Japanese Toilet Ghost Novels & Stories

I made a beeline for the bathroom, bursting through the door just in time. I dropped to my knees in front of the toilet, my body heaving as I emptied everything that was in my tummy. "What the actual fuck!" I cussed, while another wave hit me again. My hand was holding the toilet so tight, not wanting to let go off it. My head started spinning and I could also feel my body shaking. Why was this really happening to me? I managed to stand up, while I walked towards the sink slowly immediately after flushing. I splashed the water onto my face, and the stared at the mirror. I was looking like a ghost right now.

i replied embrassed at my action. "Its ok. By the way breakfast is ready. I am going down first. Freshen up yourself and wear something from my wardrobe" saying so he left the door with the door locking sound of the knob. After he left i peeped out of the blanket to see if he really left. The room was empty. So i slided myself out and entered the bathroom. The bathroom was really stylish and it had a very japanese feel in it. A typical Japanese bathroom consisting of two rooms. The watery glass wall tiles and bamboo wood cabinets were a nice touch. A little further in was the sink and the actual bathroom where the shower and a deep bathtub were. The toilet was somewhere else on the premises.

Machine crouched down in front of the man. The scent of urine took up the tiny room in the basement of RSS. “ah dude, he just pissed himself.” Machine said, scrunching up his face. I just chuckled. “You are talking about cutting off appendages, but yet a little piss grosses you out.” my tone sounded amused. “Fuck you, Ghost.” He chided back as he stood up to walk around the chair. “I think we will start with this little guy,” Machine said sweetly, pulling on the guy’s ear.

When Issei got inside the house, he sees a ghost controlling the dolls. The ghost thought it can scare him just like the others by doing this but Issei just calmly look towards her. He ignore the flying dolls and look straight at the ghost, and that gave the ghost a chill even though she's already dead. Especially after she saw the glowing red eyes of Issei and when his eyes become slit like a Dragon she become frozen in fear. So Issei calmly look at her and said:

* The ghost was beaten up black and blue by Cai Kang and Kurai spreading a swift rumor that they've beaten up a demon before an official notice from the authorities warned women to place barriers around the rooms but the reason was not said. * Baozi and a man with a peacock feather fan were sitting with the ghost now awake and no longer grey and big or beaten up. Cai Kang, Kurai as well as the others are in the room, glaring daggers at him. "My name is Min Wuting." The ghost says nervously.

“Wait a minute. I need to go to the bathroom first.” The man was a little unwilling, so he deliberately dug hard and said, “Hurry up!” The woman called out softly, turned around, and went into the bathroom. After going to the bathroom, the woman pressed the button on the toilet. Just as the woman was about to leave, the water in the toilet bubbled. “It’s blocked? How is that possible?” The woman frowned and pressed an even bigger button. The water suddenly turned red and a bloody eyeball floated up from below.

I sighed and prepared to microwave a box of macaroni and cheese. But when I turned around, I spotted a note pressed under something on the table. It was in Nathaniel’s familiar handwriting, though this time, his note held a hint of cold anger. [Wasteful.] I was stunned for a moment before I burst out laughing. This ghost was not just a good cook, but he was also thrifty and responsible. I liked that. I immediately picked up a pen and wrote back. [My bad, Nat. It’s just a joke. Let’s just stick to homemade food from now on. I won’t bring up that extravagant nonsense again, okay?]

" Her parents nodded as well. At that moment, the huge monitor showed a countdown of ten seconds. Everyone quickly surrounded Charles, making him the star of the show. "You'll definitely get into a prestigious college, Charlie!" Charles glanced at me smugly. He then murmured, "See? Everything that belongs to you will soon be mine!" But the moment the scores were shown on the monitor, everyone was stunned upon seeing Charles' single-digit score. A look of disbelief took over Charles' features. He rushed forward to take a better look at his score. "How could this be? This isn't my score at all!" But he ended up triggering the hidden mechanism on the back of his pants, causing his pants to slid

Unfortunately, Dolores and Naomi, two of Sadie's friends died on the second day by the ghost's anger. There was also a couple, who died the third day under the female ghost's torture. On the fourth day, Sadie's closest best friend, June and another boy died. But, at last Marcel and Sadie somehow survived without even a scratch on their body. This was actually because Marcel Ryuu is the direct descendant of the Imperial Exorcist who exorcised demons and ghosts from the 1900s starting from Japan. The only reason, Marcel came with Sadie was because he was worried about Sadie meeting a ghost, Marcel knew Sadie wouldn't believe him if he warned her about such things, it was better to not let her

“Here boy!” There’s a giant ghost hound in my flat, see through tongue lolling out, tail wagging cheerfully. Ghostly slobber dripping onto my carpet, where it vanishes. “Good boy!” I tell him, thinking it a very undignified way to refer to a creature that’s been around for a thousand years or so, if the stories are true. I keep a tin on the mantel, above the fire. I open it and get out a couple of dog biscuits for Bellmouth.