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Discussion: Real Scary & Creepy Stories Thread
Member Since: 9/1/2013
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Originally posted by PrinceMichaelFan
And here I was about to J*** off and I'm perched scared in this thread.
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Member Since: 8/19/2013
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Originally posted by PrinceMichaelFan
And here I was about to J*** off and I'm perched scared in this thread.
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Oh my god 
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Member Since: 3/15/2013
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Anyone got any more stories? 
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Member Since: 8/19/2013
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Y'ALL CURSED ME. SOME WIERD **** IS STARTING TO HAPPEN NOW 
Like, two weeks ago, I saw a man in my backyard, so I DUCKED because I was in my patio and he could easily see me, as soon as he turned around, I went back into my house to ask my mom who it was, and she looked around the driveway and backyard and didn't see anything. We didn't see anyone around the house or walking away from the house or anything. Then my mom just brushed it off and said that it was probably a homeless man who usually picks up some left over food or something that dad leaves out, but I SWEAR that wasn't the case because my dad didn't put anything out there. The next week it happened again, but this time my mom saw him and when she went to go get my dad, he disappeared AGAIN. Yesterday, our house phone literally called itself. I was in the living room watching Glee, my dad was in the computer room watching **** in the room beside me, and my mom was sleeping in the other room. All of a sudden the phone rang and it called out our phone number as the one calling (our caller ID speaks the number out loud so you don't have to get up and look), and my dad asked if it was me playing on the phone and I said no. Then he went into my mom's room and she was sleep. My dad told my mom what happened when she woke up and she checked the caller ID everything and don't know what happened 
And today we caught a man taking pictures of our house and he was trying to cover up saying that he was "inspecting it" and making sure it was in good condition incase the city knocked our house down  So my mom CUSSED him out and told him to leave, and he walked away from the house and got back into his car and drove off after sitting there for awhile. Fix it, Jesus.
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Member Since: 8/19/2013
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I'm going to be home alone tomorrow and what if something happens 
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Member Since: 1/1/2014
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
I'm going to be home alone tomorrow and what if something happens |
Praying for you sis. If you see him again, call the police immediately.
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Member Since: 9/1/2013
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
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Mess. Take care, sis.
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Member Since: 3/15/2013
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
I'm going to be home alone tomorrow and what if something happens |
buy a gun
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Member Since: 8/19/2013
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Come get me, y'all
If i don't post tomorrow y'all kno I'm dead
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Member Since: 8/19/2013
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There was someone else in backyard again  I have a picture this time
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He's digging in our trash can
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Member Since: 6/30/2012
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
I'm going to be home alone tomorrow and what if something happens |
 I gotta feeling that you'll have a really scary story to tell us.
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Member Since: 6/25/2012
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Originally posted by Eternium
When I was 12, I made my first Facebook. I included my real name, phone number (I inherited my grandma's phone number when she died because my mom wanted to keep our consecutive end numbers), address, etc. I mainly used it to play games. After uploading my first picture, a sexy guy added me. He must have been in his early 20s. He started messaging me and told me he was gay, worked for EA Sports, was afraid coming out would cost him his job, etc. I remember being blown away that he added me and checked his pictures to confirm he was real. He had like 200+ photos and was painfully sexy. He was one of the first people I could talk about gay issues with and so we spoke very often.
Fast forward a couple of months, and he invites me on one of his trips to Chicago. He started getting sexual with me and the idea excited me, but I knew I couldn't just up and go to Chicago with a random man no matter how sexy he was. He started saying things about how he'd want to bang me on the way there while I wore nylon stockings and had a weird fetish for that. I knew it was wrong to even consider going anywhere with a pedophile and didn't want to get beheaded, so I rejected him. Eventually, he stopped sending me messages and forget all about me.
A couple weeks later, right before his Chicago trip, a car pulls up outside my house. I never told him where I lived and hadn't talked to him in months, but I knew it was him. My house has a HUGE set of windows and he looked in right at me (he was soooooo sexy and fit). I ran to the kitchen, grabbed my fattest knife and ongest knife (I used to practice for emergencies because I lived in the hood. I then ran in to the bathroom, closed and locked the door, barricaded the door and took a towel and covered myself in the tub so I wouldn't be visible. I heard him walk around my house and knew he was looking in my windows. He started screaming my name and I was so grateful for my knives. Then, he started calling me. I knew he could hear my phone from outside because he yelled that he could and I started to cry. He said he would come inside. My family locks all of our doors but our front door. He would have no problem coming in. Everything was deadsilent and I could hear him stepping up my ancient front steps. My dog, an obese, old dog, finally started barking and went crazy. He must not have thought I was worth it (I'm cute, I swear) so he finally left. I cried for like two hours in that bathroom until my family came home. Now I have a thing for daddies but I'm probably too old for his sexy, crazy butt.
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Bye sis, missing out on the best D of your life probably 
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Member Since: 8/19/2013
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Originally posted by Elvenpath
I gotta feeling that you'll have a really scary story to tell us. |
I hope not
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Member Since: 8/19/2013
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
I hope not |
The pics
And anything happen so far?
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Member Since: 4/5/2014
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This isn't that creepy but it traumatized me.
When I was six, my dad was hired to make some furniture for this really crappy and old motel. The owners intended to get rid of everything old there, so my dad brought me an ancient bulky TV that we installed on my bedroom. It worked alright—of course the quality wasn't anything special, but it was decent. That night, I went to bed. About ten minutes later, the TV turned itself on and was set on static. I didn't really care that much so I just turned it off, obviously. So I went to bed again. At 4 A.M., the TV turned on again but, this time, differently—it started going backwards on the channel list (channels 100, 99, etc, which were almost all static), until it stopped on a movie channel which was airing the first Halloween. It was on a jump scene (I don't remember which one), but it scared me to death. I started crying and screaming repeatedly... and my parents put the TV in the trash bin. To this day I've had nightmares involving Michael Myers chasing me around with a knife.
Strangely though, I'm not scared when watching horror films, but I can't bring myself to watch Halloween.
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Member Since: 2/2/2014
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Originally posted by Pierre
This isn't that creepy but it traumatized me.
When I was six, my dad was hired to make some furniture for this really crappy and old motel. The owners intended to get rid of everything old there, so my dad brought me an ancient bulky TV that we installed on my bedroom. It worked alright—of course the quality wasn't anything special, but it was decent. That night, I went to bed. About ten minutes later, the TV turned itself on and was set on static. I didn't really care that much so I just turned it off, obviously. So I went to bed again. At 4 A.M., the TV turned on again but, this time, differently—it started going backwards on the channel list (channels 100, 99, etc, which were almost all static), until it stopped on a movie channel which was airing the first Halloween. It was on a jump scene (I don't remember which one), but it scared me to death. To this day I've had nightmares involving Michael Myers chasing me around with a knife.
Strangely though, I'm not scared when watching horror films, but I can't bring myself to watch Halloween. |
What the ****
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Member Since: 6/25/2011
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
There was someone else in backyard again I have a picture this time
EDIT:
He's digging in our trash can
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You know that's your Uncle Leroy with the mental issues. Trying to use that poor man for some attention and quotes! Stop playing! Repent! 
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Member Since: 3/27/2009
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Originally posted by Ryanicorn
Y'ALL CURSED ME. SOME WIERD **** IS STARTING TO HAPPEN NOW
Like, two weeks ago, I saw a man in my backyard, so I DUCKED because I was in my patio and he could easily see me, as soon as he turned around, I went back into my house to ask my mom who it was, and she looked around the driveway and backyard and didn't see anything. We didn't see anyone around the house or walking away from the house or anything. Then my mom just brushed it off and said that it was probably a homeless man who usually picks up some left over food or something that dad leaves out, but I SWEAR that wasn't the case because my dad didn't put anything out there. The next week it happened again, but this time my mom saw him and when she went to go get my dad, he disappeared AGAIN. Yesterday, our house phone literally called itself. I was in the living room watching Glee, my dad was in the computer room watching **** in the room beside me, and my mom was sleeping in the other room. All of a sudden the phone rang and it called out our phone number as the one calling (our caller ID speaks the number out loud so you don't have to get up and look), and my dad asked if it was me playing on the phone and I said no. Then he went into my mom's room and she was sleep. My dad told my mom what happened when she woke up and she checked the caller ID everything and don't know what happened
And today we caught a man taking pictures of our house and he was trying to cover up saying that he was "inspecting it" and making sure it was in good condition incase the city knocked our house down So my mom CUSSED him out and told him to leave, and he walked away from the house and got back into his car and drove off after sitting there for awhile. Fix it, Jesus. |
Bye, Ryan. 
But seriously, that is super creepy. Hopefully it's nothing and you guys get to the bottom of what's going on; I'd be nervous as ****.
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Member Since: 8/19/2013
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Originally posted by DntBeADrag+
The pics
And anything happen so far? |
No He just left, and took the cans in our trash can with him  Who steals cans? Girl
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Originally posted by QueenBLadyG
You know that's your Uncle Leroy with the mental issues. Trying to use that poor man for some attention and quotes! Stop playing! Repent!
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Don't expose me like that, sis
Poor LeRoy not knowing I'm using him on the internet  I hope he doesn't have an ATRL 
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Originally posted by Hooligan
Bye, Ryan.
But seriously, that is super creepy. Hopefully it's nothing and you guys get to the bottom of what's going on; I'd be nervous as ****.
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Me too
We haven't really had any stuff like this happen before
I mean, we did have this thing where this guy parked his car across the street from my house late at night and followed my mom wherever she went because he was CONVINCED that she hit his car or something  That was like a good 10 years ago though.
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Member Since: 5/29/2012
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A few years ago my dad was walking towards me through a dark hallway but I thought it was a ghost till he came real close.
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