• Stories of scary/bizzarre things that happened to you
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I live in a small town of around 3,700. About 6 or 7 years ago, four friends and I rode our bikes down to this area called "The Vidocks." It's near the river (which is right next to our town). The entrance of the town's rain drainage system started there and it's basically a big system of tunnels under the town much like sewers, but it's not quite as nasty. We originally went down by the river because a lot of kids played paintball there and said there were some pot plants (ditch weed) growing by the tunnel entrance and we wanted to check them out, being the little shits we were. We got there and they were already chopped down, so we were bummed about that at the time. Anyways, there was a rumor that a bum was living in the tunnels and a few paintballers attested to seeing someone hanging around there. We had to check it out. Of course we didn't have flashlights and we were all pussy to go in right away, but we armed ourselves with sticks and manned up. It was scary from the get-go. You could only walk hunched over because the tunnel was like 5 feet in diameter. So you couldn't exactly run full speed, just kind of walk sorta fast. There were separate 'rooms' at the end of each tunnel (where the manholes were) where we would stop to take breaks and decide who would go first through the next unexplored region of the tunnels. It was nice, because there was a little bit of light shimmering down through the manhole covers, so we could see a bit. We would all talk about how the bum lives in there and try to scare each other trying to act like the tough one, ya know. I wound up going first at some point because we started to relax a bit and it was kind of exciting, but the fact that there might be someone creeping in the dark at the end of the tunnel waiting to kill us or something, still lingered in the back of our minds. I actually liked going first because it wasn't quite as scary as the back, IMO, where the possibility of someone sneaking up behind you seems very likely when you glance back into the pitch black nothingness. When you are in the middle you feel more secure, but it's also freaky because if someone did try to do something to your group you can only run as fast as the guy in front of you. But yeah basically we continued pretty far through the tunnels, I snapped a few pictures, and a little ways after that, we heard a loud BANG! KLUNK! CHINK! from like 30 feet ahead of us. It reminded me of like an axe or lead pipe hitting the cement. We were like, "HOLY FUCK!" We instantly turned around and started booking it as fast as our pounding hearts could push us. We went like 10 feet probably and there was a loud scream, well more like a groaning wail. I wound up being in the way back now, since I was in the front before and I was never more scared in my life. The feeling of not being able to know what's behind you and not being able to just run anywhere was devastating. We were all holding onto the guy's shoulders ahead of us just running blindly in this pitch black tunnel. My friend ahead of me was chanting, "Please god let me live, please god let me live." That made it like fifty times scarier to me. Anyway, it's really nothing EXTREMELY horrifying now that I reflect on it, probably just a construction worker or something, but we were young and the tunnels were dark and scary. Here's the pics: [img]http://image-bb.com/out.php/i3695_1000128.JPG[/img] [img]http://image-bb.com/out.php/i3696_1000129.JPG[/img] [img]http://image-bb.com/out.php/i3697_1000130.JPG[/img] Always thought this one would make a cool CD cover or something.. [img]http://image-bb.com/out.php/i3698_1000131.JPG[/img] BTW, That's not shit, it's just muddy water/scum.
There was this one time where I was playing video games and three fucking flies landed on my screen at the same time.
Exploring the local storm water drain and it started to rain. I nearly died from a heart attack.
I got an old one I think I posted before. So, here I am, 7-8 or so. I had to share a room with my parents (Low on space) so it was cramped. I got up unusually early. I grabbed my blanket, and strolled into the living room, sitting down. Suddenly, I'm back in bed. "What the fuck?" I think. I get up and do it again. Suddenly, back in bed, laying down. At this point I'm getting scared. I continue this many, many times, always teleporting back into bed with no memory of going back. I'm in near-tears, shaking my uncle awake. He tells me to hold my eyes open in front of the fan for a bit. Shaking, I do this - It somehow works, and I'm able to go into the damn living room. I still have no idea what that was to this day.
[QUOTE=EpikEnvy2.0;19728065]I got an old one I think I posted before. So, here I am, 7-8 or so. I had to share a room with my parents (Low on space) so it was cramped. I got up unusually early. I grabbed my blanket, and strolled into the living room, sitting down. Suddenly, I'm back in bed. "What the fuck?" I think. I get up and do it again. Suddenly, back in bed, laying down. At this point I'm getting scared. I continue this many, many times, always teleporting back into bed with no memory of going back. I'm in near-tears, shaking my uncle awake. He tells me to hold my eyes open in front of the fan for a bit. Shaking, I do this - It somehow works, and I'm able to go into the damn living room. I still have no idea what that was to this day.[/QUOTE]
Er - Why did you quote me?
[QUOTE]:Drain pipe stroy:[/QUOTE] If you have a laptop and tilt it slightly you can make out fugures on the first two pics or it could just be paranoid old me also there your footsteps right? [B]Also content:[/B] I once was at home and i was playing good old black and white i was young enough and i was playing it the normal way (You know throwing people around like sticks) And i threw this one guy in to water (You know after i killed almost all of my village) Somebody said my name and it sounded like it echoed through out the whole room like all arond me but nowhere at the same time needless to say i ran like a bitch. Ever since that day i only ever play games as mr. nice guy becuse i was so scared shitless it affected me ... you know... Up there
[QUOTE=Superkilll307;19731869]Black & White[/QUOTE] Yeah you know if you poke around there's a sound file which just says a string of popular names. Put one of those in and at seemingly random points it addresses you. Brix were shat here too =S
When I was with my grandpa on his deathbed (he was dying of cancer). He said he saw some old women and was talking with her and apparently she said she died from cancer. Turns out a few minutes before he said this an old women died down the hall :ghost: There was also this one time when I was on a trip in the U.K staying in a Bed&Breakfast. I had woken up cleaned my self up and went up stairs to get some grub to start the day. I got out of my chair to get some more orange juice and my chair skidded slowly and painfully across the room. I was like :wtc: and grabbed the chair and sat back down
[QUOTE=benos;19660047]I like to make myself believe, that planet earth moves slowly, it's hard to say I'd rather stay awake I'm asleep, 'cause everything is never as it seems.[/QUOTE] Fireflies - Owl City
Ok, here are some that aren't mine, but rather my parents. Moms: My mom and her mom were driving on some highway or something. It was night, and they were just going along. Suddenly this jet white, albinoish person appears FROM FUCKING NOWHERE. My mom swerves like hell, nearly wrecking the car. They look back and the fuck is gone. Dads: My dad was driving home from his job in California, on a highway. Keep in mind this is a usually very busy highway. He said that for some reason the highway was deserted. According to him, multiple blinding lights appeared over him, taking off at rapid speeds ahead of him. After it vanished, cars seemed to appear from nowhere, filling the highway. Long story short: Parents both had :tinfoil: stories. Keep in mind these are purely from memory, to lazy to go ask now.
[QUOTE=Beau_Chaotica;19743723]Yeah you know if you poke around there's a sound file which just says a string of popular names. Put one of those in and at seemingly random points it addresses you. Brix were shat here too =S[/QUOTE] Does it Sound all ghostly becuse this did i ran off to the nearest toilet and cried myself to sleep that night...
Well, a pretty scary thing happened the other day. I got invited to a social outing... a party if you will. Now as far as I can tell from the situation, the idea was to walk into a town not far from here (about half an hour walk), go to a shop and buy "booze". Well, two prominent problems already being that I have no money and I am under the legal age to [b]buy[/b] alchohol. But wait, that's not it, it gets even scarier after that. After the realization that I would not be getting drunk around a bunch of drunk people finally wore off, I told the party organizer, my "mate", as most would call him. He said it was alright and that I would "blaze" with him instead. After a short trip to Google and subsequently urbandictionary.com, I finally figured out that this was technical jargon for "lighting up a fatty". After assuming that this was none other than marijuana, I decided that the best course of action was to go along with it until he gives me the spliff, then call the police on the party. I will be saved by the clutches of a fireman with strong arms and hopefully it will all turn out to be a dream. But if you don't want to read that, then basically I got invited to a party, where I'm gonna smoke pot with a friend who is lending me a couple spliffs. This is pretty much the first party I've been invited to since I was a toddler. I'm not a social animal, I don't thrive on it, I'm very much like Raj from The Big Bang Theory when around girls (except I drink, so it's even worse). I've never smoked anything other than a lone cigarette before and so I'm am quite anxious. This was probably the wrong thread.
Yes yes it was That story was not scary except for the lack of booze
[QUOTE=The DooD;19749070]then call the police on the party.[/QUOTE] :bang:
[QUOTE=Kylel999;19745808]Fireflies - Owl City[/QUOTE] Yes, all the Owls are coming to kill us all. Though, great song, anyhow. But many would dumb me and disagree.
[QUOTE=Talat112;19652185]Two years ago my friends and I found a murdered, chopped up woman from dallas in a plastic garbage bag. She was in an old abandoned farm house on the side of the road, and fortunately, she had decomposed to just bones by the time we arrived. It ruined our snow day because we had to talk to the police all day after we reported it. Then I made a thread about it here. We had joked when we saw the bag that there was probably a dead body inside. Turns out there was. :v:[/QUOTE] I think I remember that thread.
[QUOTE=Sharp;19719974]Always thought this one would make a cool CD cover or something.. [img]http://image-bb.com/out.php/i3698_1000131.JPG[/img] BTW, That's not shit, it's just muddy water/scum.[/QUOTE] actually that would make a good album cover
The OP's post was really good it actually made me a little scared maybe cuz it all thunder and lightning out
When I was really little, younger than 10, in our house in Missouri one night I was having trouble staying asleep. I just kept waking up and going back to sleep. Everyone else in the house was asleep for the whole night, which is the part that kicks it off for me. In my room I had a view of the hall to all the other bedrooms, and my bed was in a corner so I could see down the whole hall. Once, when I woke up and sat up, I saw a naked figure coming from the end of the hall. It was shaking and spazzing, like Rubber Johnny but worse because it was actually happening. It all happened fast, the character was moving maybe twice as fast as a walk but was moving like he was walking, got to the end of the hall (just outside my room) and dissappeared. Scared shitless I went back to sleep. Still haven't told any of my family about this story.
[QUOTE=Superkilll307;19748922]Does it Sound all ghostly becuse this did i ran off to the nearest toilet and cried myself to sleep that night...[/QUOTE] Yes. Of course. But holy shit, it hit you that hard?
Cousin gave me a ouija board. Told be someone close to me was going to die. [sp]Grandpa died 2 weeks later[/sp] Threw it away [sp]Ended up back in my room[/sp] Don't fuck with them. Seriously.
I was staying at my friends house one night and his house if fairly old. (about 25 years old...) now a few of the previous owners there had relatives die there... (Natural causes, Terminal illness and im pretty sure a suicide :tinfoil:) So anyways one night were just playing some N64 (Relevant at the time being) and we get bored with playing it so we bust out the Old Ouija board at first were skeptical if it will work...so we ask if there are any spirits that our in the house. We felt it move to Yes... (So were already pretty much creeped right the fuck out) we ask if the spirit was male (Moved to M so we assume that it was) Now here's where it gets really fucking scary....We asked it to do something for us....first the we asked to make the plastic fern at in his living room move (As if wind was pushing it) It did....but that wasn't enough....for all we new at the time it was just the wind....then we asked to grab one of our legs....then my leg got really cold and I swear I could see the imprint of a hand on my leg so we screamed put it away....and we still talk about to this day... but yeah pretty fucking creepy..
[QUOTE=EpikEnvy2.0;19659681]I was...fuck I forget. Me and my uncle were looking for my great-Grandma (god rest her soul :ohdear:)'s apartment in the retirement thingy. We hit up but for some reason the elevator went all the way to the bottom floor. The door opens, into an underground apartment facility. We joke around, yelling out a "Helloooo?". "WHAT?". A fucked up old ladies voice echoes, and we hear something coming. We mash the up button like fucking mad.[/QUOTE] Damn I got some chills.
[QUOTE=cameleot;19768971]Damn I got some chills.[/QUOTE] Colloquial expression. What's your problem?
Since others are posing some of their parents' stories, I'll post one too. So my mom and aunt were in Eureka Springs, Arkansas for a week. They stayed in the [URL="http://crescent-hotel.com/ghosts/index.html"]Crescent Hotel[/URL], which is infamous for formerly being a sanatorium for cancer patients. It is said to be one of the most haunted places in America, but they saw nothing when they were there. It was only until right after they left that my aunt receives a call from (000)000-0000. It leaves a message that was all static. Of course, it is (nearly undoubtedly) a phone glitch, but the fact it happened right after they left is kind of eerie. Also, it was gay pride week when they were there.
[QUOTE=EpikEnvy2.0;19728065]I got an old one I think I posted before. So, here I am, 7-8 or so. I had to share a room with my parents (Low on space) so it was cramped. I got up unusually early. I grabbed my blanket, and strolled into the living room, sitting down. Suddenly, I'm back in bed. "What the fuck?" I think. I get up and do it again. Suddenly, back in bed, laying down. At this point I'm getting scared. I continue this many, many times, always teleporting back into bed with no memory of going back. I'm in near-tears, shaking my uncle awake. He tells me to hold my eyes open in front of the fan for a bit. Shaking, I do this - It somehow works, and I'm able to go into the damn living room. I still have no idea what that was to this day.[/QUOTE] Wait, so did you just keep magically teleporting back to your bedroom while you were awake, or did you start to fall asleep and [I]then[/I] teleport back to your room?
I told a girl she looked better without make-up and I got slapped. That was pretty odd.
Swamp gas. It's always swamp gas.
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