What has been the single most terrifying /creepy experience you've ever had Sup Forums?

What has been the single most terrifying /creepy experience you've ever had Sup Forums?

Not exclusively paranormal, any experience that injected liquid FEAR into your anus and up your brain will do.

> Be me
> 13 years old
> Be riding my bike along a bike path near my house.
> It's about 18:30 and getting dark.
> A black billy goat casually appears out of the woods, in the trail ahead, starts grazing.
> "Hey goaty!" I say as I ride past.
> Goat raises it head instantly, it's body goes stupidly rigid.
> Presume it's spooked and I just keep on riding (Goat strikes hurt yo).
> A few seconds down the path I feel the hairs on my neck standing up.
> Feeling fucking cold and chilly but there is no wind.
> Every goddamn sound in the path ceased to exist.
> I hear a whisper. Turn my head back.
> The goat is standing upright.
> The fucking goat.
> Is standing
> Upright
> On it's hind legs.
> The goat's front limbs are dangling at it's side much like a person's arms.
> It just stares, it's eyes are glowing green/yellow like a cat's.
> It's not goddamn goat eyes with their weird irises, it has ROUND eyes, like other mammals or humans.
> It was facing towards me, and I was facing towards it, then It took a single step forward and bleated LOUD.
> Literally shat myself. As in, I really shit my pants, can feel the warm dookie on my shorts.
> Book it out of there as fast as I can, broke the bike chain doing so, left the bike there and legged it.

Later my dad had to go into the woods to retrieve the bike because I'd not do so. I gave him so much shit about the cursed black goat of the woods (lovecraft reference) that he even took a shotgun with him, guess dad's can feel scared too. And I'm still called Captain Shitpants by my brothers to this day.

What's your's anons?

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Just your typical guy in a black goat suit. Nothing out of the ordinary here.

this was a few years ago
>17 years old
>family is out at some event
>we live on a farm, so i have a good amount of chores to do
>one of them is filling up the cows' water tubs
>it's early winter so it's already pitch black out by 6-7 at night
>go out with headlamp, bring pistol because it's fucking dark and we live in the boonies, so coyotes, bobcats, and methheads are a potential issue
>also i had been reading a ton of /k/ stories about the unknown critters in the woods
>go out to fill the water tubs, 2 out of 3 tubs go fine
>filling up the third tub, looking around fervently because i was already spooked by the skinwalker stories
>look behind me to the row of white wrapped hay rolls across our long driveway from where the water tub was
>at one end i see something big, black, and shaggy moving along the row of hay rolls
>has this really strange limping gait
>we have a really old black border colley with a limp, think it could be him
>still spooked out of my mind though
>but wait
>oh god
>oldboy has a white ring of fur around his neck
>no white ring around this thing's neck
>no neck on this thing's neck
>it just looks like this big lumbering black fur blob
>its limp is different than oldboy's
>significantly bigger than oldboy
>still way too small to be a bear and way too shaggy
>freaking the fuck out by this point, had already drawn my gun and flipped the safety off
>just watch the thing for a few minutes as it lumbers along, eventually rounds the corner at the end of the hay rolls
>frozen in fear
>snap out of it and shut the water off, tub isn't even halfway full
>fuck these cows there's a goddamn black shaggy monster out here
>haul ass back to the house like i've never hauled ass before, waving the gun behind me the whole time
>get back, look in the garage where we have the dogs' beds in the winter
>oldboy is just sitting there in his bed looking comfy

How much dick did you have to suck to get enough meth to 'see' this?

me and my dad went back out there where i saw it the next day, and where it rounded the corner there was this nasty blob of something. it looked like dog shit with blood, bile, and some red berries mixed in

youtube.com/watch?v=1GifS4zwggE


theres a fucking murder on youtube

Could it be a typical black guy in a typical goat suit?

Maybe he was after my bike?

But the real question here is, how can we contain this black man in a black goat suit pandemic?

Gold

> Be me
> 10 years old
> For my entire life I was fucking scared of going to sleep by my bedroom window.
> Just absolutely scared for no reason. If the bed is on any other part of the room, then it's cool.
> One day I get home from school... and my mother has moved my bed to under the window.
> fuck.jpeg.
> That night, nervously lay in bed to sleep.
> About 5 minutes pass, start thinking it's all good.
> Out of nowhere my fucking mattress shoots up into the air, me on top of it.
> It was literally flung up, as if someone put a spring under my bed... or someone laying under it kicked it hard.
> I maybe flew a good two feet in the air with the mattress, and came crashing down on the bed frame.
> Bawled my eyes out for a good 10 mins.
> Parents won't believe me.
> Still forced to sleep in the room.

Ah yes, that was the day I could no longer sleep on top of any kind of bed frame whatsoever. To this day I keep my mattresses on the floor itself.

>Book it out of there as fast as I can
Why? I would be fucking thrilled and run up to it to go get a closer look.

Lightning struck a tree about 20 feet away from me. I woke up a few seconds later and was out of it for a while. I was home alone and there was no one to tell so I just took a nap. Was maybe 13 yo.

and thats how my lifetime of sleep paralysis pretty much began.

Elaborate

I get sleep paralysis about 80% of the time when i go to sleep, it can end in fits, and feels like seizures , if I'm drunk i don't get them. so i drink before sleep every goddamn night.
Been getting sleep paralysis for as long as i can remember.
but in recent years it's really fucked me up.
hallucinations of shadow creatures, aliens demons, suffocation, a head full of static that feels like it's going to burst, fits blah blah blah, tried the doctors who tried to prescribe me several different anti D's which sucked and didn't work.
Alcohol is my best buddy.

fuck yes

Walking through a nigger neighborhood in Nashville TN. That's a scary shithole of a place.

Alphabet city in NYC back in the 1980's was pretty scary too.

I saw a lion in the wild once. I was alone; couldn't be sure whether the lion had seen me. You bet your ass I spent the rest of the afternoon up a tree, shaking and communing with my tree-dwelling ancestors.

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They'll always see you. Always.

Never happened.

Instantly reported, ban requested.

Been waiting for the thread. They just post the same three skinwalker stories over there.

>be me
>was 15 or so
>almost get caught getting blown by my ten year old cousin

You want to talk about fear? I almost ripped my cock in half trying to get it back into my pants.

Should shot that sick bear and put it out of its misery

>be me
>5-6yo
>open the door to my bedroom (no dino)
>witness a shadow
>a fucking wolf head shadow. The height of a tall adult
>not the head of a cute wolf. The figure of a fucking evil wolf.
>shit only lasts for an instant. Just a fuckin heartbeat.
>the shadow disappears in a corner of the room.
>shitbricks.psd
>I build up the courage to enter my bedroom.
>nothing.
>mfw I ve never told anybody
>mfw I m 35 in a few days and still have sleep troubles because of it.

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shouldve squared up with him, goats are notoriously bad bare knuckle boxers

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>be me and my buddy, 14 years old give or take
>watching late night tv because parents out and we lived in apartment complex next to each other
>suddenly all the doors inside open, including upstairs bedrooms
>slam shut as if with retard strength
>buddy and me waited outside for parents to come back for two hours in the dark
These apartments were either possessed or some sort of alien social experiments cause weird shit always happened.

I've also got sleep paralysis with Shadow people.. Rarely, though. And it only ever happened once before with someone else in the room.
You go to sleep, everything's fine. All of a sudden you wake up already full of horror and you can't move your body and somehow your eyes only to turn to the exact place where the black figure is standing. It lasts for a few seconds before the figure dissipates along with the fear. The time where it happened I had a girlfriend sleeping over and she was between it and me. Didn't think that was possible. I've seen other grotesque seemingly Lovecraftian shit before, but that's even rarer.

In addition to sleep paralysis, I use to experience bed shaking. I slept in a loft bed in my room and my bed would suddenly violently shake with me in it late at night. Happened like 7 times.

Also saw a Shadow on the wall when I was 4. Nothing was casting it. It was a hand with fur and sharp claws and it kept snapping it's fingers. The strange thing was I remember it was around the time when I was trying to learn how to do it.

>be me
>be 6-7 years old
>power in the house goes out one night
>whole family is sitting on the lawn outside at night coz too hot to say inside, as no power
>dad tells me to go inside to his room and bring his lighter
>goes in the house, dark af
>goes upstairs somehow into his room
>picks up his lighter but right across the bed in the room
i see this shadow of someone standing
>can hear the damn thing breathing
>goosebumps.jpg
>haul ass back outside

If I was your dad I would have had someone waiting there to fuck with you.

mayhaps

cool story BRAAAAAAAAAH

Goats are mammals you stupid fuck.

>be me
>About 14
>Late at night, home alone
>Jack off
>Hear a knocking on the door
>Turn the volume down and listen
>Nothing
>As I continue I see the door handle being pushed down
>Locked the door
>Rapid banging and door-handle-flinging
>Lasts for about 15seconds
>Stops and I hear something like a blanket being pulled over the floor, away from the bathroom
>Finish, because priorities
>Eventually exit bathroom and check around the flat
>Front door still locked, living on the second floor
>Nobody anywhere
>Bathroom door-handle bent, got shit from parents once they came home again, though they couldn't even explain themselves how I'd have messed the door up this bad

>Be 19 with a really shitty car, quite quick but was always breaking
>Driving down the highway at about 120kph
>Gf at the time tells me to take the next exit
>Go to brake, since she's a woman only tells me at the last fucking second
>Pedal touches the floor, after a few pumps it starts working
>Miss the turning, gf complains but then looks and asks why I'm completely pale
>Absolutely fucking terrifying

Abandoned black bear cub? Could explain the bloody shit with berries.

>This one happened to me during highschool.
>I used to sleep in the basement, which in retrospect was kinda stupid seeing as weird and creepy shit used to happen all the time down there
>Just finished watching The Grudge with my brother, and now I'm trying to sleep
>Lying on my side I feel a presence behind me
>Tell myself that I literally just watched a scary movie and it's only my imagination, continue to try and sleep
>Feeling gets stronger and it begins to feel like someone is pushing down on the other side of my mattress
>Continue to tell myself its simply my imagination but I've lost all courage to turn around to prove it to myself
>After prolli a good five minutes of feeling my mattress being pushed down and failing to fall asleep there was a huge and sudden shift on my bed
>feels like someone fucking jumped onto the center of my bed
>The mattress indents and I physically roll into the center of my bed against my will
>Immediately jump out of bed and stare at the bed, clearly nothing there heavy enough to have made me roll across the mattress like that
>I no longer tell myself its just my imagination when I feel something in the room and investigate every time

I think that old house must have been haunted because a lot of weird shit happened there. Thank God I don't live there anymore

i thought that initially after i figured out it wasn't the dog. but like i said, too small to be an adult black bear and way, waaay too shaggy. its fur was at least 6-12 inches long at any given point, and you could clearly see it shuffling as the thing moved.
i could maybe believe it was an adolescent, but it honestly looked like this thing had no head or neck. its body just kind of rounded off where its head should have been. a bit like the pseudodogs from s.t.a.l.k.e.r. but like i said way bigger and more shaggy.

>Be in school when hear creepy clown stories
>Clowns were going around town with knives
>"I ain't afraid of no clowns" but secretly, I very was
>5 AM one morning
>Sleeping underneath the windowsill a little bit to the left
>Realize why the hell am I awake
>Because of tapping sound to my right
>Ofuckfuckfuck
>Tapping sound in my stupid ass mind is a clown tapping knife against glass
>Expecting clown to have a scary face, bared teeth on the window
>Scares the living fucking shit out of me
>Start to feel bed moving, at this point I actually was an inch from losing my mind in fear
>Bed is shaking, somehow the mind clown came in through the window and the sick fuck is trying to wake me so he can see the light leave my eyes
>Shaking stops, tapping stops
>Turns out my cat was drinking out of a mug on my dresser and it was knocking the mug about with his tongue
>Shaking was cat jumping off bed to floor
>Still sleep with a bat from then on

>be me
>riding shot gun with ex driving
>on my phone doing music or whatever
>all of a sudden black
>i remember my chest feeling very tight
>i remember looing around and realizing what was happening
>i think it was the crumpled windshield or the smoke
>ex looking straight ahead eyes open but like real flickery
>arms bent at her sides like on invisble armrests
>i remember getting out of the car and looking around
>we were in an intersection
>from there i got her out of the car and to safety

a head on collision is the scariest moment of my life. Never have i been in a bigger exchange of energy. i was literally knocked out from the sheer force, didnt hit my head or anything. We were in a nissan juke and it took the hit like a champ, like id expect most cars nowadays to be able to.

both drivers were 19 year old females on their phones if anyone was curious. we were hit from almost a dead stop at a light by a car going like 40 or 50

>The stories and information posted here are artistic works of fiction and falsehood.
Only a fool would take anything posted here as fact.

No. They are crustaceans.

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dead coworker following ne around

Its only ever happened to me once, and I've been trying to recreate it ever since. I didn't see a shadow person, but my head was completely numb and I couldn't move any part of my body, just lay there with my eyes open. fucking incredible feeling tbh

stay off the dope son

Thats fucked up. Story?

Enough to think muh satan rap is good

demon clowns are real, yo.

How do we know your post isn't fiction?

underrated post

>Rapid banging and door-handle-flinging
>Lasts for about 15seconds
>Finish, because priorities
Bull shit. You would have gone fucking limp faster than a headshot victim.

>doctors who tried to prescribe me several different anti D's
Holy fuck USA is a fucked up place. Antidepressants for sleep paralysis lol. What the fuck.

Got my own too.

>Be me
>Sleeping
>Wake up groggy
>Cold as fuck
>Open eyes
>Ceiling fan looks frozen literally thick layer of frost everywhere
>Can see own breath
>Sit up
>Black-haired girl at the foot of my bed reading huge leather-bound book
>Looks like she just got out of shower
>Lips moving but no sound
>Get out of bed and go to her side
>Look over her shoulder at book
>Runic bullshit I can't make sense of
>Touch her shoulder and say to go over by heater where it's warm
>Doesn't say shit just turns and heads that way
>allofmywat.png
>Get back into bed under covers because freezing like a mf
>Head touches pillow and I'm paralyzed
>Feel hand on my chest too heavy to move
>Can barely move eyes wtf
>See what hand is attached to
>Huge fuggin silhouette of dude with down-curved horns on his head
>Had to be 9+ foot tall
>Trying to yell/move and can't
>Trying not to piss self and losing
>Hear him breathing/growling
>FUG
>Struggle with every fiber of being to get free
>Swing right fist towards him with every ounce of force possible
>Phases through him but with resistance like hand through water
>Gone like a wisp of smoke
>Fist hits concrete wall behind coffee table
>Face hits coffee table next to bed
>Crumple onto floor
>Look around
>Frost is gone
>Girl is gone
>Sore as hell all over
>Sudden banging on front door startles me

uk....the doc had never heard of it

Columbine

i've been 100% sure that i'm going to die countless times.
the good thing about that is that i'm super chilled out in any kind of fucked up occasion irl.
It has really warped my mind though, everyones "problems" seem like nothing to me, when you accept death at least once a month.

Was 19 driving on freeway lanes are ending construction zone.
>Some asshole going like 100 flys by me cuts me off
>got reall pissed waited until two lanes again
> drove up next to him shook up unopened orange soda can threw it at his car
>xploded on his windshield he must have freaked out and went into construction zone in median and car flipped at least twice
>scared shitless I killed him and cops would be looking for me
>checked news everyday looking for story and to see if they are looking for tips to find me but nothing ever came of it

thank you sir
we will be seeing you in three days

>Answer door
>It's the neighbor
>She jumps back at the sight of me
>Realize I'm bloody all over
>Asks if I'm okay and why I was screaming like a banshee
>uwot.jpg
>Thought house was on fire cause she saw smoke coming out window on way over
>No smoke now
>Takes me to her house to clean up

Still don't know what fucking really happened but freaky shit, I don't live in that place anymore. The building used to be a kind of general store back in the 40s-50s.

You're gay faggot

Same way with me, when you've experienced so much fear and pain that you're able to handle any crisis situation like nothing.

We don't

Ohh no are you backtracing me?

Moar?

Hmmmmmm.

>can feel the warm dookie on my shorts.
>> Book it out of there as fast as I can, broke the bike chain doing so
lol

>I get scared for no reason sometimes
>fucking taking a piss
>you know the feel, taking a piss >early in the morning is always good
>oh what's that
>UUUUUAT
>did i broke my nut?
>OH SHIT WHERE'S MY LEFT NUT?
>normally I would scream to my mum
that time I was 6
>RYAAAAAA MOM
>ever, this was the wort feeling, ever
>puts hand in nut harder to feel
>last night this happened to me so
>YOU LOCKED THE DOOR user
>tfw my mom was hearing it all
>OOHHH MOM DON'T COME
>tfw she asked my dad to break door
>HE'S DOING IT AGAIN CARLOS
>IS HE? OH YOU'LL SUCK MY BELT
>STUPID KID
>POR FAVOR NOO
>oh yeah, forgot to say but I a mexfag
>STUPID CUNT OPEN IT
>tfw little me won't open
>YOU ARE GOING TO REGRET THIS
>OHHHH WHERES MY NUT
>U WILL SEE IT user
>REST IN PEACE
>MY KNIFE WILL CUT YOU TNGHT
>our dad was always a drunk fuck
>MOOMM STOP DAD
>WE'LL KILL YOU user
>I'M WITHOUT A NUUT
>lockingmyanus.gif
>LOOK HE'S MASTURBATING
>DON'T YOU MASTURBATE IN HERE
>I'M NOT MASTURBATING MY NUUT
>EAAHHH WHERE IT IS
>I'M WITHOUT NUT
>NO NO NO ELE ESTAS TOCANDO
>here in mexico, tocando means fapin
>HE'S FAPPING
>EAHHHHH NOO I AIN'T
>RICARDO COME HERE
>see, ricardo is my older brother
>literally tried to kill me one time
>EAT SHIT user YOU DEGENERATE
>EAT SHIEET
>POR FAVOR NAAAO
and then i looked at my nut, and there it was, when i looked around there was no one, but the truly scary part is reading the first word of every gt

>be me
>~8 years old
> 4 siblings, mom and dad all live together
>Old 2 story house
>Home alone, don't remember why they left me alone
>Scared as fuck because creaky floors and shit
>all lights on except for the one in my bedroom where im trying to sleep the scary away
>blanket over my whole body
>silence
>All of a sudden music box from my parent's room down the hall goes off
>Good 30foot hallway separating my room from parents
>peak down the hallway
>Ballerina just twirling on moms dresser
>creepy ass music
>Go back in room, let the music play and (quietly) cry myself to sleep
>

Moar what? That's pretty much the whole story other than I looked back in the house for the book girl but she was gone too. She was really cute too so I guess that's why I even went over to her at all but looking back on the whole situation, doesn't seem very smart at all.

Nigger

Do u remember anything on the page like any symbols?

>no neck on this thing's neck
megakek

Eh, guess I'll pitch in although I on't believe in the childish crap most you post here.
Some year or so ago me and a buddy of mine cralwed up on top of an old abandoned grain tower, had beers and fooled around by calling people for no reason like we usually did. At one point it sounded like soneone was running in circles around the building, but there was noone to be seen coming or leaving from up top of the roof. Both of us heard it, so it was no beer buzz or paranoia. It was late evening. We were very careful when climbing down the old metal stairway, expecting someone to jump out at us from any of the hallways. They were all empty too. Don't know what to make of it.

Happened in winter of 2011, hard to recall but reminded me of lord of the rings elvish mixed with klingon script from star trek

Reading this was shockingly familiar, user.
>be me around age 10
>my bedroom is in the basement
>pretty old house and apparently there have been several deaths there including my grand father who committed suicide in the garage before I was born
>the garage is directly connected to my bedroom
>lay down to go to sleep one night
>pitch black because it's a basement
>laying on my side and thinking about school, video games, etc.
>not scared at all because no reason to be
>not even close to being asleep cause I just got in bed a few minutes ago
>all of a sudden I hear it
>a voice comes from directly behind me. I mean right fucking behind me
>like this thing must have been fucking spooning me
>it only said one thing
>it said my full name in kind of an angry urgent whisper. Still pretty loud though because it was right next to me.
I was paralyzed as soon as I heard it. Couldn't move or do anything out of fear. Started sweating like crazy too. Eventually I just started screaming for help and my parents came rushing down. They tried to say it was a dream but it wasn't. Even weirder, the exact same thing happened in the exact same spot again like 4 years later. And again it wasn't provoked by anything. Being a bit older the second time though I jumped straight up and turned the lights on and ended up sleeping on the couch instead.

either English isn't your first language or you're borderline illiterate

One day I was browsing Sup Forums while eating lunch. Suddenly, an OP types a horror story about a goat or some shit. Then to my shock and awe, he didn't know how to use an apostrophe and thought the plural of "dad" was written as "dad's" not knowing that he made the word possessive. I can't shake it, man.

goats dont have cat eyes they have rectangle eyes

More

>Living in my parent's basement in the Berkshire's. Separate door to get to the basement then another ext. door to my room.
>2 am. Wake up to sound of the outer door opening. Thinking something in the house broke, needed urgent attention, and my father was coming to get me to help. Waited for knock on the door.
>No knock. Hear the door knob turning back and forth. "Who is it?" No answer. "Who's there?" No answer.
>WTF? Reach over my bed to turn on the light. Light doesn't go on. Getting a little nervous.
>Grab flashlight next to bed. Turn it on. Relieved that it goes on. Now I can see.
>Again, door knob turns back and forth. "WHO IS IT?"
>Flashlight starts getting dimmer. Jump up to shine it out the door window before dies.
>Look out window. See 4ft tall creature similar to what has been described as a "Grey". Eye contact. Big eyes.
> Raises his hand. Feel dizzy. Black out.
> Wake up at 8 am lying on top of my bed.
> Get up, pee, make coffee.
>Totally freaked out.

Still don't know if it was real or a dream.
Sure felt real.

Most of us aren't trying to fuck Shub Niggerath.

>browsing b
>see willy
>miss me with that gay shit
>nope.mpg
>dead
every tim

>be me
>6-7 y/o
>sleep with door not quite shut
>have nightmare about werewolf or something
>wake up pretty scared
>see wolflike creature peeping from behind door
>scream like dying pig
>bro and parents wake up, nothing there
>go back to sleep
>wolf still there, watching the shit outta me
>it disappears after 30min
>22 now, still scared sometimes, fuck wolves

>prolli

With the detail you provide I'd say either it was real or you're bullshitting.

>y, those are $0!?

Well they are the only two choices.

>Alien social experiment

Kekd heartily

>be me
>be shopp
>be see chocolate milk
>SALE
>2 gallons for 5 dollars
>aaaaaaaahhhhhhhsimpsonschoirintro.mp3 glorious crepuscular rays from heaven
>get milk
>drive hoem fast, move bitch get out da way
>begin drinking sweet choco goodness
>first gallon dringking down velvety goodness like a madman
>glugglugglugglug
>glass after glass
>?
>stomach feelsbadmad
>mfw haven't drank melk in years
>ohno
>toilet time do not pass go
>assblast5000.exe
>chocolate rain some stay dry others feel teh pain
>literally have diaper rashe
>allergicreaction.exe
>walking like cowboy in old western movie
>owwwwwwwwwwww
>my vegeta is itchy and swollen
>mfw i still have 1.2 gallons to drink
>much
very traumas
>such scary

a boring day, in a boring life... and i was walking trough "Neuköln" in Berlin, in every enrance of the houses there where some people trying to sell drugs.
Nice if you could pass them without being robbed or otherwise molested. And of course, they all where people who where born witout a german passport.
so if you are bored or sick of life, take a ticket to berlin in Germany and search for a train near Kottbusser Tor.

Bye bye, and have a nice trip to zombieland (former known as Nazigermany)

delte this

>be me
>11 year old
>my mom went grocery shopping with my brothers
>already stayed alone in house a couple of times before
>out of nowhere i get an urge to shit
>mid shit i hear the door knob trying to get open
>had the door locked because paranoid shit
>start crying
>mom finds me crying in the bathroom
Still dont know what the fuck tried to open door

>once on /b.
>Lurking 4 interdesting threads.
>found this one.
>a fag call mods
>it was about the meaning of life.
>no CP or Sjw trigger material whatsoever
>TAS
>mfw.

Sleep paralysis. Just had another episode last night, when I woke up I saw a man sitting on a stool directly in front of me. Just stared at me.

Are you me? I drink to rid myself of it too. It's gotten to a point where it's not too bad since I know what it is now. Sometimes I get a visual of someone I know though and I try to beg them to wake me up... They never do, they aren't really there. Doesn't stop me from trying though, shit is horrible

I see.

Here's a tiny bit of unknown info that might help your ills and save your liver:

> Weed (Hash), in conjuction with Mugwort, was often smoked in old cultures to promote ease of sleep and protect agaisnt evil spirits (Weed is supposedly a spiritual healer, and Mugwort is the equivalent of a dream catcher).

Careful tho, Mugwort is harsh as fuck and contains Thujone, which can be toxic in high doses. Smoke that mix out of a bong to keep that tar out of your lungs.