The Bathroom Ghost Novels & Stories

" my mum asked concerned "Just a scary movie, we were watching on my phone " I retorted "Are you sure?" My dad asked not convinced "Dad, yes we thought we saw a ghost" my mum and dad give each other a stare "Did you say ghost hun?" My mum asked worriedly I shouldn't have said ghost "uhmm...yeah but it was just my bathrobe hanging on my bathroom door" Everyone turns to my bathroom door "Oh, that explains a lot," my dad said with a convicted look

Looking around the room, I wonder where I am supposed to go to take a shower. “Through that door,” Gladys says and I wonder if she can read minds. Walking through the door to the bathroom, I see a small shower and a toilet. Inside the shower, I find nothing but a bar of soap, but it would have to be good enough. Turning on the shower I step inside and cringe as the cold water hits my body. “I don’t have all day,” Gladys yells through the door and I pick up the pace. She doesn’t seem like the type that I would want to keep waiting.

"Tell me, where is the ghost?" "Huh?" Kisa bit her finger and wove her way behind the curtain, asking with a puzzled face, "Where is the ghost? Where is it hiding? Huh?" Seeing her childish actions, Gilbert put his hand to his forehead, speechless. "You must have a nightmare. Okay, go to sleep." He fought back his anger and spun around to leave. But she tugged on his arm again and yelled, "There it goes! The ghost has gone there!" Kisa pointed at the bathroom with a frightened face.

He works like a man trying to outrun ghosts. I fund it because it’s the only way I can still touch her memory without breaking. The water rinses away the grime of the flight but not the rot inside. I towel off roughly, the fabric scraping over my chest. My arms. Old scars that never quite healed right. I wrap the towel low on my hips and step out steam billowing around me like a shroud. A faint hum drifts from somewhere in the suite. Someone’s here. Careless. I walk toward the sound, bare feet silent on the marble. The sound is coming from the guest bathroom. The bathroom door is ajar. I push it open.

The ghost mother was nowhere to be seen. Following the nurse's line of sight, I ran down the hallway. I spotted a public restroom at the end of the hallway when I turned the corner. The restroom was also one of the places where the negative energy was strong in a hospital. There were many spirits roaming about at night. I gripped my blessed sword in one hand and a few talismans in the other as I dashed toward the restroom. However, just as I passed by a ward, I heard someone exclaim, "Where are you from? Why are you hiding in our bathroom? You almost scared me to death!"

I checked my phone and saw a text message from the electricity utility company. The electricity bill for this month was three thousand eight hundred dollars. I stared at that number for a full minute. Three thousand eight hundred dollars?! I lived alone. How could my electricity usage possibly be so high?! I suddenly remembered something. The faucet turned on by itself. The television switched on in the middle of the night. Meals appeared like clockwork every single day! Since when did paranormal activities run up the electric bill? Pure rage shot through me. I leaped out of bed, snatched my phone, and screamed into the empty room, “Nathaniel Simmons! Get out of here right now!

as his hand in addition of the water moves on her clit and she closes her eyes in ecstasy and he smiles and move his finger in to her pussy and she moans out and he puts in a second finger and she throwaway her head back into the bath tub and she tightens her eyes and he puts his hand deeper into her and she moans her and he began to move his hand in and out of her and she held his hand for him not to stop and she began to moan loud and her husband smiles while she moan uncontrollably and she came and he washes her and he Carrie’s her a bridal style into the bedroom. Evelyn ghost returns into the house, she sob so hard. Evelyn mom sits beside her son and he wakes up feeling so much pain and

In it were some assortment Of different colored and style of clothes, tennis shoes, and stuff that you need for daily hygiene. 'Next the bathroom!' I thought about trying to find something to help me figure out who I am, and where I am. Nothing so far was helpful so what chance was there that the bathroom would have anything? I opened the door and frowned. It was ancient! There was a bucket for a toilet, and a table with a giant bowl in it, full of water for a sink. 'There's no plumbing!!!' I was horrified. There was nothing else, not even a mirror. The walls were bright blue, not like the dark blue in the bedroom. This was like the morning sky right after the sunrise. The floor was cold it

I frowned, but I didn't let him see that I am also wondering how I look. "Shut up, nerdy boy. I don't need your opinion." I rolled my eyes and straightly went to the bathroom. I heard them laughing outside, uh, so annoying. I would be grateful if they leave me alone for some time first. I am looking at the mirror when I still remember that there is a ghost here, what if I saw her while I am facing this big mirror inside this bathroom? Argh! No, no. They can't even hurt you, stay still. It's fine, Vanessa. At least, it's just the one you can be afraid of, and who are them by the way? They are just nothing but a mere ghost. Just to get rid of those thoughts, I tried to move faster. I walked ou

"Are you a ghost or something?" "A ghost?" She scoffed, shaking her head. "Maybe you should confirm if I am one or not." She shrugged her shoulders, ambling across the room towards her side of the closet. She just finished in the bathroom and needed to wear some clothes, but she couldn't do that now that Callan was staring at her like she was a ghost. "I am not!" She sighed frustratedly. He said nothing, he blamed himself for being stupid. He hadn't checked the bathroom before going around to search for her around the house.