Post spooky stories
>Playing goldeneye in the lounge one afternoon, I was probably about 7 at the time
>Mom comes in and gets mad that I've been playing vidya all day, tells me to go outside and play in the yard
>We lived right on the edge of a housing estate, so it was all bush behind our house. There was a gate on the back fence so you could easily go exploring.
>Get on trampoline for a bit
>Hear my mom's voice, 'Over hear anon'
>Shes standing among the trees past our back fence, signaling for me to come over
>'Come on anon I wanna show you something', I start walking towards the fence, can see her through the fence poles
>As I'm walking over I notice that shes got a massive grin on her face and stance is creepily straight, realize that something is off, my mom never acts like this
>Turn back to house and see my mom in the kitchen window
>Get that sinking feeling in gut
>Don't look back, just sprint towards house
>Hear harsh, guttural moan coming from behind the fence
>Bust into house and run into mom's arms crying
>Tell her story, can tell shes freaked out
>Gets Dad to go searching area behind our house when he gets back from work
>Don't let my play in backyard unsupervised after that
>We move a few months later, pretty sure this incident was the deciding factor in the move
>>708834889
suffenciently spooked
>>708834889
dumb bitch goofed standin too straight
Nope nope nope nope nope nope nope
Fuckin skinwalkers
I got no spooky stories.
>>708835521
Hahaha
>Be me, 15 years old
>Best friend lives in same suburb as me
>Quickest way to his house is through this giant Chanel/drain
>Normally avoid it at night, because there's 0 light down there and its creepy as fuck
>Hanging at best mates house one night
>Decide to leave at about 1:30am cause I have to help my dad with some renovation work the next day
>Really don't wanna take the long way
>fuck it, I'll take the drain
>Use phone light for guidance
>The only sound is my footsteps, and I can only see the small cone of light produced by my phone
>About half way through the drain
>Can make out some muffled sounds coming from the darkness
>As keep walking through, the sound becomes clearer
>Initially it sorta sounds like a child sobbing
>Get closer and realize it is clearly an adult putting on a child's voice
>Chills up the spine, heartbeat racing
>By now I can tell that the sound is directly to my right
>Aim phone light up for a second
>Only saw him for a second but the image is still burned into my brain
>Grown man squatting by a bush at the top of the embankment
>fat with long hair
>Wearing a miniskirt, bra and frilled pink socks nothing else
>Face is smeared with makeup
>He's sobbing profusely
>In the second I put the light on him we make eye contact
>As I pull the light away and turn to bail, I see him get up and start running down towards the path, the sobbing ceases immediately
>Sprint the fastest I've ever ran my entire life
>Get to the end of the drain
>Don't see anything in the darkness
>Run home
>I've never walked through the drain again at night, pic related is the end of the drain,
>>708837366
>phone light
gtfo underage fag
>>708834889
Goatman
>>708837755
There have been lights on cellphones for over 10 years now bruh.
>I was taken into foster care when I was very young, I never new my birth parents. Didn't find out I was adopted until my teens
>Had good childhood, my adoptive parents were loving, kind and gave me a good upbringing
>Every now and then I have a recurring nightmare
>Same thing every time, It's the middle of the day and I'm out in the woods lying on my back. I'm surrounded by people, their faces are covered so I can't see them clearly.
>One of them grabs my head and forces me too look straight into the sun
>Just as my eyes start burning the sun begins to fade
>I'm in pitch blackness, but the spot where the sun used to be is still distinguishable, it's an unnaturally dark circle. Kinda hard to describe with words, just an impossibly dark circle
>that's when i always wake up, usually covered in sweat and panting
>I figured something bad happened to me as a child
>Whenever i ask about my birth parents and my past, my folks get really uncomfortable, saying that they don't know who they were or how I could find them.
>Recently went on massive road trip with a few mates
>Stop in some dead end town one night, we're drinking at the campsite when some drunk homeless guy comes wandering in
>The guy is off his face, pretty funny to watch him stumble around and spout random shit. Tell him we'll give him a beer if he can do 20 pushups
>He manages somehow and I go to give him a beer
>He gets a good look at my face as i hand it too him, and he goes white as a fucking ghost
>drops the beer and jumps back, guy looks terrified
>points at me and yells, 'This one's seen the black sun' then runs off
>I've never told anyone about the dream, so this scared the shit out of me
>So now i feel I should maybe hire a PI or something to look into my parents and childhood, kinda scared about what i might find out though.
>>708837970
probably that retards all look at the sun too long
>>708837755
are you fucking dumb?
No you cant be this fucking dumb
>on 4chan
Nigga you dumb
I used to hear my name being whispered in the basement when I was a kid
But I didn't run like a bitch because the only god damn tv was down there, and no fucking ghosts were keeping me from my Ytv time
>>708834889
After school, my best friend Marc and I we found ourselves at home to listen to the episode of Pokemon playing at 3:30. We always went to my house because her mother was depressed. My mother was tired of always having at home and so after the episode is going to play out. Playing outside was rather playing game-boy advance under the trees in my yard! I had Fire Red and Leaf Green him, the brother Marc had erased his game so we enjoyed making special team or finding secrets with his game instead of collecting badges.
That day he was proud of his team showed me that he had prepared the night before, he had told me about all day! 6 pokémon his team was the Pikachu! He explained that AC had taken her two hours to catch them in the forest near Pallet Town. A few minute later, going with his team confront Misty Pikachu it was attacked by a Pikachu in the tall grass. But it was a strange Pikachu, he had demonic eyes and bloody tail. Just seeing him we knew that it was not normal, so I ran inside to get a camera of my father.
I'm back with the camera started 5 minutes later and Marc always expect, he had not responded to the attack of demonic Pikachu to let me take his picture. So I took the photo you can see below. Then I tell him to attack that damn Pikachu but he does not want he's afraid of what will happen. I reassured him as best I can, but he does not move he said that the mad Pikachu wants to punish using Pikachu to fight and he wants to hurt the drag and not pokemon. This is so that monent off the game-boy and rises.
I ben mouth, it just erased the evidence of our discovery! Fortunately I have the picture of the battle, but at that moment I push him and he cries ... after he goes home crying.
Non-supernatural story here.
>2 mates and I go on road trip one year to celebrating graduating high school
>Staying in some tiny town's camp site one night
>Go to pub
>By 9pm it's dead
>friend goes to bar and gets chatting to one of the other 2 guys there
>Brings him back to the table
>Guy is probs in his mid 40s
>Comes and drinks with us for a bit
>I suddenly get this super uneasy vibe about the guy
>I can't put my finger on what it is, but there is definitely something off about this guy
>It's super weird though because he seems completely normal, but I almost feel physically ill in his presence
>The guy goes to take a piss, promises to buy us all a round when he gets back
>Persuade friends we need to get the fuck out of there
>They get pissed off at me, think I'm being paranoid and anti social
>Storm out and they reluctantly follow, pissed that I made us go back to the campsite
>We'd been keeping a video diary of the trip and all the shit we'd been doing
>Going over the footage on the camcorder the day after the pub incident
>For some reason we recorded all our stops servos to refuel
>Watching one such clip and I see the pub guy sitting in a car parked at the servo
>Holy fuck.jpg
>We also took footage our us just fucking around in the car during the long portions of highway driving
>Can see the guy's car behind us on the highway in several clips
>I think if we'd kept drinking with him that night we'd all be buried in some shallow grave in the middle of the bush.
>Ever since this incident I am extremely untrusting of strangers, especially when out drinking.
>>708839373
nigga I just wasted 2 minutes of my worthless life
>>708840625
Your instincts kicked in. Thank God they did, or he'd have gone Wolf Creek on all your asses.
>>708841090
Sorry! here's the following!
The next day, I feel bad and tries to talk to him at school but he ignores me. This is the first time we staggered like that! At recess I seek to play ball as usual but it is under a tree and playing his game of Pokémon. I apologize and told me that everything is okay, but he did not want to play with me. That evening, it does not come to listen to the TV at home and I play alone at Game-boy.
During the next two weeks the same thing days every repeat, he does not want to play with me and isolates EVERY day. I find flat play alone and I play soccer with friends in another place to continue my part of Fire Red.
I had almost forgotten the story but the evil pikachu but haunted nights and sometimes I wondered if this was not what had changed the behavior of my friends. One day Marc was away, my friend Jessica came to see me at my locker after school, she said she had found my game-boy floor. I knew it was that of Mark because I recognized the stickers stuck on pikachu he had the week before. I told him it was not mine but she replied that I lived near his home and that I could give myself. I accepted.
Walking to Marc I wanted to look at where it was made in his game. He was returned to Fuschia city and always had his team of Pikachu. That's when I connectai on Bill's computer to see all his Pokémon I jumped: 14 boxes were full, there were 420 Pikachu !!! In the space of three weeks Mark had captured all these Pikachu, I felt like crying ... I guess he was trying desperately diabolical pilachu.
>>708842407
Blaze it
OK too much to really get into, will give you the highlights of where I grew up (pic related)
>Was pushed down the stairs the day we moved in
>Regularly heard sounds like nails being dragged down the walls at night
>Had a crawlspace in my room. Would close the door, return later it was always wide open (dad nailed it shut)
>late at night saw shadow figures walk across kitchen
>Sister had nightmares of being attacked for months
>Other family members knocked down stairs
>Would sleepwalk and talk to my dad. He refused to tell me what I said, but said I spoke about strange things.
>One week before we moved out all of our farm animals died (Horses,pigs, chickens, rabbits) would find several a day dead each morning, no apparent cause.
It's been over ten years and I still shiver when I think of that place.
>>708837366
where is this drain? which state or neighborhood?
I miss these threads. /x/ is such shit now, and these are rarely made here anymore.
When I was a kid, I would have really vivid dream type things
As I'd like awake in my bed, I'd try to shut my eyes, and I'd see like a big white room. There would be people and stuff in it but everything was white, clean, and round. Like a MacBook or Baymax.
Then, it would take a turn
All of a sudden all the air or whatever would deflate, and look like weird, haunting, skinny old people. Everything would turn black and dirty.
I've just kinda gotten used to it, but they used to be more vivid
>>708837366
Wow anon u spotted an /r9k/ poster irl, kinda wish I could see one
>>708842407
I arrived outside his house and I put the Game Boy. I rang home and his mother opened the door in a robe de chambre and a cigarette on the edge of the mouth. She looked tired and looked at me disdainfully. I told him I'd take his game to his son and told me I just had to go bring him myself in his room. I tried to make conversation and I asked him why Mark did not come to school that day, she said she had not saw it up. That's when I was really mad seus it, it was not surprising that Mark was acting weird. I opened the door of his room.
Marc was on his bed, naked and he drew on his skin with a yellow wax pencil. He was trying somehow to draw a Pikachu on his belly. All over the wall through, there were drawings of Pikachu and EVERY objects of his room had at least a picture of what pokemon yellow. When he saw me, Marc looked at me with a smile moron. He said: Pika pika ... Chuuuuu! And he grimaced trying to be cute.
I ran to tell his mother to go to her room. She burst into tears and told me to leave. I stood outside his house to see what was going to spend it. His mother took him in his arms and emmenat in the car. When Marc saw me on the other side of the street, he blew in the glass to make mist and drew a Pikachu. I saw the car disappear down the street.
I told this story to my parents but they have never believed me and the school has met me and told me to stop using the false rumor about Mark. I never saw him again, he should be in a mental institute. No one has ever believed me and a month later his mother moved.
>>708845739
Are you Tommy Waisue?
>>708845272
ummm anon ive been having the same dream but no until recently, theyre extremly vivid, almost like you can feel them there, right?
>>708846024
are you the pika boy, anon?
>>708846106
In a way, I remember them being frightening and emotional
>>708843911
oooh shit nigga, I need to hear more.
>>708846185
I don't RP like you, fag. KYS.
>>708837970
>>708837366
Dude is this Straya? Gold Coast? I know that drain if so.
>>708837970
4th Reich confirmed
Bump, i'll post a story in a minute.
>>708834889
mmmm she thick.
>>708848252
Nigger
>be me
>live on Fort Riley army base as a youngster
>houses are very old, base is over 150 and is known for being haunted
>I moved in when I was 9 years old to a house in the somewhat newer area of the base, 1950+
>I would hear strange noises in the attic at night like someone limping back and forth and it would always start around 11pm
>my mother had cherub dolls and pictures around the house. Typical christian mom shit.
>every morning until the fucking day we moved out they would all be turned facing away from you including pictures of of my mom.
>My baby brother had toys that would go off at night as well as strange smells throughout the house like asshole mixed with lavender
>the thing that really bothered me the most besides the attic was my dog who would bark at the hallway for a solid hour with her hair raised on her back.
Generally a creepy vibe in the house, we lived there for 2 years and things just never felt right
>>708848438
What I meant with the pictures is that specifically only pictures with my mom in them would be turned around. Say school pictures of me or literally any picture without my mom would be in the right postition
1 more bump, where you go op?
>>708846024
oh haï Mark! How's the pikachu quest?
>>708846795
Okay, I'll tell some more about when I lived there.
I got this remote controlled tank for my birthday one year. I got tired of playing with it like most kids do with their toys, and left it sitting in my room.One day it started to move and turn in short jerky movements across the floor. I took the batteries out of it and put it in my closet.
At night I would hear a sound coming from my closet, like someone gasping for air. I never knew the cause.
Keep in mind I told my parents about this shit, and they were aware of wierd stuff as well, but the rent at the time was like 500 bucks a month and for a family of five that is a steal.
Anyway, more strangeness: My sister had the dreams shortly after fucking around with a ouija board, we burned it and she had no more nightmares.
There was a room in our basement that was small and square, with just a cement circle laid in the floor and metal rings in the ceiling and walls. there was a slot in the bottom of the door. there was nothing else in the room.
Also the week we moved out two large storage sheds on the property burned down, and a corner of the house was scorched all the way up one side, no apparent cause (none had electricity ) there were lots of fires there.
Me and all the members of the family had heard knocking on the walls.
We all went out one day and returned to the house. we found a trail of bootprints leading from the back door across the kitchen and into the basement. there were no other footprints leading out of the basement or the bulkhead. The basement was empty.
We would often hear the horses trying to kick down their stall doors at night. every time we investigated there was nothing in the barn. we even stayed in the barn one night (figuring it was a raccoon or a fox or some shit) The horses started kicking their doors, and nothing was in there.
There is other wierd shit if you want me to continue.
Come play with us Danny
Forever and ever and ever
>>708839373
Fucking beautiful!
>>708849368
please continue
>>708849368
More please
>>708849368
Sounds dank, must have more
>>708848438
That was me dude sorry about that. I'll wash my ass better next time
>>708850319
That was the same house I had some fuck of a neighbor kid over for vidya games and he pulled out shitty toilet paper from his butt like a fucking magic trick because his crack "felt scratchy itchy" He stuffed toilet paper up his ass and forgot it was there. I wouldn't be surprised if he hid it somewhere in my house and that was the smell.
>neighborhood I grew up in has this big open hilly area of dirt behind it, we always called it 'the dirt trails'
>neighborhood friends and I would always explore the place, but never at night cause it was scary as fuck at night
>one night sleeping over at someone's house with a few other friends
>all decide to go explore the dirt trails at night
>walking through the dirt trails, and so far we're all "hey this aint so bad"
>get to a wooded area
>figure "fuck it, we have flash lights"
>start making our way through the forest
>one friend starts talking about how he heard a rumor that someone was found murdered here not too long ago
>tell him to shut the fuck up he's just trying to scare us
>we eventually reach what appears to be a makeshift shelter
>not much there except a tattered pillow and what looked like a raggedly burlap blanket, a near empty two liter of orange fanta, and a jar of pickle relish
>figure some homeless guy is living here
>suddenly out of no where smell this horrible rank odor, we all smell it
>buddy shines his flashlight out through some trees and sees a humanoid figure about 30 feet away from us
>NOPE the fuck out of there
>>708851404
Was it standing, or a dead body?
>>708850187
>>708850211
OK. I included an aerial photo from google maps. 148 riggs street oxford CT. You can see the house, the storage sheds were lined up just above and to the right of the house, the barn was in the space where the two vehicles are off to one side.
ok continuing.
The guy kept trying to get me to come to the car, but I walked up my neighbor's driveway until I saw him drive away. I never saw the guy again.
We had really big hayfields behind our house, and I used to walk around in them or explore in the woods. (This area was way rural then and really safe.) So I walked around in the fields all the time.I was walking down the hill to go home before it got dark and I saw a person standing off in the field. Just standing there, they weren't walking or anything. I had never seen anyone in those fields and by the time I reached the trail they were still in the same spot on the hill. I booked it home.
Before we moved my dad started to do some weird things. He called me into his room and showed me a shotgun he had wired to the window so that if someone tried to get in, the gun would fire. he told me not to touch it, so I never did. the thing is, his room was on the upper floor.
He would leave to go to work and his car would stall at the bottom of the driveway. same spot, every time. there was nothing wrong with his car. Once I was with him when it happened and he restarted it and we went about a mile and the car started swerving like he couldn't control it.
I decided to revisit the place a long time ago. when I reached the top of the driveway a man came out of the house and he looked mad that I was there. He was carrying a fucking machete. I turned my car around and left immediately.
I brought my wife up to the house one night just to see what was there. i had told her about everything that happened. We got there and it was getting dark so we were debating on wether to leave or go inside (the house had been empty for years) (ctd)
>>708851589
It definitely looked like it was standing, but none of us really got a good look at it.
Oh and we went back a few days later during daylight, friend's older cousin brought his shotgun and we didn't see anything. Though the hut and everything was still there.
>>708852479
why bother returning ?
Lurking, has been a good thread so far. Keep me spooked m8's, im cowering in my chair.
>>708852672
As weird as it sounds, I have always thought about that place, for years. I still do but not as often.It's hard to explain.
Anyways we were there and it was getting creepy but I really wanted to know what it looked like inside. I didn't really know if I would have the nerve to go back there again after that night. she stood outside and I walked into the mudroom through the back door. I walked up to the back door and before I reached it the door opened on me. I backed out of the house and that was the last time I ever went there.
I tried to do research on the house to find out just wtf went on there. The only things I found out was that it was a farm (called win em' all farm) the house was approximately 200 years old, and that was about it. I called the Oxford town historian's office and asked her about the property and she hung up on me.
I stll don't know what the hell happened there but I do know if you think about going there it may be occupied now. But if you decide to go exploring up there just be prepared. The place has a vibe like it is alive. the whole place.
Unfortunately google maps doesn't let you go up the driveway, but that is the entrance now. It used to look a lot nicer back in the day.
Other things I remember: hearing loud bangs in the night like someone dropping a bowling ball, hearing someone whisper my name in my ear while I was asleep, when I wake up, no one was there,
That's about all I remember. I gotta stop this and do something happy, my skin is crawling right now. Thanks for listening.
So I had a friend in elementary school. Rich as shit, lived out of town in a heavily wooded area. Any time we were at his house, we stayed in the basement.
Basement had two rooms and a window. First room was a "media room". Giant tv, sound system, computers, gaming equipment, comfy couches, the good shit. Second room was "the green room". Toys, music instruments, work out equipment, shit like that. Little window led from hot tub/back deck outside to the green room inside.
Anytime I spend the night, we sleep in the media room. We were never told not to sleep in the green room, but we had no reason to. One day, another friend comes over. "Well, we only have two couches, so one of us will sleep in the green room". His Dad IMMEDIATELY shuts that down, rolling out a sleeping bag in front of the TV and making it clear we COULD NOT sleep in the green room.
Fast forward a few years. Big Birthday party. Too many people for the media room. "Two people need to sleep in the green room. Me, since it's my house, and anon, since my dad likes you best so you'll get in the least trouble." Little nervous, but fuck it, I'm a big little boy. Go to sleep on the floor while friend is passed out on workout shit.
Wake up feeling uneasy. Hear footsteps. OH FUCK OH MAN WE'RE GONNA GET GROUNDED. Pretend to be asleep. Footsteps draw closer. Open my eyes just a slit.
Long blonde hair. Black dress (or, at least, dark. Hard to tell using only moonlight). Long fingernails. And most notably? Standing right over me.
>>708853885
thanks for sharing anon, I have lived in a hunted house myself
>>708854124
continue
As a child I had vivid dreams of me running around grabbing things but only having my hand shift through them as if thin air. I would also be unheard, I would shout and yell and try to touch the people but I was like a ghost, moving through out objects. As I got older those dreams resembled like a purgatory of some sort. I remember getting very frustrated in my dreams. Everything in them was based of real life stuff but it wickedly spooked me. This was a reoccurring thing too. Now I don't have such dream though.
>>708849368
>Anyway, more strangeness: My sister had the dreams shortly after fucking around with a ouija board, we burned it and she had no more nightmares.
kek, haunted by hasbro huh
>>708854124
The FUCK? Gonna need moar on this one.
>>708854124
Cont.
Slowly kneels on top of me, like she's riding me cowgirl. Lays down all the way, her head to the right of mine. I'm almost choking on perfume. OH FUCK AM I GETTING RAPED?
She just lays there, then starts crying. Gently at first, then full on sobbing. She slowly lifts herself. Puts a hand on one side of my next. Then the other. Slowly brings them together. Starts putting pressure. She's slowly choking me while sobbing. I can't pretend to be asleep any longer. Eyes bolt open. Stare into her blue, bloodshot eyes.
She takes her hands off my neck and puts a finger to her lip, as if to say "shhhh". Slowly stands up and walks out. I don't fall back asleep.
Next morning, we're in the hot tub. I haven't told anyone. Friend is gloating that his Dad didn't catch us. "Good thing my mom isn't in town, she works out super early." Excuse me.
As we're getting out, he looks at the window. "Huh, that's odd." Pulls window open. "I thought we locked this last night."
Never went back to his house after that.
>>708855058
neck*
>>708855058
Ive heard stories like this, but it was pressure being put on the chest, not on the neck. And it was at this specific cabin i believe. You should call up friend and ask dad if he had ever seen anything in that room.
>In Leander
>Visiting my cousins
>They have friends that live out in the hills surrounded by woods
>We go to their friend's house to hang out
>The way we walked there was through the woods
>Almost getting dark, cousins decided to leave
>I stay a while
>Eventually it's gets dark, cousin's friends start going to sleep
>I have to walk back...alone...at night
>Luckily I have a phone and use light
>Walking through woods, going pretty smooth
>Suddenly I hear footsteps on leafs
>Sound from behind me
>I turn around, there's a fat guy grinning at me
>I'm nearly froze starring at him
>All of a sudden he takes a step forward at me
>I fucking book it, running through the woods at night
>Eventually I see a light come up and its my cousin's house
>Never felt so good in my life
This happened in Sandy Creek. The area has a lot of druggies and generally weird people. I quite possibly could have been killed.
>Be 16
>Have this really fucked up yet vivid nightmare
>Im on a bunch of railways in the sky covered in flowers
>Next thing I know im in a desert, walking into a doorway shaped as a green lions head with two torches with blue flames on either side
>Get in a line, where people are waiting to receive a phone call from a desk and then proceed into another room
>Get to desk and the lady behind the desk hands me a phone
>Voice on phone tells me to press a certain sequence of numbers
>I do and then ask who it is on the other end of the line
>"Im Satan"
>>708834889
Skinwalkers belong in /x/ anon
>>708856096
>Then lady takes me into a back room separate from where the other people went
>We end up talking and i get intoxicated, almost as if she spiked my drink although i wasnt drinking anything
>as i get more intoxicated, she stops looking more like a human and starts looking more like a demon
>white skin, black holes for eyes, hair like pitch black dreads
>i fall down and i reach up to a bunch of people who are trying to help me up
>as i almost reach their hands my vision breaks like shattered glass to reveal they are actually monstrous looking demons
>i wake up and remember every detail like it actually happened and wasnt a dream
What freaked me out is that my girlfriend at the time told me she saw a similar looking woman in her dream too
>Be little kid
>Walking through town looking for friends
>Old lady grabs my attention
>I ask if she has seen my friends
>She points the direction
>Before I leave, she gives me an odd looking necklace
>She called it a "behelit"
>She said whoever wore it will one day rule the world
Still have it. Not ruling the world yet.
>>708856232
>>708834889
>>708837970
I got a skinwalker feel from both these anons..
Isnt terrible smell one of the signs?
Also, anyone else know anything more about them at all?
>>708856589
Get to it then you lazy faggot
>>708856454
Also there was a period of time where I would start sleeping, wake up with sleep paralysis, except that my body would be vibrating heavily, and afterwards I would see/feel weird stuff...
One time i felt long fingers crawling over my body, another time I saw something laying down next to me under my covers, and once I saw this woman wth long tattered white clothes standing in my closet
>>708856589
Probably made of lead.
Wouldn't be surprised if you end up with glandular cancer.
>>708856589
You can do it, you just need some Guts.
>>708856688
Hypnagogia can be a fucking weird thing. Everything you described is actually quite normal if you have a hard time transitioning from sleep->wakefullness. It can be really fucking unsettling though.
>>708856589
pic?
>>708856096
Wew lad. Reminds me of an experience I had with my cousin at her old house.
>house was in a suburb, relatively safe and quiet place
>my cousin and I used to play with the walkie-talkies all the time. Fooling around acting as if we were spies.
>later find out you can actually get into other radiowaves
>have fun just hearing weird stuff, like radio stations, phone conversations, etc.
>we never talked while we were hearing stuff
>one time we hit a channel that is just dead silence
>suddenly a voice talks, sounds like a man
>can't remember exactly what the voice said, but one thing about these random channels is that normally the other person can't tell whether someone is on the line unless you speak
>curious.jpg
>we ask who it is
>dead silence
>we ask again and I ask if it's the devil
>dead silence but we hear weird sounds and a laugh
>voice says "Yes."
>never use walkie-talkies again
I'm pretty sure we got pranked or something (there were no more walkies in ths house, though, so it was from outside) but it still scared the shit out of us, especially considering we didn't say anything to get the guy to know we were on the line.
>>708834889
Think I might have been possesed as a kid and nobody noticed.
>mom and dad go ghost hunting
>chased out of a place by a deep voice saying "HOME" in middle of the night
>pots and pans flying
>faucets turning on
>they get home and all seems well
>they brought it home with them
>"the dark man" as they called it tearing our condo a new a hole
>mom wakes up being strangled
>i wake up theres a man in my room. He disappears.
>too young to understand somethings wrong
>one day make discovery
>im magic
>can move toys just by telling them to go
>show mom
>literally pisses herself
>get imaginary friend named sassy
>medium comes over
>ouija board ensues
>thing goes fucking bonkers
>spelling SAS SAS SAS SAS
>mom asks sassy
>YES YES YES YES YES
>start telling parents events before they happen
>start knowing things about events i wasnt there for
it stopped eventually but fuck man
This is a story of when I was a child, probably around 8 or 9.
>In South Carolina, the night my great grandfather died.
>In the car riding back to his place from the hospital after his death
>Memory of what happened before that is still a little hazy, and what lead up to it
>Moon is, I shit you not, blood red, illuminating the sky, extremely hard to miss.
>I start seeing shit, mainly, I guess, orbs of light, colored red, black, white, green
>All I really recall from them is the fear I felt from the black orbs, I've never felt such fear in my life again.
>There were more things besides orbs, I remember small green people walking down a hill
>Wooden mailboxes, which seemingly turned back into trees, but they were all almost a bright neon green
>At this point from the amount of stimulation and fear my young mind was being subjected to was honestly, driving me insane.
>I was crying profusely, but something calmed me down once I reached my great grandfathers house
>I could still see all of the orbs of light outside, which were mainly the only things I could see
>Eventually I hid under the covers again, and never saw anything like that again.
Pic somewhat related, but the orbs were much brighter
>>708858350
My sister said she saw the little green people, but couldn't see anything else. Parents didn't notice a thing.
>>708858350
Anyone else ever experience anything like this?
My sister was also 4 years older than me at the time.
>>708858350
I had an orb once as a child, i picked my nose and this orb of a mucousy substance came out. It looked similiar to one of those electric balls.. like the plasma lights? That are filled with gas and have electricity shooting out touching the glass. It had red lines shooting through it, and it felt very slimy. Any idea of what it was?
>be me
>11, maybe 12 years old
>have a sleepover with a couple of buddies cuz kids are fags
>set up telescope in backyard
>sicc stars anon
>spot something that looked like a shooting star
>shooting stars dont zig zag
>zig zag anon
>bruh sicc
>head i side for vidya
>oldschool wwf on n64
>buddies fall asleep
>I stay up and create cool wrestlers
>gotta pee
>get up and head through dark hallway and stop by doorframe to mudroom
>feel eyes, you know the feeling
>tf is that
>look up in too corner of frame
>ayy lmao
>fkn nope my baby brain out
>white face, no nose or mouth
>large oval eyes, black, empty, stare into your soul shit
>tilts its head at me
>go to scream and wake up next to buddies
>n64 and tv opposite side of the room
>wtf man
Theres more, and Im just bored and high enough to continue
>>708852479
Wait isn't that the same house that someone left coordinates for on here a while ago?
>>708858764
Red moon and orbs? Yes.
When I was awake? No.
I had a dream somewhat similar to this after I learned a childhood friend took his own life and left a note for me. I was... 11, maybe? Past 3rd grade, before 7th.
>>708859254
Story? And were you scared at all?
>>708858350
Do you think you could have been drugged? Accidentally or intentionally?
I'm serious. Maybe ecstasy or a 2C drug.
>>708857961
Creepy posts generic horror movie. Fucking kills yourself irl the scariest comes from the relatable experiences and plausible truth of a story
>>708859493
Honestly, I have no idea, I doubt it because my parents are pretty clean, worst they've ever done is smoke a little weed, or so they've said.
Unless a doctor from the hospital drugged me, I'm not sure, I didn't eat anything because I didn't have an appetite after seeing the dead body of my great grandfather
Possibly I had some damage from witnessing his death?
>>708834889
Bump. Keep this thread alive, anons. I want to read all this shit tomorrow.
Great thread. Bump.
>>708858838
Continuing because I wanna go play Destiny
>7th grade
>rash on head, top of skull
>itchy, eventually rash becomes a sore
>go to doctor, they say its a tumor attatched to my skull
>make appointments, they remove it with an electric needle. Pretty much carve it out of my head.
>fairly painless, tingly
>they take it away, wont let me see it, avoid questions
>at front desk, glance outside and see the doctor that carved it out
>sitting on curb, smoking a cig, sobbing
>what fuck dr.anon
>never see what they took out, never hear about it again
>>708859369
Friend's family were abusive, alcoholic fucks. We're talking rape, starvation, isolation, Harry Potter type shit. Multiple times he described me as one of the only good things in his life. When they moved, I knew it'd be bad news.
Got a letter from his brother years later. He was apologizing. Apologizing for the shit he did to his brother, for not stopping his parents, etc. Told me his brother wrote a letter for me the night it happened, but parents shredded it. "Too much evidence" or something.
Went to bed pretty fucked up that night, crying at everything, screaming into pillows, scratching the shit out of myself, all that.
In my dream, I was outside the apartments me and him used to play at. Red moon high in the sky, not a soul nearby, and little orbs. Couldn't tell you the colors, this was at least ten years ago. But they were much more dull than what you're describing. Lifeless. Hopeless. Just... drifting. I remember being uneasy, but I only really got scared when I touched one. It felt could. It was pulsing, like a heart beat or something.
Woke up freaking out. Not much else, sorry.
>>708860936
Cold*
>>708845739
No one fucking cares about this since the first part, faggot.
>>708860936
Funny, when they showed up it felt like I was the only one there in the world. I can't really remember my parents or sister being there when I experienced this until I got to my great grandpa's place.
When it happened to me, they were all drifting also, the brightest were the green orbs, the red and black were relatively dull
And when I say black, it was almost as if they were blacker than the night I was in at the time, I could see them clearly among the darkness.
Sister told me that she saw the green people a few years ago, actually.
>>708847629
yup, just off benowa road
>>708844234
it's on the gold coast in Benowa
>>708852479
I looked the adress up and its a little more than 20 miles away from me
Little unnerving..
No bullshit this happened when I was about 6
I had a dream about my grandfather one night, it was as if I was spectating him.
He was walking around his house pacing back and forth around the door as if he was waiting for somebody to show up. The front door opens and a figure is about to step through but it is hardly visible because of an incredibly bright light. The figure steps through and it looks like a demon, my grandfather just stands there and looks at it while the demon proceeds to stab his heart with an object I can't describe.
I woke up sobbing with my parents at my side crying too because my grandfather had just died due to heart complications
>>708834889
You heard her growl?? So do you think it was some sort of child snatching creature ?
>Be 4 or 5
>Mom babysits my childhood best friend even though hes a few years older than me.
>We're playing in the hallway in between the front entrance and door to the basement and attic.
>Having a blast fucking shit up until my mom calls us over to the kitchen.
>Get to the kitchen about 3 or 4 rooms away from the main bedroom which happens to be next to the living room.
>While we're listening to my mom something overcomes us and we look back and we see this black head poking out of my parents bedroom its this extreme black a blackness that i've never been to ever replicate i don't think nature can replicate it and i don't think man can either. The only facial feature we can notice are these tennis ball shaped eyes whiter than fuck, that white was also very intense i'm guessing that's what you see once you check out of life.
>we're petrified and tell my mom right after we look away but once my mom looks over there's nothing but we assure her that there was something there and she has all the reason to believe us due to the fact that we we're freaking the fuck out.
>We walk over to the room heart racing but once we get there nothing, nada, zip, zilch, zero its gone and there was no way someone got in through the windows because in Chicago most houses are elevated so a break in would need a ladder which is already too much work even for a thief, but the point is that there was no possible break in it was surreal it didn't seem real but we knew that we had seen something.
That shit has stuck with me my entire life, to this day i cant remember every aspect every little detail of that evening and for some strange reason anytime i recall the event my eyes tear up but i don't cry its really weird and it kind of gives me chills.
>>708843911
It was carbon monoxide. It gives those kinds of hallucinations with small exposure. You're lucky the levels weren't much higher.
>>708847642
when I was 13 we lived in a place in the middle of butt-fuck nowhere - maybe like 30 minutes out of town. my parents were pretty poor and I had four other siblings, so it was a cheap place for us to live I guess. the place was old but had been done up since we moved in. there was a giant rumpus room at the bottom of one end of the house with a bedroom attached, apparently it used to be a garage. The rest of the bedrooms were upstairs. The downstairs bedroom was supposed to be my room and I was pretty happy to finally have my own as I'd been sharing with my little brother before we moved. On the first night, my family went to bed upstairs, and I got set-up downstairs. But I couldn't sleep. The room felt un-easy. It was dead quiet and cold. I tried for maybe half an hour, but just felt really uncomfortable being there. So I dragged my mattress upstairs and stayed in my little brothers room instead - his room was directly above the downstairs bedroom. That night as I was falling asleep, I swear I could hear a slow distant-chanting coming from beneath the room. I ended up staying and sharing the room with my brother for the next two years. And shit got weirder after that (cont.)
>>708863528
>we lived in a place in the middle of butt-fuck nowhere - maybe like 30 minutes out of town.
?????
>>708863528
Interested
>>708856617
>Look up skin walkers
>Some native American witch.
I don't get it.
>>708863768
Just hope you don't get one anon....
>>708863210
No. It wasnt. And no, it doesnt.
>>708863528
the weird things that happened sort of came on slowly, and it's hard to put them in any sort of order, but I guess maybe we started noticing them happening a few months in. The first and most common occurrences were little flashes of light filling the room - sort of like a camera flash, but without a discernible source or reason for them. the first time I noticed them, I was falling asleep in the upstairs room with my little brother, and the room would very quickly just flash with a faint light for a second. there wasn't a pattern, but sometimes it could happen several times a night. most times after we were in bed. other common occurrences were black shadows moving in the corner of your eye. while most the weird shit happened after everyone was in bed, these two things (the flashes of the light, the black shadows) seemed like they could happen at anytime - when the the family was TV, when you were going to the bathroom during the day, etc. in the end, these were happening daily, but maybe at the start, maybe once or twice a week I'd notice them.
after a while, my siblings and I started noticing them, and mum did too. I think when we started to acknowledge it out loud, that's when things got worse.
(cont.)
>>708864278
I've also had random flashes of light fill up my room, one happened recently about a month ago
>>708837970
copypasta? or are you the original by chance?
This one is legit the most terrifying thing thats ever happened to me
>Be me, 9 years old
>Live in tight knit community out in the suburbs
>Our House was across the road from a park
>The local kids (myself included), used to just ride around the park and surrounding area after school and do kid shit
>Once you get past the park the street goes up a hill and ends at a culdesac
>There was only one property at the top of the hill, some decrepit Americana style house
>Our Parents always told us never to go up the hill
>Some batshit crazy lady lived up there
>Bitch was properly into the occult, black magic and all that crap but also had proper mental illness
>The local mums used to bitch about her all the time, saying she should be locked up in a nuthouse
>Didn't help that she had that she didn't give a fuck about here appearence and was properly hideous
>Every now and then she'd come wandering down the street, talking to herself or doing general crazy person shit
>One night a bunch of our parents go into the city for some show
>One of the local teenagers (probs about 16) is baby sitting a bunch of us at my house
>Have a fun night playing vidya and watching movies
>Have a bunch of bunk beds and mattresses set up in my bedroom
>Babysitter puts us to bed at like 10:00
>Just as we're going to sleep we start hearing shit from outside the house
>Sounded like someone speaking in tongues, just these really harsh, gutteral noises
>Babysitter comes in to check on us caus he's heard what's going on as well
>Open window and see crazy old lady walking in circles in the middle of the street, completely naked
>Her noises become louder and louder until she breaks out into full on screams, just doing this high pitched wailing
>Some of the younger kids are crying now
>Babysitter is trying to get us to stay calm
>Other people on the street are starting to appear now to see what the fuck is going on
>Babysitter goes out the front
>Me and one of the older guys follow
(cont)
>>708862169
I fucking knew that place looked familiar
A mate of mine used to live around there
>>708864158
I still don't understand it.
Yeah, it's a witch but they only turn into animals. Dont get what's so super duper spooky about then. Or is this some other kind of skin walker we're talking about
>>708837970
10/10 spooked
>>708863051
Fuck that's weird, my eyes were watering like fuck reading that and no idea why
>>708864661
This, even though it might not be real sounds really interesting my sheckles are starting to shackle
>>708864729
I think anon is taking about the ones that turn into humans and copy their voices and such
>>708865023
ha ha fuck you
>>708863768
What 4chan, reddit, etc. Began calling skin walkers (bodysnatching forest dwelling assholes) is different from Native American skin walkers (witches who can transform into animals). It's super annoying trying to look one up and only getting information on the other.
I think recently they began calling the bodysnatcher type of skin walker a "fleshgait" or something to differentiate between them but I'm not sure if that ever really caught on.
>>708864278
we were a christian family for the most part, mum was very religious, dad wasn't religious at all - but we went to church with mum on Sundays and all said out prayers every night, etc. mum thought the house had attracted some sort of demonic activity, so she ended up blessing the rooms. she didn't tell us that she'd done it, but one day I noticed that on the top of every door frame, you could make out a small shiny cross on the wood. apparently she'd gone through and used oil to put a small cross on the top of every door. anyway, it was about the time I noticed the crosses that things got worse.
The first one that comes to mind, I was hiding from my little brother in the cupboard in our room - we were playing hide and seek. I'm waiting for him to find me, and I start to hear my old acoustic guitar being played - but really out of tune / no music to at all. Just a jumble of notes. In my head, I'm thinking my brother has found my guitar and started to play, which annoyed me because he wasn't to touch it. So i leave the cupboard to go tell him off, turn around to shut the door, and see the guitar sitting right next to me. I stared it for a second, freaked the fuck out, and then ran down stairs. My brother was there watching TV with the rest of my family. I literally sat down stairs by the heater and just laid there, not knowing how to process what had happened.
>>708864471
dude I thought i was the only one!
>>708864661
(cont)
>Small crowd has gathered around the old hag, people saying that the police have been called
>Up close I notice that she is fucking drenched in something
>Suddenly she just stops and stares dead ahead
>Starts doing this echoing cackle as she opens her clenched fist to reveal a pack of matches
>Lights one and throws it at her feet
>Ear shattering screams as she is engulfed in flames and falls to the ground, rolling and writhing about
>I still remember in vivid detail the smell of her charred corpse, and the sound of her screams
>Took 3 months of therapy after the incident until I started to feel normal again
>>708864729
Look up fleshgait instead.
>me (12/13, cousin (13/14) and brother (19/20) slept in my house
>parents out for a few days
>wake up and instantly go play smash bros together in the basement for about an hour. Nobody left the basement. Doors locked. No noise. Dog didn't bark AT ALL (lhassa apso, these little fuckers bark a lot)
>go back up to get some food
>table set. Two plates of Kraft Dinner, well made, two CUPS (as in wine cups) of milk with red lipstick mouths printed on it. Creepy as fuck scene. Doors still locked. Nobody in the house.
>21 now, still no clue what the FUCK happened.
>we now laugh about it saying the dog pranked us
>>708860830
Holy shit is there more?
>>708864661
>>708865620
Why do i open these fucken images...... ahhhhhh fuck
>>708865592
That face when some weird fuck was in your house overnight and did that weird shit to you.
>>708865191
there were a lot of other weird things that happened, but it was that and this following one that stick out the most. I was laying in bed one night, my parents had just gone to bed, I could still hear them talking as I was falling asleep. there was a faint flash of light in the room, and then I felt a hand grab my foot at the base of the bed. I pulled my legs both up to my chest and just laid there... couldn't even find the courage to scream. for years after that, even after we moved, I couldn't bring myself to sleep with my feet near the end of the bed.
There were a lot of other fucking weird things that happened in that house... scratches at the windows, shuffling in the roof, a weird black cat who always tried to get in the house when we opened the back door. I remember once walking through the rumpus room, falling over, and hearing a high-pitched cackle.
not to mention my siblings who have stories of my own. my little brother said that once he woke up in the middle of the night and just had a dozen eyes staring at him.
I haven't seen any evidence for ghosts since that time, and sometimes I'm not even sure if I believe in them, but there's always a part of me that remembers back to the shit we went through in that house and has to think twice about it.
>>708863051
I live near chicago, a guy I know had a similar experience when he was a kid.
>>708866271
No way, are you fucking with me?
>>708865917
Eh, sorry if that wasnt clear, but the weirdest part is that it wasnt there before we went to the basement. House is quite small and made this way ; kitchen, 3 rooms, bathroom and living room on the main floor, and basement wasn't finished but was our gaming station. So when we woke up we actually HAD to notice it was there... But it's been done while we were downstairs. The most impressive part is that the dog didnt bark and we heard NOTHING. ...and the fucking lipsticked cups of milk SERIOUSLY WHO DRINKS MILK IN A WINE CUP. I shouldnt have remembered that! Fuck this thread :(. At this point I don't give a fuck about the spooks anymore I just want to know what happened
>>708858838
>tilts head at me.
so much this
>>708866900
>>708867005
>>708867051
>>708866713
ghosts nigga. pray to your boi jesus
>>708834889
This image is sad. When this lady was 25 she was to be engaged to a lawyer. Her mother forbade it and locked her in her room for the next 25 years. When the police got word by an anonymous letter she was too mentally damaged from the 25 years confinement that she died in a mental ward 3 years later.
>https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blanche_Monnier
>be me approx 12 years ago. Was home from college for spring break. I had to sleep in my sisters old room. Ahe had moved out about a year before. Nothing much in the room at tgis point. Im sleeping on the floor. At around 3am i heard some scratchibg on the door. Not a big deal, we had dogs. I figured it was one of them wanting in the room with me. I ignored it until i heard the doorknob rattle abd tge door open. I was laying on my back and every alarm in my head was going off. Telling me not to look at whatever just entered the room, so i rolled over onto my stomach. The visitor stood in the doorway for a minute then came over to where i was laying on the floor. It grabbed me by the ankles and lifted me off the floor. It held me like that for a few seconds before flat out dropping me. I "woke up" at this point. Whatever it was had left, but the bedroom door was still open.
>on the table, cold on my back, before I open my eyes, 'he is awake' open eyes, in my head, 'go back to sleep'.
>>708857141
this
>be me
>Maybe like 7 yrs or so
>Live in a 300+ year old house in Sweden
>One night Wake up because i kept hearing voices
>Lie there and listen
>Sounds like it's Coming from the bathroom
>Wtf, is it English they are talking?
>Dumbfuck that i am needs to investigate
>I can now see the the open bathroomdoor
>(This was in the middle of the night in Northern Sweden so it's 100% fucking pitchblack)
>Can barely see even a few centimeters inside the bathroom
>The voicelike sounds stop
>Stare instensely into Darkness
>Powerdrill like sound starts going off
>FUCKTHAT.png
>Literally scream
>Family comes over and investigates
>Electrical toothbrush had just decided to turn on for some reason
>Later learn that a doctor who worked in America used to live in this house
>>708844617
just got back from x
first time ive been there in like a year
whew lad its nothing but retarded pre teens now
>>708866381
No, he didn't say anything about eyes but he said he was like 5 or 6 and he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, always carried a rubber bowie knife with him. End of the hall there was a big mirror covering the wall. When he walked across the hall he always looked at himself in the mirror but this time it was blacked out and he saw a pitch black shadow of a man blocking it. He threw the ribber knife at it which shattered the mirror right through the figure... woke up his parents and they searched the whole house. Everything was locked and no one was there..
>>708868587
Its a sad shadow of what it was.
>>708848438
whew
How I met the Reaper (not) :
>I was 7 or 8 and playing with some friends.
>Right behind our apartment blocks was a spacy playground.
>That was surrounded with mixed brushes, trees, a small pond and a path to the cornfield.
>We were forbidden to go to the cornfield because that was already out of earshot from any house.
>Little buggers we were, we gave a shit on rules and went apeshit in the field.
>One day, we came across what is called crop circles today but wasn't a thing back then.
>Neatly done circular shapes trampled into the corn.
>Nothing else but corn in all directions.
>It was a sunny day, fucking hot. Nothing to hear but wind and insects.
>Suddenly, we stumbled upon what must have been the center of the crop circles.
>A black robed figure stood there showing us its back.
>It was handling a scythe, sharpening it.
>I was not familar with the cliche reaper at the time so I was wondering what a monk (or whatever it was) did in this cornfield (no monastry for 100s of miles).
>That guy must had heard us and bolted around.
>Just blackness were the face should have been. Black gloves and boots. In that damn heat.
>He raised the scythe and began walking in our direction without a word.
>We bolted but I tripped in the corn.
>He moved into my direction.
>Before I was within his reach, I was up again and run around him.
>He was a little slow and could not keep up.
>Kicked him in his butt. That was unexpected. Guy stumbles to his knees and drops the scythe.
>I make a run for it and meet up with my friends later on.
>I told my parents and they gave me a serious spanking. Also I had never to tell again of the guy with the scythe.
>All my friends were also told to keep shut about the guy. The parents were all upset and angry but nobody told us why.
>No internet back then, so we never figured out what really was the point about that all.
>A year later, a neighbour kid vanished in summer. Last seen entering the cornfield.
>>708847642
>File: Screenshot_2016-10-22-00-45-07.png (211 KB, 720x1280)
>>708837970
This kid is spawned form the frozen embryos fertilized with Hitler's archived sperm.
>>708864661
god damn that image gave me chills why am i such a pussy
>>708838834
Toronto fag? I've heard the same story a few times from other people
>>708868971
>they gave me a serious spanking
Details, please anon.
>>708853885
>I called the Oxford town historian's office and asked her about the property and she hung up on me.
jesus fuck
>>708869457
Not the kind done with a zipper mask, you dolt.
Good old flat hand to the ass. Raise, slap, repeat. Until ass glows in the dark.
>>708835521
I agree she shoulda been more gay. Definetly would have gotten op to go to her then.
>>708869067
the image made me nervous.
I think we get a bit spoopied by those kind of images because of ancient genetic memory. The same reason kids can have nightmares of monsters waiting in the dark to eat them when they've never spent a day in the woods or seen a predator in real life.
That shit has to be locked down deep.
>>708837755
is this b8?
>>708869702
>because of ancient genetic memory.
so you mean there used to be things like that?
>>708869639
I knew what you meant. I just wanted to hear a detailed description.
I have had multiple events happen over the course of 20 years or better and at multiple different houses progressively getting worse over time.
Starts out as a child at 5-10 age range and I have a sister 2 years younger than me. This would only happen at our grandparents house which my grandpa was a deacon of a church for as long as I remember until he passed away. Would always hear really weird noises and every now and then would be really loud scratching noises on the door and side of the house. He would make us get in the living room behind him and tell us it was a bear doing it but we never could see one and no scratches would be left outside on the doors and stuff as well. He would always pull a chair up in front of us though and sit their with a shotgun until it stopped. Also my sister and I would wake up naked a lot with no memory of how we got that way which my parents and grandparents would freak out about.
A little older in 8th grade now and this takes place at my parents old house we didnt live at this place long maybe a couple years at the most. On halloween evening I go to the bathroom which the guy that lived there previously had actually died in due to a heart attack but dont know if this is related, as soon as i walked in it i got hit in the ribs hard and dropped like a rock. I was crying and screaming and my mom came a running, first she thought I was pulling a prank on her because it was halloween but when i showed her my side which was red as can be and ended up bruising up pretty bad I could tell she was freaking out too. Shortly after this of course we moved again.
Part 2 coming soon on a phone so have patience
>be me
>raised in Pennsylvania since birth
>used to spend a lot out of time out doors and at the basketball court
>one evening a bunch of guys showed up out of no where, no one knew them
>something was off about them
>automatically on the defense
>I try to fight them off and get away
>go tell my mom what happened
>she's terrified
>says "you're moving in with your aunt and uncle in Belair, California."
>>708868971
,....did you all walk the dinosaur after that?,...
dont keep us in suspense, anon!!!
>be me, 15
>brother is 19, back for summer from college
>live in rural maine
>hear about a party at some friend's camp in the woods
>never been there but get basic directions, all right, let's go
>leave around 7 pm so it's getting pretty dark by the time we get near to the place
>of course we get lost
>driving around through the woods, neither of us have ever been to this area before
>no houses or anything
>lost for about a half hour
>kind of joking I say "well, as long as the road doesn't turn to dirt we're fine"
>the instant I say that the road turns to dirt
>okaaaay
>figure we're close so keep driving
>all of a sudden see something on the side of the road
>somebody, dressed all in white, just standing there, head down
>drive slowly past
>something very not right
>just standing there on the side of the dirt road in the middle of the pitch black woods
>brother and I look at each other
>he says one thing:
>"don't fucking look back"
>luckily in about 5 minutes we hit a paved road, find a sign, get our bearings, head straight home
>>708869789
or 'archetypes'
in our subconsciousness
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jungian_archetypes
Spooky af
>came home from school
>everything was normal
>went into the kitchen
>mom is cooking
>hears sound form behind
>spots a key lying in the middle og the hall
>it must have fell out of the keyholder thing
>key flew too far to just fall out of it
>no idea how it happend
>theres no physical explenation on how this happend...
>>708868081
More stuff like this has happened
>About to go down the stairs
>What feels like a hand grabs my ankle and i almost fall down the stairs
>Look back
>Nothing
>>708857961
>Think I might have been possesed as a kid and nobody noticed.
i think the same thing some times
theres no explanation for all the evil shit i did
>>708869893
No. End of story. We met an idiot or maniac in the cornfield and a kid dissapeared a year later.
I never heard of both again. There is no closure. That still buggers me. Did I kicked a sicko ? Was that a close shave with my own death ? I'll never know. It was at least 40 years ago. Yes, I'm that old.
>>708855058
>>708855535
This sounds a lot like sleep paralysis to me.
>>708838834
PJ Phil is a fucking FAGGOT.
>>708870333
oh my god I got trips lol! checking myself
>>708857961
>pots and pans flying
>faucets turning on
the slighting irritating poltergeist who hates kitchens
Mom always warned me and my brothers that she had messed with fortune telling and witchcraft when she was in her teens when she started having visons and then predicted her friends death by car accident.
She said she didnt know why or where the power came from but she warned us always to be careful and stay far away from it. She initially told us this stuff when she caught me and my older brother (im the middle kid) brother fixing the picture on the tv because the show we were watching had gone on the blink and was all messed up(one of those old crt tv's from the 80's).
We never even talked about how or even what we were doing or even trying it.
We both just automatically one day reached out with our right hand palm and fingers spread with fingers pointing toward the tv, and started concentrating on the tv and fixing the picture by turning our hand left or right whichever way we automatically felt was the right way to go.
(One time we accidentslly chsnged the channel this way snd fucked up the tuner, took us a solid hour of panicked attempts before we fixed it. Much to our fathers confusion after he noticed something was wrong)
Those were our first displays of powers. He eventuslly forgot about it but the more my mother banged on about it the more i got curious and kept pushing learning trying new things that brings us to my story
>10 years ago
>i had never encountered a deamon or ghost or shadow man.
Tbc.
>>708858350
one time i was driving back home with my family
we lived in the country a ways out of town
i was young, must have been 8 or so
as we drove down the road in the dark, we started to see these orbs to the right of the car
I dont even remember what color they were but i think one was green and one was blue. maybe they changed colors
they flew alongside the car and bobbed up and down, spinning around eachother
my family just calmly and interestedly watched them saying "that's so cool" and shit
eventually they stopped and we got home like nothing happened and slept.
Was so surreal and our reactions were so casual that I still wonder if it was even real or just a dream. None of my family members have mentioned it
>>708865592
>>708865917
Wasn't there some dude who posted a while back where him and his friends would break in to houses, then for some weird fucking reason he started cooking thanksgiving dinners while everyone else stole shit?
I think he stopped when he was caught mid-roast or something.
Maybe it was on /ck/
>be me
>driving from my parents rural property to home (about 300kms)
>I left at 11pm, and what is about to happen happens at 2am
>arrive at a t-section with traffic lights
>still in the middle of the bush and there's literally no one around
>there's a lady on the side of the road
>she looks really fucking feral. Dirty, messy hair, stained clothes
>comes over to my car
>I do the gentleman thing and roll down my window as I figure she probably needs help
>she says, "my boyfriend beat me up and kicked me out of his car. I love down the road can you give me a lift"
>she delivered those words in such a unemotional, almost rehearsed tone that I say no
>I tell her my car is packed (it was) and she wouldn't fit. I instead offer to call her a taxi and give her some cash
>she says the exact same thing without acknowledging my offer
>"my boyfriend beat me up and kicked me out of his car. I love down the road can you give me a lift"
>I start to get really freaked out
>figure she has a mental health problem
>I ask again politely if there's anyone I can call for her or if she'd like some cash, but I won't be giving her a ride
>again she says, "my boyfriend beat me up and kicked me out of his car. I love down the road can you give me a lift"
>decide she's some sort of junkee and decide to leave her there
>I say, "look, I'm sorry but I've gotta go
>I start to roll up my window and she stops it with her hand and peers into my car
>she says in the most haunting tone I've ever heard
>"you have made the right decision"
>she walks away from my car back to the side of the road
>I put my foot down and leg it
>call the cops to alert them of her
>be me
>16 y/o, 11th grade/junior year
>with good friend, call him perry
>drank once with him before (one of my first few times doing so), took 15 shots in an hour and almost died
>now
>two weeks after near death experience
>with perry
>perry offers a bottle of old ass disgusting white wine to chug by the bike trail
>"i mean i guess" still unsure about your ability to drink
>we go to a bench near the trail
>there's trees and it's 8:30 PM, dark out in the midwest late-springtime
>no one can see us
>begin drinking disgusting wine
>we both almost throw up at the taste
>both had roughly half the bottle
>i vomit profusely 5 minutes after the bottle's done
>perry's sorta drunk it's funny
>be me
>stone cold sober
>perry drinks another bottle, old ass red wine, alone
>perry -"hey let's walk to DePere and get taco bell"
>15 mile walk
>he was gonna leave with or without me so i may as well babysit
>8 miles in we pass this wide ass open field with a thin line of trees obscuring the closest maybe 400 ft of the field
>bright ass light in field, trees block source so it's within 380 ft assuming the source is 20 ft tall
>weird ass fucking whistling
>inhuman growling/gurgling
>air goes from what felt like 60°F to 35°F
>perry and i stare at each other, pausing completely
>remember he's trashed
>silently dart 2 or so steps toward him
>hand on his lower back, other over his mouth
>slowly creep along, heads bent towards the treeline looking for movement
>perry burps into my hand
>all noises stop, light remains
>most intense eye contact ive ever made w/ anyone ever no homo
>stand still for five minutes with no sound and bright light
>light suddenly clicks off
>what felt like 10 minutes passes by as we stare at the treeline
>slowly sneak towards DePere for a half hour on or toes
>only moved like 8 minutes worth of normal walking
>>708843911
Fuck you
>>708834889
Bump to keep it going. this is a nice one
>>708871394
Continued
>arrived in DePere, by taco bell at 6 AM, fell asleep, cops woke us up, called our parents, no breathalizer, line walk, nothing. just asked us why we took such a long walk to which they said "why" and we said to get taco bell.
>neither of us had our wallets, no i.d, no money for taco bell
>cops confused
>perry's mom picks us up from t bell
>go home
>bombarded by mother
>end
>>708871098
Shit thats creepy, where was this?
>be me
>browsing on reddit
>le me me maked me laugh
>seen picture from 4chan
>im cri
>>708871413
Disregard this I eat dicks
>>708848438
I hate when dogs and kids are spoopy. I got creeped out when dog kept scaring at spot where ceiling and two walls meet. I told myself its nothing but thought , we 'll see if anything else weird is happening here. Next day , toddler is staring up at the spot.
bump
>>708867496
Why'd you bother greentexting if it was only one >?
>>708840625
Damn man, spoopy.
Do you maby have a vid or atleast a screenshot of the guy.
>>708837970
lol that was so fake
>>708856589
>>708857141
Underrated and based
>>708855058
So in the first half of your story it's your house and your dad but in the second half it's your friend's house eh?
Bump
>>708860830
what the fuck
>>708871558
Straya, by the sound of it.
its 330am
i want just a few more stories
>goes down to drink water
>looks around for shit
>notices white ghost in wedding atire going into my living room
>pretty sure i lost my fucking mind
>goes into the living room just to see my older sister
>i ask her if she saw anyone
>she didn't see anything
>doesn't want to go downstairs anymore if there is only one person
>>708870935
Cont
>i had never encountered anything supernstursl other than the tv trick me and my brother used to do as little kids in the 80's
>doing my normal thing going for a late night walk because i liked walking at night. No firey ball of hate in the sky to blind me or bake me no assholes out snd sbout judging me for being a huge nerdy dork. just me goi'n for a walk in the peaceful cool breeze with the stars in the cloudless sky.
>i had walked this path at least 100 times before and nothing ever happened. It was a walking/ jogging path that went between 2 housing developments and had those big steel power line dinguses running the whole length. Clear path. Occasionally interrupted by a main road of either the city or a neighborhood.
>this time. Something was different.
>as i am walking i get the feeling of being followed. Look over my shoulder nothing. No animals no people and there was nowhere anyone could hide .
>start getting a slight tingling sensation.
>same feeling i get whenever i hear some really good music that makes me feel strong.
>feel that same strength now as i sm walking.
>tingling goes deeper thsn my skin. Gets in to my muscles my core and my bones
>becomes greater. Stronger. Feel the presence getting closer. Hear a voice. Hollow and distsnt cant mske it out but i get the message its wants me dead. It wants my soul.
>voice hsppens again this time clear.
>"finally our progeny is ready. Let us in! GIVE YOURSELF TO US! WE WANT MORE. WE WANT MORE!!!"
>fuck that shit
>feeling of overwhelming rage and overwhelming urge to fucking MURDER THAT THING sweeps over me and consumes me. The tingling becomes overwhelming pulsing vibrating POUNDING WITH MY HEARTBEAT! I feel it swirling and rushing around me like a tornado RAW UNTAINTED MOTHERFUCKING POWER!!
>turn toward the presence and just cut loose.
>>708873335
Cont
>I SCREAM at it a deep gutteral rage blasting out of me and i throw my hads up palms open fingers spread toward the presence and direct snd unleash and FORCE the power at whatever the fuck it was and just dump everything inside me at it!
>suddenly its like clowds just evaporated from the sky. Hadnt even realised my sight had been obstructed by whatever it was that happened.
>my head clears. Cant feel any presence anymore. Listen around. Cant hear anything but cars in the distsnce on the highway. Air is perfectly still
>gentle cool breese begins to blow again. Hadnt noticed that it stopped.
>feeling of rage and overwhelming power gone. I feel normal again.
>say to myself "what the fuck?" out of slight confusion.
Walk on as i mull over what just happened. Consider asking mom about it. But think better of it.
Stuff like that has happened again after that first time but as it kept hsppening i gained more and more controll. Learned how to purposefully "charge up"
Had a few wiccan friends tell me its not natural to be able to do that
Had a few clergy say the same
Had a cherokee medicine man real old guy with real old style begin to offer sn explanation then he asked about my ancestry.
Told him the truth (kinda hard to lie about anyway) half scottish half irish.
He then looked at me like i was a mutant from space and told me it wasnt natural for me to be able to do that. But that as long as i never used it for personal gain (how the hell would i do that anyway?) and only used it against darkness and evil and to help people, it would never leave me.
I dont expect you to believe me. Hell every time i talk about it i think i sound fucking delusional or worse.
Told oldguy medicine man that.
He told me "yup, but does that make it a lie?"
>>708873335
>>708871558
Not my story. If you want to read the full version it's called 'The Bag Lady' on r/letsnotmeet from Reddit
>>708867095
I see a figure very much like this one on the stairs looking down on me when I go to my room during the hours of 9pm-5am
It's more menacing during 1-3am
We have only two things upstairs, media room and attic
I can also feel his presence sometimes just outside my door
Thank Odin for runes...
Can anyone tell me anything?
There's also a sense of malice radiating from it if that helps
bump
>>708856617
hahaha kys you fucking moron, you cant be that stupid to belive in some monsters
Alright, I'll add my piece. I've had some pretty weird paranormal experiences my entire life
>Mom would see a black figure I'd talk to I would call Pumpkin Jack because he looked like Jack Skelington (don't remember this)
>Brushing teeth and start crying as bite marks appeared on my leg as my mom watched
>A few times I've freaked out from stress and had this flash of deep red, then shit would fall over around me
>I avoid mirrors like the plague cause I'll see shit in them (other than my reflection ya twats) even to this day
>I've woken up countless times with marks on my body like scratches and bruises that match ones I've had in dreams
Don't get me started on my dreams
>>708871098
Shit, that's creepy
>>708867319
wh-wh-what?
>not really a horror story but the fucking truth that has occured to me in my young years of life.
>12 or so our local firedepartment have a pinic noting special
>go there alone since it is just a road cross away
>have a good time, see a friend both decide to go home after a while
>while talking to him i get a feeling of loosing control of my body
>se myself from ficking 20 feet above zoomed out talking to him and going directly twords the road
>see a fucking car was gonna hit me and snap back to my fucking body, stop myself and take a solid 10 min to get over whatever the fuck that was.
>am 24 yo now i know its not a creepy story but i do not belive in any super natural occurences but still can't explain what happend to me that day.
>>708867496
holy fug
how much do you weigh?
>>708872736
Where'd you get that idea? Thought I made it pretty clear it was his house and his dad all along.
>>708873535
Like i said
I know you wont believe me.
I think i sound certifiably delusional and batshit crazy.
>>708870164
thanks for this
>>708863051
Apparently theres a black dude in Chicago fucking milfs of little kids
>>708874298
I personally believe you, I've done that shit in my dreams.
>>708873695
Bump for assistance
How do I get shadow man out of my house w/o direct confrontation
>>708857961
Ok Sammy, nice story.
>>708871394
>old ass red wine
i thought wine was supposed to be old
>>708874463
Alright faggot, I got bad news. To get rid of shit, ya gotta give it an equal or greater force, so either you confront it or find someone to do it. But if you just want safe stuff, pure salt on door/window frames, burn a smudge stick (smells like weed though), and i want you to take an object. One that can fit in your pocket. I want you to look at it, feel it, memorize it. Coins are best, especially foreign. This is your totem. Focus on it every so often and it'll be your rock against all
>>708874798
>smudge stick
>smells like weed
Man what kinda shitty dealer do you have? One that sells you exlusively stems???
>>708874798
Man, I don't need ways to ward it off; i want it gone and to know what it is, ive been warding it off for like 3 years now. I can do energy manipulation and I could probably get rid of it face to face, but that's exactly what I'm trying to avoid
(I have a necklace made of pewter so I always have it on me instead of a coin)
The only other person that could help me raped me and I'd rather not ask for his help
But fine, i
>>708873752
>cause I'll see shit in them
such as?
>>708875122
Necklace that I use instead for and have been doing that for like ever, mind you
>>708873752
hey anon tell us about your dreams
>>708873433
not natural to do what?
what did you do exactly?
it didnt affect any of the trees around you?
you just pointed your hands and felt something?
>>708875197
Then fucking do it fgt
>>708875188
There's almost always something in the corner of whatever room there's a mirror in.
Need to move my ass into a round house
>>708875283
I still wanna know what it is,
Like what are shadowmen, and what do they do exactly?
>used to live in an area with an old run down mill surrounded by a forest and a lake
>rumours that it was a war site and used to keep injured or sick soldiers during WWII
>we always hung out there as kids and went on adventures
>one night we're there as adults drinking and having a few laughs
>one of the lads goes to take a piss
>comes back about 15 minutes later pale as a ghost
>"anons I was taking a piss and seen a shadow moving fast across the lake"
>has piss stains all down his leg, we're laughing at him
>one day years later me and my bro are walking through the scrub near the lake
>"anon let's take a shortcut through area where anon pissed himself"
>all is fine
>hear mad moaning sound coming from direction of the lake
>go over
>it's a hobo taking a shit
We ran away and never looked back
>>708875122
>The only other person that could help me raped me
what are you gay
>>708875342
something like what?
>Not a scary story but fuck it
>be me 13 years old
>wake up for school and getting ready
>my mum just looks at me and says "I don't think you should go to school today"
>i'm fucking happy as shit because no school 4 me
>after a couple hours my mum tells me there was an accident near my school
>a fucking bus backed into a fuel pipe at a gas station across from my school
>nobody was hurt but i still wonder about this event to this day
>>708875400
No?
I'm a straight male, he's gay, and "loved" me and wanted to have sex with me, so he did
>>708875482
>not a scary story
I am a gas pipe and find this very spoopy
>>708875204
Fine. I guess that was pretty shitty bait on my part
Obviously I'll have stupid nonsense dreams like anyone else, but nightmares are fucked up for me
It's just something or things tormenting me, just... Their fucking EXISTING is terrifying, much less them standing there and touching me.
If I pretest, they scream and fucking god those screams are like a hurricane and a siren mixed together. It just ends up as a screaming contest between me and it until I finally scream harder and I wake up in a cold sweat
>>708875521
wtf dude
>>708875585
I just find it strange how my mother out of the blue takes me out of school for the day and something could have happened to me if i went to school. I think all the schools in a 10km radius were evacuated if I remember correctly.
>>708837366
that looks like Oakleigh.. also it doesn't look like a drain it's just a footpath. Unless you mean the drain that goes underground. Your story confuses me because the image looks different and I live near a drain that sounds like the one you describe.
>>708875363
My personal guess is they're literal shadows of a person that died and didn't realize it. And they're just wandering in this confusing state, either angry about it or just chill. He's probably wondering what you're doing on his farm on something.
Send that bro some good vibes, tell him you're there for him and you're cool
>>708875642
Not the best day for me no.
Tl;Dr he was a closet homo and my best friend at the time teaching me nifty shit, general /x/ stuff
Out of the blue he's like
"Anon I love you"
2 weeks later I'm havig sex with another man against my will
https://youtu.be/4m_8TBZDDKY
>>708875426
Sometimes it's clearly a person, but it's usually just this mangled, garbled thing that might be human. It'll look all disproportionate and fucked up
>>708875754
He seems pretty fucking violent, and I live in the suburbs of a brand-new city in texas, a rich white neighborhood
I'm not too sure he wants good vibes from me but more so to scare the fuck out of me and make my life miserable
>>708845272
I have recurring extremely vivid World War 2, Vietnam War, and some unfamiliar old world european war. I'm always the same guy (not me) in each respective dream, and my friends and allies and each dream are always the same guys to each respective dream, guys I have never seen in real life, but in each dream I know there names and who they are. In the World War 2 dream I am always executed with an old fashion officers sword sword by a high ranking nazi captain of some sort.
Can never remember if I die in the other dreams...
Mom told me these stories of when we lived in a haunted house.
>Be young and live with 3 bros
>Move into house in IL
>Still baby I don't know shit
>When first moving in small inlet upstairs
>Mom checks it out
>Nothing but junk and a red suitcase
>Mom puts a cabinet infront
>Winter is coming
>Snowfall is heavy
>Mom just in kitchen doing her thing
>Hers thump outside
>What thumping out there?
>Looks outside and sees red
>Goes upstairs immediately and moves cabinet
>Looks inside little inlet
>Red suitcase gone
>Outline of where dust hasn't landed.
I have more stories of this house if anons are interested. They also knew the house was haunted as this wasn't the first instance
>>708875934
Dude you're going to have a rough night. You're going to scream and cry. But you are going to look at him, you are going to tell him you are the legal owner and he is not welcome. He's gonna fuck with you and it's gonna suck, but you'll get it done and you'll win because you are stronger than his waning shadow. Don't learn about him, don't be tempted by him. Get him out before time is up.
>>708834889
>6 or 7 years old (can't remember)
>a period of recurring nightmares
>wake up almost each night at about the same hour, around 1-2 am
>each time that I woke up I would go downstairs to meet mom who was probably washing the dishes at that hour
>she would calm me down and help me go back to sleep
>continued like this for couple of months
>one night wake up
>as usual go downstairs to meet mom
>the light in the kitchen is off but for some reason I'm sure mom is there
>a little intimidated by the darkness but decides to peek into the kitchen
>look into the kitchen and see a figure sitting next to the table
>looks thinner than my mom
>say somthing like "mom your'e here! why are you sittng in the dark?"
>no reply or movement
>figure just looks ahead with it's head slightly bent downwards
>"mom?"
>decide to go the kitchen and see why she isn't responding
>"Daniel is that you? what are you doing downstairs?"
>the voice didn't came from the kitchen but from upstairs froom my parents bedroom
>mfw
>sprint upstairs
>sleep in parents bed this night
>>708876037
I get this reoccurring dream whenever I'm sick and it sounds really dumb but it wakes me up sweating and sometimes yelling
It's in a world where people are either super beefy/fat or stick bug skinny and I'm the stick bug kind. My uncle is the beefy kind and I guess I say or do something to piss him off. he then goes up some stairs and waits for me to pass by so he can jump on me and crush me. My bones are all broken, I'm bleeding from the mouth.
I've had this dream since I was really young, since said uncle visited and hit me for hiding under a piano
>>708876120
post biaych
>>708876037
Fugg
Ever tried looking the guys up?
>>708876561
>>708876120
Alright I think this is how they found out the house was haunted. My parents did break the lease just because of how scary it was to them, especially with me and my brothers being young.
>Late one night
>Parents hear us laughing
>TF these bitches laughing at
>Dad comes to check on us
>We all stop and stare at him apparently
>He leaves
>Laughter ensues
>Comes back
>We do the same thing, stop and stare
>He leaves and hears us laughing
>Knows he won't find out why, but scoured the room for anything and checked around the house.
On another date this happened
>Parents wake up to my little bro laughing
>Dad comes to check it out
>Door won't budge
>Hinge lock on the other side of the door
>No way babies could reach and lock this shit
>Busts through a panel and unlocks door
>Staring ensues again
>Parents take us into their bedroom
If I can find the house I'll post an image if it's not updated. I remember looking at it with my family a couple years ago, and what was so haunting about it, was you could make out this orange figure walking.
>>708876842
I don't know their names when I wake up, but in the dreams they're my friends, it feels like I've known them for years, after the dream ends, I don't remember any names, locations or language or maybe even sound altogether from the dreams, just faces, locations, and events.
Back to the execution, it is always strangely vivid and realistic feeling, I'm on my knees (legs shot when trying to run after my friends were torched in a building that I escaped from) and I feel very little pain, maybe none at all, the cold metal enters my temple rather slowly, I can feel blood pour from my nose and them my eyes get heavy and my vision fades to black.
>>708877321
Kinda makes you wonder what is reality. To you in the dreams, it's really happening. It's your current reality. How do we know this isn't the dream and what we think are dreams is actually how the universe works. Idk man shits weird to think about
>>708877468
Shit man yeah that's ducked up to think about especially right before I go to sleep
>>708846365
Can u tell me about the textures of your dream?
It sounds similar to a dream I've had...
>>708856589
Nice:Dberserk
>>708864471
>>708864278
Dude no shit for the past few weeks, every night around 1-2am the exact same thing happens to me in my living room. I just passed it off because I'm usually to tired to give a shit but now I'm spooked.
>>708841896
fucking best movie wolf creek is
>>708870764
newfag
>>708878529
Just keep ignoring it. I see shit like that and shadows darting all the time but I chalk it up to all the lsd I ate years back and I live a normal life. Sometimes these things only gain power over you because you let them.
>be me, exchange student in the us
>fall 2014
>for some shit reason I was living in a regular dorm, away from all the other international students.
>one night playing nhl 2013 with roommate
>we hear a loud noise coming from the hall
>don't care, keep playing
>fucking noise again, mini heart attack on roommate
>make fun on him
>we decide to grab a RedBull in basement's vending machine
>while waiting for the elevator, same fucking noise again
>i'm starting to get pissed
>grab redbull, when we get back to our floor, a faggot was wandering around, only in underwear, talking to himself
>"wtf bruh" roommate says
>faggot look at us, say random words, i can only understand "it's coming for me"
>say he's high, go back into the room
>really early next morning
>knocking on the door
>fuck off i'm not waking up
>"Blabla county police, open the door"
>shit.jpg
>tell roommate that I have a bottle of vodka and we are fucked
>he tells me he have 10 grams of weed, so we are really fucked.
>Open the door, tons of cops in the hallway
>whut.jpg
>He ask us to follow him
>While walking towards the elevator
>Crazy dude lying in plastic bag, dead
>Roommate freaks out
>Hours waiting
>We tell the cops at least 15 times what happened last night
>We lived in that same dorm for about 2 weeks
>One night, during finals week, we hear the same fucking noise again.
>Freak the fuck out
>Move out next day.
The declared cause of death was suicide, I never bought it.
>>708848438
>asshole mixed with lavender
>>708839373
The only part I could make out was where you pushed the kid for wrecking the save data.
Same thing almost happened to me. I was playing with my friend on the sega dreamcast, it was Star Wars episode one force battles or something like that, and I unlocked the droids to play in the campaign.
He deleted the save file, so it was lost forever.
Never found a mention of the cheat to unlock playing as droids on any site ever.
The ghost droids are gone forever.
>>708840625
shoulda found dat bitch and wasted his ass
>>708879032
spooky
>>708875747
Gold Coast, Australia.
>>708846024
you mean the gentleman airplane theif
>be me
>no gf
>>708856617
you're not... supposed to believe in the stories, anon
>>708857961
I got this far in the thread and then I heard a creepy noise behind me. My cat must have snored/choked/gagged in his sleep and woke up and just stared at me.
stupid nigguh cat
>>708860830
awww you grew a brother
or your dr. almost sliced wrong and killed you, and felt like a piece of shit because of it
>>708854537
Ikr. I like spooky ghost stories but it really bothers me when people are stupid enough to think they're real
>>708862310
25 for me im going
>>708856589
Isn't that an anime or some shit?
>>708868971
now that's how you tell a story. plausible (whether for supernatural reasons or not
>>708876855
So... YOU BOYS were staring and laughing and shit?
You little shits
Taking pictures of all(most) of the stories here. Expect to see them later.
bump
>>708834889
Not mine story. I'll try to translate it into english, but I suck at it, so no one will prolly read this shit, but anyway.
Me and my fiance moved in together about two weeks ago, we are both in mid 20s. She worked as a school teacher and I was on my vacation. During my vacation I used to get up with my girl, make her some coffe, wait until he goes out and went on sleeping. One usual morning a while after she left. I heard something at the foye, scrathing and like tapping my door. I got up, came to the door and looked in the peephole, and there was she. Well I though she probably forgot something, so I opened the door. She stood there a moment and in silence entered the flat. I was confused and she didn't say a word. She went into the living room, then turned back and went into the kitchen. I followed her and wondered what's wrong with her, and what she wants. She entered the kitchen, got on the table with her shoes on and stared in my eyes smiling. At one moment I even though that it was a kind of sexual game or something. She smiled and then her smile started to widen. It grew in an evil grin and there were rotten teeth in her mouth. At that moment I realized that that wasn't real her and I was so scared I started praying in my head. Then she said in a really low voice something like, "your praying won't help, I will eat you, I will eat her, all of you, not a single bone will be left" Tears were running on my cheeks as I stood paralyzed in fear, then suddenly this thing dissapeared. I ran outside, called my father, asked him to come. Then we got together to the flat, everything was usual, except there were some marks of her treads on the table.
Fuck I wish my english was better, I know so many paranormal stories.
>>708883174
It's okay.
Continue.
>>708883174
Continue, please.
Be me. Don't know how to greentext. Make a fool out of myself. People are mean to me on /b/ and call me a fag. I get triggered. Instead of an heroing decide to fap. Look in my pants. Penis has disappeared.
>>708884199
put a >
before your sentence
>like this
>inb4 this is bait
>>708860830
Sounds like some aliens might like you, ever have any other weird experiences
>>708871098
That is exactly the crazy psycho shit that really creeps me out. Fuck monsters and stuff, this is the real scary shit.
>>708834889
2spooky4me
>>708871024
Kugelblitz
Most of the posts here have been posted here:
http://imgur.com/gallery/ohsP5
>>708871098
What happened after you called the cops? I wouldn't be able to sleep at night after this shit
>be me
>be about 17
>having a shit day decide to take a nap
>start having hyper real dream about people I love leaving me
>telling me I'm worth nothing to them
>some dying
>can't seem to wake up from it
>just start running in my dream to get away from people.
>I get outside of the house I was in and start running down the streets
>realize that it's all one road, no houses, trees, nothing but the road and lights illuminating it.
>slow down and try to recognize where I am.
>dream fades and I wake up.
>go to talk with my parents since my dad just got home
>they're both deaf by the way.
>dad asks if everything is ok.
>not wanting to show my cards, I ask why he's asking.
>apparently my stepmom tried to wake me for supper
>as soon as she opened the door to my room I shot straight up in bed staring forward signing the letters
>L.O.S.T
>she said she watched me until she started feeling uncomfortable.
>we don't talk about it anymore
>>708875376
Spooky
>>708875809
Makes sense
>>708863051
maybe your dad was a cuck
>>708883617
>>708883813
Okay this is a recent one and called "Advisers"
I was a 20 years old woman, and a ballet was my life. It was everything to me. Then an accident happened. I got into a hospital. Two surgeries on my spine. Pain. Medications. Pain again. And desprerate attempts to feel my body below my waist.
After four weeks of that desperation, there came THEY. At night about a dozen figures surrounded me. They were tall shadows in dark garments as though they were 2 meters in high chess queens covered with capes, they were straight and fundamental. The figures were disputing. A part of my consciousness could catch the meaning, although I didn't hear a single word. I was laying on my bad indifferently, listening.
>>708886335
Eventually they had come to a conclusion - to give it a try ! One of the figures took out something like a huge nail, put it in one of my nostrills and hit it with something hammer-like. They repeated the procedure with another nostril.It were strong hits, and it felt as though it broke through my nostril somewhere deep into my brain. Blood gushed, I was gulping with it, so I turned on my stomach, I though that it was the end. Then suddenly bleeding stopped and I felt an air, another air, not the usual. It was a fresh and pure air, I can't exactly describe the feeling, it was as though one breath consisted of hundreds of liters of air. Then the shadows told me that I have to lie and breath, and I have to breath in a special way and a right sequence. The next morning the ease of breating remained. I tried to follow the given instructions of breathing all the time. Figures came almost every night, they taught me things related to energy and healing procesess which I can't explain. After a few days I started feeling something below my waist. At the fifth week I could stand on my feet. After 3 months I could awkwardly dance.
Now it's been 10 years since then and I walk, dance and feel great, however if I stop to practice things that they showed me, my back starts hurt again. I can't identify them as good or evil, angels or demons, they were others, something of beyond. They were like gardeners that decided to help a little sick tree to not die.
>>708876545
>dream of uncle crushing me
>he hit me when I was little
Cmon man, you don't need a master in psychology for that
>>708847642
Wewels Lad
Got a phone call from my brother earlier, apparently my five year old sister ran downstairs crying at around midnight, she said things were tapping on her wardrobe and moving coat hangers. She also swears she was awake and saw something go past her bedroom door (the door is hard to move and so is always open).
Not the most eventful thing but it's something very recent, so...
>>708834889
Bumperinoo
