I've got two stories for ya.
Story One: Near where I grew up in New Jersey, there's a place called Gravity Hill. Basically, it's this big, long hill with an old white house at the top. If you sit in your car at the bottom of the hill and put it in 'neutral,' the car actually rolls UP the hill! It starts off slowly, then progressively gets faster & faster---almost as if you're going downhill, but you're clearly going up! The story is that there was an old couple who lived in the house on top of the hill. They got into a big argument & the husband killed the wife, cut her up into pieces, and buried her under the front porch. The next day, as the husband drove down the hill toward work, the wife's ghost hand pulled him back up toward the house--and he was never seen again!
The hill is apparently an optical illusion, and it's not really a hill at all. However, you've got to see this place---it seriously looks like you're going uphill!
Story Two: My friend Joe is one of the most serious people I know. He's not one to tell a joke, he doesn't have the greatest imagination, he makes all of his powerpoint slides for school projects in gray, etc., etc. Thus, when he told me & some other friends this story one night, we were all weirded out. One night when he was around 8 years old, he woke up in the middle of the night. He went into his parents' room, woke up his mom & said in a very serious voice, "Grandma's dead." About ten minutes later, they got a phonecall from his mom's brother----sure enough, his grandmother had passed away. That story always freaks me out.