MotoUtah: Motocross and Off-Road Riding in Utah

So, 3 nights ago the security alarm goes off in our house at 1:45 am. I get up and go downstairs to see WTF. As I walked into the kitchen and towards where the keypad is, I see what looks like a boy in a big puffy coat standing in the doorway. I did a double take, hurried and turned on the light and it was gone. I figured it was just a shadow casting off of something else and turned the light off again. As clear as day it was there again. %#$@ I turned on the light again, reset the alarm and ran back to bed like a lil girl. Now it gets creepy. At exactly the same time the next night, the alarm goes off again. This time, I turn on all the lights so I dont see what I saw the night before. Hurried and turned off the alarm and ran to hide under the safe covers of my bed. Last night, we left on the lights and disarmed the alarm. No problem but, Im a lil freaked out.


Anybody else had some ghost encounters?

Where was Keno during all this? Who needs an alarm when you have a GSP?

We bought our house last March. One of the first times that we watched TV in the basement something wierd happened. The downstairs living room is in the far corner and there is a hallway to get to it. When we go down there I always shut the lights off upstairs and in the hallway. So we are watching TV and our cat Gus is sitting next to the liiving room at the very end of the hallway looking into the darkness. All of a sudden he starts screaming and his hair poofs up. Then I look over at him and he is growling and staring down the hall as if he is holding his ground. I then get up and poke my head around the corner and see nothing. So I sat back down and continued to watch TV and we didn't talk about it. Kinda freaked us out a little! It hasn't hapened since.

oldmxer wrote:



Sleeping happily at the foot of my bed. I sleep within reach of a .45 but thats not really going to help me in this situation.

The first night i was staying at my house in Moab when i was working there. I was in the computer room, and i was there by myself. and from down the hallway in the bathroom. somehow the toilet seat that was up.. lol. well somehow it fell down on its own... makin a hell of a sound. scared the shit out of me. but nothing like that ever happened, while i was there. but i made sure to always keep lights on at night after that. haha

THat is seriously so funny.... THat would freak me out as well though!

Slave1 wrote:

Hey, if the dog ain’t worried, it must be nothin’, right?

oldmxer wrote:



Kinda but, the only way Keno is going to help is if the intruder is severely allergic to dog saliva. Funny, sad and true.

Slave1 wrote:

I went out to my garage to work on something, I turned on the radio and a Jazz game was on. I have a partially deflated basket ball sitting on shelf. I turn the game off to go back in and the basketball rolls off the shelf and hits the floor. I sat there and stared at it to see if would keep moving, nothing, I put it back on the shelf, very weird.

kinda ironic?

ToO MuCh CaPtAiN mORgAn JK Chris

Really?
back in 1998 I contracted to install a heating and air system in the Red Rock bicycle shop on 300 south and main in St George.
On the first day we set the Furnace in place and I started putting everything together, As I sat on the floor I kept seeing someone out of the corner of my eye, I kepted turning to look, but no one was there, at one point it was bothering me so much i yelled out "show yourself i wantr to see you".. nothing happened.. At the end of the first day we were missing some tools, two pairs of snipes and a sheet metal hammer.

That night when we all went to bed the house started making noises, cracking poping, then a door slammed!
As my wife and I sat in bed listening to all this,I told her what had happened at the job earlier in the day, she told me to tell who ever fallowed me home to go to the light.. I did this several times and it seemed to work!

The next day were at the job and we cut an atticl access into the ceilling, nobody had been in that attick since the building was built 120 years ago.. guess what we found.. all the tools that went missing the day before!
that whole day was wired as thing disappeared an then reappeared, Really!

The next day my guys are finishing up the job and I show up with my blue heeler "Sam". i had him with me the first two days , but he just sat outside under a tree, but for some reason he desided to fallow me in. he was fine as we walked up the stairs, but when we reached the top, he made a loud whine, started peeing all over the plac and started running around in circles, kind of like someone was chasing him, then he ran and jumped into a attack area that was on the outside wall of the building and he disappeared from site, at that point we were done with the job and everyone wanted to leave, so I grabbed a flash light and crawled back to see where he went. when I finally reached him , he was at the furthest corner of the attick. I grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and pulled him out, all the time he was whining and pulling against me and peeing all over the place, as soon as we reached the opening he jumped out of the second story window and ran accross the parking lot and jump on a car's roof..no kidding!

about two years ago i was at the new rad rock location and one of the guys say to me " Your the guy with the dog" i said yes and he went to tell me that owner of the biz had someone yell in his face one night to "GET OUT" .. they told me to go down and talk to the new tennet. so me and the kid wondred down there and talked to the this guy ( I'm running out of time, I need to leave for San Diego) the guy new about the deal with my dog and he also had something fallow him home.. no kidding..

In the twenty years that I have lived here in St George, I have seen a girl walk by in a mirror, I saw a lady in white dress walk accross the back yard of the house I lived in, in Hurricane.
I had something steel tools on another job and then bring them back and it laughed at use!! at one home I was in by myself.. I heard a lady tell me to "Please leave"... then when my guys worked on that job they had a simmlar experiance!


I have more to.. has anyone ever been to the mountain meadow site.. we stopped there one day on the way back from peoche and saw some little kids running around wearing old close.. it was snowing and they just disappeared as they walked away from us.. three of us saw this!

desertrat222 wrote:


I havent been drinking. Maybe thats why Im seeing things.....

Slave1 wrote:


Either that or its just a symptom of being gay...

I'm not sure I’m on the fence with ghosts but ya sure do talk to a lot of people that are pretty convinced they have seen them. My wife's a believer…

v8rman wrote:



Its not gay to get a BJ from a dude, only to give one, Thanx Gary, YOU ROCK!

[This is Christie KTMgirl82 on Chris' MU account - forgot to log him off before typing.]

I've had a lot of scarry, unexplainable sh*t happen over the years; Chris is convinced I "brought them with us." One incident I guess I can share: when I was a teenager, I slept with my 2 dogs, a Heeler and a Dachshund. One night, I was laying in bed reading. My dachshund climbed out from under the covers, my Heeler stands up on all 4, and both of them get into defense mode - hair on the back of the neck, growling. Worst part - they are staring into the same corner of the room - the corner without a door or window. I thought maybe it was a mouse or something. Wasn't scared until they both got more frenzied, and their eyes followed around the room, in the exact same locations as if they were both watching something walk around the end of my bed. I screamed for my mom - who came downstairs, saw the dogs, and sat and watched them growling and continuing to "watch" whatever it was moving around my room. It was weeks before I'd sleep in my room again - and I've always had dogs in my room since then at night.

Too much horrifying stuff to not believe in it.

Sorry, Chris. I apparently have a haunted following.

Some creepy stories!

A few years ago, my wife and I stayed at a nice little B&B in St. George. During the night we were
awakened from our sleep by what sounded women moaning. It was REALLY loud and disturbing.
It sounded like it was in the room above us(we were on the 2nd floor). After a moment, the sound
stopped.

When checking out, the gal in the office asked how our stay was. I responded that it was fine with
exception of the newlyweds making noise in the room above ours. well, it turns out that our room
is on the top floor and the only room above us is the attic, no newlyweds. She then proceeded to
tell us that there have been other reports from guests about a women screaming in the middle of
the night.

My wife says she won't go back.

the place you stayed at wasn't by chance the 7 wives inn.. or the penny farling inn was it???

N7SLC wrote:

Welcome to my world,i have seen people,my future and bad things,My scariest was when me and a good freind was at his grandmas and she needed something from the house next door which is the great grandma`s house.I opened the door and something told to not go inside because something evil was in there,i looked behind me and told my freind that something evil is in here and we better not go in!He did not even hesitate to say ok and we left back to the other house,as we walked in his grandma house she looked at me and said ;YOU SEEN OR FELT HIM HUH?I told her yes and all she said was i thought he would be gone by now.A couple years later i asked my freind why he did not go in any way and he said i never seen that look on your face ever and i kick my self in the butt that i never asked whom HE was.
My dad died about 9 years ago and as many has felt this way but i could not sleep not knowing if my dad was ok.I was washing down the tower at Carbon plant when i had a feeling someone was watching me!As i turned around to walk back over the belt line i looked at the bootom of the cement steps and there was my dad sitting and smiling at me and then i knew MY POPS WAS HAPPY!

At one point in my life I made some decisions to change certain things for the better.
That same evening I was on my side in bed when I could sense something in my room looking at me. When I tried to turn to look my whole body felt locked up like I was filled with concrete. My eyes were open but I couldn't even roll them to look. I started to get angry that this was in my house which turned out to be a bad idea as it seemed to feed off the anger. I heard the sound of what I would describe as a jet airplane blasting in my ears and black silky air was swirling around this thing and he was not happy about my decisions to better myself.
When I realized that I still had my own thoughts and he could understand them, I calmed myself down and stated thinking that no matter what, I was sticking to my decisions and there wasn't anything he or anyone else could do to change that.
Just like that the sound went away and it was gone. I could move just fine and it was like nothing had happened.
I went in the other room to check on my two little girls and they were both asleep.

About 12 to 15 years ago, I went to check on one of my motorcycle dealer’s new location. The owner of the shop had lost the lease on his old building and had to move all of his inventory to the house he had just bought. My company won’t set up a dealer in a residential home, so I had to personally check it out.
Well, I went to the address and it was this really, really, old and creepy house with a huge garden in front that was all overgrown and in bad shape. You almost could not see the house from the street. I walked up the long driveway to the side of the house, stopped at the gate, looked in the back yard to see if there were motorcycles in the back. As I was standing there, I heard a cat meow. I looked over at the house and there is a cat on the windowsill staring at me. I then noticed that there are a lot of cats around the house. I mean a lot! I look back at the cat on the window and I noticed what looked like about a hundred flies buzzing around the inside of the window. Okay, weird.
So I go to the front of the house, onto the porch, and knock on the front door. No one answers, so I knock again. I thought that I heard a sound on the other side of the door, but still no answer. On each side of the door are windows with sheer curtains that are closed. I look through the curtains into the front room of the house and I see what I thought was an old woman dressed in a white robe or maybe a white dress. She crosses the room from one end to the other. I could not see her very well, but I got the impression that she was old; yet there was something strange about the way she moved. I thought that maybe it was the mother or grandmother of the owner of the house, and that she did not want to answer the door. I was going to knock again when I got this creepy feeling that spooked me so bad that I hurried off the porch, down the driveway, into my truck and I drove away.
A few days later I called my dealer on the phone to make sure he was home before I went back to the house. When I got there, I met him in front of the house and I told him that I was there a few days earlier, and that his mom or someone was home but would not come to the door. He looked at me and said that what I saw was “the ghost.” He then went on to tell me that the house was well known for being haunted. There is still a small building on the property that many years ago had been used as a jail. He took me into the house and told me the history of the home, and how people had been killed there.
It would take too long to tell everything about the house here on MotoUtah, but I will tell you that shortly after that happened, the owner became very sick. He told me that the doctors did not know what was wrong with him. Was it the house that was making him ill?
I don’t know if I believe in ghosts, but I know I saw something in that house that scared me!

I usually don't get too excited about this kind of stuff, as I think alot of it is exaggerated, but I will share this.
I won't give locations or the year as it was an official police matter and a horrible crime against a child, but I will share enough that you get the idea.

Officers responded to a call in the Uintah Mountains years back about a human sacrifice that was reported. Upon arrival was the word "Baby" freshly carved in a quakie tree and an arrow pointing to the ground where fresh digging had occurred. This was about 50 feet from a lake. The report received was that about 10 people were dressed in red robes and one small child in white. They were seen at approximately midnight and chanting of some sort was heard. It was believed to be a satanic ritual where a child was sacrificed, then buried in a shallow grave where the offense was committed. A child was unearthed. I will not go into further detail about the incident.

The interesting thing about this is that you can go to the exact place this happened and it is colder in that location, but only in approximately a 10 foot diameter. Even more interesting is that each year we receive calls from campers (who know nothing about the crime) stating they can here a small child crying during the night and saying "Mommy, Mommy". These calls are usually received around midnight. Sad, but true.
Take it for what it's worth?

golden wrote:


Golden - creepy. I had an experience almost exactly the same as this one you describe. Freaky.