When i was a kid, my dad used to come home really late, and i would often leave my bed to greet him (And ''steal'' a part of his lunch). I remember one night, he came home later than usual and i heard him make a lot of noise while going down the stairs. That woke me up, i get up and goes to the tv room(?) and lands on the sofa where he fell asleep. I start to sleep with him. I wake up next morning to the voice of my mother telling me to get up and come to her. Since i was a really dumb kid (still dumb.) i don't question anything and i get up. then i saw the police officer standing near her. Fast foward, years later. She told me that it was actually a drunk stranger. i slept with a drunk dude. i was maybe 7-8. a drunk, adult dude.
Yea my grand father told me a story about when he was hunting with his buddies and one was cleaning his gun inside and it went off and killed one of his friends and since that incident they never allowed a gun inside the cabin
@@itsukarine alot of times it a mistake you should always make sure the chamber is clear before cleaning but in some cases they could've thought it was clear and went to clean it though it wasn't
That happened with my great uncle and aunt (my grandma's brother) he almost shot his wife the bullet was about an inch away from her. She didn't even say a word she just pointed to the door and he understood he fucked up big time. So he went and slept outside in his truck. I think eventually she let him come back inside after a few days of sleeping outside but he learned his lesson and only cleaned his guns outside from then on.
When I was 15 or 16 I once dreamed I was walking to the bus stop in the morning and got hit by a truck that suddenly veered off the road. Being hit in the dream woke me up about 10 seconds before my alarm went off. After a moment of pure adrenaline I got up, got ready and walked to the bus stop, when I got to the spot I'd been hit at in the dream a truck came peeling around the corner and started to veer of the road right at me. I threw myself to the side and was completely fine. I've never had any other sort of deja vu or future dreams or whatever the hell you want to call it.
Not me, this happened to my parents, my uncle had recently died and a couple months later at about 12am they wake up to the TV suddenly turning on in the room. They were both confused and my dad just tried to use the remote to turn it back off but it didn't work. Eventually he loses his patience and tries to turn it off with the button on the TV and no luck (he couldn't unplug it since all the cables are jumbled up). My dad then suddenly remembers that my said uncle's birthday was on that day and jokingly says "alright uncle, we'll visit you today, lemme sleep", right after he says this the TV turns off by it's own. They paid his grave a visit that day
I have a story actually. So this happened a few years ago when I was 12, it was around 3 am and I was jolted awake by someone sitting on my bed playing with something, I couldn't tell what it was since it was dark outside. I was panicking because I remembered that I had locked my door to my room so people couldn't come into my room while I was asleep. I was scared shitless so I pretended to be asleep, calming down my breathing to a slow pace, to mimic me sleeping. The only downside to that was I fell asleep with a random person sitting on my bed fiddling with an object. I woke up the next morning and panicked remembering what happened earlier that morning. I checked myself for anything missing in my room or on myself. Luckily nothing was missing or moved around. I didn't tell anybody about this, I don't know why, it's kinda important to tell someone about a stranger popping up in your locked room. I never had anything else like this happen to me again. It's still pretty creepy.
I know this is going to be scary as hell but I had scary dream once when I was a kid and in my dream, I saw hundreds of people that were hang in this big empty building but I couldn't see how they looked like or who they were because inside the empty building was really dark so it was hard to tell... But on the other side of the wall there were a few windows, but when I took a closer look outside, the sky was red... And the floor was filled with blood and when I turned around, I saw this woman who I didn't knew, but I think she was a teenager because she looked she went to high school but when I saw her face I couldn't move or say anything at all because I was to scared to move(but IDK why she died because she looked really innocent I felt really sad about it), I was just standing there for a few minutes forzen with fear until I suddenly woke up to a shadow figure that look really similar in my dream but luckily it wasn't what I thought it would be so I felt glad about it not being real but it was scary though, everytime I think about it, it really scares the hell out of me. Now that was one my worst nightmares I've ever dreamed in my entire life.
@@beefy9467 No problem! That's what I'm here for- dispelling terrifying ghosts that appear worldlessly in the night by slapping them with science. Hope you sleep better!
Re, the gun one Gun safety 101 - ALL GUNS are loaded until you are ABSOLUTELY SURE otherwise. NEVER point it at someone. It's just like snake safety - all snakes are venomous unless you are ABSOLUTELY SURE otherwise.
From time to time I have periods where I have deja vu's all the time. Often people explain a deja vu by saying it's a mind delay, where something happens but your brain takes some time to process it so it appears like you experience it twice. However, that's not how my deja vu's work. One time I am out at a family gathering, and I get this sensation of having experienced these exact events before, down to very intricate details. My grandmother is talking about something in the kitchen while I am in the living room with my mother. The deja vu is so clear to me that I start to cite my grandmothers words before she says them herself, and I am able to predict her exact sentences for a solid 20 seconds. My mom (who was in the middle of another conversation) just sits there with a confused expression on her face for a while, before continuing her conversation.. Did the same with one of my friends where I told the exact words that a person was going to say, and they asked how I knew it. I do this multiple times while on my own as well, where I predict events and sentences right before they happen, and it freaks me out every time because no matter how much logic I apply, I can't figure out how the fuck I predict these things. I've literally foreseen total strangers walking around corners, knowing exactly what they look like before even seeing them. As said, it happens in certain periods and it freaks me out every time.
Me and my cousins were in the scouts and the troop went camping out in the dunes one weekend to sleep under the stars. We were all getting into our sleeping bags and staring up at the clear sky. With no clouds or light pollution, I could swear we were looking directly into a nebula and your typical pretty space photo. I *blinked*, and suddenly it was full on daytime, and everybody was getting up to pack. I turned to look at my cousin with confusion and he did the same thing. He'd had the exact same experience. We hadn't slept. My eyes didn't even burn from light adjustment. Nobody else in the troop knew what we were talking about when we both tried to explain it.
You could’ve just fallen asleep I’ve had that happen to me a few times where I blink and and open my eyes and it’s if all I did was blink but the fact that it happened to the both of you is pretty weird
This has happened to me twice in my life One time, I was really young, and I was in my dads room (can’t remember why, I think I couldn’t sleep?) and I was casually laying on the bed in the dark, I close my eyes for literally two seconds. I sensed either movement or light, I opened them only to have my dad tell me it’s morning. That one probably isn’t strange at all, but this next one concerns me: I woke up in the middle of the night, still half asleep, I then immediately hear the sound of my dogs getting into a fight (a big and little dog, which scares me really badly because one is much much larger) I cover my ears and duck my head. Then suddenly a second later I jolt awake from the exact position I was in, but this time with a slight pain in my chest. I’ve said this to someone before and they said I must’ve been dreaming. But I swear I wasn’t, I can tell the difference as I am somewhat a lucid dreamer (I’m pretty sure that’s the correct term)
My creepy story: Once, when I was about 7 years old, I went to sleep one night fine. The next morning I woke up scared to death. I couldn't breathe very well, and I couldn't see anything but blackness. There was something over my face. I was thinking I was either dead or kidnapped. I was freaking out, and I couldn't move. Finally, i started screaming and panicking, my arms flailing all over the place. Then a fat, furry, black creature crawled off of my face. I was in my bed, and I looked at the creature. It was just my cat. Edit: okay after reading your replies and hearing other stories I’ve come to a conclusion. Although cats are adorable, they are mistreating us. I say we start a rebellion! Edit 2: okay I just want to say if you think I’m an awful person, I’m sorry. I meant nothing bad about my cat, I love her a lot and she’s really adorable. I was just trying to build anticipation. And I’m obviously not going to do anything to cats when I say rebellion, I was joking. Btw thanks for the likes, I’ve never got this many! ❤️
When me and my brother were small (like infant-age) our mom would worry that one of our cat's one day might choke us to death because they liked to go and lie across her face when she was sleeping, making her wake up from lack of oxygen.
My creepy story: When I was about 7, 8-ish I had a dream about walking in the forest, nobody around, only a flashlight, matches, and $10 in pennies. I was wearing my favorite clothes and was mysteriously tripped down, then i woke up. Fast forward a few years later, about till I was 15. I felt like I was having Deja Vu because I had a flashlight, matches, and $10 in pennies, wearing my favorite clothes, and nobody around in a forest. It was like that dream came to life, it did. Next thing I knew I tripped on a branch and woke up in the hospital, it was the same time I woke up on that dream, 7:05 A.M
- One night I dreamed that someone had hanged (what I assumed to be) a clock under a mirror that I have in my apartment. A few days later my grandpa came over and installed a barometer under the mirror. It looks just like a clock. - I read some news about a hammer being forgotten at my country's version of The White House, and it had to be removed fast just before some international guests arrived. It seemed familiar, so for a moment I thought that it was some old article that had randomly popped up on the front page (it has happened a few times in the past) but then I realized that I had dreamed about it before. I used to keep a simple dream and I found a short entry: "president + object + guests" that I had written 7 months before the incident. TL;DR I'm the world's most useless seer? lol
this seems to happen to a lot of people... i had a weird dream about some things that happened at a piano concert i attended with my family, and those things i dreamt happened exactly the same way some time later. still haven't figured out if it was deja Vu or something else. i should really start keeping a dream diary.
A few weeks ago, I was having a conversation with my mom, I was in the kitchen, finding leftovers in the fridge and she was sitting in the living room. Suddenly we both heard a crash, I turn around and the garbage can was knocked over, as if something pulled it. I quickly pick everything up and talk to my mom about it. We both low key believe in paranormal entities, and my mom says “must have been Tara”. Tara was our German Shepherd that passed due to old age and cancer a few months prior. I jokingly ask why she would do it next to me, and my mother calmly says “she always loved you the most” God damnit I love you Tara.
Make me think of something. I think it was at Christmas Eve? Anyway, it was an event because my family stayed up that night. We are talking normally when we suddenly hear a crash noise coming from the kitchen right after we decided to go to bed. We all looked at each other and went to the kitchen, wondering if our dogs did something, but the crash was metallic and there was nothing metallic that the dogs could reach. In the kitchen, we see those metal rods you use to put kitchen stuff, and one fell down. We are here, wondering how it happened. Finally, the only explain we had was that it was rusty, and mini earthquakes made the rod weaker and it broke. We live in a place where there is no earthquake normally, but that doesn't mean mini earthquakes can't happen. We thought of that because my mom, who traveled a lot, was once in a friend house poorly designed, where each time there was a mini or normal earthquake (it was somewhere were earthquakes were frequent), stuff on one of the shelfs would fall down, even if they didn't feel anything. So randomly, they just heard crashes. Must have been annoying.
Maximus Blaine she was the friendliest thing. Nothing made her happier than being the center of attention. She liked to do this annoying thing where she stood in front of the doorways so we HAVE to interact with her. She loved any sort of attention, even if it was you accidentally trampling her. She always was digging her nose through the trash to try and sneak our scraps. If it was her, she may have been trying to grab my attention like always.
Fun fact: if you stare into the mirror for 10+ minutes, you start to hallucinate. Edit: I think the lights have to be dim too. I think it’s something about your brain not having a stimulus so it creates its own. I remember once I was drying my hair in front of a mirror in a hotel bathroom with slightly dim lights, and after staring at myself for a bit for some reason the repeated up and down motion of my arm started to feel detached and not me, and I got unnecessarily freaked out. Idk why.
Ew ew ew ew I’m like scared of mirrors (sometimes) but like sometime si just stare into it for a while I really shouldn’t cause hallucinations creep me out especially if they are changing my face
My mom, just a couple months before she died, told me that when she'd go into my parents bedroom to lay down during the day for a nap she'd just start to doze off when she would feel someone laying down next to her. When it first happened she thought my dad had come home early and slipped into bed behind her (she slept on her side away from the doorway), but when she turned there would be no one. She said you could feeling the mattress actually sink down behind her just like an adult getting into bed and my parents think it might've been the guy who used to live in the house before them and died. One time she actually did see the figure of a man standing at the foot of their bed, but he never tried hurting or talking to her. Just laid down next to her when she was alone in the house and my dad was at work. She was on oxygen and had COPD so I'd like to think he was laying next to her to watch over her.
When I was 6, I saw a story on the local 6PM news about this girl who messed up a Facebook post and accidentally invited a few hundred people to her 16th birthday party. The rural area was not prepared for the crowd, and a bunch of property damage happened. When I was 9, I went to a relative's house for Easter. One of the people there, T, is freaking out about turning 16 in two months, and he doesn't want to have another birthday party. I remember the news story tell him that he just has to not accidentally invite 200 people and he'll be fine. This makes him feel better, and I forget about it shortly after. The next day, I'm watching the local 6PM news. My parents are in another part of the house. A story about a 16-year-old girl who messed up a Facebook post and accidentally invited a few hundred people to her 16th birthday party. The news story is the same word for word; the only difference is a few changes in the pictures shown with it. The segment ends and I run scared to my parents. They think that I just thought it was the same as an older news story when it was really a false memory. I'm not convinced, but I calm down. Two months later, at the birthday party, I talk with T about what I told him about the news segment. T says that he saw an eerily similar news segment on the 6PM news the day after I told him about it. To this day, nobody believes us.
Creepiest thing that's ever happened to me: I had a dream where I had gone through my entire normal routine, got ready, went to school, and then back home. The school day was terrible and I was tormented the whole time. I went to bed in the dream and that's when I woke up. It felt so real and I didn't know it was a dream till I asked about it.
Yeah, those dreams qualify as nightmares in my book. Thank god they've only happened twice to me. Puppet people won't answer me when I ask if it's a dream so I just go with it.
My dad had to take medication for a medical problem. So one night me and my mom are watching Netflix in bed with him sleeping beside us. So we hear him get up out of bed to go into the living room. Me being 5-6 at the time, I was confused. My mom said he was probably sleep walking and I followed him. He went to go sit on the couch and he had his eyes closed. “Papa?” I said. My dog was in the bedroom with my mother at the time, just saying. “Your bagel is on the table.” My father pointed to the exact location that he put my bagel in the morning. Then he got up and grabbed the car keys, and headed to the door. He opened it and said, “Let’s go.” Me, being totally weirded out said, “Papa, it’s spring break!” He just kept saying, “C’mon.” And kept waving outside. Weirdest experience I ever had. But it was his medication or something. We got him a different medication after him asking for breakfast with coffee and toast in the middle of the night while my mom recorded him.
Think of it this way: people assume that what you do will not affect the future at all, but because of the butterfly effect, you will likely overall have a massive impact on the future. Everyone will. Anything you do will affect someone or something.
This is one of the more creepy ones I've experienced. Childhood home older house built during the 60's. After about 2 years of renovation in the basement. (Was 16 at the time it was done.) Dad got divorced a 2nd time & i was chill with that, had younger siblings now from that marriage. I got my room down there instead of sharing it with my younger brother or being next too the living room where there will be noise constantly as i wasn't a particularly heavy sleeper at the time. Dad was out on vacation that week in the summer cabin with my siblings about 2.5 hours drive away from our home & i was home alone enjoying the days & eating microwaveable food & had some pocket cash too buy whatever i wanted. I had some old winter clothes i was going too throw in a box & give away too a relative slide back & forth on the dusty glass table at like 3 in the morning waking up from something shifting around. Like someone was trying too clean of the dust on the table. This happened just meters away from my bed that wasn't a part of my room, but separated from a partially built wall & white older door that was leading too the outdoors where the rest of the basement was, everything else was kind of completely silent. As i heard this i simply asked could you please do that in a few hours & it stopped suddenly, alright thanks, good night... Me thinking i was in some sort of sleepy lucid dream state imagining this noise just not caring at all, didn't think of it much at all as i kind of didn't believe in such things as ghosts. clothes hadn't moved much at all & were pretty much in place besides one that had fallen over & rolled forward so just assumed gravity did the job pretty much. The time i realized it..... Dad got home the following week & had gotten a computer desk a friend was trying too get rid of as she was moving & said i could have use of it & gave it too me disassembled & some tools too build it. I grabbed a glass of water upstairs & a pitcher filled with some more water & started building this in the middle of the afternoon in July not having much better too do & wanting a proper computer desk too use my chair at rather then a bit too tall kitchen table. Glass was empty by the time i had started but i had a pitcher of water down with me that i had closer too me on top of the old kitchen table i had used previously as my pc desk that was going too be the home for a crt tv, ps2 & original xbox that's modchipped I had shifted around a bit on the floor putting together some of the bigger parts of the desk after i had gotten it standing & was assembling one of the shelf parts when i noticed my glass was out of reach. Reaching out for it i stretched my hand a bit with that shelf part in my lap still leaning towards it getting a bit closer & closer. It suddenly slid straight across the tile floor at least 30 cm into my hand like i somehow had the force from Starwars. WHAT ?!? WHAT THE.... *looks at glass in hand* HUH?!?!? * Looks up into empty basement with shelf in lap * I....... Completely shocked & wide eyed for a minute just staring into the room & my hand with the glass back & forth thinking am i dreaming or something.. Is there a gas leak in the basement ?!? did i hallucinate how far away it was ? Thought back too the table getting cleaned a while before that i assumed was a lucid dream of some sort. OK this house is haunted by some random friendly ghost & ghosts are now very much real i can't fucking explain this. Sat in silence for a second & then said thank you & kept building the desk, trying too make sense of this & then pretending like nothing happened. Never had a moment like that again where i was haunted by a friendly ghost in that house & no longer live there, but I'm still in the same little town.
My whole class heard an alarm sound at school, from multiple different places as this was before class. We asked another class about it, no one there had heard it. We asked yet another class, no one had heard it from there either. It was just my class.
People say it’s just dejavu, but I have frequent dreams that come true. Like the prisoner story with the husband. I have them all the time and nobody ever believes me so I just don’t say anything anymore
Happened to me multiple times when I was about 14-15: I woke up on a school day normally, went about my business of getting dressed, sometimes taking a shower, making breakfast etc. However at some point I happened to glance at the clock and realize that it's not morning yet. For some reason I hadn't realized that I had just randomly woken up, not due to my alarm. I had woken up, dressed myself, SHOWERED, EATEN BREAKFAST and best of all one time I even walked to the bus stop - which is about 400m away - before realizing. It's very very confusing to say the least. I have since stopped having these experiences. During winter the days are very short here(I lve in Finland) and it's impossible to guess the time of the day by just looking outside. All of the random early wake-ups happened during the winter.
whoa that would never work for me lol cause I basically sleep and wake up with my iPad right by my side to check the time and stuff. lol but u really walked at night to a bus stop XD
I lived out 3 days of ordinary life while in a dream. I woke up Wednesday morning thinking it was the weekend. I had to go to school three extra days that week!
There was one time I was really exhausted and I went to church, the entire time I just heard whispering and someone calling my name. Turned out I passed out halfway through mass.
At around 11 years old I was sitting in my room playing Minecraft with my friends when suddenly someone starts Talking in like a Walkie-Talkie distorted voice... I completly freaked out and shut the Pc down. And the voice was gone. I believed that i had been hacked or was haunted and didnt turn my pc on for 2 weeks. Turns out it was our neighbour communicating with People in Australia (I live in middle Europe) and my pc somehow picked a part of that Signal up over wifi.
something similar happened to me, one evening i was reading a book when suddenly my radio turned on to static out of the blue. i freaked out but was too afraid to move until i finally got the courage to run downstairs. my dad told me sometimes that just happens and it has something to do with electricity and impulses or something
pink usagi 💗 on xbox a long time ago a new mic I got broke on the first day I got it causing everyones voices to sound like demons it scared me pretty bad
I think something like this happened to me two weeks ago, but it was worse. Did you hear random beeping sounds and did you notice any unusual lags and freezes on your PC while this was happening? Also, was the sound very subtle, like you would only notice it if your room was completely silent.
My turn! When I was fourteen, me and my little brother were in the forest playing. It was winter, and we found a scythe hanging from a tree. Strangely, there was no snow around it. It got dark, we got home. We tell our parents this. Get to sleep. Next day, we go in the forest another time (we tried to build a house in winter, dumb, I know), saw the scythe. But for some reason we had these "evil vibes" that you get when you know something bad or scary is gonna happen. We needed to go next to the scythe to get to out house. The nearer we got, the more scarier we get. We turn around and ran home. Our parents asked why we are so scared and go with us to look for the scythe. We follow our footprints. They end litteraly nowhere. The scythe is vanished, the tree where it hung too. There is just a blank area with some snow around. We are super super scared, but get in the house. There were also no other footprints. Still wondering where it went.
I swear that shit is like on horror level creepiness. As I read through the comments I start to think about how all of this stories could be a movie scenarios. Like the fucking scythe in the forest, that's quite original.
My time where I questioned reality is when I got my first ever memory. I was about 3 at the time and had just woken up from what I assume was a nap, up on waking up I asked my mom, who was close by how old was I. She told me I was 3 and then I asked, "Was I asleep this whole time?". She told me no and that I just dont remember anything that's happened before then. I dont know how I was able to talk or know how that was my mom that I was talking to, i just did. It still blows my mind of how knowledgeable I was as a child. There was another time at age 3 where I still dont know to this day whether it was a dream or not but what had happened was I went outside to play with a basket ball (it was pretty dark out) and when I went outisde there was a UFO or what I believe was a UFO hovering right above my house. It was grey with 4 green lights gyrating around in a circle and as I called my parents to come look, I have no recalection of anything happening afterwards. The reason I dont know if this was a dream or not is because I didn't know what a UFO was at the time and I just happened to see one floating right above my house at night. If you read this all, then thanks for listening to my stories, I have other strange occurrences so If you want me to tell you them just reply to my comment.
I'm impressed at the comprehension. Of course, I have fairly bad memory, which means I tend to only remember flashes of the past, like the thumbnail gifs when you mouse over videos. I'm fairly curious about these other stories.
@@bluesbest1 well I have 2 more which are fairly more recent compared to the other 2 stories but here it goes. I'd say at least 7 or 8 years back when I was still a kid (around 10) I had a strange dream that I still question if it was real to this day where my older brother was kidnapped by creatures I cant describe except for being absolutely terrifying and when I went to look for him I found him sitting down like nothing ever happened telling me not to worry about it, I later found his body in the sewers and that's all I remember. I woke up the next morning In my room with fear that my brother and maybe my whole family was abducted and replaced by these creatures. I never told anyone about this because the thought of being killed for talking about it scared me too much. Now that I think back on it, it probably was a dream but it seemed so realistic at the time of it happening. The other story was a little farther back with me being 7 to 8 this one I know for a fact was real because my aunt was with me at the time and also remembers it happening. Anyways, we were going to go get some Chinese food at like 8pm and it was dark out. We were just leaving her house to go to the car. On our way to the car, the whole sky just lit up, flashing in green yellow and red for a second or two. We checked the news and no news station was reporting anything about it. I still question that one to this day as well.
@@olliemaster The first was quite the dream. Only reasonable thing I can think of for the second one is, maybe the traffic lights nearby were smoking something and had a seizure?
Every member of my immediate family has, at some point, seen a 12' tall shadow figure. After seeing it, within a couple of days, some type of disaster, injury, or hardship will happen to that person. We never thought anything about it, until we realized we all had the same experience, at different times, with different following hardships, independently, without communicating it to each other. We only discovered this as adults, so it wasn't psychosomatic or hysteria. Occasionally, I'll have a nightmare seeing this thing, and something horrible will happen within the next couple of days. As of late, it's no longer creepy, because I'm accustomed to it. It's more like a warning, now. No, I didn't make this up.
Most significant indecent I can pull from recent memory, I've had problems with sleep paralysis since I was a child. Couple of years ago, I was in bed, sound asleep, next to my wife. I was working for a local TV service installation contractor at the time. Had a dream I left a tool in my company truck that needed to charge, which I needed to go get since I had work the next day in reality. 3:00am, raining, ran out to my company truck in the driveway to go get it. Opened the passenger door and sat inside. Looked out the window, saw this tall, pitch black figure walk towards my front door. Immediately fell over paralyzed, head against the dash, turned looking out the window. I got scared, but I knew I was asleep, and now in sleep paralysis, so I tried to wake myself up. I closed my eyes, and heard a thump a few seconds later. Opened my eyes, and the thing was standing outside my truck door. No face, just a black mass, with it's hand on my window. From the base of the palm to the middle fingertip was about two feet. Stared at this thing, heart pounding, knowing I'm dreaming, for a few more seconds, before finally waking up, locked in place by sleep paralysis, unable to alert my wife, and there's a tall black mass in the corner of my room where I was facing. I'm sure my eyes were just adjusting from REM sleep to the darkness, but it still freaked me out. When my eyes finally focused, there's nothing there, and I can speak again. Only thing I said was "Jesus..." in an alarmed response. Rolled over, grabbed my wife tightly, and went back to sleep. The next afternoon at work, my extension ladder collapsed underneath me. I fell from 12' and broke my ankle. I was in a wheelchair for six weeks.
One time, I was slashing a decorative tree with a long knife. Suddenly the blade disappeared from the handle, I heard it drop and it sounded like it drop upstairs. Keep in mind, I was in the basement at the time. and so I spent 20 minutes looking for that blade. 10 months later, that blade is still nowhere to be found.
I dropped a knife in the settee and it flipping disappeared. We moved the settee, checked all of the gaps between the cushions. Nope. It's been years. I really liked that knife
My creepy story: We have quite an old radio in our home (like from the soviet era, 1960's or 70's, not sure). One day I was in the kitchen preparing dinner, I was home alone. Suddenly, the radio started tuning it self. I froze for solid 30 seconds.
A few years ago I dreamed about a mountain/plateau in and had never seen it beforehand. I don't know why I dreamed about it, but I remember being next to it and trying to climb it. Fast forward to this year, I'm with my dad and we're going up north to go camping, and I see this plateau that is exactly like the one from my dream and it gave me a very unsettling and eerie feeling.
I sometime hate my mom, but then I remember as a young child that a creepy man at a gas station told me to kiss him and as a gullible child i was going to before my mom stopped me and I never realized how scary that was until now . I love you mom
My earliest memory is from when I was a couple months old. It was of a young woman with short blonde hair lowering me into a sled. With such love and care. Someone who felt like my mother. I asked my mother once and she said it was her but they look nothing alike. I could feel how tiny I was. It was so weird. For years after I would have the same dream occasionally. The house this memory took place at had a big hill. I would walk up the hill to a picnic table. She would be there sitting. Waiting for me. Waiting to talk. Every time I had this dream the same thing would happen. But I would notice different details. One time I noticed people behind her playing soccer. Silhouettes. Another time I noticed her clothing. Black jeans. Something else. The last time I had this dream was when I was 18. It was different this time. I walked up the hill and sat across from her. Same as usual. Only this time I was viewing it from a third person perspective. Up in the air a bit and off to the side. It would cut back and forth between that and my own vision, focused in on her mouth. I forgot to mention that I could never hear what we were saying. There was always very little to no sound. This time I was focusing on her lips. Trying to read them. Then we just...died. We collapsed onto the table, falling in such a way that our faces were toward eachother. I saw her lifeless face for a second, but then it went black. All I could see was a singular sideways eye that looked...drawn? It was segmented and purple colored. It was sideways because I could feel myself waking up. My body was sideways laying down. I coidk feel it. but I also felt like I was...inside of my body. Standing upright. Small...miniature. Before I woke up I could see my own thoughts as blurry white letters over that black background. I was asking her what her name was. I heard her reply in the same way. Lucille. Two L's. After that dream where we died, I never had it again. It's hard to remember her face. I was told that people in your dreams can only resemble people you've seen before. I've never seem this woman except in that very early memory. It really...makes me question what's real. I knew how small I was. I remember it was snowing. It was snowing the day I was born. This wasn't long after. 1 to 2 months maybe. I saw a picture of my mother the day I was born. Long dark brown hair. Nothing like this girl in my dreams, or the one who lowered me into that sled to pull me home. I don't even know what to think.
I forgot to mention that the memory where I'm lowered into a sled, took papce at my grandparents house, where me and my mother would have been living at the time.
@@ジョジョさま Guardian Angel? I swore I seen mine, maybe my mind is making it up. I was laying in bed with my sister and my grandma was at sitting at the edge of the bed trying to get me to sleep (I was like 7 or 8). She appeared at the bedroom door, the room dark and hallways lights on. She glowed with long beautiful blonde hair. A color of blonde I never seen before. Like threads of gold. Glowing pale skin. Eyes like the deep sea. Soft pink lips. Silky shear dress with gold glitter down the back of the dress. And this pretty pink flower, I forgot the name of the flower but its got long petals and this stem coming out the middle. It is in our backyard but orange color. But she was so pretty and gave off a warm motherly feeling off. I can imagine her plain as day. She was stunning. Never seen her since. It seems like a memory my mind wants me to forget about but I hold onto it.
Wait wait wait this is a stolen video! My bro comment awards posted this EXACT same video like 2 weeks ago bro! You didn't even try to change the order of the stories wtf?!
What are you on? The order's been changed because they just did a video on the same post because it's one of the biggest on Askreddit ATM. The video isn't stolen.
I was having a dream once, and became lucid really suddenly. In my dream, my dad was there. For some reason, I knew that he had something really important to tell me. I asked him what it was. He looked frightened, as if a prophecy became true. He told me something extremely important. It was so important that it would change my life. When I woke up, I couldn’t remember anything he said other than “you need.” For some reason, everything else about the conversation vanished. It wasn’t just that I forgot my dream. I usually take note of everything when I wake up but somehow that part in specific vanished.
Emmanuel Alagbala that would be funny, but no. It was a task. Something about my sister. Something that would put my life in danger. I think it’s that the dream collapsed at that moment. The worst thing is, when he said it, I realized that it actually applied to the real world, and if I did it in real life then it would change everything. I just don’t know what it was.
So I have 2: 1. So this was a few years ago, I was in school, sitting at my desk and my teacher is writing stuff on the board then I immediately recall this happening the day before. So I start predicting what she(my teacher) is going to do. After class I tell her she did the same thing she did yesterday and she just says," Yesterday was Sunday, are you ok?" Then it just hits me, we weren't at school on Sunday. I asked my friends, but they all say that we've never done that lesson. Wtf 2. So I was home alone one day and my friends were coming to my house to pick me up, I'm sitting in my living room which has a clear view of my driveway. So I'm sitting on my couch, reading a book. Then I hear a knock on the door so I go awnser assuming it's my friend. I open the door but no ones there. I go sit on the couch and try to process this, then I realize that my front door was broken at the time so I would always have to leave through the side door. So how would i have answered the door? I hear a honk outside as soon as i realize this. I put my book down on my couch and bolted outside and got in my friends car. My parents picked me up from the movies because they just got back from the mall, when we got home I went to my couch to get my book, and nothing is there. I still tell my parents every few days but they yet to believe me.
In Norway we have a superstition about "Vardøger". It's the spirit of someone arriving before the person either looking as the person or making sounds as if the person arrives. Creepy.
Once i thought I was hallucinating or had sleep paralysis. I was stuck under the blanket and had difficulty breathing. I kept seeing this weird diamond shaped face that was asking me what dream I wanted to go to. I wanted to get out, not dream. It randomly put me into the same dream over and over until eventually I got out of my blanket, gasping for air. I still don't know exactly what happened to this day.
imagine if this dream of yours was actually real life and that weird diamond shaped face made u dream about waking up in ur bed because you kept wishing for it
I get really bizarre dreams when I’m basically suffocating against a blanket/pillow too lol it just throws me into weird sleep paralysis until I wake and am still too afraid to move... but breathing properly again. Damn
When I was younger, back in... 1st grade, I believe. I got a high fever and had to stay home from school for a couple days. At this time, we had Iron Giant on VHS, and used it to fall asleep. When I'd wake up, I'd get up out of bed and because I felt a little disoriented, I asked what day it was, instead of the time. "It's Wednesday" my father told me, who was weird because I went to bed on Wednesday, but it was darker out, like as if it was evening-- but now it seemed like it was noon. I wasn't hungry and still tired so I turned Iron Giant back on and went to bed. I slept for what felt ages, woke up again to early morning light outside the window. "It's Wednesday" my mother said this time. I still think about it to this day. I'm almost 21 now, and I still can't explain if my 6yo mind was playing tricks on me or if I was going through my own groundhog Day, or if I was just stupid, but the Light always comes into question. Setting Sun to Noon to Early Morning.
if u had a high fever you were probably hallucinating. i remember i had a high fever and i slept for two hours (it was actually half an hour), went downstairs to pee and told my parents that i wasnt sick (they didn't even ask) and that the doctor told me i was okay. mind you it was 22h. there was no way i had went to the doctor. realized it when on the toilet and told my mom i probably did have a fever. cant believe my brain tried to trick me into thinking i wasnt sick.
maybe your father forgot which day it was and told you Wednesday when it was Tuesday and you slept until the next morning when it was actually Wednesday
Watching this video and suddenly remembering all the strange paranormal things that happened in my childhood is one way to be sure that I won’t be sleeping tonight
Same....now I have to figure out how to turn off the light, cross my cluttered floor back to my bed, and go to sleep without making any noise and without making myself dream about creepy stuff. Hmm.....
Okay, so there was this building near my school, I don't know what to call it in this language but it was sort of a cultural center for the relatively small town. It primarily served as the local library, though it also doubled as an occasional movie theater. Because of this, it had these rows of joined-together theater chairs, very large and heavy things, that could be stacked up against a wall to save space when movies weren't showing. This will be relevant to the story. At the time I was in what would be our equivalent of lower high school, I kept my school locker keys on this distinctive key-ring with the bone from a bear, about the size of thumb, and I had a habit of playing around with it in my hand. Me and my best friend were fond of reading, probably the only two kids in school who liked books, so during breaks we'd wander over to the library, which probably only took a couple of minutes. One day we were there just before lunch - just the two of us around, nobody else - and I was fiddling with my bear-bone key-ring until it happened to slip out of my hand. My keys ended up sliding on the floor underneath that big stack of theater chairs. Kneeling down we could easily see them but neither me nor my friend could reach them, and we couldn't move the chairs. We'd need to find some kind of long instrument and try to pull them out. However, it was almost time for lunch so we decided that we should return to school and eat, then go back during the lunch break and figure out how to get my keys back. They weren't going anywhere, after all. So we walked back, and again: This didn't take long, we were the only ones about and weren't passed by anyone. Then we got in line for the school cafeteria, got our lunch, picked a table at random and sat down. Each table had a bread basket and since I have always been a very picky eater a large part of my diet back then consisted of bread. So as usual I reach into the bread basket and that's when I _find my goddamned keys,_ bear bone and everything. I have no idea how that could possibly have happened, and it has puzzled me for decades now. The only reasonable theory that doesn't involve time travel, teleportation or supernatural forces would be that my friend somehow got a hold of the keys without me noticing and smuggled them into the bread basket as a prank. There are issues with that, however: 1) We were the same size so if I couldn't physically reach the keys he shouldn't have been able to either, 2) even if he did, that would have required some serious stage magician level of sleight of hand that I don't believe he ever possessed, and 3) years later I actually asked him about it. He denied having anything to do with it and added that it was the weirdest thing he'd ever seen. I just don't see him being that committed to a prank for that long.
Oh boy, from when i was 4 to when i was 9, there would be a really short girl staring at me through my parents' room every single night, she was like 50cm tall, had really lomg hair, and white eyes, now, I told myself it was imagination, the weird part is the night when she disappeared, we had gone to church, got 2 litres of holy water, and then, yep, the girl was gone forever since then.
So I have 2 cats and one night when I was in my room watching RUclips at 1 am (as I normally do) I started hearing a noise out in the living room. (My house is laid out to where you enter the living room and go down a hallway to the left to get to the bedrooms, my bedroom is straight down the hallway) The noise sounded like someone playing with my cats, so I sit up in my bed and turn on my phone's flashlight and the noise stops, I then see one of my cats standing in my doorway staring straight down the hallway with his hairs straight like needles. I wave my hand in front of his face and he doesn't flinch. I figure it's nothing and he just sees my other cat so I go back to laying down and the noise comes back almost immediately. This time I'm getting annoyed as I'm trying to sleep so I get up and shine my flashlight down the hallway. Noise stops. I lay down again and it starts up, this time I'm pissed and I yell into the hallway for my brother to shut up and go to sleep. So I lay back down and for a solid 2 minutes it was dead silent. But then the noise came back so I stand up and March down the hallway with my flashlight (btw my cat is still staring down the hallway from my room) and enter the living room, I don't see my cat at the other end of the hallway so I start looking for her and then I find her on top of the couch staring at the middle of the living room hairs straight like needles. At this point I'm freaking the fuck out so I grab both my cats, turn on the living room light, and go I to my room and shut my door. Sound stopped and both my cats are staring at the bottom of my door. I just went to sleep after that. Also no women live with us, it's just me my dad and my brother. But an old woman did die here before we moved in and I believe she had several cats.
pink usagi 💗 I have a cat and every once and a while he will just stop and stare at something. But only when I’m home alone. I swear there’s a ghost haunting me.
One time I dreamt of my cousin having a “opposite birthday” where everything was either opposite or backwards. I think, “Weird dream.” Think nothing of it. Fast forward literally either a week or the day after, I go to my cousin’s birthday party, only to find out that it was a opposite birthday party. Freaked me out for a while but I just thought, “Hmm, the powerful people let me see in the future.” Very cool, powerful people.
When i was little I was at my friends place for a sleepover I couldnt get to sleep because it was really hot even tho the window was open (they lived near the coast so there is a cool breeze) anyways suddenly i feel like something bites me and i jerk to slap my arm as a response and then its suddenly day Similar thing happen to my brother He was at camp couldnt get to sleep. one side of his vision was night and the other side day, he tilted his head to the day side because he was excited for tommorows activities and boom day! (My brothers one of those ppl who sleep upright with his arms close to his body like an egyptian mummy)
My life is pretty boring in these terms, but my nightmares get pretty creative sometimes. 1. On night I dreamt that maintenace fee for grave of my deceased Grandma was not paid and the cemetery owner demanded to remove her body. Me and my parents came to his office (that strangely looked like my parents' house kitchen in a state of disrepair), and he kept a cloth bag containing Granny's remains on his desk. I said "Mom, please, I don't wanna look!" "It's okay", she said, "we won't open the bag, just take Granny and we go". I hung the bag over my shoulders and could literally feel moderately sharp bones poking me in my whole back and heard them rattling. This sensation insanely vivid and woke me up. 2. I dreamt I laid in bed in the small apartament I lived in as a little child. It was pretty dark in there as blinds were shut and only dim lightbulb illuminated the interior. I was working on my old laptop reviewing some piece of code written in Python. Suddenly I chuckled as I saw some randomly written string that at first looked funny to me. Amused, I started reading it aloud to someone that I thought was around me in this apartment. It read: "I may be dead...," (suddenly I felt really cold touch on my right leg, like metal on bare skin), "... but I know everything....", (I peeked to the right to check what's the deal with the cold), "...that happens on the TV!" (motionless, staring into the ceiling, my deceased Grandma was lying on the floor by my bed, holding my leg with her left hand). Then I woke up, scared AF. Before she passed away, my Granny used to say "I may be asleep, but I know everything that happens on the TV!", when she was napping during TV shows she wanted to watch. 3. I dreamt I was in some kind of church or monastery, as there were priests and lots of nuns. They were all angry and disappointed with me and I felt really bad about myself. They had an old nun on her deathbed there and made me to draw the Sign of The Cross on her forehead. As I did this, my younger sister stormed into the room, crying so hard she could barely breathe. "What happened?" I asked. Her answer was: "I felt the pain of the baby freezing in its mother's womb!"
@@Sephiruto Your reply was great, thank you so much :) I would probably go crazy if I had enough of such nightmares to write a book, but from now on I'm going to try to remember and document some of these dreams. Maybe one day I would have enough to co-author with someone of similar interests :)
One time in 7th or 8th grade my teacher put us all in groups. My group contained another guy who I wasn't really friends with but didn't hate either, and two girls. One who I thought was really cute but didn't explicitly have a crush on. Anyway, the teacher told us to give our worksheets to the person who had the most organised desk so it wouldn't get lost. We all agreed that the cute girl had the nicest desk (right? shocking...) so we gave them to her. The next week she told us to get into groups again, but when I went up to the other guy in our group and asked where the girls were, he looked at me confusingly and said what girls? The dude literally had no memory of them being in our group. It gets weirder though. I told the teacher that the girl had our papers because we decided she was the most organised. The teacher called out to her and asked her if she had me and other dudes papers. After she looked for a bit she said "Nope, I didn't steal their papers". And the teacher turns to us, shrugs and says "you guys should keep track of your stuff". I talked to the other girl in the group and she also had memory of us choosing the cute girl to keep our papers. She didn't have her paper either. She and I were the only ones who had memory of it and our group was the only ones to misplace their papers. To this day I dont know exactly what happened. I vividly remember them asking us how organised we were and me and other dude looking at eachother and laughing because we were so messy, and the cute girl smiling and saying "i'll take that as a not very organised... hehe".
Some things can be explained as caused by DMT produced by brain when one is really sleepy (like the "must pee" story), it also causes sleep paralysis. The "cold cave" is an awesome SCP exploration log material.
@@deezylightbeam odd... sleep paralysis normally occurs at the 4-5 hour mark any later your body is naturally waking up and any sooner your body isn't in rem sleep yet... If you take naps through out the day regularly they maybe the cause of your body going into rem sleep so soon.
One time I was asleep in my bed, I was having a dream that someone was outside my window, I yelled out “HA you can’t get me!” They poked their head into the window from the other side as said “Oh really?” I woke up and was paralysed for about 2-3 seconds I got scared and ran to my parents room and slept there for the rest of the night, I still think of it to this day and I get scared. *Another one* At random moments in the day I do something and about 5 minutes later I can’t remember doing it/ what happened, I try to think what happened but nothing comes to mind.
Not necessarily creepy, but really made me question reality. I was in bed at night, blinked, and when I opened my eyes again it was morning. And I also have dreams that come true. But no one ever believes me.
I have a memory of that too! I don't know how old I was (maybe 5 or 6?), but I was in my old apartment, in my crib (pretty sure), I blinked and night turned into day and my mom walked into the room to get me or something. It's strange when I think about that memory 'cause I wonder if I'm living in an alternate reality or something, I dunno. Still creeps me out.
I swear to god what I am about to say happened. About 2 years ago I was walking to my football stadium in the morning to prepare for a game, and there are trees around us. While I was walking past a tree, I looked closely and saw a leaf. The leaf was spinning kind of like a item you would find in a video game. I checked, and it was not attached to the tree. The most weird part about this was that there was no wind during the time. When I went to show someone it it was on the tree, attached. I don’t know if I was seeing things wrong, going insane, found a “glitch” in reality, but I know what I saw. It makes me question whether this world is simulated time to time.
Yep, that is a spider. If the leaf was just kind of floating there, it's a spider. Either the spider is on the top of a piece of spider web and is moving with it's legs, it's in the leaf and spinning with the leaf, or it's on a tree and attached to the leaf by a spider web thread. I've often get leaf curling spiders that make leaves seem like they are floating in nothing. You can tell if a spider is in it if the leaf is curled over. If you're brave enough, you should be able to see the spider near an entrance to the leaf. Of course, that's just the ones I have in my backyard.
10:05 Similar thing happend to me. I was 16 and I'm a male. So me being a teen I had 3 different deodorant sticks. I heard my door swing open,but something told me not to look. I just keep sleeping then heard my deodorant being moved. Figured my dad lost his or ran out and was using mine before he left for work. Okay cool. Opened my eyes to tell him bye and I see a figure turn,look, and run out my door. I get up and follow the only way it can go (down the hallway) And nothing. Asked my dad about it that afternoon. Turns out he wasn't even up for work until 8:30 am. I saw this at 4:00 am. Still dont think it was paralysis because I spoke and moved.
You were probably just seeing shit. The other day I woke up and saw a huge spider hanging right next to my bed, but I figured I was just seeing things and after a few seconds it disappeared.
This reminded me of what sometimes happens to me so I'll share it.. My bedroom window is parallel to the road I live on so I could see and hear cars going by, as well as planes and most helicopters. Most times at night I pay attention to the lights of cars and hear the cars, but some nights I see the lights of cars but dont hear the sound of their engine or them passing by, sometimes the lights stays hitting the window at same angle with the same amount of light. It always freaks me out as I'm paranoid about home intruders and break-ins thank God I have dogs.
similar to the campfire dream story- when i was maybe 12-13, i dreamt i went to a piano recital with my parents and grandparents. i didn't remember any music from the dream, but i vividly remember both the dress i was wearing and the railing i sat in front of, as well as a period where the pianist was taking requests (they did a sort of piano improvisation thing) and i also remember what 'story' i asked them to play (i described a scene of wolves hunting caribou, similar to a book i had been reading). maybe a few weeks later, i go to the exact same piano recital. same dress, same railing, same story told in the exact same words. when it was over, i told my family on the car ride home. nobody believed me, they said it was deja Vu. still haven't figured out how this sort of thing happens.
I got an ad for Happy Death Day in the middle of the vid. This ad always pops up for me and manages to scare the crap out of me every single time. This time scared me the worst of all, though. It felt like my heart exploded. I don’t even watch horror movies so idk why this ad keeps appearing, and I don’t know why it seems to follow me around RUclips.
that first one is called an inception (im pretty sure correct me if im wrong) and ive had one before. it was my regular morning routine. i went downstairs to eat breakfast and realized i was late for the bus. i chased after it and than i actually woke up. i was also late for the bus.
When I was homeschooled during middle school I would generally wake up around 10-ish, or at least get up around that time. Once, i was dreaming and someone said "It's 10." Then again, a bit more forcefully, "It's _10."_ I then wake up and it's 10.
Reminds me of the time when my dad and a friend of his we're cleaning their shotguns when his friend accidentally dropped his too hard on the table before unloading it, and it went off and hit my dad's jacket, which promptly exploded while my dad immediately began to cuss out his buddy about gun safety
It was really cold at night so I woke up and I sleep on a bunk bed. I can see everything around me. I looked at my sister’s dresser. I look at her red spinner that can light up if you press on it. Everyone was sleeping. Her spinner started to light up and started spinning fkg fast and scared the shit out of me. The next day I threw it in the trash behind her back. Nobody believes me.
Sometimes I have things I call "reality dreams" where I have a dream and it might be days or a year. But when the dream comes to life, I always find it SUPER trippy. Like it's PRECISELY hoe I remember. The location, time, lighting, people, AND EVEN THE SMELL! I haven't had one in a while, but it was incredibly weird.
I was always told by my best friend that I was lucky to live in such a big house. Thing is I never thought of it as big at all, just five bedrooms, jeez...
@@ActuallyAudacity I know. I said, among other 4 bedroom houses, the one in the video would have been standard. How is that hard to grasp? It's not saying that 4 bedroom houses are standard, it's saying that it's a 4 bedroom house that is relatively ordinary compared to other 4 bedroom houses. Fuck me this is hurting my brain to know there are people this moronic.
alarm woke me up ... i go about my day about 1 hour passes then i stop ...and think for a moment my phone was at the top of my bed when i turned off the alarm....but i left it on the desk not in bed and then i woke up the instant i caught onto that
I remember that once i was late to class so i rushed to get dressed and then i was speeding down the street to get there on time. Then i took a test in 1st period, read a chapter out of a book in 2nd period and and worked out in 3rd, and in 4th i remember falling asleep in my chemistry class when i woke up i was laying in bed at home.
Once i had a dream about a car commercial. It was on a white Toyota. My mom was in the commercial in the car. I was confused at first when I woke up, but I asked my mom about it and it was apparently her car. The thing is, she had the car 5 years before i was born, but it was the same exact car.
When I was about 8-9 I remember waking up to go to the bathroom. As soon as I got close to my door I saw some feet underneath. Like someone was standing face against my door and bare feet coming under my door. It scared the shit out of me so I covered up and listened till I fell asleep. It wasn't any of my family, as I asked them the next morning. I have no explanation but it terrifies me. Glad we don't live there anymore.
The weirdest thing that has ever happened to me was last night . I had a dream that I was in a war and for some reason I was being hunted down by terrorist and one of the terrorist was holding me by gun point ( the gun was pointed at my head ) the strange thing is that the dream was so realistic that I could feel the coldness of the metal gun on my head and my head felt like it was stinging in anticipation of the gun going off and my entire body was cold with fear I legitimately thought I was going to die but then I woke up . I now know the feeling of being held at gun point and it was the most terrifying thing I have ever experienced I remember mourning my whole family and being sad that I will never see my nephew grow up . It was horrible.
The other strange thing is that I have many dreams of the future that happen regularly , I have predicted my grandfathers death with the exact date where it would happen and where I would be when it happened ( this is just one example) I can clearly tell when I am dreaming of future events because of how detailed the dream is and now I’m terrified that the dream I had is a dream of a future event.
Two of my most scarring nightmares in my lifetime that I remember like it was yesterday: 1) (age 7) My perspective in this story was myself, older, probably around 13. I was "babysitting" a group of 5 toddlers capable of running on their own. We were gathered in a circle and my sister and I were standing behind them, talking about some random things. All of a sudden, the kids start freaking out and they scream and run to the bedroom in the back of the house. Now let's recall that this dream did take place in my house, but outside it was like the sky was pitch black, no stars or any source of light outside. My sister, lets call her Mya, grabbed my hand and we ran to the kids in the bedroom. One of the kids screamed so loud, and I fainted. I woke up (in the dream,) the lights in the house were dark. I was in a room of nothing, with a window and curtains. Some sort of light was illuminating from the outside, so I pulled the curtain back. Some sort of creature, that is very hard to explain, took all of my view. When I looked at it, I felt some sort of painful vibrating feeling, like a feeling that couldn't never be experienced on earth. After a split second, I blacked out and awoke in the room with my sister and the kids circled up again, like we were before. The dream repeated several times, but each time intensifying, and something each time changed, like a light was missing, furniture was moved, and one of the times, the demonic triangle was in view, barely visible to make out in the fire. 2) (age 12) I was sleeping, in the dream, when I woke up to the crinkle of a plastic bag. I got up to move the bag, when my curtain flew open, and a man in a bloody cloth wrapped around his head, was dragging a blue bloody coat across the grass. He was about 20 ft. From the window. All of a sudden he turned to look at me. I couldn't see his face, but the way he was positioned set off that he was looking towards my window. I jumped back into bed as the man walked up. Now, even though I couldn't physically see the man, I sensed that he was standing and staring unto my window up close. I stayed put until my dad came rushing down the hall. He ran into my room and said, "Come with me. Something's wrong and we need to get to safety." I ran to my dad and stayed close to his side as he got my sister's, grabbing us all and rushing us downstairs. We bunched up underneath the basement stairs as we heard the front door open. Everybody had their hand on somebody's mouth to prevent someone from making too much noise. We heard loud, heavy footsteps walk down the hallway, and something heavy being dragged along with it. The footsteps stopped, a piercing scream being heard not long after. I then woke up, terrified. This dream haunted me for about 2 weeks before my paranoia calmed.
One time for a month I woke up at exactly 3 am and heard a grandfather clock, I would get up and look around and it would sometimes fade in and out as I looked around the house, it sometimes faded where it was louder before, we don’t have any grandfather clocks or any churches around our house so I still don’t know where the noises came from, I had to put vines on to be able to sleep to block out the clock noise, this happened five years ago
I have a nightmare every tuesday. I wake up at around 4 am. Always on a tuesday. Once i calm down or whatever, i fall right back asleep with no complications or further dreams. My brain comes up with some creepy shit.
I have experiences all the time like the first one. It's so weird to wake up and be like "Where the heck am I and why am I back here? What just happened?"
I had the same experience with the first one. The scene where I open my eyes see my body laying down, rubbed my eyes, sit up and went down. I was at the top bunk of the bed my sister playing games on her phone just below me. That's normal but as soon as my feet touched the ground everything went black. And then I opened my eyes again and I'm back on the bed laying down as if I just woke up. I thought that was scary and went down but then as soon as my feet touched the ground I always find myself back on the bed. It happened too many times and then I freaked out. I was screaming & crying hoping that my sister would help me or something because I needed to go to school and take our major exam that day. I tried to wait dance, sing or anything before going down it's freaking normal but every time I go down everything just restarts. It happened so many times I lost count and then it stopped. I didn't blacked out. I talked to her, jumped, go out of the room and I was so glad I cried like a baby. I was so scared too scared. I asked her if she heard me screaming and she didn't. If it was a nightmare with monsters I wouldn't be that scared.
@@syneco.1982 Actually, a nightmare with monsters would make you just as scared. Simply because, your brain has control over your 'fear'. It can cause adrenaline to rise wether or not you would normally deem it nesessary.
@@michaeljohnson7465 Ohh.. I just thought that if it was monsters at least I knew it wasn't real and I'm having a nightmare because that sh*t took me a lot of time before I realize that "maybe" it was a nightmare. That freaking loop is so real I was so afraid I'd never get out of it.
Bella Delliquadri I had a dream where if I stopped talking Id wake up again in my bed and restart I got fed up and whipped my body to the side I woke up doing this fell back asleep into the dream and had to whip myself to the side again and make sure not to fall back asleep this dream helped me get out of sleep paralysis in the future by using the same method
Once when I was in middle school, I was staying up late. I looked up from my Gameboy Advance and glanced out the window. Suddenly it went from pitch black to light outside. I then look at the clock... 10 AM. It was only 12:30 right before I looked at the window.... somehow I traveled into the future 9.5 hours in an instant. I snore badly usually, and everyone in the house commented on not hearing me snore and joked I must have stayed up all night..... To this day I try to replicate that experience every few weeks.... hasn't happened since then. In 26 now.
One time I was like 9 or something it was around Christmas, and it was maybe one in the morning. I woke up cuz I needed to use the bathroom and so I look out the door. (I was scared of the dark so I slept with the door wide open and the hallway light on, but my mom or dad would turn it off while I was sleeping.) When I looked out, I saw a short shadowy figure with a really pointy top. It was walking. It stopped in front of my door and I could see it turn its head to look in my room. I close my eyes and turn to face the wall, slowly, so whatever it was would think I was just moving in my sleep. I'm still facing the wall, absolutely terrified, when I hear rustling around my room. Then, SOMETHING PULLED MY HAIR. Gently though. I was terrified, and then it left. The same year, a couple nights later, I do get up to go to the bathroom, and I see four of those creepy things in the living room/dining room. TGEY HAD BEEN TALKING AND STOPPED WHEN I STEPPED INTO THE HALLWAY. At the time o was like, ok they were just elf on the shelfs. Imagine my confusion now as a 14 year old. And I know for a fact it wasn't a dream
You might want to buy a tazer or a can of mace spray and sleep with it......just in case 😂 Really though, when I was younger and had those sorts of fears, sleeping with an Airsoft gun next to my head in easy reach really comforted me. I think the sense of security makes some hallucinations and those sorts of things go away.
My mom would tell me about "duendes" or gnomes. These were little, mischievous creatures that have a fascination with children, and have been known to admire beautiful kids, and sometimes even kidnap them (in some extreme cases). They have the exact description that you gave and even do the exact things that you just said, along with also just causing trouble, similar to a poltergeist. There have been many sightings in Mexico of duendes or enanos (dwarves) that do this thing. Apparently once when my oldest sister was born (shes currently 27), my mom was in Mexico with her family and there was an encounter with one trying to kidnap her.
I once had a dream that I was pulled off my bed and dragged into the middle of my room by these about 2 foot tall demon things. After pulling me into the middle of the room they stood around me in a circle and stared at me and prodded at me with what I assume were sticks or spears. I later woke up in the exact location and position I was in at the end of my dream. I wasn't close enough to my bed for it to be explained as me just falling out. I did sleep walk alot as a child but I find it really strange that I would get up out of bed just to lay in the middle of my room. Probably just felt like pranking myself or something, but still creepy nevertheless.
Here is one for you: I moved to Philadelphia for UPenn. I grew up in California, where all the housing is modern. I loved the West Philly home where I rented a room. Owner agreed to let me install a ceiling fan. I bought the fan and a few tools to install it. I didn’t have much money, so I bought a plain steel pliers to save $3 vs. the insulated one. I came home, spread out my tools and bolts and drill bit to ensure I had everything before i started. I first drilled the hole I needed. Then I went to the basement and shut off the power to my room. Returned to splice into the electric line. But, the pliers were gone. I emptied the entire room into the hall and brought back each piece of furniture and each item into the room one by one. There were no pliers anywhere in all those things. . The next day, I ask the long-term resident/original renter of the house if he’s got pliers to loan. He doesn’t. But, he also tells me that old homes built in the 1800’s have looped electric lines, not the one-way circuits I knew from California. I had shut off one side of the power, but power still came through the lines from the other end of the wire. If I’d cut into it with my pocket knife as I’d planned, then twisted the wires together with the plain-steel pliers, I’d be dead now. I lived there two and half years, and took everything when I moved. Pliers never reappeared.
When I was 9, I was so freaked out. Every night I saw big green glowing eyes in the hallway, but I always thought it was our cat and it's just checks if I'm alright. One day I realized that our cat died when I was 3, that means 6 years ago. I never saw the eyes again. I'm so freaked out.
I sleep walk and talk and have since I was very, very young. My parents like to blame a lot of things on this. I very rarely remember any part of the experience so I don't think that's what this is and I remember it too vividly for it to have been a dream. I used to hear noises consistently in our house. Not scary noises or anything, but very distinct noises. I would hear one or more of my dogs walking through the house when they were already kenneled up or them ringing the bell to go outside when my parents swore they had been sitting right beside them the whole time. My dad was pretty obsessed with WoW and I wouldn't just hear the game, but specific lines the bosses would say. I would run out and both my parents would be sound asleep in their room. It happened to my sister too and she does not sleep talk or walk and is a much heavier sleeper than I am despite the fact. My sister and I also share dreams on occasion and have shared a reoccurring dream since childhood.
i had something similar with the first one. during my high school times i always relied on my mother to wake me up. so for years my mother woke me up the same time the same way. i usually wake up pretty quickly because i'm a light sleeper. i can't sleep if i hear my sister breathing in her room. smallest sounds disturbs my sleep. any ways, sometimes i woke up earlier but i always wait for my mother to come to my room to wake me up out of the fear of her thinking that i can wake up myself and don't need her help. once i saw her open my door and my room is very dark and i saw the kitchen light through the hallway and she moved my leg and told me to wake up. immediately after she came to my room the same way as i saw it in my dream and woke me up. SAME WAY. i thought i traveled to the future.
My mom had a baby grasshopper stuck in her hand. She fell pretty badly a while before this happened. Basically a baby grasshopper got inside her hand when the cut was open. She hadn't given birth to me at the point of time, this is her story.
I shot a nerf dart at some curtains...don’t know why but I just did. I come to retrieve it and it is nowhere to be found. I shake the curtain and check the top I search the floor and it’s gone. Obviously it is somewhere else and so I ignore it. The next day I come over to the curtain hoping to search deeper and I find a nerf dart that is stuck in my sock that I did not know was there. Really creepy
When i was a kid, my dad used to come home really late, and i would often leave my bed to greet him (And ''steal'' a part of his lunch).
I remember one night, he came home later than usual and i heard him make a lot of noise while going down the stairs. That woke me up, i get up and goes to the tv room(?) and lands on the sofa where he fell asleep. I start to sleep with him.
I wake up next morning to the voice of my mother telling me to get up and come to her. Since i was a really dumb kid (still dumb.) i don't question anything and i get up. then i saw the police officer standing near her.
Fast foward, years later. She told me that it was actually a drunk stranger.
i slept with a drunk dude.
i was maybe 7-8.
a drunk, adult dude.
epic bruh moment
How the hell did you not realize it wasnt your dad? I'm not saying I don't believe your story, its just very odd.
LOL!!! 🤣
Thanks for you are okay!! Hahahaha!! But was funny!!
@@chickenbob562 lol
great gun owners there...going to clean a loaded gun and actually having a loaded gun pointed at someone. what could go wrong
Yea my grand father told me a story about when he was hunting with his buddies and one was cleaning his gun inside and it went off and killed one of his friends and since that incident they never allowed a gun inside the cabin
i didnt even know people cleaned guns while loaded, if someone nearly killed me over that shit theyre going to wish they finished the job
@@itsukarine alot of times it a mistake you should always make sure the chamber is clear before cleaning but in some cases they could've thought it was clear and went to clean it though it wasn't
That happened with my great uncle and aunt (my grandma's brother) he almost shot his wife the bullet was about an inch away from her. She didn't even say a word she just pointed to the door and he understood he fucked up big time. So he went and slept outside in his truck. I think eventually she let him come back inside after a few days of sleeping outside but he learned his lesson and only cleaned his guns outside from then on.
ohh just "cleaning" my loaded gun next to my "friend"
When I was 15 or 16 I once dreamed I was walking to the bus stop in the morning and got hit by a truck that suddenly veered off the road. Being hit in the dream woke me up about 10 seconds before my alarm went off. After a moment of pure adrenaline I got up, got ready and walked to the bus stop, when I got to the spot I'd been hit at in the dream a truck came peeling around the corner and started to veer of the road right at me. I threw myself to the side and was completely fine. I've never had any other sort of deja vu or future dreams or whatever the hell you want to call it.
God wanted to save you
*listen to your dreams*
When the truck hit you you went back to your last save point
final destination ,mate
You are one of those guys who have visions of the future but just in a short time
2:16 ”hey, remember that time *_you almost killed me?_* ”
This guy was an idiot. Every responsible gun owner know not to clean a gun while it's loaded. That is if it's a real story at all.
Ultimate trump card in arguments.
Yea thats cool you want an expensive b-day present, hey remember that time you SHOT AT ME?
Not me, this happened to my parents, my uncle had recently died and a couple months later at about 12am they wake up to the TV suddenly turning on in the room. They were both confused and my dad just tried to use the remote to turn it back off but it didn't work. Eventually he loses his patience and tries to turn it off with the button on the TV and no luck (he couldn't unplug it since all the cables are jumbled up). My dad then suddenly remembers that my said uncle's birthday was on that day and jokingly says "alright uncle, we'll visit you today, lemme sleep", right after he says this the TV turns off by it's own.
They paid his grave a visit that day
for some reason, this made me smile
Honestly this is less creepy and more wholesome
omg that's so cool
@@mariobrax3501 I think you're right.
ddoes the uncle watch them even when u shower sound great
How to deal with a mean ghost:
1. Don’t run,
2. Be polite and ask them to stop
3. If they don’t listen, you know who you gotta call.
4. GHOST BUSTERS
No, call Donald Trump, he's pretty scary.
@@chrisr03 only if it's a black or Latina ghost
1-2 actually works, well, in my mind it did work
How to deal with every ghost:
1. Don't believe in bullshit.
2. Know the actual cause of the things you're seeing.
3. Solve the problem(s).
4. Profit.
Or the Winchesters
one time i looked in the mirror and saw what i truly looked like in the morning
Wow scary lol
Oof
Terrifying
it really sucks when u find out u look like that to other people
Don't trust mirrors, they're all reverse and shit
*Next physical I mention it to document.*
LAQUIRIO well why would waste money going to the doctor when you could just open up Word?
I paused the vid to look for this comment
I have a story actually.
So this happened a few years ago when I was 12, it was around 3 am and I was jolted awake by someone sitting on my bed playing with something, I couldn't tell what it was since it was dark outside.
I was panicking because I remembered that I had locked my door to my room so people couldn't come into my room while I was asleep.
I was scared shitless so I pretended to be asleep, calming down my breathing to a slow pace, to mimic me sleeping. The only downside to that was I fell asleep with a random person sitting on my bed fiddling with an object.
I woke up the next morning and panicked remembering what happened earlier that morning. I checked myself for anything missing in my room or on myself.
Luckily nothing was missing or moved around.
I didn't tell anybody about this, I don't know why, it's kinda important to tell someone about a stranger popping up in your locked room. I never had anything else like this happen to me again. It's still pretty creepy.
I know this is going to be scary as hell but I had scary dream once when I was a kid and in my dream, I saw hundreds of people that were hang in this big empty building but I couldn't see how they looked like or who they were because inside the empty building was really dark so it was hard to tell... But on the other side of the wall there were a few windows, but when I took a closer look outside, the sky was red... And the floor was filled with blood and when I turned around, I saw this woman who I didn't knew, but I think she was a teenager because she looked she went to high school but when I saw her face I couldn't move or say anything at all because I was to scared to move(but IDK why she died because she looked really innocent I felt really sad about it), I was just standing there for a few minutes forzen with fear until I suddenly woke up to a shadow figure that look really similar in my dream but luckily it wasn't what I thought it would be so I felt glad about it not being real but it was scary though, everytime I think about it, it really scares the hell out of me. Now that was one my worst nightmares I've ever dreamed in my entire life.
I don't know if this will ease your conscious or not, but that sounds like it could be sleep paralysis.
@@junebuggeryy ohh that eases my mind a ton
@@beefy9467 No problem! That's what I'm here for- dispelling terrifying ghosts that appear worldlessly in the night by slapping them with science. Hope you sleep better!
Mustache Merlin what religion?
Re, the gun one
Gun safety 101 - ALL GUNS are loaded until you are ABSOLUTELY SURE otherwise. NEVER point it at someone.
It's just like snake safety - all snakes are venomous unless you are ABSOLUTELY SURE otherwise.
Everyone is innocent until proved guilty
dont point a gun at anybody whatsoever lol
@@exlipse.sxnpai4934 That's why I said "Never point it at someone"
From time to time I have periods where I have deja vu's all the time. Often people explain a deja vu by saying it's a mind delay, where something happens but your brain takes some time to process it so it appears like you experience it twice.
However, that's not how my deja vu's work. One time I am out at a family gathering, and I get this sensation of having experienced these exact events before, down to very intricate details. My grandmother is talking about something in the kitchen while I am in the living room with my mother. The deja vu is so clear to me that I start to cite my grandmothers words before she says them herself, and I am able to predict her exact sentences for a solid 20 seconds. My mom (who was in the middle of another conversation) just sits there with a confused expression on her face for a while, before continuing her conversation.. Did the same with one of my friends where I told the exact words that a person was going to say, and they asked how I knew it. I do this multiple times while on my own as well, where I predict events and sentences right before they happen, and it freaks me out every time because no matter how much logic I apply, I can't figure out how the fuck I predict these things. I've literally foreseen total strangers walking around corners, knowing exactly what they look like before even seeing them.
As said, it happens in certain periods and it freaks me out every time.
I think you have a "gift" or a special talent.
Wanna free home
@@scpcontainmentstaff LOL
Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Part 2 be like:
@Primo One Mind One Goal that's kinda creepy and really sucks :( Hopefully if it happens again karma will bring you good instead
Me and my cousins were in the scouts and the troop went camping out in the dunes one weekend to sleep under the stars. We were all getting into our sleeping bags and staring up at the clear sky. With no clouds or light pollution, I could swear we were looking directly into a nebula and your typical pretty space photo. I *blinked*, and suddenly it was full on daytime, and everybody was getting up to pack. I turned to look at my cousin with confusion and he did the same thing. He'd had the exact same experience. We hadn't slept. My eyes didn't even burn from light adjustment. Nobody else in the troop knew what we were talking about when we both tried to explain it.
pretty sure you fell asleep when ur lying down on the sand and dreamed about stars, then woke up
Sarujinie Uras Guys,when I was 4-7 I had the same thing! He’s not lying! I was starting to fall asleep and the same thing happened!
You could’ve just fallen asleep I’ve had that happen to me a few times where I blink and and open my eyes and it’s if all I did was blink but the fact that it happened to the both of you is pretty weird
I had the same situation when I was like 3 or 4 years old, it was around 10 pm maybe, blink, 7 am, time to go to the kindergarden.
That was f-ed up.
This has happened to me twice in my life
One time, I was really young, and I was in my dads room (can’t remember why, I think I couldn’t sleep?) and I was casually laying on the bed in the dark, I close my eyes for literally two seconds. I sensed either movement or light, I opened them only to have my dad tell me it’s morning.
That one probably isn’t strange at all, but this next one concerns me:
I woke up in the middle of the night, still half asleep, I then immediately hear the sound of my dogs getting into a fight (a big and little dog, which scares me really badly because one is much much larger) I cover my ears and duck my head. Then suddenly a second later I jolt awake from the exact position I was in, but this time with a slight pain in my chest. I’ve said this to someone before and they said I must’ve been dreaming. But I swear I wasn’t, I can tell the difference as I am somewhat a lucid dreamer (I’m pretty sure that’s the correct term)
My creepy story:
Once, when I was about 7 years old, I went to sleep one night fine. The next morning I woke up scared to death. I couldn't breathe very well, and I couldn't see anything but blackness. There was something over my face. I was thinking I was either dead or kidnapped. I was freaking out, and I couldn't move. Finally, i started screaming and panicking, my arms flailing all over the place. Then a fat, furry, black creature crawled off of my face. I was in my bed, and I looked at the creature. It was just my cat.
Edit: okay after reading your replies and hearing other stories I’ve come to a conclusion. Although cats are adorable, they are mistreating us. I say we start a rebellion!
Edit 2: okay I just want to say if you think I’m an awful person, I’m sorry. I meant nothing bad about my cat, I love her a lot and she’s really adorable. I was just trying to build anticipation. And I’m obviously not going to do anything to cats when I say rebellion, I was joking. Btw thanks for the likes, I’ve never got this many! ❤️
They had us in the first half, not gonna lie
@@NoahEB Lets pretend i didnt see that.
When me and my brother were small (like infant-age) our mom would worry that one of our cat's one day might choke us to death because they liked to go and lie across her face when she was sleeping, making her wake up from lack of oxygen.
Mysterious Detective at least your mom cared 😐
This made me chuckle
*Find out there’s a ghost in your workplace*
*Know it’s not murderous so you just think “He’s a rude ghost”.*
My creepy story:
When I was about 7, 8-ish I had a dream about walking in the forest, nobody around, only a flashlight, matches, and $10 in pennies. I was wearing my favorite clothes and was mysteriously tripped down, then i woke up. Fast forward a few years later, about till I was 15. I felt like I was having Deja Vu because I had a flashlight, matches, and $10 in pennies, wearing my favorite clothes, and nobody around in a forest. It was like that dream came to life, it did. Next thing I knew I tripped on a branch and woke up in the hospital, it was the same time I woke up on that dream, 7:05 A.M
Hoppi Boi damn u were really carrying around 1,000 pennies
Life rly goes sicko mode sometimes
brruh, look out for your dreams
Totally normal to be walking through the forest with a shit ton of pennies..
1. why were you in the forest
2. why were you in the hospital
They’re just glitches in the matrix
Texture glitches
Rubber banding
Generic crashes
For real. Nothing we can do about it. Glad to know there’s someone else out there that knows were in a simulation.
You wrote that so poetically, I though it was song lyrics at first
Oh dang, I guess my dream of being a video game character has finally come true
Ryan M. Are they patched yet?
- One night I dreamed that someone had hanged (what I assumed to be) a clock under a mirror that I have in my apartment. A few days later my grandpa came over and installed a barometer under the mirror. It looks just like a clock.
- I read some news about a hammer being forgotten at my country's version of The White House, and it had to be removed fast just before some international guests arrived. It seemed familiar, so for a moment I thought that it was some old article that had randomly popped up on the front page (it has happened a few times in the past) but then I realized that I had dreamed about it before. I used to keep a simple dream and I found a short entry: "president + object + guests" that I had written 7 months before the incident.
TL;DR I'm the world's most useless seer? lol
moi yes you are
this seems to happen to a lot of people... i had a weird dream about some things that happened at a piano concert i attended with my family, and those things i dreamt happened exactly the same way some time later. still haven't figured out if it was deja Vu or something else. i should really start keeping a dream diary.
A few weeks ago, I was having a conversation with my mom, I was in the kitchen, finding leftovers in the fridge and she was sitting in the living room.
Suddenly we both heard a crash, I turn around and the garbage can was knocked over, as if something pulled it.
I quickly pick everything up and talk to my mom about it. We both low key believe in paranormal entities, and my mom says “must have been Tara”. Tara was our German Shepherd that passed due to old age and cancer a few months prior.
I jokingly ask why she would do it next to me, and my mother calmly says “she always loved you the most”
God damnit I love you Tara.
I want to know more about tara, how was she?
Make me think of something. I think it was at Christmas Eve? Anyway, it was an event because my family stayed up that night. We are talking normally when we suddenly hear a crash noise coming from the kitchen right after we decided to go to bed. We all looked at each other and went to the kitchen, wondering if our dogs did something, but the crash was metallic and there was nothing metallic that the dogs could reach. In the kitchen, we see those metal rods you use to put kitchen stuff, and one fell down. We are here, wondering how it happened. Finally, the only explain we had was that it was rusty, and mini earthquakes made the rod weaker and it broke. We live in a place where there is no earthquake normally, but that doesn't mean mini earthquakes can't happen. We thought of that because my mom, who traveled a lot, was once in a friend house poorly designed, where each time there was a mini or normal earthquake (it was somewhere were earthquakes were frequent), stuff on one of the shelfs would fall down, even if they didn't feel anything. So randomly, they just heard crashes. Must have been annoying.
HEY! Who told you it was okay to make me cry with that last sentence?
Maximus Blaine she was the friendliest thing. Nothing made her happier than being the center of attention. She liked to do this annoying thing where she stood in front of the doorways so we HAVE to interact with her. She loved any sort of attention, even if it was you accidentally trampling her. She always was digging her nose through the trash to try and sneak our scraps. If it was her, she may have been trying to grab my attention like always.
Fun fact: if you stare into the mirror for 10+ minutes, you start to hallucinate.
Edit: I think the lights have to be dim too. I think it’s something about your brain not having a stimulus so it creates its own. I remember once I was drying my hair in front of a mirror in a hotel bathroom with slightly dim lights, and after staring at myself for a bit for some reason the repeated up and down motion of my arm started to feel detached and not me, and I got unnecessarily freaked out. Idk why.
Lol, is this a joke?
cutebutgamer no, it’s real, but I forgot what “effect” or “theory” it is lol
Lel
I've never had it happen to me, but I've heard your face begins to change, something about your brain becoming bored after staring for so long. Idk.
Ew ew ew ew I’m like scared of mirrors (sometimes) but like sometime si just stare into it for a while I really shouldn’t cause hallucinations creep me out especially if they are changing my face
Midnight. Loud angry banging on my door. Bedroom door. I live with only my husband. Who was sleeping next to me.
Yep.
My mom, just a couple months before she died, told me that when she'd go into my parents bedroom to lay down during the day for a nap she'd just start to doze off when she would feel someone laying down next to her. When it first happened she thought my dad had come home early and slipped into bed behind her (she slept on her side away from the doorway), but when she turned there would be no one. She said you could feeling the mattress actually sink down behind her just like an adult getting into bed and my parents think it might've been the guy who used to live in the house before them and died. One time she actually did see the figure of a man standing at the foot of their bed, but he never tried hurting or talking to her. Just laid down next to her when she was alone in the house and my dad was at work. She was on oxygen and had COPD so I'd like to think he was laying next to her to watch over her.
@@shadowmatrix0101 That is so sweet of the ghost...
When I was 6, I saw a story on the local 6PM news about this girl who messed up a Facebook post and accidentally invited a few hundred people to her 16th birthday party. The rural area was not prepared for the crowd, and a bunch of property damage happened. When I was 9, I went to a relative's house for Easter. One of the people there, T, is freaking out about turning 16 in two months, and he doesn't want to have another birthday party. I remember the news story tell him that he just has to not accidentally invite 200 people and he'll be fine. This makes him feel better, and I forget about it shortly after. The next day, I'm watching the local 6PM news. My parents are in another part of the house. A story about a 16-year-old girl who messed up a Facebook post and accidentally invited a few hundred people to her 16th birthday party. The news story is the same word for word; the only difference is a few changes in the pictures shown with it. The segment ends and I run scared to my parents. They think that I just thought it was the same as an older news story when it was really a false memory. I'm not convinced, but I calm down. Two months later, at the birthday party, I talk with T about what I told him about the news segment. T says that he saw an eerily similar news segment on the 6PM news the day after I told him about it. To this day, nobody believes us.
From this day onwards, I believe you.
Creepiest thing that's ever happened to me: I had a dream where I had gone through my entire normal routine, got ready, went to school, and then back home. The school day was terrible and I was tormented the whole time. I went to bed in the dream and that's when I woke up. It felt so real and I didn't know it was a dream till I asked about it.
Yeah, those dreams qualify as nightmares in my book. Thank god they've only happened twice to me. Puppet people won't answer me when I ask if it's a dream so I just go with it.
My dad had to take medication for a medical problem.
So one night me and my mom are watching Netflix in bed with him sleeping beside us. So we hear him get up out of bed to go into the living room. Me being 5-6 at the time, I was confused. My mom said he was probably sleep walking and I followed him. He went to go sit on the couch and he had his eyes closed.
“Papa?” I said. My dog was in the bedroom with my mother at the time, just saying.
“Your bagel is on the table.” My father pointed to the exact location that he put my bagel in the morning. Then he got up and grabbed the car keys, and headed to the door. He opened it and said, “Let’s go.”
Me, being totally weirded out said, “Papa, it’s spring break!” He just kept saying, “C’mon.” And kept waving outside.
Weirdest experience I ever had. But it was his medication or something.
We got him a different medication after him asking for breakfast with coffee and toast in the middle of the night while my mom recorded him.
@@blueberrybiscuits8815 Something similar happened with my father except he was just sleeptalking and sleepwalking. It was super creepy
You just lived in an alternate timeline for a little while and died
Watching any science video about how space is large and we are basically nothing
Gets me every time and I get an existential crisis
Have*, not get. But I get you.
Same, but also shit about the far,far future
yeah i was staring at the stars smoking a cigarette thinking about that and basically became an atheist on the spot lol.
Think of it this way: people assume that what you do will not affect the future at all, but because of the butterfly effect, you will likely overall have a massive impact on the future. Everyone will. Anything you do will affect someone or something.
@@g.k.32 Please elaborate on that
I'm English and have never held a gun. Even I know you don't clean a loaded gun...
I'm Irish!
I'm Swahili
*Im gay*
Little Miss Potato _I thought you were American_
nobody lol I’m Canadian
This is one of the more creepy ones I've experienced.
Childhood home older house built during the 60's.
After about 2 years of renovation in the basement. (Was 16 at the time it was done.)
Dad got divorced a 2nd time & i was chill with that, had younger siblings now from that marriage.
I got my room down there instead of sharing it with my younger brother or being next too the living room where there will be noise constantly as i wasn't a particularly heavy sleeper at the time.
Dad was out on vacation that week in the summer cabin with my siblings about 2.5 hours drive away from our home & i was home alone enjoying the days & eating microwaveable food & had some pocket cash too buy whatever i wanted.
I had some old winter clothes i was going too throw in a box & give away too a relative slide back & forth on the dusty glass table at like 3 in the morning waking up from something shifting around.
Like someone was trying too clean of the dust on the table.
This happened just meters away from my bed that wasn't a part of my room, but separated from a partially built wall & white older door that was leading too the outdoors where the rest of the basement was, everything else was kind of completely silent.
As i heard this i simply asked could you please do that in a few hours & it stopped suddenly, alright thanks, good night...
Me thinking i was in some sort of sleepy lucid dream state imagining this noise just not caring at all, didn't think of it much at all as i kind of didn't believe in such things as ghosts.
clothes hadn't moved much at all & were pretty much in place besides one that had fallen over & rolled forward so just assumed gravity did the job pretty much.
The time i realized it.....
Dad got home the following week & had gotten a computer desk a friend was trying too get rid of as she was moving & said i could have use of it & gave it too me disassembled & some tools too build it.
I grabbed a glass of water upstairs & a pitcher filled with some more water & started building this in the middle of the afternoon in July not having much better too do & wanting a proper computer desk too use my chair at rather then a bit too tall kitchen table.
Glass was empty by the time i had started but i had a pitcher of water down with me that i had closer too me on top of the old kitchen table i had used previously as my pc desk that was going too be the home for a crt tv, ps2 & original xbox that's modchipped
I had shifted around a bit on the floor putting together some of the bigger parts of the desk after i had gotten it standing & was assembling one of the shelf parts when i noticed my glass was out of reach.
Reaching out for it i stretched my hand a bit with that shelf part in my lap still leaning towards it getting a bit closer & closer.
It suddenly slid straight across the tile floor at least 30 cm into my hand like i somehow had the force from Starwars.
WHAT ?!?
WHAT THE.... *looks at glass in hand*
HUH?!?!? * Looks up into empty basement with shelf in lap *
I.......
Completely shocked & wide eyed for a minute just staring into the room & my hand with the glass back & forth thinking am i dreaming or something..
Is there a gas leak in the basement ?!? did i hallucinate how far away it was ?
Thought back too the table getting cleaned a while before that i assumed was a lucid dream of some sort.
OK this house is haunted by some random friendly ghost & ghosts are now very much real i can't fucking explain this.
Sat in silence for a second & then said thank you & kept building the desk, trying too make sense of this & then pretending like nothing happened.
Never had a moment like that again where i was haunted by a friendly ghost in that house & no longer live there, but I'm still in the same little town.
Marcus60661 I also say thank you to ghosts or whatever happened when that happens to me!
Door: *shuts*
Me: huh....thanks!
Marcus60661
I wish Casper the friendly ghost haunted my house :(
I'd love to be haughted by a ghost who helps, the one now just opens my blinds at 3am
Thank u for not putting creepy music on this so I don’t have to turn the light on. Much thanks
My light was already on and now I'm a bit creeped out, but I have to turn it off to go to sleep and it's across the room.
@@legogenius1667 iam in the same situation right now
@@Enceladus369 oof
My whole class heard an alarm sound at school, from multiple different places as this was before class. We asked another class about it, no one there had heard it. We asked yet another class, no one had heard it from there either. It was just my class.
My whole class saw a GREEN BLAST and we were worried about my friend being colourblind cuz he saw it blue😂
One time Sans tried to call me at 3 am
Yespacito omg my poor child r u ok did he hurt you
Excuse meh wut
Thats so scary
Like every one who types on a info graphic show becomes a Justin y
So scary
Rip
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That is the creepiest thing that happened in my life
People say it’s just dejavu, but I have frequent dreams that come true. Like the prisoner story with the husband.
I have them all the time and nobody ever believes me so I just don’t say anything anymore
So do I!
i do too, i wonder how it happens
Happened to me multiple times when I was about 14-15:
I woke up on a school day normally, went about my business of getting dressed, sometimes taking a shower, making breakfast etc. However at some point I happened to glance at the clock and realize that it's not morning yet. For some reason I hadn't realized that I had just randomly woken up, not due to my alarm.
I had woken up, dressed myself, SHOWERED, EATEN BREAKFAST and best of all one time I even walked to the bus stop - which is about 400m away - before realizing. It's very very confusing to say the least.
I have since stopped having these experiences. During winter the days are very short here(I lve in Finland) and it's impossible to guess the time of the day by just looking outside. All of the random early wake-ups happened during the winter.
Same things happened to me but luckily I realised what time it was before I showered or left the house lol
whoa that would never work for me lol cause I basically sleep and wake up with my iPad right by my side to check the time and stuff. lol but u really walked at night to a bus stop XD
Twenty øne falløut bøys at my chemical discø hey person ur cool cause u like tøp fob panic and especially mcr
@@qewdascz1839 thank you lol
Twenty øne falløut bøys at my chemical discø XD np
I lived out 3 days of ordinary life while in a dream. I woke up Wednesday morning thinking it was the weekend. I had to go to school three extra days that week!
Lol! That's just evil. Turns out your subconscious hates you.
I have had that happen to. Though it was longer then 3 days, but I forget the amount.
I've had that happen too and it sucks haha
Well same thing but just half a day
There was one time I was really exhausted and I went to church, the entire time I just heard whispering and someone calling my name. Turned out I passed out halfway through mass.
At around 11 years old I was sitting in my room playing Minecraft with my friends when suddenly someone starts Talking in like a Walkie-Talkie distorted voice... I completly freaked out and shut the Pc down. And the voice was gone. I believed that i had been hacked or was haunted and didnt turn my pc on for 2 weeks. Turns out it was our neighbour communicating with People in Australia (I live in middle Europe) and my pc somehow picked a part of that Signal up over wifi.
something similar happened to me, one evening i was reading a book when suddenly my radio turned on to static out of the blue. i freaked out but was too afraid to move until i finally got the courage to run downstairs. my dad told me sometimes that just happens and it has something to do with electricity and impulses or something
pink usagi 💗 on xbox a long time ago a new mic I got broke on the first day I got it causing everyones voices to sound like demons it scared me pretty bad
@@sharpshades sounds scary indeed
I think something like this happened to me two weeks ago, but it was worse. Did you hear random beeping sounds and did you notice any unusual lags and freezes on your PC while this was happening? Also, was the sound very subtle, like you would only notice it if your room was completely silent.
My turn!
When I was fourteen, me and my little brother were in the forest playing. It was winter, and we found a scythe hanging from a tree. Strangely, there was no snow around it. It got dark, we got home. We tell our parents this. Get to sleep. Next day, we go in the forest another time (we tried to build a house in winter, dumb, I know), saw the scythe. But for some reason we had these "evil vibes" that you get when you know something bad or scary is gonna happen. We needed to go next to the scythe to get to out house. The nearer we got, the more scarier we get. We turn around and ran home. Our parents asked why we are so scared and go with us to look for the scythe. We follow our footprints.
They end litteraly nowhere. The scythe is vanished, the tree where it hung too. There is just a blank area with some snow around. We are super super scared, but get in the house. There were also no other footprints.
Still wondering where it went.
Found a devil tool mabey/:
@@angelsosa5903 maybe... Who knows
I swear that shit is like on horror level creepiness. As I read through the comments I start to think about how all of this stories could be a movie scenarios. Like the fucking scythe in the forest, that's quite original.
@@its_not_fair9866 lmfao
My time where I questioned reality is when I got my first ever memory.
I was about 3 at the time and had just woken up from what I assume was a nap, up on waking up I asked my mom, who was close by how old was I. She told me I was 3 and then I asked,
"Was I asleep this whole time?".
She told me no and that I just dont remember anything that's happened before then. I dont know how I was able to talk or know how that was my mom that I was talking to, i just did. It still blows my mind of how knowledgeable I was as a child.
There was another time at age 3 where I still dont know to this day whether it was a dream or not but what had happened was I went outside to play with a basket ball (it was pretty dark out) and when I went outisde there was a UFO or what I believe was a UFO hovering right above my house. It was grey with 4 green lights gyrating around in a circle and as I called my parents to come look, I have no recalection of anything happening afterwards. The reason I dont know if this was a dream or not is because I didn't know what a UFO was at the time and I just happened to see one floating right above my house at night.
If you read this all, then thanks for listening to my stories, I have other strange occurrences so If you want me to tell you them just reply to my comment.
I'm impressed at the comprehension. Of course, I have fairly bad memory, which means I tend to only remember flashes of the past, like the thumbnail gifs when you mouse over videos. I'm fairly curious about these other stories.
@@bluesbest1 well I have 2 more which are fairly more recent compared to the other 2 stories but here it goes.
I'd say at least 7 or 8 years back when I was still a kid (around 10) I had a strange dream that I still question if it was real to this day where my older brother was kidnapped by creatures I cant describe except for being absolutely terrifying and when I went to look for him I found him sitting down like nothing ever happened telling me not to worry about it, I later found his body in the sewers and that's all I remember. I woke up the next morning In my room with fear that my brother and maybe my whole family was abducted and replaced by these creatures. I never told anyone about this because the thought of being killed for talking about it scared me too much. Now that I think back on it, it probably was a dream but it seemed so realistic at the time of it happening.
The other story was a little farther back with me being 7 to 8 this one I know for a fact was real because my aunt was with me at the time and also remembers it happening. Anyways, we were going to go get some Chinese food at like 8pm and it was dark out. We were just leaving her house to go to the car. On our way to the car, the whole sky just lit up, flashing in green yellow and red for a second or two. We checked the news and no news station was reporting anything about it. I still question that one to this day as well.
@@olliemaster The first was quite the dream. Only reasonable thing I can think of for the second one is, maybe the traffic lights nearby were smoking something and had a seizure?
@@bluesbest1 there were no traffic lights it was outside the front of their house
My first ever memory was just some pitch black then me walking through my kitchen
Every member of my immediate family has, at some point, seen a 12' tall shadow figure. After seeing it, within a couple of days, some type of disaster, injury, or hardship will happen to that person. We never thought anything about it, until we realized we all had the same experience, at different times, with different following hardships, independently, without communicating it to each other. We only discovered this as adults, so it wasn't psychosomatic or hysteria. Occasionally, I'll have a nightmare seeing this thing, and something horrible will happen within the next couple of days. As of late, it's no longer creepy, because I'm accustomed to it. It's more like a warning, now.
No, I didn't make this up.
Yes you did
Kinda sounds like a banshee to me.
Now this got me shaking
@@Oldboy2305 Take from it what you will. Frankly, I don't believe in ghosts or the supernatural. I'm just sharing what MY creepiest experiences were.
Most significant indecent I can pull from recent memory, I've had problems with sleep paralysis since I was a child. Couple of years ago, I was in bed, sound asleep, next to my wife. I was working for a local TV service installation contractor at the time. Had a dream I left a tool in my company truck that needed to charge, which I needed to go get since I had work the next day in reality. 3:00am, raining, ran out to my company truck in the driveway to go get it. Opened the passenger door and sat inside. Looked out the window, saw this tall, pitch black figure walk towards my front door. Immediately fell over paralyzed, head against the dash, turned looking out the window. I got scared, but I knew I was asleep, and now in sleep paralysis, so I tried to wake myself up. I closed my eyes, and heard a thump a few seconds later. Opened my eyes, and the thing was standing outside my truck door. No face, just a black mass, with it's hand on my window. From the base of the palm to the middle fingertip was about two feet. Stared at this thing, heart pounding, knowing I'm dreaming, for a few more seconds, before finally waking up, locked in place by sleep paralysis, unable to alert my wife, and there's a tall black mass in the corner of my room where I was facing. I'm sure my eyes were just adjusting from REM sleep to the darkness, but it still freaked me out. When my eyes finally focused, there's nothing there, and I can speak again. Only thing I said was "Jesus..." in an alarmed response. Rolled over, grabbed my wife tightly, and went back to sleep. The next afternoon at work, my extension ladder collapsed underneath me. I fell from 12' and broke my ankle. I was in a wheelchair for six weeks.
One time, I was slashing a decorative tree with a long knife. Suddenly the blade disappeared from the handle, I heard it drop and it sounded like it drop upstairs. Keep in mind, I was in the basement at the time.
and so I spent 20 minutes looking for that blade. 10 months later, that blade is still nowhere to be found.
16067oghs tree slashing Hours
How were you slashing a tree in your basement?
You've clearly never dropped a guitar pick, they just shunt into an alternate dimension never to be found again
I dropped a knife in the settee and it flipping disappeared. We moved the settee, checked all of the gaps between the cushions. Nope. It's been years. I really liked that knife
@@cadkls I'm guessing bonzai or some other small tree for indoor keeping
*STREET LOUIS*
I talked to document
I have never really believed in ghosts but my Cow-Orkers always swore the place was haunted
19 over 20
My creepy story:
We have quite an old radio in our home (like from the soviet era, 1960's or 70's, not sure). One day I was in the kitchen preparing dinner, I was home alone. Suddenly, the radio started tuning it self. I froze for solid 30 seconds.
A few years ago I dreamed about a mountain/plateau in and had never seen it beforehand. I don't know why I dreamed about it, but I remember being next to it and trying to climb it. Fast forward to this year, I'm with my dad and we're going up north to go camping, and I see this plateau that is exactly like the one from my dream and it gave me a very unsettling and eerie feeling.
I sometime hate my mom, but then I remember as a young child that a creepy man at a gas station told me to kiss him and as a gullible child i was going to before my mom stopped me and I never realized how scary that was until now
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I love you mom
@@oak1739 What are you basing that diagnosis on?
@@oak1739 Thats offencive, I have autism!
@@oak1739 *you're
@@oak1739 that is quite rude. Just because they are autistic doesn't mean you have to be so disrespectful.
@@sib6328 ?? did I use the wrong you're/your? Can't seem to find the error.
Him : * cleans loaded gun
Gun : * goes off
Him : °o°
I had a pretty creepy case of Deja Vu...
This video. Anyone else?
Cowbelly made the same video a while ago.
TotalDramaGamer it's a copied video from comment awards
TotalDramaGamer or are you joking I can't tell
Yeah i too, but i have those pretty often
Makes sense that it's a reupload, it felt so damn familiar I was like "What the fuck?"
I often hear notifications from my phone but everytime i check, nope no notifications
That's actually know as Phantom Vibration Syndrome. Happens to me too.
Sounds like auditory hallucinations
My earliest memory is from when I was a couple months old. It was of a young woman with short blonde hair lowering me into a sled. With such love and care. Someone who felt like my mother. I asked my mother once and she said it was her but they look nothing alike. I could feel how tiny I was. It was so weird.
For years after I would have the same dream occasionally. The house this memory took place at had a big hill. I would walk up the hill to a picnic table. She would be there sitting. Waiting for me. Waiting to talk.
Every time I had this dream the same thing would happen. But I would notice different details. One time I noticed people behind her playing soccer. Silhouettes. Another time I noticed her clothing. Black jeans. Something else.
The last time I had this dream was when I was 18. It was different this time. I walked up the hill and sat across from her. Same as usual. Only this time I was viewing it from a third person perspective. Up in the air a bit and off to the side. It would cut back and forth between that and my own vision, focused in on her mouth.
I forgot to mention that I could never hear what we were saying. There was always very little to no sound. This time I was focusing on her lips. Trying to read them.
Then we just...died. We collapsed onto the table, falling in such a way that our faces were toward eachother. I saw her lifeless face for a second, but then it went black. All I could see was a singular sideways eye that looked...drawn? It was segmented and purple colored. It was sideways because I could feel myself waking up. My body was sideways laying down. I coidk feel it. but I also felt like I was...inside of my body. Standing upright. Small...miniature.
Before I woke up I could see my own thoughts as blurry white letters over that black background. I was asking her what her name was.
I heard her reply in the same way. Lucille. Two L's.
After that dream where we died, I never had it again. It's hard to remember her face.
I was told that people in your dreams can only resemble people you've seen before. I've never seem this woman except in that very early memory.
It really...makes me question what's real.
I knew how small I was. I remember it was snowing. It was snowing the day I was born. This wasn't long after. 1 to 2 months maybe.
I saw a picture of my mother the day I was born. Long dark brown hair. Nothing like this girl in my dreams, or the one who lowered me into that sled to pull me home.
I don't even know what to think.
Hmmm... sounds like what some people who claim to be reincarnations of other people would say. I really have no other explanation
that sounds like some previous life memories almost.
I forgot to mention that the memory where I'm lowered into a sled, took papce at my grandparents house, where me and my mother would have been living at the time.
@@ジョジョさま Guardian Angel? I swore I seen mine, maybe my mind is making it up. I was laying in bed with my sister and my grandma was at sitting at the edge of the bed trying to get me to sleep (I was like 7 or 8). She appeared at the bedroom door, the room dark and hallways lights on. She glowed with long beautiful blonde hair. A color of blonde I never seen before. Like threads of gold. Glowing pale skin. Eyes like the deep sea. Soft pink lips. Silky shear dress with gold glitter down the back of the dress. And this pretty pink flower, I forgot the name of the flower but its got long petals and this stem coming out the middle. It is in our backyard but orange color. But she was so pretty and gave off a warm motherly feeling off. I can imagine her plain as day. She was stunning. Never seen her since. It seems like a memory my mind wants me to forget about but I hold onto it.
@@UnknownUser-xw5qw is it a tiger lily? It sounds like the flower was a tiger lily.
Wait wait wait this is a stolen video! My bro comment awards posted this EXACT same video like 2 weeks ago bro! You didn't even try to change the order of the stories wtf?!
He's already uploaded this video on his channel before too. Sketchy.
Whats your brothers channel?
It’s definitely the same video.
What are you on? The order's been changed because they just did a video on the same post because it's one of the biggest on Askreddit ATM. The video isn't stolen.
yeah he just uploaded the same videos as from the ''comment awards'' channel
I was having a dream once, and became lucid really suddenly. In my dream, my dad was there. For some reason, I knew that he had something really important to tell me. I asked him what it was. He looked frightened, as if a prophecy became true. He told me something extremely important. It was so important that it would change my life. When I woke up, I couldn’t remember anything he said other than “you need.” For some reason, everything else about the conversation vanished. It wasn’t just that I forgot my dream. I usually take note of everything when I wake up but somehow that part in specific vanished.
"you need Jesus"
Emmanuel Alagbala that would be funny, but no. It was a task. Something about my sister. Something that would put my life in danger. I think it’s that the dream collapsed at that moment. The worst thing is, when he said it, I realized that it actually applied to the real world, and if I did it in real life then it would change everything. I just don’t know what it was.
damn sounds like your the main character of a fantasy novel
I had a dream where my dad literally told me I was in a dream making me lucid
RIP you dead now bro
So I have 2:
1. So this was a few years ago, I was in school, sitting at my desk and my teacher is writing stuff on the board then I immediately recall this happening the day before. So I start predicting what she(my teacher) is going to do. After class I tell her she did the same thing she did yesterday and she just says," Yesterday was Sunday, are you ok?" Then it just hits me, we weren't at school on Sunday. I asked my friends, but they all say that we've never done that lesson.
Wtf
2. So I was home alone one day and my friends were coming to my house to pick me up, I'm sitting in my living room which has a clear view of my driveway. So I'm sitting on my couch, reading a book. Then I hear a knock on the door so I go awnser assuming it's my friend. I open the door but no ones there. I go sit on the couch and try to process this, then I realize that my front door was broken at the time so I would always have to leave through the side door. So how would i have answered the door? I hear a honk outside as soon as i realize this. I put my book down on my couch and bolted outside and got in my friends car. My parents picked me up from the movies because they just got back from the mall, when we got home I went to my couch to get my book, and nothing is there. I still tell my parents every few days but they yet to believe me.
In Norway we have a superstition about "Vardøger". It's the spirit of someone arriving before the person either looking as the person or making sounds as if the person arrives. Creepy.
10:33 I KNOW EXACTLY THE CAVE THEY ARE TALKING ABOUT AND IM NEVER GOING BACK THERE OMG
Really??! Why??
Where ?
where the fuck is it I wanna go
@@jazzy7410 I think you might just need to see a doctor.
Spyro Frost why would they need to see a doctor?
Once i thought I was hallucinating or had sleep paralysis. I was stuck under the blanket and had difficulty breathing. I kept seeing this weird diamond shaped face that was asking me what dream I wanted to go to. I wanted to get out, not dream. It randomly put me into the same dream over and over until eventually I got out of my blanket, gasping for air.
I still don't know exactly what happened to this day.
What
WHY DIDNT YOU ASK FOR PIZZA WORLD?!? '
imagine if this dream of yours was actually real life and that weird diamond shaped face made u dream about waking up in ur bed because you kept wishing for it
I get really bizarre dreams when I’m basically suffocating against a blanket/pillow too lol it just throws me into weird sleep paralysis until I wake and am still too afraid to move... but breathing properly again. Damn
If you are stuck in sleep paralysis again and want to wake up, just take a sharp inhale of breath.
When I was younger, back in... 1st grade, I believe. I got a high fever and had to stay home from school for a couple days. At this time, we had Iron Giant on VHS, and used it to fall asleep. When I'd wake up, I'd get up out of bed and because I felt a little disoriented, I asked what day it was, instead of the time.
"It's Wednesday" my father told me, who was weird because I went to bed on Wednesday, but it was darker out, like as if it was evening-- but now it seemed like it was noon. I wasn't hungry and still tired so I turned Iron Giant back on and went to bed. I slept for what felt ages, woke up again to early morning light outside the window.
"It's Wednesday" my mother said this time.
I still think about it to this day. I'm almost 21 now, and I still can't explain if my 6yo mind was playing tricks on me or if I was going through my own groundhog Day, or if I was just stupid, but the Light always comes into question. Setting Sun to Noon to Early Morning.
if u had a high fever you were probably hallucinating. i remember i had a high fever and i slept for two hours (it was actually half an hour), went downstairs to pee and told my parents that i wasnt sick (they didn't even ask) and that the doctor told me i was okay. mind you it was 22h. there was no way i had went to the doctor. realized it when on the toilet and told my mom i probably did have a fever. cant believe my brain tried to trick me into thinking i wasnt sick.
maybe your father forgot which day it was and told you Wednesday when it was Tuesday and you slept until the next morning when it was actually Wednesday
Watching this video and suddenly remembering all the strange paranormal things that happened in my childhood is one way to be sure that I won’t be sleeping tonight
Same....now I have to figure out how to turn off the light, cross my cluttered floor back to my bed, and go to sleep without making any noise and without making myself dream about creepy stuff. Hmm.....
"He was a rude ghost."
WHEEZE
Okay, so there was this building near my school, I don't know what to call it in this language but it was sort of a cultural center for the relatively small town. It primarily served as the local library, though it also doubled as an occasional movie theater. Because of this, it had these rows of joined-together theater chairs, very large and heavy things, that could be stacked up against a wall to save space when movies weren't showing. This will be relevant to the story.
At the time I was in what would be our equivalent of lower high school, I kept my school locker keys on this distinctive key-ring with the bone from a bear, about the size of thumb, and I had a habit of playing around with it in my hand. Me and my best friend were fond of reading, probably the only two kids in school who liked books, so during breaks we'd wander over to the library, which probably only took a couple of minutes. One day we were there just before lunch - just the two of us around, nobody else - and I was fiddling with my bear-bone key-ring until it happened to slip out of my hand.
My keys ended up sliding on the floor underneath that big stack of theater chairs. Kneeling down we could easily see them but neither me nor my friend could reach them, and we couldn't move the chairs. We'd need to find some kind of long instrument and try to pull them out. However, it was almost time for lunch so we decided that we should return to school and eat, then go back during the lunch break and figure out how to get my keys back. They weren't going anywhere, after all.
So we walked back, and again: This didn't take long, we were the only ones about and weren't passed by anyone. Then we got in line for the school cafeteria, got our lunch, picked a table at random and sat down. Each table had a bread basket and since I have always been a very picky eater a large part of my diet back then consisted of bread. So as usual I reach into the bread basket and that's when I _find my goddamned keys,_ bear bone and everything.
I have no idea how that could possibly have happened, and it has puzzled me for decades now.
The only reasonable theory that doesn't involve time travel, teleportation or supernatural forces would be that my friend somehow got a hold of the keys without me noticing and smuggled them into the bread basket as a prank. There are issues with that, however: 1) We were the same size so if I couldn't physically reach the keys he shouldn't have been able to either, 2) even if he did, that would have required some serious stage magician level of sleight of hand that I don't believe he ever possessed, and 3) years later I actually asked him about it. He denied having anything to do with it and added that it was the weirdest thing he'd ever seen. I just don't see him being that committed to a prank for that long.
Oh boy, from when i was 4 to when i was 9, there would be a really short girl staring at me through my parents' room every single night, she was like 50cm tall, had really lomg hair, and white eyes, now, I told myself it was imagination, the weird part is the night when she disappeared, we had gone to church, got 2 litres of holy water, and then, yep, the girl was gone forever since then.
Not weird at all, your imagination was comforted by the idea of H2O molecules so your brain didnt see it anymore.
So I have 2 cats and one night when I was in my room watching RUclips at 1 am (as I normally do) I started hearing a noise out in the living room.
(My house is laid out to where you enter the living room and go down a hallway to the left to get to the bedrooms, my bedroom is straight down the hallway)
The noise sounded like someone playing with my cats, so I sit up in my bed and turn on my phone's flashlight and the noise stops, I then see one of my cats standing in my doorway staring straight down the hallway with his hairs straight like needles. I wave my hand in front of his face and he doesn't flinch. I figure it's nothing and he just sees my other cat so I go back to laying down and the noise comes back almost immediately. This time I'm getting annoyed as I'm trying to sleep so I get up and shine my flashlight down the hallway. Noise stops.
I lay down again and it starts up, this time I'm pissed and I yell into the hallway for my brother to shut up and go to sleep. So I lay back down and for a solid 2 minutes it was dead silent. But then the noise came back so I stand up and March down the hallway with my flashlight (btw my cat is still staring down the hallway from my room) and enter the living room, I don't see my cat at the other end of the hallway so I start looking for her and then I find her on top of the couch staring at the middle of the living room hairs straight like needles. At this point I'm freaking the fuck out so I grab both my cats, turn on the living room light, and go I to my room and shut my door. Sound stopped and both my cats are staring at the bottom of my door.
I just went to sleep after that. Also no women live with us, it's just me my dad and my brother. But an old woman did die here before we moved in and I believe she had several cats.
eeewwwwwwwwwww hate that. that's why i dont want a pet bc if they do shit like that i'll freak tf out
pink usagi 💗 I have a cat and every once and a while he will just stop and stare at something. But only when I’m home alone. I swear there’s a ghost haunting me.
@@faith_the_fangirl2944 i hope for you that youre cat is just weird but consider praying
pink usagi 💗 don’t worry I literally going to church to like 30 minutes😂😂
@@faith_the_fangirl2944 okay nice 👌
One time I dreamt of my cousin having a “opposite birthday” where everything was either opposite or backwards. I think, “Weird dream.” Think nothing of it. Fast forward literally either a week or the day after, I go to my cousin’s birthday party, only to find out that it was a opposite birthday party. Freaked me out for a while but I just thought, “Hmm, the powerful people let me see in the future.” Very cool, powerful people.
I had a dream with a wierd, small sorta brownish white worm
Next evening
*I found it.... in my drawer*
ɆӾłⱠɆ 44 did you give it a name??
When i was little I was at my friends place for a sleepover I couldnt get to sleep because it was really hot even tho the window was open (they lived near the coast so there is a cool breeze) anyways suddenly i feel like something bites me and i jerk to slap my arm as a response and then its suddenly day
Similar thing happen to my brother
He was at camp couldnt get to sleep. one side of his vision was night and the other side day, he tilted his head to the day side because he was excited for tommorows activities and boom day!
(My brothers one of those ppl who sleep upright with his arms close to his body like an egyptian mummy)
The government wants to know your location
Sorry for the joke
That’s so creepy :0
My life is pretty boring in these terms, but my nightmares get pretty creative sometimes.
1. On night I dreamt that maintenace fee for grave of my deceased Grandma was not paid and the cemetery owner demanded to remove her body. Me and my parents came to his office (that strangely looked like my parents' house kitchen in a state of disrepair), and he kept a cloth bag containing Granny's remains on his desk.
I said "Mom, please, I don't wanna look!"
"It's okay", she said, "we won't open the bag, just take Granny and we go".
I hung the bag over my shoulders and could literally feel moderately sharp bones poking me in my whole back and heard them rattling.
This sensation insanely vivid and woke me up.
2. I dreamt I laid in bed in the small apartament I lived in as a little child. It was pretty dark in there as blinds were shut and only dim lightbulb illuminated the interior. I was working on my old laptop reviewing some piece of code written in Python. Suddenly I chuckled as I saw some randomly written string that at first looked funny to me.
Amused, I started reading it aloud to someone that I thought was around me in this apartment.
It read:
"I may be dead...,"
(suddenly I felt really cold touch on my right leg, like metal on bare skin),
"... but I know everything....",
(I peeked to the right to check what's the deal with the cold),
"...that happens on the TV!"
(motionless, staring into the ceiling,
my deceased Grandma was lying on the floor by my bed, holding my leg with her left hand).
Then I woke up, scared AF.
Before she passed away, my Granny used to say "I may be asleep, but I know everything that happens on the TV!", when she was napping during TV shows she wanted to watch.
3. I dreamt I was in some kind of church or monastery, as there were priests and lots of nuns. They were all angry and disappointed with me and I felt really bad about myself. They had an old nun on her deathbed there and made me to draw the Sign of The Cross on her forehead.
As I did this, my younger sister stormed into the room, crying so hard she could barely breathe.
"What happened?" I asked. Her answer was:
"I felt the pain of the baby freezing in its mother's womb!"
Write a book, bro - I'd read some of this.
@@Sephiruto Your reply was great, thank you so much :)
I would probably go crazy if I had enough of such nightmares to write a book, but from now on I'm going to try to remember and document some of these dreams. Maybe one day I would have enough to co-author with someone of similar interests :)
BloodHoundPL yeah these are pretty interesting my nightmares usually dont have much that correlate with real life but can be interesting
One time in 7th or 8th grade my teacher put us all in groups. My group contained another guy who I wasn't really friends with but didn't hate either, and two girls. One who I thought was really cute but didn't explicitly have a crush on. Anyway, the teacher told us to give our worksheets to the person who had the most organised desk so it wouldn't get lost. We all agreed that the cute girl had the nicest desk (right? shocking...) so we gave them to her. The next week she told us to get into groups again, but when I went up to the other guy in our group and asked where the girls were, he looked at me confusingly and said what girls? The dude literally had no memory of them being in our group. It gets weirder though. I told the teacher that the girl had our papers because we decided she was the most organised. The teacher called out to her and asked her if she had me and other dudes papers. After she looked for a bit she said "Nope, I didn't steal their papers". And the teacher turns to us, shrugs and says "you guys should keep track of your stuff". I talked to the other girl in the group and she also had memory of us choosing the cute girl to keep our papers. She didn't have her paper either. She and I were the only ones who had memory of it and our group was the only ones to misplace their papers. To this day I dont know exactly what happened. I vividly remember them asking us how organised we were and me and other dude looking at eachother and laughing because we were so messy, and the cute girl smiling and saying "i'll take that as a not very organised... hehe".
I feel like Ive had something like this happen butI just moved on from it
Some things can be explained as caused by DMT produced by brain when one is really sleepy (like the "must pee" story), it also causes sleep paralysis.
The "cold cave" is an awesome SCP exploration log material.
Can you tell me more please, I am intrigued
Right, I am very interested in this, I want to know more about it
Yeah I only get 2 hours of sleep for some reason so maybe thats why.
omg PLEASE SHUT UP WITH THE SCP SH** ALREADY!
@@deezylightbeam odd... sleep paralysis normally occurs at the 4-5 hour mark any later your body is naturally waking up and any sooner your body isn't in rem sleep yet... If you take naps through out the day regularly they maybe the cause of your body going into rem sleep so soon.
One time I was asleep in my bed, I was having a dream that someone was outside my window, I yelled out “HA you can’t get me!” They poked their head into the window from the other side as said “Oh really?” I woke up and was paralysed for about 2-3 seconds I got scared and ran to my parents room and slept there for the rest of the night, I still think of it to this day and I get scared.
*Another one*
At random moments in the day I do something and about 5 minutes later I can’t remember doing it/ what happened, I try to think what happened but nothing comes to mind.
Not necessarily creepy, but really made me question reality. I was in bed at night, blinked, and when I opened my eyes again it was morning.
And I also have dreams that come true. But no one ever believes me.
I have a memory of that too! I don't know how old I was (maybe 5 or 6?), but I was in my old apartment, in my crib (pretty sure), I blinked and night turned into day and my mom walked into the room to get me or something. It's strange when I think about that memory 'cause I wonder if I'm living in an alternate reality or something, I dunno. Still creeps me out.
I swear to god what I am about to say happened. About 2 years ago I was walking to my football stadium in the morning to prepare for a game, and there are trees around us. While I was walking past a tree, I looked closely and saw a leaf. The leaf was spinning kind of like a item you would find in a video game. I checked, and it was not attached to the tree. The most weird part about this was that there was no wind during the time. When I went to show someone it it was on the tree, attached. I don’t know if I was seeing things wrong, going insane, found a “glitch” in reality, but I know what I saw. It makes me question whether this world is simulated time to time.
I've seen that before, it was held up by a spider web or something
Yep, that is a spider. If the leaf was just kind of floating there, it's a spider. Either the spider is on the top of a piece of spider web and is moving with it's legs, it's in the leaf and spinning with the leaf, or it's on a tree and attached to the leaf by a spider web thread.
I've often get leaf curling spiders that make leaves seem like they are floating in nothing. You can tell if a spider is in it if the leaf is curled over. If you're brave enough, you should be able to see the spider near an entrance to the leaf. Of course, that's just the ones I have in my backyard.
Leaf*
XBakaTacoX no. I mean when it was attacked to the tree, there wasn’t a web, it’s like it grew out of it. It looked completely natural.
A fallen leaf caught on a strand of spider silk
No sleep for me so...mr ghost we're having a movie night tonight
yeah why the hell did I watch this at 2:00 AM smh :(
I'm watching this at freaking 2:30 am. I hate myself
10:05 Similar thing happend to me. I was 16 and I'm a male. So me being a teen I had 3 different deodorant sticks. I heard my door swing open,but something told me not to look. I just keep sleeping then heard my deodorant being moved. Figured my dad lost his or ran out and was using mine before he left for work. Okay cool. Opened my eyes to tell him bye and I see a figure turn,look, and run out my door. I get up and follow the only way it can go (down the hallway) And nothing. Asked my dad about it that afternoon. Turns out he wasn't even up for work until 8:30 am. I saw this at 4:00 am. Still dont think it was paralysis because I spoke and moved.
Logan Boyce did you ever use the deodorant ever again?
@@uno6254 yes... Suprisingly... I never really thought about if i should or shouldn't lol
You were probably just seeing shit. The other day I woke up and saw a huge spider hanging right next to my bed, but I figured I was just seeing things and after a few seconds it disappeared.
What did it look like? As in if it was human or not, and did it have clothes?
@@legogenius1667 human sweatshirt,jeans or some sort of causal pants edit:fixed grammar mistakes auto correct did
This reminded me of what sometimes happens to me so I'll share it.. My bedroom window is parallel to the road I live on so I could see and hear cars going by, as well as planes and most helicopters. Most times at night I pay attention to the lights of cars and hear the cars, but some nights I see the lights of cars but dont hear the sound of their engine or them passing by, sometimes the lights stays hitting the window at same angle with the same amount of light. It always freaks me out as I'm paranoid about home intruders and break-ins thank God I have dogs.
similar to the campfire dream story- when i was maybe 12-13, i dreamt i went to a piano recital with my parents and grandparents. i didn't remember any music from the dream, but i vividly remember both the dress i was wearing and the railing i sat in front of, as well as a period where the pianist was taking requests (they did a sort of piano improvisation thing) and i also remember what 'story' i asked them to play (i described a scene of wolves hunting caribou, similar to a book i had been reading).
maybe a few weeks later, i go to the exact same piano recital. same dress, same railing, same story told in the exact same words. when it was over, i told my family on the car ride home. nobody believed me, they said it was deja Vu. still haven't figured out how this sort of thing happens.
I got an ad for Happy Death Day in the middle of the vid. This ad always pops up for me and manages to scare the crap out of me every single time. This time scared me the worst of all, though. It felt like my heart exploded. I don’t even watch horror movies so idk why this ad keeps appearing, and I don’t know why it seems to follow me around RUclips.
Because the movie's makers paid RUclips a LOT of money to show it to EVERYONE. It annoys the crap outta me
Honestly that trailer isn't even that scary, and I don't like horror
IzzyWizzy Boah,you’re lucky. I’m tired of this shitty brawl stars!
that first one is called an inception (im pretty sure correct me if im wrong) and ive had one before.
it was my regular morning routine. i went downstairs to eat breakfast and realized i was late for the bus. i chased after it and than i actually woke up.
i was also late for the bus.
When I was homeschooled during middle school I would generally wake up around 10-ish, or at least get up around that time. Once, i was dreaming and someone said "It's 10." Then again, a bit more forcefully, "It's _10."_ I then wake up and it's 10.
Reminds me of the time when my dad and a friend of his we're cleaning their shotguns when his friend accidentally dropped his too hard on the table before unloading it, and it went off and hit my dad's jacket, which promptly exploded while my dad immediately began to cuss out his buddy about gun safety
It was really cold at night so I woke up and I sleep on a bunk bed. I can see everything around me. I looked at my sister’s dresser. I look at her red spinner that can light up if you press on it. Everyone was sleeping. Her spinner started to light up and started spinning fkg fast and scared the shit out of me. The next day I threw it in the trash behind her back. Nobody believes me.
Sometimes I have things I call "reality dreams" where I have a dream and it might be days or a year. But when the dream comes to life, I always find it SUPER trippy. Like it's PRECISELY hoe I remember. The location, time, lighting, people, AND EVEN THE SMELL! I haven't had one in a while, but it was incredibly weird.
sTanDaRd 4 BedRoOm HoUsE
A 4 bedroom house thst is common among other 4 bedroom houses. Is this an issue or are you just mad that someone has a 4 bedroom house?
I was always told by my best friend that I was lucky to live in such a big house. Thing is I never thought of it as big at all, just five bedrooms, jeez...
@@cadkls 4 bedroom houses aren't "standard" in most countries.
@@ActuallyAudacity I know.
I said, among other 4 bedroom houses, the one in the video would have been standard. How is that hard to grasp? It's not saying that 4 bedroom houses are standard, it's saying that it's a 4 bedroom house that is relatively ordinary compared to other 4 bedroom houses. Fuck me this is hurting my brain to know there are people this moronic.
TheArnoldification that’s what I was thinking lmao
alarm woke me up ...
i go about my day
about 1 hour passes
then i stop ...and think for a moment
my phone was at the top of my bed when i turned off the alarm....but i left it on the desk not in bed
and then i woke up the instant i caught onto that
I remember that once i was late to class so i rushed to get dressed and then i was speeding down the street to get there on time. Then i took a test in 1st period, read a chapter out of a book in 2nd period and and worked out in 3rd, and in 4th i remember falling asleep in my chemistry class when i woke up i was laying in bed at home.
"...next physical I mention it to Document."
this is the most surreal moment I've ever known.
I was alone, but i smelled a fart that wasnt't mine.
This made me laugh irl XD
Once i had a dream about a car commercial. It was on a white Toyota. My mom was in the commercial in the car. I was confused at first when I woke up, but I asked my mom about it and it was apparently her car. The thing is, she had the car 5 years before i was born, but it was the same exact car.
When I was about 8-9 I remember waking up to go to the bathroom. As soon as I got close to my door I saw some feet underneath. Like someone was standing face against my door and bare feet coming under my door. It scared the shit out of me so I covered up and listened till I fell asleep. It wasn't any of my family, as I asked them the next morning. I have no explanation but it terrifies me. Glad we don't live there anymore.
May have been them sleepwalking. IDK
@@emailaccount7240 it may have been. Maybe it was a one time thing. All I know is I forgot I needed to use the bathroom till morning, lol.
I'M EARLY IMMA MAKE A JOKE
'Come hither, fool.'
The fool jingled miserably across the floor.
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The weirdest thing that has ever happened to me was last night .
I had a dream that I was in a war and for some reason I was being hunted down by terrorist and one of the terrorist was holding me by gun point ( the gun was pointed at my head ) the strange thing is that the dream was so realistic that I could feel the coldness of the metal gun on my head and my head felt like it was stinging in anticipation of the gun going off and my entire body was cold with fear I legitimately thought I was going to die but then I woke up .
I now know the feeling of being held at gun point and it was the most terrifying thing I have ever experienced I remember mourning my whole family and being sad that I will never see my nephew grow up . It was horrible.
The other strange thing is that I have many dreams of the future that happen regularly , I have predicted my grandfathers death with the exact date where it would happen and where I would be when it happened ( this is just one example) I can clearly tell when I am dreaming of future events because of how detailed the dream is and now I’m terrified that the dream I had is a dream of a future event.
Two of my most scarring nightmares in my lifetime that I remember like it was yesterday:
1) (age 7)
My perspective in this story was myself, older, probably around 13. I was "babysitting" a group of 5 toddlers capable of running on their own. We were gathered in a circle and my sister and I were standing behind them, talking about some random things. All of a sudden, the kids start freaking out and they scream and run to the bedroom in the back of the house. Now let's recall that this dream did take place in my house, but outside it was like the sky was pitch black, no stars or any source of light outside. My sister, lets call her Mya, grabbed my hand and we ran to the kids in the bedroom. One of the kids screamed so loud, and I fainted. I woke up (in the dream,) the lights in the house were dark. I was in a room of nothing, with a window and curtains. Some sort of light was illuminating from the outside, so I pulled the curtain back. Some sort of creature, that is very hard to explain, took all of my view. When I looked at it, I felt some sort of painful vibrating feeling, like a feeling that couldn't never be experienced on earth. After a split second, I blacked out and awoke in the room with my sister and the kids circled up again, like we were before. The dream repeated several times, but each time intensifying, and something each time changed, like a light was missing, furniture was moved, and one of the times, the demonic triangle was in view, barely visible to make out in the fire.
2) (age 12)
I was sleeping, in the dream, when I woke up to the crinkle of a plastic bag. I got up to move the bag, when my curtain flew open, and a man in a bloody cloth wrapped around his head, was dragging a blue bloody coat across the grass. He was about 20 ft. From the window. All of a sudden he turned to look at me. I couldn't see his face, but the way he was positioned set off that he was looking towards my window. I jumped back into bed as the man walked up. Now, even though I couldn't physically see the man, I sensed that he was standing and staring unto my window up close. I stayed put until my dad came rushing down the hall. He ran into my room and said, "Come with me. Something's wrong and we need to get to safety." I ran to my dad and stayed close to his side as he got my sister's, grabbing us all and rushing us downstairs. We bunched up underneath the basement stairs as we heard the front door open. Everybody had their hand on somebody's mouth to prevent someone from making too much noise. We heard loud, heavy footsteps walk down the hallway, and something heavy being dragged along with it. The footsteps stopped, a piercing scream being heard not long after. I then woke up, terrified. This dream haunted me for about 2 weeks before my paranoia calmed.
One time for a month I woke up at exactly 3 am and heard a grandfather clock, I would get up and look around and it would sometimes fade in and out as I looked around the house, it sometimes faded where it was louder before, we don’t have any grandfather clocks or any churches around our house so I still don’t know where the noises came from, I had to put vines on to be able to sleep to block out the clock noise, this happened five years ago
I have a nightmare every tuesday. I wake up at around 4 am. Always on a tuesday. Once i calm down or whatever, i fall right back asleep with no complications or further dreams. My brain comes up with some creepy shit.
I have experiences all the time like the first one. It's so weird to wake up and be like "Where the heck am I and why am I back here? What just happened?"
Sometimes wheb I'm super exhausted, but still go out and about I'll forget where I am for a second.
I had the same experience with the first one. The scene where I open my eyes see my body laying down, rubbed my eyes, sit up and went down. I was at the top bunk of the bed my sister playing games on her phone just below me. That's normal but as soon as my feet touched the ground everything went black. And then I opened my eyes again and I'm back on the bed laying down as if I just woke up. I thought that was scary and went down but then as soon as my feet touched the ground I always find myself back on the bed. It happened too many times and then I freaked out. I was screaming & crying hoping that my sister would help me or something because I needed to go to school and take our major exam that day. I tried to wait dance, sing or anything before going down it's freaking normal but every time I go down everything just restarts. It happened so many times I lost count and then it stopped. I didn't blacked out. I talked to her, jumped, go out of the room and I was so glad I cried like a baby. I was so scared too scared. I asked her if she heard me screaming and she didn't. If it was a nightmare with monsters I wouldn't be that scared.
@@syneco.1982 Actually, a nightmare with monsters would make you just as scared. Simply because, your brain has control over your 'fear'. It can cause adrenaline to rise wether or not you would normally deem it nesessary.
@@michaeljohnson7465 Ohh.. I just thought that if it was monsters at least I knew it wasn't real and I'm having a nightmare because that sh*t took me a lot of time before I realize that "maybe" it was a nightmare. That freaking loop is so real I was so afraid I'd never get out of it.
Same I have these type dreams pretty regularly on weekdays, but only well getting ready for school
One time I woke up then I woke up again then I woke up from that and then I woke up
*AM I STILL DREAMING?*
Bella Delliquadri I had a dream where if I stopped talking Id wake up again in my bed and restart I got fed up and whipped my body to the side I woke up doing this fell back asleep into the dream and had to whip myself to the side again and make sure not to fall back asleep this dream helped me get out of sleep paralysis in the future by using the same method
Sharp Shades lol that’s a good method.... sleep paralysis? Wow
Once when I was in middle school, I was staying up late. I looked up from my Gameboy Advance and glanced out the window. Suddenly it went from pitch black to light outside. I then look at the clock... 10 AM. It was only 12:30 right before I looked at the window.... somehow I traveled into the future 9.5 hours in an instant. I snore badly usually, and everyone in the house commented on not hearing me snore and joked I must have stayed up all night..... To this day I try to replicate that experience every few weeks.... hasn't happened since then. In 26 now.
One time I was like 9 or something it was around Christmas, and it was maybe one in the morning. I woke up cuz I needed to use the bathroom and so I look out the door. (I was scared of the dark so I slept with the door wide open and the hallway light on, but my mom or dad would turn it off while I was sleeping.) When I looked out, I saw a short shadowy figure with a really pointy top. It was walking. It stopped in front of my door and I could see it turn its head to look in my room. I close my eyes and turn to face the wall, slowly, so whatever it was would think I was just moving in my sleep. I'm still facing the wall, absolutely terrified, when I hear rustling around my room. Then, SOMETHING PULLED MY HAIR. Gently though. I was terrified, and then it left. The same year, a couple nights later, I do get up to go to the bathroom, and I see four of those creepy things in the living room/dining room. TGEY HAD BEEN TALKING AND STOPPED WHEN I STEPPED INTO THE HALLWAY. At the time o was like, ok they were just elf on the shelfs. Imagine my confusion now as a 14 year old. And I know for a fact it wasn't a dream
You might want to buy a tazer or a can of mace spray and sleep with it......just in case 😂
Really though, when I was younger and had those sorts of fears, sleeping with an Airsoft gun next to my head in easy reach really comforted me. I think the sense of security makes some hallucinations and those sorts of things go away.
sound like you're being seduced by the court of the Gnome king; buy 'em some socks.
Why do I feel like the creature gently pulled your hair because they thought you were pretty or something? Idk
My mom would tell me about "duendes" or gnomes. These were little, mischievous creatures that have a fascination with children, and have been known to admire beautiful kids, and sometimes even kidnap them (in some extreme cases). They have the exact description that you gave and even do the exact things that you just said, along with also just causing trouble, similar to a poltergeist. There have been many sightings in Mexico of duendes or enanos (dwarves) that do this thing.
Apparently once when my oldest sister was born (shes currently 27), my mom was in Mexico with her family and there was an encounter with one trying to kidnap her.
Bouta yeet my ass outta this world.
I had this nightmare where Gourmet Race existed but 1 2 oatmeal didn't
Why are you here too?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Oh GoD iM rEaDiNg ThIs At MiDnIgHt Im So SpOoP
Shout out to SimpleFlips
Oh god that's horrible
I once had a dream that I was pulled off my bed and dragged into the middle of my room by these about 2 foot tall demon things. After pulling me into the middle of the room they stood around me in a circle and stared at me and prodded at me with what I assume were sticks or spears. I later woke up in the exact location and position I was in at the end of my dream. I wasn't close enough to my bed for it to be explained as me just falling out. I did sleep walk alot as a child but I find it really strange that I would get up out of bed just to lay in the middle of my room. Probably just felt like pranking myself or something, but still creepy nevertheless.
probably just felt like pranking myself send me 💀💀💀💀
Here is one for you: I moved to Philadelphia for UPenn. I grew up in California, where all the housing is modern. I loved the West Philly home where I rented a room. Owner agreed to let me install a ceiling fan.
I bought the fan and a few tools to install it. I didn’t have much money, so I bought a plain steel pliers to save $3 vs. the insulated one. I came home, spread out my tools and bolts and drill bit to ensure I had everything before i started.
I first drilled the hole I needed. Then I went to the basement and shut off the power to my room. Returned to splice into the electric line. But, the pliers were gone.
I emptied the entire room into the hall and brought back each piece of furniture and each item into the room one by one. There were no pliers anywhere in all those things. .
The next day, I ask the long-term resident/original renter of the house if he’s got pliers to loan. He doesn’t. But, he also tells me that old homes built in the 1800’s have looped electric lines, not the one-way circuits I knew from California.
I had shut off one side of the power, but power still came through the lines from the other end of the wire. If I’d cut into it with my pocket knife as I’d planned, then twisted the wires together with the plain-steel pliers, I’d be dead now.
I lived there two and half years, and took everything when I moved. Pliers never reappeared.
When I was 9, I was so freaked out. Every night I saw big green glowing eyes in the hallway, but I always thought it was our cat and it's just checks if I'm alright. One day I realized that our cat died when I was 3, that means 6 years ago.
I never saw the eyes again. I'm so freaked out.
I sleep walk and talk and have since I was very, very young. My parents like to blame a lot of things on this. I very rarely remember any part of the experience so I don't think that's what this is and I remember it too vividly for it to have been a dream. I used to hear noises consistently in our house. Not scary noises or anything, but very distinct noises. I would hear one or more of my dogs walking through the house when they were already kenneled up or them ringing the bell to go outside when my parents swore they had been sitting right beside them the whole time. My dad was pretty obsessed with WoW and I wouldn't just hear the game, but specific lines the bosses would say. I would run out and both my parents would be sound asleep in their room. It happened to my sister too and she does not sleep talk or walk and is a much heavier sleeper than I am despite the fact. My sister and I also share dreams on occasion and have shared a reoccurring dream since childhood.
i had something similar with the first one. during my high school times i always relied on my mother to wake me up. so for years my mother woke me up the same time the same way. i usually wake up pretty quickly because i'm a light sleeper. i can't sleep if i hear my sister breathing in her room. smallest sounds disturbs my sleep. any ways, sometimes i woke up earlier but i always wait for my mother to come to my room to wake me up out of the fear of her thinking that i can wake up myself and don't need her help. once i saw her open my door and my room is very dark and i saw the kitchen light through the hallway and she moved my leg and told me to wake up. immediately after she came to my room the same way as i saw it in my dream and woke me up. SAME WAY. i thought i traveled to the future.
I lost a banana in my bedroom a few months ago and have no idea where it is
My mom had a baby grasshopper stuck in her hand. She fell pretty badly a while before this happened. Basically a baby grasshopper got inside her hand when the cut was open. She hadn't given birth to me at the point of time, this is her story.
I shot a nerf dart at some curtains...don’t know why but I just did. I come to retrieve it and it is nowhere to be found. I shake the curtain and check the top I search the floor and it’s gone. Obviously it is somewhere else and so I ignore it. The next day I come over to the curtain hoping to search deeper and I find a nerf dart that is stuck in my sock that I did not know was there. Really creepy