/x/ - Paranormal

>>22483

Please do so anon!

>>22437

I dont know whether this will make your skin crawl or not, but it is definitely creepy, and will make you wonder about people. Twenty-three years ago, I had a bff. We had been friends for seven years, since we were 14 y/o. I had known most of her family, but I was always afraid of her father, because she claimed he was very harsh on her, almost psychologically abusive. I never knew whether to believe her or not, but I dont know why she would have lied, and I avoided him. When I got out of high school, I started working at the same place as her father. At some point, I needed him to take me to work for a couple of months, so he did. On these long rides to work, he basically talked alot about being into spiritual healing, and things related to the occult. Then everyday he started letting me know that he knew the things that I had been thinking about during the day, when I was alone. These were small, trivial things that I never mentioned to my bff. At first, I thought it was some kind of coincidence, but he did this every single day for months. Always letting me know things that I thought about earlier that day. I was afraid to ask him, so I asked my bff about it a couple of times, and she denied knowing anything, both times I asked her. I felt sure she knew, at least, that her father could read thoughts (or whatever it's called), but she acted like she didnt know what it was. The whole thing made me so paranoid, I decided to move out of the apartment her and I shared, and never went back. I never did find out why he was doing that. But, it did leave me wondering about people when I see them, are they able to read my thoughts, and what else can be done with the mind?

>>22483

Yes please!

Is not super creepy, but it has left a lasting impression on me.

I was five or six years old, I was visiting my aunt during a cold Winter afternoon. After spending some time inside my aunt's house, I got bored and wandered off to her backyard, next to it there was a short building, two or three stories tall. I looked at one of the balconies, I think it was the second one, when I saw two strange looking people, they were all white, albino like, but their skin was glistening, like lizards, they hair was short white also. At first I thought one of them waving at me, the other was behind him, like realizing a weird variation of the Heimlich maneuver. Or perhaps they were having sex? I don't know, I got freaked out and quickly entered the house. In a couple of days I forgot about it, till they began appearing in my dreams for some time till it stopped.

Months later, when I went back to my aunt's house, I asked her casually about the building, she told me it was an failure of a development and would soon be closed. Nobody had lived there in years.

The building was demolished shortly afterwards.

I'm still haunted by those weird white figures, things, people, I couldn't even distinguish if they were male and female, or what.

>>22519

It's spoop enough if you ask me, please do continue

>>22521

>>>22521

>Okay then i will. So at nighttime at my old house i had these people or creatures crawling up and down my walls with their heads snapped backwards and would smile at me. After seeing them for about a month I finally told my psychiatrist and then i was asked a whole bunch of questions and was ask about the crows i saw everywhere that would shoot out of the ground almost like shadows but in the form of birds. After i told her i spent a good hou r talking to thte mother crow and her telling me she sends the crows to protect me she dx'd me with paranoid schizophrenia. When i was first diagnosed( at 17) I had a hallucination that would always be there. He was so pale he would glow almost, his bones were all broken and looked like they were shoved back in place. His skin was tightly wrapped around his body as if he would split open but, it never did. He was very tall 7 foot or close enough to it. He would sit in the corner of my room and watch me. He didnt have any ears or eyelids or nose. he had these huge black eyes that had no reflection in it. After a few months he would be okay to me and i talked to him about my life and tell him how my day was( This was when i had a life that wasnt ruined by schizophrenia, paranoia, and anxiety) . Anyways he became my companion i felt safe with him watching over me. A dosed change of the many anti-psychotics i was on he disappeared. at this point im on invega , haldol , and saphris, not to mention my many mood stabalizers, anti depressants, klopin 3 times a day, and sleep meds for my insomnia, I missed him but knew it was better if he wasnt there in the first place. Well I backslid so we had some med changes then he showed up again, but he wouldnt nod His fucked up neck like he used to and this time he'd followed me everywhere i went. I'll type more if you guys want.

>>22525

Please continue

>>22494

Were they Asian?

>>22530

He'd follow me all through the house and the very little time i go out in public he follows are car by appearing on the side of the road or standing over me while i eat dinner. So i told my doctor i was getting nervous about his presences around me constantly. SO he changed my meds again and he disappeared. Now heres the fucked up side of it. We tried to ween me off the klonopin slowly and right around the time i was only getting 1 mg 3 times a day he came back due to stress of me worrying about my family dying in a car accident or that someone would break into my house. So when my stress level came back so did anthony( Thats what i named him because originally he nodded at the name when i was trying to name him).Anthony was constantly behind me, i could have felt his icy breath down my neck if that were possible. Heres where he started fucking with me the most. He would never open his pursed lips but i could hear his raspy voice and heavy breathing, He would tell me that i needed a knife for protection for incase someone broke into my house. I have a lengthy scar across my stomach from my fundoplication, So the next day he told me to use my hidden razer blade and cut it open to pull out the chip implanted in me, I have good reality testing my pdoc says, so naturally i just tried to ignore him. Later at night when it was like2 or 3 in the morning i'd wake up to him right by my bed screaming at me to slit my dogs throat, so with him standing over my bed and him shouting at me i didnt sleep that night. longer he stayed around the more violent his commands were, like i was at the doctors office and there was a cute little girl who couldnt be for than 3 years old( I love kids btw but will probably never have them because i dont want to currupt anyone else with my arthrtis, hypogammagobulin , and my schizophrenia because i got all that heredity) but any ways he start as a wisper saying the phrase( pull her by her hair to the curb and stomp her face in) he kept saying it over and over again but he kept getting louder unti lwe had to leave the waitng room because it got so bad. Usually ihave music playing in my hear to deter the voices but it never worked on anthony. Well i go see my psychiatrist 2 times a month so i didnt have to deal with him long even though it felt like an enternity. So now im on saphris, invega, seraquil, 5 mg of klonopin 3 times a day,lamictal, cymbalta and prozac, and thats as much as i remember i know there is more but my meds are locked in a container for my own protection. So now that im on all this i havent seen anthony for about 1 month now. Sometimes i catch a glimpses of him ( or atleast i think its him) Well op i hope you enjoyed my life story hopefully it made you creep out in the slightest.

>>22546

That's sucks bro thanks for sharing. What you go through every day sounds like hell so I wish you the best brother.

>>22545

no, they werent.

>>22564

Thanks man. Just take it one day at a time if i can. Sometimes hospital visits and the like make it harder.