>make ai-waifu
>forgot the g
>its now an agi-waifu
>the world is a fuck and i have 69382.02034 illegitimate bot children

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i don't greentext often so pardon if this is shitty but here goes

>be me
>17
>dreaming normally
>doing dream shit
>see a random backgrounder
>guy is blackish, with bright white highlights
>pic related, but not at all ape like, wearing clothes, and incredibly out of place
>suddenly normal dream is total nightmare mode, and i am running for my fucking life
>im doing that fucking dream scream thing where it comes out tortured and scratchy, like if you had been screaming your lungs out for a long time
>wake up
>think it was weird, but i aint no pussy so i fall back asleep pretty easily
>start dreaming again
>dream is peachy keen
>the same creature appears covertly in the background
>once again, i see him and immediately am full fight or flight
>wake up again
>this cycle continues for maybe twice again
>finally, I fuck up and the thing catches me
>wake up in a weird semi awake state
I can already smell you faggots rushing to tell me this is sleep paralysis so lemme get one thing clear
>My room is exactly one to one
normally in sleep paralysis, my brain still does the dream thing where everything makes sense in the moment but upon further thought nothing is coherent
>Everything is just like how it is normally, like to a T
>I try to move, but the thing is behind me
>like hes holding onto me
>knew subconsciously that if I don't fight back I'm gonna die
>try and pull away from this thing's grasp
>screaming my fucking lungs out at like 6 am
>same tortured wailing screams like last time, but I can feel my vocal chords, this feels real
>desperately trying to escape from this thing's clutches
>finally, I somehow manage to free myself
>into full awareness, screaming covered in sweat
>forgot to mention this was balls deep into my final year of high school, so in my sweat covered, heart racing state i still had to get ready for fucking school like nothing happened
>ate breakfast and got over it, we've already established im not a pussy

>>42696824
>be me
>chubby 12 year old in full blaze orange
>Trusty shotgun with deer slugs
>doin some deer huntin in the brisk -15F Wisconsin winter
>hike out to spot with uncle and sit down at ~4:30am
>uncle fucks off over the hill to his spot
>freezinmytitsoff.jpg
>too dark to see and shoot but quiet enough to hear a chipmunk fart a mile away
>hear some cracking coming from the woods in front of me
>Ohshitgonnabeaquickseason.gif
>Cracking is coming from down the hill to my left can tell something is walking up the trail
>Few minutes later can make out some movement
>Can just barely tell its a deer in the darkness
> it slowly makes its way up the trail and stops right in front of me and starts eating something on the trail
>squint trying to see if its a buck or doe
>notice an odd appendage sticking out of its back
>its a deer leg that is slowly moving/rotating up the deers back and morphing backing into the deers body
>another one pops out just above its tail as the first one reenters its body
>WTF.avi
>watch as the limbs rotate and merge for another 2 or 3 cycles
>my whole body is shaking in awe
>deers head pops up, looks at me, and then keeps walking up the trail and fucks off into the woods
>gripping shotgun and praying for sunlight
>sun comes out
>shoot a little buck around 10am
>fuck off back to cabin ASAP
>never tell anyone out of fear of going to the loony bin
>never go into the woods without a weapon ever again

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>playing Minecraft
>get text from dad
>"come wash my balls"

>>42697129
Insane

I'd like to contribute some to the thread, but I only have greentexts from the last thread, so I don't think you guys'd want to hear them.

The closest thing to a paranormal experience I ever had was very minor and brief:
>be me, late at night in my bedroom
>kneeling over my bed, resting my face on the mattress
I don't remember why I was doing this.
>hear a pretty stereotypically demonic voice, deep and all that, say something really quickly
Don't even remember what it said.
>"Wow, I should get to bed."
>maybe kill a cockroach later

Probably just a hallucination or mishearing out of sleep deprivation.

Does anyone have any accounts of paranormal experiences regarding floating lights? Like willo'wisps or those UFO things?

>>42697129
Based picture, lol.

>be me
>2001
>just after sunset but still light out
>in my room playing Counterstrike
>low light but I can still see relatively clearly
>my dog is chilling at my back just hanging out with me
>randomly feel compelled to take a pause from playing for no discernible reason
>sit down next to my dog and pet him for a bit
>after a minute, become aware of something on my carpeted floor
>tiny black spot just smaller than a golf ball
>stare at it for a bit, figure that it's some toy that my dog must have dislodged from somewhere
>consider that it might even be a mouse
>begin to notice that it isn't just black but actually devoid of all light, it isn't moving at all
>my dog notices it because I'm staring and we're both looking at it now
>he takes a tentative step towards it while I'm staring down at it trying to figure out what it could be
>black spot completely vanishes in an instant
>simply "blinks" out of existence, leaving bare carpet and nothing else
>no movement, no "motion trail", no flash, no sound, just gone
>immediate brain reaction: must have been seeing shit then
>in the same nanosecond I have that thought, my dog freaks
>dog is pretty smart and is basically a cat in dog form
>have never heard him sound "confused", but he lets out a surprised "BLERK"
>he rushes over to the spot was and begins furiously sniffing at the carpet
>realize that whatever I saw was actually there
Still have no fucking idea what it was.

read some good ones last thread so i'm bumping for more

>be me

>>42696976
This shit is quite scary, well done! Hope you got the house blessed or something

>>42696824
This is from a long time ago and it might be imagination by here we go
>be me, 5
>in front of neighbour's block garage door with childhood friend, parents discussing
>in front of that block then was a parcel with grass and bushes
>it was getting dark
>I remember clearly playing with a toy lantern, then just turning my head to face the parcel
>saw a thing lift its 'head' from behind the bushes, looking at us from a distance
>looked as if plants and leaves were part of its body, for camouflage
>no one else saw it, everyone went back home like normal
It might have been childhood imagination playing tricks on me, however I just remembered for years that it was as if a thing rose from the bushes to look at us

>Be me.
>23 years old living alone.
>Loves to visit random websites and explore the internet in the year of our lord 2026 since most major social medias are dead AF.
>Finds random minimalist chatroom website.
>Joins chat thinking there would be cool people to meet, chats and has a nice time with a couple guys before some other dude DMs me.
>DM says something along the lines of, "Nobody will believe you,"
>ConfusedAF.gif
>Responds, "What?"
>Guy says my full legal name and current address before I block him and close out of the website for good.
>Goes to bed, falls asleep watching SML video compilations.
>Wakes up in the middle of the night for an unknown reason.
>Looks around the room before trying to go back to sleep.
>Hears rustling and footsteps behind me rushing out my door as I turn and utter, "What the fuck?!"
>Mysterious man rushes out the door as I grab my phone to call the police.
>Police arrive and question me, but can't figure out who it was that broke into my apartment.
>Goes to stay with my mom for a night to clear my head after the incident.
>Gets a text that night from an unknown number of me sleeping in my own bed.

>>42697176
sleep deprivation is terrifying. I remember when I was younger doing some very long gaming sessions and when I was trying to sleep afterwards I'd hear my mom's voice, babies crying or someone calling my name a few seconds after closing my eyes

First sleep paralysis

>Be me
>19 years old
>Great grandma passed away a few months ago
>Visit and ending up sleeping on her bed for the night
>Go to sleep
>Suddenly "wake up"
>Wtf Icantmovemybody.png
>Start panicking
>I can't even open my eyes
>Complete darkness, watching the void and unable to move
>Suddenly feel something on my chest
>My chest gets heavier
>I try to calm myself
>I realize that it's getting heavier because something is sitting on top of me
>Feels like big paws pressing on my chest
>Keep feeling more pressure
>Suddenly I hear sniffing
>Feels like a literal hellhound is on top of me
>Keeps sniffing around my neck area at first
>I can feel its breath on my neck and face
>Feel its snout close to my face, hot air coming out of it and growling in my ear
>I'm scared shitless
>Can't take it anymore
>Start struggling to move my hands thinking I'll wake up
>Wake up

I had many more experiences since then but this first one kept me awake for a while afterwards

>>42699649
Yeah, that's exactly the sort of thing that happened to me sometimes! Especially my mother's voice, calling my name, making me worried I pissed her off. I often heard her in the little sounds during the night, or rather, thought I heard it.

But that incident was quite different. My room was almost completely quiet, which made me considerably more freaked out!

Anyway, I'm not inclined to believe that the sleep deprivation was anything paranormal, either

>>42699704
I've head that feeling the pressure of something like an animal atop you is a common sleep deprivation experience. I wonder what causes it, though. It's rather specific, don't you think?

They say you get it when your body fails to transition between stages of sleep properly.

>5 maybe 6
>In town with my mum
>Always stayed really close to her because it wasn't that long after the James Bulger murder and I was terrified of being kidnapped
>Big shopping centre in town that's laid out as a big square
>The shops have a door on the front street and then they have another door at the back of them that you can exit into the centre or enter them and exit onto the street
>Loads of people use the shops as shortcuts
>Cut through this pharmacy type one that was really small and narrow with steps that led you to the door to the shopping centre
>Get distracted by something on display
>Think my mum is standing next to me but when I turn around I see her exiting into the shopping centre
>Run after her
>Door is really heavy and I struggle to open it
>Badly panicking
>Nice woman about my mum's age rushes over to calm me down
>Asks what's wrong and I tell her
>"Well let's see if we can find her :)"
>"She went through these doors :)"
>Takes my hand "Let's find her :)"
>":)"
>Has a little look around
>Starts taking me to the front doors towards the street
>Put up a vague of protest so someone will notice
>Only one person does and the :) woman says I'm "always like this because I hate shopping"
>Despite my kidnapping fears this is what seems to be happening in real time
>Almost at the doors when I hear my mum shout of me
>She comes over and takes my hand
>Mum asks the woman what she's doing
>Explains how I lost her and she was taking me to find her
>Mum gives her misplaced thanks
>I get forced to thank her
>We start leaving through the shopping centre doors
>Look back at the woman now I'm safe
>She's no longer smiling and is glaring
>It could have just been in my head but I swear her face morphs into like an old hag

Terrified me that much I would actively avoid using that shopping as a shortcut even when I was an adult.
People used to love trying to kidnap me for some reason. Someone tried again too when I was 17...

>>42700923
>17
>Walking to my friend's house one afternoon
>Busy road at the end of my street which is suspiciously quiet
>Car parked up at the side with a guy perusing a map
>Guy shouts of me over presumably for directions
>Go over and start showing him on the map
>Have to lean through the window because he has the whole map open
>Feel someone grab my legs and try to force me through the window while the guy inside tries to pull me in
>I'm not a 15lb 6 year old now though
>I'm like a 6'1 210lb almost man raging with testosterone who carried a weapon and definitely not the ideal target to kidnap
>Fairly easily get myself free
>Quite clearly ask them "what the fuck you doing" as I back away
>Neither of them respond
>One who came behind nonchalantly gets into the car and they drive off
>Not even at speed just a normal pace

In fairness I think that one might have been mistaken identity because there was a lot of trouble in the area at the time.

>>42697209
Damn, that's weird anon. Thanks for sharing

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>>42697176
>Like willo'wisps or those UFO things?
Yeah, I've posted my UFO story here a few times. Can't be bothered to dig it up in the archives so I'll just post it again.
>be me, 15 or so
>parents divorced, dad has a little cabin out in the boonies
>spend every other weekend out there with him
>sometime during the spring or summer, can't remember exactly but it was warm enough to have the car windows down
>going shopping for groceries and such around 8PM or so
>not fully dark but almost
>taking back roads to dad's cabin
>see something flying overhead
>dad sees it too, slows down until we're basically stopped
>it's some big black thing, flying a good bit lower than a plane would be
>shaped sort of like pic related from Star Wars but nowhere near that big
>see dark blue "lines" crisscrossing each other on the underside
>on one side there's some kind of panel or piece of something that is slowly rotating, it changes from the same blue as the lines to a red that's the same sort of dark shade with every turn
>neither of us has any fucking clue what we're looking at
>it's totally silent
>watch it as it passes over until we can't see it anymore

Weirdest shit I've ever seen. I can bring it up to my dad today and he'll instantly start talking about the "wheel" on the side, it sticks out in his mind too. I know there is a military base in the area so maybe we happened to see some experimental craft out on a test flight or something.

I guess I'll post a couple others I've posted on /x/ before too, got nothing better to do right now.
>be me, 20
>going up to Maryland with best friend to collect a minor trust fund (we're getting an apartment) from my grandma who died when I was a kid
>12 hour journey, friend has season passes to King's Island in Ohio
>decide to stop there, dick around, stay overnight and continue the next day
>it's a weekday so there's fucking no one
>carnies let us ride the roller coasters over and over until we say stop
>good time
>want to take a breather so we wander the park
>come to an area where there's nobody around, no employees or anything
>looks like some kind of storage space for seasonal stuff
>little cement walkway in a zigzag pattern leading up to a shed that reminds me of the one in Jurassic Park where Samuel L. Jackson gets disarmed
>see dismembered headless torso sticking partway out of the shack
>ha, Halloween decorations
>keep walking
>best friend and I stop at the exact same second and look at each other
>we talked about it later and he confirmed his instincts suddenly went apeshit and he couldn't have taken another step forward if he wanted to
>same thing I felt
>torso doesn't look so decorative anymore
>we're still a ways off but I imagine the smell of rot would have gotten to us even at that distance, but who knows
>stare at the shed for another ten seconds or so
>turn and leave the area, keep looking over our shoulders
>leave park after that
>get pizza, watch movies in shitty motel
>sleep
>wake up in the middle of the night to piss
>hear doorknob jiggling
>now I have to piss AND shit
>wait for a minute, it stops jiggling
>hear footsteps outside
>nothing else weird happens after that
>continue journey the next day

Another one that I bring up pretty often, and he remembers it the same way. Our subconscious was saying "Fuck that" for some reason I guess.

Spooky country murder pit
>be me, high school senior so around 17-18
>parents divorced as I mentioned, living with mom mostly at this point because of some personal stuff
>best friend from King's Island story is over all the time
>take walks down a long dead end road next to mom's house a lot
>unpaved road, lots of old abandoned structures and trailers and barns and shit
>like to explore
>there's a fuckload of land out there so there's always someplace new to check out
>wander innawoods and suddenly smell blood and copper
>nah just kidding
>nothing interesting, eventually trees open up into a big clearing
>there's what looks like a burn/trash pit near the treeline on one side
>cool, shit we can pawn
>start rummaging through it
>all bullshit
>eventually notice a small bone
>somebody burned their cat I guess
>see more bones
>bigger
>uncomfortably bigger

My dad works in the medical field and one of his specialties is reading X-Rays, meaning he is really good at identifying bones.
>my phone is dead, best friend's is not
>have him take pictures of bones
>give him dad's number
>he texts explaining what we found and asks for an ID of the bones
>dad texts back a couple minutes later
>"Those look human [best friend's name]..."
>neat we found a fucking body dumping ground
>hear something past the treeline beyond the pit
>something moving around
>that's not unusual, there are squirrels and coyotes and other such bullshit everywhere out there
>this did not sound small enough to be any of those
>nope
>yell something like "go" or "get the fuck out"
>we take the fuck off
>get back home, debate calling cops
>we highly distrust cops and don't want to involve ourselves with anything they're involved in
>decide to make an anonymous tip

I went back there like a month or so later and the pit was totally gone besides some obvious burn marks where it had been, so I guess they cleared it.

This one is shorter but I still remember the feeling. I am a firm believer that the subconscious mind is way more fucking aware than people realize, almost on some kind of 6th sense psychic level.
>be 23 or so
>going to buy liquor from the store I usually use
>park next to a van, one of those big-ass ones with the sliding side door and the ladder on the back
>this one has curtains on the sliding door window so I guess the driver was living in it or using it as a camper or something
>as I'm heading into the store a guy comes out and goes for the van
>guess that's the driver
>we make eye contact
>every instinct in my brain collectively shits itself and I feel my adrenaline dump
>the guy doesn't look particularly creepy
>doesn't stand out, not that big, no weird facial marks or anything
>just a guy
>with eyes that are blank
>it's actually hard to describe because I don't mean vacant like someone who's drunk or the thousand-yard PTSD stare, nor do I mean some supernatural spooky dooky horseshit like his eyes were all black or something
>the closest thing I can compare them to is how a doll's eyes look, they're meant to be copies of the human eye but they very fucking obviously are not actual human eyes
>he nods to me and gets in the van
>I don't think I nodded back, pretty sure I was way too freaked out to move
>feeling fades pretty quickly after that
>go home and get sloshed

I'm pretty sure I came across a murderer/serial killer. I also somewhat think that he picked up on my response and the nod was his acknowledgement of that, maybe he even got a kick out of it. I never actually felt in danger, like I don't believe he was sizing me up as a potential victim or anything. I just think my subconscious mind knew that this fucker was not good people and wanted to make sure I got that.

I have a few about ghosts.

>14
>have to walk thru the laundry room to get inside my house
>see a woman in a black dress sitting on the sink
>regular, solid looking, weird dress
>can't remember if her head was sideways or if there were hair covering her, but i do remember not seeing a face
>ask mom ,who was just past the doorway in the next room, who her friend sitting on the sink is
>"what are you talking about anon?"
>we went to check and she was gone. >took me like 5 seconds to ask the question and take two steps back into the laundry room

Before that my family lived in a rented house where, every single night we would hear loud pig souding snorts coming from the same spot

>be me 8-9, plus dad, mom, grandad, and two older sisters
>move to a new house, rented
>this is in South America. Houses aren't built elevated 2ft or w/e off the ground like in the US. No basements either. Its solid ground with a few pipelines beneath us. This will be relevant in a second
>maybe a week after we moved in the sound started
>loud, in different cadences and patterns, pig snorts
>and i mean loud. You could feel the doors shaking
>every night at midnight it fucking started and lasted till like 6am
>we pinpointed exactly where it was coming from. From a spot under the ground in one of the bedrooms.
>called plumbers, contractors, eletricians, nobody had a clue what it could be
>the neighbours could hear it. We invited some to spend the night, nobody knew wtf it was, but they told us that the house had been empty for a long time before we moved in and it never made those sounds
>owner didnt know anything
>it wasnt natural
>the whole family slept together in the same room cuz we were all freaked out
>we eventualky called a priest to bless the house or exorcise ir or w/e he could do
>pig snorts became not as loud for a few days, but then came back as if nothing had happened
>we moved out in like 6 months. Took that long for my dad to find us somewhere else

>>42696824
A good old pasta thread in this shithole? At this day and age? Maybe God does work his miracles every now and then.

>>42696976
People who do LSD and other similar substances report similar encounters they have a bad trip. I fully believe that there are non-corporeal entities right there that populate our dreams and feed off our fear by turning them into nightmares.

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>>42699384
At least post that pic you got bruh

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>sit down
>do a poo
>wipe
>toilet paper clean
>look down
>nothing in the bowl

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>>42704999
Delivery related reminds me of my own. Disappointing ending though.

>Deliver for a takeaway when I was 19
>Old woman always gets the last delivery of the night
>Lives in an upstairs flat so she leaves the front door open and you go up and knock on the living room door
>Which I hate because her dog seems vicious but I don't think it really is
>It just barks and snarls the second you go inside the flat
>Highly protective of her
>There's a reason she uses this door method but it's not worth explaining
>Go there one night
>Shout up the stairs that it's only me
>Go up and knock on the living room door
>No answer
>Bedroom door is next to it and then another bedroom door at 90 degrees
>90 degrees opens a little
>"Hello?" (me btw)
>Maybe she's sick or something I don't know
>Go over to it anyway
>Can hear murmuring so I push the door open a little and then it hits something
>Delivery has been paid for but she's a good tipper so I don't want to just leave
>Start having a conversation with no one, "Do you want me to leave this here?", "Do you want me to bring it in?", "Sure has been a quiet night (tipwise)" etc
>Don't get any response back
>Put it on the floor and start walking away
>Door opens a little more
>Do my moronic "Hello?" again
>Walk back over to the door
>No reply
>"Listen, I'm going to come in just to make sure you're alright, alright?...alright"
>Lightswitch is maybe 6 inches inside the ajar door
>Put my hand in to switch it on because I'm not walking into some dodgy pitch dark room
>Put my hand on the lightswitch
>Someone who is definitely not a 90 year old woman grabs hold of my hand
>Kick the food all over the floor when I try to run away
>Launch myself down the entire flight of stairs and slam the door behind me
>No one rang to complain about the food getting fucked
>Nothing in the paper about anything happen
>She never got another delivery
>And it wasn't until I was already back safe that I realised the dog, if it was there, never made a sound

>be me
>around 11 years old
>2012
>playing roblox while parents are out
>on a friends shitty obby he made
>only one on server until somr random guy joins
>immediately get bad vibes but still working on finishing despite my shit skills
>guy starts to chat towards me
>ignore him until he reaches me and starts to block me
>ask him what he wants and who he is
>claims to be a friend of my friend
>claims to be a kid from the same neighborhood as my friend
>asks to hang out sometime
>asks me for my address
>asks me what school i go to
>make up random bullshit just to get him to go away
>end up asking friend about him later
>friend knows nothing about him
>receive friend request from the creepy user
>go to his profile to block him
>"game for my friends [insert our usernames]" is the only game he has
>join game while logged out as a guest because i don't want to fuck with him
>game is a basic poorly built house with our avatars stuck in inside alongside his
>leave immediately
>get another friend request from the same guy on a new account a week later
>block him again
>start playing around with my friend sometime later
>the same fucking guy on his third alt joins our server
>starts spamming the chat calling us horrible friends for ignoring him and that we will regret everything
>claims to know where we live
>claims to have some hacker power that can grab our ips
>dont know shit about computers or ips at our age so immediately freak out
>tells us hes coming in a grey car
>leaves us for the last time
>nothing really happens after this but we both get scared at the sight of any gray car

>>42703512
>>42711527
>>42711784
Good stuff, saving these.

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>>42696976
I had one experience that I chalked up to sleep paralysis as well, but it felt way too real, not sure if it fits but

>be me, 3 or so years ago
>wake up at my usual weird 3 am time
>had been having relatively normal dreams/nightmares
>some good, some definitely a bit freaky, teeth falling out etc
>roll around in my half awake state for what felt like a few minutes
>fuck this back to beddiebye
>maybe another couple minutes pass, or so it feels like
>another dream starts, this time in my room, pile of clothes on chair does the usual scare tactic
>pretty much on the verge of dismissing, or what the dream equal of that would be when I notice something different
>theres something different near my door
>previously empty space now occupied by an undescriptive black mass, actively blocking the light coming underneath my door
>realize everything in room has suddenly become much more in focus, not the half muddled dream style
>immediately shut my eyes, or try to, my vision at least went black
>hear the sound of chains slowly dragging across the carpet, a very muffled clink
>hear raspy breathing with it, its getting closer
>OhFuck.png
>something about this feels really real and different in a bad way
>eyes still closed, feel a heavy weight press down on to my shoulder, and swear to god I can feel the breath of this hitting my ear as it rasps next to me
>what felt like an eternity of something pressing its full body weight on to me
>ends, open eyes, room as normal
>spend the next few hours before work just silently coping

Genuinely still freaked out today, no clue if it was sleep paralysis, really bad nightmare, or what.

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>>42696824
one motherfucker did this at the fair in town. He leaned back too far and noclippen through the canvas ceiling. I guess it fling him about a block away before he landed out of bounds.

They still use the same machine, but there's a huge duct tapped patch over one of those triangles in the ceiling saying "do not the rippen".

>>42699125
What's a block garage door? Also
>In front of that block then was a parcel
A parcel of land? There's too much ESL going on here

>>42700936
Was this in the Ukraine?

just watched Goldeneye the movie and it brought up ancient memories

>play goldeneye with friend as a kid
>we were trying to get top rank on all levels
>at Dam, we played it all the time
>He knew this "Dam Trick"
>There are towers across the water on Dam that you can zoom in on with the sniper
>He would stand on this particular spot on the railing
>then Zoom in and out on the sniper while looking at the towers in the distance
>after doing this a few times
>james bond would teleport to these towers
>there was a guy on the island he killed
>we looked at the cool turret building
>then he would zoom back to the water dam
>he would snipe people on the dam
>then he would do the same zoom in and out trick to get back to the dam
>Thought this was normal and never really questioned it
>I watched him do the Dam Trick like 10 times
>15 years later...
>Im not really into goldeneye n64 but the speed run videos would sometimes pop up here and there
>watch dam, talk about it with some people
>tell them about the tower Zoom trick my friend used to do
>people tell me this isnt possible
>they are unusally hostile, treat me weirdly
>they are like "nice creepy pasta"
>wtf
>it turns out tons of people have tons of crazy Dam Tower Stories

what the heck happened here?

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>only actual /x/ thread on /x/
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>>42697176
>6am
>live in a small town
>top floor of a building
>probably spring or fall, warm enough to need windows open but cool enough to not need AC
>preparing for bed, getting water
>hear this low gurgling moan type sound
>mumble "shut the fuck up"
>the moan escalates into a screech
>shivers all over, acting like I didn't notice anything
>go to bed without incident
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UE7YOJVSoIs
The screaming part was just like this, but it only happened once. No repeating like in the video. Not to mention I'm pretty sure no mountain lions are in this general area. Weird shit.

>>42697209
At this one apartment I rented right after getting divorced my kitty would stare at the wall in front of a closet for uncomfortable periods of time and he would look at me like bro?? Weird coincidence probably but at the moment that was scary. He would do it a lot not like every night all night but enough for spooky spooky time feels.

>>42699384
Pix or it didnt happen

>>42700936
Should have shot em
Assuming this is a true story there's little chance they didnt go on to kidnap people.

>>42715972
In a just world there would be a containment board for the schizos. The no fun ones at least.