Let's get supernatural.
 

Ever heard or seen things from the weird and unexplained? Let a Rip.


One time a long time ago, I acidently left a tape recorder on in the bedroom that used to be mine. The next day I found the recorder and took the tape out, put it somewhere, and forgot about it since. Well, a year or so ago I found that tape again, not knowing what was on it and I played it back.

I can't even put it into good words of how it sounded, but it freaks me out just thinking about it. It mostly sounded like deep growling and low toned grumling voices that couldin't be understood. Then in the middle of it, it stoped into a eerie dead silents. Then echoing footsteps could be heard, sounding real far away, then the deep gowling, mumbling unaudible voices could be heard again.
I'd give about anything if I had the tape, and had the equipment to send it to everybody so they could hear it.
Remember in one of my other posts I said I had that imaginary friend Spooky? Um, he was actually an imaginary demon. Why I imagined him? I have no idea, I was weird. I only brought him up because the same room that I left the tape recording in was the same room me and him used to hang out in alot, plus at that same time period that the recording took place I had him as my friend. The two things I just mentioned might not have to do with one another, but even a 5 yr old having an imaginary demon friend can't help bring good spirits into the house any, right?

ooooh... spooky!

Uh...one time when I was five or something, I was standing in the kitchen. I looked towards the refrigerator and I saw a lobster crawl out from underneath. I swear it looked like a lobster.

well that's weird!

When I was seven I use to watch 'I Love Lucy' before going to bed. Well one night, I was watching it and something popped out from underneath my bed (It was really furry and that is all I remember) and I don't mean pop out as if I leaned over my bed side I could see it I mean popped out as in it blocked my view of the T.V. I screamed (the only time in my life I screamed in fear) and ran to the living room and told my parents. They told me it was my imgination and tucked me back into bed (with the normal, 'Amanda, there is nothing underhere' with the checking under the bed)

I am 19 now, and I still say it was real.

This actually wound up having a logical explaination but it freaked me the hell out until I knew what it was.

My mom and I went to see The Ring at the mall theatre and it scared the crap out of both of us. Afterwords I turned my cell phone back on and I had a voice message, so I listend to it. It was like a minute and a half of echoey voices and footsteps and a muffled "underwater" type noise.

I later figured out that I had accidentally speed-dialed my own phone and left a voice message of us walking through the mall with the phone in my purse.

Once at my friends cottage (An old farm house in the middle of Quebec), I was the lucky one who got to sleep in a room where somebody had passed away a long time ago and was supposed to be haunted by their spirit, I didn't see anything out of the ordanary, but the room was a lot colder then all the other rooms in the house, and one night it felt like my bed was floating. It wasn't really but it just seemed that way.

I'm totally Eduardoing out at this thread, especially the story about the furry thing.

Under normal circumstances, if that would have happened to me I would have just thought it was some moron who dialed the wrong number or totally forgot to leave a voice message. But after watching The Ring, that would have just given me a heart attack. I'm so bad at watching horror movies and being able to cope with my imagination afterwards. How long did it take to find out you had dialed your own cell phone?

It was sometime later that same day, so several hours I guess.

That movie basically messed me up for life in general. :) The worst thing was late one night I was in the living room and was the last to go to bed, so I turned the light off and started down the hall towards my bedroom, the only light in the house now being the nightlight in the bathroom at the end of the hall. In the light of the nightlight I saw a figure moving out of the darkness closer in the mirror, a figure in white with long dark hair. It was myself of course but I almost died. :) I worship that movie, it *totally* messed me up.

That reminds me of a mirror setup we have in our house. If you sit at the barstools and have the lights on above you but the lights in the bathroom out, it looks like there's a "floating head"-like image in the bathroom. It's just our medicine cabinet mirrors, but at a glance it'll scare the bejeebers out of you.

Although... I do think my house may be actually haunted. So much weird stuff has happened. We'll wake up to broken drinking glasses lined up on the counter, and once my opaque curtains moved like someone was pushing them from behind (seriously... I saw hand indentions) and I looked behind them to maybe catch my sister in trying to trick me, but... nothing. Those are just a few of the things, but the most recent occurence was whenever my dad was taking a picture of me by my new car. There's me in the foreground, and in the windows behind me you can see faces. I counted at least five distinct faces... I STILL get goosebumps whenever I look at that picture. :wiltshock:

It may sound fake, but I know it all happened!

So am I, that is how come I packed underneath my bed so full of books not even spiders could get in.

@Scary_Dream: Can you scan it, pwease? *loves pictures like that*

That is very frightening.
I think there's somebody living in my attic.

I definetely will if I can do it without my computer freezing up like it's been doing here of late.

Oh, I went to the Winchester Mystery House once, except no paranormal activity occurred there. The pictures of the room she died in always came out dark, but that was just the camera probably. I was slightly disappointed, but it was fun. The tiny staircases and dead-end doors were trippy.

I wanna go to the Winchester Mystery House!

I just now remembered another story, one time I bought a lamp from Goodwill and put it in my room. Well, that night when I went to bed, the air just seemed kinda of heavy. Each night after that the air seemed to get heavier and heavier. I had a friend spend the night later on that week and during the night I asked her how she felt, she said that it seemed like something was pushing down on her (I was feeling it also) and then I threw something at the lamp and the pressure stoped. The next morning I got rid of the lamp.

OK check this out for spine chilling:

Late one night, many years ago, I was getting a a lift back home on the back of a friend's motorbike after a rubbish party across the misty north Kent marshes on the Thames estuary, which in those days was quite unpopulated. The smooth ride on the empty, unlit road was suddenly interrupted when my friend swerved the bike into the middle of the road, leaning us over in way that seemed unnecessary and dangerous. As we straightened up I shouted muffled accusations and questions but received no reply but a shake of the head.
Only on reaching our destination did he tell me why he had swerved. Still obviously shaking, he described how he'd seen, in the single headlight, dark metal gates, like wrought-iron, closing across the road and had swerved instinctively to pass throught the still-open middle. Such a thing was impossible of course, although neither of us used the road often, we knew there were no gates or any kind of barrier along it.
On investigating the site the next afternoon all we found was tell-tale peices metal in the weeds by the road and little bunches of long-dead plant matter wrapped in faded ribbons.

the spookiest thing in my life is my adult cat. she always hides when some one knocks on the door, and she hates any one she doesn't know. (mind you it's a BLACK cat) It has scared me many times.

One time, I woke up in the middle of thenight and got out of bed to get a midnight snack. I opened up the door to my bedroom and looked down to see my cat there in the dark, in a somehow spooky way. Suddenly my cat jumped on me and started scratching me and hissing at me!! trust me, it looked REALLY creepy from my point of veiw. I ran into the living room and she was ACTUALLY following me!! I grabbed a pillow off the couch and used it as a sort of "sheild." She quickly ran under the dining table.


Man, that cat scares me...

I've seen cats outta the corner of my eyes before. Actually, I've seen many things outta the corner of my eyes before.

This one's freaky. It has to do with my sis in-law, Debbie. Keep in mind, this is really her story, not mine. Okay, it was on a Sunday and she got baptized that evening. So after that we come home and some hours later we went to bed. Keep in mind that the room she was sleeping in was my room, I had to sleep out with mom. Okay, she was asleep when she suddonly woke up to see some huge dark figure come out of my closet. The thing went over and leaned over her, sufficating her. It was real heavy she said, and she tried to fight it off but she couldn't move.
I forgot how else it went, but somehow something happened and it left. (Dang that reminded me of an evil "Monsters Inc" thing!)
Then she said, she got up and opened the door and when she looked out, all the furnature was gone. She called me and mom's name and we never answered. So she went back in and layed down, fliped on the tv, and didin't move a muscle till daylight.

That's one of the only few things I'm afraid of - something coming up on me while I'm in bed. I do NOT want to wake up to something looking at me!

When I was younger I used to read stories that were supposed to be true (whether they were or not doesn't really matter now - they still scared me!) and some were about people waking up to something coming at them from the other side of the room. There was one about this woman who woke up to find a short hideously deformed man pulling at her and begging her to "let me out of here!"

Man... had that happened to me, I wouldn't have to dye my hair silver anymore. It'd be like that permanently, and I'd be in an institution.

Dude, that sounds exactly like my older Brother's cat, same colour and everything.

Actually, that sounds alot like my cat. She hides from anyone she doesn't know. Mabe alot of cats are like that.

Once, my family and I were watching "Green Mile" and there is a part where the little white mouse Jingles (or something like that) runs off screen and about that time a mouse looking exactly like it came from under the tv. Crazy stuff.

I don't believe in the supernatural whatsoever, but after my cat died I began hearing his very, very distinctive meow everywhere. Despite it being nothing but wishful thinking on my part, it was pretty creepy as it was happening.

That's weird about that mouse thing.
I remember one time a long time ago, my aunt gave me this pretty little remote control car. It looked like a pink 80's Cadillac or something. Anyway, I used to play with it all the time. Well, one day she told me that she forgot to give me the batteries to it, so she asked me if I got batteries for it already. I told her No, I thought she already put batteries in it. Guess what? There were no batteries anywere! Not in the controller OR the car.

@Scary_Dream: If I woke up and there was anyone in my room besides me or my dog pass out right then and there from FEAR.

@Bloo2daMacs: That seems like normal cat behavior besides the attacking you part. Maybe she thought you were a stranger?

Oh! And I have another story (recent) One night I woke up and my bedroom door was open (I sleep with it closed in fear that I might wake up and see someone or something staring at me from it). Well I thought my dad must had opened it for some reason or another so I went to shut it. Well I peered out of my room and saw my father (or a man about my father's build with my dad's black muscle shirt on and his shorts) standing in the hallway looking up. I shrugged and went to bed. The next morning at breakfast I asked my dad what was so intresting that he had to look at it in the hallway last night.

He told me he wasn't in the hallway that night because he had actually taken his sleeping medication before going to bed.

My regular door isn't so much a problem, but I have a sliding-glass door that takes up almost an entire wall in my room, and I REFUSE to look at it while I'm trying to go to sleep. It's got opaque curtains over it (the same ones that I saw being pushed from behind!)

I have to freakin' sleep in that room. :wiltshock:

I have on
okay one time when I was little me and my mom went into the kitchen to get something to eat and when we walked out the kitchen my mom screamed my name and she told me to look at my leg (forgot which one)and when I did I had a fresh cut running down from my top of my leg to the knee
and that cut wasn't there when I walked into the kitchen and there was not sharp objects sticking out and I didn't scrape against anything

This isn't my story, but my friend Bonnie told me this story about her aunt. Well, her aunt bought this house from a really weird family, who would apparently pray very loudly very late at night and keep the neighbors awake. Well, she went up into the attic and found this box that said "do not open" on it. She, of course, was curious and opened it. Inside was this doll holding a picture of some girl laying on the kitchen table with her feet chopped off. There was other stuff too, but Bonnie couldn't remember.

*shudders* creepy O_O
and lol that was your 666 post XDD

Oh yeah? My locker number in the 7th grade was 666. The year after that, I got lucky number 113. Yeah, it's not 13, but it's close enough.

LOL @ Imaginary Light's 666 post

And that IS creepy. I would write a horror novel based off of it.

@vannielou: How odd, a couple of nights ago I had a nightmare about Zombies.

Probably sleepwalking. I've done weird stuff in my sleep before.

IL, your story is hecka freaky. Sounds like something from a Japanese horror movie.

...But he was dressed. The reason why that is odd is behind the spoiler (to save those who don't want to know the image.) Spoiler Below

EWWW!!!! That is creepy! lol

Er...er...maybe...maybe he Spoiler Below before sleep walking. There was this one time when I had a bad plugged up nose (I was supposed to be sleeping), and instead of going to the the bathroom next to my room, and found my way downstairs and used the bathroom down there and dragged all my blankets with me.
Oh. And I saw on TV that some person dreamt that there was a person with a knife in his room, so he fell out the window to "save" himself. And there was another person who was on a track team I think, and he had a competition the next day, and the night before the competition, he got hit by a truck in the middle of the night while he was still in his 'jammies. It turnd out that he was sleep "running" in preparation for his competition the next day.

I am curious did the sleep runner live after being hit?

I've always been afraid of someone sleepwalking and attacking me, and me not being able to wake them up.

Back on the supernatural and AWAY from the naked dad stories lol...

My dad owns a restaurant, and the setup of the place is a large building pretty much divided in half, the kitchen and the dining room. He always sees a woman with her hair covering her face walking past the windowed swinging doors, but she's always in the room opposite the one he is in. What makes it so creepy is that he's had several other guys see her, too. Sometimes he'll have deliveries or visitors late at night after closing and everyone is gone but him, and a few of the delivery men have run into the dining room because they saw the woman and was going to ask if she needed help or something. I've never seen her, but I AM curious why she covers her face.

And once while I was there, I heard song being whistled but it wasn't coming from anywhere. It was almost like it was coming from everywhere, like it was all around me. I got kinda creeped out after that!

Whoa...creepy:-[

:wiltshock: *shudders* THAT is something that would make a really, really good horror novel! I'm serious! I would read it. If it were a movie, it would be like a Steven King type of film.
Oh, and scary_dream, my mom has seen MANY people and things that aren't there. So have I, and so have most of my family. Sometimes we see our dead family members outta the corners of our eyes.