ctwalrus
Active Member
i had a very intense experience and i have no problem sharing it even though it scares the shit out of me even today.
when i was about 14 i lived in a neighborhood that popped up in the middle of nowhere arizona. in the middle of this town were 3 houses, unlike the HOA homes in the rest of the neighborhood. these houses were fenced off and untouched, as if the people living there moved without packing a single item.
turns out the houses were homes to a family that had been brutally murdered. the little town couldnt touch it because it was still owned by out of state relatives.
well me and a buddy being the daring 14 year olds we were decided to go there, and yes, at midnight. well the first thing i noticed was that it was windy outside of the fence line and completely still inside. my and my friend thought this was amusing and walked back and fourth across the line, the difference was clear and distinct.
the entire area had a very bad feeling too it, there was a small stable for cattle and a small windmill. some bones from cows were still there.
well me and my buddy walk in the "murder house" and my stomach churns, but thats probably just my conscious. well we see the murder "stains" on the wall, which was erie because everything in the house was still there untouched.
anyway the journey ends and we head home nothing too special.....
that night however i cannot sleep. simply cant.
(im watching the clock because there is nothing else to do)
1 am passes 2 am passes 3 am.... about 3:30 am i become paralyzed, head legs torso arms fingers eyes.
i am stuck laying sprawled out staring at the ceiling, at this point i am terrified beyond belief but i cannot move or make any sound.
i cannot see the clock in my position but i want to say about 20 minutes pass and then all of a sudden a black mass forms directly over me.
its about the size of my full size bed, it is not a figure, more like a very dark shadow.. maybe more cloud like though..
now here is the part that gives me chills to this day YEARS later.
with this thing over me i am trying to scream to no avail, i give up on that and try to crawl out of the bed.
now my movements are almost nonexistent, just snails pace slow. my goal at this point was to crawl out of the bed and make it to the door.
i would crawl to the edge of the bed, grab the side, and flop myself out. whole process took 15 minutes just to get to the edge of the bed.
but every time i would hit the ground i would instantly be back where i started, sprawled out on my bed, paralyzed, looking at this ominous mass.
after trying that multiple times i just laid there, and looked at this thing.
all of a sudden i was screaming, LOUD. the mass was gone and it was 530 am
i ran to my dad terrified who couldnt do much if he wanted to.
switched rooms with my sister the next day.
nothing has ever scared me like that and probably never will again. ghosts are real
when i was about 14 i lived in a neighborhood that popped up in the middle of nowhere arizona. in the middle of this town were 3 houses, unlike the HOA homes in the rest of the neighborhood. these houses were fenced off and untouched, as if the people living there moved without packing a single item.
turns out the houses were homes to a family that had been brutally murdered. the little town couldnt touch it because it was still owned by out of state relatives.
well me and a buddy being the daring 14 year olds we were decided to go there, and yes, at midnight. well the first thing i noticed was that it was windy outside of the fence line and completely still inside. my and my friend thought this was amusing and walked back and fourth across the line, the difference was clear and distinct.
the entire area had a very bad feeling too it, there was a small stable for cattle and a small windmill. some bones from cows were still there.
well me and my buddy walk in the "murder house" and my stomach churns, but thats probably just my conscious. well we see the murder "stains" on the wall, which was erie because everything in the house was still there untouched.
anyway the journey ends and we head home nothing too special.....
that night however i cannot sleep. simply cant.
(im watching the clock because there is nothing else to do)
1 am passes 2 am passes 3 am.... about 3:30 am i become paralyzed, head legs torso arms fingers eyes.
i am stuck laying sprawled out staring at the ceiling, at this point i am terrified beyond belief but i cannot move or make any sound.
i cannot see the clock in my position but i want to say about 20 minutes pass and then all of a sudden a black mass forms directly over me.
its about the size of my full size bed, it is not a figure, more like a very dark shadow.. maybe more cloud like though..
now here is the part that gives me chills to this day YEARS later.
with this thing over me i am trying to scream to no avail, i give up on that and try to crawl out of the bed.
now my movements are almost nonexistent, just snails pace slow. my goal at this point was to crawl out of the bed and make it to the door.
i would crawl to the edge of the bed, grab the side, and flop myself out. whole process took 15 minutes just to get to the edge of the bed.
but every time i would hit the ground i would instantly be back where i started, sprawled out on my bed, paralyzed, looking at this ominous mass.
after trying that multiple times i just laid there, and looked at this thing.
all of a sudden i was screaming, LOUD. the mass was gone and it was 530 am
i ran to my dad terrified who couldnt do much if he wanted to.
switched rooms with my sister the next day.
nothing has ever scared me like that and probably never will again. ghosts are real