I am, I swear, going to read every story in this entire thread.

This is great and more people should see it.

jesus I told myself I would read one more of these before bed WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE THIS ONE!! excellent story

Uhhhhh there’s nothing okay about telling someone about your violent fetish after you’ve isolated them in your home. If he was really in touch with his kink in a healthy way, he would have known that.

Yikes, serial killer in the making, creepy.

jesus christ haven’t they seen jumanji or like any movie ever????

What the fuck, Hamburger.

This particular story completely splits my listeners. Some of my friends are horrified; my brother became furious at ME (in a protective sort of way) when I told him it; but still others don’t see it as a big deal, or at least, do not find it the least alarming. In a few cases, people are quick to defend the non-scary…

This isn’t my story, personally, but it’s one that has kicked around my family for so long that it definitely feels like it’s mine. It’s been told and re-told, but I do think that the central details are very solid.

Okay, so this may not be the scariest story ever, and none of you will ever see it because I’m as gray as they come, but it is 100% true and you can make of it what you will.

Ouija boards are such bad news. My brother and my cousin picked one up off the side of a country road where they said it looked like it had been flung from someone’s car. His house was so haunted after that that more often than not I’d wake up and he’d be sleeping on my parents’ couch. He moved out of the house but it…

A few years ago, my then-3 year old had a fever which I was treating with baby Tylenol. I gave him his dose before bed, got distracted and walked into his room to see him holding the medicine bottle in one hand and the dropper in the other saying “I give myself a medicine!!”

Wait, what?

I have three, all having to do with the house I grew up in.

When I was 7, my older sister, who was 11, started telling this story about a disembodied green hand she’d see floating in her closet at night, if she left the door open. She made up shit all the time and didn’t seem to be actually afraid of anything, so my parents, my younger brother and I just chalked it up to…

it’s not even 2 pm here and i’m now stuck to my chair and do not want to go into other rooms bc i’m so creeped out.

“the spirit that scared you as a child meant you harm, and you will have two more such visitations in your lifetime.”

The very first house that I bought was haunted...by a cat. I knew the previous owner has a cat because there was a cat door cut into the utility door and when I was cleaning before moving in, there was cat hair all over the carpet.

what is a Black Eyed Child i don’t want to Google but i need to know how terrified to be.