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> hey anon, wanna give your opinion?
User avatar #315 - SirFail
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(04/30/2013) [-]
i can remember this so clearly it freaks me out to the point of panic sometimes:
When i was 5 i used to come down stairs in the morning around 6 to watch cartoons before school. One day i was sat watching scooby doo and my mothers candle set on the fire place shattered. I got up to see what had happened when i heard a tapping on the window. i turned and see 3 long bony talon-fingers reaching up from below the window (outside) and they were steadily tapping against the glass. Soon another set appeared and the gripped the window and pulled. A giant misshapen black leathery body covered in scars and blood pulled itself into my view and resting on its shoulders was a a mans head with huge wolf-like ears with a bone white mask(v for vendetta style without the guy fawkes face that cut off just below the nose) huge teeth, too big for him to close his mouth fully, dripping with dark liquid, i could see his eyes like smoldering coals staring at me through the holes in the mask. i literally was catatonic at this point not caring i was standing on glass or that i was hyperventilating. it stared it me then opened its mouth wider and clenched its talons into a spear head shape and pulled back. it was at this point i screamed, ran out the room upstairs into my mothers room and dived into her quilts where i eventually sobbed myself to sleep. Days later, a child was found mauled supposedly by a wild dog. Needless to say im rather afraid of ground floor windows/mirrors at night time now while on my own at least in case something like that happens again.
User avatar #330 to #315 - SirFail
Reply +3 123456789123345869
(04/30/2013) [-]
I have more too. Im the youngest(18) sibling with my brother(42) being the eldest(also got a sister ,37, and another bro, 40. so needless to say i have plenty of creepy moments from my nieces and nephews who i had to baby sit the eldest is two months younger than me. Heres another that scared the **** out of me. So we moved house to a new one and since we had no internet or anything set up we told scary storis to pass the time. My mum told me of our old house. apparently my old bedroom had been the scene of an attempted murder of my mums friend. she says her friend had gone to the upstairs toilet when my mom heard a choking grunting sound. my mum ran upstairs to find her friend pressed against 'my' bed clutching at her throat and my mom ran to her and grabbed her she vomited onto my mom and spluttered back to life. my moms friend said she had heard a child crying(thinking it might have been me, 8 at the time, but i was at my sisters) and went to see what was wrong when she felt something grasp her throat and push her onto the bed. my mom didnt feel the need to tell me this while i still slept in that room..