Scary things that happen to you

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>>17970603
Behold the laziest goddamn thread on /x/ right now. And that's saying something.

Post actual content instead of requests or fuck off.

Never

>live in Eastern Europe
>have a grandma that lives in the very remote village
>parents made you spend summer holidays there when you were 7-12
>her house is big but half of it is abandoned, there's furniture there but she hardly ever goes in there
>go there sometimes but feel very creepy while in there
>ask her why one half of a house is abandoned, she tells you no reason
>you don't buy it and keep asking
>she tells you she left everything as is after her sister, who lived in that half of the house, died
>mind blown
>still go there sometimes because bored as fuck
>open a closet and it's full of old dresses and some kind of disgusting jars with who knows what inside
>lots of weird shit in jars, you don't know what it is.
>other weird shit that has been there for decades
>find a long braid made of thick, black hair
>look through old books
>look at weird pictures
>look at a rocking chair that's always in the middle of the room
>sit on it and try to rock
>it screeches really, really loudly
>you suddenly get really scared and nope the fuck out of there

>>17970603
>come into /x/ searching for barely decent content
>find a thread actually worse than succubus threads
>2spooky4me

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>>17970603
>le huge open mouth spook

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>>17971379
Are you spooked yet?

>>17970789
plot twist- it was just jars and jars of ajvar

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>>17971405
Come on, this is an effective and artistic trope in horror.

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>>17971415
Here, for the board pedos.

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>>17971504

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>move to north georgia mountains
>traveling to next town for work
>lunch time, yes!
>stop in little gas station with diner
>order big honkin hamburger
>told it would be ten minutes, so go to put extra gas in car
>come back in, sit at counter
>waitress/cook slides plate in front of me
>mmm... looks good, start eating
>guy comes in back door
>wtf is that with his hands
>pic related
>waitress/cook asks if he wants the usual
>he says yes
>she throws burger onto grill
>stomach acid intensifies
>now notice that dude sitting against back wall is eating burger too... with robster hands
>am i imagining that this burger tastes funny?
>get up to leave, waitress asks if everything was okay
>squeak out a "yeah, just got full. can i get this to go" because i didn't want to attract the attention of the robster invasion force in the diner
>leave with my dna altering pseudo-burger in a sack
>mile down road, sling that shit out the window as far as i can
>tfw some poor dog or racoon now has robster hands

>>17971555
>robster hands
The fuck

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>Me
>Im still alive

>>17971555
Lock robster

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>be me
>seeing my own grandma naked
>them flat heebie-jeebies titties
>can't look at woman the same way anymore
>I still got my animes though

Shadow people
Sleep paralysis

>>17972641
kek'd

I'm still alive

>>17970603
I've posted this on another site, but I'll write it out again for /x/

I got into a fistfight in the 4th grade for the first time..well, maybe jumped a kid is the right way to put it
He was new to our small upstate NY school, tubby, shrill laugh, unathletic, and everything bothered him..think SJW 20 years before that was a thing
In gym class one day, we played dr.dodgeball, and everyone decided to really go after him..he got mad and lashed out at one of my close friends (me, him, and another kid were inseparable, played together every day etc) calling his mom a whore and shit and threw his little scooter thing at my friends head, giving him a nice welt..teacher didn't see, and my buddy didn't snitch

Me and the other friend decided to catch the new kid after school

We beat the living shit outta him for a solid 5 minutes, and left him bleeding in a snow bank

We thought he was dead, so we panicked and each ran to our houses at opposite sides of town

While running home, I noticed that in the scuffle my coat got ripped

I knew my parents would freak about that, so I ditched it in the woods and was going to tell my folks the fatty stole it

As soon as I got out of the woods I saw an old woman walking up the road, this was weird because I didn't recognize her (tiny town, everyone knew everyone) and it's a back road with no houses or stores for miles, and she looks about 90

As I walked past her, she put her arm out and stopped me, and said "it's too cold out here for a young boy to not have a coat" then reached down the front of her coat, and pulled out the exact coat I had just ditched (buffalo bills starter jacket)

I took the coat without saying anything, and she said "try to be kinder next time, life is hard enough"

I went into a full panic, and took off running again..I ran maybe 100 yards and felt this overwhelming urge to turn around

She was gone...and there were only my own footprints in the snow

>>17973552
I followed my own footprints the next day before school back to where I left my coat just to see if it was still there

It wasn't, and all around where I had left it, all the snow was melted..the grass was green and long like summer grass, but only in about a 30 foot circle around where the coat should have been

I didn't tell anyone about this for like 20 years

Fast forward to last year, I ran into the friend I jumped the new kid with in a bar in NYC, we fell out of contact when his parents moved in the summer between 6th and 7th grade and neither use Facebook or anything, so we hadn't spoken in forever

After catching up for a while, he asked me if I remembered that one time we got into a fight

He told me almost the exact same story, except with him it was a pair of gloves

Old lady, "be kinder, life is hard enough" no footprints, went back the next day to look for his bloody gloves, big grass circle, no gloves

I told him nothing weird happened on my end, and then I said my goodbyes and left..I still don't know why I lied to him

Haven't seen or heard from him since

That's the weirdest shit that's ever happened to me

>>17970603
>camping in backyard of female friend's house
>10 PM, pitch black outside except for fire
>thunder and lightning appear despite no rain or any forecast of this
>hear baby laugh in front of house
>think that's creepy and weird
>2 seconds later same baby laugh from woods
>happens again
>see things in the woods for the rest of the night from the lightning, but don't say anything to friend because she gets way too scared of this shit
>wake up in morning with wound on my face
>I look at it in the mirror
>get mental message about poetry and how a gnome put an incomplete poem in my face for some reason and I need to figure it out
I still have no idea what the fuck that was about, nothing weird has happened since except for bits of good luck involved in video games and dice rolling games

>>17970789
>>live in Eastern Europe

stopped reading right there...

already one of the scariest things I've read on /x/

>>17970603
Maybe not that scary but I know after asking people that this is pretty strange. So, every now and then (maybe once a week?) I'll get the strong pain in the nape of my neck. It feels like a really strong sunburn but I experience the pain all year long. I don't know how else to describe it but it kind of twitches me up when it happens and I've had it happen for as long as I can remember, so does anyone else ever experience sudden pains in the back of their neck?

>>17977745
>) I'll get the strong pain in the nape of my neck. It feels like a really strong sunburn but I experience the pain all year long. I don't know how else to describe it but it kind of twitches me up
You are a titan. Eren Yager is slicing your nape.
No seriously dude go to a doctor. It could be cancer or some other shit.

quick story, not pretyped, so forgive me
>be a few years ago
>at my buddies dad's place
>shootin the shit, drinking a little, nothing crazy
>playing darts when suddenly music comes on
>comes from a computer in the adjacent room
>no one was there
>computer was off beforehand
>starts playing Jethro Tull
>my buddies deceased uncles favorite band
>buddies uncle used to own the house
cont.

>>17977828
>weird but okay
>turn it off
>an hour or so passes
>buddy and his dad go upstairs to refresh their drinks
>I don't really drink, so take a few more throws
>as I go to release the dart i feel pressure on my throwing arm
>pulls my arm down as i throw
>dart lodges directly beside my foot
>like fucking touching my foot
>i swear to christ it felt like someone grabbed my wrist and yanked my arm down

Not the scariest, but MAN this shit freaked me out for a while. I attended his uncles funeral (He died of Hep C) and always felt a vague connection to the dude i'd never met

>>17971504
>>17971518
DELETE THESE

>>17973552
A fuckin Bills fan? Shit.

>>17970603
>>17970603

In high school I took a bathroom break in the middle of class. I was alone in the bathroom. The broom resting on the wall, fell.

IT FELL

Without wind or anyone else in there.

SPOOKY!

IM SCARED.

I can't sweep things to this very day because Brooms are paranormal to me.

>>17971555
Y-you already started e-eating? Anon?

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>>17970603
I know how edgy and fake it sounds but I don't think I'll forget this one anytime soon.
>be me, 16
>parents leave home alone for the weekend
>according to them, still too young to keep a firearm for protection, we live in the middle of nowhere Maine
>have one of those $20 junk plastic pistol crossbows for protection, pic related it's not comparable to an actual gun but you wouldn't want to be standing on the other end of it.
>Keep it next to my bed or on my belt when I'm awake.
>fall asleep
>wake up in the middle of the night to a loud crash
>immediately sit up out of bed and grab the crossbow and a bolt
>'someone's breaking in' I thought to myself 'I might have to shoot someone'
>i sleep in my jeans often since the heater occasionally shuts off at night and had a small pocket knife in them
>I open the knife and rest the bow on my arm like cops do with a gun and a flashlight
>I open my bedroom door and creep out into the hallway
>i can hear mumbling from the kitchen/office room down the hall
>about halfway down i grap the bow by its cocking device and start to pull it back
>didnt notice the string wasn't on one of the nocks it's supposed to rest on
>the string slips off the nock and all the tension from the limbs is released in a violent crack that rang through the house like a gunshot
>fuckmesideways.jpg

More?

>>17973552
Do you have still the same coat? Was it exactly the same? Did it smell the same?
Also, I thought she was going to haunt you but she turned out to be extremely nice

>>17978375
more

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>>17978412
>the bolt was sent careening down the hallway and imbedded itself in the drywall
>the house was eerily silent
>heart is racing
>hear footsteps coming from down the hall
>oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck
>went from badass about to shoot a trespasser to a shirtless teen shitting in his pants
>quietly and as quickly as possible dash to the bedroom and into the closet
>grip the penknife like a preteens newly discovered erect dick
>footsteps getting louder
>begin to panic
>try to fix the bow even tho I had no bolts
>my bedroom door opens
>sit as still as possible, not moving a muscle
>pretty sure my heart stopped beating and I wasn't breathing for a bit
>the footsteps stop in front of the closet, 'what a fucking cliche' I think to myself
>sit there for maybe a miniute
>a whistle from the other room echoed through the house
>There's more than one
>the guy in the room with me leaves and I can feel the cortisol leave my body

Keep going?

>>17978438
get on with it you fucking cuck.

>>17978438
No, stop right there.

That is enough. Thank you.

>>17971555
He could have just been a person with a hand deformity, probably use to pricks staring.

>>17977753
Dude you stole my joke, fuck you.

>>17978438
keep going

>>17971555
>robster hands
kek

>>17978375
>sleep with a knife in your pocket
how is that comfortable

>>17978375
>grap the bow
wat

>work as a delivery driver
>delivering a parcel to a old manor house in the middle of nowhere (UK)
>no one answering
>keep knocking
>eventually give up
>heading back to van when door opens
>random old woman standing there smiling at me
>doesn't say anything to me
>i hand her the parcel and get them to sign for it, she doesn't sign it just smiles again and closes the door
>sign for it myself
>drive off thinking nothing of it as it happens alot

>a couple days later

>depot phones me up while driving
>"such and such wants to know who signed for the parcel and how it got inside their house"
>tell my company that an old lady signed for it
>think nothing of it

>few weeks later

>end up having another parcel for the same people
>knock on the door
>young lady answers
>ask her if she sorted out the issue from before
>she turns white
>i try and describing the old lady and what she was wearing
>she stuttered that it sounded like it was her mother
>as i was leaving she said that her mother died earlier that year
>my body went cold and i got the fuck out of there

Not even joking lads, was spooky as.

It happened another time at a different house where they asked who signed for the person (old man with a dog). Then i was later told that no one but the consignee lived there who was again a young person.

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>be in college
>stumble upon website that says the real Jews are actually the minorities who are still oppressed worldwide.
>share this with someone who lives on my floor who I think is a minority like me
>they end up being a Nigerian lizard that practices Satanic vodoun, an Illuminati agent
>later that day they walk up to me as I was getting on the elevator, as if they were waiting, or could sense me
>they lean into me and say, "Oh, you look sick!?" in a cute/surprised voice
>I'm just like w/e go on w/my day
>Later that day I go to my room and roll up a joint, smoke it,
>halfway through the joint I feel like something is attacking me,
>I suddenly fall to my knees and am unable to stand
>I suddenly become paranoid because one of the things the Nigerian told me from the conversation was, "thanks for telling me about your father", and the way he was talking he was boasting of wealth etc.
>I try calling my parents to see if they are OK
>all calls go instantly to voicemail, which isn't normal for them
>I had thoughts of jumping out of the window but I knew they were not my own
>plus my parents are evil as shit so I was able to imagine life without them
>regardless, I climbed onto my bed and while face up, I prayed to God for one of the first times in my life
>A few minutes later, I get a loud knock on my door
>It's the same Nigerian kid, except this time, his eyes were black and shadowy
>without saying a word he attempts to enter my room
>I hold out my arm and step out with him, closing the door behind me, all based off instinct, and say "No, this is my domain."
>He continues to play cute and says, "thanks for telling me about your family".
>Later I bump into him and tell him, "You meet everyone for a reason"
>He seemed confused, "What?"
>I told him, "I'm saved now."
>He starts stepping backwards uttering no under his breath
>It was like he thought the world was ending or something.
pic attached is an excerpt from our conversation

>>17978762
>cont'd
>I get home for winter break and my parents are acting funny
>watching me, asking me who I'm talking to, as if I am not supposed to talk to anyone
>spying on me and my neighbors
>I confide in my parents (mistake) and tell them what I think is going on, me being targeted
>they "don't believe me"
>they invite some dead bitch to the house to try and kill me for Christmas break
>I read a prayer to her from the Qur'an on Christmas morning and she assaults me in my own house, punching me twice in the jaw
>I turn my back and continue reading the prayer as she claws at me like a demon *cough*
>my parents come upstairs in the dead girls defense saying that I'm scaring her and that I'm crazy lol
>my grandma, tells them to fuck off and let me finish reading the prayer - she's from the islands so she knows about voodoo and devils
>as I get to the last verse of the prayer, the lizard bitch starts backing up towards the room she came from and tries to slam the door shut
>I stop the door with my foot and finish the prayer
>she collapses onto an air mattress and stays in the room for over a day...
>three days later the attacks continue and my parents let the dead bitch stay in the house for longer
>she barely eats food and smokes cigarettes and drinks hard liquor constantly
>she touches everything in the house that I use and would eat
>they keep attempting to cook for me to try to make me sick
>I attempt to read the prayer to them again, as I realized that my entire family, except my grandma, was against me
>this time they pull out their iPhone's and try to zone me out, my older sister plays a song and sings it extremely fast as if she was possessed
>I eventually grabbed all three of their iPhone 6's later that night and threw them into the fucking pool and read the prayer again with my grandma

>>17978772
>the police arrive on the scene, only responding to complaint of criminal mischief, the phone being broken
>they literally resurrect the dead bitch and she presses charges on me
>the whole time I'm sitting down because my ankle was sprained during the commotion, they were chasing me trying to tackle me while I was throwing their phones out
>about 10 police officers were invited into my house just for me, when I recited the prayer to them, half of them left
>the other half stayed behind, attempting to get me to sign my life away and be taken to the "hospital"
>"if you go to the hospital, we won't arrest you" is what they basically said for two hours while I sat down, unamused
>they kill people in the hospital so I declined, and attempted to grab a warm jacket because jail is cold
>the police follow me to my room and handcuff me as I'm putting the jacket on
>thank God I got PR bond, because my parents really would've let me rot in jail
>when I was released, I was convinced by my family to be voluntarily checked into a mental hospital
>while inside, psychics who were also patients in the hospital, gave me insight into my situation
>i learned that my father was not my real father (we look nothing alike so it was easy to believe)
>I learned that my uncle was my real father
>I learned that my parents were both devils, corpses that were reanimated
>I learned that Jesus is still alive in spirit and in flesh on earth
>upon my release from the crazy house and my first "diagnosis" of BiPolar, I told my dad that he wasn't my father
>he kicks me out of the house
>I end up living with my uncle for three months, sleeping on a couch in a roach infested apartment
>learn that my uncle went through the same shit with his immediate family
>his wife divorced him, and his "family" put him in the crazy house and stole nearly all of his possessions and made him move to a random apartment, 36 miles away from our house so that he could starve to death on SSI

>>17978775
>the whole time I'm with my uncle, we are both being monitored, by our neighbor who is a crack smoking devil who tries to get my uncle to smoke crack (former addict)
>I end up moving back home and things are relatively calm until yet again, next Christmas, an attempt was made on my life
>I begin to hear voices..
>I was tricked into thinking that the voice I was hearing was Allah and I ended up breaking all of the mirrors in my house and getting sent to the ER
>while in the ER, I was beaten by staff, drugged, and made an attempt to escape where I made it out of the hospital completely naked with staff members chasing me the whole way
>if you know how supernaturally fast some devils can be, you would know how fucking epic this was, I fucking dusted them
>I ended up going back into the emergency room as I had nowhere to run and my phone was already confiscated, and it's not like I can call my parents
>I am "sedated" again, this time I'm knocked completely unconscious
>they drain my blood and attempt to turn me into a lizard, a zombie, a Jinn
>I have a dream where I'm in Heaven, and I meet Abraham, who looks surprisingly similar to my Uncle
>He calls me son and shows me a painting he made
>I wake up back in the same mental hospital I went to the year before
>I stay there for an entire month
>the staff and the doctors attempt to poison me by denying me my prescribed medication, keeping me up for nine days straight
>they even changed my diagnosis from BiPolar, even though no one knew why I had my episode or what occurred, apparently being observed talking to yourself is grounds enough to be labeled schizophrenic
>while there, I learned how to get high with my mind via meditation in order to make it through the pain I felt from my ER visit and spiritual attacks I was facing while in the hospital
>they force medication onto me via injections and nearly 8-9 staff members have to attack me and hold me down for me to take it

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>>17978611
Watch pocket of Jeans.

>sit still in the closet for a while
>think the coast is clear
>put the bow string back on the gun correctly and cock it back
>creep out of the closet to my night stand and get another bolt
>I make my way down the hallway and to the office side of the kitchen/office where the phone is
>a window above the sink is broken
>turn the volume to the lowest setting and dial 911
>leave the phone on the computer desk
For those of you who don't know, when you call 911 and don't say anything but stay on the line, they still show up.
>clear the rest of the house to make sure they are gone
>no sign of anyone
>xbox is gone
>go back to the office
>911 still on the line
>pick it up
>tell the guy someone broke into my house
>he says police are already on their way and to hide
>I didn't plan on hiding, my town is pretty rural and the police station is a ways away but it wouldn't be long before they would be here
>I thought I was in the clear
>piece of glass falls from the window
>turn around
>the face of man, broken and disheveled, looked like he'd been from literal hell and back was staring at me from the broken window
>he had a mile long stare that went through me like a hot knife through butter
>shitbricks.jpg
>girlyscream.jpg
>shoot the crossbow bolt into his fucking eye socket
>he screams in agony and turns tail
>stand there still pointing the gun at the window
>cops show up
>I point them to the broken window and the missing Xbox
>don't tell them about the guy in the window out of fear of being arrested for assault, I didn't know at the time you can shoot someone who is intruding your house/property
>they take me to my aunts house to say for the night and my parents come home early
Later I find that the guys that broke in were busted for carjacking a few weeks later
Their pictures were released on the news to the public
None of them were the man i saw in the window
To this day I'll always remember that mans face

>>17978816
maybe he was one of them but didn't get caught

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>>17970603
>Be winter, 2006ish
>be sleeping, and dreaming
>Living alone in downtown apartment, old building
>Dream up a documentary, self narrating
>Egyptian history, lists of kinds and whatnot.
>Entire thing is completely Audio/Visual
>Black background, various fly-by shots of sarcophagi
>Doing very close front-on flyby, slowly stops at eye level with face
>Face starts to open up mechanically, which was a surprise
>Self-narration stops, perplexed, and dumbfound.
>Feel open palm press into center of back
>Nope out of dream, spend 15 minutes laughing it off, justifying it away
>had become uncovered in the cold, body wanted me to wake up
>finally relax again, covered, and cozy, lol as I finally allow myself to sleep again
>just after lol feel several smaller child sized hands pat around outer edge of back
>freak out, jump up, turn lights on, repeat rationalization process
>had been awake fifteen minutes before second touching incident
>still go back to sleep

>7 years ago
>lived in a small village with friend
>normally ride bikes around the area or play knock down ginger
>one house we always stay away from, 24hr security, guard dogs, could be armed
>other friend comes to visit
>decide to use him to knock on the fort like house
>he doesn't know, he knocks and runs away
>wasn't paying much attention, they are both halfway down the street before I realise what is going on
>old lady with 3 guard dogs spot me
>run into hedge alleyway
>hide in the bushes
>guard dogs are sniffing me out
>shitting myself, trying to not breath so much
>this lasts for 5 mins
>eventually she gives up, goes back to the fort
>walk home almost crying

Not the scariest, but the most entertaining

>>17978778
This is just sad and weird, seeing the inner workings of someone with schizophrenia and seeing exactly where the disconnect (or I guess its where the connection is falsely made?) occurs. Fuck man was really struggling to read that for a good 30 seconds then just realised "Oh fuck i got you so he is just fuckin loopy then"

sometimes i get scared by things that never used to scare me

>>17976836
I laffed

>>17981148
Yeah... bit of an uncomfortable read

>>17978762
>>17978772
>>17978775
>>17978778
this is less coherent than my dreams, which is quite an accomplishment

>>17970603
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qpjHW4mr6qo

>>17978816


so you shot some random hobo in the eyeball with a crossbow bolt?

So I used to suffer from sleep paralysis in my late teens. I had it once or twice a week initially then it slowed to about once a month until, eventually, it ceased all together. I used to see black cats coming out of the hole in the wall I had punched in my room after a fight with my father and I've had old hag type women crawling on my chest. But the one "hallucination" I saw most frequently and also the last time I ever had an episode was of Death. He was just a black formless looking figure on the edge of my bed or in the corner of the room. I would just instantly have to shut my eyes and remind myself it was just sleep paralysis in order to shake myself out of it. In order to wake my body up from the paralysis, I would move the only part of my body I had access to and that was my pinky. I had read the tip online while searching for a way to stop these horrible episodes and that's the only thing that worked.

The last time I saw Death was when I was in a different city. I was struck with another episode and I told this person I was staying with about it and he understood. He told me as long as he was with me, Death wouldn't bother me anymore. For some reason, he was right and I've never had another episode again. I don't talk to this guy anymore and I don't necessarily want to.. He kind of scares me tbqh.

Anyways I Just wanted to share my story.

>>17971555
Robster hands

>all I can think of is a black man's hands

>>17971379
File name

>>17970603
That pics pretty spooky but I'd probably still hit it

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>>17978762

Just going to remind you your fucking crazy. Your a stupid, degenerate, atheist, ridiculous, coon, nigger, weed smoking degenerate. You subscribe to the most ridiculous of conspiracy theories and you sound incoherent and like your brain is fried off drugs. You sound like a teenage edge lord.

Everything that Nigerian man said is the fucking truth. Niggers have a crab mentality in America. African American culture is completely toxic and an African member of let's say the Igbo tribe would have more in common with a white South African then a hood rat African American. You can fantasise all you want about muh evil whitey, but Africans living in the continent of Africa who have to fight to survive despise African Americans.

I can see why this Nigerian gentleman would want to detach himself from the toxic African American "culture". I could see why he would rather be associated with Nigeria then African Americans. I can see how he yearns for success and accomplishment and you only yearn to take the victim mentality and blame the White Mam for everything. Suck my left nut nigger, it's dumb coons like you that keep actual African PEOPLE back. So regressive.

>>17981148
Went through this with my dad. He smashed all the mirrors, tv's, and computer monitors. Most scary shit you can imagine, seeing someone so out of their mind like that