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Post by sos on Oct 15, 2014 19:59:30 GMT
Last spring I was climbing up a very steep, foresty hill. Pretty stupid looking back on it. There were a lot of slippery leaves, the dirt wasn't all that solid... I had to grab onto the many trees around me to steady myself. I'm almost at the top when I lose my footing, slam down to the ground and start slipping downward. Sheer panic. Managed to grab hold of one of the trees to stop myself before I went very far. Had I not be able to grab anything... I don't know. I'd have been out of control. Could have knocked myself the fuck out, could have been impaled on a fallen branch, could have gouged an eye out or something. It was scary. I managed to crawl back up and make it to the top. Started mocking life for not being able to kill me, but, eh. It got the last laugh, when I fell down hard I landed on my phone and smashed up the screen. Had to get a new one.
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Post by sos on Oct 15, 2014 21:33:10 GMT
This piece of shit is right here values a phone over his life. Phone: $120ish Me: $0
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Post by Bioshock Infinite WD on Oct 15, 2014 21:38:46 GMT
Sounds about right.
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Post by thatstoomuchfestivity on Oct 15, 2014 21:47:25 GMT
See that, sos? Bio thinks you're worthless.
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Post by sos on Oct 15, 2014 21:52:14 GMT
You trying to break my heart, Bio?
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Post by Bioshock Infinite WD on Oct 15, 2014 22:17:18 GMT
You trying to break my heart, Bio? No, not at all, I probably just said that the wrong way, I meant was, the phone is a 120 dollars, you can't put a price on your worth, not your worth nothing, at least that's how I think it was interpreted and that is how I thought about it, sorry for the confusion.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2014 12:09:48 GMT
Yesterday I played The Evil Within. That was pretty scary.
Apart from that, I once had a party with some friends. On my way home I had to walk through a dark forest. Luckily I wasn't alone, I walked with a friend of mine. We heard (no shit) some screams, but we couldn't figure out from where they came, so we called the police and informed them. Then, we continued walking home, and after some time, a man ran past us. That was scary as shit.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2014 12:44:09 GMT
Playing FNAF for the first time. You know years ago where links to websites that arent actually viruses but it sorta plays annoying music and wierd GIFs were sent by people as pranks? Yeah, I was a victim of that. It played some creepy shit. Never trust unfamiliar links.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2014 13:08:09 GMT
You know years ago where links to websites that arent actually viruses but it sorta plays annoying music and wierd GIFs were sent by people as pranks? Yeah, I was a victim of that. It played some creepy shit. Never trust unfamiliar links. Yeah, I got "meatspinned" once... I still can't get the image of those genitals out of my head
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Post by IDEK on Oct 26, 2014 14:45:09 GMT
You know years ago where links to websites that arent actually viruses but it sorta plays annoying music and wierd GIFs were sent by people as pranks? Yeah, I was a victim of that. It played some creepy shit. Never trust unfamiliar links. Yeah, I got "meatspinned" once... I still can't get the image of those genitals out of my head I've heard about it and luckily never encountered it. I never trusted links after being hit with that *bubbaface* video.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2014 16:57:11 GMT
Made this account because something legitimately terrifying happened to me a few days ago.
I woke up unexpectedly at three in the morning in a cold sweat. Like, a gross amount of sweat. My teeth felt recently ground, and my heart was racing. I didn't understand what was going on, so I put my bite guard into its container, and went to get water, eat a midnight snack, calm myself down. First thing I see when I walk outside of my room, my mom is sitting on the couch, and she gives me the weirdest stare I've ever seen. Then, she asks what I'm doing, and I come up with some lie that the TV is too loud or whatever. She shuts it off, and goes downstairs. I get water, take a piss, eat an apple, then lie back down. Naturally, my bed is still so soaked with sweat that you can see my outline, and smells like a slaughterhouse. So I turn on some music to help me sleep.
About five minutes and one point five songs later, I start hearing a tap from in the walls. It had the same sort of echo that the rats that used to infest the house made, but it was single taps, separated by seconds, or minutes of silence. Then, it started to happen more rapidly, and was so loud that I'd cringe, even with my music ear-hurtingly loud. Fuck this, I thought as I walked out to the living room. I brought my comforter, and my pillow out to the couch, set the alarm on my phone, and turned on some Survivorman.
You likely won't believe me, but I shit you not, I heard an almost robotic, or satanic sound that eventually evolved into a heavy, pained breathing noise. Everybody in my house was accounted for at this moment, too. My mom was downstairs, my half brother was in his room, my stepdad went to bed early, and my dog was asleep in front of me. I fucking stood up, got as close as anyone who'd seen a good horror movie would get, and I started fucking pacing. Eventually, I flipped around on the couch, in order to see the door to my room better, cranked up the TV, and the noise stopped.
Then, in a last act of fuck you by whatever was going on, the exact same commercial for one of those stupid ghost hunter shows played three times in a fucking row. At this point, I was so tired that I drifted to sleep soon after.
I never believed in ghosts before that night, and now I firmly believe this house is fucking haunted.
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Post by Master Psychic on Oct 26, 2014 17:09:23 GMT
Dude, that's just scary.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2014 17:13:16 GMT
Damn, now I feel uncomfortable.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2014 17:17:19 GMT
It's even scarier when you note that my half brother has a similarly scary story. So it was about noon, his college hadn't quite started yet, and he had until Monday before he started his new job, so he was just kinda sitting around for a few days. He was watching Breaking Bad in his room, which is a slightly renovated garage (AKA, we threw a bed, an old couch, and a carpet into the garage), when he heard a small raspy sound scratch at the back of his skull. At first it was just kinda irritating. It got louder though. And louder. Then even louder. Eventually, my brother noticed the pattern of a voice in the rasp, but the voice was still wordless. Until it got a little bit louder. He made out the words, " Get out." Then again. "Get out. Get out. GET OUT!" It continued to scream into his ears, until he left the garage. He walked into the normal section of the house, and saw me on my computer. He asked, "Dude, did you hear that?" Before explaining the whole story.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2014 17:30:42 GMT
You likely won't believe me, but I shit you not, I heard an almost robotic, or satanic sound that eventually evolved into a heavy, pained breathing noise. Everybody in my house was accounted for at this moment, too. Fucking hell, the scariest ghost-like experience I've ever had I heard something that sounded just like what you described....
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