Hello everyone.
Welcome back and happy Monday.
Today is where I tell your ghost stories that you
send in to me right here, on this email address.
Ghost stories, alien stories, people stories
because people are scary, too. Am I right?
So I'm cheating a little bit today.
I've already kind of half done my eyes for another
video, but I want to carry on with this look
and finish it up and create a whole look.
Yes, so today's theme, let me think.
For those of you who don't usually know, I
usually think of a theme and a way to
die and create a look around it.
Let's think...
What's brown? It's brown, so.
You know what I can't really think.
Let me know the theme down below.
Also, I've been looking for a shirt like this, like
a men's Wednesday Adams shirt for such a long time.
And I found one and I love it.
And it's not just for Halloween.
Okay, so let's get into finishing this.
I might do my skin while I'm reading the
first few stories because it's a little bit easier
for me to do it that way.
And then during the audio, I'll finish up my eyes.
Okay, shall we just start?
Our first story today is called,
'My First meeting with a ghost.' "Hello, Robert.
First of all, I just want to say I love your channel.
You are so calm and relaxing to listen to."
Thank you so, so much. "And you have helped me
through difficult times with your good sense of humor."
Thank you. I appreciate that.
"I just have to say that I am from
Norway, so my English is not that good."
I'm sure it's perfect.
"My first encounter with a ghost was
when I was in grade five.
In elementary school.
I was going to be home alone for the first time.
My mum works in the store and my dad
is a firefighter, which means I had to be
home alone for a few hours after school.
I noticed that every time I went upstairs
it felt like someone was running after me.
At first I didn't think anything of it,
but eventually I felt something that reminded me
of being poked behind my knee.
After a few weeks when I was home
alone while my parents were at work,
this happened more and more often, but I tried not to
think about it, but that is easier said than done.
What made this even more worse was when
something grabbed my foot, causing me to fall
to my stomach and fall down the stairs.
I managed to get back up on my feet and ran
into the little bathroom we had on the ground floor.
This bathroom had no windows and it
was one by 1x1 meter in size.
Suddenly someone is pushing hard on
the door trying to get in.
I was so scared that I blacked out and the
next thing I remember is my dad tearing down the
bathroom door when he got home, and they didn't get
a response from me when they called me.
Till this day, I have no explanation of what happened,
and I'm still afraid of going up the stairs."
Let me tell you something.
Thank you so much for your story.
That must have been terrifying
to have something physically grab you and try
to cause you harm, that is very scary.
But listen, something about running up the stairs,
turning off all the lights at nighttime, running up the
stairs, or if you live in an apartment, turning
off all the lights and running into your room.
There's something about that feeling of something is
waiting and something is going to grab you
as you go up the stairs, you know?
I think it's something that a lot of us experience
in terms of a feeling, but never ended up being
grabbed by anything or tripped by something. That is terrifying.
Thank you again for sending in your story.
And I'm sure like you, that experience would
scar a lot of us for life.
Okay, our next story is called, 'A Friend on the Other Side.
"Hi Robert, I'm a huge fan of your videos and
I'm so happy to see that there are others who
are interested in both makeup and the paranormal."
Thank you.
"When I was little, I would sit alone in my
room talking to myself and playing with my toys.
This was a huge relief to my mum
as I was much more quiet and reserved
compared to my trouble making older brother.
She didn't think much of it, until one day I
went up to her and started telling her a story.
It was all about her as a
little girl with her father, my grandfather.
He had taken her to the carnival alone as
no one else in their family had wanted to
go, and he bought her a balloon. She asked me
who told me that story? Grandpa, I replied.
Grandpa lives in Ohio. Did he call?
Did you answer the phone? She asked.
Not that Grandpa, I said plainly.
The one who died.
She later told me that she had no
idea how to respond at that time.
My grandfather had died in 1983,
ten years before I was even born.
It happened several other times, and I
was so innocent, but I thought there
was nothing strange about what was happening.
She said that once it settled in, she felt comforted
by it and by the idea that her father was
keeping me company, as he was also a very reserved
man and I did seem to be a lonely girl.
I don't have memories of speaking to him
anymore, but I have always felt a strong
connection to that time in my life.
I had several other experiences that pointed to me being
some form of medium, but as I got older, they
became fewer and further between as I began to drown
out the things I would see and hear."
Thank you, that's cute,
that's cute.
I think it's nice when...
I mean, I would still be a little bit scared
if somebody was like, you know, your dead dad is talking to
me, I would still be a little bit creeped out.
Especially, it always seems creepier coming from a child.
You know, children, children and ghosts I just can't...
I just can't... you know... I don't know what I'm saying.
Never work with children and ghosts.
Thank you so much for sending that in.
What a crazy experience.
I wish we could remember things more vividly
from when we were children because, you know, I think
it would be a good laugh.
Okay, next up we have our audio story
and this is called, 'The Invisible Entity.' Take it away.
"Hey Robert, I love your videos.
I've been bingeing your ghost series and I just can't
stop thinking about this one thing that happened to me.
So I was 14 or 15 at the time and me
and my friend were having a sleepover at her house.
So the way that her house is set up, we
were in the living room and the living room opens
up into the hall where you can see the stairs.
And right next to the stairs is the
entrance into the combined kitchen dining room.
So it was about 4AM
and we just finished watching a movie together, and all of
a sudden we hear the light switch flick and we look
over and the light from the kitchen pops on.
So we look at each other because
her entire family is sleeping upstairs.
We would see if someone came downstairs.
So why was the light on?
So she is far braver than I am and
she decided to go look because she said maybe
it was like one of her brother's friends just
coming over like randomly and we just didn't know.
So she went and checked and there was nothing there.
So she came back obviously freaked out.
So we decided, well, we're not going to stay here
and let whatever it is come and find us.
So we decide to run upstairs to her brother's
room because he was like over a decade older
than us and he would know what to do.
He was not happy
we woke him up and we were freaking out.
So he told us to go to her room and so
we did. And then we hear stomping coming up the stairs.
So we freak out again and we quickly move... like she
had a futon in her room as well as a bed.
So we quickly moved her futon in front of the
door. Though if this is a paranormal thing, I don't
know how a futon is going to help us.
And then we hear stomping the hallway towards her room
and it sounds like it stops right outside her door.
So we both get on the ground and look to see
if there is like anything in front of the door, like by looking underneath.
And we see two shadows but we don't see any feet.
So at this point we are both extremely freaked out.
It's really late at night and we just
end up falling asleep, basically huddled together in
the corner of her bed, freaking out.
We never talked about it again.
Nothing ever happened again,
but it still
just haunts me to this day.
Thank you guys for listening to my story
and I really hope you guys enjoyed."
Thank you so much.
I feel like a lot of us...
be really interesting to know if any of you have experiences
from your childhood, because I always remember, right, we were at...
I don't really think they were our friends,
but it was like our mums friends, kids.
And we were at their house and
we were all upstairs just like on the landing.
I remember there were only four of
us, four kids in the house.
And
Both parents, both our moms were downstairs, there
were no dads in the house.
We were on the landing and then suddenly we hear like
a deep man make like this, like a moan almost.
And I remember we all looked at each other and ran
downstairs, but we were kind of laughing at the time.
But now when I think of it,
I'm like, that was really fucking creepy.
But at the time, you know, you don't
really think, oh sh*t, a ghost.
I better watch out for like ghost things, you know?
Okay, our next story is called, 'The Cemetery Gate.'
"Hi Robert, I love your content." Thank you.
"I have a story to share and it will sound
very cliche to start with because it happened in a
Cemetery, but I never stopped thinking about it."
We love a bit of cliche horror.
"In one of my old houses, I had to cut through
the local Cemetery to get to work. For several months
I cut through there and this is a Cemetery
that I have lived near since I was a
child, so it was all very familiar to me.
One evening I was coming back from work
and the automatic gates were just not open.
There are three possible exits and not one
of the buttons at each exit would work.
They were not due to shut for another
hour so I couldn't work out why they
were all closed and the buttons weren't working.
It couldn't have been an electrical fault because all
the lights on all the buttons were still green.
I was the only person I could see in
there so I couldn't even ask for help.
Eventually, after about 20 minutes, I gave up and climbed
up on the wall to jump the big fence.
Thankfully, I landed safely on the other side
and was able to cross the road.
On the second step I took away from the gate.
I heard it creak and slowly
open, dragging across the concrete.
There's only one button to open it on the
inside, so I knew nobody had pushed it.
I thought maybe it was a prank from the Cemetery
staff using hidden camera and continued on my way home.
I though nothing off it until it came
to dinner time. While I stood cooking
I thought my partner at the time was
behind me because I heard a very clear
but sincere and concerned sounding, sorry.
My partner was asleep upstairs snoring away.
That Cemetery gate has never malfunctioned since. Every time
I see an iron gate, I get butterflies."
Ohhh, that's kind of cute though.
It sounds like someone was apologizing to
you for messing with the gate. They're a ghost
but they were saying sorry, but also they would
have followed you home just to say sorry
and that's a little bit creepy if you ask me.
Okay, this bit always makes me nervous and I don't know
why but now we have some TikTok's to look at.
I think cause they just scare me,
which is a good thing that's why I make these videos.
So I guess it's fine.
Okay, let's watch these.
Let's start with this.
No, that dog knows something.
Listen, if I was a ghost in that house and somebody was
dancing around God knows what time of the night or morning,
I think I would create a little bit of a disruption to tell
them just to be quiet, just for a minute.
Do ghosts need sleep?
Let me know below if you think
ghosts need to go to sleep.
Okay, let's have a look at our second.
So they have this like haunted kind of situation going on.
They seem a little bit immune to it now, but I
mean, you would just keep that door open, wouldn't you?
If someone kept knocking on it, you'll
be like I'm going to keep it open.
Especially if your baby is trying to sleep.
Anyway. Okay, let me get my lashes on and then we'll be done.
Okay.
Lashes on.
Well, thank you so much for joining me this week.
This is the finished look of
dying from wherever you decide.
As I said, you can go ahead and send
your ghost stories here to this email address.
Ghost stories, UFO's, people, what else? Werewolves? No.
I mean, that would be extremely interesting if you have seen one.
Thanks again for joining me.
I will see you next, next Monday.
Have an amazing week and I'll see you then, bye.