The Unexplained
Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 6:52 am
Well guys, since it's getting pretty close to Halloween, I thought we might as well gather around and share some real life experiences that were... well, unexplained. Just a little something to get into the festive mood.
Ok, so for me, I had the weird fortune of experiencing what might be the creepiest moment in several years just a few days ago.
On Monday, my friend had just moved into a new house, and had invited me, my best friend and his girlfriend over for a little housewarming dinner. We drove around for a while, eventually finding the place and pulling up against the curb, gathering our various materials. I had just finished locking my car, when I saw my best friend stopped up the sidewalk in front of the house. I joined him, and saw what he was staring at- a totally wrecked vehicle.
Being teenage boys as we are, we glanced it over, checking out all the damage. This thing was seriously smashed. The front end was bent all the way up, and the inside was ruined, all the airbags deployed, and the seats covered in debris. We ran out fingers over the shattered windshield, which sadly seemed like it had been broken from the inside out, by some poor chap not wearing his seatbelt.
After that we joined our friend, had dinner and played video games. After coming home, I found out from my sister that I left my cell at his house and would have to go back.
Soon enough, Tuesday evening came around and I once again drove the way to my friend's new house. I parked in nearly the exact same place, and began to walk up his sidewalk when I noticed his neighbour, a extremely old looking lady, standing on her porch and calling out for something. I walked slower, watching her out of curiosity, and a bit of concern. Here In Canada, it gets cold. Very cold. And on the night in question it was nearly -20 degrees, and this lady really didn't seem equipped for the weather.
I stood around, halfway up my friend's walk, watching her through a gap in the trees. Eventually, she noticed me and politely asked if I could come over and help her. Thinking her cat had probably just got into the tree, I walked the short distance and asked her what was wrong. She mentioned something along the lines of "What is that there?" and of course, pointed behind me, right at the smashed car from before.
I moved back down the walk and once again give it a quick glance through. Eventually, I walked back up to her and explained the car was heavily damaged, but empty. She remained quiet, staring past me.
I moved closer, repeating myself, and she looked down, said alright, but begged me to check again, mentioning something about her husband and heart attacks that I didn't quite catch. I nodded, hoping to finish this and get her and myself out of the cold, and once again glanced over the car, more thoroughly this time. Everything inside and out was broken, so I sighed, and started to explain about the state of the car when she told me to check the seats.
"What?" I said, confused. I had just checked them twice, what was I going to see other than more broken glass?
She begged me again, so I quickly turned, looked at it, then turned back, more sturdily explaining there was nothing here.
She stared ahead, but then slowly began to turn back inside.
"Oh, okay...thank you for your help, then" She said, closing the door.
"I've been watching the man in there, and just wanted to make sure he was alright."
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Yeah, I was pretty creeped out. For one, this car seriously looked like people had died in it, at the creepy 90 year old lady standing on the porch said she was watching someone sit in it? Not my cup of tea.
So gang, now I ask you, what has happened in your life that's just plain spooky? Share your stories below, I look forward to reading them!
Ok, so for me, I had the weird fortune of experiencing what might be the creepiest moment in several years just a few days ago.
On Monday, my friend had just moved into a new house, and had invited me, my best friend and his girlfriend over for a little housewarming dinner. We drove around for a while, eventually finding the place and pulling up against the curb, gathering our various materials. I had just finished locking my car, when I saw my best friend stopped up the sidewalk in front of the house. I joined him, and saw what he was staring at- a totally wrecked vehicle.
Being teenage boys as we are, we glanced it over, checking out all the damage. This thing was seriously smashed. The front end was bent all the way up, and the inside was ruined, all the airbags deployed, and the seats covered in debris. We ran out fingers over the shattered windshield, which sadly seemed like it had been broken from the inside out, by some poor chap not wearing his seatbelt.
After that we joined our friend, had dinner and played video games. After coming home, I found out from my sister that I left my cell at his house and would have to go back.
Soon enough, Tuesday evening came around and I once again drove the way to my friend's new house. I parked in nearly the exact same place, and began to walk up his sidewalk when I noticed his neighbour, a extremely old looking lady, standing on her porch and calling out for something. I walked slower, watching her out of curiosity, and a bit of concern. Here In Canada, it gets cold. Very cold. And on the night in question it was nearly -20 degrees, and this lady really didn't seem equipped for the weather.
I stood around, halfway up my friend's walk, watching her through a gap in the trees. Eventually, she noticed me and politely asked if I could come over and help her. Thinking her cat had probably just got into the tree, I walked the short distance and asked her what was wrong. She mentioned something along the lines of "What is that there?" and of course, pointed behind me, right at the smashed car from before.
I moved back down the walk and once again give it a quick glance through. Eventually, I walked back up to her and explained the car was heavily damaged, but empty. She remained quiet, staring past me.
I moved closer, repeating myself, and she looked down, said alright, but begged me to check again, mentioning something about her husband and heart attacks that I didn't quite catch. I nodded, hoping to finish this and get her and myself out of the cold, and once again glanced over the car, more thoroughly this time. Everything inside and out was broken, so I sighed, and started to explain about the state of the car when she told me to check the seats.
"What?" I said, confused. I had just checked them twice, what was I going to see other than more broken glass?
She begged me again, so I quickly turned, looked at it, then turned back, more sturdily explaining there was nothing here.
She stared ahead, but then slowly began to turn back inside.
"Oh, okay...thank you for your help, then" She said, closing the door.
"I've been watching the man in there, and just wanted to make sure he was alright."
---
Yeah, I was pretty creeped out. For one, this car seriously looked like people had died in it, at the creepy 90 year old lady standing on the porch said she was watching someone sit in it? Not my cup of tea.
So gang, now I ask you, what has happened in your life that's just plain spooky? Share your stories below, I look forward to reading them!