That's it. When I buy a house I'll make sure there's no closet, no empty containers, no bed for thieves to hide under( We'll sleep on the floor), no basement, no chimney...... and I'll buy 7 guard dogs.
Why the heck am I watching this in Christmas Eve. Usually I can't sleep from being exited, now it's gonna be a mix of that and thinking there's some guy with knife under my bed.
The 4th scary story has always scared me and probably always will, it’s just the thought of a person living in your closet is the scariest thing to imagine.
My worst fear ever is to have someone living in my house and me not knowing. Sometimes shit does go missing but I have memory loss so it's easy for me to forget where I left it. I do have a stalker who has showed up to my house checking doors and looking in windows so it's quite scary. Every night before bed, home alone or not, I do a full sweep of the house, everywhere possible with a huge knife.
how to attack a home invader! 1) Start laughing really weirdly and yell " YOU PICKED THE WRONG HOUSE BITCH" 2) Go on youtube and get a shotgun sound and play it 3) Now yell "That is my dad's shotgun, leave now"
yes I actually have a story when one day when I was a sleep I woke up to some staring at me through my window then I just pulled out the knife under my pillow
Yes good idea, but I don't think you could replicate the feeling and anxiety when you realise there's someone dangerous in your house. When you watch this you feel much more confident. I love your idea though 😭
There’s this hole in my closet floor that leads under my house, for what reason idk. I assume just under house access. I’ve always had the creeps about it, always making sure it’s covered now because the cover can’t fit into place correctly so it sticks up, revealing open darkness, making me feel like someone is always watching.
There is something there, waiting for the right time to drag you in, just waiting for you to be in a rush grabbing something from your closet, waiting for you to let your guard down
So once I was home alone and I have a sliding glass door and three cats. As I was finishing up the dishes, I thought I heard tapping on the glass, it was really dark, so I couldn't see behind the glass, so it was really scary. My heart dropped and it was in like a pattern, it scared the crap out of me. I then realized it was my cat. 😂
stop receiving these are things with you and the big baby is due to my name is the best way is to get back to me that I can get the same thing as too much to do it every day I have a nice day and the other day that works with you and Winnie the Pooh
Jesus Christ I thought the comments section were safe and now there's psychos saying I WATCH THIS DOING MY HOMEWORK WHO ELSE FINDS THIS RELAXING HAHAHHA
I have a true story that just spooks me whenever I think about it. The setting is a summer night in my living room, after a fireplace just got installed there. It was just me and my dad that were home sitting on the couch while surfing through social media. Then very clearly, we both heard an acoustic guitar strum in the key of E (Highest sounding string) that augmented from midair near the fireplace. We both looked at each other, and dad asked me if I heard it. I said I did, but we both couldn't figure out how that sound came to be. And to be clear, my dad did have an acoustic guitar at the time but it was unstrung and the bridge was broken...
I know he doesn’t accept stories from the comments but I’m just throwing this in the wind, this is 100 percent true: It was about 12:40 at night, we were supposed to be receiving 6-7 inches of snow. I chose to sleep on the couch because I was young, obviously scared to sleep upstairs in my room. Around 12:40, my 10 year old self decided it was time to turn off the T.V. I got up from the sofa grabbed the remote and proceeded to turn it off. But behind me, I couldn’t help to hear the creak of the old wood in the dining room just s few feet behind me. My childhood home was built in the 1920s, so i blowed it off as architectural business. It was almost impossible to sleep, but after almost dozing off, I was awaken to the sound of the tv turning back on. I was paralyzed in fear as I looked up and saw nobody. I couldn’t get up, I physically couldn’t. After laying there trying to push my body from the couch to run to my parents room, I eventually fell to sleep. Around 3:30 am. I felt a tickle to my toes, I was shaken with fear. I rose up and saw a black figure smiling at me at the foot of the couch. I let out a blood curtailing scream, and my father, came out of his room running. And as I knew it, it was a flash of lightning as the figure ran out the door. My dad saw it and my mother came crying and holding me, as my father yelled profanity at the now can be identified, as a tall, lanky, old man. Needless to say we started looking for a new house just weeks later.
+Cookie_Ape Nothing's "wrong" with them! Lol it's just trendy to make fun of them so i pandered to the comments a little bit. You do you, Cookie 👌 I got no qualms with emos
Story #3 sounds like something that happened to me about 10 years ago. Was living at home and when I wanted to sneak out and smoke pot I would drive to a nature preserve about 5 minutes away. One time I pull in and park my car and there's just this guy sitting in his car doing nothing. It seemed like the guy was starring at me, but I didn't think much of it. I decided to go into the nature preserve anyway. I walk into it. The way it's setup is almost like a maze with multiple paths to go down, all enclosed by the trees and bushes around the paths, I headed right. As soon as I enter I hear a car door shut and I start to get worried so quickly make my way to the end of the path I'm on before it turns around a corner. As I'm turning, out of the corner of my eye, I see the guy walking down the same path heading in my direction. This guy is huge mind you, not just tall but has a lot of weight on him. At this point I'm like "screw this" and instead of going further into the nature preserve I turn down a dead end that's right at the beginning of the path I'm on. The dead end is a little circle area and I made my way into the thick trees and brush in one spot, I was going to wait for him to see the dead end with no one there, then when he continued his way down the main path I would come out of the brush and back to the entrance. I was there for a minute trying to stay calm thinking I'm just freaking myself out. Then I start to hear branches snap and the brush move and this giant guy is forcing his way through the brush and into the area I was hiding. He was about 10 feet away and heading right for me, and it looked like he was reaching down into his pocket to grab something. Literal fight or flight response has kicked in at this point. I turned around and I start to run/gallop like a deer through all the small trees, bushes, long grass. I headed in a straight line knowing that if I bust through this stuff I'll be on the main path again. I get through and I start running full speed back towards the entrance. I quickly glanced at the dead end circle as I ran back and I see the guy emerging from my hiding spot. I ran back to the entrance and jumped into my car, rushed out of there as fast as possible. I'm about half way down the road and I see his car pull out of the nature preserve heading in my direction. I get to the end of the street and get stuck at a stop sign before making my turn, which gave him time to close a lot of distance between us. We get to the end of that street and he's still in my rearview mirror. I make a right at a red light and he's stuck behind a car or two at this point, so I immediately made another right and head down into a side neighborhood makng sure he couldn't tell which way I went. That was the last time I ever went to the nature preserve. I don't know what the guys intentions were, but I really feel like if he caught me something terrible would have happened. It still freaks me out to this day. I thought about going to the police and filling a report, I never did and this is only the second time I've ever shared this story with anyone.
Damn bro. I guess I need a weapon for my own safety to prepare for situations like this. Glad you are alright after the incident to share your story here
12:24 The last story gave me a permanent fear of my sliding door closet, my closets door has always leaned loosely off the track. So after watching this story one day and seeing the dude peering out of closet I always thought I'd see him staring at me with his piercing eyes. That fear still sticks with me to this very day.
I can pretty much confirm story 3, I live in Findlay (it's pronounced "Finned-lee" btw). Van Buren is about half an hour from me, so I know what they were talking about. Stuff like that happens occasionally near there.
My buddy's friend worked for the park his boss caught a guy raping a boy when he went to run for the guy he ran away. they never found the guy. I live 30 minutes away and always wanted to fish there but the horror stories from that place keeps me away
if that guys would be following me.. I would just pull out my custom sound board and go.. "WHat is up dramaalert nation im your host killer kemestar leeets get rooiight into the news!"
I was into the stories gettin all creeped out until he said “he had a frown, or maybe a grin”. Thats like saying “I touched a pot and it was hot or maybe cold”. Immersion broken!
Plot twist: the boy who originally owned the Flash Drive was moving away and decided to help the main protagonist by giving him the answers to every assignment and forgot to delete the other stuff.
