Man that stuff is scary.. he started pointing to people and laughing... I think he almost pointed to me, but I avoided it. And we almost made eye contact. Scary. Were you in that movie "Meet Joe Black" by any chance?
<br> hmm ok i believe you. I mean, if that happened, I would be pretty scared too... Btw, if you don't mind me asking, where was this???
When I was like 6 years old I had a dream where I kept wiggling my loose tooth in my mouth. After a while in the dream I pushed too hard and pushed it out with my tongue, then I spit it out and put it on the counter. I kept pushing all the teeth in my mouth with my tongue and eventually spit out all my teeth..then I woke up and had actually ripped out 4 of my baby teeth(and a little gum) with my tongue from pushing too hard and has swallowed a bit of blood.. Since then I've been scared of anything besides a toothbrush touching my teeth
I think that I posted this story before, but it's still funny to think about again. When I was about 21, my brother and I were sharing an apartment here in Austin. We partied a lot with our separate groups of friends so having strangers around was never a big deal and we always left our door unlocked. Anyway, one morning I woke up because I had to pee. In my sleepy daze I open the bathroom door to see someone sitting on the toilet. At first, I was like, 'oops, excuse me' but then I realized that he was asleep. I didn't recognize him so I thought that it was pretty funny that one of my brothers friends had passed out while taking a dump. I really had to pee, so I woke up my brother to find out who is friend was and to get him off our toilet. He was sleepy and confused when I asked him who he had partied with the night before. It turned out that he didn't know the guy either. The guy probably in his forties and we couldn't figure out why he was in our apartment. We tried to wake him up but he would stir at all. We were young and kind of freaked out so I called 911. I told the 911 operator that this was not a joke, but some strange man is passed out on our toilet with his pants down. We had to make sure that he was breathing and the fire dept. was there in just a few minutes. They flash a light in his eyes and make him wake up, but he just waved them off and told them that he was sleeping and to leave him alone. Finally he got up and got his pants on and they were able to find out where he lived, which was about three miles away. Somehow he was in our complex and fell asleep near our front door. The security guy told him that he had to go inside so he came in to our apartment since it was unlocked. How he ended up on the toilet passed out is anyone's guess. We didn't press charges.
When I was in 4th grade I had a weird dream about my elementary school. Everything was in black and white. We were playing at recess. When a large gargoyle like monster came down and starting killing kids by flying around and just shredding them up. Entire dream was in black and white. Except the blood. It was red. I panicked, looked at my friend who was playing next to me and he says in a calm voice, "don't you know when you have bad dreams the devil is watching over you" (or something like that)... Realizing I was dreaming I pushed myself to wake up ASAP. I opened my eyes which so much force... When I opened them I would have sworn to god at the time (now I am not so certain) that a hand was holding my face so I couldn't see except between the grey hands fingers. *I had a fish tank that provided the light to see* After that night I slept with my parents for at least a month.
When I was 14 or so, my family had gone to Scotland on vacation. We had rented this apartment/hotel to stay at for two nights. This apartment was built out of an old prison complex which was apparently used for torture and killing people back in 1600-1700's. Anyways, the first night out, my parents said I woke up around 3AM and started shouting in an indistinguishable language, and then I went downstairs and tried to jump out of the window, that was 20 stories from the ground. Luckily, my parents got there in time, and led me back to sleep. I don't remember anything that happened that night since it was some form of sleep walking, but I have never sleep walked before or after that incident. It is still weird thinking about it.
woah, those last two are pretty intense experiences... <br> I was reading this story on a site (I personally don't believe in ghosts or the paranormal, etc.. But it really intrigues me) and it seemed pretty good. So, i thought i would share... <br> http://www.ghosts.org/stories/test/viewstory.php?sid=524
I showered butt naked with my gf's dad. We were at one of those public spa places in Korea. It was all good when the her entire family and I were together clothed in the commons area but then the guys and girls had to split up for the "showers" and "spas". Unfortunately it was her dad, mom, her, and her sister. Being around a bunch of naked old farts is weird enough, but my gf's dad being there too was over the top. This was a year ago. I'm 20 now.
Let me give you the back story first, I was in India last year and went to a place where they do exorcisms and basically a prison for crazy people. (I went to this place with 3 of my Indian cousins and we were all dressed in traditional Indian clothing). There were quite a few crazy characters over there that made me feel quite uneasy.(The people that run the place told us that most of the people there fake it or have mental disabilities, but some are possessed) However, there was this one guy who was chained to a pole because he was apparently extremely aggressive and had put a few people in the hospital before. This guy seemed like he had Torrets, and he kept standing up and cursing repeatedly. One of my cousins was recording this guy cursing at people passing by, and this dude had already freaked me out and I was kinda afraid he would break his chain and come kill me or something. So I walked away from my cousins and was watching from a distance as my cousin was recording. All of a sudden this dude goes crazy and looks in my direction and starts saying "F you, F America, You damn American". That scared the crap out of me and my cousins, I look more Indian than any of my cousins, I have a beard, and I speak fluent Hindi. When we went to this place, I didnt speak a lick of English, and No one besides my cousins had a clue that I was from America. This crazy torrets guy knew exactly where I was from and called me out on it from 100 feet away. It basically proved to me that he was possessed for reals and wasnt just a mental patient. Proof - I have the video's that my cousin took... Any urdu or hindi speakers can attest to my story. <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXXsAwacoJs&hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXXsAwacoJs&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sdm2UE7cXWU&hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sdm2UE7cXWU&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>
I remember at the time wondering if it was actually happening, it was too weird! My GF at the time (Who was just as weird as her family I found out) was saying "We havent done anything" and I'm thinking that if her parents knew what I'd be up to they call the police on me! Anyway from that point on we were only allowed to be together alone downstairs. In fact one night we were up watching TV really late and the house was really quiet.....and her mum was up in the next room watching on us! Bloody weirdos! I could write about 10 stories about that family. A drunk story now.... When I was 16 me and 4 of my mates decided to have the day of school at meet at one of their houses and get on the drink. At the time I wasnt a drinker at all (My how times change) but my friends did their best. Anyway two of my friends, including the ones house were were at got hammered. One of them passed out and the other was on the verge. Anyway the passed out one wanted to go to the toilet (And I was having nothing to do with that!) so the mate who's house it was helped him to the toilet....where he fell asleep. The person whos house it was also passed out so me and my two remaining concious friends had the run of the house. Being crafty, we decided we'd say the two passed out friends had decided to have sex. Terrible, uncalled for....but it had to be done. Anyway a few more people turned up and we left soon after to go to a Rugby league game in Sydney. While at the game we were telling the friends we had met about the sick, twisted, drunken gay sex that had happened between the two friends that were still passed out back in the suburbs. Anyway we saw the game, headed back home and that was that. The next day I go to school and Im not even in the school gate and I have people running up to me telling me what happened. The rumous spread so fast....it was unbelieveable. And the best part was that the two friends we made the story up about STILL to this day have no idea if it happened or not!
The stories in here seem to be a bit spooky... Mine is spooky too - but in a different type of way Mine actually happened last week. It was a typical week day - I was walking home from the gym, which I visit everyday to work out at during my lunch break at work. As I'm walking past a stop sign, a small SUV stops right beside me. I notice this in the peripheral vision of my eyes as I walk straight ahead - but i don't outright look at the car because I always have my iPod on while I'm walking to- and from- they gym and i hardly pay attention to what is going on around me... Suddenly I decide to my right and the car that was in my peripheral vision takes off before I catch a glimpse of the driver. The SUV stops about 50 feet ahead and stays in the middle of the street. At this point I assume the driver is lost so I decide to take off my iPod and ask if he needs directions. As I continue walking I stop and look at the driver from across the street and yell out "yo - need directions man?" he doesn't say a word and takes off again. So i put my iPod on and start walking - only to notice the driver has stopped in the street again another 50 feet ahead. At this point other drivers behind him are getting furious and are honking ferociously at the man. I decide to ask him again if he needs directions, so as I continue to walk forward, I pull up even with the car and yell across the street (actually I shouldn't say "yell" because this is a small 1 lane street about 40 feet wide and we're only about 15 feet away from each other and speaking in our regular voices) regardless... I ask "dude are you lost? do you need some help?" At this point, the young William Macy-lookalike just stares at me and says... "my god you are gorgeous" I am taken aback. I suddenly have a mental freak-out. Now at my age (lower 30s) I've been told by various gay men that I'm attractive, and I've handled it just fine (I always take it as a complement - because to me it is) but I've never been this blatantly "hit on" by a guy before. i meekly state "umm... ok... thanks" and he says "no i mean it - you are REALLY gorgeous" again, i meekly mutter out the phrase, "thank you" then the kicker... he says the following to me - "do you want a blowjob or something?" in my mind i lose it. i am FREAKING out - but i maintain composure and sternly, but respectfully state "no thank you. i'll be on my way now. good day." the guy sits there in his car as i continue to walk. he then pulls up next to me and says "either way you're still gorgeous" then he zooms off. He takes a left turn onto the street I live at. I think "uh oh has this guy been watching me over the past few weeks? does he know where i live" i rush to the intersection and believe to see him pull into my condominium complex. now i'm creeped out beyond belief. i stealthily approach the driveway entrance to my condominium - using the vast bushery in front as a shroud of secrecy - and i see the SUV parked at the condominium unit directly behind my condo. I run into my complex - rush in the front door and lock up every door and window lock in my condo... I haven't seen the SUV again - but i keep a close lookout for that vehicle at the neighboring complex everyday... Yup - that is the weirdest experience i've ever had...
I forgot to mention that I relayed the story to my girlfriend that night and b/c she's into celebrity gossip and the like - i asked her to find out if there are any "hidden camera" shows being filmed in Houston... After I regained my senses - I was sure I was being messed with in "candid camera" situation... I have yet to hear her report though...
TexasFight that is THE creepiest story of them all. now if the driver was a chick - the story is legendary.
