What's the most haunting thing you've ever heard Sup Forums?
I witnessed my stepdad find out his sister died on the phone. I can still hear how haunting his yells were. He was just getting up to use the washroom and got that phone call. Also, what's your favorite Bob Dylan album?
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>What's the most haunting thing you've ever heard Sup Forums?
The songs my terminally ill gf uploaded on her soundcloud. I can't listen to them for more than a few seconds, and I doubt I ever will be able to do so.
>what's your favorite Bob Dylan album?
Under the Red Sky
Brining it all back has to be his best.
Watching my mom slowly die over the course of about 4 days from cancer. Her last few minutes will haunt me forever.
Sorry for asking. Can I get a link to her soundcloud? I'll let you know how beautiful she sounds bro.
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today
Until tomorrow
Please don't take this the wrong way, mate. But this is Sup Forums, and while I trust you mean well I don't know about other anons here. And I'm not going to take the risk of Sup Forumstards playing havoc with the comments. No offense.
>Most haunting thing you've heard
My dad choking on his own puke as he died
>Favorite bob dylan album
The bootleg series vol. 5 - Bob Dylan live 1975 : the rolling thunder revue
Hey, no problem man
i saw this black crackwhore tossing the salad of a fat white guy in a wheelchair, out back behind a salvation army
all the other bums and addicts didnt even care, they just went about their business
>What's the most haunting thing you've ever heard Sup Forums?
bob dylan still trying to sing, after paying £70
>playing pubg on xbox
>mic check
>3 of us have mics
>one guy has annoying kids in the background who keep screeching
>really pissing me off because we're not in a party so I can't lower the chat volume
>about to mute him when little girls voice, sounds about six, chimes in
>"daddy, do I have to make you feel good again tonight?"
>guy says shut up, be quiet
>"i don't want to do it, it hurts"
>guy says shut up again
>mutes his mic
>stops moving his character
>leaves the game 2 minutes later
Lie to me now nigger
He sort of sounds like a wailing cat nowadays
The dead body of a guy I worked with. I'd just sat down and had lunch with him earlier that afternoon. He was having a bad day and was tired because his bitch wife kept him up arguing all night. He made one mistake and BAM! He's a fucking corpse.
Every day I go to work and realize that I'm one bad mistake away from dying and none of my bosses really give a shit. That was the day i stopped taking risks to "get the job done." Fuck their bottom line...
what did that sound like?
what does that sound like?
Feist - Honey Honey
Getting a call that one of my really close friends had killed herself. That really haunts me, even after a year
what happened, not paying attention and getting sucked into a machine?
I spent my childhood living with my grandparents in a rural house at the outskirts of a massive mountain in Peru. Our house was located in this huge grass plain, with no people around, the nearest town was about 4 hours away from us, basically the house of Courage the Cowardly Dog, the Andean version. There was a night when we were all woken up by the loudest, high pitched screams ever, and they were coming from outside the house, our backyard specifically. My grandparents grabbed some long knives and told me to stay behind them as they opened the backdoor, I was 6 years old, mind you. When they did, we saw 10 of our 20 alpacas jogging around the backyard, dripping from the neck down with blood, even the babies. My grandfather almost went mental until he realised the blood wasn't theirs, they weren't wailing or in pain. And the fucking screams kept going. They came from the alpaca's shelter, where the other half was furiously jumping and stomping down their hay, even when something had ripped open the shelter's doors. The three of us walked to the shelter and scattered the pack away, and there we saw it. A mountain lion had descended by its own to the plain, and managed to sneak through the wooden fence of our backyard. It had ripped out the shelter's basic lock with its teeth, and the unsettled animals went full stampede on it. The "hay" was the sack of skin and fur that remained of it, and its meat and organs were splattered in the shelter's walls, all the blood ended up in the animals' wool. We even found broken teeth, claws, and gum pieces stuck at the legs of the pregnant alpaca the day after. The animals had crushed the lion so badly, my grandfather could not even use its skin, it looked like a shattered rag.
dont listen to bob... even though i id an essay on the guy about 15 years ago and remember nothing.
1. i was drinking with my dads side of the family without dad (dad when in jail since i was 13 for murder because his mate went psychotic and threatened his family so he topped him first)
anyway was having an emotional debate about something drunk in whiskey but still aware and in control. i see a full can of beer move 3 times by its self. it was such an even it literally stopped the heart felt conversation in its tracks, got scare and went to bed.
2. Found out my crush for like 20 years jumped in front of a train. I blamed myself for it for a while for some fucked up reason. it was her ex not me.
clever stupid cats
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>at friends house
>his step mom was pregnant
>hear argument
>hear dad yelling shut up
>hear hitting
>hear her say I don't wanna live here anymore
>friend tells me it's normal and happens all the time