hello my friends and welcome to another episode of ghost stories in folklore
in this video I am continuing on with my campaign of those stories at
Christmastime this is the second series of three videos featuring 151 Christmas
related ghost stories and folklore what I would like you to do is leave a
comment down in the comment section of the title of your favorite Christmas
tale so let's get going for the second set of seven ghost stories from
Christmas time this one is entitled eerie present raise the alarm one
Christmas I put my son's to bed and with Karros playing in the background I was
beating gingerbread cookies to put into my oldest son stop while they were in
the oven I remembered the boys Christmas stockings were still up in the attic
retrieving things what their attic was their dad job but we were separated he
had moved out four weeks early so with great trepidation I headed up to the
attic to retrieve the stockings on the rare occasion I had done so in
the past I had a strong sense of foreboding as if there was a malevolent
spirit the moment I opened the hatch I felt a
chill and I reached out for the stockings I had the sensation of a cold
hand closing over mine and something pushing me back towards the opening at
4:00 a.m. I woke up with a start as the super king-size blanket was yanked off
my bed and thrown to the floor I could see no one but I felt that it's somebody
was shaking me awake by the shoulder from elsewhere in the house I heard a
banging in the scream of a child
terrified by somewhere in danger I ran to the room and found my oldest son to
sleep and my youngest son laying on his back making a good lead his face was
ashen his lips blue and he was struggling to breathe I was a mental
health nurse before having children and realizing he was choking flipped him
over on the front and patted his back he started coughing and mercifully the
vomit that was stuck in his throat began running out of his mouth shaking with
relief and his breathing regulated I wrapped him in my arms and called an
ambulance the paramedics checked all of his vital
signs and he was fine they told me how lucky I was to get him
when I did but I couldn't bring myself to tell them about the ghostly presence
that had woken me from my deep sleep I told their father my family and close
friends trying to make sense of it I got chatting about former residents to the
elderly lady who lived in the adjoining house she told me that fifty years ago a
baby had died in his sleep in our house and the parents to distress the carrion
leave it moved out immediately afterwards could it be in the ghost of
that crying child that woke me up to warn me that night another tear I want
to share with you my friends is the Christmas ghost of the four oaks Hall
the ghost story of four Oaks Hall sadly now demolished is worth repeating
Elizabeth putley of Langley Hall married the owner of four Atholl who died about
1742 attached to her death is a mystery of mysteries in as much as neither the
date of her death no the place of her torment has ever been discovered it may
be presumed that it was the ghost of this lady that haunted the hall every
Christmas which view was strengthened when the building was demolished and the
workmen employee discovered a portion of what they took to be the remains of a
human being bricked up in what appears to have been a closed window in the
servants Hall these was regarded at the time as a possible solution of
ladies disappearance in a satisfactory explanation of the haunting alas however
the remains were those not of a human being but of a calf thus not only was
one mystery left unsolved but another was great
why was a calf bricked up and such an unusual situation this next one is
entitled the bright light in the calm watchdog I had an unusual visitor on
Christmas Day wants and I'm pretty sure it wasn't Santa Claus passing by my
house did they install it in any typical fashion with the opening of gifts around
the Christmas tree I served an early Christmas dinner for family and friends
and everybody departed by 5:00 p.m. except for my sister and brother-in-law
who lived with me they were sleeping in a bedroom at the end of the hall with
their door open I winked into my bedroom with my dog Toby and shut the door
security I was just dozing off when I heard the latch on my bedroom door open
I we did several seconds for my sister or brother all to ask me whatever they
came to say but there was no other sound this was almost 7:00 p.m. so my bedroom
was pitch-black I had left lights on in the kitchen in the bathroom and there
were lots of Christmas lights on in the living room as well so the hallway would
have been well lit I would be able to see whoever was at the door just by
lifting my head so I pushed the blankets down and lifted my head from the pillow
but just as I would have been able to see who was in the doorway
extremely bright light hit me right in the eyes I shooted my eyes and yelled
turn out that light you're blinding me the light immediately disappeared and I
heard the bedroom door latch closed my bedside light is a touch lamp so I
tapped it on and looked around the bedroom there was no one in the bedroom
except me and Toby Toby jumped off the bed and went to the door without showing
any signs of alarm at first I was frightened because Toby is a Dutch
Shepherd well trained to be an excellent watchdog and proven personal protection
dog since Toby was already up I decided to go let him outside and see what my
sister or brother all needed when I went into the hallway I could see both of
them still in bed but took Toby to the living room to let him outside and there
was nobody there either so who was it that opened my bedroom door and turned
on a spotlight on my face like most people the thoughts of loved ones are
always close at hand the season when I forced a lie down I
was thinking how happy I was that my small feather had enjoyed a pleasant
Christmas but it would have been so much better if my mother and brother had
still been alive to share it with us I would like to think it was my brother
spirits stopping by to say Merry Christmas I still think of you too
I haven't been able to debunk this strange event or find any kind of
rational explanation I'm half afraid that my heart may have stopped during my
sleep and the light I saw was the bright light people report after near-death
experiences leave it to me to see the stairway to heaven and will my chance at
they've turn all paradise by yelling at the light to turn off so I made the
metal note not to do this in the future just in case
this next one is entitled the ghostly Christmas choir one Christmas Eve night
at about 3 a.m. I was suddenly awakened by a choir singing the house was new
construction miles from the nearest church I strained to hear any words that
I could understand or attuned that I could identify I could not even
understand the language of the
I did get a feeling of angelic exultation referencing the lightness of
heart this was truly a heavenly choir lifting their voices on high singing
hosanna in the highest
the company
I examined the television but it was turned off as was the radio I explored
outside but the signal was not heard outdoors the way the countless male
female in children's voices in tying together the tone was going from
operatic highs to deepest bass voices and perfect harmony it must have lasted
about ten minutes but it was touching for an eternity this next one is
entitled the Christmas church ghost I was playing hide-and-seek with the
other kids I was quite young then so I always follow my older cousin around it
was in the middle of the night and most of the kids were used to hiding anywhere
in the dark I wasn't used to it since I only visited there during the Christmas
holidays since we were hiding in the graveyard we all found our way around in
the light that the church cast on to the graveyard
we all healed in the shadows and waited for one particular boy we could hear him
comment so we all kept quiet he was pretty loud so we watched what he
was doing and why he was making such a fuss we watched as he walked into the
church as he thought his brother was hiding inside as he walked in he later
told us he saw a boy standing right in front of the older he didn't know if it
was his brother because the boy is back was done he ran up and tapped the boy on
the shores as soon as he did this the other boy strangely disappeared and our
friend fainted the rest of us ran home to tell our parents and we returned with
the boy's parents to find him steal land not the booty
his parents took him home and we never played in the graveyard at night ever
again we later found out that the boy's brother had been at home the whole time
and he hadn't been at the church at all what really scared us was that boy who
fainted has been ill ever since that night and he still hasn't recovered to
this day whoever it was in the church must have been pretty mad that us kids
have disturbed him this next one is another report about haunting that
happens at Christmas time and is called the Headless Horseman at whose Hall
Bruce hall lays claim to being one of the most haunted houses in England the
16th century Hall has a number of sinister connections including a
gruesome hanging tree an oak tree planted at the site of an old typical
numerous criminals to make things even spookier my friends
inside one of the buildings covers the mark of a Devil's cloven hoof is said to
be imprinted but perhaps the most dramatic haunting is supposed to happen
every Christmas Eve legend has it that a headless horseman clatters down the
driveway with his four black horses pulling a phantom coach terrifying
anyone who witnesses him this tale is entitled the apparition of a murdered
highwayman in Kent one Christmas Eve near the close of the 18th century a
notorious highwayman named Gilbert is said to have stalked a coach of horses
on ah our first road in Mardin Kent the coach contained the young lady in her
father and Gilbert ordered them out onto the road just as the girls stepped out
the horses bolted taking the coach and her father with him the young lady was
left alone on a dark road with the highwayman and as she looked into his
face she recognized him as the very same highwayman who had
murdered her brother some years earlier
horrified she drew a hidden knife from our bag and stabbed Gilbert in the side
fleeing into the bushes when the horses were calmed down
in the coach returned a little while later the men discovered the bloody body
of the highwayman and buried him at the side of the road when villagers found
the woman in the forest the next day she had gone completely mad they avoided the
spot in the road for many years and it is said that every Christmas Eve the
bloody scene is silently replayed to all who pass through thank you my friends
and I hope you enjoyed these ghost stories at Christmas time please don't
forget to enter the title of your favor ghost stories from this video down in
the comment section and remember to catch the other two videos of more ghost
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