i found this on the internet so yeah :)

"I'm not your dad"

A girl I used to know told me a story that her ex-husband used to wake up in the middle of the night because someone was tickling his feet. She told him her dad used to tickle her and her sister's feet to wake them up for school in the morning. So when weird things started happening around the house they would just say “knock it off dad” and it would stop. Well one day something happened in the kitchen (I don’t remember what) and she said “knock it off dad” and as she was walking out the door something growled in her ear “I’m not your dad”. They moved out a few weeks later.

"Grandma"

“One night I hear my 6 yr old daughter talking to someone in her room. She was by herself. I asked her who she was talking to and she said “grandma ermmie”. Grandma Erma (only 2 people called her ermmie) died when she was 1. She never met her in person.”

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Internet stories go, brr brr. Lol. Anyways, enjoy.

This is all very nope

When I was a teenager in Colorado Springs we all used to crawl through this small tunnel that was directly under the interstate to get back and forth from our neighborhood to the shitty trailer park without obviously having to jump fences and run across the highway.

One drunken night alone I was on my way home about 2-3 am I came out of the tunnel only to find myself face to face with this huge rottweiler staring at me. I was in shock for a second, my stomach dropped. Instinctively I started yelling at the damn dog to go home. He just stood there glaring at me and with every step I slowly took trying to get away he would bark and growl showing his teeth. So I started stomping towards him in a dominant way yelling at him to go on.

He turned and took steps back but still proceeded in torturing me barking and growling. I stupidity drunkenly started to power walk away. I then heard his feet running towards me as I had my back turned away from him. I turned back around only to see him lunging at me. I fell, when I turned and looked up the damn dog was completely out of sight as if I imagined the entire thing. To this day I don’t know if the dog was somebody’s pet or what. I didn’t hear him running away after I fell so I’ll never know I guess. Maybe he was a dark spirit.

The thing

“When I was about 8 years old I was up in Maine at my uncle’s house with my cousin and little brother, all in the same age range. The part of Maine, Stratton, is pretty secluded about 30 minutes from Canada.

We were sleeping on sleeping bags in his living room, well all of the sudden through the window of my uncle’s door, probably about 9 feet tall, but had human-like anatomy, this thing was standing hunched overlooking into the house.

We all screamed and it did a non-human maneuver with its neck and ran behind the house. The footsteps of this thing practically shook the house. My mom and uncle come running into the living room. It’s been practically 20 years and we all still talk about it like it was yesterday.”

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I think I'll be filling this with internet stories. If I have a plot that fits this novel then here I go. Anyways onto the story. Enjoy!

The dream

One night I had a dream/nightmare? I was in a war. I went around

the corner cause I was running from something. Came around the corner to see a

gun pointed at my chest. It shot. With my left hand (this is important) I

touched the wound and pulled my fingers away. There was blood on my 3 middle

fingers to about the first knuckle line. I woke up in a dead sweat, calmed

myself down it was only a dream, and went back to sleep. When I

woke up, however. I noticed there was something on my hand. My left hand. There

was dried blood on my 3 middle fingers only down to the first knuckle. Of

course, I freaked out and immediately went to the full-body mirror in the house.

There wasn’t any other place that had dried blood.

Dream boy

This happened to me… I saw the ghost of a little boy run in front of my

car and I almost crashed. That’s not the scary part tho. When I told my mom

about it and where it happened, she told me of a dream she had when she was pregnant

with me where she hit a little boy with her car on the same road at the same

spot and when she got out to check on the boy, she said it was me.

Final wishes

On an episode of Beyond Belief about 7 years ago, I saw a true

story about a stepdaughter who died She hated her stepmother. And in death,

they were both put in the same mausoleum. Every morning, the stone sarcophagus’

were cracked and there was writing on the walls in blood begging for her to be away

from the stepmother even though the mausoleum was sealed every night. Still

gives me chills to think about it.

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