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He qualifies for a conservatorship, right? Because Britney did a hell of a lot less and she wasn’t threatening nor violent.

As someone who has worked and volunteered in a domestic violence shelter for years- I’m getting major DV vibes from everything Kanye is doing right now.  I’m hoping Kim is safe and Ye gets the mental health support he needs.

Sasquatch got mad you didn’t puff puff pass...

My 100% true story is pretty brief but still scares me over a year later...

This year, I’m pretty sure I became part of someone’s ghost story.

THIS WHOLE THREAD IS FUCKING AMAZING. ALL THESE COMMENTS ARE AMAZING. HOLY SHIT. 

This is super spooky. I had a similar thing happen with my cousin. When my grandfather passed away, my aunt was pregnant with her first child, a son. She whispered to him on his deathbed that she was pregnant.

OK but the most terrifying part of this story is that your wife got pregnant with Baby #2 only four months after having #1...

My mom died last year. My sister and I were very close to her. Several months ago, my sister had been trying to get pregnant. One night she had a rare dream of my mother. It was extremely vivid; she said she was sitting with mom, talking like they used to, laughing. She said mom kept asking “Did you tell him yet? Did

I posted this story a couple of years ago, but when my brother was two, barely speaking anything close to full sentences, he and my dad were in the car outside of a store waiting for my mom. The Doors “Break On Through” came on the radio and my brother proceeds to sing it, word for word, perfectly.

When I was in my early 20s - circa 2003 - I lived in a suburb of Atlanta that was generally considered safe to live. Since I was 18, I had always lived on my own in various apartments. This was my first ‘ground floor’ apartment, and I remember talking to my mom about it and receiving a warning about the added dangers

Those both seem like communications! And it’s not that crazy if you think that maybe time is not linear. It may not be ghosts, but rather loved ones in another time reaching out.

I always know I’m dreaming when I see/talk to people, but they do seem extra vivid and they give me info. In one shortly after my dad died, he took me into his and my mom’s walk in closet and pointed to a sort of cubby hole in the ceiling corner above where his shirts hung. The next day I went to look and there was no

I’ve dreamed about my father and my grandmother after they passed away. It was nice but I could tell they were just dreams. After my best friend died she visited me three times in my dreams. It felt completely different. The first time I asked her what being dead was like and she said it’s exactly the same as being

I’ve had multiple experiences with relatives who have passed away that usually occur via dream. But they’ll always tell me or show me things I wouldn’t have otherwise known about. Occasionally my sister and I will have the same dream about the same person on the same night. I find it comforting that they’re still able

Sorry, this turned out longer than expected. It’s not creepy in the way typical horror stories are, but it’s a story I’ve always wanted to share, and this seems like an appropriate enough forum. My story takes place spring 2000. I was 17 and going through a rough time. One of my older brothers had unexpectedly passed

Wow I finally have a contribution!

I live in an old farmhouse in New England that has been in my family for 7 generations. My husband and I moved in in 1984, and we had our daughter the following year. The following weird stuff has happened in this house:

Short but sweet.

When I was I maybe 10th grade I visited a friend at her boarding school in southern Germany. The school was for kids of Americans abroad, mostly as missionaries, and was just outside a small town in the Black Forest. I don’t remember the name of the town but it was strait out of a fairy tale (the original ones, with