Do you have any scary encounters? (stalkers,robbers,murderers,thugs,pedophiles etc)

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I got one that happened years ago. One day I was walking back home at a winter night 8AM so it was pretty dark almost pitch black. I started to get followed by these 2 men and I was getting really terrified at this point. When ever I walk faster they'll keep up with my pace and I felt like telling them to fuck off but I didn't want to take my chance in case they jump me or possibly stab me. As soon I turned corners and entered my street I sprinted down to my house and quickly went inside the house. I didn't see them for a hour but the lights of the house then turned off. The front door opened and they started to search the house and more likely they were trying to look for me. At this point the lights came back on and I got my airsoft gun out but I only used it for intimidation soon I had no weapons in my room and plus the gun looked realistic some parts being made out of metal. My dad already had a knife and the 2 men ran out the house and I was so surprise and confused how they didn't have any weapons at all. Not sure it was because they thought I was the only one living by myself or was it the gun that scared them. I also don't like the thought of what if my dad wasn't in and I was home alone and ever since I have always locked all the doors even if it's middle of the day.

I know this isn't the best written and most detailed story but I kept it simple. Do you have any creepy encounters?
 
This one time I went out in Vegas. My 3 girlfriends were moms and sleepy and didn’t want to go out “to Vegas” as I called it.

So I met 3 lovely men from Israel, and we all went to the Strippies (Sapphire room, I think).

About 6am, the sun is coming up and we start walking together back to our respective hotels (they were in a closer one to the rippers than I was).

En route, a portly Mexican man of about 40 starts walking with us. We get past the Israelis hotel, and they offer to call me a cab back to mine.

But the Mexi man seemed nice, and the weather was lovely, so he said he would walk me back to my hotel.

I was FUCKING HAMMERED for sure. And somewhere on the walk I stop to light a cigarette. The Mexi leans in to kiss me, very quickly and a bit forcefully, and I turned a little shocked and he got my cheek. I am very positive I already had been talking about my boyfriend a lot of the walk home, to avoid any uncomfortable scenarios.

I will always remember this moment. I pushed away, and looked at him. He was big, much bigger than me - and I swear I saw a glint…of something. A glint of him knowing he could over power me if he wanted to. A little speck of him knowing, if he didn’t care about the consequences, he could take what he wanted from me.

But then, he saw the glint in mine. The eyes that said “Just fucking try it mother fucker.”

I laughed, and made a joke, and the situation was diffused. He continued to walk to me my hotel and I gave him a hug goodbye.

Good thing.

He was a lot bigger than me. I don’t know how I would have hid the body…
 
I got one that happened years ago. One day I was walking back home at a winter night 8AM so it was pretty dark almost pitch black. I started to get followed by these 2 men and I was getting really terrified at this point. When ever I walk faster they'll keep up with my pace and I felt like telling them to fuck off but I didn't want to take my chance in case they jump me or possibly stab me. As soon I turned corners and entered my street I sprinted down to my house and quickly went inside the house. I didn't see them for a hour but the lights of the house then turned off. The front door opened and they started to search the house and more likely they were trying to look for me. At this point the lights came back on and I got my airsoft gun out but I only used it for intimidation soon I had no weapons in my room and plus the gun looked realistic some parts being made out of metal. My dad already had a knife and the 2 men ran out the house and I was so surprise and confused how they didn't have any weapons at all. Not sure it was because they thought I was the only one living by myself or was it the gun that scared them. I also don't like the thought of what if my dad wasn't in and I was home alone and ever since I have always locked all the doors even if it's middle of the day.

I know this isn't the best written and most detailed story but I kept it simple. Do you have any creepy encounters?

So you ran home but didn'tlock the door?

Stay strong!
 
Someone tried to rob me when I was working as a gas station clerk on the graveyard shift. I ended up having to call the paramedics to come get the guy cause he cracked his head pretty bad when he fell, and I didn't wanna be responsible for his death.

Someone stabbed the same guy through the heart with a screwdriver a few blocks from the gas station a couple months after the incident. Over a 20 dollar sack of meth

Yes, he died
 
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This one time I went out in Vegas. My 3 girlfriends were moms and sleepy and didn’t want to go out “to Vegas” as I called it.

So I met 3 lovely men from Israel, and we all went to the Strippies (Sapphire room, I think).

About 6am, the sun is coming up and we start walking together back to our respective hotels (they were in a closer one to the rippers than I was).

En route, a portly Mexican man of about 40 starts walking with us. We get past the Israelis hotel, and they offer to call me a cab back to mine.

But the Mexi man seemed nice, and the weather was lovely, so he said he would walk me back to my hotel.

I was FUCKING HAMMERED for sure. And somewhere on the walk I stop to light a cigarette. The Mexi leans in to kiss me, very quickly and a bit forcefully, and I turned a little shocked and he got my cheek. I am very positive I already had been talking about my boyfriend a lot of the walk home, to avoid any uncomfortable scenarios.

I will always remember this moment. I pushed away, and looked at him. He was big, much bigger than me - and I swear I saw a glint…of something. A glint of him knowing he could over power me if he wanted to. A little speck of him knowing, if he didn’t care about the consequences, he could take what he wanted from me.

@mr sunshine always gets that glint in his eye when he smells a possible butthole he can destroy. I've seen it before many times.
 
@mr sunshine always gets that glint in his eye when he smells a possible butthole he can destroy. I've seen it before many times.
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This one time I went out in Vegas. My 3 girlfriends were moms and sleepy and didn’t want to go out “to Vegas” as I called it.

So I met 3 lovely men from Israel, and we all went to the Strippies (Sapphire room, I think).

About 6am, the sun is coming up and we start walking together back to our respective hotels (they were in a closer one to the rippers than I was).

En route, a portly Mexican man of about 40 starts walking with us. We get past the Israelis hotel, and they offer to call me a cab back to mine.

But the Mexi man seemed nice, and the weather was lovely, so he said he would walk me back to my hotel.

I was FUCKING HAMMERED for sure. And somewhere on the walk I stop to light a cigarette. The Mexi leans in to kiss me, very quickly and a bit forcefully, and I turned a little shocked and he got my cheek. I am very positive I already had been talking about my boyfriend a lot of the walk home, to avoid any uncomfortable scenarios.

I will always remember this moment. I pushed away, and looked at him. He was big, much bigger than me - and I swear I saw a glint…of something. A glint of him knowing he could over power me if he wanted to. A little speck of him knowing, if he didn’t care about the consequences, he could take what he wanted from me.

But then, he saw the glint in mine. The eyes that said “Just fucking try it mother fucker.”

I laughed, and made a joke, and the situation was diffused. He continued to walk to me my hotel and I gave him a hug goodbye.

Good thing.

He was a lot bigger than me. I don’t know how I would have hid the body…
Sounds like you missed your opportunity to eat come authentic chorizo.
 
THAT’S the look!!!

He saw THIS in mine though…

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Be careful, that look you give can be confusing. If you looked at me like that I would immediately assume that you wanted me inside of you... on a more serious note, that guy had no game.. I would have acted like I was tieing my shoes then when you least suspect it I would have kissed your pussy. It would have been weird but you would have liked it.
 
I was on my way to meet some friends at a bowling ally/bar. I notice a bright light out of the drivers side window. At first glance, I thought is was the h2s burn off tower from the gas plant because it's visible from a long distance. Then the light gets really bright and close so now I'm thinking this is a helicopter and its spotlighting me. I'm thinking the cops must be looking for someone. My heart is pounding a little at this point, so I slow down. I realize I can't hear the helicopter so I roll the window down. All I can hear is the hum from my tires so I slow even more, still no noise. I speed up, the light speeds up, I slow back down, it slows back down. At one point I was driving 80 mph and slammed the breaks. Whatever it was, it was matching my speed perfectly, no lag at all. I felt as though it knew what I was doing and where I was going. As if it knew that I knew that it knew, like it could read my mind. At this point I'm really freaking out because it's following me. It swoops arround right in front of my car as I'm driving and it's flying what appears to be sideways down the road. It flew directly over the center of the bowling ally and I get a good look at it. It had very odd construction, like strait out of star wars. Absolutely nothing was conventional about this aircraft. It was delta shaped with a somewhat flat rear end assuming that was the rear end. It looked like it was put together with gold geometric panels. No visible propulsion system or wings that could support flight. No noise at all and at one point this thing was only going ten miles per hour tops. So I whip in the driveway and run in the building to get my friends. I yell at my friends and say "I seen a ufo come outside quick" and they all just laughed at me. Looking back at it nobody was on the road at the time, nobody was in the parking lot or bar part of the bowling ally. They almost got me.
 
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In the neighborhood where I lived as a kid until my junior year in high school.
A 13 year old girl went missing. Since this area was small I knew who the young girl was. She was one of those young girls who was more developed than her age suggested. Almost a year later her remains were found by deer hunters about 10 miles from where she was last seen a year earlier. As time went by it was obvious they had no clues. At about that time an old elementary school friend who I'd really never lost contact with started exhibiting strange behaviour. He'd always been kinda strange but he took it up a notch.....this is one of the things he did ....
Both of his parents died leaving him a substantial inheritance. But he lived like a hermit at the age of about 19. His house caught on fire and was severely damaged by the fire.....but he didn't move out.He just moved everything into the one section of the house that hadn't been burned as bad. One day I go by his place to see him and he's acting more bizarrely than usual. On his property there was a pole barn with a dirt floor one door and no Windows. Dennis asked me to go to the barn and listen to see if i heard anything down there in the barn....Well I walked down there and noticed all this dirt and 5 gallon buckets. As I opened the door to the barn the whole floor from front to back left to right had been dug out to a depth of about 7 or 8 feet there was a extension ladder at the door with the 2 top rungs being above where the floor level would have been had the floor not been excavated. Right away I realized our friend had some serious issues.He told me that he dug the floor out because his father had buried a motorcycle in that barn and he could hear it running and he wanted to cut it off. Things only went down hill for our friend it became apparent that they thought him and a friend may have been involved in the murder of the young girl what was unknown to me at the time the cops had always suspected him and another kid from our neighborhood of the girls murder. Apparently during one of their sessions to try and elitist some info from our friend they hit him one time to many and permanently injured him.... to this day the murder remains unsolved and he still lives in the burned out shell of his childhood home.....just one day this week I was traveling in the area of the community in which we both lived as kids and he remained in as an adult and who did I see walking the side of the road but him. My mind quickly went back to those days so many years ago when we were young kids and life hadn't beaten him down and things were good.
Well I haven't said if I believe him to be capable of murder..... I do think he was involved in her disappearance along with the other kid from our neighborhood but I guess there just wasn't enough evidence or maybe they just didn't do it.
 
In the neighborhood where I lived as a kid until my junior year in high school.
A 13 year old girl went missing. Since this area was small I knew who the young girl was. She was one of those young girls who was more developed than her age suggested. Almost a year later her remains were found by deer hunters about 10 miles from where she was last seen a year earlier. As time went by it was obvious they had no clues. At about that time an old elementary school friend who I'd really never lost contact with started exhibiting strange behaviour. He'd always been kinda strange but he took it up a notch.....this is one of the things he did ....
Both of his parents died leaving him a substantial inheritance. But he lived like a hermit at the age of about 19. His house caught on fire and was severely damaged by the fire.....but he didn't move out.He just moved everything into the one section of the house that hadn't been burned as bad. One day I go by his place to see him and he's acting more bizarrely than usual. On his property there was a pole barn with a dirt floor one door and no Windows. Dennis asked me to go to the barn and listen to see if i heard anything down there in the barn....Well I walked down there and noticed all this dirt and 5 gallon buckets. As I opened the door to the barn the whole floor from front to back left to right had been dug out to a depth of about 7 or 8 feet there was a extension ladder at the door with the 2 top rungs being above where the floor level would have been had the floor not been excavated. Right away I realized our friend had some serious issues.He told me that he dug the floor out because his father had buried a motorcycle in that barn and he could hear it running and he wanted to cut it off. Things only went down hill for our friend it became apparent that they thought him and a friend may have been involved in the murder of the young girl what was unknown to me at the time the cops had always suspected him and another kid from our neighborhood of the girls murder. Apparently during one of their sessions to try and elitist some info from our friend they hit him one time to many and permanently injured him.... to this day the murder remains unsolved and he still lives in the burned out shell of his childhood home.....just one day this week I was traveling in the area of the community in which we both lived as kids and he remained in as an adult and who did I see walking the side of the road but him. My mind quickly went back to those days so many years ago when we were young kids and life hadn't beaten him down and things were good.
Well I haven't said if I believe him to be capable of murder..... I do think he was involved in her disappearance along with the other kid from our neighborhood but I guess there just wasn't enough evidence or maybe they just didn't do it.
Wow!

That's an amazing story! Thanks for sharing.

That's some Stephen King shit right there.
 
scary?
ehhh. im usually the scary one, not the scared one. but this ones always been humorous to my friends.


another addition of qwizo's story time..
it was about 1am, i had about 14 2mg xanax bars in my system plus an 1/8 of good skama fishscale coca on me and a half oz of dank homegrown master kush that had me reeking of coffee. i was on my level and thought id walk around my beautiful town. i get to a 24hr 7/11 convenience store and buy a few packs of rillos. by this time my memory is beyond in and out, only the cocaine keeping me conscious. but if anyone has been barred out, you can snap to reality with sufficient...adrenaline? forgetting the before and after but branding the event in your mind.

so this guy next to me sees me buy the rillos and calls me to his car when i get out, bigger black guy, definitely did some time recently.. asks me what all im into and tells me to hop in right quick. based on his appearance and situation i figure he's trying to sell me something. i hop in the passenger and tell him "really anything man" at this point he locks the doors.. i couldnt unlock the door, it disappears into the door pannel. im stuck. he asks if he can suck my dick, im like i thought you meant drugs bro.. "dont be scared, just whip it out" nah man im cool, thats not how i roll. so he wont let me go... he wants my phone number and calls to make sure its right then lets me out the car. my memory goes blank after that


moral of the story
females need to be more assertive, that would be awesome
 
I never have to see you guys plus might help me a bit.
when I was I boy I used to go to Mexico during the winter months. There was this store all us kids would hang out in front of. Anyways that day none of my friends were around so I just went and kicked it at the store. This older boy I seen around a couple times before starts talking to me says some shit like lets go hanng out. Me being a little tot said yeah. He took me to this wooded area don't remember much after that he was on top of me ny face was in the dirt. I hear some one start yelling I couldn't say much my face was in the dirt. An old man saved me he must have seen or heard. The other boy got up left me there. While he pulled up his pants and ran.who knows what that fucker would have done....
 
I never have to see you guys plus might help me a bit.
when I was I boy I used to go to Mexico during the winter months. There was this store all us kids would hang out in front of. Anyways that day none of my friends were around so I just went and kicked it at the store. This older boy I seen around a couple times before starts talking to me says some shit like lets go hanng out. Me being a little tot said yeah. He took me to this wooded area don't remember much after that he was on top of me ny face was in the dirt. I hear some one start yelling I couldn't say much my face was in the dirt. An old man saved me he must have seen or heard. The other boy got up left me there. While he pulled up his pants and ran.who knows what that fucker would have done....

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What an excellent share!

Thanks man.

How do you feel?
 
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