Share a story. Can be you walking down the street, urban exploration, jacking off, you name it; the only rule here is that it needs to be strange or paranormal, at least somewhat interesting. I'll begin:
This happened to me 2 or 3 Christmas ago, me & my 2 friends were 14 if not 15 years old. Some family friends of mine have a large field and they usually invite me over for some days in christmas, while we are at it, we usually go to the river and walk in the woods and all that kind of shit. Well that day we decided we would go to the forest, at night. 00:30 or something in the night, time to go, we pick up our things and go out of the house in the search of adventure. We carried not weapons or utility knife, just flashlights and the sticks one uses to walk through rough terrain.
We jump over the fence and close it so the dogs can't go out, mind you, this fence was quite far away from the house, like almost 10 minutes walking but whatever. We are a bit scared, nothing too worrying, the night was dark, cold and the woods were kind of scary. Finally we reach the puddle that we knew, so we knew where we were located. We ask ourselves if we should come back because it was almost 1 am and it was getting colder and darker, but we say "fuck it, nay" and decide to go further, downhill to find some abandoned small destroyed cabin we visited during the day.
We then enter the bushy, high grass downhill zone we needed to go through in order to get to the cabin but midway we hear a noise behind us. We instantly freeze on the spot. Slowly, we turn back and see uphill, where the puddle was, a quiet figure. It was the one of an animal who would walk on 4 legs, but you could tell it wasn't walking on 4 legs, but that it was extremely hunched. I slowly reach to one of my friends, the one who hunted animals (more specifically, boars, the ones who habituated the area) and he told me "average, I don't know what that shit is, but that ain't a fucking boar or an animal". I shitted myself and so did my friends, we were frozen, what the fuck was that thing behind us, did it follow us? was it looking at us? what was it doing there deep and late in the night?
I quietly tell me friend "we need to fucking come back", obviously he agrees and signals the other one to follow us slowly. Unfortunately the goddamn thing was in the middle of the path home so we slowly needed to circle it; but wait, the thing began slowly moving, not towards us (which was a great relief) but just moving. It was a horrifying sight, it moved slowly, hunched, like preying on something; but it didn't only move, it began making a noise. We couldn't distinguish what the sound was but we did hear it and we stepped up the pace, almost in tears. The more we moved, the louder the noise got to the point we knew what it was, the sound of a woman yelling. The situation just got more and more intense until the thing suddenly stopped (we didn't come too far apart from it because we were going around it, uphill) and "it" yelled, yelled like an hysteric woman would do. All I remember is probably the biggest adrenaline pump I have gotten in my life, dropping the flashlight and the stick and running like I have never ever run again in my life. Shouting, crying and with tears in my eyes, both me & my 2 friends run back to the fence without looking behind, without caring about anything but just running towards where we entered the woods. I saw the fence but, we left it close! So we did literal parkour on it and escalated it (it could have been 2.5m tall, the fence); ran towards the house and closed the door.
Pum! We were safe. With our faces full of tears and covered in sweat, we seated in the sofas, turned on tv and didn't speak a word for an hour, until a friend asked "what the fuck happened?", we just shrugged our shoulders, got our pajamas on and went to sleep. We usually don't talk about it because people take it as something funny and usually don't believe us, but it did happen and I did have shivers while writing it.
I hope you enjoyed my story and I'm looking forward to yours.
This happened to me 2 or 3 Christmas ago, me & my 2 friends were 14 if not 15 years old. Some family friends of mine have a large field and they usually invite me over for some days in christmas, while we are at it, we usually go to the river and walk in the woods and all that kind of shit. Well that day we decided we would go to the forest, at night. 00:30 or something in the night, time to go, we pick up our things and go out of the house in the search of adventure. We carried not weapons or utility knife, just flashlights and the sticks one uses to walk through rough terrain.
We jump over the fence and close it so the dogs can't go out, mind you, this fence was quite far away from the house, like almost 10 minutes walking but whatever. We are a bit scared, nothing too worrying, the night was dark, cold and the woods were kind of scary. Finally we reach the puddle that we knew, so we knew where we were located. We ask ourselves if we should come back because it was almost 1 am and it was getting colder and darker, but we say "fuck it, nay" and decide to go further, downhill to find some abandoned small destroyed cabin we visited during the day.
We then enter the bushy, high grass downhill zone we needed to go through in order to get to the cabin but midway we hear a noise behind us. We instantly freeze on the spot. Slowly, we turn back and see uphill, where the puddle was, a quiet figure. It was the one of an animal who would walk on 4 legs, but you could tell it wasn't walking on 4 legs, but that it was extremely hunched. I slowly reach to one of my friends, the one who hunted animals (more specifically, boars, the ones who habituated the area) and he told me "average, I don't know what that shit is, but that ain't a fucking boar or an animal". I shitted myself and so did my friends, we were frozen, what the fuck was that thing behind us, did it follow us? was it looking at us? what was it doing there deep and late in the night?
I quietly tell me friend "we need to fucking come back", obviously he agrees and signals the other one to follow us slowly. Unfortunately the goddamn thing was in the middle of the path home so we slowly needed to circle it; but wait, the thing began slowly moving, not towards us (which was a great relief) but just moving. It was a horrifying sight, it moved slowly, hunched, like preying on something; but it didn't only move, it began making a noise. We couldn't distinguish what the sound was but we did hear it and we stepped up the pace, almost in tears. The more we moved, the louder the noise got to the point we knew what it was, the sound of a woman yelling. The situation just got more and more intense until the thing suddenly stopped (we didn't come too far apart from it because we were going around it, uphill) and "it" yelled, yelled like an hysteric woman would do. All I remember is probably the biggest adrenaline pump I have gotten in my life, dropping the flashlight and the stick and running like I have never ever run again in my life. Shouting, crying and with tears in my eyes, both me & my 2 friends run back to the fence without looking behind, without caring about anything but just running towards where we entered the woods. I saw the fence but, we left it close! So we did literal parkour on it and escalated it (it could have been 2.5m tall, the fence); ran towards the house and closed the door.
Pum! We were safe. With our faces full of tears and covered in sweat, we seated in the sofas, turned on tv and didn't speak a word for an hour, until a friend asked "what the fuck happened?", we just shrugged our shoulders, got our pajamas on and went to sleep. We usually don't talk about it because people take it as something funny and usually don't believe us, but it did happen and I did have shivers while writing it.
I hope you enjoyed my story and I'm looking forward to yours.
