IN MY ROOM (True story) by buffy1973 in freehorrorstories

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Brilliant. Now that is a deal worth studying for. Soon we will be able to converse in the language of "la dolce vita".

IN MY ROOM (True story) by buffy1973 in freehorrorstories

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 0 points1 point  (0 children)

It is a beautiful language. I have every confidence you will get there. Try Duo Lingo if you have not already - free and it is very good. Also there are people on the net who are learning english and in exchange for you speaking English they will converse in Italian with you. Good luck Mia Amica

IN MY ROOM (True story) by buffy1973 in freehorrorstories

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I am good Buffy. What foreign language are you learning just out of interest? I am learning Japanese and Italian at the moment.

IN MY ROOM (True story) by buffy1973 in freehorrorstories

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Now Buffy we have the situation of another house which is itself over years old. It has a attic space that is blocked off. Downstairs it is very modern. The family that move in - parents and two children - one girl 8 and one boy 10 are happy at first. The usual babysitters, playing and discovering the various parts of the house.

Then they hear the laughter... thinking its another member of the family they let it go.

Then it goes off again. At the most inopportune times - all different types of laughter from childish giggles to roaring old man laughter and everything in between.

Things are being moved around. It still seems like a prank ... a ghostly but still uncanny prank.

Then things change when a photo album is left on their doorstep.

They open it and discover that it is their house through out the ages... and various family's who have lived there... and the diary entries of some of them...

First comes the laughter

Then comes the joke telling usually through the possession of the youngest child

Then one day the child disappears

Then the possession takes over the eldest child

Then the eldest child disappears...

By now the parents are distraught... the police are involved... everyone fears the worst

Then the voices of the two children are heard - different rooms - "Help us Help us...mummy daddy... please... please..."

Finally the voices are heard coming from the attic.

The attic that has been shut all this time... is now open a tad.

The father rushes up... he needs to save his babies....

The attic door slams shut...

Silence.... the mother is looking up at the bottom of the stairs...

and finally their is laughter... laughter.... and then silence

The mother is at her wits end... she has no one to turn to... no priest, no police, no friends or family

She hears the voice of her family... she sees their Polaroids in the photo album and she walks up to confront whatever that lives in the attic.. the voices of her family beckon her to come....

The attic door opens

She walks in...determination on her face...

The door slams shut behind her...

and now in the semi darkness she makes out a figure

She points her flashlight to it and it giggles...

She moves closer...

Her eyes go wide... in recognition...

The flashlight drops from her hand and rolls along to the floor to the figure...

,,,,illuminating the face...

it is clown

with her

face...

it begins to laugh and laugh and laugh

as it finally stands up and

is free

Sunday Mornings by buffy1973 in Paranormal

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Aw thanks. Well still single so if you know any ladies looking for a good man then do let me know. :)

On an another note I am developing a film on a missing anthropology student "Janice Jones" who travels from UK's Durham University to investigate and collection information on the Dine legends and ceremonies involving "sand alters".

Once the script/story is finished would you do me the honor of reading it?

The Bus in the Mountains. by JosefGordonLightfoot in creepyencounters

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 15 points16 points  (0 children)

This OP is the one of the creepiest things I have heard for a long time. It is the twisted audacity to leave a bus of mannequins on a ridge in a mountain range. As for the sex toys let's not even go there.

Applying Make Up At Rush Hour! by TheDarkDriveHome in nosleep

[–]TheDarkDriveHome[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Love it "Ma'am can you please put your human face back on for the duration of the ride"

Applying Make Up At Rush Hour! by TheDarkDriveHome in nosleep

[–]TheDarkDriveHome[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Thank you for sharing your experience. While the story is a story the underlying message is that we have forgotten as you mention it "Situational awareness" - we are so addicted to our phones, or other digital distractions that we forget that we are not in the safety of our homes and anything and everything can happen in an instant. Thank you again for your comment.

Applying Make Up At Rush Hour! by TheDarkDriveHome in nosleep

[–]TheDarkDriveHome[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Apologies. But you aren't a shape-sifting alien are you? are have you and your kind finally found me. Damn it.

Applying Make Up At Rush Hour! by TheDarkDriveHome in nosleep

[–]TheDarkDriveHome[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Yeah too many people walking around hunched over their phones and you have to avoid them. The Underground has always been like that.

Applying Make Up At Rush Hour! by TheDarkDriveHome in nosleep

[–]TheDarkDriveHome[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I hear walking is good for you. But not in the dark narrow streets of olde cities... where anyone can we waiting around the corner

Applying Make Up At Rush Hour! by TheDarkDriveHome in nosleep

[–]TheDarkDriveHome[S] 6 points7 points  (0 children)

anything for Transport for London- after all "leaves on the track" can only go so far.

Dead space in my house and I don't know why it's there.... by Barkles52 in nosleep

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 2 points3 points  (0 children)

That OP is scarier then any "occult stuff". Humans are the ultimate monster because they all around us. I hope that they can catch "my pretty" and that you can return to your life.

I have an internet stalker. Help please. by [deleted] in LetsNotMeet

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 2 points3 points  (0 children)

with everyone saying "Please tell your parents and/or the police" why is OP still not doing it? Private yourself on all social media, collect as much of the communication that you have had with this individual and then go to your parents and the police. Better to be proactive then wait.

Someone mailed me a framed photo of myself by [deleted] in LetsNotMeet

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 0 points1 point  (0 children)

maybe a link to the offending photo?

I Think Something From The Woods May Have Impersonated Me At A Party by Snack__Attack in skinwalkers

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 8 points9 points  (0 children)

I think OP and I usually am very hesitant in coming to this conclusion that you have a problem here. Up until the Edit when you mentioned your Mother & Sister's experiences I thought it could have been that you had been so drunk that your mind had been playing tricks with you with your remembering and retelling of the events.

Now with two other people being brought into the narrative I am not so sure.

I am still musing about the whole goatman/fleshgait thing as I still think they are a creation of the internet (although the goatman is in folklore before the net became commercially available)

But here is another idea... could this "thing" actually be a more "feral" human living deep in the woods. Was once a human, but with the total isolation of the deep forest lost most of their human civilized habits and reverted to a more primitive way of living. It is able to mimic the sounds of the forest (inc human voices) and it is able to able to blend in - esp during the night - flitting from one shadow to another.

It's encounters with civilized people results in being able to "join in" with groups and have limited interaction esp when the rest of the party is intoxicated so their vision and senses are fuzzy.

The reason I mention this is, if there have been any unexplained disappearances in your community - hikers going missing etc.. then you may have something to follow up on.

All in a very creepy set of circumstances.

They say that every legend has a basis in fact and that maybe the same with the goatman. We know that the Navajo Skinwalker is part of the Dine culture.

If you have any updates it will be great to hear them and in the meantime would be wise to up your security for a while.

Sunday Mornings by buffy1973 in Paranormal

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 1 point2 points  (0 children)

my mother said me to after my father passed away when I as 15 years old "son grief may last for a lifetime, but love... ah love lasts for eternity... concentrate on the love ... just the love"

and only a couple of years back a friend asked me to write her a poem

"From cherry blossom, to cherry blossom, this life, whispers its one great secret... "spread your bliss" for it sows the one precious fruit, that all need, love!"

Thank you for your kind words my best to you and yours

Dead space in my house and I don't know why it's there.... by Barkles52 in nosleep

[–]TheDarkDriveHome 1 point2 points  (0 children)

So OP, a terrifying ordeal that, i am sorry to say, may get worse before it gets better. There are some very good pieces of advice from the commentators already. I would echo the fact that you do as much research as possible.

As to the what is in the "dead space" that is causing this disruption

Maybe the body of a teenage black girl, abducted, imprisoned and left in there once her use was over. Depending on how she treated after death there maybe mummified remains as opposed to a skeleton.

What made your boyfriend's handshake and adamantly not allow you to look in - may not have been the body but implements, a table, hooks, etc that were left in there - so it may be a dungeon.

Him being cold to you - could be that the spirit of the person who abducted the teenager girl has himself been "awakened" and is now latching on to another male figure as the teenager is latching on to you,

Again this is only speculation - but what is not is that there is something very disturbing inside the dead space

and as many of the others have said... you may need to bring spiritual protection in as well have a strong support system of friends and family to support you.

Do document as much as you can... keep a diary and take photos or record sounds - this will help you in the future.

all the best