- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
Posted by: dedone
One time I was home alone chilling in my room, and I kept hearing foot steps in the kitchen. First time I thought "Oh, grandparents sure got home early" (they had gone somewhere. Dont remember). When they didn't say hello or anything, went out and there was no one there. I shrugged and went back to my room. Heard the noises again, again, no one there. I eventually turned up my music so I wouldn't hear anything from outside my room. It was really creepy, and I just didn't want to think about it.
that sounds simmilar 2 wat happened 2 my dad (i know its "creepiest thing that happened 2 you", but i have 2 tell this story...)
My dad grew up on a farm, in a fairly old house (1910's 1920's), and the house is actually considered a neighbor 2 where we live now, cuz we live in the country and its the house next 2 us... anyway, about 4 or 5 ppl in that house have died b4 my dad lived there (and my grandparents didnt know this when they bought it...) One hung himself in the upstairs shower, one was murdered brutally by a killer that escaped from the county asylum (well, she wasnt killed there, she was kidnapped, taken under a bridge in the middle of a woods about 5 miles north of the house and the killer cut off her hands and slit her throat, then killed himself...), another hung himself in the barn where my grandpa parked his combine, and another supposedly raised snakes, and set a record for growing a 50 or 60ft long snake (forget what kind but it was poisinous), anyway one day the man and the huge snake disappeared and were never seen again... now, this house is unbelievably cursed, ive been there and experienced a few things and heard stories from my dad and grandparents... my dad recalls sleeping upstairs alone and hearing the sound of someone wearing heavy boots walking up and down the hallway, the TV randomly turning on and off, as well as the radio and other electronical devices, you can sometimes go upstairs when no one is up there w/ all lights up there off and hear ppl talking in what was my grandmas sewing room, then open the door to find no one in there and the voices stop. when my dad was little he said that no one would be upstairs and sometimes a basketball or something similar to it would roll down the stairs, when the only place it could have came from was his room, which he said was always shut, heck, even extremely hard to open because it was an old house... there are several other things that happened that i will mention on request, but those are the main stories...