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Post your scary real life stories.
Since Halloween is just around the corner and I swear I am hearing breathing next to my bed everynight. I felt like it was appropriate to make this thread.
Post real, scary, disturbing, terrible, stories that happened to you.
Here's mine.
One night a few years back I was just going to bed, I got all comfy and tucked in, until I heard rustling near the front of my bed, I looked forward to see eyes near my closet, I sat in fear for the whole night until I fell asleep. In the morning I didn't want to move, but I had to because it was a school day, but when I looked there was no evidence on whatever that was. For all I know it could've been a dream, I will never find out.
Edit 1: Lots of good spooks!
Edit 2: revive?
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6 RepliesWell have I got a story for you. My church wen on a retreat one day for the weekend. On the 2nd day the guys went out to the woods with our knives, combat axes and machetes to do, you know, manly stuff. After about waking for 10 min we found a nice spot to have a knife throwing contest. After about an hour of that we went on our way, walking again for about 15 min we stumbled upon some HUGE ASS cable holders. You know, like what you would use to tie up your extension cords but made for telephone wires. We then proceeded to jump on them and wrestle on 4 of them while rolling them around with our feet. You know, manly stuff. After about 45 min of that, someone had the ingenious idea to make an obstacle course out of the wire rollers, bricks, rope someone brought and picnic benches found in the area. To make it even more manly we named it the "Mini American Ninja Warrior Tournament". The tournament was included with two rounds, a qualifier and finals. During the qualifier you had to get under a certain time I order to go to the finals. Being the bad ass little dude there I made the second highest time there with some really fast black guy in first(I know stereotyping). During the finals we all lined up to start a new course. "In your mark...get set...go!" Is want I heard in my turn. Being the second one to try out the cause I was doing pretty good. Rolling on the cable holders to one standing on its side and then jumping to the rope. Now I am not afraid of heights but let me tell you I was 20 feet in the air at the climax and there was no net if you slipped. Hands sweaty, I make it to the tree branch. When I had tested out the rope before I had figured out where to put my hands. Only this time I put my hands up too high and my feet where my hands where supposed to go. And when I leaned back to reach the next branch...[b]CRACK[/b]!!! The branch my hands were holding broke and, what felt like a life time, I fell 20 feet down to the cold hard earth. Yet, by gods great mercy I'm still gamete talking to you today. Somehow, I had lived through the fall AND make it up without breaking A SINGLE BONE. I though when I felt the branch crack, this is it. I'm either going to die or break my neck and be paralyzed for the rest of my life. To this day I have never broken a bone in my life. And I guess that was the scariest moment of my life. All I can say is I would've gone out like a man.
