I remember years ago I was speaking about this with some friends and one of them said she visited another friend of ours' house and the shower started running and nobody was there. The friend that lived in that house yelled "it's alright mama, it's a friend!" and the water stopped running. She was referring to her grandmother that passed away in that house.
I remember years ago I was speaking about this with some friends and one of them said she visited another friend of ours' house and the shower started running and nobody was there. The friend that lived in that house yelled "it's alright mama, it's a friend!" and the water stopped running. She was referring to her grandmother that passed away in that house.
This has happened to me too but I have never experienced the hallucinations like this, I was just frozen and scared. But I read that some people believe that it is a demon that sits on you and doesn't let you move
Girl I'm praying for your soul
I can think of one time this happened to me. I was laying on my back (star-fishing it, lol) and I remember waking up and just not being able to move. I couldn't even open my eyes. & even though I couldn't see I remember feeling like someone was there with me. Then my phone rang and my ringtone was really loud (at the time it was Slow Down) and I just like jumped out of bed at the sound. It was really creepy.
Wait, I see I've never told the beginning of all these spooky, freaky things that I've been experiencing in the past couple of weeks
About 6 years ago an aunt of mine died. Her death was accompanied by quite a few freaky incidents throughout the family. One night that week I was sleeping and I woke up. That moment it felt like there was someone in my room. I kept still and held my breath, until I felt someone sit down on my bed and then I 'knew' it was her. I looked and there was no one there. I felt like she wanted to comfort me, cuz it felt like something put an arm around me and that's when I fell asleep again.
A couple of days later I was with a friend, having fun, listening to some music, having a drink and all of a sudden the topic of my aunt's death came up, so I discussed it with my friend, when all of a sudden everything hanging on the wall, so shelves, cooking utensils etc come crashing down. We got spooked and thought it was very eerie.
Two, three days later I'm at another friend's, having a drink, chatting, and of course this came up, so we discussed it. While doing so the room grew chilly and the door to the room slammed shut with a loud bang while there was no window open and no draft in the room, we got freaked out cuz it was very coincidental. Then, the following weekend I met up with friend 1 again, this time at her parents' house and we discuss it again, when again the room goes cold and we hear things moving in the kitchen.
During this period several more people from our family or who were close to the family died. It's a custom/superstition that you have to cover every mirror in the room of a deceased person so they don't have a reflection and you don't see more corpses when you are in the room. My uncle had forgotten this and so we had seen more corpses through the mirrors and more people ended up dieing. We've had this come true before in our family with 7 people dieing in a period of just two weeks, this happened when there had been more than one mirror in the room, so you'd have multiple reflections of corpses, it was very spooky. Also, my aunt has a family tree of pictures in her house and days before her death her picture had fallen to the bottom of the frame, later the picture of my uncle had fallen to the bottom and he died not long after and when this happened for another aunt and she died she decided to tear all the pictures up and throw out the frame/family tree
Sometimes when I'm very close to falling asleep I will hear a very distinct whisper in my ear that jolts me awake. It's usually just a couple words, nothing menacing or unsettling. I always think of it as my mind telling me something I need to know, but I'm not sure.
There was like a bar/dance saloon called "Los Malinches" everybody used to go there. One night, 20 years ago a man went there, they said he was the sexiest man ever, every girl wanted to dance with him that night, even those ones who were with here boyfriends. Suddenly, this dude went to the bathroom, he was there a lot of time, those girls where asking about him but he was in the bathroom yet. A man opened his door and he just started to shake when he saw blood stains everywhere, but the boy wasn't there. Everybody left the site terrified, they called the catholic pastor and in that night a smell of sulfur was spreading in all that town (which it was big) many people noticed the smell at that time and they swear it was real.
Wait, I see I've never told the beginning of all these spooky, freaky things that I've been experiencing in the past couple of weeks
About 6 years ago an aunt of mine died. Her death was accompanied by quite a few freaky incidents throughout the family. One night that week I was sleeping and I woke up. That moment it felt like there was someone in my room. I kept still and held my breath, until I felt someone sit down on my bed and then I 'knew' it was her. I looked and there was no one there. I felt like she wanted to comfort me, cuz it felt like something put an arm around me and that's when I fell asleep again.
A couple of days later I was with a friend, having fun, listening to some music, having a drink and all of a sudden the topic of my aunt's death came up, so I discussed it with my friend, when all of a sudden everything hanging on the wall, so shelves, cooking utensils etc come crashing down. We got spooked and thought it was very eerie.
Two, three days later I'm at another friend's, having a drink, chatting, and of course this came up, so we discussed it. While doing so the room grew chilly and the door to the room slammed shut with a loud bang while there was no window open and no draft in the room, we got freaked out cuz it was very coincidental. Then, the following weekend I met up with friend 1 again, this time at her parents' house and we discuss it again, when again the room goes cold and we hear things moving in the kitchen.
During this period several more people from our family or who were close to the family died. It's a custom/superstition that you have to cover every mirror in the room of a deceased person so they don't have a reflection and you don't see more corpses when you are in the room. My uncle had forgotten this and so we had seen more corpses through the mirrors and more people ended up dieing. We've had this come true before in our family with 7 people dieing in a period of just two weeks, this happened when there had been more than one mirror in the room, so you'd have multiple reflections of corpses, it was very spooky. Also, my aunt has a family tree of pictures in her house and days before her death her picture had fallen to the bottom of the frame, later the picture of my uncle had fallen to the bottom and he died not long after and when this happened for another aunt and she died she decided to tear all the pictures up and throw out the frame/family tree
last half of the story coming later today
BadMonster sis no offense but if what you say is true, your family is cursed or something.
Ain't that a bit too much?
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Originally posted by KCLA
This happened in my country;
There was like a bar/dance saloon called "Los Malinches" everybody used to go there. One night, 20 years ago a man went there, they said he was the sexiest man ever, every girl wanted to dance with him that night, even those ones who were with here boyfriends. Suddenly, this dude went to the bathroom, he was there a lot of time, those girls where asking about him but he was in the bathroom yet. A man opened his door and he just started to shake when he saw blood stains everywhere, but the boy wasn't there. Everybody left the site terrified, they called the catholic pastor and in that night a smell of sulfur was spreading in all that town (which it was big) many people noticed the smell at that time and they swear it was real.
I once sat down to eat when the kitchen hood extractor thing turned on by itself. I sat to watch Friends whilst enjoying my food when i heard a click...and then the hood extractor fan thing came on in the kitchen. I was home alone.
I once sat down to eat when the kitchen hood extractor thing turned on by itself. I sat to watch Friends whilst enjoying my food when i heard a click...and then the hood extractor fan thing came on in the kitchen. I was home alone.
I'm pretty sure I've shared this on here before but I am bored and many people probably haven't seen it.. so:
Let me start by saying that my father is the most rational person ever. Not overly religious or superstitious at all, so it's very unlike him to be making stuff up or exaggerate. Anyway, when him and his brother were kids, their mom passed away and for 2 weeks, always around midnight, they would hear footsteps in the attic of their apartment. Now what's creepy is the fact that they were the only family in the building that had the key to the attic and they obviously didn't give it to anyone then, and also, there was no light in there (this was an old pre world war II building) so people only ever went during the day if they needed something . My dad told me that him and his brother were so terrified that they would always try to fall asleep as fast as possible so they wouldn't have to hear the footsteps. He said that it stopped after two weeks and he actually regrets not going up there. He thinks it was a way of his mother saying "goodbye" to them.
Wait, I see I've never told the beginning of all these spooky, freaky things that I've been experiencing in the past couple of weeks
About 6 years ago an aunt of mine died. Her death was accompanied by quite a few freaky incidents throughout the family. One night that week I was sleeping and I woke up. That moment it felt like there was someone in my room. I kept still and held my breath, until I felt someone sit down on my bed and then I 'knew' it was her. I looked and there was no one there. I felt like she wanted to comfort me, cuz it felt like something put an arm around me and that's when I fell asleep again.
A couple of days later I was with a friend, having fun, listening to some music, having a drink and all of a sudden the topic of my aunt's death came up, so I discussed it with my friend, when all of a sudden everything hanging on the wall, so shelves, cooking utensils etc come crashing down. We got spooked and thought it was very eerie.
Two, three days later I'm at another friend's, having a drink, chatting, and of course this came up, so we discussed it. While doing so the room grew chilly and the door to the room slammed shut with a loud bang while there was no window open and no draft in the room, we got freaked out cuz it was very coincidental. Then, the following weekend I met up with friend 1 again, this time at her parents' house and we discuss it again, when again the room goes cold and we hear things moving in the kitchen.
During this period several more people from our family or who were close to the family died. It's a custom/superstition that you have to cover every mirror in the room of a deceased person so they don't have a reflection and you don't see more corpses when you are in the room. My uncle had forgotten this and so we had seen more corpses through the mirrors and more people ended up dieing. We've had this come true before in our family with 7 people dieing in a period of just two weeks, this happened when there had been more than one mirror in the room, so you'd have multiple reflections of corpses, it was very spooky. Also, my aunt has a family tree of pictures in her house and days before her death her picture had fallen to the bottom of the frame, later the picture of my uncle had fallen to the bottom and he died not long after and when this happened for another aunt and she died she decided to tear all the pictures up and throw out the frame/family tree
last half of the story coming later today
Are you Asian? Cuz we Asian have that covering mirrors custom when someone dies..
I have experienced Sleep Paralysis and I can tell that's the worst thing that can happen.
So my story:
It was summer 2014 I think. I share my room with my bro and I think it was about 3-4AM and I kinda 'woke up', that's phase when your mind is making things up ~ hallucinations (I made some research). Everything was sooo real, and I was lying straight and I couldn't move myself except my eyes and I was freaking scared. And then... I felt someone touching my feet and then going up and then it stopped. I remember I tried to scream "Mom! Mom!!!", but I couldn't do anything. I thought it was my brother, but he wasn't. I have tears in my eyes rn while writing this.
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.
Only story that stayed in my mind since the last time I checked this thread. Thank God you're good Eternium.