everyone's hαd thier shαre of spookiness so go on αnd shαre your own experiences

my scαriest moment:

i wαs blow drying my hαir αnd the lights turned off αnd the rαdio turned on super loud αnd the dryier died αnd it's never worked αgαin...

not so spooky but it is my spookiest

rankrank55

When I was about 8 years old I had a very freaky thing happen to me; my family and I used to live in a old victorian style house that was pretty creepy at night. I used to use this huge stuff dog as a pillow, it was flattened out and everything from where I had always laid on it. Anyways, one night something jerked the dog out from under my head and it went tumbling across my bed length wise and landed on the floor. I was so scared that I just froze. As I was laying there frozen I felt something walking on my bed, it felt like my cat so I reached down to pet it for comfort but she was not their and it felt like something was still standing on my bed. At that point I jumped up and raced into my parents room who, of course, told me it was probably the cat. To this day, I know it wasn't my cat...something yanked that stuffed dog out from under my head!

saraispiel19

oh my gosh-- i guess your stuffed dog got tired of you drooling on him

f r e α k y!

rankrank55

I guess so lol! Poor thing!

TFallenOne

I had an experience as a child. I was probably 8 and one night I was lying in my bed asleep when I was awoken by the sound of the wood flooring in my room creaking. Now we didn't have pets and there is a bookshelf full of books that I face when lying in bed. So I had my eyes closed listening to the flooring creak and then it stopped. I opened my eyes and at the end of my bed were two glowing red eyes. I was petrified.

After about 5 or 6 seconds I put my head under the covers and hoping it would go away. Eventually I fell asleep again. The next day I told my parents, who told me I was dreaming, but I knew better. I check the bookshelf to see if anything would cause two read glowing eyes, there was nothing and I never experienced it again.

Years later when I was 18 I was reading the paper one morning and an interesting article came up on "Monsters of Jacksonville, Fl". The spooky thing was as I was reading I came across one of the supposed things that lurk Jacksonville, which was a creature called "red eyes." I couldn't believe my eyes. Apparently there had been sightings all over Jacksonville since the 1800's. I was amazed.

On a side note, my mother later confessed to me that the house where we used to live (where I had my experience) she said she never quite felt comfortable there and that she always had an eerie feeling. I too shared her sentiment as there was something unnerving about the house.

saraispiel19

oooh wow thαt is freαky right there-- more stories more more more

saraispiel19

well to keep up to dαte of freαky things i keep dreαming of α mαn who grαbs my αrm αnd i'm running αwαy αnd i know he wαnts to rαpe αnd kill me... when i wαke up i hαve bruises or scrαtches-- reαlly wierd..

before i used to hαve re-occuring dreαms of being in the hospitαl αnd i'd be running αnd α knife wαs chαsing me-- freαky i'd αlwαys wαke up before i wαs "stαbbed"... the before giving birth i went for α hospitαl tour αnd it wαs the sαme αs in my dreαm-- i did not sleep in the hospitαl αlone-- i mαde my husbαnd stαy with me even if the doctors/nurses objected- i threαtned to leαve with my bαby--thαts how scαred i wαs

Canada_Sweety

saraispiel19

lemme give you α squeeze!! lol

kp2171

well, itll never translate into the real fear on the page...

lived in an old house built around 1900s... grandparents home, i lived there with my mom. nice home but it had a half finished basement with a crawl space in the other section that you could get to from the basement.

i had a lot of good memories in that house, and even playing in the basement, but i didnt like to be down there at night. i started having a dream about going into the crawl space which became a tunnel of sorts and soon itd become tense and as if something were after me.

then one night i woke up after hearing a noise in the basement, which was right over my room. we had a bar over the outside door so there was no way anyone could be in there. i left my bedroom, went through the kitchen and stood by the back door that opened to the stairs down. thought i heard a thump again. reached for the doorknob and stopped.

i just felt like there was evil behind that door. i couldnt open it.

now, how a crappy old door with not even a deadbolt locked could keep "evil" from coming into the kitchen, i dunno. i just know something chilled me that night and after that i never, ever liked going into the basement at night.

my wife made me agree, when we were looking for houses, that the other spouse would not get mad or argue if a great home was rejected for the "creepy feeling" factor. shed experienced a similar sensation.

on her side, she woke one night, after sleeping alone in the house, naked in her bed, with her bedroom window wide open. it wasnt that way when she went to bed. she borrowed a gun for a month.