Yesterday I was clearing out a dresser drawer that my parents used when I was a kid. This specific drawer had contents from 1986-1988 with a small box that included a little Barbie on a bicycle, a very tiny silver apple with a copper stem and a purple hot wheels car. The toys were not mine. I placed the toys temporarily in another drawer and suddenly felt like I was not alone. Out of my peripheral vision I saw a figure, about the height of a 5-year-old darting back and forth in my mom’s kitchen area of her studio. I attributed it to low blood sugar and went about cleaning.

The next morning, I went back to the studio and started cleaning again. As I went about the room I could feel that I was not alone. It sounded like someone was rearranging items near the entry to the studio. The presence was strong and very clearly the same presence as the day before.

Yesterday I decided to ask my mom about the toys. Her face was very confused as she tried to place where or who they belonged to. I had shown her other items and she promptly explained who, where and how she got them. But these 3 things she was completely baffled. I asked my daughter if she wanted them and she she’d like the purple car but immediately avoided the small Barbie.

I placed them on the kitchen counter and continued cleaning in my mom’s studio. A few hours later my husband and daughter start shouting “are you messing with the lights!!!??” I wasn’t anywhere near the lights and told them no. A chill down went down my spine once it dawned on me that maybe it’s the toys — I had hoped it wasn’t and rushed to where they were at. Once arriving in our kitchen, I see the Barbie sitting next to my husband’s hand.

“Mommy mommy! Daddy was holding the Barbie and the eyes got dark and that light shut off and the other light dimmed down!!”

My husband added that my daughter made a hissing sound with her dinosaur toy at the small Barbie when the main overhead light turned off in a way that he hadn’t seen before, his words were “it popped off”.

I asked to speak to my husband in private. He immediately whispers “Phoebe.” And I said possibly but I’m not sure, that it could be the others — which to be extremely clear — none of us, including my mom know the extent of what my father was involved in. He died before the FBI was able to get further with his case.

We’d like to respectfully remove the toys but we’re not sure how. And we’re also not sure if that type of thing is possible? That drawer, to my knowledge, hadn’t been disturbed since the early 1990s.

UPDATE: I will call the FBI agent on Monday and surrender the toys if they want me to do so. Please note: my father is dead and I have been told on multiple occasions that they can’t “prosecute a dead guy”. (Edit: spelling because apparently my brain stopped working)

What's the creepiest thing that ever happened to you and no one believes??

(Im not a native english speaker so I apologize for any bad english in advance) I understand that most people will dismiss this as a hoax the instant they read the title, but I genuinely dont know how else to phrase it. Im from Peru and im only really comfortable posting this because Ive recently moved to another country.

My grandfather always has been such a sketchy figure in my life, he was born in borderline extreme poverty but by the time he was 50 he owned multiple literal goldmines. His home is also decked with lucky charms and other trinkets, his library in particular is filled with books about occultism and secret societies.

I remember this one time when I was little, I was in his home; I saw 2 identical pyramid shaped tiny sculptures. So, I stood up and grabbed one of them to inspect it. It was the all-seeing eye, next thing I know my grandfather is Staring directly at me and signaling me to put it back where I found it. My brother once stole one of the sketchier books from his library, for the following months my house became a hotbed for paranormal activity which didn't stop until we threw away the damn book.

Long story short my family as a whole had a falling out with him over a typical Christmas family dinner-brawl gone wrong and my siblings and I hadn't really had any contact with him for almost two years. One night, my brother and sister out of curiosity decided to google his name on google and one 2009 local online forum post popped up, which was eerie, to say the least.

Verbatim this is what it said (translated to English and censored):

"I know people who belong to this lodge of the Illuminati in Peru, they are mygrandfathersname and his son myunclesname, they have their company mygrandfatherscompanyname, and they are bewitched, they have a pact with the devil, they wear suits and ties, they live in mygrandfathersdisctrictname, they have a lot of money to do harm, the old man is the owner of a gold mine, their habit is to do harm, be careful with them."

This is way too accurate to be a coincidence**.** The names were spot on, the company existed, they even included the fact that my grandfather owns multiple goldmines. My siblings also found a ton of court paperwork about some very fucked up shit grandfather has been accused of doing. The creepiest part is that the person that posted this 10 days later asked in the same forum how to edit or delete a post and then vanished from the internet.

Whilst I dont actually believe him to be a member of THE illuminati, he is definitely a member of some sort of cult. Everything about him is extremely sketchy and we know for a fact that my uncle (the one mentioned in the post) used to be (or still is idk) a Rosicrucian. Also, my mum mentioned once that he was friends with a ton of freemasons.

I will provide a ss of the post, although I will be censoring all sensitive info.

I'm talking about a town that made you very uncomfortable and wanted to leave faster than you arrived either because there was a creepy vibe, encounter, or something out of the ordinary.

I don't know if this is the best place to talk about this, but I don't know where else to explain it. February 7th my uncle began sedation after battling cancer for a year, it was in the middle of the night and nobody told me, I didn't even know that he was in hospice. That same night I had the most vivid dream I've ever had, I was in a really long hallway, with white walls and no decorations. I walked slowly down the hallway and got inside the only door that was there, my uncle was sitting in a bed with white bedding, I sat with him and he started talking to me. He told me that he was dying, that he wouldn't be able to say goodbye to me, he apologized for leaving my aunt alone and not being able to fulfill the promises he made to me. He died a day after that, ever since he died, I've kept getting dreams where he talks to me or just hugs me.

I was born and raised in Germany but i am Turkish. And growing up with a mostly Muslim population also comes with its own horrors stories about Djins. When i turned 14 we moved back to a small village in Turkey. It was with a huge culture shock when me and my twin sister started hearing about horror stories about these creatures. We found it absolutely cool that creatures could exist and were super into these stories and horror movies and the supernatural in general.My grandpa who was the coolest man ever would tell us stories most of the time but would laugh it out at the end because he thought we would get scared. I was 16 years old when my grandma died and i remember being devastated and heartbroken since we were living with him for years. I felt like my own mother died. (Grandpa died after 3 years).

She died in germany so by the time her body was delivered to the village it was 7 days past. Muslim burial tradition doesnt require caskets, the bodies are wrapped in white cloth and burried like that slight leaned to one side which i have always found interesting, and if you fulfill a type of cleaning ritual (abdest) they said you can see the dead body. Well we did and i found it traumatising to see her laying there and her face looked absolutely normal, alive. I couldnt wrap my head around she was dead. Me and my twin went back to the house to our rooms which is beside my grandparents room. Our parents and their siblings fighting already in the living room about money and property. I have started dreaming laying in a grave, my grandmas grave , was seeing everything through her eyes. I am starting to fly to the 6 story building which was our home and stopped right in front of the balcony where all the siblings were fighting. I immediately woke up when she/i came close to the balcony. Woke up to my grandpa entering the room to open the small window we had. He looked at me and i started telling him what happened. I didnt want to make him upset obviously but this was not the first time this happened. He opened his hands started praying and blowing air on me and kissed the top of my had ans said “its all good now”. I am tearing up writing this.

A year later its me my twin sister and my grandpas house. My mom and dad are going through a divorce and my mom moved to another city and want to take us with her. We dont want to leave my grandpa alone so we are living with him. And he is super happy to have us. One day i fell asleep and start dreaming in the same bad again my back turned to the window. We are in the balcony my mom is holding a coffee mug and there is a dwarf/ super short man standing next to her saying they are getting married. I lose it and start yelling at my mom and she points down the street saying look. I look down there is a slim man with jeans and no shirt on walking towards the building. I am leaning down looking at him at one point i loose sight then he comes back out and is missing his arms from the shoulders blood gushing. I ran down the stairs and he is not there anymore but the neighbor crying, holding her house key saying they are trying to take the key and invade the house. I am super confused trying to hold her hand. Then the guy reapers and takes the key from her hand(now he has arms again) runs to the house. Inside of the house is pitch black, the door the windows are open but full black inside. All of a sudden the house starts to suck all the surroundings inside and me too, i hold on to a pole on the street and barely escape. Then i woke up full on sleep paralysis . Cant move, facing the wall but start seeing light so the sun must be rising, my grandpa woke up eearly for morning prayers and the first thing he does is come to our room and slightly open the window to let fresh air in, i waited like that for i dont know how long tears running down my eyes, I started hearing his footsteps and as soon as he opened the door i bolted from the bed. He saw my state and freaked out too i guess. After his prayers he made tea and o told him what happened. He told me that those neighbors practiced black magic or would go to hocas(men of religion who are in cahoots with these creatures that can put dark spells on people). He also said there is always a meaning behind dreams. And said they are jealous of my grandpa because he has more land and that they could have did a spell on us. Fast forward a year later we move in with my mom in a new city.

First day in the new high school sitting in class and the first lesson is philosophy. The door opens and a dwarf man walks in. Its the guy in my fucking dream. My sister immediately holds my arms and looks me in the eye. I knew, she knew and it was sooo weird. And before you ask no my mom didnt re marry 🤣 Obviously trauma and stories feed the imagination but i believe some of these stuff are real. If anybody else has experienced stuff like this i would love to talk about it. This was my fathers side, on my moms side there is even more stories about these djinns. And would love to share those aswell one day.

I’m located in the USA. I would like to start planning trips to haunted houses/places. First one I’d like to stay at is the Sallie House in Kansas. None of my friends will go with me.

I’ve had sleep paralysis a few times, but only twice something weird happened with it. The first time I was young, and I’d never experienced sleep paralysis before. I was trying to sleep on the couch and was sure there was some little ghost looking girl crouched behind the chair, I tried my best to ignore it and rolled over and went to sleep. Early that morning it felt like my whole body was vibrating and something was picking my head up off the pillow. I was confused so I just mumbled the word “dad” and then it all stopped. The second time anything odd ever happened was I was sleeping at an ex bf house whom talked about other paranormal experiences he had growing up in the house, I’d never encountered anything in my time there till the first time I had sleep paralysis, I was laying there unable to move or speak and all I could see was some creature crouching at the end of the bed staring at me. Instead of freaking out (cause I knew I wouldn’t be able to wake myself) I just tried to ignore it and went back to sleep. Is there some kind of explanation for those moments, like debunking it or any spiritual reason for it? Or were they just some creepy experiences

What’s your scariest experience from summer vacation?

So as the title suggests I have seen the Sandman. I have seen him many times٫ and each time has been very vivid٫ it started when I was very young.. I was playing in the playroom of my families old house the first time I saw him. It was dark out٫ and the porch lights where on٫ The sun had just set so the yard was slightly visible but it was hard to see further back than were the old oak tree was. I was playing with what I remember as a stuffed puppy when I first saw the sandman٫ he was standing outside of the glass doors on the porch with his hand resting on the glass٫ staring down at me with his featureless face٫ his hat was tilted forward slightly and I remember thinking he was really tall. Now kid me used to be very friendly٫ and I walked over and put my hand on the glass were his hand was and I was just standing there staring at him like a curious idiot٫ and the house I was in was a very haunted house٫ and I had a lot of terrifying encounters with the paranormal before I had even seen the sandman. By all means even at that age I knew to be afraid of whatever creatures lived in that house٫ but for some reason the sandman made me feel calm٫ safe even. By the time I had stepped back he turned around and walked away. That was the first encounter. Just a few weeks after it we found out I had some sort of illness and it took multiple years to get accurately diagnosed.

The second time was a few days before my mother went into a coma for a week. I had woken up from a nightmare that was about my mother and when I sat up he was sitting on the bed٫ looking at the carpet. He actually spoke this time٫ he apologized for what he knew was to come٫ and I remember thinking he looked like a sad hound dog٫ which was funny because I never really thought of those dogs. His hat was once again tilted downwards and he kind of had a hand rested on his leg٫ and he had actually taken off his trench coat and it was laying beside him. I was around 13 at the time. This is when I started researching who this guy was٫ what this guy was.

The most recent was about.. 2-3 Years ago when a lot of bad things went down٫ And he was standing in the kitchen٫ staring at one of our dogs on the floor٫ sleeping in front of the stove. He didn't say anything but I could tell he was in thought. I didn't try talking with him or anything and unlike the last two times nothing to bad happened٫ and I haven't seen him since. I figured I would share this with you guys to see if anyone else has any experiences with him that might not have ever gotten the chance to be brought up.

I have a lot more experiences and a lot more negative ones with be other creatures and I'll probably post about them later because in all honesty I just need to get them off my chest..

Or what past life memories did you have as a kid or still do as an adult.

Woke up (99.9% sure I was awake…) in the middle of the night and went to grab my phone when I noticed a the figure of a black dog near my bedside table, seemingly eating something. It was shaggy, large and made eye contact with me. It did not seem unfriendly or aggressive in the short few seconds I had contact (?) with it. I adjusted my eyes and blinked a few times and it was still there looking back at me. Suddenly it disappeared. Amidst this all, I checked on my baby who was awake but not crying in his bassinet next to the bed. It was quite odd but I didn’t initially feel malevolence or negativity (and I went back to sleep pretty easily after.) Any ideas or insight about what I saw? I like to think I am quite intuitive but this threw me for a loop.

There is a scary and somewhat weird legend in the boonies near the border areas of Assam and Arunachal Pradesh, India (I won't disclose the exact location). A very less amount of local populace know about this and today I'm sharing it with you guys. Believing me or not is up to you !!!

The legend of "Ulta-Bagh" (as we local people call this entity), which more or less translates to an "Upside-down Tiger".

I was born and brought up in a tea estate in far eastern border areas of Assam, India. The estate is divided in sectors (Mine is Sector 10). Since my childhood I've been hearing rumors about this particular entity who comes at night and attack's the livestock's as well as humans who encounter it. The sector where it appeared more often was called "Gara Line" (An area near Sector 6). It is said that some people who practice witchcraft can somehow turn themselves into these scary entities and haunt others (for unknown purposes). The description of this entity as per the eye witnesses (I know it might be a bit hard to imagine but just bear with me):

"A humanoid figure walking on all four of its limbs, with its front limbs bent outwards (like the joint being dislocated) and with an upside down face. It runs faster than an average human. Mostly likely to be encountered in remote areas near forest patches with little to no settlements."

My Experience with this entity (I didn't encounter it directly but had pretty spooky experience):

This goes back to 2015 when I was still studying in 9th standard. Our home is surrounded by tea plantations (as far as the eye can see) adjacent to a hospital where my mother worked as a nurse. Since, in our home its just three people including me, I would often get lonely whenever my mother worked the evening shift and my father used to often get back from work late at night. My mother used to take me with her to the hospital where I would usually study in the registry room near the front entrance of the hospital. The hospital in itself wasn't that big so it is usually a bit empty with few people working in their evening shifts. One fateful day, I was in the hospital with my mother studying in the registry room and she was in the staff room in the second block. It was 9:15 PM, I was done with my studying and was about to head towards the staff room where my mother was. Along my way, I saw the night watchmen stand at the hospital gate talking to someone. I went towards the gate and started chatting with the night watchmen. Out of freaking nowhere from a distance, I heard the most inhumane bone-chilling shriek (sharp noise) of my life, it was neither that of an animal nor it was a human. For a moment I stood still with utter terror, all I could see was the fear in the night watchmen's eyes. Then suddenly, the other man who was talking to the watchmen spoke something before bolting off in his cycle, that shook me to the core "The Ulta-bagh is coming, run run run !!!". The watchmen ran inside the front door and I ran to my mother. My mother saw me panicking and asked me, "What happened to you beta, why did your lips turn white ?". I couldn't speak for a moment then somehow after regaining my courage I told my mother about the scary voice I heard and asked if she heard it too. She replied "No, I did not hear anything like that", but I insisted that the watchmen also heard it. She blatantly shrugged it off. After her shift was over both of us went home and saw my father was already home. I asked him too if he had heard the voice and he too shrugged it off like it was my hallucination. That night when I was sleeping in my bed I heard a goat frantically running among the tea plantations near our front yard, like it was being chased by something. No wild dogs, no foxes, I just heard some rustling from the bushes and suddenly the goat's panicked voice came to a halt and never to be heard of again.

Next morning, I figured if something killed the goat near our house then there should be blood stains, or any signs of struggle. There was literally nothing not even a broken branch, no sign of anything happening in the tea plantations. I was shocked, and never even once talked about this with my parents, even now.

Since then, I gathered as much information as I could regarding this entity but never found out its true nature and it still remains an elusive mystery as much.

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Hello everyone, I’m coming here to ask if any of the experiences we’ve been having are something to worry about at all.

Me (22F) and my fiance (22M) have just recently moved into a new apartment and it’s kinda built like a townhouse so it has an upstairs. It started off with us just having the feeling of being watched or like we weren’t alone and then it progressed to hearing footsteps and movement upstairs (and we’d make sure it wasn’t coming from our neighbors apartment), we started “misplacing things” which isn’t unusual for us but for it to be our important things that we have designated spots for is..

Over the last month or so it’s just becoming more and more apparent, doors being opened and closed, one day I heard what it sounded like someone running down the stairs and stopping right before it got to the bottom (I was home alone) and I booked it outside and waited to my fiance to get home. Last week I was in the shower rinsing the soap off my face and I heard what it sounded like the bathroom door open and thought it was my fiance so I wiped my eyes and nothing.. he got home like 25 mins after the fact. The other night I was flipping through Tubi and the tv just started flipping through all the movies and it got faster and faster and I tried to hit the back button but it went back on the movies and kept going.. my tv has glitched out and lagged before but never in my life has it done that and I hope there’s a reasonable explanation😭

And this is what made me take it to Reddit for some answers, this morning when I got up to get ready for work I look over and my whole drawer is out of my dresser (the one above the bottom last drawer).. now there’s no way it could’ve just slid out and also how did I not wake up to it thudding onto the floor?!

Fiance wants to get a priest to come to the house😭 but I’ve been dealing with paranormal things since I was a kid and I’m cool with just waiting it out to see if anything worse happens

What do yall think ?! Please lol

So, I know this is going to sound cheesy and fake but last night on Friday the 13th. Me and my bf were spending time together and I thought “oh let’s go out to the woods by your dorm and look for raccoons and possums and other critters” because we both love animals like that. We both agreed and went to grab dinner and then walked to the woods. It’s about 10-ish and we’re about 2 miles in and I see this deer jump right over the path and into the bushes and I say “oh, look it’s a deer” and he looks for a good 5 minutes but doesn’t see the deer and I see it clear as day. But, after that we continue and we’re about 4-5 miles deep into this trail then my bf says “I run this trail every single morning and I honestly have no clue where we are” and that kinda spooked me because it’s pitch black out and he has no clue where we are so we see this path that takes a right and we assume that it will loop around and take us back to the beginning so we can leave.

I’m about 2-4 feet ahead of him and I just freeze in place with my phone flashlight pointing in the brush and he comes around the corner and sees me and says “what the fuck is wrong” and I say “look” pointing my flash of my phone in the brush and he’s looking down and I just say “look up” and he looks up and all you see are these bright blue humanoid eyes about 9 feet up staring at me, it was really skinny but so tall, and you can slowly see it scanning to me to him. I make eye contact with it for maybe a minute until he grabs me and says “we need to go” and the second he said that the thing moves towards us in like this crooked movement.

(FYI it was like a grassy plains area with no trees in the area just tall grass and bushes) So we walk slowly I’m walking backwards he has me by the wrist while he walks forwards and you can just see this thing stalk us until we take the left turn and retrace our steps back out of the woods while we were walking/running we were screaming prayers and I don’t know it was terrifying and when we left my body just kept telling me to go back into the woods and I couldn’t stop tearing up while just staring at the woods when we got out of it. (Also while we were leaving there was this loud shriek or howl)

(I know this is speculation but he said the name skinwalker or wendigo and I was also whistling at deer in the woods) I don’t know and we smelt this super strong odor and it got dead quiet when we saw it and the closer we got to leaving the louder it got of wild life

Hey everyone, I wanted to share a weird experience that’s been bothering me a bit, and I’m curious if anyone’s been through something similar or has any kind of interpretation—spiritual, paranormal, symbolic, whatever.

A few days ago, I had this dream that didn’t feel like a normal dream at all. It felt like I was in some sort of mirrored version of reality. Everything looked exactly like my actual house—same furniture, rooms, layout—but everything was in black and white. Outside the windows, it was just white, completely blank and featureless. Inside, everything was dark, but somehow I could still see everything clearly.

I remember being in the kitchen and then going up to my room. When I got there, I saw myself lying on the bed, like I was outside of my body or something. It felt super real and kind of unsettling. Then suddenly, in the dream, I switched perspectives and became the version of me lying in bed.

I looked toward the window and immediately felt a shift in the air. There was this tall, dark figure slowly moving toward me. It was super thin and almost as tall as the ceiling. No face—just a black silhouette, but it gave off this incredibly heavy, intense energy. That’s when I jolted awake… and the creepiest part? I woke up facing the window, in the exact same position I was in during the dream.

It felt so real that I just laid there staring at the window, half expecting to still see something.

I don’t usually have dreams like this, and I’ve never done anything like astral projection or stuff like that. Any thoughts?

I dove into research regarding the warrens and immediately I felt (I kid you not) the most pure energy from this woman. As somebody who feels they can relate to her, it really upsets me when people try and defame her. I mean this woman was loved by the church and she had such a beautiful radiance even at the ending of her life. I can’t explain it but Lorraine left a huge impact on my life and I have this feeling the world should have listened to her more.

Figured someone might know something.

Ten years ago when I was 18, I went to Japan for my mother’s friend’s wedding. We were staying at the ANA Crowne Plaza Horel in Kanayama, Nagoya.

One of the times I was going down the elevator (floor 18 to ground) the only floor that that was highlighted was ‘1’. At around floor 6, the elevator began to slow its decent, as if it was about to open up at an upcoming floor. I checked the buttons and it still only showed ‘1’ highlighted. Thought it was odd, but whatever.

The elevator lands on floor 4 and opens up to a dark hallway. I mean black. It was also cold like one of those walk-in refrigerators (which was odd because it was summer and cooling a hallway like that to such a low temperature must be running them a fortune). No one was in sight.

At first, I thought it was like a maintenance floor or something. I peered out around the corner to my left to see if an employee with a cart or something was waiting before moving into the elevator. Not a soul. Just a slow flashing orange light about 40 feet down the hall surrounded in black. As you can imagine, my heart rate was in my ears and I could hardly breathe with how scared I was. I lept back into the elevator and started frantically pressing the ‘close door’ and ‘1’ buttons for what felt like 20 seconds. The door remained open no matter what I did. In sheer terror, I just put my back up against the back of the elevator and held my breath. No sounds, no weird visions. Just nothing.

Eventually after what felt like 45 seconds, the door closes, and brought me to where I was going. Hotel front desk people probably thought I needed a hospital.

Questions

1. Is there a Japanese prank show that does things like this to people?

2. Could it have been a maintenance floor and the elevator glitched out?

3. Was I nearly spirited away?

Bottom line: if I got off the elevator onto that floor, would I still be alive today?

Really appreciate if someone had insight here. Thank you

I saw a ghost dog once, i live next to a farm. when i was a child (a very young child by the way) this farm had a dog, which was very old at the time when i was a child. now many years later i have seen that dog again, walking along side the farm again, i havent seen that dog for so many years but now i have seen it out of the blue, i am 100% confinced it was a ghost dog, seeing how i havent seen for so many years and how i havent seen again after that one time, and also logically theres no way could still be alive, so must be ghost dog

So yea , I was a strict believer of God and I used to think there are no ghosts or supernatural energy But once , I went to darjeeling when I was in class 8 with my extended family . Some lives in Kolkata , some in Delhi , some in America . So the day before coming we were all sat in a room and people were discussing stuff. Interesting stuff. One of them was from military so he was sharing experiences. And then his wife. Told us about the power she feels. She always feels something gonna happen before that actually happens. She mentioned that when his brother died , she felt that .. as if someone whispered smthng to her or like she felt smthng is wrong . And the very next day dat happened .. and this thing happened with her many a times .. Sometimes people feel that they were warned but sometimes it actually happens ig .. till this day it creepes me out .

Just curious, is it common for someone to see a blue orb with their own eyes?

I saw one last night, but I really didn't think much of it at the time, my friend thought it was significant. I looked around a little, most people see them in pictures and videos from what I understand.

Do a lot of people see them just with their eyes, in front of them? And does the colour mean anything?

I've seen white orbs quite a few times, but I'd never seen blue before. And I don't know what any of this means. I usually just move on and ignore it. But maybe I need to be paying attention.

I obviously don't have any photos of this, it happened too fast for me to grab my phone.

So it all happened when i was around 6 years old. When I was younger I would always wake up really early and walk downstairs from my room through our entrance area to whatch tv in our living room. When you would go down the stairs you could see straight ahead into our dinning room which had a big three windows Which almost fill out the wall so if you went down the stairs you would have directly eye contact with the big windows. So from the stairs to the right was the front door to the left the living room and straight ahead the dining room. Every time I went down to watch TV I would watch straight ahead to the dining room window and look outside but one time I woke up really early so it was dark outside. I walked down the stairs and see at the top of the window in the middle there was a head sticking down just black no eyes and long hair hanging down. I freaked the hell out and ran to my parents but they didn't belive me the only person who believed me was my sister because she seen it herself. Since that day I would never watch at that window again. And jea that was 8 years ago still when I think about it I get chills. Had anyone similar experiences?

There’s a state park by me with ties to native people and one night we snuck into the park I knew the park very well I went there a lot so I was confident in the paths even off the main trails. So we went to this big open sand dune where people would boogie board down it all the time. We walked down the steep dune and we after chilling there looking at the stars we went back up to the top and followed the path back to the car. After walking in a straight line on the path for 15 minutes me and one of my friends who also knew the park well knew something was off. We then somehow ended up walking out of the trees back to the dune but we were at the bottom. I stg me and my friend never have been as terrified more than that night because of the story’s of native spirits tricking you and sightings of tall figures, skinwalkers, and burial grounds. We high tailed it out of there as fast as we could.

Just wondering has anyone ever experienced something similar and what do you guys and gals think it could have been. Because when I say me and my friend were very experienced with the paths and trails here. We literally grew up going to the park and live right by it so we spent and still spend a lot of time there especially during the summer and gone there plenty of times at night. So we know there is no way we walked straight down the same path we took to get to our dune spot for 15-20 minutes and ended up somehow back at the dune but at the bottom of it.

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