“One of the sinks started dripping, not flowing, but dripping blood.
Like a f*cking horror movie.”
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Updated 8 years ago,September 15, 2017
1.
Flickr /Ben Grantham
My friends parents stumbled onto a fresh corpse left by Ted Bundy on their first date.
It was near Halloween time when my friends and I were telling ghost stories.
My friend said she was going to tell a story about her parents first date.
Flickr /Ben Grantham
He apparently knew the place, since he had done a fair amount of rock climbing in the area.
He ignores the feeling and presses on.
A minute later, the feeling came back to the male.
TL;DR. Friends parents stumbled onto a fresh corpse left by Ted Bundy on their first date.
rwbingham
2.
My brother dreamed that John was dead…and John was dead.
Needless to say our family became very attached and thought of him as part of the family.
His mother came to get him one night and her drunk boyfriend flips the car.
John was in a coma for about 3 or 4 days.
One night my older brother wakes everyone in the house up screaming and crying saying that John is dead.
This happened over 30 years ago but I still get goosebumps thinking about it.
Tequila039
3.
All the doors in the house started slamming themselves open and closed.
I live on a party house.
At about midnight I heard the dog whimpering at my door, and got up to let him out.
As he did his business I thought I heard a door slam upstairs.
I thought it was nothing but a stray breeze at first, but it was a pretty placid night.
I grabbed a butchers knife and headed up the stairs cautiously.
Now more than a little freaked out, I went downstairs to investigate.
I turned in time to catch my door slam itself shut and then fling itself open.
I noped right the fuck out of there.
supermegafuerte
4.
As a boy I was deathly afraid of the dark.
Im still always alert when Im traversing the darkness.
Like a dogs eyes in the dark.
Thinking it was my dog I shout to him Buster, come here boy!.
it just sat there.
Buster, come on!
Buster come here right fucking now!
I slept on my couch for about a year and a half afterwards.
AntiCitizenJuan
5.
The rocking chair that was rapidly rocking…with no one sitting in it.
He has a wife and one daughter.
And she thought why is my mom making breakfast without me?
She went to her parents room and asked Mommy why did you venture to start breakfast without me?
Her mom thought it has been her in the kitchen making that noise.
So she woke up her husband (my uncles friend) thinking someone was in the house.
He grabbed on old aluminum baseball bat and walked into the dark house.
He checked the kitchen and besides some pots and pans being out nothing seemed too greatly disturbed.
Next to the kitchen is a reading room, with a couch and a rocking chair.
And the chair instantly halted.
Nothing like that ever happened again.
Im not a believer but nonetheless, creepy ass story.
jacobdontcare
6.
The rocking chair that was rapidly rocking…with no one sitting in it.
They heard something when the demon left his body, and it left claw marks on his wooden floor.
He had quite a few cousins and neighbor kids who lived nearby, and apparently had killed some animals.
Then, it got weirder.
I, as any sane person would do, noped right the fuck out of that situation.
QuadsNotBlades
8.
He made one strike a night, and he was SUPER careful, so he never got caught.
On like the 9th or 10th night they caught this guy and he was MY NEIGHBOR.
He was 17 years old and he did it for the thrill.
QWOP_MASTER
9.
My grandmothers recurring nightmare.
My grandmothers entire life she had a recurring nightmare.
Shed always wake up before seeing what it was.
In her 40s, she, her husband, my dad, and my aunt were on vacation.
My dad wakes up around 3 AM and can automatically tell somethings not right.
He calls out in the darkness dad?
He turns on the bedside light.
he says, a little louder this time.
Getting worried, he slides out of bed and shakes his father.
He doesnt wake up.
My dad ran down the hotel hallway to my grandmas room and started banging on the door.
My grandma worriedly opens the door, and my dad shouts somethings wrong with dad!
He leads her down the hallway.
To the last door on the left.
My grandmother reaches the door, turns to left, and sees her husband dead in bed.
She never had the dream again.
DSice16
10.
The girl in the window.
My 4-year-old daughter was supposedly asleep when I heard noises coming from her upstairs bedroom.
I tried to listen but could not make out what was being said.
I approached the room, and she stopped talking.
Thinking I alarmed her I went into the room.
At the time she was sharing it with her 3 year old sister.
I walked in and saw the 4 year old sitting up in bed.
I smiled and said is everything OK?
She said fine, but her sister said they were keeping her up.
My 4-year-old said sorry but that she was talking.
Not knowing what to say, I said o.k.
tucked them in and hung around outside their door.
The next day I asked about the girl.
they said she came back but was mad!
I waited a few days and asked again.
My 4 year old said the girl in the window was still mad.
Freaked out I ran upstairs and both girls were sitting under the window looking up.
They turned and looked at me and asked if I wanted to meet the girl.
When they turned around, disappointed, they said the girl left.
Anonymous
11.
The shadow started running toward us at top speed.
We jumped up and ran back to the house as fast as we could go and locked the door.
We could hear someone moving around the outside of the house and then it began tapping on the windows.
We couldnt wake anyone up since we would have had to admit we had snuck out.
We spent the night huddled together in the middle of the living room, waiting to be murdered.
Septemberosebud
12.
Aliens are probably stalking my mom.
Another time Im pretty sure I saw aUFOwith my mom behind our house about 10 years ago.
TL;DR Aliens are probably stalking my mom.
vanityfacade
13.
A friend told me her purple dinosaur came to life at night and watched her.
TL:DR Friend told me her purple dinosaur came to life at night and watched her.
Friend, explained to me why she took sleeping pills.
She claimed to find some old purple dinosaur in the crawl space while her dad was fixing some plumbing.
then next 3 weeks, same thing.
Didnt matter if she put it on the floor, in a drawer or anything.
One day she locked it up.
heard the drawer unlock.
Slight footsteps, and it was back on her chest.
She pretended to sleep while it shifted and sat on her chest.
And watched her sleep.
They moved to another house, after other paranormal things started happening around the house.
The dino stayed at the original house, buried if i remember right for a year an a half.
One day it appeared at their new house just standing like they found it on the kitchen counter.
Got rid of it for good, i think they burned it, and ditched it in the river.
Never to be seen again.
Or fucking toys that talk.
But the seriousness on her face.
And the tears that welled in her eyes, i was sold.
Not sure if bullshit…
Whether i want to or not.
Kid you not, had trouble sleeping in her current house.
(clarification, she was 13 when the dino thing happened, she is 10 years older now.)
A stranger would stand outside my 8-year-old cousins window at night and stare at him.
(Why he didnt run screaming to his parents room is something Ill never understand.)
But the worst part was this.
And to this day he still has not told his parents about it (hes 31 now).
TL;DR Stranger would stand outside my 8-year-old cousins window at night and stare at him.
After holding my breath for a long time I could still hear this guy breathing.
So, I just try not to think about it, like how the universe has no edge.
But anyway this house.
We had the normal doors slamming when there was no breeze.
Many times my sisters and I would hear footsteps from the hallway when there wasnt anyone there.
My mother often claimed to have woken up and felt someone breathing on her face.
I was seven years old and it was the most terrifying thing I had ever experienced.
I couldnt bring myself to look at the floor but luckily it was not between me and the door.
I slept in my mums bed that night.
desmond234
16.
There was blood all over the walls and jars of hearts labeled with the names of the missing kids.
My high school teacher told us a story about his friend living in rural Arkansas.
He (the friend) meets a girl at the Walmart register.
They talk and hit it off pretty well.
She is a nice religious girl, exactly like the one he wanted to be with.
He calls, they have long conversations deep into the night.
They go on dates.
She is a genuinely nice girl.
She ended every phone conversation with a prayer we thank our father (or something like that).
The guy is completely smitten.
She finally calls him to come to her house at 7:30 one Saturday night.
She tells him to come there at exactly 7:30 and not a minute later.
She says that if he is even a minute late, she will break up with him.
The guy was a little league baseball coach and had a game on that day.
The game was supposed to end a few hours before that so he accepted the offer.
The dude (coach) was getting a little nervous but he still had plenty of time.
He arrives at her house at 7:35 (5 minutes late).
Dejected, he goes back home.
A few days (or rather, the next day I think) later he sees the local news.
He sees the house and it looks familiar.
It is the girls house.
The police are leading a handcuffed woman out of the house.
It is the forty year old woman that had spoken to him earlier.
Behind her is the girl he was dating.
He was shocked as the headline read child kidnappers or something like that.
He expected the police to visit him soon as well, because he was dating the girl.
The guy is nervous but knows his rights.
He asks if he should get a lawyer or not.
This is where the story gets CREEPY.
The policeman says the women arrested were engaging in human sacrifice.
In their house they found the missing childrens remains.
There was blood all over the walls and jars of hearts labeled with the names of the missing kids.
There was an empty jar that had the dudes name on it.
The ritual apparently had to be executed with precise timing.
His being late saved him from being ritually sacrificed.
Needless to say, there are some crazy cults in rural Arkansas.
destinys_parent
17.
The lights hovering above the pentagram in the woods.
However, one night that we headed out there was decidedly different.
Our group piled into one truck for this.
(Its Texaseveryone has a truck.)
I was probably sixteen or so at the time.
We figured that nobody would be out there, which tends to improve your chances of seeing something.
They gave us some nasty looks, as if we were intruding.
By this time we had forgotten entirely about the other group of people.
We get to their little impromptu campsite and theyve…
Done some remodeling, so to speak.
Remember those nasty looks from earlier?
We got them a hundredfold then.
Not two minutes later, we suddenly start hearing crackling noises.
My stepdad pushes my arm anxiously and points up to the treetops, saying, Holy SHIT.
They stopped for a moment, hovering about twenty feet above us before suddenly descending.
It had some kind of high-pitched ethereal quality to it, but it just felt alien.
(In the sense of not normal, of course.)
When we got to the end of the road we all bailed to our respective cars ASAP.
I dont believe weve been back since.
ColinWhitepaw
18.
I see a HUGE shadow, like the size of a cow.
Ok. About time i document this.
I just figured he was trying to freak all of us out and denounced it.
Well, while we were walking back up my property to my house theres a dirt road.
All of the sudden I hear both of them scream bloody murder.
We then ran to my house and tried to calm down, nothing else happened that night.
MajesticStag
19.
One of the sinks started dripping, not flowing, butdrippingblood.
For starters, there was a lot of folklore about the house.
Back in the day, it was a tenant house for hookers.
(None of that was ever officially confirmed.)
And then we moved in.
There were cobwebs everywhere.
Being four dumb, broke-ass college kids, we took it and said it was just kitschy.
(It was previously two houses on the same property.
They were put together around the time it first came up for rent…in the mid-60s.)
Not even the sound of sleepwalking.
We all saw shadows of people who werent there when walking around.
I heard rape screams coming from one of the bathrooms in broad daylight.
And it got louder as I got to the bathroom.
When I turned the light on, the screams stopped.
No one was in there.
Bread frequently molded the day of or the day after purchase.
Occasionally, the house would smell horribly (distinctively like something died) for no apparent reason.
We blamed the…
POSSUMS!
AND WE COULDNT GO INTO THE ATTIC BECAUSE WE DIDNT HAVE THE KEY!
Oh, and did I mention that our ceilings were that cheap shitty stock-board they use in public schools?
The following only happened once.
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We found a knife.
No one knows whose it was or where it came from.
It just appeared one day.
One of the sinks started dripping, not flowing, butdrippingblood.
Like a fucking horror movie.
All the lights went out.
They didnt turn on for ten minutes.
The electricity and the breakers were fine.
Obviously, he wasnt there.
We heard an old, 1960s style dial phone ringing.
We all had cell phones with special ringtones.
A window opened itself.
We heard someone walking around on the roof outside.
Blah, blah, blah.
The microwave flipped itself upside down one day when we went out for a roommates-lunch.
And the creepiest of all, there was a standing pool of blood in the kitchen one morning.
No source has yet been identified.
It became a joke.
The house is possessed and all that bullshit.
We even made a drinking game out of it eventually.
But the truth is, we all had horrible sleep problems and nightmares the whole year we lived there.
Like I said, I dont believe in ghost stories.
But Ill be damned if I didnt spend a year in Hell.
