• Stories of scary/bizzarre things that happened to you
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[QUOTE=G12-A5;19454755]Here is some shit that freaked me the fuck out and is also why I believe in ghosts. I live in a fairly good side of town upper middle class new houses. So power outages never happen. This is just a setup to the story you'll understand I was a bit younger 13-14 and back then I deeply believed in spirits evil magic all that crap. My sister lauged at me for it (She is a year younger than I) and one day she dared me to do something. Well we sat in my room I had a couch for a bed at the time) and I heavily meditated and closed my eyes. I kept concentrating on opening my mind. Finally I opened my eyes and in the corner of my room stood a young boy he had to be no older than 6 or 7 and he was wearing very old farm clothes (Mind you our house was build on an old farm). He had a beatin derby hat and trousers that appeared as if torn in every spot. As soon as I saw him I turned to my sister and asked if she saw anything. She said no. I looked back and he was still there just standing with a grey stair. His eyes were blank and no emotion in them. I felt a weird static feeling and said aloud "The power" Suddenly all the lights in the house went out. No other house on my streets power went out. It was weird as fuck and the last time I ever tried anything like that.[/QUOTE] Why, of all things you could have said, did you just randomly decide to say 'the power'. :wtc: [editline]10:28AM[/editline] [QUOTE=Boobenmyre;19458699]I think I have ESP of some kind. This happens almost every night. Like I'll remember something from a show randomly during the day, and then when I flip on the TV that night, that same exact moment or episode is on. The first few times, I shrugged it off as coincidence. But the fact that it happens so often is kind of creepy :ohdear:[/QUOTE] Holy shit, this.
I was playing CSS last night till like 2. At 1ish I heard footsteeps, but I thought theu were just my brothers going to the toilet. He stumbles around when Tired, wooden floors and stuff. Later on I feel a chill go up my back and I turn around and like " The Fuck" Then in my Dreams, I can slightly remember A pale figure walking around my house.
I've had nightmares pretty much all my childhood. Most common was a creature like this: [IMG]http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j93/Axelius/01.jpg[/IMG] But with bloody mouth.
[QUOTE=Reborn9;19451611] We ran to the hills.[/QUOTE] :rock:
One Christmas i was sleeping downstairs because my room was being renovated and i was just watching some tv when my brother came down and asked if i'd seen anyone walking around the house because he he heard something moving outside his room and ofcourse i hadn't, but from where i was sleeping i could see the stairs easily as the door was open and apparently he heard it go down the stairs and he thought it was me trying to scare him. I eventually got tired and so i went to get a drink from the kitchen when the kitchen light suddenly turned off, i kept trying to turn it on but the bulb had been blown, i finished my drink in the darkness and was just about to just go to sleep when i heard the tv's volume lower, still enough for me to hear but yeah it went quiet. I decided to call my brother down and tell him weird shits going on too and i decided to get him to go into the garage and see if somethings up with the electrics but as soon as he opened the garage door every light in the house turned off. In the end it was just the fusebox fucking around and being dumb but at the time it was pretty damn scary
[QUOTE=Boobenmyre;19458699]I think I have ESP of some kind. This happens almost every night. Like I'll remember something from a show randomly during the day, and then when I flip on the TV that night, that same exact moment or episode is on. The first few times, I shrugged it off as coincidence. But the fact that it happens so often is kind of creepy :ohdear:[/QUOTE] Ditto. also for some reason(No joke) I'm much more active at night than in day
One time when I was in my grandad's old house, I was taking a dump. I usually read on the toilet and I think at the time I was reading harry potter. I heard someone moving around downstairs, towards the foot of the stairs. I washed my hands and opened the door, as I did, I felt something like someone brushing past my shoulder, I turned around and there was nothing there. I went downstairs and remembered that all my family were out of the house. Not that creepy, but the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me that I couldn't explain.
[QUOTE=crazycory65;19459794] Another weird story is that one night about a year ago my uncle told me to go out on our deck and look at the sky. I did and what was happening was fucking freaky, there was like, flashes of light, like if it was thunder or lighting. And there were only patches of it, and there were NO clouds what so ever. None at all, so I was like "Maybe it's a storm near us or something." Checked the weather. NO STORMS AT ALL! [/QUOTE] [img]http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee142/neilbla/1front-1.jpg[/img] DUN DUh-DUN! DUN DUN DUN!
i crashed car
Last night i was fighting my body trying to sleep and i swear to god i had the ominous feeling a clown was outside. i kept seeing clowns when i closed my eyes and then looked out. nothing there. it's like my personal slenderman.
[QUOTE=Thead Teckub;19484539]Last night i was fighting my body trying to sleep and i swear to god i had the ominous feeling a clown was outside. i kept seeing clowns when i closed my eyes and then looked out. nothing there. it's like my personal slenderman.[/QUOTE] Slender Clown? *honk honk*
And all the time i spontaneously hear the "ULLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Cry from WOTW coming from outside. not to mention before i've heard a "A-WOO!" noise from out there. like an alarm but more animalistic. maybe foxes having sex, they're at it like rabbits(No pun intended) And before i've heard screams from outside. hell. i'm fucked up. [editline]02:50PM[/editline] [QUOTE=Exploits;19484548]Slender Clown? *honk honk*[/QUOTE] Oh my god...Look at this fucking clown! Fuck this clown! *SMASH* *HONK-AH*
[QUOTE=Axelius;19483615]I've had nightmares pretty much all my childhood. Most common was a creature like this: [IMG]http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j93/Axelius/01.jpg[/IMG] But with bloody mouth.[/QUOTE] lol naked bear
i was driving through compton with my dear friend stephen. it was a cold, dark night and the leaves where flying through the wind oh so gently. after stopping at mcdonals for a meal we decided it would be a good idea to find a pawn shop as i was looking to sell my handgun. i never used it and the people in compton like to shoot eachother, so why not,, i was walking back to my car after leaving the pawnshop,, when i saw a big, black shadow approaching me from behind. i turned around, wich is something i wish i never did, and then iu ran to my car as fast as i could. as i was running i stuck my hand down my backpack and looked aroudn for the carkeys, but i couldnt find them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ??? 8===D i felt a hand on my sholder and turned aorund. it was a nigger and he was looking to rape me god io waish i wouuldn't have sold my pistol anyway yeah [editline]04:08PM[/editline] [QUOTE=Axelius;19483615]I've had nightmares pretty much all my childhood. Most common was a creature like this: [IMG]http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j93/Axelius/01.jpg[/IMG] But with bloody mouth.[/QUOTE] looks like my cat findus
[QUOTE=abcpea;19453270]when i first moved into my house i found this old chest in my basement with this massive old fashioned lock on it. i couldnt find the key but i could tell there was something inside, i though maybe something really worth something, the house was really old. Anyway, i went to get some tools and then as i was walking by the tv it suddenly turned on and started randomly switching channels, it sounded like it said "dont open the box" and then it just turned off.[/QUOTE] I bet it was some unforgivable porn that was in there and the dead owner tried to keep you out of his stash :v:
[QUOTE=Scyze;19452903]All '05ers have the ability to bless threads a la Facepunch. Didn't you know this? :raise:[/QUOTE] Wow, that's good to know. Sometimes things get in the corner of my eyes, but I just ignore them, because I'm too afraid to look. Mainly in the shower.
[QUOTE=Javascript;19454771]well, I went camping near Caldwell, fuck that town it's terrifying andshit so yeah I was with my aunt and her husband and my mom and cousins, we heard the most terrifying fucking thing I've ever heard, it sounded somewhat like a baby but not at all, it was this horrible moaning noise and there were glowing eyes and I was fucking scared titless[/QUOTE] Titless eyh? [editline]04:31PM[/editline] [QUOTE=united forever;19459348]One time when I was visiting back in Bulgaria I was staying in my Grandma's apartment with my mom and my sister. I had to share the futon with my sister and my mom slept on the other couch. It was around 10:30 and we were watching T.V. when my sister decided to go to sleep and she fell asleep fucking fast. Afterwards my mom fell asleep quickly as well. At 11:30 I decide to go to sleep so I turn the T.V. off and fall asleep fast. Suddenly I wake up and say: "ok mom I'm turning the tv off now to sleep" when I pick up the remote I realize the tv is already off and then I come to realize what happened. So I try to lay back down except I look and at the foot of my bed there is a dark figure shaped like a human who reaches down to me. As I pull back it disappears. I was scared shitless. But I have since blamed it on my imagination.[/QUOTE] Oh and also, did you ever think of the fact that it could've been your sister or mom that turned it off?
[QUOTE=meepugh;19459153]About 1 year ago I woke up. Then I felt all weird and closed my eyes again, but couldn't open them, and I couldn't move or talk. It went away in about a minute but it was weird because I thought I was never going to be able to open my eyes or move again.[/QUOTE] That happens to me a lot. It's usually because of a dream you are having. It's scary :ohdear:
Ok. Shit. About four years ago, my friend invited me over to his place. He had recently pulled out a loan for $60,000 and bought an 80 year old house for $40,000. he planned on renovating it and brought me out to look it over and give him my opinion. Actual Dialog: Friend: "So, what do you think? The heat is shit and it needs a few screws here and there... but it's a great house to start raising a family!" Me: "Well, I agree. Get this place fixed up and it'll look great. Are you sleeping here tonight?" Friend: "Yeah... um... do you have work tomorrow? Do you think you could stay?" Me: "I've got work but not til later... I guess I could." The entire time he was talking to me, I could see shadows moving across the the stairway behind him. I tried to keep the tears away but as soon as we were settled and about to fall asleep (yes in the same room... rate me gaybows) I nearly bawled and told him. He explained that earlier he heard footsteps and he wasn't really sure he could stay at the house alone tonight. 3am- We hear footsteps in the living room, right below the master bedroom. He freaks and sits up in bed with his hand over his mouth. Me, not being a particularly strong believer in the paranormal, sneak across the floor to a stylish vent that allowed a view to the living room below. I looked down, and still to this day I see it in my memory, and saw a woman looking directly at me. Her jeans were ripped at the knees and her shirt was torn and she looked sad and betrayed. My friend eventually told me the true story. He had bought the house from some sort of police auction because the case had been cold for almost 10 years. Evidentally, some girl's boyfriend kidnapped her and took her out to this house and raped her. After he did that, he tied her to a basement support and left her. She froze to death and I saw her sad, cold, lonely face. That was some seriously fucked up shit. :emo:
[QUOTE=TEH_TPMASTER;19488186]That was some seriously fucked up shit. :emo:[/QUOTE] Rated Gaybows but still goddamn.
[QUOTE=Exploits;19488221]Rated Gaybows but still goddamn.[/QUOTE] I just held the look for a few seconds and looked at my friend. He still had his hand over his mouth when we heard more footsteps retreating from the living room. I looked through the vent again, prepared to talk to her, and saw that she was gone. :crying:
That's pretty scary, are you sure you weren't dreaming?
I was staying over at my auntie's house when I was 5-6 and I was standing in her living room staring at the stairs that are directly in front of the living room door. My eyelids were widely open, I was staring in disbelief. What I saw was a tall silhouette of a man who waved at me then slowly walked up the stairs. I've been told it was my guardian angel.
This is a great thread.
I often had nightmares where my vision was seriously impaired or it was dark all the time. I hate it.
[QUOTE=Communist Cake;19488514]That's pretty scary, are you sure you weren't dreaming?[/QUOTE] Entirely sure. Two people can't have the same dream, right? Plus, we both stayed up after that and watched infomercials until daybreak.
my stomach growled at me
not scary, but more of a nice releiving feeling, but once , early on a christmas day, we wentdownstairs, now my family normall ywaits outside until everyone is ready to go into the living room to open presents, but me and my brother byurst int othe dark room first, i had a bob the builder torch because i cba to turn the lights on, and i shone it on the wall, the torch had a bob the builder shape in so that you can make it on the wall, but instead, a image of my ded great uncle came out, and he winked at me.At that minute the lights came on and he went away.wtf? Also this happened in the time span of about 5 minutes and i was about 8-9 Any theories? [editline]08:11PM[/editline] Typed up crapply, cause the memory fades so i done my best to keep up. Sorry.
I found a corpse in my bathroom once.... It's alright though because it was just my Dad fucking around [sp]he was fucking around with a knife[/sp] :byodood:
This isn't paranormal, but it still weirds me out a bit. Under normal circumstances, I'm an agreeable, friendly, and outgoing person. My friends love (or so I hope :tinfoil: ) and I do what I can to keep from grating on peoples' nerves. When I was a kid and lived in Michigan, I had a bad history of sleepwalking. My parents have told me stories about me walking in to the living and holding full conversations with them. I only have a fleeting memory of one of these instances, but the rest of the time I have no recollection at ALL of these. This only ever happened in this place. I went to visit my mom who lived in Washington at the time and this did not happen at all. However, when my dad was driving me back from the airport, I apparently started "sleepwalking" and tried to open the car door while it was in motion. This brings me to the point I was going to make. Apparently, I've been known to have a secondary personality when people try to wake me up (I usually have to be especially fatigued). According to a friend of mine, I told him to "Leave me the fuck alone before I fucking stab you". He said the glare I gave him was the most hate-filled stare he's ever seen on me. I've done this on multiple occasions and have since named this personality. It's such a polar-opposite to my own that it just seemed right. The only part that bugs me is that I have no memories of ever doing or saying any of these. I tend to have to apologize preemptively to my friends when I stay over because of the things I might say to them without realizing it.
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