Last one was archived.
Not delayed terror either, but I'll start us off
>middle school
>5th grade
>go to a catholic school, built early 1900s
>school usually ends at 2:45, there's an after school program i stay at everyday, since my mom worked across the street and i actually had friends
>aftercare took place in the basement of the school; which was also the cafeteria
>ffs to when the school had a blackout because of a storm
>storm itself was scary, the streets would flood easily and sometimes there was water damage in the roof and ceiling of the 3rd floor
>emergency lights come on
>staff can't do anything about it
>kids just run around and continue playing in the dimly lit cafeteria and play rooms
>friend and i go to the bathroom
>bathroom has no emergency lights, only a small marbled glass window
>there has been a spoopy hole in the ceiling of the bathroom for some time
>can look up into it; nothing but black
>we go pee and shit and come out to wash our hands
>hole always spooped me
>once tried to throw wet paper towels into it to lodge it so i dont have spoops
>there were masses of dried up towels surrounding the hole
>one managed to make it in, was hanging out a bit, could still see through into hole tho
>washing hands
>look at hole through mirror
>some spoopy feeling i feel
>friend finishes and walks out
>left alone
>look back at hole
>notice small red dots inside hole
>thunder cracks the same time i blink and the red dots disappear
>paper towel that was hanging out of the hole falls out
>mfw it's been dried up and hanging there for about a year now
>next thing i see is a bright pink ball of light fly out of the hole and into one of the mirrors
>as soon as it hits it disappears and the lights come on
>spooped me out man
>run out and tell friend
>friend always figured spoops happened in the school, so they dont think im crazy
>still used bathroom afterwards bc only bathroom there
>always kept my eye on the hole
i have more about that school if interested
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>>17303028
>about 4th/5th grade
>in aftercare again
>one of the teachers ask if i can run upstairs to get the coffee she forgot on her desk
>agree because shes old and reminds me of a plastic bag full of ashes
>grab same friend and run up the three flights of stairs with the keys
>there were three keys on the ring, i held the one that worked on her classroom door
>her classroom was literally just to the right of the staircase entrance
>her room is the last of the hallway, you can look straight own the hallway to a t-bone hallway
>a lot of windows bc the auditorium is in the center of the school
>get to the door of her classroom
>the key isnt working
>inb4 learn how to use a fucking key
>i know how to use a fucking key
>get friend to try
>suddenly get panicky feeling
>look down hallway
>dont see anything but feel tension
>like a weight in the air
>tell them to hurry the fuck up
>theyre panicking too
>fumbling the keys
>i grab them and force it into the lock
>i turn but it isnt working
>¿
>by this point i feel vulnerable
>both of us are like hurry up nigga
>out of the corner of my eye see a blue aura'd figure move from one end of the t-bone to the other
>flip shit
>key still in the knob
>clicks
>unfuckinglocks
>run in and grab the coffee
>sprint for our lives downstairs
>never speak about it again
Last thread was pretty good, have a bump.
>>17303008
They remove cocksucking RP, especially bad ones.
>>17305436
>speaking from personal experience