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[spirosz]

 

Guess whos not sleeping tonight!
 

 

REC is an amazing flick.  

[breakdown71289]

I've had a paranormal experience before. One night when I working in the printmaking studio on college campus, I could've sworn that I heard one of the chair stools being dragged across the floor. I was like WTH? So I started looking around the room. Nobody there. I was in the studio by myself. Then, this white flash of something went right by me in a split second. I could also make out like what sounding like a faint giggle. I got so freaked out I just left lol. Supposedly my college is actually haunted by the ghost of a faculty member that used to work there. Pretty eerie stuff I must say.

[Voxr]

Did you guys ever here the one about the............

 

 

Spoiler

Hash Slinging Slasher!?

[The Hierophant]

Woke up one night feeling as if one of those Korean masseuse ladies was giving me a neck, and shoulder massage. I didn't know what the heck was going on but that **** felt good, so no fucks were given. Then suddenly it felt like i was being strangled. Struggling for breaths of air i threw a flurry of elbows at who i believed was an angry ex before stumbling in the dark to turn on the light. Voila, lights on, no one's there. No signs of burglars, crazy women, no nothing. Then it hit me. I got fondled by a ghost.

After that night i slept with the light on, and a bowie knife under my pillow for a month.

[Dobby]

Ghost Adventures isn't the same without Nick. What kept me coming back was the humor between the three, not necessarily the 'evidence' of the show

 

I hadn't realized Nick left! I stopped watching the show sometime last year. I can't imagine the show without him. 

[o Ventus]

Did you guys ever here the one about the............

 

 

Spoiler

Hash Slinging Slasher!?

The Slash Bringing Hasher?

[bmwcrazy]

Woke up one night feeling as if one of those Korean masseuse ladies was giving me a neck, and shoulder massage. I didn't know what the heck was going on but that **** felt good, so no fucks were given. Then suddenly it felt like i was being strangled. Struggling for breaths of air i threw a flurry of elbows at who i believed was an angry ex before stumbling in the dark to turn on the light. Voila, lights on, no one's there. No signs of burglars, crazy women, no nothing. Then it hit me. I got fondled by a ghost.

After that night i slept with the light on, and a bowie knife under my pillow for a month.

 

So she gave you a happy ending? Nice.

 

One time I left my Haagen Daz strawberry ice cream in the office fridge and the next day it was gone.

 

No one claimed they had touched it. It was really bizarre.

[Dobby]

I dreamt something bad would happen to someone. About a week later that exact thing I dreamt, happened. 

[The Hierophant]

So she gave you a happy ending? Nice.

One time I left my Haagen Daz strawberry ice cream in the office fridge and the next day it was gone.

No one claimed they had touched it. It was really bizarre.

I hate when that happens.

[mybudgee]

I dreamt something bad would happen to someone. About a week later that exact thing I dreamt, happened.

Eerie

[Gravisanimi]

Maybe, I don't know enough about my own mental  health or the situation itself to be sure whether it was or not.

 

Okay, I'm on my computer now, I can go into a bit more detail on this particular one.

 

I swear this sounds exactly like some cheesy story somebody tells at a camp fire to scare some pre-teens, but anyway.

Spoiler

My girlfriend's (at the time) car broke down, she got a ride from a friend back home, since where she broke down was without cell service, and she had to walk a mile to someone's home to ask to use their phone. I didn't find out about this until later. So when I get home from work, I get told about what happened, and how it broke down, and figured that it was something jury-riggable and drive it home.

 

So I set out to do just that, follow her directions she gave me while she's at work. And I'll be damned it starts raining. Luckily I watched the weather, and brought a canopy in the trunk. I set it up, get working on the car. About an hour goes by and this rain is still going, and it's getting bad enough I'm still drenched under the canopy, cursing the dumb idea of trying it at such a dumb time of day in this dumb weather to work on this rust bucket car, and I start hearing someone calling my name, a woman's voice. She kept yelling my name from what I could hear was the other side of the road, which I couldn't see because of the rain. After making sure that someone is in fact calling, I started walking over to the other side of the road, calling out for them.

 

Once I get to the other side, the calling stops, I still can't see where the voice was coming from. The thunder starts getting shorter and shorter, the lightning flashes lighting up a bit more of the surrounding area. At this point I'm about to have convinced myself that I was hearing things and head back to the car and get back home to a warm bed and my girlfriend who was about to get home. Right then, lightning flashes and I see what I could only take at this point as some woman standing about 40 feet in front of me. I run up to her saying how I couldn't find her and how I'm just about to leave so she should come with me, forgetting that she was calling out my name. Mind you at this point I can't actually see her yet, I left my flashlight strung up in the car over the engine. Another flash of lightning, and no one is in front of me, I start looking around, seeing if maybe someone is in front of the car or something, but nothing.

 

I think I just saw something, it's easy to in the second of a lightning flash, and head back to the car.

 

Just as I get back to the car, I hear it my name called one more time, and this time, I don't hear it from across the road or in the my girlfriends car, I hear it from in my car. I go and check it out, and the second I open the doors, the rain turns to hail. I jump in my car. I figured someone must be in this damn car, or I will just leave and come back tomorrow, and flick on the light.

 

Well, no one is in the car, but I see one thing. Fog on the other window, with the words "Thank you" written in the fog. The hail stops, and I go fix that car, and hitch my tiny car to her truck, and never say a single word of it to anyone other than my girlfriend since.

 

So you can see why I'm not sure, as I could have hallucinated the whole damn thing.

[Kaiser Arian XVII]

One of our teachers told us about a haunted forest and what happened to two of his friends who were abandoned there at midnight...

 

And one of our relatives said that when she was very young she had played and talked with Jinns (kinda like satyrs) in her huge old underground level (basement). She said that others also could hear them but they only would reveal themselves when she was down there.

[mybudgee]

@Grav: Wow... Sounds pretty intense. Probably some poor girl killed in a car wreck

[Uccio]

I was once walking home through the forest trail near by at night years ago. It was one of those cool summer eves when there was no wind at all, While I was tracking down the trail a small "tornado" about my size came towards me through the trail. It was full of those fluffy seed things so I could see it´s form rather well. It stopped in front of me and just twirled there for a while. There was no wind so it was a bit eerie feeling. Then after for a  moment it just collapsed.

[mybudgee]

Oh I almost forgot:

 

http://forum.bioware...oad/?p=15653721

[Johnnie Walker]

I use to work the graveyard shift back between late 2012 to mid 2014 and one of the places I was guarding for over a year had something definitely going on.

Around 4:12am, every day, there was this horrible screeching sound. Always came from the middle of the building. This building was huge, mind you, only one story (except for the attic), not sure really how many square feet tbh. Come to find out that the screeching was the movement of these metal stanchions. If the stanchions were on the brown or white tile, they'd be moved to where they were right in the middle between to two. I noticed it moved when I'd walk past it and not remember it being exactly (one of the reasons why I like to be observant of my surroundings).

There was also this one corridor (back ways into rooms) that just felt wrong. All the other corridors similar to it felt like being in a normal hallway. But that one corridor felt like something was watching me, every time I walked through it. And I had to walk all over the building in order to do my security rounds. I worked all by myself and that place sometimes made my hair stand on end.

 

I moved to a different site to guard around late 2013 and one of the guards from the previous place also got moved there. So we were chatting one day after she relieved me from my shift. And we got to talking about that old building (being torn down now), and she mentioned the exact same feelings and noises that I felt and I never told anyone before (til afterwards, told my brother). She also mentioned the moving of the metal stanchions as well. Being in certain spots in that building really made my blood feel cold sometimes, which is saying a lot because I tend to no get frightened or surprised easily.

 

Probably didn't help that I was always reading Stephen King novels tbh.

[Johnnie Walker]

Honestly, I'm sure whether or not I believe in the supernatural. There is simply the known and the unknown.

[Decepticon Leader Sully]

My dad had an experience where he thought he was being possessed by demons. No joke.

But with his military back ground I'm sure it was PTSD.

I my self have had Sleep Paralysis Syndrome.

[Bison]

Aye, it seems likely that somethings there. My cousin, only 11, has seen people his whole life. He doesn't talk about it much, but he says he can't make out any features, whoever he see's is all dark, like they're a shadow. We reckon he's seen em all his life, he'd have fits and cry even before he could speak properly, for no reason at all. Then when he could talk, his little sister was born, so he was left in a room with her while his mum was grabbing a drink, all of a sudden, he screams and runs out to us and says theres someone in the room, looking over the cradle. No one was there. Ever since, every now and then, he shakes his brother awake and tells him that someones in the room, I've been with him myself when he does it, he's convinced, says he's there, points to where he would be. Used to be we'd pin it on the youngest boy thing, wanting attention, but these days, he's got no point to. 

 

Might be there is, might be there isn't, I can't say. 

[Garryydde]

Aye, it seems likely that somethings there. My cousin, only 11, has seen people his whole life. He doesn't talk about it much, but he says he can't make out any features, whoever he see's is all dark, like they're a shadow. We reckon he's seen em all his life, he'd have fits and cry even before he could speak properly, for no reason at all. Then when he could talk, his little sister was born, so he was left in a room with her while his mum was grabbing a drink, all of a sudden, he screams and runs out to us and says theres someone in the room, looking over the cradle. No one was there. Ever since, every now and then, he shakes his brother awake and tells him that someones in the room, I've been with him myself when he does it, he's convinced, says he's there, points to where he would be. Used to be we'd pin it on the youngest boy thing, wanting attention, but these days, he's got no point to. 
 
Might be there is, might be there isn't, I can't say.

Sounds like schizophrenia

[Bison]

Sounds like schizophrenia

I doubt it, it's rare for it to happen, and there's always been one person in the family who's been like this. And he's content that one of the people he sees is our uncle, but he was stillborn, so no one really knows why he reckons that.