post creepy/supernatural stories/urban myths

Hi there forum, chances are that you are like me and have stumbled upon an interesting story/video/article that is of the supernatural at least once. I used to search up 'ghost' video proofs and read up on alien articles but I now disgress

Anyways, I still have an interests in the supernatural stuff so i guess this is a now post creepy/supernatural stories/urban myths thread with discussion?

I'll start with some:

http://marblehornets.wikidot.com/slender-man
my friend told me about the story of Marble Hornets and the vlogs and 'blog' posts and it gets quite chilling if you do more research on it.
Basically a faceless tall slendered man? terrorises few of a neighbourhood people get caught up and stories unfold. Check out Marble Hornets

mable's ghost
not a screamer lol. but video proving to have footage of a ghost named 'mable'. personally, i think it's fancy video editing but it's oh-so interesting and he has more videos claiming otherwise.

JOKE: freakin herobrine of minecraft
notch's brother? some weird creature haunts minecraft world

Your turn?
 
i have this thing where i can "sense" people. like if i'm doing my homework and my mom wants to bring me some tea, i can sense something moving outside. i look at the door, and in comes my mom.
 
Rods: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rod_(paranormal)

The myth is that they're bugs/birds with 4-8 wings or are missiles when in fact, they are simply regular insects, birds, or airplanes that are moving quickly relative to the camera and the camera picks them up twice in the same frame which appears to elongate their bodies and give them multiple wings or one large wing.
 
This creeped me out when I was little. I don't know why; the idea isn't very frightening.

Alligators in sewers. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sewer_alligator

It's like ninja turtles mixed with the basilisk from harry potter and the chamber of secrets with a dash of krookodile. I was so scared to flush the toilet because I thought an alligator could crawl through the toiled when I flushed it :P
 
Russian researchers in the late 1940’s kept five people awake for fifteen days using an experimental gas based stimulant. They were kept in a sealed environment to carefully monitor their oxygen intake so the gas didn’t kill them, since it was toxic in high concentrations. This was before closed circuit cameras so they had only microphones and 5 inch thick glass porthole sized windows into the chamber to monitor them. The chamber was stocked with books, cots to sleep on but no bedding, running water and toilet, and enough dried food to last all five for over a month.

The test subjects were political prisoners deemed enemies of the state during world war II.

Everything was fine for the first 5 days, the subjects hardly complained having been promised (falsely) that they would be freed if they submitted to the test and did not sleep for 30 days. Their conversations and activities were monitored and it was noted that they continued to talk about increasingly traumatic incidents in their past, and the general tone of their conversations took on a darker aspect after the 4 day mark.

After five days they started to complain about the circumstances and events that lead them to where they were and started to demonstrate severe paranoia. They stopped talking to each other and began alternately whispering to the microphones and one way mirrored portholes. Oddly they all seemed to think they could win the trust of the experimenters by turning over their comrades, the other subjects in captivity with them. At first the researchers suspected this was an effect of the gas itself…

After nine days the first of them started screaming. He ran the lenght of the chamber repeatedly yelling at the top of his lungs for 3 hours straight, he continued attempting to scream but was only able to produce occasional squeaks. The researchers postulated that he had physically torn his vocal cords. The most surprising thing about this behavior is how the other captives reacted to it… or rather didn’t react to it. They continued whispering to the microphones until the second of the captives started to scream. The 2 non screaming captives took the books apart, smeared page after page with their own feces and pasted them calmly over the glass portholes. The screaming promptly stopped.

So did the whispering to the microphones.

After 3 more days passed. The researchers checked the microphones hourly to make sure they were working, since they thought it impossible that no sound could be coming with 5 people inside. The oxygen consumption in the chamber indicated that all 5 must still be alive. In fact it was the amount of oxygen 5 people would consume at a very heavy level of strenuous exercise. On the morning of the 14th day the researchers did something they said they would not do to get a reaction from the captives, they used the intercom inside the chamber, hoping to provoke any response from the captives they were afraid were either dead or vegetables.

They announced: “We are opening the chamber to test the microphones step away from the doors and lie flat on the floor or you will be shot. Compliance will earn one of you your immediate freedom.”

To their surprise they heard a single phrase in a calm voice response: “We no longer want to be freed.”

Debate broke out among the researchers and the military forces funding the research. Unable to provoke any more response using the intercom it was finally decided to open the chamber at midnight on the fifteenth day.

The chamber was flushed of the stimulant gas and filled with fresh air and immediately voices from the microphones began to object. 3 different voices began begging, as if pleading for the life of loved ones to turn the gas back on. The chamber was opened and soldiers sent in to retrieve the test subjects. They began to scream louder than ever, and so did the soldiers when they saw what was inside. Four of the five subjects were still alive, although no one could rightly call the state that any of them in ‘life.’

The food rations past day 5 had not been so much as touched. There were chunks of meat from the dead test subject’s thighs and chest stuffed into the drain in the center of the chamber, blocking the drain and allowing 4 inches of water to accumulate on the floor. Precisely how much of the water on the floor was actually blood was never determined. All four ‘surviving’ test subjects also had large portions of muscle and skin torn away from their bodies. The destruction of flesh and exposed bone on their finger tips indicated that the wounds were inflicted by hand, not with teeth as the researchers initially thought. Closer examination of the position and angles of the wounds indicated that most if not all of them were self-inflicted.

The abdominal organs below the ribcage of all four test subjects had been removed. While the heart, lungs and diaphragm remained in place, the skin and most of the muscles attached to the ribs had been ripped off, exposing the lungs through the ribcage. All the blood vessels and organs remained intact, they had just been taken out and laid on the floor, fanning out around the eviscerated but still living bodies of the subjects. The digestive tract of all four could be seen to be working, digesting food. It quickly became apparent that what they were digesting was their own flesh that they had ripped off and eaten over the course of days.

Most of the soldiers were Russian special operatives at the facility, but still many refused to return to the chamber to remove the test subjects. They continued to scream to be left in the chamber and alternately begged and demanded that the gas be turned back on, lest they fall asleep…

To everyone’s surprise the test subjects put up a fierce fight in the process of being removed from the chamber. One of the Russian soldiers died from having his throat ripped out, another was gravely injured by having his testicles ripped off and an artery in his leg severed by one of the subject’s teeth. Another 5 of the soldiers lost their lives if you count ones that committed suicide in the weeks following the incident.

In the struggle one of the four living subjects had his spleen ruptured and he bled out almost immediately. The medical researchers attempted to sedate him but this proved impossible. He was injected with more than ten times the human dose of a morphine derivative and still fought like a cornered animal, breaking the ribs and arm of one doctor. When heart was seen to beat for a full two minutes after he had bled out to the point there was more air in his vascular system than blood. Even after it stopped he continued to scream and flail for another 3 minutes, struggling attack anyone in reach and just repeating the word “MORE” over and over, weaker and weaker, until he finally fell silent.

The surviving three test subjects were heavily restrained and moved to a medical facility, the two with intact vocal cords continuously begging for the gas demanding to be kept awake…

The most injured of the three was taken to the only surgical operating room that the facility had. In the process of preparing the subject to have his organs placed back within his body it was found that he was effectively immune to the sedative they had given him to prepare him for the surgery. He fought furiously against his restraints when the anesthetic gas was brought out to put him under. He managed to tear most of the way through a 4 inch wide leather strap on one wrist, even through the weight of a 200 pound soldier holding that wrist as well. It took only a little more anesthetic than normal to put him under, and the instant his eyelids fluttered and closed, his heart stopped. In the autopsy of the test subject that died on the operating table it was found that his blood had triple the normal level of oxygen. His muscles that were still attached to his skeleton were badly torn and he had broken 9 bones in his struggle to not be subdued. Most of them were from the force his own muscles had exerted on them.

The second survivor had been the first of the group of five to start screaming. His vocal cords destroyed he was unable to beg or object to surgery, and he only reacted by shaking his head violently in disapproval when the anesthetic gas was brought near him. He shook his head yes when someone suggested, reluctantly, they try the surgery without anesthetic, and did not react for the entire 6 hour procedure of replacing his abdominal organs and attempting to cover them with what remained of his skin. The surgeon presiding stated repeatedly that it should be medically possible for the patient to still be alive. One terrified nurse assisting the surgery stated that she had seen the patients mouth curl into a smile several times, whenever his eyes met hers.

When the surgery ended the subject looked at the surgeon and began to wheeze loudly, attempting to talk while struggling. Assuming this must be something of drastic importance the surgeon had a pen and pad fetched so the patient could write his message. It was simple “Keep cutting.”

The other two test subjects were given the same surgery, both without anesthetic as well. Although they had to be injected with a paralytic for the duration of the operation. The surgeon found it impossible to perform the operation while the patients laughed continuously. Once paralyzed the subjects could only follow the attending researchers with their eyes. The paralytic cleared their system in an abnormally short period of time and they were soon trying to escape their bonds. The moment they could speak they were again asking for the stimulant gas. The researchers tried asking why they had injured themselves, why they had ripped out their own guts and why they wanted to be given the gas again.

Only one response was given: “I must remain awake.”

All three subject’s restraints were reinforced and they were placed back into the chamber awaiting determination as to what should be done with them. The researchers, facing the wrath of their military ‘benefactors’ for having failed the stated goals of their project considered euthanizing the surviving subjects. The commanding officer, an ex-KGB instead saw potential, and wanted to see what would happen if they were put back on the gas. The researchers strongly objected, but were overruled.

In preparation for being sealed in the chamber again the subjects were connected to an EEG monitor and had their restraints padded for long term confinement. To everyone’s surprise all three stopped struggling the moment it was let slip that they were going back on the gas. It was obvious that at this point all three were putting up a great struggle to stay awake. One of subjects that could speak was humming loudly and continuously; the mute subject was straining his legs against the leather bonds with all his might, first left, then right, then left again for something to focus on. The remaining subject was holding his head off his pillow and blinking rapidly. Having been the first to be wired for EEG most of the researchers were monitoring his brain waves in surprise. They were normal most of the time but sometimes flat lined inexplicably. It looked as if he were repeatedly suffering brain death, before returning to normal. As they focused on paper scrolling out of the brainwave monitor only one nurse saw his eyes slip shut at the same moment his head hit the pillow. His brainwaves immediately changed to that of deep sleep, then flatlined for the last time as his heart simultaneously stopped.

The only remaining subject that could speak started screaming to be sealed in now. His brainwaves showed the same flatlines as one who had just died from falling asleep. The commander gave the order to seal the chamber with both subjects inside, as well as 3 researchers. One of the named three immediately drew his gun and shot the commander point blank between the eyes, then turned the gun on the mute subject and blew his brains out as well.

He pointed his gun at the remaining subject, still restrained to a bed as the remaining members of the medical and research team fled the room. “I won’t be locked in here with these things! Not with you!” he screamed at the man strapped to the table. “WHAT ARE YOU?” he demanded. “I must know!”

The subject smiled.

“Have you forgotten so easily?” The subject asked. “We are you.” “We are the madness that lurks within you all, begging to be free at every moment in your deepest animal mind.” “We are what you hide from in your beds every night. We are what you sedate into silence and paralysis when you go to the nocturnal haven where we cannot tread.”

The researcher paused. Then aimed at the subject’s heart and fired.

The EEG flatlined as the subject weakly choked out “so… nearly… free…”


A classic.
 
My lilies are my most prized possessions. They're hand-picked. I will only take the most supremely beautiful specimens. They must be white as an angel's wings and so soft and delicate to the touch that you must be careful of the harm you bring to them. Perhaps it is selfish of me to hoard them as I do, but as it is I who takes them first, it is I who shall enjoy them, their sweet, intoxicating scent and their soothing elegance.

To listen to the lily's voice is to hear the sound of unrestrained magnificence, fine-tuned to stir the soul into a passionate uproar. It is for this reason that I keep my lilies, one dozen at a time, at all times. I must hear the cry of my recherche beauties, bear witness to their bleeding, and revel in the need they have for me. At first, even I, pious as I am, questioned this desire, but finding the answer proved such a splendor in its own rite. It is seeing my lilies weakened into such a state that I am all they have left, as they are all I have left, that I derive a satisfaction indescribable to one who has not experienced it themselves. But nothing is perfect forever. One of my lilies has wilted. I must be off immediately to replace her.


One of my favorite creepypastas, might take a while to get it though...

they're not lilies
 
JOKE: freakin herobrine of minecraft
notch's brother? some weird creature haunts minecraft world
np: set fire to flames - in prelight isolate

THE MUSIC MADE THIS SO FUCKING SCARY.
My lilies are my most prized possessions. They're hand-picked. I will only take the most supremely beautiful specimens. They must be white as an angel's wings and so soft and delicate to the touch that you must be careful of the harm you bring to them. Perhaps it is selfish of me to hoard them as I do, but as it is I who takes them first, it is I who shall enjoy them, their sweet, intoxicating scent and their soothing elegance.

To listen to the lily's voice is to hear the sound of unrestrained magnificence, fine-tuned to stir the soul into a passionate uproar. It is for this reason that I keep my lilies, one dozen at a time, at all times. I must hear the cry of my recherche beauties, bear witness to their bleeding, and revel in the need they have for me. At first, even I, pious as I am, questioned this desire, but finding the answer proved such a splendor in its own rite. It is seeing my lilies weakened into such a state that I am all they have left, as they are all I have left, that I derive a satisfaction indescribable to one who has not experienced it themselves. But nothing is perfect forever. One of my lilies has wilted. I must be off immediately to replace her.


One of my favorite creepypastas, might take a while to get it though...

what made you think that they weren't human?
explain please? :s
 
Honestly go and google it, there's like 20-25 stories I've read on them and it is fascinating but extremely creepy too...not for the faint of heart, I've had nightmares about them...

http://www.abovetopsecret.com/forum/thread195374/pg1

this thread is interesting
Another classic is 'Mothman', not particularly scary but pretty cool almost hollywood like. Although I would be scared shitless if I encountered any creature out on a lone road.

Freak, black eye kids is making me shiver. Never want to encounter one
 
he's a psychopath who kidnaps and tortures women and the passage features very heavy personification
oh. your previous spoiler made me think it wasn't about women. >.>;

There was that one on the Internet about a cave explorer, don't quite recall the site though.

Found it actually Ted's Caving Story
this is an excellent read, and very creepy too. there is also a version which has a proper ending to it but, well, it's shit. :/
 
Where's the final update or conclusion? Or is it just left at the final diary entry? Quite eerie...I want to know more
It's an adaption of a short story, don't remember the name though. The Ted-Version however cuts off right before the ending of the story, which makes it a lot more creepier. I definitely prefer Ted over the original.
 

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There's a British biochemist named Sheldrake. He has a rather interesting theory. Morphogenetic field, which relies on the theory of morphic resonance. It's not a difficult concept to grasp. In essence, he states that the "shapes of living organisms and theirbehavioral patterns are transmitted through a field not visible to the eye."



What do you think this picture looks like? Give it some time, and click on the spoilers for the correct answer.

This is a dog.


A TV show from Great Britain did an experiment once.
They took 2 similar pictures.Both of them were difficult to identify, initially...
But once you'd figured out the answer, you couldn't see it as anything
else.The first picture was a woman wearing a hat.The other one... Well, to make it easier. Let's just say it was this picture of a dog.
So. Their experiment...

First, they sent the pictures to other parts of the world where British radio
and television didn't reach.To Ireland, the U.S., Africa, Europe, etc...
Then, in each country, they gathered a number of test subjects. All in all,
there were roughly 1,000 people. Those 1,000 people were shown the 2 pictures, and asked "What does this picture look like to you?"
The results, in and of themselves, were not terribly interesting...

[9.2%%] of the people saw the lady in the lady picture.
[3.9%%] saw the dog in the dog picture.

Then, 2 days later... They broadcast a new show.
During the 30 minute show, they broadcast the dog picture, and its solution.
The audience was estimated to be 200,000 people.
After the broadcast, it could be assumed that the number of people who knew the solution to the dog picture now totalled over 200,000 people.
After another 2 days had passed, they gathered a number of research subjects from areas where British TV and radio did not exist.
This time, they were only able to find a sample of roughly 850 people.
Naturally, none of them were people who had participated in the 1st test.
They were, however, given the same test, and the same 2 pictures.

The results...were shocking.
[10%%] of the people saw the lady in the lady picture.
The previous test had yielded a [9.2%%] success rate--the change was not
statistically significant. The dog picture, however, produced a very different result. The percentage of people able to successfully find the dog grew from

[3.9%%] to
[6.8%%]. A very significant increase.

So, do you understand? Do you realize the significance of this
experiment? There was no way the second group could have seen the picture.
They lived far away from Britain, and couldn't have seen the picture.
But even so, it was only the success rate for the dog picture that went
up. Why? How did that happen? What does it mean?
 
It means that the people of the second group were more conditioned to seeing whatever the second picture was of. But... since you didn't really tell us what the second picture was of, this story isn't very creepy... it just reads like a psychology experiment.
 
MILFs. Thats whats happenin.
I researched abit on the Herobrine on Youtube. there seems to be a very effective way to summon him, once I get the game, Ill try it out myself.
@ Adm. Empoleon, Your PSYCHIC? :O
Its probably that you can feel the vibratons but you dont notice that you feel them since your so dug into your homework. Then it sends some sort of message that somone is
outside.

Awesome thread, I definitely will be lurking around here for a bit.
 

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