kinda , , hmm what can i say, once when i was about 6 years old i think i was possesed for say 3 seconds , when i was living in the flats i lived next to my uncl;es house, and his houses was kinda haunted, so it seemed anyways, everytime he came into our flat the birds would go crazy, like something was following him, and well 1 day while my uncle was in my flat i was lying on my bed resting my eyes, next thing i know i see this thing, looked like a man just standing there looking at me for say 2 seconds, then comes at me super fast, and my body bounced off the bed really hard , like either i fell down the the bed when that man came at me, or i jumped while lying on my bed really hard , now this is true btw, because it happened to me , to be honest i might have been floating in mid air , scary thought but could have been
Amy, a friend of mine from conneticut, had a bad experience with a demon... heres the story through her eyes:
"Many things occurred during my fifteen years living in this house. The one particular event that I am going to tell you about was one of the scariest that did occur. It was very frightening.
We lived in a two-bedroom house, my mom and my 5-year-old brother were sleeping in one room and I was asleep in the other. Around 3:00 am I bolted upright in my bed because I heard the loudest, weirdest noise that I have ever heard in my life. It almost sounded like a car crash although it was coming from inside the house. I sat in my bed with my heart pounding in my chest unable to catch my breath. The noise lasted about 1 minute but it seemed to go on forever, to this day I cannot forget the sound. I got out of the bed and looked out my window, I couldn't figure out if I had been dreaming or what. I didn't see anything out the window, I opened my bedroom door and didn't see anything either. I got back into bed and after my heart rate calmed down was able to fall back into a restless sleep.
The next morning my mom said to me "Did you hear that noise last night?" I said "yes" and then she preceded to tell me that right before that noise had happened, my 5-year-old brother had woken up my mom and told her that his feet were burning, that someone was burning his feet and then he changed his voice and said "Mommy, someone told me to GO TELL YOUR MOTHER" and then he clung onto her neck and cried. Then the noise came .She said that it had come from near her door, so we looked at her door and were shocked at what we saw. Three long, deep scratches were in the door but were not there before. We were terrified. We never said anything to my brother until about 5 years ago (he is now 21). My mom hoped that in time he would forget the episode. Other things that happened were minor in comparison. The toilet would flush all the time by itself, the telephone cord would swing round and round, and we would wake up in the morning and all of the doors would be wide open. We finally moved out, but I will never forget what happened."
okay, this has happened before, it is a true story from my own personal experiance...
A few years ago I lost my father, he died of liver problems. Well, I'm sitting in my room one day, doing my homework. I'm home alone so I have my music just blasting.
Out of the blue, my door opens by itself, my stereo turns down and the door closes.
It has happened several times, twice in the last two weeks.
Also, in my house, I can hear what sounds like someone walking around.
Rather interesting if you ask me.
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I have no speech, no name. I live in the action of death, blood cry and the penetrating wound. I am destruction. Absolute and alone.
these people.... these, EVIL EVIL PEOPLE..... handed out crayons.... and some paper.... IT WAS TERRIBLE!!!!!!
but, many places later, this frat house was giving out condoms..... i laughed my ass off, and told my girlfriend at the time "you wanna break this baby in?"
Gender: Female Location: Looking For A Box In A Ditch Somwhe
Not really scary but eh..
Alone in my room I was. I was crying cause my father had given me...I cried as I looked down at the bruise the metal pole had caused. I turned the radio onto my favorite song. All I could think of was her. The woman who had changed my life. She taught me to stand up for myself. I never did though. My brother was trying top break the door down. I wanted to leave but there was no place to go. I don't want more bruises all I did was refuse to eat because I had lost my appetite. All I did was forget to make dinner when my father could have made it for himself. I cried harder and harder. My tears, black with rage but my eye’s, soft with sorrow. I held my teddy bear close to my chest as I saw the door was about to be opened. I felt something on my shoulder. I looked dot see nothing was there but when I turned back I felt her...the woman. I asked her what she wanted. She said nothing but I suddenly felt like running away. That is she wants. I ran away and no one even cared o look for me. Not that I expected it for I know they all hated me. Weeks later I returned and my father stood up as I entered the house. He was taking out the metal pole. He was walking closer and closer. I just watched his footsteps and pulled out a knife. The knife I was planning to kill myself with. I ran towards him and stabbed his leg. He raised the pole but I stabbed his heart. 100 knife marks. For the one hundred times he told me that I was useless. My brother came in. I took the pole and hit him directly on his neck. I then stabbed him 20 times for every time he made me want to die. I then smiled as I dropped the knife. I looked at the blood on my hands and laughed. She wanted me to do this. I then felt a sharp pain in my body. I fell to the ground as the house caught fire. I looked to see her. The ghost of my hero. She didn’t want me to have my freedom. She wanted for me to die. I looked at her evil eye’s . The same as mine when I cried. She did give me my freedom.
When I was like 4 or 5 I use to live in this house.With my mum,my aunt and uncle.The place always made you feel like you were unwanted there.I hated the basement(but who really likes their own basement?),no light would ever work down there.like as soon as you put a new bulb in,it would work 1 or 2 minutes,then go out.
My cousins toys would sometimes move around like the house was tilted or a gust of wind came in a pushed them.Even though the windows and doors were closed.
One time,my aunt woke up in bed.And she saw a figure of a man.In a trench coat,with a hat.She couldn't see his face.All was black.
Then she heard him say "Get out." In a horse voice.
She reached over to turn on the light,but when she did,he was gone.
I never felt safe in that house.
I really don't believe there are such things as ghosts.But somewhat I do...
This one happened when i was 12 years old me and my hommie freddy Krueger were catching up on old times on september the 33rd and then suddenly me and freddy boi seen Jason Voorhees and we was like woah and he was like woooah and we was like wooooooah and then he said sup my homedogs and we said hows j dog doin today and he was like i was jus chillin wit my boi moe lester and we was like hey you made that up thats a prank name and he was like you guys notin gets past you and freddy got out his claw hands and wes all shook hands then we's went to da hooters. it was freaky!!!
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Oct 26th, 2004 11:52 PM
, hmm what can i say, once when i was about 6 years old i think i was possesed for say 3 seconds 
, when i was living in the flats i lived next to my uncl;es house, and his houses was kinda haunted, so it seemed anyways, everytime he came into our flat the birds would go crazy, like something was following him, and well 1 day while my uncle was in my flat i was lying on my bed resting my eyes, next thing i know i see this thing, looked like a man just standing there looking at me for say 2 seconds, then comes at me super fast, and my body bounced off the bed really hard 
, to be honest i might have been floating in mid air 
