Creepie stories before bedtime Vol2

As a child (between about 4 and 7) I am convinced that I was visited by another form of life. I would wake up frequently at night (the mystery of the situation is I could not distinguish whether or not I had woken up or was still dreaming) and my southern wall would alway have an open black arched doorway. Standing in the doorway would be a thing, I came to understand at the time, I thought was oriental. It was proportioned like a regular human, but it was nude. Pale skin and no genitals or hair. And it would stand just outside of the dark doorway and stare. Not in a creepy way, just in an observatory way. But it would stare for long intervals of time, and I would grow nervous. As I grew nervous, there would be times where I got so nervous I fainted (in sleep or awake?) or times where I really would wake up screaming. When I was about 9 there were several incidents of shadow people (other people see these too, check it out on google!) crossing my room. Not people who are just dark, but actual shadows in which they are cast from nothing. These also, had humanistic forms. About 7 years ago my friend and I were leaving snake mountain (which is actually a hill) in Carson city, as we left, my friend looked back and saw a figure on one of the more prominent rocks standing. And he looked back at me and pointed, I then saw the same figure. It spread wings that had until then never looked like they existed, and hovered under a large industrial pipe and out of our vision. We were freaked out and ran. Later, as we talked he said he heard a high pitched buzzing, which I didn't hear. Until the movie "The Mothman Prophecies" was released I didn't know much about the creature we saw. I ended up reading the book and had discovered the things in the book are extremely related to the event I had experienced.arsios

You should put a brief introduction on some of these. Like... if its a story you heard, a story from the internet, a story you witnessed personally. Stuff like that. Sometimes I don't know if these are YOUR stories or if you're just telling them from 1st person.Taxpaying_Acorn

True story:

I was 12 at home alone, we lived int he middle of nowhere - closest neighbor was 1 mile away. The house was an old slave plantation house and the night was pitch black. There was a very large cane patch behind the house, right outside the kitchen door.

I was in my room watching Dr. Who (rly) when I saw a figure in black glide by my bedroom door, looked like a nun with a grey face - no expression - just gazing ahead and silent - right out the side door.

I freaked and froze there for like 10 minutes, and then it happened. 

The kitchen door by my room started shaking, not a little mind you - ALOT. So what do you do? I went and did what every person would do - I got a shotgun and a pistol, neither one was loaded...and I didn't know where the ammo was kept! (snap!)

I took a breath and bum rushed the kitchen, the black night outside the door beyond like an abyss teasing me with resolve. ( :P ) I walked to the door and opend it stepping out on the porch and issuing my warning....leave or die. (only I knew the guns weren't loaded)

Nothing, after a couple minutes I went inside (happily) and went to my room where I was pretty much petrified the remainder of the night until the folks got home.

I later foudn out others had seen the 'nun'....other things happened in that house....crazy things.

I thought the truth was supposed to be revealed at 9:00? What happened to that?yermomsboxx

True story:

I was 12 at home alone, we lived int he middle of nowhere - closest neighbor was 1 mile away. The house was an old slave plantation house and the night was pitch black. There was a very large cane patch behind the house, right outside the kitchen door.

I was in my room watching Dr. Who (rly) when I saw a figure in black glide by my bedroom door, looked like a nun with a grey face - no expression - just gazing ahead and silent - right out the side door.

I freaked and froze there for like 10 minutes, and then it happened.

The kitchen door by my room started shaking, not a little mind you - ALOT. So what do you do? I went and did what every person would do - I got a shotgun and a pistol, neither one was loaded...and I didn't know where the ammo was kept! (snap!)

I took a breath and bum rushed the kitchen, the black night outside the door beyond like an abyss teasing me with resolve. ( :P ) I walked to the door and opend it stepping out on the porch and issuing my warning....leave or die. (only I knew the guns weren't loaded)

Nothing, after a couple minutes I went inside (happily) and went to my room where I was pretty much petrified the remainder of the night until the folks got home.

I later foudn out others had seen the 'nun'....other things happened in that house....crazy things.

wickerman2004

My mom told us this one morning, I have no reason not to believe it - I saw the end result with my own eyes.

She was sleeping (the old slave plantation house) and awoke in the middle of the night hearing some noises in the room. She looked to the end of the bed and there was a head on the cedar chest she had. It's mouth was moving but nothing was coming out...she figured she was dreaming and rolled over...she could see the front door, where the deabolt was - there was a hand reaching in trying to unlock the door.

I don't know what she did, I don't think she got up or anything..but in the morning there was an arrow stuck in the wall in her room. Now we did have a bow and a number of arrows, but the arrows were ALWAYS kept point down (for obvious reasons)...but there was that one that was point up....stuck into the wall.

A man lived on the 6th floor of an apartment building and was lonely. One day he noticed the figure of a woman dancing in a swaying motion in an apartment across from his building. The curtain was drawn, so he could only see the shadow. Everyday he looked out his window, he would see her dancing. Finally, the lonely man fell in love with the dancing woman and decided to pay her a visit. He bought a bouquet of fresh flowers and went to her building, climbing the steps to her floor. He knocked on the door but no one answered. He knocked again but no one answered. He could have sworn he had just seen her dancing in the window. Worried that something had happened to her, he kicked the door open. He was heart broken by what he saw. The woman was hanging from the ceiling in front of the window, her body swaying from side to side as if she was dancing.arsios

My mom told us this one morning, I have no reason not to believe it - I saw the end result with my own eyes.

She was sleeping (the old slave plantation house) and awoke in the middle of the night hearing some noises in the room. She looked to the end of the bed and there was a head on the cedar chest she had. It's mouth was moving but nothing was coming out...she figured she was dreaming and rolled over...she could see the front door, where the deabolt was - there was a hand reaching in trying to unlock the door.

I don't know what she did, I don't think she got up or anything..but in the morning there was an arrow stuck in the wall in her room. Now we did have a bow and a number of arrows, but the arrows were ALWAYS kept point down (for obvious reasons)...but there was that one that was point up....stuck into the wall.

wickerman2004

A man lived on the 6th floor of an apartment building and was lonely. One day he noticed the figure of a woman dancing in a swaying motion in an apartment across from his building. The curtain was drawn, so he could only see the shadow. Everyday he looked out his window, he would see her dancing. Finally, the lonely man fell in love with the dancing woman and decided to pay her a visit. He bought a bouquet of fresh flowers and went to her building, climbing the steps to her floor. He knocked on the door but no one answered. He knocked again but no one answered. He could have sworn he had just seen her dancing in the window. Worried that something had happened to her, he kicked the door open. He was heart broken by what he saw. The woman was hanging from the ceiling in front of the window, her body swaying from side to side as if she was dancing.arsios

That's very Lovecraftian.

In their high school years there was this perfect couple that lived the perfect life and were both prom king and queen...so when they graduate they went to college and lived the perfect life and graduated from there as well..so soon they got married...they had the perfect life and were rich and had a big house and everything was perfect so one day they decided to have a baby...when they had the baby boy it came out ugly...they were both terrified...five years passed and one night the couple and the boy were going to a party that was up in the mountains...the boy needed to pee...so the mother had the idea of throwing the boy over the cliff and the father agreed...so she does it...no one ever finds out what happens...and a few years later they finally decide to have another child...this time it was the perfect child they always asked for...so again five years later they were going to the party again and again the little boy had to pee...so they stop at the edge of a cliff to let him pee...but before the little boy leaves he asks his parents...please don't push me off the cliff again.arsios

hello?arsios

hello?arsios

[QUOTE="arsios"]As a child (between about 4 and 7) I am convinced that I was visited by another form of life. I would wake up frequently at night (the mystery of the situation is I could not distinguish whether or not I had woken up or was still dreaming) and my southern wall would alway have an open black arched doorway. Standing in the doorway would be a thing, I came to understand at the time, I thought was oriental. It was proportioned like a regular human, but it was nude. Pale skin and no genitals or hair. And it would stand just outside of the dark doorway and stare. Not in a creepy way, just in an observatory way. But it would stare for long intervals of time, and I would grow nervous. As I grew nervous, there would be times where I got so nervous I fainted (in sleep or awake?) or times where I really would wake up screaming. When I was about 9 there were several incidents of shadow people (other people see these too, check it out on google!) crossing my room. Not people who are just dark, but actual shadows in which they are cast from nothing. These also, had humanistic forms. About 7 years ago my friend and I were leaving snake mountain (which is actually a hill) in Carson city, as we left, my friend looked back and saw a figure on one of the more prominent rocks standing. And he looked back at me and pointed, I then saw the same figure. It spread wings that had until then never looked like they existed, and hovered under a large industrial pipe and out of our vision. We were freaked out and ran. Later, as we talked he said he heard a high pitched buzzing, which I didn't hear. Until the movie "The Mothman Prophecies" was released I didn't know much about the creature we saw. I ended up reading the book and had discovered the things in the book are extremely related to the event I had experienced.nick3333

[QUOTE="arsios"]hello?nick3333

I've heard like "real" stories that concerned shadow people. I haven't heard about black eyed people though... that's a new one to me.Taxpaying_Acorn

My Aunt told me this one...She, my mom, my uncle, and my grandmother were in their house with my baby cousin asleep upstairs. They had a baby moniter in there to make sure if the baby started crying, well the baby moniter started making this noise, and then the baby started screaming so loud they could hear it over the moniter, and they heard furniture dragging across the floor of the baby's upstairs room, now naturally they rushed up there, and wen they opened the door to the baby's room, everything was normal and the baby was fast asleep.pikmin-master

Something that happened to my Grandpa.

  My Grandpa's house was haunted and everyone that lived there knew it without a doubt.  My Grandpa in particular had these weird dreams about the said one who is haunting the house, as if he spoke to her in his dreams.  In this particular dream he was sitting in the kitchen of his old farm house.  Someone kept knocking and knocking, and he kept saying come in.

  Finally, he yelled with anger that the door is unlocked.  The door suddenly slams open and its an old dead woman standing in the doorway starring dead in his eyes.  He's sitting at the kitchen table so he grabs the first thing he can, a fork, and throws it at the old dead woman and sticks her in the eye with it.  Immediatly after that he woke up.

  So, he stays up and starts to get ready for work (still very dark out, its real early).  He goes out to start his car, happens to glance in the rear veiw mirror and sees and old woman with a fork in her eye sitting in his back seat.