They do seem like total sweethearts.

As usual.

This story is bringing out the absolute worst in anyone.

Wow! That is too crazy, especially your dream. I do wonder a little, if this is somehow our grief riddled brain trying to process what happened, but those dreams just feel so incredibly real. When my friend died (I wrote about that dream somewhere else up thread), the dream I had about him felt so incredibly real and…

That was the only time he gave me advice - soon after he died, though, he came to me in a dream, held my hand, and walked me through what it was like for him when he died. That was pretty intense.

I love this story. My Memaw died 9 years ago and a couple years ago, right before thanksgiving, I had a dream that I was at her house helping set the table, and I could smell both her and the house. She wouldn't hug me, but I still felt so comforted.

I love stories like this from Europe 100 years ago. My family has so many and I tried posting one, but got stuck in the greys :(.

My cousin and grandmother both died somewhat recently and I constantly have dreams that we’re hanging out doing normal things and all of the sudden in the dream I’m like, “Wait you aren’t dead?!” It’s so unnerving and makes me sad when I wake up because I miss them so much.

The surrounding area has a lot of Native American history, burial grounds everywhere (many desecrated). I have another story about that area that deals with the burial grounds, in fact.

I had very strange experiences after my grandmother died. I was incredibly close to her. I gave the eulogy at her funeral, I was with her hours before she died. People at the funeral kept coming up to me specifically to ask how I was doing because I was probably taking this loss harder than anyone else. After she…

this was me yesterday afternoon except for 2 straight hours

aw shit.

I just realized I’ve been hunched over my desk at working doing ZERO typing and just look shell shocked for the last hour. It’s a wonder I still have a job, jesus christ....

I had a similar experience. My husband and our son and I moved into an old townhouse in the Rittenhouse area of Philadelphia. Always seemed colder than it should be, weird smells, just uncomfortable vibe at times. One night, I wake up with a jolt and see something descending from the ceiling above our heads, coming…

Did you share this one last year? Or share it somewhere else? Because I know I read this one before.

Crazy! Something similar happened once to me when I was about... eight-ish, I think. That’s 4th grade, right? Anyway, we were visiting my little brother’s godparents and I both loved and feared their house. We lived in a pretty non-descript, one story 3/2/2, so this two story, stone faced monolith with what seemed to…

I wish there was a way to organize it so I could see which ones are new. Because I surely cannot wait.

really sorry that stuff happened - that’s some sad and terrifying stuff. I’m at work right now, surrounded by probably 200 people. Brighter than day in here. I have goosebumps and the hair on the back of my neck is bristling. Seriously - how do kids survive this shit?

I DONT KNOW, ANDSMOKEIT. I DONT KNOW

My step-father’s mother died very suddenly when I was a freshman in high school. She was only 63 and it was a total freak accident. She had fallen and hit her head, it was all around pretty terrible..

I was raised Southern Baptist. We didn’t tell ghost stories around the campfire growing up. We told possession stories. And we believed in them because demons are biblical. I remember having lively debates with my friends about the biblical case for demons and how not believing in them means you don’t believe…