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I'm from Texas, but some time ago I moved to Ohio to my mother's house, and when I was still living in Texas, my mother said that one afternoon she heard something growling on her second house, like some big animal.
According to her, she ran upstairs and checked everything there, even shouted "Who is there?", But it was empty. I decided that she was just joking like that, scaring me.
Soon I moved to her house, and in the fall I went to school, everything was fine. I did not hear or see anything unusual in her house and was inclined to think that either it was really her invention, or she fancied something.
So another month passed. One day my mother called and said that she would stay late at work and therefore I was alone at home. It was almost winter and at 17.45 it was already dark. I went to the kitchen for a bite to eat and it was so dark on the first floor that I immediately felt uncomfortable. And then I heard sounds, as if someone was walking up the stairs.
At first I decided that it was just an old house bursting or the noise was coming from neighbors on the side. But as I passed the sofa in the living room, I suddenly heard a heavy, loud breathing very close by. It sounded like someone had just run a marathon.
This time, too, I decided to ignore everything, convincing myself that this was all a game of imagination. I finally went into the kitchen, turned on the light and made myself a sandwich. But as soon as I sat down at the table, something loudly growled at me from the back of the wall. I froze, and then cautiously looked out into the living room and now it growled even louder and closer to me.
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In great fear, I rushed out of the house, got into my car and sat in it for the next two hours, until my mother came home from work. I told her about that. what happened and she immediately believed me, but her freshly baked boyfriend just laughed in my face, deciding that I had invented everything.
In the next 7 months, I heard this growling twice more and felt something terrible in the living room and in the kitchen. After that, I got myself a dog and no longer heard anything, but the dog regularly refused to go to some areas of the house if there was no person next to him.
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A few days ago, I was driving with my boyfriend and I was driving, and our mutual friend was with us. And then I first noticed him - this guy was standing on the side of the road, partially hidden by green trees and with his head lowered. He looked strange, but nothing really serious.
We arrived at a restaurant, had lunch there, and then began to leave, and when we got into the car, I again saw this man with his head lowered in the rearview mirror. But when she turned her head, there was no one there.
I convinced myself that it was just low light and that I was imagining it. But after 20 minutes of driving on the road to our house, I again saw this man on the side of the road and in a completely different place, not where he stood for the first time.
Now both my boyfriend and girlfriend began to convince me that I am just paranoid and that all this just seems to me. But when we arrived at the house and I started to park, my friend suddenly shouted that we need to block the doors, because there is someone standing right behind our car. She definitely saw a person, but when we looked back, it was empty.
A friend said that she definitely saw a man standing by my garage with his head lowered and then I understood. that she saw the same person I saw. However, we still stopped, opened the doors and began to get out of the car, and when I got out, for a split second I saw this man again in the rear-view mirror.
I only said this when all three of us entered the house, because my friend and I were already very scared. How did we see the same person in different places? The time was 3 a.m. and we had never experienced anything like this before.
As if to describe his appearance, he was dressed in some kind of beige or gray clothes. Three days have passed since then and none of us noticed him again.
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A friend of mine came to my 13-year-old sister last weekend and stayed with us overnight. They were both in the basement, which we have converted into a recreation room, everything is pretty cozy there, there is an easel for drawing, an armchair, a pile of comics. My sister and her friend often sit there playing computer games and other girly things.
We are used to the fact that children often play there and for us the basement was not something frightening or disturbing. Until recently.
Last Friday, when my sister and friend were sitting in the basement, we all suddenly heard their loud screeching, after which both girls flew out of the basement upstairs. “There's something in the basement!” My sister shouted.
We decided that they saw a spider or a rat and my parents went downstairs to inspect everything there. It was empty, no sign of spiders or anything else.
Then we began to ask the girls what had happened and they said that when they were sitting in the basement, something began to rush towards them, twisting and jerking the locked handles of the door that led to a small room in the old bathroom.
This room in the basement remained from the renovation and did not lead anywhere, there were not even windows. She also had no connection with any other part of the house or basement.
“Someone seemed to want to break down this door and get out. As if he was trapped there!”- said the sister.
Soon the girls came to their senses and even began to laugh, after which they again went to the basement to play. My parents must have thought they had invented everything, but I immediately remembered that I had a similar experience in the same basement.
I was then about eight years old and then my parents gave me the keys to the house for the first time so that I could come home from school on my own. I remember how I came home, went to play in this basement and when I was there, something began to twist and pull the handle of the basement door with force. It jerked so hard that even the doorway rattled.
I could not stand it and when the door stopped twitching, I immediately ran out of the house to the house of my friend. Then my parents came and I told them everything, and they told me that it’s probably just a big car driving by and therefore the old door was shaking violently.
I believed them then, but now after the incident with my sister, I think that everything is not so simple.
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When I was 6-7 years old, my parents divorced and my older brother and sister went to live with my father, while I and another sister stayed in my mother's house. I was now living in my older sister's room in our old and large farmhouse. For some reason, this room always seemed to me darker than the others.
One day I woke up in the middle of the night from someone banging on my bed, and when I turned on my side, I saw a white man with black eyes sitting on the side of the bed. And he said to me, "I know you are awake," and then he leaned over me and said that phrase again, drawing out the last word.
Out of fear, I covered my head with a blanket, but still for some time I continued to hear him speak and say the same phrase. I was in a state of shock.
In the morning I woke up and when I looked out from under the covers. I saw how very quickly a small white ball-orb flew past me towards the door. Even then I thought that he looked like a fast-running possum.
And when I got up and went to the kitchen for breakfast, I began to proudly tell my mom and stepfather about what had happened. I was proud that I survived the encounter with the ghost!
In the following years, due to this incident, I began to take an intense interest in the paranormal. I understand that I was still very young and that my imagination could play a bad joke on me, but it was all too real: his tapping on the bed, his voice.
At the same time, I then searched a lot on various sites and forums, but I could not find stories about something similar.
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Once I was relaxingly drawing a face in an album and when I was drawing my eyes, suddenly I got goosebumps. I suddenly remembered that as a child I was so afraid of something, listening to every creak at night and seeing alarm even in the reddish reflections on the TV.
The fear was so strong that my heart almost burst out of my chest.
I am now 18 years old, and then I was 3 or 4 years old. These memories have long been suppressed by me, but now I remember again. I remember sitting in my bed, I just woke up. And suddenly two giant red eyes appear opposite me in the corner of the room. There is nothing, no mouth, no nose, just eyes.
Each of them was about 30 cm wide and 10 cm high, with 20 cm between them. When they blinked, it was accompanied by some strange guttural sound. And they moved. Up from the floor and down again, including over my bed. They examined me closely.
I tried to pull the blanket over my head, but something didn't give me, as if holding the blanket. And I remember how at some point everything in the room suddenly turned pitch black, except for those red eyes. And they all moved and moved around the room. This lasted two minutes, after which they suddenly disappeared and everything became as usual.
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I live in a very remote wooded area near a small town in the south. During the day everything is calm and quiet here, but at night it becomes anxious. Several strange events took place here at once, but the most alarming is this creature, which, most likely, is the very Dog-Man from the legends. I saw him twice in the three years that I have lived in this house.
This Dogman has a body like a very emaciated person with prominent protruding bones. It has fur, but it only grows in small patches all over its body. His skin looks like the skin of a dog with scabies. His body proportions are quite human, but his head is definitely a dog's. Moreover, he is very large and moves on all fours.
The first time I saw him was when I sat in my room in the evening, getting ready for bed. I saw him in the window as he crossed our backyard. And soon after that, our cat began to growl and hiss at someone. This July, I found the cat dead near a stream near the backyard. He had no visible damage, but he was a young and healthy cat. We still don't know what killed him.
The second time I saw this creature is this morning. My friend and I were sitting on the porch of the house and then noticed something moving gray near the mountain. We decided to come closer and consider what it is, but when we got closer. something large and gray at speed rushed away from us towards the forest. I have no doubt that it was exactly the Dogman.
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In 2016, in Montreal, where she was from, a little girl disappeared. She was ten years old and I saw a lot of ads and messages about her wanted on social networks. A couple of weeks after that, I went as a tourist to Brazil and stayed in a small hostel. I didn't think about this missing girl at all, but at night I saw her in a dream.
In a dream, I was at my mother's house and sat on the balcony, and then for some reason I went downstairs to the garage and opened the door of my car. And there was a girl sitting there. She did not look like the missing one, but in a dream I realized that it was she. And she began to say “God, I finally found you! Call for help! But then something changed and now she began to say that help was no longer needed. And her face suddenly began to change, to melt, as if she had died and is now decomposing.
I woke up in a state of panic and shock. I was really so shocked that I could not come to my senses and could not fall asleep again. I decided to turn on my laptop and got into facebook. It was a bad idea, I almost immediately stumbled upon the Canadian media that I followed, and there were reports that just a couple of hours ago they found the body of this missing girl.
Needless to say, I couldn't fall asleep after that. Part of me convinces that all these are just games of my subconscious, I just saw the messages about the search for this girl in the news and my subconscious, based on this, gave out such a strange dream. However, this is all too strange. And scary.