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My Other Mummy

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My Other Mummy

Conor Hayes submitted:

I just want to first say that I am a big fan of this blog, and it strangely makes me wish i had my own paranormal stories to share.

So this story isn’t from my own experience, but from my mothers.

Now, just as a side note, we aren’t a very religious family. My parents and sister skeptical of the paranormal, only me and my Twin brother believe that there can be something out there that can’t always be explained. We love ghost stories and shows (big fans of Ghost Adventures) But my mum said that this was the only time she believed that past lives and reincarnation could possibly exist.

From memory this is how the story goes. I don’t believe I was born when this happened, but my sister, very young then, was sitting with my mum whilst she was having a bath. They were just sitting quietly together, when my sister suddenly said to my mum “My other mummy died in a bath.”

My mum, obviously very surprised and freaked out, replied and said “What did you say Sarah?”

“My other mummy died in a bath” she repeated.

She didn’t push further, thinking maybe it was just one of those weird, funny things kids say. But, as I said, that was the only time she believed that past lives could be possible. She didn’t share bath time with my sister for a long while after that.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: 7/10 for scares and thank you for sharing.

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Jack o’ Lanterns were originally made using Turnips.

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Grandpa's "everything will be ok"

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Grandpa's "everything will be ok"

cutebutpsycho83 submitted:

Ok, so I just found your blog and thought this would be the perfect place to talk about my dream the other night. Bit of a backstory. Since August I have had 4 deaths, in my family. The first death was my grandfather and his death was 2 days before my birthday. Mind you, out of all my grandparents he was the one I was closest to the most. I lost my uncle in February, my grandmother, other side of family, earlier this month, and I just lost my mother in law(MiL) Monday.

Now my MiL had Alzheimer’s and the last few months she had regressed majorly. About two weeks ago she was placed on hospice care, in home. Since I worked 3rds, I would come home, feed her and change her. That was my morning routine. Sunday night I happened to have a night off and during the night I had a dream. Now at first I really thought I was hugging my grandmother, grandpa’s widow, but now I am wondering if it was my husband’s aunt. Anyways we were at some type of party, I was hugging this older family member. When I turned around I saw grandpa standing there. I walk up to him and hug him and as we were hugging he told me that everything will be ok. I then wake up. So I do what I normally do, I check on my MiL. And snce it is still pretty early I tell my MiL I was going to lay back down for a bit. Later after I got back up all I could think about was grandpa saying it was going to be ok. As I started to take care of my MiL I noticed she was acting different, she was showing signs of her body failing. I called hospice and 30 minutes after they get to the house she passes away. The whole time I was sitting with her, waiting for Hospice I knew she wasnt going to make it through the night. And I felt peace, because grandpa was there. Telling me it was ok.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: I’m glad you found peace. 6/10

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The Crawling Man

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The Crawling Man

Anonymous Submitted:

I would like to remain anonymous.

This happened a few years ago, during my second year of college. Without going to much into which university it was, the buildings were old, really old, and I guess they liked to keep it looking like they were built in the 1800s. Anyways, I was spending the night in my boyfriend’s dorm since his roommate was away.

At some point in the night, I heard him get up, try to quietly walk out of the room, and heard the bathroom fan turn on. I closed my eyes and tried to fall back asleep, but before I knew it, the door to the room creaked open. I felt his weight press against the mattress, but I still heard the bathroom fan. So I whispered, “You left the fan on,” and opened my eyes, only to see something that was not him in the room. A dark figure, that was slouched against the bed, pressing its hands against the mattress stared back at me. I screamed and it went off the bed, and started crawling along the floor in a circle. I watched as it did, and it looked like a man in a suit.

My boyfriend then burst into the room and flicked on the light. I looked at him and back to where I last saw the crawling man, but the crawling man was gone. Nothing has explained what happened that night.

FYNK James: 8/10 That’s interesting. A spirit crawling along the ground. Thanks for sharing the scares!

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the Haunting of Hill House is what we all thought American Horror Story was gonna be when we first heard about it

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Footsteps in the rain

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Footsteps in the rain

bbq-sauce submitted:

Now I’ve experienced paranormal stuff my whole life but the main incident I’m going to recount is hands down probably the scariest thing that’s happened to me.

Most days, from 7th grade to senior year, when I walked home from school I’d cut through a park. It has a track around it, and on one side there’s a church and a funeral home with their backs to the park and on the other side it’s just woods.

I’d stayed late at school that day, it was maybe 3:30 or so. It was January of my sophomore year and we’d had a warm winter so no snow but plenty of rain. That made the little paved path so covered in puddles it was impossible not to splash, and the grass was so soggy it’d make a squelching noise when you walked on it. No matter the weather or time of day, there’s always at least one other person jogging or something.

I was part way down the path when I heard footsteps (like a man wearing heavy boots) and a dog collar jingling very close behind me. I moved to the side so they could pass me, but no one did. I turned around and there was no one behind me, no one as far as you could see in any direction, not even any cars in the church or funeral home parking lots. I thought that was weird but I kept walking. I heard them behind me again as soon as I started up again. So I stopped and turned around, and the footsteps and jingling stopped. When I started walking again, it continued. This happened a few more times and I was starting to get nervous, and the fact that the “person” and “dog” were walking and didn’t splash through any puddles was weirding me out. It was ankle deep water, almost. They sounded so close, too, like they were less than a foot behind me the whole time. Oddly enough, I didn’t hear the dog’s footsteps, just it’s collar.

But after maybe the 4th time I stopped, it sounded like the “person” had come to a stop right behind me. Then, directly behind me, I heard a deep, low, unmistakable dog growl, which sounded like it was coming from maybe 1 ½ – 2 ft off the ground.  Well I didn’t need to hear that twice, let me tell you, so I started running, down the path, out of the park, and the ¼ mile home. I have never run that fast (or ran for more than a few feet) in my whole life. I triple checked that the door was locked and then I was so scared I started crying. I later realized that I’d first heard the “man and dog” when I was walking past the back of the funeral home. To this day I’m not sure if that has any significance.

And I still cut through the park, but I never heard the  “man and dog” again. But in the spring of senior year (this last spring), I was walking down the sidewalk of the main road in the rain, on the other side of those buildings, and I saw a woman dressed in black carrying a big black umbrella that blocked most of the upper half of her body, walking past the funeral home, towards me, the same time I was walking by the church. She vanished right in front of my eyes before she got close enough that I could see her better.

FYNK James: 7/10 I wonder if those two things are related. Spooky! Thanks for sharing the scares!

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