Up In the Rafters | Paranormal Storytime!
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- Okay guys, just one more facecam video. I've played around enough that I can mix regular content back in again next time! But for today, I'll share one more personal paranormal experience! Everyone in my high school knew of "Jim", the spirit haunting the theater. I was unfortunate enough to meet him...
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its only known by the theatre kids at my highschool, but our theatre is haunted by our founder. when he was alive, he would always sit in the balcony seat in the third row back, three seats stage left. a few years ago our current director snapped a photo and caught a dark figure in his seat. he also sometimes brings out the dead light for us and stuff if theres no one there.
Hmmm, Well you look at that. I'd just like to say I love this channel. Which is why I became a Patron. I love being able to be a part of keeping this channel running. Your stories, your music and your case studies keep a lot of us going. I know personally, I look forward to coming home each day to get my daily dosage of creepy.
Yours Truly
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#KeepRUclipsCreepy
Tyler Spooks it was so kind and awesome of you to become a patron and give that much money. Thank you for helping the Madame keep RUclips creepy
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That cat always steals the spotlight
Lycanthropy Gaming I mean should it not
The cat is the true star
I will sheepishly admit that I have trouble paying attention to Madame Macabre whenever that cat shows up. ^^;
Personally, I'd probably still be very shaken, and probably feel a tad silly, but... Chances are, I'd try to say thanks or something.
How scary can he be, if he just loves what you're doing and wants to help out? A curious, helpful fellow? I mean, darn, I'd be asking for help instead of running tbh, if he was that responsive to seeing you looking for something...
I actually have had a weird experience, but I'm not sure if it's paranormal or not.
It was last year, on the last day of school. My friend and I were about to go home when I'd remembered I'd left my bag in my locker. I was on my way with my friend in tow when we passed two other friends. They looked really shaken up.
They claimed they were on their way to the cafeteria to get something from the vending machines when the lockers in the hallway to the left of the cafeteria started rattling. That was the hallway my locker was in.
I've always believed in ghosts and other spoopy stuff, and I've heard rumors my school was haunted, so, being the coward I am, I asked my friend to go with me, even though she didn't need to.
We reached that hallway, and nothing had happened, so I began thinking they made it up, but as soon as I sat down to get my stuff (my locker was on the bottom row), the other lockers started rattling. I started freaking out and shoved my stuff in my bag before slamming my locker shut. I looked over, and my friend was looking through the crack of the two doors that closed off the janitorial closet.
I said her name in a panicked voice, and the lockers went silent. She pulled away from the door and grabbed my arm, and we booked it to the office so I could wait for my mom to pick me up. It was only there that she explained what scared her: she saw a person in the closet, staring at her.
I feel the need to add that this closet was not wide or deep enough to walk in. It was more of a shelf area hidden by doors. When I got home, I looked up my school and tried to find out if it was haunted.
Every report I checked had the same accounts of ghosts, and apparently, my town is one of the hotspots for paranormal activity. Freaky, right?
Shadow Storm yay scary locker ghost~!
Hey ,Madame
I've recently been diagnosed with anxiety and depression and it's been a really tough time for me. Your videos make me honestly make me feel happier and I love watching them. I'm sorry I can't donate to your patreon tho
Other people: RKMERMKRMRJ JIM
Me: *distracted by Artemis*
Madame!It might have been a week or so since I commented on your vids,or watched one,but I am GLAD to be back.Plus...
I AM THE GGRRRRRRRREAT PAPYRUS!!!
Jim the friendly spirit instead of casper XD
My school was too new to be haunted but you should make another videos telling some of the stories other people had with "Jim"
Stitches I've lived in a new house, built on a old gravesite...
I have a kinda theatre in my school too, it's not very big, but it's very creepy. Like for the past couple of weeks we've had some massive flies flitting around and theres a whole lotta them. We friends think there's a dead body there to be honest. Also it's always freezing and we live in the uk and there's never any aircon units. There's no fans either, bit wierd.
I love how at 13:54, when Macabre says the light was purple, even her cat was shocked and stopped grooming immediately like “wut”.
So my high school is an older one, we actually had a bell tower. This bell tower is sealed off because supposedly there had been suicides. There's no doorknob, just a sealed door, no way to get into it unless you climbed the outside. The bell tower was located between the main building (Upstairs had computer and math classes) and the arts/languages building. There's an open air, upstairs walkway between the two buildings. Well for me it was easy to walk between the two to get to my art class, because I think I had math just before then which was in the upstairs main building. Well it was lunch time, almost time for the bell to ring and I was going early to class to talk to my art teacher. There was no one upstairs in the walkway at the time, not even birds from what I remember. And as I passed by the completely sealed door tot he bell tower, suddenly there was loud banging coming from inside the bell tower. It sounded like someone was banging on the door from the inside. It startled me, and at first I thought someone was playing a prank, but then I remembered this was a SEALED door. I looked at the door and the banging stopped for moment before another bang happened. I then promptly ran to my classroom. The teacher asked me what happened and she said that happened to her one time too. Yeah that honestly freaked me out, but it gave me a great idea for a short film I had to do for my film class.
Your fucking hair. I wanna see it flowing majestically through the wind in slow motion.
Ugh
Wot?
There were always rumors that both my middle school and high school were haunted, although I never personally experienced anything. We, too, had a haunted auditorium in the middle school. There was this upper seating section that was always locked up except when we had assemblies, but the lights up there would always flicker and you could catch things moving on the peripheries of your vision.
The high school had a rumor of a girl who had fallen over the railing of the main foyer and died and also of a creepy man living in the boiler room (which was well hidden and was basically a pipework labyrinth that looked like something out of A Nightmare on Elm Street). If any of those rumors are true, I don't know.
Jim sounds very helpful tbh. That's my kind of ghost lol
12:36 I was laughing SO hard. I love your hand movements and expressions Madame. This is why I always carry a flashlight
Honestly if you tied my hands back I don't think I could talk.
Ayyy, I'm early.And in the creepy mood thanks for posting.You are amazing!!!!
Ruined my boring day! I'm not complaining, though. 😘
Madame, I hope it doesn't sound strange/rude to ask, but are those freckles on your arms?
Friday? More like I wanna die-day Yep. Always had them, they're on my face too but under my foundation. That's my Irish showing haha
Madame Macabre hi I'm 8 years old my name is Rayne LUV you're vids
I mean, at least he was helpful. For my school's drama program, we have a room that we keep all of the props(whether it be from shows or the yearly haunted house we run) in that is pretty far away from the main stage and other rooms. Since i'm usually on prop crew I'm in that room most of the time with my crew and it is the scariest shit i have to deal with, you wanna know why? because rather than having regular ghosts or anything like that we have FUCKING TWO HAUNTED DOLLS THAT MOVE AROUND A LOT, and don't even get me started on how scary it is to be back there by yourself with the lights off. As much as I love the drama program I can't wait to graduate
my school has a rumor of a janitor that died in a room in the basement under the stage.....but we are never aloud in the room in the basement. kids in my school would scare each other with the story.
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why in the description does it say you where unfortunate enough to meet him he seemed so pleasant
#GoodGhostJim
ok so it was around April yeah it was April and I was sitting in my 2nd period class with my friend Janie and we were talking then a topic came up through the class that a girl in our block brought a ouija board to school that morning. Yup a ouija board I wasn't there in the morning but my friends saw the ouija board so I guess it's true and apparently the girls and some other dumb popular kids were playing with it. So the topic comes up throughout the class I'm all confused cause like I said I wasn't there in the morning so I ask Janie what's going on? What is everyone talking about? and so she says that a girl in our block brought a ouija board and she and some other kids were playing with it so one of my other friends asks ouija board girl why'd you bring it and she says that it wasn't hers and as soon as she says that the lights flickered rapidly throughout the entire school. I'm just sitting here like ha u just fed up me and Janie aren't screaming like the rest of the class but I'm still pretty nervous. So yeah since then nothing particularly paranormal happened so I'm glad.
in my school's locker room here's the story
so I was told a girl was playing around in there and hanging off the bars and slipped and well cracked her head open and died now I didn't much believe it until my mother explained she was in that school when it happened I didn't get much sleep that night when I went to school that morning it was all fine then near the end of the day we went in the locker room and my friend led me over to the changing room then she pointed to a blood stain on the floor it was I'm not kidding blood red i changed and got the hell out of there when i went back to change I'm gonna sound crazy but there she was swinging back and forth on the bar and giggling.
Poor Jim just wanted to help
Dude stole a clipboard to read the script, realised someone was looking for it, and gave it back. pretty chill guy I have to say.
Edit: Dude then switches the light bulb for you as probably an apology for scaring two ladies. Again, super chill dude!
The high school in my town has a ghost named Toby. Toby killed himself. I haven't gone to the high school only for my choir concerts for my middle school. But I haven't heard any experiences from anyone so I don't think Toby is real.
My home-school school is in a really old building connected to a church and the girls' bathroom is "haunted". The bathroom is in a stairwell that leads from the upper level of classrooms to the multipurpose room. I was coming down the stairs from the bathroom to go to lunch and I thought I heard footsteps behind me. I turn around and no one is there. I continued down the stairs but I still felt like there was someone behind me. Needless to say, I booked it down the stairs. I got to the table where my friends were sitting and told them about what just happened. They nonchalantly said, "Oh yeah, that's just the haunted girls' bathroom." Every so often when I go down those stairs, I feel like someone is behind me when there is no one there.
Hmmmm Jim seems like a nice guy though he acually helped you, I wouldve been like thanks Jim take care
Sometimes regular ghosts can act like things you are scared of, if you watch a horror movie, then a spirit can be very "weak" but since you are scared of that it can make itself look or act like the horror thing
XD. Your cat is video bombing you at 11:44.
Whats you cats name also I have had a experience about a week ago I share a room with my brother witch is in the upstairs of my house I was downstairs in the kitchen making a bagel and I was waiting for it to pop up so I was heading to the front side of the house to look out the window. When I saw the window I froze on the other side I could see a very skinny humanoid figure note I was still in the hallway and the figure was in the room it has a small head and a very skinny body and was just standing there. I noped and turned around and when I got to the table my bagel poped up and I jumped it was early in the morning and I was the only one awake so it freaked me out after I got the butter on my bagel I ran upstairs to my room. The next day It was around the same time when the sun was just coming up I was making a bagel again and I looked at the same window The figure was there and this time it looked like t was trying to look in the window it had its arms up to its head like it had it s hand cupped trying to look in take note that it was just a shadow since the blinds were closed I told my brother about both times he didn't believe me I thought it was matrixing................ But when it was gone and I looked out the window nothing outside would have made that shape. Lets say I don't make breakfast in the mornings unless someone else is downstairs anymore. Please reply and tell me your thoughts
Her cat's name is Artemis
Purple Potato Okie thanks
Really like the couch as the backdrop
I would have walked back up there, saying, "Thanks, Jim." And I'd hold my hand out for a handshake.
I would’ve yelled thanks from the bottom and given a thumbs up, because no way am I going back up there
My kitty looks a lot like Artemis and she enjoys jumping up on the couch for a bath while I'm minding my own business.
Ah, another storytime. They are probably my favourite from you. You are a wonderful story teller with pleasant voice. Thank you for this video^^
Also your living room is lovely, I adore the style^^
At least you did not toss a bible at this one :)
This was an experience my friend told me about when they were a part time janitor at our college. So the student center is really old. It had to be rebuilt a few times, but it's still one of the original foundational buildings on campus. Apparently it's haunted. So when my friend was there one night, vacuuming the carpets and mopping the floors and whatever, it was pretty late, about 9:00 or so at night after the center was closed. The student center is like a common area with an open space in the center and two floors, the top encircling it sort of like a balcony. Anyway, she was working downstairs until she heard foot steps running around above her, circling the upper floor in one direction before doing it again in the other direction. She was so freaked she got the hell out of there before anything else happened.
I had a paranormal experience before like yesterday after my graduation i took a tour to an abandoned hospital it became haunted in the 1980s or 1990s
Hey! My high school has a theatre ghost, too! My school was founded in the 40's and there's a story about a theatre student who died in the theater for one reason or another (it's never really specified) anyway, there's tons of really noticeable cold spots both backstage and onstage, even in the audience. Almost everyone's felt them. People see dark figures bolting around, and one time, during our production of The Great Gatsby, I saw this really dark figure, just standing on stage just behind the backdrop. I asked and my friend saw it too. The rumors about it spread so much that a ghost hunting show contacted my theatre teacher to have a segment on our auditorium, but to all of Theatre's disappointment, she declined.
Cant wait till dark.
Madame Macabre u are the best
Your cat is so pretty!
yes! you upload new video!
When I used to be in High School, I always felt as though I was being followed. Watched. Almost monitored. Yes I heard stories about the football player that died mid game and you could see his spirit wander the place he died or the stories about the girl who's P.E Teacher forced her to run one more mile even though she had bad asthma and couldn't breathe so she died on the spot and during bad weather days you could see her ghost trying to finish her last lap but never will. I have heard those countless times.
However the story everyone seems to gloss over...Was the odd piano like chime that would echo out of the sound system. It would always happen in the morning at 8:30 or 9:00, after lunch at 1:15pm or 1:45pm or even at totally random intervals. Here was the odd part. It never. chimed. indoors. It was never audible in classrooms. Only the cafeteria/stage and drama room, and out on campus was this very eerie sound heard. I always thought it was just the sound board shutting down in the cafeteria but if that were true, it would only be audible in the cafeteria. Not on the campus intercoms.
Well, I LOVED being on stage. It was like heaven being on stage. However, when I would perform, I would always feel like I am being watched from behind. Like I was being studied.
Many a time people came to fix the intercoms due to the piano noise but it always kept coming back.
I finally asked one of the custodians about it and he told me this:
Back in 1995, when the school was still new, a girl would always play a short morning song to wake up the students. A microphone would be placed beside her to pick up the audio as she played the grand piano that used to be on the stage. This girl LOVED playing the piano. So much.
A bit...Too much.
One night, she snuck into the school and began to play.
Now here is where the story branches.
Either a teacher or janitor spotted her and spooked her or a bully was waiting for her, but either way, her head got crush in the piano lid.
One side of the story says that a janitor or teacher heard the noise and caught her. As she tried to get up and run away, she tripped on one of the wires that hooked up to the microphone to the intercoms. In an attempt to save her self, she held onto the piano's side, and in the dark, felt around for something to help pull her up and it was, unfortunately, the bar that held up the piano's lid and as she pulled and leaned forward, she pulled the bar out of place and the lid fell on her and crushed her head.
The other side claims that a bully was laying in wait, found her, harassed her, didn't like how she was standing up for herself, got pretty upset and slammed her head into the piano and then removed the bar from the piano lid and let it fall onto her head.
Whatever was the case, the cops found her head crushed under the piano lid and blood everywhere.
Since then, that ghostly "Dun-nun-nun. Nun. Nun-nun-nun." has been heard.
Now here's how this all ties together.
I remember getting a little spooked the first time I saw the girl. I remember I was gonna slam my boot heel against the stage to make a knocking noise. My high heeled boots would make a perfect knock. Well, as my friend said her auditory cue, I was about to do the knock when...something else did it for me. From behind me. I turned and not a soul was there but me. I quickly returned to my seat because I did NOT wanna be there alone.
The second time I was TERRIFIED. By this girl.
I remember being back stage with my old friend Anzie and I think we were getting a few props...When we heard crying. Legit SOBS. From back stage.
Anzie and I go to the crying hoping it wasnt our friend crying when we notice a figure. Standing in the dark. I called out our friend's name but the response we got...Wasnt one we wanted.
From the shadows we got a blood curdling, horrific SCREAM. And then running footsteps that were coming towards us.
Anzie and I both decide "Fuck the Props! Fuck the scene! I do NOT wanna die today!" we bolt it back to the drama room and just start bawling.
A classmate asked us what happened, we told them and I think they told the sub and the sub left a note for our teacher.
I never went back stage alone again.
There had to be a good lump some of people with me.
But whenever I was alone on campus either going to the bathroom or turning something into the office, I would feel like I was being followed and glared at. And when ever I would pass the intercom, that piano noise would play.
I like Jim, he seems nice
Nice spooky ghost
Nice spooky drama loving ghost
I love Jim the spooky drama loving ghost
Can't be scared during your videos..... Your cat makes everything less spooky lol
yay, new video ❤
I've watched your videos ever since you started making The Seer :D LOVE YOUR VIDEOS
Im obsessed with the piano music... Do tell me what's the back track please. Thanks for making this month nice and creepy/spooky :) love watching your vids before sleep time during halloween month.
At my school, no one ever died in my auditorium but, when my drama class would be in there and we would be sitting in the audience seats when a big booming sound would come across the apron part of the stage. NO ONE WAS ON THE STAGE!! Every single one of us would be sitting there and the teacher in front of us. It sounded like dancing sometimes, like heavy shoes that where made for dancing. We started calling 'it' Dancing Boomer. Still scared the ever loving daylights out of me.
I was in my drama room, and only me and four or five of my friends were in there at the time because the teacher had taken some other students to print out copies of scripts they had written. There was a mug on a counter across the room and my friends and I were all gathered in a corner on the opposite side of the room. Suddenly this fork that had been in the mug just flew across the room on its own. My friend is screaming "GHOST, GHOST, GHOST," and my other friend was yelling "WE HAVE A POLTERGEIST IN HERE" and we were all making Phantom of the Opera references (we have what we like to call our "opera ghost," who slams doors and moves stuff around in the dressing room) and my teacher just walked in on us screaming. I think that sums up our theatre family pretty well😂
Oh boy. Sounds like a problem we had with our auditorium. Sadly, ours isn't as friendly and helpful. One day, the theater group went into the LOCKED auditorium, and all the props and couches were moved and thrown everywhere. I know it was a spirit because I have encountered it a few times. In the wings, piano room, and changing rooms. I'm not sure if it's because of a journal my friends and I found, or because of a pentagram that was painted on the wall.
Oooooh boy.
Grab some popcorn or Cheetos,
and a beverage of your choice,
because boy do I have a story for you.
These are my very true experiences that have happened in/around my school. If anyone would be so kind as to possibly explain just WHAT THE HELL is going on at this place, be my guest.
Okay, so I had this forest near my old school, and because I was a quiet, antisocial person, I would sneak over to there whenever I could and just relax. It was nice without so many people around. But one day, weird things just started to happen. I came to school and everyone was talking about this dead dog found there, and how more and more cats were going missing. Some people even claimed to see a girl in a white dress just standing there, staring, before disappearing. Of course, I'd never had any bad experiences in that forest, so I went in anyways. Besides, I have to admit, I am a very curious person.
So I snuck into the forest as usual, and strayed off the path a bit, to find that dead dog people were talking about. I found it, alright. It honestly wasn't too hard to find, because of the smell. Have you ever smelled rotting flesh? It's HORRIBLE. I left in kind of a hurry, but I couldn't find the path. This was weird for me, because even off the path, I knew the forest pretty well, and it's not like it was a huge forest either. I saw a weird mound of dirt in the middle of the forest too, but I was kind of worried at this point, so I didn't think too much of it.
Really, the worst thing was the doll. Sitting on the leaves was a little rag doll, it looked like one of those old cabbage patch dolls, the original ones. My mom had one of those sitting in our basement. It seemed like it was following me, and I HATE dolls, so I was a little freaked out. It was possible I was just walking in circles, but I was pretty sure I was going in one direction. Eventually, I found my way out.
I got into class about 10 minutes after lunch ended, which kinda sucked, but at least I was out of the forest. I ended up telling my friend and little sister about it after school, and we decided to check it out together, because safety in numbers, right? We went and found the dog, which as I said earlier, wasn't too hard to find, but we couldn't find that doll, which, to be perfectly honest with ya, I was kind of glad about.
Just as we were exiting the forest, I heard a scream. It wasn't my friend or my sister, who were in front of me, so I just ran for the exit. It sounded like a young girl's scream, which isn't that unlikely, because of the fact that this forest was right next to two schools and a park, but when I asked my friend and my sister about it, apparently neither of them heard anything. I just ran for no reason. So we just went home.
I graduated from that school, but, that definitely wasn't the end of the weird things I saw there. For example, there was this weird thunderstorm that looked like circled down into the forest, but even though the storm was one of the most violent storms we'd had all year, didn't blow down a single tree, nor did lightning hit any, even though the school fence was not quite as lucky. This wouldn't have been so weird if the school's fence didn't run right next to the forest, and was extremely low to the ground.
One time, a species of frog that we'd never seen before just started falling from the sky around the forest. I know that this happens occasionally, with storms and stuff, but this was a clear day, the sun was out, and these weird tiny frogs just start falling out of the sky with no warning.
Then, of course, there were the remains of an unknown creature deliberately strewn across the ENTIRE school property. I'm talking about an entire soccer field, baseball diamond, hill, parking lot, everything covered in guts and blood.
And then there was that time when it started snowing.
in June.
with a clear sky.
So yeah, to summarize, my school was pretty fucked up. Whether it was Ghosts, Humans, Demons, Magic, or something else, I have no clue. It could have been fucking aliens for all I know.
Anyways, so sorry for this being so long. I just needed to get this off my chest. For some reason, people here just don't seem to care? This isn't Gravity Falls or anything! Am I just in some Fucked up twilight zone version of my town? What the fuck!?
So yeah.
MADAME MACABRE I LOVE YOUR SONGS THERE AMAZING AND YOUR STORYTIMES!!!!!
I guessed the ghost was like: i found your clipboard madame. Ive put your board on the stool for you. Maybe Jim is like : I want to make sure you get across safely.
How in the fuck do you guys have schools with thousands of people? The ones in Australia generally have around 600 people or so though I'd imagine there's some more in other schools.
See when I was younger, I wasn't the most... active in school spirit. But I did like to help around, even if the teachers weren't my own. So this one time, during school hours, I was helping out in the auditorium because that night there was going to be a school concert (the ones where the kids play/sing in). Since I was well known around the school as a helper of many, the music teachers asked me to help set up. So my friends and I were in there, cleaning up, talking, but not that much.
We have this story in our school how there's a friendly ghost named Bob. It was sorta a joke, but I didn't really care to listen.
So, around the end of the period, I was supposed to go up to this control booth that was above the auditorium. I just needed to make sure that the glass was clean and people can look through it. The janitors left stuff for us and I took a rag and glass cleaner. I walk in there and its cold. I didn't really care to think anything about it, so I went on, cleaning. I was listening to music, so if anyone walked in, I couldn't hear it. But, oddly enough, the door opened and shut with a loud bang. I heard it, and obviously turned around, thinking it was one of my friends trying to freak me out.
I opened the door, and saw no one. I turned back around only to watch as my rag and glass cleaner just... fell onto the floor. I stared at it and I heard a soft hum. Like... that weird static hum, but more human like I guess. A human hum on a lower frequency? I have no idea how to explain, but oh god, I was freaked out. I just calmly walked out and ran down the narrow stairs before I told my friends. I noted the temperature difference. I don't know if it was 'Bob' or not, but I couldn't look up there the same anymore-
By the way, I love your videos Madame Macabre!
I'm fucking crying
I came here to be scared, not pity a middle aged man who either killed himself or was murdered
hell maybe it was an accident and that's why he was trying to scare you off the gangway he probably just didn't want you hurt like he was qwq
and he was probably mad at your teacher for leaving his clipboard in a stupid place but got upset when he realised you needed it
...I'm probably over thinking this 😭
but anyway I would have thanked Jim even if he wasn't really there
I don't have any real spooky experianced. I just scare myself all the time.
My school doesn't have a ghost, but the previous house I lived in had a malicious one that liked sitting on my stomach when I would lay on the ground (I have back problem) and watch me panic when I couldn't sit up. I could not get up. At all.
The only thing that was haunting my highschool were jocks spraying their axe around
Love this channel, always spooks me!
Just by the first few videos I've watched by you (i've been binge watching some of your content along with other creepy youtubers lately. I need a life.) I can tell, yes your a magnet for this stuff.
My own encounter with a ghost in my bedroom while I was in middle school caught me quite off guard. When I checked the window where the light manifested, there was no moon out and the trees were blocking all but a sliver of golden light from the other side of the block. Not enough to create such a spectacular show, and not in those shapes, either. I collected my wits a moment and told the spirit that I was freaked out, and asked them to come back when I was "ready". They were a friendly spirit, it turns out, as they never came back. I like to think it was my grandmother who had passed away while I was in....3rd grade I think? Everything runs together for me now that I'm in my twenties and these memories get further and further away from me. But I'll always remember getting up that night and seeing those golden, shimmering lights in the shape of a billowing dress hem.
Sounds a lot like a local legend we have here in Smithtown. There's a theater here that's supposedly haunted.
Theee phantom of the highschool is there pulling skirts *DUN DUN DUN DA DUNN DADA*
We had a theater ghost in junior high named Lorie Daisy who played with our seats and large set pieces. I'm somehow really comforted knowing theater ghosts are not uncommon, haha and I couldn't be more excited to watch your videos!
The theatre at my school is supposedly haunted by the original director, who loved the place to bits and loved teaching his students. I don't think he died that long ago because his son(also trying to become a director) is only in his 30s or 40s. His spirit supposedly hangs around his old office, the light/sound booth, and Carl(an old stagelight that the bulbs for are no longer manufactured or sold so he will be missed when he goes out). I think I might have had an encounter with him last winter, as it was during rehearsal for my first ever show. I was washing my hands in the restroom when I heard and felt a distinctly adult Male voice whisper in my ear. It freaked me out because our current director is not a man, and the only adults involved in the show were women. There was no one in the bathroom with me. I don't even know what was whispered either.
I had an experience once. I was partially awake because I had to get up for school. Next thing I know, I feel the mattress dip and something warm hug me. It wasn't my dad because he hadn't gotten around to going to my room yet. My mom said it was a relative I hadn't met.
My old high school actually has several ghosts 2 are the most prevalent. One is most often in the gym. It's said that he's the ghost of a student who was pulled out of school one day by two men in police uniforms. They weren't cops. They took him and killed him. This is a real incident that happened in 1991. The other is one we call George. He haunts the band hall. He likes to make noise, like one day the flute section had to play a part in the music that was slightly more difficult. One of them sounded off and flat. None of the actually were. The band director told George to stop messing around and he did. Another incident was when we were sight reading and the director pulled up an original that was crumpled, now mind you the way the band hall is set up, there are 2 side doors leading outside, one toward the main part of the school and one to our practice field for marching. There are these 2 large heavy wooden double doors dividing the main room from storage/ small practice rooms. Then there are 2 more double doors leading outside toward the portable buildings and gym. Well as the band director got angry, those wooden doors went flying open along with the side doors. Where was this massive wind , but there wasn't any wind outside. One of the side doors slam shut and my friend next to me feels something touched and I feel something slap me in the leg. The door flies open again before all 4 doors slowly close. My band director laughed and said "I love it when George does that when I'm about to chew somebody out."
There's a local myth among the kids and teens about a big old property on town that sits on the main road. It's been broken into obviously and is in super ran down condition, but for as long as I can remember, it's been for sale. It looks like a big house sort of, but it also looks like it could have been used for something else. It looks like it was never painted yet there's flowers in front, tulips and iris'. Now all the kids (including myself) beleive some kind of murder occurred in the place. Most commonly a beautiful young woman who was murdered by her husband. She can be seen sometimes at four am looking out the window (or so they say). then, after her murder, was dismembered and burried in the front where the flower are. It seems far fetched and that probably isn't the case but once my and my friend were going to pick a flower each, a red for me yellow for her. When we both got this chill and took the flowers then ran. The legends made us scared to pick the flowers but our 'we grew out of that' made us do it anyway. After making some distance between us and the property we looked back and I swear I seen something. It was blurry, I don't know quite what it was. But it looked too young to be a married woman. We continued our walk on silence until we reached her house. She said she seen it too, but she didn't want to keep talking about it so we left it at that
I don’t know the full story behind this one, but there have been multiple sightings of a ghost in the Humanities Building at the university where I work. I, personally, have only seen it once. I didn’t get a malicious feeling from it, but it still unnerved me to see it.
Is it strange that I would have stayed? I would have stayed on the catwalk, maybe try to have a little conversation. Especially if there was no feeling of ill-intent.
At my elementary school, we had Mr. McBrown. He was apparently a former principal from a while back. Rumors were that he had killed a student at the school but a few weeks later he was killed by the ghost of the student and now they both haunt the school. Well, my best friend researched the story. Turns out, the school never had a Mr. McBrown but the same thing happened at a school out in Kentucky somewhere. After that, we would joke whenever something weird happened that it was Mr. McBrown. That wasn't the only paranormal thing at that school though. There were also rumors about a teacher dying on school grounds. The school had a large field right next to the play ground surrounded on one side with woods and on the other was a busy road. All of the sides were fenced except the side facing the school building. Apparently the corner farthest from the school wasn't fenced at one point in time. The story goes that a teacher came back in that area where a kid was misbehaving. The kid ended up hitting her and pushed her into the wooded area where there were a bunch of briars. She suffered from some serious injuries and died. This was never confirmed or denied but it seems a bit too far fetched. But, a student did die in the first few years of the school in the main hallway of natural causes. I have experience some odd things in that school but over all nothing incredibly weird happened. But, my middle school is a different story. Before it was a middle school, it was a high school and a principal hanged himself in the attic of the main building. And, according to some of the teachers who spend a lot of time there after school hours it gets really creepy. I have also been there after school because of band and it feels and looks like something straight out of a horror movie.
According to high school urban legend at my particular high school we have multiple ghosts. In one hall called B hall there was a construction worker that was crushed in the process of building the school a long time ago. In the cat walks of our auditorium a kid hung himself. Another kid shot himself in a classroom but i don't know which classroom. And then just off school campus, a kid had a car accident and died.
My high school wasn't haunted, or at least, I never heard any stories. I did, however, experience what I could only assume was a hallucination at the school that shook me up.
well, the latter alone would give me the spooks, I have a fear of latters, and it being so height just would make it worse, so I'm just glad I didn't have to do things like that. my fave class was ♥ Course Class ♥
my school used to be owned by a group of josephite nuns run by australia's first and only current catholic saint: mary mackillop. while the school itself is young - only a bit more than 20 years old - the buildings were there for much longer as it used to be a home for disadvantaged women and children. notably, the campus office is inside a large victorian styled two storey house, and many more of these old styled houses are being used as classrooms and other facilities. because of this history there's quite a few rumours about paranormal activity in the area. one thing is that the caretakers' shed (named "nellie's hut") used to be where they would store miscarried babies or children that would die from several types of complications. students would apparently often hear babies crying from the shed especially after school hours. other things include the sounds of a piano in the auditorium when there is no actual piano located in that building and the silhouettes of nuns walking through the upstairs area of the office building (which is again, an old victorian styled house).
Well, when I was in elementary school, there were 4 different pairs of restrooms. There were the upstairs restrooms for boys girls, and the male teachers' and female teachers' restroom. and the downstairs restroom for the same people. While I was in girl scouts, a group of my friends and I were walking to the upstairs girl's restroom, and when we were at the door, we heard a baby crying inside. We all froze, and a boy passed by. One of my friends asked him if he heard anything, and he said he heard something like a baby crying when he passed by. At that point we just used the down stairs restroom, and for the rest of the year used the downstairs restroom. A year later, I was alone in the downstairs restroom, and I always felt like someone or some thing was there even though I knew no one was there. I thought nothing of it, until one day, the sink just turned on by itself and one of the dryers turned one. At that point, I just booked it into my classroom. As far as I know, my school didn't have any history, since it opened just 11 years ago, but when I went back, I didn't get the feeling of someone being in the restroom at all anymore...
I saw a paranormal kid in my old house. I was in middle school at the time doing my homework sitting on my bed. Minding my business focused on homework. Then out of nowhere I saw a kid whitish blue skin with dark straight hair stearing at me from the edge of my bed. The only thing I could see was from his eyes up. I tripped out for a bit...then reached out at him as fast as I could. I did not get anything. The next day I told a couple of my cousins about what happen. A couple weeks later my cousin told me that my aunt saw the same kid in the front lawn. She described him the same way as I did
I'm guessing, since Jim had the passion for theater he was trying to be helpful! You shouldn't be scared of ghosts unless you have a malicious vibe, they are much like any other person! Coulda tried talking out loud to him all "Howdy Jim, how are things, me and my friend were sent here by the teacher to change the bulb, no biggie!" and he prolly would've left you be! That helped me with my ghost encounters!
My school, at least one of them, definitely had a couple of ghosts, and I could've sworn I heard them talking very faintly, but I could make out what they were going on about approximately! Now quickly on how I work with ghosts - I can feel an approximate sense of someone being there. Like imagine someone is standing next to you, but you aint looking at them - that's sorta how I feel them - a definite presence that you can sorta tell apart. Sometimes I can hear the spirit talking faintly, as stated previously.
Our school was an art oriented school, that during the war was treated as a base for soldiers and later as a school for young soldiers who were drafted in their teen years!
In the pottery club room downstairs there was this "cold room" where clay and w.i.p's were stored. Me and a classmate were finishing our projects for the final year, and we stayed at school late (like 3pm till 6pm). In the cold room I could clearly feel two ghosts present, young men by the sense of it. The door to the cold room was open, and it felt like they were watching us, and I could faintly hear them discussing me and my classmate! The basic gist of it was that they were discussing how much Arthur's(my classmates) pottery skills have improved through the year since he joined the pottery class, and how it looked like I could be finishing my project really soon. The funny part was when I felt a third spirit walk through the room, a female, who seemed unaware of everything but the two soldiers and addressing them. They told her off, something about how "crazy girl still thinks we are alive".
NOW BEFORE SOMEONE STARTS ROASTING ME - I am willing to concede that the whole conversation could have been my imagination! I am a creative person, and sometimes when I'm not thinking about something specific I tend to imagine conversations. But I swear on my giant flower pot that I had to leave for the school - there were those three spirits present! My classmate also mentioned that he felt there was something in the cold room, when I asked him if he believed in ghosts!
Okay so when I was in- I think it was- fifth grade there was this bathroom in my school that was all the way down this one hallway, off to the side, crammed in a corner. this bathroom was really freaky no one liked going in it, but because of that reason, me and my friends would use it since it was almost guaranteed to be empty. So during a passing period, we went into that bathroom together. When we walked in, the very last stall in the row was closed and locked, and there were small legs and feet with little black dress shoes visible under it. This was normal, as it was a K-8 school, so it could have been a 4th grader or below. So we used the other stalls, got out and talked by the sinks a little bit, and all my other friends had washed their hands first, so they left while I washed mine. The little girl hadn't left in the time we were in the stalls or while we were talking. (and of course I was alone to witness this) I turned to grab a paper towel, and lo and behold, the last stall was open and empty. I don't know if the girl snuck out while we were talking or what, but we definitely would have seen her. I was kinda spooked, so I just ran for it but yeah! That's my one spooky experience
Idk if she only appears at my old elementary school or if anyone else has ever seen her. When I was I think 11 years old I stayed after school because I was planning to go to my friends house. My friend was in choir so we couldn't go home of about an hour after school. The only kids on campus were the choir kids and me. I was sitting outside having a snack because food wasn't allowed in music room. I was alone and I sitting next to the door so I would know if anyone left the room. Across from me was mostly open space and a small grouping of pygmy oaks that were small enough and had plenty of space between them that I would have seen anyone walking around. I was looking at one of the trees and blinked. There was a little girl there sitting on the low bent trunk of the tree. She was wearing a blue dress, the style looked old, her hair was black, she wore leather shoes and and had a small stack of books held together with a leather strap sitting next to her. She was just sitting in tge tree, swinging her legs and staring at me. I couldn't look away from her even when I tried. We just stared at each other for a few minutes. Then she was just Gone. A light fog rolling in where she had been. So light that I would have seen someone moving if there had been anyone there but there was no one
my school is old and large for the area but only one student died, and that was because he (or she) couldn't have their inhaler. although, it is interesting to go through the different wings and feel the "Zeitgeist" of the student body. freshman feels anxious and nervous, but determined. sophomore feels bored, with a slight hint of anxiety. Juniors have the air of disinterest, but focus, and the senior wing has a air of subtle excitement and weariness. you don't really get these feelings, though unless you are utterly alone. We joke and say the water tastes like depression and broken dreams. the older areas of the school have an even more unique feeling you can't quite put to words. My school feels the most alive when no one is around, and it is one of the most incredible experiences, ones you only get with old buildings.
Madame Macabre your high school sounds pretty awesome. My high school experience was sadly pure crap.
Thanks for the awesome story times. You got yourself a new fan
At my old elementary school my 6th grade teacher claimed to have a ghost named Lucy who lived in her room. Supposedly she would turn on the water in the sink or move items. One time I was there after school because I left something and her door was unlocked and the water started running. I left right away
Madame Macabre..I think I have got the same necklace as you have got on in this video..
I've been worrying about summer school even though it's only 8 days but it's my first time going to summer school in all of my 9 years of being in school but watching a few spooky stories like this makes me more relaxed for some reason thank you
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Actually I have but it wasn't really at a school. It was in church but a summer school thing was going on and I had to go there. infront of the church was an abandoned hotel. The kids in my town believed it was haunted, so did I. one day I rode on my bike to go home and looked through the window and saw a girl in there. I didn't get a good look at her and I decided to go back to see who it was. The girl was gone and the next day I told some of the kids about it. One believed that it was the girl who jumped off the building. It was about six or seven stories high so she obviously died. Another believed it was the little girl who was murdered by her parents along with her brother. Supposedly the Kids' ghosts pushed their parents off the building and their grandmother down the stairs. Another encounter with the ghosts was when me and a few kids were looking into the windows and we saw handprints one of the windows of the second highest floor. There was usually a light that mysteriously turns on at night. No one is aloud in there. There was also a museum that used to be a hospital where a lot of women died from childbirth. I went in there once and they had a treasure chest that had a broken old baby doll inside. I swore it blinked when I looked inside. When I go into the basement of the museum, I feel like I'm being watched. There's also a mannequin in there so it was a lot scarier
you mean like when you talked about catfishing chunk as a emo guy but you wasn't told for several years that Shadowkisses told chunk that she catfished her then she told you years later
madame macabre u are awesome. I .❤ ur songs. my favorite song u have made is, To the ark. I question for u. how long Have u been a singer and a youtuber for?
Last day of school!! I made it thro my first year of high school, and u posted a video! This made my day!!
Someone broke into my uncles highschool he used to go to. They had a machete with them and had killed 5 kids. The school is now a hang out for drug dealers and teenagers. The police found out about the drug dealers and took them to jail. One of the police searched the building for hidden drugs or other criminals. He was in the schools gym and felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around and saw a dark figure out the corner of his eye. I don't know the rest of the story. My uncle told me the story awhile ago so it might not be exact..sorry
At my school our auditorium is haunted by the ghosts of two kids who died there, a boy and a girl. One fell from the lighting control room at the back of the auditorium by the entrance, which is really high up. The other got crushed under a light while they were up on the catwalk.
Ok I never went to this school but I remember my brother telling me that the high school he went to was haunted. I grew up in Glendale AZ with my mom, my step dad and my older brother Marcus. He was four years older than me but despite that, we almost always went to the same school. just in obvious different classes. Marcus went to high school at Deer Valley High while I was still in middle school. He would always come home everyday with different "ghost" stories to tell me because he loved to scare his little sister. Every story was different and farfetched but they always involved a particular ghost who was referred to as Dewey. Dewey apparently was a student in the early 18 or 19 hundreds at Deer Valley and due to some dramatic issues with a girl, he supposedly had killed himself and now haunts the auditorium. For a long time, I never truly believed Marcus's stories because he always made stories up. but he assured me that once I go to Deer Valley I will have some encounters with Dewey. However that never happened because when it was time for me to go to high school, my mom, stepdad and I moved out of town and my brother decided he was old enough to live by himself. I went to a private High school until I had completely forgotten about my bro's stories. It wasn't until I got my own laptop from the school that I found your channel and the memories of Dewey came back to me. I remember reading articles about some strange situations in that auditorium. People have claimed to feel cold spots, hearing crying in the boys locker rooms, felt hands touching them, and even seen random nooses in certain areas. I'm 22 now and I wonder if the stories of Dewey were in fact true and if he is still haunting Deer Valley High School.