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If anyone has any paranormal/unnerving or just straight up terrifying experiences to share, here's a place to do so.
A few years ago my brother would get a call on his cellphone around 2:00 – 3:00 A.M. every night. He would answer and it was this hellish sounding noise. Like static mixed with screams. He changed his cell number after a month of this and it stopped.
Then after a week or so it began again. The exact same noise. Exact same time. Finally one day he decided to backdial the call. It was an old man that had no clue what he was talking about. Still the calls persisted. If he didn’t answer, it would call a few more times. No messages were left.
He decided to say screw it. Ended his contract with his phone company, switched to a new one, and then got another new number. You guessed it, the screaming static calls continued after a short delay. By this time he was terrified every night. Unsure why this was happening. He backdialed the number again and got a different person.
Around this time he lost his job and his phone. The calls stopped of course. His phone was disconnected now. So one day my mom asks me to listen to this weird message she got on our home phone.
It was the static screaming. We showed my brother and he was freaking out. He backdialed the number again and it said the number was disconnected this time.
Never heard from it again after that.
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>>19504392
That story happend in my childhood
>be me 10years old
>playing with friends hide and seek in the basement of our church community center building.
>old building over 60 years
>i hide from my friends and sneak into a big storageroom
>have the great idea to turn off the light
>room have no windows and only this one door, where i came from.
>close door and hide behind a cupboard.
>wait for my friends
>suddenly ou of noway, i feel uncomforable.
>i start to shiver
>i fell a big presence in this room
>and i get punched in the face
>i start to cry and run to the direction of the door.
>door opens and my friends are all in front of this door
>my glasses are broken, and my nose is bleeding
> everyone believes, that i run into a cupboard and hurt myself. No one believes me, that i where punched.
> i never played hide and seek in this fucking building.
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>>19506055
>t. massive autist who was embarrassed to admit he ran into a cupboard
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I grew up in a 100+ year old house. My parents always seemed on edge about things around the house. I was a young kid, under 10 and I can remember never sleeping, like ever. I would stay awake all night staring into the darkness waiting for something to get me. I think I've blocked out everything that has happened to me, but I can remember spending time in the basement in a dark corner near the furnace. I was always scared of that place and associate it with a man with a bald man with a crimson red face and red eyes. I'm an middle aged adult now and I still having issues sleeping
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