Let me start by saying I've NEVER posted to this board before, but I lurk pretty often and have for quite some time. But I'm bored, I have some stories, and alot more from my friends and family.I'll start with a quick one of my own:> Be about 5 years old, very late 90's.> Granny's poodle named Missy dies, was a mean little shit who bit me a few times.> Uncle buried her in our backyard right after, everyone moves on pretty quick.> Be about two weeks or so later, am watching TV in the living room while my mother is out at the store.> For some reason have this odd urge to look down through out kitchen to the backdoor, may have caught movement from my peripheral vision.> See the dog walk in, looking pretty normal as if she was alive through the back door.> Not sure how she got through the backdoor on her own, but am stupid kid so don't think much of it.> Watch her look at me, move from the left to the right where the food we kept in the back hallway for my new kitten.> She goes to the bowl and seems to be eating(?) it, or trying to, then looks up at me again to stare at me for awhile before she walks into the bathroom.> Quickly get up and run after her to the bathroom, but don't see her anywhere.> Tear the bathroom up looking anywhere I think she could get to like the bath tub, behind the toilet, in the closet.> Eventually give up confused, but remember ghosts are a thing and just assume that was one.> Go back to watching TV and when my mother finally comes home run up to her and tell her I saw the dog all excited and shit.To this day I can still see her looking at me with shiny, black eyes and walking into the bathroom in my mind. The thing is, she was blind with milky white eyes when she died, so that was weird she could see me apparently. My mother still remembers that, at least me telling her.I have more stories.. "Ghost", quite afew sasquatch, even a wampus cat one. Feel free to post anything you've experienced.
>>41671649>I've NEVER posted to this board beforeSo then feel welcome, brave new poster.
>>41671661Thanks you.I've been around, but always worried this board was too consumed with semen retention and succubus summoning threads for anything like this anymore, but I'm trying.
>>41671686Spooky stories is not a main thing, but still there.(This guy makes videos from greentexts he gets from here: https://www.youtube.com/@timesix_/videos)I stopped posting stories, because people doesn't seem interested...and also there are not so many paranormal things happening to me, and I don't want to repeat it.But a good greentext is always nice.
>>41671703Yeah I've seen this guy's video, same as with Midnight Broadcast, and occasionally Saul. Most of the other's stopped posting I believe.Would be funny to see my own stories on one of their channels one day, but I'm not here to get noticed by anyone really, just have a bunch of stories I thought people would like to read, if only a few.Also I don't know if I've ever seen your posts, so I wouldn't mind reading it, but you don't gotta post if you don't want to, obviously. I'll be writing up some more here in abit, I have some Christmas relate so I think I'll do that one.
Alright, so this next one happened on Christmas Eve about 10 or so years ago. But this also happened to my brother at the same time it did me. We still talk about it sometimes.> Be me, Christmas Eve, downstairs relaxing while mom is cooking in the kitchen.> Be same house I've always lived in, one with ghost poodle sighting.> Hear someone coming down the stairs, could only be my brother or my GF who was asleep as the time.> Stand up and T-pose like a retard thinking it's my brother because of where the footsteps come from.> Can't see them due to the stair's first landing being out of sight unless I go to the stairs and look up them.> Sound stops at the first landing coming down and then nothing.> Hear another set of heavier footsteps following my brother's room door open(It's loud).> He comes down this time and is confused because he saw the back of "me" go down the stairs in all white.> Be wearing something entirely different (don't remember what)Now, for my brother's perspective.> Be my younger bro, coming out of my room to see if food is ready.> See a white figure turn to corner to the steps and hear them walk down 'em.> Go down after them, thinking it was older bro wearing all white pj's or some shit because he has those.> Come to see real bro downstairs just looking confused.> Relate story and am told that older bro hear the figure walking but never saw it.This is the second time my brother has seen it, first time turning the corner to the upstairs bathroom, but only ever the back of it.
>>41671649I've got more than a few, including multiple sleep paralysis episodes...Anyways, here's one that happened while I was still in high school, 25+ years ago...>sometime last spring/early summer hanging out a friend's house>friend lives in a subdivision that is quite literally surrounded by golf course>it's late enough to be dark out>we're bored so decide to talk walk around golf course>as we're bored and walking around the golf course, draw some shit in the sand traps as we go (nothing obscene)>after a bit, we get to a point where the edge of the golf course is the top of a hill...hill drops down to a forested area>being bored, we wonder if there's anything at bottom of hill...so go check it out>of course, nothing, but when we get back to top of hill, there's a figure standing in the middle of the golf course (between us and houses on other side of golf course)>see full on silhouette (backlit by light from street lamps and houses), can't tell if facing us or back to us, however>as it's far too late for us to be on the course, we duck back down the hill to wait for person to go away>shortly thereafter, we hear a woman screaming>me and friend stare at each other as this woman screams>not too much later, the screaming woman sounds like she's sprinting at as while still screaming>this continues until it sounds like she reached top of hill at which point the scream the proceeded to circle us, and after making complete orbit, it then sounds like scream is coming from everywhere (above, below, to the left, the right, in front, behind, EVERYWHERE at once)>not sure how long lasted, but after it was over, friend and I both asked "you heard that, right">we then proceed to sprint back to his house
I got haunted in college one night >be me at 1am>hour 25 of working on final project >it’s due in seven >fucking exhausted >try to take a nap on couch >wake up >ghost in far corner of the room>it’s whispering >sit up to listen>it’s threatening to kill me?>it’sallsotiresome.jpg>tell ghost “do it or fuck off”>fucks off roamed the halls for a bit looking for the fucker that pranked me, but no one else was around, which made the whole thing way spookier. couldn’t really sleep after that, I think I caught maximum 15 minutes before class lol
here’s another one from college >be me at 3am>on a walk because insomnia >into anarchism and decide not to follow “the grid”>making own shortcuts across campus toward golf course next door >walk along hilly road across from golf course >pine trees blocking view, decide climb up hill>new perspective reveals putting green not visible before because of the trees>on the green there are more than a dozen people standing around >they are all standing in a circle>they are all wearing black robes >it is 3am >be methe second I saw this shit I ducked behind some trees and kept walking but sometimes I wonder if one of them saw me and if that’s when the gangstalking really started
>>41673596This actually reminds me of a friend I have who thinks him and his friends had a skinwalker fucking with them. Like the actual Dene/Navajo type of shapeshifting witch. He lives in Arizona> Be friend, 17.> Out with friends walking at dusk because nothing much to do in the town they lives past this time.> Walk to the edge of town where there is a park up against miles of desert past it.> Fuck around for abit(not sure what he was doing) then they hear walking from the desert up to us at the playground.> Can't see anything out there, but it sounded like a person walking to us from one direction.> Hear a person scream out from the direction, which then turns into(I shit you not, this is what he told me) mooing like from a cow.> LOUD AS SHIT.> Starts circling us and begins coming from all directions except from direction of town.> Is rattling my head due to how loud it was.> Fuck_this_shit_I'm_out.mp3> Me and my friends run back into town with the sound following for some a short while.> After about 200ft from the park it just stops.> Can feel like something watching us for some time, run home with friends in tow.> Ask around them all, everyone heard the sound and collectively shit pants about it for a week.When talking to him, he REALLY didn't like talking about that shit after it got dark, and would typically tell us to shut up about it but we'd still do it to fuck with him sometimes.
For this next one I may need to put more detail, so I'll skip the greentext for right now. I have a friend who is an old guy, about 70-ish now who is like my unofficial uncle. His father was a vary avid hunter back in the day; I remember going to his house and seeing all the deer trophies, a full stuffed black bear rearing up to about 6 feet, and even an albino groundhog he got when turkey hunting. His father was ALWAYS out in the woods until he got too old for it. This next story takes place up on a mountain near here(Appalachians).There were about three guys and a dozen hunting hounds out there, trying to chase racoons up trees so they could eye shine them with lights and pop them. They ate the meat, apparently, and that night they got a scent and were following it until they felt ready to release the hounds. As the dogs were set free they heard them barking and then snarling and a noise that sounded like a woman screaming but multiplied a couple times layered over it's self. They were confused but then they heard the dogs crying out in pain and yelping so they rushed into the brush thinking maybe they ran up on a black bear with cubs. What they found was about four of the dogs ripped apart and thrown around the brush, and two more very badly injured. The rest fled back to them after the attack. Then they heard growling above them, and shined up their spotlights and saw a huge black cat. It was flecked with blood and had fiery orange eyes in the light. He quickly went to shoot it with his 12 gauge double barrel, but the gun wouldn't fire. It screamed again which made then all flinch due to the intensity of it, and it leaped over them and sort of.. flew to another tree? Like over their heads, straight across way further than any cat that size sound be able to leap. After it jumped down and took off into the brush far away from them. Once that was over he pointed his shotgun at the dirt and BANG, it worked just fine first try.
>>41676008>Appalachia>black cat>near paranormal abilityLiterally everyone in WV knows about these. They are very real. I call them displacer beasts or wampus cats or swamp cats and there’s even other names for them.There’s a few kinds of them also. I swear I’ve heard about them gliding with webbed skin under their legs, but can’t find the story about that. Some teleport, some vanish. Man the gliding I can see the pic in my head maybe a DnD creature but I swear it was a cryptid story.
>>41676044I've heard them called wampus cats before, or just "black cats" by old timers. An old guy who runs a hunting/fishing store I go to when I'm looking for nice milsurps told me he has a friend who runs a goat farm and he was losing them every night to something that took the entire goat. He staked out one night and in the morning he saw one stalking his goats. I was told he got a picture of his resting behind a large boulder where you can see it's head from the side, and the tail end at the other side of the rock, but I've never seen the picture. He also told me a couple of really interesting Sasquatch stories from around here.>WVI'm just on the other side of the mountains over here in VA, Shenandoah Valley area mostly where the more innawood things have happened.
I was a young teen and alone at my house, because I lived in a tropical country at the time, the living room always had the door between it and the patio open. I was goofing around in the computer located in the living room, and then I heard and saw a barn owl fall inside the house through the door, probably because some retards threw a stone at it, as people had negative preconceptions about them back then. I didn't have those ideas as I knew they were just animals, but the way the eyes of the owl looked under dim light on that white feather coat fucking scared me shitless to the point that I couldn't conjure a word, I actually babbled on those short but long 5 secs. It truly looked alien and it's eyes looked like a dark void. It was the only time I have actually felt my Id scream at my ego "RUN" while my ego was screaming back "STOP BITCHING AROUND IT'S JUST A BIRD", eventually I regained composure and grabbed the owl (surprised it just let me do it now that I think about it) and placed it on a lemon tree in my yard. While I love scary movies and shit, I have never experienced that kind of conflicting fear in my life, and nothing as scary as that.
>>41676091Poor thing, but I know some cultures see them as bad omens, or even witches. I'm partly native american and I've heard it's not a good thing to see one when on your own, even more so during day. Not like I really believe that, but you know, I get what was happening there as much as I hate people like that.Not really spooky or anything, but not too long ago we found an entire possom's head on our AC unit outside. Was a clean cut too almost, so much so we thought someone was fucking with us but later we saw a large owl around that was picking off smaller critters around here at night. My buddy saw it roosting on the roof one evening at dusk, we think it was a great horned owl due to it's size and he said it had little horn-like tufts.I do believe they come down this way for winter, and this was happening during the colder months a year or so back.
>>41676146Yes that's why that encounter was so special to me in a weird way, I knew deep inside the poor birds are misunderstood but my instincts still got scared because it looked really alien. It is not that it was the first time I saw one, on the contrary, we heard them and saw them hunting rats (pretty cool to see desu) in the school field pretty often during walks with my family. But it was the first time I had eye contact with one. >Was a clean cut too almostMaybe it was a cat? I know cats kill for pleasure, owls are throatgoats and will swallow everything whole.
>Early '90's>Upstate NY >Family cookout, all the cousins, aunts & uncles, massive gathering>It's summertime so super nice out >In the early evening I happen to notice what looks like a homeless bum walking at a leisurely pace out of the woods behind the house and towards the party >I tell my mom, she looks at the man and immediately calls for my dad >My dad takes one look at the dude and immediately says "Jesus CHRIST, get everybody in the house!">I clearly remember everyone running into the house as this man approaches from the woods>Just some dirty bum with a long beard, looks to be maybe 50's but could be younger >We watch from the porch windows as the bum lifts a picnic table full of food and drinks and flips it with one hand >I clearly remember my uncle wanting to go out and fuck the dude up, he even went to open the door to go out but my grandpa stopped him>Dude turns and makes eye contact with me through the window>Smiles>Eventually stumbles back into the woods the way he had come and disappearsNow what is so weird about all of this is that my dad was a lieutenant with the city police dept. he could have had the whole department down there with one phone call. But he was terrified. My grandpa was a WWII marine vet and my uncle was a professional boxers. These were tough dudes. And they were all afraid of this dirty old bum. Grandpa and uncle have both passed, but I asked my parents about this a couple years ago and they both claimed they don't remember it. Bullshit.
>>41677002Ah, I remember that one.
>>41676173Sorry for the delay on replying and all. I was going to say, I know owl rip up pray they can't swallow whole to eat the chunks, But it could've been a cat, I didn't think about that. Either way, it was just nature, and it was honestly pretty cool finding the head. I have a few possum skulls after all.
I guess I'll tell the story my friend's father had in Florida, the same one who saw the wampus cat. I'll tell if from his perspective.> Be friend's dad, 1950's.> Be visiting Florida to see brother for abit, decide to go out early to get some fresh oranges from a local farm bro knew of.> Go before sunlight because always woke up early to go fishing, hunting, etc.> Get oranges, driving back in bro's pick-up truck on one of those raised roads they have down in there, forested swamp on both sides of us.> Foggy, crack of dawn now as the sun rises to the right of us as we see something large and hair at the edge of our headlights walk out of the swamp and up onto the road.> Brownish black, maybe 6-7ft tall and walking on two legs as it crossed infront of us.> Bro slams on breaks(He is driving) hard and we skid and watch this thing cross for no more than a few seconds.> Watch it go down back into the swamp, parting the grass as it went.> Open glove box, take out the .357 that was in there and a flashlight to go look for this thing.> Go to the spot it went in, can still hear it walking through thigh-high alligator/cotton mouth infested water.> Brother is freaking out about seeing whatever it was, and wants to leave, but I want to go in after it to see if I can get a better look.> Bro says he'll leave me if I go into the swamp after it.> Give up, go back to truck and have a quiet drive home with bro.> Didn't know what the fuck it was until decades later when seeing "The Legend of Boggy Creek".He told these stories with such clarity for a man his age, sadly he passed a long time ago now, when I was still a child. Wish I could've asked him questions about this stuff now.
