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#481 - devout feminist (04/30/2013) [-]
All these stories have me remembering some of the creepy shit I used to experience.

I remember when I was younger, my little sister had the bedroom next to mine, but with how the doors were set up, I could look out into the hallway right in front of her door. (My door faced the banister that divided the hall from the stairs, while my sister's faced the length of the hall, facing the bathroom at the end. My parents' bedroom was beside the bathroom.

One night I saw a black figure walk past my door, pause, and then walk into my sister's room. It scared me at first, but I figured, since it looked like a man, it was my father. But I never saw him leave. And I kept watching, waiting for him to leave with growing unease. I can't recall what caused me to go get my sister, but I was scared shitless so I went into her room, took her out and brought her to bed with me. (She must have been between 2-4 at the time) Never did know what the figure was, but wasn't the last time I saw it.
User avatar #439 - ouiouisucklepeepee (04/30/2013) [-]
last guy's little sister was a drawer in her past life what's so scary about that
#245 - trolololcat (04/30/2013) [+] (1 reply)
A couple years ago I lived in a house briefly that had something really creepy about it. At night, if you walked down the hallway, in the dark it would seem like it went on forever.

Multiple times at night, my boyfriend heard (and I heard it once) a loud scream as if from an animal coming from somewhere nearby in the woods. (The place was a neighborhood, but still surrounded by woods.) As if something had been killed.

pic related, barely visible - And once in the middle of the day, my boyfriend's sister and I were sitting in the living room doing stuff. I looked out the window once, then a few minutes later did it again, and a cross had appeared on it. As if someone had written it with their finger when the window had condensation on it, although it was totally dry. Neither of us had moved, and were looking away from the window before we noticed it.

Later when we showed everyone else, we looked around and realized that there were crosses just like that on all the windows on that side of the house. We believe it was something good trying to protect us from whatever was evil about that house.
#198 - weirddark ONLINE (04/30/2013) [-]
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#140 - devout feminist (04/30/2013) [-]
One night I was txting my recent ex and after a while I just fell asleep on the couch in my apartment. I woke up around 4am and just went into my room without thinking about my phone. I got up around 11am the next day and checked my phone that was still on the couch. There were 4 missed calls and many txts from my ex. All the txts where about how she was freaking out and I was just thinking whats this bitch's problem. I scrolled up through the txts and apparently I had sent "watching uuuuuuuuuu" at 5:14.
Nope nope nope. Never slept there again and moved out a month later
#136 - freshbakedrolls (04/30/2013) [+] (1 reply)
About the ages 2-7 i would sleep walk. A pretty normal thing except my sleep walking consisted of me going to the mirror in the hall way and laughing evilly until my dad was forced by my mom to come out and take me back to bed. this would happen nightly. I also remember my toys would move around like they would be in one place but then when i came back one would be out in the hall near the mirror. My bed would also shake and i would hear whispers a lot too. Up until we moved out of that house i slept walked about once a month my last one was when i was14 my friend spent the night. i sat in the dark for 2 hours and my family couldnt get me upstairs. My friend said i kept mumbling something about mommy and daddy. fucking creepy as fuck. i believe it was a child ghost completely harmless. Sometimes if i listen closely enough i can still hear the whispers at night.   
   
mfw
About the ages 2-7 i would sleep walk. A pretty normal thing except my sleep walking consisted of me going to the mirror in the hall way and laughing evilly until my dad was forced by my mom to come out and take me back to bed. this would happen nightly. I also remember my toys would move around like they would be in one place but then when i came back one would be out in the hall near the mirror. My bed would also shake and i would hear whispers a lot too. Up until we moved out of that house i slept walked about once a month my last one was when i was14 my friend spent the night. i sat in the dark for 2 hours and my family couldnt get me upstairs. My friend said i kept mumbling something about mommy and daddy. fucking creepy as fuck. i believe it was a child ghost completely harmless. Sometimes if i listen closely enough i can still hear the whispers at night.

mfw
#526 - burningsmurfs (04/30/2013) [-]
This topic has more people still online that I have ever seen and I have determined it is because they can't stop reading/too afraid to sleep now cuz of these stories. Our faces when we think of going to bed.
This topic has more people still online that I have ever seen and I have determined it is because they can't stop reading/too afraid to sleep now cuz of these stories. Our faces when we think of going to bed.
#502 - hentaisweetie (04/30/2013) [-]
I have a 4 year old niece who is very happy. One day I was playing with her in the hallway and she just randomly and cheerfully blurts out "I got my head cut off!". I asked her what she meant and she didn't go into detail. I told my sister but she just brushed it off. So when my mom came home I told her and she seemed really intrigued by it. After my sister and niece went home my mother said she had a nightmare the previous night in which she found my niece decapitated in the woods and hadn't told anyone about that dream. So that's why she seemed so shocked by it.
User avatar #489 - amovingstaircase (04/30/2013) [-]
when I was little I used to be afraid of the dark and especially around the time I was going to bed. Because when ever I tried to sleep I felt like something was watching me, I didnt feel safe in my own room. And when I went to my mothers room to sleep there, I usually waked up, in the middle of the night, to something grabbing me. I was not safe in my mothers room either. the only way I could feel slightly safe from that something watching me was to hide completely under my quit and pretend I am not in my room.

I grew up and I started to have nightmares of this woman, she had a long black hair and I have never seen her face actually, something keeps me from looking her in the face. The scariest nightmare I had of this women was one where I walk up the stairs in my own home, everything was looking like it did in real life. I walk into a room, which at the time was a storage room, and there is a sofa a small table and a chair in it. Someone was sitting on the chair. As soon as I walk into the room the person start to run at me and screams. I got paralyzed from the fear and woke up with a my heart racing. the funny thing is that a month later, we renew the storage room, and it ends up to look exactly like the room in my dream.

I still feel like something is watching me when I sleep and I have had so many nightmares now that I cant tell the difference between a dream and a nightmare.

tl;dr: I am a scaredy cat
User avatar #488 - tkigroggy (04/30/2013) [-]
Here's one of mine
Babysitting the nieghbours 3 year old daughter. During dinner, she was looking at the ceiling, I asked her what she was looking at, she said she was listening to her friend sing. I dismissed it as nothing, then she started to cry out of nowhere, saying she felt hot, like burning.
I did some research and the house I lived in at the time had previously burned down and two children died in the fire.
not so scary I know, but it was creepy as shit
#482 - devout feminist (04/30/2013) [-]
Once when my sister was 2 or 3 years old, we met this family friend (who was Australian). My sister then said "Are you from Melbourne? Tell Robert I'm ok." We don't know a Robert. She proceeded to play with her toys, while the rest of the family gawped for about 3 hours.
User avatar #470 - alreadyexiststho (04/30/2013) [-]
Here's a creepy story for you.

When I was in 6th grade, I was sleeping at my best friends house for the night. We made a bed on her living room floor so we could watch pirates of the carribbean, but we fell asleep during the movie and when I woke up it was around 3 am and the menu screen was on the tv, so there was a glow in the room. Their living room had a large wall of glass french doors that opened out to a pool (they were kind of wealthy) and in the reflection of the doors I could see the room. And in the reflection, at the foot of our bed, was the silouhette of a man kneeling, just staring at us. I couldn't see any details, like eyes or anything, but it was definitely 100% there and when I would look to my feet, there was nothing there. However, the sillouhette stayed in the reflection. I looked back and forth between my feet and the reflection in the window for a good 10 minutes, making sure I was awake but trying not to let ON that I was awake, because at that point I was scared shit less.

After about 10 minutes I reached over to wake up my friend and literally tore her from the bed to run into the other room. I was completely hysterical and her mom had to come sit with me for the rest of the night. I still don't know what it was.
#416 - devout feminist (04/30/2013) [+] (2 replies)
When I was like 10 I think I went to a house in my town. Everyone told scary storys about cutted dogheads . View of my friends used to climb the fence and walk to the house. When I got there I walked trough the trees seeing a black figure walking towards me. Freaked the shit out of me!And as I looked back there was nothing! I still dont know what or who it was that I saw in the trees.
#442 to #423 - devout feminist (04/30/2013) [-]
What?
#271 - Xyhpon (04/30/2013) [+] (1 reply)
Apparently I sleep talk really bad sometimes and people have had full conversations with me (which I have no recollection of). Other times I've been known to grunt, mumble or have angry conversations with myself. Once I decided to pass out pretty early and woke my friend up from laughing very slowly and creepily for about 3 minutes. He wasn't able to sleep at all for the rest of the night and since then will only come over if he can have the tv on. Not exactly creepy but I find it kind of funny.
User avatar #270 - gingershavetrolls (04/30/2013) [-]
I have a cousin like that. When he was like 3, he would tell us about his wife called Lathika. He said that the army took her away and he is never going to see her again. He's now 20 and doesn't ever remember saying anything like that. We're a Sri Lankan Buddhist family, so we believe that it is indeed from a prior life. We don't know any slutbag called Lathika.
User avatar #247 - Gandalfthewhite (04/30/2013) [-]
apparently when i was really young i used to talk about how i was shot in the war and died
User avatar #196 - androanomaly (04/30/2013) [-]
When I was real young I would tell my parents about my "imaginary friend". How he was afraid because he thought my dad was a ghost buster. I'd lock myself in the closet and talk to him for hours. My dad claims he even saw my friend at the foot of his bed one night.
#169 - sheepysquirrel (04/30/2013) [+] (2 replies)
My niece (who at the time was 3) used to walk up to a drawing my brothers friend did on his wall (when people visit they sign and write on his wall for some reason) and she would stand there looking at it in the eyes like she was having an actual conversation.   
I felt that was pretty creepy but it got worse.   
   
She started talking about an imaginary friend of hers. When asking her who she was talking to one day I asked her more about the friend.   
   
Idr all the details but she said the friend is a little girl about 3-4 ft tall. She said she has long black hair, a white dress, green nails, no eyes, and white/green skin. She said she lives underneath my brothers bed (other brother, not her dad) and comes out during the night to wander the house. She also said the little girl was murdered by her dad.    
   
This freaks me out slightly but she hasn't said much about her in a while now though I don't pay much attention to her since she isn't my kid. Anytime I asked her about it she told me the exact same thing.
My niece (who at the time was 3) used to walk up to a drawing my brothers friend did on his wall (when people visit they sign and write on his wall for some reason) and she would stand there looking at it in the eyes like she was having an actual conversation.
I felt that was pretty creepy but it got worse.

She started talking about an imaginary friend of hers. When asking her who she was talking to one day I asked her more about the friend.

Idr all the details but she said the friend is a little girl about 3-4 ft tall. She said she has long black hair, a white dress, green nails, no eyes, and white/green skin. She said she lives underneath my brothers bed (other brother, not her dad) and comes out during the night to wander the house. She also said the little girl was murdered by her dad.

This freaks me out slightly but she hasn't said much about her in a while now though I don't pay much attention to her since she isn't my kid. Anytime I asked her about it she told me the exact same thing.
User avatar #157 - mrgoodlove (04/30/2013) [-]
OP it'd be great if you could find some more like this.
#144 - filipnocd (04/30/2013) [-]
I'm doing some college ennoblement stuff and I'm kind of a pussy when it comes to these kinds of things. I can't resist. But now I have to go downstairs while everyone is asleep and print sheit for my enrollment. Fuck you OP I think I'll just do it tomorrow. But then again thank you, I haven't been creeped out in a while and I kind of like it. It makes me sleep better at night in a way.
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