To ask what’s the creepiest thing that’s ever happened to you?

[Idontlikecheesecake]

I know this has been done before, and I’ve read many stories, but I need more! Please tell me your creepy stories!

Mine is

Just over 10 years ago, I got pregnant and had a missed miscarriage, and went to hospital to have the D&C to have the baby removed. Exactly a year to the day after the procedure, I woke in the middle of the night. In my half asleep state, I felt like something was watching me, right next to my head, and I moved. Then suddenly, it felt like a rush of wind went over my face and down my body to my feet. It properly woke me up and I went cold. I turned on the light to see if there was anything in my room, nothing was there. Didn’t have any drinks or anything upstairs, no idea what it could have been. But it has always been a comfort to me thinking that it was my baby saying they were ok.

I have a story that doesn't paint me in the best light perhaps.

I was asked to feed my friend's sister's cat. Said sister lived about a five minute walk away from me. I was told I was welcome to stay and watch a film or whatever, which I did with my partner and a bottle of wine. We had to much to drink and fell asleep and woke up the next morning.

Feeling sheepish we got home at about half 9 the next day. Pretty much as soon as I got through the door I got a text. "Hi (my name), is that you home now?" I didn't recognise the number so I said "Sorry who is this?" No one knew I had been away the night before. Another text. "It's your sister." I don't have a sister? I texted back saying that then thought I was best phoning. I called but they refused to pick up, never answered any more of my texts.

Just so weird that they used my name which whilst not unheard of isn't especially common and texted just after I got through the door? Guessing it was a wrong number but a hell of a coincidence.

Sounds like some pig trying to pretend to be a doctor and attacking women in a hospital

I know this thread is old, but years and years ago I used to be able to tell if a house was haunted/spirits were there. I could go visit a friend or wherever and immediately sense if there was something there.

Then i got my first ever flat, moved in and from the get go, I could always feel this nasty dark thing hanging around in my baby sons bedroom. I was a single parent then.

Then one night I could feel this awful dark thing in the bedroom. And I had his cot in with Me as I couldn't have him sleeping in the second bedroom anymore. And there was a shadow literally hanging over his cot. It made me feel sick. Then when my friend who was sleeping over had also noticed it, it started circulating the ceiling very quickly. Making me feel very dizzy. And then it disappeared. it felt less strong than the bigger one.

But this dark big thing was the worst. It was always there and it would always be in the second bedroom or it would come into the lounge but only stand in the doorway, and it would be as wide and as tall as the door. It would never go. I asked some people from the church to come round and pray and it left but before it did it banged the door like hit it with something as if it were really angry.
I hated being home. Other people could sense and feel it too.

Then some months passed and I was on the phone and suddenly a shadow came in to the room and started making me feel really angry and really hot. And I was lying on my bed. It came over and punched me really hard in the chest, in between my breasts. And I felt so angry, I was immediately saying to myself I need to smash my house up and I need to start throwing my things out the 3rd floor window and I opened the window and i was getting resdy to throw my books out the window. And I think seeing day to day people walking to the shops and bus stop made me realise this is utter madness. So I just said God, get rid of this thing please. And the thing left but I could still feel the pain in between my boobs. I left that house and moved on and I met my husband and I converted to Islam. And in Islam, we believe in spirits but we call them jinn. They're not people from old days or history, but they're good or bad, and some.will try to hurt you, some try to talk to you but it's best to avoid them altogether. And if you ever feel scared, say ah oothu bi lahi mina shaitan (satan) ir rajim. Which is God protecting you from the devil and evil spirits.
Since converting to Islam, I had zero problems and never feel anything anymore.

What happened in Spain? This has happened to me too x

I don’t think you are right.

My boss at work had an old holiday let. The building was super old, lots of strange things happened there.

One summer he had lots of things go missing from people renting it out so he put up some small cameras inside the property. He brought the video into work and you could see an orb moving around upstairs. The thing that was odd, was that it clearly was moving around the room and then through a wall. The wall was an old doorway that had been previously blocked up - it moving around the original floorplan of the building. We all saw it in the office. This was no speck of dust.

When I was aged 37 I wrote in my diary that I wished I’d gone to a different school from the one I went to because I’d hated my school. The school I wished I’d gone to was 150 miles from where I’d lived as a child and just a standard comprehensive school so obviously not feasible - this was idealistic fantasy! I named the school specifically in my diary. At this time, aged 37, I lived 320 miles from where I’d been brought up as a child.

3 days later I went to a sauna in the leisure centre of my hometown and got talking to a bloke roughly the same age as me. In the conversation it transpired he’d gone to the same school that I wrote about in my diary 3 days earlier that I wished I’d gone to. The location of this sauna is 280 miles from this school I named as well as being 320 miles from my hometown - in a different direction.

I didn’t give this bloke any ‘heads up’ that I wished I’d gone to any school in the area he was from before he mentioned it - and I had gone to the sauna on my own so no one I knew could’ve told the bloke I wished I’d gone to a school in his area before he came out with it iyswim.

Also that was the first time in my life I’d actually written down somewhere I wished I’d gone to a specific school.

OP I 100% TOTALLY believe that was your baby trying to connect with you❤️❤️❤️❤️

Sorry, but I can’t get over ‘how big is your willy?’
😂😂😂

The same thing happened with my mum when she took an overdose (she didn't die)

I know this is a revived zombie thread and many posts are chilling especially the fake doctor, but this is lovely.

My mum died last year and the night before I was to leave to go back to Ireland at about 10.25 pm I woke up gasping. I then texted my brother to not tell me if mummy had died. She had just passed away at that moment and my two brothers who were with her were astonished. They kept quiet till I got there.

Need the laughing emoji back 😂

My dad died 8 years ago, and at the funeral my aunt showed me her necklace. It had an owl pendant hanging from it, and she said my dad had bought it for her as bridesmaid present when he married my mum.
I admired it and thought of it from time to time. Dad was never a "jewellery buying" man, so it surprised me as a little nugget of information I didn't know about him.
I then didn't see my auntie until this past April when we got together for my mums 70th birthday. I mentioned the necklace and she said she'd send me a photo of it when she got home, which she did. A simple gold owl, with black stones for eyes.
We spent the weekend of mums birthday together, and dad was in all our thoughts a lot.

2 days later, I'm pulling onto my driveway and start unloading the boot. Something shining catches my eye. I go over for a look, and there's a metal owl charm, with a short length of chain, just lying in the middle of the driveway. Broken off a necklace or keychain.

Really spooky!

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