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Sheekle
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post stories of getting creeped out
#19832919 - 04/12/14 01:49 PM (10 years, 7 days ago) |
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One time I was on the beginnings of a mini-vacation up to my friends cabin in New York in 11th grade or so. We stopped at a gas station and at one point there was some meth-head lookin' dude, probably about 40 or so, who was standing in one of the aisles staring at us with a soul-less gaze that honestly said, "I'm going to literally murder you." Although, I don't necessarily think "creeped me out" would be the correct phrase for how I felt when I saw that, so much as "scared the shit out of me"
also, one time some dude on some forum posted detailed graphic death-threats towards me, and I read it while I was on acid, that was a pretty scary feeling too
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Edited by Sheekle (04/12/14 01:50 PM)
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Sheekle]
#19833178 - 04/12/14 02:41 PM (10 years, 7 days ago) |
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A group of friends and I were skinny dipping in a subtropical rainforest waterhole. This particular waterhole was pretty far out and not well known so we were pretty confidant we wouldn't be bothered.
Anyway good vibes everywhere. Suddenly a friend of mine who'd been gazing into the trees for some time yelled out something like "you better keep walking mate or you'll regret it."..... That's when I seen him.
There was an expressionless man, standing watching us through the trees. He was wearing a black business suit and carrying a briefcase. Yet we were in the middle of the rainforest more than 30 minutes hike from the nearest road and over an hours drive from any major city where you'd expect to see someone wearing a suit.
Very strange. We had many ideas about him. Government agent, extraterrestrial in human form, crazy suit wearing serial killer..... Who knows?
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Dawks]
#19833313 - 04/12/14 03:08 PM (10 years, 7 days ago) |
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I think you are getting your life confused with slender man.
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: The Vapor]
#19833340 - 04/12/14 03:14 PM (10 years, 7 days ago) |
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The Vapor said: I think you are getting your life confused with slender man.
never heard of slender man before. Interesting.
Edit: I looked up slender man and there are some similarities. Our guy wasn't what I'd describe as "unnaturally tall" but it was a long time ago now so who really knows.
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Edited by Dawks (04/12/14 03:15 PM)
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Dawks]
#19833391 - 04/12/14 03:26 PM (10 years, 7 days ago) |
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One time at a small festival me and my girlfriend were tripping at night and trying to find our way back to our tent. It was in the woods and everything just looked the same. We probably walked around the whole site 5 times and couldn't find it. I was fine but she was getting freaked out. It didn't help that people wearing masks kept walking up and getting within 6 inches of my face just trying to mess with us.
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: searching]
#19863382 - 04/18/14 12:29 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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This thread deserves more replies it's a good topic
Anyway when I was 7 or something my mum and I were going back to the car after some sort of event and there was a passed out drunk guy near the car. She wanted to go let the bar know he was there and leave me in the car but I was too freaked out lol, because to a 7 year old me I thought he was going to wake up any second and start trying to strangle me, but really it was just a drunk guy having a nap. Creeped me out though.
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Sheekle]
#19863474 - 04/18/14 12:51 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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Ran into a bear late at night, the next morning I followed the trail it had made to get into our property. After maybe 1/2 a mile things started to get a little eerie so I turned back.
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: psychodelia]
#19863476 - 04/18/14 12:51 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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those got dang black phantoms that creep on me when I'm not sleeping in the correct position
I litterally have to yell as hard as I can to wake myself up or they keep coming back
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Konyap]
#19863485 - 04/18/14 12:53 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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I say "What!! WHat?! WHAT?!"
lol but I can't speak, it comes out in little shrieks at first
those god damn black phantoms are not going to watch me sleep it is freaking aggravating!
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Konyap]
#19863489 - 04/18/14 12:54 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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When I was working in Phoenix, went up to a grimy ass bum who was eating a burrito sitting by the curb with his knees up and bent over like a squirrel. This guy was dirty, from sewage maybe idk... anyways I said goodmorning to him and he turned around and growled at me.
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Konyap]
#19863493 - 04/18/14 12:56 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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Illyabo said: those got dang black phantoms that creep on me when I'm not sleeping in the correct position
I litterally have to yell as hard as I can to wake myself up or they keep coming back
Stop sleeping on your back
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: koods]
#19863623 - 04/18/14 01:35 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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Me likey this thread
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: koods]
#19863648 - 04/18/14 01:39 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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One of the first times ever tripping, it was getting dark and my friend heard what sounded like rain.. but it was coming from this one direction. We decided to investigate and there were literally thousands upon thousands of things falling from this one tree... Upon closer look, it turned out to be spiders being born, and they blanketed the ground
It was raining spiders!
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: The5thElement]
#19863651 - 04/18/14 01:40 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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One night years ago, in my old apartment, was awakened by something tickling my ear and brushing sound right up inside my ear canal. I turned my head, and there was a mouse sitting on my pillow.
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Sheekle]
#19863678 - 04/18/14 01:47 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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Why do I feel like that was plagiarized?
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Repertoire89]
#19863706 - 04/18/14 01:56 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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I don't know what's going on anymore
Hijacked on toilet
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Sheekle]
#19863883 - 04/18/14 03:50 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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High on toilet said: And for that reason, four years later, I’m trying to get myself to stop hating him.
I was a college freshman, naive, perpetually high on my newfound freedom and ready to take on whatever opportunity fell in my lap that day — provided I was nice and wasted off 10 shots of vodka from a plastic handle. I was making new friends, trying new things, and making out with LOTS of boys. I didn’t have much sexual experience, I’d only had sex with one boy back in high school, so college parties full of attractive drunk boys I’d likely never see again were like a gold mine. It was harmless, and fun as hell.
On the night I was raped by a friend of a friend, I made the first move.
I was the one who gave him “the look” for a solid twenty minutes while he danced with another girl, until he ditched her and came over to me. I was the one who kissed him. Despite that, I never once invited him back to my room, gave him my phone number, or gave him any outright implication that this was going any farther than those two hours on the dance floor. When he knocked on the door of my dorm room later that night, he admitted he’d asked his friend where I lived; he wanted to get my number. I thought that was sweet. I invited him in.
I wasn’t left with any bruises. He never held me down. He didn’t use physical force at all.
But it was 3 am, I was drunk beyond comprehension, and I never said yes.
I remember laying on my back while he and his whiskey dick had sex with my unresponsive, near-asleep body, all the while praying for it to be over. When he finished (on my chest, I might add), I shoved him off of me. I asked him to leave, and immediately threw up in my trash can. I stood in the shower for an hour and still couldn’t get the dirty feeling off. I cried for hours. I didn’t understand what was wrong with me, and attributed it to “being drunk and emotional”. I didn’t tell my friends.
My rapist doesn’t know he’s a rapist.
I know this because I didn’t even realize I had been raped myself until three years later, when I sat myself down and asked why I was still having nightmares about that night. I started reading accounts from other girls who had been raped or sexually assaulted, and realized many of them had gone through the same denial period. Just because you don’t say no doesn’t mean you said yes. Related Thought Helpful hints for avoiding rape, ladies! Serial Rapist Posts His Story On Reddit A Reddit user helpfully described his history of serial rapes in detail, and commenters rose to the occasion with stories of their own.
I convinced myself that if it was rape, I would have been injured. If it was rape, I would have been aware of that in the moment, and fought him off. If it was rape, I would have told on him. If it was rape, no one would take me seriously me anyways because I was drunk as **** and after all, I had invited him in, hadn’t I?
Drunkenness is not an excuse for rape; it’s an alibi.
My rapist doesn’t know he’s a rapist because in his mind, he was drunk too, so we were on the same page, right?
He doesn’t know he’s a rapist because society has taught him that drunk girls like me who come on to you are asking for it; they’re probably sluts who throw themselves at dudes all the time; they deserve it.
He doesn’t know he’s a rapist because, like I did at first, he believes that if he doesn’t physically hurt someone, it’s not considered rape.
He believes that since he “knew me” for one night and didn’t attack me on the street, it’s not considered rape. He doesn’t think he’s a rapist because of the similar stories his buddies tell him about the “hot drunk chick they banged last night”.
At the time I’m writing this, I still hate him. I hate him for the shame he caused me to feel, for the confusion, for the feelings of worthlessness. I hate him for the panic attacks and for the sleepless nights. I hate him for the year of therapy my parents had to pay for when I came to terms with the fact that I was, in fact, a “rape victim”. I hate him for making me feel like I’m crazy or that I’m overreacting when I still occasionally break down and cry, even though I think I’m “over it”. I hate him for the fact that I know deep down I will never truly be “over it”. I hate him for all the times I see him on campus and realize he probably hasn’t thought about that night since the week after it happened, and if he does think about it, it’s never with guilt.
It’s for that last reason, however, that I’m trying to find a way to forgive him. In his mind, I’m just another girl he’s slept with in college, another notch on the bedpost. He has no idea how much he has effected me — he couldn’t know, I haven’t spoken a word to him since that night. How can he possibly feel guilty for something he’s been told is perfectly okay his entire life?
My rapist doesn’t know he’s a rapist, because my culture has taught him he isn’t one.
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Sheekle] 1
#19863918 - 04/18/14 04:27 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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Take that shit to the romper room
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: Konyap]
#19863976 - 04/18/14 05:19 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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Illyabo said: those got dang black phantoms that creep on me when I'm not sleeping in the correct position
I litterally have to yell as hard as I can to wake myself up or they keep coming back
Don't struggle to wake yourself up, try to see what happens as soon as you just "let go" . Or fight the damn things with you're "astral arms" , kinda serious on that though .
Most of my creep out stories have occurred during sleep paralysis. I've experienced quite the gamut of bizarre mind fuckery that can occur during such things. Over the years I've learned to deal with it when it does occur and try to use it as an opportunity to explore different spaces/places of "mind", but every once in a while I'll run into being filled with fear and struggling with it. Last time I got way creeped out by SP I was in the middle of the sierras camping, way up along the crest/treeline somewhat deep into the wilderness. Middle of sleeping and I started to feel the familiar weird half-awake-heavy/stuck feeling in the body that happens with SP. Very quickly after I made note of what was happening I felt the presence of something move in close to me, the common feeling of something hovering above or sitting on me.
I had the sensation of this thing attacking and trying to "pry" its way into me. I couldn't really do much of anything as much as I tried, as far as pulling my self up/awake, slipping back into deep unaware-sleep, or trying to fight/ignore the shit that was going down. It straight up felt like this thing was trying to get into and speak through me. I was aware enough to slightly hear noise coming out of me and feel my self making noise (vocal vibrations), but had no control over what was happening. Visually I saw this "thing" as a mass/substance of shifting/folding geometric parts, lots of purples, it had an old yet alien-digital feel/vibe to it (such cliche terms, I know). It was evanescent in a way, in appearance, just trying to focus on it and all it's individual parts/shapes (very DMT-esque, as usual with SP). While this was happening I had that overwhelming feeling of being helpless & at the mercy of another, similar to being pinned downed and tickled relentlessly by a cousin as a kid, but amplified and there was no "playing around" about it. The tent I was sleeping in I was sharing with a buddy and he said he did hear me making weird noises for a little while that night. To his ears it was mostly a bunch of moaning and gibbering, with intermittent syntax, like something was trying to be said underneath it all .
It felt like it went on for a while longer than most of my times going through SP, a back and forth of trying to make it end, or giving in and letting it happen...I was finally able to snap my self out of what was happening, and into the absolute quiet & stillness, the no-nothing blackness of night in the wilderness, couldn't see or hear a damn thing.....which only added to the creepy factor. Coming out of something like that in my own room/bed is one thing, but coming out SP like that in the middle of the black & stillness of the wilderness put a whole new twist on the creep factor. I was frozen with fear/anxiety for a brief moment after coming out of that, I calmed & grounded myself then took some time to ponder what had just happened before eventually falling back to sleep.
I'm not great at story telling, I tend to ramble, and words can't convey the intensity of the non-sense that goes down during those times...but I think SP is by far the creepiest shit I've experienced, at the same time I find it equally intriguing . I still don't know what to think of this sorta stuff, I try to approach it with an open mind and with out labels, and not too seriously but with curiosity. These experiences could just be a dream, could be some other dimensional spirits/aliens trollin', could be fear/anxiety manifesting as some actual "thing" that's perceived as a separate entity from myself, etc etc...but I've experienced some shit .
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Edited by openmind (04/18/14 05:25 AM)
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Re: post stories of getting creeped out [Re: openmind]
#19864256 - 04/18/14 08:02 AM (10 years, 2 days ago) |
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I had a bizarre experience after having stayed up for four days on meth I did a bump of K and was playing a small electric organ and went totally oout of body with this whirring organ sound. I then noticed that right in front of me was a spirit and as soon as i acknowledged it it "jumped" inside of me.
Immediately i was kicked out of the K-hole and I couldn't fucking think. Ended up walking down the street to this christian mystic girl (really hot back chick too :P) who performed a short exorcism and prayed with me foe a while.
This was about 3 years ago. I felt/believed that I was possessed by this "demon" whatever (i started to call it a demon right away because it made me feel greedy and sick) up until about 4 months ago. Truly believed it was fucking up my life.
It's been suggested i have schizophrenia.
I could tell you about all the trips and signs that let me to becoming "possessed" but it always sounds so cray and it's a long story.
psychosis is creepy as fuk.
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