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Anyone got spooky stories? I have a short one

>be me
>laying in bed, watching netflix while I wait for thing to download on my laptop
>super quiet
>all of a sudden, I hear a croaking noise, like the grudge
>OFUCKIFUCKOFUCK (btw I'm horrified by the grudge)
> I start panicking, but I soon calm down
>ff 20-30 minutes later
>hear fucking noise again
>I freak out again
>mfw I never hear it again but occasionally hear tapping at my door

Anyone else have spoopy experiences?
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>>16983725
weird noises are the reason while i always have some backround music or the tv on.
my spoopy story:
>sleeping in the house of my bf
>early morning going downstairs alone, because he sleeps always longer, this fuckin sloth
>passing the CLOSED door to the living room
>switching on the coffee machine
>going back to pee
>passing again the same door, which was now open
>bfs father not at home
>looking inside windows are closed
>NOPE.gif
>running screaming back to bfs room
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>Walking down deserted road
>See a spoopy house
>Friend says "Hey anon I'll give you $10 if you stay inside for a full 30 minutes
>challengeaccepted.jpg
>Walk in
>See a cat
>Jump a little
>Hear blood curling scream
>Start freaking out
>look out window
>See friend standing there laughing
>burninhell.png
>walk out of the room
>walk into the kitchen
>all doors slam shut
>turns advanced dark
>one door seems to be ajar
>open the door
>get on the floor
>everybody do the dinosaur
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>>16984184
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>>16983772
weird noises are the reason I'm always listening to music on my headphones.

>be me, at parents house
>be around 2 to 4 am
>there door to a small room usually closed all night
>once in a while sounds like someone is knocking that door
>a couple of times sounds like someone is scratching the door
>a couple of times sounds like someone is trying to kick the door, it even shakes a little.
>if you open the door there is nothing on the other side and the noises stop
>my mother has heard it too
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>>16984232
kek
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>be 23
>been reading a lot of spooky stories about goatmen/skin walkers and how they make strange metallic attempts at human speech
>about 3:30am
>am starving so I go to hang out in kitchen for a second while I heat up some chicken nuggies
>puts them in microwave and leans against the counter and plays on my phone waiting for the timer
>suddenly hears noise like grinding metal mixed with the sound of when hands slide down a window, kind of a loud squealy sound
>flip the fuck out and run for the knife drawer
>gets biggest steak knife we have and eyes dart to all of the windows
>one of the sink, nothing
>big one in the dining room, nothing
>one by front door, nothing
>loud squealing metal grind still happening feeling like I'm gonna cry
>microwave goes off and sounds stops
>realizes it was the rotation plate in the microwave slid off it's tracks
>stabs microwave
>Not really, just grabs my nugs and some ketchup and slinks back to my room never to speak of this moment again.
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>>16984718
hahahahaha
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>>16984718
multi kek combo
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Does anyone have the story where the college girl lives with two other girls in an apartment and some dude sneaks in and scrapes her door with scissors?
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>>16985235
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>>16985235
>there once was a guy named, eh malhker
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>>16985235
>there once was a guy named Malker
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>>16986431
>>16986434
The fuck are you two even talking about?
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>>16984232
my sides
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>>16983772
Maybe it wasn't shut tight and a draft blew it open?
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>>16984691
Some people hear this stuff too when they use headphones/earphones. Just some ghost/spirit wants to say he is there
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>>16989991
Or maybe they're mishearing things because of the headphones.
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>>16992481
Wow, it worked. Rescued just before archive, that was a close one.
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>>16992481
You don't need to bump so often, this board is pretty slow, your thread will stay alive for atleast 2 days without you doing pointless posts without adding anything to the conversation.
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>>16983772
LONDON
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>>16983725

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UV_bUFl1a3A
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OC here, writing this for the first time.

>A few years back
>I had the bad habit of getting smashed on Saturday's and calling my ex
>Eventually, she ignored me and I stopped calling.
>Months pass
>I get calls around 2-4AM once or twice a week from her number.
>I'd answer and hear an indistinct man's voice, followed by him hanging up.
>One time I heard him say "He's slipping.."
>the calls stop

>fast forward to September of last year
>I wake up one morning, paralyzed.
>mom calls ambulance
>diagnosed with Gillian Barre Syndrome
>seems suspicious
>can't walk or move hands because of my new paralytic nerve & autoimmune disorder and neuropathy
>Months of rehab in big hospital in California
>Eventually can push my own wheelchair
>Eventually can wipe my own ads
>Getting discharged soon.

>unknown doctor across the room
>helping patient from floor to wheelchair
>makes direct eye contact with me
>"He's slipping.."
>THE FUCKING EXACT SAME VOICE FROM THE PHONE
>grins and even fucking winks
>pushes patient down hall
>never see him again

>fast forward to today, (almost a year later)
>every once in a while, ON SATURDAYS, there appears to be a Medical Transportation Van parked across the street. Same make and model from the hospital, but with no logos on the vehicle
>nope.gif

What the fuck have I done?
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>>16992605
Shouldn't have called your ex when you were smashed lol
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kind of spooky but not really. I live in an apartment with gf and dog.

>watching madtv clips with gf
>dog is hanging out with us
>suddenly he wonders over to the other side of the room
>he is infatuated with my gf and has never left her side
>dog starts staring at something as if there is someone there
>he looks up to around a human's eye level and sits down staring for a minute
>gf and I wtf as he has never done this before
>dog acts as if he's watching something and follows "it" to the door
>stares at door for a bit and then tucks tail between legs and quickly walks back to us and lies down

Tonight, around a week later:

>again watching stupid shit on youtube
>gf, dog and I are relaxing
>dog suddenly gets up
>he's probably doing something silly
>walks behind us

By the way, we live in a second story apartment and we are sitting around my desk. The desk is situated right in front of the balcony, facing away.

>can hear curtains move as dog pokes his head around
>starts growling
>gf mildy wtf's
>I tell her it's probably nothing but turn around to see what dog is doing
>dog tucks tail between legs and walks back to us
>pet him a bit and continue watching some comedy skit
>a minute later we hear him growling again
>he has wondered back to the window and is growling at something again
>we watch him
>he turns his head up as if he is looking at something human sized in the eye
>gf scared at this point and retreats to other side of the apartment
>I'm mildly spooped and back around desk
>venture over to balcony light switch and brace myself
>flip lightswitch while brushing aside curtains in one fluid movement
>nothing there

Yeah, nothing happened but I'm convinced my dog has some sort of 6th sense. I don't suppose anyone else has had experiences with their pets?
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>>16992605
That is really weird man. If It were me I'd think the doctor was the devil or something similar.
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>Just started getting into the occult
>Start reading about sigils.
>Decide why not, I'm gonna make a sigil to make me rich as fuck.
>Rip out the leather part of a bible
>write a sigil for money on it
>proceed to jerk off and hurt myself a little bit(burnt myself slightly) so as to charge the sigil
>Forget about it as I'm supposed to
>Go to sleep
Here's where it gets spoopy
>Start lucid dreaming
>See the entire room around me
>Something doesn't feel right, it's abnormally dark in here..
>See a very tall, at least 10 ft black figure standing over my bed, It's arms were projected outward as to make the shape of a cross.
>The entity is an amorphous shadowy cross basically.
>Can feel energy leaving my body, feels very cold.
>Pure terror.
>Hear an a really loud banging noise.
>This noise jarred me out of my sleep paralysis(thank god)
>Mini fridge door in my room explodes open and sends a large chair scooting across the room.
>Check time, It's 3am.
>waytoospookyforme.jpg

Turns out something or someone had turned the temperature down on my mini fridge until it caused a soda to explode sending the door flying open along with a chair at exactly 3 am. The logical side of me says it was just a soda exploding but intuitively I know that demons were raping me because I was fucking with shit I shouldn't have been and I used a holy instrument to do my bidding..
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>>16992535
You missed the part where it was already on page 11 and was about to be archived. >>16992497
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>>16992624
Maybe he's hearing an animal that you guys can't.
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Shit happens at my house daily, if anyone interested about stories involving weird noises and things watching me sleep let me know I'll start writing.
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>>16993826
>if anyone interested about stories involving weird noises and things watching me sleep let me know I'll start writing

Why do people always ask this? Just write the story. There's almost always someone lurking, and if not, others are bound to come along and read it later.
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>>16993831
Eh, was just curious. I already wrote one

>Home alone
>Ten years old
>Doing random shit online
>Parents wont be back for awhile
>Decide to play come Counter Strike
>Start game up
>Screen shuts off
>Uh.jpg
>Something passes behind me in the reflection
>Yelp and spin around
>Small plastic ball flies at me from another room
>Scream
>Run outside
>Wait for around 4 or 5 hours for my parents to come home outside

Con?
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>>16992672
>demons changed temperature in fridge to make soda explode
That's actually really clever of them, next they'll start writing viruses or something.
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>>16993835
No.
What a retarded question, if you're not ready to write everything just don't write at all.
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>>16993835
>Con?

Again, stop this. This isn't kindergarten, you don't need to raise your hand and ask our permission to do anything, either write it or don't. Stopping in the middle of your story and asking if you should continue just makes you look like an attention whore.
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>>16993851
Yeah writing continue was probably a bad idea. I haven't been sleeping well and it's affecting my thought process. What I meant was that was the end of that incident, but there was a ton more that happened and if people want me to write further on it then they can let me know.
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>>16993858
> if people want me to write further on it then they can let me know
Why? You don't have any obligation and nobody else have obligations to you. You think the story is spooky and you want to write do it. Do you need a crowd licking your ass for your amazing stories?
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>>16993858
>I haven't been sleeping well and it's affecting my thought process.

I can understand that. But at the risk of sounding like a broken record, just go ahead and write. If people like it, they'll probably reply, if not, at least you practiced your typing skills.
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>>16993866
Sorry, I'll just send out this one and keep writing.

>Sitting in garage
>Beginning of October
>See creepy ass Raggedy Ann cartoon
>Talking to friend on Skype
>Tell him about it
>Say Raggedy Ann
>Here's laugh
>He hears it too
>Spin around
>Raggedy Ann doll on a box across the room

Noped out of there and still hate being in there.
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>>16993871
>look up Raggedy Ann porn
>find this
http://theness.com/roguesgallery/index.php/general-science/can-porn-make-you-psychic/
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>>16993871

>Sitting on my couch about a year ago
>On laptop
>Felt really off suddenly
>Can't describe it
>Best way would be pure fear
>Look out window next to me
>Can only see reflection
>Reflection moves
>Freak the fuck out
>Drop my laptop
>Ran to the corner of the room
>Literally nowhere to go
>Sat in the corner freaking out for at least an hour
>Parents come home
>Pretend I was just getting something from the closet I was next to
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>>16993883

That's weird an all but the real question is why are you looking up Raggedy Ann porn?
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>>16993889
I'd tell you but let it be a mystery, after all, this is what this board about.
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>>16992580
This guy talks like a retard, I can barely understand him
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>>16993884
You're the type to jump at your own shadow, aren't you?
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>>16986414

holy fuck i am so glad you posted this. i've been looking for it.
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>>16992624
Animals especially dogs have a sense like that. They can "see" what we can't. Chances are something really is there and it's not entirely friendly. Again something animals and especially dogs are good at sensing. They can even tell if a person is good or not essentially
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>>16992605
He's slipping...
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>>16984691
>implying listening to music = no ghosts are there

next time say hi to the ghost back and say that we can live together in peace. he'll be cool from now on. Ghosts just want love too y'know.
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>>16992605
Ever tried to stalk the van from the safety of your home? Look at who drives it in and out?
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not a spoopy story per se, but it's something i wanted to share and i don't know where else i could post it. when i was in high school i was in a private christian school (which are fairly common in puerto rico, i wouldn't know about the states tho) and my bible teacher would tell us lots of stories, as he did missionary work for years. admittedly, he was kind of an extremist and a borderline fanatic, but he was still a pretty cool guy, nice enough that you could have a normal conversation with him. from the things he would tell the class about his experiences i was like wtf this nigga thinks he constantine or some shit. he told us about how he once went to a crime scene from some "satanic cult" where they found this kid cut up in pieces with his limbs placed carefully within a pentagram on the floor. I'm not sure whether this was in puerto rico or mexico or some other place in central/south america. i also remember he told us dead serious about how he saw witches flying in haiti. he said haiti was the most fucked up country where he did missionary work. i'd like to think he wasn't making up shit but I have my doubts
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>>16996722
kek
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>>16993871
Do you still have the doll?
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>>16983725
I hear voices
I mean i know you will think i'm mentally ill or something but it's not /that/ kind of 'i hear voices'
Like sometimes when i'm really quiet or listening to music, i occasionally can hear someone, usually like a girl or a woman saying something on one of my ears
I of course freak the fuck out and can't even understand what the fuck are they saying
One time tho i was listening to queen, Made in heaven. I don't usually list to the track i like it but i need to be in a certain mood
So i the music played and all, and i hear these like whispers with the music, at first i think its part of the music, i dont really give it too much mind, but then i pause the music, and i still hear some whispers on my hear
Of course i freaked the fuck out and jumped out of bed
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>>16984691
>>16984691
I love you.
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>some shitty jungle near the cambodia-vietnam border, 1972
>humid weather, middle of summer
>khmer rouge and viet cong shooting at me and my squad from all sides
>put on the radio full beat
>it ain't me starts playing
>fucking giant worm thing kills all the gooks
>he comes to us and says
>"it ain't me, i'm no fortunate son"
>we take pictures with the creature and sing out "it ain't me"
>i relive that event every day of my life
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>>16997921
here is a picture of me and the creature
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>>16992672
Why wouldn't you change the dark room if it was a lucid dream?
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>>16983772
underrated post
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>>16992605
that's nearly identical to an episode of the twilight zone.
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>>16999118
thats because 90% of the stories here are posted by roleplaying faggots
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>>16983725
'tis some visitor, tapping at your chamber door
only this and nothing more
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>>16983725
Hm. No one believed me when I told them, but this happened when I was 11/12, context: my bunk bed was next to the wall, opposite the door, I could see both into the hallway, and partially into another room, of which had a door that people hung jackets/sweaters on.
>be sleeping on top bunk
>wake up to rustling/pattering, get chills
>peek through horizontal planks of wood in bed, into the hallway
>see movement at door (not mine)
>freaking myself out, close eyes and take a deep breath
>look back out, see what appears to be a small creature, grabbing clothing that was hung on the door and stuffing it into a bag, that rustles (might have been plastic)
>unable to move with fear, continue to stare shocked at the little creature
>it looks at me
>quickly push myself against the far side of my bunk, pull the covers up and stare intently at the negative space between the planks of wood
>heart pounding wildly, too afraid to call for mom or dad
>don't remember falling asleep, no one believes me when I wake up
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>>16998008
Sometimes you just can't move in a lucid dream, u get something like paralyze of whole your body and the only thing u can do is to feel temperature, and see what is going on around u
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bomp
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>Be about 10
>Be in local playground with group of friends
>Notice old lady neighbour who nobody saw for about 3 years walking past
>Everyone talking about how she must've gone on holiday
>OLD LADY WALKS STRAIGHT THROUGH A FUCKING TREE!!
>Collective "WOAH WHAT THE HELL?!"
>She keeps walking slowly on
>All freeze then run

No matter how much we all discussed it afterwards we could never figure out how this happened. One of the parents we told said it was just an "Optical illusion" and our "Minds playing tricks on us" (which didn't explain how we all saw the same thing but whatever. Nobody really had any answers as to why she disappeared either.
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>>17006692
The old lady was real. The tree was a ghost.
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>Be 12
>Be in living room with family on a Saturday evening
>Hear noises like footsteps upstairs
>Try to point it out but everyone just tells me to stop being stupid
>Later we all fall asleep in front of tv
>Older brother wakes me up looking scared shitless
>"You know you heard noises upstairs? Well I can hear them too"
>Wake parents up
>Dad goes upstairs armed with a baseball bat
>Before he reaches the top of the stairs my rooster alarm clock starts going off in my bedroom
>The alarm on this clock hasn't worked for years and I only kept it as a clock now
>The alarm was not set for this time either
>Nobody up there

Years after we moved away our mother informed us that there was a lady who lived in the house before us who died just before we moved in. This lady was notorious in the neighbourhood for HATING children. My mother was convinced that "the ghost" was out to get me as apparently a load of other spooky stuff happened involving me that I didn't notice/can't recall.
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>Be a kid
>Friend has some weird creepy painting of a girl holding a cat in her bedroom
>Smiles at us one day...
>FUCK THIS

My friend actually then had a load of creepy encounters with this painting. I remember her even coming into school crying about it. Eventually her parents removed it from the wall (it had been in the house when they moved in) and gave it away.
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>>17006722
I would like to hear of these other encounters, as I can't imagine what a creepy painting could truly be capable of lol
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>>17006722
Did you try ejaculating on the painting?
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>>17006752
One was that she tried to "befriend" the girl in the picture because she got it into her head that it could be this girl was trapped in there or something (probably something she saw on tv). She kept trying to talk to the painting like a friend, asked it her name and then got the fright of her life when she whispered "Sophia".

Another was that when she woke up one morning she was trying again to talk to the picture and offered to paint the frame silver or something to make it look nicer. Apparently the whole picture seemed to fade to a pink mess but both the girl's and cat's eyes stayed but looked extremely evil. This one in particular had her in a real state at school and I remember our class teacher trying to convince her it was just a dream.

There were more but I can't really recall them now. I did see what looked like a copy of the damn picture in the background on a kids tv show once though which really spooked me cos I had started getting nightmares about it by this point lol
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>>17006770
No I didn't really have the right equipment for that.
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Meant to post this for like the past two weeks, but every time I was going to, I started playing The Godfather instead for some reason. I'm not Don of NYC yet, if you're wondering. Was gonna put this in that creepy phone calls thread, but I'll just stick this here now. The first part is going to be exposition to give an idea of what happened a few days before the creepiness started at my location.

>Be Security-Anon
>Working the 4-12 shift at elderly independent living apartment complex
>Fucking around, reading up on the specifics of the CCNA
>It's dark as shit out, which makes sense considering it's 8 at night
>Look up from laptop to check monitors cuz I saw lights from the corner of my eye
>Can only tell the shape of the car, already know it's a cop car
>Of course something happens on a quiet sunday night
>Figure an ambulance is gonna roll up to pick someone up, so I open the doors and lock them in place
>Greet officer and ask him what's going on
>"Oh, apparently someone passed away. We're just checking to make sure."
>Catches me off guard immediately
>No one's ever died on my shift before
>Not sure how to feel at that point
>Ask him why a coroner or EMT isn't doing something like
>"Formality, mostly."
>Gave me his badge number and the apartment number, then went up the elevator
>Check tenant listing for name
>It's a woman who I've never seen, but has always made me uncomfortable
>Third day on the job, called the front desk yelling loudly in a completely incomprehensible voice that scared the fuck out of me
>Also had the TV blasting at its loudest, so I couldn't make out anything she was saying
>Some time after that first encounter with her, I learned Fat-Nun looks after her and she was dying of some shit
>Over the course of my months at this location, develop apathy and disdain for this woman because dealing with her was just such a pain in the ass
>Now she was dead
>No more screaming and loud TV's blaring on the other end of the phone
>Was sorta relieved

Cont.
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>>17006898

>Sit back down in my chair and briefly look at Pope Francis
>The idea that anything spooky was going to happen was the farthest from my mind
>Just went back to researching
>Few minutes later, ambulance and EMT's roll up
>Wondering what the fuck's going on
>Stand back up and ask them if the coroner was gonna come as well
>Turns out I made an absolutely retarded assumption, because a coroner wasn't necessary at all in a case like this
>Feel a bit embarrassed for assuming some Law and Order shit made sense in real life
>They head on up and I get back to my business again
>Paramedics in one of those long bluish truck things with lots of equipment roll up
>Don't even bother trying to understand it this time, just point them to the elevator
>Wait around for half an hour, fucking around some more
>Cops head back down to lobby, see one scratching his ass on the elevator camera
>Ask them why so many different groups showed up for one dead woman
>"Better equipment to check her out."
>Shrug internally, because I'm losing all interest rapidly
>They head off and I'm waiting another half hour before the EMT's and paramedics leave
>Don't even bother asking them anything, just wave and close the door behind them
>It's like 10 PM at this point, just wanting the shift to be over
>Nodding off because I ran out of coffee hours ago
>Suddenly, a shrill, computer-y sound scares the living fuck out of me
>Drive seat back and stand, looking around
>"Security-Anon? Can you pick up the phone?"
>The fuck?
>Look at phone and it's the apartment number of the woman that just died
>Was about to start sweating until I realized this wasn't her voice
>Pick up phone
>It was Fat-Nun on the phone's intercom

Brief explanation: Following the Shit-Woman Incidents, Fat-Nun warmed up to me a bit more and wasn't a total bitch.

>Ask her what's up
>"I'm sure you know already, but Screaming-Lady has passed away."
>Nod, but then realized she couldn't see me nodding, so I just gave a "Yeah."

Cont.
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>>17006975

>"She didn't have any family, so the funeral director will be here a little to take her to there."
>Tell her I'll let them in and give them the room number when I see them
>She thanks me and ends the call
>Put down the phone and start bullshitting again
>Funeral director and his assistant who looks like Seth Rogan show up with a stretcher
>Didn't expect them to be dressed in suits, but I let them in and just tell them where to go
>Fat-Nun calls again as I sit down
>"Security-Anon, could you do me a favor?"
>Ask her what, somewhat cautiously
>That bastard from 211 is going to be snooping around over this. When they bring her down, head outside and see if he's looking out his window. If he is, tell them to use the back door."

Brief explanation: Said bastard was the same guy who gossips a lot and warned me about Shit-Woman. I'm basically one of very few who tolerate him and his shenanigans.

>Tell her I'll do that, but remind her bingo night is going to be wrapping up soon, so a lot of old ladies are going to be meandering around the lobby to get their mail
>"Shit."
>Chuckle, because a nun said 'shit'
>"Call me once you've looked and they're down there."

>Skip ahead a few minutes and I see the funeral workers in the elevator
>Head out the front door and spot the hearse parked right out front where everyone could see it
>How great, this'll be an amazing experience.
>Turn around, look up, and see that nosy bastard staring down at me
>"Who died?"
>I don't like getting involved in the politics, so I don't bother answering him and just ask if he can turn around for a few minutes
>He gets pissed
>"I'll where the hell I want. If I want to see that body, I'm going to."
>Get severely annoyed, because I just want to be done with this without getting caught in the crossfire

Cont.
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>>17006975
GO ON I DEMAND THEE!
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>>17007011

>Head inside and call Fat-Nun
>As it's ringing, see funeral workers starting to exit elevator with Screaming-Lady's body covered on a stretcher
>See bingo-ladies finishing up
>God damn
>Lean over desk and motion for them to stop
>Unintentionally convey it with a throat slit
>Realize what a stupid decision that was in this situation, but they move back into the elevator
>It tries to close and hits the stretcher enough to jostle it
>Cringing internally
>Fat-Nun basically tells me fuck it, just tell them to go right through the front and let the asshole be an asshole
>Try to signal the workers over
>They're inside the elevator, so they can't see shit
>Bingo-ladies closing in, they're going to be within hearing range soon
>Head over to elevator and tell them to just go out the front
>Unintentionally rested a hand on the recently deceased Screaming-Lady
>Pull it back quick as fuck with an "eugh"
>Funeral workers are quite displeased with my lack of respect to the dead
>Offer a sheepish smile, motion them to get a fucking move on out the front
>Tell them not to respond to anyone that may say anything
>As they try to leave, the automatic door doesn't open
>Can hear bingo-ladies now, gotta hurry up
>Don't want Fat-Nun getting pissed at me for letting people see her dead friend
>Jab button to open door a bunch until it opens
>Swivel on my feet quickly, too quickly
>Accidentally smack this dead woman's head with my hand and nearly knock her off the gurney as I lose my balance
>Didn't expect them to be be so close to me with that damn thing, but I can't explain what happened before they're giving me some really cold looks
>Try to say something
>Give up
>Tell them to have a good night
>Sit down at the desk like one embarrassed motherfucker
>Shift finishes up soon enough

Cont.

>>17007050
Ight. By the way, anyone else reading this? I want to get an idea so I know what pace to set. I'm getting the feeling I come off as a windbag with how long these story posts are.
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>>17007070
The thread was on the first page so I guess at least a few dozens are reading this thread
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>>17007070
Dude, wasn't I clear when I demanded you to carry on?
jk take your time, make it worth the wait
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>>17007093
>>17007121

Accidentally hit backspace when I thought I was still in the post box. Lost what I wrote. Rewriting now.
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>>17007158
go on
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>>17007158
> be me reading this thread
>anon doesnt deliver
>3spoopy5me
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>>17007070

>Few days later, I'm on the same shift and I'm not feeling so bad about accidentally hitting that woman's dead body
>No coffee again, cuz I forgot it like a dumbass on the kitchen counter
>Only about an hour or two left in my shift
>Start nodding off with my head leaning back
>Time apparently flew once more, because I have around forty-five minutes left on my shift at this point
>Hear knocking on glass, bolt awake
>Disorientated, see Fat-Nun standing on other side of front door
>Open it for her, she's giving me a look
>"Were you just asleep?"
>Nah, I was just readjusting my contacts with my eyes. Didn't want to get them dirty with my fingers
>She can obviously tell it's bullshit but doesn't bother pursuing it any further
>"Well, I'll be in my office for a little while, then head to Screaming-Lady's room to move more of her stuff out so then next tenant can move in."
>Stops for a second like she just remembered something
>"I need to get rid of a La-Z Boy. You wouldn't happen to want one, would you?"
>Vaguely remember that that's a sofa or a chair or something. Ask if I can see it before I make my decision, cuz I'm finishing up my shift soon anyway.
>"Alright Security-Anon, just stop by my office when you're finished and we'll go see it."
>She heads off and I'm bullshitting again
>Now alert because I was caught asleep
>See nothing on the monitors, but someone decides to call at like 11 PM for some ungodly reason
>Didn't bother checking the apartment number, just answered because I was feeling too tired to bother
>"Excuse me sir, who's on duty tonight?"
>Sort of recognize voice, sort of posh
>Answer with "the security guard."
>"I realize that, but what's your name?"
>Tell her "Security-Anon"
>"Security-Anon, I forgot to take my load out of the drier on the third floor, could you give me more time?"
>Shrug internally, run hand down my face, just say "yeah."
>"Oh, thank you very much! I'll be done very soon and then out of your hair forever."

Cont.
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>>17007246

>As I put down the phone remember it's late as shit and no one should be doing their laundry at this time
>Also remember that I forgot to lock up any of the laundry rooms and some opportunistic old lady probably decided to do her shit as a result
>Check the caller ID and see the room number
>Don't have any memorized, so I can't recall who it was and I'm too lazy to check the tenant listing
>Decide to not bother and just go lock up the doors before the next security officer shows up
>Phone rings again as I'm just getting up
>Groan loudly because I can and no one's around
>Same apartment number as the lady who just called
>She must have been quick to get her shit out, because it's been less than five minutes
>Answer the phone and ask her what she needs
>No talking on the other end
>Just the sound of a TV being really loud
>I think I heard the Mattlock theme, not entirely sure
>Ask "hello?"
>No response, repeat, same result
>Hang up
>No problem, sometimes the phone's bug out and you can't hear the other end
>Don't think much of it, because she'll call back if there's anything important that needs to be said
>Lo and behold, phone rings again
>Same apartment number
>Getting really tired of this, even if I knew it was coming
>Answer again
>No voice, again
>Ask "hello?", same thing happens

Cont.
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>>17007284

>TV is really goddamn loud at this point so I figure the lady isn't used to yelling and is being drowned out by the sound
>"Ma'am, can you turn down the TV, I can't hear you."
>She must have been able to somehow hear, because the volume went down to a level I could only somewhat hear it
>Alleviated, because I was starting to get a headache and as a result, I wasn't really questioning what was going on
>No voice on other end, though
>Getting a bit annoyed at this point
>Tell her I'll check the laundry room and see if she took her stuff out or not
>Just wanted to get on with this shit
>Hang up, and start locking up the first floor
>Move onto the second, then the third
>Finally, at the fourth floor
>Leave stairwell and head over to laundry room
>As I get there, I pass a specific apartment
>Same apartment number as the one that called a few minutes ago
>Ignore it mostly, and keep moving
>Get to the door and notice it's both closed and the lights are off
>Can still hear the drier on in there, so I figure she isn't done yet
>Grab the handle and try to open it
>It's locked
>I'm the only person around with the keys to lock it

Cont.
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>>16997157
Haiti is spooky as hell. Worked with this guy who's grandmother was from Haiti. He told us a few stories about things his grandmother saw growing up there (nothing comes to mind, sorry. It was a while ago, about 10 years) and some of it was pretty out there. He said that they were stories to scare him into behaving. We teased each other with the spooooky voodoo threats when anyone dropped the ball at work. It was kind of fun.
She brought him something at work one day and someone asked if this was grandma with the stories. She shot that girl who asked the guy the most wicked look I ever saw and proceeded to tear my coworker a new one in what sounded like French. She was scarier than any of the stories he shared, but seeing how angry she was about it only makes me feel like they weren't just stories.
He never mentioned anything about those stories again, then he quit the job about 2 months later.
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>be me
>live in the ground floor
>literally any moment some junkie could break into my flat just by knocking window in
>during nights drunkards might try if I forgot to lock my door
>few nights ago I heard scraping sound from one of the windows
>it sounded like someone was scraping it with a knife
Not paranormal but nights are sometimes like straight outta survival horror. Fuck this place I'm moving out.
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>>16992633
I sure hope not..
>>16997073
I've gone out front, onto the porch and it either stays perfectly still or drives off.
>>16999118
I promise it's true, or it was a weird coincidence or Deja Vu. It was all very confusing.
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>>17007310
Cummies pls
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>>17007310

>As I'm scratching my head over this, hear door behind me slam
>Get annoyed and look back
>Hallway was empty just a few seconds ago, so it must have been someone inside their apartment already
>Was close, so I assumed it was the same one I passed
>Shrug and unlock door so I can see how much longer the clothes need to stay in
>As I put the key in, realize I can't hear the drier anymore
>Assume it must've finished without me noticing
>Unlock and open door, flick on lights
>Look at each of the washers and driers
>Everything is empty, no clothes around at all
>Grunt loudly and just lock the door on my way out
>Look at that apartment for a few seconds before just calling the elevator and heading back down to the lobby
>Head to my desk and sit down, decide to pack everything up so I don't need to do it in twenty minutes
>Time passes uneventfully before some guard from Uganda shows up to take over the post
>Dump all my shit in my car and start it up so it can get warm inside
>Decide to go to Fat-Nun to see the chair
>Head down to her office and she's already on her way to the elevators, so I just wait there
>Make small talk as we head up to the fourth floor
>Really goddamn tired at this point, yawning every few seconds
>We get off the elevator and immediately hook a right
>We stop at a door literally a few foot away
>One that's right across from the laundry room
>Hear the very faint sound of something being dried
>Suddenly realize we're in front of the door that slammed
>Also remember it's the same apartment number that's been calling
>Also suddenly realize and remember that this was the same apartment the cop told me he was going to a few days earlier
>Same one that the Screaming-Lady died in
>I'm being played, I think
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>my cat sitting next to me
>pet him a few times
>he looks at me
>then looks behind me
>gets a scared, threatened look on his face
>hisses with his eyes focused clearly on whatever he's looking at behind me
>I turn my head
>nothing there
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>>16992624
I've had a cat do that; always turns out he's following a bug that's too small to see without looking very, very closely.
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>>17007464

>Hum inquisitively because I'm getting suspicious
>Sort of creeped out too, but I'm dead tired and goddamn annoyed, so those take precedence
>Ask Fat-Nun if anyone's been in this room today
>She thinks for a second
>"Other-Nun was feeding the cat earlier, but that was in the early afternoon. Why?"
>Tell her I was getting calls from this apartment
>Gives me this look like I'm insufferable for a brief second
>"You must have got the numbers mixed up."
>I doubt that was the case, but I was barely focused for the past two hours, so who knows?
>She lets it drop and we go inside
>Place is a goddamn mess and I instantly feel off about something
>Fat-Nun notices me gets tense but doesn't say anything
>Head to the La-Z Boy and scope it out
>Turns out it was some sort of comfy chair that could lean back
>Honestly looked pretty decent, but it was already occupied
>Literally the fattest fucking cat I've ever seen was sitting on one of the arms
>"Shit."
>Look at Fat-Nun to see why she cursed
>"Security-Anon, I'll be right back, I just need to get my purse from my office. Watch the cat, alright?"
>That just seems like a retarded idea because I don't want to delay my leaving any longer than I need to, but I nod anyway
>Stare at the cat as she leaves, with the door left open
>Cat starts moving a weird way, like it's being petted by someone
>Starting to really feel some dread crawling up my spine

Cont.
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>>17007495

>As I start to turn away, the door slams
>I jump, the cat jumps, the fucking enormous flatscreen TV turns on without warning
>Getting some eerie vibes now, obviously
>Mattlock is on though, so my guard is slowly going down as I see him talking to a client
>Notice cat is rolling around the seat of the couch
>See something there, something faint
>Remove cat
>Notice urine stains on the seat
>Instant revulsion
>Made that same "eugh" sound as when I jerked my hand away from the lady's body
>TV just starts blasting at full volume
>"YOUR HONOR, I'D LIKE TO-"
>Smash my finger against the nearby remote and mute that shit
>Really, really, really pissed at this point
>"Ma'am, you either need to turn down the damn volume or turn off the TV entirely. I won't tell you again. Don't make me call the super."
>Looking around, anger simmering quite a bit at this point
>When I'm looking towards the kitchen, hear the TV turn off
>Look back and it's actually off
>Scratch the back of my head and wonder what the hell's going on
>Cat is now rubbing against me with all that furry blubber
>Sigh loudly and decide to just leave
>Nothing else happens as I do so
>Find Fat-Nun, explain the urine stains and that I need to leave now
>As I'm heading to the lobby, I hear the phone ring
>Lean over desk as other guard picks it up
>Same apartment number
>No sound coming through other end according to him
>Give up on dealing with any of this and just drive home to sleep

And that's that. Not much to it honestly. I don't really think anything supernatural happened, and I had some theories, but I put this shit behind me. It makes me way too irritable to think about for some reason. It was probably some coincidences though.

Thoughts? I had another story, but I'm gonna get some sleep now. Sorry it was as action-packed as Shit-Woman.
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>>16993884

>3am or thereabouts
>sitting in brightly lit room in my apartment where computer is
>rest of apartment is pitch black
>get up to get something from kitchen
>door to computer room is double door with glass panes
>put hand on doorknob
>stop dead in my tracks
>stand for maybe 5 seconds
>NOPE not going out there
>return to computer
>not really outwardly reacting in fear, just NOPE
>hadn't actually seen/felt/heard anything out there
>almost felt like a physical barrier when i had paused
>of course nothing was out there later on

i am not easily frightened, don't believe in ghosts or shit like that, and this has never happened before or since

wtf
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>>17007530

Great story security anon, u basically told the grandma ghost to fuck off without any remorse.
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>sitting at my computer
>headphones on desk next to me on the left
>hear tinny beat, barely audible, coming out of headphones
>think some shitty website must be playing an ad with sound or whatever
>lean forward and pick up headphones
>sound stops
>whatever
>put headphones down
>sit back, sound back
>repeat this maybe 3-4 times
>ok wtf now
>mute computer sound
>unplug headphones
>put down elsewhere
>sit back
>tinny beat still coming from same PLACE headphones were
>ok really now wtf
>lean forward it stops
>sit back there it is again
>move around a bit and realize it's that exact spot I'm sitting in that makes phantom sound emanate from this empty spot on my desk
>suddenly remember something called "constructive" and "destructive" interference patterns in sound waves
>AC is running in window to the right, pointed at me one way
>desk fan perpendicular to it to my right
>must've been creating little pockets of rhythmic white noise in air
>cancelling each other out elsewhere
>fucking bizarre
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>>17001716
that's sleep paralysis
practically the OPPOSITE of a "lucid dream"
which is a dream where not only can you move but you can also take control of.
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>>17007495
Asleep?
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>>17001427
+1
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>>16983725
>be me
>13, living in country town in Western Australia
>Not quite small enough so that everyone knows everyone, but not big enough to the point where there are really strangers
>See weird shit
>Step brother sees it too
>One night, walking to get fish and chips
>7:30 at night, already dark, out in the desert
>Use alleys between blocks of houses to get around faster
>walking through alley, suddenly brother starts fucking sprinting for his life
>follow him, not even bothering to look back, fucking spooked
>get out onto main road, he stops running, we're both spooked to all fuck at this point
>I ask what happened
>"I felt breath on my neck and there was a voice"
>What did it say?
>"Run."

Still get fucking shivers up my spine to this day.
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>>17009795
should verify, this was 6 years ago now
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>>17009795
kek he was probably playing a prank on you
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>>16993835
oh relax you mother fuckers its just a question

which makes me realize you shouldnt ask these ass hats anyway
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>>16992624
My dog does that shit constantly, spooks the shit out of me
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>In college
>Always used to do homework the night before because PRIORITIES
>Room is unusually cold that night
>Decide to do homework in the dining room/kitchen
>3am sharp
>Hear 3 knocks on front door
>The way the place is set up, im sitting a few feet from the front door
>ohfuckno
>Freeze and stare at door waiting for someshit to pop in
>3 more knocks
>Like a faggot yell YOU'RE NOT WELCOME HERE
>NOPE the fuck outta there and retreat back to room
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Several years ago I was starting out as an assistant editor for Afv, back when Bob Saget was still the host. It was an awesome experience getting a start in the industry back then, but seeing this thread reminded me of something that had happened once.
We would receive videos from all over the nation by the thousands (obviously), sometimes they were crude, sometimes they were down right obscene. One October we were having a contest for a Halloween themed video show. We received all kinds of videos trying to scare the viewers, mostly jump scares and the occasional fake gore, and a few were actually pretty creepy.
But one video was sent in that was fairly unsettling. At first glance it was harmless. Some person was filming the outside of their two story house at night. Well manicured yard. Trimmed squared hedges, a few other family members could be seen inside through the window with a few pumpkins sitting on the porch. We all gathered around the editor and someone finally asked, "so when's the scare or gore or funny moment happen?"
The editor said "that's my house. I have no idea who filmed this..."
There was no return address on the package. We keep in touch still, to this day she still has no idea who was filming her and her family that night, or how they knew to send it to the studio.
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>>17010340
Why did you post this in two different threads?
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>>16983725
>Live in semi-rural zone in a province in Argentina
>walking home at 3 or 4 am
>me and friend stay alert in case of robbery
>shadow man following us get past us
>man suddenly dissapears in street with open field
>later learn about shadows giving company to people like me walking on dark and dangerous places

From that day I beggin to force close encounters
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>>17010414
Sry for the english, self-learn
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>>17010428
Your English is pretty decent, actually.
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>>17010610
ty man
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>>17010380
Why are there three Lam threads on this board?
Why are there two Mandela effect threads?
Why are the same creepypastas posted over and over and over and over again every week?

Are you really asking why you're seeing something twice at this point?
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>trying to go to sleep
>laying on my left side
>distinctly hear breathing over my exposed ear
>think it's the TV
>TV is muted, as usual
>nope the fuck outta there and sleep in the living room

I think that room was haunted t b h senpai, always weird shit happening in it

another one. less spoopy but probably relevant anyways

>7th grade
>my friend and I goofing off on a group project
>kid walks by the classroom door
>nbd, just mentioning because...
>about 15 seconds later, the same kid walks by in the same direction, with the same exact locomotion
>realizing what just happened, we looked at each other for a second and just burst out laughing

We both had sight of the door, and never saw the kid turn around. Nobody else passed by during this time. He couldn't have circled the building in that short of time either.
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>Be me
>5-6 years old
>Move with my parents to a small house on a shady neighborhood
>The house was pretty ok, but my room had something... unnerving on it
>Every night I had nightmares, but one recurring one was the shadow of a head with a face, looked like pic related, it called itself "Sod", who chased me from the walls
>One night, I made up my mind
>I was going to become Sod's friend
>Letsdothis.mp4
>Went to sleep
>Dreamt with it
>"H-hey Sod, I-"
>It was there, looking at me menacingly
>"I want to be your friend, can I?"
>Awkward silence, then it goes away
>I wake up
>After that day, I didn't dream about it ever again

Spooky shit
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>>17010322
> YOU'RE NOT WELCOME HERE
kekd
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>>16992624
Your dog had to shit you fucking Muppet
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bamp
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>>16993840
Kek'd.
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>>17010921
mfw you disgusted a fucking demon
you must be a shitty person
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>>17010921
> couldn't even get as much as friendzoned by a demon
Dear lord.
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>be me
>cleaning up the room
>big mirror on dresser
>boxer on bed frozen and staring at the mirror
>lolwut
>not even staring at her reflection,not the side
>her lips curl and she begins to growl and snarl
>this lasts for a minute or so and she stares in the same spot

>areyouokayoldyeller?.jpg
>this dog fucking saw something
>fucking chill up my spine watching the whole thing.
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>>16997058
Fuck off, we know you're a ghost
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>>16997921
>Bumping for more spooky war stories
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>>16984184
Oh man, I fell for it.
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>>16984691
Can it be mice or something?
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>>16997927
fake af, dude at least pay for a good photoshop, sheez
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>>17007530
loved the ending cuz u weren't taking no shit from that ghost
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>>16997584
It's most likely the pareidolia effect. Your brain is probably just trying to make sense of a certain noise. This happens to me before I go to bed. I usually hear someone whispering my name, and once the whispering said "I'm right here" directly into my ear. It's normal and happens to most people, nothing to worry about.
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I got a story, it's not exactly spoopy but literally happend to me an hour ago

>be me
>living in the suburbs of a big town in germany
>friend oft mine lives just on the other side of my garden
>our gardens actually connect in the middle, so you can walk from one house to the other
>was staying at his place today until 23:00
>be walking through the garden to get home after we finished talking and stuff
>here comes the creepy part
>halfway through the garden i hear a woman loudly scream "ahhhh help!!"
>her voice sounded very high pitched , serious and like she was in real panic and about to be attacked, or something
>i froze on the spot for a Moment
>immediatly had thoughts like "that sounded real, no joking with others or out of a movie (because there were no other noises)"
> next thought "should i go look? No, might be the coward move but first i need to know whats going on and call for others/maybe police. Wouldnt help if i got surprised by whom or whatever too"
>so I hurried back to my friends house, where he and his father were
>quickly briefed them and we started looking around the area were I heard the cry
>no more sounds to be heard and nothing suspicious looking seen
>decide to give the neighbours a call and check if everythings OK
>they answer the phone, tell theyre allright, nothing weird
>we decide to give up our search, calling police would probably to late anyway

That all happend like an hour and a half ago, now im sitting at home in my bed
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>>17010921
Kneel before SOD!
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>>17012535
>>16984691
It' literally just the wind...

In a lot of houses the doors do not sit firmly on their frames so when they are closed and the wind blows they rock ever so slightly back and fourth. When the wind is very heavy it can make a very loud sound and you will see the door, as described above, shaking.

Come on guys. You can't be scared of wind.
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>>17014241
Hah
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>>17010003
Cont pls
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>be me, in living room on phone
>TV not on, just the sound of cars passing
>suddenly hear knocking on the walls, about every 30 secs I hear it
>kinda spooked, just tried to ignore it

This kinda stuff keeps happening for about 2 months when suddenly

>in living room again
>dead silent again, about 2 am
>all of a sudden I hear literally banging on the walls
>whatthefuck.jpg
>shit goes on for about 5 minutes
>stops for a bit, then comes back about 2 mins later
>decide to just go sleep and ignore it
>trying to sleep, hear baby crying out of nowhere
>heart beating so fast, scared shitless
>put on headphones, play music and try to force myself to sleep

Never happened again, weird shit.

>be me, tapping on desk because bored
>hear knocking on walls again, as if someone can hear me and is responding to my light taps
>tap more
>more knocks on wall as if responding
>scared
^ literally just happened bout 30 mins ago
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>>16983725

>be me
>14 years old, very vulnerable and weak arms
>always have a locked door and lights on when I sleep
>wake up at 4:30 in the morning to weird creaking noises on our hard wood floors
>just a quick layout of my house, it's a circle, with the northeast section being the living room, the northwest section being the kitchen, and the entire south section being a hallway with rooms lining the southernmost wall. My room is in the southwest corner.
>the creaking noises were unlike the walking pattern of either my mom, little sister, or step father
>my mother was up early, but in the kitchen, and she took the path to the kitchen through the living room
>at the same time, stepping noise going from kitchen to my little sisters (or my moms/stepdads) room
>get up from bed after waiting for a bit
>keep in mind my mother was walking through the house at the same time but on the opposite end of the house
>this thing is smart
>I come out with one of my pocketknives in hand, ready for war
>my mom walks over to the hallway and asks me what was going on
>I said I heard a loud as fuck walking noise going through the hallway
>mom explains to me what had happened, how she went through the living room at that time, and how my stepdad came home at like 1:15, not 4:30
>we looked around the next day, and nothing
>my little sister had nightmares about the tallest kid in her preschool class pushing her around, and her retaliating my killing the kid
>she was frightened in the morning
>I still don't know what happened, but it scares me to think of what it might've been
>this is the closest I've come to talking about it

Fuck.
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>>17010921
Sod was only interested in scaring kids, not being friends. He probably ended up going to a ghost therapist for low self esteem after what you did to him.
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>>17016759
record the tapping in a vid and post link, otherwise you are high or retarded
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>>16997058
Can't fool us ghostanon
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>>16997584
I get this but slightly differently. I can hear people calling my name, in different voices and volumes. It happens the most often while I'm half asleep but still conscious or when I'm suffering from sleep anxiety.
They only ever call my name.
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>>17006898
>I'm not Don of NYC yet, if you're wondering.
I wasn't, but this detail made me laugh.
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>>17010322
>be me, 16
>moved into my first house with friends
>OP housemate has cats
>walking down hallway to front door one night
>heading outside to make a private phonecall
>as I'm about to touch the door handle, the whole screen door rattles like crazy
>cats all piss themselves and run away, most of them slip on the tiles in their mad escape
>look back at door, rattling has stopped
>clear throat
>"you're not welcome here."
>nope the fuck out
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rly spooky, not to see it alone :s

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z6WMbV5Op58
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>>17013019
This happens to me too. Whenever the washing machine or something like that is on, it sometimes sounds like voices and I mistake it for the tv or radio being on.
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>>17007530
>>remove cat
kek'd
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>>17012580
Not the anon but posted that but image search that pic, I could imagine it being real with being in Vietnam
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>>16983725

Chills.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sgDJ0SH3qHs
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>>17007567
You were just moving your head to a sound "dead zone" where destructive interference happens. It's pretty neat stuff and reminds me of all the waves and energy around us all the time that we can't see.
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Ok, this is one of three stories. For a bit of background, since I was a little grill I felt like I was being watched. Scared the shit out of me, I'm more "what the fuck ever" at this point. Used to believe heavily in aliens, now that I'm older I'm spiritual, less alien. This shit still fucks with me to this day.

>Be me, 6 yro
>summer, 2130-2145
>playing with my hot wheels and barbies in my gma's guest bedroom. Note window is open, blinds up. It's a horizontal sliding window
>get the overwhelming feeling that something is watching me
>fucknotagain.jpg
>I look up at window, trying to locate the source
>Tall humanoid walking past window, turns head to stare directly at me
>I very clearly caught it peering into my window
>idk what the FUCK it is. Shit has big eyes, seemed to be glowing, might have been trick of light
>fuckno.png
>run out of room sobbing, gma is on the couch, wtf-ing
>explain exactly what happens to gma, she laughs
>"it was probably the cat, anon"
>like shit it was, reluctantly return to room, have gma shut window and blinds
>gpa was in bed asleep, brother was watching TV with gma, no other people. The window leads only to our backyard.

To this day, nearly 11 years later, I still can't sleep near open windows or windows with their blinds up. Freaks me the fuck out.
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Little grill anon again, second story of three.

>7 yro
>summer in Sac, Cali, visiting 'Uncle' (lived in Midwest at time, 'Uncle' is mom's gay best friend)
>it's about noon, maybe earlier, housesitting for 'Uncle'
>only mom, little bro, myself
>mom inside making lunch for us. Note, the owners of the house are fucking rich, had dank ass pool
>bro fell asleep on a raft in the pool
>I'm pulling this raft around by its ropes, which are across the sides, like a River Rat tube
>dumb as shit 7yro, pulling it by looping it around my neck
>manage to get stuck under the large pool ledge, head underwater
>freaking out, choking from tube ropes and head stuck under water
>mom can't hear me, bro is asleep still, not big enough to escape or make noise
>slowly black out, accepting my fate
>suddenly open eyes, feel burning cement under me
>sit up, looking around
>bro asleep on raft, no water trail getting out of pool, jus the wet spot where I'm laying
>mom comes out shortly, giving me lunch, nothing alarming at all

Shivers to this day. Sometimes I wonder if there's just gap in my memory, but it's always been this way, and the way my mom and bro acted... it was as if in the moment I was dead I was saved. Creepy, but cool, I suppose
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Final story of trilogy that makes me feel like aliens or a spiritual being has been stalking me.

>9 yro, roughly
>beginning of June, moving to Cali soon, but meanwhile I go to this military daycare (dad left military when I was 10, was in for 11 years.)
>Transformers was the shit, especially loved Beast Wars, had a thing for Optimus Prime
>running around playground, playing Transformers
>i was optimus prime's sister, and the rest were bad guys
>we used real rocks as 'ammo,' chucking it at each other
>awesomeasshitfightscene.mp4
>rock comes flying, hits me in head as I try to duck
>feel blood running down my face, freaking the fuck out
>yard duty comes out, sees my forehead split open , blood fucking everywhere
>I'm crying, kids telling me I'm crying blood, blood coming from my nose
>bro is sobbing, never seen him cry over me, makes me more scared
>rush me to the office, lay me on a bed, assuring me that it's 'not that bad' and that 'there's been worse'
> bandage the shit out of my head, lay me down, leave me alone
>close door, completely alone, feel myself slipping into unconscious
>in my still-aware state, I try to open my eyes, and only see what appears to be stars on a black background
>a single, very bright pulsating light
>wtf
>suddenly feel my terror slip away, feel warm, calm, understanding wash over me
>hear a soothing, enveloping voice tell me "You are not ready yet"
>suddenly see again, bright as fuck in the room, mother has arrived, see her but still can't hear anything
>wound heals within a few days inexplicably, especially because my mom never got me to a hospital, so wtf you don't just recover from that

Not as spoopy as some others, but it gives me the chills, so w/e
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>>17006801
You don't have a penis?
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>>17018848
>bad guys
The name is Decepticons.
And of course you got pwned irl, because we Decepticons are way better than Autobots no matter what that Autobot propaganda says.

Also, I resent having to click "I'm not a robot" to post. Of course I'm a robot!
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>>17006722
>>17006799
spoopiest ITT 7.9/10
do you remember which show? any chance you could get a screencap of it? i really wanna see it lol. my grandma had these cheap ass "motivational" (not like the 2010 memes tho, this was in the 90s) posters/prints/frames with clowns and harlequins and they were supposed to be pretty but i found them quite annoying. whenever i stayed over i had to sleep in a room with like 3 of those and they were kind of unsettling
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>>17006801
grills can squirt, you know
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>>17018848
Maybe try dying again, perhaps you're ready ?
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Too lazy to green text so here goes. New to /x/ so don't be hate.

Something happened a few years back to my mother and I. Kinda spooky, kinda weird, I don't know what it was and was hoping some of you might have the answer for it.
Some backstory first: Father left to live abroad when I was young, mother and I followed a year later, lived there for one year, I studied there, went to school with mostly locals, one other chick from my country and one oddly looking chick from somewhere in Latin America. Don't know what her deal was, she just looked older than all of us. Anyway, a year goes by since we'd been living there, but throughout that year I constantly feel like shit, constantly get sick, coughs and sore throat 7 months out of 12. Climate kinda humid but really hot most of the year. Actual winter there is 3 months the rest is hot as all fuck. Mother decides to go back to home country cos my shitty health. Another year or two go by since we got back home and that's when it gets interesting.
I see that mother is all worried and whatnot but when I ask her what's wrong she just replies with "It's all fine". (I was in the 7th grade at that point so I guess I was like 13?) Some more months go by, mother is constantly worried so she starts going to church more often than usual. (My mother is REALLY religious. Like, our house is full of Icons of saints, crucifixes and whatnot, goes to church a couple times a week, speaks to priests even outside of church. She's orthodox christian, I am an agnostic.) After a week of me constantly nagging her about what's wrong (shitty little bastard that I was, should've kept my mouth shut, but I realise that too late) she tells me something weird had been happening to her. Says that a bit over a year after we got back she started finding these tiny black semi-spheres all over our house, her workplace, her car, literally everywhere. I ask her to show me one and she opens a whole fucking bag of those.
>cont
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>>17019675
Those things looked like teddy bear eyes. (you know all black, semi-spherical things that they use to saw on terry bears, or just glue them there). A week after she shows me that she goes on vacation for 3 or 4 days don't remember. When she got back she said she found a few more during her vacation, in her laundry, in her purse, in her hotel room, literally everywhere. She said it was like they appeared out of nowhere. She started having constant headaches after that for over a week. After that she went to a priest to confess or something I don't really know what she was up to there. She said she felt better after that and that those things have stopped appearing. In my country's folklore there are a lot of shit about black magic, people doing you wrong, but nothing about black eyes. Or at least nothing that comes to mind.

Now, 9 years later, we don't talk about that, I moved out of home 3 years ago, live abroad again, but I still think about that sometimes. Maybe she just wanted to spook me with all that, because that was the time I was getting really into horror movies and books and gore shit. Maybe it was real, but I guess she wouldn't have faked her headaches.

Anyway, all I wanted to know is, have any of you ever experienced something like that? Have you got any idea what that might have been or why it happened? Also why did those black eyes get there? Is it some sort of a dark spell?

TL;DR Mother found a shitton of black teddy bear plastic eyes everywhere she went and had headaches and felt weak after telling me about it.
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>>17019640
No, I'm not ready. I enjoy life, I'd rather keep living.
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>>17007158
If you accidentally delete what you wrote, try ctrl z
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>>16992672
tutorial for this please?
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>>17018588
do we have a version of this that isn't read by someone with downs-syndrome?
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I got one. Scared the fuck out of me but not clasically horrifying.

>be me last month
>sitting in room on bed
>about to call it quits and pass out
>go to turn off light
>just as I flip the switch I hear from the window
>"man fuck this"
>I live in the country far away from the road
>freeze and eye the window for about 5 minutes
>sit in bed the rest of the night and wait
>I could've died
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Don't let this thread die, shit is interesting. I'll post a story of mine.

>be me, about a week ago
>hanging out with my friends, spending night
>about 2200, just got back from walking to WalMart, bought snacks and sparkling cider
>One friend, Kat, hides near closet doors to spook Chele, other friend. Important because those doors were shut tight
>spook her, laugh, eat snacks and drink before cramming onto Chele's bed
>shifting towards sleep when we get alert about a machete murderer in the area
>spoopy, all step out to locks doors and windows
>finally get back in bed, nearly 2350, feeling sleepy
>Kat first notices one of the closet doors is wide open
>no one else awake in house, the garage door doesn't lock
>all three too scared to get up
>hear scraping on window
>no trees near window, dog and cat in house
>I'm by window
>fuckno.jpg
>only one brave enough to get out of bed, wield the empty sparkling cider bottle as my weapon
>Kat shines light into closet, see nothing, I shut door
>Check whole house, spooked when I hear a large bang, dash back to the bed
>shakily pass out, exhausted, my way of dealing with shit is sleeping. Friends say they stayed up until 0300

The police caught the man the next day, found near our house. There's scratch marks on Chele's house, on wood at the base of the window. Fresh, definitely made last night. Fucking terrifying, looking back. Mildly horror in the moment.
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>>17019074
you're aware females exist right?
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>>17021108
pics
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>>17021172
lol what
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>>17021172
>females can't ejaculate
>what is squirting
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>>16984718

>never to speak of this moment again

Speaks about it on 4chan.
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>Browsing 4chan one night
>Find Spoopy story thread
>Read story about how if you read this story, the entity it was written about will find you
>Get found
>Entity tells me to write about it in another thread or I will die
>Write about it

MFW I died anyway
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>>16992624
It could be he's simply hearing what you're watching, and trying to locate where the doun comes from. My dog often do that, I'm wearing headphones, but if something loud enough to be audible for him happens, he'll get up, stand on the edge of my bed, and look at the corridor, and then goes back to whatever he was doing.

Or he hears/smells something you can't, like a small animal.
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>17 years old
>home alone
>thought i heard dad come in
>heard door open but no footsteps
>dad always whistles or says something when he comes home
>i open the door a bit
>i look through
>door closes
>door opens by itself
>door handle goes down
>door shuts again
>i knock on the door
>door opens again
>i look through the crack
>thought i heard breathing
>i get scared and close door
>look through door one last time
>nothing
>go back to bed and hear a faint knocking on the door

Fucked with me big time.
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>>17021213
females can squirt fluid during or after orgasm
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>>16984691
Reminds me of what happened at my friend's house. His family bought an old country house in Alabama, built during Reconstruction. When they first moved in, they kept hearing scratching noises in the attic, and they assumed it was rats. They got a cat and hired an exterminator, but the noises persisted, and as time went on, would grow louder and more forceful.

Eventually my friend's dad goes to see if he can isolate the noise. He follows it up into the attic, behind some old furniture left by the previous owners. He finds a small crawl space with a wooden door (more of a slide) locked from the outside with a padlock. He grabs bolt cutters and opens the crawl space. Inside the crawl spaces are filled with deep scratches, but in groups of five like a small human hand had made them.

He tells the rest of his family, and my friend's mom, well she's crazy. The rumor was that she ran drugs in Miami during the 80s, but I digress. She's just quite the character. Anyway, she goes and hires both a Catholic and a Budhist priest to bless her house and the crawl space. After that, the noises stop completely and haven't returned.

>tfw everypart of this is true
>tfw I've seen the scrathes

Sorry if there are any mistakes. Using mobile.
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>>17021184
Next time I go to Chele's, I'll take pictures and post. Since guy is caught didn't think it was important.
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>>17021506
It's piss.
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>>16984184
NO NO NO NO NO AH
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>>16984718
If you ever think you're about to be attacked by an actual flesh and blood intruder, don't grab the largest knife. You want a narrow one, easier to slip through the ribs.
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>>16986414
>I live in a college town
>I have someone who often sleeps on my couch as he is the brother of my roommate

W-welp, no s-sleep tonight
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>Be me a year ago
> ive always heard noises thru out the house , even feeling as if someone was coming towards me
>one day , i had fallen asleep in the living room late night
>turned off all the lights , it was pitch black
>i felt real comfortable , fell asleep facing up on the couch
>an hour or so later i wake up to a shadow figure moving around in the living room , it was my mother who turned the light on afterwards so i went back to sleep
>id say another hour went by
>i was awoken again in the middle of the night to a shadowy figure once again , the living room was pitch black but this shadow was darker than the living room
>it was a woman , a short slim short haired girl she was standing inches away from my face just staring at me
>i tried to move and i couldnt , i soon began panicking as the shadow just stood there watching me
>with all my strength i tried to move but i was unable to
>i even tried yelling but i couldnt
> this is all i remember , shitting bricks was the last feeling i had before this overwhleming sleep came over me and i passed out
>moments later i wake up still shitting bricks , i turn on the lights and there was nothing.

The only thing that truly freaked me out was my mom was the only woman in the house and she doesnt have short hair or is petite or short.
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>>17009795
>When you get the "press [button] to run" popup in a horror game.txt
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>>17010921
That face looks less like a "sod" and more like a "sans" to me.
But hey, that's what having /v/ as your main board does to a man.
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>>17018757
>>summer, 2130-2145
Tell me your secrets, time traveler.
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>>16983725

I've got a fun one.

>Be a cadet at West Point.
>Deep in the military reservation, a good number of miles Inna woods there are shoes.
>hundreds of pairs of women's and children's shoes all in a pile in an open area just off the path where we usually did orienteering training.
>the shoes are out of date, look like they're from the 70s and they obviously have been there awhile.
>nobody is assed to get rid of them and have no real reason to but it's the creepiest fucking thing I've ever seen.

No civilians are allowed on the premises and I've always wondered just how they got there. Serial killer dumping ground? That's the only answer I have beyond some weird ass prank. But I can't stress enough that there's nothing around this pile but endless woods.
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>>17021905
IIRC one japanese tradition(?) is to take off your shoes before committing suicide or something
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Be me
Living in Chicago
Very bad neighborhood
Hear footsteps as if someone were to be walking in
Grab nearest object
Glass candle
Hear H-H-H-Helllllo
Thinking someone in need run to door
No one inside
Doors still locked
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Not really very spooky but my cat is kinda fuckin wierd.
>be laying in bed in my room on laptop
>cat comes tearing out of my closet and down the hall, can hear him fucking around in the kitchen
>yell at him to fuck off
>he walks out from under my bed
I just did a double take and shrugged it off, but shit like this has become pretty common with him. For example
>last night
>hear weird crunching in the bathroom
>squint against the darkness and see the outline of him eating his food
>lay back in bed feeling reassure
>rest my head on the pillow and see him fast asleep right next to it
>bolt up and look at the bathroom, nothing there
wtf hard, stare at cat for a bit and fall back asleep
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>>16983725
Zombiecat

>be me, 14 or 15
>walk home from friends late at night
>windstorm and heavy rain, streets are empty
>due to storm power was down, no street lights everything is pitch black
>quite exept for rain, wind, and sometimes car alarm triggered from the storm
>stop for a moment to check my phone
>something touch my leg
>nope.jpg
>look down, a kitty cat
>he meows, but it was a broken sick kind of meow
>pet him
>feel goo and wet all over his face
>wtf
>use weak phone light to look at his face
>full of blood and weird goo
>face looks broken, not sure how the fuck is he alive
>"meoowwww"

And that's how I got rabies and died.
Nah but really it was spoopy af at the time. Poor cat, probably died shortly after.
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>>17022171
I swear, cats are the fucking ninjas of the animal kingdom

This isn't really spooky or anything, but it's related to your story, and it JUST happened
>I live on the second floor as a roommate
>I tend to stay up way beyond when everyone else in the house goes to sleep
>Now being no exception
>I start to feel hungry
>I go downstairs
>Then, I go into the laundry room where my fridge is to grab something to eat
>When I leave, my cat is sitting at the bottom of the stairs, looking at me
>I didn't hear anything when I was in the laundry room
For reference, my cat was sleeping on my bed next to me before I went downstairs.
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>>17022339
Yeah man, cats are fucking weird. Im pretty sure mine teleports around because he does shit that should be impossible.
>its becoming a running joke that our cat is Harry fucking Houdini reborn as a cat
>lock him in the laundry room because im getting out the vacuum and it freaks him out
>when he freaks out he breaks things so its safer for us both to put him in there for a minute
>anyways, grab the vacuum from the closet and see him run up the stairs
>the fuck how did you get out
>open the laundry room door
>he hops off the laundry machine and meows sweetly and rubs my legs
>shake my head and toss him back in the laundry room then vacuum

Probably should not of named him Lucifer
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>>16992624
Next time he does this, turn and look where he is looking, say hello, and then ask the spirit to please hide it's self from the dog. See what happens.

I've had similar happen at a house I lived in, repeatedly when on the computer in the evening. The dogs would go nuts barking at a spot behind me to the right of me. It never bothered me, so I usually ignored it, but one time my sis was hanging with me and she is easily spooked, so I acknowledged the spirit and asked it to hide it's self, and the dogs calmed down immediately. In my experience most spirits will cooperate once you acknowledge them politely. Sometimes they don't seem to be aware that you're aware of them until you do so.
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>>17007536
Are you >>17007530
If not, could you please not link stories above yours, it makes it really hard to follow the other person's stories.
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>>17010322
And it didn't occur to you that it might be another student because...?
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>>17010428
Really good for self taught. Any more stories or info about these shadows? Ever try getting them on camera?
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>>17010921
Good example of how not fearing the paranormal changes one's relationship with it. Fear only attracts and feeds things that might want to prey on you, and strips you of your personal power. You were a clever kid, to do what you did.
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>>17021218
Faggot.
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>>16983725
what if the reason you were never popular in school is because everyone else knew that you were secretly a skeleton and you just haven't accepted your skelly ways yet?
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Anyone have stories with friendly ghosts/entities?
I wanna hug a demon.
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>>17022210
nigga you should have helped him, you are soulless and a pussy (fucking pun unintended)
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>>17010790
Something like that happened to me in 5th grade
>teacher takes class to bathroom break
>gifted teacher and her class walks by
>old friend is in line
>wave
>waves back
>back of line passes
>there is friend
>ask friend if he went to bathroom once I saw this happen right in front of the bathroom
>he says no
>look in front of his line
>friend isn't there
>freakout
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>>17021863
Military time.
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>>17024111
Cause I got trips, here is other story
>be 3
>move into new house in Mandeville Louisiana
>live in old neighborhood called "Beau Chene"
>rich people neighborhood
>liked it
>be 5
>Lil sister comes along
>get a room upstairs
>pretty cool
>wake up in middle of night in new room
>see lady by window
>nope the fuck out
>hate it up there
>only agree to sleep in there on holidays
>always get chills and feeling of being watched
>sis reports same thing
>upstairs only had 3 rooms, mine, sis, and bathroom plus attic
>no one goes up there
>is so unclean there roaches are everywhere upstairs
Fast forward to 3rd grade
>get home from school and home alone
>sit on couch and watch TV
>hear footsteps coming down stairs
>run out back door to neighbors
>call mom
>she comes back from work with cop
>surveys house
>finds no one there
We soon moved out after 4th grade because of 2008 market crash and mom divorced dad. She told me after the move that the weight watchers girl's sister died in that house. You can see it if you live near Mandeville at 779 beau chene drive. My room was the two top windows
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>streaming while downloading
idiot
>(btw I'm horrified by the grudge)
stfu fagget
>doot
>spoopy
RIP /x/
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>>16993892
this board is about creepy ass stories not about your sick fantasies you fag
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>>17006700
can trees even go to heaven?
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>>17012222
kek
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>>17019408
tthats piss not ejaculation you retard
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>>16997584
Excellent music choice.
I've heard that kind of whisper just on the border of sleep and consciousness.
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>>17019344
The show was "Sooty and Co" which was a British kids tv series with puppets lol. I guess I could try and get a screencap of it but it was only in the background so not very clear.
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So ur with ur honey and yur making out wen the phone rigns. U anser it n the vioce is "wut r u doing wit my daughter?" U tell ur girl n she say "my dad is ded". THEN WHO WAS PHONE?
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>>17006722
>>17006799
>>17019344
>>17024924
There you go. The one on the left. Not very clear cos just in the background.
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>>17024965
Actually found a clear picture of it....
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>be me about 7 years old living in old spooky haunted ass house in rural north eastern US
>live with my mom and brother, have my own room
>for some reason the walls are covered with old black and white newspapers
>had nightmares almost every night in black and white about wolves and some of my other childhood fears
After a while I started sleeping in my brothers room, I was kind of unstable as a kid and that was too much
Also...
>largest town in same area, about 11 or 12 years old
>dark, rainy late September or so
>walking to the local library, see an old woman walking quickly ahead of me
>suddenly turns a corner
>I'm walking about 10 feet behind her but when I turn the corner she's nowhere in sight
Not super spooky but it's all I've got
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>>17007070
I'm loving this shit, anon.
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>>17018787
>>17018848
>pulling raft with rope around neck
>just fucking whipping rocks at each other
I feel like I would've died as a little kid if I hadn't just sat inside all the time playing vidya and drawing. With all of the dumb shit little kids do, how do they not die by age 11?
About the "You are not ready yet" thing, had you much exposure to movies and shit at that age? I feel like that's something a little kid would pick up on and think about if they think they're going to die.
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>>17019675
>>17019688
That's really strange. Her using it as a cautionary tale like you said sounds feasible, but the headaches and actual worry make it seem less so. It makes me wonder what your mom confessed about.
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Does anyone have a screenshot of that guy talking about his /fit/ friend who basically scared the ghosts in his house?
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>>17025464
you can probably find it by searching "ghost puncher 4chan story" on google images
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>>17025464
>>17025484
too lazy to save and post
>http://imgur.com/a/P9PCl
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>>17021213

It's actually been proven it's pissing. That's all it is.
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>>17025484
>>17025492
thank you friends
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>be me 14/15
>I'm in bed trying to sleep
>hear noise from from the roof, almost as if someone or something was running on it
>mom tells me to stop kicking the wall or whatever
> it wasn't me mom
>bedroom door that's always open shuts
>dog starts whining as if he's spooked
>I see a shadow like figure blocking the door as my eyes adjust to darkness
>reach for night stand to try and get my flashlight
>figure doesn't stop me, but flashlight suddenly weighs a ton
>light switch is all the way across the room
>shieeeeeeet
>try to go to bed
>fuck that I'm wide awake from the adrenaline
>I get the feeling that something bad will happen if I fall asleep or even close my eyes
>start staring at figure
>after a few minutes I'm really staring
> basically a spooky staring contest at this point
>manage to keep this up until sunrise
> figure gradually disappears as more and more light fills my room
>never had another encounter with the figure
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Not really scary, but just something weird that happened on Thanksgiving night.

>be me lying in bed
>checks time on phone, around 2am
>looks at doorway to find someone was peeking in near the top
>backed away quickly before i could see it's face
>tfw everyone was already asleep
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>>16983725
short and spoopy:

>be me
>be in somewhat new house alone
>go to bathroom
>hear footsteps, and hear mom's door creak open
>dad was supposed to be there around that time
>say, "dad?"
>no answer
>leave bathroom
>nobody is fucking there
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>be 12
>parents remodeling worn down house about 100 years old
>stuck there every day after school
>house is sketchy and previous owners spray painted walls with pentagrams and neighbors talked about how glad they were out because they used to dance on roof (apparently they were total wack jobs)
>take down chimney one day and inside there was a partially burn bible with bird remains inside (if you know what that means I would love to know)
>one room in the house was covered with porn magazine pictures and the bathroom had a portrait of a naked lady in it if that describes to you what the house was like (a lot of places were off limits to me when I was there for a reason)
>one day I was scrapping wallpaper off of a wall in one of the rooms upstairs
>hear my brother come up the stairs and walk to the entrance of the room I was in
>brings a cold breeze with him which is nothing unusual because the ceiling is falling out in some places
>turn around to ask him a question and no one is there
>confused I call out his name
>then I hear the footsteps walk into the room and stop about 3 feet from me
>freaked the fuck out I back up against the wall
>no footsteps
>not knowing what to do I just sprint downstairs
>to this day I hate being anywhere but my room in the house alone
>I'm 19
More stories?
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>>16983725
Come back and find me /x/ I've been waiting for you to find me..
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>>17025600
Go nuts, that's what this thread is for anyway.

I'm not expert, but it seems birds and small animals are popular sacrifices for invocations and other rituals.
I think burning a bible is probably something done in a negative light, so there's that.
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>>17007070
>accidently smack a dead lady
>accidently placing a hand on the dead lady

This is like some three stooges shit
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>>17025600
More stories pls.
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Couldn't really find a picture of my old house so I just took a picture of the basement. I didn't want to go down because I am a pussy and it's 1 am here...maybe tomorrow
>ever since I moved into the house that my parents remodeled I get these really nasty dreams
>every time I woke up from a dream it would be 3:33 am.
>eventually I just got used to it and it didn't really freak me out
>one time in particular I remember waking up and seeing a dark figure standing in my doorway (looked like static from a TV...yeah really weird)
>I wasn't able to move and it just watched me for what seemed like hours
>by the time I was able to move it had been almost an hour
>and that is when I started to go to church. It really messed me up
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>>17025610
Stop forcing this shit.
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>>16984691
My fucking black cat came into my room twice one night and I kicked it out for a week when the fir
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>>17025691
another fucking sleep paralysis story.

this kind of thing isnt scary. its a biological phenomenon. not paranormal.
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While our house is being remodeled I often played outside and there was a barn that was just outside and at night my brother and I played in the barn.
>the previous owners (I assume) thought it was funny to hang a noose in the barn and ever since then my brother thought it was haunted
>so since then it has always been a joke to try and scare each other while in the barn
>one night my brother and I were playing inside the barn and he went inside to get a drink
>while waiting for him I chilled out and leaned against a wall
>the walls were thin and I began to hear this scratching noise right on the other side of me from the outside
>thinking it was a joke I sneak outside to find that there was no one there
> continuing to look for him I walk around the whole barn and then I notice through the window that my brother is talking to my mom
>he had been in there the whole time
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>>16992580
Did a teenaged Cartman narrate this video?
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>>17024086
Calm down my nigga I know that I should have helped him, but I was pretty young and wasn't thinking at the time.

Since then I did help couple of stray dog, cats and even injured birds, including my current dog which I found on the streets.

But yeah I regret not helping that cat.
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Last house remodeling story:
>family was heading home late from working on the house
>everyone out of the house and making their way to the car when my mom shuts off the porch light
>pitch black
>look behind me to see a big dog (again looked like really dark TV static)
>I kind of stood there for a second and then it charges after me
>unaware of where to go I just fall to the ground and cover my face to protect it and scream
>after a couple seconds my mom turns back on the porch light all freaked out
>confused and scared our of my mind I start crying
>tell mom what I saw and she just acts like it was just my imagination
>previous owners had two dogs
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On phone, this happened to my brother, who at the time lived alone with his cat named Leonard in an apartment of Baltimore.

> Coming home at 10pm
> Everything normal, feed Lenny, turn tv on
> Chill, have a beer, play fetch with Lenny
> Lenny loves earplugs, legit plays fetch with them
> Get food, decide go to room to work on college stuff
> Lenny follows me up the stairs, so decide to throw an ear plug as far as possible down the hall
> at this point Lenny was about 3 years old, so he was quick, but big. He had his claw removed, but up until the day he died, he was better at being a cat than my family's 4 other cats.
> He goes full sprint down the hall as the earplug flies
> It lands right paste the doorway into my room
> Lenny reaches the earplug and immediately starts hissing, meowing and full puff ball.
> my brother has no idea wtf is going on so he rushes down hallway to see what Lenny is reacting to
> there is a dark outline/ shadow of a person sitting on his bed, not moving, no actually imprint on the bed, but the wall spot was dark.
(Lights and ceiling fan were both on because he left them on from earlier that evening)
> grabs cat, nope the fuck out to living room
> next semester we move him to a new apartment b/c other reasons
> Lenny never returned to brothers bedroom while in that apartment, if you brought him in, he would jump out of your arms and run out.
> for the remainder of Lenny's life, he was afraid of ceiling fans, but before that night never had a problem with them.
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>>17021522
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>>16997584
I also usually hear this when I'm somewhere between awake and asleep. It's usually my mom's voice that I hear.
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>>16986414
wow

>>17021668
it's called sleep paralysis

>>17024148
learn to use /x/ before you rip it, mate

>>17025691
also sleep paralysis
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>>17006709
>a load of other spooky stuff happened involving me
Do tell.
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>>17025878
That's completely normal anon.
However you hear the voices you hear the most throughout the day.
Got some GBP recently? :^)
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>>17025956
Loads of GBP.
Enough to earn me a space heater.
Thanks, mom.
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>>17007567
Science isn't paranormal.
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>>17010707
My god, thank you for this.
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>>17026239
>Science Is Spoopy
>>
Alright I'm about to dump an OC Thats never been posted before, its from the dark recesses of my memory and I have to know someones here with me because It literally terrifies me to even think in the slightest instant about it. Any anons wanna have a read?
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>>17026263
No. Nobody in the spooky stories thread wants to read your spooky story.
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>>17026263
I ain't walking the floor for some chump.
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>>16983725
Faggot.
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>>17026263
Do post it. I'll definitely read it
>>
TFW >>17026263 left cuz >>17026358 is a snarky bitch
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>>17027027
If that's the case, then 17026263 needs to grow some balls and also stop this stupid thing people on /x/ have been doing where they basically want people to beg them to tell a story instead of just posting it.
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>>17024011
I didn't live in campus. The neighborhood i was living in at the time also had no people because they all went to mexico for christmas (live in a border town). Didnt live in an apartment complex either
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>>17023921

Two separate posters, brother.
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>>17021601

I love the way you think
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>>17025492
Thanks, anon.
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>>16983725

Bump
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>>17027064

THIS
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>be me
>be 16
>working at a pharmacy
>busting my ass to get supplies from storage building to actual pharmacy building
>go into storage building for more boxes
>hear an old woman's voice say "slow down"
>fuckthis.jpg
>run the fuck out of there, supplies be damned
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>>17025318
(I'm not story-teller anon, different grill)
Shit, my brother and I were awful to each other. We would wrestle, shoot each other with bb guns (I still have a scar from where he got me on the knuckle once), he used to stick knives under my bedroom door to cut my feet when I was in front of my mirror, and one time, he even lassoed me. Like a fucking cow.
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>>17024076
Or maybe he's ashamed to be a skeleton, and the reason nobody talks to him is because he never smiles, so as not to expose his teethies.
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>>17019165
Underrated post
>>
>Have good hearing
>Name is Adam
>Often think people are referring to me because they say words that sound like it (school they say atoms, stores they say add 'em and just other things)
>So burned in my brain I legit just hear the name when no one is around
>Stopped after I moved out
Ghosties in my parents house? Would there be a reason for ghosts if we were the first and only inhabitants of the house?
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>>16986414
Fuuuuck
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Aight here's a pretty spooky one, happened about four years back.
>be me
>junior in high school at the time
>living in a small town in Western Washington, but not very remote
>just kinda small
>sleeping in my mom's office because relatives are staying in my room
>mom's room is in the same room as office, just divided by a wall that almost reaches the ceiling
>office has shit ton of Windows that look out into small strip of woods with a path that goes through it
>pic is view out of one of the windows
>be 5:55 when my alarm goes off for school
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>>17031660
>usually lay in bed for five minutes before getting up and shower
>5:57
>pitch black in the woods, looking out he window
>hear bloodcurdling shriek from the woods followed by weird fucking hooting
>brixarebeingshat.mov
>a few seconds after mom says "Anon, did you hear that too?"
>nope the fuck away into the shower
>walk through the path in the woods a day or so later
>don't hear anything
>see really weird scratch marks on some of the trees
>above my head
>I'm not small, I think I was at least 6 foot at the time
>always been wary of those woods whenever I visit my mom
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>>17031682
>be home over this summer for a funeral
>staying in my old room
>house is shaped like a fat reversed L
>my old room and another bedroom at the top of the L, plus a few miscellaneous rooms
>my mom's room and office on the end of the stubby L leg
>windows in office and windows in my old room face completely different directions
>wake up early, I'm a morning person
>putting on bathrobe
>hear the SAME EXACT inhuman noise from four years prior
>noise came directly straight out from room
>like whatever had made the noise had been following me
>be on edge the rest of my stay
Well /x/, any ideas on what it might be? I have no clue. Could just be a raccoon getting killed, those things make some really weird noises, but that doesn't explain the scratch marks.
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>>17031708
Whoops, forgot to mention that I'm staying there now. If I hear the noise again, I'll see if I can find anything in the woods.
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>>16996118
shut the fuck up
>>
Posted this in another thread. Reposting this here: One of the only things that's actually creeped me out. A little bit of a backstory: I worked at a local Veterinary hospital for around a year and a half. Nothing insanely spooky happened as I was always with people and we were able to dismiss certain things such as doors shutting or opening as the dogs being able to push them open (the vet had his pet dogs down at the clinic so he never really shut the doors to the other rooms). One day, however, the power goes out there and we were low on staff. So the vet says to just do counter hours (which is basically just selling over the counter medications and filling up medications, etc.) and then he goes to his house. He tells us that we can leave after a couple of hours and to take care of the animals before we go. So I decided to go ahead and take care of the animals and went back into the patient room. There's no windows or anything in there so it's completely pitch black and I turn on my phones flashlight and all of the animals are staring to the back of the room. I shit you not, we only had cats and dogs and they would not take there focus off the back of the room. I remember seeing this one German Shepard snarling with its hair raised up. I quickly shined my light over there and walked a little closer but I didn't see anything. I turn back around and look at the animals and they all looked normal. I left the room and got someone to come help me care for them. By far one of the creepiest things that ever happened to me.
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>>17029740
All of that sounds like fairly standard sibling behaviour aside from the knife shit. That'd scare me shitless.
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