Nope General 3



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>Be in MI, USA >At a buddy's house a week ago >We're all sitting in the front room, windows in the front room are next to the TV and parallel to the front door. >Be around 2-3 AM >We're in front room watching Grave Experiences 2 >All lights are off, except street lights across the street which cast light against the window. >The shades are down >Me and closest person to me see silhouette of a man walk by >Our other two friends dismiss it as nothing while we stick to our story

Then...

>Later on we begin to hear doors open in the house >As we check, nothing happens. >Almost 20 minutes later, the back door opens. >We all stare and nope out

That's about it for me.



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>be 12 >wake up in middle of night >something right next to me >it licks the back of my head >nope.jpg.avi.exe.png.gif >turn around >nothing's there >nope



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I have one.

>Be 15 >Staying in Hotel with a couple of mates >away from home for the weekend >around 9pm at night >friend thinks he's edgy >spits in a bible (Hotels always have bibles, not sure about anywhere else - UK) >sleep >wake up around 7am >there's a mirror on the front door to the room >clear hand print on the door >smaller than all of our hands >we tried to mimic the handprint, but ours just disappeared >wasn't that bad, but still creepy >was something in the room with us that night?



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>Be last week >Getting ready for school >Leave house >Forgot my backpack >Go back inside >Can't see through dark >Navigate to my bedroom >Feel my futon >Something fuzzy >Must be a blanket >Leaps to the floor like a cat >Realize I don't own a pet >NOPE.avi



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>Be about 8 or 9 years old >Be playing hide and seek with my little sister (6 or 7 at the time) >See her clear as day peak out from behind a chair, she smiles at me, then ducks back behind the chair > I run over and yell "Found you!" > No one's behind the chair >Turn around, see my sister walk into the room through the only door, on the opposite side of the room from the chair. >Nope. It was broad daylight, I saw her clear as anything behind the chair, there's no way she could have gotten past me without me seeing her.



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>Be night >Downstairs playing vidya >From where I am sitting, I can see a little of the kitchen >Suddenly an empty milk bottle falls on the floor >nope

>Force myself to ignore it >Continue playing vidya >Go upstairs to bed, around 4am >Feel a distinct poke in my back >Spin around, thinking it was my brother >Nobody there >NOPE

That house gave me some weird feels.



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>Be middle of the day >Playing vidya in my room (Xbox 360) >Don't have wireless, so I have an Ethernet cable running up the stairs >At the time, have a little brother (2) >Have one of those stair gate things, to stop him going up stairs >In upstairs hallway, going to toilet >Suddenly loud bang >Ethernet cable is shaking violently >Hitting against the stair gate >Horrible metallic clanging sound >NOPE

>If I was about 10 meters ahead, I could've seen down the stairs to see if something was shaking it. >I was the only one in the house, at the time.



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>Babysit for this family that lives in ancient house >All going well, family out to dinner, 9 o clock ish rolls around >All hell breaks loose >Sounds like someone is running up the stairs, falling down them, then running back up and falling back down them >Only me and an infant baby mind you >Crazy static comes on baby radio >Run for the stairs to get to baby room >Banging and running upstairs noise stops >Eerily quiet while I go up the stairs >Here animals go crazy downstairs >OH NOPE I can't JUST NOPE OUT OF HERE I HAVE A CHILD IN MY CUSTODY >Spend rest of night in babies room, lights on and clutching their bible I stole from their room >Creepy scratching noises in hallway until family comes home >Tell them about noises >"Yeah sometimes we hear weird things too" >MFW they are completely cool with what on.



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>16 >Home alone, >parents + siblings away on vacation >Wake up from a hissing sound >realize it's outside the house >3AM, I want to sleep >Sound gets louder >sounds like a spray can, deodorant or graffiti >Put on robes(or what that is called) and my flipflops >Dutch village, rowhouse, corner one >Get in backyard, hissing sounds very loud, wonder why no one else is waking up >Go to sound, at the side of the house >See something like a cat >Very close to the ground >Grey and... no tail >Couldn't see the head because it's rear was towards me >Thing keep hissing (not like a cat, really sounded like a spray can [Like with interupts, psssh pssh psssssssshhhhhh]), no other sounds comming from it > Decide it's a cat and walk towards it while trying to 'ktssscchhh' it away >Thing doesn't move, hasn't moved at all the whole time >Just when I am about to give it a shovel with my flipflop it turns around. >IT'S NO CAT >Back the up and jump backward >while doing that, lose a flipflop >Thing attacks my lost flipflop >Still that sound, though it differ because it moves >head looked like a bald chiwauwa without a lower jaw, glistering small, very small eyes, yellow/green >After grabbing my flipflop it turns around again and (I guess) feasted upon my flipflop >After I shat several rainsbows I manned up and tried to get my flipflop back >Thing runs away with flipflop, very fast >Thing was not a crouched cat, just had weird front 'legs'



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>Move to a new house (new country in fact) >Sleep in until around 4pm >Just woke up >Here a distinct knocking from my closet door >Like, it wasn't a straight knock >It almost sounded as if it was a pattern >Hopefully it was just me dreaming >Still creeped me out



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>Move into another new house >First night there >Laying in bed >Suddenly overcome with extreme fear >Cannot move >Sweating >Feel an extremely strong presence move past my door >I can feel it >It goes >scared >Too scared to look >Lay in bed waiting for it to come back >Eventually fall asleep >Nothing becomes of it



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>Be now >In same house as above >Every other night hear something moving in my attic >Like literally, running across the length of the house >Parents have heard it too >Thinking about recording the sound >Thinking about investigating by actually going up and looking >Probably just an animal, still creepy though



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>staying at grandma's for week >watching tv at 2 in the a.m >hear loud thud and grandma yell help >rush downstairs >no grandma in sight >Nope.jpeg >go upstairs and forget about it

>be next day >tell grandma what happened >she replies with "Oh" >wutdahekgranma.avi >be reading book on couch >grandma sits down on chair >starring at me >picks up other book >starts examining it >it's like she's mimicking me



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>be around 14 or so >Chatting on pc in my room >Room is located right at the back of the house and through an old patio. Hard to explain. Secluded. >Tv in room next to mine turns on (one of those ancient tv's that have no remote and the power button is on the front of it) >Noone is home >Go and turn it off slowly >While exiting room it turns back on >Run back to room close and lock door >Nope.



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>be like 5 or 6 >remember school bell ringing for end of school day >waiting for my mum and the sky turns pitch black >see lightning in the distance >sky turns so dark that probably need a torch to walk home NOPE.png.gif.jpg.wav.mp3.mp4.avi



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Didn't happen to me, but it happened to a friend of mine. > go see Paranormal Activity 2 with mates > movie finishes and part ways > get home and get in bed > turn on tv and put a movie on > just about to fall asleep at tv falls over > NOPE > get up and fix the tv > turns off tv but leaves speakers on > speakers start making random sounds > NOPE.jpg > next morning > walk down the stairs and the wall has the big scratch marks from the top of the stairs to the bottom > NOPE.jpg.gif > dad asks if I had been in the manhole cause it was open > NOPE.jpg.gif.exe.bat.mp4.mp3



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>Be taking care of my uncle's dog for about a month and half while he is away. >Go out walking at night as usual deciding go to an area I've never been, even with the fine flash light it's pretty dark. >After I reach a certain street I get a cold chill, unlike any thing I have felt in a long time. Slowly start to hear a voice saying "Come back." >Think to myself I'm getting the hell out of here the dog just wants to keep walking, no barking or anything from her. >As I start to get the hell out of there hear the voice getting closer, one point hear it about 10 feet away in the shadow of a house.

>Start to really pick up my pace, start to hear it in front of me. >About to get across the street and hear "Come back." one last time. >Don't hear the voice anymore after I'm on the other side of the street. >I look back the way I came and see a face smiling >I shoot my flashlight in said area, nothing. >Decide to really get the hell out of there. >Almost onto my street street light flickers and goes out hear voice again, seems like the voice is right next to me. >Just race back home freaking out.



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Never really participated in one of these, but giving a bad story.

>be summer before 4th grade >already experience waking up at the same time everynight/seeing a man with no eyes at the foot of my bed or in door way >wake up as scheduled about 3am >huge thunderstorm >go into parents room with blanket and sleep on floor >walk in get comfy >something draws my attention by the computer >pitch black figure of a little boy,easily distinguishable compared to the darkness of the room >NOPE NOPE NOPE >hide under blanket and wait a bit >peak out, things at my feet >NOPE NOPE >time seems to slow down and minutes feel like hours >finally man up and peak out and it was gone



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When my parents were young and just got married they said they had 'unexplainable things' in their house, my dad said he once saw a shadow of a man walk across the hall, but I just dismiss it and think they're seeing things. This creeps me out though.

>Brother was about 4 >He was alone in the kitchen, mum was upstairs >He shouts something like 'mum the man's here!' >Mum thinks someones at the door >She goes to the door, no one there >She goes to the kitchen, all the cabinets are open, ones he couldn't possibly reach, and my brother is outside (she says the door was locked) >She freaks out, dad gets my great grandmother who's heavily religious to expell whatevers there >I've never seen anything, so if it's true I guess it worked.

If I was there then I'd be nope-ing everywhere.



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> be 15 > be power outage on a weekend > caused by heavy storm, thunder, lightning, the works > 11 o clock, lying in bed with a couple candles lit > housecat going crazy > seeing it dart down and back in the halls > HUUUUUGE bolt of lightning outside house > in periphery of vision see movement heading away into hallways > glance over, pale foot > not cat, it was laying by me at that point



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>elementary school >teacher leaves classroom to go to the bathroom >can clearly see her enter the bathroom, no way she could be pulling a trick >30 seconds~ later classroom door creaks open >hotel bell on teachers desk dings once >7 other people and I look at it >when we all stop looking at it, it dings again

>high school >lunch >sitting with 3 of the people who saw it >somehow get on the topic of it >they all remember it vividly



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>Be 13 at a friend's house. >He lives at the top of a mountain that's next to a few neighborhoods (rich parents) >For fun we went out at night, dressed in camo, and sneak around the neighborhood, through backyards, hide from cops, etc, stupid teenage stuff. >Not very many houses up there, just big ones really spaced apart. >One night we were a couple houses down the street in some brush scouting around. >Off in the distance hear a really strange noise (we assume some kind of animal). >We hear it every 30-45 seconds and every time it gets closer. >After the 3rd time we realize it's coming from above us in the trees. >Hear it a couple more times and then it stops. >Look at each other in fear/confusion and wait to hear it again. >All of a sudden we hear it right behind us on the ground give or take 5 or 6 feet based on how loud it was. >Sprint full speed back to his house and don't look back.



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>Coming home late at night again >Walk to back of house with woods only 20 feet away >Stop walking to get my keys and hear foot steps in the leaves right where the woods start >Can't see do to contrast of back door light next to me >Stop breathing or moving to hear better >Stare into blackness and hear nothing >Steady stride begins again, very slow steps

Must have had long legs as it didn't drag the leaves, but stepped on them. Had a large gait as the time between steps was about 1 second. I've heard deer in the night right next to my hunting tent. This wasn't a deer.



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>on vacation in a cabin by the lake >brother and me are playing in the water >water is murky from playing around; can't see the bottom >feel seaweed leaves slither around my legs >freak out because I hate that, get out of water and go eat dinner >Next day, go back to water, it's crystal clear because the mud settled back down >no seaweed or aquatic plants in sight >then who was seaweed?



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>be 16 >on 4chan, /x/ >browsing pictures >open some gifs, piss pants >one gif catches my eye >it looks like me >open it, see me reading /x/ in realtime >see some scary THING behind me >NOPENOPENOPE.jpg >grab lamp and throw it behind me, run to neighbours



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>Halloween 2012 >Bored with friend, decide to drive back to his house >Let's not waste Halloween, let's go to Pilgrim State (psych asylum) >Driving around checking out sights >New areas we haven't been to before >Start to head back >Guy walking on the right side of the road >He's wearing a mask,  starts walking slowly up to the car >Friend NOPES and we speed away

Another time:

>With different friend, decide to check out PS >Different area, abandoned power station >Both see lights on to the right of the power station >wat.jpg >Continue down road >Look to left, thought I saw homeless person on the ground >Come back the same way >Security car and another truck pulled over on the side



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>be fourteen >be 3:00 am >on the interwebs, browsing /x/ on 4chan >corner of my eye see something white spewing from my vent in my room >was my imagination, shrug it off >scroll scroll scroll >happens again in the corner of my eye >NOPE >run to mom's room >sleep there for the night, with everything completely on in room, laptop tv light >tell friend about it >says 3-4 am is when spirits rise, when someones watching you >I now wake up everyday at 3-4 am



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Be in new house. Have to Piss Get up walk to bathroom. Have living room upstairs and walk in there and look out towards the window. Huge 4 by 4 red transparent orb with demons trying to come out of it I scream loud and run down stairs. Grab my dad's 45. And run back up stairs putting the clip in and see no orb. Dad runs behind me and tackles me and says wtf why do you have my 45. Sister walks out of room crying because she says their was a man in her room. Dad goes in with 45. Says son grab the 12 gauge, it's loaded and cocked. I grab it. Run up stairs. Doors closed. Dad screams and shoots 4 rounds into darkness. I open door. Say dad are you okay. And he says shoot! I shoot once and a second later the window breaks and my dog yelps and barks repeatedly. I say what happened. Dad is bleeding like crazy. Run outside. There's no one there. NOPE.jpeg.jpg.mp3



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>Mom has a miscarriage before she has me. >mom pregnant with me. >her and dad are in my first house. (don't live there anymore) >theyre sitting on the couch in the living room. >dad looks down the hallway and sees little white figure of a toddler aged boy skip down the hall and disappear. >looks at my mom >her face is white >they both saw it.

My dad told me that story. Could it have been the miscarriaged boy?



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Eh... I mostly lurk, but I have some...(Sorry for the Homestuck picture, only suitable picture for my MFW)

>Be a few days ago >I live on the base of a hill, which about fifty some odd feet, it turns to nothing but trees >I'm screwing around outside, near the tree line >See this really pale woman walking away from me >Think that that's impossible, only way up is past my house, or on the other side > Go to confront her Get thrown back when I'm about to touch her >I'm on my back, in the part of the forest that it's hard to see 20 feet away >She's right in front of me >Red teeth that could chew through the hull of a ship >Scramble in a half crab walk until I get on my feet >Powered by adrenaline, turn tail and run >Look back twice >She's walking as fast as I run >She's starting to catch up >I break reach my fence >Look back for the last time >She dissipates in front of my eyes > Black out >Wake up on bed >Have gashes, bite marks, and a broken wrist >Brought to hospital when I was seen running out of the woods >Get told story of what happened while I was gone >MFW I'm told that I was missing for two days, and there was a search party for me



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>I forget how old I was >Go on trip to Philadelphia, visit art museum >They have an exhibit on medieval stuff, including an actual baby crib from the dark ages >Standing around, minding my own business, when I feel something like a small finger poke me in the side >Turn to see who poked me >No one is there >Kind of freaked out, but brush it off as a muscle twitch and move to another room. >Sit down on an old stone bench >Feel the same poking sensation in a DIFFERENT SPOT ON MY BODY >Get freaked out, run to room where they had recreated a Japanese tea house and miniature Buddhist temple >The architecture of said temple was meant to ward off evil spirits >I stay in that room for the rest of the visit, don't feel any more pokes



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>10-12 years old >be invited to cousin's birthday party >grandma drops me off in front of their house, drives off >all the lights are off inside the house >the door we use at their house is backdoor, so I make my way to the back >knock on door, no one home >it's like 8pm in january so it is dark >be scared, walk back out front >don't know what to do, so jsut walk towards neighbour house >look back at cousin's house and see someone with long black hair and white clothing >must be cousin, who was home all the time (?) >go back to their front yard, no one there >nope back to neighbour's house, call grandma, go home



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>Be I don't know how old >Sleeping in room >Wake up >She mom standing in doorway >Her face is all swirly >NOPE >go back to sleep



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I have two experiences that are weird. I'm about 20 now so you understand time..

>be 10-11 >in half-sleep/most-sleep or full-sleep state, idk >Hear whisper of name in ear >whisper sounds like step-bro >eyes flip open >male shadow standing over me in the corner of my room staring down at me >blinks >gone >NOPE >couldn't sleep right for at least a month, still a slight fear oh and my bro wasn't even in town haha...

my other:

be last night >be trying to fall alseep >hear noise behind me >hear wardrobe door opening >hear what sounds like footsteps >feel hand forcefully grab my shoulder digging its nails into me >roll over quickly to find nothing there >nope

>tfw it's happened 3 times in the last 2 weeks.

I have been watching horror movies every night for the last 4 weeks though, sometimes 2 or 3 at a time until about 4am. So it could be that my brain is screwed and needs a break from it all.



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>Come home from work one night >Boyfriend is just leaving to watch some game with his brother >I take a shower >As I get out I hear the front door open and close, so I assume it's him >I call out asking if he forgot something >No answer >Whatever, he probably already left >Finish getting dressed in our room and head to the living room >I have to pass the kitchen to get there >As I walk by I see a tall, dark figure's silhouette in the kitchen >I stood frozen for about 5 seconds before I see the figure move >I run to the bedroom, slam the door, and lock it. Contemplate barricading the door >Call my boyfriend and tell him what I saw >About 5 minutes later I hear the front door open and my boyfriend comes in with his brother shouting >They finally checked the whole house, turned on every light, opened every door, cabinet, everything and found nothing >They think I'm insane



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>Be 20 >On camping trip at Lake Powell. >Boating all day, camping on random beach each night. >decide to burn some midnight oil, sleep on boat with a fishing road in the water. >Good old time catching me some catfish. >Turn off lantern after catching six of them >No moon. Incredibly dark. Beautiful sky. >Hear hoof steps on stone. >Think nothing of it. >Keep hearing it getting closer. >peer over the rail of the boat. >Large form, must be around 7-9ft tall standing on the shore line about 100ft away. >Dips down, drinks. >walks back over the rocks. >clearly see two-legs and human like torso. >Nope >Never camp near the part of the lake again.



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>Be home alone >Go to use the bathroom >Leave the door cracked a little >Look to the right in the mirror >See a creepy smiling face peering in the door >Piss even harder >Look through the house >Nothing there >NOPE



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>Be on /x/ >On creepy .gif/.jpg thread >Hear noises coming from laundry room >Sounds like banging from on dryer >No one in that part of house >Cat too fat to jump on top (also in bedroom on other side of house with closed door) >Nope.avi.jpg.bat



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If it wasn't for my little sister remembering this too...

>Night my grandfather died >Sick, cancer. He smoked, worked on a nuclear sub, wasn't lung cancer but they said the radiation was culprit >Standard downward spiral (first family 'rotting' death so at the time was jarring) >He comes back (didn't know this happened before death) and seemed chipper, happy. >me and little sister yay, go upstairs to play space quest on old computer. >Dad comes up, it's time to say goodbye >Many tears, standard so far.

Later that night.

>Family talking of plans, people here for grandpa. >Feel an odd importance coming from ajar basement door. >Open it up, stairwell with shelves on the right, board games and vinyls. >On top, pink book. Can't remember title. All about hexes, rituals, softcover. Howto's with chants and everything. From simple to extensive. >Find bottles with numbered labels and odd powder in them, some like splintered granules. Also one bottle with three tiny animal skulls with no teeth or lower jaw >Theheck.jpg >Little sister comes to check on me, sees me sitting on stair with bottles, show her book and where I found it. All in easy access to the door. >She takes book, and we move down to pool table. She finds book has some scary rituals, things involving sickness, and failure to heal. >Stupid kids. Find one for luck, just to try. Has a chant and she did something with water. We try it, get dice out of monopoly. Has me call a number as she rolls, and rolls the number each time. >Die goes flying off table off one roll, ricochets somewhere by furnace, gone... >We're both pale. >Hide the book in monopoly, say nothing

We spend the night in the house comforting grandma, but we share glances to the basement...

Next morning, before sun rises we're both up. We talk about it and decide to go back down.

>Holy..., basement is torn to shreds. Like someone turned it inside out. >Broken vinyls, laundry all over, old childhood toys taken out of boxes, boxes stacked on pool table. Find broken glass on cement and only trace of anything is what I thought was a broken piece of one of the skulls. >Every board game except monopoly and hi ho cherrio is in pieces (only two left in house now), cardboard flattened. >We open monopoly, book is gone. >nope out of there, poker face everyone, say nothing about mess.

Next time we're visiting, we talk to my brother and his girlfriend down there. His girlfriend finds it all exciting, but the three grandkids are just grim. My brother lays accusation about grandmother, nothing but suspicion.

But, the basement was just wrecked. And no one ever asked us what happened down there, or commented on it whatsoever.

I've thought long and hard about it, and I keep thinking it was a dream. Yet my little sister remembers it, every detail. My brother remembers us asking about it. And still the only two games in the house are those two.

I honestly don't know what to think.



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>about 7 years ago >had crappy desktop computer >sleeping in room >old desktop computer turns on in middle of the night >freak out and run out of the room



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>Get home from work >Boyfriend not home >Take a shower >In the bathroom wrapped in only a towel >Hear the front door open and slam shut >Call for boyfriend, no response >Go in to the hallway >Lights are all off except the bedroom light >Go down the hall and look in to the kitchen >Tall black silhouette leaning over the sink >"H- hello?" >Turns around, no face >Run screaming and lock myself in the bedroom until boyfriend gets home >He thinks I'm crazy



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>be 15 >babysitting 5 year old brother >2 story house, we are downstairs and bro is alseep >watching tv, then hear footsteps upstairs. no one else is home >nopenopenope My mom says she also hears noises in the house too at night. So I guess I'm not the only one. I also heard noises downstairs at night such as the laundry room door opening and shutting.



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Not really a "nope", but still creepy.

>Be 8ish >Moved to a new home in a new town >I get room with one window >first night I spent in that house I get a feeling of a finger twirling my hair >turn around and see only an indent on the pillow >morning comes and I ask my parents about that house >spend six years in that house and I never turn to look >mfw I feel safe >they tell me the family before wanted to sell after daughter died



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Not sure if nope worthy, but what the hell.

>Chill at home >House is probably quite old >Play some piano >Get the feeling something is watching me >I think I see some sort of girl in the corner of my right eye, at the end of the room (room is pretty big, about 3 meters away from piano) >Nope

Don't know if I am schizo or whatever but it creeps me out. Still feel like something looks at me everytime I play the piano, but never at any other given time.



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>be a few years ago >be Saturday morning about 10 am, wake up >go to bathroom to pee >hear bang above me >look up at skylight (right above whizzer, great thinking architect), see dark tan hand waving around >what the hell, construction workers? >panic, run to closet adjacent skylight where anybody viewing couldn't see >peep out, nothing there >walk out, nothing there >run out bathroom >ask the rents later that day about "construction workers" >says hired no one >says nothing needed fixing >don't even have lawn people >nope

Unless a thief wanted to come in through the worst way possible.



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I'm trying to remember some more, plenty of weird stuff went on.

> Late at night me and other nurse chilling at nurses station >Have huge windows all over main room but the shades are closed because it's night. >Out of the corner of my eye I see a shadow go across the window, I asked the other nurse if she saw that >No what did you see?... HUGE slam on the window and we both almost piss ourselves >Now we both see the shadow outside and don't know what to do >After a minute it leaves and the rest of the night was calm

We told each other it must have been a kid or someone thinking they were funny, but it was about 3 in the morning o I don't know who would be screwing around at that time of night.



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>Nurse and I are doing bed checks together, usually do them alone cause it's faster but we felt like hanging out >Out of nowhere we hear humming it's quite but audible >It's kind of funny/odd so we try to locate it humming gets louder down the hall we keep following it >Louder still until we get to a room with the door closed (remember we close empty rooms) ... not sure if I should nope yet.. >We look at each other and she nods at me expecting me to be the brave one, still hear humming >I grab the handle slowly open the door and flip the light switch, the humming instantly stops >I look at her we both NOPE and high tail it back to the nurses station



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>Be around 9 >go to grandpa's house for big family party, stay the night >Sleeping, but woke up because I felt somebody tugging at my feet >Very dark, can't move because too scared >Something is tugging at the sheets >Remember grandpa's dog died 2 years ago >Call out dogs name, tugging stops >nopenopenopeNOPE

I piss the bed and hid under the covers, next day tell family, grandpa said it was the devil dragging me to hell, I nearly shat myself



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>be 13 >live in really old house, built in the 1930s >lots of creepy things have happened before >be day we're moving out >parents are at new house unloading stuff >me and 2 year old bro chillin at old house >all of a sudden he runs to the bathroom, stands outside of the door staring >get freaked out and grab him >turn around and see a figure resembling an old style gangster >zoot suit, fedora looking hat, suitcase >nope >run out front door with bro while about to cry >refuse to go back in house



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>It's 3:24am EST

>Reading the best of 4chan's latest new CreepyPasta, getting that feeling where you have to withdraw your feet under the covers

>Reading a post when suddenly I recall a similar-looking, nearly albino lady who frequents our neighborhood

>images in my head and the story already got me nopin' hard

>Freaking bird goes past the window and I spook even more >I'm done with seeing pale figures in my peripheries and my subconscious screwing with me, so I turn on the light, knowing it to be a childhood comfort

>As the light comes on the entire window-frame behind me shifts, and I hear something drop onto the porch below with a tremendous bang, and I hear footsteps off into the woods

Hold me, Anon.



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>Be 14 >Be alone in house on the computer >room I'm in connects to a bathroom with a mirror that gives a full view of computer room >go to bathroom to drink out of tap >as I'm leaning head down to take a sip >see what appears to be a man in a red shirt sitting in the chair I was just sitting in >immediately turn around >nothing there >nope



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>Happened Few days ago >I have a desk next to my bed with this lamp on it >Wake up one morning >See lamp is on >Think nothing of it coz half asleep >Fully awake now >Look at lamp and realise that it's on >Switch is nowhere near my bed so I couldn't have turned it on while asleep >Think my brother trying to screw with me >Realise my brother is heavy sleepy and wakes up much later than me >Nope.jpg >Happens again a few days later >Nope.avi.mp3 >Take lamp off and put it away



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>hear very faint noises at 3am >usually a heavy sleeper, but I guess that night was different >total darkness, middle of summer '06 but it was really cold. I couldn't understand it >noises grow louder >too groggy to do anything about it >lie on my side and start falling asleep again >door opens quietly, but I can just hear it, and see it move slowly >suddenly feel terrified, sit up and look around >nothing



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>be 7 >moved into new house, place gives me a weird feeling >have a bunk bed >sometimes sleep on top bunk >up on the wall near the ceiling there's a vent I can see into while I'm on the top bed >there's another vent out in the hall, so light shines through and I can see inside the duct >one night the light is blocked by darkness >inexplicably scared, have this horrible feeling I'm being watched >suddenly this black shape moves to the side, through the wall and vanishes, I can suddenly see light again >nope out of there, sleep on couch with TV on



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>was a little kid >in bed at night >bored, can't sleep >staring up at smoke detector on the ceiling >staring hard >focus all my energy on it >alarm goes off >scares the piss out of me >alarm stops >search the whole house, no smoke anywhere >NOPE

For a while I was convinced I had mind powers but I could never do that again.



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Just remembered something

>Be 10 y/old >Trying to sleep around 0:00am and 1:00am >Lying on my back >Suddenly feel a cold hand pressing against my back >can't be >3 seconds later I feel something like a twinge in my back >NOPE.jpg.exe.avi.mp4.bat.nope



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>be this age >has problems sleeping. >little sister sometimes ran away if she sees me once in a day >said my face was all white and creepy >see mirror, face looks fine. >no one else is saying I'm creepy >I think I'm possessed or followed by something

>mfw captcha: "ryntyp Probably"



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This is of my mom:

>Happened last year >She's talking with my dad about paranormal stuff that happen in the kitchen (we live in an apartment) >My dad doesn't believe her >They hear a strange sound in the kitchen >Go to see what happened >A brush fell down >The brush has been there for days and had not been used >My dad believes her >NOPENOPENOPE



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A friend who is into the paranormal, conspiracies and all that told me that 333 was a rank of the Illuminati. He's not crazy, I trust him.

But you have to understand me here - I see 3:33 EVERYWHERE. It's not a coincidence.

I open up my media player. What time is the song at? 3:33.

I glanced at my stereo. The song's time is 3:33.

I randomly decide to check the time on my computer, so I alt-tab and look in the corner of my desktop. 3:33.

I'm playing a video game and firing a rapid machine gun, in which the ammo count is going down very fast. I see 333 as it's going down.

It's not even a coincidence anymore. Those are just a few examples from the past week, I could name a lot more.



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My sis:

>Like 1:00 am >She want to go to the bathroom, but my mom is using it >Lies on her bed >Hear a whisper >Sits and ask: "Who's there?" >Hear whisper again saying: "HEY! ELIZABETH!" (my sister's name) >NOPE!



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>be 17 years old >just saw the movie 'White Noise' at the cinema that evening >feeling a little spooked by it so turn on my television to BBC2 to help me sleep >wake up at 5am, notice some weird Italian sitcom style thing is on (they always have weird stuff on BBC in the mornings) >suddenly TV flicks to static for about 5 seconds >mfw NOPE.JPG >TV flicks back to regular broadcasting



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>Like one week ago, my parents are at work and I'm in vacations >Me taking a shower >*Knock knock* >"Maybe is my sis" I thought "Come in..." I said >No response >*Knock knock* again >"Who's there???" >No response >*knock knock* >"Sis? SIS????" >The sound stops >Goes out of the bathroom and my sister's still sleeping >NOPE.jpg.avi.mp4.gif.exe.nope.rar



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>One year ago >I woke up very scared at 3am >Don't want to look around >The feeling that someone is in the room >Take a look >Someone is there >Can't sleep until 5am >NOPENOPENOPPPPPPPEEEEEEEEEEEPJEUJFDLSFNSnadjfbnajnaDN



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>I had what I believed was an imaginary friend when I was a child >The house I lived in was haunted, so I no longer believe that >He dressed like a Pirate, and that's what I called him: Pirate >He once tried to talk me into jumping out the window

My theory: Pirate liked me, and wanted me to kill myself so I could stay there and play with him forever.



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>be 3-4 >playing in the stairs of our 3 stories house in the middle of nowhere >I'm on top of the stairs playing with micro machines, friend on bottom. >suddenly friend gets literally pushed with huge power against the wall, starts crying and bleeding out of his nose. >I start climbing down to him, step by step, when I'm about 5-6 steps above him I get kicked/pushed down right on top of friend >hurt my arm and neck, look up when and see a shady dark figure with a huge black hat just smiling at us, suddenly disappears >mom and her friend runs up to us and blames me for hurting him, friend even tells them it wasn't me

>later that day we tell my mom what really happened (mom's friend hated paranormal stuff and raged when anyone mentioned anything like that)

>mom cracks up in tears and she freaks out, calls my dad etc

Turns out my mother got harassed by the same dark entity that hurt me and my friend when she was pregnant with me and my sister, also my father rages and they decide to call a priest to perform an exorcism or smth, we move out asap...



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>be 13 >sleep with door closed >privacy fiend >wake up at unknown hour >rumbling thunder and blinding lightning >door wide open >three dogs awake and shaking >computer surge protection beeping >attempt sleep >failure >casually walk to turn off PC >freeze with finger on the switch >white figure sitting up on couch >looks like mom in her nightgown >notquitenopeyet.avi >turn off PC >lightning does not show figure clearly >beginning to nope >slowly backtrack towards bedroom >halfway there >mom? >silence >backtrack more >louder mom? >figure moves >FULLTHROTTLENOPE.EXE >olympic sprint and long jump into bed >under covers and eventually fall asleep >be tomorrow >ask mom why she slept on the couch >told me she didn't >NOPE.JPG



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>Few years ago, go to see Paranormal Activity with my boyfriend. >He is terrified of paranormal movies and is scared the entire time. >Watched horror stuff since kid, not phased. >Get home and he is scared so he wants to sleep in my room. (we had separate ones since he likes to sleep in hammocks sometimes because of his back or something) >I'm a jerk so I just stared at him like girl in the movie. >Gets annoyed but we finally go to sleep. >Middle of the night startled awake by an extremely loud BANG! >Looking into the darkness and see nothing so we try to go back to sleep. >Two more really loud bangs. >Okay, I'm even a little freaked out. >Both hide under blanket until we fall asleep.

>Next morning discover my bicycle and ironing board are flung over for no reason. >Our roommates both work nights...only ones home. >WTF.



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I got one.

> just moved into new house > last person who lived here smothered the kid and moved out > I get to sleep in a make shift room made out of a patio are with sliding glass door > since I'm paranoid I make sure to shut and lock door every night > have wired dream of monster coming in through door and attacking me > wake up in terror sweet > look up and glass door was open > get up and shut door, take a piss and go back to bed

The bravest thing I have ever done.



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>2 years ago dating this girl >she’s into the paranormal big time, I’m semi-into it >says her house is haunted >have gone there before and never felt anything >One weekend she is home alone and calls me crying at midnight >says that 2 shadows are outside her door >like the good bf I am I rush over to her house >enter house with her key she hides outside and entire house is cold and heavy (it's the middle of July) >find her in the living room downstairs holding a bible, holy water, and a pentacle >she admits to me she is Wiccan, and spells, ect... >I don't really believe in that stuff and just brush it off and help comfort her >I am there for about an hour and don’t hear anything, around 1:30-2:00 am I hear knocking from up stairs >We both NOPE.avi >told her I was going up stairs to look, she said "no don’t do it, it wants me", I tell her it’s just the house and I am going to prove that to you. (My big mistake) >I take her bible and start walking up her stairs the light was flickering in the upstairs hallway >right as I get to the top of the stairs I see nothing, the light stops flickering and it feels normal >turning around about to walk down the stairs about to say nothing is up here when I am pushed down the stairs >I roll to the bottom and am then picked up and pushed against the wall >the only way I can explain this is if something was holding me by the neck >I kick and try to scream, she walks out and freaks and throws the water >I fall to the ground and we both NOPE.exe our way out of the house

Ever since I started dating her, my paranormal experiences increased, she did a lot of weird stuff and things I am still creped out by.



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>be 14 >middle of day, home alone >knock on front door >look through peep hole >see a finger against the hole >become concerned >ask who it is >hear female voice say "me" >female >open door >female about my height >age undetermined >wearing wolf mask >who are you? reach for mask >slaps my hand an pushes me >I'm like wtf >she runs away

still to this day I have no clue who that was their body type was unrecognizable and she was wearing normal clothes inb4 "someone in neighborhood" it may sound unreal but everyone in that neighborhood hung out with each other and yes, I mean everyone on every street who played outside

could have been an outsider but I never saw them go anywhere else in neighborhood

WHO WAS MASK!?



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>Be in house washing dishes >just in front of a closed window (there's a window in front of our sink) >almost finished >get the sensation that there's someone outside watching me >too scared to roll the window and see >finish the dishes >take a towel from a hanger next to the window >see a big, white hand come out of the closed window and grab my wrist >panic >get out of the kitchen >I can still feel the fingers on my skin >close the kitchen door and stay awake until sunrise



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>be 16 >the door to my room is opened by pushing but it has a doorknob which you can't turn >playing on my laptop in the early hours of the morning >hear something scratching the door >"Come in!" >hear something grabbing the doorknob and trying to turn it >"I said come in!" >the thing persists on turning the doorknob even though it's impossible >stops after about 15 seconds >mfw I fooled a ghost with a simple push door



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>Around three weeks ago >Dreaming that me and two friends were in my Grandmother's house trying to sort through her belongings (She recently died). >Friend 1 went up into the attic to throw some things down >Friend 2 went into living room >I went into bathroom and find someone behind the door. >Looks like someone I know, but only slightly >Ask him why he's there >No answer >Push him out of bathroom >He walks upstairs, I try to pull him back but I lose my strength (happens a lot in my dreams) >Man stands at bottom of attic stairs looking up >Friend in attic says that there is someone up there >His footsteps stop and he starts shouting at us to leave >His screams stop and there is a thud >Man in looking at me now >I hightail it outta the house

>The following morning (real life) >Decide to stop for ice-cream on way back from city >Sitting in my car eating it, see someone crouched beside the car parked in front of me talking to the occupants. >Realize it's the guy from my dreams >NOPE

I had never seen that man in my life, I can assure you that. He looked slightly similar to one of my friends, but he has no siblings.



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This event is incredibly confusing, and I have no explanation or answers for it. I keep meaning to ask my dad about this, but he travels, so there's not much time to do so. Here's what happened:

>At step-mother's sister's wedding >Staying in guest house with dad and step-mom >Step-mom makes me sleep on the floor on couch cushions next to her and dad's bed so her niece can have the king-sized bed in the next room to herself >Horrible insomnia, can't sleep >I start to get this horrible, growing certainty that something is wrong >Feeling intensifies >I am absolutely certain that any moment, something horrible is going to happen >Hear a cough from bed >Sit up and look >Step-mom is sitting up completely straight, eyes wide open but vacant, staring at me >NOPE.avi >I duck down and wrap myself tightly in blanket >Somehow fall asleep >Having awful nightmare; I can't remember much, only that I was in a great, suffocating blackness, and every time I breathed, it got further inside me >Jerked awake by awful splintering crash >I cannot describe how horrendous this sound was; it was like the sound of nails being pulled out of wood combined with hundreds of glasses shattering >NOOOOOOOPE.bit >Scream and look over to bed >Dad is getting up, but he looks like he's still sleeping >Ask him what happened; by this point I'm crying and in hysterics >He looks blankly at me and goes slowly downstairs >He's gone for almost an hour, and I don't hear a single sound >He eventually comes back up >Ask him what happened >He looks at me and says 'Oh... it was just a mirror falling..." >Climbs back into bed >Lay awake terrified until I pass out from exhaustion >No one mentions it the next morning >No broken glass >Dad doesn't remember anything

What happened, /x/?



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>a while ago >sharing hotel room with friend >wake up in middle of night, look over at friend >looks like a girl is in bed with friend >wat >is my brain fooling me? >sit up in bed and stare at friend's bed >where did girl come from? Really looks like a girl, probably not an illusion >she's cradling his head >is she a ghost? is my friend dead? Is my friend a master pickup artist that gets laid in the middle of night? >sit staring at friend for 10 minutes thinking to NOPE or not to NOPE? >he stirs, turns and open his eyes. Turns out it was just a lowlight illusion and my brain screwing me, he closes his eyes and go back to sleep without saying anything. >I lie down and sleep.



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Happened to me the other night. Even the TO NOPE OR NOT TO NOPE aspect.

>be attempting slumber >twisting in the sheets >turn and look above towards a poster >see "head-like" shadow >"body" forms >sit up and move head around >appears not a light illusion >question items in room >cannot identify >turn on light >cowboy hat hanging on wall >sigh



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> be in basement of nursing home in a storage room > really old nursing home, the basement used to be rented out to a local funeral home like 40 years ago. > filling up a portable 02 tank, finish and sneeze > hear "bless you". > No one else on this end of the basement. > NOPE.swf

Co-workers would always talk about creepy stuff in the basement, often hearing people crying loudly.



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Not a nope story, but am posting anyway.

>2007 >Moved into a farmhouse in Iowa >First time living out of city >been living there for about 3 weeks >Around 2 A.M. in the morning >Can't sleep for some reason >About ready to fall asleep >I feel and hear a huge depression at the corner of my bed >Jump up, run and turn my light on >Nothing on my bed >Very freaked out, stay up until sun comes up >Making coffee >Dad walks in >He tells me that last night he saw a black figure sit down on the edge of his bed >mfw >We get the hell out of there that day



[80]

Working with dementia patients supplied lots of NOPE moments too. >Be about 1245 am. Helping PSWs (like healthcare aides) do bedchecks. > check on mr. Anon, he's fine. > hear scraping sound from closet > investigate, walking over to closet. > place hand on closet door, it flies open, slamming into me > NOPE.wav > oh, just mrs anon from down the hall. Lol, Alzheimer's

My PSWs were telling creepy stories about the basement before we set out on room checks, was a little on edge.



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>decide to visit abandoned mental hospital with friend >creepy, asbestos everywhere >see graffiti saying "go up you coward" >challenge accepted >only useful stairs down hallway with holding cells > cells have messages like "die" "subject 113 died here" ur mine" >go up stairs >only have crappy cellphone torch > here scuffling >can't see a thing >hear loud bang >NOPENOPENOPE >goes back downstairs >massive hole in floorboards > completely black, even with torch



[82]

>go to sleep after staying up all night at around 8 a.m >wake up after strange dream >begin sleep paralysis >a clown in my doorway >nopenopenopenopenope and that was today it was bad but it only took like 5 minutes to wake up so it was ok



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>be like 16 >have my old dog in the room with me >computer is doing something so I decide to lay down for a bit and turn off the lights, leaving only my computer monitor on >chilling on bed looking around room >turn to look across from me to a bedside table I had >underneath it I can see what looks like my dog, but with a really distorted and twisted face and body >whatthe.jpg >turn light on >dog is laying beside my bed sleeping >underneath my table is one of my stuffed animals, a big white seal, but there's no way I could've mistaken it for my dog >nopenopenope.



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>be 12-14 >cousins house >made a Ouija board out of cardboard >candles, wood cross >ask about spirits >both our hands on cross >cross moves >nope >leave to use bathroom >come back >cross is on candle and burnt >NOPE.jpg



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>Last year >On Holiday in a house that faces onto a beach with a road running down it >The Beach is surrounded by water on both sides like a spit >Using laptop in the bedroom >Feel like I'm being watched >Look out the window and down at the beach >There's a man dressed in a black suit staring at me half hidden by a road sign >Leave the window for about 10 seconds to get some binoculars >He's gone when I get back >It would have taken him at least a minute if he was sprinting to get out of my line of sight >NOPE



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I have a few unspectacular stories, but I finally want to contribute to a nope thread.

>be a few years ago in old apartment >middle of the night >just turned everything off to go to sleep >lie in bed for a while >suddenly hear clear sound of something brushing guitar strings >guitar stands in hall near bathroom >I live alone >didn't NOPE tho, just shrugged it off and fell asleep later

I always had the feeling something was in the bathroom, or in the whole apartment in general. the kitchen was the only room where I felt safe.



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> Nightmare > Hanging via ribs in a room > static noise > man with tv for a head approaches me > Smile.jpeg on tv > static noise is coming from tv > Static noise stops > wakes up > Sets alarm to go off in another hour > Accidentaly press minuet button > Radio goes off in one minuet > Radio plays the EXACT same static noise from tv > Nope Nope Nope all the way out go my front lawn



[88]

>Be now in bed at 3am with a tablet >Hand goes numb as does arm >Hand goes red and sore like a raash >Hear faint gnawing sound >Arm has teeth marks >Arm is fine hand is red still

That feel when I know this house is haunted bit nothing like this has ever happened.

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>Have Lord of the Rings poster above my bed >Wake up in the middle of night, terrified >Look into Lord of the Rings poster, see Satan and a bunch of demons grinning at me and pointing >NOPE out >Tear poster from wall and rip it to shreds

$50 dollar LOTR poster... screw you Satan.



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>Be an hour ago >Be outside looking around for laughs. >Have flashlight. >Looking around pointing flashlight everywhere. >See a human looking figure. >Leave flashlight on it for a few seconds. >high nope.jpg >It makes a blood curdling scream. >All of my nope.mp3



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>be 11-12 >watching tv in bed at night >rest of the house in darkness >tv in front of me and bedroom door behind and >slightly to the side >see door open slowly >human figure walks/creeps in and crouches >behind my telly >freeze up, time feels like it's stopped >start screaming "MOM THERE'S A MAN IN MY ROOM" >whole family runs in, nothing there. >NOPE.AVI.JPG.SWF.TGA

Never forget.



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>be 15 >at friend's house where there is a long hallway >fall asleep with friend in living room >wake up in the middle of the night to take a piss >small black figure at the end of hallway stares at me then walks into friend's parent's room

>nopeoutofthere.jpeg



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A little back story. I live in Australia where nearly every animal, spider, snake, insect wants to make you die in some painful way. So basically always on guard where I live. This happened about a week ago

>be 16 >about 3 am >go to toilet >half asleep and walking up hallway think I see something sitting on a couch in the living room >take a piss come back out >creepy man standing in front of me missing half his jaw bleeding looking screwed up. >Fight or Flight mode engaged >dive at it and fall straight through him >Fall to ground freaked out >figure turns around slowly >Spiders start pouring out of him >This is not happening >Get to feet and sprint as fast as I can to my bedroom and lock door >Move bed against door then hear sister scream and cackling from something else >Everything goes very silent I can faintly hear trees outside >Laughing erupts even louder I freak and open my windows and get outside and run to neighbors house about 200m down the road >He grabs his gun and we come back >my sister is in tears in her room and my dad is no where to be found. >Sweat sunlight finally arrives and dad arrives home >He needed to get some stuff and his car broke down >we tell him what happened he goes white and doesn't say anything >Hour later some crazy religious chick rocks up doing some stuff to apparently get rid of this demon >I haven't seen it since or experienced the feeling of it's presence since. >I have never been so scared

I have a few other stories from my old house when we lived in a area that wasn't as remote that are creep too.



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at first, a nope later, a bro-pe >be young adolescent, lived in the same house all my life >I think I might have had a presence in the house, was all creaky and stuffed moved slightly on it's own >get a new TV >aw HELL YEAH, I can watch my pokemon in my own friggin' room now. >my TV starts turning on and off on it's own. >creepy as, but I just ignore it, we got the TV used, maybe it's busted. >this continues for a year. >be asleep one night, the TV turns on, and goes FULL VOLUME by itself, on some scary local TV show (I never ever watched local television before on that TV) >finally sick of it, I go "YOU KNOW WHAT, YOU CAN HAUNT THE HOUSE AND HAVE MY TV, JUST LET ME SLEEP!" >TV turns off right as my rant finishes. >amazed, I go back to bed.

I was never cross with the TV again, I always asked politely, and it usually turned off, except when King of the Hill was on. Whatever It was, It liked King of the Hill. I kept that TV, and it still turned on and off on it's own, and it still turned off when I asked it nicely.

Then last year, it stopped. Whatever It was, I hope It moved on to a better place...



[95]

>Be 4... maybe 5 >Doing something in my room (this is a very long time ago mind) >Broad daylight >Shadow moves in front of my window very quickly and drains all light from room for about 1/2 seconds >NOPE



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>grandma owns huge piece of land >small little 3 room house with a garage she rents out a few hundred feet from her house. >guy she was renting it out to shot himself in the garage back in the 90's >visiting with my bro one time and we go to the house thing (no one living there at the time) >We go into the main part of the house that's like the living room/bedroom and a kitchen with the door that goes to the garage. >door to garage is ajar and we hear what sorta sounds like coughing from a smoker >NOPE out >grandma's outdoor cat went missing and never came back that same week



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>be 18 >my newborn brother has a serious case of jaundice, and we had doctors coming over all the time with machines and the like. >it gets so bad, we eventually have to take him to a hospital. >the day we're about to take him to the hospital, me and my parents are outside on the porch with some family. >we live right next to an abandoned church/school. >casually gazed at the school courtyard and see a ~7-8 year old boy. >think nothing of it, probably some church member's kid roaming around (the Church is sometimes used for Holidays, and this was right around ash wednesday I think. >turn around for like 10 seconds to acknowledge something my dad said. >look back at kid and he's gone. (courtyard is way too vast for him to disappear in that short of time) >NOPE. >anyway after a few months earlier mentioned brother makes a full recovery, all is well, etc. >some time later, family is going through family photos >see a picture of my dad when he was 9 >looks strikingly like creepy church boy >HOLY.wut

I'm somewhat dreading what my baby brother will look like in 5-6 years..



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>Be 7 >Only lived in the house for a few months >Been getting creepy vibe from the house for awhile >Room is upstairs >Has an old wooden rocking horse next to my bed >It start rocking and slowly gets faster >Hides under covers >Horse stops >peak head out of covers and look around the room >Closet door is slowly opening >Closet has a latch that can be opened from the outside and it was closed and latched >Closet opens more and sees a dark figure and eyes >NOPE >jumps up slams the door shut and runs downstairs

I was punched in the house, heard voices, and had a light buld explode when I was in the basement. My parents never believed me. We sold the house years later and a girl I went to school with parents bought it. Got talking to her one day and asked her if she ever noticed anything strange in the house. She apparently had but wouldn't talk about it. She had a horrified look on her face and tears in her eyes.



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>two years ago >be 17 >father was supposed "ghost hunter" >apparently "hunted" demons. >died after going insane while I was 6 >anyways, never believed a word of it, just figured mum was some Wicca freak. >hear weird noises outside of our house, mom says "run to the basement!" >freaked out, never been in the basement before, scary as all hell >also spiders, nearly pissed myself jut making it down the stairs, ran into cobwebs. >find a light and mum follows me down. >she leads me to some old chest that looks like it shouldn't even be holding together anymore >open It to find vintage flintlock pistol, a motherluvin' sabre, some revolver, a lot of incense, rosary beads, and a book filled with Latin. >mom takes the flintlock, some incense, and the book, looking for a page >hear loud crashing on basement door, as I see a spider on my shoulder, freak out and shoot at the basement door twice with the revolver. >pounding stops. Minutes that feel like hours pass in silence. Finally ask mum "wtf?" >nothing, lets put this stuff back, we might need it later. >mother dies around my 19th birthday, want to sell the house one day. >when I want to sell the house, and am close, I hear her voice "we might need it one day" >sometimes hear other unknown voices as well. >keep revolver upstairs in my headboard. >hear outside noises, I just grab the gun. NOPE.jpeg

>P.S. >still scared of spiders.



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>Be 18 >always heard the odd sound here and there >sitting in my room browsing /x/ >some cool threads make some cool friends >one says he has guardian of some kind >I'm wanting to test this out >ask him to ask her to come over >crawlspace above my room >hear knocking >hear scratching >hear running >sitting in my room noping out >want to leave but can't leave 12 year old brother alone >keep staring at door willing it not to open >nothing comes downstairs >just a party in my crawlspace >haven't even looked in the crawlspace since



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>Be 9 >Has 2 younger brothers >Just started renting our house >Play hide-and-seek >Me and my brother hide in a cabinet >Hear someone stomping around >Look out a crack and sees an older male figure >My brothers and I are the only ones home >Cabinet starts shaking and the door starts slamming. >Brother jumps to my side of the cabinet >Look over to the other side and see 2 kids >Cabinet stops >We jump out of the cabinet and see that no one is there >Find our other brother brother >Says he hadn't gone in the room we were in but heard noises in our parents bedroom and thought it was us. >Find out from the old lady next door that a man once went crazy, shot his wife in what was now our parents bedroom, shot his two children in the room me and my brother were in after finding them hiding in the cabinet, and then shot himself >She said weird thing have been reported in the house ever since and that she sees figures in the windows even when no one was renting it. >NOPE



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Almost nope.jpg

>Be about 8 >Living in rented house in Backwoods, Scott County, Mississippi >Dad real religious, takes me to church every Sun. and Wed. >I go to bed as usual Sat. Night >Have bed against wall >(When hall light is on, the light casts a Door-shape on my wall) >(Anyone standing in the doorway casts a shadow in the door-shape on the wall) >Wake up (2-4am?) >feeling of dread >lift head, thinking look around >see figure crouched in door on wall >Wtf? >Turn to look >My dad NEVER leaves lights on at night >Hall light is on bright >Nobody there >Feel panic >Hear music (strings: piano, harp or dulcimer) >instant calm >Look at figure on wall >go back to sleep.

Rest of AlmostNope.jpg, turned to Nope.jpg

>Church next morning >Dad asks preacher to pray >Says he woke to hundreds of red eyes outside his window @4am >Says he was terrified >Says he was praying like hell >I pipe up >Say I saw angel in my doorway, playin pretty piano music at the same time >Dad looks relieved >He says let's all thank God for protecting his daughter in the midst the hordes of hell >I realize he means there were demons after us >Horrorface >Nope.jpg



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>be 21 >on my crappy laptop at the time, chatting with step bro >get tired, decide to go to sleep >lie down in bed, put blankets around my shoulders and move around to get cozy. >didn't even close my eyes yet, something huge feels like it jumps on my bed and my body goes into the newly formed crater in my bed. >calmly get up, turn on light, and look around room. >don't see dent in bed anymore, decide to look under bed, see nothing there. >say aloud "freaking ghost," then get back on computer, tell my step bro about the incident >lie in bed and pass out ignoring it.

Seriously though, that happened. I was surprised that I took it so well at the time, as if I were a kid I would have been freaked out.



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>I was 13 >at my grandparents house, (just so happens to be near a memorial) >I often walk around the house looking for something to amuse me. >sudden cold chill runs down my neck >I check thermostat, it's literally 80 degrees in house >shrugs it off and goes to use restroom (The windows in the bathroom have three sides when you like in them, so no matter what, your reflection constantly looks to the left or right.)

>I look in mirror and all reflections are looking at me >awkwardly steps back, the reflections just glare at me >I close my eyes and open them >reflections are gone, I have no image in mirror >runs out of the house and goes to look for grandparents

NOPENOPENOPE



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Second hand story from a friend of mine. Not paranormal, but true.

>she's like six >asleep in her bed >feels tickling on her feet, wakes up >thinks it's a spider or something, brushes it off and ignores it >happens again >sits up in bed >there's a man standing at the end of her bed, tickling her feet >they stare at each other in the darkness for a while, he doesn't move >she says "can I turn the light on?" >he says "no" >he stands there a while longer looking at her, then leaves

She told her mum about it after he was gone, they had new locks put on all the windows and it never happened again. Years later one of the guys from her kindergarten was arrested for molesting some of the girls there.

Freaky.



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I will contribute to this thread, seeing as this just happened this morning.

>Too hot in apartment, not sleeping well >Getting startled awake by some jerk in the complex slamming doors >Wake up at 3 am, someone is crying out in the complex hallway >What the hell >Back to sleep >Have some creepy dream with some dead, rotting chick telling me I never came to see her >Didn't know her, was creepy all the same >She was telling me she would find me and make me pay >Get woken up by some loud noise, maybe EHS >Can't move >I know something is looking at me >Hear giggling outside of the window >NOPE.jpg.avi.wav

It was probably just kids from our complex, but having my first experience with sleep paralysis, even though it only lasted about a minute or so, scared the crap out of me.



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>be 16 >walking to brothers room >ignorant jerk I was wanting to ask him stuff >see black figure walking to the other side of the hallway -l the - = the hall the l the hall to the other rooms > think thats my bro >open door the other room >see black shadow staring >dissapears >mfw NOPE.JPG



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This just happened now.

>be home sick with really bad cold >no one else is in the house >sneeze really loudly >hear "bless you" from upstairs >dog snarls and bares teeth >televisions are off, resulting in complete silence >NOPE.qwerty



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>be 14 during the winter >be sleeping >hear knocking at the window and wake up >go over and see window message made from finger >says "let me in" >window on second floor of house >NOPE.jpg.png.gif.exe.avi



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>be 5 >late afternoon, in mom's friend house >I'm sleepy and go to sleep in a random room with a bed >room is full of weird stuff like oxygen cylinders and monitors >high frequency sound that my mom can't hear annoys me but I fall asleep anyways >dream about me in a airport all alone (I remember it was in the middle of desert) looking for mom but ...nothing >see a kid with almost bald head that want to talk with me and I get dragged by ..nothing to him >he touch me and my ankle start hurting me >hear weird sound of metallic objects >wake with first sleep paralisis >panic and trying to scream blinking eyes >as soon as I start blinking eyes,see a fat man in a weird costume with a weird hood staring from 5-10 meters staying next to those hospital equipment >he doesn't move but when start moving his mouth there is no sound that comes out but my brain forces me to see weird images and mix of colors instead >during those images hear someone screaming >realize is me >no more images,man disappears I run out the room >NOPE.jpg

is that good? (the dream part isn't linked to this episode but I used to make the story more ...more, anyways both things happened)



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>Be 14 >Started hearing footsteps so I called my mum >Go downstairs while talking on the phone >Door upstairs slams shut and the signal starts screwing up NOPE



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> Be a 10 minutes ago. > Hallway is dark, so thee who enters must turn on the lights or risk bumping into the excessive amounts of furniture. > Did so and proceeded down stairs. > Retrieve mail > About to approach stair case > Hear footsteps from above. > WHAT.jpeg > Hallway light suddenly turns off. > NOPE > Manage to gather the courage to walk upstairs > Lock bedroom door > More footsteps

NOPENOPE.AVI



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>Be 15 >Gf sends me naked pics every month or so just for the hell of it >Pics are from her bed with closet open and in plain sight >See really big suit with long sleeves in closet >NOPE.JPG >Stop fapping >Go to Gf's house weekend after >No suit, or anything that looks like one >She says she has no clue and gets freaked out (I told her about slendy) >Next batch of pics comes in >SUIT AGAIN >NOPE.JPG.AVI.EXE



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>be 13 >early morning of birthday >4am >have been playing metal gear solid for hours >about to battle psycho mantis >realize I don't have my second controller >pause game and go to my living room to look >house is completely dark and silent >I hear one of my dogs collars jingle like when they scratch their necks >I turn towards the couch and he isnt there >shrug it off and grab the controller >as I'm heading back to the room I hear dog claws walking on the wooden floor in the kitchen >think he was probably on the side of the couch and now going towards the dining room >go to see what he's doing and pet him >he's not in the room >wtf? >ponder possibilities for a while >almostanope.jpg >then I hear hear his collar again where I first heard it >I go towards the living room and there he is, scratching his neck >he stops and sits there looking at me panting >relieved.exe >I walk over and pet his head, scratch his neck and tell him to quit screwing around >heading back towards the room >look back at him >he's not there >look down towards parents room >he's "asleep" on his pillow >didnt hear/see/feel him go by me in the hall >NOPE.WAT



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>On computer >Feel cat nudging chair >"sup ki-" >Cat is now behind the couch and I see her back legs >Cat then walks away completely behind the couch and torwards the stairs >Get up and peer over couch >No cat >wut >Real cat the comes up the stairs from the basement >NOPE >Go upstairs and look around to see if maybe a stray cat got in the house >Find nothing >Go back downstairs where my real cat stole my chair



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>be goosebumps age >teacher assigns us all a goosebumps book because Halloween >Night of the Living Dummy >share room with sister, big dolls and cabbage patch kids and my bed is pointed into her area of the room >finish book and essay, go to sleep >see movement in sister's doll pile >get up and move doll, not taking any chances >swear that the doll was warm even though the heating vents were on my side of the room >place doll under my sisters bed, don't remember why I didn't put it outside room >go back to sleep >kinda wake up ~3am >doll slightly out from under the bed >blink >gone >go back to sleep, I'm not even sure if I was actually awake But wait, there's more. >really wake up for poddy break, sleeping on stomach >muscles tight and can't move >"I'm going to kill you" > trying to turn head to see what was talking, was moving too slow >Build up energy kick whatever was at the bottom of my bed >thud wakes up sister

Must have been sleep paralysis, though I'm sure I wasn't lucid Nope?



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Be 14 It's summer Friends and I get bored We start to play with a Ouija Board Friend blacks out We make sure he is ok, get him to sit back up He locks eyes with me, won't look away Grips my leg like a vice Crawl outside army style and lays in the rain Gasping for air and grabbing at nothing Get him to snap out of it He remembers none of it Nope.jpg



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>Be 14 >Go urban exploring in a sewer >Sister tells me stories of how she's been there before, she's 23 at the time >She says it's haunted >I lol >We go in >The 1st part was pretty creepy, nothing much in there >The 2nd part was cool, it was cold in there >Hear a deep demonic voice growling (cheesy as that sounds) >We NOPE but keep going down the tunnel >Forgot to mention her husband who was in the Marines was with us >Pass a manhole >It's getting foggy and very warm >We go down the tunnel a little bit more >We see a large blue figure just standing there >We NOPENOPENOPENOPE >Somehow we manage to keep moving forward >It starts walking towards us >We turn around to start running out of there >It's slippery so we have to walk >That thing was following us >Dan (sister's husband) says that it got within 20 feet of us Still creeps me out to this day, went back with friends but not in that small tunnel, screw that. I have no idea what that thing was, it wasn't a person though



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>bored with bros >HERP LETS DO BLOODY MARY DERP >go in restroom >turn off lights >bloody mary >bloody mary >bloody mary >*LOUD SNAP* >turn light on >wooden board from the sink detached itself with multiple nails still imbedded >NOPE.rar



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Be 12ish watch candyman movie go in in front of bathroom mirror say candyman say candyman say candyman say candyman say candyman nope.gif



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>be 16 >wake up at 3am >suddenly become aware of something really close to the back of my head, like someone's breathing down my neck >turn around, nothing there >stay facing that way >feel it on the back of my neck again >screw this I'm leaving >ran onto the landing and cried



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I do have more Ouija board stories, guess I'll dump >Another night using the boar >Spirit through the board wants to use the same friend as a vessel >screwit.jpg >Wait a few moments >Friend takes his shirt off and ties it around his face >Spirit claims to be blind and was bothered by the nearby light since he wasn't used to it >talk for a while, nothing major >Spirit leaves >Friend finds his bearings >Starts freaking out >He can't see >Is screaming because he is in complete darkness (Mind you the shirt is no longer on his face) >Vision gradually returns Nope.jpg Still didn't stop us from using the board



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>Be 13 at the time >There's a local park near my house and there are all of these huge willow trees there and a dried up creek going through the park >There are turkey vultures flying around and roosting in the trees. It also smells like terrible there.

>I walk on a bridge to get to the other side of the creek. I see something in the reeds on the creek that looked like a pile of clothes >get goosebumps all of a sudden >nope.jpg >get out of there, see children playing in the creek >nopenopenopenopenope



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Let's do this.

Be 10 Had just lost a tooth Best friend is staying the night Put tooth under pillow that night Friend wakes me up We see a little blue orb Chase that thing to the bathroom I turn on the lights and it's gone To this day cannot explain what had happened



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>Be on a ghosthunt with friends at 22. >really old building (built in 1232 as a church) >wandering around upper level, with nightvision cam. > see figure on cam-screen, look up. > see figure that looks like it's wearing a robe or dress moving in the darkness NOPE.avi >hop over balcony to lower level.



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>be 16 >playing Halo 2 at 2am >hear tapping at bedroom window >in texas so I assume it's just some big bugs >keep playing >tapping becomes hard and fast >sounds like two hands drumming >NOPE.AVI >turn off xbox and lights >crawl into bed and assume fetal position >banging on windows now >nopenopenopenope >fetal position for next hour till it stops >never sleep



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>Be 9 >Old house on my street >Aunty is about to move in >screw around there whilst it's still empty >Go inside >Upstairs bedroom >Child's room >Friends think it's funny and throw me in closet >Close eyes >Open them and face to face with china doll >NOPE.avi >Scream >Friends open door >Same doll on bed >nope.exe >Don't sleep for days



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I got two. > be 12 >be at park that has small forest surrounding it > be walking by forest >see old man digging >see him burying a plastic bag with I don't know what in it >nope >go back and it's gone captcha: featma 21/03/1983



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>Be 20 >come home to gf's summer house ( near the sea) >open front door to hallway >see for a sec a teen girl in '800 white pj >freeze >gf opens apartment door > we enter >next day ask gf if someone committed suicide in the building >replays with yes that the dother of some old lady living in the apparentness above did when she was young. >grab gf arm really hard >tel her what I saw! > we NOPE together!

another

>same gf >still 20 > at her house, top floor >Halloween nigh sexy time >finish sexy time, cuddle >hear cthulian howl\scream >we look at each other and I ask if she head it! >NOPE!



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>be in the forest at night >sudenly hearing a little girl voice >she keeps repeating one sentence over and over > NOPENOPENOPE >I gtfo of forest



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>>369533713 story 2 > be at same park still 12 y/o > go into forest > old lady sitting there with axe >chopping wood >nope >she says hi >I say hi > me and my friends sit next to her for 30 mins and have a polite conversation



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> be in middle school > nasty stray always chases us when we ride by on our bikes > we decided to take care of it with baseball bats > stupid evil decision is stupid and evil > all approach dog's area > dog is bigger when you're not wizzing by on a bike > dog has nightmare broken jaw, teeth saw blades > nope

Never did have the guts to go back and retrieve our bats.



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>Walking around with girlfriend >Exploring the less visited parts of town out of boredom >Decide to do this at midnight because we're smart >Sitting on street curb talking, she's tying her shoe >Car pulls up >"What it's late" >Car turns off, driver goes around to open the trunk >Nopeing hard >Get up we're leaving >Driver is now gathering things from the trunk and walking towards us >nope@nope.nope >Pick her up, sprint in other direction



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> be walking on a path and go through forest > all is fine >next day take same path >full grown willow in the path that was not there yesterday >go back day after that the trees gone >no stump > nope



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1st big nope.jpg >be 10 ish >grandma just passed away >lived with me and my mum n dad, died in her sleep >she was a lovely grandma, always so nice to me >took me about a week to build confidence up to go in her room, didn't like it one bit, creeped me the hell out >one night, went into the room, just as I opened the door it slammed shut like someone was closing it from in the room, pushing on the door. >ran and told mum and dad, only us 3 in the house, they didn't believe me >never happened again, took me about a year to go in her old room after that 2nd big nope.exe >driving home from work >be quite dark >see what looks like a chinese lantern in the sky >it's getting bigger, turns bright white, then purple then white again did this at about 5 second intervals >radio in car stopped working, no reception >light gets ultra bright white and disappears, radio comes on >NOPE, drive home quite a bit faster than usual



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>living in small town canada >surrounded by indian reservations >Driving home after a late night a work >hit the mcaa's drive through for a quick bite >continue driving home, nice night, window open >stopped at a red light, drunken indian on the sidewalk hitch hiking >screams at me "hay buddy gimme a ride" >nope.bat > starts derp stumbling towards my car >"NO STAY AWAY FROM MY CAR" >keeps coming >grab my large soda from cup holder, hurl it at him as hard as I can >hits him in the chest and explodes everywhere >he makes this grotesque sound like I threw acid on him or something, like "BRAWWAWAWAGAAAAPHHHHH" and falls backwards on his butt >peel through red light >red light camera goes off, that's a ticket >shortly later get the ticket in the mail >I protest it, go to court >tell the judge what happened, drunk indian was trying to break into my car >he loudly scoffs, gives the baliff a look, then lets me off >am like, wtf was that look >shortly later, leaving the court house, go to the smokers pit for a smoke >the bailiff was out there too >he sees me and smiles >comes over to me and says >"you know the case right before yours, was for a native caught breaking in to cars" >mfw



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>be 17 >4 years old brother wakes up in the middle of the night saying he has to pee >take him to bathroom >wait untill he's done peeing >take him to his room >go to my room >lay on bed >close my eyes >suddenly hear my little brother screaming like crazy "NOOOOOOOO NOOOOOOOO AHHHHHHH" >nope.jpg >continue sleeping



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OP has more >Same friend that was vessel is hanging out with me and few buddies >Walking by a cemetery in the center of town since cutting through it is faster >Friend is whispering to himself >Notice after him saying the same sentence about half a dozen times >"Hey are you ok anon?" >"I'm not dead I just need to find my family" >Wat >"I'm not dead I just need to find my family" >Nope.nope



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>Be 16 >Using a ouija board with a friend >Mom finds out >My family is extremely religious >She throws it in the fire pit we have outside. It burns >Well then. >Next morning >Open the door >There's a ouija board sitting on my doorstep, with ice cubes on it.



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>hear rustling in corner of room behind wardrobe >hear rustling again >hear squeaks >I like mice >go over >shift some posters >massive spider out of nowhere >NOPE



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>Be 20 >Go to railroad tracks that go through town with some friends >Walk down tracks forever with friends, eventually a few miles out of town >Find cool storm drain to go into >Go in >Explore a little, spray graffiti all up in there >Turn a corner, be scared of bugs, see some cockroaches on the ground >NOPE



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>Be 15 >Going home at 10pm >Reach the front door >See huge spider on the door knob >NOPE, >*takes phone* "Hey Derp can I come over tonight?"



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>Be 14 >Downstairs in the living room playing some xbox >Start to hear tapping on glass >Think it's sisters boyfriend being a jerk so I ignore >hear tapping on glass again and decide to look over but I don't see anyone >hear tapping again >NOPE.JPG >turn off xbox and bolt upstairs and into bed leaving all the lights on downstairs



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>Be 8 years old >Older brother gets a baby boy first born >His girlfriend can't take care of it, so it dies >Go to funeral mourning ceremony at his girlfriend's house at night >Night clouds shaped as babies and a rainbow circle around a full moon >Girlfriend's brother says he dreamed of a baby floating in the air laughing, smiling, and pointing at him >Tried to sleep that night but feel a presence hugging me in bed. Felt warm. >They put out a milk bottle next to the ashes of the baby near a tree as an offering. >Next morning it's half empty >WTFNOPENOPEONOPENOPENOPENOPENOEPNOEPNOEPNEONPEONPEONOPENOOOOPPPEEE



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>14 >december 18th, 2005 >me and friend tell ghost stories >tells me about man who died on her road >he had a horse >lol.flac >3:00 am horse drawn carriage meanders down road >no driver >wtf.ca >recently hang out with friend >heard noise outside >younger sister in other room >she asks who was driving the carriage

nopenopenopenopenope



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>read nope thread for about 20 minutes >nope.png >feels creepy >after 5 minutes go to bathroom >mirror in bathroom >stare at mirror the entire time >nope.wmv >isn't creepy after I finished >go to room >man-sized window next to me (curtains in front of the window) >nope.dll



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Told this before but I'll tell it again.

>Dream about being hit hard on the head with a pipe by a dark figure from shadows >Wake up, cannot move, wrists and head are being forced hard down into the bed (laying face down) >Heavy breathing down my neck, goosebumps all over >NOPE.avi >Just as I'm about to pass out, I regain control I turn the light on as fast as I can, no one there.

It was probably sleep paralysis, but I thought I was going to die. I have moar.

>be chillin on friend's back porch >2am >hear a rustling noise and feel like I'm being watched > look over 3 yards down and see what appears to be a tree >"tree" starts moving like a spider >two huge yellow/orange eyes look over at me >NOPE >see it in my dreams



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>Sitting behind my desk, writing an essay at 5 AM >My dog was lying on my bed, sleeping >Suddenly my dog jumps up from his lying position >He stares at the door with his ears keen >I hear weird noises downstairs >Starting to get nervous >I hold my breath, and I listen >I hear very brief and silent thuds in the hallway >Try to ignore it, and continue making my essay >Decided to check out a forum, wanted to upload a picture >Have to fill in captcha >Captcha: "CALL FOR HELP" >NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE



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>be 7 years old >christmas morning me and sister and mom get up to open presents really early >go to bed afterward >be in bed, turn around and see a weird shape, kinda like something you'd see after staring at a light and looking away, vaguely crablike >reach out and touch it >scream and hide under covers until I fall asleep.

>never sleep with the lights off for 10 years



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> be 15 > going to the airport early with my mum (4am) > live near the train station > walk 4minutes > see a figure standing alone on the tracks > train sounds its horn > smashes into the man > both of us scream > mum cries > build up courage to walk over > body completely obliterated NOPE.raw



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> be with 4 friends > walking home from a party > have to walk through a few narrow lanes > 1 friend stops for a piss > check time, watch has stopped > others check their phones and watches > all dead or stopped > see torchlight in the distance > starts moving closer to us > builds up speed into a run > phones and watches turn on at the same time > shall we stay and wait? NOPE.mp4



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>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 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



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>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 creeping 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, don't wanna be in trouble waking up dad >I take cat plush, wrap it in my clothes, stuff it in dresser drawer >Screw 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...", 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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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 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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>be 12 >taking shower at grandparents house >about done turn towards door >has words "die" written out on it clear as day >freak and get out as fast as possible



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Few years back. >Walking through Bachelor's 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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>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 >hear a something drop to the floor suddenly >scream for mom as loud as I can >mom comes in and sees the bird crushed to pieces on the ground and I get grounded

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



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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 stopmotion videos and stuff >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



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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 start to get up, it sounds like everything 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 friend's 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 jerk 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 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 stuff. 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. In 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...

It's not scarier at all, but it gives me the chills. Also, two different times I felt a hand on my shoulder.



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At high school on retreat I attended a Catholic School so where we where staying was a an old priest hom, and we were sleeping in a bunkhouse. The bunk house burnt down killing 7 priests 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 awoke to a bright light shining in my eyes, then the light took the shape of a man. It was one of the priests (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 come in, 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 one 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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>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



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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.



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



[172]

>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 dragged 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



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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(Owas 17 so Iwas still living at home with parents) mom, sleeping on the couch, is like what's 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 didn't >doublewat.jpg >dad comes home few minutes later, tell him what happened >says he never seen code 18 Still don't know why the hell the alarm went off that day, 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 >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 crap 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



[176]

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  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 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 :(



[179]

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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>A few weeks ago >I live in a house around 100 years old and we've always thought the house was haunted or something weird >Everyone in my house is gone but my sister who's room is in the basement >Go to the kitchen for food and hear my cat practically screeching and clawing at the door from the basement >He stops as I'm walking to the door >Go open the door to let him back up >He's not right at the door when I get there but I hear a thump and then he's running out of the pitch black room toward me >He likes me best so I'm used to him following me, but it's weird since he won't walk 2 feet away from me >Kinda freaking out since I've never heard him screech like that before >Go down the stairs to see if my sister knows why >Cat stops following me right as I go down the stairs >She's asleep >NOPEd all the way back upstairs and hid under the blankets with my cat >Ask her about it the next day and she said she didn't let him in her room or hear him



[182]

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.



[183]

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, what 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, no idea why.



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> Super hot out and I don't have any AC > Still sweaty > Later, watching tv, go to bathroom > Decide to take a nap > Wake up > Vibe feels better than ever before > Realize it's a lot cooler in my room > exit room > it's still warm outside > it's about twenty degrees cooler in my room than in any other room > wat



[185]

>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 crappy house" >get out. Next morning, go to the bathroom again, bath tub is perfectly clean >still we have to spend 5 more days there >next night, it's rainy and we're near the forest. >hear wolves howling, terrified. 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, can't sleep. Hear freaking footsteps coming from the highest story, hear the sound of something falling on the ground then being dragged >holy crap 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 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? >Open light >Nothing's there, yet I still hear the sounds >Close light >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 aunt's >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



[188]

This is true kinda freaky you had to be there kind of thing. It was NIGHT.

>be 14 >messing around with friend's 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 >I'm 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 >thehellisthat >we both look at eachother >look in other room no one there

We were convinced it was my uncle.



[190]

Not too scary, but:

>just now >sitting on couch reading these stories >home alone, watching Netflix >room is upstairs >just heard something crash to the floor downstairs >know exactly what it was. Laundry basket on the stairs >the thing is, I can't fathom how it would've just fallen. The stair it's on is roughly 2 1/2 feet wide >not too sure how to handle this situation



[191]

>last week >Walking home from friend's house with a few other bro's >suddenly out of no were some guy runs up to be, jumps on my chest and proceeds to punch me in the face a few times and runs off >all my friends are like "wtf, why are you on the ground and why are you bleeding?" >ask them if they seen who that guy was who just did that to me >they tell me no one was there >I was standing inbetween 3 people >mfw



[192]

>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 it's looking at me



[193]

I am a hardcore skeptic, but have one thing I can't 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?



[194]

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.



[195]

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 something going on downstairs. Now I just woke up, so thought it was mom.

So I start walking downstairs, 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.

>Nope



[196]

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 >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 Mom this ain't Castlevania" >After packing away and storing stuff, 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 it's going down, ignored it. >Turn around, go back under the covers. >Hear "Come heeeeeere Anon" in deep demonic-like voice



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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, then she sleeps with her cousin (by marriage or something) >NOPE the hell out of the relationship >Have her pissed as all hell at me >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 christian, 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 rear >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 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 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 stuff >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



[202]

>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 friend's name >something runs at me >scream and run for bedroom >start laughing uncontrollably thinking it's friend scaring me >yell out very funny >hear flush of the toilet >not my friend >no sleep that night



[203]

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?



[204]

>sleeping, chill 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 >WHAT

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



[205]

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 >Check under, the middle legs were removed

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



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>be 8 or 9, in bed, late at night. >hear a distant noise, sort of like an angle grinder but varying in pitch and speed. >getting louder and louder. >sounds like it's coming from next door now. >about as loud as if it was coming out of huge PA speakers in their backyard >really really loud droning, heard loud house parties from neighbours before, this was way louder. >by this point I'm panicking and crying, feeling of terror from this ungodly noise >wake up my mum crying telling her I can't sleep and there's a terrible noise outside. She says she can't hear it >I can't either anymore >she comforts me in a "please go to sleep" motherly way but I can't stop dreading this noise. >never hear anything like it again.

I would relate it to the dirtiest filthstep glitch music imaginable, but this way over 20 years ago, before anything like that was around that I know about and it came from nowhere and just stopped suddenly, so I wouldn't think it was any kind of music. And there was the impending feeling of dread that came through me as well.



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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 crappy 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 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 WAS THAT



[209]

>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



[210]

>Be 17 >2-3 months straight get calls from some number I don't 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.



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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 scared to say anything for fear of roid-rage. >Drive to bar. >Sit out, can't drink, plays Megatouch 9001 by myself as drunks sing Sweet Caroline. >0200 comes, bars closed, LEAVE. >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 NIGHT >decide to get out and walk up. >see scratches and a dent >wtf >I suddenly turn cold >NOPE back to bed. >see shadows >hear FTAANGS every night, theres like 5/6 dents in it >still have the lamp >mfw



[213]

>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 >hasn't rained all day, it's 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 >NOPENOPENOPE.jpg >this happens every once in a while even still >mfw



[214]

>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 crap, 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 hell.

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 :(



[215]

>be 8 or 9 >playing with stuff in my fathers shed >I see his drill sitting on his bench (it's 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 me out, and I had a hard time getting it off. I never told this to anyone either.



[216]

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 hasn't come to visit me, and I'm just stuck here." she said, longer than that, but I'm just shortening it, a lot of people there just get dropped off and their families rarely visit. >"I'm sorry to hear that." she looks up at him then, straight into his eyes >"I swear one day I'm walking straight out the door and never looking back." dad doesn't 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.



[217]

>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 don't 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



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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 NO ONE BUT ME in that cemetary. I would run away each time, yet I always went back for some reason.

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



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>Laying in bed one night >Back to the closed window >Drifting off, thinking of random things >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 >howthehell.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 an idiot. >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 I'm not going to the bathroom >close door and go back too sleep >wake up next morning covered in piss



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Yep, femanon x story time. >Memaws wake >everyone crying >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 christian cousin who is super scared of demons 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 all week with him, along with other demonic pranks.



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>be 18-19 >4th of july >talking to my mom late at night >We start discussing our old house, the one I grew up in >She tells me she grew up in the same house and that we bought it from her mom >Says it was pretty haunted, she heard all sorts of weird crap there as a kid >Multiple priests were called when she got the house from her mom, supposedly did nothing >Tells me my room was the worst, both of her parents hated smoking and it had tar down the walls like a smoker had been in there for a few decades memories flooding back from my own childhood >Remember hearing odd voices all the time as a kid >Remember "Imaginary Friends" I had, pale faces floating in the dark at night >Remember getting completely lost in my small, sparse backyard on multiple occasions

As an added note, my older sister says she saw a ton of crap there, and she kinda started freaking out for no reason when she grew up.



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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. It's late and I only feel like sharing one because it's 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 (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 lives upstairs >"just an old couple" >NOPE.flv

Some really weird stuff 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.

Here's the screwed up part. that morning I'm driving to an interview in a town ive never been in. using my gps, I'm 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 I've never met then physically see him?



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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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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 freaking out 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 absolutely terrified.



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>be sleeping with girl I met at a party >usually just go to her house and screw around >she's overly religious, jesus posters everywhere, that kind of girl >one night make out a little >says she doesn't feel good we decide to sleep >start hearing tapping on her bedframe >first Nope.jpg >start seeing shadows >second Nope.jpg >at this point she's obviously asleep, and she was a deep sleeper too >suddenly demon noises start coming from HER MOUTH AND IT'S SO OBVIOUS IT'S FROM HER >she instantly starts talking "that was the cats fighting outside that wasn't me I swear" >can't 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 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 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 yelled 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 stuff but still creepy



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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 screw 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 friend's. 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 >it's 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 >I'm 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 >I'm 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 >I'm not the only person that has had an expirence there.



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>Be sitting on couch in living room, reading on my computer >Middle of the night, just got off work a little bit ago >Hear noise in bedroom followed by the door opening >Feel like I'm being watched >Tell it to go back to bed, forgot the wife wasn't home >Hear bedroom door shut followed by a little more noise >Remember wife isn't home >Go into bedroom, see a few things have been moved



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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, it's three floors no basement, kinda old, high creepiness potential.

Guest bathroom connects to guest bedroom on the bottom floor. We're 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. 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 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 screw that house, and screw whatever was screwing 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, get up, start walking home without further incident

To this day I don't know what 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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>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 was even happening or how to this day.



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I swear I've been going crazy seeing things 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 mom's like what?!?! random stuff 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 I'm talking about > Shadowed figure made me laugh and sleep easy



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>Be 16 >Live in a house the goes up 8 stairs to a floor then 5 more stairs to another floor. >Bedroom is on the top floor. >Sitting in my room with the door closed. >My cat starts frantically scratching at the door and meowing to be let in. >okay.jpg >Cat comes in, turns around like WHAT?! >Have wooden floors, all of the sudden I hear footsteps come up the 5 stairs but not the 8 before that. >I say, "hello?" no answer. >Repeat 3 more times and hear more footsteps coming closer to my room. >At this point whatever it is is right out side my door so I get up, slam the door shut, lock it, and grab my mini baseball bat. >Footsteps walk away from my door into the bathroom then I hear all of the shampoo bottles and other things fall onto the floor of the shower. >work up the courage to run in there. >Run in, turn on the lights, and rip back the shower curtain. >Nothing there. >Search my house top to bottom and find no one. >Go and sit on the toilet and stay there from fear for 3 hours

I slept so well that night.



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>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 crappy 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 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 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 sp,ethomg 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 stuff 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 to bed after blocking the number on both phones

never happened again. It was probably a prank or something 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 >Screw 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 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 supernovas >NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE >Time was 4:35 >Bus comes at 6:30 >I wait at bus stop for about 2 hours

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.



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>Went out to friend's house at 12:00 am to smoke >walking home >walk past old guy who was talking to himself >nothing weird happens until I get all the way home in my room >look out window see him stopped in front of my house >he sees me keeps walking >nope.jpg



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> be 11 > sitting with friend on roof > only way back inside was through window into attic which we had climbed out through > window slams shut > locked > nope.bmp > jump down into bush > spend rest of day in park



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>be 8 years old >bad dream, went to bathroom >on way back to bed >in parents room >see through kid sleeping between parents >brother in other room >NOPE.avi >try to sleep in my creepy house



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>wake up at 3:00am >look in corner of room >black robed figure facing me >think it is a jacket >go back to sleep >wake up, no jacket >NOPE



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>be 13 years old >grandmother died a week ago >at her house with granpa >watching T.V >peripherals catch something >look into mirror and see something walk across line of sight >eye contact with mirror is not broken >go back to watching T.V >nope.jpg



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>Be 9 >playing gi joes with neighbor >he goes inside cause his mom calls him >I play by myself for a few minutes >he comes back out and asks what I'm doing there >I walk past him and see the figure >we go back inside to eat chips >hear the bang for a 3rd time coming from my room >he doesn't know how to play the game >tells me he has no mom >see it >nope.jpg >go home and eat cereal and his mom is >NOPE!



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>be close to midnight >clear knocking on window >live on second floor >NOPE.jpg



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>in Qatar skyping my wife in a tent while waiting to leave and go home >wife says "hold on a sec" and leaves abruptly >comes back after a couple of minutes looking pale >my old cellphone that I left there, which was de activated and replaced >and also had a dead battery just rang. >NOPE.jpg for the waifu



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>Be like 6 >Visiting Mom's friend in Wisconsin >Go down to the basement to get a juice >Mom's Friend's son decides to be a jerk >Slams door and turns off light >Like I care >Fridge is the only light in the room >Door closes, everything's pitch black >Stand still for a few moments for my vision to somewhat return >Suddenly hear a bang >Turn in direction of bang >I BS YOU NOT clown face glowing brighter than day in pitch black >NOPE.gif >Run up the stairs >Doors Basement door locked >THAT JERK >Learned to pick a lock that day with a fingernail and a juice straw.

And to this day I am afraid of the dark. Not so much anymore, but I still get uneasy. Clowns also scare me.



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>be 12 >sleeping share room with sister >wake up in the middle of night >See shadow that looks like my sister by the door >figure leaves room >yell at sister to go back to sleep it's late >sister wakes up from her bed other side of room >Nope.jpg >roll over and go to sleep



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>Last week, late at night no lights on. >In room on computer with door open. >See cat walk past door. > Look to my left, see cat sleeping. >Only have one cat >NOPE.jpg



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I don't know if it's NOPE worthy, but here goes...

>be 13 >sister had cat for 10+ years >had to move across state >new place didn't allow cats, so we gave her away. >about 6 months later (move in summer, winter is starting) I begin to feel odd presence while sleeping. >comforter begins to move ever so slightly, as though a cat is walking on it, from my feet up to my torso. >stops by hips, and settles. >know nothings there because I can't see anything. >This goes on to this day, when I'm at home. >have never checked to see if cat was dead at that time, and that was 8 years ago. >want to believe it was the cat, and not just heavy comforter settling down.



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> Be 22 > Be living alone > Be normal night, noodles and cola > Chilling, watching tv, good episode of Arrested Development. > Hear really loud car crash outside. > "WHAT" > Hear slamming at door > Man with blood all over him screaming at me to call the ambulance > Gets mobile out and tries to calm him down > While calling ambulance I look over his shoulder > Shattered car window everywhere and blood stream from him to the car > See little girl just standing there looking at the car

> Be next day > "In other news, a young girl died in a gruesome and horrible crash last night-" > NOPE.



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>be 23 >living in haunted house >people see paranormal activity all the time >nothing ever happens when I'm around >think it's BS >the loft hatch always changes position >no one ever goes in the loft



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>16 years old >living in a 300 year old house in the south of France. >blag my mum into letting me off school to watch the pope's funeral >says I have to wash the tiles on the landing. >start from my parents room, mopping backwards. >children's footprints appear in the water on the tiles >starts walking towards me >crap myself and run to my bedroom (separate to the rest of the house, had its own kitchen and bathroom, never slept in there, scary stuff) >hangers fly out my cupboard >taps turn on and off >toilet flushes >xbox turns itself on >starts playing a game that wasn't in the disk tray >phone rings >voice speaking in olde French (like Voltaire)

Moved back to the UK 6 months later.



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>be 16 and still living with parents and 3 brothers >arrive home from school early. No one is home. >live in 3 floor maisonette. >hear running on stairs to top floor and into parents room >might be burglars. >baseball bat.sigil >run into parents room, no one is there. >hear running downstairs and into my room. >burst into my room. >hear loud whispers coming from all 4 walls. >turn to leave room, clawed hand grabs door and slams it shut >cannot open door >tell parents and they call me a liar >they apologise to me in the morning because the same thing happened to them that evening.



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>This one happened about a 2 years ago when I was a senior in Highschool >lived in NY, no fault lines and nowhere near any trains or subways >Had a kind of a nightmare one night, It was a falling off of ledge type of thing >wake up in cold sweat, get my bearings back. >decide to get a glass of water downstairs >had a REALLY bad vibe when I got downstairs >think I'm only on edge from the dream/nightmare >set out a small glass, about the size of a teacup >place the glass on the counter, about 6 or 7 feet from the fridge and about 2 or 3 inches from the ledge of the counter >turn to fridge to get water >SMASH >the glass somehow fell and shattered >NOPE, I get out of there >when I get back in my room, I settle down and rationalize that my cat may have knocked it over >decide to turn my light on for safe measure >my cat is sleeping peacefully on a chair, obviously he had been there for more than an hour >think back to the glass, it just got real >I didn't sleep that night

Nothing else ever happened in that house, my mom cleaned it up the following morning with no idea what caused it.



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>last summer >In the kitchen making a sandwich >hear this huge boom, like TNT going off >shakes the whole house >Mom yells downstairs "ANON, ARE YOU OKAY?!" >Run out front, ask neighbor if he heard anything >Said he heard a small bang, didn't think anything of it >NOPE'd back inside



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This is going to sound like BS, but it actually happened.

>at the clackamas town center in Oregon >(there was a shooting there in December)

Anyways:

>I was there, December 11, at 2:00 pm >girlfriend was out to buy jeans, I was wandering till she finished >sit on a bench to relax till I can leave >old man sits next to me >he looks at me and begins to talk >we talk about gun control and stuff >pretty cool guy >suddenly says "I think it'd be better for both of us if we weren't here right now." >wat? >girlfriend calls name >while I looked away he disappeared >girlfriend asks "you want to stay or go?" >I had wanted to stay >remember old man >"Let's get the hell out of here." >watch news that night >shooting approximately 30 minutes after I left >Indiana Jones and the Temple of the Nope



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>About 5 years ago, 16 or 17 >Be around 1 or 2 AM >Laying in bed petting my cat trying to sleep, door is cracked open so my cat can get out >Me and my sister are the only ones home. Her room was upstairs directly at the top of the stairs and my room was in the basement directly at the bottom of the stairs >Suddenly a light upstairs turns on, I hear footsteps go from the top of the stairs, across the house into the garage at the opposite side of the house, then the light turns off >Think it's my sister getting out of bed to do something. Think "How did she turn that light out without walking back to the switch to turn it off?" >After a few minutes footsteps never come back so I get up to see what the hell she's doing >Look in her room, she's asleep in her bed. Wtf? >Wake her up and ask her if she got up and walked to the garage >"What? No, I've been asleep all night" >"You seriously didn't just get up and walk around the house?" >"No, why?"

NOTE: There's no way she was sleep walking. For one, she looked like she was settled in and had been asleep for a while when I woke her up. Two, I never heard any footsteps come back from the garage

>horysheet.jpg >Grab a huge knife from the kitchen, search every nook and cranny in the house. Even went outside and looked around >Find nothing. Nothing stolen or out of place >She doesn't believe that I heard footsteps and goes back to bed >Stay up all night in watching TV in living room with my huge knife and a can of my mom's pepper spray to keep watch. >Sister goes to work around 9 that morning. I'm all by myself now >Paranoid, laying on couch waiting for my dad to get home >Start to calm down a bit, on the verge of drifting off when suddenly... >BOOOOOOOM >LOUD CRASHING NOISE COMING FROM GARAGE >Sounded like somebody took a dump truck full of pots and pans and dumped them all at once in the garage >Near pissed my pants, froze on the couch for a good 5 minutes

>Finally worked up the guts to go look. Cautiously opened the door to the garage, and nothing. >Nothing out of place, nothing on the floor, nothing knocked off of my dad's work bench, outside door to the garage was locked, nothing >Nope.jpg >Called my dad and told him to hurry up and get home (he was away on business and was supposed to get back around noon) >Spent the next 3 hours camped out in the living room with my knife ready to shank

Never did find out what it was or what happened. Other than a couple really horrific and vivid sleep paralysis experiences, that wast the only paranormal thing that I ever experienced in that house. The house burned down 5 years later when we rented it out.



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>be 18 >discussing future projects with a fellow programmer over voip >it's the middle of the night >power goes out >modem, routers, and machine are all plugged into a UPS so they don't go down instantly >tell him I have about 30 minutes before my machine goes out if the power doesn't come back on >keep talking, but the subject changes >he starts telling me spooky stories to try and creep me out, since my power's out >he's telling me a story I've never heard, but I start finishing sentences for him >I slowly begin to hear a deep voice coming from behind me >"Did you hear that?" >I turn my chair to face my whole room. >The voice stopped. >Nothing there. >"My sounds' too low, I didn't hear anything other than you." >"It was nothing." >I didn't turn back to the computer. >we continued to talk >as soon as I let my guard down, the voice returned >I was still facing the room >it came from the corner behind my computer >I faced it, but the brightness of the computer made it appear pitch black >I stood up and waved my hand through the corner to make sure nothing was there >I touched something >I felt something fuzzy, thought it was a spider web >"Are you there?" >I took off my headset and backed away from the corner >the voice was behind me again >I started to speak words in some weird language without even thinking >the voice was speaking those exact words simultaneously >the hardwood floor in my room began to creak >the room began to shake >I started to see a tall figure at the door to my room >the lights came on and everything stopped

All of my nightmares for the past 4 years have been of that night.



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>be 12 >at computer >glance outside >person looking at my window > weird >close shades >forget about it >go to sleep >wake up >look out the window >same guy still looking at my window



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>friend is staying at my house for the night >laying on my bed, on my laptop, not really paying attention >Friend says he wants to go down to kitchen to get something to eat >leaves my room and walks left down the hall >minute later, he comes running back down the hall past the door of my room. >Don't see him super clearly as I'm distracted by my computer >"Bro, what's wrong?" >No response >walk out to hall and yell louder >hear friend respond from downstairs, two floors below me >nope >nope my way downstairs >eat ice cream >sleep in living room



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Stupid idiot tier.

>Live with grandma, rooms are on second floor >Be alone one day >Hear steps from the stairs >Oh, grandma, how was your day >No response >Stairs have 17 steps, I've heard 3 so far >Well maybe she's tired >4 steps, no response >6 steps, the stairs have a U form so I can't see her yet >Grandma? 7 steps, nothing >9 steps and I don't see her head peeking when it should >17 steps and I'm scared as all hell >Nothing else happens >Later visit my neighbors, realize their stairs also have 17 steps

And that's how I learned this city's walls are way thinner than my town's.



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>be literally 5 minutes ago >feeling creeped out from stories >3:11am mom is sleeping in room next to me >suddenly mom calls out her sisters name >mom has 5 sisters >calls out each name individually one after another >calls my name >yell back "What?" >no response >walk over "Are you ok?" >"What? Can you turn the hallway light off please?" >"You know you just called out sister 1,2,3,4,5 names right mom?" >"What? Turn off that light please." >no light >"You're okay right? Not having a brain aneurysm?" >"I'm fine." >"Ok mom goodnight."

It sort of scared me.



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I've had some nopes sometimes, but most I just shrug off. There's a couple that I'll never forget, though.

>2006 >whole bunch o' friends camping in one of my friend's grandfather's land >decide to make a trip to the local bar to buy some beers and whatnot (9 p.m) >local bar = 1 hour walk, 1 hour back through dirt road >me, my gf and 3 other guys go, the rest stay to cook >road is moonlit, but no other sources of light >spot what looks like a (very white) guy on the horizon, atop a high point on the road, against the moonlight. He seems to be alternating between waving and pointing at the bushes/woods beside the road >look at gf, she gives me that "what?" look, so she's definitely not seeing it >decide not to mention it since she's scared of the paranormal >when we reach a point where I could start to make up his face, he jumps into the bushes >by the time we reach the top, I look to the side, the bushes seemed stomped, like someone just passed through them >silentnope.jpg >reach bar, buy stuff >back in the camp, one of my friends starts talking about this guy he saw at the top of the road, waving and pointing, and then jumped in the bushes >gf and 2 other guys didn't see a thing >a whistled for a cab and noped on to Bel-Air

Can't figure out dafuq that was to this day.

And this last one happened to my gf, not me

>again with the 2006 BS, oh what a year >parents say we have to sleep on separate rooms, gf stayed in my room, and me in my sister's (older sister, was studying abroad) >gf can't sleep, gets up to go to my sister's room >when she opens the door, she sees a man standing right in front of her >she thinks it's probably my dad, there to say something to me (we decided to switch rooms after my parents were asleep), but when she flicks the light switch, there's nothing. >she nopes to my sister's room

This last one had something positive to it, though. It was the little push we needed to sleep in the same bed for the first time, I faced my parents the other day, everything went back to expected, etc, I digress again

And that's all I've got folks, lurkan for moar now.



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>going to bank to deposit cash and a cheque >on the way see the number 330 a couple of times >think it's a little weird >deposit unknown amount of cash into bank account (which I had no idea how much was in it) >check balance >exactly $330



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This happened to me when I was 18. I'm 27 now.

>sitting in room of my house by my self >on computer, playing games >game of Battle Field Vietnam ends >decide to grab food from kitchen >all lights turned off because I was in my room, not in living room where kitchen is located >aproach kitchen >stop in my tracks as I see kitchen with light on >shadow reflecting off of wall in kitchen >shadow appears to be walking around aimlessly as if lost or looking for something >I freeze >heart pounds so loud I think I'm about to die >can hear my heartbeat in my ears >so scared I can barely move >shock sets in >tears start rolling but not because I'm crying... but because of shock and terror >see shadow stop moving >starts to get bigger because whatever it was is moving towards exit of kitchen >out of fear I let out a mumble and grunt / groan and collapse >black out before I see anything come towards me >wake up to parents waking me up >asking me why I'm sleeping on floor and why my face appears pale >tell them story as I cry from fear >everyoneHasAnExplenation.exe >thankfully moved out 3 months later

I'm never recoverd from it, have nightmares about it and am always scared, have anxiety being home alone so I never am alone anymore.



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My whole apartment has turned into a NOPE.

>moved in to my current apartment 6 months ago >everything is fine >have this creepy wardrobe that's built into the wall >come home from school >wardrobe is slightly open >meh, probably forgot to close it >keeps happening >today >went out grocery shopping >just came home, wardrobe slightly open

I knew I close it just before I left, because it's freaking me out. Also, the wardrobe has keys, so I always "lock" it. I thought it could be a draft first, but I'm not sure anymore.



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Happened yesterday.

>On computer, browsing, no music playing. >Hear taps coming from the attic. >The noise has a pattern, it lasts ~5 sec, taps are slow then quick, like a big marble bouncing on the ground. >Go to bed >The noise was there all night, not the first time I heard it.



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>be 23 >moved into new apartment >gf at work, just me and my dog one night >playing xbox >turn off xbox to go to bed >dog suddenly goes crazy and starts barking at the corner of the room >dog goes silent >staring at the dog in the few seconds of quiet >hear really loud growl right in my ear >nope.jpg >get dog and go wait outside gf's workplace for 3 hours

>still 23 >same apartment >watching movie with gf >movie over, bedtime >dog goes crazy again, barking at bedroom door >go to open bedroom door >door won't open, no matter how hard I push >dog goes silent >door flies open suddenly >cold as ice in bedroom >screw this >moved out 4 weeks later



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>Be 15 >Waked up at 4 A.M (didn't try to just kinda happened) >Trying to fall back to sleep >Laying on my stomach with forehead on pillow >Hear whispering in my room >Turn around to look >Nothing is there >Turn back around >Before I can something grabs the back of my head and starts smothering me in my pillow >Try to struggle but my body feels limp >Hear weird things in the back like the whisper I heard but louder >While being smothered on my pillow I see a weird portal like thing to a universe or place that's black and white and in a Forrest >Eventually regain consensus and run out of the room



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Happened a few weeks ago.

>my room is in the basement >go to sleep early around 6pm >wake up at I guess 8pm, I felt like I only slept for 2 hours or so >70% asleep, 30% awake >see a black, more like shadow, strangely formed and tall human coming through the curtain >ask "What do you want?", thought it was my father or my mother (they rarely come down because we have an inter phone) >looked at me >"Shhh, everyone else is asleep." >want to say "No, tell me what you want", but I can't bring out a single tone >it walks to the bench >tilt my head to the right so I can see what it does >bends over and searches for something on my bench >fall asleep again >next morning >ask who went into my room last evening and what they wanted >we weren't in your room anon >well then

I could clearly hear it talk, and it reacted to my question. Nothing is missing and I don't know if it searched other stuff because I fell asleep so fast again. Haven't slept for 24~ hours that day though, would be interesting if I talked to a hallucination, too bad I couldn't talk for some reason except for the first question.



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> Be 3-4 years a go. > 15, living at home, mum, dad & sister. > Around 2 am and need to go to toilet. > Walk down hallway, enter lounge room. > Get an immensely bad feeling from corner of room. > Feel kind of sick from the fear, walk back to room. > Next day ask parents "Hey umm, not sure if you believe in stuff like this, but are there ghosts/bad spirits in this house? > Parents look at me and say "Was is from over there?" they point to the exact corner. > My dad admits, he finds it extremely hard for him to leave room because the feeling is so bad.

Since then we have moved. My parents are not the type to be like that, especially my dad. The feeling is unexplainable really... Just like... Immense fear and hopelessness coming from a certain location. It is as if pure negativity is staring right at you.



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>be 14 and cutting school with friends >10 am >plans ruined when one guy's mom decides to stay home from work >find stairway to closed off gated section of a high school >only way in or out is through the noisy loosely padlocked gate to stairs >HS kids are testing so we reason that nobody would come by for at least while >we squeeze through gate and settle in under the stairs >2 hours later >one guy says he been hearing someone walking around above us >hear nothing and tell him he's being a wimp >few minutes later >hear somebody wandering or pacing around above us >soon everyone hears them and one guy loudly WTFs >footsteps stop and now we hear talking >sounds like young Jamaican guy muttering softly on the phone >Jamaican guys with us agree he sounds Jamaican but can't understand a word he's saying even when he starts speaking louder >voice gets almost directly above us and then stops >we see shadow of a tall male on the wall opposite us >then silence >one guy looks up to see who is standing there >can't see anyone >suddenly we hear laughing >see shadow moving down the stairs along with extremely loud, heavy footsteps >laughing and footsteps continue until it gets to bottom of stairs and then nothing >nobody going through or even touching the gate >nobody going back up the stairs >we finally go balls out to see who's there >nobody's there >NOPE out of there >one guy says it was the devil and decides to go to school >the rest of us never talk about it again



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>go into town at night >take pictures >get home >review pictures >see this

Freaked me out good.





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How about a creepy coincidence?

>Dec. 2012. Go on vacation to New Zealand >Walking downtown Auckland >Find old pioneer cemetary under bridge >Wife wants to check it out >Look at first tombstone >Has my name on it. >Nope.



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>Be 16 >Staying at grandparent's house >House has always been sketchy, they live in a pretty secluded area >Grandparent's leave to get groceries even though it's getting dark >Sitting downstairs in living room waiting for them to get back >Hear what sounds like faint screaming from the woods behind their house >Gets louder, sounds closer >Remember story my dad told me about a girl getting murdered a few years after he graduated >Remember that my dad and pretty much all of his friends say she was murdered up the street from my grandparent's by a family who is notoriously sketchy >Nope.jpg upstairs and lock myself in my room >Screaming stops >Ask dad about murder and if he ever had anything weird happen to him at the house >Same thing happened to my dad 5 years after girl was murdered >Grandparent's house still freaks me out

So the girl was supposedly killed in a house up the street from my grandparent's and the two guys everyone thinks did it dumped her body in the middle of the road in the next town over. It's still a cold case, freaky stuff. Here's an article if anyone's interested.

http://www.keepmecurrent.com/sun_chronicle/news/article_fe9cdafc-404c-11e0-8e6a-001cc4c002e0.html



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This happened about 4 months ago.

>be 19, live with family (about 8 people in the house total) >playing videogames late at night >at about 4am I feel I've had enough and go to bed >suddenly just as I start drifting into sleep I hear tapping (as if with a finger) on my door >why would anyone need to get in my room at 4am >door is unlocked, you could easily open it if you really needed too >turn on light and listen >say "come in" as loud as I can without waking up anyone (my house has pretty thin walls, I can clearly hear what my parents are saying if I just sit next to the wall) >keeps tapping >feel slightly uneased >being too sleepy to think clearly I opt to not risk letting whatever is outside my door in >tapping goes on for about 30 minutes, and I steadily feel more and more creeped out >suddenly stops >too creeped out to just go to sleep but I'm too tired and drift off anyway >ask everyone in the house about it, they have no clue

I know it's not really scary but this is only the third time anything genuinly strange has happened to me. Who keeps on knocking on an unlocked door for half an hour?



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>3am, going to bed >sudden scratching noises start up on the wall >sounds like an insect crawling behind one of the posters >shudder, assume cockroach from the neighbor's gross yard >peek between the paper and the wall, ready to brain the thing >nothing, scratching stops >crawl into bed, lights off >...scratching starts up again >turn lamp on, scratching stops >turn lamp off, scratching starts >rinse and repeat as I retest it, uneasy >scratching moves right behind headboard, then to the foot of the bed >freaked out and mad >something unseen starts tapping at the window >bolster courage, I hate talking to these things >"Stop it." >pause in the scratches/taps, then restarts >"No. Stop it right now. Go away, there's nothing for you here." >forceful tone >scratch/taps stop permanently >roll over and fall asleep

I always get these noise maker poltergeists, it's annoying and freaky. Yelling at them tends to get them to back off, but I just hate having to acknowledge that it's there in the first place.



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>Be on house washing dishes >just in front of a closed window (there's a window in front of our sink) >almost finished >get the sensation that there's someone outside watching me >too scared to roll the window and see >finish the dishes >take a towel from a hanger next to the window >see a big, white hand come out of the closed window and grab my wrist >panic >get out of the kitchen >I can still feel the fingers on my skin >close the kitchen door and stay awake until sunrise



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>grandmother keeps tons of empty jam jars in her cellar because she can't throw anything away >grandmother used to have a golden retriever that displayed all sorts of crazy behaviour like howling at empty rooms, getting extremely scared for apparently no reason and walking in circles for hours >have a dream that I'm in my grandmother's cellar when suddenly dozens of little retriever puppies jump out of the cupboard, shattering the jars >they are not cute, they look starving and some are halfway rotten/skeletons, they howl in a freaky high-pitched way >in my dream, I try to run away, slip on some glass shards and knock myself unconscious

>visit grandmother two days later >mention jam jars and if the stills keeps those things >"I don't, funny that you mention it, two days ago I went into the cellar and found them all broken so I cleaned out the cupboard, no idea how it happened" >cupboard didn't tip over or anything, they were just broken like someone took the time to break every single one of them



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>live in old house >previous tenant's husband hung himself in the basement >be 14 >have friend over >we piss around and tell spooky ghost stories while flinging a flashlight around >flashlight bounces off a picture frame and reflects onto the ceiling >reflection very distinctly looks like silhouette of a hanged man



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I've had like 3 nopes in my life.

1st one I was 7.

>be 7 halloween night >me my brother, mom, her friend and son driving after trick or treating >it was a cold rainy halloween it sucked >be driving on rail road overpass a lot of traffic >come up on a woman jogging on the side of the road >she was ill dressed for the weather and was in the street instead of the sidewalk >as we got closer we were all scared like something was off but we couldn't really explain it >as we past we all looked at the woman and she seemed weird >like she was oblivious to everything around he.

We all felt like she was dead and we saw a ghost

2nd one I was about 10.

>in backyard with brother and his friend >wintertime we were having snowbal fight >brothers friend asks who's at our backdoor >we all see boy about 9 with black hair and black shirt >the weird thing was he had no facial features it wS just like a silohette of a kid >we went inside asked my mom who was in the house and she said no one

Last one was a few years ago.

>be at drive thru at mcdonalds >waiting for my food they ask me to pull ahead >was day time not a cloud in the sky >saw small speck reflecting in the sky, it's a small oval shape >probably just a plane reflecting the sun it was moving right to left how I was looking >lose sight of it >few minutes later same object going opposite way now



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>be 7 >walk into room you share with mom and little sister >mom is at work >open door >blinding red light coming from window >ohgodohgodohgodohgod >something slams into the window >shakes entire room >stuff falling off dresser >sister screams >check window >nothing there

I've seen shadow people run up and down the stairs, around the house, sound of footsteps and all. Haunted Mexican family-homes are full of nope.



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Not really a nope story, but this happened a few months ago on October 15th

>Have bad night terrors >Go to bed in the middle of the day >Barely awake, can only feel myself running away in absolute terror >Trying to leave my house, door is locked as usual

Also, I'm not in control at this point, I'm just barely awake to be able to vaguely remember what happened

>Go to the window >Kick it in >Starts bleeding horribly >About 3 minutes later I'm fully awake >Blood everywhere in my house, I'm in the bathtub trying to clean off my foot where I got cut

Had to go to the hospital, had to get 38 stitches. it's about a 6" cut that went all the way to the bone, and I can't run anymore.

Night Terrors are serious you guys.



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Well, I guess I'll share one.

>be 11 years old >go downstairs at around 12 o clock at night to get a glass of water >look out kitchen window into the back yard and see a man. Can't discern any specific details but he has a hard helmet with a light on. >run upstairs and hid under the covers and eventually go to sleep. >2 hours later I am woken up by police lights outside my house. The cars park there for about 10 minutes and I hear the police talking to my neighbor.

And I never looked outside the window past 10 pm again.



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>be about 20 something >suffered from severe clinical depression >decide to kill myself and swallow 40 something sleeping pills >instead of falling asleep I feel like I am on speed >dry heaves all over >finally pass out from dry heaving >have dream of death >tells me to go home, not my time, that they will come for me when it's time

After that, I tried a few more times, played russian roulette with a revolver, had one bullet in all six chambers. All clicks.

Another time I slit my wrists in a vertical line, blood spurted out and I knew I got down deep cause the blood was almost black. Bled for over 8 hrs.

I'm not suicidal anymore and I'm fine, but still.



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>be like 7-8 >getting ready to ride bike down iced over road >hear voice speak 'are you ready?' >look up and see man standing across road from me >look back down, trying to ignore him >look up again, he is gone >run inside

Don't know if it was a actual neighbor I had or not, never seen him since that day.



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>Be about a year ago. >Living in California. >About noon. >Had earthquake a few days before. >Sitting in dining room, in view of front door. >Metal screen door is closed. Wooden door is open. >Can here birds chirping, sun shining through screen door. >Nice breeze coming through. >Mom is in back bedroom. >Stepdad is in living room across house. >Brother is upstairs. >I'm the only person in front part of house. >Eating a sammich. >Out of nowhere, the front door starts to shake. >Sounds like someone slamming repeatedly onto screen door with fists,

>desperate to get in. >No one there. >NOPENOPENOPE.jpg >Blinds are open. See no one running away. >Brother runs downstairs. >Stepdad enters room with mom behind him. >"Anon, what are you doing?" >"I didn't do anything! The door just started shaking!" >"Maybe it was aftershock?" >MWF it was only the door that was shaking. Not the entire house.



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>be 10 or 11 >playing in a small creek by my house that we own >lots of trees but not very dense >middle of the day in the summer, very bright >all of a sudden covered in a shroud >hear a demonic, echoey bird-kind of screech from above me >look up, see a dark figure sitting in a tree, but only see the outline before I book it >look back and it's gone

I will never forget.



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This is a story that my grandma swears is true. You guys are going to laugh and call troll, but she insists this happened.

>be my grandma, a Greek immigrant >be a housewife in 50s America >washing dishes one afternoon while husband is at work >look out the window >an older black man is on the sidewalk looking back at grandma >she smiles a little and waves >goes back to washing dishes >weird feeling, looks back up >black man is now right there on the sidewalk, staring into window >NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE >drop dish, shatter it >close curtains >sit and wait anxiously for husband to get home >screw this country



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This one happened to my older brother 8 years ago.

> We're alone watching TV at night. > Parents went shopping. > He feels tired and tells me that he was going to have a nap. > He said to me not to open the door to strangers, etc. > I continue watching the Simpsons while he goes to our bedroom upstairs. > An hour later he comes back. > "Anon did you come upstairs?" > "Nope" > "I swear I saw you enter our room and started talking to me, you even sat on the bed and started touching my forehead." > I shake my head. "Nope" > He NOPES. > I lol'd.

This one also happened to my dad when I was 4 years old.

> My dad falls asleep > He hears a noise > Then he feels something my weight getting on him. > He thinks it's me. > "Hello Anon." > No response. > He suddenly begins to feel cold. > He doesn't fell the weight anymore. > Tells my mom. > She said that I was asleep all the time.



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> I was around 14 on a road trip with the parents >pull up to a native reserve to get gas >decide to get out and explore the gas station >old native lady at the counter, see on the left a bunch of dreamcatchers >touch a really neat looking one that has blue and yellow feathers and has a wolf in the webbing. >ask the lady how much it is >she says oh no son, that one is not for you. Your better to get the smaller purple one. >decide to buy it anyways as if I want the purple one >check into a hotel that night after some time driving. >have trouble sleeping and by morning realize had a horrible bad dream. I can't recall all of them, it happened frequently since the road trip >after having a really unsettling dream long after going on the road trip I awoke and look directly at the dream catcher. >that moment I decided that I had to get rid out if so I took it and threw it out the bathroom window. >had the best sleep since I bought the thing. >realize that I should take advice from Old Native ladies from now on.



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I've got a creepy story that no one ever believes, probably because it sounds so cliche, but I'm going to give it to you guys anyway, think what you want.

>be senior in highschool >be having sleep over with two best friends >3am, feeling kind of spooked >decide to bust out ouija board >Start messing around, talking to ghosties >At first we are giggly, but things start to feel more serious >Start talking to ghosty, Sara (she spelled it for us) >She tells us she is lost, looking for someone >Being weepy teenagers, we ask if we can help her find who she is looking for >triangle moves to O...U...T >things start to get weird >'sara' becomes very unresponsive all of a sudden >we continue asking questions, but don't get responses >be confused >one of us asks if sara is still there >triangle moves to no >Pause, look at each other >I'm already feeling like NOPE but my friends are more brave >they say if we want to stop whatever ghosty from 'leaving the board', all we need to do is flip it over >so we ask the ghost, why do you need to be let out of the board? >triangle glides to K...I...L... >NOPE.NOPE.NOPE >I flip that board over so fast it almost broke in half on the hardwood

Sounds hoaky but I swear to god it was legit, me and my two friends still talk about it. I trust them when they say they weren't moving the triangle.

But hey, maybe it was a troll.

Maybe not though....



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> Move into new house with 1 year old son > Late one night wake up because he's crying over the baby monitor > Go check on him, he's sound asleep > Happens a few more times, get kind of creeped but brush it off as maybe he's crying in his sleep. > Talking to neighbor a few weeks later > "Don't sleep with your baby in your bed. The last people who lived there slept with their 6 month old in their bed and rolled over on her, and smothered her to death." > All of my nope



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>Just moved into a new house >Be 14ish >Feels really weird staying there at night >Think I see something human-shaped one night and nope a bit >Younger brother next morning says he saw "illusion people" in his room last night >NOPE >Months go by, not much else happens >One night I see a thin, pure black line snake around my doorway >Second line right under the other >Third and fourth >It's a hand >Weird-shaped head peeks around the doorway illuminated by the hall light behind it (lights on in hall at night) >Stares at me for few seconds, retreats hand and slinks back into hall >ALL THE NOPE >We finally move to a new house >Guy who bought it from us calls us the first night he stays there >Asks "Is this place haunted?"



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Not my story, but my brother's. Still pretty NOPE since his room is next to mine.

>be my brother late at night with Gf >In bed laying down >hears clop sounds and tapping on roof >freaks out >tells gf to Gtfo >goes into my room spends the night there.

Fast forward to 2 months later.

>inside of a Mexican spiritual store >brother tells man of the store of experience >tells my brother a ghost is following him. >brother spends night with me for a week without telling me he was contaminated with a ghost >me barely finding out >in his room remembering the story as I type >NOPE

Don't know if my brother is trolling me or not. ;-;



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This story is more strange than anything.

>Be 7 years old >Road trip to arkansas with grandpa, dad and uncle >We are traveling in some RV/van type thing >It's 11:30 PM >My grandpa is driving >We hit something big >I mean HUGE >Hear my dad say under his breath "Not again." >My grandpa reaches into the glove compartment and pulls out a pistol >My uncle, and grandpa leave the RV in a hurry >My dad watched over me >Hear a bunch of yelling from my uncle like he was mad at someone, not like in pain >Thier voices trail off >Hear two gunshots >G-pa and uncle return a couple minutes later. >We decide to settle down for the night >Just as we are going to be I hear my grandpa announce >"Stay away from the windows, boys; that thing likes to reach inside. >Nop.exe



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>be in a junior in high school >just moved to Texas >renting a pretty decent house in a friendly neighborhood >previous tenants left a lot of stuff here, like they were hurrying out >immediate neighbors kind of avoiding my family >just my ma, sister in law, and I >house has some creepy vibes about it >garage is pretty torn up >shotgun shells laying around, torn up ceiling, stuff like that >rest of the house is fine

>first night sleeping there >bed's not set up, have to sleep on the couch >living room is positioned right next to garage >wake up really late, probably around 1-2AM >hear banging and what sounded like scraping of metal in garage >areyoukiddingme >grab a blunt object and head toward's the back door >back screen door swinging and creaking >no wind outside >slight nope >decide it's nothing, keep going >step outside and the noises just stop >nothing in garage >no one outside >door stops swinging and creaking >Nope.wmv >go back inside and sit in my empty room

I've got a lot from this house, actually.

>mom has to take sister in law to Austin >have house to myself for the weekend >still pretty new to Texas, don't know anyone to invite over >decide to crash on couch and play vidya the whole time >around 3AM get up to urinate >whole house is dark >using phone as flashlight so I'm not blinded by turning on actual lights >see cat in hallway hissing at the hallway closet >she does this a lot >always have to show her there's nothing inside to get her to stop >"Scarlette there's nothing in here, see." >open closet door >immediately hear a loud bang >hallway door behind me had slammed shut >cat's already NOPE'd into my room >close closet door without looking in >NOPE into bathroom >lock door, turn all the lights on >stay in there for about 4 minutes before lights turn off >NOPE into room >stay in there with cat and dog for the rest of the night >cat's still flipping out, dog's looking at us like we're crazy

Part three.

>it's about 9PM, mom and sister in law are now home >got into an argument with mom >obviously irritated >sitting on the couch in the living room >mom and I are still arguing >I yell something at her and hear the hallway door slam(and that thing slams loudly) >mom pokes her head around corner and glares at me >"what?!" >"anon why are you slamming doors?" >"That was you, I haven't even left this couch." >sister in law is sitting on other couch, didn't slam door either >we're all confused >I go open the hallway door and sit back down

I think that actually happened before the previous post. Stuff like that always seemed to happen whenever we argued.



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>Moving, see a place with roommate >house is just off a busy street >very quiet in yard somehow >landlord waiting in his car, hasn't unlocked door. Mutters that he was just picking up the yard. No yard waste anywhere around though. >one story house, kinda run-down but has garage and front/back yard for quite cheap >inside: every surface scuffed and scratched >look in kitchen >see, hear, and feel roommate walk behind me, turn to say something to her >no one is there >she is down the hall talking to landlord >someone is in kitchen by the other door. must be landlord's kid or something >hey what's up, didn't know anyone was here lol >they walk through kitchen >follow >"Oh there you are anon, you just walked away." >no u >"Wait, but, who else is here? I thought it was you in the kitchen just now." >"We haven't been in the kitchen yet, you just now walked away. I heard you walking behind me and you kept tugging on my sweater, what's your deal?" >mutual confusion >shrug it off

>house has strange layout >hidden crawlspace opens into a bedroom closet, jugs inside >toilet in laundry room, no privacy, why >doll shoe falls out of hole in closet door >sheesh >check out garage >looks small, one car >strange scent in yard, heavy and sweet, assume flowers or something even though there aren't any >garage seems HUGE inside >find some junk including old motorcycle >landlord says tenants keep saying they will repair/take it but never do >totally enamoured of crappy old bike for no reason >explore back of garage >feel dazed >...man what is going on >look through window at house >someone walks away from window >landlord and roommate are in garage with me >hey who is in the house? "...no one else is here." >landlord doesn't seem surprised at all >nope on out of there, landlord leaves before even we do

That place felt dreadful. I assume the crawlspace and unexpected toilet were installed by meth cookers. There was no other human in the house but us.



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>Be 14 >Recently Moved into new house in the woods >cliche and creepy >wake up at 2 in the morning one night >cat pissed on the carpet and the smell woke me up >head downstairs to get some cleaning supplies to take care of it >grab the stuff and head back up >halfway up stairwell when chill runs down my back >look to the right >white figure rocking back and forth in my sisters room >try to talk to it >stands up and charges at me >NOPE.JPG >booked my way up the stairs and turned on all lights in the house >carpet still smelt like cat piss



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Last night at 3 am, just as I was laying down in bed, I could clearly hear somebody on my roof.

Only I'm on the second floor, and they would have to have a ladder or climbed onto the roof from my window inside my bedroom. We don't have a ladder.

I'm 100% sure it wasn't an animal, steps were way too heavy, and whoever it was sounded like they had boots on.

I immediately got up and closed my windows and curtains.



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I've got a few from my childhood home.

>be 6 or 7 in New Mexico >live in pretty big house with family >2 bros, mom and dad, three dogs and one cat >my room is at the end of the hall, furthest from the center of the house >window faces the back yard >never able to sleep soundly in my room >always see creepiest things out of the corner of my eyes >usually little girl with a gaping mouth and pale face in the corner of my room >always see stuff like that in my mirror on my closet too >door has a weird pattern in the wood, looks like a face similar to the girl's >smallest of our three dogs sleeps in my room with me >3 in the morning, just woke up >it's really cold in my room, which is weird because it's New Mexico in the middle of summer, and our thermostat is kept at upper 70's >feel really uneasy >look around room >can't see anything >close eyes for a bit > eyes adjust, re open >see the same girl in the corner of the room >nopenopenopenopenope >close eyes again >she's usually gone when I reopen them >open eyes, she's still there >she starts walking towards me >her mouth opens wider than usual >NOPE.wmv.flac.mov.gif.jpeg.jpg >dog's whining like crazy >pick him up and book it into parent's room >stay there rest of night

And from then on, whenever my dog started whining, I knew it was time to get out of there.

Another from that house:

>don't have many interesting toys in my room as a kid >only have an N64 that I really enjoy playing >have to get a new controller so can't play it (those flimsy joysticks) >go into brother's room to play with his Gundams while he's not around >he keeps all of his toys in his closet >go in there and rummage around >remember that we found a crawlspace that goes under the house and the door is in his closet >6-7 year old brain "HEY ANON LET'S EXPLORE THIS NOTHING CAN GO WRONG" >move the carpet, open the door, grab a flashlight and hop down >nothing really down there >few cobwebs here and there >see a lot of footprints that aren't from my brother >too big to be my brother's footprints, and my dad hasn't been down there >follow footprints for awhile, they eventually just stop >welp. look around some more and start heading back >hear footsteps behind me as I walk >too heavy for me to be pretending that they're mine >sound like someone's walking really briskly towards me >look back >nothing there >walk faster >start running to the door >I get there >while I'm still heading there I see the crawlspace door shut >still hear footsteps approaching rapidly >get to the door >first impulse is to punch it as hard as I can to open it >it works, of course >take one last look behind me and get out >still saw no one >close door, cover door, leave room, and never talk about it to family >brother never mentions hearing footsteps >there was no other way to get in that crawlspace >forget about the situation until now

Thinking back, I had some terrible parents back them. They just left their 6 year old kid home alone in a crappy town in New Mexico.



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>Be edgy 14 year old >Living in crappy house >Mum recently passed away >Dad is a drunk >Life sucks >Sitting in room, had a rough day as usual >Have no ambitions and playing vidya >Considering suicide for awhile now, depressed as hell and have no friends >Raspy old voice croaks into my ear "You will miss the comfort of this world" >wat >Feel cold >Can't move >Everything starts fading to black >Wake up with scratches on my palms and neck >NOPE.AVI >Wonder what happened >No longer feel like dying and improve life.



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>be 8 >dad's making me do yard work all day >dad mowing lawn >I take a break from pulling weeds >go get some water >walk back to my garage >knock on door to see if dad is in garage >no response >knock hard three times >suddenly three knocks back >run to my dad's bedroom >he's been taking a break for several mintues >who was knocking back? >nope



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>room in spooky loft >wake up to scratching noises in crawl space >NOPE >goes back to bed >wakes up to feeling somebody sitting at the end of my bed >looks >nobody is sitting at end of bed >NOPE >goes back to bed again >wakes up later for no reason at all to see smokey rolling face floating across room >1000% NOPE >goes back to bed in hopes it will just go away



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>be 13 >friend's birthday/sleepover >sleepover is in backyard >friend's brother in tent telling scary story >story about family who lived behind them 5 years ago had a pool party where their was son was drowned playing chicken but no one noticed because a ton of kids in there >says the same pool is still there and just looking at it over the fence gives you the feeling of being in open water >call BS >go out of tent to look over neighbors fence >pool is still there >lights are all on except for one >suddenly all the pool lights turn off >dark, and breeze picks up >nope away from fence >go to bed >wake up in middle of night to rustling water >hear what sounds like something climb out of pool >NOPE back inside friend's house >leave early morning as fast I can >never tell him why



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I have one from my mother's perspective, I haven't really experienced anything myself.

>Be mom >Be in her 20's >Studying >Living with roommates in house >Has her own room with a walk-in attic >Hear tapping inside attic at night >"Cool, I have a ghost." >Names the ghost Jacob >One day, hangs up note on attic door, "Here lives Jacob" >Jacob does not approve >Mad knocking and rustling inside attic >Takes note down

>The following night >Hear someone walking up the stairs, but only the first step >Next night, the two first steps >Next night, three steps >Et cetera >Eventually Jacob (assuming it's him) has walked up the entire staircase >It enters her room, temperature drops, mom is awake, but pretends to be asleep >Feel something cold moving it's hand over her >Mom runs out of house >Look back >Inside her bedroom window is nothing but a bright, red glow

Pic related, it's the house. We were in the area a couple of years ago, and I took a picture of it. Because my mom is dumb, she never got a good look at Jacob when it entered her room or when she ran out, nor has she ever contacted whoever lives in the house today to see if they have experienced anything similar. I don't think she has made it up though, she's not the kind that makes up stories to scare people.





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I would like to begin by saying that I had not experienced anything "paranormal" prior to this event, or after. I'm still not completely sure what happened.

>Be 21 at the time. >First day of rifle. >My friend and I decide to hunt on his grandfather's property. >Had been scouting the area for most of the late summer/early fall. >Nothing strange. >Ask friends grandfather if he wants to come with. Since we scouted 2 locations each he could take one without a problem. >"Nah, that's alright boys I'll have breakfast ready for you when you get back. Just be sure of what you're shooting at out there." >Okay old timer. This ain't my first rodeo. >Morning comes and I'm in my stand by about 4:45-5:00AM. >Stand is set up in a tree line overlooking a field to my left, and down a hollow to my right. >Friend's stand is directly to my 12 o'clock about 700 yards out through the woods. >His location basically overlooks the rest of the field and not much else. >It's not a full moon, but it's close. Morning is crisp and clear. After my eyes adjust you can basically see as good as daylight. >Not there long, probably 15-30 mins. Don't even have my rifle loaded yet. >Check field. See a figure about 200 yards out walking across the field. >Hmm...make sure gun isn't loaded, open the bolt and pull scope up to glass this thing. >This thing is just walking at along, but it has no defined edges. The entire outline kind of just fades into thin air. Never seen anything like this before. >There is one tree in the middle of this field. >It walks to the tree. Stands there just looking at it for about 10 seconds. Then just turns around and heads back the way it came. >Quietly whisper to myself, "What the hell?" >It stops like it just walked into a brick wall and squares up to me like it's looking directly at me. >I still can't see what this thing looks like, facial details, clothing, nothing. Just a black being.

>Take my eye away from the lens and look over the rifle to make sure I'm not just seeing anything due to my eyes adjusting to the sights. >Nothing there. >Put scope back up to same location I had seen it when it stopped. >Nothing there. >I'm a little uneasy at this point. >But then I get cold. This isn't the typical I've been sitting in a tree and my hands and feet are starting to get cold. It's my entire body is freezing. >I hear something in the woods directly behind me crash/snap and my tree begins to sway back and forth. >There was no wind. None of the trees directly next to me were swaying, their leaves weren't moving, they were just perfectly still. >Now my tree is rocking so much I'm getting concerned that it might break. I have been hunting for over 13 years and have never had that concern in any weather. >I finally just blurt out, "What the hell is going on?!" >Everything stops. >It's just now starting to get more light out so I look around and get down the tree and just leave my climber stand attached. >Nope out back to his grandfather's place by about 6:15-6:30AM. >Friend comes back around 10:30AM. >Asks if I saw anything. >No. >"Really? I thought I saw something walking around by that tree in the field near you. Then I lost it and heard a bunch of commotion coming from your way." >We both just sit there looking at each other. Apparently he can see that I'm a little shaken. >During breakfast we ask his grandfather why that tree is still there in the middle of the field. >"Well the property owner before me said it was in the deed when he bought the property that the tree was to remain so he left it there and suggested I do the same. Apparently there had been some pretty awful thing done to some people at that tree during the civil war."

I'm still not sure what happened, but it was nothing I've ever come close to experienced since.



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>be back when I was 17 >come home late from a friends house >go straight to kitchen when I come into the house >you can see into our living room from the kitchen, it has one of the breakfast bars >everyone is asleep except my mom, as usual > TV in living room on >I can see her standing in the living room while I'm getting a drink >bowl of popcorn on counter >ask "Hey can I have some of this popcorn?" >mom says "I don't care. It isn't mine." > grabbed a handful and head for my room >half way down hall, mom comes out of her bedroom in a robe with a towel on her head... > ummm what? > "Weren't you just in the living room?" > "Nope, just got out of the shower." > nope. >rush to living room. no one there. > "OK well, a ghost just talked to me in the kitchen. Good night."

I probably would have written it off as my eyes playing tricks on me, except that whatever it was spoke to me and I didn't question it being my mom's voice. I had odd things happen in that house occasionally so it didn't really even phase me.



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This one is true whether y'all believe it or not.

>be 22 >just joined a paranormal investigations team (lulz) >boyfriend joined too >we get tired of waiting around for good cases >go splorin on our own >be about 9 PM >end up in a cemetery >park the car, start walking through >forest lines the back half of the cemetery >walk through the walkways (they're paved) past the graves >nothing here, captain. >get to the woods >decide to call it a night and walk back to the car >walk along the woods on walkway >talking about random stuff >hear high-up branches start breaking immediately to our left >jump a little, lol it off >walk about 5 feet >hear branches breaking at the same level, again immediately to our left >start to nope a little >5 more feet >branches break >walk faster >10 feet >branches break behind us >running now >pass the pond that's at the end of the woods, near the parking lot >hear a crack like a gunshot >look back >half a tree split and fell in the pond >NOPE.png >run like hell to the car >get in >giggle a little >go to light a smoke >acorns freaking start raining down on the car, crack the windshield >NOPEALLTHEWAYHOME.avi



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>be 12 >closet in room had ceiling access to attic >had dreams about white figures coming out of my closet >check closet in the morning >attic access is wide open >happens on/off for years >dad finally decides to install hinges on the inside so panel won't move >that very night, have intense dream where the figures came out of my closet again. >check closet in the morning >panel is ripped off of hinges

I told my parents about it, and they brushed it off. Dad just kept fixing the hinges as it happened. The spookiest part of this was when I told them about the dreams, they both kind of chuckled and said that I had been telling them I was having dreams like that since I had learned to talk.

Figured I'd post another one. It's not particularly scary, but it's the event that turned my opinion about things paranormal.

>summer of 2007 >family is taking a trip to New England >mom says we're staying at a place called Mt. Washington hotel in New Hampshire >she says reviews of the place say it's haunted >we joke about it the whole way up. None of us believe in that sort of thing. >drive all day >arrive at the hotel mid/late-afternoon >decide I need to shower, haven't had one since yesterday >bathroom is small and windowless. No ventilation/fans (This hotel was the first ever to have in-room bathrooms) >in shower for 30-40 seconds >hear loud THUMP >peek out of shower >all the towels that were hanging/folded around the bathroom are in piles on the floor

Don't know how it could have happened. Nothing unusual happened for the rest of our trip, either.



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> be like 13 > at friends house > she's told me that three old women lived there before her, all died > she had a bunch of people (like 5, including me) over that night > one is outside, three others and host are in her room at the far end of the house >I'm in the living room in the middle of the house watching a movie >other, smaller living room connected to the one I'm in, both to a hallway leading to bedrooms > see humanoid figure walk through connected space between two rooms, down hallway towards bedrooms > stops for a second, seems to look at me > oh, must be the dude that was outside > ten minutes later, the guy walks in the back door, which was behind me > no way outside from where I saw the figure go towards >semi-nope

It didn't really frighten me when I saw it. I felt like I knew it wasn't the guy coming inside, but it didn't really feel like it wanted to screw with me. Was more like, "Huh. Did I just see a ghost?"



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My story isn't as fantastic as anyone else's but here goes. It was early 2000's.

> lying on floor of my grandma's room watching television >room is dark, I'm alone >get the feeling that someone is watching me >look towards grandmother's bed see something underneath it >extremely pale, ghostly white figure of a woman, laying on her back looking back at me >whispers "hello anon" >get up and run downstairs immediately to be with other family members >tell them what happened, they remind me of my mother's stories of old George and that I may have seen my own ghost.

I always had the feeling I was being watched and this was intensified in certain areas of the room. I still tear up a little bit remembering it out of fear. I don't get that same feeling now that I have my own apartment. It's nice feeling safe in my shower.



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I have a couple of short stories/things that have happened.

>My mom be drying cloths in back yard on the line. >mom is religious and superstitious, so take story how ever you want >Mom gets weird feeling >She sees a crow on fence just staring at her >2spooky4mom >She does the sign of the cross >Crow flys off and takes shape of a human mid-air

More personal stories that are probably the result of Sleep paralysis but still NOPE for me.

>Be in middle school and share room with brother >Dresser with mirror sits at the end of the room >wake up in the middle of the night >can't move >see reflection of grotesque looking woman in the mirror staring at me >nope.jpg >close eyes and she is gone

>Be the same age and still share room with brother >Wake up in the middle of the night again >look at my brother >I see a human shaped figure sitting indian style floating above him >fades away

That house did have some weird stuff going on, at least I think. Here is one more I remember

>still in middle school >average Thursday night, everyone home >early evening but still dark >just before dinner time >the whole family hears banging on all sides of the house >must be some jerks playing a joke >dad and mother run outside >dad through front door and mother through back door >nobody there >banging gradually stops >nope nope nope >mom pours holy water around the house >never happens again



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>Be 10 >Mom tells me to feed the cat >Cat's food dish is in the basement. >Obey mom's order. >Standing on the basement's landing >Stare off to the other side of the basement >See a gray human that sort of looked like a alien, but with horns. >Nope out. >Skip to when I am 12. >Watching T.V. >There is a red cushion leaning on a desk. >Take eyes of screen for a while and take a glimps into the crack in cushion. >Gray paw is moving. >Assume it's the cat >Get up to check, and take a pillow just in case. >Nothing there. >Too scared to continue what I was doing. >Go down stairs >Look out front window. >Cat is standing there. >I still have no idea what it is.



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>be 2 nights ago, 3am >living with parents in 2-story >reading something on /x/ about never having witnessed paranormal >notice from the darkness of my room the side yard dog kennel light comes on >peek down from my bedroom window >gate is open, no movement >mfw my dog has been dead for 3 months >NopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNope >try to rationalize, since my dog had managed to open the gate on her own in the past >hungry, but still don't want to go downstairs into kitchen >don't want to turn on the main lights in the house >turn on bedroom light, light immediately burns out >nope.avirarjpgpngdocxjfif >jump like a cat >creep into bathroom to turn on bathroom light >start creeping down hallway toward stairs with faint illumination >try to be quiet, since everyone else is asleep >everyone else is asleep >asleep >hear sound of someone walking on carpet >get a bat, turn on all lights >see nothing

And the next day, I ran on approximately 0 hours of sleep.



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>be 12 >explore grandparents barn attic >barn was built during the civil war >going through their old stuff from the 40s-50s >find box of playboys from the 50s >lmao >keep digging and find my mom's and uncles old things >find oujia board >heard about them but don't believe it >use it for a few min, nothing happens >throw the box >leave barn attic >walk around the barn >all of a sudden hear a really loud "woooosh" >barn attic doors swing open >fly back about 15 feet, as if something pulled me (not pushed)

NOPE.betamax

Haven't been in that barn since. I'm 20 now.



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>Be 15 >In the process of moving, about 90% done >Everyday whenever I get out of school I wait at old house for mom to get off work and take me to new house >Come into old house one day after school >TV and couches are already at new house >Sit on floor in living room corner and do homework >Sneeze >Hear mom say, "Bless you" from her bedroom >"Thank you" >Wait a minute >Mom wasn't going to be there for another 2 hours >mfw >Nope out the front door >Started staying at friends house whenever I got out of school untill mom would come get me



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Here is the last nope worthy story from that house.

>Be completely finished with moving >Doing final checks around the house >Parents go to say goodbye to neighbors and leave me key to house >"lock up, anon" >Just me and the empty house for the last time >Man up >Go inside alone and lock door behind me >Take a few big steps inside >Start cussing any ghosts and yelling at them >Threatening to beat them and personally drag them all to hell >Demand them to come out and fight me >Hear some doors in the back of the house slam shut >NOPE.pdf >Fly to the front door and fumble to open the lock >Look behind me >Nothing's there >Feel intense fear and urge to cry >Full panic mode, I'm now whimpering madly >"Screw this lock, let me out!" >Another door slams somewhere in the house >Manage to open door >Sprint out of house at mach one >Tell parents, of course they don't believe me >They lock up and we go >Major sense of relief after leaving that house for good

No idea why I was so stupid to go inside and challenge anything in there, or why I was so frightened of some doors slamming. I could have simply locked the door and never had to experience this. Sucks for whoever is living there now.



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Not super freaky, but it's my only "ghost" experience.

>freshman year in college >staying in 1 person dorm w/ shared bath >3 or 4 in the morning >wake up cause my feetsies got too warmsy >take off my socks, throw them across the room, try to go back to sleep >hear what sounds like whispering, just the "S" and "h" sounds, hard consonants >think it's someone outside my window, realize it sounds to clear to be outside >chills, heartbeat going nuts, not moving >try to convince myself I'm imagining things >say out loud, "there's nothing in here" >CLEAR AS DAY, hear someone say "I'm here" >kind of high pitch, almost teasing tone >sit up and turn my lamp on prepared to attack intruder with frantic slaps and girly screams >see nothing >check the bathroom, nothing >both doors are locked >turn all the lights on and lie awake till class

I made up excuses to sleep in my friends apartment for a few days after that.



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>Be maybe 7 or 8 >Came home from school and my mom picked me up and was making dinner >I was watching TV, when I heard a sound coming from the second story of my house

Just some background, Weird things happened in that house since we moved in, when I was 3. Things have been moved out of there place, unexplained sounds, and sometimes it sounded like there was a dog in my room at night.

>Hear a thumping, like clumsy, heavy footsteps >turn off sound on TV to listen >Run to my mom in the kitchen >Tell her I was hearing the sounds >She walks in and listens to the sounds for a good 5 minutes >She really got scared and called our neighbor, an ex policeman >He looks around and finds nothing

This happens at least 2-3 times every month in my parents house, and I always have trouble with things going missing there too.



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>Great grandma died in her sleep while at my grandparent's house >The turn her room in to a guest bedroom >Be 12 >My mom goes to Vegas for a week and leaves me with them >I'm in the guest bedroom trying to sleep >I hear a humming noise that sounds like a song my great grandma used to hum >I think I'm just hearing things but it gets louder >I open my eyes and look out the window >There's a shadowy figure standing just to the side of the window, it sounds like the humming is coming from the figure >I bolt out of the room and struggle to fall asleep on the couch



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>Five years ago >New house, previous owner was an old man, forlorn by his family, died alone in house >Taking a crap in basement bathroom, 11:00 PM, alone, naturally >Staring straight at a closed shower curtain >Door has crappy lock, comes open, I close it >This happens like ten times >Eleventh time I get fed up and slam the door >As I do, the air blows the curtain, and it settles a bit open >Hear a sigh and the curtain jerks closed again >NOPE.jpg

Even after it's been redone, I haven't used that bathroom since.



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>Be 2 years ago >walking down a street with a friend in mid day. >walk by a car crash victim memorial >zone out slightly while walking >hear a voice that sounds like a fuzzy car stereo >voice says "I'm sorry" >instant overwhelming sadness >alert friend >we both nope.jpg all the way home



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>Be 12 >Be sleeping in mom's bed since it's comfy and she's at work >Been waking up at around 3 am this whole week for no reason >When I wake up I usually turn on the tv at the foot of the bed and watch Adult Swim >I wake up at 3 am >Gettingrealtiredofthis.jpeg >go to turn on tv >feels something looking at me >look to my right and notice the door is open >I don't sleep with the door open hate looking down the dark hallway at night when I wake up, creepy >Look to down the hallway and see something peeking around the corner >Look at it for some time, don't even move, paralyzed by fear >Felt like minutes of us staring at each other >Retreats >NOPE.jpeg >go under my blankets and go to sleep

I never saw it again but sometimes I feel like something is watching me. Don't think too much of it though.



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Not even sure if I remember this one clearly.

>around 5/6 >asleep in my racecar bed >hear creek at the door, look over >glaring brigh light coming from hall, silhouettes of my family standing at door >talk to them but no response >door slams shut >I wake up the next morning, puke everywhere

I don't even know what happened.



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>be in my college's library studying >be on lower level that is below ground, almost always silent, nobody ever there usually >be only one on floor (I know because I looked for others, there was nobody there) >in back corner of that floor of the library at study desk >very quiet >all of a sudden hear a whisper behind me >look back, there is just a wall 18 inches behind me >think for a moment >decide to move back to more crowded upper level

My school is a Catholic college and we have a Catholic monastery on campus, tons of monks/priests. There's all kinds of ghost stories/talk about exorcism experiences that is crazy to hear.

One time I overheard one of the monks talking about how he heard one of the older priests in the seminary talking about how he sat in on an exorcism once and every single person in the room saw blood dripping down the walls.



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>be with a friend >bringing churchpaper around in small village >it's the village my friend lives in >be not familiar with route >come to house >she says we can go in without ringing, knows the owner >locked >lets try again on our way back >second time still locked >suddenly a big dog starts barking right behind the door >can hardly see him through the misty window in the door >see person opening the door >door flies open, dog still barking, nobody there >nope >go in anyway, we have a paper to deliver >owner of the house sits at the table >"I was here the whole day, this door was never locked!"



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>like maybe a month-ish ago >take shower and leave the room to go change >go back to bathroom to hang up towel, the light is off >ask girlfriend if she turned it off, she doesn't know >think maybe I just forgot but have a nagging feeling I didn't >week goes by, no lights getting shut off, must have been me >week later, another shower, go in room to change come back light's off >girlfriend is again clueless >the next day, decide to consciously pay attention to the light >do not turn it off, go inside room, go out, light is off >girlfriend isn't home so I know she isn't screwing with me >get fed up with it trying to make me go insane, this time I shut the light off >it's on when I get back

And now my girlfriend said it happened to her a few times.

I bet this thing is just laughing to itself with it's ghost friends, going "hey hey watch this" as it flips the switch and I just start going on an angry tirade.



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>Be hanging with gf at my place >Love messing with her head and freaking her out >She goes to the basement bathroom >Run up to bedroom and hide under covers >Here gf calling my name, "Anon? Anon?" >Here her run up the stairs and search the 2nd floor >She searches through literally the entire house besides my bedroom >Finally I here her run into my room >Expect her to yank the covers up off of me >Here her run right past bed and swing the door open to my workspace on other side of my room. > She says "Anon, please stop it!" >Jump out of my bed >She turns around and turns white when she realizes where I was hiding. >Ask her what's wrong >She says she heard me come down into the basement while she was in the washroom down in the basement >Also says that before she came out she thought she heard me run up to the second floor >She said she saw my feet in my workroom through the crack at the bottom of the door >Something was in my bedrooms backroom

Have not been in that backroom since. Always got a strange vibe from it.



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>Be 8 >Parents told me to check the mail >grabs keys >walk out of house pass by park and go to mailbox >Look at the playground >Man is standing there staring at me >NOPE >Run to the mailbox >turn around man is gone >grab all of the mail and calm down >turn to go back to the house >man is 3 feet in front of me >"move out of my way mister" >he whispers "come with me" >ALPHA MODE ACTIVATED >Swing and kick and punch at him all of it going through him >youreonly8andyouaregoingtodie.exe >He grabs me >noscrewyouu.gif >runs away holding all of the mail and keys >the man appears everywhere >nononopleasenonexsistantgodno.jpg >gets inside >hands mom the mail and her keys >"it took you 12 mins to get 3 pieces of mail" >wut? there was a demon outside >"go to bed [blackness]" >laying in bed see him in the reflection in the mirror of my window >didn't sleep because he was staring at me >he was in the reflection on the inside only happen that one night never saw him again



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>be 18 >living with parents >parents go camping >stay home alone >stay up all night playing WoW, making music > all lights off but kitchen light >be 10pm > go to kitchen >take one step out if my room and see a little girl in the kitchen looking at me, creepiest grin on her face >blink she vanishes >NOPE >all lights go on

This happened to me 4 times after this experience. Which is weird, since we are the first owners of this new house.



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>be laying down in bed >has head resting on pillow > there is absolutely nothing under my bed >feel a hand push my head from under my pillow under my bed >nope. >pretend it never happened went back to sleep



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Idk if it ever happened to anyone I hope it did so someone can explain

>Was around 8 years old >I always hated sleeping on my side uncovered >when I am uncovered I feel something will grab me >sleep on my side one night >back turned to edge of bed, no covers on me >fall asleep >get awoken by something grabbing my shoulders violently >similar feeling as when you dream you missed one stair and you are gonna fall >happened every night >we moved, I had a futon in my room >sleep on my side, back turned to dolls on the floor >just as I am about to fall asleep get feeling like something grabbed my shoulders >freak out, ran to mom >never happened again for some reason >hate dolls as well



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>be last night >about to sleep >eyes are closed when I suddenly feel a rush of hot air on my arm >too hot and too much air to be my own >open my eyes >see something sitting on my bed very close I my face >can't be cats, both are downstairs and door is closed >nope. >started flailing arms around like an idiot >arm passes through, and it's gone >nope for the rest of the night



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>six years ago >aunt moves into a new house >in the living room there's a fist sized hole in the wall >across from the hole is a window >window has what appears to be a bullet impact in it, but no hole >think nothing of it, probably unrelated >still cover the hole with a small pillow resting on the back of the couch >oh wait this is /x/ >hanging out with young cousin who's about 7 >out of the blue she starts talking to herself in gibberish >only discernible word is "Alan" >ask what she's saying >cranks her head over at me >"I'm talkin' to Alan, see?" >goes back to gibberishing >happen to look where the hole was >pillow had been moved aside >literally shove the pillow into the hole >cousin stops gibberish >asks me what's wrong >doesn't remember a single thing >sleeping over that night in cousin's room >hear a male talking in gibberish >feel a hand on my face, ice cold >scream loud enough to wake everyone up

Worst part is that house was next-door to a church. Glad the house was tore down though.



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>little brother gets harmonica as a gift >plays with it for a few days before he loses it >fast forward a few days and it's 11 o'clock in the morning >parents are out, siblings at school, I'm the only one at home >go to the bathroom to take a shower >turn on water and get in >hear faint playing of harmonica in the house >gets louder, sounds really good as well.. >suddenly everything clicks together >nobodies home, harmonica is lost, and nobody in my family can play the harmonica >turn shower off immaterially, macho side comes out and investigates the whole house >nobody's there?

Never ended up finding that harmonica, either.



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>Be teenager >Totally sober >Stay overnight at a friend's house. We are three there. >They play a playstation game >Fall asleep >Wake up >Total darkness >Must have let me sleep on the couch >Tried to fall asleep >Tingling sensation all over my cheeks like if it was numb >Rub my cheeks and turn with face in couch >Water drop sounds. Those aren't natural sounds though. Someone is making them with their mouth. >Shut up anon1 I am trying to sleep >Sound continues. >If you don't shut up I'll smack you. >Sound continues. >Challenge accepted >Totally dark in basement where I was, can't see anything. >Sound comes from behind a rocking chair >Dark mass stands up from it >Anon1 is away from reach >Leads me to the darkest corridor of the basement which leads to the bathroom. >lolno.jpeg >No switches for the corridor is there >Idea : go up the stairs backwards leading toward the kitchen and activate the light switch there >Beam of light brightens the stairway >No way out for anon1 to pass without being seen >Wait about 10 minutes and nothing >Toilet downstairs flushes. >Anon1 passes in front of the light >AH HA! I thought so >Go down the stairs and meet up with Anon1 >Anon1 tries to scare me by going Boo! >You think you're funny huh? >What? >You woke me up by rubbing my face and making sounds >Anon1 claims he didn't and he was taking a crap. >''It has to be Anon2 then. Let's check it out'' >He's sleeping. >Me and Anon1 go up the stairs to check it out >Anon2 is sleeping in his bed >Let's get out of here.



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>be a few minutes ago >looking out the window >look at a big puddle of water in an indention in my yard >look into the water and see the reflection of someone who appears to be looking in my direction >look up >no one there



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Ok then, here some of my stories.

>2 years ago >came back for summer holidays in my small town >be 3 pm >walking down the street alone >suddenly legs starts to tremble and feels cold >keep walking, maybe just tired >walking near the house where me and my friends used to play when I was a kid >nostalgia'd, look up the house >see the old lady that used to watch us playing >she's waving at me >I do the same to salute her >come back home >"Hey mum, today I saw that old lady" >"anon, she died one year ago." >WHAT?!

Two days later:

>walking down the same street >passing by that house >legs started to shake >feels cold >NOPE.jpg >started to walk faster, avoiding to look at the window >hear someone whispering "anon, anon" >noone but me there >NOPENOPENOPENOPE.mp3 >run away like a ferrari

I live in a really small town, so that one is the only street that goes in the center. Sometimes I can still feel "something", while walking there.

Another one:

>be 8 months ago >be in another city, for uni >sleeping in a room with to beds, but still alone. >one day I notice this strange luminous thing turning around the other bed >it was like a ring of light, black inside, big almost like a soccer ball. >it goes away like 2 days after.

Skip 1 week:

>waking up at 4am, gotta pee >this thing is back again and is "staring" at me >it starts to float around the room >NOPE.wav, turn around and pretend to sleep.

This goes on for a week or two, then I started to see this ring floating around even during the day, staring at me.

>one night, I came back at 11pm from a party >try to enter in my room, but an absurd panic blocks me. >DONOTWANTTOENTER,jpg >I then wait in the kitchen >two hours after I decide to cut this out and enter the room >turn on the light

>turn on the light >suddendly headache, legs shaking, urge to puke. >puked away even the past xmas lunch >notice something near the bed >wtf.jpg a baby jesus little statue >take the little statue, hand starts to shake >headhache it's stronger now >see this ring standing towards me >throw that little statue down the window >hear something like a little baby crying >pass out

I changed room 2 days later.

Last one I remember:

>maybe 12-13, can't remember >visiting an old castle with classmates >classmates enter in a room with the guide >panic out of nowhere >DONOTWANTTOENTER.jpg >"anon, please, this way" >"NO." >eventually the teacher forces me into the room >head starts to turn >start to hear something like a "sploch" >then something like a window that crashed >then feel something that grabs my shoulder >NOPENOPENOPENOPE >run away, totally white in my face.



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>be 13 years old >be trying to sleep >only male in house not home >suddenly my door opens and a large, sharp figured man opens the door and comes in >stillasleepwatishappening.jpg >figure stares at me shortly, then leaves room storming backwards and shuts the door >nope.jpg >use laptop in fear till sunlight



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Little story of my own (Not going to bother green texting.)

The house I grew up in my family moved in to when I was only a year old, and the woman who lived there previously lived there alone for sixty years. The house was sold to us by her nephew. She passed away in the hospital (My mother says her name was anne.) We joke about it for a while "The ghost in the attic" or "ooh, spooky, house is haunted."

It got creepy when I turned 15, My mom converted the back bedroom in to an office, this is the room Anne would have lived in. My mom kept this creepy, 3 foot tall, plastic doll there. You know the ones. The ones form your nightmares. Creepy stare, everyone in my house joked it was evil. Dolls, man. Don't trust the friggin' dolls.

Out of the blue, we would wake up in the morning to find every light on, and the doll moved to the center of the office. Next time it happens, the doll is in the hallway, outside our bathroom. After that, it was on its back, laying on the floor at the top of our stairs, facing the front of the house. This little thing was on the move. My mother was so terrified and couldn't sleep that she just got rid of it one day, out of the blue.

I still want to know what that thing was doing. NEVER TRUST THE DOLLS, MAN.



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>ages 6-14 >I get left home alone a lot >most nights I'm left alone the lights in the downstairs of my house don't work for no apparent reason >sometimes none of of the upstairs lights near the downstairs hallway (in the kitchen) don't work and I had to cower by a lamp in the living room >terrified every time this happens >sometimes my mom would come home at night and the lights         >ALWAYS worked for her

The way this place was you could sit in the farthest part of the living room and see through the kitchen, and down this creepy stairway/hall. The front door was upstairs in the living room (place was weird.)

Another experience I had there:

>be 11 >sister moves out so I take her room (hers was in a better part of the house) >been sleeping in there for a few weeks >one night I turn out the lights and lay down to go to sleep >on the verge of consciousness, just about to fall asleep >I sense this... person walk up to my bed >I'm about to fall asleep >this girl my height lays down into me >HOLYMOTHEROFWHAT >INSTANTLY AWAKE >sprint to bedroom door >slam door open and sprint down the creepy hallway >light doesn't turn on >I'm whimpering as I keep going at a full sprint (I've gone like 20 feet by now) >rip open my mom's bedroom door, slam and lock it behind me >jump in bed with her and shiver, terrified

I didn't go back in there for a week, and didn't sleep in my room for a month.

One more thing that happend to me quite a few times there- our kitchen bar was right at the top of the creepy hallway stairs (there were 13 of the things) and sometimes when iIwas home alone at night I would glance down the stairs as I went by, and sometimes... sometimes there would be the figure of a man, but he seemed like he was made from shadows if you know what I mean, and every time I saw this I would freeze, and he would move slowly twards me.

Every time this happened, I booked it outside in the middle of the night and went over to my friends house to go egg cars or something.



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>go to town library >read about how local natives were killed >mass murder, left two or three alive to bury the rest deep in the woods where nobody would care to disturb their bodies >townspeople completely abandon the few living natives >years later, trolley line to be built through the woods for transporting wood >build straight up what is now my road, into the woods >trolley line crosses this burial ground >two of the line workers murdered, bodies found in the woods with many puncture wounds, right near the burial ground >apparently the remaining natives were searching through the woods for the rest of their dead >talk to guy who owns the woods, thousands of acres >he's at least 100, possibly older >says he saw a person similar to the one I saw >claims natives still alive, hopelessly searching for dead and those responsible for the murder >ask him about doll >apparently some kind of voodoo-lookalike practice in a very very small tribe from the north >rumors that a family back in the 40's or 50's received one >both the children are killed

>freaked out >moved outta there



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>live in appartment alone with my cat >cat always go in crawling space behind the kitchen cupboards

I don't exactly know how to explain this. In the cupboard where I put the trash bin, if I remove the wooden plank at the far end of the cupboard, I can see that the kitchen's wall is a little further, and it forms a kind of crawling space that extends along the walls of the kitchen behind all the cupboards. My cat goes in that space between the back of the cupboards and the wall. He can only get there from the cupboard where the trash bin is because it's the only cupboard that isn't closed at the back. Not sure if it makes sense, but anyway.

>cat always go there when he doesn't want to be bothered or when people come over >He'll just open the cupboard (because it's just closed with weak magnets) and get in the crawling space behind, pretty far and usually out of sight. >One day watching TV >suddenly hear cupboard opening >get mad because I don't like him going there because he gathers dust there and gets the couch dirty afterwards >yell for him to come back >turn head back towards TV >realize cat is sleeping on the couch next to me and hasn't moved for hours >get up and go to kitchen >cupboard is open >u wot m8 >crawl in cupboard and check crawling space, using my phone's flash >at the far end of the crawling space, two glowing eyes looking at me. >NOPE.jpg >close cupboard and go back to living room, >Never happened again

Btw, I live in a city and that crawling space doesn't lead to the outside or anything, I don't know wtf that was or if it's still in there but I didn't see or hear anything weird after that.



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>live in upstate new york >our area has a rich Native American history >land I lived on was part of major Cayugan settlement >house built in year 2000, no deaths at house >be 14, home alone doing homework while mom and rest of family went out >have tv on as background noise >start to think I hear voices down the back hall where parents bedroom was >brush it off >minutes later, I hear a quick, loud yell as if someone was angry and shouted >turn tv down and begin to hear what sounded like at least three men yelling at each other >only, the were not speaking English

It sounded to me like cavemen, no joke. The way they spoke was all nasal and some annunciation using their throat which sounded more hollow than anything else. I sat in terror for what seemed like an eternity, but it only lasted around ten seconds. The conversation slowly faded away, as if they were walking away from where they were standing down the hall. That house was new but it had such a dark feeling to it. The land did too.

We actually went out into what is now the state owned land, which is ALL forest land, and we found old rock walls and trees that were grown purposely in uniform patterns to form a cove. The trees had been there for a long, long time because they were all dead. It was just this set of trees out in the middle of the pines. Our whole land was like that.



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1st time nope thread attempt, personal experience.

>be 1 year ago >be at Anon's house, lots of creepy stories about this house, only a dog, Mom and Anon >sleeping over was a usual habit since we liked to jam and write music >sleep in a room called "Dex's Room" (Dexter is the dog's name, always sleeps in there) >Anon's room is on other side of wall, rooms next to eachother connected by hallway >sleeping in the room with the dog on a couch, it is his room after all >dog wakes me up, checks phone, it's 3 AM >nope #1 >trying to fall back asleep, suddenly restless and feel wide awake though, usually a heavy sleeper >door flies upon but stops just as fast, like someone opened it to peek through >1 inch of darkness through door is all I can see >abnormally dark >I say stuff like, "hello? Anon? Anon's Mom?" with no reply >dog is freaking out on top of me >laying on my stomache with his head and paws towards my face, big/mid sized dog >lay frozen for about 15 minutes, can barely move, dog is freaking out the whole time >get courage to get up and close the door >nope until I pass out

Also:

>be at same Anon's house, about to sleep in Dex's room >1 week after previous incident >freaked out but strongly believe paranormal can't do anything to me >walking out of Anon's room >goodnight Anon >goodnight >walk into Dex's room >TV starts to flicker black and white images >turns off and on multiple times, before making a loud glitchy noise and shutting off for good >start laughing cuz I'm so scared, walk into Anon's room >"What are you laughing about?" >explain >walk into room >as soon as we are both in there, happens again, right on queue >nope >leave room, I sleep on his floor

Being a non-believer at the time of paranormal things, I tried everyway to debunk what happend. The remote wasn't on the floor, and power couldn't be an option (when a TV becomes unplugged or loses power, it doesn't turn back on when it gains power). After this happened, I started believing in paranormal things and stopped joking around about it. Seriously a life changing experience.



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>go to friends house with other friends >friends house is haunted >a lot of stuff happened through out the years but they burned sage and got ride of just about all the spirits >one spirit seems to remain present >spirit seems to live upstairs only >all of my friends are tripping except one >we decide to go investigate since it's my first time >go up stairs >automatic cold chill > open door >go in and go into the living room >go into bathroom >bathroom light is already on >go into anther room that is dark, I have a little flash light >go back into living room >go down hallway to the last room >come out, go into other room near the hallway entrance >dark, still using small flashlight >tell anon to open closet >find this creepy doll at the top >it's eyes are small and lifeless >both of us get creeped out and he puts it back >we close the doors of the closet >suddenly we hear a "shooo" sound >hear it again >we both freeze and look at each other >next second we were frozen solid with fear >couldn't move, I was looking at my friends face and it was like contorting or something >finally we both can move again >NOPE.jpg out of that room and run back downstairs



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>Three weeks ago, in living room in my apartment in KL >Woke up at four in the morning to do homework because I'm a sad little asian >Suddenly loud noises outside of balcony door, as if someone is dragging a large empty plastic water tank >Noise continued along a direction from under my building to a distance for a few minutes, I turn up my music to ignore it >Noise stops >Suddenly a loud BANG, as if that water tank was dropped >Bang was right outside my apartment >Bang loud enough to rattle my balcony doors, but I refused to draw curtains to check >I live on the 5fth floor



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Alrighty then.

>be 8 and older sister is 10 >live in suburbia along the beach in South-East Queensland, Australia >across the road was an old beat up house that looked like it hadn't been lived in for years >sister used to joke that was haunted >NOPE.gif >afterwards we would watch the house and that's when we started to notice the strange happenings >only one window was visible on the front of the house, so that was the only way for us to see inside from across the road (we were too scared to go over) >in the window we both started to notice shadows during the daytime, disappearing seconds after we caught sight of them >at this point I'm paranoid and don't want to go out the front in fear of being watched again >we couldn't escape it >one night I awoke to a strange and eerie static sound and couldn't help but find where it was coming from >my heart sank when I looked out the window and saw a dim white light fading in and out in the window of the old abandoned house >I couldn't stop watching, it was like I was hypnotized >I then heard a loud THUD and the light stopped >hid under my covers and was shaking until I fell asleep >a couple of weeks later my sister comes screaming in the the house from the front yard >when she calms down she explains that she was watching the house when all of a sudden she see's what she describes as a decrepit deformed man's face >she then claims her vision went white for a split second and the face was gone and the window half open

The house was knocked down the following year to make way for a unit complex, and interestingly enough, one day when I was 14 a little girl was walking through the electronic gate, when it all of a sudden closed on her, trapping her.

I witnessed the whole thing out of pure coincidence and had to go over and help the girl.

The gate was built right under where the window was. Maybe it picked that exact moment to tell us it's still there.



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>13 >about 11pm, pitch black outside >walk downstairs for a drink >Dad and brother in bed upstairs while mum is doing something in the kitchen >my front door has a porch attatched so you have to open 2 doors to get in >talking to mum while sitting on the stairs facing the front door >front door has that blurry glass used in bathooms so you can only see colours and blurry shapes >look at the door to see a hand shape on the window >it was touching the window because the shape wasnt blurry enough to be outside >looks as if it is moving away then seems to hit the window and I hear a small banging noise >it must be in the porch but there is no one in there >freak out ask mum if she sees it while pointing at door >see what? >look back and it isnt there >nope.gif >sprint upstairs straight into bed and don't move for the rest of the night >3 years later and I still check the door everytime I go downstairs



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>sitting in house, 4am or so because YEAH FRIDAY >chilling mostly, browsing internet and reading up on stuff, nothing of merit >go through to kitchen to grab some water >walking back through hallway >lightbulb just falls out of a fixture and doesn't smash >it fell out of the metal case thing you use to screw/plug it in >just the glass bulb >also, I forgot to mention, I have a fear of the dark

Bolted back to my room, got a torch, used it to find the fallen bulb, and put it in my room next to the keyboard. I then went and eventually put the power back on due to tripswitch.

>bulb is gone when I get back

I haven't replaced the bulb since and I refuse to.



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> be 15 > 2 friends came over to house to sleep over > play video games until late at night > be 1am > we all decide to sleep > 1 friend dozed off almost instantly, the other 1 keep talking with me > suddenly temperature drop > we both notice and fell silent instantly > a plastic bag came floating into the room, circling the room > I swear I can't feel any wind > look at friend, his face filled with fear > NOPE > close my eyes as tight as I can, also held my breath as long as I can. > can still hear the plastic bag, floating and colliding with wall > and suddenly it drops down near the door > NOPE > hide under blanket until morning comes

The next morning we told the 1 friend who is sleeping, he just said that we were trying to scare him. From that night on, I keep staring to the ceiling.



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First time contributing, bear with me.

>be like 10 >me and my friend are at my house alone messing around on the first floor of my house >Behind the couch we are sitting on there are two windows about 8 feet apart >Hear a loud bang on the door, like someone kicked it really hard >go check, open the door and say stuff like hello >no reply >go back to sitting on couch with my bud > the window directly behind me bed gets one of the loudest series of knocks ever, I'm actually surprised it didn't shatter >NOPE all the way to the bathroom

Doesn't really sound like much, but it seriously traumatized me. The worst part was, the next day me and my dad went outside by the window and there was like, size 14 work boot prints in the mud. Call me a wimp, but still scares the piss outta me.



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>Going through old boxes in garage >Find old furby toy from way back in the day >Put batteries in it, doesn't work >Take batteries out >Leave it on table to get more stuff from box >Hear buzzing noise >Look at furby again >It's eyes are opened >Nope.avi >Leave to go outside >Start bonfire, invite friends >Chuck furby in fire before they arrive



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I've got 2 nopes of my own to share. Both of these experiences are entirely true, granted they aren't super-paranormal and I didn't see a "Ghost with my own two eyes".

>Due to constant paranoia when I sleep, becoming more anxious looking at the distant darkness that surrounds me, I now sleep the my head under the covers. >Have a dream one night where I distinctly see, about 4 feet away from it, the back of some wolf-like creature walking on 2 legs towards the back of a house that I couldn't really focus on. >He opens the door. >I wake up. > Uncaring, I attempt to fall right back to sleep. >Close my eyes for no more then 7 seconds. >Feel a deep snort, as if it came from the nose of a beast, against the back of my neck. >Jump up out of bed. >My back door which leads outside is open, and my room is freezing.

And for nope Number 2.

>Blizzard in Boston, supposed to be an allday-night ordeal (which it was) >Only one at home, the rest of my house went to sleep in the hotel my Dad GM's in case the power goes out. >Being hardened, I didn't care, and I slept at home. >A friend of mine on Skype wanted to screen-share watch a movie (Not the best way, but she can't really stream for some reason). >Go upstairs and get some popcorn, check all doors and windows they're locked. >Go downstairs and watch the movie with popcorn. >Want to watch a 2nd movie. (This is now 2+ hours later) >Go upstairs again for more popcorn. >The backdoor behind the couch is open, and there's at least 2 inches of snow in the house. >There's indents in the snow, like someone walked on it approximately an hour or two ago, and the snow covered it up. >A loud noise is heard from upstairs.

Also, in that second story, when I went to check on the garage (which I didn't think of doing before I watched the movie the first time) The garage was opened with at least 2-4 inches of snow covering the floor. My paranoia that night knew no bounds.



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>be right now >listening to music with friend >lean back on couch, close my eyes >see someone walk into bedroom >must be friend, we're only two in house >mfw I look over and friend is sitting in chair.



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>trying to sleep >girlfriend is asleep >girlfriend's roommate starts whispering, thrashing around >can vaguely see her sit up in corner of my eye >nope >pretend to be sleeping >she continues to whisper, I try desperately to ignore her >can feel her looking at the bed I'm in, her body is angled towards me >nope

This has happened a couple of times.

Another from me:

>be a kid >mirrors all over my house - over the kitchen table, at the foot of my bed, etc >distinctly remember watching my reflection blink on that kitchen table mirror >remember avoiding looking at it until we moved out >also distinctly remember seeing figures in the mirror at the foot of my bed when I was trying to sleep >don't necessarily trust my memories but >nope every time I think about these



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>be in 9th grade at friend Anon's house >her room is decorated for Halloween with strings of lights on the walls >friend Anon and I are sitting against a wall and talking about her paranormal experiences >her house is haunted she says >tells me stories about a spirit in her house >I don't believe her but she is so convinced it's real and it scares her >"Come on Anon, there's no ghost in your house, it's not real." >I start making fun of it and calling out to the ghost >one of the strings of decorative lights falls off her wall and loops around my neck perfectly >we're both screaming and nope-ing ourselves silly >never talking bad about spirits again



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>Be 10 >Christian background, know about demons and such. >Get up at 11p to get water, mom still up >Walk through living room on the way back (10'x6' window in this room) >See off white semi-translucent figure walking down the street >Watch him, he's walking super slow. >Hunchback, thin-type person looking straight down >Turns his head up (sideways) >Black pits for eyes >nope.targa >Frozen like a re-dead just looked at me >Body contorted to match the direction he was looking. >Stood straight up, probably 6'5" >nope.gif.png >Turn around and yell for my mom >Turn back around to see if he's still there >On Porch, Smiling like Feed Me >Raises fist, hits window >Audible Thud >Nope.jpg >Mom finally comes in. >He blows away like sand in the wind >Sleep for 18 hours straight and miss school >Terrible nightmares the whole time

This is the first time I've recalled that incident in probably 7 years, the detail in my mind is terrifying.



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>Be at my friends neighborhood with my 3 other friends >Supposedly built on satanic burial ground >New houses being built and one of them in particular is nearly completed ie the structure is finished, some walls upstairs need to be put in and garage door and a few doors inside >We always get in through the garage because theres no door but instead a big sheet of plywood blocking it which is easy to move out of the way >It's real dark so we each dare one another to go into the house on our own and go up the stairs and wave out of the window >2 of my friends have done it and now it's my turn, so I go in >It's dark, and I feel like I'm being watched, I shrug it off as my imagination >I get up to the window on the second floor and wave, but there's another window up there in another room with light shining through it from a house behind it >I notice my friends facial expressions change when I'm waving out to them >When I get out my friends tell me that a shadow walked across the room through the light shining in the room beside the one I was in toward me >MFW I thought I was being watched up there >MFW I have no face

Would have noped it out of there if I knew what was in there with me, and my last friend wouldn't dare go in there on his own after me, which is weird, because he's usually up for a good scare.



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I have two, they're not that creepy but still weird.

>Be 14, grandma was like my mom. >Grandma had lung cancer and was in hospice. >I can't sleep, awake at 12am >Start crying randomly and go into a massive anxiety attack >Wake up the next morning and found out she died that night around the time of my anxiety attack.

I always told my grandma to give me a sign when she was safe and in "heaven" years before she was diagnosed with lung cancer. Maybe that was it.

>Be 15 >Dad died 8 months after Grandma >Become rebellious daddy issued teenager >Sneak out of house like usual to go to some rave or something >Come back at 3-4am with girlfriends >See man standing behind low bushes in my backyard >Dressed in all white, no pupils. >wtfnope.jpeg >Drive down the road, call police >Can't find anything except my backdoor was wide open and I had always shut it/left it unlocked when leaving >Nothing missing

He was kind of glowing from what I remember, and all my girlfriends confirmed it.



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>In drama class. >Everyone leaves but me and my Friend Luke because we have to change. >I change first so I go to the prop room just behind stage (Ridiculously heavy door) >Leave door open because there is no light source in the room. >Door suddenly slams behind me. >Complete darkness. > Stay in for 5 minutes thinking Luke has locked me in as a joke. >Hear clothes shifting around me in prop room. >I begin slamming the door as hard as I can trying to open it, feels as if someone is holding it from other side. >Noises get more severe, coat hangers falling on floor, clothes being thrown everywhere. >Door opens, Luke is stood on the other side, half dressed. >I (lightly) punch him in the chest while saying, "Why did you do that?" >He says he went to the dinner hall to buy a drink (dinner hall is just around corner) > Assistant teacher walks in and asks what is happening. She says she checked the drama room 2 minutes ago and that no one was there. I later ask around to see if anything weird has happened in the prop room before. Turns out a caretaker was once locked under the stage for 2 weeks during a school break and died. Stage was taken apart and rebuilt after that (Death took place during 70's). Just in case you are wondering, the caretaker live in a small bungalow on the school site which is why no one noticed he was missing. Traumatized.



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>About 15 or 16 > washing hair in the shower >feel something touching my back >can distinctly make out the feeling of 4 fingers >they move slowly down my back >as they go down, feel shortest finger (pinky) drop off >just like it would if I ran my hand down something >stepped forward and finish showering as quickly as possible

I had some weird things happen, nothing too crazy but most of it seemed to originate in the bathroom.



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>have fake singing fish >get tired of it on the wall >put in drawer with nothing else in it >starts singing at about 230 am >nothing activated it, off switch was set as such >took batteries out of it, threw under bed >starts singing a week later about midnight >loud, louder than it should be >woke everyone up >parents come rushing into the room >anon what is going on >idk mom >dad grabs the singing fish from under the bed >still singing at this point >checks the battery slot, no batteries, still singing >smashed it right then and there.



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>dad likes to come in at night, check on me >sometimes still awake, prefer to pretend to be asleep so he goes away >one night he comes in, stands there for a while >standing there for longer than normal >getting annoyed, want him to go away >he comes closer, feel his presence literally next to my face >I open one eye and see his shadow on my wall >he stands back up and waits >is standing there for at least 15 minutes >get pissed off and roll over >no one there at all >nope.mkv >go down stairs, dad's in living room watching tv >ask him if he came up >"Been down here for the past hour." >nope.bmp



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>Be in new townhouse >Sketchy stuff happens; no explanation >I hope it's something paranormal because I love that stuff(ghosts/hauntings/possessions)--neverscurred >Tell my wife--- now she's scared... >"I was just kidding haha"- Me >Three months later >Walking upstairs to go to bed, she's gone >Hear clear as day "Tara!" (my wife)--- Sounds raspy. >Checked the front door b/c it sounded like my wife's dad >Noone there >Two Days later >I'm downstairs, wife's upstairs >"ANOOOOOOOON!!!"--wife >"What?..."--me >"Come here, NOW!"--wife >Walk upstairs >She explains that I need to come to bed with her because she just heard "someone whisper my name above my face" >Don't want to deal with scared wife >No... No one said your name, I was downstairs and didn't hear anything >Never tell her that I heard someone shout her name two days before



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>mum is quite religious >offers to change some candle up my local church every Friday >even as a child, I had weird feelings about that church - no graveyard >mum walks up the middle isle to the pew >small fold out reading stand to the right, tucked in the corner >she turns left, walks into vestry >takes out candle, walks back out >the small fold out stand is directly in the middle of the isle >couldn't have been there before, otherwise she would have walked into it >nope

My mum's quite sensitive about her religion, considering she's the only woman in a family of five. She doesn't really like people taking the piss out of ghosts and stuff like that, so I know she wouldn't have made this up. I swear when she came home, her face was as white as a sheet.



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>1998 >be 12 >grew up in South Carolina as a kid >local college, Clemson university, had a VERY extensive tract of land called the "Testing Facilities" >consisted of small tree farm, few different crops: nut trees, a field of soybeans >used to go into the Facilities fsag with a buddy of mine who knew the trails >one day we start at probably 6am, making a full day of it, packed food, water etc >going on trail near the farthest tree farm, notice game trail >Decide to follow the trail, easy enough to see. Seems to be scattered with coyote crap and tracks >start getting freaked out when this thing seems to lead nowhere, but decide to follow it for what seems to be hours >can't see sun, lose track of time >finally emerge at around 6pm >Strangest thing I'd ever seen in the Facilities, probably about four acres of THICK blackberry briars, probably 6ft tall bushes covering everything, impenetrable >among this are perfectly round islands of trees covered in white flowers, dogwood probably >decide to rest and eat before investigating this place >go around perimeter of blackberries until we notice a trail >trail leads straight into one of these little islands of trees >freaking out when we notice a small, obviously intelligently made twig hut/nest littered with trash and strange items >another trail leads away back into the brambles, decide not to follow it >suns already going down >noping like fiends >decide only real option is to sleep just at the edge of the briar patch >no rest, creepy noise all night >head home next day and never return



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Ah... my nope stories are mundane compared to some of those posted, but at least I know it is 100% real. I just want to keep the thread bumped.

>Hanging out with my best bud and my little brother in best bud's room. >House was brand new but it was eerie. >Best bud's room was actually in the attic with only a small skylight for a window. >We're pulling out all kinds of old crap his mother has horded in the rest of the attic >Bud find's a pair of little baby shoes and taps them together like Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz. >He chants in a child like voice "theres no place like home... theres no place like home." >We all crack up. >My little brother picks up an old radio out of the hoarded mess, turns it on. >He tunes it to the first channel... and young Judy Garland's voice is the first thing we hear: >"Theres no place like home... theres no place like home" >We all tumbled over each other trying to get out of that attic.

I know... purely coincidental... but it scared the crap out of us considering the whole feeling of foreboding in that house. This was over 15 years ago, but as we grew up my best buddy always complained of weird stuff in that house...



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>I had a friend who was pregnant and almost due >one night she was walking with her boyfriend >it was like an atv path in the woods or something >they were walking and talking and they seen a hooded figure thing >about 6 ft tall, pretty much looks like a grim reaper >it was floating across the road, no feet >they freaked out and ran >after she had her baby, 2 weeks exactly after the incident, it died from SIDS >no cause >nope.jpg

Another one:

>like 2 years ago >laying in bed listening to music with one earbud out >like 2 am >hear something banging walls down hallway to where my room was >LOUD >panic, it stops right as it gets to my room >silent >I open the door >no one there

Yeah, that scared me. I still don't know what that was. The same thing happened to my older sister when she was home alone, too.



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>as a baby my bedroom had an attic door >I refused to sleep in that room, I would scream and cry if left in it >I slept in my parents room until I was 9 >I was then moved into a different room >constantly have a feeling of fear in the house, a feeling that something is watching me >strange events happen (which I'll talk about later) >I eventually get a little used to the presence and sometimes talk to it

Anyway:

>be 12 >having a sleepover >before my friends come over I go upstairs and tell the presence that if it wants fun it should scare one guy who's coming >that night we sleep in my old room with the attic door because my room isn't big enough >around 40 mins after everyone has fallen asleep, I'm still awake >get a chill up my spine >the attic door creaks open really slowly and loudly >the guy starts screaming his head off and runs into my parents room >he refuses to go back in the room saying something was standing over him

Other strange things:

>be 8 >home alone watching tv >hear a baby screaming upstairs >mfw we have no baby >nope out, still in my socks >run all the way to my friends house

And:

>be 12 >home alone >watching movie on computer which is in the hall downstairs >all of a sudden get a chill up my spine >hear a loud bang on the wall >ignore it >a minute later, hear loud knocking on the walls >all around me >nope and pretend it isn't happening, sit terrified pretending to watch the movie for 10 minutes until mum comes home >knocking stops as soon as she turns the handle of the front door



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>sister was 10/11 >playing with cousins in house >playing hide and seek >she was it >goes in her bedroom >finds everyone but she has a moment and thinks theres one more >goes in her room >someone under sheet holding knees >yells 'Found you!' And runs out >she counts everyone already there >freaks out



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This happened a few days ago.

>6 PM >taking a nap after dinner >wake up at 9 PM >see a green old hag waddle over and sit on my desk chair >all of this in vivid detail in front of me >blink >she's gone >go back to sleep >wake up half an hour later-ish >realize what I just saw earlier and go "WTF" >swear it wasn't a dream



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>be in my early teens >get home from school one nght >hello? no one is home.. >I go to the kitchen to look out the window to see if dad is in the garden shed where he sometimes works >no one there, see a note in mums hand writing, something like "Me and your father out tonight, make something for yourself tonight hon." >play my music loud, eat bad food, stay up late on Counter Strike Source untill I fall asleep around midnight >remember waking up thinking I haven't heard anyone come home yet >go down to get a drink and check the driveway for parents car >both my parents in the living room just staring at the late night movie >both of them seem to completely ignore me, even their eyes did not focus when I was infront of them >extreme terror and I ran up to my room and waiting for morning >both my parents had no idea what I was talking about, they told me they went to bed about 5 minutes after getting home and didn't even turn on the tv >nope.nopeg



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>be 16 >on the computer chatting >out of nowhere, a frame with a photo of me as a baby flies from a shelf to the other side of the room almost completly horizontal > breaks >NOPE out of there and run to my room >couple of months pass and same thing happend but with two books on top of the shelf, I nope again

Other time...

>Mom and sister fighting over something >sister leaves house angry, slams door >At the very moment my sister slams door hear something breaking in the nest room >go to the room and see a plate broken in two, and the candle my mom put on it still burning on it but balanced over the two parts because there was a little space between each part. >call mom to do something and nope out of there.



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This happened in 2011. My whole family have already experienced the paranormal.

>at grandma's very old house with she, my dad, two cousins and two uncles, gathered in the kitchen >power was out for the entire day >light company said it would be off from 10am to 8pm due to repairs >chilling with everyone all afternoon >it's 6pm now, starting to get dark >grandma lights two candles >suddently, something in the end of the very long corridor get my attention >dark figure, size of a man >the dim light of the candles don't offer much illumination, but I try to focus on the face of the thing >notice I can't focus at all >something just draws my focus away from it's eyes >figure stand still for half a minute >I'm the only one looking at its direction >asks my dad who is over there >look back at it but it disapeared >mildly_nope 6/10 bit scared >assumes it was another uncle of mine, who always get in the house from the backyard. >backyard is like a mini forest >didn't care for it at the moment, thought he was pranking on me >20 seconds later he shows up at the front of the house >Usain Bolt would take at least 2 minutes to go from backyard to entrance >asks him for sanity's sake if he was at the end of the corridor >says he just arrived >nope.avi

As a plus, the previous owners of the house died and were buried on site by their granddaughter, who sold this house to my grandpa eras ago.



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Around 10 or 12 years old, live near the edge of town, occasionally ride my bike down to this big old sewer drain that spills out into a small wetland/marsh. I liked to go down to that area a lot because theres frogs, turtles, etc and the railroad tracks were just over the hill.

One day I went down there and just stood on top of the drain pipe, it's easily wide/tall enough for people to walk into. Just staring off the edge, enjoying nature for a good 15 minutes or so.

Suddenly hear "What are you doing here?!" echo out of the pipe in some weird sounding voice. Wait, frozen with fear, start hearing sloshing noises in the water from up inside the pipe. NOPE.

I flipped out and ran at my bike, racked myself on the seat I was so panicked, didn't even care, got to the street and broke the bike chain, jumped off running down the street dragging my bike.



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>be 13 >taking shower in newly moved in house >while in the middle of the shower, notice a grass hopper >slight NOPE >quickly turn off shower to not kill it >realize it's very colorful >get interested by it >it jumps >grasshopper vanishes into thin air >NOPE >quickly dry off and get dressed >come back in an hour later to use bathroom >grass hopper is sitting on a roll of toilet paper staring at me >NOPE some more



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>17, home alone, watching Watchmen >Mom and bros are out shopping >As I watch that mask growl, I hear a child laughing in my younger brother's room >Pass it off at first as my brother >Realize I'm home alone still >Thinking I'm just hearing things, I stand up >Still hearing it >I start walking down the hallway, still hearing it >I get to the doorway of my brother's room >I can hear the laughing coming from the center of the room >I step into the room, and the laughing stops >NOPE, I got a movie to finish

Later that night...

>Layin in bed, trying to sleep >Start hearing my brother walking down the bedroom >Suddenly he starts running >I look towards the hallway, and I realize it's not him >footsteps start pattering around my room >NOPE, lights on, might as well watch cartoons

Scariest day/night of my life.



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>be 17 >a few buddies and I drive up to MPLS to hang out with some people >few people decide we should go to Grey Cloud Island(bonus points if you know this place) >place used to be a KKK camp, signs with "Will shoot on sight" everywhere

We had heard a story about the daughter of one of the Klansmen a little bit earlier. Apparently she had brought a black boyfriend home, so the boyfriend was shot, and the girl was burned and thrown in a trash bag.

>decide to park under the railroad-bridge >smoking cigarettes, telling everybody to shut up >10 minutes in we start to hear footsteps >somebody is running up to the back of us >nobody in mirror >peel out and turn around, now parked under the bridge facing the 'footsteps' >everyone notices a trash bag on the side of the tracks >ignore it until we see a light >looks like a train but we can't hear.anything >speeds over us, like unimaginably fast >we don't hear it until it's right on top us >nope.jpg >speed down the road a little, notice the trash bag is now gone >pull over because one friend wants to walk to the cemetery

>walking through field with 5 people to treeline >cemetery is about 0.5 mile in the woods >100 yards to the trees we start to see white lights in the treetops and shadows in the woods >think it's just Klan >keep walking because we can sacrifice the one Mexican with us >a shadow steps out of the trees >shine a light at it >a void of black, darkness, emptiness >we all high-tail back to the car, drop the guys off right away and the 3 of us head back to Rochester

Now, Rochester is a decent sized city, but there's a lot of woods in the SW and NE sides of town. We've seen 'thunderbirds', wendigos, and some other crazy stuff but nothing we could prove outright. Anyways, I was watching my grandparents house and it was pretty big, so we all hung out in the living room that was connected to the kitchen, which had a small door to the dining room.

The backyard was about 100x50 yards and the living room window let us see half of it.

>chilling on the couch that same night >let the dog out and start to relax >1 hour later, see something moving around yard >forgot dog was out so we assumed cougar, because it looked pretty big >go outside with re-bar >dog comes running upstairs and we all crap ourselves >30 minutes later we see something in the yard again >smaller, crawling >yeaaahhh nope >close the blinds and continue watching movies

Now, the way I was sitting on the couch, if I barely looked left the entire kitchen and diningroom doorway was visible.

Alright so it's coincidentally 3:00am when all the crazy stuff starts to happen.

>start hearing creaking from upstairs >weird because house is new and solid >glance over at kitchen because that's the general area of the noises >the doorway in the kitchen is impossibly black >the darkness looks like it's seeping onto the walls in the kitchen >entire back end of kitchen starts to fade away

I'm tearing up typing this, it filled me with uncontrollable dread and still terrifies to think about it.

>everyone notices eventually >they start suggesting that we just ignore it and maybe we're just tired >go to check front door cause we're about to pass out >it's open >specifically remember locking it >bathroom adjacent to front door has a mirror that shows whoever is at the door >mirror looks distorted so I focus on it to try and straighten myself out >the second my eyes adjust there is a smoking, burnt girl in a white gown crawling up my leg >look down and see my shirt tighten like somebody is wrapping their arms around me >flail and try to run back to kitchen >friends are standing there >they say I was in the landing-way for 15minutes >felt like 30 seconds >tell them what happened and they start to eye me >we're all sitting down and they're watching me close >try to get up but I can't move my arms or legs >tell them and they look at me like I'm possessed >say my face looks different >start to smell sulfur >black out for a while >come to smoking a cig on the back porch with friend >says he almost killed me with a crowbar

Apparently all the lights turned off and then back on, along with the TV, and I was standing up then. I continued on to walk from room to room in the house talking about how it all felt so weird and ended up sitting in the basement for a while just jerking my head around. They got scared and were holding anything solid they could find.

Heard rythmic tapping in my stove, kitchen, and trunk of my car for almost a year after that.



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>be around seven >anytime from 12-4am >laying in bed under covers >poke head out >clear as day, old man is at my bedside >bald, wrinkly, big belly, tucked in plaid shirt (yellowish). >friendly looking >I stare in fright >he smiles at me, give a thumbs up >DUCK UNDER COVERS >realize he looks exactly like my dead grandpa, just not crippled/wasting away like how I knew him in life >poke head out again >never see him again

Did I mention I felt a sort of "relation" to him the moment I saw him (even though I was completely scared)?'



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Ok, I got one from my grandmother.

> grandmums pregnant >be sitting with family at kitchen table >person calling >goes to the bottom of the steps and looks up >lady in black Victorian dress, face covered with black veil >lady in black walks around hallway and to the top of the steps >points finger at grandmother >grandmother faints, family rushes to her aid. >grandmother told it's a bad omen.

Mum was born, twin brother was strangled by umbilical cord.



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>Me be young tween, brother with me (be 4 years younger than I) >walking home from neighbor's house one night >talking to brother >something catches the corner of our eyes >both look over at the same time at the space dividing our houses >both notice a dark black figure of what looks to be a man, pretty tall, I can't exactly remember the height, facing away from us >stop dead in tracks as we look at him/it in disbelief >him/it turns clearly turns around and all we stare at are his eyes >two red glowering orbs >both brother and I look at one another >nopenopenopenope.avi >the fastest we have both ever run into our house >ever since that day we almost never left our neighbors house after dusk be few years later >conversation about our old house is brought up between brother and I >ask him if he remembers the dark man with red eyes >his eyes widen, he does.

I think about those few moments in my head every so often. It'd blurry now but it still creeps me out. My old neighborhood was pretty creepy at night. Ocoee, FL is where I used to live. It's a pretty oldish little area of Orlando. Apparently the neighborhood's lake right across the street of my house was used as a dumping spot for native americans when they were kicked out of that area. Maybe it's not true, but Ocoee man, that place was pretty unsettling at night.

>also one time I swore I saw a black dog on the road outside my window >blinked >it was gone.



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Had three NOPE moments at a certain house I lived a few years ago...

>tired as hell after a whole day working >get home by the end of the day >don't bother to turn any light on >drop my self in the bed >fall asleep >wake up >it's dark >sound of children laughing >wat?... >laughing and a singing a little now >what'a? wait... what time is it?... >sound of children running around while laughing and singing >finally fully wake up from all the kids' noise >grab cellphone next to me >03:00 AM >WAT?! >suddenly very aware that the noises are comming from my living room >stare at the dark in panic >one of the laughing "kids" runs in to the bathroom right next to my bedroom >door of the bathroom slamed, laughing inside >NOPE >I jump out of my freaking bed and lock the bedroom door >a little more laughing in bathroom and livingroom >no more sounds the rest of the night >no more sleep as well

That was the first real NOPE moment I ever had, had other two in the same year, that aside I was always getting little scares while in the house...



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>Be earlier today >Hear my mom talking to her cats in the other room (She's crazy like that) >Open my bedroom door to greet her >Lights are out, she isn't home yet >NOPE >Close the door, lock it >There is something in my house speaking to my mother's cats in my mother's voice >My dog is in that room, pretty sure he's more terrified than me >All the dogs in the neighborhood are barking

I don't really ever fabricate noises in my head.



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>be 15 >at cottage with friend >"Hey, wanna go for a walk" >"Sure, why not" >Step outside >It's dusk >Walk a bit down the road >Hear something moving in the bushes >See a tiny thing go flying out of the bushes and land about 10 feet in front of us, in the middle of the path >Walk up to it >It's a tiny, bloody rib cage >Turn towards the bushes >Hear what sounds like a cross between laughter and a deep growl >NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE



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Not exactly paranormal, but a nope.

>Be 14, 4 years ago >Doing an all-nighter, it's about 6 AM >Trying to find something to watch on TV, still using an ariel connected to the TV, bad signal on some channels >Put on Channel 5, Milkshake on, only thing that isn't teleshopping >Screen flutters >Suddenly, the screen goes to black and white bars moving down >Lets out a really LOUD noise, sounded like a foghorn coming from a ship, only had the volume on 5 >WHAT NO NOPE, turn TV off as fast as possible, run to parents room



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>Working on a research paper in my room >Get this sudden urge to look out the window >I can see into my neighbor's backyard >My neighbor has five young children, so there's a play structure behind the fence >The back security light is on, so I can see everything >Catch this moving white figure behind the play area >See little girl about 6 years old, long blonde hair, long white frilly dress >She's pacing back and forth >She stops suddenly and looks directly at me through my window. >NOPE >Run to living room and sleep on couch. >Next morning, talk to my mom. >Ask if there are any little girls between 5 and 8 living in that house >Their only daughter is 2 >None of their children have blonde hair



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>be about 13 >sound asleep >wake up at about 3 AM >I swear on my life, I see the disembodied head of Curly from the 3 Stooges float across the opposite side of my room, right out the door >convince myself I was just seeing things.

I know it sounds weird, almost comical, but I freaked out at the time.



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I got a story from about 5 years ago back on my families farm before we sold it.

> move back to family after grandfather dies, and living in florida after being in army > the usual, chickens, the goat, nothing happening. > get everything ready with family and grandmother before move to illinois with an ex. > one night be in my room just listening to music > rest of family gone out to dinner at place I don't like. About 10 pm. > hear chickens in uproar, grab my 1911 and head outside with flashlight > get near chickenhouse which borders 1 acre overgrown field and stream then woods for miles > shine light inside chicken house all chickens just hanging out. >think it was just dumb chickens. >turn around and yellow eyes about waist level about thirty yards away as some black mass zips towards me > muscle memory and fire off three rounds of .45 acp hollow points > ear splitting roar/ yell and thing runs off faster then I could catch up into field, hear few seconds later splash across stream and dissappear in distance towards woods. > Snap out of shock, don't see anything else, head inside farmhouse and clean gun/ keep alert rest of night. > next morning tell family, think it was just a coyote or someones dog. > outside later to check chicken house to make sure locked up as night approaches. > find dried blood that smells almost like rotten garbage where I fired off the shots that leads to field. > follow it to stream then loose trail find 3 wirey black hairs thought stuck on nettle patch on way.

Seriously /x/, never smelled blood only a day old that stank that bad in my life and we slaughtered animals every fall on the farm. Can't explain it to this day.



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>Be 14 years old >Coming home from school, no cars in drive >Go around the back of my house to let myself in (only had the back door key) >See a figure in upper floor window, assume mum was home after all >Let myself in, call upstairs, no one answers >Go upstairs and into my mum's room, she's not there, also the curtains are now closed >Sprint downstairs grab a knife and begin to search every room >Get to bathroom, hear front door slam, look out the window and see someone running from my house >NOPE



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>5 AM >Can't sleep >hear babbling >disregard it >clearly hear "I'm Leba!" >body freezes out of fear >feels like someone is in the room >look around >nobody is there >NOPE



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>walking home after work at 2am >no cars on the road >barely any light at all except a flickering street lamp ahead of me. >see someone walking my direction but on the other side of the street >he appears to be wearing a long coat, all black clothing, walking with his head down and long hair blocking his face >get a little nervous, start walking faster >he passes me >I look behind me to see where he went >not there anymore >start speed walking >hear footsteps behind me, turn around >he's running right at me with his hands pointed toward me >looked like he had freaking nails for fingers >run as fast as I've ever run in my life >get home, unlock the door in a split second >turn on all the lights, lock all the doors >an hour later hear knocking on my door >peek out the window >it's him >see him scratch his face with what looked like his nail finger things >proceeds to rub his bloody face on my door >walks away, stares at my house for about a minute then leaves >call the cops and tell them about it >couldn't sleep for days afterwards >they never found the guy



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>Break in to an abandoned elementary school with some friends >A giant graffiti eyeball on the wall of the main hall way with the words "I SEE YOU" under it in giant, red letters >In every class room the teacher's desk is pushed against the blackboard and every student's desk is stacked neatly on one side of the room >In the gym there's a pile of random stuff, some school related some not, and it goes up to the ceiling >As we're leaving we notice 2 of the people from the group are missing >We start calling out to them and get no responses >Finally hear a blood curdling screaming and the 2 come flying around the corner yelling, "GO GO GO" >It's a known homeless and gang hang out spot so we assume a gang member or crazy hobo is chasing them >When we regroup later at a restaurant they say there was a tall, skinny woman with no eyes standing in the corner of a classroom and she looked at them >Gives me chills just writing about it

Oh boy I've got more.

>Be 10 >Great-grandma died in her sleep in a guest bedroom at my grandparent's house >My mom went on a vacation and I had to stay with my grandparent's >The guest bedroom is exactly the same as when my great-grandma died >Try going to sleep that night >As I'm dozing off I hear a humming noise and see the silhouette of my great-grandma near the window >Nope out of the room

I know I probably shouldn't have been scared considering it was my great-grandma and all, but I was 10 so I freaked out.

>Be 17 >Hanging out with my best friend at the mall >We eventually start making our way back home, but stop for food on the way >As we're eating I get a phone call from my dad's home number, but I was living with him at the time and knew for a fact that he wasn't home at the time >Answer it and say hello >No response, just a lot of weird static, almost like someone is connecting to the internet but more choppy and with more white noise >My buddy heard it and was confused, so we race to my dad's house >Every light in the house is on, every window is open (screens closed), but everything is locked and nothing is missing >I know for a fact everything was off, shut, and locked before we left >We're checking the house anyway and a loud thud comes from my room >Rush in to my room >Nobody is there, or in the entire house >NOPE.bat >Can't sleep for like 3 days

>Be a year ago >Got my own apartment for the first time ever >Really excited, have friends and family over all the time >Finally get a few nights to myself, just relaxing watching movies >The person behind me (back patios face each other) has a dog, a golden lab, and he's pretty chill, we talk a lot and hang out sometimes >Occasionally he'll let his dog out around 9-10pm before he goes to sleep and it'll bark, but it's not really annoying >One night I don't hear the dog at all and it's weird, but I don't think anything of it >The next night I don't hear the dog until about midnight, then I hear what sounds more like a dog using it's last breath to force out a bark/howl kind of noise >I start to think he's abusing the dog and look out my window >There's a figure that kind of looks like his dog, but it's standing on it's hind legs completely on it's on, not staggering, not leaning on anything >At about 12:10am it stops >The next morning there's nothing outside, but I notice the guy's apartment is empty whereas the day before he was clearly living there, or at least his stuff was there >The apartment management said he put in a notice to terminate his lease several days before and he moved all of his stuff out the previous evening >I could hear the dog every night at midnight for 10 minutes the remaining 8 months that I was there >If I looked outside I could see the silhouette of the dog standing >As soon as my lease was up I moved about 20 miles from there



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>be 11 >be in room >parents are at a party so I'm home alone >hears my front door open >runs down thinking mommy and daddy are home >no one there >door wide open >semi nope >at the same time I close the door, my bedroom door closes >half nope >goes upstairs to room >opens door >black shadow in corner of my room >NOPE.NOPE.NOPE.NOPE

I still live in the same house. Never saw it again.



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>reading before bed, sit a little on computer. >turn of all lights >go to sleep >wake up >reading lamp is on, moved away from the point I use it to read >I woke up quick that day



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>be 12 >wake up at 3am hearing screaming that came from a little girl >parents hear it >dog hears it >dad walks around house with dog to see where it came from >nothing was there >NOPE under covers for rest of the night



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>Family going on vacation to Kentucky, we have relatives there >Relatives actually live on a mountain, Deliverance style >Not much to do, go out shooting >Surrounded by woods, no neighbors to speak of >Hear weird noise after taking a shot >Whatever, plenty of animals in these woods >Normal day, eat dinner, head to bed after it's dark >Sharing room with brother, he's already asleep >Hear weird noise outside, get up to check it out >Don't see anything for a bit >Notice some movement off to the right >See something >About four feet tall >Human-shaped, black skin, long fingers, thin gray hair, hunched back, walking on two legs >Limping as if wounded >WHAT IS THIS >Thing turns to look at me >Eyes shine like an animal's >Thing runs away on all fours this time >Hands are shaking, can barely close window blinds >NOPE. BACK. TO. BED. >Shake all night, holding gun >Didn't sleep for two days, when we went back up north



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>a few weeks ago >Be in high school library >Be alone. >Reading some science textbook when I hear something behind me >Look at bookshelf, and see a face on the other side >Stare at it for a few seconds >Stand up >walk towards it out of curiosity >Metal post obscures my vision of the face >Look around post. >Face is gone >NOPE



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>be last night >be working at supermarket, closing shift >be around 11 pm >dragging carts into the store >hear some guy's voice whisper my name >nobody's next to me >wtf >don't stop moving until I'm inside >just as I walk inside, a guy with black hair, a beige shirt, and grey pants follows me inside. >turn around >not a sign of life in the lobby but me, nobody even walking into the main building >NOPE.jpg.wma.avi.nopitynopenope



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> house burns down > staying at hotel > next door there is an empty building, but the lights are always on, theres nothing in there ever > get courious one night > go over with tac-axe incase crackheads were hiding and were gonna rob me > walk in > door closes hard behind me > so far nothing > hear door slam on other side of building > ooooooooh no > hide behind wall > nothing > move a bit to look > footsteps start running > hide again > whatever it is slams into other side of the wall I was behind > keeps slamming > forget this I'm out > spring towards the door > locked > kick window next to it > bail > hear footsteps behind me just as I leave > sprint down sidewalk to the busy street

When I went back to the hotel room I locked the door, got my dogs on the bed, held on to my axe, and waited will sunrise. I went back in the morning, the wall that the whateverthehell was slamming into was crumbled and all the light bulbs were exploded.



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>visiting my parents for the Christmas holidays >watching a movie in the living room at 2 a.m. >parents are aleep in their bedroom >movie ends >turn off tv >suddenly hear footsteps in the hallway >think it's probably one of my parents going to the bathroom >about to go into the hallway when I spot something odd about the footsteps >whoever's walking is limping and dragging one of his feet >there's also a distorted metallic clinching noise, like someone's lightly hitting a metallic grid >NOPE >footsteps are getting closer to the living room >NOPE >sudden stillness >Screw it >summon the courage to open the door >hit the light switch >no one's there >rush to my parent's bedroom >they're still asleep >check the front door >it's locked >NOPENOPENOPENOPE

Still I wonder what it could have been.



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> Be 17 and still in high school. > Working on a assessment task, on my computer late at night. > All the lights are off. > Decide to plug in headphones and listen to music to make staying up bearable. > Hour later and the effects of not having slept in a day and a half are setting in. > Hear something weird. > Take off headphones. > Can't hear it anymore. > Replace headphones and instantly realise the music is distorted. > Stop the music. > I hear whispering between two people but it's hardly distinguishable. > Take off headphones. > Still hear it but now it's louder, hear my name mentioned a few times. > Whelp time for bed. > Go upstairs and confirm everyone in the house is alseep. > Don't fall alseep that night but I got a few good hours in during class.



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>be a few months ago >chillin' with friend in my basement playin' some vidya >we're home alone >dog starts barking like crazy upstairs >only barks when someone is here or she needs to go outside >go upstairs to see what she needs >come up and she's whining by basement door >she's shaking >wtf.jpeg >bring her in the basement with us >a few minutes later hear loud bang upstairs >ohgod.jpeg >run upstairs to see what it was >her food and water bowls are a few feet away from where they normally are, upside down >dog food and water everywhere >call friend up >we both nope

Wasn't super creepy, but it was really weird. we've lived in this house for eight years and nobody in my family has experienced anything like this as far as I know. I've never told my family because they'd probably just think I'm dumb. I'm 100% positive we were the only ones home, too.



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>be young >going to brush teeth before bed >get the feeling that something is watching me >feel like something is on the other side of the window, can't tell because shutters are down >lift up shutter to peek through >eye staring back at me >NOPE.BAT

>later, around the same time period >trying to get to sleep >hear someone breathing in my room >NOPE >book it to parents room >beg them to make it stop >don't believe me of course >send me back to my room >starts happening again, this time it is louder and closer >nope back to their room, they finally just let me sleep there



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>wake up in the middle of the night from dead sleep for no apparent reason >trying to go back to sleep, can't get the feeling I'm being watched out of my head >by this time my eyes have adjusted to the pitch black darkness of my room >look at foot of bed, chill goes down my spine, hairs on neck and arms stand up >shadowy outline of a figure standing there silently

Nope out of there. I'll never sleep with my lights off again.



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>Be 16 >Live in parents basement because it's big >Entire basement is one room with a staircase in the middle >Bed in one of the corner >One night, be in a deep sleep >Wake up to the sound of EXTREMELY raspy, almost mucusy breathing coming from the far corner of the basement opposite the bed >It's the only corner that remains dark even after I turn on my lamp >Walk closer, using my flip phone as a light >The breathing in the corner stops when I near it >Suddenly, out of nowhere, I hear somebody run up the basement stairs >I turn around while I still hear the running >It's the kind of stairs where there isn't a back to each step and you can see people through them >Nobody there >NOPE

This happened monthly for 2 years. I have more basement stories that are almost as bad if not worse than this if you're interested.

[We're always interested.]

>Be 16 still >Average Saturday night browsing the internet >My desk was against the wall with my back to the stairs, but not directly in front of the stairs >I have a small shelf behind the stairs against the opposite wall >Browsing, browsing, browsing... >Suddenly, something on the shelf starts rattling >I turn around and I can actually SEE an empty bowl that was sitting on it moving a little bit >Nothing else is moving in the room >Get closer slowly and cautiously >Parents knock on the basement door >Jump out of my skin >The rattling stops >"Anon, take your laundry out of the dryer!" >"One sec." >Casually think to myself that it was creepy, but it could have been a rattling pipe in the wall or something >Turn around >See a 3 foot tall black shadow figure standing two feet in front of me >It darts almost instantly to the left and I can literally see legs coming from it >It disintegrates when it reaches the corner where I heard the breathing >This all happened in 3 seconds >NOPE NOPE NOPE >Sleep upstairs on the couch that night

What scared me most was how fast the shadow moved. It was really, REALLY fast. Still have a few more stories.

I hated that basement, if it wasn't for the size, I would have stuck to the attic. The attic was a good bit smaller and I lived up there from age 4-15. The only plus side was the lack of creepiness/activity.

Anyways...

>Be 17 now, I believe >Night after Junior Prom >Had some friends over for an after party, but they had left by now >Approximately 4:30 AM >Clean up the basement, throw out all the trash, etc. >About 5:00 AM by the time I'm done >Sneak quietly upstairs to brush my teeth >All is quiet >Take care of business in the bathroom >Come back downstairs >"What the..." >I literally said this out loud at what I saw >Scared silent >My entire. Freaking. Mattress... Was in BEHIND the stairs. >My bed had no frame, so it would be fairly easy to move, but not on it's own >I looked around for any friends that stuck around to prank me >Nobody >Hesitant to go to bed, but too tired to care >Look at the clock >About 5:15 AM when I start to drift in sleep >Pass out in 5 minutes, but with the feeling that somebody was still there

The next morning...

>Move my mattress back as soon as I get up >Go to my desk >Stare in confusion at my alarm clock, which was now upside-down. >Kind of unsettled because I remember looking at the clock rightside up before I fell asleep

This is when I seriously wanted to go back to the attic.

Well, I have one more NOPE post and a few small creepy details about the basement in general.

>Be 18, winter of senior year in high school >Early January, if I recall >Alone in the basement >Browsing /ck/ or something because I was hungry and too lazy to get food upstairs >Something pulls on my chair >My chair isn't an office chair, it's more like a wooden chair you'd see in a library >The chair was just tall enough so that just the tip of my feet touch the floor >Disregard the slightly creepy incident that happened and continue browsing/typing >Suddenly, out of nowhere, I get the feeling that somebody is watching me from that one back corner again >Too scared to turn around, so I keep browsing >The fear gets more and more intense, like somebody is getting closer to me >I swear somebody was going to touch my shoulder or something >Turn around after 15 minutes of this >Nothing >Turn back my mouse pad is half hanging off of my desk >It was under my hand and I didn't feel it move >NOPE >That's enough for one night

Didn't even know something like that could happen. Some other things that happened which I think would be too boring to make into a separate post included occasional footsteps, more breathing, movement or disappearance of some things, and seeing that 3-foot shadow from the corner of my eye



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>I was 15/16 >sitting in front of the PC >I decide to look out my window right next to the PC since I hear foot steps, I see nothing so I go back to reading manga >I hear someone reach the top of the stairs, I look over to the window and see a reflection of a girl in a white dress with hair covering her face in the hallway >at that exact moment I hear multiple voices talk at once and a girl scream loudly, I covered my ears.. this happened in 2-3 seconds and then it all disappeared. > I flew into bed and shut of the PC in 3.5 seconds >.<



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>last summer, be 19 years old >Sitting in my house alone on the computer at like 2am, cat nearby >computer room, or my dad's "office", has a very large glass window facing east. >old woods across the yard to the east >Anywho, just me and the cat, I was browsing the web >cat suddenly becomes pissed and starts hissing and looking out the window. >I look but I don't see anything >dog in the other room, from her cage, starts barking like she is scared to death, scares the heck out of me >I keep looking out the the window, and the cat runs away. >nothing out there, dog stops barking, all is quiet.... >after a few minutes I then see some rustling in the bushes and trees on the tree line >See silhouette of something through the trees, then see a flash of two piercing yellow eyes >suddenly filled with fear and dread and some other feeling I cannot quite describe >a little more rustling, then the thing is gone.

After that happened, I did not see our cat for about 3 days. He returned, but no one was ever sure where he went. The dog would not approach the tree line for weeks, even though she used to love running around in the bushes. not quite sure what I saw, but twice since then have I been in bed and then suddenly feel that strange terror dread feeling I had...



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>Be 15 >Doing laundry >Open the drying machine >Start taking out clothes to put in basket >Hear loud bang come from my left >A cabinet is there >All doors open at once with enough force to pull the cabinet forward a little bit >Confused, stand there in awe >Brain processes what has happened >NOPE >Upstairs in half a second



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>Be 15 >Live in big house on a lake up north >Have bonfire with a few friends next to the water >Get weird feeling, like something is watching me >Chills, hairs on neck standing up >Friends look uncomfortable too >Look behind me >Large shadow on the ground moving in serpentine pattern >goingtodie.mp4 >Moves quickly toward the water >Enters the lake, I see small splash when it goes in >NOPE >Afraid of that lake ever since



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>be 15 >watching some movies late at night >between 3am and 5am >start hearing some noises >ignore it >hear something climbing the stairs >mom is sleeping >A THIEF >hear a window open >turn off the tv, so I can hear the noises better >hear footsteps behind my door >feel the presence of somebody/something >don't move >hear bathroom door open (bathroom is very close to my bedroom) >don't hear anything for 30 minutes >calm down >start hearing footsteps again, this time on my house balcony >don't move, don't breathe >wait til morning >get out of bedroom and search the house for somebody/something >don't find anything >coming back to my bedroom >notice that the bathroom door is open >NOPE

This happened one more time, but I just heard the footsteps behind my door.



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I've got a dream-ish experience for you guys, but nothing.. Well.. Nothing much happened I guess.

>It's 1AM, completely silent in my house >Parents/Siblings asleep >Laying in bed unable to sleep, in complete darkness >Dresser starts making a "Creaaaaaak... Creeeeaaaaak.." noise >Noise continues and repeats for about 30 seconds >Heard whole thing, slightly 2spooky at this point >Turn on lamp on nightstand next to my bed >All of the drawers in my dresser are out >WTF.jpeg I don't remember them being open >Lightbulb for my lamp goes out (What timing) >Hear footsteps upstairs directly above me (My brothers room) >Exit my room and go upstairs to get lightbulbs (Very cautiously walking up the stairs) >Grab lightbulbs and out of curiosity I check my brothers room >He's asleep. Parents are asleep. Siblings are asleep. >NOPE downstairs to my room and wedge my computer chair against the knob >Lightbulb in, drawers shut. Finally in bed, still kinda freaked out >Turn off light, turn over and begin to doze off >"Creeaaaaaak.. Creeeaaaaak.." >Whattheheckthisagain.png >Turn on light, drawers open again >Slept on couch with lights on that night

That's my story. This all happened yesterday and my dresser is right behind me right now...



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>be about 12 >about 9pm at night, everything is off and dark except the TV in the lounge room where mum and dad are >Small, cheap, crappy house, the bathroom window that opens to the backyard is stuck open 24/7 >Always scared to look out of it at night >My heads down, brushing my teeth when I see something move in my vision outside >I look up, scared >There's a 6 foot tall, white, transparent figure floating at the shed door >Nope >It's in the shape of a humonoid figure, torso, a bottom half, a head shape >Hairs all over my body stand up >It dosn't pivot or turn, just dead on floats across the backyard and disappeares, literally just dissolves into nothing. >Never mention it to anyone >Always had a weird feeling when in that shed, even before this event >Later was told that a few years before we moved in, a guy hung himself in the shed



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>Be 16 >Live with my parents >Parents have gone away for the weekend so I'm home alone properly for the first time >sat in my bedroom which is on the first floor of my house browsing the internet >Look out of the patio door in my room into my garden >see black figure stood at the end of my garden >grab one of my old bass guitars as a weapon and head out to see whats going on >go to the kitchen get my dog and go out into the garden >stand in the doorway to my house and try shouting at the figure >no response so walk about half way down my garden and call again my dog stayed inside refusing to step out of the house >Still no response. Tell them if they're messing around it's not funny >Figure turns around and sprints towards me moving faster than I've seen anything run >Runs past me and into my house >NOPE >Grab my phone call every friend I can get hold of telling them to come round >5 of my friends show up >we all search the house and find no one a couple of friends claim they saw a dark figure moving in the corners of their eyes but can't find any trace of a person >Spend rest of the weekend with friends staying over scared out of my wits



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>Be about 17 >My bedroom is massive >Always pitch black when sleeping >A few nights in a row I wake up at 4:00am exactly >Dreadful feeling of someone in my room with me >no noises just the feeling >eventually I wake up after about 6 nights >I get up and walk towards my light switch >guitar at the other end of the room falls >guitar breaks with loud strumming and crash noise >Something whispers at me >NOPE >Moved rooms, never been in the spare room since.



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>Be 16 >Huge bedroom >Sitting on bed with friend >Singing random, stupid songs >Laughing hysterically >Suddenly, Kurt Cobain poster rips off wall aggressively >Floats across room, in one slow motion (seriously, it looked like someone was carrying it) >Lands in my lap >None of the windows were open >Gets up to put it back >Closet door slams shut >Noped it all the way to friends house



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>Be 6-7 years old, sitting on the bathroom counter looking into the vanity mirrors. >I was moron and used to pretend to be in commercials while looking in the mirror. >Give up on the play commercials and for some reason start singing "Jesus Loves Me" in a mocking tone. >"Meeeemiz movvvvez meeeee... misss my moooooo" >Feels like something pushes me from the front, and I fly backwards. >Fall off the vanity counter and hit my head on the toilet behind me. >Still occasionally doubt all religions, but that was the day something did something to me.

....Really hoping that it was Jesus who kicked the crap out of me that day... I just had to put down my beautiful young great dane for multiple horrendous biting incidents and I hope to see him again in the afterlife. I'm seriously getting close to checking myself into a mental hospital over it.



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>be ten or eleven >washing hands in the bathroom >go to turn off the water and happen to glance in the mirror >there's a tall, tan skinned woman dressed in rags standing in the doorway, glaring at me >turn around at the speed of light >nobody there >except for my cat who is FREAKING OUT, wide eyed, hair standing up, making worried noises >both of us nope out of there



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>be a kid, cousin came over all the time to play cards >we would play right in front of window for sunlight, notice a shadow always goes by on the same time every day. It's an alley, we would see the person pass.

>decide to investigate on suspicions >do evp with recorder >ask a load of questions, none answered >Cousin says 'we want to be your friend!' >playback some time later, a voice whispers 'WE NEED A FRIEND' >NOPE



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First time posting in /x/, so let my first post be a creepy story fer ye. (sorry if I mess up the greentext.)

>Be 17 >Spending the weekend in a village where my grandma lives >Sleep in a room on the second floor >Night time comes, so I go to sleep >Wake up in the middle of the night out of nowhere >Bright white light shining through the window, like through the whole window not just a little spot >Not complete eye-rape, you can see through it, as if it was a huge flashlight >nopenopenope >Get scared >Turn around and close eyes >Eventually fall asleep >Wake up in the morning ready to rationalize what I saw >Go outside and check for lamps or whatever else could have given off the light >Absolutely nothing there, not even from far away



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>Be 23, last week. >Come inside from a cigarette, feel resistance when opening front door, like something is pressed up against it. Only lasts a second, like source of resistance moved. >Codependant kitties like to lay down against doors and wait for me. >Happens frequently, stupid kitties. Don't think much of it. >Bedroom door is closed as usual, go inside, both kitties are on bed. >What the hell? Whatever. >Browse internet for a while. >Kitties are being weird, staring at stuff and crying, stalking stuff that isn't there. Stupid kitties. >Female kitty lays down on the bed, a good foot from the edge, and stares into the corner. Male kitty is on my lap, staring at the same corner. >Stupid kitties. >I continue internetting, female kitty in my peripheral. >Female kitty flies sideways off bed, hits floor, looks confused and pissed off. Jumps into my lap with male kitty, both still staring. >Kitties won't leave my side until I go to bed, then neither comes to bed with me like usual.

Not really a huge NOPE moment, but it was weird.



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>wife and I buy a house >house isn't that old >built in the 80s >not a bad starter home >few weeks there >wake up in the middle of the night >wife is making strange sounds >kind of jerking >shake her to wake her up >her eyes pop open >she takes a real deep breath >sits up and slides away from me >"hon what is wrong with you?" >I had a dream I was being strangled >"god are you okay" >it was you doing it >feel pretty bad >give her some space >go get her a bottle of water >she relaxed by the time I got back >happens off and on for months >sometimes it's me, sometimes she can't tell who it is >the events get more and more violent >she kicks and sometimes screams in her sleep >one evening we getting ready for dinner with friends >she's sitting on the bed >keeps touching her neck >says she feels weird >"what is wrong?" >I kind can't breathe feels like allergies >I turn to go get her Benadryl >she got up to follow me >see her out of the corner of my eye >she jerks 5 feet back to the bed >she hits hard >bounces >comes back down and stinks into it >her legs are kicking but she can't breathe to scream >I flip out >grab her by the waist and pull her off the bed >literally toss her out of the bedroom into the hallway >she is sobbing >I don't know what to expect next >I'm crazy defensive like someone was actually in the room >after a second I realized I hurt her shoulder when I threw her in the hall >start crying like a wuss >she's scared to death >we cancel dinner >stay at my brother's for a while >she bounces between my brother's/sister's and her family >sell the house >find out a year or so later that the police used to get called there alot because the dude living there beat crap out of his wife regularly eventually paralysed or something

Pretty scary, we moved and it's been pretty swell now.



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>A few years ago >Taking a shower >Power cuts out, shower switches off >Have a brief WTF moment. >Start towelling myself off in the dark >Notice something move on the mirror, like a glimmer of light for a brief second. >Turn around, nothing's there. >Search house once I find my flashlight. >Nothing there. >Wake roommate - Tell him power's out, thought I saw something in the house >"Where?" he asks >"Saw something in the mirror behind me" I reply >"Never look at mirrors in the dark" he says >"Why?" >"Just don't." >Upon returning to my bedroom I see bathroom door is closed, I’m sure I left it open to look for a flashlight. >Took me nearly til dawn to get to sleep.



[441]

>Sitting in bed. >1am >messing around on iPad >alone in the house >hear a tap on the door >woman's laugh >more of a cackle. >Go cold and just freeze in the spot >noise stops >alone at home >NOPE

What just happened? The noise definitely came from outside my door.



[442]

>Be seventeen. >Sissy little Wiccan. I was a teenager, sue me. >Doing stuff on my altar at night. >Feel the creepy crawl of unfriendly eyes on my back. >Turn around and "see" spindly black figure in my corner. Just standing there staring at me. >NOPE to the living room and sleep on the sofa with the TV on for company.



[443]

>Be in Tunisia on vacation with family >Can't handle the food, feverish >Appartement consists of 1,5 floors. You are able to see the first floor when you are on the top floor. >Can't sleep >Open eyes >See white face looking down at me from the second floor >NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE.



[444]

I live behind and a well-known haunted soldier cemetery. When I was going through my "goth" phase, me and my boyfriend would sneak back there at night

>be 16, him 18 >Sitting in large open collasium >Listening to Blaqk Audio and Marilyn Manson >radio shuts off >Hear loud gunshot and smell gunpowder >Look at boyfriend, turns to me wide-eyed >nope >run back to my house where we snuck in

My house is haunted as well. I've had books and hairspray cans thrown at me (mainly my head) and a young boy presence stand at the foot of my bed.



[445]

>walking around graveyard with 2 buddies >recording everything >do what high schoolers do and try to scare each other >walk around middle lake and hear crying >friends go to check it out and notice a light >see a little girl glowing crying over a grave >yell to see if she's alright >takes off running >we follow, recording everything trying to make sure she's alright >she dives behind a catacomb and the light vanishes >NOPE.jpg to car >drive to buddies house >watch video >everything is fine until we see the girl >static during that sequence >cuts back to us running to the car >NOPE.jpg



[446]

This happened to me last year, it might not be very scary to you but it still scares me when I think about it.

>Be on the computer around 12 at night >suddenly everything goes out, light, computer, clock, TV >sit in the darkness for about 5 seconds trying to figure out what happened >blackout of course, stumble around my room to found a torch >going to reset the fuses, about to open my door when I hear a weird sound like something dragging over the floorboards >must be my little sister me and her are the only ones home >slightly scared I open my door slowly and shine the light down the hallway, all clear, head up stairs to check on my little sister >open her door and look in she is still sleeping, close her door and start to head back down the stairs >hear a sound like someone running very softy over the floorboards >nope >have a tiny freakout, think maybe my brother is home from his gf's >head down the stairs with torch ready to clobber anyone down there >one step from the bottom hear the soft running again, this time it's headed for me >NOPE I just stand there freaking out >cat races past the stairs >head outside to reset the fuses >at the fuse box about to reset it when I feel uneasy, like I'm being watched >I look around and see no one or nothing out of the ordinary, I look up into the windows of my house and in my older sisters window I see a figure standing looking down at my >NOPE.jpg > I grab the torch which is in the fuse box but I drop it, I get it and shine the torch up to the window, however the light hits the blinds >I jog back inside >I get to the fount door and I'm about to open it when I hear the sound of someone running over floorboards, the cat have came outside with me so this time it wasn't the cat >NOPE >go inside and arm my self with a bat >I go and wake up my sister and tell her we are going to sleep at our uncle's house



[447]

>sometimes when I was 9 I used to see an old lady with a basket full of potatoes who walks into the kitchen in my old house >I could only see her if I was in bed and not thinking about her, then she would appear from he corner of my eye, in the angle of my bedroom door >I would tell my parents but they thought I was making it up >till now they don't believe me >I'm 25 now >2 years ago, I was on a camping trip, this guy I don't even know told us he sees a women just like the one I see >asked him where he lives >it's the same freaking house



[448]

>Be last year >Be on the computer >Feel cat curl up around my foot, nice and comfy >Cat sits there for a while, I move my foot so she can move, but she refuses and continues to cling to my foot >Whatever >A few seconds later hear a meow behind me >Turn around and see cat meowing for attention >Get off the chair without looking down and nope away

Whatever was on my foot wasn't my cat, I thought it was a hand towel or something, but nope, nothing there when I came back an hour later because I was too scared to see if there was really something there. I'm not sure if not seeing anything there made me feel better or worse.



[449]

>be 10 >had two cats >woke up in middle of the night from not being able to move my blanket >look near my knees, can't see, too dark >think it's my fat cat laying there not budging >go to push the cat out of the way so I can pull up my blanket >no cat >empty spot of freezing air that makes my hand tingle >blanket still does not move >NOPE.jpg right out of my room to my parents room >sleep on their floor all night



[450]

>be 3 or 4 years old >be playing with blocks being supervised by my mom >I'm playing with this really white guy >my mom can't see him >"Anon, who are you plying with?" >"I'm playing with the white man, mommy!" >mfw years later I realize I was playing with a ghost

My older brother and sister would see him, too. He would always hang out in my sister's closet, and one night when it became my brother's room, it sat at the edge of his bed and he could feel the mattress sink under its weight.



[451]

> be maybe 5 or 6 > wake up in the middle of the night, no clue what time it was other than "late." > had cargo nets hanging over my bed full of stuffed animals > look up at net over the head of my bed to see something that looked like a marionette poke its head out, look around, then lean back, again. > wasn't sleep paralysis because I remember pulling the covers up more to try and hide. > watch the marionette repeat the process several times before freaking out and leaping out of my bed. > burst into parents room, freaking out. Tell them everything. > make them go look. They find nothing. > go back to bed terrified of seeing that doll again.



[452]

>Be sitting in basement >Late in the evening and winter so it's dark >Hear a howling outside >Christ it's like right by my window >My cat normally does this when it wants to be let in >Check on cat, it's in the garage >What the hell, why, friggin' animals >Can't see it, it's either around the corner or something >Open window a bit and yell at it anyway >It gets louder >Friggin' animals >Fades away over time

>Next night >Howling again >Whatthehell.jpg >It slowly starts to sound more like a cat, then back to weird howling >Have a cat, but it doesnt make much noise and it's in the garage >K it must be a random stray >Yell again and it runs off

>Next night >It's back again >Sounds less like a cat again >Screw this >Kinda scared >Decide to see what this thing is >Grab crowbar, .22 rifle, and huge maglite flashlight >Go outside >My cat immediately runs out side, then stops, and runs back into the garage >This is atypical, normally it's excited and follows people around like a dog >Anyway, peak around corner of house >The hell is that >See something the size of a small dog, almost hairless >It turns and looks at me >It seems partly confused by the flashlight >Makes this cat-like howling noise again >I'm scared but pissed at the same time that this thing is so intent on sitting outside my window >It puts its head low and starts moving towards me >SCREW THIS >Shoot at the thing twice with .22 as fast as I can >3rd shot is a misfire, cheap old ammo >It makes this guttural yell, almost sounds like a cat >In adrenaline fueled rage/panic I grab the crowbar and prepare for a fight to the death, but it turned and ran >Go back inside >Calm myself down, it was probably a raccon with mange or something.

>Read threads on /x/ about skinwalker nonsense with them using sounds to lure people >Mfw I can't shake the feeling that it learned to sound like a cat



[453]

>browsing /x/ at midnight >1 am already, gotta go to sleep >went to the kitchen to drink some water >creepy laughing from nowhere >NOPE.jpg >went to bed >hears knocks inside the headboard >instantly remembered the monsters from Don't be Afraid of the Dark >remembered not to be a wimp >stood up and grabbed my phone >started taking pictures from the source of the knocking while also knocking at the headboard >getting a bit creepy >saw a small figure at the window move >getting really creepy >stopped being a wimp and started cursing at nothing to get myself real angry (neighbors probably thought I was stupid or something) >got real angry to the point that my heartbeat is pretty fast and that I started to feel real hot, while still being a tad bit afraid while cursing >notices no more knocking >felt embarassed >okay.jpg >went to sleep >heard one last knock inside the headboard, the source probably right beside me >NOPE.jpg and went to sleep



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>be 9 >4am, decide to go downstairs >see little brobro at the bottom of the stairs >just looking at me >whatever.jpg >tired, decide to go back to bed >about to get into bunk bed I share with little brobro >something is bothering me >look in top bunk where my little brobro sleeps >is passed out >remember seeing him downstairs >ohgodohgodohgod >nope myself back asleep



[455]

This one happened very recently actually (a couple days ago).

>Sitting at my computer playing some Legend of Grimrock. >Gets really hot in my room so I sometimes leave the door open to let some air in. >I also leave my windows open as well. >The door is really annoying and will creak at the slightest movement. >The wind from the windows is screwing with the door and making it creak pretty loudly. >Get out of my chair and close the door firmly. >Sit back down and continue playing. >Five minutes later. >Hear a click and a creak. >Turn around. >Door is open.



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>wake up last night around 4am >have a loft bed with a couch under it >can hear soft singing in what I think is latin >sounds like old church music >the voice is that of a young lady >think I'm dreaming >pinch myself, bite my inner lip, slap myself in the face >I'm not dreaming >oh god >gut wrenching fear overtakes me >pull covers over head >the singing goes on for about an hour >it suddenly stops >finally fall back to sleep

I'm scared of going to bed tonight.



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>Be 16. >With friends walking around neighbourhood chillin after school. >Fine abandoned run-down house. >Go to check it out. >Heaps of stuff left eg, Beds, Chairs, Sofas. >Decide to check all rooms. >One door is locked from the inside. >Friend goes around to break through window. >Unlocks door, looks super freaked-out, pale. >Says he heard something "unnatural". >We didn't hear it, calm him down and move in. >Same old stuff. Bed and desk with chair. >Everything majorly dirty. >Hear something scratching. >Look up. Ceiling is covered in some weird writing/satanic symbols. >nope.gif >Run out. >Friend that unlocked door acts weird for next few days, unsure if traumatized. Says he had really bad nightmares. >All good with him now, never go back there.



[458]

Happened to me a few hours ago.

> went to class the same route as always > be on a long street without any sidestreets > big german Shepard comes along with his owner > starts barking at me really loud > tries to free itself from its chain > attempts to jump at me > me keep walking > looking back just to check if the dog would haunt me literally a second after passing them > mfw both of them weren't there



[459]

Not sure if this is that bad but it actually happened to me a while back.

So every month or so I stay at my grandma's. This night was one of those nights. So everything is going as per norm. I stayed up until about 2:30 watching tv and my grandparents had gone to bed. So I'm watching tv and decide it's time to go to bed.

As I get up, I hear 4 knocks on the door. Think it's out next door neighboors who we are very close with. Go check the door. Open it and naught. Decide something fell or I'm imagining stuff. Go to bed.

There's a large swindle next to the bed. I've been in bed for about ten minutes when I smell something. It's hard to explain. Like a rusty metallic rotten meat smell. What is that? Get up to turn the light on and as I stand up and walk I hit something FREAKING SOLID, RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROOM.

Did Taekwondo for 6 years. Knee whatever it is as hard as I can where a stomach should be. Roll to the light in case it has a weapon. Turn on light. Nothing.

NOTHING.

Check all cupboards etc for animals maybe. Nothing. It was definately human height. Grabbed my grandpa's semi auto .22 and didn't sleep that night.

Don't know if this is that bad but I was freaking out when it happened.



[460]

Okay I've been a lurker for about a year but I guess I'll contribute.

>age 11 >School doesn't start until like 9 or something >Parents at work so I'm just watching TV >Suddenly hear something walking up basement steps >NOPE >Grab knife and sit there waiting >A few seconds go by >Hear something drop down stairs >Then something runs for it down steps >I bolt through the front door >Don't go back in until my parents get home



[461]

>Be 9 >at Grandmas house sleeping on couch next to grandma >brother and sister sleeping across room >wake up at 3am to the sound of hysterical laughter coming from hallway >look around room >everyone still sleeping >look towards doorway and see man shaped figure glide across >NOPE.BETAMAX >ears start ringing really loud >pass out >next morning grandma blames neighbors for the laughter

I still thinks she's wrong, All the windows were closed and the laughter wasn't muffled at all.



[462]

Bumping thread with a weak one.

>Be a good half hour ago >Laying in bed, scrolling through phone >Silent aside from birds >Suddenly coughing from downstairs >Know that people are home already, nbd >Coughing persists after a few minutes rest >Try to deduct who is cough >Sit up to listen >Father's very distinct cough, honed by now to the sound of it >"Oh, that's alrigh--" >Father is provinces away on work leave >Feelin heart rate spike >hahahaha nope.gif >Doesn't happen again

Was probably just the back of my mind or something, pro'ly. Didn't fail in making me flip out though.



[463]

>coming home one night at arround 1 am >decided to smoke at the entrance >shortly after the smoke, I notice flickering street lamps in the distance >I hear a girl screaming >I get up immediatly as there are many jerks in the neighbourhood >mfw I see a bare feet girl in a white dress running for her life on the street close by >I walk up to her but she is just too fast >nothing chasing her, nothing I could see at least >I decide I'm sleepy and crazy - just imagining stuff. >other people on the street see her too and ask her what is the problem >mfw when I hear paws stepping on the pavement following her footsteps. >MFW there is nothing actually there to make those sounds >turn around to see the girl again - she is far away barely screaming >every street lamp turned off for a few seconds as she was passing by them, and then they would slowly come back on. >should I go after her? >NOPE.gif >going straight back up and grabbing my fave machete and sitting in a corner where I can see all doors and windows. NAFFIN GONNA SNEAK UP ON ME. >guard my corner for arround 7 hours.



[464]

I have one; not really paranormal, but pretty weird:

>be 22 >dislocated joint at end of right little finger >don't ask >try to push into place, doesn't work, figure it's legitimately broken >ER time >Waiting in lobby at 11:30 pm alone >suddenly, SCREAMING from behind doors >like, horror movie shrieking >people behind counter scrambling and running around in a panic >sounds like Hell opened up behind doors >all of the sudden, nothing >nice and calm >nurse calls me in, turns out it is just dislocated >pops in place, I sign stuff, free to go >leave nope-ing

Seriously, I wouldn't have thought it was so bad if it wasn't so SUDDEN. There was panicking and screaming, and everyone was dropping stuff and running back and forth. And it stops in a second, all at once.



[465]

A couple years back I was pulling an allnighter at the job because we were doing some upgrades for a client and the servers had crashed. I ended up working form 9 AM of a wednesday to 9 AM of a thursday with no extra pay. I remember once we had finished, me and a co-worker just wanted to go home and sleep since we still had to go to work that day, but we were allowed to arrive late.

So we split up at the subway station and he took a bus home while I took the subway. So people were barely getting up and about while I was just going home and needless to say I was extremely tired and my eyes felt iffy at best.

I recall that once I was inside the station, I was just standing there waiting for the train when the lights went out and the PA came on. I didnt pay much attention but he said something about technical problems and a 5 minute delay. Then I could hear somebody walking into the room where the PA system was and somebody whispering to the guy that "they saw it again on the rails, the conductor was sent home" before it went off.

I've no idea what that was but back then I lived in one the worlds biggest metropolitan areas and stories about how stuff happens right before people go off to work were always a thing.



[466]

> at new apartment > Ready to start college life > Begin unpacking and placing around the apartment > Pick up HDTV and turn around. > See everything I just placed messed up and put in a different location > Thought I was going crazy so I set my HDTV on a stand > put everything back where it originally was > Turn around; TV placed on the floor > Bathroom door slowly opens > Hear heavy panting > NOPED out of that apartment at maximum speed > talk to landlord about it > he sighs and says, " This is the sixth tenant I've lost this month



[467]

> Be age 14 and grounded > Mom makes me clean the basement > "Okay..." > It's nasty as hell down there. Nothing touched since we moved in > Start cleaning and moving around boxes > find a brick wall that looks pretty recently done > Walk up towards it and compare it to the old stale bricks next to it > Decide to bang on the brick wall to test its durability ( Dunno why I did that) > Shrug and walk away > All of a sudden, start hearing scratching noises behind the wall > "hmm, it was probably built to keep out rats" > begin moving boxes near the wall when the scratching turns into muffled moaning behind the bricks > face turns pale, but decide to put ear on wall > hear strange gibberish > nopenopenopenope > Tell mom, who walks down and investigates, only to find nothing strange > extends my grounding to another week because she thinks I'm a slacker



[468]

> Be 17, at home > hear footsteps and giggling upstairs > Get phone call from sister, " Hey, I didn't get the chance to wake you up early like you wanted me to, I'll be home soon with Dinner." >NOPE

At that time, I only lived with my elder sister. I thought she was upstairs on the phone with her friends.



[469]

> be 7 > playing with awesome dinosaur figures > door is wide open > see a man wearing a large hat move past the door > Keep playing with dinosaur > hear mom scream > Dad runs into living room > Mom explains the situation > Dad laughs it off and says she needs sleep > Keep playing with Dinosaurs



[470]

>live in TX suburbs; lots of trees, dark neighborhood >going outside to car at 2 AM; left phone in there >car is parked on the street; 20 second walk to the top of the driveway >hear almost-human scream extremely close-by >I almost piss myself >another almost-human scream, but obviously from a different direction >noped back into the house, forget the cellphone

It was probably a fox or coyote, but screw that.



[471]

>Be 6 or so >Going to aunt's mansion all the way outside in the city >in the middle of nowhere >Wake up in the middle of the night around 3am or so >Hear my aunt call my name softly >Go outside >Follow the voice all the way to the cellar that leads to huge creepy, weird basement >See a black figure in the darkness really tall >NOPE >Next morning tell aunt about what happened >Aunt scared as anything >Tells me she wasn't here at all last night



[472]

>Middle of summer >3am >Playing mw2 >Have door closed >Hear something claw at it >Probably my dog >open it >Nothing there >Walk back to chair >Dog was beside me the entire time >Look at time >3:33am >nope

The timing could've been a huge coincidence but still.



[473]

>Be 11 years old >Living in a duplex with my Mother >Been there for 4 years >Nothing for me to be scared of >Mom goes out with friends for the night >Won't be home until tomorrow >Older cousin sleeping downstairs (babysitting) >Wake up because of creaking in hallway >See a figure standing the doorway >Looks like Mom >Just standing there >Stare at it for a few seconds >Finally call out to it, "Mom?" >Figure disappears like a cloud of smoke >NOPE



[474]

>be 19 >be 5 months ago >sleeping >"feel" and hear quick paced footsteps of someone running towards me >wake up, nobody in my room >get sinister feeling on my chest that something bad will happen >be too scared to sleep >go watch TV >in the morning in found my cat shot in a head and left in my backyard >nope nope nope



[475]

>Few months ago >Come home from work >Boyfriend in kitchen >Asks me if I want coffee >Say yes and that I'll just put my things away in the bedroom >Go upstairs >Boyfriend napping on bed >Pause >Go back downstairs >No one in kitchen >Nope.jpg.mp3.png.avi

We moved.



[476]

>a few years ago >mom, grandma, and I staying at family friend's house >mom sleeping in the basement, family friend and grandma upstairs >I'm on the ground floor watching the Mighty Boosh at 5 am >finally decide to sleep >turn off TV, lay down >suddenly hear what sounds like a crowd of people whispering >whispering goes on for a good 30 seconds at least, can't understand what any of the voices are saying >sit there confused and afraid, too scared to get up after it stops >still have no idea what happened >I was wide awake at the time and not even tired



[477]

Oh, I've got one. It's not exactly 'work' related, but kind of counts.

>late teen years, have a friend who volunteers at a nearby church >one weekend they have a "campout" night, kids (ranging from five to twelve or fifteen) stay the night in the church >friend is only person available to watch them, I decide to help out since I don't have anything going on that night >it's kind of fun. Show the kids some arts and crafts, watch movies >did I mention the church is pitch black for the most part? Also, gigantic and old?

>later that night >older kids suggest hide and go seek in the church, friend and I go for it since it seems harmless >tell them to stay out of more important rooms, not to go too far, etc etc >we count, grab flashlights, then split up to round the kids up

>I'm alone, hear noises down a black hallways >noises coming from a dark classroom, sounds like a talking/giggling kid. Think I hear something fall in there >I walk in all playful like, ask if anyone's there >no response >room reeks of mold/mildew >chalkboard, covered in some dark passages about blood of the lamb or somethinf, written in a ton of different colored chalk >find coffee maker where smell is coming from, look inside, full of thick red mold >notice at this point the entire room is in disarray, desks knocked over, old food on a desk has molded over >swear I see something move under one of the desks

>friend comes out of nowhere and scares the crap out of me >I show them the room, we're both freaked but decide one of the older kids must have written it when they found how creepy the room was on its own >find the kids all hiding together in a makeshift fort of gym mats in a little gym area

>but who was talking/giggling?

Probably just a kid, but being in a big empty church is spooky enough on its own without that kind of find.



[478]

From my friend:

>stay in vilage house (1 floor couple of rooms) >sleep in bed at night >hear window open in room >put head inside blanket >hear heavy footsepts approaching bed >they stop near bed >can't sleep, too scared >morning >window is closed



[479]

I just had a semi-nope experience.

>1 am >get up to go to bathroom >see light coming from family room >head over to investigate >light is on and backdoor is open >look through house to see if someone broke in >nothing missing no one hiding >write note for dad too see if he left the door open

It's highly unlikely that he did though. He has IOCD and he has to have everything a certain way before he can sleep. And I went out around 11:30 to grab a sandwich and the light was not on and I don't think the door was open. First time anything like this has happened so there is probably a logical explanation.



[480]

So I've been having these weird waking dreams lately, it seems to have started when I got my new chair.

>my room consists of a desk, a wall mounted tv, a bed and a chair >the bed is at the far back of the room, my desk is next to it with my new chair in between. >when I'm sleeping I push my bed as close to my desk as a I can, with the chair still being between them >lately I've been waking up in the middle of the night >hearing tapping and breathing coming from my chair >when I look up at the chair I can clearly see someone is sitting in it >usually a female with dead eyes and gray skin >as my mind grasps what is going on, she melts into the chair and disappears

Imagine this happening every night for the last three months. I can't have the chair in my room anymore because if I wake up and look at the chair, I'll see her sitting in it... The only thing I can do is push the chair out of the room and close the door, if I don't close the door I can see her standing in the hallway.

This is probably just my mind adjusting to being awake by messing with reality, but it doesn't happen with anything else in my room. Not the paintings, not the image on the screen, just the chair.



[481]

> Be fairly young, maybe 8 or so > Wake up in the middle of night, we used to live in a flat btw > Entirely black in my small room other than the small crack in my door > Can't tear myself away from staring at the crack of light > A part of the light becomes blotted out, I can see an eye staring at me through the crack > Start screaming uncontrollably > Eye disappears, the shard of light returns > Continues screaming, nobody comes to my aid > Hear someone at my door, parents greeting them > Slowly cry myself to sleep > Next morning I tell my parents what happened and they seem to laugh at an inside joke > They tell me my uncle came round for drinks and looked in at me to check if I was asleep > Say they didn't hear me, figured I was asleep > Couldn't have been him, I heard someone arrive and he was the only visitor > oh god

I had a lot of weird stuff occur to me in that flat, I don't know what was up with it.



[482]

>walking back from shops >be 11 >man is walking towards me >he makes me nervous, so say hi >he stares through me >there is something wrong with his eyes >he starts barking like a dog >terror >the worst bit his legs sort of don't quite reach the ground >from the shins down, there's no leg >can't take my eyes off him >he walks around a fance >and is simply gone >run home like a maniac >family terrified but try and tell me I imagined it >maybe I did



[483]

>Be like 4-6 >Dad makes shortcut through bushes with a fence/cinder block steps from my house to grandma's house, she lives next door >Be walking on the shortcut, going home >See man standing at the end of shortcut >Golf cap, plaid pants, pipe, button down shirt, brown dress shoes, see-through >Freeze a minute, then run back to my house >Hide behind my mom, she asks what's wrong and I describe what I saw and what he looked like >She gets quiet and looks at my aunt, who is just staring at me >"I'm sure it was nothing, go play"

>Be 10 >Going through old family pictures >See the man in an old sepia picture dressed the same as how I saw him >Ask about him, turns out he was my grandfather who died before I was even thought of >He died in my grandmother's yard from a heart attack, just hours after they got married >nope

Never saw him again. The funny thing is, I didn't run because he was see-through. I ran because he was a strange man standing at the end of my shortcut who I didn't recognize. The shortcut is still there, almost grown over, 15 years later. I sometimes stop by it when I'm at my mom's, but there's never anything there.



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I got one. It's not very good though.

>Don't remember how young I was, but I was pretty little >wake up in the middle of the night >looks down the hallway from my room >see someone going downstairs >my dad usually leaves for work at like 4:00, and me being really little and school starting probably somewhere around 9 I though that was like in the middle of the night, but I don't remmeber what time it was. >I wanna go and see him while he gets ready for work >walk down the steps and peek my head around the corner >look around >he isnt anywhere and all the lights are still out >call "dad"? >no answer >look in my parents room >dad's still in bed >next morning my brother told me he saw someone going downstairs too



[485]

>Work nights, get out at 7 am >Live 30 miles outside of city limits, so my mailbox is bundled with 20 or so others quite a distance away from my house >Checking mail last week >Get back in vehicle and sort out junk mail, think I see something in my rear view mirror >Turn to see if anything is there, no other cars anywhere >My half asleep brain concludes it was my hair moving in the breeze tricking me >Calm down and laugh it off >Hear footsteps in the gravel directly behind my car >Slam the door and nope all the way home



[486]

>Be with two of my cousins one night >Decide to take pictures >Leave the room with the camera down and turned off >Come back into the room >Camera is sitting up and is turned on >Camera shows a picture of my cousins and I running out of the room scared >Wasn't scared, nor did we run >NOPE



[487]

>Wake up yesterday morning because I heard someone talking to me loudly (wasn't quite yelling) >Leave my room to see what my dad wanted >Dad isn't home. Him and brother are at work >Wondering wtf I heard. Dismissed it as a dream >Mom's in the kitchen >"What were you saying, Anon?" >"What?" >"Weren't you saying something to me just a minute ago?" >"Uhh no? I just woke up..." >"That's weird. I thought I heard you yell something" >WAAAAAT



[488]

>Be several years ago in college. > be sleeping in room of apartment I am renting. > feel something jump up onto the bed and run up the length of my leg to my arm. > it's my kitty, reach down to pet it >remember this is not my home, I have no kitties here >shriek and turn on the lights and spend the next hour looking for whatever it was, to no avail.



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>be 16 >be lying in bed at about 12-2am >suddenly hear incredibly loud banging noise, like someone was rhythmically banging a wooden beam with a hammer >this goes on for a full 20 minutes, with a constant rhythm, felt like hours >the whole time I was stuck in a shocked state, can't move with my eyes wide open >realise it's coming from next door neighbours house, elderly woman living by herself >unless she's learned carpentry then there's no way she could be making the noise >drumming and banging like someone's puttin their full force into it >eventually it just stops abrubptly, no warning or any form of aftermath >next morning ask dad if he was awake at the time >when he says yes I ask if he heard the banging >says he heard nothing

It might seem like nonsense but this banging was loud, and I was nowhere near being asleep at this stage. If my dad was awake at the time he said he was, this would have been even louder for him, as his room was across the house and closer to the neighbours Even if he wasn't awake it would be more likely than not that he would have woken up.

Still the freakiest thing that's happened to me that I can think of.



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> Be 13 >Just moved in to an old three story house in the mountains > Arrived too late to set up and unpack > Find out I have to sleep in the creepy basement for the night > not as bad as I thought other than it being very cold > wake up and go up stairs > everything is unpacked and the furniture set up > heard no sounds or anything the night before > parents come downstairs a few minutes later >"oh Anon, how did you set this all up while being so quiet" > Never got a good nights sleep ever again



[491]

Got a couple of minor nopes from my vacation in an old farm house two weeks ago. Nothing too exciting perhaps, but I rarely experience stuff like this, so I'll take what I can get.

>sleeping on top floor of old farm house >wake up semi early, unable to fall back asleep >suddenly, footsteps going up the nearby staircase >footsteps walk around a bit on the floor, then a door creaks open >go and check, door into bedroom still closed, only other door on that floor also closed, and has a heavy box blocking it >minor nope

Later, that evening: >heading into bedroom >open door into bedroom >small, black mass, about cat-sized, speeds by my feet into the bedroom and disappears >nope

Two days later: >playing super smash bros brawl with friends who are also there >glance down towards friend's chair when I lose >see back and tail of a tabby cat going between our chairs and disappearing at friend's feet >nope nope-ee-nope nope

Also, the lid of a piano would be open every morning, despite me closing it every evening. This could possibly be attributed to my friends just messing with me though, but still.



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>be in basement >home alone for a few hours. >hear this sound that sounds like a horse gasping or something >slowly peek around corner >no one there >except for this weird indent in the wall that looks like a horse >its neck is moving around >blink >it's gone >never see it again >few weeks later find out that a horse was buried in the walls of this house eleven years ago >nope



[493]

>Be 17 >Friend takes me to an abandoned house in Byrnes Mill MO. >Turns out to be a cultist meeting place >No windows, one way in and out >Forget that >See like a bow with a half cocked arrow pointing up painted in red on the doorstep >nope >high tail it out of there >come back next week >painting completely changed >goats head with horns, and circles and stuff around it >see some people rummaging in the field behind this house >run to the car and leave

I'm never going there again...



[494]

>be 16 >just moved into a new house with my mom, brother, and grandfather >still not used to the new house, but we're all moved in so I might as well enjoy it as much as I can >brother and girlfriend go out to a play one night >mom and grandfather decide to go to the casino, ask me if I want to go >I decline, I'd rather play video games all night than wander aimlessly through a casino crowded with asians >all alone, the night is growing older and darker >playing GTA San Andreas in my brother's room (the basement) >remember that there's a bunch of awesome cheats for that game and decide to go up to my room on the second floor to print them out >as I'm printing, I hear what sounds like a small rubber ball bounce a few times and roll on the attic floor upstairs >I then hear what sounds like the pitter patter of a dog's paws walking around in the attic, little nails scratching the wood, jingling of a dogtag, etc >we have no pets at this point >slightly freak out but just try to pass it off as one of the neighbors being loud with their dog or something >finish printing and rush downstairs to avoid the heeby jeebies >continue playing GTASA for about an hour, mass killing spree >out of nowhere I hear the loudest female shriek I've ever heard coming from the bathroom in the basement, not even 50 feet away from me >door to the bathroom is closed >nope nope nope nope >fly up the stairs to my room, put TV on full blast, wait for someone to get home >nothing spooky has happened in this house since then, though all of my friends claim they get a very unsettling feeling when they walk anywhere in my house alone >one of my friends has actually told me he could have sworn there was someone else in the bathroom with him when everyone else was outside around the bonfire



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>Be 11, friend is spending the night >Playing Resident Evil 2 on PS1 >Both of us are scared >My friend wants me to come with him to go get some Sunny D >Tell him no, I'm not dying tonight >Hear friend run to the kitchen and start to run back, he screams a little then stops for a few seconds before running again back to my room >"Hey I didn't know you had a cat, it scared me until I stopped to pet it." >I DON'T HAVE A CAT!

My friend to this day still thinks I had a pet cat when I was younger, because he has seen it several times, and so have a few other guest at the house.



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>be 16, wintertime >walking home through heavily forested area just after dusk >area has a clearly marked gravel trail surrounded by nearly impassable vegetation >section of path I'm on is a straightaway for about 40-50 yards >see someone further down it, can't make them out >because it could be a high hobo or something, I stop and hold my hand up high to wave >guy stands there, doesn't move for the few seconds I look at him >check my watch >look back up >he's gone >nothankyou.zip >walk at a moderately brisk pace home

Same area, a year before:

>be 15, forested area, summertime >shoop de woop, rummaging straight through densely forested area for no particular reason >find small homeless camp, supplies, backpack, etc. but with no one around >don't touch it, move on >find it again a few weeks later, completely ransacked, backpack empty, clothes thrown everywhere >remains that way for months

So what I'm starting to think is if I saw the ghost of some homeless guy or backpacker who got murdered.



[497]

>be 12 >living in a 2 story house >sitting alone upstairs >hear a click and lights turn off >hear mother's voice say "It's okay, the fuse must have broken. Stay where you are while I go and fix it." >I sit still, say ok >20 minutes pass after lights turn on again >door opens downstairs >mother has just come home carrying shopping >I ask her where she went >she says she's been shopping for the last 2 hours

Never slept the same way again. I can confirm whatever turned the lights back on was not my mother because the voice was just slightly off. Anyone on /x/ had a similar experience?



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>Be 24 >Live with GF and her cute but annoying Yorkshire Puppy. >2 floor apartment. Balcony facing nothing but woods, tall trees and stuff. A fence is up because theres a deep drop-off point. The complex is up on a hill. >Late night. Step out on the balcony to smoke. >Kysar (the puppies name) follows me as usual. >3 pulls into the cigarette Kyser and I both turn our heads and look downstairs towards something. >I'm naturally an extremely observative guy. Quick eyes. >And you already know how animals are. >looks like this thing, lanky and long, is making it's way over the fence from the opposite side. The steep, woods side. >it was sort of shaking and it fell off the fence. followed with some weird shriek. >nopenopenope.jpeg. >Flick the cigarette, scoop up our doggie, slam the door, lock it, and turn off the light in one swift motion. >told the GF. Doesn't believe. >Haven't been out on the Balcony to smoke at night since then. >that was about 2 months ago.



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>On holidays with family >We rented a two floor house by the beach >It had this staircase, it was impossible to climb since the height difference between steps was huge and they were small >Second day since we got there, I think >I go to sleep since it's getting late and everyone else is going to sleep too >Mother goes to sleep in the room next to mine, sister sleeps in the room upstairs >After a few minutes of laying on bed I manage to fall asleep

>I wake up next morning, drenched in sweat >I'm cold >Change my clothes and go into the dining room where my mom and sister are having breakfast >My mother asks me why I put my bedsheets on the couch upstairs >I tell her I didn't >She doesn't believe me, even though I insist I didn't do it >To this day I don't have any idea of how the sheets got there

It couldn't have been sleepwalking or anything of the sort, I mean, I couldn't even climb that staircase while lucid, and my sister is a lot older than me and not the kind of person that would pull off that kind of prank



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>be 16 >in se Texas for a funeral >in my great aunts house after funeral >house feels weird and not right >my parents decide to stay the night, drive back to ne Texas in the morning >my brother and me have to share a bedroom >my great aunt takes us to room in back of house, bathroom across our room in hallway >"Don't worry about ma, she's a gentle soul." >who's ma? My brother and me ask >before she can answer our great uncle come around the corner >don't tell them about your superstitious ways in this house >one little lamp and t.v are in the room >keep the light and t.v on all night >brother and me sleep on either side of bed with the t.v going >wake up to *click* of the light turning off > tell myself the bulb burned out, t.v is on so I'm ok >wake up to white noise static and rocking >slowly turn to rocker in the room slightly rocking Nope >pull the pillows over my eyes and try and ignore what's happening >next morning up first, smell bacon and hear talking in kitchen, feel a little better >go in bathroom, start pissing >glance in mirror and see a old women > freak out, piss everywhere >finish and stare in mirror >nothing weird, so clean up piss on seat and wall >go to throw t.p away as to not clog the toilet and stop cold staring at red fluffy carpet floor >perfect 2ft image of women's face glaring at me >run to wake my brother in bedroom >"Come look hurry, no joke!" >gets up looks at floor, than me >"How long did it take you make this? >start arguing, hear dad yell for us to come eat breakfast >come to from of house and see boxes in living room >walking by them see pictures >one is frightening looking >pick it up and show brother >same old women in bathroom >great aunt asks what we're looking at >show her with speechless faces >"Oh that's ma alright, how is she?" >my brother and me were quiet the rest of the day >never went back to that house >I'm 25, my brother 27 >my great aunt and uncle don't live there anymore >someone has a new ma