Any urban e/x/plorers on today? Post your spookiest incidents.
>Casually exploring old farms in Kentucky are (only brought a flashlight and knife)
>Get to one farm, made of sheet metal kind of material
>Inside is nothing special, biggest thing of interest is a pitchfork
>See cellar door
>Open it
>Shit tons of drugs inside
>Nope out of there
Not that scary but I'm sure you guys have better tales.
I'm interested in urbex stuff but I have no idea where to start and I don't really have anyone to go with. I'm too much of a pussy to go by myself without any guns.
>>18394088
Pretty scary considering you could have run into the fuckers who own the drugs.
> Go to abandoned building attached to waterway
> Apparently there are cameras to discourage trespassing
> Buddy and I go at night to explore it
> Have to cross snow runoff river to get inside
> Buddy goes in, I stay as a lookout
> Friend comes running back out yelling about how there was something in the building
>We regroup and he calms down
> He goes off to take a leak
> Hear him come back
> Surprise he's nowhere to be found
> nope
> Track him down and turns out he thought I'd followed him earlier
> Decide to call it a night
Not super scary, although the fact that my friend was military and got so spooked made it creepy.
>>18394877
same except a tad less of a pussy
i've just no idea where to begin, especially as i live in a moderate sized city with few abandoned areas
>be me, with mate
>exploring storm water tunnels under Melbourne
>weather forcast is dry, so nice and relaxing
>been walking for around 20minutes through the maze of tunnels, when we find one about 150cm in diameter.
>decide, why the hell not, see where this bad boy goes
>walking for maybe 15-20minutes when we hear rushing water
>look at each other
>immediately turn round and fucking leg it
>don't know how far behind us the water is
>mate fuckin slips into the eel infested water
>help him up
>finally reach large opening
>no rush of water ever comes
>realise it must have been a train running parallel with the storm water pipe
>haven't been back, regardless
I explored an abandoned, supposedly haunted, hospital. Nothing of interest.
I was mildly freaked out deep in the steam tunnels when I found a new looking door, thinking it could be a drug lab or some shit, but it was just a ventilation room for a business next door that restored a different building of the hospital. Which I figured was more likely anyway, which is why I opened it instead of bailing.
>>18394088
>not taking the drugs
>>18394901
This.
>Be me
>Be bored as fuck, decide to explore the sewage pipes with a friend.
>Wander around aimlessly for about 15-30 minutes, only light being my friends phone
>Suddenly, it starts to FUCKING RAIN, even though the weather didn't say shit about that.
>Try to exit through the hole by the road
>My head is too fucking big
>Water is pouring in fucking faster now
>Friend and I start frantically sprinting through the pipes
>Trip
>Fall into the water, friend keeps fucking running (Note: We are no longer friends.)
>Get up, can't see shit
>Stumble around, water is up to my fucking knees by now
>Reach a part where the pipes split off into two small ass holes
>Hear something through the right one, pretty sure its my friend
>Have to crawl to fit
>Head is down looking towards the water so I can fit easier
>Look up
>See two fucking eyes
>Try to turn around on instinct, smash my neck and head into the side
>Start frantically crawling backwards, screaming my ass off
>Get fucking stuck
>Two hands grab my ankles
>Scream louder then I've ever fucking screamed
>Get pulled all the way out of the small ass pipe
>Turn around
>It's my fucking friend.
>Friend leads me to an exit.
>Still see two eyes whenever I look down any sewage pipe.
>Planning to go on a full expedition down there again tmrw with new friend
>>18395631
neato. keep us posted, anon
>>18395631
Ooooohhhh! Do go, do tell!
>>18395631
>two small ass holes
>>18395631
That was me dude I was fucking lost why didn't you guys help me find the way out.
>be 21
>big ol abandoned house that everyone called 'the murder house' due to the fact the last living residents were murdered in the 80s. Been empty since.
>been in loads of times, daytime and night
>one night climb in through the window walking home from being at a club with my friends
>just me and one other friend that go in
>not scared cos we've done it loads before
>voice goes "what are you doing here?" like centimetres behind our heads
>2spoopy5me.jpeg
>run downstairs and climb out the window ito the garden
>probably just a homeless guy, still scary
>Be urbexing since 17, have 12 years experience doing it
>My first ever trip was the scariest
>An historic building of my town is shut down and left to rot
>Go in after three years of abaondment
>It's a stormy november night
>Have my friend as back up, we smash a window and crawl in the east side, where there's less chance of being spotted
>We're in a huge room that presumably used to be the bar area
>Everything is stripped bare, massive water damage, rot is everywhere, certainly not safe
>Can hear a distant dripping noise hitting a body of water
>Shit, this place must be flooded somewhere
>Go further in, explore the many rooms
>Me and my friend freak out at sudden flashing lights and faces
>It's ourselves in a huge ass mirror
>fuckingfaggots
>Carry on exploring, we're shitting ourselves at the atmosphere, never done this before, we've only bought torches, feel like we're being watched.
>We head down a long hallway with lots of doors
>Explore room after room, mostly just conference rooms. Boring shit.
>Go into a bathroom, must've been a girls restroom
>Turn a corner, see a long pale arm coming out from under a locked cubicle door
>Can tell from the colour and how fucking still it is, that it's either a dismembered arm, or a fucking dead body.
>We ran like the fucking wind, hoping to god no one else is in here. It's gone 1:00AM, no one knows we're here, and we've no phones.
>We scramble to find our entry point
>Cant find it, trying to feel for a breeze or where the traffic outside is clearer.
>End up breaking another window, to get out.
A few years later it became a nursery. Might not be paranormal, but at the time it was beyond terrifying. What a rush, though.
>around 14
>walking home at 11:30pm-ish with 6 friends
>as usual, we cut through a local graveyard
>we've probably done this 100 times
>climbs the gates and heads for the left side of the graveyard which had a 6ft stone wall running the length of the graveyard (we'd climb the wall and walk along it to the exit)
>a few guys notice a white light behind us so we duck and cover thinking it was a security guard with torch
>we watch the light for a minute before deciding to just run for the wall
>gets on the wall and looks back
>the light was near some trees in the distance so we chill out and walk the wall
>the guy at the back of the line suddenly starts making a fuss and jumps off the wall and starts running through the dark graveyard
>looks back
>the "light" was ON the wall about 100 metres behind us
>it's not a security guard
>can see it's not attached to anything and is literally just a ball of light
>the glow from the light was illuminating the area around it giving us a clear view of what it was
>we all start running along the 1ft wide wall as fast as possible
>everyone shouting "wtf is it!"
>gets to the end of the wall and looks back
>it's now around 10 metres behind us
>we one by one jump (stupidly) from the wall and land into a full sprint
>runs all the way home barely aknowledging eachother
>didn't say bye just kept running
>next day we all meet up
>all excitedly describe what we saw agreeing it was weird as fuck
>11:30 eventually comes again
>walking home
>gets to graveyard
>NOPE
We never cut through at night ever again.
>few weeks ago
>walking home from friends house around 11pm
>walking down a long residential street with dark back-lanes running off it to the right
>lane every 100metres or so
>gets about halfway along the street, comes to a back-lane bit
>looks right checking for traffic/ghosts
>can just about see a mans legs standing about a yard away from a brickwall
>sees he's barefoot, and facing the wall
>.. hes wearing blue jeans, but no top..
>he has a cardboard box on his head
>wtf
>does a double take and squints my eyes a bit
>he has a fucking cardboard box on his fucking head
>he's standing there in the dark barefoot, with no shirt on, and a fucking cardboard box on his head
>decides to walk faster
>decides to semi-jog sideways instead, all the way home looking 360 degrees at all times
>gets home and locks doors
>texts friend
>.."guess what the fuck i just saw"
Shit was sureal.