one time i was passed out and i woke up screaming.. it was weird as fuck i stopped myself and thought it was just a bad dream.. but then i saw a figure.. well not really.. but you kno those little flashes you get when you are turning your head that look like ppl moving? one of those.. and i heard footsteps walk away..
i know this has been asked before but what kind of weird supernatural shit happen 2ya
- Thread starter 45Yr Old Virgin
- Start date
one time i also had this thing similar to what Deep Thought had...i didn't see anything around me, but i couldn't move and i couldn't breath...i tried to yell out for my mom, but i couldn't say anything...it felt as if someone heavy was sitting on my chest...couldn't move, couldn't do anything...then finally all of a sudden what ever was crushing my chest just lifted and i took a big ass breath...didn't really trip off of it until i read Deep Thoughts story...damn...
EsePinche...
that's happened to me twice...scariest shit in the world..the first time i saw nothing and couldn't breathe or talk at all...the second time i saw somethin Red sitting on my bed, and I was able to get a small noise out of my mouth, and it woke up my sister and her boyfriend...it was in some small ass motel out near Sonora...the first time was in my house, that's a trip they were in two different places
that's happened to me twice...scariest shit in the world..the first time i saw nothing and couldn't breathe or talk at all...the second time i saw somethin Red sitting on my bed, and I was able to get a small noise out of my mouth, and it woke up my sister and her boyfriend...it was in some small ass motel out near Sonora...the first time was in my house, that's a trip they were in two different places
I've had that feeling also where you can't move and shit, never was even able to open my eyes. It usually happens to me during/after a night mare, while I wake up from it. I've been getting night terrors since I was little. Only in the last few years have I been controlling it more and even recognizing in a dream that the shits going to happen. Like I'll be able to tell that somethings about to scare the shit out of me. Now I can open my eyes and even get out a few noises from my mouth. It requires total concentration on my part to do these things as I feel everything around me going to hell so to speak. Never am able to make anything out when I get my eyes open cause I'm blind as a bat without my glasses or contacts. Shit only happens at my parents house. I remember reading somewhere that as you dream your paralyzed, and what happens is you wake up sometimes and are still paralyzed.
@ Duece
ya them weegee boards are crazy, when u piss it off its starts to spin in circles,i remember my bro and i was playin with it, guess we pissed it off cuz it was making circles fast then all of a sudden our power went off, dont know if some1 outside was messin around but dam it seemed real to me, have yall ever tryed that thing where u have 2 people with a marker and ur hands are locked but not to tight so u can fell it moving then ask a question and let it draw a picture, we asked what do u look like and it drawed a face that looked devilish, no lie this was real.
ya them weegee boards are crazy, when u piss it off its starts to spin in circles,i remember my bro and i was playin with it, guess we pissed it off cuz it was making circles fast then all of a sudden our power went off, dont know if some1 outside was messin around but dam it seemed real to me, have yall ever tryed that thing where u have 2 people with a marker and ur hands are locked but not to tight so u can fell it moving then ask a question and let it draw a picture, we asked what do u look like and it drawed a face that looked devilish, no lie this was real.
OMG damn I have the exact same thing. At least 20 times a month ill have some vivid ass dreams. One time I had a dream about getting fucked up at work, like seriously injured. I could remember events from the dream that were happening in real life. I fucking had to call in sick to work cuz I was freaked out.
Damn, that's some weird shit y'all.
I could write like a whole novel with all the shit that happens in our house and me.
1. For some reason, I always wake up like a second before all big earthquakes. I wake up and all of a sudden the earthquake starts. This has happened to me like 5 times during the earthquakes that happen at night.
2. I too see visions in my dreams(places) and then in real life I have dejavu's about these places. Like I have been here before.
3. Our house will forever be haunted. Holy water,prayers nothing works. A real life witch used to live in our house, she had a spell on my dad and I ain't lying. Anyway they broke up cause she put a spell on some poor guy that ways 25 years younger than her. She left all her stuff behind. Black candles, candles in the shape of people, of course ouija boards, weird containers and shit.
Many hauntings have happened in our house. Footsteps, dishes falling in the kitchen, pictures on the wall nailed with nails moving up and down, voices calling out, flashes of light etc....
During the holy weeks twice I have seen a sphere of light pass right in front of me. One time our television was on and I was trying to look for the remote control. I yelled out "where is that stupid remote control so I could turn this damn tv off". Next thing you know it turned off right in front of my face. I checked and it was still plugged in. Something turned it off. In fact right when I am on this computer at night and every1 is asleep I always hear our front door being banged hard or noises in the kitchen that only a person would make. Just last week I was laying on my brothers bed and all of a sudden I hear a walkie talkie (my little brother has one) right in front of me. I search and nothing, that freaked me out.
During easter my whole family went out to the park and shit but I stayed home to see the Laker game, anyway my little brother has this toy operated dog that only turn on if you touch it. It barks and moves. Well I was watching the game in the living room and all of a sudden it turned on. I went and checked and not only was it off, the on switch was off meaning it was impossible that it would have turned on.
Also the bed in this room (computer/bathroom) must be haunted cause thats where I heard this walkie talkie sound and if your quiet you could clearly hear somebody getting in bed.
Damn Iam stopping here but I could write a novel
I could write like a whole novel with all the shit that happens in our house and me.
1. For some reason, I always wake up like a second before all big earthquakes. I wake up and all of a sudden the earthquake starts. This has happened to me like 5 times during the earthquakes that happen at night.
2. I too see visions in my dreams(places) and then in real life I have dejavu's about these places. Like I have been here before.
3. Our house will forever be haunted. Holy water,prayers nothing works. A real life witch used to live in our house, she had a spell on my dad and I ain't lying. Anyway they broke up cause she put a spell on some poor guy that ways 25 years younger than her. She left all her stuff behind. Black candles, candles in the shape of people, of course ouija boards, weird containers and shit.
Many hauntings have happened in our house. Footsteps, dishes falling in the kitchen, pictures on the wall nailed with nails moving up and down, voices calling out, flashes of light etc....
During the holy weeks twice I have seen a sphere of light pass right in front of me. One time our television was on and I was trying to look for the remote control. I yelled out "where is that stupid remote control so I could turn this damn tv off". Next thing you know it turned off right in front of my face. I checked and it was still plugged in. Something turned it off. In fact right when I am on this computer at night and every1 is asleep I always hear our front door being banged hard or noises in the kitchen that only a person would make. Just last week I was laying on my brothers bed and all of a sudden I hear a walkie talkie (my little brother has one) right in front of me. I search and nothing, that freaked me out.
During easter my whole family went out to the park and shit but I stayed home to see the Laker game, anyway my little brother has this toy operated dog that only turn on if you touch it. It barks and moves. Well I was watching the game in the living room and all of a sudden it turned on. I went and checked and not only was it off, the on switch was off meaning it was impossible that it would have turned on.
Also the bed in this room (computer/bathroom) must be haunted cause thats where I heard this walkie talkie sound and if your quiet you could clearly hear somebody getting in bed.
Damn Iam stopping here but I could write a novel
I remember when I was about five - don't remember if it was a dream, my imagination, or real life, but I remember - I was sitting in the toilet taking a shit and a Casper-like ghost appeared near the ceiling and I got scared. The only thing I thought of saying was, "I love you," and it dissapeared.
At this same house, I used to hear a man snoring, but I never tripped off it until now that I'm older. I used to hear a man (could've been a woman, but it sounded deeper, so I say "man") snoring and I would look behind all curtains, on all beds, in closets, and anywhere else a five-year-old would look. Now that I think about it, it could've been a loud-snoring neighbor that lived on the second floor.
When I lived in Stockton with my father, a Vietnamese friend's mother would claim to see ghosts. She said she'd see them on top of tress that were in her backyard. One time she was so shocked, somebody had to call the paramedics 'cause she was cold, couldn't move, and was breathing heavily. It took a while to calm her down.
That same Vietnamese friend had a younger sister. Back when they were in Vietnam, they said they were walking through a forest and they saw a black figure behind them and they both took off running. After a few seconds of running, they felt something hit them behind the head, making them fall and pass out. When they woke up, they had a "bite" mark (or so they thought it was) in the back of their heads. I can't explain how the mark looks, but you can tell something definetely happened to them.
He would also tell me that after all the people killed in the Vietnam War, the place remained haunted.
Where I live at now, I sometimes hear people walk on the roof, but nobody's up there.
My mother's had that heavy-chest, can't move/breathe shit happen to her before. She had been dreaming (or saw) her uncle who passed away a few years ago.
I have an aunt who's into black magic and all that shit. When I was younger, she used to "baby sit" my older sister and I, and she used to tell us her scary stories - had us scared as fuck! She's a very creepy lady, and so is her house.
I basically believe that when you're being "haunted," a spirit is trying to get in touch with you. They're trying to not scare you by moving pots, making noises, but in actuality, people do get scared. If they showed themselves, people would get even more shocked.
Oh, yeah... I was also told that if you nicely ask them to leave, they will.
We all have a sixth sense, but never get to use it since we "don't have time" (or a place) to get in touch with our inner spirit. Once you are able to utilize this sense, you are able to see spirits and communicate with them. Sounds creepy to me because... what if one of them wants to talk to you in the middle of the night and you're not used to seeing them at night? What if you open your eyes and they're looking at you face-to-face and that's the first thing that shocks you when you open your eyes?
My ex-brother-in-law's mother is into metaphysics like that. I've learned a lot from her.
At this same house, I used to hear a man snoring, but I never tripped off it until now that I'm older. I used to hear a man (could've been a woman, but it sounded deeper, so I say "man") snoring and I would look behind all curtains, on all beds, in closets, and anywhere else a five-year-old would look. Now that I think about it, it could've been a loud-snoring neighbor that lived on the second floor.
When I lived in Stockton with my father, a Vietnamese friend's mother would claim to see ghosts. She said she'd see them on top of tress that were in her backyard. One time she was so shocked, somebody had to call the paramedics 'cause she was cold, couldn't move, and was breathing heavily. It took a while to calm her down.
That same Vietnamese friend had a younger sister. Back when they were in Vietnam, they said they were walking through a forest and they saw a black figure behind them and they both took off running. After a few seconds of running, they felt something hit them behind the head, making them fall and pass out. When they woke up, they had a "bite" mark (or so they thought it was) in the back of their heads. I can't explain how the mark looks, but you can tell something definetely happened to them.
He would also tell me that after all the people killed in the Vietnam War, the place remained haunted.
Where I live at now, I sometimes hear people walk on the roof, but nobody's up there.
My mother's had that heavy-chest, can't move/breathe shit happen to her before. She had been dreaming (or saw) her uncle who passed away a few years ago.
I have an aunt who's into black magic and all that shit. When I was younger, she used to "baby sit" my older sister and I, and she used to tell us her scary stories - had us scared as fuck! She's a very creepy lady, and so is her house.
I basically believe that when you're being "haunted," a spirit is trying to get in touch with you. They're trying to not scare you by moving pots, making noises, but in actuality, people do get scared. If they showed themselves, people would get even more shocked.
Oh, yeah... I was also told that if you nicely ask them to leave, they will.
We all have a sixth sense, but never get to use it since we "don't have time" (or a place) to get in touch with our inner spirit. Once you are able to utilize this sense, you are able to see spirits and communicate with them. Sounds creepy to me because... what if one of them wants to talk to you in the middle of the night and you're not used to seeing them at night? What if you open your eyes and they're looking at you face-to-face and that's the first thing that shocks you when you open your eyes?
My ex-brother-in-law's mother is into metaphysics like that. I've learned a lot from her.
Very Skairee
The first time I remember something supernatural happening to me was when I was about four. I had fell asleep watching tv under the livingroom table. I had a hankercheif under my head where i was sleeping, and when i woke up to go to my room to get in my bed, the hankerchief moved away. It was afloat as if a gust of wind whisped away the cloth on a breath of fresh air. it gently settled on the floor, and as i knelt down to grab it agian, it whisped away once more, and a third time. I got scared and went in my parents room and got in their bed. I always complained about seeing "monsters" when I was a child becasue I had a sliding glass closet infront of my bed, and at night with the lights off I would be scared to look into the mirror becasue I would see dark shadow figures moving around, and when I did see them, I'd be dead still and things would happen like clothes in the closet would fall, or the door would slowly slide open....
The first time I remember something supernatural happening to me was when I was about four. I had fell asleep watching tv under the livingroom table. I had a hankercheif under my head where i was sleeping, and when i woke up to go to my room to get in my bed, the hankerchief moved away. It was afloat as if a gust of wind whisped away the cloth on a breath of fresh air. it gently settled on the floor, and as i knelt down to grab it agian, it whisped away once more, and a third time. I got scared and went in my parents room and got in their bed. I always complained about seeing "monsters" when I was a child becasue I had a sliding glass closet infront of my bed, and at night with the lights off I would be scared to look into the mirror becasue I would see dark shadow figures moving around, and when I did see them, I'd be dead still and things would happen like clothes in the closet would fall, or the door would slowly slide open....
also.
When i was 10, my mother used to have this black ass boyfriend, and he would come home during his lunch break sometimes to eat durrin that summer. i would be chillin upstairs in my room playin nintendo when i would hear voices calling my name, i would call out his name to see if he was there and there would be no answer...i would look out the corner of my eye toward the door in my room and there would be this black shadow standing by the entrance, all the hairs on my body would stand up, I'd blink and the shadow would be gone. This happened up unitl we moved out that following spring.
back in 95, two dudes i had known were killed in a horrible car accident that resulted from their driving drunk. it was really bad, no one in the car was wearing seatbelts, so when they collided with the other vehicle head on they were ejected from the car and thrown to the pavement about 60ft away.
exactly one month afterward, on the night of a full moon, my potna, his girl, my girl and I were all standing out infront of my potnaz apt remenicing..his girl went to spark a port skware, and she said "Fred never liked for me to smoke," and sure enough her cigarette went out on its own, right after she lit it and pulled on it one time. She kinda laughed about it due to the coincidence, didnt light the skware back up and got closer to her man. All four of us went upstaris to chill in my potnaz room, i was sittin in one corner cuddled up wit my gurl and he and his lady in the other with the lights on listening to DRS "this is for my homies", when all of the sudden the knob on the stereo turned all the way down to silence ( the way me and my girl were positioned we both saw the knob turn on its own). my potna was like 'wtf' and started to get up and my gurl is trippin grippin my arm tryina burry her head in my chest, an i was laughin like "man that shit moved by itself," and he was looking at the stereo and the power was still on and before he even got the chance to put his hands on the volume knob the lights went off and his gurl pulled him back down to the floor where she was. we all sat there in silence in the dark for a second, and his girl was sayin there was a ghost in the room and that Fred and Otis were there becasue we kept talking about them. My boy ws like "naw fuck dat" and was getting all mad becuse he wanted his gurl to shut up, then all of a sudden, the window behind the stereo unlatched, and flung open by itself!!
we all got up and went downstaris where his mother was...
when my potna and his fam moved into their apt, they said they found dead cats hangin in thier hotwater heater storage room, and a kid that had lived ont he block a long time said that a white kid that worsihpped the deivl used to live there, and that he was the one that had sacrificed the felines. after this day i believed it, because wierd shit used to happen in his apt. like we'd be watching tv and it would go off by itself, but everthing else in the house would be on, then it would just pop back on. we told his mom about what hapende and she said "yeah i know this apt is haunted" then she told me about this lion pendant that was given to my potna from her mother before she died (my potna loved anything with a lion on it) and he had set it ontop of the refriderator. he said he went looking for it and couldnt find it and he argued his mother down for the pen, thinkng she had moved and misplaced it. She said while they were arguing that they heard the pendant slide from under the fridge all the way up an over until it was eyelevel on the front of the freezer door. this pen wasnt even magnetic, mind you, and when they saw it they were both wide-eyed. his momma riased her voice at him and wsa like "see, there's your f*ckin pen!" and he walked over and grabbed it off.....
When i was 10, my mother used to have this black ass boyfriend, and he would come home during his lunch break sometimes to eat durrin that summer. i would be chillin upstairs in my room playin nintendo when i would hear voices calling my name, i would call out his name to see if he was there and there would be no answer...i would look out the corner of my eye toward the door in my room and there would be this black shadow standing by the entrance, all the hairs on my body would stand up, I'd blink and the shadow would be gone. This happened up unitl we moved out that following spring.
back in 95, two dudes i had known were killed in a horrible car accident that resulted from their driving drunk. it was really bad, no one in the car was wearing seatbelts, so when they collided with the other vehicle head on they were ejected from the car and thrown to the pavement about 60ft away.
exactly one month afterward, on the night of a full moon, my potna, his girl, my girl and I were all standing out infront of my potnaz apt remenicing..his girl went to spark a port skware, and she said "Fred never liked for me to smoke," and sure enough her cigarette went out on its own, right after she lit it and pulled on it one time. She kinda laughed about it due to the coincidence, didnt light the skware back up and got closer to her man. All four of us went upstaris to chill in my potnaz room, i was sittin in one corner cuddled up wit my gurl and he and his lady in the other with the lights on listening to DRS "this is for my homies", when all of the sudden the knob on the stereo turned all the way down to silence ( the way me and my girl were positioned we both saw the knob turn on its own). my potna was like 'wtf' and started to get up and my gurl is trippin grippin my arm tryina burry her head in my chest, an i was laughin like "man that shit moved by itself," and he was looking at the stereo and the power was still on and before he even got the chance to put his hands on the volume knob the lights went off and his gurl pulled him back down to the floor where she was. we all sat there in silence in the dark for a second, and his girl was sayin there was a ghost in the room and that Fred and Otis were there becasue we kept talking about them. My boy ws like "naw fuck dat" and was getting all mad becuse he wanted his gurl to shut up, then all of a sudden, the window behind the stereo unlatched, and flung open by itself!!
we all got up and went downstaris where his mother was...
when my potna and his fam moved into their apt, they said they found dead cats hangin in thier hotwater heater storage room, and a kid that had lived ont he block a long time said that a white kid that worsihpped the deivl used to live there, and that he was the one that had sacrificed the felines. after this day i believed it, because wierd shit used to happen in his apt. like we'd be watching tv and it would go off by itself, but everthing else in the house would be on, then it would just pop back on. we told his mom about what hapende and she said "yeah i know this apt is haunted" then she told me about this lion pendant that was given to my potna from her mother before she died (my potna loved anything with a lion on it) and he had set it ontop of the refriderator. he said he went looking for it and couldnt find it and he argued his mother down for the pen, thinkng she had moved and misplaced it. She said while they were arguing that they heard the pendant slide from under the fridge all the way up an over until it was eyelevel on the front of the freezer door. this pen wasnt even magnetic, mind you, and when they saw it they were both wide-eyed. his momma riased her voice at him and wsa like "see, there's your f*ckin pen!" and he walked over and grabbed it off.....