• Generally just Fucking Creepy Stuff-Thread
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Wasn't candlejack that meme from 4chan where a sentence would abruptly e
Yeah apparently if you say Candlejack's name he kidnaps you. As I said stupid me
I know this isn't exactly a 'creepy' story, it's just more of an occurrence that put me really on edge one night. I was showing my Canadian friend some Wii games via webcam. It was mostly just idle chatter and me getting my ass kicked in Monster Hunter Tri. Now, the position of this set-up is very awkward. My TV is right next to my computer so the camera is stretched out and behind me on a table. I had angled it perfectly at the television, where the only disruption was me getting in the way on rare occasion. It turns out, on one trip to get a soda, I had bumped the table back a bit, giving my friend a more complete view. Also note that the lights were out, to give him a better image quality. As I put my headset back on, my friend immediately makes a shy comment over Skype. He asks me if I can see the eyes below my TV. I thought it was a joke at first, queue the casual reply of "What eyes?" and as I do, I'm looking all around the equipment for any odd light sources. I don't see anything. He continues on with "They're right fucking there, right under your TV, but on top of the cabinet." I heaved myself up to see if the webcam video would give me any better clues. Sure enough, there are two bright-as-day glowing orbs below my screen, glaring soullessly at me. My entire body is rack with a very unnerving feeling. I make a few glaces back and forth to make sure my eyes aren't deceiving me. My friend is silent this whole time, and I'm feeling rather defenseless in my ignorance and lack of lighting. And then I realize, it's the Wii sensor bar. Yup, the webcam is picking up a range of light that, apparently, my eyes cannot. As much as I joke about it to this day, it still creeps me right the fuck out on occasion. I don't know if this seems anything like a generic made-up story, but here's proof to back it: [IMG]http://i38.tinypic.com/2db3tcg.jpg[/IMG] [QUOTE=The Mighty Boatman;24056789]The exist[B]e[/B]nce of infrared light is not a huge surprise to us, bro.[/QUOTE] No shit, Sherlock. It doesn't help the very strange feeling of a simple, cheap webcam seeing something my eyes cannot. Then again, maybe it's just me. Also, img_thumb is your friend.
[QUOTE=Doom14;24056737]I know this isn't exactly a 'creepy' story, it's just more of an occurrence that put me really on edge one night. I was showing my Canadian friend some Wii games via webcam. It was mostly just idle chatter and me getting my ass kicked in Monster Hunter Tri. Now, the position of this set-up is very awkward. My TV is right next to my computer so the camera is stretched out and behind me on a table. I had angled it perfectly at the television, where the only disruption was me getting in the way on rare occasion. It turns out, on one trip to get a soda, I had bumped the table back a bit, giving my friend a more complete view. Also note that the lights were out, to give him a better image quality. As I put my headset back on, my friend immediately makes a shy comment over Skype. He asks me if I can see the eyes below my TV. I thought it was a joke at first, queue the casual reply of "What eyes?" and as I do, I'm looking all around the equipment for any odd light sources. I don't see anything. He continues on with "They're right fucking there, right under your TV, but on top of the cabinet." I heaved myself up to see if the webcam video would give me any better clues. Sure enough, there are two bright-as-day glowing orbs below my screen, glaring soullessly at me. My entire body is rack with a very unnerving feeling. I make a few glaces back and forth to make sure my eyes aren't deceiving me. My friend is silent this whole time, and I'm feeling rather defenseless in my ignorance and lack of lighting. And then I realize, it's the Wii sensor bar. Yup, the webcam is picking up a range of light that, apparently, my eyes cannot. As much as I joke about it to this day, it still creeps me right the fuck out on occasion. I don't know if this seems anything like a generic made-up story, but here's proof to back it: [IMG]http://i38.tinypic.com/2db3tcg.jpg[/IMG][/QUOTE] The existance of infrared light is not a huge surprise to us, bro.
Back in 2008-2009, we had F1-11's flying through our estate, it was so ANNOYING! They would fly through at 7pm to 10pm a time when I wanted some sleep on a weeknight, I used to watch Air Crash Investigations all the time and that made the situation worse because I was like "OH SHIT! We're fucking going to die!!" Of course none of them crashed but they flew so fucking low MSFAILURE DRAWING OF THIS: [IMG]http://img835.imageshack.us/img835/4194/msfailure.jpg[/IMG] It's true, they flew THAT FAR DOWN!
Shoulda grabbed a rake.
When I was in 2nd grade there was a helicopter that not 10 feet above the roof of the school. I was like :derp:. [editline]05:59AM[/editline] Later that year there was a scorpion near the gate to the playground.
I fucked all the bitches in 2nd grade. Tight asses and pussies b-dawg.
A chinook flew literally 60 metres above us in our school. Shit that thing was loud.
[QUOTE=Lol Steve;24051123]Also, DID you post on Gamefaqs?[/QUOTE] Never heard of [editline]02:35PM[/editline] [img]http://img571.imageshack.us/img571/70/kuva602.jpg[/img] Taken today
Hrm, well someone stole your story then, I suppose. And that's the white box on the right side of the door right? I'd still stick to the hinges, but that doesn't look like it would shine.
Oh my god holy shit. No really, I call bullshit on the entire story
This went to the thread of creepy to the thread of shit. Other than [URL="http://www.facepunch.com/member.php?u=84084"]Raiskauskone[/URL]'s story, there hasn't been much creepy about the thread lately. I want to hear more true and true-sounding shit, not planes and helicopters.
[QUOTE=Lol Steve;24060767]Hrm, well someone stole your story then, I suppose. And that's the white box on the right side of the door right? I'd still stick to the hinges, but that doesn't look like it would shine.[/QUOTE] If you look at the hinges, and then look at the earlier photo, the camera was on an angle that makes the shelf door cover the hinges. By the way, as long as the poster doesn't try to impersonate me and claim it his', it's cool. Link plz
Here's a little something to think about that might be creepy, might just be simply a melon-scratcher. You find this strange out-of-place path, leading straight into a brick wall. If you walk along the path into the wall, and close your eyes, you just keep on walking, and it seems as if you went through the wall. This is because the wall only exists when it is perceived, similar to the Weeping Angels of Doctor Who. You have to keep your eyes closed as you walk along the path, because if you open your eyes, the wall will exist, and you will be eternally frozen inside the wall. But if you hear the sound of beating drums, you are on the other side of the wall, and you can open your eyes. The real question is: would you want to? Just as people have walked through the wall from this side, they have also walked back, but seem unable to remember what they saw, and only remember the drums. And here's the real kicker: not everyone who returns actually came from this side. With that out of the way, does anyone have anything else? Anything at all?
[QUOTE=Raiskauskone;24062609]Link plz[/QUOTE] I would gladly, but it was a while back. The forum deletes the posts automatically after a while, and for some reason I remember it being nearly a year back if that's even possible, though I could just have a faulty memory. I always remembered that story. The way I imagined it permanently tied it to some of my earliest memories, and it's always stuck out in my mind for it's quality, and near-realism. Time to stop ranting and mucking up the thread. [editline]01:57PM[/editline] Also, I like that "brick wall" story, though it felt like it was cut short. Ah well.
[QUOTE=Raiskauskone;24043977]What do you mean by "you guys"? It's just me, and now my little sister. We both sleep up here, on second floor. And yes, there are definitely some noices, but they happen rarely and only oh fuck I can hear whispering [editline]09:02PM[/editline] k im getting the fuck downstairs, see you tomorrow[/QUOTE] [QUOTE=Zakkin;24044443]Go into that room, Take a picture. Get the fuck out, And seal dat room up- and chuck that freaky fridge thing with the eye in inside. Post picture here, Become a fucking hero. DO IT.[/QUOTE] NO. Set up a webcam and ball inside the room and observe what goes on if the ball moves or not. Then, if you get anything, post a video or a picture. For the love of God do it. Also, when I said "you guys" I meant your family.
Raiskauskone, i feel SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO bad for u, i would have :suicide: 'ed
Please use proper kind of typing, with the "i" starting as capital, and without anagrams. Also please don't talk like that, it makes me SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ashamed for you. Because the Facepunch is the Fort Schmerzen of Medal of Honor, and the older members are the snipers in the towers, they will make you die many, many, many times. I miss the smartness system of older days [QUOTE=SpasticPinoy;24065423]NO. Set up a webcam and ball inside the room and observe what goes on if the ball moves or not. Then, if you get anything, post a video or a picture. For the love of God do it. [/QUOTE] I don't have a webcam, and no, things don't move here by themselfs, it's not that kind of haunting/demonism/something going on. [editline]08:24PM[/editline] But I can tell you that my little sister (who's parental rights was moved to my dad, which is why she lives here now too) has propably exprienced something same. She refuses to be alone in the house, not even in broad daylight, just last week she waited outside for 5 fucking hours after her school ended because me and dad were away on work or school. This isn't nothing compared to year or two back, she couldn't even be in one room alone in the middle of the day. [editline]08:24PM[/editline] Anywhere
You guys are so stupid, Candlejack is just an awful inter
[QUOTE=Raiskauskone;24066943]But I can tell you that my little sister (who's parental rights was moved to my dad, which is why she lives here now too) has propably exprienced something same. She refuses to be alone in the house, not even in broad daylight, just last week she waited outside for 5 fucking hours after her school ended because me and dad were away on work or school. This isn't nothing compared to year or two back, she couldn't even be in one room alone in the middle of the day. Anywhere[/QUOTE] Awwrh.. :glomp:
Okay guys, I'm really fucking scared now. :ohdear: While reading this, I was listening to some music (to make it NOT as scary) and around one point, the music stopped and heard this horrible Screeching noise. I jumped and turned the volume off. I had NO IDEA how that happened, but that scared me really bad, and it doesn't help that I think I see faces like that dog or some doll in the corner of my eye since my rooms dark right now and my closet's open.
[QUOTE=Renegade Master;24068275]Okay guys, I'm really fucking scared now. :ohdear: While reading this, I was listening to some music (to make it NOT as scary) and around one point, the music stopped and heard this horrible Screeching noise. I jumped and turned the volume off. I had NO IDEA how that happened, but that scared me really bad, and it doesn't help that I think I see faces like that dog or some doll in the corner of my eye since my rooms dark right now and my closet's open.[/QUOTE] don't worry the doll will only kill you in your sleep so you cant get away
@Raiskauskone As I said, Take da picture. Put it up, unedited. Maybe we can see something... My guess is that room had some kinda past, like a murder, or people dying in there in some kinda war. And, Also as I said, Open door, take picture, close door, lock dat bitch up. do it so it takes about 5 seconds... You may get scared, but it's for greater good- besides, you may find some silly explanation? Silly, like a clown... /EvilLaugh PageKing. >:D
[QUOTE=Kogitsune;24011557]I never really found Stalker outright scary, but the game had me on edge the entire time I was playing it. The soundscapes, the mutated animals, that farm full of bloodsuckers - all of it kept me on the figurative edge of my seat when I was playing.[/QUOTE] So yeah, after this post, I decided to google Bloodsuckers, because I didn't know what they look like, having never played STALKER before. I didn't have safesearch. No amount of brain beach will wipe away the Bloodsucker porn I saw.
[QUOTE=Zakkin;24068962]@Raiskauskone As I said, Take da picture. Put it up, unedited. Maybe we can see something... My guess is that room had some kinda past, like a murder, or people dying in there in some kinda war. And, Also as I said, Open door, take picture, close door, lock dat bitch up. do it so it takes about 5 seconds... You may get scared, but it's for greater good- besides, you may find some silly explanation? Silly, like a clown... /EvilLaugh PageKing. >:D[/QUOTE] You're a unfunny fucking tool, get out. [editline]11:56PM[/editline] [QUOTE=Big Ben;24069174]So yeah, after this post, I decided to google Bloodsuckers, because I didn't know what they look like, having never played STALKER before. I didn't have safesearch. No amount of brain beach will wipe away the Bloodsucker porn I saw.[/QUOTE] Hahahahahahah
Now I'm REALLY scared, I'm STILL reading this goddamn thread and I think I'm starting to see things in the corner of my eye. I KNOW I saw a small green glow the size of a quarter [I]RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY MOTHER FUCKING WINDOW.[/I] What's the fastest way to get occupied with something else? [B] EDIT:[/B] Oh god, oh god! I thought I heard footsteps downstair and I'm the only one in the house... :byodood:
[QUOTE=Renegade Master;24072013]Now I'm REALLY scared, I'm STILL reading this goddamn thread and I think I'm starting to see things in the corner of my eye. I KNOW I saw a small green glow the size of a quarter [I]RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY MOTHER FUCKING WINDOW.[/I] What's the fastest way to get occupied with something else?[/QUOTE] Porn relay hot lesbian porn
[QUOTE=Kogitsune;24011557]I never really found Stalker outright scary, but the game had me on edge the entire time I was playing it. The soundscapes, the mutated animals, that farm full of bloodsuckers - all of it kept me on the figurative edge of my seat when I was playing.[/QUOTE] [img]http://www.facepunch.com/image.php?u=36293&dateline=1281319835[/img] Speaking of mutated animals, my mom recently bought the exact little metal chicken you have as your avatar the other day. I first found out about the fact it's sitting sitting at eye-level next to my porch when it brushed my ear as I was sneaking into the house, in the dark, at 1 in the morning. Even in the daylight the damn thing looks posessed, I think it's those eyes. :arghfist::saddowns:
[QUOTE=InChoFace;24072027]Porn relay hot lesbian porn[/QUOTE] Thanks, yeah that'll take my mind off things, I owe you one. Oh SHIT. I made 3 posts in here without content. [QUOTE]In 1983, a team of deeply pious scientists conducted a radical experiment in an undisclosed facility. The scientists had theorized that a human without access to any senses or ways to perceive stimuli would be able to perceive the presence of God. They believed that the five senses clouded our awareness of eternity, and without them, a human could actually establish contact with God by thought. An elderly man who claimed to have “nothing to left to live for” was the only test subject to volunteer. To purge him of all his senses, the scientists performed a complex operation in which every sensory nerve connection to the brain was surgically severed. Although the test subject retained full muscular function, he could not see, hear, taste, smell, or feel. With no possible way to communicate with or even sense the outside world, he was alone with his thoughts. Scientists monitored him as he spoke aloud about his state of mind in jumbled, slurred sentences that he couldn’t even hear. After four days, the man claimed to be hearing hushed, unintelligible voices in his head. Assuming it was an onset of psychosis, the scientists paid little attention to the man’s concerns. Two days later, the man cried that he could hear his dead wife speaking with him, and even more, he could communicate back. The scientists were intrigued, but were not convinced until the subject started naming dead relatives of the scientists. He repeated personal information to the scientists that only their dead spouses and parents would have known. At this point, a sizable portion of scientists left the study. After a week of conversing with the deceased through his thoughts, the subject became distressed, saying the voices were overwhelming. In every waking moment, his consciousness was bombarded by hundreds of voices that refused to leave him alone. He frequently threw himself against the wall, trying to elicit a pain response. He begged the scientists for sedatives, so he could escape the voices by sleeping. This tactic worked for three days, until he started having severe night terrors. The subject repeatedly said that he could see and hear the deceased in his dreams. Only a day later, the subject began to scream and claw at his nonfunctional eyes, hoping to sense something in the physical world. The hysterical subject now said the voices of the dead were deafening and hostile, speaking of hell and the end of the world. At one point, he yelled “No heaven, no forgiveness” for five hours straight. He continually begged to be killed, but the scientists were convinced that he was close to establishing contact with God. After another day, the subject could no longer form coherent sentences. Seemingly mad, he started to bite off chunks of flesh from his arm. The scientists rushed into the test chamber and restrained him to a table so he could not kill himself. After a few hours of being tied down, the subject halted his struggling and screaming. He stared blankly at the ceiling as teardrops silently streaked across his face. For two weeks, the subject had to be manually rehydrated due to the constant crying. Eventually, he turned his head and, despite his blindness, made focused eye contact with a scientist for the first time in the study. He whispered “I have spoken with God, and he has abandoned us” and his vital signs stopped. There was no apparent cause of death.[/QUOTE] Not really scary, but probably a tad disturbing.
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