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>>17490448
Holy shit. How did that not terrify you as a child? Were your parents abusive? Maybe your adult mind tried to repress those memories. Idk. Sounds really interesting though

I knocked on my sisters door one morning to see if she wanted to get food. All I heard was loud mumbling so I thought she was still sleeping. I went back to playing vidya and then I went and knocked again. The same mumbling. I texted her asking if she wanted to get food. She was out shopping with my mom. I was like "Aw dang I'm so hungry whatever though". Then I realized what the fuck was going on. I went into her room and no one was there. I'm still kinda weirded out by the thought of it

>>17491539
Another one. When I was younger (7 or 8) I'd have night terrors and would often sleep in my parents bed. One night as I lay in their bed their door was open I could see a shadow that looked like a person walking on the wall of the hallway. I pulled up the covers and went to bed. Now I don't know what to think of it buts it gives me chills when I remember

>>17491552
I have another one. When I was about 4 or 5 I had an imaginary friend I called Stone. Me and stone would play together all the time and I would talk to him as if he was really there. Over time he got more violent with me to the point where I was afraid of him and I would cry a lot. My parents being the overly religious catholics that they were took me to see a medium or some witch doctor idk what the fuck to call them but I stopped seeing stone. I don't remember any of this. I just know this from what my mom and sisters tell me. My dad gets really uncomfortable when I bring it up.

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>>17490448
my story is kind of similar.

>two years ago
>I was around 17
>on weekdays I would go to bed kind of early around 10ish
>I remember one night in particular I was too frightened to go to sleep because I watched a creepy movie with my brother, who was younger and wasn't phased by it at all
>eventually fall asleep
>wake up that night at 3:33am
>didn't think anything of it at the time
>each night that week I would wake up at the same time
>would screenshot the time on my phone each night to make sure it wasn't a weird dream
>this happened every night for 7 nights

later I learned that 3:33am is apparently the devils time or something, I honestly flipped shit when I heard about it. I can believe I wasn't frightened at the time.

>>be me, grade 1, can't remember exact age
>>friends and I are running around in woods
>>suddenly get surrounded by people hiding behind trees in bushes
>>they started screaming and banging and making loud noises
>>scared us and chased us out of the woods

At the time we thought our parents did it. We never talked about it, but we should have.

"Hey, anon, remember that time our dad's chased us out of the woods."

Both dad's were there, both were like WTF are you talking about?

>>17491561
Stone might be your dad, anon

I know this isn't too spooky but it was my first paranormal experience and had me rattled
>Be 7 or 8, used to love transformers as a kid
>was in bed, supposed to be asleep, but playing w/ little transformer toy instead
>i drop it in between my desk and my bed, vividly remember dropping it in between there.
> I look around for it, couldn't find it
> was about to give up so I went to the bathroom to take a piss
> i finish up turn around and the fucking toy was right there on the sink
I swear to god i dropped it in my room and no one touched it in between the time of me losing it, and me going to the bathroom. sometimes i like to believe that it was an entity wanting me to find it or something. i'll never know.

>>17491596
Nah. I'd point at the to where he was and no one saw him. My family has always dealt with weird shit like that. When I went to Mexico I saw some weird shit I wish I could explain. I've been surrounded by this kind of stuff my whole life.

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>>17491532
Interesting take.
What say you, OP?

>be me
>around 10
>parents are divorced and summers are spent at my dad's house
>dad leaves the house to pick up something at the store and im home alone with his 2 dogs
>messing around on youtube when the power goes out
>the town is old and small so power outages are common
>get up and walk into the living room to play with some toys while i wait for dad to get back or power to return
>see both dogs get, walk to the kitchen and sit in the entrance next to each other
>dogs stare down the kitchen and into a little hallway that connected the bathroom to the kitchen and had a door leading to the backyard (small house so rooms are next to each other)
>dogs both start to lower ears and growl/bark
>being the stupid kid i am i think it is a repairman checking the powerlines outside in the backyard
>after a minute, dogs stop and slowly get up and sit around me while still staring at kitchen
>dad comes back home and i tell him everything in hopes he will tell me when the utility man will be finished and i can get back on the computer
>he says they should be done soon
>1 year ago dad and i are talking about weird things weve seen throughout our lives after i move in with him after family issues and are living an a different house
>he says that he believes the old house was haunted and hes seen things happen in the house
>i bring up the power outage and what i thought the dogs barking at the repairman
>dad says that a branch hit a power line on other side of town and no repair man was needed to check out our house
>the connection was made that it wasnt a repairman and the dogs were barking at something in the house
>dad lied to me when i was little and told me the truth
>creeps me out thinking about how i was home alone with something there and the only protection i had was two medium sized dogs

>>17491562
>3:33
nice story, Mac...

>>17492020
what?

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>be edgy teenage me
>have secluded smoke spot that used to be a road in the woods
>the broken concrete is overgrown with tall reedy grasses, a little like pic related except taller and denser
>hang out there every day or so for like a year, smoking and watching cars pass on the nearby highway
>get there one evening around sundown and there is something big in the grass right where i usually sit
>it's a couch
>a comfy fucking couch in decent condition has appeared in my spot that no one else should know about
>so naturally i sit down and smoke up
>a couple magazines have been left on the couch as if for my reading pleasure
>one is about cars, the other is lesbian-themed (not porn or anything, just a glossy lesbian lifestyle magazine)
>tickled by the absurdity of it all, i finish smoking and take the lesbian magazine home with me
>come back a few days later
>the couch cushions have been thrown on the ground and some pages from the car magazine have been torn out and scattered around
>there is a black handle-looking thing sticking out of the ground at the foot of the couch
>upon closer inspection it turns out to be a highly illegal switchblade whose blade has broken halfway up
>some brownish gunk has dried on the blade and handle; i tell myself it's mud
>discreetly nope out of there, taking the blade with me

years later, it dawned on me that whoever had put the couch there had done so without disturbing any of the tall grass.

Two times when I was a kid, right after taking a bath I would find cold blood on one of my hands, with no wounds or anything, just blood out of nowhere. For some reason I had a strong feeling the blood wasnt mine but I felt no fear.

One othet time Ive built a small fort with my toys that I spent all day playing in. One evening my mom told me to go to my room to sleep and that ill keep playing tomorrow, and so I did. I remeber that I went to bed, closed my eyes and opened them again feeling that I really want to play more because Im not tired, so I went out and asked my mom if its "a new day already" and she said yes, even though everyone was sitting in the exact same place, clothes and positions, as if literally only a minute had passed. I just went to play not knowing what just happened

In highschool, I would stay up late like every other teenager and almost every night I would hear the wooden floors creak inside of my room around midnight to 1 am while my family is asleep. I would try to ignore it by turning toward the wall and continuing to play on my phone. Every time I would look in the direction of the creaking I would see a shadow figure outlined by the moonlight. When bringing it up to my mom she would blame the creaking floors on the wood expanding and shrinking due to the house being from the 50's.
I know what I saw.

>be back in middle school, lets say 7th grade
>go out to bus stop with my brother as usual
>get to the bus stop with all the other kids
>I'm so fucking bored, why cant the bus come faster
>look back at the sidewalk
>notice a neighbor that I never really see come out of his house and stop before reaching the path
>begins flapping his arms like a penguin
>starts doing squats while flapping arms
Its important to note that his movement was completely off, it was like one of those badly animated 3d videos where there is no easing and everything is just start and stop
>I turned around to see if anyone else was seeing this
>Everyone was looking the exact opposite direction and the bus just started rounding the corner
>look back to see if the guy was still there
>nothing
>decided to think nothing of it and just go to school

I never thought it was weird until one day when I remembered it when I walked by that bus stop again when coming home from college

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>>17492350
What state/country? I drove by a place that looks similar, couch and all. Underneath a shady cove off the highway.

>me, age 15
>come back from high school band trip at fucking 3 PM
>go to lay down after a long game and a bunch of marching in a hot town 5 hours away from home
>as I settle, my TV turns off
>few seconds later, pedestal fan rotates away from me. I brush it off, because it was not very secure and tends to sway if something brushes against it
>feel dog settle into my feet and sleep
>fall asleep myself
>hours later wake up to grandmother coming home yelling at me for not letting the dog in from the back yard
Didn't make the connection until a few days later. Damn near shat my pants.

>>17492685
3 AM, my bad.

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>14 or 15 years old
>playing some mmo on the computer
>5PM, I was supposed to be home alone at the time
>door was open
>see the silhouette of a girl running towards my parents' bedroom
>hear her fucking footsteps
>i figured it was just one of my sisters running around
>suddenly, i hear her open my mother's jewel box
>supposing it was my sister i just yelled at her to get the fuck out and don't mess around with mom's stuff
>i hear nothing in return
>i went to the room to check
>there was no one there
>the windows were closed
>mfw
>convince myself the excessive math classes were messing with my head

>>17492722
5 bucks says runescape. Also 2spooky4me. I got one.
>be me
>around 6 at the time
>randomly in the middle of the night my chair and desk begin moving towards the door
>being a little kid obsessed with owning shit I flip the fuck out
>My mom comes in because Im screaming about my stuff trying to run away
>she asks me why i moved my stuff at 2 in the morning to play a game
>12 years later and I just realized that I may have had a ghost in that room.
holy fuck. opportunity for another one
>Be 7 now
>used to weird stuff happening in my room
>Come into room. mattress flipped over, blankets and pillows on it flipped too.
>closet is open.
>it wasnt open earlier

I honestly thought this happened to everyone until I was around 16 and thought to myself, Holy fuck. my room was haunted.

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>Around six or something
>Night before Easter
>Get woken up by my older sister, 9
>She says the Easter Bunny is outside
>Look out the two story window
>Huge shadowy figure bounding across our yard from the woods
>It crawls up the stairs to our porch and looks through the sliding glass door
>We go back to bed before the Easter Bunny notices
>mfw I remember it years later

>>17492738
It was Tales of Pirates, anon. But nice guess tho. I also forgot to mention that the god damn box was open on top of the television.

How the fuck you never told anyone about this?
I mean, not even the people who lived with you were aware of the fucked up stuff happening in your room?

>>17491912
>>17491532
i never even got to get out of my room
it was probably 4+ am in the morning so no one was awake

>>17491539
>something in her room
>''lets go to her room''

>>17493004
Were the hits painful or was it more like a shove?

>>17491561
This isn't a scary story but its sort of related.

I used to have like 5 imaginary friends the only name I can remember is gizzard, he had red hair and freckles. But I can remember the day I quit seeing them, they all got into a tiny blue truck in my front yard and drove into the woods as they waved goodbye. But I didn't have imaginary friends after that, it was weird.

>Be me
>like 5 years old
>In my childhood house (what we called "the yellow house")
>Be sleeping
>Hear dishes clanking around in sink
>Sounds like someone is washing them
>Hear it every night around the same time
>Figure its grandma, don't think much about it since I was like 5 and didn't know/care/realize that its not normal
>Whatthefuckever.jpg
>Years later talking about the yellow house with family
>Talk about how grandma used to wash dishes at like 3am
>Mom seemed confused and said grandma didn't wash dishes that late
>Realized it fucking wasn't grandma at all.
>Ive seen/heard other shit while living there but I won't go into it unless someone wants to hear about it
>Tell them all the other things I saw
>They've seen them too, along with other weird shit
>Mom tells me that in the kitchen there was this square in the wall that was covered up by more wall or something but you could tell something was there
>No one knew what was behind it
>Mom also told me her and my dad fucked around with a oujia board a couple times

>>17491552
I have something similar.
Its one of the things Ive seen when I lived in the yellow house from my post >>17493969
One night something scared the shit out of me, so I went into my parent's bedroom and slept on their bed. The door was open slightly, and in the hallway, I saw a beating heart on the wall.

>>17491620
I've had a few experience that are the reverse of that - a favorite item abruptly completely disappears for no reason whatsoever. Tearing the room/house apart looking for it invariably yields nothing, and the item never turns up again. This has happened over many years through different life stages, both while living with different people and while living alone. I've never been able to figure out wtf is going on.

>>17492777
fucking nigga
I think you're the first person I see that played a shitty igg game since I quit godswar ages ago

>>17493969
>>17493989
Here's another really quick.
>In the same house
>Easter
>Ate some candy
>Mom and older cousin asked me if I ate candy before dinner
>Lied and said no
>They knew I lied and said they were going to call the boogeyman and tell on me
>Point out "his number" on the fridge
>Call
>I hide under table, I think my eyes were closed, don't remember
>My cousin goes outside and starts making howling noises to make me think the boogeyman was coming
>Head still under table, see legs. Almost like they were burnt? Scabbed? Weird looking and gross.
>My mom was outside too.
>I was in the kitchen by myself

Didn't think much of it until a few years later

>>17492350
Sounds like someone knew you visited that spot regularly and wanted to fuck with you. Or fuck you.

>>17490448

> be little kid
> Have little girl next door who is my friend
> We play in her back yard a lot while parents are inside the house
> Someone begins speaking to us from the woods
> We never see them, but they're always trying to get us to come into the woods
> Tells us never to tell our parents about them
> I actually walk up to the edge of the woods a couple of times trying to see them
> Tells us to sneak out of our houses and meet him at night
> Very, very deep voice
> Eventually, tell our parents about it
> Police come and search the woods
> Parents have a talk with me about what a 'bad guy' looks like
> I insist that they HAVE to look like a ninja

> Years later, realize I was probably talking to a pedophile who probably wanted to rape and murder me

>>17490448
>be 10
>drop a diskette in front of my desk where i do homework
>going down to pick the diskette
>a pale hand appears from below the desk and drag it inside

I remember this like it happened yesterday, the space btween the floor and the desk was just the necessary for the hand to fit in. The diskette was a copy of kazaa, i got it after moving to another house a few years later.

>>17495213
Since when did Kazaa come on a disk? Unless you copied it onto that.

>>17495220
Kazaa was written with a pen so yeah, but i didn't need it for anything, i probably took it from my dad.

>>17495224
Did you ever find the disk again? Or did any other weird stuff happen after that?

>>17495228
I found it after moving to another house a few years later. My mother probably put it into a box while cleaning and packing. And no, that's the only weird thing i've come across in my life.

> summer time, idk what age I was, but I was young
> at grandma house, while patents work, dad usually picks me up
I only know this part cause my aunt and mom would tell me about it
> one day I start to collect my toys early and get ready for my mom to pick me up
> aunt is like, your mom's not picking you up, she's working
> tell her, my mom hurt her foot at work, she's leaving really and on her way over here to pick me up
> few minutes later mom is knocking on the door to pick me up
> she hurt her foot at work

Paranormal shit runs in the family, so it was something "normal"

>>17492685
Was it a monster on your feet

>>17490448
Not gonna greentext cause too short.
I was 10 and was walking home, this weird looking old guy walked up to me and asked me if i wanted to build a snow fort, told him no and he left me alone. Found out later there were a couple kids missing from our area.