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Unexplained things

My boyfriend the other day he was in his house and downstairs a room of a door nobody ever uses and then it was like peeked open and then the toy turned on by itself and he was struggling to turn it off and then the pictures on the wall were tilted and then he heard a thump in his room and when this happened everyone was asleep and he was the only one awake and it was like 1:30ish💀💀

Chased by a shadow.

Approximately 12:15 a.m. Naval Amphibious Base Little Creek, Norfolk, Virginia 2003 I had stayed at the recreation center on base until closing so I could help lock up the USO office. I was still wired so instead of taking the shuttle back to the barracks, I decided to walk. The long walk was mostly uneventful as the road was empty that time of night. I listened to my headphones the majority of the way back, but as I turned down the road that went from Gate 4 and just as I passed the Admin./Records building my batteries died. I stopped, unshouldered my backpack, and knelt down, carefully placing my headphones and cd player inside. As I stood up I noticed someone stand up behind the bushes along the wall of the Records building. As a member of the security force on base this caught my attention. As I shouldered my pack I noticed the individual make the same motion. With a chuckle to myself I proceeded to go through the classic cartoon routine of "fixing my bow-tie", "tilting my top hat", and giving a final wave. It was as if I was in an actual cartoon as mid-wave I sneezed but the shadow continued to wave. Catching this impossibility I stared at the shadow and called out that they had been caught and to stop creeping around like a thief before I called security. What happened next still terrifies me. A quiet flash revealed the shadow's eyes. Eyes that looked like dying lightbulb but with a bright electrical spark at their centers. Then, with a sound that reminds me of tearing a steak with your hands, the shadow pulled itself off the wall and sprinted towards me. I stood there for what felt like a full minute but it was less than two heart beats. Whatever the time frame, it was just long enough for me to register two things. This was not human but a living shadow, and it was pissed that it was "seen". I turned and ran as fast as I could down the road and across the street to the Pass and I.D. office where I had worked for a time and pounded on the door as the code had been changed. When they let me in I gave a quick glance back and could have sworn I saw the shadow slip around the side of the building. I told the person who answered the door I wasn't feeling well, like I was going to pass out. I convinced them I just needed to rest for a while. I spent the rest of the night sleeping on the old couch in the office and finally left about half an hour after the sunlight hit the windowless building (you could see it come in through the peep-hole). Approximately 6 months later, during a storm, I was out on the balcony walkway of my barracks just looking around when a car in the parking lot swept it's headlights across the building across from me when I could have sworn I saw a Shadow move in the opposite direction than all the others. And just before it disappeared, I know I saw those eyes flash one last time.

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This house might make me a believer

I have never believed in the paranormal, spirits, ghosts, or anything along the lines. My boyfriend and I recently bought a house about two weeks ago and I’m not really sure how i feel about it now. The first time we looked at it, he told me he got a weird feeling in the upstairs bathroom. I shrugged it off as I never got a bad feeling. This past weekend, his sister came over to spend the night and we decided to do a little investigation. We started off by setting up a rempod in the dining room and as soon as my boyfriend went upstairs it started to go off. There was no air draft as the doors and windows were shut and the heat and air were off. There are no ceiling fans or anything running. We then decide to do the talk box method with someone blindfolded and the other person went upstairs. I didn’t get anything from it until my boyfriend came downstairs and it said push and run. The next time I went upstairs and we blindfolded his sister. I asked for a name and she got John. I asked if the spirit wants to harm us and it said yes, and as I came downstairs it said die. The next night my boyfriend and I were watching a movie when we saw a shadow of a human figure walk towards the wall and turn off. There was no one outside and when he got up to recreate it, it was the same depth as the one we saw meaning whatever created it was in the house. I opened a portal the other night and I haven’t closed it. I know I shouldn’t mess with stuff that I don’t know much about but I really need to see something that stops me in my tracks and truly gives me a sense of belief. His sister is bringing her piojo board next time she comes over. Any advice or suggestions are welcome

Story from school library

When I was in 10th standard I switched to a new school due to transfer of my dad's job to a new city . There was an extended library which was restricted for students. One me with my friends planned to go there to see why the place is restricted. When we reached there the place seems nothing special so my friends left me there but I was curious curious. I loved the books. There there are many old books . Then I see a book in a table in the corner and there was a tag ' don't touch ' so I touch the book out of my curiosity. Then suddenly a voice came from the book and but I can't understand the language and there kind of storm in that room . Every books fell from the book shelf present there .I threw the book and ran out of the room . My friends didn't believe me and go there to check but the room was all set like before. I will never forget the day in my entire life 🥲

Friends grandmother's ghost story from India

This is my friends childhood story.., she says she feels her grandmother's presence in her childhood even after grandmother's death. Sometimes she feels like someone calls her name in grandmother's voice from back and when she turns around someone disappears like a black shadow . Sometimes in her dreams even in daylight she also faces same thing. She tried many time to tell her parents but they did not believe her as she was a child then . One day she clearly saw her grandmother in dinning room where she used to sit and eating nuts and she became unconscious . When she wakes up she found herself in her grandmother's bed. After repeated episodes she finally convinced her parents and they give her a chain from a priest to wear regularly and from that day she never see her grandmother again.

Something Was Rocking in the Nursery

Hi Buddies, I am from Indonesia. My real story... I thought the babysitting job would be easy. The parents told me the baby usually sleeps through the night, so I brought my headphones, expecting a quiet shift. Around midnight, the house felt… different. Too quiet. The kind of silence that makes you notice every little sound. That’s when I heard it—a soft lullaby coming from the nursery. At first I smiled, thinking maybe the baby had one of those musical toys. But then I remembered… the parents never mentioned anything like that. And the door to the nursery was still closed. I stood there for a moment, just listening. The lullaby sounded slow… almost off, like it wasn’t meant to comfort anyone. My chest started to feel tight, but I told myself I was just overthinking. I grabbed my phone and walked toward the door. My hand hesitated on the handle before I slowly pushed it open. The room was dark except for the faint light from the window. The baby was still asleep in the crib. But the rocking chair in the corner was moving. Not gently. Not like someone had just gotten up. It was rocking in a steady rhythm… back and forth… back and forth… I raised my phone light and pointed it toward the chair. That’s when I saw it. The porcelain doll sitting on the chair… moving with it. Its head slightly tilted, its glassy eyes catching the light. For a second, I swear it felt like it was looking straight at me. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even think. The lullaby stopped the moment the light hit it. The chair slowed… then went completely still. I don’t remember backing out of the room, but I know I did. I stayed in the hallway for a long time, just staring at that door, trying to convince myself I imagined it. I didn’t go back inside.

Haunted Stories from India

I’m from India, and honestly… some of the stories I heard growing up still don’t sit right with me. Elders in my village used to warn us about things that aren’t exactly human—chudail, pret, and something they never clearly named… something that can mimic voices. They always said: if someone calls your name late at night from outside… don’t answer. Even if it sounds exactly like your mother, your friend, or someone you trust. Because sometimes, it’s not them. There are also stories of people seeing a woman near empty desert roads—long hair, white clothes—but when they get closer, her face… isn’t normal. And then she’s just gone. Some say she follows you home. One thing that really stuck with me: a man from a nearby village swore he saw his own relative standing far out in the fields at night, just staring at him. The next day, he found out that person was never there… and hadn’t left the house at all. I found this group and seems interesting. Anyone want to talk about this? I am open for exploring.

Skinwalkers… Has Anyone Here Actually Seen One

Hey everyone, I’m kinda new here 👋 I’ve always been really interested in skinwalkers and similar shape-shifting entities. The stories around them are honestly some of the creepiest I’ve come across. Has anyone here ever had an experience or heard something firsthand? I’d love to read real encounters or even local legends from your area. Not sure what to believe yet…

The Girl in White Who Never Reached Home

I was driving home late in my country when a young woman in a tattered white dress waved me down. She spoke softly, saying she needed to get home. A few miles later, she pointed ahead – a cemetery gate. When I turned to ask if this was her stop, she’d vanished from the back seat. No trace except wet footprints on the floor. I still think about that incident till today. I still drive the same route, but never seen her.