creepiest thing to happen to you In Real Life
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I was a camp and I woke up early. Everyone else in my cabin was asleep and then I hear out side:
"Wowowowowowowowowowowowowowwoowoooowoooowowo...ckshhhhhhh"
And I saw some steam coming out from behind a building out the window.
The counselors got up and went outside. One of them saw me looking and he said blankly:
"Go. Go back to sleep."
They came back much later.
One of them seemed a little blank for the rest of that day.
I was so creeped out.
"Wowowowowowowowowowowowowowwoowoooowoooowowo...ckshhhhhhh"
And I saw some steam coming out from behind a building out the window.
The counselors got up and went outside. One of them saw me looking and he said blankly:
"Go. Go back to sleep."
They came back much later.
One of them seemed a little blank for the rest of that day.
I was so creeped out.
Well, my friends (the cute ditsy one, the hard as nails realist, token black friend) and I were on a road trip, and we were in the middle of nowhere. Then the car broke down. It started raining so we took refuge in this abandoned house...
Well, let's see. A couple nights ago (Monday night) I was out with a friend, and suddenly really had to go to the bathroom. So I tell her that the next time we pass a store that's still open I have to run in and go to the bathroom. She looks at me and says something like "You're a guy, the world is your toilet, just pull over." Now, pulling over to go take a leak on a tree, we've all been there. Pulling over to take a leak on a tree at 10:30 at night, on a dirt road in rural Maine that hasn't been kept up, no streetlights, and thick forest on either side, probably not so much.
Anyway, I get out of the car, the lights don't turn on (Ongoing problem, broken sensor, been meaning to fix it.) I try to walk over to the nearest tree, and nearly fall into a ditch. (Might be a good time to mention I'm in dressy clothes, including shoes, so I get no help there.) Suddenly hear rustling in the bushes behind me, and I decide that if something is going to jump out, I'd rather it not happen while I have my junk in my hand, so I powerhouse it back to the car, make something up about not being able to get to a tree and violating man-law by pissing directly on the road. (Sidenote: She bought it, but still thought it was funny)
Felt like something out of a damned slasher film. Granted, if it was a slasher film, I probably would've been fairly safe.
Anyway, I get out of the car, the lights don't turn on (Ongoing problem, broken sensor, been meaning to fix it.) I try to walk over to the nearest tree, and nearly fall into a ditch. (Might be a good time to mention I'm in dressy clothes, including shoes, so I get no help there.) Suddenly hear rustling in the bushes behind me, and I decide that if something is going to jump out, I'd rather it not happen while I have my junk in my hand, so I powerhouse it back to the car, make something up about not being able to get to a tree and violating man-law by pissing directly on the road. (Sidenote: She bought it, but still thought it was funny)
Felt like something out of a damned slasher film. Granted, if it was a slasher film, I probably would've been fairly safe.
This happened to me, but in an even creepier way.Yokai said:
It was about 8:30pm on an October evening. By this time of year it's dark long before 6.
Anyway, I was busy playing the Sims 3. I had just saved my game and was just about to exit when i start hearing static through my speakers. About 3 seconds later the noise stops, as do my speakers. The power light was off on them and I hadn't touched them. As I pressed the button to turn them off and on again, the power went out. My computer, light and TV all went out but my speakers, which were still off, turned back on.
I then heard various snippets from BBC Radio 1, then 2, then 5 Live, then BBC Surrey, then several French radio stations, all at various volumes. After about 20 seconds, my speakers then switched off and the power came back on. Needless to say, the first place I went after that was the bathroom.
To this day I still don't know how it happened.
I know this is an old post, but that is frickin' creepy in its own right. *shiver* I am going to steal that sometime, if it's okay. I won't put it on the interwebs and claim it's mine, more like something for All Hallow's Eve or try to incorporate it in a song. I write songs for my brother's metal band sometimes.Carlston said:
As for creepy for me. Well, after my aunt died we used to keep a picture of her on a hallway wall, and directly below it was an antique coffee table with a vase on it. Well, every morning we would wake up and the picture would be on the floor facedown in front of the coffee table. So, this picture had to fall not only down 6 feet without breaking every single day, but it also had to leap forward about 3 feet to clear the coffee table and vase. After about 2 weeks of this, we moved the picture to the living room. Never happened again. We think she just wasn't happy with where her picture was located.
One of my creepiest memories is from when I was 12 or so. I was on a weekend trip with a group from my church, and we were going walking in a wood at night. A few of us had hidden along the path earlier and were supposed to jump out and scare the others. So there I was, standing in the middle of a dark forest with no mobile phone and a tiny torchlight, with a ten year old girl and a priest. And then the priest decided it would be a good idea to walk away from us and hide in the shadows. the other girl and I had been talking and hadn't noticed that he left, so we were terrified that something happened to him. A few minutes later we heard howling, it sounded like a wolf. It turned out that this guy was really good at imitating animal sounds and that he was standing ten metres or so away from us, but still it was really scary at the time