her shoulder, paralyzing her with fear. Nights turned restless. Doors locked themselves. She began waking at 3 a.m. every night, drenched in panic. Holy water quieted the light, but not the feeling that she wasn’t alone. Then her neighbor told her what no one had before: their building had once been a funeral home. Her apartment? The viewing room. That back room where she’d done laundry? The embalming room. Now, decades later, the place looks pristine — renovated, repainted, alive again. But how do you really cleanse a space that once held the dead? Because sometimes, the walls remember more than the people who live inside them