Creepy Stories



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General creepy stories? [6/15/2012]

>on skype camming with girlfriend >she falls asleep >snuggled into her blanket, can only see one of her eyelids closed >she has to wake up in a few hours, might as well wait >hear her snore for hours >get up to get drink >come back her eye wide the fuck open in a creepy fashion >still hear her snoring, realize her cam is frozen >wakes up later and says she never woke up in the middle of the night >wwwwwwat



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Tiny bit gay because I'm a girl.

>Be 11 >Have sleepover with BFF >We're looking through my photo album >Talkin 'bout parents we don't have (she has single mom, I have single dad) >Room gets cold, we put on our jammies, slippers and bathrobes >Resume previous discussion >She stops to ask me if I can put away a new stuffed cat I have on my bed >She says it's creepin her big time >I say no prob, I hate it anyway >Best place I can think of is in my broken closet >I stuff the cat plush into a corner behind some boxes facing the wall >To close closet, have to literally pick up the door and place it over the closet doorway >We go about our business >less than 10 minutes go by, hear a crash in the closet like the boxes in the corner all fell >move the door, hear BFF gasp in horror with big "OMG, ANON!" >Set door down, step back to look >nothing has fallen >cat plush is in middle of doorway on floor looking up at us >Both of us AWHELLNAW.jpg >I stop, dont wanna be in trouble wakin up dad >I take cat plush, wrap it in my clothes, stuff it in dresser drawer >Fuck you, cat. >No more problems.

I actually tried to destroy it later on, because I was so afraid of it. It would change positions in my room when I wasn't looking, turn to face me when it hadn't been, etc.

I threw it away one day and when I got home from school, it was on my bed, looking at the door for when I walked through it. I refused to have something like that happen again, so I took scissors to it and asked my friends to help me throw the pieces away in different trash bags.



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>during high school, doing homework in room >window views out onto the street and driveway >parents tell me they're going to visit grandmom, I say okay and watch them leave through my window >later, see my dad walk up the driveway alone, out of my view to the back of the house >think nothing of it, probably forgot something or such >do not hear him enter the house, or leave again >still later, mom and dad come back and walk up the driveway >so convinced I saw my dad earlier I audibly said "what the fuck", even notice he has a different color shirt on than when I saw him alone >he never went indoors so changing shirts is no option

Who was dad?

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>About to go to sleep >Set alarm clock >Get in bed and try to fall asleep >After a few minutes hear a scratching sound on the door >Think it might be the dog but don't see it nor hear footsteps or barking >Can't think of what else it could be, try to forget about it and sleep >Feel something slightly tugging my shirt >Think there's a presence behind me >Try to tell myself it's nothing and sleep >Eventually fall asleep >In the morning wake up >The alarm didn't work, which never happened before >Realise I over slept >[spoiler]Had mensies[/spoiler] >Blood everywhere



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Love these threads, best thing about /x/

>end of term at uni >nothing to do but read all the books I put off this year >sit in stacks basement of the library (where the old books are kept >get lost in book, occasionally arrive then leave. >I can hear them. And count how many there are >Everyone leaves >Around the corner from me I hear a chair scraping. >OHGODWHAT >When I check, nobody there. All around me is darkness (the lights are motion sensored. >nope'd the fuck back into my book.



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This happened today actually.

>In shower like every morning >Feel something grab my leg >NOPE.jpg >See shadows move about room >So scared, to the point I can't move >NOPENOPENOPE >Ran to my room

>I feel a presence nearly every night. >And see figues >Halp pls



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>Driving up near a place called winter hill >Nothing up there, other than country roads, the occasional posh house. >Driving up there at about 2 in the morning, so it's pitch black, no street lights >see headlights behind us in the car (me and my two other friends) >notice it was a van, abit surprised that another car is driving up here too, mainly because it's in the middle of no where, and we only drive up there when bored. >van's gaining on us pretty fast >slight hill in the road, drive up and then over and back down, >fully expect to see the vans headlights again >nothing, not a single thing, other than pitch black >there a no turnings off of the road, and it's up in the hills, the exact stretch of road we were on to the left hand side was a massive fall >we pull up at a pub car park after driving to a t junction, waited for ten minutes, nothing.

It's happened more than once, same van. That was the first time, it freaked us out quite abit.



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> with boyfriend > He's going down on me > hear a chuckle > Obviously wasn't my boyfriend because his mouth was busy > Ask him if he heard it, he didn't, but I am not surprised because I had my thighs against his ears > get back to it > about to come > right as I'm about to come see shadow in the hallway > freak out but still come > moaning, gasping, screaming and coming all at once > boyfriend dashes out into the hallway when I tell him while I recover > no one was there



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Here's one

> BF is coming over > I hop in the shower > About twenty minutes later I hear a knock on the bathroom door > BF let himself in > Yell that I will be out in a minute > Get mischievous > Boyfriend always makes fun of me for taking long showers, says I use shower head to masturbate > I totally do > To tease him I start using the shower head on myself and moaning up a storm > I come, hear laughter > Something seems off > get out of shower and dry my hair and everything > Look at cell phone > text message from my boyfriend 2 minutes ago > says he's going to be late > ohshit.jpg > slowly open the bathroom door to peek out > my apartment door is ajar and I hear rustling from the kitchen > frantically call boyfriend, he doesn't pick up > Text him warning someone broke into my apartment and not to go in there > a couple minutes of later, hear his voice saying "holy shit", he never read my text > Calling out my name, asking if I'm okay > Tell him I'm in the bathroom and to watch out for the intruder > He says no one is there > Come out of the bathroom, my laptop is gone along with my DVD collection, kitchen is a mess, he took food from the fridge too > mfw I masturbated for a stranger > mfw I had all sorts of nudes on that laptop



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>Staying in cabin in the woods with some friends >Having a pretty good time >Find cassette player with weird ass looking book called "Naturum De Montum" >Open book >Hear weird screaming. >Well, fuck.



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>be 12 >taking shower at grandparents house >about done turn towards door >has words "die" written out on it clear as shit >freak and get out as fast as possible

Pic related, the shower door looked like that, but it was sliding. I wrote on it a few times, never wrote die though. Probably just weird way it fogged up but freaked me out. Also, retold story, OP? I swear I heard that before. Think he gave pics too



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Few years back. >Walking through bachelors grove >Yes that cemetery in chicagoland >Go up to one of the old graves >Friends are in different part of place >Read the name off to myself >Voce whispers into my ear >"What?"



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>was taking a walk, heading back home

>see old man on yard of abandoned house

>he was standing, except perfectly still (I was young, still had good eyesight)

>I waited there, still no movement

Not really creepy, but was definitely strange that he did not move at all. The weird fact is that the house was on the same street as a cemetery, which was only ~5 min walking distance.



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>Being 13 >On a phone with Bestest friend >I "Supposedly" fall asleep >Next morning get a call from friend >Friend tells me i started to say "Lights are coming", something about an apple, and i said something in binary >Prove it >She called up another trustworthy friend ,recorded it, and wrote down numbers >Binary translated into "Soon we will be one" > wat.jpg



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>be 9 >forced to go to bed by parents >laying in bed eyes wide open >see something move in the corner of my eye >look up to the ceiling and the ornamental bird in the corner begins to spin rapidly >raise the covers up to my eyes and pretend to sleep, scared like a bitch >hear a something drop to the floor suddenly >scream for mom as loud as fuck >mom comes in and sees the bird crushed to pieces on the ground and I get grounded >Fucking ghosts

I've gotten in trouble in these strange ways on several occasions as a kid.



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Op.thas creepy.

>be 18 >work as night time janitor >bring my cary around an "L" shaped hallway >see a dark figure at other end of the hall >it mumbles something incoherant >"Oh, its just dave or fransisco" (only other two guys there at night) >get to the other side >see them both talking >i procceed to shit myself



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>12 years old on holidays with a cousin >used to record a lot of videos on a video8 camcorder >fast forward 10 years to the present >remember recording some really random stuff, like halfassed stopmotion videos and shit >track down the tapes, start checking them for nostalgia >there's a good piece of the tape overwritten by something >looks like digital8 played on older camcorder >take old digital8 i had lying around and play the tape >about 10 minutes of nightshot me having spasms on my bed. no sound at all. >mfw nobody in the family owned a digital8 camera at that age >mfw i have no face



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>be 15 >spending the night at great aunt's giant, old house >every family member says it's haunted >mom says she had demonic experiences there but refuses to talk about it >stay up watching Netflix in bedroom til midnight >cousin and little brother are fast asleep on floor >really have to pee >the moment I fucking start to get up, it sounds like all the shit in the bathroom is being moved around, shampoo bottles shuffling and such >NOPENEVERMIND >get back in bed and stay up all night watching Netflix while desperately trying to not piss myself out of utter fear and limited capacity of my bladder >finally the sun rises and I muster up enough courage to waddle into the bathroom >it was the longest and scariest piss I have ever taken to this day



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>couple of months ago at friends house >3am, everyone asleep except us >the lamp near the computer (which I was sitting at) is the only light on in the house >my friend goes to the bathroom >a couple of minutes later I see a shadowy figure walk up to me from the direction of the bathroom >I even felt the little gust of air when someone walks by >I assume it's my friend >say, "hey" >no reply >shadowy figure walks up to stand behind me >say, "hey" again >no reply >say "fine" >continue browsing, assuming friend is being a douche standing behind me in silence >at that very second, hear my friend yell "huh?" from the bathroom as they turn the tap on >I freeze >mfw >who the fuck is behind me? >friend walks in and i turn around >there was nothing there

WHO WAS SHADOWY FIGURE? I told her all about it, and we both got a bit freaked out, but in the end we were more curious than scared.



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I don't wanna greentext. I remember one time me and my homies were walking around my suburban town, just being thugs when all of a sudden we see our really old friend no one has seen for a while. Basically we just chatted all night, you know caught up and shit. I told him to call me the next day, blah blah blah. He never called so I tracked down his number like magnum pi( Facebook) and called him. He Acted all surprised when I answered, and said that he hadn't heard from me for years. I told him about the night before and he said that it has happened to other old friends of his. Needless to say I was pretty spooked after that.



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in my house i have a long hallway and in it there are photos and paintings i one photo i always see a reflection of a man standing on the other side of the hall...it doesn't scare me but at the start of the hall there is the kitchen and i always see a reflection of a man sitting at the counter...its not scarier at all but it gives me the chills also 2 different times i felt a hand on my shoulder



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at high school on retreat i attended a catholic school so were we where staying was a an old priest home...and we are sleeping in a bunkhouse..however the bunk house burnt down killing 7 preist back in the 50's the priest running the retreat told us....and the wing i was sleeping in 5 of the 7 where trapped and burnt alive...i wolk to a bright light shinning in my eyes then the light took the shape of a man...it was1 of the priest(i looked at the plaque when we where told about it)..standing with his arm out looking up he was surrounded by a bright yellow light then he disappeared....i thought it could have been a teacher shinning a torch in my eyes but none where awake and i would have seen them so then i thought i dreamt it but i was wide awake and positive i saw it,,in the morning i checked the plaque once again and the man i saw was the on the plaque



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>Be 4 >Be at grandparents huge 3 story house >Be alone at house with just grandmother >Be in lounge (next to stair case) playing >Uncle arrives, grandma goes outside, leaves me alone >I see someone at the top of the staircase >Think it's uncle, walk up >Shadowy figure goes into bathroom >Go into bathroom >Bathroom door shuts behind me >Laugh >"Uncle, stop playing tricks" >he replies "Okay" door opens >Nobody there >Go outside >Uncle is standing beside car and talking to grandmother

This has scarred me for me whole life.



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>masturbating with vibrator >finish >turn off vibrator, gotta save them batteries >go to bathroom and wash up for lengthy time >come back into bedroom >dildo is vibrating on highest setting >mfw I don't even use the highest setting >mfw I don't have a face

I blame horny ghosts, or succubi



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>be 7 >staying at holiday house near the beach with family >wake up in the middle of the night >the door of the room is being shaken rapidly >like someone furiously trying to get in >door isn't locked >think it's my brothers trying to scare me >walk out with a beating stick >nothing there

Nothing else paranormal happened the whole time we stayed.



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>Be 13 >On a grade school over night field trip >About 9pm, just after dark sunlight still almost visible >We are staying at a different grade school in a different town. >Me, my BFF, and two of our girl classmates are hanging out after dinner playing the piano an chilling. >One girl starts talking that she needs to go to the bathroom but afraid to go alone, so other girl goes with her. >Me and my friend be chilling when we see two people come back. >Two boys, a bit older than us come from a different door and stand in the doorway. >Look a bit older than us, maybe a year or two, in overall jeans and t-shirts >They look surprised and ask if they can come in. We think they are locals so we say sure, since we are stupid kids. >Girls come back and see the two boys, the boys walk into the room and walk straight to the stage. >Curious I follow with BFF, we see them go into a hallway with a single door. >Hear nothing, look around they be gone, door be bolted from the outside.



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>Be 12 >Sleeping in waterbed with cat (unwise, but SLOSH!) >cat under blankets with me, snoozin >hear a thump in hallway >listen a bit, slightly curious >faintly hear a hoarse, shallow, rhythmic breathing >it gets closer, closer >it moves to the head of my bed >I shut my eyes, pretend to sleep >thing must be the height of my bed >I can tell cat isnt sleeping anymore, she's all tensed under blankie >hear thing go to foot of bed, to other side, to head of other side of bed >keep pretending to sleep >it circles the bed like this three more times >it goes in my bathroom, can hear it echoing >the comes out, circles my bed again a few times >then it leaves out the door it came in from >hear thump >hear two tiny growling voices >sounds like swearing, but not in any language I recognize >another thud, some books fall off hall shelf >sudden silence in house

Never figured out what it was, but I was scared to death. There were several bricks under my ass when I woke up.



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>be at my old house a few years back >playing xbox with friend >have headset on talking shit >friend is on the computer >hear "I have a friend who likes satan" in my free ear >NOPENOPENOPE into the living room



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>12 years old >bedroom right next to breezway >can't sleep one night >lay in bed thinking of tomorrow >start thinking about apocalypse (biblical one) >hear what sounds like shovel being drug across concrete >wait until the sound stops >I slept right under a window >cowered in fear under the window >finally get the balls to look out the window >I lock eyes with red ones >NOPENOPENOPENOPE >run out of room and sleep in living rooms for a month

Finally moved, happy face.



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> Be nursefag > getting some extra dough by working some shifts in a nursing home > working night shift, this home has been broken into by douche bags looking for narcotics twice in the last two years > hanging out at the nursing station doing some charting, hear door slam loudly. > PSWs (like healthcare aides) doing bedchecks all come out into the hallway as I walk down to investigate wtf that was. > heavy locked metal door (mag locked and physically locked by myself earlier that night) ajar. > door leads to stairwell to basement and also has a second door leading outside, which is now also open. > tell one of my PSWs to call the cops, I walk down the stairs to the basement like an idiot. > search the entire basement from end to end (grabbed a hammer out of the maintenance room on my way). > find no one.

Cops showed up like two hours later, Lazily look around and find no one.



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>15 >finally decide to set up a voicemail thing because I had voicemails piling up >listen to them >the first three are some Russian dude threatening to sue me >wat >second group is a republican from Tennessee trying to get my state to oppose tax cuts or some shit >lol I'm not even voting >then the third different one >all it is is 5 whole minutes of static >in that static is the sound of screaming and shouting as if someone's being tortured >nopenopenope >later >get voicemail from same number >ohshit >listen to it >it's that Russian guy who wants to sue me I FUCKING KNEW IT.



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>be browsing /x/ at 2 a.m, get a text from my friend( we were talking about god for some reason) >house alarm goes off like someone opened the back door or broke in >grab weapon, check the whole house(i was 17 so i was still living at home with parents) mom, sleeping on the couch, is like whats going on >check whole house, all windows closed, doors all locked, nothing out of the ordinary >me and mom confused, she goes and checks the alarm >it says code 18, so she checks the panel for the code >codes stop at code 17 >wat.jpg >she then asks me if i set the alarm becasue she didnt >doublewat.jpg >dad comes home few minutes later, tell him what happened >says he never seen code 18 still dont know why the hell the alarm went off that day, literally almost makes me think that something was messing with me



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mom told me this when she was young, she lived in a hella-scary house growing up.

>home alone >she's heard scary stories about the house, a giant hole under her bed that a ghost lives in or some shit >that night she hears something walking down the hallway >she goes and looks >nothing here >she wants to call her mom >runs downstairs to get the phone >calls mothers number also, her mother's name was Dotty, for the sake of the rest of the story >someone picks up >"hey is mom mom there?" >deep raspy voice >DOTTY'S NOT HERE >hangs up i've been to that house before. my uncle scared the fuck out of me when i was younger with a werewolf mask.



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> be 9 sleeping in bed > Wake up to vibrating bed > WTF earthquakes never wake me up > Nothing else shaking > WTFWTFWTF.jpg > Feel hand touch my back through mattress > Sleeping on back > Yell >Shaking stops > Check online if there was an earthquake that would have affected my area > None > Proceed to shit self



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Nursefag here, I posted this NOPE once before, but still creepiest thing that has ever happened to me. > Be working in the same nursing home as last post. > Patient in her mid-90's palliative (dying), was near the end of life but her family wasn't there (as families often are at end-of-life, but who knows? maybe they had a bad relationship) > Go in to check on her and give another dose of dilaudid and scopolamine. Find her dead. > Check her heart with stethoscope. Nothing. > Yup, dead. > Close the door to her private room behind me and go to phone at nursing station to call her son and the MD (to sign medical cert. of death). Both say they are on the way. > Patients room in view from nursing station. > Go back to the room to make the body more presentable looking for the family (close the eyes and jaw before rigor mortis sets, remove the sc ports, etc). Door was still closed. > Open the door and walk into the room, see the patient completely repositioned, with head at footboard and blankets on the floor. > NOPE the fuck out of the room > Takes like 5 min to regain composure, return to patients room and put her body back the right way, clean her up.

Never told any co-workers, only ever posted it here. My co-workers there always told stories about how the place was haunted and creepy shit about the basement, I didnt need to actually frighten them. They probably wouldn't have believed it anyways.



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I feel stuff fairly often, and on rare occasions, see stuff. Not so much in the past 3 yearsish. Mostly, it's just feeling though, so nothing specific and I avoid it like the devil. I have on a few occasions had dreams that came partly true. What's weird is they don't 100% happen like in the dream, but it's enough that it scares me. The most specific time is when I was 10ish, it was Thanksgiving morning and my mom came in to get clothes and I told her I had a really vivid dream (I don't normally remember my dreams) that we went to my great aunt's house, only it was a different house, and that my other aunt was in front of the house raking a bunch of leaves and there were shit tons of leaves around the cars. When we actually went to the house, which we'd never been to before and no one told me she had moved, and my aunt was in front of the house leaning against the car (instead of raking leaves) and there was a shit ton of leaves.



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One more quick before bed. > be working with dementia patient. > late Alzheimer's, unable to speak coherently anymore, had not been able to for at least two years or so apparently. > was having a good listen to her lungs as she had a productive cough and had a fever > notice she's smiling at me, take off stethoscope > old lady speaks clearly "We're saving a special place for you". > had never heard the patient speak, although I had been working with her for months. I say, "uh, where?" >" in hell" Never spoke another word. Died a few months later. The dementia patients can sometimes be really creepy. You never really know what to expect from them.



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>Be 22 (few months ago) >asleep in apartment alone >having a nightmare, where this little green, cloud looking thing.. with eyeholes and everything is reaching its 'hand' into my ear and making a crazy crackling noise >gasp awake, sit straight up telling it to stop >tearing at my hair and around my ear >still hear the crackling in the wall >crackling moves all the way around the room and I hear it hit the window, leaving I guess.

Any ideas on what the green thing could be? I've seen it before when I was younger (6-7) and my parents would joke with me, telling me I was afraid of Slimer from Ghostbusters :(



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Here's my story.

>Be about 14. >One night, brother is watching video on Youtube. >Video is of deformed, mutated babies as a result from radiation poisoning. >See it. >Innocence = Gone. >Horrified, try to sleep. >Sweating like a madman all night in bed. >Positive that there's a mutated baby on the floor of my bedroom. >Hear sawing noise beneath my bed, or on top of the garage beneath me. >Don't sleep for rest of the night.

Although it was all my imagination, it was still pretty upsetting.



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Posted in another thread a few days ago, but I saw the same green smoke/gas "entity" after gasping for air after having sleep paralysis, and before waking up had an outer body experience nightmare where I was watching myself sleep, only to feel its presence and try to scare it off by threatening I'll catch it, which I then forced myself to wake up and concentrate my vision into where I felt it. It faded away into darkness after I got a good look at it.

I have no idea what it was, it didn't make a sound, but my instincts were afraid of it.



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>Be 7 >go to the store with dad at night to get something >feel something tugging at my back >turned to see a signboard >sign had the word "tit" on it >chuckled and went on with my business



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I have a kind of freaky short one. >3AM, talking with a friend on skype >Grab phone to check messages >See that it's been recording for 11 minutes >Watch from the beginning >Even though it was on a flat surface, the view of it looks like it was intended to record me >Starts getting shaky as if someone was moving it around 6 minutes in, then settles down >Eventually get to ending where I pick up the phone and go "oh this thing was recording"

I don't have the phone anymore, this was about a year and a half ago, otherwise I would upload it.



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not really creepy but meh >on phone with friend >phone cuts off to weird static sounds and someone talking >me: WTF!? >cuts back to my friend and we're both quiet like wtf just happened >me: did you hear that!? >friend: yeah wtf was that...?? >we both nope but shrug it off and continue our convo

everytime i think about it, i always imagine it as a time shift and see a big green field with a woman in the 1800s in a white dress idk why



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> Super fucking hot out and I don't have any AC > Live alone so I'm like "fuck it" and go naked > Still sweaty as hell > Walking to get some water, find my vibrator in the living room > "wtf, how did this get here" and put it back > Later, watching tv, go to bathroom > Vibrator is now in the sink > wat.jpg > Decide to take a nap > Have crazy sex dreams, but I can never see anything but the guys cock, everything else is shadow > Wake up, even though it's hot decide to masturbate > Vibe feels better than ever before > Come three times, feel it throughout my whole body, leave gigantic wet spot on my bed > Realize its a lot cooler in my room > exit room to change sheets > it's still warm outside > it's about twenty degrees cooler in my room than in any other room > and only after I masturbated > wat



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>be 12 >holiday house >has three stories but we can only access two of them, the highest one is closed, nobody lives there >have strange feelings about this house >first night, try to sleep,can't >gotta take a piss >get out of room, walk through hallway, go to bathroom >Pee in the dark, see the bathtub, it looks encrusted with some dark stuff >"gee what a shitty house" >get out. Next morning, go to the bathroom again, bath tub is perfectly clean, shit my pants >still we have to spend 5 more days there >next night, it's rainy and we're near the forest. >hear wolves howling, scared shitless. Turn around on the bed, look at the doorway >never been this scared in my whole life, some shadowy small figure is staring at me. Pretend to be sleeping, wolves howl louder >third night, scared to fuck can't sleep. Hear fucking footsteps coming from the highest story, hear the sound of something falling on the ground then being dragged >holy fuck shit I want to get out of here >fourth night, fall asleep. Wake up in the middle of the hallway. Too scared to move, can't literally move. Feel someone caressing my hair. Finally can move, go to my parents and cry in fear and shame. The next day we got the fuck out of there. This experience has scarred me for life.



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>be 13 >Go to bed >Hear noises in my room as if someone is walking slowly around >What the fuck? >Open light >Nothing's there, yet I still hear the sounds >Close light >Shitting myself, thinking of ghosts and demons and what not >Call my mum to come in my room >For some reason no noise >She's about to leave >Suddenly stops and looks closely at the floor >A bug on it's back, struggling to get up >My mum picks it up and says it's the source of the noise >Don't hear it again that night

Everythingwentbetterthanexpected.jpg



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>be 7 >at aunts >in bathroom, looking in mirror >wake up hours later, in road >everything is on the opposite side of the road it was yesterday >I've learned to live with it, but I know that I REALLY belong to the world inside the mirror



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This is true kinda freaky you had to be there kind of thing It was NIGHT >be 14 >messing around with friends new air soft gun(there was me and two friends) >we are just basically trying to tackle the guy with the gun >on friend we will call him 1 is the one with the gun >friend 2 is behind the garage on the opposite end of the yard from me >friend 1 is in the middle of the yard(pretty big yard) >i decide to run towards the front to distract 1 >i run out to front and distract him >i get hit a few times and run >im running next to someone i thought it was 2 >i duck behind a bush in the middle of the yard next to 1 >i look over at what i thought was 2 >me and 1 stop and stare it was standing in the corner of the yard >it jumped the fence and dashes off >me and 1 are yelling 2 get back here no reply >we say it about 5 more times >we here some random guy say hey what are you doing coming from the garage >we yell for 2 again he comes out from behind the garage saying what >we explained and he explained why he didnt reply >he thought that it was a trap >so we went inside nothing else happened that night



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>be last christmas at my Aunts house >My uncle died a few months before this >sitting by table by myself on my ipod >hear someone whistling "Oh Christmas tree" >sounded like it came from other room >thought nothing of it >later my mom comes downstairs cause apperently everyone was upstairs >she starts cooking, just me and her downstairs >hear the whistling again >thefuckisthat >we both look at eachother >look in other room no one there

We were convinced it was my uncle.



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> Be twenty and living on my own > I can finally go to adult stores > Go vibrator shopping > My god the selection > Buy two, and some lubricant stuff that is supposed to increase sensation > Just thinking about it is making me a little wet > Try one out that night > Feels weird at first, then amazing > Come twice > Next day I have to myself > Just lounge around with the vibes naked all day > Try the lubricant and it feels amazing > Using the waterproof vibe in the water feels amazing too > Must have come like ten times that day > Vagina is sore and so is my back from arching it so much > Open a window because you can smell the orgasms > Never felt so satisfied > There is no creepy part > Just wanted to rustle your jimmies



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> Be twenty. > Be having sex with boyfriend. > Use kegel muscles to squeeze his dick. > He starts screaming in agony and pulls out. > His dick is nearly severed off. > Blood is pooling on the sheets. > He points at me and yells "Vagina dentata!" repeatedly.



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>be 30 seconds ago >reading about the girl and stuffed cat >look at picture of stuffed cat >imokaywiththis.jpg >read moar stories >computer randomly scrolls up to cat >oh god its looking at me >who was mouse?



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I am a hardcore skeptic but have one thing i cant explain. >driving to see uncle 4 hours away >on back country road >see a house in the distance that seems "off" somehow >get closer and notice it is gutted out >no windows, doors, and missing some walls >pull over to look >wtf?! Why is there furniture in there? >just stare and zone out for what could have been 30seconds or 30 minutes, no idea >come to a bit and think "I am going in there to check it out" >start to open car door and start wondering wtf I am doing >irrational fear hits me and I speed away terrified >would not look in rear view until I was sure it was out of sight >went an hour out of my way returning so as to not see it again

Still creeps me out and get goosebumps thinking about it. Any ideas?



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Every nope that I have ever had I've been able to rationalize to my own satisfaction, except for this one. >be 4 >move from england to Tennessee >live in neighborhood that at the time was on the back side of a hill (as opposed to the town that was on the front side) >neighborhood surrounded by woods >maybe 50 houses arranged in three row semicircle >we live in the middle row >be 13 >look out the window >see shadowy shaggy person crouching in the road about two houses down >think it's kind of weird >tell my dad >sees it >we all go to bed >next day >see neighbors outside talking >dad and I go talk with them >they all saw it. every single one for 4 houses either way plus others in the other rows >all agree that if we see it again we'll call the cops >three months later >three neighbors see it and call the cops >cops find hair, can't identify it >eventually we put up a fence because of it

now the area is built way built up and theres no woods anymore, haven't seen it since.



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So my second floor is basically a balcony, and basement isn't closed in, just some stairs. I'm sitting in den, playing some GC, whe all of a sudden, I hear some shit goin on downstairs. Now I just woke up, so thought it was mom. So I start walking downstairs and shit, then my Mom opens main door, calls my name. So, I'm weirded out by then, so I look downstairs. I see a door close very slowly.

hell no.



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I've got a little story about yesterday >be yesterday >my computer is in a corner of my room, there's a big mirror on the wall to the side of the screen >I enter my room, see mirror and screen at the same time >the screen is fine but it's reflection in the mirror is flashing >3 flashes, like turning all white >it stops and goes back to the normal reflection, was at /cgl/ at that moment >sit down in computer and chill

It was weird, now I'm afraid of see my reflection doing crazy stuff or something



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>Be fifteen >talking to pal on phone >he says something, and cuts out >all static now >hear very plainly through static >there are goblins in my pants >voice is nothing like my friend's >maybe kinda childish and freaky as fuck >call friend back, he denies having said anything >says line just cut out >nope.jpeg >he denies it to this day



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>>10287652 Something very similar happened to me, except I was 15 and was on the phone to my girlfriend...apparently I rambled something physics related which she didn't understand and "the coin which gets you from day to day"



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So, I live in a really "holy" family (if I may) and they always spread out holy water on the windows and doors because of dem ghosts. I didn't buy it. >I move out for great success. >Get a nice countryhouse with wife and dog. >Mom said to spread out holy water. >"Pssh fuck Mom this ain't Castlevania" >After packing away and storing shit, I go to sleep. >Hear a slight wind against the wall of my bedroom. >Go outside, hallway is a loooooong and dark hallway. >But in every movie, long dark straightaways mean shit hits the fan, ignored it. >Turn around, go back under the covers. >Hear "Come heeeeeere Anon" in deep demonic-like voice >WELL FUCK ME SILLY



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Eh, I guess I'll boot. I have a few of these in my head, but I figure I'll go with the most painful of them.

>be 16 >Be dating a wiccan chick >Relationship pretty good, ok sex, then she sleeps with her cousin (by marriage or some shit) >NOPE the hell out of the relationship >Have her pissed as all hell at me being a general bitch >Suddenly mentions a curse in passing, I brush it off >Feeling lonely and ballsy one day, I go to her favorite little clearing in the woods near out High School and just kinda sit around seeing if she'll come by. No noise or anything, so I start to talk aloud to myself and nature i guess, I really don't know >She used to pray to a goddess or something to protect the clearing when we would hang out there, so I figure I'll try to make contact >Be a christianfag, so I'm cautious >Random security guard out of nowhere >I know entire security staff (dad's head of it), and this guy isn't on the staff, but is still wearing the uniform. >Tells me to get out, so I comply >I walk towards the exit path, and he walks off in the opposite direction >Walking down path (down a hill, mulched path), when suddenly feel a powerful kick in my ass >Fall face-first onto mulched path, think it was fake security guard

>Get up and turn around, and he's a good 70 yards away (time between ass kick and me getting up was roughly 4 seconds) >Look down at hands, giant gashes on both, can't tell what caused them. No pain at all. >Suddenly have shoving at my back (still facing fake guard's direction) and something whispering "get out". I shake my head and continue walking away. >Wrapped up hands with some duct tape I had in my backpack. Never really mentioned this or anything else that happened to anyone. >mfw no one was there >mfw this shit continued for a good 6 months until I began yelling at the air when I felt weird vibes and eventually everything just stopped. >mfw i have no face



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>be 9 >overnight school trip to the museum >spend all day gawking at all the cool shit >getting dark, teachers and parents tell us to go to bed >my class slept in the dinosaur room >one of the animatronic dinosaurs was accidentally left on all night, in the dark >i was the only one who couldn't sleep >mfw this wasn't paranormal at all >mfw i have no face



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>be 13 >playing vidya games with friend on pc >feel tired >start shutting down computer >friend says he needs to go pee >shut down computer and turn off lights >hear something from kitchen >call friends name >something runs at me >scream and run for bedroom >start laughing uncontrollably thinking its friend scaring me >yell out very funny >hear flush of the toilet >not my friend >no sleep that night



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Was about 5 years old or so maybe 6, see these static like colored (red yellow, green, black) silhouettes that were just walking around but leaving view as soon as I noticed them tell grandma she says I'm sick. Talk to mom in present she tells me I was fine and my grandma just didn't want to worry me. still overly curious, anyone see anything similar before?



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>sleeping, chill as fuck in my bed >my door is ALWAYS locked (semi paranoia) >suddenly wake up to the sound of my door shaking violently against the lock >In as threatening a voice as I can manage "HELLO?!" >...no response >"HELLO!?" >Mom from downstairs "What?" >"Are you banging on my door?!" >"I'm downstairs!" >Grab bat, open door >No one there >WHATTHEFUCK

That feel when I'm in that same room now, freaking out and paranoid as shit.



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Before I can tell my story, I should explain something : The frame of my bed is made of two parts. Two single-bed frames that can be screwed together to form a double-bed. In such a configuration, you'll have on "leg" at each corner + two in the middle, on the line that joins the two halfs of the frame.

So, to the story :

>Sleeping >Wake up to weird noise under bed >Like someone is whispering, or quietly growling >Goes on for about 10-15 seconds >Suddenly bed collapses >OHSHIT OHSHIT >Check under, the middle legs were removed

They weren't even broken, they were properly unscrewed. Scared as fuck to sleep for several weeks after that.



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>finish showing my dad the marble hornets vids up to 30 ish >"well that was interesting son, i guess i wont be sleeping tonight" >both laugh, it's 1:30 am so we both go to bed >i get up around 4 to go pee >half awake >open my door, turn right and face the hallway >bathroom is at end of hallway >end of hall is pitch black >flip switches >fucking lights don't turn on >fuck it, walk down hallway to bathroom >get maybe halfway there and i can see a faint figure of a man at the end >panic mode engaged >i freeze >breathing heavily >h-hello... >i can see its hands move >fingers stretching >clouds clear, moonlight comes in through a window >i can see it >its slenderman >i run faster than i have ever run in my entire life >get in room >lock door >jump out window >in car driving to my friends house >get call the next day >it's my dad laughing like he just saw a baboon jerk off on a fat chinese woman

he's 6'6'' and was wearing his black business suit and red tie, white gloves, and my mothers white panty hose on his head, he also flipped a breaker for the lights

but anyway i shouldve known it was him, he gets up at 5 normaly for work

>hfw i got piss all over the carpet from the fear



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>early start for work >5am >have one of those alarms that makes the room get gradually brighter >about 5 the alarm goes off and i sit up >still dark. strange. the bulb must have blown >skeleton hands me up of tea >thanks bro >halfway to work remember and nearly crash the car whatting



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>Playing BF3 last summer. >Don't look at the time, nearly 3 am. >Stop playing. >4chan time. >Window wide open. >Sunddenly le wild noise appear outside. >Sounds like a shitty creepy creature is grunting outside on the road ( with a massive and deep breathing ) while dragging some sort of metal object on the ground (like an axe or something). >NOPE.jpg / I Look directly at the window, then completly frozen on my chair I don't even move a finger for a least 20 seconds before thinking of the best idea of all my life... >I fucking run at window to close it (I didn't looked outisde coz I was too scared at that moment...). >Try to hear if this thing is still here (for 30 minutes). >It's gone, anon going to sleep, waking up next morning with a single but simple question in my head... >WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT SHIT.



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>be right now >be in bed >be on iPod >live in bottom floor of apartment >be reading this thread >everytime I finish a story a hard knock on my window >ignore it for a while >finally look up to see my clock at 666 and red eyes out window Mfw clocks can't go to 666 mfw eyes still there Mfw still love this thread



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>Be 17 >2-3 months straight get calls from some number I dont recognize >Rarely if ever take calls from people I don't know >Always get the same voicemail >5-10 minutes of either someone breathing into the phone or some distorted sound that sounds like a TV >Finally got tired of it and looked up the number's area code >Saginaw Michigan (dafuq) >I live in north CA >Calls stopped entirely about a month later I think I actually tried talking to this person once and it was some weird sounding guy/girl who was looking for 'Ashley' and I had to tell them like 5 times there was nobody here with that name. Might've just been a tard,



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>21 years old. >Marine Infantry new guy (boot.) >Parents bought me a Lincoln Town Car. >Everyone treats me as Designated Driver. >Too pussy to say anything for fear of roid-rage. >Drive to bar. >Sit out, can't drink, plays Megatouch 9001 by myself as drunkfags sing Sweet Caroline. >0200 comes, bars closed, LEAVE FAGS. >Everyone piles into my car, awake but drunk, (Need to be awake to physically get back on base(Make sure not dead)) >Drives through back gate Camp Lejuene. >10+ miles of sand off roads and old WW2 Machine Gun Ranges. >Headlights only reach so far. >See Hitch-Hiker. >NOPE.jpg RidesFull.jpg >Looks at car, eyes seemingly to glow. >Everyone awake as we get close. >Last minute turns to look away from lights, up road, back of head gone. >WTF NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPEx1000 >Everyone looking in the back, stop car, brake lights picking up nothing. >Silent ride back to gate. >Guard says "You all look like you seen a ghost." >MFW everyone in car looks at him. >Nothing said rest of ride. >MFW I never have to DD again.

I guess the urban legends are true, people did die on these ranges. I have a few more, but they're not really creepy, or well. They could be.



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>be 14 >laying down in bed >hear a "FTAAANG" on my metal desk lamp EVERY SINGLE FUCKING NIGHT >decide to get out and walk up. >see scratches and a dent >wtf >i suddenly turn cold as fuck >NOPE back to bed. >see shadows >hear FTAANGS every night, theres like 5/6 dents in it >still have the lamp >mfw

pic related, it's the lamp with the scratches and dents. still hear f'taaang sometimes and see a shadow, It's been 2 years.



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>be 14 >wake up 2 am, piss >blinds are up, have good view of dark dimly lit street >catch something in corner of my eye >double take >Guy in yellow raincoat yellow hat and boots walking up the street >hasnt rained all day, its midsummer >only can see him under street light, when he passes out of dim orange light he completely disappears >stops looks toward my house >see his face in streetlight >NO FACE WTF >turns and heads into neighbors yard >SHIT NOPENOPENOPE.jpg >this happens every once in a while even still >mfw



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>Be 14 or so >Late at night >Woken up by knock on my door and male voice asking, "Can I come in? Is it okay if I come in?" >Think it's my little brother A. Tell him sure, come in before he wakes our dad up and gets us in trouble. >See dark shape of a person wake into my room. >Guy starts looking at stuff on my desk and saying stuff like, "I just wanted to talk to you. I just wanted to see what was happening. Are you sure it's okay?" >I have terrible eyesight in the dark but I'm waking up and realizing holy shit, this is not my brother >Sit up and tell him, "You need to leave." >Shadow turns to look at me and says, "Okay..." >Fades out >Shortly after my dad comes in to investigate who I was talking to >mfw I don't even know what the actual fuck

I'd also see something sitting on my bed and feel someone rub my back/see handprints in my covers from time to time. Years later, I feel bad because I made spaghetti fall out of a nice ghost's pockets :(



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>be 8 or 9 >playing with stuff in my fathers shed >i see his drill sitting on his bench (its not plugged into a outlet) >drill is now in my hands with the cord dangling on ground >I'm just looking the drill, being curious kid >suddenly the cord wraps around my right leg >wraps around my leg about 4 times and tightly

Freaked the shit out of me and i had a hard time getting it off. I never told this to anyone either.



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my dad worked as a nurse in a nursing home for pretty much my entire childhood. he worked in the ER when I was a baby but stopped after a few years, anyway, he told me this >like 3 months prior to this story, he goes into this old ladies room, checks vitals, etc >"hey, how you doing?" he asks just being friendly >"oh hey, nothing. my family still hasnt come to visit me, and im just stuck here" she said longer than that but im just shortening it, a lot of people there just get dropped off and their families rarely visit. >"im sorry to hear that" she looks up at him then, straight into his eyes >"i swear one day im walking straight out the door and never looking back." dad doesnt think anything of it, brushes it off and goes about his day >like three months later >lady is dying, they try to resuscitate her, no luck, she dies. >suddenly screeching alarm goes off, nurses run out into the hall >the emergency exit door is wide open >they run out, figure somebody must have slipped out the door >nobody out there, check afterwards and nobody is missing guess she really did walk out the door



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>lying in bed with gf, she's asleep >hear front door of apartment open >get up and investigate like the alpha i am >hallway is pitch black but i see outline of person >ask them what the hell they think they're doing >they take a step towards me >pop them in the face

>mfw it was the girl from across the hall who wandered in drunk >still dont lock my front door...



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>lying in bed with girlfriend >she sleeps next to the wall >hear a noise and wake up >sounds like it's close to the door >wake up girlfriend >she rolls next to me >i jump over her and lie against the wall >anything that comes in will have it's fill when it eats her leaving me free to live another day >alpha as fuck



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>be 6-8 >on trampoline with friend >see shadow figure go towards bushes >bushes rustle (like my jimmies) >stop bouncing >ask friend if he saw/heard that >he didnt >says it was a cat >suddenly get thrown off trampoline >friend laughs and says nice >laugh it off >there was no sleep that night



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Multiple times in a cemetary I used to go to pretty often, I would hear people whispering in my ear. Like really close, and I felt their breath on my ear. Of course, there was FUCKING NO ONE BUT ME in that cemetary. I would fucking run away each time, yet I always went back for some reason.

I have no ideas what they tried to tell me, it always fucking scared me, to the point I didn't give a single fuck what was told.



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>Laying in bed one night >Back to the closed window >Drifting off, thinking of random shit >Feel a sharp pain in ear >Like a stick being shoved purposely and accurately right down my ear canal >Spin around and window is wide open >My window doesn't open without 8000 Decibels of noise >howthefuck.jpg

Needless to say I moved my bed away from the window next day



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>be 17 >be on creepypasta at 3am. >be staying at grandpa's ranch with guest house. >read about a lad who cut off a finger every time he saw a sheep. >thought wow what a dumb ass. >turned off my laptop and proceeded to search for jammies. >dresser is right next to big vertical window. >mfw i see a sheep out side the window about 20 ft away. >mfw it doesn't move for 20 whole minutes. >there was not one ounce of slumber that night.

every time i see a sheep anywhere, i feel my jimmies being rustled softly.



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>wake up having to pee >open my door that leads to living room > little girl with eyes and mouth sewn shut in rocking chair >standing in doorway terrified >faces my way >starts to get out of rocking chair >guess im not going to the bathroom >close door and go back too sleep >wake up next morning covered in piss The fuck man



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Yep, femanon x story time. >Memaws wake >everyone crying and shit >my mind doesn't process this concept, first death I've been forced to endure. >12-13 years old >ceremony over, people are mingling. >my dad is teasing me >sit down on couch >talking about crying >yeah whatever. >suddenly extremely cold and my muscles tense up. >blacking in and out >apparently I am crying and screaming "I don't know why I am crying" >I can't bend my arms, they're extended awkwardly infront of me. >back to being fully conscious >wtf so much, I want to leave >mega goosebumps on my arms, hair is raised. >my hands are asleep >shake them till they stop feeling like pins >Nope so hard out the door into the warmth of spring.



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>few years ago christfag cousin who is super scared of demons and shit staying with me >have two copies of a picture of a waterfall, a normal one and one with cousins face photishoped into waterfall with Satan saying "you're mine boy" > have normal one hanging all day first day above toilet and switch them at 8pm > hear him.scream and run out of bathroom > quickly go into bathroom switch it back to normal and find him > tells me about picture > make him show me > he cries when It's not there anymore Did that shit all week with him.along with other demonic pranks shit was funny.



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>be this year >meet tripfag from /x/ in las vegas hotel > be only girl to show up >tripfag gets all groppy > everyone starts doin' dark arts shit > shit gets real > I pull out my box of random shit tripfag gave me > not sure how to shot web > tripfag sits behind me and helps me figure everything out > everything gets blurry > wake up next morning in different hotel room with a bunch if different people calling me a different name > look in mirror > I'm not me > someone else's memories rush into my head > get confused about who I am Not sure till this day if the original me ever even existed or was some crazy weird dream...



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>I took guitar lessons for a while, and the instructor would joke about a demon that would haunt you and un-tune your guitar when your sleeping.

> One night I had layed down in my bed to relax, and drifted off to sleep. >I wake to a russling sound and to look at my guitar and see a faint winged figure near it..I shut my eyes, thinking I was just dreaming..

>I woke up that morning to see that my guitars strings were all out of tune, and a couple broken..

>I stopped going to those lessons.

I have alot more if anyones interested.



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I know I have 2 or 3 stories in me. Its late and i only feel like sharing one because its the easiest to remember. All my scary stories have to do with hearing voices.

>be 12 >Watching tv on my parents' bed around 8PM >After the movie i was watching was finished (One of the matrix movies) I use the remotes to turn everything off >My parents are downstairs watching another tv/doing whatever >Fall asleep >9PM get awakened by a voice whispering my name 2 or 3 times (the first might have been faint as i was waking up) >Suddenly open my eyes wide out of sheer petrifying fear >Go downstairs and asked my parents if they called me >They say no >NOPE



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>A few weeks ago >Be dreaming >Lying in my bed (in the dream) >looking at my dark room >suddenly i hear a voice >the sound is coming from inside my head >it sounds like an old wise man >you can really hear how wise and experienced he is in his voice >he's saying a sort of poem

>One day a man from another world arrived >He asked man to bring him one human of every major race

>Man did as they where told and brought him one of each race >There where a Caucasian, a black, and an Asian

>He then said: what are the chances for these three different men >one from each body of race, to meet out here today?

>Calculate that and then rethink the possibilities for life in the universe

>in the dream it seamed to make perfect sense >he abruptly stops speaking >i hear something coming from the darkness >it's coming from behind my bed stand >sounds slightly like one of my cats purring but a lot harder and slower >clicky snappy sounds >the sound goes on for about 5-6 seconds >i snap open my eyes, wide awake >all i have in my mind is the poem and the sound >my room looks the same as it did in the dream >every shadow is the same >reach for the light switch as quick as soon as i realize that there still may be something just behind my bed stand >light slowly shows my empty room (Fucking low energy lamps) >nothing there >lying awake, stale and not sure what to do >keep repeating the poem in my mind >write it down so that i will remember it >not like I'm going to sleep anyway

also my cats weren't in the house and the poem didn't appear as much in words as in meaning of the words, hard to explain



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>living in an apartment >chilling one night in my room >all of a sudden my upstair neighbors start a really big fight >i can hear loud screams and door bangs mostly. seems to be a young mother and her daughter arguing fiercely >i go ask my parents who the fuck lives upstairs >"just an old couple" >NOPE.flv

some really weird shit happens upstairs. a couple times it sounds like someone is digging in the dirt with a shovel. first time i heard that i thought i was going mad.



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Maybe someone can help me understand this dream I had that has stuck with me the past couple months. in the dream it was me, my cousin and my friend outside of a bunker during the day about to break and enter. no one else was there in the whole base, completely deserted. so were talking and mapping out what were gonna do when a tall man walks up and starts taking pictures of us. creepy looking guy in a dirty fishing outfit. we all look at him like 'wtf are you doing here' and he snaps some pictures of us and walks away. like he was trolling my dream. the only thing i remember after that was running up to the bunker and waking up. heres the fucked up part. that morning im driving to an interview in a town ive never been in. using my gps, im traveling down some main road through a farm town. i pass a small pond and the same guy, same outfit, look and height( minus a few small details) is staring at me as i drive by. creeped out i speed up staring straight ahead and not looking back. i know i havent seen this guy before so how can i picture someone ive never met then physically see him? any ideas would be great!



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>Be 7-8 >Be eating sausages while watching TV >Two creepy Chinese doll twins on top of TV >Both eyes are staring forward at me >Look away >Look back and the eyes are looking to the left or right >wat >Look away again and look back >Eyes are facing the other way >Do this about 10 times >This is ACTUALLY happening >Cry and tell mum >She puts them on top of the kitchen shelf so I can't see them

Still, to this day, I have no idea what the hell was making their eyes move. I'm sure they were made of wood.



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>wake up >turn tv on >later that night goto sleep >look for tv remote in pockets >spaghetti falls out of pockets >nope.jpg



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Fuck greentext I was in my grandmas house just watching tv like the innocent little 11 year old i was. I was already kind of nervous being home alone but whatever. Out of nowhere, the tv changes a channel. Then again. And again. It just kept a steady rhythm of going up in channels. Start semi freaking out, but then just i just thought that i must be laying on the remote. Then i really started shitting the wretched bricks when i stood up OFF OF THE BED and the tv kept doing it! After standing there, motionless i conjured up the courage to switch the channel myself and after that it just stopped. Since i had never experienced something like that before, i was scared absolutely shitless.



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just posted in another thread but fuck it

>be sleeping with girl I met at a party >usually just go to her house and screw around >shes overly religious, jesus posters everywhere, that kind of girl >one night make out a little >says she doesnt feel good we decide to sleep >start hearing tapping on her bedframe >first Nope.jpg >start seeing shadows >second Nope.jpg >at this point shes obviously asleep, and this bitch was a deep sleeper too >suddenly demon noises start coming from HER FUCKING MOUTH AND ITS SO FUCKING OBVIOUS ITS FROM HER >she instantly starts talking "that was the cats fighting outside that wasn't me I swear" >cant see her face since we are spooning >NOPE NOPE NOPE

haven't talked to her since.



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>used to go camping on this island on a river that nobody else really knew about >went with my dad, a couple of my uncles and my cousins >on the second night when i was about 11 >everybody else had gone to be and i was sitting alone beside the fire >saw a glinting in the distance at the top of a hill >2 spots like eyes above lines like on a reflective vest >noped and went to sleep >first thing the next morning went to investigate >found a canoe, still wet at the top of the hill, maybe 20m above sea level >no drag marks >it had a life jacket with reflective patterns like i had seen the night before >also some fresh food and bottle water, a pair of shoes and a paddle >weirded the fuck out, headed back to camp >turned around, there was a skinned fox nailed to a tree i had walked past >nopenopenope >ran back to camp >never mentioned it to anyone >didn't sleep the rest of the time i was there because i thought i would get murdered in my sleep



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I'm not sure if I should feel ashamed of myself for not having any paranormal stories about flipping the lights or if I should be glad that nothing creepy has happened while I was making the bulb blow.

>Be 14 >Be living in Snottsdale, AZ >'bout 7 in the evening in late October >Be watchin tv on the floor (The Simpsons, actually) >Mom and her BFF sitting on couch, chatty-cathy >Front door wide open about 6 feet from where I'm sittin >See, clearly in my peripheral, a tall man step into our doorway >He leans a hand on the frame, reaches inside and closes our door quickly >I flip the fuck out NOPE.jpg and scramble backwards into the wall behind the couch I was sitting beside >Mom & her BFF laugh and look at me like I'm nuts >Mom says, "It's windy as hell out there. It's just the wind." >I shout that there was a man >BFF says "I was facing the door. It was the wind." >I point out that our door is extremely heavy and large (heavy oak) and yet it didn't slam >Everybody get's real quiet and stares at the door for a minute >I get my breath and look outside >My sisters are playing nearby with the hose, but hadn't come close or we'd have seen them in the window >(further away so as not to make mud near the door) >Ask them if they saw a man. >They didn't >I get chills and go back inside

We dismissed it as unexplained and figured it didn't matter. He'd only closed our door after all. Later, our window broke from that door slamming, so the fact that our window didn't shake was another testament to the fact that someone closed the door.

Was more startled than scared, but creeped out nonetheless.

For those who are curious: He was a bit taller than 6'3'', very blonde with loose cropped hair, wearing light colored jean shorts with white sneakers and a silvery-white t-shirt. I hadn't seen him long enough or been able to look directly at him, but I was startled enough to remember what I had seen.



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>be like 13 >mom frequently gone from Friday morning to Sunday night, not a big deal >laying in bed facing the wall, back to the door >hear footsteps coming down the hall (my room is the only room on that end of the house). they get louder, then stop >hear whispering very quiet but clear, just not in a language I recognize >they're talking in that tone that parents use when they think their kids can't hear them the next room over >try to sound all brave while not wetting the bed, tell them to leave >whispering stops suddenly, mid-sentence, then after a moment, the footsteps leaving

>Have 2 friends sleeping over >Go into bedroom to retrieve playing cards, one friend came with >Close the door, turn off the light (mom had bitched at me in front of them about electricity) >Play cards for about 30 min, friend mentions being kinda creeped and do we feel like we're being watched >I look up - behind her, my door is cracked and the light is on >all 3 of us nope all the way to one of their houses instead

Same house: >frequent clawing sound out of spare bedroom closet >loud/echoing scratching sounds coming from random rooms, discovered it's coming from vents which lead beneath the home >no rodents etc. down there >sometimes see shadowed figure under streetlamp - no neighbors for miles >got an older pet dog (like 10yrs old) that had always been a chill indoor dog; she was super skittish around the house and preferred being in the yard to inside our home >occasionally super thick fog in the back yard which is surrounded by trees. realize later this could just be because it's at an incline and gathers moisture or some other sciencey shit but still creepy as fuck

And to all those statisticians seemingly monitoring this thread for evidence of that abhorrent female sexuality, I'm a lady posting about something nonsexual.



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>lucid dreaming >in my house >intense feelings of dread and paranoia >nothing outside of my house except a black void >as I move through my house, so my feelings of both dread and lucidity increase >walk into my room >guts hanging on the wall, teeth all over the floor, the body of a naked dying jesus christ on my bed >just stares at me, his eyes followed me round as I walked around the room >decide fuck this shit and wake myself up >get out of bed after a few moments, everything feels normal >as I get to my kitchen, that low rumble you hear when sleep paralysis starts sounding out in my head >look on the table, etched into the surface "In our lord we trust" >notice something in the mirror >naked, dying jesus christ stoof behind me >puts his hand on my shoulder and just stares >wake up for real, completely drenched in sweat

I spent the rest of the week at my friends. By far the scariest experience of my life.



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>be /fit/ running on treadmill >it's 10:30 I got off work and wanted to do a quick run >its one of those 24 hr fitness centers >me and one other person a man in his 40's >he is on elliptical >I see him get bag and walk out >im nice I said later to him >he waves >alone >11:00 rolls around >hear machine behind me being used >pay no attention >noises behind me I glance at the wall mirror >notice medicine ball is rolling twords wall >it hits the wall bounces and rolls to a stop >strange 11:10 maybe >getting ready to leave >the medicine ball rolls past me >im alone the only person here is the owner >in an upstairs office >I nope out of there >only experience I had there >I still go >spoke with owner one day about creepy stuff >he says he knows he has seen a shadow person >building is 80 years old >Not sure what is was before >im not the only person that has had an expirence there.



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>be on shrooms at friend's house >having a decent trip and a laugh >start watching youtube videos >come across this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rLy-AwdCOmI >i suddenly feel fantastic >joke, I tripped out so bad that i now have a fear of robots and it's not even funny. Not a creepy story, but one hell of a creepy video.



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head over to buddies house after work on Friday for the weekend. his families gone and he don't wanna be alone in the house, its three floors no basement, kinda old, high creepiness potential. guest bathroom. connects to guest bedroom on the bottom floor. were on the second floor playing video games like the shutins we are and i pause to take a piss. don't turn on bedroom light leave bathroom door open cause zero chance anyone's walking in. take piss. glance at mirror next to toilet that points back at the bedroom. waist high shadow girl standing. there before the door quickly and silently closes. doors are not silent In this house. I Shit a brick. yell for Brosef to turn on the room light before i leave the bathroom and nope out of there.

we stayed at my place that weekend. I've seen that girl three times before in two other places. my place and his old place. and always while he's in the house too.



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>Be 16 years old, Just dropped out of highschool and pretty much stayed in my room 24/7 being depressed. >Mom tells me that she saw a strange dark shadow infront of my door while she was going too the bathroom >End up being tormented by something that causes me to wakeup screaming nearly every night.

That happend for a few months, I'd wake up and see that all my lights were turned off, or the battery on my phone would be completely dead after just being charged. "Brand new phone btw"

>Alone in the basement making sandwich >Cat starts hissing towards the backyard window >cat runs off >Go and sit down at the table which is infront of the window >hear 4 loud knocks on both the back and front windows in the basement

nope.avi

But fuck that house, and fuck whatever was fucking around with me.



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>Walked past the old church in the winter, it was dark, street lamps pretty far away from each other >Suddenly hear a lot of commotion, yelling, shuffling of feet, sound of running and heavy breathing - look behind back but see nothing >Get hit on the shoulder heavily and knocked down, still see nothing around, hear a male voice yelling sorry, sound of running slowly fades >Confused as fuck, get up, start walking home without further incident

To this day i don't know what the fuck happened. I tried to find out about the areas history, but only thing I could find and besides knew already, was that the whole town had been a site of a large medieval battle (peasant uprising, knights massacred them).



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>leave /x/ for days >come back >find the same nope thread nope.jpg.exe.com.bat.txt



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>>10314819

Yeah this thread has been around for a while now. I bet its popularity has something to do with all the sexy posts

>be 14 >be at cabin with a bunch of family at the lake >cabin kind of has a basement where the room I sleep is located >can't shake this horrible feeling every time I'm down there >wake up one morning, kind of confused >still really early, dark outside >hear voices outside of the room, as well as stuff being moved around (someone setting up the pool table, dragging chairs, etc. >figure everyone is awake already >open door, no one there, the basement is pitch black >NOPE >hear what sounds like my niece crying in the other room down the hall >quickly stick to the light and move down there to check on her >realize I'm the only one there >NOPENOPENOPE >run upstairs and sit with my back to the wall, terrified >sun finally starts coming up, everyone shows back up, they had all gone to get coffee and donuts More happened later, I will continue



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>Sitting in old computer room >It used to be my dad's office >Phone on the windowsill >It's not plugged into the phone line anymore >It suddenly rings >I jump >Pick it up >Nothing

I still have no idea what the fuck was even happening or how to this day.



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I swear i've been going crazy seeing shit all over the place. I closed my back door and saw something gray scurry under the table it was maybe 3 feet tall nothing there. be walking in the store see a shadowy figure to my right and freak out my moms like Da Fuck?!?! random shit falls off shelves that are secured. also see shadow figures outside my bathroom door all the time.



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>exploring lundys lane graveyard in niagara falls, ontario last summer >suddenly come across some soldiers gaves from the first world war >never been much for patriotism but been considering the navy as it means good work and lots of travel >see a few gravestones that are ill tended and read them >suddenly a feeling of a need to salute. >do so, and suddenly eyes fill with tears >hear someone whisper "thank you. We just want to be remembered" >nobody is around except for my girlfriend who is incapable of such a masculine voice

That feel, man



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> Be 14 > On holiday with family (Parents, 4 Brothers) > Hotel has rooms that include an upstairs section that you get there via very steep stairs > 3 Brothers are up there while me, parents and sister are below > Can clearly see if anything goes on up there > Wake up in the middle of the night > Very cold > Hear whispering from upstairs > Turn around > See Window wide open > Go over and close window > When I do I hear a moan from the upstairs section > Turn around and look up > See shadowed figure, tall, strange shaped although human like, head was slightly larger though > Thinking it was one of my brothers I walk back into bed > laughing > Ask who it was the next day > All have no idea what im talking about > Shadowed figure made me laugh and sleep easy



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>work in little company in an old building. >toilet is strange. >sometimes you can hear someone in toilet stall even though noone is there. >sitting in stall, hear someone walk in toilet. when finished come out, no ones there. >crazy tiles, that have this strange pattern of dots that makes it look like there is something written on them. But it vanishes back to dots if you look closely. >thinking to myself "LAWL haunted toilet" >one night, me pissing in pissoir, when suddenly door opens a bit, lights go out and then door swings open and bangs on the wall. >Me getting mentally ready to punch that ghost in the face or die trying. Get arms up in a fighting position while still pissing in the pissoir. >there is no-one in the doorway >huh... >look back, damn, pissed on the whole wall of the toilet. >fucking ghosts...



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kinda long but worth it.

>bored with 4 friends. >Me, Victor, Toby, Hunter and Hunter's sister Vanna >Victor says his grandparents' old house is supposedly haunted. >House was built in late 1800s, six families have lived there. >Two people have committed suicide in that house, bullet holes in walls and ceiling >We go up there that night with 3 flashlights and a shitty tape recorder. >About 20 minutes into it, my flashlight goes out. >I had driven, so we piled into my car and went to Wal-Mart for another flashlight. >Left house around 11:30 p.m. >Returned around 12:45 a.m. >We had left the recorder there to see if we heard anything. >We listen back to it and we clearly hear footsteps, breathing, a scream, and mine and Victor's names. >We NOPE the fuck outta there. >Me and Victor go back a few weeks later, but doors have been bolted and locked. >We didn't lock the doors. >We go through a window and hear footsteps upstairs. >Haven't been back since.



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>be 12 >babysitting my little brother alone >the sun is rising >open up blinds >old man is staring in my window >jump >NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE >close window and lock everything

It happened more than once Those damn neighbors



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>be 13 >my cousin lives with us >he's a night person >he lives in basement >when I hear noise like shit falling and playing piano it's him >we live in Netherlands, close to Amsterdam so he goes there often >one night trying to sleep >hear something falling from his basement (sounded like his keyboard) >hear a hard nock on my door >assume it's him >wake up at 9am ish > 20 minutes later he came home from Amsterdam >says he's been there all night >he was complaining about all his shit in his room messed up and thrown everywhere, even his keyboard was broken >he always locks his room and our familly has no reserve keys >didn't sleep for 4-5 weeks after that

On a sidenote: We also moved 3 months after that incident to a location close to our old home, like walking distance close.



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>Be in bed reading with my new kitten >Kitten suddenly wakes up, extremely alert, and starts growling and hissing >Wtf and think it's just her being strange and she's not quite used to the house yet >Calm her down enough to where she goes back to sleep >An hour or so later she does the same thing >Phone rings not even a second later, unknown number. Not uncommon, as I just got a new phone and couldn't transfer numbers >Answer it >Hear nothing for a few moments but static and then a deep voice that sounded muffled >Think it's a buttdial, end call >Kitten is on edge now, hackles raised >Roomie comes in saying I have a phone call they asked for me but roomie didn't know who it was >Take it >Same deep, muffled voice >Nope the fuck to bed after blocking the number on both phones

never happened again. It was probably a prank or some shit and my cat was freaking out over nothing, but it was still eery.



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If I saw somebodys door wide open, I'd likely close it for them, too.

Though, I live in England, and we don't really ever leave our doors open here.

This happened to me in college

>Be 18 >Be about 4 in the morning >Decided to pull an all-nighter to avoid sleeping in an missing class >Time for a shower >Decide to play music on my Xbox (original Xbox) Play some normal playlist musics >Shower like a baus >Get out of shower, notice rest of the room seems pretty cool >Fuck it, the shower was hot, of course anything is cold after that >Get dressed >Get tremendous chill down spine >Hear the quaint "bloop" of the Xbox controller when you change songs. >Hear it again >BLOOPBLOOPBLOOPBLOOP >Stops on Death Cube K's "Hollow Grounds" (look it up, makes this shit scarier) >I walk towards the TV, expecting the controller had simply slipped off the arm of the couch (like usual) >Controller is on the desk, right beside the TV >NOPENOPENOPE >Sudden chill down spine like the fury of a thousand yeti orgasms >NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE >Time was 4:35 >Bus comes at 6:30 >I wait at bus stop for about 2 hours >Fuck that shit

My dorm was an old mental ward/ old folks home, so people died frequently there. This led to many assumptions that my dorm was haunted.

I have a few more stories, if anyone was interested.