i´ll tell u mine,,
it happened 2 years ago..i was in my bedroom..sleeping..i woke up but stayed in bed..watching tv..suddenly i felt like my eyes were heavy..and i try to stand up and i saw something ..like a man..standing aside my bed..and i felt to fucking scared that i wanted to stand up and ran away from there..but when i tried to move..i felt something got on top of me and hold my hands..he said something that i cant remember..i couldn´t see him..but i couldnt move ..i tried to scream but my voice was gone..i tried to pray "our father" but i was so fucking scared that i couldnt..so in my mind i just screamed "GOD" like 10 times and then i could move..i was so fucking scared
i dunno what the fuck was that..and i really dont want to figure out..just wanted to share that thing tha happened..´cause i´m not a "paranormal" thing believer..but that shit happened to me and i still dont get it

Sounds like sleep paralysis. Look into it: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleep_paralysis

I haven't had any paranormal experiences. Curious about it but don't think I'd want to experience anything...

ia year ago i woke up and there was this woman standing at the bottem of my bed smiling at me she was wearing a long white dress and just smileing at me it was like she was telling me i was safe , then she was gone. i ddint scream i knew i was safe but in the morning i was seriously freaked ,id been having nightmares for months and since then i dont think ive had another nightmare about what they where before. i swear it was like my guardien angel

For Christmas when I was about 11, an Aunt had given me as part of a present, a sort of decorative item, which was a thick strong/thin rope, in pretty colours, with small bells attached. Not the kind of bells you get in cats' toys, but like tiny versions of tratitional church-bell type things.

Anyway, I had those resting on a table one night in my room, and was sitting reading on the floor, with the TV on. I heard a small ringing noise, which sounded a lot like the bells I'd been given, so I looked round and there they were, still on the table, in absolutely no position to be ringing, nobody else in the room, not hung up or over the side of the table or anything. I went back to my book and I heard it again. I was a little freaked out, so switched off my TV, reasoning it might have been a noise on TV that I was hearing. I switched it off and sat down, started reading again, and then heard the bells louder, and as I turned around, they fell off the table.

I know this isn't the scary old woman story, but my god, I was freaked out - there was no way I can think of that that could have happened naturally...

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It was my first day of school the next day when I was 8. I was going into what we called 2nd class. I was scared of the new teacher and I prayed for the first time in my life that I was scared and I wanted her to be sick and out of school the first day. The next day she was sick and didnt come in. Ironic.

I was at my friends house and were were sleeping in the front room. We heard someone come in the front door and close it behind them. They opened a kitchen cupboard and then closed it again. We went out to see who it was and there was no one there but her dog was sitting at the bottom of the stairs looking up and growling. So we went up and there was no one in the house
Her house is pretty small and it's not like people could be hiding places. She's also had some other strange stuff happen in her house.

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Diving for pearls.

I want a lolly.

freaky stories

i was told that to avoid nightmares and weird things..u have to put a glass of water under your bed and next day through the water in the toilet.

There are bored, evil spirits that roam around looking for something to do, or someone to frighten. It sounds like you had an encounter with an incubus. These things do happen, and it's very scary.

I have alot. But the scariest one is when I slept over my cousins house when I was 6 so she was about 9. She ALWAYS sees and feels things, she's been seeing shit since she was little. Now she's 20 and still does. It's probably because our grandma from Cuba and her parents are really into Santeria.
Anyways, she always used to tell me scary and freaky stories of shit that used to happen in her house and about kids crawling into her brothers room. But I always thought she was just teasing.
So I was sleeping and I wake up and she has her hand on my mouth and points towards my cousin's room, who was 7 at the time. And I SWEAR there was a little blonde boy with a bright red sweatshirt, blonde hair, and really really piercing blue eyes in front of them room. He looked back at us and I got really scared cause his eyes were like. Crazy. Really bright and light. Then he turned back to the room and stepped inside. So my cousin and me jumped out of her bed and ran to his room to find the kid [who i thought was a real kid just randomly breaking into the house] and NOBODY was in the room except my cousin sleeping. I was so scared I literally pissed my pants.
And it turns out that the color red, which was the boys sweatshirt, has some meaning in Santeria but I forgot it. Like once we were on vacation, and in the middle of the night we were on our hotel balcony and a red balloon floated onto the balcony and popped when it hit the ground.
Shit like that always happens when I'm with her. Once in my house we saw a black guy with a cape run down across my kitchen floor while we were watching him from the living room. We ran, thinking it was like a robber, but NOBODY was there. And then the next morning we found 3 of my baby pet canaries dead. I don't know if there was a connection.
Weird shitt.

This is more of a really sad story, and I don't believe in psychic powers or anything. I just feel guilty about it.

About four years ago, before I quit using, my friends and I were really messed up and thought it would be fun to do a oujia board (none of us believed in it, we were just really fucked up). So, we lit some candles and sat around in the dark and called on spirits to talk to us.

So me, being the smartass that I am, thought it would be funny to play a little joke on my friend D. I made the board spell out: "Derek is going to die."

He got really freaked out, and I thought it was funny.

A couple of years later, when I was clean, I saw Derek again and he told me that he'd contracted HIV through sex.

Yeah, kids, drugs turn you into a total dick.

In elementary school, we were on recess, and I must've blacked out because I woke up in the middle of the field and my head was bleeding. Some kid probably hit me with a rock. My ass was OK, so I guess I wasn't probed by aliens or some shit. I went to a supervisor to see the nurse and she actually wouldn't let me go! I was fuckin' bleeding! Dumb whore!

Probably one of the root causes of my complete disregard for authority.

Also, I was half-asleep one time, when I heard someone beside my bed shout "HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" and I felt like someone whomped me with a pillow. I looked under the bed, out the window, everywhere. But there was no one there, and my brother was deep asleep, but it's not in his personality to have done that anyway. So yeah. Can't explain it.

You didn't know at the time that he was sick or that he would get sick. You shouldn't feel guilty about that.
Although I agree with you on the drug thing.

that scared the living shit out of me. i always thought it was just a really bad nightmare that lapsed into a lucid dream.

Sleep paraylsis last night - I was half dreaming and half awake and i thoguht that a man had climbed onto me and was pinning me down by my shoulders and hips. Only happened for a second or two before i woke up fully.

I've had so many odd experiences, but the one that really stands out happened 5 years ago. Me and two friends were sitting around my place, just talking. Then all of a sudden my friend Janine said, 'You both will die' in a deep voice. My other friend and I thought Janine was just screwing around, until we saw her eyes. They're blue, but right then her eyes got this bright spooky light in them. And it was NOT her voice. DeeAnn (my other friend) totally freaked and said, 'look at her eyes!'. And I knew it wasn't Janine at that point...so I just said the Lord's Prayer and poured some water on her head. It worked, and the weird thing is that Janine didn't remember any of it, and thought we were making it up.
The really fucked thing is that after that happened in my apartment, everything went to hell until I moved a year later. Who knows? Maybe I pissed some evil spirit off and it decided to hang around.

This has happened to me, but the man was having sex with me for what seemed like 5 seconds, and I was enjoying it! I couldn't see the man even though I was awake, but I felt his presence & even felt him inside me