Post number #1078312, ID: 3623e8
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Like, legitimately in real life.
When I was younger, I had one of those walkie talkies that had a surprising range on it. I used to talk to a guy across town who I had never met before, and he kept trying to get me to come meet him, which I never did.
Post number #1078315, ID: 094348
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I killed a homeless person in 2006
Post number #1078320, ID: 2faeb3
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When I was a kid, I snuck into the now abandoned house of my grandparents.
I found hunting rifle in the wardobe, It fascinated me. A voice in my head told me "look into the barrell and press the trigger, you may be able to see the firing mechanism"
I looked into the barrell and put a finger in the trigger, but I felt extremely uncomfortable so I didn't push it. I lay the rifle on the bed, and as I was trying to move it, the thing fired and made a huge hole on the wall.
Post number #1078340, ID: c2a801
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O.O OMG that’s so scary I had the voice tell me to run and get the knife and stab my dad when I was walking down the stairs with him as a kid but I don’t think it was smart like yours was
Post number #1078347, ID: 8decfe
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When I was a kid, I used to walk into the woods to talk through my feelings. I'd always go to the same clearing, sit on the same stump, and talk through whatever was bothering me. Sometimes I would just sulk in silence, listening to all the sounds of the woods. One day at the clearing, I was just mad. Can't remember what I was mad at, but I shouted into the woods, "why don't you ever talk back?!" The woods were silent too long. I ran home. I have never found that clearing again.
Post number #1078380, ID: 0bdc71
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a ghost fucked my ass. i am not kidding.
Post number #1078392, ID: e25326
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>>1078380 welcome back tori spelling, how's the divorced life
Post number #1078397, ID: ff5ec5
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>>1078347 Gaaah I remember being in the dark woods. I just knew there were witches lurking
Post number #1078398, ID: 4c3700
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I dreamt of a blue wolf killing my parents, I fled into my own room and hid behind a drawer as I heard the wolf approach in the hallway. Then I woke up, facing the wall, I heard the door creep open and I knew I KNEW I had to go back to sleep or I will die. I went back to sleep, somehow, and the rest I forgot. Only waking up the next day thinking I had just escaped certain death. ... That blue wolf still haunts my thoughts...
Post number #1078440, ID: c2a801
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Omg O.O
Post number #1078450, ID: 8decfe
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I wonder if your blue wolf is related to the blue whale thing, or tumblrs nightmare tiger
Post number #1078500, ID: 4e9997
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Sometimes I hear strange noises at night that I cannot explain the source they come from, like what the fuck is supposed to be the origin of that noise? A bird? A vehicle? Some kind of machine? No idea.
It doesn't even happen regularly, just sometimes. And most of those strange, singular noises are not similar to each other, not to any other noise I can hear during the day
Post number #1078571, ID: 84e27d
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the tickle monster
Post number #1078581, ID: 15978e
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>>1078450 guess I'll have to research that now Going in
Post number #1078584, ID: 53f0cc
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My dad walked on me trying to fuck the cat ????
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| Like, legitimately in real life.
When I was younger, I had one of those walkie talkies that had a surprising range on it. I used to talk to a guy across town who I had never met before, and he kept trying to get me to come meet him, which I never did.