arigatoful said: more times than once as a kid i kept seeing an all black figure dash down the hallway of my apartment and it always had the same physique of a young boy
THATS SO CRAZY BC I ONE TIME WOKE UP FROM A NAP ON THE COUCH AND SAW, CLEAR AS DAY, A LITTLE BOY IN MY LIVING ROOM WEARING DARK CLOTHING??? LIKE... I WAS REALLY NOT TRYNA DEAL W IT SO I JUST ROLLED OVER AND WENT BACK TO SLEEP LMAO
pompilid said: one time my ma asked why i was up at like 4 am and i said i wasn’t, i was actually asleep at that hour for once and she said she saw someone sitting in the chair in my room next to my bed, if that counts?
YES THAT COUINTS HOLY FUCK ID CRY IF ANYONE SAID THAT TO ME
veverydayisanewday said: years ago i used to live in the apartment directly below the one i live in now and at night id hear furniture moving and footsteps coming from upstairs so imagine that feel when i moved to find that the apartment had been empty since the building was built ten years ago
OH MY GOD??? I WOULD BE FUCKING SOBBING MY EYES OUT IF I FOUND THAT OUT... WHO WAS MOVING THE FURNITURE???
ghiblihero said: my family has a lot of ghost stories tbh, and it doesnt help that my house is over 100 years old lmao,,,one of the funnier ones was when i came home from school and one of those baby car key toys kept going off in our kitchen (more notably around my father, me to a lesser extent) and we couldnt figure out why? like it was always random intervals, and never when someone was out of earshot. it did this all day and into the next morning. surprisingly, it went off in my
ghiblihero said: parents room, after my dad went to work. while my mom and i were talking about it, my dad calls from his office freaking out cause he thought one of us put it in his bag, cause he swore he could hear it going off.
ghiblihero said: (my mom fears no ghost so she was like o yea its probs just his mom and went on w her day) also also my v young nephews would do things like bring chips to the end of a spooky hallway at the back of our house and come back empty-handed. when asked, one said he gave it to “the man at the end of the hall”. didnt help that they would occasionally cry over “clowns” at the end of the hall, and faceless ppl by the basement apt.
oh. my. godt. that is all really creepy but shit about little kids giving items to or talking to figures like “the man at the end of the hall” always scares the FUCK out of me
i relate to that the most cause wen i was a kid i used to do shit like that?? all the time???? and i remember this vividly but cant remember who the fuck i was talking to/giving shit to