I was once asked to goto a fancy dress party with Rusty dressed as a nun now that i know he has some fetish for it i can no longer sleep at night.

I don't have any massively creepy stories really. There's supposedly a ghost that resides with us in this house that other members have witnessed in different ways. In a photograph for one, and seeing a distinct 'figure' in the hallway for another. I thought I heard it knocking one night but hell that could've been anything.

I've also heard creepy stories from grandparents relating to ghostly stuff, including Ouija board use. They would be better to tell them though, as I forget the details.

I'm more interested to read what you have to share though, Dope. You talked up a good intro and I'm intrigued to hear/read some of your crazy creepy stories!

Dude, that would be freaky as fuck. lol @ you guys trying to kill it.

It was your dad playing games with you little shits for shooting near the house.

I wish I had freaky stories to share. I've heard some from friends and family, but never encountered anything other than bums and druggies starting shit. No spookiness here.

Had a bout of sleep paralysis a few years back. I came to and couldn't move, could hardly breathe at all, my room was all skewed and distorted, the lighting was off and different, it looked harsh and not like it normally does (I sleep in a pitch black room with the only light coming in from the moon of it is out) I saw shadow people approaching the bed out of the corner of my eye, but I couldn't even turn my eyes to look at them. I started to panic, trying to move, to shout, to do anything I could to break free. I finally managed a horribly pitiful sounding whimper which snapped me out of it. The shadow people vanished, the room returned to normal, and all was well. I didn't sleep after that, not for two days.

For those not in the know, sleep paralysis is basically when your mind wakes up, but your body doesn't. Your body is still fully asleep, even your eyes, so the things you see are horribly distorted.

Also: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shadow_person

and: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleep_paralysis

I've actually had this exact same experience. I saw a dark figure on my chest and it felt like it was holding me down. I remember telling this to some people at work and a really religious man brought me in a bible the very next day lol. A few years later I began practicing lucid dreaming and astral projection which then put another spin on the experience.

yeah Serano, I dabble a bit in lucid dreaming as well. Good fun. I get to enjoy every single moment of the day now, excluding those foggy moments when I'm falling asleep/waking up. I'm perfectly conscious in my dreams as if I'm awake. When I can manage to take control of them, that is, doesn't happen every time. But I'm getting better at it. It's fun being god of your own little realm for an evening.

It's a good time Stefano, that's for sure. I never got really good at it, and only got to being lucid a few times, but it's a great experience.

Dope, it's still crazy creepy shit man. People that experience it aren't happy chappys. And to go one further, who says your even truly awake right now?

My aunt's house is haunted by my deceased Uncle, The Lady in Brown, the Woodland Boy, and a ghost who had attached itself to my little cousin Dillon and it actually grows with him. Here's some stories on each spirit.

Uncle Rodney - My uncle was a man who dealt in drugs, selling illegal copies of movies, and off the market weaponry. One morning, he's extremely messed up on some self medication and decides that he's going to fix the gun he just bought. The safety was messed up on it, and my uncle wanted to fix it before he sold it. I don't think I ever once seen my Uncle sober, but I don't believe he could function if he was. Anyway, the gun goes off in his hands, up through his chin and out the top of his head. His arrest record and active warrants were so outstanding that when the Ambulance arrived, they told my aunt and his oldest daughter (who was a Sophomore I believe at the time) that there was nothing they could do. As my uncle lay gasping for air, his oldest daughter and his wife, held his head and neck together so he could breathe. GHOST Rodney - Nowadays, if you're actually open minded to the supernatural and shit, if you wander out to my aunts house, you can see my uncle walking around the house. A few days ago, September 5th, I was out smoking some weed with my cousins at my aunt's house and I could smell him. I said, "Dill, dude, you using your dads cologne?" He said "No man, dad's been around the house lately." This shit occurs so often out there, that they all believe it's normal. Anyway, we smoke and get stoned. I go into the living room and I swear to God, I see him, sitting at the computer. I sit down, grab a cigarette and me and him just talk. We have a full on conversation before my aunt comes in and says, "Laci, stop talking to Rodney. They have another bowl loaded up." I said, "Alright Momma Bear (her nickname is Bear)," and went back to smoking.

The Lady in Brown - Nobody knows her story or why she's there, but when my Aunt Bear takes her pit bull out to let him run around on his chain, because the neighbors shoot at him and try to poison him, The Lady in Brown shows up. Bam will run around for like 30 minutes, bark and howl, then he'll get real silent, sit still and lay on his side. He doesn't move, he just lays there and stares at one spot. The lady will walk up and down the walk way then disappear.

Woodland Boy - He's actually a really bad spirit but he only runs from the woods behind her house to the front corner of the porch and that's it. We know he's bad because he actually scratched Bam, the pit bull on both of his sides and we couldn't allow Bam out for 3 weeks while it completely healed and the fur grew back.

Dill's Shadow - When my little cousin Dillon was a baby and they first moved into the house they live in now, they noticed that most nights, they'd hear him cry and go to him but he'd be dead asleep. As he grew, they noticed that sometimes, his shadow moved when he didn't. When Bear actually realized what was happening, her son (Dill) was gone for the weekend and she had forgot. Anyway, she seen him walking down the hallway of their house to the bathroom and when she yelled at him to get his attention, she said that he literally just disappeared. This ghost that follows him around his house, isn't mean nor really friendly. We believe that it was a baby that had passed on in that house and clung to Dillon so it could grow and live because it never actually got to.