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Hey /x, I'm feeling a bit nostalgic and wanted to start a thread for us to share any stories of the paranormal that we remember from our childhoods.

To start, a lot of the kids at my school when I was in grades three and four used to say it was haunted by an old janitor named Simon Beasley who had died there around 20-25 years prior. We really never got any proof, but I remember a lot of students, even in the older grades (6-8), complaining about getting strange feelings backstage like someone was watching them, something oppressive. We used to stand outside the doors that led to the backstage and dare one another to go in alone with no lights, but nobody was brave enough haha. The backstage area was connected to the story of Simon Beasley though, it was said that he hung himself back there, perhaps during a school performance.

>pic related, its my childhood school
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In middle school I had a friend who claimed she could see ghosts. One day I was leaving gym with her and she stopped mid sentence and just stood completely still for a moment. When she came out of it, she told she had seen a girl walk past who looked like something out of the seventies, jean jacket, fringe, long blonde hair, etc.

Flash forward, chilling with awesome drama teacher. He's obsessed with the paranormal and shows the class shit around campus that was odd, like the leak that went up (basically a huge water stain on a ceiling with nothing above it), as well as showing how the hall was built like an arrow, so if you stood dead center in the back the front would look impossibly far away and tiny even though the school was actually pretty small.

One day he makes us swear to not tell any other teacher he's said anything (3spooky5me) and tells us about how in the seventies a girl had hung herself in the gym, then he pulled out a yearbook and showed us her picture. Looked exactly how my friend had described.

>mfw when my friend saw a girl walking to go commit suicide
>mfw when I have no face
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>>17404572
More, I need more!
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>be a high school freshman
>go to shithole school called Tallulah Falls
>place was founded in 1909 by a woman named Mrs. Lipscomb
>lots of other deaths on the property-- huge fire in 1912, some girls drowned in the school pool in the 50s, someone hanged himself in a building that was since demolished, a few former presidents are buried in front of the school building, etc.
>spoopy place in general, lots of kids tried to commit suicide there... anyway
>be in the first school play in a couple of decades (drama program went to shit, current teacher is reviving it)
>dicking around in the theater lobby with another cast member before we have to go in and get in costumes
>theater has a lobby, an antechamber and a main theater area; no doors between antechamber and main area
>friend and I decide to sit in the antechamber, why not
>it's pitch-black except for friend's computer screen
>look to my left, toward the theater area
>very tall woman standing there, wearing a frilly 1900s-style dress
>she doesn't look malicious, I still flip my shit
>she disappears after a second
>go back to the lobby and don't leave my friend's side until I go home that night

To this day, I still think the school's founder was there to watch the first performance in a while. Other kids have stories about seeing her, and all of them described her as tall and wearing a dress. The school also has a tiny museum, which has a photo in it of what's supposedly her ghost.
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>visiting grandmother about 10 years or so ago
>she lives on several acres in the middle of the desert
>walking with my cousin on grandmothers property at midnight
>have a flashlight, but no moon so it is pretty much pitch black except for where flashlight is shining
>start talking about spooky things
>cousin tells a story of when she tried to give up alcohol cold turkey
>she was laying in bed when she smelled something burning
>she looked up and saw a charred figure sitting at the foot of her bed
> it stood and walked past her, glaring at her then disappeared into her wardrobe
>just as she finished this statement, flashlight shines on a disembodied head floating about 10 feet in front of us
>we run screaming back to grandmothers house
>go with grandmother in her at to where we saw it
>turns out it was just a cow
Still scared the shit out of us though
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>>17404589
That friend was kinda crazy so I do have more stories. Greentexting a bit.

> Friend, let's call her Crazyeyes, always wears a choker style necklace
> Crazyeyes says if I ever see her without I shouldn't talk to her
> One day she shows up without necklace
> Talk to her anyway
> Asks me all sorts of weird questions
> Follows me to my classes and says she doesn't know where her classes are
> neitherdoi.jpg
> During break she asks if she can borrow my phone
> nah bro
> Goes around asking people for their phones
> Crazyeyes doesn't come to school for awhile
> When she comes back she has her necklace
> Asks me if I talked to her
> Lie and say I didn't notice she didn't have her necklace
> she believes me
> "Anon, that was my twin sister. My parents keep her in our basement because she's possessed by a demon."
> ru4real.sfw
> Go with it because she's tried to kill other people before
> Performs an exorcism on me so I'll be "pure"
> Chilling with her at lunch
> She goes to bathroom
> Comes back and asks if I have a phone
> say no again
> Notice she has no necklace
> Be like "oh, your sister is looking for you"
> super into gay rping anyway
> she freaks out and leaves
> Crazyeeyes comes back
> "Yo, your sister was just here."
> Crazyeyes leaves too
> Crazyeyes is gone from school for a few days again
> "How's your sister crazyeyes?"
> looks me dead in the eyes
> realize she's wearing a hoodie so I can't see her neck
> "I don't have a sister anon."
> Too chickenshit to bring it up again

Cont.
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>>17404739
That sounds so creepy, I'm not sure if I really believe it, but I could pretend that it's true just so I can achieve the spook level needed for this thread. Perhaps the girl had multiple personality disorder?
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>>17404739
> Timeskip to freshman year of college
> Have a class with Crazyeyes
> Get to know her better
> Classic dad left for cigarettes welfare queen mom story
> Considers her grandma her mom
> Start to wonder why I thought she was so weird when I was a kid
> Decide to study together at her place
> She lives in bad part of town
> Live in a city where bad part of town = ancient, giant, and gorgeous houses
> but you'll definitely be stabbed by a nigger
> studying happens
> gets late
> she says I can stay over
> get up in the middle of the night to go pee
> somehow get turned around enough in her place that I find what I think at the time is her Chinese Tunnels
> The Chinese hollowed out tunnels under the city and old houses are connected to the system
> Not even joking
> Decide it'd be fun to look in it
> Find the bathroom and grab my phone
> Pop open the tunnel
> It's not a tunnel
> Use my phone as a light
> chains
> whip cream tub full of dust-covered water
> ominous red stain
> dead rats
> thats when i notice
> Friend's necklace is on the ground
> Leave.exif
> I close up the board
> Unsure if Crazyeyes is trying to prank me or not
> Walk home at three am anyway
> Next morning "Hey anon where'd you go?"
> "I got my mom to pick me up after you fell asleep."
> "Oh, well you have to come over again anon!"
> Get my courage up
> "H-hey, Crazyeyes, do you remember that necklace you used to have?"
> Gives me her crazy eyes
> "I don't like necklaces anon, they make me feel strangled."
> Don't talk to her anymore
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>>17404755
Full disclosure she had diagnosed schizophrenia and I wouldn't be surprised if she was fucking with me.
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>>17404739
The important question is,
She's a cutie?
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>>17404774
Usually it's not intentional "fucking with" when it's someone with schizophrenia because they truly believe everything that they go through...
Really unsettling story though, I rate 7/10.
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>>17404790
By fucking with I meant more along the lines of arranging the Chinese Tunnel to look like a hideyhole where her family murdered her "sister". Have no clue what reaction she wanted, but she's told me some shit. I do have more, because friendship that was on/off since middle school. She legit believes she's half-angel and if she sees someone who's "possessed" she makes sure to tell everyone to stay away from that person.

>>17404775
Nah. (70s ghost chick was ok)
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>>17404801
Is that her?
Eh, Still fuck her. Any more stories aboot her?
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>>17404801
>>17404878

yes, more stories pls.
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>>17404878
yep, I stole it from her FB page. Glad she dropped out of college or else I'd be paranoid she'd find it and destroy me.

> Middle School again
> big fan of gay rping (like I said)
> she decides it'd be funny to make me blush
> senpai uguu~~ attempts
> cringe
> Tell her I can't blush because I don't have a heart
> She gets really into it
> Tells me the reason we became friends is because I feel drawn to her heart
> 1/2 angel hearts are apparently delicacies
> Crazyeyes gets really freaked and stops hang around
> praisejesus.jpg
> Around same time car accident happens right before school
> Girl I was crushing on died
> Week after I'm in a haze
> Literally blacked out for a week can't remember shit about what happened that week
> Picture was in yearbook taking part in her school memorial
> mom has pics of me at her funeral
> Definitely didn't do any of that
> Not even sure why I blacked out in reaction to her death since I didn't even know her name just that she was a qt
> Timeskip
> Chilling with Crazyeyes in high school
> She says "So glad you have a heart now."
> wut.png
> "Yeah anon, remember? I found one for you so you wouldn't want to steal my heart anymore."
> Ask her what she means again
> She starts getting irritated
> "You know, <girl's name>"
> freaked out
> no, I really don't know
> "Well, whatever anon. Go buy me a soda."
> buy her a soda
> realize for the first time I do whatever she tells me to do
> start avoiding her again

There would times when I would go weeks without talking with her. She was a skinny weeaboo girl, so she usually had a bunch of fat weeaboo guys hanging around to entertain her.

> implying I'm not a fat weeaboo guy
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>>17405005
So the crazyeyes bitch killed some kyute 3.14 because she thought she was giving you her heart... fucking psychos man, never again
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>>17405005
Fuck man that is premium cut waifu sans the face. Willing to kill other bitches so she can gave her heart to you but still never put dick in crazy.

Tell us more we want more!
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>>17405005

> High School
> joined anime club because I'm a faggot
> She's there too
> After meeting drags me away
> "Listen anon, did you see that girl sitting next to you?"
> Already spooked
> "Y-yeah."
> "She's a vampire. Don't go with her by yourself."
> Vampire chick is a qt3.14
> would die to bang 100%
> Crazyeyes dogs vampire every meeting
> Doesn't help that Vampire is gothic lolita
> Those thigh highs hnnng
> Hang around Vampire constantly
> Decide to start getting shape
> Notice I'm leading a healthier life style to impress her
> It actually works
> I'm the hottest guy in anime club due to losing fifty lb and knowing how to wash my face
> Vampire's the hottest girl in anime club if you ignore certain things (hair dyed black, skeletally skinny, probably had some sort of undiagnosed thyroid thing because her skin was always dry and her hair would fall out)
> Vampire starts talking to me more
> Crazyeyes pulls me aside
> "Anon! She has you in her thrall! You have to snap out of it!"
> "Nah, it's fine. I'm not going to do anything with her, you know I don't like to be rude."
> Fingerbang vampire in girl's bathroom literally right after
> best day of my teenage life
> not sure how but Crazyeyes finds out
> "Don't worry anon, I'll save you."
> yeah ok
> Start dating vampire
> one day vamp says "Hey, tomorrow why don't you come to my place?"
> Going to lose my virginity
> Literally can't think of anything except her vag
> Vampire is suddenly called out during anime club
> Don't see her for two days
> Find out her dad was involved in a childporn ring and was molesting her
> She moved to another state to stay with relatives
> "I know your mad now anon, but pretty soon the thrall will wear off!"
> pissed as hell

more coming soon, I'm typing them up as I remember them so forgive the slowness. If I'd known I'd be talking about Crazyeyes tonight I'd have typed up some more stories in advance.
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>>17405059

> Sometime in high school
> want to get my dick wet
> seriously consider her
> "Hey, do you want to go out sometime?"
> "Sorry anon, I'm saving myself for Dumah, he's my angel father-husband."
> ...
> "Incest works differently for angels."
> just got rejected by crazy
> consider an heroing for awhile
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>>17405136
>Rule #1: Never stick your dick in crazy.
You should know by now, since you're on /x/.

That bitch sounds so psycho though. I'm kinda glad that I don't have any experiences like that, hearing about her makes my experiences seem so mundane.
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>>17405122
> "Nah, it's fine. I'm not going to do anything with her, you know I don't like to be rude."
> Fingerbang vampire in girl's bathroom literally right after


kek
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>>17404801
Fuck they eyes dude...that's a straight up "I'll get you my pretty" status nose. I would have avoided her.

BTW...did she ever smell weird. Like... I guess I would like it to battery acid.
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>>17405222
>inb4 fleshgait
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>>17405136
> Sometime in summer
> Mansion burned down last winter
> Crazyeyes insists she senses spiritual activity there
> She insists I come with her and her weeaboo brigade
> Her, me, and three chucklefucks
> Chucklefuck #1 is a manlet who whispers all the time
> Chucklefuck #2 is a black dude with aspergers
> Chucklefuck #3 is a fat neckbeard with a fedora
> All going with the hopes of losing their kiss virginity
> Their eyes are hungry, I know they’ll settle for me
> Must guard my anus
> Decides we should split up
> “If there’s literally anything Scooby Doo has taught me it’s too never split up.”
> “Shh anon.”
> She takes #1 and #2 to go upstairs
> I’m afraid of heights and refuse to go up them
> #3 is too fat
> Immediately after she leaves we start hearing spoopy voices and weird shadows
> #3 says he’s scared
> fear makes me mean + I know she likes me more
> “You should be, if anything comes after us they’ll get you first.”
> He starts crying
> Just great big honking sobs
> Take him into back room where there’s still a couch and make him sit down
> “Stop crying, come one, shut up, nothing's going to get us, it’s obviously Crazyeyes messing with us, etc.”
> Finally calms down
> Suddenly hear Crazyeyes yelling from upstairs
> “Anon! We found so much cool shit, come and see!”
> I shout back that there’s no way in hell I’m going up those steps and that #3 and I are going to wait outside
> We get to the porch
> See her there
> “There you are anon!”
> Says they left because they heard crying and it freaked them out
> When we explain, they insist it wasn’t #3 but a little girl
> Decide to spare #3’s pride
> Halfway home before I realize
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>>17405222

She always had a very sharp scent to her, like sometimes I would take too deep breath and feel like the inside of my noise had been stabbed if she was nearby.

Going to post how we met and started hanging out next
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>>17405257
Thanks for typing all of these out, great stories.
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>>17405241
Fuck no. Just wondering. People in the anime club I knew smelled like that and I was just wondering if maybe there's a link between anti psychotic drugs and that smell. Jeez dude.
>implying I wanna swerve such a good thread.
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Hey anon good stories mang. I hope she doesn't browse 4chein since she is a weaboo mystical psycho woman
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>>17405272
Sorry, it was just the first thing I thought of. But from what I've heard, females can get that scent from around their menstrual cycle. I don't know anything about the link between anti-psychotic drugs, if anything I'd say it's just a correlation between loving anime and not washing yourself very well, as a guess.
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>>17405248

> Right before beginning of middle school
> Going to a new one
> Have no friends from elementary cause they put me in special ed for having a speech impediment
> Night before I’m going to start
> Have a weird dream
> I’m at the new middle school and the hallway’s impossibly long
> Going to be late to class
> Finally manage to get there
> Class is full
> Instantly feel like I don’t belong there
> Ask teacher if this is my class
> Suddenly girl says I can sit next to her
> Seat appears that wasn’t there before
> Don’t remember much but girl tells me we’re going to be friends
> Can’t see her face but remember she was very shiny/glowy
> She tells me all sorts of shit that I really, really wish I could remember
> Next day
> Discover my first and second class are literally across campus from each other
> Have to run but can’t run in hall
> Get to class late, class is full
> Hand teacher my schedule, tell her this is my class
> Girl says I can sit next to her
> Can now see seat that was blocked from doorway by boxes is free
> Sit next to her
> She’s reading manga
> Tell her I like manga too
> Insta-friends
> And that’s how I met crazyeyes
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>>17405290
Dayum, she dream-walked her way into your life.
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>>17404696
Tallulah Falls in Georgia?
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>>17405268

No problem, it's nice to air them out at least. Most people I know irl know her too or think I'm crazy. Anonymity really helps things.

>>17405284
I'm not too worried. The only way she would find this thread is if one of the Weeaboo brigade was checking this place out, and she would be too pissed that they were on 4chan to deal with them.

Things Crazyeyes is against:
> Drugs
> Alcohol (except wine coolers)
> Stealing
> Pirating
> 4chan
> Men who don't bow down to her
> Anyone who says anything even vaguely bad about her
> People who don't go along with her crazy
> Non-yaoi porn

Looking at this list, it's pretty easy to see why she considers me her good friend.
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>>17405287
Touche pussycat.

>mfw it's the mating scent of the North American yellow bellied Otaku.
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>>17405312
You need to set up a move far away from her and bump her the night before you do. Crazy is only a mistake if you stick around.
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>>17405322
>North American yellow bellied Otaku.
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Don't know if it counts, but I remember reading a pretty messed up story in a horror anthology book (kind of like Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark, but it wasn't a part of that series). I only vaguely recall the story, but I think it was about some guy's son who starts to drink heavily and gets into the occult. One night at like 3 A.M. the guy hears tons of voices from his son's room, he opens the door and sees that his son drew a chalk door on the wall. A bunch of people are in the room with his son (the "people" are actually demons), and they're all dressed formally in suits and dresses, drinking champagne and having casual conversation. They talk about God, the soul, Hell, and how they hate humans.
I have no idea what happens after this, but this story has stuck with me and I've been trying to remember what book I read this in. But I never can remember what the book was called.
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>>17405308
Yep. Don't let the website fool you, it's a hellhole
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>>17405299

This is the part where I reveal how much of a fag I am. Let's take a short intermission from Crazyeyes to focus on the "divination" inherent in my family. Probably why I'm such an RP fag and hung out with Crazyeyes for so long.

> Mom is in Oregon as a kid
> terrified there's going to be an earthquake
> Stepmom keeps telling her earthquakes only happen in California
> Mom keeps insisting anyway
> Suddenly mom hit with really intense worry and stands under doorway
> Earthquake hits

> Uncle is mad at his dad
> Yells "I wish you'd drop dead!"
> Uncle's dad does
> Heart attack, killed him instantly

> Be me
> Watching Saw for the first time ever with mom's boyfriend
> Say "Hey wouldn't it be funny if that dead guy was really alive and the bad guy all along?"
> Mom's boyfriend says thats stupid

> Me again
> Chilling with aunt and her kids
> start thinking
> "Hey aunt, what are you going to name your baby?"
> "What do you mean anon? I already had a baby. I'm not going to have anymore three is enough."
> "No, you're going to have five kids. What are you going to name the next one though?"
> She went to the doctor
> Pregnant
> Got her tubes tied after fourth kid
> "Guess your prediction won't come true, huh anon?"
> Apparently they came untied or something
> She has five kids
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>>17405341
Oh I know. I used to go camping around there as a kid and got Hella creepy/bad vibes and feelings at night. Literally the only place I've ever cried about having to spend the night at and wanted to nope the fuck out of.
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>>17405352
I don't blame you one bit. A shit ton of people have died around there. You couldn't pay me to spend a night in/near that gorge. Did you ever visit the school campus?
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>>17405387
Yeah every time we went camping or backpacking We would visit local shit like the museum of the gorge and the school and some other places. That museum haunted my dreams for a whole talking about the people that died in the process of building the day and u swear I saw their faces at night in the woods/campgrounds. Fuck that place dude.
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>>17405312
Kek. Since you giving us all this story I guess I can share some o mine story.

>Be a SEAfag
>Dad is well off and have a lots of monies
>half of my relative went super jelly
>One day my mum got into an accident when her car crash into a tree
>Thankfully my mum is ok
>The car is FUBAR
>Mum said suddenly that she can't see the road,everything went white.
>At home saw several shadow figure in my peripheral vision
>My mom acknowledge it
>Dad a skeptic fag also notice some weird happenings when my cat who usually all mellow and playful goes full alert.
>One day mum goes full berserk telling us that something are going to kill her.
>Dad manage to hold her down
>Some of my neighbor also help
>Neighbor got some "power" said mom was possessed
>Ask the "mom" what she wants
>"Mom" screech
>Keep saying it gonna kill her, kill my bro and finally me. leaving my sister and dad alone
>Suddenly dad call me
>He said bro got into an accident similar to mum
>Thankfully his car is ok
>After several hour performing "cleansing ceremony" mom finally calmed down
>Can't remember anything
>I just stand there

Turn out some of my relative decided to use black magic to wipe out the "male heirs" so they can control my sister to gain my dad wealth but after that I can still saw some shadow figures but nothing threatening so far only some weird nightmares now and then.

Sorry if it ain't scary, it just kinda weird seeing all that happening when I was 14
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>>17405349
My family is like that too. Except horrifically religious. My mom has the Parish priest and the local PD on speed dial and uses them both to solve any confrontation no matter how small.

More crazy eyes stories!! The dysfunction gods command thee!!!
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>>17405412
Second this.
I want more crazyeyes stories.
I might masturbate to her later
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>>17405397
I agree, I hate that museum. I don't like the trails either. In eighth grade I did a haunted house type thing called "Wails to Trails" on one of the hiking trails-- basically just dressed up as a ghost and shot the shit in the wilderness for 2 hours between scaring groups of tourists. I can't tell you how terrified I was out there. There were 3 other kids with me and they didn't make me feel the least bit safer. They invited me back to do the event again and even though they offered to pay the actors this time, I refused.

Did you ever have suicidal thoughts while you were there? A LOT of kids at the school became suicidal while they were enrolled and went back to normal once they dropped/were kicked out. It might have been because of how much pressure the school puts on kids, but this was largely in 10th grade (the easiest year by far) and kids were trying to off themselves left and right.
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>>17405349

> College
> Need to observe a religious ceremony for anthropology
> “Hey, crazyeyes has some fucked up belief system. That’ll be interesting.”
> Ask if she has any religious style ceremony coming up
> She says yes, tells me to come by her place on saturday
> Kept saying “On the full moon” and I had to keep asking when that was
> Get the feeling I shouldn’t go, but that’s like my usual pre-Crazyeyes feeling
> Crazyeyes, the chucklefucks, weeaboo brigade, and some other crazies are there
> the tumblr is strong here
> They’re all naked except Crazyeyes
> Crazyeyes is wearing Lelouch gear from pic
> thank jebus
> they say even if I’m just going to watch I have to take off shirt and shoes
> decide I don’t want to waste the trip over so I do
> Watch a fucked up ritual I can’t even remember most of it
> Lots of sitting in a circle, saying affirmations
> At some point one of the guys (Chucklefuck #2) enters wearing a bdsm gear and kneels in the middle of the circle
> oh god is this a sex thing????
> Some of the weeaboo brigade try to hide giggles, Crazyeyes glares at them to keep them from laughing
> She says they’re offering #2 as some sort of offering
> I leave room, chill in kitchen
> No way can I write sex paper
> later girl comes into kitchen
> Asks me if I want to fuck her
> Solid 6/10
> Say yes
> She bends down over table
> oh my god
> try to lean over and fuck her
> “Careful not to lean on my wings.”
> okay.pepe
> Fuck her with my optimism condom
> Right after I finish she pushes me off, turns around and grabs my face
> “I’m a dragon and you’re my hoard now.”
> Her breath smells like salami
> regret
> “Fuck off Danica.”
> Crazyeyes watched whole thing from doorway
> Danica leaves
> “I’m so glad you went through the ritual with us anon, I really want us to be friends forever.”
> “Y-yeah, me too.”
> Leave
> Go to church on Sunday and write paper on that
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>>17405416

Have some fuel man. Hottest pic I can find of her.
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>>17405397
While not whole. >>17405420
Didn't spend a whole lot of time in the school but it was always unsettling. I think I might stop by there this summer on my way to help out at summer camp in Clayton though. See what the place does for me now that I'm older. I drive through there every year, think about stopping but never do, mainly because of the way it used to creep me the fuck out so much. Like just driving through that place for 5 minutes every year still makes me slightly on edge.
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My favorite uncle who passed away used to tell these ghost stories...... if my brother is reading this, what up!! lol ANYWAY

>be uncle
>apparently experimenting with meditation techniques or astral projection or something right around the time
>wake up in middle of night to sensation of something glowing in front of face
>open eyes
>a glowing floating HEAD is floating in front of his face.
>face looks like an old bearded man, makes expression of shock like "oh snap he found me"
>face floats to the ceiling and dissipates in a poof of smoke

I have a couple more but this was always my favorite.
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>>17405435
Fudge, I nearly lost it at the Lelouch gear...
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>15 years old
>Playing tag at our old Intermediate school at like 2am
>Giant brick walls that have paintings all over them done by kids or some shit
>See Van Gough painting after we all got tagged and took a break
>Go up to painting and talk about parts we fucked up in class etc
>Laughing and walking away
>Friend turns around, goes SUPER pale and says "look."
>We all turn around to look at the painting we were just infront of
>"Die." written in GIANT silver letters over the middle of it
>Mfw it wasn't there 10 seconds ago when we went up to the painting and looked at it
>We all flipped our shit and bolted off

5 minutes later we man up and go in some group to look at it together, turns out on a certain angle it reflected the moonlight to show the writing - if you weren't looking at it from that angle you couldn't see it

Even though it was solved in the end, it was creepy as fuck at 2am in the dark
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>>17405435
I have a feeling that Crazyeyes just fucking with you anon.
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>>17405476

Almost definitely, it's hard to tell where the fucking with me because I'm a pussy the mental illness begins and ends is all. I have confirmation from her grandma that she is schizo or else I'd think that was part of the fucking with me too.
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>>17405496
welp how about you fuck with her,
Become this gentleman and gave her flower or some shit.
Worse to come she's simply ignore. Or you ended up fucking her
Either way is a win win situation.
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>>17404572
spook!
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>>17405520

If I was still talking to her maybe. Usually I just went along with what she said for the entertainment factor. Which seemed to work out well since I can now retell them on this Kazakhstan toy forum.
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>>17404770
Shiet nice story I got the bumpies bruh
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>>17405435
> College
> Hadn’t seen her for a year because she got kicked out of my high school
> another story for another time
> Meet up in college because college town
> Wondering why I had so much trouble with her as a kid
> Suddenly seems like a normal weeaboo girl
> Doesn’t even mention 1/2 angel ancestry
> Maybe new meds?
> One day we’re walking around and she starts freaking out
> herewego.jpg
> At first I think it’s one of her “something supernatural is happening!” fits
> It’s not
> Once she calms down she tells me she saw her ex
> wut
> Says his name is Jaime and he’s apparently a security guard here
> Says they dated but he was an abusive asshole who stole from her
> “I thought you already had a husband?”
> Immediately regret saying that
> Crazyeyes gives me crazyeyes
> “We have an open relationship now, and anyway Jaime is the reincarnation of Abaddon who is my brother-son so of course I had to be close to him, but then he was corrupted by the demons.”
> so the crazy is still there then
> Shrug it off and help her avoid security guard
> One day bored and she isn’t around
> See Jaime
> “Hey man, you ever date a girl named Crazyeyes?”
> He gives me a weird look, “No.”
> “Oh.”
> Crazyeyes convinces Weeaboo brigade that security is a demonic abuser who’s using his authority position to lure innocents into following satan or some other bs
> Find out later Weeaboo brigade all made complaints and managed to get him fired
> Almost brave enough to confront Crazyeyes
> Ask her about Jaime
> “Oh anon, I know you like to protect everyone. It’s that heart of yours, but you know in this world it’s women who are more important.”
> ok
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>>17405534
Godspeed anon. you risk your life for our amusement. IF i got a virgin sister right now I would have you fuck her man.
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>>17404052
I was at a babysitter's house once and saw a shadow person. I'm not sure I want to say it was a shadow "person". I thought it looked like a gremlin from the movie Gremlins. I don't remember much from that time in my life, but I remember that vividly. I know what I saw that shadow thing run across the kitchen and everyone else (including the adults) were nervous about it.
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My first ghost encounter happened while I was on the shitter. I was about 12 years old and it happened in my childhood home, though by this point my parents and I had moved out and my aunt was living there with her kids. My mom and aunt always complained about feeling weird in the house as if they were being watched and they had weird dreams and shit.

Anyways, I was at the house with my aunt and her kids and I was on the second floor on the toilet, and as I was shitting something opened up the door and was sort of pushing against it when I tried to close it. Now there were other people in the house, but nobody answered when I said "I'm on the toilet" and whatever it was kept pushing against the door. Afterwards I got up to flush the toilet and saw that there was a bunch of blood mixed in with my shit. It was gross.

A little bit after that, a couple months I'd say, I was at the house again and a light bulb randomly busted while I was chillin watching the tv. like the whole light bulb just bursted into shards.
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>>17405604
OP again
The more I think about it, the more it bothers me. It has been 30+ years, but I know exactly where that house is. I doubt my parents would remember. It scared the shit out of me. Now I'm doubting myself because it is so vivid in a weird time in development.
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>>17405552
The story of how Crazyeyes got kicked out of High School

> By this point I’ve moved on from being a weeaboo and embraced my faggotry by joining the theatre
> Works to keep past “friends” like weeaboo brigade away since I’m the only one who isn’t afraid of public speaking
> Therefore haven’t seen Crazyeyes since school started
> Our school is too cheap to build an actual stage so we have to build one
> By which I mean my theatre teacher taught how to construct and tear down a stage over the course of several weeks
> We build it in cafeteria so kids will screw around with it
> Theatre kids take turns sitting on stage babysitting it
> My turn for babysitting duty
> Crazyeyes sees me
> Starts talking about Chucklefuck #1
> Apparently he wants to join the army
> owns a lot of guns
> Says he wants to die in a blaze of glory
> I already know where this is going
> Luckily she’s sane enough to know too
> Later that week I feel like ditching
> Can’t ditch have rehearsals after school
> Halfway through first period feeling that I need to leave gets so intense I have a panic attack
> Get to go home early
> Mom’s car is broken so I have to take bus home
> On my way out I see Crazyeyes and #1
> Crazyeyes is holding #1’s backpack
> I can clearly see a gun in it
> Haul ass out of there
> Chill at burger place then go back for rehearsal
> Bump into theatre friend
> “Practice is canceled anon, the teachers aren’t allowed to say why but all afterschool activities are canceled.”
> email Crazyeyes to get the story
> She says #1 was going to shoot up the school but pussied out when she searched his bag and confiscated his gun
> He told a teacher it was her gun
> They both got suspended
> School breathes collective sigh of relief at getting rid of two crazies with one gun
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>Be 6
>Easter night
>As I'm about to fall asleep I feel three big soft phalanges touch my back
>6 year old me too ignorant of the pedophile easter bunny
>Get raped
>Shit easter eggs for the next week
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>>17405617
dumb little nieces/nephews were fucking with you while you tried to shit and a random old bulb burst. SHUT UP!
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>Be eleven
>Living in Alaska at the time
>Go out to take a piss; it's about midnight at this point(its also dark cuz winter)
>Pull pecker out it shrivels back in
>Piss through zipper and start to look around
>See a completely black figure standing on three feet of snow
>No lie its hair looked like goku's, but not as exaggerated
>I'm still pissing
>We lock eyes and I finish
>Ran upstairs left the lights on
>As I try to fall asleep I get a super weird feeling
>My door cracks open and I see an Ayy lmao shadow above my door
>I tried to do debunk it as the shadow from my ceiling fan
>As I try to fathom what it is it slides out of room
>Fall asleep in the fetal position
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Back story this time
>Dicking around with friends walking down a pretty shady path (still in Alaska btw)
>See dilapidated house
>"Hey let's go bust out the windows!"
>When we open the door we get hit with a noxious scent
>Imagine skunk mixed with decay
>"Hey this place smells like shit! HAHAHAHAHAHA WHERE ARE THE WINDOWS????"
>Smash out the windows on the bottom floor
>Go upstairs via transient built ladder
>See two purses and two sleeping bags up top
>Like the little troglodytes we are we ransack the purses
>Me being of a more intelligent stock decide to finger through the dozen or so books that are lying around
>Pick up a witchcraft book that looks as if it hasn't even been opened once
>First page I open it to is a satanic ritual involving the sacrifice of children
>I want to shit my pants, but I'm with qt 3.14s that I want to impress
>Show them the page I randomly opened to
>"LOL ANON THAS FREAKY!! XDXD"
>Pick up a rather old book about masks
>Again decide to randomly open it
>Demonic masks
>I can't hold in my shit anymore
>"Well see ya guys I gotta go home" "What anon don't go it's scary :'(" "O-ok I'll stay"
>Manage to get them to look around the sides of the house
>As we approach the backyard we all hear a very hoarse voice yell "GET OUT!!"
>We gtfo
More to come
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>>17405723
>Can't sleep because of what I saw and heard
>Decide to pull an all nighter
>Around 4 A.M. I leave my room to go take a piss (I have yet to learn how to use a piss bottle)
>A panel to the shades on the sliding door that leads to backyard was missing
>Through the crack of the missing panel I see a 7' tall completely white figure. (Imagine slenderman, but 99% white)
>The figure had no facial features, had a white suit, and a red tie.
>It takes me a second to realize what the fuck I just saw
>When I walk backward to see it again I notice its body turn towards me
>I nope to the shitter do my pisses and haul ass back to my safe room
>Next night
>Same fucking scenario except worse
>Nothing on the way to the shitter
>But while on shitter I hear a hoarse laugh
>Intensify my shit so I can run to my haven faster (this assumption turns out to be false)
>As I'm walking out of the bathroom I see the white figure walking away from a window
>Only see its arm
>rake hands
More to come
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>>17405604
When I was a kid I saw a shadow thing that was also in a gremlin shape. I was in the car with brother and folks, pulling into driveway. My brother or I had accidently left the light on in our playroom, and you could see this gremlin shaped shadow against the drawn blinds. Whatever it was was inside the room, and of course I immediately tried to investigate and come up with a logical explanation. The only thing that was in front of the window was a large circular fan, which I couldn't figure how it made that exact shadow. It was also after I heard some one whisper as I entered that room, "Shhh, he's coming." I tell everybody it's was probably my toys like that old Jim Henson movie not Toy Story.
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>>17405759
The third night and probably the worst
>Again in the famous loo of hauntings
>Nothing odd happening and I'm thinking all that blew over
>Not!
>Hear my heavy ass door to the garage open slightly and close fully
>Hear small light pitter pattering footsteps.
>Look at myself and hope that was an auditory hallucination
Side note: The outer door to the garage was locked and my garage doors are nigh impossible to open without using the remote
>Go back to room and try to sleep
>My fucking door cracks open while I'm looking at it
>NOPE the fuck out of my common sense and pretend to fall asleep fake snoring and everything
>Hear my floor creaking as if someone is walking on it NO someone is walking on it
>Nothing happens for a second or so
>It takes a seat at the end of my bed next to my feet
>Pull myself into the fetal position at 99.99% the speed of light
>It almost kind of jolted back up and sped walk out of my room
THE NEXT NIGHT
>Again I have yet to master the piss bottle
>Walk into bathroom and look into the mirror
>I dont see myself, but instead I see the white figure that I saw before
>Like the figure is actually me or something
>I don't see it as the 7' tall humanoid, but instead see it in my proportions
>I blink and that fades away
>Nothing of note happens for a week or so
Week after the morphing incident
>I'm at my fellow qt 3.14 troglodyte's house
>"Hey have you seen a figure about 7' tall, full white suit, and a red tie?"
>"Yeah about three days after we went to that house anonnette and I saw something like that knocking on our door and then running around our house"
>"And you didn't call the fucking police?"
>"No we thought it was you"
>I leave it at that and change subjects
>I talk to anonnette and she confirms the story almost verbatim
>She also tells me she saw it in her room in the reflection of her mirror
More to come, but not much
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>>17405835
I never really felt any malicious intent or malignant force coming from the white entity. But I still don't understand why it would choose to be so around the bush with me and straight up scare the shit out of my friends.
Side note: I never broke any windows in the house and I tried to put things back where they were.

Any x-philes have a clue on what the fuck happened to me or my friends?
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>>17405835
Please continue
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>After this everything seems to settle down
>None of my friends talk about the white entity, but we all ignored the first warning
>We all went back to the house, this time at night and with more numbers
>We kick the door down and rush inside
Side note: By more numbers I mean we have one more girl on this exploration team
>We turn the entire house over looking for something
>Nothing paranormal or even potentially spoopy is in the house.
>The allure of the house fades and four months or so after the initial escapade that would leave me paranoid for life, the house gets demolished
I personally haven't had anything extra spoopy happen to me since then, but I also wasn't the one who fucked up the house or ravaged someone's personal belongings.
I've been telling this story off and on for the past four years and I still haven't talked with a person who has any clue what the entity was.
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>>17404801
Is that image something national? It is used for a retro gaming club where I live.

http://allevents.in/fresno/the-grid/496159593918712
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>>17404696
>>17404722
>>17404739
>>17404770
>>17404801
>>17405005
>>17405122
>>17405248
>>17405290
All beautiful anon. But there's one thing..
I'd sure love to see what that tunnel thing looked like. Or what the necklace looked like too. What's up with this bitch?
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When I was a kid, there was a place we all knew as Scorpion Hill, for some reason or another. Here's the Google Earth pic of the place...still nothing at all there.

It's not much of a hill, even, just a little rise in the ground. But there were stories of it being haunted, it being an Indian Burial Ground, it just plain being a place where bad things happened.

One summer afternoon, my cousin and I rode our bikes out there, and right in the middle there was a rattlesnake that had been slit open, all the way down, and totally gutted. Basically just skin, meat and bones. No organs.
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>>17406484
Sorry, kind of hit post by mistake there. Anyway. So, we both get creeped out and go back home. Now, I only lived a couple of streets away, and that night, I woke up after a nightmare that I can't remember, and there was a person standing at my window, holding a torch of some kind. I panicked and started screaming, totally hysterical (I was 10 at the time) and scared my little brother, who I shared the room with.

My parents busted in, but of course the person at the window was gone. But everyone smelled smoke. My dad grabbed a rifle at this point. In the backyard, there was a fire built, like a little campfire, right in the middle of the yard.

And that is that. Parents called the cops, of course, but nothing came of that. Never heard or saw anything else like it. My cousin, who lived quite a bit further away, never had anything happen to him. Of course, I never went back to the hill until years later, and it was just a barren little mound of dirt. But there is something creepy about it.
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>>17404052
When I was a kid I lived in some college town not too far from Houston. There was this road that got hyped as some "haunted road" or some strange shit, and pretty much everyone around called it "Demon's Road".

It was pretty famous for it's eerie abandoned houses, freaky cemetery that gave you a bad feeling, handprints left on cars, and of course, a strange faceless creature.

My big bro took me down on the road a few times back in the day, mostly when it was bright outside. Once though, he dragged me out there during the nighttime, and had me riding in the back of his pal's pickup truck. Scared the living daylight out of me. I was screaming my head off all the way down the road, until he parked in front of the cemetery and let me in.

The spooky thing, though. Didn't happen to me, it happened to my aforementioned brother.

>Find newly dead dog
>Snap a pic for some fucking reason, I don't know
>Probably think it's the coolest thing ever like a jackass
>Meet up with friends later
>Try showing them the dead dog pic
>When he opens it, it's completely glitched and distorted
>Go back on the road the next day
>The dog is completely and 100% decayed to bones

I learned later that the KKK sometimes has meetings on that road, and likes sacrificing animals, so I've always assumed that was what happened to the dog. But why it's skeleton was left there is beyond me.
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>>17406505
Where in Texas is this "Demon's Road"? I wanna check it out on Google maps. Do you know if there is any sort of definite story or urban legend surrounding the road?
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>>17406498
That is geniunely disturbing...
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>>17404052
Here's a story

>me, seven years old, visiting mom at her new boyfriend's house
>old ass farm house in the middle of nowhere, at least a hundred years old
>there was an old barn behind the house too, at least as old
>would walk back to the barn whenever bored just to hang out with the cows and explore or whatever
>One day, was walking around my the cow-pen and turned to see a man standing there, tending to the food troughs
>he was wearing blue overalls, a yellow tee-shirt, and a straw hat that cast a shadow obscuring his face
>then like all good ghost stories: he dissapeared
>terrified, I ran like hell back to the house

fast forward to maybe a week later
>had made friends with the farmer, Fred, who worked the farm behind the house
>nice guy, would take me out on the tractor and let me help out with the animals
>were out on the field one day, his wife came along too, and for some reason I got onto the topic of the man I had seen by the cows
>described him as best I could, in all childish innocence, just talking, not expecting any reaction
>Fred fucking stops the tractor
>doesn't say a word to me as he and his wife go stand maybe 50 feet away and begin talking in hushed voices
>they both come back together like they're about to tell me some really fucked up news
>basically, what they told me was that Fred had inherited the farm 30 years prior from a man who perfectly fit my description
>mfw I knew nothing of the farm's history and everyone started treating me like I had a "gift"

pic related, I think this is the house
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>>17405647
When will the manlets learn?
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>have this classmate named alex back in middle school
>she was always quiet, and is a straight A student, never had much friends
>walk down the hall to the cafeteria
>see alex in the middle of the passing crowd with an expressionless smile on her face looking at the people passing her
>shes literally just standing in the middle of the crowd, with this emotionless grin on her face while looking at the people passing her
>didnt mind at first
>walk into the cafeteria
>see alex eating with a friend or two

wtf man, when did she have friends?
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>>17406389
For fucking real man? Crazy day, she's from Fresno yeah. Cool to see somebody else from there hanging around.
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>>17405136
Kek
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>>17406411
Thanks, I was too busy worrying that she was going to wake up and shove me in then murder me to take pics, but here's basically what I was looking down into.

The Fresno Chinese tunnel system is something to look into if you're ever bored. They vary in access. Like it's basically basements attached to tunnels.

Kind of picture pulling up a tile of carpet, like you would if you want to get under a house's foundation to catch a cat.
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>>17406411
I can't find the exact necklace/choker, but it was sorta this style. Like I recognized it more by the huge charm then anything else.
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>>17407114
>The Fresno Chinese tunnel

Not that other guy, but, I didn't realize we had those here. Makes sense.
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>>17407127
>ywf she was L
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>>17407234
Yeah, they're in China town (which a lot of people don't realize we have). There's a few articles about them.

Basically Chinese got smart during prohibition and made a tunnel system. When cops showed up to grab their alcohol, the Chinese made quick escapes. Police even noted that though they suspected Chinese were running moonshine, they couldn't prove it.

It wasn't until years later that they accidentally discovered the tunnel system. Super /x/ material, one of these days I'm going to save up a bunch of material and make a thread about it, maybe spoop some people with a creepypasta.

http://usatoday30.usatoday.com/news/nation/2007-10-14-fresno-tunnels_N.htm
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>>17407334

She did sit like him a lot. We used to do a lot of irl rp where she was L and I was Light, then I realized my autism was showing and stopped. She didn't.
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>>17407073
I used to live there and recently moved but yeah that was the first thing I noticed in the image. That was scarier than the story. Hah.
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>>17407114
So are we talking Tower District Fresno for her house then?
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I remember one about not answering the three hellos. like if you hear someone say "hello" three times at night or some shit and you respond youre fucked some how.
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>>17405410

What's a SEAfag
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