Whats The Weirdest/Strangest Experience You've Ever Had?

[fuc_i_look_like]

I was playing in the park as a kid. my mom was on the bench watching me, reading her book etc.

out of nowhere I hear my mom scream. I look over at her and there's this big creepy green mile looking ass nigga in front of her. shes backing away and yelling at me to run to the house (our house was right across the street from the park) but I walked towards her instead.

meanwhile moms is cursing this dude out, asking why he's sneaking up on her. moms could verbally emasculate a nigga something serious, and the creepy fat fuck actually looked shook. he responded he didn't mean to startle her and he was just asking for a plastic bag.

we eventually get back to the house. moms was looking out the window all night in fear he saw which house we went into and would come back. but he didn't

a few weeks later my mom is watching tv and I hear her scream. the same scream she made in the park that day. me and my sister run to the living room where she was and we see her crying. she couldn't even find words to say but she was pointing at the tv. I look there and I see this nigga

the same creepy fat fuck we saw at the park that day. he was arrested for murdering 8 women (all by strangulation) and hiding the bodies in his parents basement. one women he attempted to strangle ended up getting away and that's how he got caught

he's currently serving 8 consecutive life terms

he's his profile
http://murderpedia.org/male.F/f/francois-kendall.htm

thats some real fucked up shit wowww. thats an ugly ass nigga damn

 

[Idiopathic Joker]

I was playing in the park as a kid. my mom was on the bench watching me, reading her book etc.

out of nowhere I hear my mom scream. I look over at her and there's this big creepy green mile looking ass nigga in front of her. shes backing away and yelling at me to run to the house (our house was right across the street from the park) but I walked towards her instead.

meanwhile moms is cursing this dude out, asking why he's sneaking up on her. moms could verbally emasculate a nigga something serious, and the creepy fat fuck actually looked shook. he responded he didn't mean to startle her and he was just asking for a plastic bag.

we eventually get back to the house. moms was looking out the window all night in fear he saw which house we went into and would come back. but he didn't

a few weeks later my mom is watching tv and I hear her scream. the same scream she made in the park that day. me and my sister run to the living room where she was and we see her crying. she couldn't even find words to say but she was pointing at the tv. I look there and I see this nigga

the same creepy fat fuck we saw at the park that day. he was arrested for murdering 8 women (all by strangulation) and hiding the bodies in his parents basement. one women he attempted to strangle ended up getting away and that's how he got caught

he's currently serving 8 consecutive life terms

here's his profile
http://murderpedia.org/male.F/f/francois-kendall.htm

Damn nigga

 

[supergangster]

Now, I'm not necessarily speaking of ghosts or anything paranormal, but a experience that made you think twice about some shit. I'll start;

When I was 11 years old, me and a friend of mine were playing in this playground situated between our apartment buildings. Both our moms could see us plainly out the kitchen window. This day it was chilly around the holidays. Me and him are the only 2 kids at the playground. Then this guy appeared. Just staring at us. It was off putting because usually theres people outside with us chilling or whatever. It was empty that day, and this guy kept watching us. Slim older looking white man. I kept looking at my kitchen window trying to see my mom, but for whatever reason, I never saw her. Come to find out later, she thought I was at my friends house, not playing with him at the playground.

This guy is still staring at us and making us both uneasy so I tell my friend we should go home. He agrees. We start walking towards my house. He's scared. I'm just trying to make it home and maybe my brother was home to whoop his ass or something. We look back and hes gone. Just disappeared. It was a major sigh or relief for both of us so he decided instead of going to my house, he might as well go home. We parted ways. Planned on playing Sega the next night at a sleep over at his house. But that was the last time I ever saw him.

I get home, mom just got done cooking. My brother, who was 19 at the time, was on the couch watching tv so I tell him what I saw. Almost immediately he goes outside and looks for anyone matching what I told him. He couldnt find anything. I told my mom, and said I aint allowed back there at the playground unless she or my friends mom was out there too. ok whatever.

A couple hours pass. Dinner was good and I'm playing sega in the room. It was a weekend, I could play all night. My friends mom comes knocking on the door looking for her son, my friend. She tells my mom he never went home. I told her I saw him walking toward his apartment building. He went home. He wasnt the type to stay out late, a real square kind of kid. So my mom tells her about the man I told her about watching us. She fucking panics and calls the cops.

Police show up and they start searching the whole area. Knocking on everyones doors and every thing. A detective gets a describtiom from me about the man and they go about their business. The next day, they still cant find him. His whole family is at his moms house. Shit really hit the fan for me when I seen him on the news a few days later. It really hit home then.

It was weird starting school 6th grade without my homeboy. My friend. For the first time, we was suppose to be in the same class. We was happy as shit for that. We was gonna be the biggest class clowns lol. To this day, once in a while I'll search his name on facebook, but nothing. They never found him. His mom moved to Los Angeles with her mom after a year. She started drinking. Heavily. Having my own children, I could only imagine what she went through or is still going through.

Sometimes I think about that day a lot. Sometimes I just miss my friend.

You are in my upcoming interview as top 3 poster I hate the most on this board..But I am really sorry for your loss. You must be happy as hell that it wasn't the other way. It could been you.

 

[supergangster]

People see me as a joke but my sister got killed in front of me. I was young and visited my sister in the hospital. My sister was our family pride. She always worked hard n studied. I was very young during this time, 10-13.

She had a job as a doctor . One day at her work A man came into the hospital who had been shot many times. My sister was one of the staff who helped him. The police came and push people away even though she was in the service . She got very angry and end up in conflict with the police. She was mad because they didn't let her do her job. The man who had got shot end up dying while they havin the argument. There was a cop & I remember him very well...They had a big mouth brawl. He called my sister slave , that she would die , hoe, monkey n alot of shit..

She took her own car and went home.She was very sad, she didn't go back to her work until some weeks. A couple weeks, I think 2 days b4 she was gonna go back to the work. The cop came thru with civil clothes knockin on the door. I opened the door and I saw the cop I tried to close the door but he was so strong it was impossible. He stepped into the house and got hold of my sister and shot her. I saw it with my eyes. I called the ambulance but they couldn't save her.

 

[fuc_i_look_like]

what???? ^^^^^^_

 

[Idiopathic Joker]

My cousin is a nurse at a hospital in San Antonio. She was visiting and told us this story. I'll let her type it;

I work in the maternity ward. Believe it or not, it's one if the saddest places in a hospital. To witness a baby dying, oh my God. It's so horrible. There's an aura of sadness here with everyone who's been here long enough. It's frightening almost

Back in 2007, we had a lady come in through the emergency room in labor. Her shirt was bloody from her dope fiend boyfriend not knowing what the hell he was doing. She was screaming in pain, unbelievable pain, I still hear her screams in my head. It's so fucking horrifying.

So we go to work on her but there's a problem. Her baby girl has her umbilical cord wrapped around her neck. She died before she could be born. Oh my God it was so sad, I started crying. Her body came out blue. See, I'm crying now thinking of it. Life is so fucking horrible sometimes

The lady stayed in the room sobbing, refusing to talk to anyone. Maybe an hour later, she went into cardiac arrest and died herself. A family that never was. So sad. But this is where the weird stuff happens.

Me and the other nurses started seeing her during births. I saw her twice. Both times she was floating over the mother, almost making sure her and her baby were OK. It's comforting and weird at the same time. My girlfriend saw her last week. I haven't seen her in almost 3 years. Other nurses have seen her pacing around the room her and her baby died in

We never see baby, though. I wonder if she even got the chance to reunite with her baby girl. God, I hope she did. If she didn't, then she truly is spending eternity in hell.

 

[313 wayz]

a few weeks later my mom is watching tv and I hear her scream. the same scream she made in the park that day. me and my sister run to the living room where she was and we see her crying. she couldn't even find words to say but she was pointing at the tv. I look there and I see this nigga

Damn....Grand Puba wasn't playing no games

 

[ChillaDaKilla]

A few years ago I went to Matamoros Mexico to visit some family. So we are at my cousins drinking and smoking Im not a pot head or anything like that but shit I'm in Mexico and $60 buys a big ass ziplock bag of regular weed so egh...

My cousin invites a few of his friends and a few girls. So I'm mixing fruity drinks for the girls we are drinking and smoking and talking like around 3 am we ran out of alcohol. Im flirting with one of the girls (this girl is a cutie and smart as hell u know the type of chick that is so smart and nerdy is intimidating and sexy at the same time she was already attending med school. Today she is a doctor already). She is the only one not drinking or smoking she told me that she did not like to drink or smoke but she was ok hanging out. Anyways we are having a good time and we decided to go buy more alcohol. So we are driving and one of the girls starts talking of the Narcosatanicos is a real case that happened there in the early 90's or late 80's I don't remember (Im gonna try to post a youtube video here but if i can't youtube this: The true story of the godfather of Matamoros Cult Killings). My cousin is like fuck it lets go to their ranch (this place is way out of the city). as we are driving cute nerdy girl is like i don't even like scary movies, but ok. so u know we are making jokes calling ourselves the mexican ghostbusters and shit like that. we finally got to the ranch is just a piece of land nothing is around not even crops theres other ranches but people don't use this land at all. so we are there smoking and drinking talking but we are inside the suv nobody wanted to get out we are making little jokes but u can tell we were all uncomfortable all of a sudden inside the suv it feels this coldness. i had this feeling like u know when you watch a sad movie, then we hear: "Noooo.... Porfavor No!!!" (English: Nooo.... please...no!!!). You know when u hear something but u don't wanna say anything cuz u think it might be your mind playing games nobody said anything. Cute girl says I wanna leave please lets just go. my cousin says fuck this lets go we finally made it to the city. and I still had this saddens feeling. We went to drop off the girls they living with their parents and they live right next to each other so u know we are mexican and old school we park and walk them to their front doors Cute girl is talking to me I'm getting her number and i ask her that we should go out to dinner she is like yea that sounds nice her mom opens the door she introduces me to her mom i said good morning her mom can tell we been drinking she is like everyone come in I'm gonna cook breakfast for u guys. We all walked in her home we are talk about what just happened and her mom says don't go looking for stuff like that anyways we finished eating we about to leave out of the corner of my eye i see cute nerdy girl falling she started having seizure her mom told me she has suffer from this since she was a child. But fuck that I just heard something screaming Nooo... porfavor no. Im having this saddens for whatever reason I'm drunk a little high and this girl is shaking on the floor. that shit just blew my mind.

Sorry for the long post if you guys want to know what happened the next i can post the rest later (I just don't want to put a long rant here)

Que?

 

[Idiopathic Joker]

A few years ago I went to Matamoros Mexico to visit some family. So we are at my cousins drinking and smoking Im not a pot head or anything like that but shit I'm in Mexico and $60 buys a big ass ziplock bag of regular weed so egh...

My cousin invites a few of his friends and a few girls. So I'm mixing fruity drinks for the girls we are drinking and smoking and talking like around 3 am we ran out of alcohol. Im flirting with one of the girls (this girl is a cutie and smart as hell u know the type of chick that is so smart and nerdy is intimidating and sexy at the same time she was already attending med school. Today she is a doctor already). She is the only one not drinking or smoking she told me that she did not like to drink or smoke but she was ok hanging out. Anyways we are having a good time and we decided to go buy more alcohol. So we are driving and one of the girls starts talking of the Narcosatanicos is a real case that happened there in the early 90's or late 80's I don't remember (Im gonna try to post a youtube video here but if i can't youtube this: The true story of the godfather of Matamoros Cult Killings). My cousin is like fuck it lets go to their ranch (this place is way out of the city). as we are driving cute nerdy girl is like i don't even like scary movies, but ok. so u know we are making jokes calling ourselves the mexican ghostbusters and shit like that. we finally got to the ranch is just a piece of land nothing is around not even crops theres other ranches but people don't use this land at all. so we are there smoking and drinking talking but we are inside the suv nobody wanted to get out we are making little jokes but u can tell we were all uncomfortable all of a sudden inside the suv it feels this coldness. i had this feeling like u know when you watch a sad movie, then we hear: "Noooo.... Porfavor No!!!" (English: Nooo.... please...no!!!). You know when u hear something but u don't wanna say anything cuz u think it might be your mind playing games nobody said anything. Cute girl says I wanna leave please lets just go. my cousin says fuck this lets go we finally made it to the city. and I still had this saddens feeling. We went to drop off the girls they living with their parents and they live right next to each other so u know we are mexican and old school we park and walk them to their front doors Cute girl is talking to me I'm getting her number and i ask her that we should go out to dinner she is like yea that sounds nice her mom opens the door she introduces me to her mom i said good morning her mom can tell we been drinking she is like everyone come in I'm gonna cook breakfast for u guys. We all walked in her home we are talk about what just happened and her mom says don't go looking for stuff like that anyways we finished eating we about to leave out of the corner of my eye i see cute nerdy girl falling she started having seizure her mom told me she has suffer from this since she was a child. But fuck that I just heard something screaming Nooo... porfavor no. Im having this saddens for whatever reason I'm drunk a little high and this girl is shaking on the floor. that shit just blew my mind.

Sorry for the long post if you guys want to know what happened the next i can post the rest later (I just don't want to put a long rant here)

Yes. Continue

 

[silverfoxx]

When I was a little kid around 7 or 8 when my grandfather was still alive we would go visit him in Kansas City. I used to love those trips because I loved my grandpops. Anyways he lived with his girlfriend and her brother who suffered from ptsd from the Vietnam war and had some other disorders I don't remember. He was also blind. He should have been in some facility, but you know black folk especially back in the day was on some lets just keep the crazy uncle in the upstairs bedroom. He'll never be a bother. He used to freak me the fuck out because he never wore sunglasses and his pupils were milky white.

Anyways one visit my parents made me sleep in his bedroom on the other bed in his room. That evening there was a bad storm lightning flashing every few seconds. I was already freaked out about that. I eventually dozed off but woke up what I guess was a couple hours later to my him screaming he was standing right over my bed and looking directly at me. I'll never forget the look on his face for as long as I live. Scariest shit ever.

Then before I knew it and before I really could tell what was going on he slit his own throat. Blood was everywhere . He fell on me and I really started freaking out crying and shit. My parents and grandfather flew into the room, saw what happened and got me from under him. He didn't die that night which was crazy because if you would've saw all that blood you would've thought someone died. I've been to therapy for years about this. Didn't really help. Sometimes I still smell his blood.

Nope nope nope .

Delete

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[silverfoxx]

The time I did salvia with my husband and we had a shared hallucination. So this was like 2008 I think cuz we still had the apartment. Anyway, he and I use weed regularly, I started after I met him, but he's been at it since hs. I've also done ecstasy, but I was a nerd who knew a chemist who made it so I knew what was in it. Basically we did drugs, but we were the type to research some shit before just doing it. Mistake number one is we didn't do that that time

Anyway, my husband's little brother does way more drugs than we do, that nigga be doing lines, fucks with them prescription pills and things like that. He's not like a junkie, just does drugs like a white boy, I think probably cuz he grew up in the burbs. So my husband comes home one day talking about "Spencer (see he even has a white boy name lol) gave me this new shit called salvia, wanna try it with me? So I ask him about it, he tells me the nigga told him it's harmless and that it just made him laugh a lot, so I'm like alright, thinking it'll be like nitrous oxide.....WRONG

Also this nigga tells us nothing about dosage, what kind of effects, how long before it hits you, none of that, just oh it's nothing. So my husband rolls a joint with the whole pack and we start smoking it. It tastes like ass and we're not feeling anything, so we both proceed to take long ass drags. That shit hit us out of nowhere like, bam! Nigga, it's like the air had texture. And the walls started getting fuzzy like you were looking at them but not focused. And then we started seeing it

Out of the corner of the room by the ceiling this thing starts to come out of the wall. The way it was moving along the wall made it seem like it was trying to get thru the wall from its dimension. It was all black but had red on and was faceless. We're looking at the same spot and start freaking out saying wtf, wtf. And as soon as it heard us, it like started trying even harder to get thru the wall and I just lost it and start screaming, asking him if he sees the same thing, he's describing exactly what I'm seeing.

I'm legit scared now, and it's like you can feel the malevolence coming from that thing. I crawl into his lap, we both close our eyes, start saying some Muslim prayers and holding on to each other for dear life

We did that for like 15 min before we stopped, it was like it was getting power by you looking at it. Anyway that shit had me convinced we saw some other dimensional shit. We were so pissed at his dumb ass brother for that bullshit, I don't trust anything that guy says anymore lol. T took me a couple of weeks to get back to normal

This should be placed in the CERN thread you was talking about @kai

 

[luke1733]

Guess I'm trying to win some sentiment award but i enjoyed this thread taking me back down memory lane-

All this made me think more than twice

wrestling demons/drugs-once after weed smoking I slept with eyes wide open. I wrestled a demon in my room and won and all of a sudden I'm like "when am I gonna wake up,". I then realized I was standing in my room by my door and was dreaming with my eyes open. Shit scared me for days.

once doing shrooms I was the happiest, absolute happiest I'd ever been. But later I kept thinking I got hit by a car and I was really dead but nobody was telling me. Also saw things I never saw before like subliminal advertising that is very clear on shrooms that you'd never see sober.

2015 real estate meltdown Told this story before on here but it was damn supernatural to me: On my investment property in a 2 month span all this happened: Roof collapsed, state farm wouldn't pay for it, had to sue state farm (5 months later won and got money back but didn't know i'd win), two air conditioners went out in duplex, plumbing in house went out had to replace all pipes (tenant in house said shit was coming out of toilets), engine in car went out-took a month to get fixed, air conditioning in my own house went out couldn't afford to get that fixed, had to deal with lying tenants and property management stealing profits. Had to sue inspector which was the same guy who refinished hardwood floor because he fucked them up. Won case, but he ain't have no money so I still haven't collected. Oh, yeah one of my tenants also filed ch.13 bankruptcy and was able to stay in the duplex rent free for 3 months and was free from ever having to pay me back. So basically I lost all my money and had to use creditcards to make payments.

car accidents-car hydroplaned,did 180 on interstate and momentum still pushed my car backward and straight. Saw an 18-wheeler coming for me. Turned my wheels and slammed into concrete wall. Everything seeemed like it was in slowmo. Totaled my Toyota mr2 Spyder. I loved that little car

Once slid car on ice on interstate--ran off highway and hit metal railing and bounced off railway back to right where I needed to be on hwy and kept on driving. This was before the accident above in the same car. That little sports car just had bad traction in rain and snow. Had to keep damn near brand new tires to avoid an accident in rain.

getting a bad medical diagnosis changed life. At least I ain't have to share it or die from it, but whatever

 

[qawshun]

I remember one time, back in the day when I was 18 and living in Nebraska. We were just bored as shit driving around backroads. We went down into this one creek bottom on an really old abandoned road that's probably only accessible when things have been dry for a long long time. It was private land, but it wasn't posted so we figured we would follow this old road through this dark creek bottom anyways.

Well this road ends up just being a long a driveway to this super old and creepy abandoned house. Being stupid, we figured we should go inside and check it out. We were miles and miles from the nearest house so we weren't worried about someone coming down and yelling at us. Shit, we could have had a party down there and nobody would have ever known.

It was clear the house wasn't inhabited, but whoever lived there before had left everything. It was like they just one day decided to stop living there. There were dishes in the sink, a few blankets on a couch, and cans of food in the cupboards. Every room had a layer of dust about an inch thick on everything, except one. As we go into the bathroom, its actually somewhat clean. Like really clean still. No dust on anything. The mirror is damn near spotless, a bright white sink with no stains or rust on the faucet.

The weird thing about the bathroom tho, was that it had this big old Victorian style bathtub. I walk over to look at the tub, and I can't believe it, but its about 4/5 full with a water thats almost black in color, and floating on top of it one of those old types of dolls that are like sewn together and stuffed and has buttons for eyes, i can't think of the exact name. A rag doll or some shit.

For some reason I grab the doll which is floating face down in the water, and as I turn it over, the face doesn't buttons for eyes, but instead somebody had pulled the eyes off and sewn two X's there instead. I said "what the fuck" and looked over at my buddy, and in the slowest way ever I tilted it so he could see. We both looked at each other like had seen a dead person. I dropped the doll and we both ran out of there as fast as I could.

We jumped in my Pontiac Sunfire that I was driving at the time and murked off so fucking fast and never went back down that road ever ever again.

nice drop, that would be creepy as fuck

Nah ya'll should've went back with ya squad and seen what was up. Or at least ask someone about the house

 

[qawshun]

I have this thing that keeps happening where I'll accidentally knock over a cup or a bottle and it lands upright. It happens at least 2-3 times a month. Last week, I finished drinking some lemonade in a plastic bottle, tried to toss it in a recycling bin and I missed. The bottle hit the edge of the bin, bounced on the floor a couple times and landed right side up. This has happened with books too...

You gotta camera phone record it or you're lying

 

[BenjaminE]

The time I did salvia with my husband and we had a shared hallucination. So this was like 2008 I think cuz we still had the apartment. Anyway, he and I use weed regularly, I started after I met him, but he's been at it since hs. I've also done ecstasy, but I was a nerd who knew a chemist who made it so I knew what was in it. Basically we did drugs, but we were the type to research some shit before just doing it. Mistake number one is we didn't do that that time

Anyway, my husband's little brother does way more drugs than we do, that nigga be doing lines, fucks with them prescription pills and things like that. He's not like a junkie, just does drugs like a white boy, I think probably cuz he grew up in the burbs. So my husband comes home one day talking about "Spencer (see he even has a white boy name lol) gave me this new shit called salvia, wanna try it with me? So I ask him about it, he tells me the nigga told him it's harmless and that it just made him laugh a lot, so I'm like alright, thinking it'll be like nitrous oxide.....WRONG

Also this nigga tells us nothing about dosage, what kind of effects, how long before it hits you, none of that, just oh it's nothing. So my husband rolls a joint with the whole pack and we start smoking it. It tastes like ass and we're not feeling anything, so we both proceed to take long ass drags. That shit hit us out of nowhere like, bam! Nigga, it's like the air had texture. And the walls started getting fuzzy like you were looking at them but not focused. And then we started seeing it

Out of the corner of the room by the ceiling this thing starts to come out of the wall. The way it was moving along the wall made it seem like it was trying to get thru the wall from its dimension. It was all black but had red on and was faceless. We're looking at the same spot and start freaking out saying wtf, wtf. And as soon as it heard us, it like started trying even harder to get thru the wall and I just lost it and start screaming, asking him if he sees the same thing, he's describing exactly what I'm seeing.

I'm legit scared now, and it's like you can feel the malevolence coming from that thing. I crawl into his lap, we both close our eyes, start saying some Muslim prayers and holding on to each other for dear life

We did that for like 15 min before we stopped, it was like it was getting power by you looking at it. Anyway that shit had me convinced we saw some other dimensional shit. We were so pissed at his dumb ass brother for that bullshit, I don't trust anything that guy says anymore lol. T took me a couple of weeks to get back to normal

Y'all were watching Stranger Things...

 

[luke1733]

My cousin is a nurse at a hospital in San Antonio. She was visiting and told us this story. I'll let her type it;

I work in the maternity ward. Believe it or not, it's one if the saddest places in a hospital. To witness a baby dying, oh my God. It's so horrible. There's an aura of sadness here with everyone who's been here long enough. It's frightening almost

Back in 2007, we had a lady come in through the emergency room in labor. Her shirt was bloody from her dope fiend boyfriend not knowing what the hell he was doing. She was screaming in pain, unbelievable pain, I still hear her screams in my head. It's so fucking horrifying.

So we go to work on her but there's a problem. Her baby girl has her umbilical cord wrapped around her neck. She died before she could be born. Oh my God it was so sad, I started crying. Her body came out blue. See, I'm crying now thinking of it. Life is so fucking horrible sometimes

The lady stayed in the room sobbing, refusing to talk to anyone. Maybe an hour later, she went into cardiac arrest and died herself. A family that never was. So sad. But this is where the weird stuff happens.

Me and the other nurses started seeing her during births. I saw her twice. Both times she was floating over the mother, almost making sure her and her baby were OK. It's comforting and weird at the same time. My girlfriend saw her last week. I haven't seen her in almost 3 years. Other nurses have seen her pacing around the room her and her baby died in

We never see baby, though. I wonder if she even got the chance to reunite with her baby girl. God, I hope she did. If she didn't, then she truly is spending eternity in hell.

por favor continuar. Ahora, esse

 

[Idiopathic Joker]

My cousin is a nurse at a hospital in San Antonio. She was visiting and told us this story. I'll let her type it;

I work in the maternity ward. Believe it or not, it's one if the saddest places in a hospital. To witness a baby dying, oh my God. It's so horrible. There's an aura of sadness here with everyone who's been here long enough. It's frightening almost

Back in 2007, we had a lady come in through the emergency room in labor. Her shirt was bloody from her dope fiend boyfriend not knowing what the hell he was doing. She was screaming in pain, unbelievable pain, I still hear her screams in my head. It's so fucking horrifying.

So we go to work on her but there's a problem. Her baby girl has her umbilical cord wrapped around her neck. She died before she could be born. Oh my God it was so sad, I started crying. Her body came out blue. See, I'm crying now thinking of it. Life is so fucking horrible sometimes

The lady stayed in the room sobbing, refusing to talk to anyone. Maybe an hour later, she went into cardiac arrest and died herself. A family that never was. So sad. But this is where the weird stuff happens.

Me and the other nurses started seeing her during births. I saw her twice. Both times she was floating over the mother, almost making sure her and her baby were OK. It's comforting and weird at the same time. My girlfriend saw her last week. I haven't seen her in almost 3 years. Other nurses have seen her pacing around the room her and her baby died in

We never see baby, though. I wonder if she even got the chance to reunite with her baby girl. God, I hope she did. If she didn't, then she truly is spending eternity in hell.

por favor continuar. Ahora, esse

What?

 

[luke1733]

I had sleep paralysis the other week

heard screams while I was sleepin, thought they was real, but it was in my dreams

woke up, saw someone leanin in the doorway (hallucination)

tried to get up, couldn't move

tried to yell, couldn't

non-related, but I've woken up a few times suffocatin, like thought I was goin to die cuz I literally couldn't breathe

only thing I could think of was somethin scared me in my dreams where I woke up suddenly suffocatin

A lot of people on here making up stories. Yours might be real, trust me I'm not challenging you and in most ways believe you;but here's what I know from reports on neurology. This one comes from a book called the tale of the Dueling Neurosurgeons. Reason I mention you on this is because a ton of people report your experience. I'm just gonna copy and paste what I started putting in on the Biosphere of AHH a couple years ago straight from the book.

The thread was: The Brain/Discoveries&Discoverers of modernday brain discoveries on howthe brain operates&can change

pg. 11 Deep inside the human reptile brain sits the pons, a hump in the brainstem an inch long. When we fall asleep, the pons initiates dreaming by sending signals through the mammal brain to the primate brain, where dreams stir to life. During dreams, the pons also dispatches a message to the spinal cord beneath it, which produces chemicals to make your muscles flaccid. This temporary paralysis prevents you from acting out nightmares by fleeing the bedroom or taking swings at werewolves.

While mostly protective, this immobility sometimes backfires. Sleeping on your back can collapse the airways in your throat and deprive the lungs of oxygen This isn’t a huge deal during nonparalyzed, nondream sleep: the parts of the brain that monitor oxygen levels will rouse your body a little, halfway to waking, and you’ll snort, shift your head, or roll over. To get oxygen during dream sleep, though, the brain has to order the pons to stop paralyzing your muscles. And for whatever reason- a chemical imbalance, a frayed neural wire-the pons do not always obey. So while the brain succeeds in rousing the mind a little, it can’t turn off the spigot for the paralysis chemicals, and the muscles remain limp.

Things go south from there. If this limbo persists, the mind wakes up fully and, sensing something amiss, trips a circuit that includes the amygdala, a structure in the mammal brain that amplifies fear. A fight-or-flight response wells up-which exacerbates the problem, since you can’t do either. This is when the panic starts. And again, some people have it much worse. At least with me, the actual dream I’m having stops as soon as my mind wakes up. Not so in some people: they never quite escape the dream state. They’re semialert to their surroundings, they’re paralyzed, and their brains keep conjuring up dream nonsense. Because the human mind is quite good at making spurious connections, they then ink the characters in these hallucinations to their paralysis, as if one caused the other. It’s no wonder some people believe in demons and aliens: they actually see and feel them.

I'm not trying to discredit you, but that book went into way more detail than I can. Showed how some people can taste numbers, blind people still react to a smile or frowns the same way as seeing people do, some people can hear colors, phantom limb syndrome is real, some people have been known to pick up foreign languages almost spontaneously and all of its documented and tested and taken seriously. I am a christian, but this book was just purely based on testing and recorded experiments on all the findings and discoveries on the brain.

I wanted to make a thread on AHH where I showed all the stuff from that book, but AHH doesn't have anything where I could upload a pdf file and i wasn't writing all that crap, so....

 

[Busta Carmichael]

I believe him. Just had sleep paralysis last night.

Someone was whispering sinister things in my ear and there was a figure walking towards me.

For the past 2 years I've had sleep paralysis about 200 times. And it's never pleasant.

I envy y'all that only had it once or twice.

 

[Idiopathic Joker]

This needs to be bumped for October