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....trust me dude....i'm a little whacked out. i do not want shiet like that to happen to me ever and ever and EVER again!! i think that i'll react a lot worse if it happens now. so much scary stuff where i grew up man.
i saw a picture of a friend sitting in front of his car, and right beside him was an image of a lady with a wedding dress......it was not a very clear image. photoshopped? it can NOT be......technology was not that advance in the early 80's.... |
i figure that i should bring back this post for the sake of halloween. enjoy
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LOL! I forgot about this one. This was from way back in the day..;) You have had way to many thing happen to you. Unfortunately I have nothing to add....:( |
shiet, ive been in some freaky circumstances but for some reason - the terror entices me....yeah i can be scared shitless, but enjoying every minute of it. i mean, yeah i get scared and ill haul ass outta there, but ill go back minutes later. im weird, whatever, works for me :yes:
there was this abandoned house about 15m away from here, and me and a few friends went there late one night and parked out in front - well, the story behind this house is that the son that lived there killed his parents with an axe and tried to hide parts of them wherever he could - blah blah..... so anyways, we went there one night but noone wanted to go in the house and check it out - you could see right through the windows in the front of the house to the lake out back, and thats creepy..... so anyways.....i didnt want to go in simply because other people go in that house and i dont know if they are nuts or what so i wasnt about to go in by myself and possibly get shot or mauled or something. so we went back the next day and walked around the house....we were on the 2nd story and all of a sudden heard a LOUD bang, so everyone just immediately looked at one another and within seconds it was obvious we were all going to bail. so i took the lead and leaped over all 13 stairs and then the second set of 8 stairs and when i got to the bottom - a door that was locked before (i tried to open it, with force a couple times) was now wide open - looked like a small closet space under the stairs area - but i was busy hauling ass out the front door so i didnt stop....the next time we went back (two days later) the door was again locked and unable to be opened. the house has since been plowed down because kids were going on the property and doing drugs/having sex/etc etc....it was obvious because people left their clothes there. it was interesting though. id like to find another place like that and scope it out :yes: |
ok...I wasn't around when this thread was first started....now I'm completely creeped out. I can't believe all that freaky s:censored:t happened to all of you guys. :eek: I'd definitely be in a mental institute if any of that happened to me.
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Holy Sh*t dude!!!!!!!! I just got done reading this entire thread and if I had any curly hair on my body, it's completely straight now!! :crazy: |
Wow, I'm glad someone brought this thread up.
Any more stories thermalfi'd16? :yes: |
not so much of a ghostly encounter, but rather a weird and unexplained experience.
when i was 10 yrs old, i was all about the scouting (boy scout) shiet.......you know, overnight camping and camp fire.....stuff like that. here's the story: the elementary school i went to used to be a refuge for the injured and dying soldiers during the World War II. it sits between a river across a U.S. Naval base and behind the school is a mountain that is heavily wooded like a forest. it was later renovated and rebuilt as a public school. right in the middle of a rainy season, my elementary school sponsored a "scout evening". we were allowed to stay in school overnight and set up a camp fire, so long as the weather permits. it was fun!. until it started raining which is around 11PM. our camp fire obviously died out. we all ran to our assigned classrooms to get ready for a company meeting before bedtime. by 1130, there was a parent knocking on every classrooms door looking for her kid-a daughter who was present during the camp fire event. the mother stated that she saw a man in a soldier like uniform walking away with her daughter. our scout master insisted that it was soldier. he said that she may have easily mistaken the person as a scout master wearing a uniform. regardless, the daughter appears to be missing. all the kids got up and started looking for the girl. we have searched for several hours. about 200 feet behind the school and right beside the mountain is a water well. the water well pretty much stays empty throughout the year until the rainy season. this well is about 20 feet deep. a group of us, with about 10 members heard a soft voice coming from the water well. at the time, we werent really sure if it was a genuine voice or maybe an echo produced by splashing sounds of rain coming in to the water well. a few of us kids, along with faculty members went ahead investigated the scene. we looked inside the water well and saw nothing. a few minutes later, the rain had stopped almost in an instant then a soft voice was heard again by a different group of people coming from the water well. this time, the little girl was there unharmed but rather confused. she was standing on a piece of rock inside the water well about about 6 feet to the top. this is where it gets weird. the girl was pulled out of the water well. the girl does not remember a freakin' thing about how she ended up inside the water well. she said that the last thing she remember was, she was asked by a man wearing a soldier like uniform regarding a place to get a pail of water to wash his clothes. she said that all she did was point to the water well. after that, she had no recollection of anything else. the kicker: when she was pulled out of the well, she was unharmed and DRY as can be. her hair was dry and her clothes were dry!!!!! it was freaky as shiet. the principal told everybody to go home instead of spending the night in school. the next day, the sun was out and the freaking well was totally empty except for mud spots eventhough the night before, it was almost full! |
whoa...thats weird...
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Oh man thermalfi'd16, another good one :)
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time to bring this thread back up for the halloween...
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wow that is some wierd crap. I believe there is alot of demons in this world.
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Wow, this is a great (and old) thread. Makes this overnight shift in a dark building all by myself a little creepy though. At any rate, here's one of my weird experiences...
Two weeks before my 10th birthday, I started having nightmares. I would wake up in the middle of the night so scared that I couldn't even scream. I kept dreaming that I was sitting in my bed and everything around me was on fire. This went on for about 2 weeks and my mother took me to the doctor thinking something was wrong with me, and also I think to get the doc to give me something so I could sleep. Nothing seemed to help. During the third week, it started to sink in for me. I started telling my mom that the house was going to burn down. She told me not to say anything to anyone else. (didn't want anyone to think I was crazy I guess) Time passed, and I think I got a little more paranoid each day I didn't sleep. Then one day my grandma showed up at school during my lunch time. She told me to get my stuff, that we were leaving. I told her that I knew the house burned down (she had no knowledge of the dreams) and that I wanted to finish my lunch. I may as well have twisted my head around and vomited pea soup because she freaked out. When we got to grandma's house, mom and dad were there, and dad took me to see what was left of the house. The fire had completely surrounded my room. All of my walls were charred, my closet was gutted. The fire started in the laundry room which was right behind my closet, and took out most of the interior of the house. My bed was untouched. |
Holy fuk dude!:eek: :eek: :eek:. That is some weird stuff. Wen did this happen?
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i gotts one.. i doesnt involve me.. but.. we have some land out in the sticks it has a OOOOOOLLLLDDDD log house form the mid to late 1800s.. nobody lives in it or anything, but when we bought the land we were cleaning it out.. my brother was just about to walk into the house.. and this old man and a old woman in a long red dress just walked rite past him.. but thay noticed him and thay looked p!ssed.. he turned and as soon as thay got to the woodline thay disapeard... we let our grand parents build a house on the other side of the land.. and that nite he was woke up by something, he looked up and the old woman in the red dress was there.. he got up and turned on the lites but she was gone... i want to go and look in the woods for some graves or something..and NO we dont smoke crack......
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wow thermal you have some freaky ones bro.
here is something that happened to me tonight, like a 4 hrs ago. I had some fights with my dad and i decided to go out, forget about all the stuff that happened between the 2 of us. anyway i am on a dark straight road and no driveways around. I am doing the usual 7mph over the posted speed limit, when all of a sudden i see this black camry braking in front of me. the road is wet and i kinda freak out and slam on the brakes. I start sliding towards the camry then all of a sudden i hear the familiar sounds of broken galss and metal twisting, and the car stops moving suddenly, like i just hit something. I look in front of me there is no camry, no one in front of me. I was still in my lane after the car stopped, so hitting something else like a pole or something it's out of the question. i come out look at the car no damage so i drive somewhere where i can see it better. not one single scratch on the car. at that point i just turned around and came whoring HS. my hair is still standing straight after that. :o |
what were u on stefan? can i get some? lol
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:D Good idea Thermal.. This thread never gets old!:thumbsup:
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I scare easily and I'm not really sure why I just spent all this time reading all of these stories because they're freaky! I hate to hear anything, or watch anything that has to do with the supernatural. It just freaks me out!! Yet I kept reading. :doh: If anything like those stories mentioned happened to me, I'd go nuts!! :crazy: This is why Halloween is my least favorite holiday!
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:yikes: OMG I would have been completely freaked out about that. It amazes me that some people have these types of dreams...and then the fact that you're bed wasn't even touched by the fire....:o |
From time to time I have dreams like that. That was probably my most extreme experience, but this one is a close second.
A couple years ago while I was in college I was living with a couple friends off campus. I had a dream...the scenario played out like this...I was walking down a brightly lit hallway with handicapped rails like you see in the bathroom stalls down both sides. I don't know how long the hallway was, but it seemed like I was walking forever. When I reached the end there was a door, so I went in. Apparently I was in a hospital and had just entered a room. My great grandmother lay in the bed perfectly still. On her right side was my grandmother and mom, to her left was my grandfather. I tried to say something, and as soon as I did, great-grandma's eyes opened, she sat straight up in bed, and said "Aren't you going to come see me before I die?" I woke up and pretty much started packing to come home. When I was about ready I woke up one of my roommates and told him what was going on, about the dream, and that I was leaving to come home. He told me that he didn't want me going alone (he thought I'd lost it), but he wanted me to call home to see if anything was going on. I called the folks and they weren't home, so I called my grandparents and they had just gotten the call that the nursing home sent great grandma to the hospital in an ambulance. We jumped in the stang and headed for KC. Got here about 2 hours later and went to see great grandma. I told my roommate about the dream's details including where everyone would be in the room, etc. When we went in, it was just as it had been in my dream. I went to her side to say hello, and she said I knew you'd make it. She passed away the next morning. Bizarre, eh? |
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awesome stories guys, here's one of mine
I work in a old Japanese Steakhouse called Arigato, and I beleive it was built sometime in the 1940's. Well basically some weird shit goes down here and still is unexplainable. First of all there have been two people that have died on the premises, one death was (for a fact) a few years back when some guy came in and robbed the place, well he had everyone in the back of the restaraunt and decided he needed to take some drastic measures whihc included taking an employee into the front lobby and putting a bullet in his head. the second death was supposably a suicide, a busboy had hanged himself upstairs. Ok well this is were it really is freaky. A few nights when it was just me and my manager (me cleaning tables and he doing inventory downstairs), every once in a while you'll here footsteps from the ceiling, going from one end to another and knocking every once in a while. One time that really gave me chills was when the bartender came to me and asked me to go upstairs with her to get some wine bottles, she said she wanted to show me something to make sure she was crazy, which kinda wasn't cool but whatever. We go upstairs and she takes me to the wine room, well the wine is set on a shelf that has 5 shelves on it the wine bottles set about 2 inches away from eachother at all points well we stood there staring at them as we listend to the sound of bottles clanking together, ok so I was sceptacle so I went over to them and touched a bottled. They continued to make the sound but there was no movement, I check a majority of them and even the shelf it was all level as far as I could tell but they still made the sounds. by this time was like "ok we're outa here" and we leave the inventory room and we find that the entire upstairs lights had been turned off while our manager had remained downstairs checking food inventory. needless to say we bolted got the work done and ran out. |
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I got one that creeped me out as a kid, it happened to my bestfriend's mom when she was a girl. Her family lived in a really old farm house, and her little brother had the only bedroom upstairs well he begged his sister to switch rooms with him and finally she did.That night she got in bed and then a figure (i'd call it a demon) in the shape of a woman with long hair and a long dress walks out of the closet and starts walking up and down the stairs like all night and she(friends mom) just hid under the covers her parents wouldnt believe her either but it's obviously the reason her brother wanted out of there. I've heard lots of stories like this but that one just got to me.:o
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those are all really weird.
I have a couple that to me are definatley strange. One night a few years back I was at work with a friend of mine cleaning a bank that we had cleaned countless times me by my self, with just the 2 of us and with other people and when we got there I felt a little wierd but I blew it off at first but as time went on I kept feeling like I/we were being watched by someone/thing now the cameras never bothered either one of us and I eventually told my friend and he said he felt the same way by that time we had been in all the rooms except one to which we both went up to when I had to put the trash in there and found nothing wrong or out of place anywhere but it still felt like we were being watched by something and when we left we both kept feeling better the farther away we got and it was a Ffiday the 13th and I never felt that way there before or after that day. there was another time about a year later when I went to some camp with a church group and the first night we were there we were in some room and the leaders were telling us what was planned for the weekend and if anyone remembers as a kid doing the "pulling a ghost of the the hand" trick I had that same feeling from about my collar bone to my wast (I was leaning back on a couch) that felt like something sat upright to near the edge of the couch was and my waist was. A few days later we were doing things on old phone poles and ropes hanging between trees and other phone poles I was on a pole that went between 2 trees (I think) and I started losing my balance and we had to wear stuff in case we fell that we couldn't/wouldn't get hurt and I felt something put its hand (I didn't feel any thumb or fingers though) or a folded towl/sheet over my left sholder and pull my left side back onto the pole causing my balance to return and it was impossable for anyone to be around me since I was about 15 feet off the ground and only one rope to tie to the restraints we wore |
....tonight is haloween.....more stories pls:D
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Hmm well I used to live on an island that was formed when lots of sediment built up over an old shipwreck. Very often my stepdad would be watching TV and would see the ghost of an old sailor walking up and down the stairs. Sometimes he would stop to look out the window on the platform where the stairs turn around. One time he walked right past my stepdad, not even looking at him.
One summer, while I was too young to work but too old to be brought to work or camp, I stayed home most of the summer and learned HTML code (nerd alert). Anyways, most afternoons I would wander downstairs to cook some hotdogs for lunch. Around 1 or 2 in the afternoon if I was upstairs, I would hear pots clinging around downstairs as if I were cooking. Same house... my great-grandmother had died a few years previous and my mom had been really upset about it for some time. One night in her sleep, my great-grandmother came to my mom, sat on the side of the bed waking my mom. She then grabbed my mom's hand and told her it was OK, she is at a better place now and shouldn't worry any more. Then my great-grandmother smiled, stood up, walked away and vanished. Freaky. *Edit* Almost forgot... another story about my great-grandmother. We had a huge portrait of her hanging on the wall in an amazing gold antique frame above our dining table, which used to belong to her. A large set of fine china was in the middle of the table. My parents were in the other room talking about my great-grandmother when all of the sudden the portrait flew off the wall and smashed all the china. Guess she didn't like it. :D More stories... this one happened to one of my teachers. One night, he dreamt that his house went up in flames. A demon appeared and tried to coax him to become evil. Resisting temptation, the demon began physically fighting with him. The two fought all throughout the house, breaking furniture and running into walls. My teacher woke up, standing in the middle of the living room drenched in sweat with broken furniture all over... |
In Malaga the rent house, I fall asleep in the midnight. At 5am the door is open by a ghost! :yikes: Later, I woke up at 9am the door was open, and "OH MY GOD! THE DOOR IS OPEN!". Probaraly IS my grandfather. I talk to my brother why the door is open in 5am. He doesn't know what he think about the door open.
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Something else with me its more wierd then anything but I have a rocking chair that used to belong to my dads dad when he was alive in my room well there have been a few times when I would be home alone with only the 3 cats I have and I would have one of them laying in my lap while I'd be watching tv well there have been several times where I'd look/paying attention at the cat usually during comertials(sp?) that they would be staring over my left sholder like someone was standing there but theres not really enough space between the chair and the wall for someone to be there and I'd never see anyone/thing
I have also noticed a few times that the cat would appear to see something off to the left of the chair (which is closest to the door) she would be staring strait out at the door which would have been about the right height for a dog I used to have when ever I've seen her/them do it it always makes me wonder if it was one of them |
time to bring this up again for the upcoming Halloween....:bandit:
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okay i have a couple stories,these are 100% true.
i remember one time when me and my friend were at his house.We were in his back yard,we wanted to play with his ouija board so we sat it on his porch and tryed to used it.nothing was happening and after awhile we got more and more frustrated.finally my friend gets pissed and picks up the board and slams it on the ground and starts stomping on it and cursing at it.then we both look over and there is a dead crow laying about 3 ft away from where i was sitting.trust me i would have noticed if i was going to sit right next to a dead crow.so we got freaked out and ran out his side gate we looked and his front door was open and my friend had shut it and locked it when i came over.Noone was in the house. next story,One night i was staying the night over my friends house (same friend as last story) and his mom worked until about midnight.so we stayed up and waited tell his mom got home and then we went to his room.we were playing video games and his mom went to bed.we got tired and we were going to go to bed also i layed on his futon and he layed on this matress thing, it was all black in his room then all of a sudden light came through the gap between his door and the ground.we both sat up,we heard footstep walking up and down his stairs for like 15 minutes. then we heard voices down stairs, like about 10 people all talking at once,we just sat there.we were to scared to go outside the room.we were whispering to each other like,what the fuck is going on? and that cant be my mother running up and down the stairs.finally as quickly as it happened it stopped and the room was all black agian and we just went to sleep.the next morning he asked his mom if she had turned on the lights started walking up and down the stairs and had about 10 guest over,she said no she didnt get up at all last night and didnt hear anything. those are about the only strange things i can remember. I was in 7th grade at the time. |
The resurrection of this thread is a ghost story in itself.:D Frankenthread!
Anyhow...I've got one. A friend and I were traveling around in the sticks a while back. We used to just drive around and flog his car and just see what was out there. One night we came up on this old abandoned house. It didn't have a front door and all of the windows were busted out. So we figure we'll take a look around the inside. It was weird...it was obvious the house had been vacant for years...probably decades, but everything on the inside was like someone had just up and left. Most of the furniture was there, a few paintings and misc. things were still there too. The stove in the kitchen was a potbelly stove so it was obvious the house was seriously old. The weird thing was that in the kitchen there was a door that went nowhere. It sat on a wall that faced straight into the living room on it's opposite side. There was literally nowhere this door could have led, yet it still had a frame and hinges and everything. Neither of us were about to open it. There was also a small room off to the side of the living room that was full of a bunch of old farming/old auto parts as well as some farming clothes (old heavy duty work gloves, coveralls, etc...all in perfect but dusty condition) but there was no sign of the place ever having been a farm. Then there were the pictures that were taken. After we went back to the car my friend took a couple pictures. Everything around the house came out just fine but the house itself was just sort of a misty blur. This wasn't just one picture, either. He took 4 pics from slightly different angles and all came out the same. I'll email him and see if he still has them (this was before digital cameras were so popular and cheap, so who knows). Good ghost stories and great pics...go to http://www.ghoststudy.com |
Bump for Halloween.
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I haven't been here in dayssss..and whattaya know? This is one mof my favoritest threads! =]
Although, I don't have stories. And if I did, it'd suck because I suck at telling stories. ;( |
It is Haloween... so time to bring this up again... enjoy
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Back from the dead after 2 years. Muthafuckin' Frankenthread. (And Arnel...PM me for movie suggestions) |
About the only respectable tradition left in this place..eh..but what would I know.
Good stories Arnel! It seems that fuck had to be censored back then...fuck? I don't have any personal experiences to add to this, but an interesting note is that my maternal family doesn't seem to have any fear for this stuff. They grew up in rural China in the near mid-20th century in the shittiest places. It seems like they're so used to seeing these things growing up... Here is a good one: This is one about my mom's little brother. He was about 6 or 7, being the brat that he was, he ran around on the roof playing, tripped, and fell down. From the roof to the ground was at least 8-10 feet. Suddenly he felt like he was in no pain, and he saw an old women right beside him, saying "go back in, go back in," referring to his body. He did, then he became conscious and could control his own body again, but in LOTS of pain. Actually, I remember one that I experienced. This takes place 6 years ago, it was my first visit back to China since I immigrated here. I was walking on the street with a few of my cousins, the street was pretty much empty, with a few buildings scattered around (with lights on). We were walking back to our car, all of us were standing outside the car, when suddenly I tilted my head just a little and saw about a 5' old woman about 6 inches in front of me. She stuck out her hand and slightly moves her palm a few times, as if she was for money. At first I thought she was a bum, so I just shook my head and turned around. I asked one of my cousins if he saw her, then he just looked at me weird. Then I turned my head back into the woman's direction, she was no where in site. Mind you, from the moment I turned away from the woman to talk to my cousin and turned back, it was about 9 seconds, if not less. Once the car got going, I just kept looking all over the block, she was no where. Well, that's all. Sucks that I couldn't finish the post before Halloween was over (started typing at like 11:57), but whatever, there is always next year for Arnel to dig this back up. |
YAY! It's back for another year! woohooo. lol
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