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Discussion: What's the scariest thing that's ever happened to you?
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Okay let me start by saying that this is really ****ing DISTURBING. If you don't believe it or don't want to, I honestly will not give a single ****. But I'm bored and you ****s wanted to hear some scary ****, and this is honestly is 100% ****ing real.
Okay so some of you may know I live in boring/ratchet Cleveland, Ohio where nothing serious really ever happens. Sure people get shot here and there, but I'm really not in the dangerous part of the city. Anyway I was about 40 minutes away from where I live, staying with my girlfriend in a township called Newbury. She had just gotten a small house that she was renting the first floor of, which was surrounded by about 5 acres of woodland that was behind a Golf Course.
It was about 5:00 PM when I got there, I was going to be staying the weekend since my dad was on a business trip and she was still unpacking. We had been unpacking for about 2 hours and it had already gotten dark out. I asked if she wanted me to order some Pizza, but she said no, that she already had some Leftover Chinese in the fridge from the following night.
We continued to unpack for about another hour, when all of a sudden I heard something in the back Dining room. She told me it was her cat Milo, and that he probably knocked something over, and asked if I could check on him. I went in there, but saw nothing but the back sliding glass door open about a foot. I assumed she had left it unlocked and that the cat had opened it himself, he often opened doors/cabinets when he wanted food.
I told her and she said No, that she had definitely locked the door. She remembered doing it. Immediately she freaked out about the damn cat, and wen't outside in the dark to call for him. I knew he'd be back when he got hungry enough, the thing was about 15 ibs of fat and only ever thought about his next meal. She called for Milo for about 20 minutes before I told her to come inside and get something to eat, trying to assure her he'd be fine.
I tried to get her to stop worrying after dinner, but she wasn't having it.
Then she went into a box and picked up a flashlight, saying she was going to go look for him by herself. I sighed and told her no, grabbed the light from her and said I'll go look for the damn thing. Knowing that this was like the beginning of a ****ing slasher movie, I told her to lock the door and the front one behind me, and to wait until I get back.
Freezing my balls off, I went past the backyard, calling his name a few more times, and walked deeper into the trees that faced the Golf Course. It must have been 10 minutes of screaming the damn cats name and shining the light everywhere, before I decided to go look at the neighbors to see if he had gone over there. I noticed they had a cat or two as well, so maybe he went to go get laid.
I walked over towards the house but stopped when I heard a rustle in the bushes on my left. I shined the light immediately, asking who was there. Thinking it was the damn cat, I walked closer, but stopped as something flew out from the darkness and hit me right in the face. I swore and held my nose, and started cursing at whoever the **** did that, thinking they threw a baseball or a rock at me.
As the pain subsided I shined the flashlight back on the bush, but saw nothing.
Then I shined it down below my feet where I expected to see the baseball. But I saw a ****ing cats Paw on the ground. Milo's paw. My stomach dropped when I saw it, and I realized there was blood on my face from what hit me. I was about to beat the **** out of whoever did this to that poor cat, but then I thought what if whoever it was had a gun or a knife? I'd just better call the police.
I turned around and ran back to the house as fast as I could, and took my cellphone out, dialing 911. I told the operator what had happened and she said that Two cars were on there way, and to stay inside and lock the doors. I ran to the house and saw her waiting behind the glass door. She unlocked it and she could tell that something was wrong, and asked if I found Milo. I said yes, and she asked where was he? But before I could answer a loud thud hit the window directly behind me.
I didn't see it but I heard Staci scream as Milo's torso was flung at the glass door. I locked the door and told her to get away from the window, and told her to go upstairs. She refused and grabbed the light from me and shone it outside. There stood the ugliest ****ing person I have ever seen. He must have been 300 ibs, and looked like a fat version of the guy from The Hills Have Eyes. The guy was ****ing smiling at us as he threw another one of Milo's paws at the window.
Staci continued to scream, but then we both turned as we heard sirens outside. The dude turned to run away, so I went out the front door and told the cops what happened and that he was just right behind the house. It took them about 5 minutes before they got the sick ****, I think they tazer'd him.
We never really got the whole story about why he did it, but the Police Officer told us that he was the neighbors son, that had a history of mental illness. They also later found graves of more pets that had gone missing in the neighbors back yard. He got 2 years for animal Cruelty, with the possibillity of probation. And this was about 6-7 months ago.
I still have nightmares about that night,even though we are now currently done seeing each other. I just wished I could helped that poor creature, and I hope he didn't suffer, and that he died quickly.
This is why we need the Death Penalty for Animal Cruelty.
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Not much scary things happen to me.. But the scariest thing that has happened to me was in 6th grade at Science Camp (Yes, Science Camp. We were all forced to go there. But hey, it was a week off of school.) Our camp is located in Big Bear (which is in the mountains) and our camp was away from like all the towns and that ****. On the third night of the camp, my friends and I decided to stay up late. So we were telling scary stories in our cabin and all of a sudden we heard a knock on our window. We turned around and realized it was a dude dressed in black. He had a black ski mask, black clothing, a flashlight up to his face. For a moment, we thought it was a person who was just trying to scare us and not do anything. It was so cheesy. But then we realized he had like a knife in his hand (not sure it was fake or real, I don’t remember) and we started freaking out. We started yelling for help and the people who were in the room next to us rushed in and asked what was the matter. We told them we saw the person, but we realized he ran away.
We told our teachers and they ‘banned’ us from talking about it and not to tell any of our classmates. Rumors about the incident spread fastt, lmfao. But our teachers never blamed us for them.
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When I was four my family moved out of the trailer we were living in into our house that we are currently living in that has a inground pool in the backyard. The day after we moved in people came over to congratulate us or whatever and I just remember being in the backyard riding my tricycle around the pool. When I was doing that, I cut a corner to sharp and plopped into the pool on the deep side which is 8ft deep. Now since I was only 4 my ass didn't know how to swim, so I just remember kicking and screaming as I slowly started falling to the bottom of the pool. I could literally feel my life leaving my body, it was so crazy and terrible. I couldn't breath or anything obviously, I was suffocating. But then my aunt jumped in and saved me.
After that I didn't get my ass in that pool until I was like 7, I was so ****ing scared.
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OMG Panthera
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Originally posted by MrElektro
OMG Panthera
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You wanted me to post it
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Originally posted by Panthera
... Thinking it was the damn cat, I walked closer, but stopped as something flew out from the darkness and hit me right in the face. I swore and held my nose, and started cursing at whoever the **** did that, thinking they threw a baseball or a rock at me...
... Then I shined it down below my feet where I expected to see the baseball. But I saw a ****ing cats Paw on the ground. Milo's paw. My stomach dropped when I saw it, and I realized there was blood on my face from what hit me. I was about to beat the **** out of whoever did this to that poor cat, but then I thought what if whoever it was had a gun or a knife? I'd just better call the police...
... I turned around and ran back to the house as fast as I could, and took my cellphone out, dialing 911. I told the operator what had happened and she said that Two cars were on there way, and to stay inside and lock the doors. I ran to the house and saw her waiting behind the glass door. She unlocked it and she could tell that something was wrong, and asked if I found Milo. I said yes, and she asked where was he? But before I could answer a loud thud hit the window directly behind me...
... I didn't see it but I heard Staci scream as Milo's torso was flung at the glass door. I locked the door and told her to get away from the window, and told her to go upstairs. She refused and grabbed the light from me and shone it outside. There stood the ugliest ****ing person I have ever seen. He must have been 300 ibs, and looked like a fat version of the guy from The Hills Have Eyes. The guy was ****ing smiling at us as he threw another one of Milo's paws at the window...
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Originally posted by Panthera
You wanted me to post it
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I'm gonna have nightmares
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Originally posted by Midnight
The house is in a city and it's surrounded by a bunch of other nice looking houses. This one was off, tho. I have no idea why it's boarded up now. The first time I saw it since 2005 was in 2009 and that's the last time I saw it as well. I honestly think something terrible happened that house way before we moved in. I guess whatever happened after we moved out had to be bad since the windows were broken and boarded up. I never want to set foot in there again. I was 14 at the time and the energy in that house was just bad. My grandparents and aunt didn't pick up on it, but my aunt's kids and I did. Her kids were between ages 2 and 6 at the time. I'd get the chills and I'd see the little ones looking as if they could actually see whatever was causing me to get the chills. Scary ****.
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shitt... i got scared when i moved in my house because theres a lot of doors and i was afraid of a breakin
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Wow Panthera, that's ****ing next level psycho ****.
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Originally posted by Panthera
Okay let me start by saying that this is really ****ing DISTURBING. If you don't believe it or don't want to, I honestly will not give a single ****. But I'm bored and you ****s wanted to hear some scary ****, and this is honestly is 100% ****ing real.
Okay so some of you may know I live in boring/ratchet Cleveland, Ohio where nothing serious really ever happens. Sure people get shot here and there, but I'm really not in the dangerous part of the city. Anyway I was about 40 minutes away from where I live, staying with my girlfriend in a township called Newbury. She had just gotten a small house that she was renting the first floor of, which was surrounded by about 5 acres of woodland that was behind a Golf Course.
It was about 5:00 PM when I got there, I was going to be staying the weekend since my dad was on a business trip and she was still unpacking. We had been unpacking for about 2 hours and it had already gotten dark out. I asked if she wanted me to order some Pizza, but she said no, that she already had some Leftover Chinese in the fridge from the following night.
We continued to unpack for about another hour, when all of a sudden I heard something in the back Dining room. She told me it was her cat Milo, and that he probably knocked something over, and asked if I could check on him. I went in there, but saw nothing but the back sliding glass door open about a foot. I assumed she had left it unlocked and that the cat had opened it himself, he often opened doors/cabinets when he wanted food.
I told her and she said No, that she had definitely locked the door. She remembered doing it. Immediately she freaked out about the damn cat, and wen't outside in the dark to call for him. I knew he'd be back when he got hungry enough, the thing was about 15 ibs of fat and only ever thought about his next meal. She called for Milo for about 20 minutes before I told her to come inside and get something to eat, trying to assure her he'd be fine.
I tried to get her to stop worrying after dinner, but she wasn't having it.
Then she went into a box and picked up a flashlight, saying she was going to go look for him by herself. I sighed and told her no, grabbed the light from her and said I'll go look for the damn thing. Knowing that this was like the beginning of a ****ing slasher movie, I told her to lock the door and the front one behind me, and to wait until I get back.
Freezing my balls off, I went past the backyard, calling his name a few more times, and walked deeper into the trees that faced the Golf Course. It must have been 10 minutes of screaming the damn cats name and shining the light everywhere, before I decided to go look at the neighbors to see if he had gone over there. I noticed they had a cat or two as well, so maybe he went to go get laid.
I walked over towards the house but stopped when I heard a rustle in the bushes on my left. I shined the light immediately, asking who was there. Thinking it was the damn cat, I walked closer, but stopped as something flew out from the darkness and hit me right in the face. I swore and held my nose, and started cursing at whoever the **** did that, thinking they threw a baseball or a rock at me.
As the pain subsided I shined the flashlight back on the bush, but saw nothing.
Then I shined it down below my feet where I expected to see the baseball. But I saw a ****ing cats Paw on the ground. Milo's paw. My stomach dropped when I saw it, and I realized there was blood on my face from what hit me. I was about to beat the **** out of whoever did this to that poor cat, but then I thought what if whoever it was had a gun or a knife? I'd just better call the police.
I turned around and ran back to the house as fast as I could, and took my cellphone out, dialing 911. I told the operator what had happened and she said that Two cars were on there way, and to stay inside and lock the doors. I ran to the house and saw her waiting behind the glass door. She unlocked it and she could tell that something was wrong, and asked if I found Milo. I said yes, and she asked where was he? But before I could answer a loud thud hit the window directly behind me.
I didn't see it but I heard Staci scream as Milo's torso was flung at the glass door. I locked the door and told her to get away from the window, and told her to go upstairs. She refused and grabbed the light from me and shone it outside. There stood the ugliest ****ing person I have ever seen. He must have been 300 ibs, and looked like a fat version of the guy from The Hills Have Eyes. The guy was ****ing smiling at us as he threw another one of Milo's paws at the window.
Staci continued to scream, but then we both turned as we heard sirens outside. The dude turned to run away, so I went out the front door and told the cops what happened and that he was just right behind the house. It took them about 5 minutes before they got the sick ****, I think they tazer'd him.
We never really got the whole story about why he did it, but the Police Officer told us that he was the neighbors son, that had a history of mental illness. They also later found graves of more pets that had gone missing in the neighbors back yard. He got 2 years for animal Cruelty, with the possibillity of probation. And this was about 6-7 months ago.
I still have nightmares about that night,even though we are now currently done seeing each other. I just wished I could helped that poor creature, and I hope he didn't suffer, and that he died quickly.
This is why we need the Death Penalty for Animal Cruelty.
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Jesus ****ing Christ.
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Wow Panthera, that's ****ing next level psycho ****.
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Deserved more then 2 years huh?
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id also like to add the fact that my are you rich thread got closed after 3 minutes. **** was real scary.
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Panthera urs is scary u poor thing
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i'vehad some close death experience when I'm on the road
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jesus christ i'm never sleeping again thanks to panthera
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Originally posted by Panthera
Okay let me start by saying that this is really ****ing DISTURBING. If you don't believe it or don't want to, I honestly will not give a single ****. But I'm bored and you ****s wanted to hear some scary ****, and this is honestly is 100% ****ing real.
Okay so some of you may know I live in boring/ratchet Cleveland, Ohio where nothing serious really ever happens. Sure people get shot here and there, but I'm really not in the dangerous part of the city. Anyway I was about 40 minutes away from where I live, staying with my girlfriend in a township called Newbury. She had just gotten a small house that she was renting the first floor of, which was surrounded by about 5 acres of woodland that was behind a Golf Course.
It was about 5:00 PM when I got there, I was going to be staying the weekend since my dad was on a business trip and she was still unpacking. We had been unpacking for about 2 hours and it had already gotten dark out. I asked if she wanted me to order some Pizza, but she said no, that she already had some Leftover Chinese in the fridge from the following night.
We continued to unpack for about another hour, when all of a sudden I heard something in the back Dining room. She told me it was her cat Milo, and that he probably knocked something over, and asked if I could check on him. I went in there, but saw nothing but the back sliding glass door open about a foot. I assumed she had left it unlocked and that the cat had opened it himself, he often opened doors/cabinets when he wanted food.
I told her and she said No, that she had definitely locked the door. She remembered doing it. Immediately she freaked out about the damn cat, and wen't outside in the dark to call for him. I knew he'd be back when he got hungry enough, the thing was about 15 ibs of fat and only ever thought about his next meal. She called for Milo for about 20 minutes before I told her to come inside and get something to eat, trying to assure her he'd be fine.
I tried to get her to stop worrying after dinner, but she wasn't having it.
Then she went into a box and picked up a flashlight, saying she was going to go look for him by herself. I sighed and told her no, grabbed the light from her and said I'll go look for the damn thing. Knowing that this was like the beginning of a ****ing slasher movie, I told her to lock the door and the front one behind me, and to wait until I get back.
Freezing my balls off, I went past the backyard, calling his name a few more times, and walked deeper into the trees that faced the Golf Course. It must have been 10 minutes of screaming the damn cats name and shining the light everywhere, before I decided to go look at the neighbors to see if he had gone over there. I noticed they had a cat or two as well, so maybe he went to go get laid.
I walked over towards the house but stopped when I heard a rustle in the bushes on my left. I shined the light immediately, asking who was there. Thinking it was the damn cat, I walked closer, but stopped as something flew out from the darkness and hit me right in the face. I swore and held my nose, and started cursing at whoever the **** did that, thinking they threw a baseball or a rock at me.
As the pain subsided I shined the flashlight back on the bush, but saw nothing.
Then I shined it down below my feet where I expected to see the baseball. But I saw a ****ing cats Paw on the ground. Milo's paw. My stomach dropped when I saw it, and I realized there was blood on my face from what hit me. I was about to beat the **** out of whoever did this to that poor cat, but then I thought what if whoever it was had a gun or a knife? I'd just better call the police.
I turned around and ran back to the house as fast as I could, and took my cellphone out, dialing 911. I told the operator what had happened and she said that Two cars were on there way, and to stay inside and lock the doors. I ran to the house and saw her waiting behind the glass door. She unlocked it and she could tell that something was wrong, and asked if I found Milo. I said yes, and she asked where was he? But before I could answer a loud thud hit the window directly behind me.
I didn't see it but I heard Staci scream as Milo's torso was flung at the glass door. I locked the door and told her to get away from the window, and told her to go upstairs. She refused and grabbed the light from me and shone it outside. There stood the ugliest ****ing person I have ever seen. He must have been 300 ibs, and looked like a fat version of the guy from The Hills Have Eyes. The guy was ****ing smiling at us as he threw another one of Milo's paws at the window.
Staci continued to scream, but then we both turned as we heard sirens outside. The dude turned to run away, so I went out the front door and told the cops what happened and that he was just right behind the house. It took them about 5 minutes before they got the sick ****, I think they tazer'd him.
We never really got the whole story about why he did it, but the Police Officer told us that he was the neighbors son, that had a history of mental illness. They also later found graves of more pets that had gone missing in the neighbors back yard. He got 2 years for animal Cruelty, with the possibillity of probation. And this was about 6-7 months ago.
I still have nightmares about that night,even though we are now currently done seeing each other. I just wished I could helped that poor creature, and I hope he didn't suffer, and that he died quickly.
This is why we need the Death Penalty for Animal Cruelty.
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i just cant right now....
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Panthera, that's so terrible! I feel so bad for you and Staci! I can't imagine.
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You only got a B after having sex with the dude?
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It's better than getting an E.
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I'll never know why I'm still reading this thread.
Yall ****ing scare me.
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It's better than getting an E.
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An E? Is that some college thing?
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