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2 weeks ago • 23 notes • Reblog

betrayalisbeautiful submitted:

Sphere

I was told this story by my grandpa’s brother. When both my grandpa, his brother and 3 of their other brothers lived in their hometown in Mexico as children, they lived in this somewhat unstable house.

1 month ago • 30 notes • Reblog

Cris submitted:

Mysterious Grasp

I can’t remember exactly how old I was when this happened. I’d say it happened nearly 10 years ago during my early teen years. My parents were out and so was my eldest sister.

2 months ago • 39 notes • Reblog

pokemonhex submitted:

The Missing Lanyard

There is no particular story, but I’ve seen a few strange things in my house that make me wonder if it’s haunted. For example, I’ve caught glimpses of a white dog and heard voices. One time I heard voices from the basement, and I stood there, listening, for two minutes before opening the door, and of course, the sound stopped instantly. I’ve also heard old-fashioned music coming from the vents in my bathroom when no one could have been listening to it in the house. There are a few particular instances that stick out, though.

4 months ago • 11 notes • Reblog

Anon Submitted

The Drinker

I’m a homeschooled kid and my family moved into a new place in August. Because the roof of my trailer is metal, the slightest tap sounds like someone’s banging on it with a baseball bat. All day long I hear very loud banging but I’m the only one home. My mom told me when we first moved in that the woman who used to live here died, she was an alcoholic and there are large alcohol stains on the floor.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: 7/10 for scares and thanks for sharing.

4 months ago • 24 notes • Reblog

atigerstroubles submitted:

The Wall

My father had told me about when he had moved into a new house when he was a small child he always felt as if something was watching him. Being a young child and all, he wanted to explore around the house and the basement was by far the scariest part of the house. He took a stick from a broom with him as his form of protection and when he got to the door of the basement he couldn’t walk in because he had the broom stick horizontal, he then rotated it vertically and tried to walk though the door but he couldn’t. It was as if something was pushing him back and no matter how hard he pushed he didn’t move an inch. Frightened he ran back upstairs.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: 7/10 for scares and thanks for sharing.

4 months ago • 54 notes • Reblog

waywardvictorianbitch submitted:

Valley of the Moon

I also want to share the experiences I’ve had at a local children’s theater I perform at. The place is called the Valley of the Moon, and it’s an outdoor, interactive theater that’s almost 90 years old. The original builder and owner, George Legler, was said to be a wonderful person, but something has changed him in death, if it’s really him.

4 months ago • 109 notes • Reblog

reikamimi submitted:

The Foot Steps

I do not remember this, but my mom told me when I was about 3 or 4 (That would put my sister at 1-2 and my brother at 5-6), we lived in an apartment in New York. Every night, my siblings and I stayed in our own room while my parents had their own. Both doors would be open and the hall light would be on. Each night, my siblings and I would wake our parents up with our screaming, so one night, my mom decided to stay awake to see what we were freaking out about.

5 months ago • 50 notes • Reblog

▶ Finland Ghost Story

Emma Lindroos

In 1885 poltergeist activity flared up in the village of Ylöjãrvi, approximately 15 kilometres from Tammerfors (now Tampere) in Finland. 71-year-old Efraim Martin, his 77-year-old wife Eva and their 13-year-old servant girl Emma Lindroos lived in a small three-room cottage there. It was assumed that the poltergeist activity was centred around the young girl.

6 months ago • 22 notes • Reblog

puke-pink submitted:

3 AM

My aunt and uncle live in a house in California, and all my life I have visited their home. I have spent a great percent of my childhood there playing around and having a good time. My aunt has always said she has heard dishes moving in the kitchen, and even I have heard the sound of a glass being moved across the table when there was nothing on it.

6 months ago • 16 notes • Reblog

Anon Submitted:

The Lights

This is something that happened to me when i was around 13. my grandparents house is built on what used to be a cementary in the early 20th century, in a rural area in western germany. at that time i often spent the night at their house, and when my grandpa was on a hunting trip i slept in my grandmas bed.

9 months ago • 83 notes • Reblog

▶ A teenage boy and his mother endure the nightly terror of paranormal activity

The paranormal activity experienced by Alan A. in 1977 has all of the characteristics of a classic poltergeist case: scratching, knocking, and marching sounds of unknown origin; shadowy figures; and a young victim (or “agent” in paranormal terms) at the age of puberty with family stresses. To appreciate what Alan and his mother experienced, try to put yourself in his place as you read his account. How would you bear up under the nightly assault of this terrifying activity? This is Alan’s story….

9 months ago • 81 notes • Reblog

savvyandaxey submitted:

Midnight walking

This happened around four months ago in Vancouver, B.C Canada. It was around midnight, my mother was sleeping and my dad was out working. As usual, it was me laying back on my bed with my big dopey labrador, Smeagle.

1 year ago • 5 notes • Reblog

largemargesentya submitted:

Moving Bookshelf

When I was 17, my sister and I loved to mess with our Ouija board almost every night. We did it mostly in our living room, but for some reason I did it in my room. Well, one night (probably a week after we did it in my room), I was sitting alone in my room with the door shut at my desk. All of a sudden, my bookshelf next to my desk moved a good six inches away from my wall. The bookshelf is also very, very heavy, and it requires at least two people to move it. It scared the everlasting crap out of me! I ran out of my room and slept with my parents. Ever since, I’ve felt very uncomfortable keeping my door shut while I’m alone.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: 6/10 for scares and thanks for sharing.

1 year ago • 18 notes • Reblog

Kat submitted:

Babysitting.

This is a true story and happened in Arizona, El Mirage. Well I babysat three children my Brothers friend G who was 12 at the time, his 5 year old Brother A, and the 3/4 year old girl M I noticed weird little things like M would go off by herself and talk to thin air or hide in the closet from her “Friend”

1 year ago • 27 notes • Reblog

xtremelazypanda submitted:

This is a real personal story

When I was 10 years old i had to live with my grandmother for a while because my parents were to busy with work to take care of me but they would still see me when they can. Well my grandmother lived in a old 2 story house . I was on the second floor and because she couldnt go up the stairs anymore she was in the guest bedroom . Well i stayed there for a week and nothing really happened . But one night when i got out of the shower i noticed the closet door opened and i never just leave it open because i was terrified of closets and attics , but i just shut it like nothing happened . But that night when i went to sleep i heard a loud creeking noise and i saw the closet opening but there was no body there

. I just pulled my covers over my head and eventualy went to sleep. But since then every night the closet would open. Even if i put a chair in front of it i would just wake up with the chair sat next to the door and the closet still opened. Well eventually i told grandma and she said that i could just sleep with her that night . Well when i was laying there i felt a bit safer at first but after a while i heard footsteps upstairs and i heard them go down the stairs and stop infront of grandmas door. I turned on the light and told my grandma but she opened the door and there was no one there. The next day i told her about everything going on and how scared i was .

She told me that shes heard things too but she just ignored them. After a week my parents got me to take me back home. When i was packing my things up stairs I walked down stairs and i remember me closeing the closet door behind me but when i came back up it was open . After that i just grabed my things and ran outside and said lets go . I still go there now and again to visit my grandma but i never stay the night or go upstairs.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: 7/10 for scares and thanks for sharing.