Sharing Creepy/Scary Stories From Real Life

[Wumbl]

There's no need to be angry, it's just that you were surprised Nail misread it... and the answer was the word choice.
Everyone makes mistakes when writing out a forum post, it's nothing worth taking personally.

[Nail]

I'm sorry. I'm turning on really easily when it comes to an argument.

[skicoak]

I'm not angry at all...but you might want to check with the one slinging names around though.

And it's not a "mistake", it's the word I picked to use. Like you said, it's a forum post...not something that requires anyone to weigh in on grammar and spelling. There's a name for people who go around reading posts like they're grading using the Harbrace College Handbook...

[Wumbl]

I was replying to both of you... neither party is being kind here.
The grammar suggestions are just that - suggestions. You don't have to use them if you don't want to.

[Nail]

Don't ask me why we used to call it The Beavers' House. It's a separate story on it's own and it treat you with excessive amounts of logic. But anyway...
The Beavers' House P-2
The second "document" we have found was this "Marriage agreement" and it goes like this:

"I am, Kulesnikova Josefina Panteleymonovna willing to engage in mariage relationships with citizen of Ukraine Kaiser Yeblan Kremlevich for a term from 18.09.95 to 19.09.95.
Following requirements should be carried out according to this agreement:
1. From the female part should be complete obedience. and knowledge.
2. From the male part - very good service and acceptable payment.
3. Agreement comes to force after signing"
After allo the signatures there's the notice part at the end saying"
The agreement is to be executed publicly (Trust the written)
So , the male's name is Kaiser Yeblan Kremlevich which literally means: Kaiser the Fucker, son of Kremlin. and you can see his signature goes first - basically the same subol from the first paper but with letter 'K" and a star added.
The words on the stamp.. I mean the "stamp" are: "№666 For sexual contacts". And from the dates you can see that their marriage lasted one day... or rather night.

Other thing were two drawings. I'm showing only one of them here but the another one was "executed" by the same hand, but it brings nothing interesting.

So you see a person wearing police uniform and a bunch of stuff. And on the back of a sheeth - another poem. It's about lost beauty and hapiness. But the handwriting on it the same as on the reich cahncellery document, and the signeture - it's Kaiser.
The photo is probably unrelated but it also was there:

[spadesart]

not me but my art professor. she said a family member in russia bought a space in a building that no stores would stay in for very long because weird shit kept happening. on the bottom floor was their store, and they lived on the upper floor. every night after closing theyd wake up and find the same table pushed off to the side, no matter how often they put it back in place. they got fed up and bought a motion sensor camera, and she said the images it took showed some kind of white pathway traced through the store, and the table was always in the way.

whether its true or not idk, she seemed pretty serious when telling it but i still think its cool.

[indagold]

Most weird stuff that happens to me is hypnagogia so I don't have any personal tales, but I do from my mom. She was walking alone in a park at night as a shortcut to go home (a park where dead bodies were found) and it was completely empty until she came to an opening with a guy just standing there several feet away just grinning and nodding. She freezes while he just stares smiling creepily and after pausing runs at top speed at her. She jolts into the forest and heads towards the highway falling down a steep hill covered in brambles and twigs. She survives but she was very close to being a victim to a possible serial killer.

[Nail]

Glad your mom is fine.
Hipnogogia is when you see images right before falling into sleep?

[Nail]

The Beavers' House P-3

So, from all that stuff you can conclude that at leat during 1995-1996 there was a group at least of three people living in that hose and practicing... stuff. Was it something serious? Probably not. Now, to give you a bit of the perspective - here's a little bit of history. There was a thing in soviet union called social realiosm, which practically meant that everything religious, mystical, ocult or simply non scintific was banned. That's why there were no no horror movies in SU up untill late '80s, as well as books. Only science fiction and folk tales. And after Su fell apart in 1991 this kind of stuff has flooded the market. Books on black magic, astrology, future telling, whatsoever. They even went extra mile to dug up from archives pre-revolution publications from the end of 1800-s - begining of 1900-s. So yeah, people were practicing this stuff all ower the place. I even know, my cousin was doing some "magic" and such. Interestingly, in one one of the rooms found 1,5m in diameter ing-yang symbol painted on the floor, which fits the overal mood of the time
From what we gathered, the building was closed in 1996 due to the bad structure condition and families were given new places to live. Few years after our explorations it was reconstructed and now new people live there.
After that we did a bit more of urban exploration but haven't find a much of interest except for a patch of land on the outskirts of the town nearby the railroad with two dozens of cow and goat sculls laying all over the place. Probably someone has been disposing butchery waste there. Also we found an enhabited underground hut with bed, bookshelves and clock. It was rougly at the same region as the sculls. Noone was home.
But! The story of The Beavers' Hose actually had a little bit of unexpected continuation over the years. Well, one thing I didn't mention earlier is that there was a gindergarden right across the road from that building. When were exploring it I didn't pay to it much attention. But years after, when I was at my Uni, me and my parents were driving nerby that place, when my mom sayd: "Look. It's your kindergarden." And this is when it stroke me. Yes! That was my kindergarden. I knew it supposed to be somewhere in that region but I thought of a different one being mine. And I was going to the kindergarden from 1991 till 1995. Even more - I remember that building. Once me and two of my kindergarden friends have found a hole in the fence and they suggeted to run home. I said that I live far avay and don't know how to get there, for what they've answered: "And ours house is right there" and one of them pointed at the building across the road. For whatever reason this memory has stuck with me along with many others from my times in kindergarden. And the vision of the brown enterance door is still vivid in my head. And it was the same brown door years later, when the building was abandoned. It's just so bizzar for me.
But... There's still a bit more, because later I have met Ruslan - one of the boys, who lived in that house. It was purely a coinsidence, I've never seen him since the kindergarden. We exchanged the phone numbers, but later my phone was stolen so we haven't contacted up util a couple of years ago I found him on social media.
Well, he doesn't remember anything weird happening in that house while they were living there, but thare was still one interesting detail to it. His father was a policeman (militioner? it called militia back then...IDK), as well as men in few other families. Now, remember the picture with people in uniform? It was made by Kaiser (most certainly), and it means he was in some way familiar with policemen. Maybe he was one of them. I have some other document's that may confirm it but it's quite wanky.

[Wumbl]

I'm a practicing warlock and when I was living with my parents in their house we had spirits. (I don't expect anyone to understand my religious beliefs but they do play a part in this story)

The house is very old. It used to be a quaker meeting hall and is one of those victorian red-brick mansions. When I was in college (age 16 or so) I would do all kinds of channeling - I was new to my practice and the house was a great place for it. It was just full of spiritual energy.

The first time I communicated with the spirit I asked for them to tell me their name and other simple things. Their name was "Stephen" apparently. Stephen was very tricky and sneaky though, so I wouldn't be surprised if it was not their real name. They refused to tell me their age or whether or not they were human.

Sometimes I would feel Stephen's presence physically. I would genuinely feel a hand on my shoulder or even somebody playfully poking me. I thought it was my mind playing tricks at first. On occasion when I was lying down to sleep I would feel Stephen patting me on the back, like they were trying to say goodnight to me.

Stephen stole and hid my wallet once. It happened overnight. I left my wallet on my desk and the next morning I couldn't find it anywhere. I looked all over, in every place I could have possibly put it myself. I thought that maybe I had moved it and forgotten.

Then I remembered Stephen, and I thought about asking them. I set up another ritual and asked for Stephen. I asked Stephen, "did you take my wallet?" and the answer was, "yes".
Then I asked, "can you tell me where it is?" and the answer was "bed".
I asked again, "where exactly?" and the answer was "under".

I looked under my bed and at first I found nothing. I thought Stephen was misleading me for a moment. Then I turned on my phone's flashlight and I found that it was right at the back, close to the wall.

I couldn't have possibly reached there myself, and it couldn't have possibly just dropped and slid under - there were shoeboxes and other things piled in front of where it was. I thought about whether or not it was my cat, but my cat hadn't even slept in my bedroom that night and there were no marks to imply he'd been holding it with his teeth. He has pretty sharp teeth, so it would have been really obvious. Besides, he has never wanted to take my wallet before. It would have been out of character.
I channeled Stephen again to thank them, and they said "no problem".
I said it was a clever prank and they thanked me.

Stephen just kind of lived with me as a roommate during my late teens and that was how it was. I don't really have an explanation because I never managed to convince them to tell me what they were, or why they were there.

[Nail]

And what happened to them after all? Did they just disapear?

[Wumbl]

I moved out :^/

I'm the only one in the family that practices, since the rest of my family are athiests or catholics. I haven't heard from Stephen since then but I assume they're still there.

[Maps]

I remember when I was little I woke up in the middle of the night and heard classical music playing lightly from our living room. I figured my parents forgot to turn off the sound system and got out of bed to go turn it off. I remember walking down our dark hallway and, right as I turned to walk into the living room, the music cut and it was just a heavy silence. I ran back to bed and threw the covers over myself and couldn’t sleep. I always wondered if it had been a very vivid dream or if I was half asleep? I dunno but I’ve always remembered that.

I also once had a traveler let herself into my apartment when I lived in Ireland. It’s scary to be watching TV and see a figure appear in the reflection of the window (next to the tv) of someone you’ve never seen before standing right behind you!

[A-weird-girler]

Probably the closest thing I have to a scary story is seeing the "güin" aka a Guatemalan shape shifter who takes the forms of animals and kills people and livestock. I was up late one night and saw it outside my window and told my grandparents but they didn't believe me and chalked it up to childhood hallucinations.

[Kann]

The creepiest story from real life I know happened to my ex friend. She and my other friend had this habit of coming under my window at night to chat for a bit. Ex friend was into photography so she had her camera everywhere and one night they both came under my window like usual.

Ex friend took a photo of her and my other friend, then looked at it and freaked out. Turned out she managed to take a photo of a ghost. When next day she plugged in her camera to her computer, the ghost was gone.

My ex friend also claimed one room in her house is haunted and when she was there alone at night, she could hear stuff moving around in the drawers.

Paranormal stuff doesn't happen to me, so the scariest thing I experienced was hard drive dying on me for the first time. xD

The clicking sound...

[fredandted1]

hey

my girl friends been sharing her stories on youtube if you guys are interested shes got about ten stories or so https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCgy6lOxaz3_M72iM55IGHAw

[MeltingCORE]

One word horror story: Roach. (I'm from Florida.)

Ok, ok. Here's a supernatural one that is true and happened to me when I was a wee girl: I saw a UFO. It was in 2004 when I was around 9 years old. As I said, I'm from Florida. At the time I was going up to Virginia with my grandparents to see my uncle Ron/aunt Beth. We were on I-95 N and it was like 12:00 at night - my grandma was alseep and my grandpa was concentrating on the road. I even remember what song I was listening too. It was Ashlee Simpson - Dancing Alone. The area we were on in I-95 was really wooded with no one else around and when I noticed it. I started freaking out and yelling at my grandpa to look out the window but he said he couldn't because he was driving (obviously). He told me to stop playing games and then when I looked again it took off at like fucking supersonic speed or something. It just went away. That's what made me interested in "paranormal" stuff (ghosts, aliens). Particularly aliens as I already had an interest at a young age in science fiction (Star Wars, Independence Day, etc). When I got older and read more UFO accounts some of them matched my description while the other half alluded to the triangle shape which I've never seen. I'm not going to sit here and say it was definitely aliens (I know I can not prove that) but I know what I saw. The question is: What did I really see? Was I dreaming? Did I mistake what I saw for something else? Was it the military? Maybe it was aliens! I don't know and likely never will. Da end.

[Maps]

I remember when I was little I was woken up in the middle of the night to (so typical) classical music playing from the living room. I could hear it coming from the hall and figured that my parents had forgotten to shut off the entertainment set before they went to bed. When I made my way down the hall and turned the corner to the living room, the music shut off - and echoed as it did.

I remember bolting down the hall, back to my bed, and throwing the covers over me. I couldn’t even up the courage to run to my parents room that night and stayed under the sheets until morning.

To this day I wonder if it was some sort of weird half-awake ordeal where I was partially awake and partially in a dream state. But all I know is that it was real.

[frgmnt]

My sister claims to have seen the triangle UFOs, and I can't deny it since I'm not her and don't know what did she see So, these are definitely a thing.

I'm a pretty down-to-earth person irl, and don't think I had any supernatural or even unexplained experiences tbh. I'm open to the possibility of supernatural stuff existing but... don't know if I would handle it if something like it actually happened to me, lol.

[MeltingCORE]

That's fair enough! I'm definitely a firm believer in the paranormal but at the same time, I know I can't prove anything. One of my fave past times is watching paranormal footage with my friends to try and see what is fake and what could be real.