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I clicked too, and I wish I wouldn't have. I don't know what I expected. My curiosity is a motherfucker sometimes.

The first thing I did, of course, was click on the links because that's just who I am. For the squeamish, I'll satisfy your curiosity: It's exactly as fucking creepy as you think it is.

A couple of years ago, I was bartending and the hostess said I had a phone call. Thinking it was a family member, I answered it but it was a young girl (probably 18, 19) whom I didn't know. She told me that she and her sister had just found out that their dad was having an affair and that we was a frequent guest at my

I was waiting tables one night at a naive 20 years old when a man approached me as I was passing by the restrooms of the establishment. I was attempting to briskly walk back to the general region of my section after doing some food running and promptly was stopped by a gentleman outside of the ladies room. "Excuse me,

"Yes, and I like my coffee like I like my men." The waiter, without changing his expression said, "I'm very sorry, madam, but we don't have any gay coffee."

Men's biggest fear about online dating: a fat chick.

Haha! Oh my God, your personal spook is totally a kid.

I've a similar story to your dad. Going to try and not out myself/town but it may be squinky.

I have a close girlfriend - well, we've waned a bit in the past 6 years, but we love each other - whose brother and nephew have a similar story.

This is the closest thing I have to a ghost story. It isn't scary, but it is haunting.

Three stories. I hope you enjoy them.

I'm going to get all spiritual here...you two have been together for a while, in a few past lives. You're part of the same soul family. Same thing with my mom and myself - we've been together before, sometimes as sister, other times I'm the mother and she's the daughter. You can of course not believe a word of this,

Between 2006 and 2008 I was a Mormon missionary. My mission was in Utah (yeah). One night in December of 2006, I was serving in Springville, Utah with my companion. We got dinner at a local mexican place. While we were there we met a mother and her 16 year old daughter from Oaxaca (my companion and I were both

This is amazing. I want to read whole books set in this nightmare world.

So this really surreal story comes from a combination of having a great memory and a lot of lucid dreams. Several years ago, I had a dream where I was walking down a generic town block and I got this crazy sense of deja vu. I realize that I've seen this block before, in a dream I had when I was 12. I look to my

When I was about ten, I finally told my mom about a recurring nightmare I'd been having for as long as I could remember. In the dream I knew I was very, very young. I was sitting in the grass next to a lake with my (dream)mother. Dream Mother wore an old-looking white dress and was focused on something in her lap. I

A friend of mine had a story growing up about a fairy thorn in a field. The farmer wanted rid of it but everytime he tried to dig it up, something would happen. The shovel would snap, he'd fall in some mud - just narky little things that irritated and embarrassed him. 'It's because you're irritating the fey,' he was

So this incident happened to me when I was an undergrad. Let me preface this by saying that I am adamantly a skeptic. I do not believe that there is an afterlife; I do not believe in ghosts; I do not believe in premonition. Period. I think simple brain chemistry explains 75% of hauntings.

must have been the seelie court. unseelies woulda murdered a bitch.

I have a story!

I live in a very old area of town. Almost every other house on my street is a "century home" with a little plaque saying it was built in 1905 or sometime thereabouts. Mine doesn't just because it costs money to get that title.