creepiest thing that has happened to you? Vol. The Call.

So like I was saying I crack my widow ever so slightly because creepy old man was blocking our cars and standing beside my door staring us down with a shotgun in hand. This was not a street cat, this was an old country dog...n he looked like he was about to snap.

He goes, "what're you doing here?"
We tell him we heard it was haunted and we wanted to check it out.
He gives us this cold stare for a good minute or two. Felt like an eternity. Then says, "haunted?"
And we tell him yes. And ask what happened here and why this place was.
He starts to get very angry at this point and basically tells us to never come back here again or he would be using his shotgun.
My friend in the backseat asks if it's his property. He walks a couple feet to back door and just stares at my friend same creepy stare and then just screams, "DONT COME BACK HERE!!!" While pointing his shotty at us.

Then this dude slowly walks to his truck pulls off to the side of the road and watches us leave. THEN, this old man starts following us. For a good 5 minutes or so, one of the girls was crying. We trying to tell her it's gonna be ok. She keeps looking back through back window. Then she screams out, "he's gone!"

We were all pretty creepe out and wanted to go back to look at the tombstones but we didn't really dare go back after what had happened.

And now I am going to hit my friend up and try to find the place on google earth.
 
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So like I was saying I crack my widow ever so slightly because creepy old man was blocking our cars and standing beside my door staring us down with a shotgun in hand. This was not a street cat, this was an old country dog...n he looked like he was about to snap.

He goes, "what're you doing here?"
We tell him we heard it was haunted and we wanted to check it out.
He gives us this cold stare for a good minute or two. Felt like an eternity. Then says, "haunted?"
And we tell him yes. And ask what happened here and why this place was.
He starts to get very angry at this point and basically tells us to never come back here again or he would be using his shotgun.
My friend in the backseat asks if it's his property. He walks a couple feet to back door and just stares at my friend same creepy stare and then just screams, "DONT COME BACK HERE!!!" While pointing his shotty at us.

Then this dude slowly walks to his truck pulls off to the side of the road and watches us leave. THEN, this old man starts following us. For a good 5 minutes or so, one of the girls was crying. We trying to tell her it's gonna be ok. She keeps looking back through back window. Then she screams out, "he's gone!"

We were all pretty creepe out and wanted to go back to look at the tombstones but we didn't really dare go back after what had happened.

And now I am going to hit my friend up and try to find the place on google earth.

He shot the kids with the shotgun.


Seriously though NT y'all believe in ghosts?
 
 
So like I was saying I crack my widow ever so slightly because creepy old man was blocking our cars and standing beside my door staring us down with a shotgun in hand. This was not a street cat, this was an old country dog...n he looked like he was about to snap.

He goes, "what're you doing here?"
We tell him we heard it was haunted and we wanted to check it out.
He gives us this cold stare for a good minute or two. Felt like an eternity. Then says, "haunted?"
And we tell him yes. And ask what happened here and why this place was.
He starts to get very angry at this point and basically tells us to never come back here again or he would be using his shotgun.
My friend in the backseat asks if it's his property. He walks a couple feet to back door and just stares at my friend same creepy stare and then just screams, "DONT COME BACK HERE!!!" While pointing his shotty at us.

Then this dude slowly walks to his truck pulls off to the side of the road and watches us leave. THEN, this old man starts following us. For a good 5 minutes or so, one of the girls was crying. We trying to tell her it's gonna be ok. She keeps looking back through back window. Then she screams out, "he's gone!"

We were all pretty creepe out and wanted to go back to look at the tombstones but we didn't really dare go back after what had happened.

And now I am going to hit my friend up and try to find the place on google earth.
He shot the kids with the shotgun.


Seriously though NT y'all believe in ghosts?
No...but I do love a good ghost story 
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About 6 years ago when I was eight years old my parents were driving back home. We lived in NYC and were moving my mom's stuff cause she was in school down in Florida but transferred to finish her undergrad. Everyone in the car was asleep except for my father who was driving. He felt tired since it was now 1 AM and he wanted to stop by a motel to get a few hours of sleep before continuing on our trip.

While driving along the highway these billboards popped up about a motel within the next several exits. We weren't the only ones on this highway though. Beside us and also on the southbound lanes were tons of 16 wheelers with our little sedan carrying a uHaul on the back. Well he finally found the exit ramp and took it. Upon entering he noticed it was weird. There were no street lights and the road was completely empty without another vehicle in sight. The road was also unpaved so the bumpy driving woke my mother up. She axed my father where he was going and he said there was a billboard stating that the motel was off this exit. He kept driving for a few more miles until they reached the end of the road and drove slowly around the circular courtyard.

It turned out to be a funeral home and behind the home were 100s of graves. Feeling creeped out she told him to exit and get us back on the freeway. We finally went back upon entering the highway again the tire exploded sending us all the way to the left and onto the opposite side of the freeway. He couldn't control the steering wheel and it jerked and we did a u-turn and went all the way back to the right and into a embankment only inches away from a ditch that we surely would have been dead if we had fell in and would've rolled over.

My mom thinks maybe there was a guardian angel that saved us cause if we were still going we would have crashed into one of those trucks and dieded right there.
 
About 6 years ago when I was eight years old my parents were driving back home. We lived in NYC and were moving my mom's stuff cause she was in school down in Florida but transferred to finish her undergrad. Everyone in the car was asleep except for my father who was driving. He felt tired since it was now 1 AM and he wanted to stop by a motel to get a few hours of sleep before continuing on our

:lol: this guy
 
Another creepy thing that happened to me: me and 3 other friends went to the train tracks in san antonio, the supposed haunted ones that involves a school bus getting hit. The story goes that when you park on the tracks and put it on neutral, the car pushes forward, almost as if someone is pushing it and people have even put powder on the car to look for handprints. In 2007 around Halloween we went out there. All was well until my friend put the car in reverse and the car was moving backwards. As that happened a friend starting taunting one of the ghosts, I believe the name was Shane. I mean he was talking some terrible stuff about the ghost, and telling it to stop being a female organ. So my other friend swears she's not touching the gas pedal, and after about 30seconds puts it in drive. I swear as soon as we get off the tracks a train passes but with no warning OUT OF NOWHERE. Mind you this is around midnight and when i mean out of nowhere i mean no train in sight or heard. My other friend shut up and we all just kind of sat there in disbelief. We've asked around and people say trains usually don't come by there. That was a pretty eye opening experience and the time that made me believe in ghosts..
 
One last creepy story which also resulted in me no longer believing in ghost.

First time going to Vegas. That whole weekend I party my brains out get miminum 2 hour sleep from Friday to Sunday. Fall asleep on Saturday night around 8 and leave around 12.


So we are on the road my boys driving the first half I'm driving the second I'm dozing off when I'm car shuts down and I panic. Soon after we realize we been rolling with the ac for to long let the car cool and we hit my leg of the drive. This is were my mind goes wild like if I'm on drugs which I did not use this trip.


I'm 40 miles from home when I start to see the sky change colors. It is going from blue violet red and I'm just there trying to stay awake this whole time. At this point I'm like I can make it. When I start to see shadows running across the freeway and I start swerving out of the way and my boys like wtf half asleep asking me if I'm cool and I replay yeah yeah my bad. So I drop everyone off no problem and head to my girls to pick her up cause she wants to spend the night. As I wait in her drive way I'm still dozing off I look down at my feet whipe my eyes and as I look up in my rear view mirror bam!! I see a man in the back see. Like an old pale dude just sitting there in like a Dracula type wordrobe I quickly blink and he's gone.

I didn't freak out or anything I just kept saying wow wow wow. And that's when I knew the power of the mind. I've never experienced something so trippy ever again. Sleep deprivation is some scary ish.
 
Nothing major but when I was 8 I had a sleep over at my cousins 2 floors down from my apt. Anyways me and my cousin (5 years older than me) played the ouija board. Some kid named sam said he didn't know how to read and asked us to go get a book from our grandmothers room and read it to him. My cousin sent me to get the book since I was small and could sneak in. The book was the bible when I brought that joint back to his room my cousin started throwing a fit screaming and crying waking up my aunt and grandmother. Went back home still didn't know what happen.
 
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One last creepy story which also resulted in me no longer believing in ghost.

First time going to Vegas. That whole weekend I party my brains out get miminum 2 hour sleep from Friday to Sunday. Fall asleep on Saturday night around 8 and leave around 12.


So we are on the road my boys driving the first half I'm driving the second I'm dozing off when I'm car shuts down and I panic. Soon after we realize we been rolling with the ac for to long let the car cool and we hit my leg of the drive. This is were my mind goes wild like if I'm on drugs which I did not use this trip.


I'm 40 miles from home when I start to see the sky change colors. It is going from blue violet red and I'm just there trying to stay awake this whole time. At this point I'm like I can make it. When I start to see shadows running across the freeway and I start swerving out of the way and my boys like wtf half asleep asking me if I'm cool and I replay yeah yeah my bad. So I drop everyone off no problem and head to my girls to pick her up cause she wants to spend the night. As I wait in her drive way I'm still dozing off I look down at my feet whipe my eyes and as I look up in my rear view mirror bam!! I see a man in the back see. Like an old pale dude just sitting there in like a Dracula type wordrobe I quickly blink and he's gone.

I didn't freak out or anything I just kept saying wow wow wow. And that's when I knew the power of the mind. I've never experienced something so trippy ever again. Sleep deprivation is some scary ish.
It's not in your head. Sleep deprivation can let you see things that you normally wouldn't see.
 
Back in the islands when I was attending hs, I had school mates from Papua New Guinea. Some these cats was on that black magic stuff.
One time one of the png homies got into it with a fellow school mate. They squared up and the png cat did some crazy voodoo wave with his hands and a crazy chant. The fellow school mates face dropped and he begin crying and ran to his dorm room.








JK.... The fellow school mate molliwopped png cat and fractured his nose :lol:
 
this was just a wild coincidence..stil creepy though.

back when the movie The Ring was in theaters...went to see it with my gf at the time and I won't lie..that movie had me shook for a bit. One day I was on the phone with her at the crib and our power glitches..shuts on and off for maybe a minute or two. The phone hangs up because it was one of those old cordless ones..so i call her back when the power cuts back on . For some reason, a TV in another room turned on when the power came back..so I go to the room..the tv is on sitting on the white cloudy screen and I cut it off. I tell my gf whats going on and she jokes.."ohh that white cloudy screen like from the ring..watch out hahah" I laugh and say ikr thats wild. So i go back to my room sit down..and started to think...ask my gf "when did we see that movie..?" she said "ionno..about a week ago i think..why"..I said.."a week ago...we saw it exactly a week ago...7 days" i hop up and say ohhhh S*** ! ...i ran down stairs quick as **** ...my pops was down there and asked what the **** was wrong with me...i said oh nothing..while my gf is crying laughing on the phone.

Ya'll know in the movie..after watching the tape..the person gets a phone call after a week and the tv cuts on and that little b**** crawls out the tv. I was bug'n hardbody
 
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