Tell Me About A Paranormal Experience You Have Had.

[loonatheworld !]

WARNING-⚠- animal carcass, murder, scary stuff

I used to live on a 36-acre farm about 45 minutes away from where I live now. I have many fond memories of this house. We had a barn, Quonset hut, and a few other small buildings, however the barn is the focus of this story. To explain the context of this story however, we need to go back about 90 or so years. The "founder" of our street, Fred Cox, didn't originally own his land. The story goes that he wanted to have a house near Lick Creek, which runs through all the land accredited to the street. But the land was occupied by a small village of Cherokee Indians, which are a huge part of our area's history. The Cherokee wouldn't give up the land though, because the creek and forests supplied an abundance of food, and if they moved, they might not be able to feed their little town. Cox wasn't going to give up the land though, so he set up camp on the other side of the creek, hidden in the greenery. Mind you, this man has a large family and some friends accompanying him, so he easily had 20 - 25 people on his side. In the quiet of the night, he and around 10 young men burned and ransacked their village, slaughtering all but a few women and babies, who were forced to leave. On that land is where my house was. Years later, his elderly son Richard Cox lived just up the gravel road from us. Anyways, we used to keep cattle for a friend who didn't have enough land on his farm, and we got a cut of the money that was earned from his meat business. We kept a variety of animals on our farm, but the cows will be the main focus.

One of the cows went missing one day when we counted them in the morning, so me and my little sister took it upon ourselves to find it. A few hours later, we found the cow's skeleton. It was only gone since that morning, so there was no way it would be bones already. On closer inspection, though, there were slivers of meat with teeth marks left on the bones, much like how a dog would leave a meaty bone from the pet store. It was eaten. I mean, we had coyotes in the area, but they couldn't get through our fence, and they couldn't have caught, eaten, and escaped without us hearing. Coyotes are damn loud. On our walk back, I felt uneasy. Like the trees were looking at me. Like they wanted to eat me, too. I didn't sleep well that night. The next day the skull of the cow was gone and placed on a tree. None of us had done it, and our nearest neighbors were crackheads who never came onto our property. Not like they could, the whole place was gated in. That night I went to go check the traps in the barn, as we were trying to catch a possum who had eaten a few of our chickens. Nothing. When I looked up, however, standing in front of me were two ghost figures; a young Cherokee boy and a woman who appeared to be his mother. They looked like real people, and I thought they were at first. The little boy pointed at me like I had done something wrong, and then the mother turned into the tree with the skull on it, but with eyes and legs, and ate the son. I ran so fast I put holes in the bottom of my little pink crocs. I had nightmares for years. So glad we moved.

I never liked that barn.

as someone who lived on a farm before, things like this is reasons i get scared going to the country side because of so many scary stories i heard

 

[Leelu-Is-Dead]

as someone who lived on a farm before, things like this is reasons i get scared going to the country side because of so many scary stories i heard

yeah for real though. I live in a farm-ish place still and it's scary. Like, being surrounded by woods for miles and if you died no one would find you

 

[loonatheworld !]

this is one of my earliest memories, and also one of the only paranormal experience i’ve had. when i was around 4, it was time to go to sleep. my room was a blue-black shade so it was a bit hard to see, but i remember my bed felt really long. anyways, i don't remember how, but i woke up and looked towards the edge of my bed, and there was my 2 year old sister, amaya, eating a banana on my bed while just staring at me. i guess i got a bit upset seeing her eating on my bed, so i yelled really loud “MOOOOOM, AMAYA IS EATING A BANANA ON MY BED!!”. but the next thing was shocking. my mom yelled back “no she’s not, she’s here sleeping with me.” after that, i don’t remember anything, so i guess I fell asleep again. up until now, i always thought it was hilarious and would joke around about it with my family, but now i realized just how creepy it is. it could all be just a dream or my imagination, after all it was night time and i was four years old, or it could be something else...

 

[lynch.]

was gonna say something really b*tchy and shady but I decided not to at the last second

 

[woosungsrose]

was gonna say something really b*tchy and shady but I decided not to at the last second

wait what---

 

[sussyboy]

i have had many, but the most recent one really scared me.

long story short, i caught my little brother talking and laughing with someone in his room late at night (around 1 am). when i sat in front of him and asked him who he was talking to, he just kept laughing. so i had to ask him, not once... not twice... but THREE TIMES, who he was laughing at. then he just pointed behind me and said "he's right there."

let me grab my shotgun

 

[woosungsrose]

let me grab my shotgun

oh-

 

[sussyboy]

Last night after my kids went to bed, I was sitting in my room, and had my ear buds in, but hadn’t started listening to music yet, because I was making my Yoongi layout and I swear on everything, I heard, what I thought was my dad, call my name. So I got up and opened my door, to see if he was still awake. He was watching tv, so I went out to the living room, asking if he called me and he said no. So I said “well, I heard someone say my name and it sounded like your voice.” Y’all this man goes “hearing things is the first sign of schizophrenia.” I was like “don’t fucking play with me lol it was probably just a ghost.” And he goes “but it sounded like me?” And I was like “okay, maybe it was a wendigo, damn. Idk. But if I die, then I guess it was a wendigo.” But it was so clear.

wtf is a windigo

 

[sussyboy]

That’s pure nightmare fuel

toy story was a true story lmfao

 

[red riot114]

let me grab my shotgun

ong fr

broooo

 

[ℓσσηανєяѕє]

wtf is a windigo

A wendigo is a supernatural being belonging to the spiritual traditions of Algonquian-speaking First Nations in North America. Wendigos are described as powerful monsters that have a desire to kill and eat their victims. In most legends, humans transform into wendigos because of their greed or weakness.

 

[sussyboy]

i honestly dont give a flying fish if you guys believe me but one night i was with my friend, we were just vibing playing video games and BLASTING music (not KPOP it was rap) but anyway his mom ran to the store and put the dog in the bathroom and they have this gate to stop the dog from coming upstairs and when she was gone we just barely heard it open and slam shut, we almost shitted ourselves so we locked the door and called his mom. We still dont know what happened.

 

[sussyboy]

so

A wendigo is a supernatural being belonging to the spiritual traditions of Algonquian-speaking First Nations in North America. Wendigos are described as powerful monsters that have a desire to kill and eat their victims. In most legends, humans transform into wendigos because of their greed or weakness.

a zombie?

 

[ℓσσηανєяѕє]

so

a zombie?

I wouldn’t say zombie but close enough lol

 

[lynch.]

wait what---

nvm it's kinda mean

 

[woosungsrose]

nvm it's kinda mean

just dm me?

 

[woosungsrose]

@K-fan_2003

 

[woosungsrose]

Spoiler: tw// death

so my mom, her boyfriend, and my two sisters live in south carolina. one of my sisters just turned 3 and the other one will be 2 this year. when they first moved down there, they were staying with my Poppy & Meme for a little bit and they recently moved into their new place, which apparently the man who lived there before them swore that there was something in that house. i got to talk to my mom and sisters a little bit yesterday on the phone. idk how the conversation started, but we started talking about paranormal experiences. then my mom told me that Aubree (my 3 year old sister) told her that "TT's mommy died" and that TT's mommy wakes her up at night. my mom also told me that she woke up at 4:30am to see my youngest sister Veronica, playing with a ball on the floor and talking to someone but nobody else was awake. then i got to talk to my little sister's, just me. my mom gave them the phone and was doing something in another room. i asked Aubree about TT and she told me: "her mommy died and she's sad. TT's mommy woke me up last night." then i asked her what she said to her, and she said something that gave me chills. she said: "TT's mommy said that mommy is gonna die." i also asked here where TT was and she said "she came from Poppy & Meme's house." then later i told my mom what she said and she said: "when we lived there, we would sometimes see shadows in the girls' room on the monitor, but thought it was just an illusion." then later my mom asked Veronica who she was playing with that night, and Veronica (being 1 year old) just said: "friend" and Aubree said: "baby vee (thats what she calls veronica, played with TT."

they dont know anybody named or nicknamed TT...