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User avatar #281 - snotnose (04/30/2013) [-]
long as we are talking about scary **** that has to do with kids though, ill tell a story of something i REMEMBER from being a kid. excuse my poor grammar, i taught myself how to read and spell.

when i was very little i lived in a house that was called a "mother in law home" it was built in the back yard of my grandmothers actual home, it was intended for an elderly person, while the actual husband and wife lived in the BIG home. well, for whatever reason me, my mom and dad lived in the small home while my asshole grandmother lived in the big house

i can remember all sorts of stuff back from when i was very very small for some reason, yet my short term memory isnt very good. go figure, but either way here is the creepy ****

i used to see a shadowy man walking around in our kitchen ALL the time. my parents would tell me about how id stare off into the kitchen, like i was in a daze, to which i told them about the shadow man i saw, well a few months later after i told them our house burnt down

in the ******* rubble of the house my dad with his OWN EYES seen the shadow man walking around in the rubble of the totally burnt down house in broad daylight. his uncle was standing there at the time and he asked him "do you see that?" to which his uncle said "im leaving, and im never coming back after today" and he never did either. it scared him that much.

i swear on my ******* life everything ive written here is the honest truth, i can remember the incredibly creepy look of that moving shadow like it was yesterday. the night we almost died in the house fire it walked up to me and touched me on my forehead, and i passed out.. next thing i know im being dragged out of the house by my feet...

i can go into more depth about the "situation" of what happened, but that is the quickest version ive wrote about what happened to me.. i even feel i know the name of the creepy shadow man, but i rather not say it in public. inbox me if you want to know however..
#336 to #281 - malakii (04/30/2013) [-]
That was pretty damn creepy.
User avatar #339 to #336 - snotnose (04/30/2013) [-]
oh yeah. i totally agree.. but i swear to you im not just making this **** up.. my whole life has had **** like this happen.. i could probably write a short book about all the supernatural **** thats happened either to me, or one of my family members, or whatever.. ill think of more and write about it, but for now that was like one of the most important things thats happened to me in my life.. ive got PTSD cause of the house fire sadly... its hard living with that ****
#346 to #339 - malakii (04/30/2013) [-]
I've got a few stories, but I doubt to that caliber, ah sorry to hear about the PTSD, that must suck really bad
User avatar #350 to #346 - snotnose (04/30/2013) [-]
yeah thanks, i mean.. everyday im fighting it you know? the worst part of it was when i turned 15, its like BAM out of nowhere i started having HORRIBLE panic attacks.. but till 15 i just got fat as a kid cause i never wanted to go outside, like. ever. ive overcome alot since then, but its life you know? how about you tell some of the stuff thats happened with you?
User avatar #177 - boinbo (04/30/2013) [-]
When i was 5 i used to sleep walk and i walked into my parents bedroom and awoke my dad he told me too go back too bed and well i said "i won't need too once i am done with you"
i'm scared of my 5 year old self ._.
User avatar #176 - sodapops (04/30/2013) [-]
My daughter told me some weird **** when she wasaround 3-4 years old. She told me very seriously about her other grandparents, who lived so far away that you had to both fly and go by train to get there. Her other grandfather had no hair, and no milk in the refrigerator. Their names were Gaddil and Hogge and to be fair that does sound a lot like scandinavian / old norse [thrall] names from 1000-1500 years ago. Or maybe even Saami.I'll write that off as vivid imagination or I would freak myself out big time.

**** , I started googling. Gáddjá is an old traditional saami name and so is Duoŋgi. It doesn't look like it but they sound about right. Maybe I should tell her Adnala dáv rejnav or Mån ähtjáv duv just to see if she reacts.
#67 - anon (04/30/2013) [-]
Some weird things happened to me too.I can remember when I was around three or four. I was living with my Mother and Stepfather.
we lived in this dirty little apartment. My Step Father was a heavy set man, who loved to go to yard sales. We would always leave really early in the morning. But there was this one time... We stopped by a decrepit building. It was two stories, falling apart at the foundations. It was an old school house that was set to be demolished. My Mother and Stepfather were looking around, and I managed to sneak away, and go upstairs. I remember seeing all these kids... Lots of them. I can't really remember solid details, just that they were really nice and they wanted to play. My mom comes looking for me and sees me running around an empty room laughing and talking. Of course, she questioned me as to who I was speaking to. I looked up at her, and said. "Mommy, don't you see all the other kids? They see you." My mom noped the **** out and Left my step dad soon after.
User avatar #186 to #67 - MythBuster (04/30/2013) [-]
"my mom noped the **** out" one of the most classic lines that i have ever heard in my life!!
#4 - anon (04/29/2013) [-]
Some of these are obviously ******** . Babies talking about sodomy? C'mon, are we gonna swallow that?
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User avatar #508 - jarofdirt ONLINE (04/30/2013) [-]
Alright, here's spooky one:
>me two years ago
>spending time in our country house
>pretty much isolated from the outside world, closest house is several kilometers away
>past midnight
>still awake, can't sleep due to squeaky bed
>shadows flicker outside the window
>start getting creeped out
>blood-curdling scream, sounds like a woman getting murdered in the woods
> ****************************** .jpg
>barge into my parents' bedroom, yelling something about murder
>they heard it too
>arm ourselves with knives and look out the window
>turns out it was a ******* bird
>damn thing squeals again and flies off into the dark
>can't sleep for the rest of the night, still pretty rattled
>I swore it sounded like a banshee
User avatar #513 to #508 - mattdoggy (04/30/2013) [-]
i've also heard those birds, it'll make the hair stand up on your neck.
Not quite as bad as a panther scream though, that'll make you piss yourself
User avatar #440 - TATTYBOJANGLES (04/30/2013) [-]
I've had a few extremely creepy experiences in my life. They started after a relationship I had with a girl who suffered with sleep paralysis & night terrors. Long story short, she would be terrorized in her dreams by a old man in a bowler hat, then the paralysis would set in and she'd be strangled by a horrible old woman who sat on her chest pinning her down. Nothing out of the ordinary there, until I woke up one night while she was having an attack and I saw them too. We broke up shortly after that. I actually wrote a creepy pasta based on what happened to us. That was hands down the most terrifying thing that ever happened to me in my life.

I'm pretty sure there's a ghost in my parents house too. When I was younger I was staying up late watching TV in the living room, when a lamp fell as if it had been thrown across the room. This was a big lamp, made of metal, on the center of a table, not a coffee table, a dining room sized table.
Also, the bathroom light will turn on in the middle of the night by itself, then you can hear footsteps walking down the hallway.
The thing that disturbs me about that the most is that my Dad who is militantly atheist, not a believer in spirituality in any way shape or form, has seen a ghost standing in front of him in the living room.
#354 - themuffinmaan (04/30/2013) [-]
moral of the story, don't reproduce.
User avatar #315 - SirFail (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 (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..
#308 - nanapopo [OP](04/30/2013) [-]
Wow this comment section progressed better than I could ever have imagined.  You guys have some creepy ass stories. -OP
Wow this comment section progressed better than I could ever have imagined. You guys have some creepy ass stories. -OP
#293 - yoloswaggins (04/30/2013) [-]
This comment section is legit spooky as 			****		.   
gif... related?
This comment section is legit spooky as **** .

gif... related?
User avatar #213 - goondas (04/30/2013) [-]
I missread the very first line as "I was ******* in my two year old."

User avatar #184 - nockae (04/30/2013) [-]
When my cousins daughter was maybe 2 and a half she started laughing at an empty doorway at maybe 7:30 (it was dark out) while the rest of us were eating dinner. When my cousin went over to ask her what she was laughing at she said 'Uncle Phil is funny", Phil was my cousins brother who died before my cousin was born.
User avatar #173 - huszti (04/30/2013) [-]
when i last visited my daughter (nearly 3 years old; she's living with my ex, 500km away from me) she said (translated):
"Fear" (she always just says "fear" when she's afraid of something)
"what do you fear?"

that really gave me chills.
User avatar #180 to #173 - nockae (04/30/2013) [-]
Must be the language.
#185 to #182 - nockae (04/30/2013) [-]
What? I didn't find it scary or whatever, so i figured it's probably more scary in whatever language you speak.
User avatar #188 to #185 - huszti (04/30/2013) [-]
it was rather scary for me because i know her mum is kinda irresponsible. i am concerned because while we were still a couple and lived together she did some really crazy **** .
#190 to #188 - nockae (04/30/2013) [-]
Oh makes sense then.
Have a cat.
#192 to #190 - huszti (04/30/2013) [-]
that's one cute little 			******		.   
thanks for the cat and have a nice day/evening/night
that's one cute little ****** .

thanks for the cat and have a nice day/evening/night
User avatar #158 - jtwagner (04/30/2013) [-]
My wife has a video of her as a child telling her mom about how she was a fighter pilot and she crashed in the pacific. She was 3 at the time.
#134 - Cleavland Steamer (04/30/2013) [-]
zoopity boop
User avatar #111 - demandsgayversion (04/30/2013) [-]
>be me, 9 years old
>bit of a bully
>pick on kid, let's call him Jeremy
>quiet kid, never talks
>creepy, always drawing pictures of dead people
>that's why he's picked on
>see picture of him on top of a mountain, bloody people at the bottom
>amazingly detailed, one of the kids looks like me
>stupid little kid brain trying to pick a fight to be tough
>"You think I'll be dead at the bottom of the mountain, let's go outside and fight!"
>kid doesn't say anything
>I start pushing him at recess
>teacher lady comes to break up the fight
>he bites her in the tit and punches me in the face
>he comes back in a couple days
>comes up to me
>"thank you"
>>Jeremy spoke in class today
>>King Jeremy the wicked
>>Ruled his world
#178 to #111 - anon (04/30/2013) [-]
Saw that one coming as soon as you said "mountain"
User avatar #522 to #111 - gloomysunday (04/30/2013) [-]
Saw it coming. Well done.
User avatar #97 - ilovemyguns (04/30/2013) [-]
I was babysitting (gay job but whatever **** you) and the kid, who was ~2 1/2, said "I remember when I was the daddy and daddy was the my spot."
User avatar #532 to #97 - burningsmurfs (04/30/2013) [-]
The my spot? I am not making fun but is that by chance a typo? Freaky either way though.
#85 - fancys (04/30/2013) [-]
I apparently carved a face (not a smiley or anything) into a wall. It's still there, and looks really ******* weird.
I used to sleep with my eyes open. God I was one ****** up child..
#14 - lesmiserables (04/29/2013) [-]
Once I was baby-sitting my brothers, they had been bugging me all day, so at 9 I told them to stop playing games and go to bed, but my oldest little brother (he was 7) wouldn't and just continued playing, so I carried him to bed, while he was screaming. He was fake crying for 15 minutes, then he just sat up, looked me dead in the eye and said he was going to piss in my mouth when I fell asleep. He fell asleep 4 hours after.
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