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Anybody have any stories they want to share?
Heres a good story: I spent a night at a cabin in the mountains , some ppl had said that some guy killed like three of his friends and stored them in the bathroom where he slowly mutilated and ate them, and ghost stories/shows are fucking gay. It was pretty scary
Cliffnotes : ghost arent real , sorry to break that to you.
Show me one video or picture showing the undeniable proof of ghost and i will. Do the same for aliens while your at it , thanks.
Show me one video or picture showing the undeniable proof of ghost and i will. Do the same for aliens while your at it , thanks.
well ive never seen my own asshole, but that dosent mean i dont have one
the human eye cant see black holes, so they must not exist huh?
the truth is there are things out there that science cant explain and we as humans cant comprehend
Dude thats freakin scary....Ive got about ten ghost storys.People in my life think they follow me and research has taught me that they are drawn to certain people...One night me and my chick are lying in bed just about asleep in that weird area and all of a sudden youtube comes on and plays jack johnsons upside down.The overwhelming feeling I got was a motherly figure and she wanted me to show my chicks daughter the video..Then it switches to this song and its talking about just kill me kill me please....My gf is silent through like ten minutes of video then she says "something is here and Ive been feeling it.I had too but didnt want to scare anyone so i said nada.I asked her what she felt and she told me some woman is here and she wants us to know shes friendly...Well she makes a shit load of noise and shows herself quite often to the toddler...I have found online if you suspect ghost to clean your house top to bottom and they like to hang in corners of rooms where the air is more stale...Its a rental and I have painted every single wall and honestly she is gone.That seems to have workedArgh! I'm so mad! I just typed out this whole story and my computer at work messed up and erased it all. So... I guess I'll have to start from the beginning. Again.
This thread is THE reason I joined Sherdog. So, I guess its time that I finally start to contribute. So, I have had the sleep paralysis thing happen to me a couple times. Probably like 5-6 times in my life. The first time it happened, I was a freshman in college. I woke up in the middle of the night, probably like 2-3 in the morning, and just wanted to roll over and go back to sleep. I couldn't move. I started to freak out looked all around the room by moving my eyes, but I couldn't move anything else at all. I tried to yell and wake up my roommate, but it came out barely a whimper. We had a bunk (I was on the top) and I could hear him snoring, but I couldn't get his attention. I tried with all my strength and couldn't even lift a finger, but I could feel myself sweating. For a minute or so, I thought that I was dead, or dying or something. I gave up for a while and began to accept the fact that I was dead or parylized or something. Finally, I decided to give it one last try and I tried with ALL MY MIGHT to lift my arm... Slowly, it rose about an inch, but it felt like I was lifting thousands of pounds off me. Then, suddenly, I just broke out of it. I was freaked out the rest of the night, and researched it on the internet the next day. I found out through Wikipedia and other sites what Sleep Paralysis was, and just went on with my life. It has happened like 3-4 times since then, and while its still kinda scary, I know what's going on, so I don't freak out too much.
But the LAST time it happened to me changed everything.
I had been out of college for about 2 years, and went back to the city to visit a friend who still lived in the area. I stayed the night at his place and slept in the guest room. Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up and felt weight on my stomach. I tried to move, and tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't. I thought to myself, "Oh well, just the sleep paralysis again, no big deal." Wrong. I felt the weight on my stomach move up towards my chest and then I felt cold hands grab my hands tightly and try to lift me out of the bed. The hands lifted me from on my back to a seated position, and I was starting to freak the hell out. I kept trying to fight against them and to open my eyes, but because of the sleep paralysis, I couldn't do either. I tried tugging and pulling my arms back in towards my chest, but the hands wouldn't release their grip. I fought really hard to open my eyes, and was able to open them to a squint. I saw something like a... Shadowy Figure on me and grabbing my hands, and I was scared shitless. I am a religious person and all I could think to do was say "Jesus, Jesus." So I did. I said it a few times and contined trying to fight off this shadowy figure. Probably like the fourth time I said it, all of the sudden, it was like *POOF* and I broke out of my sleep paralysis, opened my eyes all the way, and the shadowy figure was gone!
I tried to calm down and go back to sleep, but something in the room just felt evil. There's no other way I can describe it. I finally was like, screw this, and I went to the living room to sleep the rest of the night on the couch. Well... I sleep on the couch for what I think was like 45min-1 hour and all the sudden, I am woken up again. This time, I can feel a bunch of hands, like 4 or 6, pushing me in the back and trying to push me off the couch. I tried to fight against them and stay on the couch, but they rolled me off onto the floor. I landed on the floor and turned around to see what was pushing me... and NOTHING was there.
By this point, I was just freaked and thought I would never be able to sleep again forever. I opted to just grab a blanket and spend the rest of the night on the floor. The next morning, I told my buddy what happened and he just ignored me like I didn't even say anything to him. Finally, he was like "yeah something like that happened here once before a few years ago" but he wouldn't go into details.
Anyway, I have NEVER experienced anything like that ever in my life. Like I said, I am religious, but I'm not the type that encounters things like that on a regular basis. Not at all actually, except for this time. I don't know if it was a ghost, or a demon, or what, but it was one of the scariest things that's ever happened to me. And now, when I read these stories, I tend to believe most of them way more than I used to.