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Posted: Saturday, Jul 21 2012, 13:48
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Banned on request

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Posted: Saturday, Jul 21 2012, 16:02
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Like Ronnyboy, but better.

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| QUOTE (StoneHead37 @ Friday, Jul 20 2012, 03:23) | | QUOTE (Spider-Vice @ Thursday, Jul 19 2012, 22:17) | | QUOTE (theomenofficial @ Thursday, Jul 19 2012, 15:01) | | This happened to me 2 years ago in Year 7 also known as Grade 6 in America.The class was watching the teacher dissect an animals heart when I suddenly went all strange.My vision went completely red and I fell to the floor hard.I could hear voices fading and my heart beating impossibly fast.I recovered over time.It was the most terrifying moment of my life. |
That once happened to me during a PE class, hell to it, it looked like I was dying right there, I didn't fall flat on the floor, luckily, but could barely see, it was like a red tunnel vision that changed with light. |
I had similar occurrence during an exam back in high school. The room was well air conditioned, but I began to feel very, very warm. I rolled up my sleeves to cool myself and I began to shake very slightly. I tried to close my eyes and my vision was in a distilled green color after I opened. To avoid a big scene, I asked for the hall pass and headed for the bathroom. After rinsing my face with ice cold water, I rubbed my eyes a bit and my vision came back to normal as well as my temperature. Very scary experience, but luckily, nothing like it has happened since. |
I have had this on a regular basis before. It's nothing paranormal or like that but mine were caused by migraines really, at their worst I would get one perhaps twice a month on average. My freaky story isn't over the top or overly crazy/freaky/creepy like some posted before but still, here goes. My parents got divorced in 2010 and since then my mum has moved to Walsall (The next town over from mine) in a new-ish house. I continued to live with my dad in the old family house but we had an argument and he kicked me out, basically. Anyway this was about a year or so ago now I guess, June/July 2011. It was probably about 2-3am so of course it was dark outside (It always is with these stories, isn't it?) and I was browsing forums on my phone, anyway I was just going to sleep so I walked across the room and turned the light off, I turned around and to my surprise and horror I saw what looked to be a ball of light, probably the same size as an adult fist. Floating and moving around above and around my bed, needless to say it shat me up big time, I instantly turned all the lights on upstairs and stood on the landing for what felt like an hour but in reality, was probably only 5 minutes. That house was just f*cking weird though, I had a horrible feeling of being watched or as if something/somebody else was just 'there'. The spare room was the worst room, that was the room I saw the ball of light in, and in that same room my mum said out of nowhere the light bulb just fell out of the light and smashed on the floor. She also said to me she saw a man walk across the landing coming out of that room, I never witnessed those myself, unfortunately. I had another encounter with that ball of light back in my dad's house, this was probably in March or April this year. I came back home from my friend's house at probably 1.30am or thereabouts, walked in and walked straight across my hall into my kitchen, obviously everyone was in bed so the lights were off, I looked left to see where the light switch was, and I looked back round to see the exact same ball of light floating around the opposite side of the room doing the exact same movements that I saw in my mum's house. Needless to say I once again shat a brick and basically ran straight upstairs and didn't go back down until the next day, I haven't seen it since. The only other freaky thing actually happened last night, me and my friend had drove to a car park to smoke a couple of spliffs, this was about 2am. On the way back out of nowhere there was thick fog on certain roads, only in a certain area of my town as well, it was horrible though, you couldn't see past a few yards at some points, one of the scariest things in the world when stoned. When I got back in last night I walked into my house and had a horrible feeling of dread, as if something was there just waiting for me. Still though that was probably more down to myself than anything else. I've looked up the balls of light since my experiences and found stories, pictures and videos of similar phenomenon. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w77CFIvWHohttp://psychicrevolution.com/ghost-stories/ghost-orb/I have racked my brain over what could have possibly caused what I saw and I literally can't think of anything, there was nothing any light could have reflected off, there was no light source, nothing This post has been edited by Benzoboy on Saturday, Jul 21 2012, 16:05
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GTAction99  |
Posted: Saturday, Jul 21 2012, 17:32
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Mfw getting PC.

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| QUOTE (HydraulicWaRiOr @ Saturday, Jul 21 2012, 00:59) | I believe it was the summer before 5th grade.
I had been sleeping until about 4 or 3 AM and I had to get up to take a piss. I was a little dizzy because I stood up too fast, and I quickly took a drunkard type walk toward my bathroom. To my suprise, I went around to see a black figure had manifested itself in a corner, and had sat in a fetal position, positioned upward. I rubbed my eyes in disbelief and interrogated the figure. "Who are you?" The figure returned with a grunt and replied "Help me". I was too tired and my throat was rather dry so I couldn't shout. I merely raised my voice a little and said "NO!". It turned it's head a little and I backed away in fear. I then suffered another dizzy spell and a deep black abyss covered my line of sight. I quickly backed away to where the figure wouldn't be in my line of sight and as my vision was returning, I covered my eyes with my arm, and headed to my bed. I covered myself with my blanket and slept after about 5 minutes.
[Supreme] | This story and a few others sound like creepy pastas.
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visionist  |
Posted: Saturday, Jul 21 2012, 20:56
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Eat A Peach For Hours

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In the summer of 1997, me and two neighbor friends were hanging around outside our houses when one of them goes in for a few minutes. Having recently seen Star Wars re-released we were all big fans, so me and my other friend decide to trick the one who's gone in by hollering loudly, claiming to have seen a TIE fighter fly over (I know I know, kids!). He comes out and we tell him, he naturally tells us to get f*cked, he goes back in again.
And then me and my friend saw two UFOs.
They were red dots glowing in the bright, cloudless afternoon sky. At first we thought they were aircraft, but then suddenly they shot across the sky at a speed I can't fathom to this day. Completely silent. Not only did they move quickly, they jerked up & down frenetically at the same time. Me and my friend were terrified. I already experienced terror with my friend earlier that year, when me and him climbed over a neighbor's wall, just messing around, and he came home in his vehicle and saw us. "Hey... you boys shouldn't be here" he called over.
He was holding a pistol.
"He's got a gun!" my friend cried. We ran like the wind, never looking back.
In 1999 there was a strong rumour going round that the world was ending that night. It was even discussed on TV. So I went to bed, and I fell asleep after not too much trouble.
When I awoke, I thought the world was exploding.
A.... sound. A deafening rolling sound, like all the thunder in the world, surrounding my house. I screamed like a little kid and dove under the covers. Was it a dream? I now know it was almost certainly one of my rare night terrors, manifesting only if I've lain in bed but haven't slept in over seven hours. I become paralysed, unable to speak or move, or think. The room starts dancing before my bleary eyes and this dreadful rolling thunder sound fills my ears, slowly getting louder, until it's deafening. I haven't experienced it in maybe 8 years now.
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HydraulicWaRiOr  |
Posted: Saturday, Jul 21 2012, 23:01
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♣ ♦You Shouldn't Have Done That™♠ ♥

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| QUOTE (GTAction99 @ Saturday, Jul 21 2012, 17:32) | | QUOTE (HydraulicWaRiOr @ Saturday, Jul 21 2012, 00:59) | I believe it was the summer before 5th grade.
I had been sleeping until about 4 or 3 AM and I had to get up to take a piss. I was a little dizzy because I stood up too fast, and I quickly took a drunkard type walk toward my bathroom. To my suprise, I went around to see a black figure had manifested itself in a corner, and had sat in a fetal position, positioned upward. I rubbed my eyes in disbelief and interrogated the figure. "Who are you?" The figure returned with a grunt and replied "Help me". I was too tired and my throat was rather dry so I couldn't shout. I merely raised my voice a little and said "NO!". It turned it's head a little and I backed away in fear. I then suffered another dizzy spell and a deep black abyss covered my line of sight. I quickly backed away to where the figure wouldn't be in my line of sight and as my vision was returning, I covered my eyes with my arm, and headed to my bed. I covered myself with my blanket and slept after about 5 minutes.
[Supreme] |
This story and a few others sound like creepy pastas. | I sh*t you not, this actually happened to me. There were actually several instances regarding my family members. Involving a couple of my uncles and a few of their friends. Sometimes sh*t will even slide off of tables.
[Supreme]
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| QUOTE (Benzoboy @ Sunday, Jul 22 2012, 00:02) | | QUOTE (StoneHead37 @ Friday, Jul 20 2012, 03:23) | | QUOTE (Spider-Vice @ Thursday, Jul 19 2012, 22:17) | | QUOTE (theomenofficial @ Thursday, Jul 19 2012, 15:01) | | This happened to me 2 years ago in Year 7 also known as Grade 6 in America.The class was watching the teacher dissect an animals heart when I suddenly went all strange.My vision went completely red and I fell to the floor hard.I could hear voices fading and my heart beating impossibly fast.I recovered over time.It was the most terrifying moment of my life. |
That once happened to me during a PE class, hell to it, it looked like I was dying right there, I didn't fall flat on the floor, luckily, but could barely see, it was like a red tunnel vision that changed with light. |
I had similar occurrence during an exam back in high school. The room was well air conditioned, but I began to feel very, very warm. I rolled up my sleeves to cool myself and I began to shake very slightly. I tried to close my eyes and my vision was in a distilled green color after I opened. To avoid a big scene, I asked for the hall pass and headed for the bathroom. After rinsing my face with ice cold water, I rubbed my eyes a bit and my vision came back to normal as well as my temperature. Very scary experience, but luckily, nothing like it has happened since. |
I have had this on a regular basis before. It's nothing paranormal or like that but mine were caused by migraines really, at their worst I would get one perhaps twice a month on average.
My freaky story isn't over the top or overly crazy/freaky/creepy like some posted before but still, here goes. My parents got divorced in 2010 and since then my mum has moved to Walsall (The next town over from mine) in a new-ish house. I continued to live with my dad in the old family house but we had an argument and he kicked me out, basically. Anyway this was about a year or so ago now I guess, June/July 2011. It was probably about 2-3am so of course it was dark outside (It always is with these stories, isn't it?) and I was browsing forums on my phone, anyway I was just going to sleep so I walked across the room and turned the light off, I turned around and to my surprise and horror I saw what looked to be a ball of light, probably the same size as an adult fist. Floating and moving around above and around my bed, needless to say it shat me up big time, I instantly turned all the lights on upstairs and stood on the landing for what felt like an hour but in reality, was probably only 5 minutes. That house was just f*cking weird though, I had a horrible feeling of being watched or as if something/somebody else was just 'there'. The spare room was the worst room, that was the room I saw the ball of light in, and in that same room my mum said out of nowhere the light bulb just fell out of the light and smashed on the floor. She also said to me she saw a man walk across the landing coming out of that room, I never witnessed those myself, unfortunately.
I had another encounter with that ball of light back in my dad's house, this was probably in March or April this year. I came back home from my friend's house at probably 1.30am or thereabouts, walked in and walked straight across my hall into my kitchen, obviously everyone was in bed so the lights were off, I looked left to see where the light switch was, and I looked back round to see the exact same ball of light floating around the opposite side of the room doing the exact same movements that I saw in my mum's house. Needless to say I once again shat a brick and basically ran straight upstairs and didn't go back down until the next day, I haven't seen it since.
The only other freaky thing actually happened last night, me and my friend had drove to a car park to smoke a couple of spliffs, this was about 2am. On the way back out of nowhere there was thick fog on certain roads, only in a certain area of my town as well, it was horrible though, you couldn't see past a few yards at some points, one of the scariest things in the world when stoned. When I got back in last night I walked into my house and had a horrible feeling of dread, as if something was there just waiting for me. Still though that was probably more down to myself than anything else.
I've looked up the balls of light since my experiences and found stories, pictures and videos of similar phenomenon.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w77CFIvWHo
http://psychicrevolution.com/ghost-stories/ghost-orb/
I have racked my brain over what could have possibly caused what I saw and I literally can't think of anything, there was nothing any light could have reflected off, there was no light source, nothing | Very interesting that the ball of light has followed you. From what I understand, they usually indicate the presence of a deceased relative or friend. The thing is, you've seen this yourself and not through a camera shot so the 'dust particle' theory is out. You've got nothing to worry about.
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GTA V

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It all started out in the early years of the MMORPG Runescape. Now if you don't know what Runescape is,I suggest you search it up now. Once the most popular MMO to hit the interwebs until WoW took over.
Now before 2005, my family had used the old dial-up method of internet use and weren't expecting to change anytime soon.This annoyed me a lot.Being a 11 year old kid and having beyond turtle slow internet was killing me. I would need to wait 1 or 2 hours for a 5 minute youtube clip to buffer.Yep,life sucked for me.
Fortunately,I lived very close to a big shopping complex and in the shopping complex was a gaming cafe.The first time I saw the gaming cafe,my brain immediately told me to visit there some time in the future.That's what I did.It was a school break and my parents were still working during weekdays so I would ask my older sister for a bit of spare cash and head down to the cafe which was probably only a 10 minute walk from my front door.
I remember my jaw dropping as I stepped into the cafe.It was dark,had cool blue neons lighting up the corners of the big room and rows and rows of widescreen computers set neatly.I initially stayed only for 30 minutes each couple of days,browsing youtube clips and playing the simplest of flash games.Until I found out a game called Runescape,which a couple of guys were playing in the corner.I quickly learnt about the game and finally decided to try it myself.Oh what bliss.The internet was fast,the screen was wide and the room was dark.What more could an obnoxious 11 year old kid want?
I was fascinated about the lore and the mechanics of the game.How could I have not heard it before? How amazing it was to be a virtual man in a virtual world! I realised that time was coming by faster and faster and I was asking for more and more spare change from my sister.It's funny how she never found it odd...
One particular day,I was at the cafe and I waltz over to my usual spot (far corner, I thought it had the fastest computer haha) and there's this obese guy sitting next to my favourite spot.Atleast he didn't take my computer.But then I realised that he was playing Runescape and was actually quite pro at it.I sit next to him and I boot up the computer and go straight to Runescape like usual.I'm determined to show off my character and my wealth in this game and he seems to notice.I admit,I was decent at that time (average player) and this seemed to piss him off.This obese guy in his 20's seems to be pissed off that I have such a "newb" account on Runescape and is determined to show off his account,which I admit at the time was admirable.Everytime I looked at his screen, he'd mutter under his breath things like "mind your own" and "do you mind?".I didn't seem to be concerned at his weird behavior but I guess I was 11 years old at that time so I'm excused.
As time goes on (as in weeks and months),I was probably at the same level as this guy.This set him off pretty hard.He would always ask the guy at the counter if I could be banned from coming to this cafe. Obviously,the guy asked for a reason and this fatso didn't come up with anything viable. So I'm pretty upset so I try and move and just as I'm standing up, the guy screams something like "This f***ing kid is trying to steal my skittles!".What an asshole I thought The guy at the desk comes to the scuffle and he tells me to move somewhere else.I agree and this obese guy is still giving me dirties.
Skip ahead,2 weeks later,I'm back again and the fat guy is sitting in his spot as usual.I try to avoid eye contact but I can feel his eyes glazed on me everywhere I go. So I sit at my new favourite spot and I log into Runescape.Well this was the age in Runescape where you could add anyone onto your friends list without the other players consent.I knew this because the mean fat guy from across the room is sending me IM's in Runescape telling me to change servers (I always played in the same server since my friends all did too,it was like an unofficial school friends server) and I don't reply because I don't have his name on my friends list.This goes on for ages, and I never stopped to think how awkward it was for him to be cussing me out in a game,from across the room.I would have reported him if he used bad language but he never did,and I think he knew his limits,at least in the pixel world.
Suddenly one day out of nowhere,this fat idiot asks me to go into the Wilderness (kinda like a pvp part of the world) to help him kill something in-game.I'm not a dumbass, atleast not in RS.Now for you guys/girls who don't know about PvP in Runescape,if you die to someone else,you lose all your stuff in your bag.So basically, this idiot thinks he can trick me into going into the Wilderness with him and then lure me far enough to kill me and claim his title and pride.Well all I can remember was that our in-game level differences were very little and I spent my time in-game doing quests/grinding while the fat man sat in-game doing irrelevant things,which explains why I had caught up within a few months of starting.Back to the cafe,I agree and I can feel the tension between us.This idiot also tells me to wear my best armour and weapons ("incase we die to zombies").Prior to this, I tell one of my friends Chris to follow us at a distance so I can get my revenge my jumping the fatso with the help of Chris and ultimately get his stuff.The fat guy notices that a random guy (Chris) is following us and potentially ruining his scheme ("he tells Chris to get lost in-game") and tries to make me change servers so we can shake my friend off.Then I make up a brilliant plan.I tell the fat idiot to lure my friend Chris deep into the Wildy so we can jump him instead (opposite).Just to tell you folks,we are all private IMing in-game so neither can see what we type to either people.On with the plan,the fat guy agrees (but Chris and I know he'll end up killing me after anyways).By the way,the fatso doesn't know I have a connection with Chris so the idiot thinks that Chris is just a tag along random.We go finally reach the wilderness and we go heaps far into the wilderness and I remember we were lost in and I tell Chris to ask the mean guy if "they" wanna jump me instead.Immediately, the fat guy agrees and I can hear him laughing in the cafe.The idiot strikes me first (which means he will lose ALL items since he is the one starting the duel).I snicker and I tell Chris to jump him.We end up killing the guy and I'm picking up his stuff when the fat idiot is getting out of his seat to come and eat me.I quickly log off,run under the tables and out of the cafe (prepaid cafe btw) and I sprinted for my life.
Skip ahead to 1 year later,our house finally has broadband hooked up and my sister bought a nice laptop which she shared with me.I had not touched Runescape in for exactly 1 year and I logged on to see what it was like (I had lost interest in Runescape) and I'm just trying out some new features when I get a private IM from Fatty in the cafe.
"You are lucky you didn't come back".I remember this vividly.I didn't reply and I tried to ignore him."I wish I could kill you in real life",was the next thing he said,after I didn't reply.I immediately filed a report on him to Jagex and he was banned a week later,information came through my email.
I can't imagine what would happen if I went back to the cafe.Or if he saw me eating with my parents at the food court.
NOTE:To all people who are offended by the term fat, no offence. Seriously. This guy's name needed to be called Fat. He was obese but had issues.
This post has been edited by theomenofficial on Sunday, Jul 22 2012, 13:14
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