Creepiest thing thats ever happened to you

I like how every story where people are younger, they say they're 11. But anyway, I live in a house that was built in like 1865 or something. But my house has an old scary ass cellar an a basement. There's a door that connects the two but we only use the cellar for storage. I play Xbox at night in the basement late at night. We have big bay windows and a door in a half circle shape and I always draw the curtains over because I live in the woods and have a big yard and it's just sorta scary. Anyway im playing minecraft with some friends (I have Astro headphones so I usually don't hear outside noises) and I hear a tap on the window. It's like 12:30. I look over and it's nothing. Like 15 minutes later I look over and there's and I swear I saw someone looking through the crease in the blinds. Scary shit.........……………………….......................................................................................... Story 2) I am a very light sleeper an one night at around 11:00 when my family was asleep, I heard someone walking around downstairs and a door shutting(my bed is directly above the kitchen door) and my dad ususally goes to bed aroun 10:30-11 so I thought it was him. The next morning he asks me and my twin bro if we were walking around downstairs in the kitchen. My dad says we he heard something too. We think it was my dog (she's like Houdini and can get outta all our pens and stuff. She's a greyhound) but it still dosnt explain the door shutting. Scary shit
 
Here's another one that happened to my grandfather when he was around 12 years old. At the time his dad (my great grandfather) was in California for work. So my grandfather was walking home from school and all of a sudden he got jumped by some older kids who led him deep into the woods. In the middle of the woods the kids brought him to a noose and threatened to hang him. Here's the weirdest part, suddenly his dad (my great grandfather) walks out of the woods and threatens to call the cops on the older kids who threatened to hang him. And to this day my grandfather doesn't know how his dad knew he was deep in the woods, and the fact that he was on a business trip is even weirder
 
Oh man I've got some decent ones, but this one is most recent.

I work in an industrial complex that was built in the late 1800s/early1900s. It was a mecca for jute twine and one of the centers for the child labor rights movement, since conditions in the factories and slums were so deadly. I actually work in the oldest building in the entire complex, as it was the locomotive house and separate from the other, preexisting mill buildings when they burned. The new mills were build on top of the old ones. There are names scrolled all over the older unpainted walls and dates from the early 1900s, which is kind of cool... until you're there by yourself at like 10pm working on a project you know you can't walk away from until it's good and done and wierd shit starts happening.

It's also worth mentioning that the last time my friend and I went on a photography trip through the place we snapped this pic because we both got odd feelings like we were being watched on a certain catwalk... When we uploaded it, it looked like there's a white figure looking back at us from the other end of the catwalk. (easier to see if you zoom in) It's definitely a creepy place to start with.

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Recently we had a pretty big heat wave that coincided with a huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuge job that required me to work late, like 10pm every day for a few weeks, which I don't really mind because I put in my headphones and just weld and weld and weld. No big deal. Except one of the nights I'm sweating my ass off in full welding getup at like 930 about to wrap up and I felt a cold wind on the back of my neck and got the chills. Now it's a fuckin hundred degrees out, I'm wearing full leathers, gloves, helmet, etc. there's no doors or windows open, we have no AC and I can't have a fan because it'll blow away the shielding gas, and I'm talking a freezing cold breeze. You'd think that I'd be stoked since I had been sweating unrelentingly for hours and hours but I was overcome by this insane wave of fear the second my skin went goosebumpy. Now, it's worth mentioning I'm in the middle of a 20 minute procedure I can't stop, so I continued welding. Now the welding helmet I use has a large glass panel in it, and the large panel sort of allows me to see a little bit of what's going on behind me through the reflection around my face with my peripheral vision. As I was welding and trying to just finish up after I got the chills, I fuckin' saw something move behind me. I seriously panicked, spun around in my chair SHITTING MY PANTS to see my chainfall hoist swinging as if someone just pushed it down the I-beam it rolls on. Nobody around to move it. I didn't even change or shut off any lights, I just grabbed my keys and fucking sprinted out of there. Pretty sure some poo came out. I hate even talking about it because I still have to work here latenight alone all the time and it definitely freaks me out sometimes.
 
^that sorta stuff is properly scary, are you talking about the woman with the witches hat in the picture?
 
Ya that shit where u know something happened not just hearing something downstairs or whatever Is way creepier
 
Gonna have to agree. Getting a feeling or getting scared or spooked or whatever is one thing and pretty easy to shrug off most of the time. Seeing something move is a whole different deal. That's why I got the fuck out of there.

I want to burn sage or something in there, but I'm sort of afraid that admitting and acknowledging I think something is actually in the shop will make it worse. If there really is something it's been there for a century or more and this was an incredibly bad place back in the day so I'm apprehensive to try anything.
 
holy shit this. One of my friends mom's was Ted Bundy's girlfriend for a couple months. So fucked up
 
holy shit this. One of my friends mom's was Ted Bundy's girlfriend for a couple months. So fucked up
 
This thread is very scary to read at night.

Also, two summers ago I woke up in the middle of the night in my room and saw a guy standing like two or three feet away from foot of my bed right infront of my tv. I figured it was just nothing and took a nice long blink to try to adjust myself. When I opened my eyes again he was about a foot closer. I closed my eyes again, opened them up, and he was right at the foot of my bed staring at me, and then he disintegrated out my patio door. It freaked me out, and I was too scared to move.

Now, just this spring I was asleep in my room(with my bed in a different spot) and turned over and opened my eyes. He was kneeling right next to my bedside snapping a picture of me. This time it really didn't freak me out too much, it was really strange though. My house is only like 8 years old, so I don't think he died in my room or anything. I used to not believe in ghosts, but this guy definetely sold me on it. I think he's a nice ghost though.
 
This is a sort of a weird finding in the woods, but a creepy one. I was in CT a year ago and was walking in the woods with my cousins and we found a big weird stone that was really new looking(it had no moss or weathering on it, and it seemed out of place) We looked on the other side which was sort of covered by some dead leaves and sticks that are across most of the forest floor, but it said BUSTER O'CONNELL 2012 like a gravestone would, but the creepy part was this was a year before 2012 and this was the name of a dog that our neighbors, the O'Connell's who lived close to the woods had.

This year I went back and they no longer have the dog and instead have a new younger female one named Addy. I didn't have the courage to ask what happened to the dog, but it seems like they planned it's death in advance or something, anyway it creeped me out.
 
my family visits my aunts house for a week every summer, a few years ago we arrived home at about 2am to find the side door that my dad is positive he locked wide open and a trail of blood leading up stairs. the trail stopped at the top of the stairs and the house was empty. scariest shit I've ever gone through in my life. after changing the locks and a new security system i can sleep again.
 
W had just moved to our new house and I have always had a problem with sleep walking at the wrong time. So I walked outside and closed the door behind me at like 2:00 am and its pitch black. The grass hadn't been planted so I walked through the mud and woke up just before I got to the road. I walked back to the house and everything was locked. I tried ringing the door bell, but nobody answered. I walked around the house to my parents window and started knocking on the window. They woke up and freaked out thinking someone was breaking in or stalking them. They saw it was me and walked to the door to let me in. Worst half hour I've ever spent half asleep.
 
These are all great. Last year we went throught a long ordeal of TVs that would either break right away or be broken when we bought them from best buy. On the third one we figured it was broken so the geek squad guys came to fix it. The next day our tv and the box it came in we're both gone. We are pretty sure the geek squad guy came in and stole it. The wierd part is that

My mom always wakes up when people walk around at night. Like I've gotten caught every time I've tried to sneak out because she wakes up but some strangers manage to steal our tv without her waking up.
 
a few days ago some older guy at fret meyers asked me to do a wheelie on his shopping cart, then he followed us all around the store. he would try and be sneaky but he sucked at it, i would turn around and he would be right at the end of the isle looking at me and then he would back up with his shopping cart so i couldn't see him. he also thought it was tight to ghost ride his shoping cart, but when he pushed it and let go it ran into the shelf with pasta sauce and it fell off lol.
 
so i live in an old mining town in WA called black diamond and in our town theres this old cemetary where alot of the old miners are buried. one night me and three of my friends decide to go walking through it as we never have before and hear thats its haunted as fuck. so anyway we begin to head into the cemetary when one of my friends says "dude what if we piss off the dead coal miners" or something along those lines. another friend quickly replies "FUCK THE COAL MINERS!!!" after about like 50 feet my friend who had cursed the coal miners felt a slight brush on his neck. he then yells at my other friend to quit messing with him but were all 10 feet behind him and are like "wtf are you talking about?" at that moment (he still swears to this day) he felt a sensation of someone breathing on his neck except that it was extremely cold as apposed to warm. thats when he loses it and runs out of the cemetary. one friend follows him out while me and another friend finish the journey now 100% freaked the fuck out. when we make it to the end my friend who ran out is like nearly in tears and i still didnt really believe him but this kid never really jokes around like that and he was completely losing his mind. never been back there since though
 
Really man… me and my freinds broke into a old abandon hospital during school one day and me and this one Dude when down a hallway and the rest of the guys went back up stairs(we were in the basement) and we heard both all three of them talking then me and this guy when to a room in the back and some how one of the guys from up stairs was in there but there was only one stair chase in te hole place sonwe woul have seen him come down
 
well once, i like totally saw a ghost at the end of this hallway, but it turned out to just be a slightly lighter part of my picture because it was exposed to the sun when i was taking it out and the developer was having a bad day and it was illuminated by the light at the end of it.
 
i forgot that it was a ghost, and also she came up to the very top of the corridor, thats about 1.7x normal human height! im so scared now.
 
13088956:.Hugo. said:
Need more scary stories to read
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so this one time, I picked this girl up. we went back to my house to get funky. then I realized she had a penis. also that she was a he.
 
11493518:ihitchadsgap said:
story behind this?
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my brother and his friends went camping, and when his friend uploaded the pics to facebook this was one of them. That's all I know. This was a few years ago, I should look back through my email and see where they went camping.
 
11385201:Mag said:
it's weird how many people know this ted bundy guy.
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Yeah, I live in the Seattle area and that's where he did his thing. He would search for and pick up his vicims at lake Sammamish state park and at the UW campus-- it isn't that unusual for people in this area to have just a few degrees of separation.

When my mom was in her late 20's and they first moved to the area, she would walk down the hill to a bus stop and catch the bus into seattle. One morning a guy came by and asked her if she needed a ride. She said no, and that she was waiting for the bus. He told her that the "550" or whatever bus she was waiting for had just gone by and that she missed it, but he would give her a ride to the park n' ride up the street. She said no, and that she forgot something at home anyway and started walking away. Halfway up the hill she looked back and her bus pulled up.
 
Up north for 6th grade camp we stayed right next to King Pine at some shitty hotel thing. I remember waking up in my room one night to a faint silhouette of a young girl looking at me. I wasnt the only one who saw shit, one friend saw glowing lights in his room (were facing away from any road) and the other went crazy in his sleep. Across the way at the girls housing a girl started freaking out because she saw something in the hallway or in her room, Im pretty sure she sees spirits and all that stuff. I do remember seeing a small cemetery right by the camp in the woods so it was a pretty cool but sketchy experience.

what happened to the ghost story thread where granite_state spooked everyone?
 
My uncle is a local stone mason and works on restoring lots of old brick houses throughout New England (mostly Mass). In the summers I usually work with him and do things like help rebuild foundations, cellars and chimneys. We were working at this house one day that is pretty close to mine and known to have crazy stuff happen there. It was one of the first houses in my town and is pretty shitty and has been part of the underground railroad so there are secret rooms and tunnels throughout the house. In the 60's a college professor lived there and used to throw large Christmas parties. As the story goes one year when students arrived for the party they found the house dark and dusty. Supposedly they looked around the house and found him lying curled up next to his wood pile, dead and frozen solid. In the 90's an older couple moved in the house and completely restored it making it look beautiful again. A welfare check was performed months after the completion of the house and both of them were found dead due to heart failure. Shit get's weirder though. An odd couple bought it when I was young (like 4 or 5) and had a large family of older children that lived with them. I can vividly remember one odd son who had some sort of mental condition (my parents said they thought it was aspergers) who used to sit out on their front porch all day. The house slowly fell in to disrepair and the family was evicted when the house was foreclosed. The house was owned by the bank and people always used to like break in and fuck around with it and break in. One night I saw flames in my woods and the fire department was called. Supposedly the son with aspergers was back and had tried to torch the house and barn claiming it was due to a satanic spirit living there. Recently someone from Vermont bought the house and hired my uncle and I to fix it up. I was stoked because it's fun work and I would finally get to explore the house. Upon going inside I told my uncle the urban legends about people dying there and shit. We had to go to every bed room due to there being fireplaces in everyone that we needed to reconnect to the main chimney. Once we got to this one bedroom my uncle started fitting stones in the fireplace and I worked on mixing up a concrete that we would use. The walls were made of this really shitty old paneling that looked like it was almost coming off in one part. I decided to try to throw some of this concrete epoxy in it to hold it against the wall and quickly found a small hidden area that was full of weird ass graphitti talking about death and ghosts in the house. Holy shit that's weird as balls I thought and had my uncle take a look. Upon further inspection we found a pentegram on the ceiling with a mini noose hanging from it (like big enogh to hang a scrawny mouse). We told the owner immediately and she said not to worry and that she would take care of it. After repairing the chimney system we had to work in the basement on restoring the houses foundation. Scariest shit of my life. My uncle had set up a lighting system to see better down there and left me to take a piss. There is only one way in and out of the basement, one of those weird storm door things that open up to the outside.A few minutes after my uncle left the door slammed shut. It was a but windy so like I thought nothing of it. Next the lights started to flicker. At first I could hardly notice it but it grew in intensity as time went on. Freaky but the house was old and electricians had been there the past few days working. All of the sudden the bulbs all went out and I felt a strong breeze coming from the floorboards above me. It felt like there was static electricity shocking me from everywhere and my hair was literally standing up straight. This lasted for like 10 seconds tops and then everything returned to normal. Scariest shit ever. Told my uncle I was sick the next day and never returned to the house for work. Still creeps me out to just walk by it.
 
13090598:ZachAndCheese said:
My uncle is a local stone mason and works on restoring lots of old brick houses throughout New England (mostly Mass). In the summers I usually work with him and do things like help rebuild foundations, cellars and chimneys. We were working at this house one day that is pretty close to mine and known to have crazy stuff happen there. It was one of the first houses in my town and is pretty shitty and has been part of the underground railroad so there are secret rooms and tunnels throughout the house. In the 60's a college professor lived there and used to throw large Christmas parties. As the story goes one year when students arrived for the party they found the house dark and dusty. Supposedly they looked around the house and found him lying curled up next to his wood pile, dead and frozen solid. In the 90's an older couple moved in the house and completely restored it making it look beautiful again. A welfare check was performed months after the completion of the house and both of them were found dead due to heart failure. Shit get's weirder though. An odd couple bought it when I was young (like 4 or 5) and had a large family of older children that lived with them. I can vividly remember one odd son who had some sort of mental condition (my parents said they thought it was aspergers) who used to sit out on their front porch all day. The house slowly fell in to disrepair and the family was evicted when the house was foreclosed. The house was owned by the bank and people always used to like break in and fuck around with it and break in. One night I saw flames in my woods and the fire department was called. Supposedly the son with aspergers was back and had tried to torch the house and barn claiming it was due to a satanic spirit living there. Recently someone from Vermont bought the house and hired my uncle and I to fix it up. I was stoked because it's fun work and I would finally get to explore the house. Upon going inside I told my uncle the urban legends about people dying there and shit. We had to go to every bed room due to there being fireplaces in everyone that we needed to reconnect to the main chimney. Once we got to this one bedroom my uncle started fitting stones in the fireplace and I worked on mixing up a concrete that we would use. The walls were made of this really shitty old paneling that looked like it was almost coming off in one part. I decided to try to throw some of this concrete epoxy in it to hold it against the wall and quickly found a small hidden area that was full of weird ass graphitti talking about death and ghosts in the house. Holy shit that's weird as balls I thought and had my uncle take a look. Upon further inspection we found a pentegram on the ceiling with a mini noose hanging from it (like big enogh to hang a scrawny mouse). We told the owner immediately and she said not to worry and that she would take care of it. After repairing the chimney system we had to work in the basement on restoring the houses foundation. Scariest shit of my life. My uncle had set up a lighting system to see better down there and left me to take a piss. There is only one way in and out of the basement, one of those weird storm door things that open up to the outside.A few minutes after my uncle left the door slammed shut. It was a but windy so like I thought nothing of it. Next the lights started to flicker. At first I could hardly notice it but it grew in intensity as time went on. Freaky but the house was old and electricians had been there the past few days working. All of the sudden the bulbs all went out and I felt a strong breeze coming from the floorboards above me. It felt like there was static electricity shocking me from everywhere and my hair was literally standing up straight. This lasted for like 10 seconds tops and then everything returned to normal. Scariest shit ever. Told my uncle I was sick the next day and never returned to the house for work. Still creeps me out to just walk by it.
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Thats fucking sketchy those satanic signs and shit scare the hell out of me, did you say the retarded kid tried to burn the house down?
 
13090692:Titus69 said:
Thats fucking sketchy those satanic signs and shit scare the hell out of me, did you say the retarded kid tried to burn the house down?
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Yeah local police found him in a car nearby. Oddly enough I now go to school with his younger sister she said that he went to jail for arson and apparently has a lot of problems and is now addicted to heroin. His sister has huge boobs btw (not the fat kind either). She said he used to stay in his room for days, sorta creepy if that was his room.
 
13090752:ZachAndCheese said:
Yeah local police found him in a car nearby. Oddly enough I now go to school with his younger sister she said that he went to jail for arson and apparently has a lot of problems and is now addicted to heroin. His sister has huge boobs btw (not the fat kind either). She said he used to stay in his room for days, sorta creepy if that was his room.
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Jesus thats fucked.
 
When my mom was 17 she was at her frends house in PA and they where looking at the frends house they where gonna buy. When they got to the house it was locked but they climbed through the window. She was with her frend and her frends older sister she had A baby named Mikey. The whole living room was destroyed beer bottles and garbage everywhere. The left Mikey in the baby carrier and went upstairs. The first room had a life sized coffin standing upright. It was a real coffin but their was nothing in it. The next room had a walkin closet where they grew weed. And the third room had a pentagram burned into the floor. That's when they where freaked out. The went back downstairs and where shocked when Mikey was scratched into the wall behind the baby. It turns out that satinists lived in the house before.
 
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