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Bloodsting · 07-25-2009, 01:39 AM

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Originally Posted by wildphucker

A friend of mine died in a motorcyle accident in 2006.

A year later I get a call. It is a reverse call asking if I will accept a call from 'friends name'. I keep listening and there is nothing but static. Then there is a loud hissing noise, then someone talking very faintly, then hanging up. I put the phone down and mind equals blown.

Who was phone???!?!?!?1

BulkinBrahh · 07-25-2009, 01:42 AM

topcop8p7 · 07-25-2009, 01:46 AM

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Originally Posted by judoka323

about 2 years ago me my sister, and a few other family member were still in a church till about 1am after my uncle wedding. most of us were cleaning up but me and my sister decided to go out to the graveyard right next to the church. we get about in the center of the graveyard when we spot this tall orangeish light near the woods at the end of the graveyard. i relly didn't register what any ideas of what it might have been at first. for about 5 or 6 seconds my and my sister went "wtf is that?" "idk what is it". i kept walking to it untill the light became clear, to the shape of a very tall slender man(think abe lincoln kinda frame). my sister started screaming and ran away and i kept walking to get a better look untill it begain a dead sprint torward me(without and leg movement though). i just kept walking to it untill it got about 12 feet away from me untill i relized what it relly was. i screamed "OH F**K!!!" and ran as fast as i could back into the church. i looked back as i was running and saw it sorta floating back into the woods and disapear.

it scared the living hell out of me. and heres the worst part. i have personly seen the burial grounds of the local indian tribes within 5 miles that were basicly massacured for the land they hed in the area.

Man, indian graveyards are scary ****. I work on an indian reservation. I heard lots of stories when I first started, but didn't believe them. After workin here for a while, I believe all of them! I swear I see shadows walking around in the trails late at night sometimes! There's an area where 40+ indians were slaughtered years ago, been lots of sightings in that area.

wildphucker · 07-25-2009, 01:47 AM

He was phone obviously.

I finished work late one night and got a train out of the city. At a station I saw a pale tall guy get on, and chuckled to myself at what a wierdo he was. Used to seeing wierdos I wasnt scared, only amused but was relieved to see him get on a carriage far from mine. I sort of nod off, and wake up sometime later and see this guy standing right over me. I gulp a little, and he asks 'You arent feeling unwell at all are you?' in a f'ed up voice. I just reply no, and he walks off. At the end of the carriage I notice this guy isn't walking but just moving along the ground somehow. I look closer, and he has no feet. Just nothing from the ankles down. Bricks were shat.

NaggerGuy · 07-25-2009, 01:49 AM

A few days after my great uncle (dad's uncle) died my dad was laying in bed one night wondering if my uncle made it to the other side, seconds later a light began flashing in the other room. He got out of bed to see what it was, and it turned out inside a locked china cabinet a miniature lighthouse that my uncle got my dad ten years earlier was blinking on and off.

Dan. · 07-25-2009, 01:55 AM

most scared ive ever been.

I was probably 13 or 14, parents both left to go to grandparents house for a few hours and i was chillin at home. Stayed home plenty of times before this, nothing bad ever happened. So after a few minutes i get kinda bored and decide to use my parents computer and play counterstrike or some****. Turns out the bedroom door is locked. Wierd its never been locked. I go to the phone and call my dad and asks him why he locked the door from the inside and how the hell he did that. He replies, "I didnt" as soon as he said this i hear the door unlock and immediatly **** bricks and run out of the room. None of my family was home just me i am 100% positive of this. I ran into the garage and grab a wooden bat and wait for my dad who said he was coming home asap. Bricks were shat. We look in the bedroom and notice nothing but all the lights being off.

I was debating on calling 911 but decided just to wait it out.

judoka323 · 07-25-2009, 02:01 AM

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Originally Posted by topcop8p7

Man, indian graveyards are scary ****. I work on an indian reservation. I heard lots of stories when I first started, but didn't believe them. After workin here for a while, I believe all of them! I swear I see shadows walking around in the trails late at night sometimes! There's an area where 40+ indians were slaughtered years ago, been lots of sightings in that area.

oh yea, some of the spookyest **** goes on around there. i'll bring the farm dogs with me into the woods sometimes and even they freak out sometimes. and those pups are pretty tough dogs being ive seen them fight off coyotes, and kill them.(well i see the dog chase them off and i fight the body afterwords.)

the man who owned the land before my family aquired it (i think 1930's)claimed "devils walked on his roof" (he would heard people walk around on his roof all the time, even during winter! and his house is the EXACTLY same spot that my gampas is currently.

East1600plus · 07-25-2009, 02:04 AM

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Originally Posted by Dan.

most scared ive ever been.

I was probably 13 or 14, parents both left to go to grandparents house for a few hours and i was chillin at home. Stayed home plenty of times before this, nothing bad ever happened. So after a few minutes i get kinda bored and decide to use my parents computer and play counterstrike or some****. Turns out the bedroom door is locked. Wierd its never been locked. I go to the phone and call my dad and asks him why he locked the door from the inside and how the hell he did that. He replies, "I didnt" as soon as he said this i hear the door unlock and immediatly **** bricks and run out of the room. None of my family was home just me i am 100% positive of this. I ran into the garage and grab a wooden bat and wait for my dad who said he was coming home asap. Bricks were shat. We look in the bedroom and notice nothing but all the lights being off.

I was debating on calling 911 but decided just to wait it out.

i'm calling bull

Millz · 07-25-2009, 02:08 AM

the summer before my sophomore year in high school me and my 2 cousins (one same age as me, other 3 years older) brought all our comps down to my cousin's basement to play some warcraft 3 b.net. i can't remember the exact time but it was sometime between 1-3:00 a.m. when my cousin's akita (sp?) dog suddenly woke up from sleep and was all alert.

we didn't think anything of it, and the dog went back to sleep. about 5 minutes later something pounds HARD, but only once, on the door to the room we were playing warcraft in cousin's basement. we all stare at each other wtf'ing it, the dog jumped up and is awake again. from the sound of the bang on the door you could tell it was on the highest 1/4 area of the door. after about 1 minute of staring at each other we kind of chuckle "haha its probably a friend just ****ing with us" so we go back to playing some more warcraft 3...

about 30 minutes later we realize that no friend has burst through the door laughing "hahaha i got you guys haha" so we ask each other "did that really happen" and we all confirm we that we all heard the noise. so we open the door and investigate the basement hallway, no one is out there.

directly at the top of the basement stairs there is a door that opens up to outside, we notice that it is wide open. we think, "**** we're being robbed" my cousin shuts the door and we sweep the whole house but find no one and nothing is missing. so we all just think "meh? whatevs" then walk back down into the basement, RIGHT when we all get to the bottom of the basement stairs that door that leads outside opens wide open AGAIN, we all see it, and we instantly rush back up the stairs, look outside to find nobody.

we close the door again and go back down to the basement to play more warcraft 3, but we all grab improvised weapons (baseball bat, metal pipe, etc) and tell each other if anything comes through that door while we playing a game we'll **** it's **** up.

so at about 4:00 a.m. i need to go home and go to the bottom of the stairs to see that the door is open again, i grab my improved weapon and tell my cousin's "if you don't see me tomorrow, ghosts and ghouls 'n' **** exist, lol" then i run up the stairs and run about 100 yards back to my house thinking the whole way "whatever the **** this thing is, if it does kill me, it sure as hell won't be walking away from this fight by itself." because you're reading this story i obviously made it home haha, this was NOT the first time we have had weird **** like that happen at that house. (whole story is SERIOUS true)

cliffs:
~playing warcraft with cousins in their basement at 2-ish a.m. (their brothers)
~something pounds very hard at the top of the door to the room in their basement that we're playing warcraft in
~we laugh thinking a friend will come in later saying "lulz scared you"
~30 min later, no friend loling, also no one is home cousin's parents on vacation
~door at top of basement stairs which leads outside keeps opening seemingly by "it's self" despite us closing it
~i have to walk home this night, but nothing ****s with me, i live

BNR · 07-25-2009, 02:08 AM

I was around 13-14 home alone watching tv in my parents room, I was turning the tv off but it would come back on again, I did this like 3 times. I was like wtf so I unplug the tv, a few seconds later the damn thing came on again. I got the fuk out and went to my aunts place till my parents got back

East1600plus · 07-25-2009, 02:24 AM

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Originally Posted by BNR

I was around 13-14 home alone watching tv in my parents room, I was turning the tv off but it would come back on again, I did this like 3 times. I was like wtf so I unplug the tv, a few seconds later the damn thing came on again. I got the fuk out and went to my aunts place till my parents got back

while that would be scary... it didnt happen...

marq97gsx · 07-25-2009, 02:29 AM

I was 5yrs old. When I woke up in bed one morning, all of my sheets were tucked under the mattress...all the way around the bed 360degrees. And so tightly that I couldnt push up and get them to budge. Yelled a bit, until my parents came in and said, "How in the hell did you do that?" Then come to find out, someone was robbed and killed in that same apartment several years earlier. We moved out ASAP to my grandmas.

Cliffs:Woke up. Couldnt get out of bed. Everyone, "WTF!?" Murder earlier rite thur. Git.

Dan. · 07-25-2009, 02:34 AM

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Originally Posted by East1600plus

i'm calling bull

call bull if you want to dude, that **** really happened. I cant explain it.

_Brock Landers_ · 07-25-2009, 02:34 AM

I pooped my pants

/story

rektt · 07-25-2009, 02:37 AM

Threads like this suck at 4:30am. Not much sleep tonight.

5* thread

superfob · 07-25-2009, 02:54 AM

Once when I was young my dad was talking about black magic and how its popular in the islands ( samoa ). There was this one story that freaked me out the most not because it involved my uncle but mainly because it was true and that my grandparents can account for this.

Apparently it was a hot night. My dad and his brother were just sitting around playing checkers and just killing time , you know just shooting the breeze.They were talking about renovations and such when their conversation was interupted by the old granfather clocks chime. They waited for the clocks chime(dongs ) to finish so they could carry on there conversation. 8 dongs passed by soon followed by my uncle having a seizure (fit). My uncle thrased and thrased , my dad shouted out for my grandmother and grandfather but my uncles seizure soon stopped.
My dad nor uncle didnt know what happen and really took no notice of it.

The following night the family was over apparently for one of the nephews birthdays, you know doing the whole birthday party deal when at 8 oclock my uncle started to have another seizure , he trashed and thrashed but then he snapped out of it.
My dad and grandparents started to worry thinking that this could be black magic of some sort.

The following night my dad and grandparents , with my uncle , just waited for it to hit 8oclock and sure enough the same thing happend.
The following day my grandparents took my uncle to see one of the villages witchdoctors , so he can do his voodoo crap on him an stuff. The witch doctor told them that they have to apply this ointment to him just before 8oclock(pm lols ).
Light came to pass and darkness started to set in , my grandmother then applied the ointment on to my uncle just before 8. The grandfather clock then started to chime and my uncle then started to shake but this time it was much worse than before . My dad nor my grandparents couldnt get near him when suddenly all the lights just went off.

My dad couldnt see anything but he could hear the tap of footsteps walking along the tile floor. These taps started to get faster and faster and faster.Whoosh ! . The doors lung open and the lights came back on.
My dad then went to go and check if everyone was alright. My uncle was lying on the ground asking everyone what happend. My grandparents just sat him up and gave him some water.
My dad then asked if everyone else heard the footsteps and my grandparents said yes , but it was only them in the room at the time.

My dad then check the door and noticed that the door handle was ripped right out from the door.

I then shat brix 's

Caspahh · 07-25-2009, 02:57 AM

blockmonkey · 07-25-2009, 05:45 AM

I got raped in the poophole by a werewolf on bodmin moor

Dashers · 07-25-2009, 06:03 AM

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Originally Posted by fngJD

One summer when I was like 17 my friend and I were driving home from this party out in the country. He had an old Delta 88 convertible and we had the top down. We were not even close to buzzed since we knew we'd be driving and were underage, so we had quit drinking a few hours earlier. Anyway, so it's black as **** out, only our headlights for light and up ahead we see this black figure moving across the road. We were both like, 'what the **** is that?' We were doing about 40 so he starts to slow down... and it starts coming down the road toward us. It wasn't an animal because it was definately on 2 legs and hunched over. You couldn't make out any features, it was just this black humanoid looking figure. We both got this really ****ed up feeling and I said, 'Floor it!' So it moves to the side of the road and we swerve as we pass it and it ****ing reaches out and pounds the side of the car. HARD. We freaked out like 5 year olds. I looked back and it was following as fast as possible. We must have done 150 home. When we got to a gas station we stopped and looked. There was this dent in the side like a deer had hit us. No blood, just a huge ass dent and paint missing.

sorry dude i had to much to drink that night and was trying to pitch a ride home

DLove86 · 07-26-2009, 01:01 AM

Moar!!

kratos16 · 07-26-2009, 01:14 AM

well this story isn't scary as much as it is creepy. but me and some buddies got bored one night around midnight so we decided to mess around with a ouija board. i never believed in it or ever thought that it was real, i figured someone was always moving it with their hand. i live in tennessee so there is a lot of civil war houses, graveyards, and stuff like that all over the place. so we head over to this place called the carton mansion which was the site of a pretty big battle in the civil war. since it was my first time using a ouija board and because i had my doubts, my friends made me go first with another buddy of mine. so we start talking to this "spirit" and stuff and he is answering all of our questions pretty good but im still convinced that my buddy is moving it around. so i ask it to show us a sign that he is real and not bull****ing. right after that, every light in and around the mansion went out. i get freaked out, but think that they might be on a timer. so i ask him to turn them back on, and they immediately turn back on.(bricks were shat at this point). so we all gtfo and i have never touched a ouija board ever since. messin with spirits is no good.