Unexplained things you have seen or heard of

[Skythe]

Lesbians.

 

The most extreme of the unexplains.

[Inky]

Lesbians.

 

The most extreme of the unexplains.

it's unexplainable when a hot straight chick leaves her man for a bull dyke and becomes a lesbian for a few years. then switches back and gets married to some random dude. I've seen it, and it boggles the mind.

[Krosigrim]

hmm, that video: The Attic is interesting. I would write it off as a fake except that dog was pretty convincing, I dunno if anyone would take the time to train their dog to act that way for a youtube video.

It looked like the cammera guy was making movement unseen but the dog was following his motions. Then the dog backs up... after it clearly was scanning him a couple of times before it backpedaled. I would tend to think, perhaps he flashed something the dog might be frightened of. For instance, I have heard of dogs being fearful of a rolled up newspaper, if you smacked it enough while potty training it... You see what I am getting at?

 

Lesbians.

 

The most extreme of the unexplains.

it's unexplainable when a hot straight chick leaves her man for a bull dyke and becomes a lesbian for a few years. then switches back and gets married to some random dude. I've seen it, and it boggles the mind.

Well at first I was thinking... how is this unbelievable??? But immagining two fine females of course... How can anyone not like the curves of a lady... even other ladies... hah... But then Inky throws in some reality... and brings me down... Damn you. So yea, in inkys example, truly unnerving.

[Hera]

It took me a few days but I was able to finally read all the stories on this thread haha. I know it's been a while but I thought I would share some of my experiences with everyone. (I have quite a few)

 

 

I grew up in my old home until I was 18 years old. I lived in an abusive environment...I mean a serious dysfunctional family. Many random nights, I would hear footsteps down the hallway and the sound of glass breaking but not finding any evidence of broken glass. Just weird happenings growing up. I would tell my mom about it but it was never really believed. Kids have an active imagination you know? There is one night that I will never forget. I was sleeping in my bed soundly. I just opened my eyes for no reason. It wasn't like a sudden jolt from a nightmare or anything, I just woke up. I wasn't thinking and just walked to my window and looked through the blinds. I had a large front yard with multiple citrus trees and under the grapefruit tree by my window, I saw clearly two white figures. One was tall and the other was a bit shorter. About shoulder height of the first one. I really couldn't breath I was so scared. I ran out of my room down the hallway (my mom slept in the living room..couldn't be near my dad) and woke her up. She didn't believe me and thought I was just dreaming because I DID have a problem with sleepwalking. She let me sleep in there with her and I fell asleep to Johnny Carson haha. As I got older, I started asking my mother more about angels, demons, ghosts etc. and we would look up information ourselves. We had taken into consideration that demonic influences can occur when there's a negative atmosphere and boy did my dad give us a negative atmosphere! There was much anger and hostility in that home. I was always taught the basic fundamentals of Christianity but unfortunately at that time, I didn't appreciate God nor understood his motives so I basically did my own thing and went into the dark stuff.

 

I ended up trying out the whole Wicca deal. There is a wiccan shop in a town called Winter Haven here (which isn't far from my town) and my friend was good friends with the owner who was a "priestess". She bought an "authentic" quiji board and we decided to dabble around with it at her place. I wasn't really into it. I knew of too many people playing around trying to scare everyone else by obviously moving the "eye" around. I went along with it anyway while she asked typical questions like "when will I get married? when will I die?" etc...she asked one more question and that was to speak to her grandmother. It only went to the letter "P" and she asked me if I did that. I just laughed and was like "No. I'm done." right when I said that, we heard this noise that kind of sounded like a train and then it got louder and louder and it sounded like it was coming from her mirror. It was so loud and I started to feel really really sick. My friend ran into her bathroom and started puking and I just threw the board across the room and started praying. It was the dumbest thing I have ever done. I would NEVER advise anyone to mess with those things. Even if it was with one of those cheap-o glow in the dark ones from Wal-Mart. To this day, I don't know what the "P" stood for but I will not even attempt to try to find out.

 

There was another occasion a couple years later. A few of my friends and myself had our own little teenage paranormal investigation team There was a house that was isolated in an orange grove and there were stories of a man killing his family there and while it being abandoned, anyone could drive through there and still see a kitchen light on. I always thought it was just something electrical until we actually went there. When we went inside (yes we were trespassing haha), everything was still there. Furniture, clothes, dirty dishes etc. but none of the switches for the lights worked. My friend decided to take the bulb out of the kitchen and we headed into the living room. I heard my ex bf's younger brother scream and he ran out of the house and started puking. He had stepped on a dead cat. We went into the room he was in and it was OBVIOUSLY visited by devil worshipers. You can guess what happened to the cat. We rushed out of there and we passed the kitchen only to notice that that the light was back on...with no bulb. It was the weirdest thing I had ever seen. I was like "Let's get out of here right now. This is crazy." A few weeks later, there was an article in the paper stating that the house had burned down and took 2 acres of the grove with it. Now, anyone would think it was some wiring issue but I can't get anyone to explain how it could shine like there was a bulb in it if it was taken out? It was an odd experience.

 

Now back to the old house I was living in. I lived on a 3 acre lot off a lake. My grandfather had bought the house for my mom and as an escape for him, he had built a cabin in the backyard. We would usually rent it out to my cousins who were just getting out in the world. It was cheap, nice size and in a convenient location. A busy road followed the whole east side of the lake so naturally we would get lots of semi trucks going through. One of my cousins decided to have some seance. I didn't participate given the last time I messed with that crap. I just stood at the sliding glass door. I wanted to leave but my cousin begged me to stay in case something happened. Like what could I do? Anyway, they started doing their thing. The T.V. came on and it was all static, barely getting a reception (she didn't have cable. Just rabbit ears. She could only get like 4 channels). Every now and then, you could see frames of pornography. She was freaking out and I was giving her the I-told-you-so look and the guy who was doing it started laughing and started talking crazy. All the lights started flicking on and off and I said "See ya!" and ran up to my house. The next day, she had my aunt come over with a priest to bless the cabin. I had mentioned the trucks because sometimes if I were to be listening to the radio, I could pick up on their conversations on their CBs but when I asked my uncle and my husband (who are drivers)years later, they told me there would have been no way I could have picked up a reception on what they would have. Besides, why would they have porn on tv while driving? It didn't make sense but I at least tried to look at alternatives.

 

In my new place, I've been having feelings of being watched. I've had my shoulder bumped while sitting by myself. A few doors have opened and closed. Nothing has happened in the last month because we've been praying hard and not obsessing on whatever it could be. But it's still intriguing and scary at the same time.

Edited April 14, 2009 by Hera

[LoRd_SnOw]

Man, interesting story, you sure did make my night. I have a story also, but im almost too ashamed to talk about it.

 

 

Heres my crazy story...

 

when i was younger 8-9yrs i use to sleep in another room in the house where i live now and my mom would make me go to bed around 11pm and as soon as i start catching some sleep, then someone or something hits me in the face and i would wake up, the strange thing is this would happen every night when i slept in my old room, i use to be such a baby at the time that i would sleep with the door open. Anyway i slept with the door opened and my mom went out with her friends, and i would hear these screeching noises in the kitchen like if someone was there sitting at the kitchen table, so i decided to get up and check if someone was really there and when i got there no one was there, so then i head back to bed, then i would hear pushing noises like if someone was doing a sh** in the bathroom and im like shouting out like eww mom your nasty and im about to run up to the bathroom to make fun of my mom and when i got there, there was no one there, i was so creeped out, for like 2 weeks i slept with the lights on. then i got the flu and i had a really bad fever and i ended up talking to myself in my room, and well i saw a witch (mind you i was very sick) and she was asking me if i could be her friend, and if i refused she will would cut me with her giant scissors and i was so scared i told her f*** no and to f*** off then she stabbed me with her scissors (it felt so real in those days) and i started crying and ran out of my room, my mom was no where to be found and at the time my dad would be out working or whatever and i would be in the hallway for the most part trying to stay alive.

 

For the most part i slept in the hallway and when i woke up, im like trying to explain to my mom the crazy night i had, but yeah she didnt believe me.

Edited April 14, 2009 by Snow Patr0l

[Krosigrim]

Heeeey alright. More stories.

 

Hmmm do I have anything short... Oh. Back in late High School, I was with a few friends at Daytona, renting a 1 bedroom and staying the night at the beach, as we did all the time. Well one girl brought Tarrot Cards. Back then I had less of an open mind, and with agitation, displayed my negative feelings about it, saying how their evil. I was sitting on the bed with across from her, and I rolled backwards and backflip/sprang off the end of the bed. Landing neatly at the edge of the room already in indian style practically when I made contact with the floor... literally like a ninja or something. I knew what I was doing, but to the other 2 that were there... it appeared that I was doing something spectacular... Aaaaany way... she did her thing and pulled the "devil" card... she looked angry and did a redo... and pulled the "devil" card again. Apearently... those cards mean ill fortune or some-such... whatever... It was like it verified itself that it was evil... apearently. Whatever. It was an odd situation.

 

That is all to my story. Nothing climactic. But I know the 3 of them were kinda freaked out, all my aversion to the cards... my "miraculious" movements and the cards themselves sumed up to making them feel something crazy was going down.

 

Hahahaha the tales after that about me... heh.

[Wizard]

Snip

The myths surrounding ouiji boards and seances are most typically bad ones. It's basically a bright billboard saying "I'm right here, come in and screw with us!". Letting in any types of spirit in the vicinity to jump right in into your home. Be it a wandering one or one that's just around, from various types, such as a lonely soul to a very aggressive spirit.

 

While lightly touched upon in your post, is negative emotions do tend to bring out or at least make you attracted to negative types of spirits. Ranging from "demons" to "ghosts" or whatever. There are also the type that react to other emotions as well. Like if one is too happy, some spirits may not like that.

 

The last time I played with a ouiji board was when I was 12 and my cousins and I completely pissed something off and to this day, haven't touched a ouiji board since.

 

If there's any lesson to be taught here, it's this.

 

Children shouldn't play with dead things.

 

It is NEVER a good idea to play with ouiji board weather you believe in it or not due to the fact results are usually never forgiving then someone makes it out to be.

 

And on that note, it seems my succubus has made a return. Found a extremely long red hair in my bed again, I haven't had any sort of red heads in my home for years.

[Skythe]

[Rag]

At the end of the first episode of the Pokemon anime, Ash is laying on the ground and sees a Ho-Oh although Ho-Oh was not included until the second generation of Pokemon.

 

Astounding.

[Sybarite Paladin AxL]

I live in a large house my parents built for us in a small summer resort/village. At that time we were suffering from some financial hardships and we were planning on selling it. While me and my father were talking about it one night, my mom came home and wanting to park her car in the garage, attempted to open the gates via remote control. The gates opened only slightly, stood open for around 5 seconds, then closed back. Then, they opened and closed again and again and again without stopping. Repeated button presses would do nothing. My father came out with his remote control, nothing.

 

It's as if the house didn't want her in. Finally we opened the door manually using a special key, but only after we disabled it's electrical system. As my mom drove in, the gates closed themselves with no input from us, and, most weirdly, with no energy being fed to them. We tried opening them via remote again, but they wouldn't budge. Prior to this, we didn't have any problems at all with the garage gates. Weirdly enough, it was mom's idea to sell the house to begin with.

 

The next day, we called the dude who installed it, he checked it thoroughly and told us it was working as intended and there were no faults in the system. We got the message and haven't attempted to sell the house since.

[Inky]

the electric door locks on a truck I had constantly would flip on and off.

spooky.