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>around 10 years ago
>dad dies
>goes and stays at his house for a few weeks to take care of his funeral and things
>after funeral goes back home
>... week later...
>wakes up one night
>dad is standing at the foot of my bed
>he's smiling
>wtf this is a dream
>"you're not supposed to be here, you're dead! lol"
>he would have found that hilarious
>turns over and goes back to sleep
>...wakes up next day...
>well that was a weird dream
>phone rings
>it's my sister on the line, crying
>sis: "omg i had the weirdest dream last night"
>my dad was standing at the foot of your bed wasn't he
>sis: "omg how did you know"
>had the exact same dream
>sis: "i said jeez you bloody scared me and went back to sleep"
>sis: "he was just standing there smiling, i nearly had a heart attack"
we'd had the same experience, the same night. probably the same time. i'd never dreamt about him before or after that night, and neither had my sister. she was a mess. i was happy to see him. i just wish i'd said something other than "you're dead" to him, but he really would have found that funny af

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>>42699805
I've seen many people who had passed like this.

This and many other things..

The people who don't have experience tend to imagine that everyone is larping

Gonna share a tame and recent experience

>sleep at a relative's place in a completely dark room
>start ascending into wakefulness due to a strange low hum
>it feels like it is in the back of my head
>gets louder until I become aware I'm awake
>shortly fades and drifts me back to sleep
>repeat maybe 3 times
>travel home
>decide to try sensory deprivation and meditation
>spend hours in complete darkness
>first attempts bring flickers, dark visuals, hypnagogia, and a strange calmness
>take a nap in a lit room
>close my eyes
>see a fine-grained yellow fractal pattern
>looks like the visuals from 2001: A Space Odyssey
>fall asleep staring at it
>later return to the dark room
>lamp that's worked for 5+ years starts flickering
>dies minutes later
>?
>take it as a sign to keep going
>continue for 2 more days
>push it too far
>spend almost 24 hours in darkness and silence with only 3 hours of sleep
>nothing happened

I guess I'll keep experimenting with meditation and sensory deprivation, but I gotta maintain sleep. I also like the stillness.

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>>42699696
>be 12
>on vacation with family
>we are vacationing in a small house in the middle of the mountains
>its like 3 am and I am sound asleep
>wake up as I hear my bedroom door open
>a shadowy figure that looks exactly like pic related except with no hat opens my door and steps into the room
>he stands over me before leaning in
>puts a finger where his mouth should be and makes a "shhhh" sound, as if telling me to be quiet
>slowly leans out and walks back out of my room leaving the door open
I would write off the whole event as simple sleep paralysis, were it not for the motherfucker opening my door. I always keep my door closed when I sleep because having it open creeps me out. The door stayed open all night long, and was still open in the morning.

>delivering pizza halfway through nightshift
>listeningtoradio.mp3
>address is at warehouse in the middle of nowhere
>arrive to location
>outer gate open
>radio station goes static then silent
>park near the main entrance
>no cars
>honk twice
>nothing
>walk up to slightly open door and knock
>"Hello?"
>nothing
>push the door open
>there is a smaller building inside the warehouse as if the walls were built around it
>figure he must be in that one
>a security guard I assume or cleaning crew
>walk up to inner building and knock again
>barefoot guy in mid 40s black hair wearing only boxer shorts answers
>looks homeless
>he is holding a large hand mirror througout the exchange
>hands me the money
>thanks me then says "Wanna see a trick?"
>"Sure" I say
>"look in the mirror" he says calmly
>I stare into the mirror for a second expecting him to pull a deck of cards out of my ass or something
>"Okay what now?" I say
>"Now look at me"
>I look up and see my exact face on him chewing shitty mushroom pizza and smiling back at me
>a surge of soul-fucking-electric-cold fear errupts up my spine
>my heart almost explodes as I run the FUCK out of there instantly
>can hear the echoes of the fucker laughing in the warehouse behind me
>somehow I managed to drive off while out of breath
>radio station randomly blares back on loudly and suddenly as I exit the area
>almost die again
>drive screaming like a 6 year old girl
>head straight back to work
>reprimanded immediately by angry night shift manager for "fictional stories and keeping a customer waiting"
>apparently didn't even deliver to the right address
>"This pizza is coming straight out of your fucking paycheck, ANON!"
>no one believed me
>drove back a few days later near the area and there is nothing but empty fields now
>only a power/weather/fuck if I know what it is station nearby
>don't do drugs, don't drink, I am otherwise mentally healthy
>no idea who, why, where or what ordered our shitty mushroom pizza that night

>bully guy at school always picks on me
>his sister is retarded
>go over their place when he isn't around
>i take it out on her by telling her she has ghosts in her clothes
>she spazzes and takes them off
>tell her my wee wee is a strawberry popsicle
>shlarpshlarpshlarp
>next day bask and smile as bully punches me repeatedly
>youcanthurtanideaarthur.pdf
>foreveryoung.mp3

>>42702797
I firmly believe that any entity that isn't human is only capable of being a childlike pest and that makes them much less frightening...

>>42703029
I love this one, creepy af

>going to the toilet
>walk past the bathroom
>toilet and bathroom are seperate in my house
>in my mind's eye see this terrifying man peering at me from behind the shower curtain
>he has crazy black hair, totally white skin, red eyes and yellow teeth
>he's grinning at me
>tell myself is not real and run to the toilet
>don't mention anything about this to anyone, assume it's just my imagination
>fast forward to next morning
>younger sister approaches me
>"anon, do you think the things we see in our mind's eye are real?"
>ask her what she means
>she tells me she tried to go into the kitchen to get food but saw a scary man peeing out from the fridge in her mind's eye so she just ran to bed instead
>describes his appearance
>crazy black hair, white skin, red eyes, yellow teeth
>grinning at her
>I hadn't told her about what I saw
>we both somehow perceived the same threatening entity

>be me
>in mental hospital
>totally stabilised
>ready to go in a day
>there's a mysterious old lady there
>always whispers crazy shit in my ear
>she's in the corridor
>she says she needs help and ushers me in her room
>her floor is covered in tissues
>she's upset about it
>asks me to clean it up
>so I do
>then she says she needs a drink
>so I get her one
>then she walks over to me
>starts crying
>starts saying "please don't let me die" over and over again
>she makes me embrace her
>let's out the death rattle
>then she starts shrinking
>becomes a baby
>but still looks old as fuck
>some Benjamin Button looking shit
>she starts crying like a baby
>don't know what to do
>put her safe in the bed
>tuck her in
>she keeps crying
>then returns to normal size and goes to sleep
>never tell anyone because I'm getting out in like a day

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>>42704788
add a > before every line you write and it will appear in green

>sometime in september or october of 2017
>down the yt rabbit hole on esoteric videos, magic, hermeticism
>come across a strange series of videos about the black sun and earth originating from saturn's rings.
>video is overtoned in a putrid, vibrant purple haze colour that made me feel ill just watching.
>various artistic renditions of savage violence and dinosaurs with humans.
>crazy space stuff that ancients drew down all over the world.
>keep going further down the hole, come across a video with eerie music and script I don't recognize about saturn lore
>start drawing down what I see in the video into a book
>'visisted' by something I felt first like the most dreadful entity just entered into my room on the leftside
>could never believe in that moment that any of this shit could be real
>something is fucking sitting in my computer chair, it has an 'aura' that darkens and seemingly bends light around it like a page out of time.
>translucent, black tinted, and menacingly enveloping the whole side of my room.
>never had any kind of visual experience that felt so god damn real in my life
>I try to stare it down, catching the periferals of whatever this object to even define the dimensions of it, it had the presence of a wave
>I don't know what it wants, my soul?
>I look forward and close my eyes
>'please god, take this thing away from me'
>gone.
>rip the page out of the book
>burn the drawings I made and all the script
>page 69
>never again with saturn, I don't want to visit hell or be visited like that ever again.

First time using greentext so hopefully it works and I don't look like a fucking idiot, also a sleep paralysis story that happened to me years ago (first and only time I had sleep paralysis)

>knew very well what sleep paralysis is
>about 15-16 years old
>i always sleep on my side, wake up and notice i can't move
>"holy shit its happening"
>hear someone moving in my room, cannot see anything because i woke up facing the wall
>first night i was excited this happened, second night i freaked the fuck out after heavy breathing in my ears and feeling fingers like "walking" on my body (always sleep on side or stomach, so can't see what it is)
>this goes on for the entire week, every single night
>after a few days, woke up paralyzed again (at this point i was more annoyed than scared because it was happening every night), feel a hand consoling me and telling me "im here, it's all gonna be okay" or something like that (can't remember exactly anymore)
>voice is of my grandma (had been dead for over a decade at that time already)
>that was the last time i had sleep paralysis

>riding with sister in convertible
>sometime after dark, it's cold but not freezing so must be autumn time I think
>look up, she's driving
>see an object 'skating' across the sky above, slowly, like a stone bouncing off of invisible paddles gently breezing through the air
>it has a slight shimmer, looks like a stone
>I watch and say nothing, perplexed but not scared
>it continues its wobbling path, like mocking physics playfully
>I notice two stars far above the object, flash in sequence.
>1 brighter than the other, in close proximity to each other
>they both flash near instantaneously
>look at sister, she looks at me as if nothing is off
>I say nothing, but I am profoundly confused...I've always believed the stars were alive and this is double wink with a ufo caveat.
>bros, theymightcomeinpeace.pray

>sat with a group of friends at the park
>we're being teen degenerates and it's quite late
>we live in a tiny little village with not many street lights
>start to see something in the sky
>it's some kind of craft
>it's fucking huge
>it's flying really low
>it appears almost the exact same colour as the night sky
>flying so low you can literally see the machinery underneath
>it looks kind of like the star ship enterprise
>point it out to people but everybody is fucked up and it's not easy to see
>get accused of being too high
>a couple of others back me up
>a sober person claims to have seen it too
>never seen anything like it

>having a small party a friend's house
>me and the host step outside to smoke
>see a really weird light in the sky
>bigger than a star
>brighter than anything else in the sky
>we shout everybody out to come verify what we're seeing
>the light suddenly starts to grow
>then it starts to spin
>then it opens up
>a visible craft comes flying out
>it's got crazy lights
>starts blinking in and out
>like it's trying to cloak itself
>then fully disappears

>13
>family fucks off for a vacation
>think "what if I summoned a demon"
>look for bullshit
>go to my kitchen
>go to the table and follow instructions
>sit there for 30 minutes
>say "fuck this" and get up
>day goes by normally
>later that night
>sleeping in bed
>suddenly awake staring at ceiling
>hear my closet door slide open
>turn my head and look
>theres a thing in my closet
>gangly ass white thing with a huge mouth
>moves so fast it basically teleports to my bedside
>just pointing its eyeless face at me
>rasps out "go back to sleep"
>scrambles back into the closet and shuts the door
>in a millisecond I bolt out of bed and tear through the house
>sit on the couch for the rest of the night freaking out

>>42703029
>Non Larp thread
>posts larp bullshit
well done anon, you are certainly a faggot

>late at night
>I'm up all alone
>see REC is on
>always wanted to watch it
>but it's 2am and I have school in the morning
>put it on record and change over the channel so my siblings aren't greeted by horror movies in the morning
>turn TV off and head up to bed
>get to the top of the stairs
>TV turns itself back on
>it's on REC
>how is this possible?
>I switched channel to kids shows
>run back down and grab the remote
>switch the channel over again
>turn TV off and sprint to bed

>>42705901
You are larping as someone who has authority to tell others what they have experienced.
You don't actually have experience in everything that is possible.
You don't actually have a clue.
Reality has much more than you imagine possible.
You simply haven't experienced it yet

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>>42699696
This is from my mom. She's told it lots over the years.

>be my mom
>latest born son is sick
>take care of him but don't think much of it
>one day, before work, guy arrives at the back door no one uses
>man is dressed in all black, with a trench coat and wide brimmed hat
>see him in the window
>wtf.jpg
>go to door
>he's gone
>open door and look outside
>no sign of him
>okay weird but probably nothing
>tell brother in case he comes back
>flash forward to work
>brother who's watching kids calls freaking the fuck out
>the man was in the house
>the man phased through one of the walls
>brother notes he had a wide black hat
>didn't tell him he had a hat on
>oh fuck something's wrong.webp
>think it's your son's guardian angel coming to warn you
>leave work mid-shift, take son to the hospital
>his breathing is raspy all the way there
>bring him inside
>they airlift him and get him stable
>they tell you he would have died if you hadn't brought him in that night

>cut forward to 10 years later
>remember incident
>look up how you remember the man looking
>learn about the hat man
>it's the same fucking spirit you saw
>and others have seen him

Apologies if it doesn't make complete sense, this is how I remember the story being told. Also I find it weird how her account differs from a lot of Hat Man sightings. Usually he appears on drug trips, right?

"ChatLGBT write me some SPOOKY and SCARY X stories to get (YOU)s on 4chan"

>>42707839
pyschopomps are a curious inter cultural phenomenon. Hard to say, even for your mom, what any of it could mean.

I guess time is the only knower of such things?

>>42708661
Oh my God. I have a project called PsychoPomps and I thought you somehow knew who I was when I read that. I forgot it was a real term for a kind of spirit.

>be shitfaced outside of bar in the city
>go behind random alley to take a leak
>pee next to large dumpster
>finish up and turn to leave
>see random headless mannequin in fancy hipster outfit just randomly hanging by fire exit
>don't pay much attention and leave
>finally get home and keep replaying scene in my head because something felt off
>something about it's appearance changed
>recall that it was wearing bowling gloves
>remember that I didn't notice this at first because it had it's hands down side by side
>at one point as I was leaving the alley it suddenly raised both it's arms to show off the gloves

>>42708666
all is thought, friend.

>>42708666
from my studies, the psychopomp is the binder between ghost and ufo stories across the world, a guide for spirits in limbo and during passing.

a friend, in dark places. The whole world has a name for the same experience, but it wears a million masks for obvious reasons....

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>>42702797

>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

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i like it when theres a picture too

>>42704402

Seen a couple of UFOs but seeing the "hatman" actually scared the shit out of me.

>be me skipping college (UK 16-18)
>skip college by going on a walk down the canal and back
>walking down a long path that's isolated, trees and overhang
>about 200 metres ahead is a brick bridge
>walking along normally
>see a completely black figure wearing a black hat
>it's around 11 on a hot day
>the figure is just bent around the corner, not standing but as if it's peeking around the corner at me
>scared shitless
>he moves behind the bridge and gone
>know there's a road on the bridge so I run to the bridge where he was and up the stairs
>spend a few minutes just wondering what the fuck that was
>go down stairs and instead of continuing on canal further I go back down the canal home
>EXACTLY just in front of where I saw him is 3 dead rats in a line like | | |
>they wasn't there just minutes ago
>no one walked through the canal path while I was in the road scared
>decide to sprint the 4 miles back home

I was scared for a bit but completely forgot about it happening. A few years later just scrolling Reddit there was a TIL about people seeing the hatman. Remember exactly what happened, I can still picture it all right now and got scared again.

Before this, I didn't know hatman was a thing, I wasn't a big fan of horrors, I never heard about ghosts or anything from anyone else, I've not even told anyone else about me seeing this.
How the fuck did I experience a "common" ghost thing without knowing about it happening, in the middle of the day and how the fuck did 3 dead rats appear within around 10 minutes?

>>42714414
One would be easy to dismiss.. possible to be dropped by a random cat etc..
Beings occasionally seem to do things just to drive home the point that they are actually real.

People who have no experience like to pretend they have a clue.

I've seen several types of thing..
There is much more than humans are taking notice of.

It's actually kind of pathetic that the inexperienced like to come here to denounce experience that they don't have yet.

They pretend that they get to tell other people what they are going to allow to exist.. because naturally they have already seen all that exists and now are in charge of reality.

They become comically unhinged in their own moments of experience.. totally unprepared to encounter reality as it actually does exist