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User avatar #1890 - easycheesy (5 hours ago) [-]
this is probably a long shot since the last time i saw this image was a few years back, but i was wondering if maybe anyone here has the image about a story where a file appears on a computer desktop and it is a sketch style image of a ghostly face, as far as i remember it was black and grey, if that helps
#1886 - klabautermann ONLINE (11/21/2014) [-]
I saw this skirt today, but the girl actually was alien XFILES OMG
#1882 - cliffordlover (11/21/2014) [-]
**cliffordlover rolled image** someone tell me a spooky goat story
#1885 to #1882 - alicorn ONLINE (11/21/2014) [-]
here you go lol
#1881 - fuckberries (11/21/2014) [-]
Every time I tell this story I always get the chills. Hell just thinking about it gives me chills. (pic related, its the farm in this story)

I live in New Jersey, lived here my whole life. Lived in a little town called Brick until family moved after I graduated high school in 2009. We moved across state, and in 2010 I spent the week at my buddy's house. It was January 2010, we were just hanging out in his room, playing Smackdown vs. Raw, I had brought over my Weird NJ books that I had just gotten so I was still looking through them. We got to talking about doing some Weird NJ stuff. And somehow we came to agree on sneaking into the Marlboro Insane Asylum.

So the first day, we pick up three other people, one's a guy two are girls. And we decide to head out to Marlboro and check out the set up, see how well guarded it was (we had read online about how to get in, so we knew it was guarded) along the trip up we noticed a little farm off the road abandoned, it just looked creepy. Said maybe should take a look, it just looks like it's haunted. We check out the front entrance around the afternoon, notice its guarded pretty heavily. We read about a back entrance to the asylum but were going to try that later at night so we could sneak in easier.

After checking the front out we decided to head back to that farm. It was still day out and we park in front of the farm. After mucking about the first Stable area building thing. We head to the middle one, and we go to check out the last one in the back but one of the girls had to pee. So the two girls stayed by the car as the three of us guys went to the third building. So we got the great idea of walking all the way through the building we were in, out the back of it, and in back of the middle one. We would sneak all the way up to the front of the building and on the count of three we would all run out screaming like we saw/heard something. You know, scare the girls and all that. Well we got to the front and One... Two... Thr-
User avatar #1883 to #1881 - fuckberries (11/21/2014) [-]
Before my buddy can finish saying three we hear a lough BANG! at the end of this building. It sounded like someone had taken the door and slammed it against the wall. (right where we had just walked through to get to into the building) and we sprinted out of there, hopped in the car, and sped off. That was day one. We decided to go back after finding out we couldn't get into the asylum.

We went back again, and sure enough there was another loud bang and we got out of there again. (a couple more trips with the same result. we're not brave. or smart)

Eventually, I decided to get myself an audio recorder and wanted to capture this shit going on. We get there around 1 AM. I go in with my buddy. We go into the middle of this second stable building thing. and we stand back to back. (in my illustration I missed another house behind the middle stable building, we never went in it, but it was straight behind it about 20 feet past the silo) My buddy is facing the back of the building and I'm facing the front. We both have flashlights. I start asking my questions, because I watched ghost hunters and I asked usually what they asked. So we're not getting a response now. I ask if they don't want us there, and if they didn't want us there please make a sound. In my ear I head a metal screeching sound, kinda like breaks that need to get changed on a car. But no one else heard that. So I'm all "Alright, we're going" and my buddy is all "No.. I need more" and I'm all "fuuuuu. alright." and I asked again "if you don't want us here please make another sound. "I hear the same thing" and tell him "we're going" and then I say "ok, we're leaving right now."

So as I'm leaving I notice he isn't moving. I had to physically drag him out of the building to the car. And I asked him if he heard me say that we were leaving he said "I didn't hear you ask any questions. All I heard was a little girl saying don't go. don't go.. don't go.. and then when you grabbed me one last little don't go."
User avatar #1884 to #1883 - fuckberries (11/21/2014) [-]
I never heard anything say "Don't go" and I told him what I heard and he said he didn't hear that. So we go to the recording to see what I captured. And when I say "Alright, we're leaving right now.." There's a very faint but still audible "don't go."

And our most eventful trip it was just me, my buddy, and the girl. We were just walking around the place. It was midday so all the spooky feelings were gone. (strange how that happens, daylight not spooky, night time very spooky) So we're mucking about, we walk through the second building, and we stop at the front of it. Me and my buddy were talking bull shitting pretty much, and the girl, Corrinne, begins walking off. So I follow her, she walks through a thorn bush like it's not even there, I get stuck on it trying to follow her through. I follow her as she goes around the first stable and in through the back, (all of the stables were two stories but there wasn't anything up on the second floor) she walks up the stairs and just stands in the middle of the doorway on the second floor. I go up to her and say "Careful Corrinne, there's holes all over the floor here." and I put my hand on her shoulder. She jumped back gasping and asked "how did I get here?" I told her that she just walked up there. and she said "I don't remember walking up here, I just remember a little girl saying 'find the farmer. find the farmer.'"
#1877 - samalicious (11/19/2014) [-]
Okay. Here's an oldie one for me.   
   
So my mom works as a carer--her job consists of driving around to old people's houses, cooking them food, cleaning them etc, etc. Mom started working for a carer company called Flexicare. Their main clients were old people based out in the countryside. (I come from a small town, and we're surrounded by forestry and countryside.)    
   
So this one night I'm writing, mom comes in and goes "I'm doing some late-night clients around the countryside, will you come with me? I'm scared to go alone."   
   
I agree. We hop in the car around 9ish, and we're away. First house is cool, I sit in the car and read with a torch while mom heads in. Next one is chilled out too. Around 10:30 Mom says "Next one is far out, semi-detached but it's creepy."   
   
I'm relaxed with it. We pull up. It's a row of ivy-laden houses in the middle of nowhere, as if this place is the only light source for miles. "Come inside but wait in the hallway," mom says. We go in. The hallway is a tiny area which leads right to the stairs and the living room to the left. I let mom go in. She shuts the door and I'm surrounded in darkness. A couple of minutes pass and from the top of the stairs I see a bluish light flickering in the glass portal above the door. (In England some doors have glass portals--I do not know why, don't ask.)    
   
So eventually a few more minutes in the blackness goes by, and then a man appears at the top of the stairs--clear as day I can describe him. Grey cardigan, two walking sticks, thick glasses.    
   
I wave to him, he doesn't wave back, and walks the other side of the top of the stairs. He's probably going toilet I thought. Mom finishes her client. We leave. Get in the car. "Were you okay in the hallway?"   
   
"Yeah--saw the old lady's husband upstairs, he was going toilet but he saw me."   
   
"What?"   
   
"I waved to him--"   
   
"What'd he look like?"   
   
"He had two walking sticks, a grey cardigan and glasses, I think."   
   
"Jesus. Her husband's dead. Why do you think she needs me?"
Okay. Here's an oldie one for me.

So my mom works as a carer--her job consists of driving around to old people's houses, cooking them food, cleaning them etc, etc. Mom started working for a carer company called Flexicare. Their main clients were old people based out in the countryside. (I come from a small town, and we're surrounded by forestry and countryside.)

So this one night I'm writing, mom comes in and goes "I'm doing some late-night clients around the countryside, will you come with me? I'm scared to go alone."

I agree. We hop in the car around 9ish, and we're away. First house is cool, I sit in the car and read with a torch while mom heads in. Next one is chilled out too. Around 10:30 Mom says "Next one is far out, semi-detached but it's creepy."

I'm relaxed with it. We pull up. It's a row of ivy-laden houses in the middle of nowhere, as if this place is the only light source for miles. "Come inside but wait in the hallway," mom says. We go in. The hallway is a tiny area which leads right to the stairs and the living room to the left. I let mom go in. She shuts the door and I'm surrounded in darkness. A couple of minutes pass and from the top of the stairs I see a bluish light flickering in the glass portal above the door. (In England some doors have glass portals--I do not know why, don't ask.)

So eventually a few more minutes in the blackness goes by, and then a man appears at the top of the stairs--clear as day I can describe him. Grey cardigan, two walking sticks, thick glasses.

I wave to him, he doesn't wave back, and walks the other side of the top of the stairs. He's probably going toilet I thought. Mom finishes her client. We leave. Get in the car. "Were you okay in the hallway?"

"Yeah--saw the old lady's husband upstairs, he was going toilet but he saw me."

"What?"

"I waved to him--"

"What'd he look like?"

"He had two walking sticks, a grey cardigan and glasses, I think."

"Jesus. Her husband's dead. Why do you think she needs me?"
#1866 - alimais (11/18/2014) [-]
Your favorite conspiracy ?
Your favorite conspiracy ?
User avatar #1875 to #1866 - caradecocou (11/19/2014) [-]
I think Israel has the most defended airspace... Just my opinion tho
#1870 to #1866 - Womens Study Major (11/19/2014) [-]
let's say this is true, what has it accomplished?    
will it changed the world? probably not   
will a new investigation begin? no   
are you going to lead the charge? no   
   
I know that it will seem like I'm being a "sheep" by just ignoring this but what can you, me or anyone who isn't high up in the US government actually do? nothing   
why? because they're the fucking US government, they can pull the right strings and I could disappear in a matter of days. also this video's narrator is pretty obnoxious regardless of what he thinks or says.
let's say this is true, what has it accomplished?
will it changed the world? probably not
will a new investigation begin? no
are you going to lead the charge? no

I know that it will seem like I'm being a "sheep" by just ignoring this but what can you, me or anyone who isn't high up in the US government actually do? nothing
why? because they're the fucking US government, they can pull the right strings and I could disappear in a matter of days. also this video's narrator is pretty obnoxious regardless of what he thinks or says.
User avatar #1876 to #1870 - alimais (11/19/2014) [-]
Despite the Patriot Act I forgot what 9/11 triggered
User avatar #1878 to #1876 - alimais (11/19/2014) [-]
That dude right here explains it pretty good

9/11 - Echoes of Darkness [Mini-documentary]
#1864 - alicorn ONLINE (11/17/2014) [-]
What's the scariest thing that's ever happened to you?   
   
It's been about 4 years ago but i was on the internet late one night about 3 am or so watching youtube videos and reading stupid shit on facebook. i have a window next to my desk which is completely covered now because of this, in the corner of my eye i noticed something green and made the mistake of looking to see what it was. there not even four feet away was a pair glowing green eyes staring me down at eye level, whatever they belonged stood there for about 5 seconds and then moved off to the left around the side of the house but never showed up in the other window   
   
to this day i won't dare go outside at night. don't know what it was, don't want to know and thank god it hasn't been back since   
   
   
the scariest part is that i live right by the woods in a moderately rural area so it couldn't have been a prank, also i'm 6'2 and can't even look in the window this thing peered into
What's the scariest thing that's ever happened to you?

It's been about 4 years ago but i was on the internet late one night about 3 am or so watching youtube videos and reading stupid shit on facebook. i have a window next to my desk which is completely covered now because of this, in the corner of my eye i noticed something green and made the mistake of looking to see what it was. there not even four feet away was a pair glowing green eyes staring me down at eye level, whatever they belonged stood there for about 5 seconds and then moved off to the left around the side of the house but never showed up in the other window

to this day i won't dare go outside at night. don't know what it was, don't want to know and thank god it hasn't been back since


the scariest part is that i live right by the woods in a moderately rural area so it couldn't have been a prank, also i'm 6'2 and can't even look in the window this thing peered into
#1887 to #1864 - Womens Study Major (11/22/2014) [-]
Hate to sound like a dumbass in a horror movie, but that was probably just some animal. A lot of them have eyes that glow when they refract light just right so it may have just been some deer or some shit that got too close to your house.
User avatar #1888 to #1887 - alicorn ONLINE (11/22/2014) [-]
Nigga the window is at least 7 feet off the gound

we don't have bears or anything like that, just deer and coyotes
#1889 to #1888 - Womens Study Major (10 hours ago) [-]
It could've had some help getting up to your window.
User avatar #1880 to #1872 - pwnagraphy (11/20/2014) [-]
Dedication
#1863 - saltyfries (11/16/2014) [-]
My mother doesn't believe me, but here goes anyway.  I was struggling waking up last night at around 5am, when I though I heard footsteps by my bed, and I could've sworn I saw something/someone (looking similar to one of my brothers) blocking out my window (snow makes nights lighter).  I said in my voice who's here, when I dream I don't feel my vocal chords, I was awake.  When I said that, I heard him specifically whisper to me, whoopee, and disappeared as I opened my eyes wide.  Whenever I have a nightmare, I wake up in a cold sweat, I wasn't in one.  This wasn't a fucking dream, I heard that, and it kept me up for a good hour in a panic before I went back to sleep.   
   
I swear to god I wasn't dreaming, I would know it.
My mother doesn't believe me, but here goes anyway. I was struggling waking up last night at around 5am, when I though I heard footsteps by my bed, and I could've sworn I saw something/someone (looking similar to one of my brothers) blocking out my window (snow makes nights lighter). I said in my voice who's here, when I dream I don't feel my vocal chords, I was awake. When I said that, I heard him specifically whisper to me, whoopee, and disappeared as I opened my eyes wide. Whenever I have a nightmare, I wake up in a cold sweat, I wasn't in one. This wasn't a fucking dream, I heard that, and it kept me up for a good hour in a panic before I went back to sleep.

I swear to god I wasn't dreaming, I would know it.
#1871 to #1863 - jelopi ONLINE (11/19/2014) [-]
If you were struggling to wake up, and saw these illusions, then you were most likely suffering from sleep paralyses.   
It happened to me once before, and it's frightening as all hell.   
   
Basically you're right about the part of not dreaming. You are indeed awake during sleep paralyses, but are unable to move. You start to either hear, see, or even feel weird nightmare-like creatures around you. For me, it was hearing a couple arguing softly, and a light vibration tapping coming closer and closer to me each second. It's difficult to try and get yourself awake, like for me I had my eyes slightly closed and I had to struggle with all my strength to get them to open.   
   
 Trust me,  you're not being visited by any satanic summoning or whatever; it's just your brain fucking with you. You could try and research more into the phenomenon, but medical websites don't do a very good job at expressing the horror that occurs during the process. This thing happens on average about once in everyone's lifetime, sometimes multiple time, sometimes none. Just relax that you got over it now.
If you were struggling to wake up, and saw these illusions, then you were most likely suffering from sleep paralyses.
It happened to me once before, and it's frightening as all hell.

Basically you're right about the part of not dreaming. You are indeed awake during sleep paralyses, but are unable to move. You start to either hear, see, or even feel weird nightmare-like creatures around you. For me, it was hearing a couple arguing softly, and a light vibration tapping coming closer and closer to me each second. It's difficult to try and get yourself awake, like for me I had my eyes slightly closed and I had to struggle with all my strength to get them to open.

Trust me, you're not being visited by any satanic summoning or whatever; it's just your brain fucking with you. You could try and research more into the phenomenon, but medical websites don't do a very good job at expressing the horror that occurs during the process. This thing happens on average about once in everyone's lifetime, sometimes multiple time, sometimes none. Just relax that you got over it now.
User avatar #1867 to #1863 - alimais (11/18/2014) [-]
Sleep paralyses
#1858 - protectron (11/16/2014) [-]
They say if wanna get better at the guitar you need to go to the crossroads. Go to the crossroads with your guitar and start playing. It might take 10 minutes it might take 30, just don't stop playing. Sooner or later a man will show up, someone you have never seen before. The stranger will then tell you your instrument is out of tune and he will offer to tune it for you. You hand over your guitar and watch as he turns the pegs and strikes a few notes. As he hands back your six shooter he smiles at you and thanks you for the business. As soon as you take your eyes off him he vanishes. But never mind the stranger, you soon find out you can play any tune you can think of. Congratulations, you've sold your soul in exchange for unparalleled music abilities. Was it worth it?
#1868 to #1858 - Womens Study Major (11/18/2014) [-]
(1/2)
Holy shit. You're not going to believe me, but this happened to me and a friend while we were jamming on the dirt roads in the countryside of Cherokee county, Georgia. I'm relatively certain that it was either just some wandering vagabond fucking with us or my friend planned this out, because it's pretty fucking spot on, but here's what happened essentially; We were 16 at the time, My long time friend, a Native American fellow lived out in the country outside of Atlanta, I visited him and we ended up wandering around the roads with our guitars, jamming, but we couldn't get them tuned right (probably because the strings were pretty worn, the guitar was pretty old, and we had not changed them in a very long time). We got to the spooky area near the woods and in the distance swaggers in a fellow wearing garb similar to the image in the original post. He was a black man, trampish and dirty, with a strange, dance-like arrhythmic gait. As he neared I felt a bit apprehensive...
#1869 to #1868 - Womens Study Major (11/18/2014) [-]
(2/2)
He came up to us and I would be neglecting the story if I didn't tell you that he seemed to have soot all over his face, his eyes were hazel (which I've seen on black people before, but was still nevertheless unusual for someone of his deep complexion), My friend had been noodling "Heroin" by The Velvet Underground this whole time, making the scene very strange. The tramp spoke. He said "Sounds out of tune, I can tune it for you if you like" My friend handed him the guitar and the man tuned it by ear. "You should probably get new strings" he said. My friend awkwardly laughed "Heh. Yeah..." He turned to me and said "Does yours need tuning too?" I, seeing no possible risks said yes, and the man proceeded to tune mine too. He said "You need new strings too". I nodded my head and thanked him and he said "Y'all best get back, it's getting dark". We said we would and he walked away.
I since heard this story time and time again, I was spooked, but now I'm sure my friend planned it.
#1860 to #1858 - andrakian (11/16/2014) [-]
Sure, if you don't mind living on the run
#1851 - andrakian (11/15/2014) [-]
Any sleep paralysis/sleepwaking dreams stories?

Around two years ago, when I had anxiety attacks, I had a lot of sleep paralysis and sleepwalking cases. There was this time when I was kind of snoozing in the sofa at my grandma's living room. I remember clearly to get up, go to the kitchen, open the fridge and see it was full of ants, as in so many of them you almost couldn't see the surface they were crawling on. I closed the fridge and looked around me - the whole kitchen was full of ants and cockroaches crawling everywhere on the walls and ceiling. Only then I noticed I was sleepwalking.

There was this other time when I was sleeping in the bed, and I clearly saw a monkey-like black shape coming down the hallway on all fours. The worst was when it noticed me, or noticed I could see it. It ran towards the bedroom door, jumped on my back and banged on my head and neck with its claws until I managed to break the paralysis.
User avatar #1847 - zahidlol (11/14/2014) [-]
I once tried to take a shit, but it took me instead.
User avatar #1848 to #1847 - misanthrizzle (11/14/2014) [-]
did it wipe?
#1845 - xxxsonicfanxxx (11/14/2014) [-]
I fuck women a lot. I like it, it's nice.
#1837 - archerthefolf (11/13/2014) [-]
Alright lets do some personal story telling to keep things fresh here.

I was around 14 or 15 at the time. We would occasionally go on camping trips to this place in the middle of the desert. It was really secluded. I mean like, if you had never been there before, you wouldn't even know theres a trail there. It was soft sand and if you didn't know how to get through it you would be stuck in the sand pretty much permanently. Now, in the day time, this place is pretty cool. We usually rode dirt-bikes, shoot guns, those kinds of things. But occasionally some weird things did happen there. There were normal emergencies of course, like somebody broke their arm, someone shot themselves in the foot with a gun, etc. But the last couple trips got really creepy. This is one of the worst. I was riding my dad's racing motorcycle (cant remember what model) and it was around 5 or 6 PM. I wasn't really paying attention to where I was going at one point and I hit some soft sand. The bike slipped out from underneath my and I slammed my head into the ground and got knocked out. When I woke up, I was sitting inside of a burnt out car next to a mountain. My bike was also leaned up against it with the lights still on. I didn't remember much but I did know there was no way I ended up in that car. I looked on the floor and saw some big ass footprints. Like I mean, I'm pretty big, 6'3" and 245. my shoe size is like a 14s, and when I matched my foot to the one on the floor it was like double mine. I jumped on my bike and drove as fast as I could all the way back to the trailer. I don't think I've ever been so afraid for my life.
#1849 to #1837 - lobselvith (11/15/2014) [-]
I was in middle school, My Dad had just died and it had been at least two weeks since his funeral. I kept the wooden cane that he walked with in the corner of my room.

One night, I was just fucking around on my computer, and I hear this thump behind me. It scared the shit out of me, so I turn around and my Dad's cane was laying away from the corner.

Now, I had his cane leaned up against the corner. It didn't slide away from the corner, it fell forward from the corner. It would have had to have leaned forward to fall the way it did.

I still like to think of it as a little parting goodbye from my Dad. Call me crazy.
#1857 to #1849 - archerthefolf (11/16/2014) [-]
Well damn. I know how it feels to lose your father. My father passed away and I got the message at school. Was depressing as all hell. When I drove back to practice that night I contemplated suicide. It would have been very easy to just turn one direction. But then I had a flashback to my father telling me to learn from his mistakes and never to be sad when he died ( even though he said it more like "I'm going to die! theres no reason to complain about it!" It made me laugh and I realized how okay I was going to be. Weird stuff man, my gf also had a vision where she met my dad (who she had only seen in the stands at football games) and he hugged her close and told her to watch out for me. This was right after we started dating.
#1852 to #1849 - Womens Study Major (11/15/2014) [-]
When my wife passed away we were getting some pictures out for display at her service since she was creamated, My 5 year old daughter looked at a picture of her and her Mother and said where is that hat (she was about 2 yo when the picture was taken) she was wearing. I told her I had no idea. The next day while going through some things I was going to donate to charity I opened a box and right on top was the hat my daughter asked about. There was nothing else in the box that was my daughters old things. My wife's best friend was going through the things with me when I opened the box and when we saw it we just looked at each other.
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#1831 - enderyoshi (11/12/2014) [-]
As if the normal cube werent bad enough.
User avatar #1833 to #1831 - lobselvith (11/12/2014) [-]
How exactly does this relate to the paranormal?
User avatar #1834 to #1833 - enderyoshi (11/13/2014) [-]
because it does, fatface
User avatar #1839 to #1834 - lobselvith (11/13/2014) [-]
K. Enjoy being a shitposting faggot.
User avatar #1830 - enderyoshi (11/12/2014) [-]

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User avatar #1846 to #1830 - neoexdeath (11/14/2014) [-]
What, exactly, does a raping skeleton rape you WITH? I'm looking right at its crotch, and its got jack under the hood.
User avatar #1842 to #1830 - Garic (11/14/2014) [-]
...nah
#1829 - Womens Study Major (11/12/2014) [-]
User avatar #1815 - xapplemanx ONLINE (11/07/2014) [-]
I swear to christ allmighty I just felt a gust of air on my neck like someone blowing on it, im alone in my room. I am scared shitless right now. it wasnt like a small blow it was as if someone like full blown exhaled on my neck (the kind you do when you're frustrated)
User avatar #1825 to #1815 - basicallynuclear (11/10/2014) [-]
It didn't have bad breath did it? I mean it's probs a ghost but it At least brushes it's teeth right?
User avatar #1826 to #1825 - savethepandas (11/11/2014) [-]
Yea but whose toothbrush is it using?
User avatar #1824 to #1815 - reapermaster (11/09/2014) [-]
lol niggers
User avatar #1818 to #1815 - hellomynameisbill (11/08/2014) [-]
sorry, you're going to die
User avatar #1819 to #1818 - xapplemanx ONLINE (11/08/2014) [-]
well i survived the night
User avatar #1820 to #1819 - hellomynameisbill (11/08/2014) [-]
or so you believe
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