Not super scary, but still one of the weirder things to happen to me.

This is awful to say, but I’m glad he’s dead. That was one twisted lost boy.

With the death of Eddie Van Halen and watching Cobra Kai, I’m recalling my youth with a weird mix of nostalgia and confusion, particularly the years 1986

I’ve looked forward to this time each year for many years now, and finally am feeling brave enough to contribute. My writing style is not brilliant, so bear with me.

Over twenty years ago, my then-boyfriend and I booked a 3 week trip to South Africa. His childhood best friend was marrying a South African girl, and we would fly into Johannesburg to attend their wedding and then rent a car to travel around the country.

Shadow Man

Last year, I posted a creepy story I fondly call “The Peanut Butter and Jelly Story” which happened while my friend and I were home alone. This year I thought I would even it out with two nice ghostly visitation stories.

Have you considered having a priest or deacon bless your home, or praying to Jesus? Ed Warren (of “The Conjuring” fame, the real male half the story was based on) said it: 

I grew up in a small town on an Indian reservation. Most houses in this town (old rundown project houses) had creepy histories and stories. Some worse than others. One house stood out in particular.

Thank you for posting. The info about the artists was especially important.

Little T & Mr. Conductor

Oh shit, this reminds me that I need to get a pumpkin for my kid so she doesn’t flay me alive next week. I don’t eat pumpkins anymore. They’re good for two things: Making Jack-o-lanterns and testing the power of your homemade siege weapon.

Reminds me of my shittiest job as a paper deliveryman — they’re delivered between 1 AM and 6 AM around here, so it’s not a job for teens. Poor pay, bad weather and lots of unpleasant drunkards. Still, there was one address that was downright eerie, but in a good way: an over 100-year apartment building where one…

I am a white, 60ish female. I live in Wales, where summer lasts about a week if you’re lucky... However, I love Autumn, have had two pumpkin spice coffees so far. Does this make me a bad person? Okay, we don’t have thanksgiving here, but the article seems to labour the point. Thanksgiving celebrates taking from the…

Every paper carrier had that few houses that you hated delivering to and worse yet was trying to collect from. You knew from the unshoveled drive/walk way, uncut grass, unkempt hedges, leaves on the lawn, etc. that they’d be a pain to deal with. I collected on a weeknight after 6 (in Canada, in the winter, it’s…

Always trust the dog!

So this isn’t terribly scary but it’s definitely the eeriest thing that’s ever happened to me. Disclaimer: I am not “psychic”, I don’t have gifts, I have never been a spooky type although I do believe there are people with psychic gifts. I am not one of them.

I don’t have any specific supernatural stories, but I do have a good kids say creepy things story.

Haha I bet I have that exact same fisher price little people airplane! That thing is so damn loud with no volume control and no off switch. And all kids toys seem to be made with crappy electronics that go off randomly for no apparent reason (and other times don't work at all when they're supposed to). 

I’m not sure I’ll make it out of the grays, and if I do this post will get buried, but I still want to share. This isn’t my own story. It’s my late grandmother’s, and I remember her telling it to me only once when I was a kid. It scared the hell out of me then and it scares me even more as an adult.