This has been happening occasionally for the last 5 or 6 years and I can’t really find a reason for it. Sometimes when I dream there is a reoccurring character in my dream. No matter what the dream is about, every month or two this young woman appears in my dream and the encounter with her is always the same. In the…

The Servant

Not a scary story but it happened this week and feels like someone was looking out for me.

“The Lady in the Attic”

When my boyfriend and I moved in together in San Francisco, we rented an apartment which was basically half the upstairs of an older home converted into apartments. The other half of the upstairs was another apartment where our landlord, Sue, lived. Sue was an interesting character who at first came off as an angry…

The machete gang

Surprisingly yes, for the most part. That was the only time I saw it, and after that night for the few shifts I worked afterwards, the people who were admitted to that room were mostly okay. Mostly. As okay as anybody can be in an ICU, I suppose.

Oh man, I thought I included! Hope this works:

Hooooly shit, this one gave me the CREEPS. I’ve only ever been in the hospital to have my girls and I always get a weird vibe from a hospital in the middle of the night. Those long walks to the NICU to feed my baby at 2 a.m. used to leave the hairs on the back of my neck up. This is fucking terrifying.

Did the priest…

I posted this in years past and got stuck in the grays, but here goes:

I have no specific scary tale, but I used to go to peoples house’s for work. Everyone would assume the projects or the “rough” city neighborhoods were terrifying at night.

said this outloud “nope”

holy shit. Winner!

This happened to the ex-boyfriend of my cousin Alex. His family had just purchased a home in San Angel, a neighborhood in Mexico City filled with history and old houses. Among other things, it was site to the mass hanging of men belonging to Saint Patrick’s Battalion.

A little help from the other side:

I have a Google sheet I created last year with stories for anyone who kept losing their place in the queue due to the auto refresh https://docs.google.com/document/d/1j2ky_p2wnu_0jsCcVkxrkX7Mj_oM8ZmXHJmgvtOuJ-M/edit?usp=sharing

I posted this a few years ago, but I don’t think more than 2 people read it. So here it is again!

The Watcher

I love these stories. They are best experienced read at night while you are by yourself in a darkened house or apartment. 

When I was fourteen, I had a super creepy dream. In the dream, I was walking down the upstairs hallway of my house heading towards my bedroom. It was dark. In my mind I just kept having this sense of dread and death. As I entered my room, I saw uncovered feet at the end of my bed, which I thought was odd because I…