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Ok Ive got a couple of wierd storys that happend to me.
The last one happend recently, when I was a kid my little bro and I had bunkbeds and late at night I could see the outline of a man standing at the end of my bed looking at me.
If I looked really hard I could really trip myself out,I could swear I could make out his clothes and face but I just rememberd my dad telling me ( Your mind is very powerful and if you let it you imagination can run away with you) so I always just went to sleep or got up to take a piss just so I could turn the light on.
Anyway about 8 months ago I hooked up with my lil bro for a few beers and during the conversation I brought this up, well he gets all stone faced on me and starts asking me if I'm messing with him, after I promise him that I'm not he tells me that he saw the same guy at the end of our bunkbeds same decription, middle age,balding,glasses and wearing a suit.
After we asked our parrents about this they told us we were crazy but my bro overhead them talking later about how wierd our story was considering they got the house cheap because some guy hung himself in our childhood room.
After we asked our parrents about this they told us we were crazy but my bro overhead them talking later about how wierd our story was considering they got the house cheap because some guy hung himself in our childhood room.
damn thats pretty creepy, but what made me laugh is that your parents put you and your brother into the room where the man suicided and they knew about it.
Ok Ive got a couple of wierd storys that happend to me.
The last one happend recently, when I was a kid my little bro and I had bunkbeds and late at night I could see the outline of a man standing at the end of my bed looking at me.
If I looked really hard I could really trip myself out,I could swear I could make out his clothes and face but I just rememberd my dad telling me ( Your mind is very powerful and if you let it you imagination can run away with you) so I always just went to sleep or got up to take a piss just so I could turn the light on.
Anyway about 8 months ago I hooked up with my lil bro for a few beers and during the conversation I brought this up, well he gets all stone faced on me and starts asking me if I'm messing with him, after I promise him that I'm not he tells me that he saw the same guy at the end of our bunkbeds same decription, middle age,balding,glasses and wearing a suit.
After we asked our parrents about this they told us we were crazy but my bro overhead them talking later about how wierd our story was considering they got the house cheap because some guy hung himself in our childhood room.
lol, fuck that shit. I'd be scared as a mother fucker.
3) Ok out of sequence and slightly off topic, but weird nonetheless. In HS, my freshman year my dad bought a real fix me upper in mid Detroit. He was a cheap mofo. We drove to school nearly 30 miles to the suburbs every day to avoid public schools in Detwat. So yeah, in my room we were doing a bit of renovation and had a wall knocked out to make it bigger but hadn't yet cleared everything out. The adjancent room had a window that didn't lock. So one night it's dinner time and I'm kinda cold so I go to grab a sweatshirt. I don't bother to put on the light cuz I'll be in and out. As I'm putting on my shirt I step in something wet and at the same time I hear a rustling in the corner. I give my eyes a second to adjust and next to the wall we had broken out I see a figure crouched over in the corner like they're trying to hide. I didn't freak out right away because there was also a door to the other room that could be accessed by someone if they wanted to fuck with ya. So I say out loud, "(Brother's name), is that you? stop fucking around"....the person just stayed put. At this point I realize this person ain't any of my brothers and aint my pops. So again I freeze up for a second when I realize this and the guy had to know at that point of silence that I realized he wasn't any relation, but he stayed put. I start to reach for the door but still keeping my eyes on him and that had to be the scariest fucking thing because I expected him to lunge out. He didn't. I got out of the door and literally ran into the living room area and said to my dad verbatim, "Dad, there's a man in my room.". He responded with, "What do you mean there's a man in your room?." I came back with "There's a man in my room!!!!". LOL, so my pops and 2 older brothers get a baseball bat and head into my room. All the time I'm fucking praying the pull a guy out of there cuz my pops could be a mean fucker and I didn't wanna be wrong! Sure as shit they pull this homeless Shaggy from Scooby Doo looking motherfucker from my room and he keeps trying to leave the house so they have to restrain him. Cops get there and they search him, find a crack pipe and some HS medals we had stashed away in other parts of the house and jewelry. Turns out he came through the unlocked window and had stayed there 3 nights! And get this, he slept underneath my bed 1 night with me in it!!!! He was there 3 nights but I didn't always sleep in my room because of it being unfinished, except I did 1 of those nights. And the wet stuff I stepped in.......you guessed it....PISS!!!!
what.....the.......fuck.
i think i seriously would have murdered that guy. no joke.
jesus, that's creepy as fuck. i wish my windows had locks. i live in a one story house with six windows that have no locks on them.
Had similar experience with a cat my family used to own. The appartment we lived in at the time was a bit strange, with one very long hall from which all the rooms in the appartment branched off. The cat would sleep most of the day and night but would have occasional bursts of energy where he'd go pretty bonkers. We'd be sitting at the dinner table eating and we'd hear a galloping noise and the cat would be seen bolting past in a grey blur. It would do this many times, galloping back and forth. It was extremely concentrated (unlike it's usual lethargic self) and appeared to be staring intently at something. Sometimes during this process he'd get on his hind legs and swat at the air. He'd also do weird acrobatic jumps and spins at inapropriate times.
If I were so inclined I might induce that the cat was chasing ghosts or possesed by a demon, but due to my pragmatic nature I will assume that his shenanigans were a result of releasing pent up energy (by chasing bugs) derived from sleeping 18 hours a day and eating vast quantities of food.
Thats actually pretty common for cats, mine does it as well(not as much anymore though). I forget what its called but its a way they relieve stress and pent-up energy(or something like that anyways). Was the cat by any chance a house cat?
Anyways, awesome thread. I'll post a few things that happened to me and my buddies tomorrow when I get the chance.
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Ok Ive got a couple of wierd storys that happend to me.
The last one happend recently, when I was a kid my little bro and I had bunkbeds and late at night I could see the outline of a man standing at the end of my bed looking at me.
If I looked really hard I could really trip myself out,I could swear I could make out his clothes and face but I just rememberd my dad telling me ( Your mind is very powerful and if you let it you imagination can run away with you) so I always just went to sleep or got up to take a piss just so I could turn the light on.
Anyway about 8 months ago I hooked up with my lil bro for a few beers and during the conversation I brought this up, well he gets all stone faced on me and starts asking me if I'm messing with him, after I promise him that I'm not he tells me that he saw the same guy at the end of our bunkbeds same decription, middle age,balding,glasses and wearing a suit.
After we asked our parrents about this they told us we were crazy but my bro overhead them talking later about how wierd our story was considering they got the house cheap because some guy hung himself in our childhood room.
whoaa.. dude this is by far one of the scariest story in this whole thread
gave me chills
Had similar experience with a cat my family used to own. The appartment we lived in at the time was a bit strange, with one very long hall from which all the rooms in the appartment branched off. The cat would sleep most of the day and night but would have occasional bursts of energy where he'd go pretty bonkers. We'd be sitting at the dinner table eating and we'd hear a galloping noise and the cat would be seen bolting past in a grey blur. It would do this many times, galloping back and forth. It was extremely concentrated (unlike it's usual lethargic self) and appeared to be staring intently at something. Sometimes during this process he'd get on his hind legs and swat at the air. He'd also do weird acrobatic jumps and spins at inapropriate times.
If I were so inclined I might induce that the cat was chasing ghosts or possesed by a demon, but due to my pragmatic nature I will assume that his shenanigans were a result of releasing pent up energy (by chasing bugs) derived from sleeping 18 hours a day and eating vast quantities of food.
My cat does that shit every night and makes these weird meowing/moaning noises at 4 in the morning. I just sleep with a fan on now to mask her freaky noises. But it's normal behavior for cats and nothing to freak out about.
I don't believe in ghosts, but i do believe in the Jinn. In Islam, which is my religion, the dead are dead they can't come back and must wait for their judgement. The Jinn are kinda like a spirit race and they can be either good or evil. The Jinn like to fool people and prey on their insecurities.
Every person wether he knows it or not has a jinn. That is why they can seem to be the ghosts of someone who has long since died.
The good Jinn pretty much leave people alone, but the evil one's are led by Shaytan (You all know this name just spelled alittle differently). The evil ones are the ones that do all the stuff like appearing as ghosts and moving objects. They can really only be delt with by reciting prayers (found in all religions that promote good). Which is probably why they stopped harasing one of the previous posters they can't stand good.
