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What is the creepiest thing to have ever happened to you?
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Have you ever had something happened that gave you the creeps and you cant explain or perhaps read something that gave you a shiver?
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But I have since been diagnosed as Schizophrenic so no one believes me when I tell them Bugs Bunny was in my room with this random girl. But I swear to you he was there with this girl.
It was creepy. And it's happened more than once.
Sometimes it just seems too weird... but like all weird things you keep coming back!!
I dont believe in ghosts and the afterlife but I saw this horrible man and he wanted to hurt me, it really scares me now about 20 years on.
Thats ****ed up. Did you ever sleep there again?
Next to the secondary school is a park and at the far end of the park was a little brick building with no roof, where the newspaper boys would dump their local newspapers. This was a place where me and my best friend would have a smoke during the lunch-break. This little building was surrounded by trees.
We would go there every day and have a cigarette and gossip.
Then one day, this girl approached us and asked us for 'a ****', which I gave. My friend (who was the chattier of the pair of us) got chatting to her and her name was Cindi and she was an orphan. Her parents were killed in a plane crash about a year earlier. We both felt sorry for her. She would then come round every lunch-time and we would have a cigarette, chat and a laugh. My friend even invited Cindi to her parents place (mine would go mental if I bought anyone home) and my friends mother even got on with Cindi. Cindi said she was living with her grand-parents, but ran away.
Then about 6 weeks later, there was no sign of Cindi at lunch-time. We got worried but then thought maybe she had moved on or something like that. She was roughly about our age.
Then, one lunch-time, me and my friend were in the little building and just as I was about to sit on a stack of news-papers, there on the front page was a picture of Cindi and that she had been reported missing by her parents!!!!! We looked at each other in shock, took a copy of the paper and when school was finished, we went to her mums house and showed her. She said we should call the police, which we did. After about an hour, the police turned up and asked us loads of questions, which we answered. But we didn't know where she was, or anything else about her. Her name wasn't even Cindi, it was Samantha and she was about 16. After talking to the police, we heard absolutely nothing more about 'Cindi', but it was so strange to see this girl who we felt sorry for on the front page of a paper where we would have a smoke.
To this day, I am non the wiser.
That'd be a good screen play!
demons? what have you been smoking????
That happened to me too. I felt like someone was sitting on my bed but when I looked up from behind the covers no one was there.
P.S I'm guessing a "torch" is the British term for "flashlight" and not an actual fire torch?
I don't smoke. I don't believe in polluting my body or putting my health at risk. Don't believe if you don't want to.
Explain this black eyes child thing?
It’s early evening and you’re home alone. The doorbell rings, and you trot down the hall wondering who it could be.
You open the door and find two children standing on the stoop. They are strangers to you, both boys in their early teens, dressed normally in sneakers, jeans, and hoodies. You suddenly feel frightened for no discernible reason.
The taller – and presumably older – boy asks to use your telephone, and has a perfectly good explanation. He is well-mannered, polite, and speaks exceptionally well for a child his age. You’d be letting them in out of the cold .. if not for that fear.
Your mind seeks desperately for a good reason not to let them in, even as you ask yourself why you are afraid. After a few moments, you come up with a good lie and tell them your phone isn't working, but you could bring them your cell phone to use ...
The taller boy interrupts you and changes his tune. "Can we use your restroom?" he asks suddenly. "Please, it's cold out here. We need to come IN and use your bathroom."
His emphasis on the word IN inexplicably alarms you, and you only manage to shake your head and mumble something about your cell phone.
"We need to come IN," says the taller boy again, and as he looks up into your face you suddenly notice that his eyes are all black. Not just black pupils, but solid black with no whites. It's like looking into nothingness where his eyes should be. Your fear turns to terror, and although the boys have done nothing overtly threatening, you are suddenly, irrationally convinced that your life is in danger. "Please let us in," the shorter boy speaks finally, and when he looks up at you, his eyes are black too.
"No!" you manage to choke out, surprised that you can say anything at all, and you slam the door in their faces and lock it. After a few minutes you regain your composure and fetch your cell phone. Reviewing the incident in your mind, you can't understand the fear that overwhelmed you and you resolve to quit acting like an idiot. Cell phone in hand, you open the front door, but the boys are gone. You walk out to the street thinking they can't have gone far, but there's no sign of them anywhere.
You've just had an archetypal experience of Black-Eyed Kids, or BEKs. Most are boys, and most are reported to be in their early to mid teens, dressed normally and unremarkable except for their adult speech and black eyes. They always ask to get IN - into the car, into the house, into wherever you are, and they often get increasingly insistent and demanding when it seems that they are going to be denied entry. And they are always accompanied by fear, a fear so strong that witnesses describe it as dread or terror and say that they felt that their very lives were in danger.
Of all the people who have reported seeing BEKs, only one actually let them in - to use the phone - and he subsequently retreated in terror to another room and locked himself in. Sometime later, he says, he dared to open the door. Finding the area vacant, he ran for the back door and went to a friend's house. When he returned to his house with the friend, it was empty. Source
There are plenty of websites out there if you guys want to look and read about other people's experiences. Kind of unfair that this one is on a 'ghost' wesbite because even though it could be classed as supernatural, the people that experience them are pretty sure they are real and physical.
http://www.ghostsamongus.net/v2/Content/pid=50.html
My granddad was schizophrenic and when I was a kid I was a big daydreamer so I always thought it would be amazing having hallucinations but I kinda learnt from him when you aren't able to tell the difference in the moment it must be very scary.
I have some creepy dreams, I dreamt a chinese chef was cutting me up once, then the other day I dreamt that my neighbour got cooked by a murderer and saw him getting wheeled out on a food trolley and the police man lifted the brass cloches to show me how he had been roasted, was very masterchef.
Also had a half awake dream as a kid where a ghost glided down the hall then out the window and when I opened the curtains she was waiting there looking at me. I refused to open curtains at night for years after that.
I can't help it maxine, I just have to watch you sleep.
Mmmmwahahahaha
Well if believing in demons isnt down to drugs, then I can't even imagine what evidence you have that they exist and that when confronted the best thing to do is 'tell them to go away'!!
Another creepy thing was when a friend (well she's an ex-friend now) started to try and become me.... that's the only way I can explain it. She started speaking like me, I even tested her once by deliberately using regional words she wouldn't use as she was from another part of the country and lo and behold she started using them too. Everything I said I was going to do she copied, but would try and get in first so I'd look like the one copying her. Every aspect of my life she felt she had to be "in" on. She even tried all ways to try and muscle in on my life and friends where I live now (she lives on the opposite side of the country thank god) and she had a particular 'obsession' with one friend of mine despite having never met her. :eek: I was absolutely gobsmacked when I discovered that she'd been telling people that me and her had been in a relationship with each other. :eek: Like I've said to friends I've told about it, if I fancied women she'd be the last person I'd go for. One friend has since said to me that in her opinion she'd always been obsessed with me :eek:. I found it all really creepy in the end because the whole thing was far beyond someone copying someone else. At time it felt almost like she was trying to become me.... although I think anyone who wanted to me would have to be absolutely nuts.
lawl, cross thread humour.
Do not dismiss what you don't understand.
I ignored it at first and it happened again, I turned round and whilst there was no-one behind me, there was an image of a young girl dressed in Victorian clothes, smaller than life size, on the table, R2-D2 projection style.
Fortunately I then awoke from the incredibly lucid dream, but it still gives me the shivers now....:o
As evidence goes, I think I'll dismiss demons... moon landings have a bit more going for them