Scariest/Creepiest things you've ever seen/experienced?

[IAmHe9]

Nearly every forum eventually gets one of these threads, so I was fairly certain that the hype would have one, seeing as it's been around for a few years and it has a rather long members list. So, I decided I'd use the search function and type in a few key words (scary, creepy, etc.) to try to see if I could find said thread and maybe revive it, but said thread was no where to be found (at least not by me). Anyway, most of these kinds of threads are well-received by most of the forums I've seen, so I'd figure I'd start one here: a place where you can put anything scary or creepy that's happened to you and talk about it. It could be something explainable that scared you (facing a dangerous animal, for instance), or something completely supernatural that can't be explained by science; or maybe something in between...

I'll post mine a little later, as it's nearly 5 am in Miami and I don't want to go reminiscing about the scariest events in my life a short while before I go to bed.

 

[xwolverine2]

i had a horrible experience with hundreds of roaches.......i dont even want to talk about it.. i still have nightmares

 

[IAmHe9]

Wow, that sounds bad.

I'm ready to post one of my experiences:

One night, I had a dream that I was at my friend's house where my band regularly rehearses. It's like my second home so it isn't very odd that in the dream I woke up there. Anyway, the house (and as far as I could tell, the entire city of Miami) was deserted. Weird images flashed on the various television screens in the rooms that had on: some of it white noise, some of it images that were decidedly demonic. Anyway, I head downstairs, and I come face to face with the Devil (who in this dream was just a pitch black humanoid shape, like Dusk from the Identity Crisis story line in the Spider-man comics,with ruby red eyes). He tells me something about my friends and family all leaving me, deserting me, in a word, betraying me, and that all my enemies will know how to get to me. He also tells me that in a matter of days he will tap on my window, and that I better get on my knees and pray, for my life will spiral into madness and panic shortly thereafter. The thing that creeped me out the most was that this guy seemed aware of the fact that he was a part of my dream, like he was controlling all of it. When he left the room, I woke up in a cold sweat, on cue, just like the movies. I made nothing of it, and figured it was probably just a product of me listening to a certain Oasis song that conjures up those sort of images while falling asleep or possibly in my sleep, as I had my play list on shuffle and had fallen asleep listening to music. I went back to a sleep that lasted until my alarm woke me up for school a few hours later.

Like I said, I made nothing of it. So why am I posting this here? Because sure enough, a few nights later, I heard a menacing, incessant tapping in the window of my bedroom as I was trying to sleep. I was so afraid, I couldn't even move. I was completely frozen with fear. Then, I did what any Catholic boy would do: I prayed like I never prayed before. The tapping stopped after what must have been about 30 seconds (though it seemed like minutes), and I gathered the courage to check the window: nothing. I did a quick walk-around of my home to make sure everything was alright (I do have parents, a younger sister, and a pet dog, and I'm not a complete wimp) before going back to bed.

Just as the monster in my dream promised the tapping noises, the downfall he had promised came as well. Socially, romantically, academically, and in most ways possible, my life plunged into a downward spiral. Things ended up getting a little better (very recently), but the thought of that ordeal still scares the **** out of me.

 

[SLVRSR4]

I saw a guy who i thought was a pedophile and he told me he lived by to me and the kid i was babysitting. A few days later the cops gave me one of those flyers of that guy! He was an ice cream truck driver! I hate wisconsin

 

[Yurka]

Wow, that sounds bad.

I'm ready to post one of my experiences:

One night, I had a dream that I was at my friend's house where my band regularly rehearses. It's like my second home so it isn't very odd that in the dream I woke up there. Anyway, the house (and as far as I could tell, the entire city of Miami) was deserted. Weird images flashed on the various television screens in the rooms that had on: some of it white noise, some of it images that were decidedly demonic. Anyway, I head downstairs, and I come face to face with the Devil (who in this dream was just a pitch black humanoid shape, like Dusk from the Identity Crisis story line in the Spider-man comics,with ruby red eyes). He tells me something about my friends and family all leaving me, deserting me, in a word, betraying me, and that all my enemies will know how to get to me. He also tells me that in a matter of days he will tap on my window, and that I better get on my knees and pray, for my life will spiral into madness and panic shortly thereafter. The thing that creeped me out the most was that this guy seemed aware of the fact that he was a part of my dream, like he was controlling all of it. When he left the room, I woke up in a cold sweat, on cue, just like the movies. I made nothing of it, and figured it was probably just a product of me listening to a certain Oasis song that conjures up those sort of images while falling asleep or possibly in my sleep, as I had my play list on shuffle and had fallen asleep listening to music. I went back to a sleep that lasted until my alarm woke me up for school a few hours later.

Like I said, I made nothing of it. So why am I posting this here? Because sure enough, a few nights later, I heard a menacing, incessant tapping in the window of my bedroom as I was trying to sleep. I was so afraid, I couldn't even move. I was completely frozen with fear. Then, I did what any Catholic boy would do: I prayed like I never prayed before. The tapping stopped after what must have been about 30 seconds (though it seemed like minutes), and I gathered the courage to check the window: nothing. I did a quick walk-around of my home to make sure everything was alright (I do have parents, a younger sister, and a pet dog, and I'm not a complete wimp) before going back to bed.

Just as the monster in my dream promised the tapping noises, the downfall he had promised came as well. Socially, romantically, academically, and in most ways possible, my life plunged into a downward spiral. Things ended up getting a little better (very recently), but the thought of that ordeal still scares the **** out of me.

Your dream made me s**t my pants , not cool

 

[IAmHe9]

Your dream made me s**t my pants , not cool

Sorry man, I was trying to lighten the creepiness of it as much as possible. It was actually scarier for me, so I did my best to not make it as scary for the readers.

 

[Yurka]

Sorry man, I was trying to lighten the creepiness of it as much as possible. It was actually scarier for me, so I did my best to not make it as scary for the readers.

If that was a lightened version then your dream must have been scary as balls

 

[IAmHe9]

Ha, that it was. There was a lot more scary **** going on in the surroundings. But I think the scariest part of the whole thing wasn't the dream itself, but the fact that it came true.

You got any scary stories yourself?

 

[Yurka]

Ha, that it was. There was a lot more scary **** going on in the surroundings. But I think the scariest part of the whole thing wasn't the dream itself, but the fact that it came true.

You got any scary stories yourself?

Yea, I hallucinated that someone broke into my house and slowly creeped up the stairs and waited outside my door like in the movies. I jumped out my window and onto my roof and ran to the other side of my roof (here ^ to here). Then I heard the person sprint downstairs and run outside, I peeked over the top of my roof and saw the person looking right at me from the ground. a random man with an axe, he quickey ran straight at me and jumped right onto the roof from the ground and swung the axe at my head. then I stopped hallucinating.
not nearly as terrifying as yours but I was scared as hell

 

[IAmHe9]

Actually, considering that was a hallucination and not a sleep induced dream, that's abso-****ing-lutely terrifying. What drugs were you on?

 

[Yurka]

I was high on life......







jk, it was a-to the-cid, never done that s**t again and never will

 

[Decay]

I still have nightmares about the times I was chased and bitten by dogs.

 

[Calvin]

Probably when I was about 4 or 5, and somehow managed to dehydrate myself. Woke up in the hospital connected to tubes.

 

[IAmHe9]

I was high on life......







jk, it was a-to the-cid, never done that s**t again and never will

Holy **** dude, that was some really bad stuff you took. I've never had a bad trip, but I heard they're horrible.

 

[Man-Thing]

I decided to divide mine into four categories, mainly because I'm a werido like that.

Non Supernatural Creepy Situation

I saw my parents making woopie

Non Supernatural Scarry Situation
I was in a tornado while visiting my wife's relatives in NY. We were in a trailer, but in the end we were all safe. My trailblazer was damaged though when a 30' weeping willow fell on it.

(Perceived?) Supernatural Creepy Situation

I lived in a house that I'm almost certain was haunted. I never saw anything, but many effects of what I perceive as a haunted house. There are many examples, but the one that creeps me out the most was my daugter waking up at 3:04 A.M. screaming her head off for three nights in a row. The crib would be moved out from the wall about 4', where it would normally be flush with the wall. The crib was old, and didn't have wheels, so she couldn't have moved it that much, and if she were able, she would have undoubtebly woken us up.

(Perceived?) Supernatural Scarry Situation

When I was a freshman in HS, I got involved heavily in the occult- which later grew into an obsession with Black Magick. Once I was doing a particular ritual/incantation, and I saw a demonic figure, and also a strong smell of sulfur.

Sorry, it's not to detailed, but that's all I got to say about that.

 

[Yurka]

lol, to your non supernatural creepy situation

thats creepy you saw a demon though

 

[Flame on!]

When I heard that Paul WS Anderson was directing Alien v Predator.

 

[Yurka]

Holy **** dude, that was some really bad stuff you took. I've never had a bad trip, but I heard they're horrible.

Yeah, it SUCKED, it was so real.

 

[Super Flight]

i was in my room late at night and i heard a wispering voice calling my name, it was the scariest thing that has ever happend to me, i wasnt able to sleep for months after that...

 

[LEX]

I heard a drowning woman through my speakers.

Couldn't slept for days. Nothing was on. Not even iTunes and I still heard a bubbling sound. It went on something like; "Help me...my baby shot me down".

And then that's when I realized that I did have my iTunes on and it was playing the song Bang Bang by Nancy Sinatra. I checked the lyrics and it did have the "my baby shot me down", but not the "help me". I must've imagined it.

 

[wolfsfang]

Wow, that sounds bad.

I'm ready to post one of my experiences:

One night, I had a dream that I was at my friend's house where my band regularly rehearses. It's like my second home so it isn't very odd that in the dream I woke up there. Anyway, the house (and as far as I could tell, the entire city of Miami) was deserted. Weird images flashed on the various television screens in the rooms that had on: some of it white noise, some of it images that were decidedly demonic. Anyway, I head downstairs, and I come face to face with the Devil (who in this dream was just a pitch black humanoid shape, like Dusk from the Identity Crisis story line in the Spider-man comics,with ruby red eyes). He tells me something about my friends and family all leaving me, deserting me, in a word, betraying me, and that all my enemies will know how to get to me. He also tells me that in a matter of days he will tap on my window, and that I better get on my knees and pray, for my life will spiral into madness and panic shortly thereafter. The thing that creeped me out the most was that this guy seemed aware of the fact that he was a part of my dream, like he was controlling all of it. When he left the room, I woke up in a cold sweat, on cue, just like the movies. I made nothing of it, and figured it was probably just a product of me listening to a certain Oasis song that conjures up those sort of images while falling asleep or possibly in my sleep, as I had my play list on shuffle and had fallen asleep listening to music. I went back to a sleep that lasted until my alarm woke me up for school a few hours later.

Like I said, I made nothing of it. So why am I posting this here? Because sure enough, a few nights later, I heard a menacing, incessant tapping in the window of my bedroom as I was trying to sleep. I was so afraid, I couldn't even move. I was completely frozen with fear. Then, I did what any Catholic boy would do: I prayed like I never prayed before. The tapping stopped after what must have been about 30 seconds (though it seemed like minutes), and I gathered the courage to check the window: nothing. I did a quick walk-around of my home to make sure everything was alright (I do have parents, a younger sister, and a pet dog, and I'm not a complete wimp) before going back to bed.

Just as the monster in my dream promised the tapping noises, the downfall he had promised came as well. Socially, romantically, academically, and in most ways possible, my life plunged into a downward spiral. Things ended up getting a little better (very recently), but the thought of that ordeal still scares the **** out of me.

sounds like one of my more pleasant dreams. I tend to have nightmares involving people being atomized in nuclear wars, families being literally torn apart by unseen monsters. Men and women hacking each other and themselves to death with axes knives and so forth

You know, happy dreams

 

[LEX]

And also, I was on my vacation in Bangkok, Thailand. I was coming out of my shower, drying my hair with my towel. We were at my aunt's house and I was on the second floor and that was when I noticed a man looking at me outside the window at night. Remember, it was the second floor. My cousins and I started to scream and run around.

But then we found out that it was just a banana tree.

My paranoia is astounding.

 

[Wilhelm-Scream]

Nearly every forum eventually gets one of these threads, so I was fairly certain that the hype would have one, seeing as it's been around for a few years and it has a rather long members list. So, I decided I'd use the search function and type in a few key words (scary, creepy, etc.) to try to see if I could find said thread and maybe revive it, but said thread was no where to be found (at least not by me). Anyway, most of these kinds of threads are well-received by most of the forums I've seen, so I'd figure I'd start one here:

Could you re-phrase that?

 

[PrinceAlbert]

Wow, that sounds bad.

I'm ready to post one of my experiences:

One night, I had a dream that I was at my friend's house where my band regularly rehearses. It's like my second home so it isn't very odd that in the dream I woke up there. Anyway, the house (and as far as I could tell, the entire city of Miami) was deserted. Weird images flashed on the various television screens in the rooms that had on: some of it white noise, some of it images that were decidedly demonic. Anyway, I head downstairs, and I come face to face with the Devil (who in this dream was just a pitch black humanoid shape, like Dusk from the Identity Crisis story line in the Spider-man comics,with ruby red eyes). He tells me something about my friends and family all leaving me, deserting me, in a word, betraying me, and that all my enemies will know how to get to me. He also tells me that in a matter of days he will tap on my window, and that I better get on my knees and pray, for my life will spiral into madness and panic shortly thereafter. The thing that creeped me out the most was that this guy seemed aware of the fact that he was a part of my dream, like he was controlling all of it. When he left the room, I woke up in a cold sweat, on cue, just like the movies. I made nothing of it, and figured it was probably just a product of me listening to a certain Oasis song that conjures up those sort of images while falling asleep or possibly in my sleep, as I had my play list on shuffle and had fallen asleep listening to music. I went back to a sleep that lasted until my alarm woke me up for school a few hours later.

Like I said, I made nothing of it. So why am I posting this here? Because sure enough, a few nights later, I heard a menacing, incessant tapping in the window of my bedroom as I was trying to sleep. I was so afraid, I couldn't even move. I was completely frozen with fear. Then, I did what any Catholic boy would do: I prayed like I never prayed before. The tapping stopped after what must have been about 30 seconds (though it seemed like minutes), and I gathered the courage to check the window: nothing. I did a quick walk-around of my home to make sure everything was alright (I do have parents, a younger sister, and a pet dog, and I'm not a complete wimp) before going back to bed.

Just as the monster in my dream promised the tapping noises, the downfall he had promised came as well. Socially, romantically, academically, and in most ways possible, my life plunged into a downward spiral. Things ended up getting a little better (very recently), but the thought of that ordeal still scares the **** out of me.

Check yourself into a mental institution kid.

 

[PrinceAlbert]

sounds like one of my more pleasant dreams. I tend to have nightmares involving people being atomized in nuclear wars, families being literally torn apart by unseen monsters. Men and women hacking each other and themselves to death with axes knives and so forth

You know, happy dreams

I like your sense of humour. Heh heh.