What's the most nightmarish sequence of events that happened to you?
What's the most nightmarish sequence of events that happened to you?
I went kind of deep into an abandoned mine, and heard sounds, somewhat like whispering and winds, just like that other guy in the one video that made rounds on the net. Fucking creepy. I was outta there.
Ok that would make me shit myself.
Threads got potential, giving it a bump while I find my greentext of the day my son and I nearly died.
This alcohol withdrawal is nightmarish enough
Sleep paralysis dragging me down like quicksand
something under my bed at night
Why does that face remind me of the Dead Hand?
Does psychosis count?
As it only happened in my head, but I was convinced of it happening for real when shit hit the fan.
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Posted earlier today
> take son to the beach
> He's 5 so its the best idea ever
> Waves are churning like a washing machine
> Listen up little bud, oceans dangerous today, we can go in but only up to your waist and stay by my side ok?
> Ok dad
> Splash around like retards, good fun but I'm cautious, water is rough with strong undertow
> Guy walks past with ugly staffy x
> He throws a ball which lands nearby, these 2 mutts bark and growl run towards us
> thinking should have a go at this guy
> Just about to when son freaks out
> sees the dogs tear towards us, he starts running into the waves
> hear him cry turn my head to see an arm, then a leg come up from the waves
> Before I can react dont see him anymore hes swept under
> These stupid animals are play fighting trying to jump on me I'm trying to see where my son is
> Intense dread and fear
> Realise just killed my son through inattention
> See an orange shirt about 30 metres out
> There he is, I've gotta get him
> I'm terrified because I know my chances of reaching him are slim, and I run the risk of dying myself
> No option though, if I don't man up he gonna float out to Chile
> Jump in thinking I'm going on a suicide mission
> But better I go too if my son's dead as well
> I'm in the thick of it, can't see him anywhere. using all my strength fighting waves
> Dive under a massive one when I resurface it's calm for a short while, see my son and his orange shirt being dumped on the shore
> Awesome
> Dude with the dogs brings him in
> but fuck, I cant swim back am getting dragged out further
> Caught it a rip
> Remember to swim across it
> Already am fucked, arms are burning, no strength left
> Plus the dumping waves are pissing me off now, swallowed gallons of water
> Have a do I give up or keep fighting moment
> Try tread water
> Slowly current brings me to shore
> Feet touch sand
> Walk out collapse next to my son both struggling for breath
> Hes crying I cuddle him
> throw up on his back
> Fuck that day
Thats why dogs arent allowed on 99 percent of beaches
Ouch, that actually is horrific. I'm glad you're still alive.
Kids still scared of dogs. I'm not a fan either, especially of nigger breeds to pit bulls and staffies. Evil little fucks.
One day i kept dropping things accidentally over and over. That was pretty scary.
Thx man. Here's a plot twist for you. Asked my son that night when he was tucked up in bed how he felt.
He said he was scared in the water but felt better when the kind people helped us. I said yeah the man with the dogs was good...
> Kid says, no the people in the water
> ?????
> No mate, no one was swimming today, was too dangerous
> Son says 'no the smiling people who helped me back to the beach. I saw them get into the water to get you. You had to have seen them dad
> I'll like fuck off outta here
> Quizzed him some more he said they were nice angels with 'happy looks on their faces'
> I just put it down to him losing oxygen for a few seconds and his brain making up shit.
Still makes for a nice story he can tell his kids one day.
That happened to me a few times, was worried I was developing multiple sclerosis. But apparently you get a buzzing noise in your head as well. Dropping shit often means you're just tired.
sleep freeze or whatever it's called. You wake up from a nightmare but you can't move or talk but can hear and see everything. Very frightening shit
Being in a cemetery at night. Dared to walk through one by my friends. Was a long walk down the middle path which had tall poplars on either side. No moonlight only had cellphone for light.
Was so scared I had tears in my eyes. Just felt like hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking at me
My brother died of a heroin OD and my mother couldn't handle it and slowly lost her mind over the period of 10 years
These are particularly troubling.
Is she still alive? If so is she at home or in a psych unit?
Something water related happened to me as well. Went to swim in a lake with a massive hungover, extremely dehyrated and shit. Only swam out like 10 meters and ran out of energy. Trying to swim back to shore, I went underwater 5-6 times, muscles hurting, swallowing water, no breath left. I was with my niece at the time as well. I didn't wanna scare her but few times when my head was out of the water, I looked around to see if anyone was near enough so I could ask for help but either I couldn't see anyone or went back underwater before I could yell. I thought I was gonna drown right there in front of my niece. Scared the shit out of me.
Sounds like you have guilts, user
Waking up after a horrifying dream realizing that you are acting out the dream in real life.
I had smoked a bunch of meth and hadn't slept in a few nights... we were all hanging out at my friends house and my friend left and gave my gf a ride home... I leave very soon after and drove by my friends house and his car was already there... no way he took her home that fast... I sneak up all tweekerish and see them together in his bedroom making out... bestfriend fucking my gf... Im devastated... I go on a meth mission for like a month... in that month I was arrested twice, I got jumped and stabbed, all my shit from my house got stolen and my car got keyed... i eventually went and confronted my friend and my ex was there (his new gf)... we fought right there in the driveway and i beat the hell out of him... I started senior year of high school as a pot head, but the next summer all this had happened and i just dropped out
I'm not that guy, but I once bravely or foolishly swam so far from the beach, the waves were getting to become very surfing-like and tall. I decided not long into those rough waters to just turn around, by swimming at an angle, with the flow. I was 18 years old at the time. I didn't really panic In the moment, but fear hit me pretty hard, afterwards.
She slowly cut out all the people who were close to her for her whole life. She was always the kind of person who had to have everything be all about her, all the time, always had to spread her stink all over every situation. But after Frankie died, she couldn't handle ANY criticism at all and literally can't be in any room where she is not the absolute center of attention. If something's happening, she has an opinion on it and is not in any way able to hold her tongue...and it's always a negative criticism. And she can't retain anything she's told if it doesn't agree with her way.
Divorced her husband of 20 years, met a guy almost 20 years younger and black, fucked around with him for a few years. (She's 65. He was 47.) Broke up with him and married a co-worker. (He's got a full family already and now she's the matriarch of his big new family. They let her take care of everything, let her take charge...which must make her feel very needed and central.) Moved about 60 miles away from where she had lived her whole life, far from all her friends and family. Won't talk to my brother's children. Stopped paying the maintenance on her parent's graves (like, $200/year, even though she's got more than enough money.) Can't talk to me for even a sentence without some form of abusive passive aggression. Lies constantly. "Forgets" her past transgressions. Completely delusional with no sense of self-awareness except how things are perceived to her; no recognition of how others perceive her.
She was always a narcissist, but in these last 10 years, it really went off the hook. Refuses to even consider there's anything wrong...like the song says, she can't be convicted, she's earned her degree. She will gaslight anybody with anything even slightly negative to imply about her in any way.
All her good characteristics fell away and all the toxic ones flourished.
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too many tbh, too many, i could tell you a couple storys but theres no way on earth your dreams or encounters could be similar
I would like to read an account, if you may share one.
Don't take a 5 year old INTO THE GODDAM OCEAN!!
My mom tells me that when i was really little and we were visiting my aunts house, id go to the top of the basement stairs, and yell "there's a glowing skeleton" all the time
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