Today I want to share 3 creepy stories, that really happened to viewers of my channel Frostmare.
They were sent in from all around the globe.
Many of you know, that scary stories and sightings take place at night.. which makes us even
more afraid of the unknown, that might be the cause of the nightly disturbance.
Here are 3 Scary Stories That Really Happened to People.
I have thought for some time now until I decided to send you this.
My English is not the best so I hope to get the words right.
I do not know if this story is supernatural or it was just an asshole pranking us.
But to be true it changed my life.
I remember the things as if they had happened yesterday.
First of all, I am 33 years old now and the story happened when I was about 15.
Back then we did not have mobile phones.
Because of that, I can not provide any video or picture of it.
My sister Nancy is about two years younger than me.
Back in the days, we were home alone very often.
Our father had left us long ago and our mother was away a lot due to her job.
Because of that we often stayed out long and no one would care if we even stayed away the
whole night.
That day we went for a hike in the forest surrounding our hometown.
We lost a bit track of the time and got surprised by heavy rain.
Within a few minutes, we got soaked.
This forced us to take cover in an old house in the area.
We had explored this house multiple times sooner.
Like always in such regions there where some urban legends that were supposed to keep the
kids away from the place but only lead to us wanting to explore it even more.
The house was two stories high with an attic and a small basement.
All in all, it was in good shape even if it was abandoned for that long.
Some windows have been thrown in and some of the furniture was trashed by rowdies.
But at least it would provide us some shelter from the rain.
Since we have been here a lot of times in the past we knew which rooms were intact and
one seemed perfect for our purposes.
It was the parent's bedroom as we supposed.
The room was not trashed like the others all things where intact.
The only door to the room was lockable in case we needed it.
We decided to wait for the rain to end.
So we took off our wet clothes and made ourselves as comfortable as we could.
I told Nancy to take a nap while I would keep an eye on the surrounding.
It did not take long until she had fallen asleep and I listened to the rain outside
and her silent breathing.
Somehow I felt unease.
The feeling when you know something is wrong but you can not point it out.
Suddenly I heard a sound from the stairway and was immediately alerted.
I grabbed the next thing I could find and slowly walked toward the staircase to look
down.
I could see nothing in the dark.
That was when I heard a whisper from right next to me.
It sounded like someone was laughing.
Right after that, I felt a cold breeze and the door to the room my sister was in fell
shut.
I rushed to the door and tried to open it.
But it would not move an inch.
I was panicking.
I wanted to run but could not leave Nancy behind.
I hit the door as hard as I could and yelled my sister's name.
From inside I heard some loud bangs as if something huge was thrown into the room.
After what felt like an eternity it was silent again.
I banged on the door once more and without any resistance, it just swung open.
After the first moment of unbelief I rushed into the room.
It was empty.
No trace of my sister except her clothes where she left them.
There was no way she could have gotten out unless she climbed out of the window.
I searched the room.
Under the bed.
Behind the curtains.
Everywhere I could imagine her to hide.
The closet drew my attention to it.
It was the last thing to search.
Finally I opened the closet.
My heart missed a beat when I saw her in there.
She was still sleeping.
Tied up upside down hanging from the top of the closet.
She did not seem hurt.
So I untied and grabbed Nancy and ran out of the house.
Not looking back.
It felt like someone was following us so I did not stop until we were at home.
This scared me so much I never entered that house again not even during daytime.
I'm from Indonesia land ive and grew up in a small town, where I experience my horror
story when I was in high school.
I still remember it was a long holiday, my friends and I decided to have a barbeque party.
There's 8 of us, we had our BBQ party in the middle of the night about 11 or 12 at night.
We finished about 2am. after the BBQ party we didn't know what to do, so we watched this
horror movie called Shutter, which is a horror flick from Thailand.
We finished the movie at 3.30 in the morning, so we had the crazy idea that we should go
out with our motorcycles and go around the city get some fresh air.
Four motorcycles.. we paired up and headed out.
At first, it was so much fun, there was no one in the city except for us.
And what happened next, I never thought would happen to me cause I never had a gift to see
things that are not human.
we're passing through a Chinese graveyard, then a street market and there's this place
where everyone said that this road is supposed to be really haunted (Called anger in Indonesia
language) because, on that road, so many people had accidents, others were seeing things at
this place...
plus there are lots of trees, not so many lights and there's a river below that road.
At first, nothing happens and the second time through the road, I tried to see left and
right, breathe some fresh air, so I look up to see the trees.
When I turned to the left side, I suddenly saw something white in a tree.
It was a huge tree btw.
I didn't know what it was when I saw it, so I kept watching that thing because we were
moving slow and nobody noticed it besides me.
Suddenly that thing started to fly from tree to tree.. right in the sky above me.
I was really shocked like seriously.
I hugged my friend and told him with a worried voice lets get out of here! please move faster!
He looked confused about what I just said and he definitely was not moving any faster.
At some point, we're catching up with my other friends and then we finally get off that creepy
road.
We stopped outside of my friend's house, and he immediately asked me what happened.
Shivering over my whole body, with a pale face I then told him that I saw something
white, like a human and it flew above us.
They try to comfort me saying that it probably was an owl.
But For me, there's no way a white owl exists in in Indonesia .. especially in small town.
If it really was an owl I probably would have seen its wings when it flew.. but I know what
I saw, it was like a human wearing something white, it was so clear to me.
Every time I remember that thing in my head, I got chills till now, I just never believed
that I could see something like that with my own two eyes.
In retrospec.. it probably was a kuntilanak.
I remember when I was young, around 6 years old.
I came home from a concert with my family and I fell asleep around 8 PM.
I woke up between 11-2 am needing to go to the bathroom.
I felt a presence near me, I was on the right side of my bed, when I turned around to the
left side I saw a figure sleeping next to me.
I quickly ran to the light of my room and saw 'something' in my bed.
I came close and examined the body.
It was a man .. the blanket was over his lower half but he was naked from the top.
I could tell it was a man.
It didn't seem natural.
His skin was very pale with a slight gray tint; He had ruby rose lips and long black
hair that spread across my pillow he was sleeping on.
I started to panic and went to my parents' bedroom.
I crawled in the middle of the bed between my parents and quickly closed my eyes to make
assure myself it was all a nightmare.
As I fell asleep I saw a figure slowly walking across the room with my eyes closed.
The next morning I woke up on the right side to my dad.
I knew it was all a bad dream but I turned over to my mom on the left side and saw him
again, sleeping the same position.
I quickly turned to my dad's side and took the blanket of my dad's side because I was
feeling cold.
There he is again, sleeping on my dad's legs.
I didn't want to wake up my parents because I feared what this man would do.
I fell asleep.
I woke up with my parents both up watching the TV, I asked my dad, " where is the monster
?" My dad said he ran away with his jacket and he wasn't going to come back.
I knew he wouldn't believe what I would say so I blew it off.
My mom told me to throw her clothes in the laundry basket.
The thing is, it was outside my room.
I was too scared to go.
I told my mom I couldn't because he was in my room.
She also didn't believe me, since I was a kid, and kids are full of imaginary stories.
From that moment I always had this on my mind.
It bothers me that my parents don't still believe what I saw.
It wasn't a lucid dream or a nightmare.
it was real.
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