Are Ghost Real Novels & Stories

He stood straight with a serious face as he began his explanation. "Ghosts are the souls of dead humans who... well, aren't ready to rest in peace. They don't have powers. All they can do is move from one place to another without being seen. Well, not by everyone though." "But... if you're a demon, why then are you in this form?" She couldn't help but ask.

"And I was so happy to see them that I didn't care about what they might say to me. I rushed forward to hug everyone. I don't remember much else, just a blur of colours and voices." "Wow." He mumbles quietly. "That must have been very difficult." "It was." "So, when did you realise that they were ghosts?" He asks curiously. She frowns. "The only explanation that comes to mind is that they were ghosts who had somehow found their way back from the other side, but that makes absolutely no sense. If ghosts are able to travel through dimensions, why can't they also travel in other dimensions as well? Besides, none of these people would have died in this way. No, something else must have happened.

Fucking walk faster, slaves"! He said, wiping the woman next to him. I flinched at how much she was wiped. And, I'm beginning to think I'm a ghost. It's said that you can't see ghosts with the naked eye as they are spirits. Or probably, it's too dark to see I'm there. I didn't know why or how I suddenly became bold as I stretched forth my hand to touch one of them. But, I wanted to be sure if I really passed away as a result of the pain. So, as I tried touching the person nearest to me, expecting to touch her, instead, my hand passed through her as if I were dead. "Am i really dead"? I asked myself, my heart picking up race. I tried over and over again, each time my hand just went through th

He paused for a while before asking, "Do you?" She shook her head and said, "I don't." She didn't believe in ghosts, and if she didn't see what she saw earlier, she wouldn't either. He stepped towards her and pulled her closer to himself. "Sometimes our minds play tricks on us and make us believe what we are seeing are things, but as far as supernatural beings are concerned, ghosts aren't real. There have been no records of them since the beginning of time." She sighed. Perhaps he was right; perhaps she was imagining things. She thought she was already past that, and the hallucinations were over. She was wrong.

I clung to Vladiv tightly burying my head in his chest. "Ghost!" My word was accompanied by tremors. Vladiv let out a chuckle, he tilted my chin up with his finger. "There are no ghosts, I was just saying that. And I do not think that ghost really exists, I think that those are just myths." He shrugged. "Ghosts do exist," I countered. He raised an amused brow," really?" I gave a tight nod, "yes, they are real. Very real." A peal of laughter flew out his lips, "Have you ever seen one?"

I looked around the kitchen and found no one. "Lyra, open the door before we break it" I heard them again. I looked at the kitchen door and it was open. Which door were they planning to break? "The door is open" I shouted back. I didn't get any response. Are ghosts playing with me? "Where are you?" They shouted again. I guess there are lots of ghosts somewhere. "In the kitchen" I replied giggling. Are they real because I'm able to hear them and according to the definition given by humans ghosts are invisible.

There’s a fallen angel literally roaming the earth right now and making people’s life a living hell, including mine, and you might be next, lady! Is what I wanted to say. “Ghosts are a thing, you know! There are a lot of videos proving their existence nowadays.” Is what I said instead. She looked unconvinced so I continued. “I can recommend you some...” She walked away before I could continue. “What unholy creatures you people are!” I yelled and walked out of the store.

Once he was inside the lobby, eyes turned in his direction, conversations dimmed to silence as the air shifted around him, bending to the weight of his presence. "We'll take the private elevator Boss" Jace said and led him into the elevator. While they were there, something seemed to come to Lucien's mind. "Jace?" "Yes Boss?" "Are ghosts real?" he asked. "Do you believe in them rather?" Jace gave a start. What's with the question? But he still answered. "Well, I don't do superstitions Boss. I don't believe in them". Lucien nodded slightly. "Then, they don't exist"

he closes the lid of his laptop then puts it on the side table. "Then watch movie with me." "I don't like horror movie. It's all fake.” "There ARE ghosts in this world, Honey. Ghosts, spirits, haunted houses. They are most definitely real." He makes a face, a ‘meh’ face, "Can we play a game? Something stimulating, not just sit and scream watching this ridiculous movie." I'm gonna let that comment about this movie being ridiculous slides, simply because he pays me good. If he's one of my younger siblings, he would've been kicked somewhere the moment that word comes out.

"Then why are they confined to a single place if they are so powerful?" "that's because they were restricted to that place by a very powerful sage." "And you believe that!" "Why not? They haven't come out for seven decades." "Have you seen those ghosts?" "No! Anyone..." "Did you see the beasts at least?" "No." "Then why are you so worried about something you haven't seen?" "That's because those are real!" "Do you have any proof that they exist?"