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Face to face with evil... creepy stories

Discussion in 'The Okie Corral' started by Just_plinking, Feb 6, 2013.

  1. CJStudent

    CJStudent Fenced In

    Nov 3, 2005
    To be blunt, after working in a prison that dealt primarily with sex offenders, most of 'em ain't changing.

  2. Jeffrey Lebowski

    Jeffrey Lebowski Not a golfer

    Jan 27, 2013
  3. Ewalk


    Feb 16, 2010
  4. vart


    Feb 17, 2000
    The Palouse
    I once encountered a mutant badger in an old mine...
  5. China boy

    China boy

    Feb 2, 2013
    I live in a kind of small town. One summer day just as any other a quadruple murder took place. A guy who was convicted for murder at 16 and released at like 35 dated a girl, broke up and then killed her and her family and a neighbor with a knife. I remember walking to the post office a couple blocks over as it was occurring unbeknownst to me. Anyway, as time goes on you run into more and more friends who know more about what happened. I go to a bar and run into my old friend Troy. He is with his girl and another girl. Here the 2nd girl goes to the bathroom. When she was in there he tells me she was the best friend of the murdered girl. Here this girl at the bar walked into her friend's house and seen her friend all cut up and bloody. She thinks her friend is getting up then realized its someone moving toward her. She screams and runs out the house. The neighbor hears the scream and runs in and gets killed. I couldn't imagine being in that situation. My friend at the bar said the killer was a nice guy and talked about having plans to hangout prior to knowing about his past murder conviction. Weird story all around. God bless those people and that girl.
    Last edited: Feb 10, 2013
  6. jakebrake

    jakebrake cracker

    Jan 11, 2011
    too close to philly
    as an add on to this thread, google "no seconds". it's a photo shoot by henry hargraves. it's death row prisoners last meals.

    actually, kind of interesting.
  7. shadow_dog

    shadow_dog Hilljack

    Mar 6, 2004
    SW Ohio
    Ran into evil a few times. The most recent was today. Wife and I were out doing our Sunday shopping routine. We were in a Target in the burbs of Cincinnati. We were in line next to an obvious Grandmother with two of her grandkids. They were at the register just over from us. One of the kids was a girl around 13-14. She was dirty looking and her unkept hair was beyond dirty and oily. Acted a little "off" too. She said "I feel sick" to her grandmother, that was what got our attention. Then she turned and looked at my wife, then me. Her skin was pale and her eyes were naturally dark circled. That wasn't the weird part. It was the way she looked out of her eyes. All I can say is evil is the best way to describe it. She stared at my wife basically the whole time we were checking out. I don't scare easy but this girl was unnerving the way she stared and acted. I was thinking about how to handle the situation if she approached us the whole time. I figured putting the shopping cart between us and her was the best way to avoid contact. Glad we were checked out before them.
  8. sglock45


    Jun 1, 2011
    bloomsburg pa
  9. Smithers


    Sep 29, 2012
    He was probably just clowning around with you.
  10. sig763


    May 4, 2012
  11. Perhaps not evil, but strange...

    I had a girl who I'd coaxed out of a relationship with an abusive dude. He had really screwed her up; once while on pain meds she even came at me swinging a kitchen knife, screaming "what you doing in here, Mike?!?"

    Anyway, one day I had to drop something off at her house while she was at work. There was this dude, dressed in her little frilly apron, vacuuming the living room. I should have called in the Sheriffs, but the scene was just so weird I GTFO before he knew I was there.

    She said he sometimes did crap like that and she claimed she had no idea how or why he was coming in. She would not file papers on the guy nor change her locks. Eventually we split up.

    So one day she gets up the nerve to go to his place and demand her key back. Lets herself into his apartment and discovers Mike has AEAed himself while looking at old Polaroids of her. :shocked:
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  12. I hope you notified the local P.D. about the cage. Not crime in having one I guess, but it clearly wasn't meant for anything above board shall we say?

    Makes me wonder just how many 'missing' people have spent time or will spend time in such a potential hell hole.

  13. geofri

    geofri Poikilotherm™ Lifetime Member

    Apr 10, 2008
    Below sea level.

    Glad there are so many more stories that we missed in the late "woods thread".

    Uneventful but:

    I did have a creepy, pale, and "clammy looking" guy in his late 20s that would always stop in front of our yard, lean on the fence, and watch my siblings, friends, and myself play in the yard( ranging from four through nine years old).
    Usually we just ignored him, and moved to the backyard or inside while trying not to make it look obvious. One day we finally asked him if he wanted something "no, I just like to watch you play".
    He was way to young to be reminiscing of a distant childhood like an older person might do. About half the time he was accompanied by an older guy, with scruffy beard and greyed hair, who had a limp and walked with a cane.

    On that day I then asked if that guy he sometimes walked with was his dad, and he said "no, that's my brother(had to have been 15+ years older) dad's dead".

    He stopped once or twice after that then finally quit.. :dunno:

    I do have one story that fits the bill (more on the paranormal side) that I may type up one day in the future.
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  14. vart


    Feb 17, 2000
    The Palouse
    This could go in either Strangest thing while driving thread, or face to face with evil thread. So, I'll post it in both...

    Around 2002, I was living in a small town of 800 in Idaho and worked about 20 miles away at the local airport for TSA.

    I was driving to work at about 0600 and wearing my TSA uniform and driving my lifted F-250 along a 2-lane highway in a light drizzle.

    I come over a hill and see a person walking along the side of the road wrapped up in a blanket.

    I start to slow down to offer them a ride, thinking their car must have broke down (they were about 6 miles from the nearest town).

    As I get about 300' away and down to about 25mph, I start getting a "feeling". Sort of a sense of creepiness or evil. By this time, I could see the figure was a 20-something white male, wrapped in a wool blanket, and not looking very happy.

    I trusted my gut and kept going and immediately called the sheriff's department to report the situation.

    I forgot about it until I got home from work that night and my wife asked me if I had heard what happened.

    At the time, my brother was a jailer for the county and told me what happened.

    Dispatch sent out a deputy that I happened to know to check the guy out. When he rolled up on the guy, he just kept walking and mumbling. When the deputy approached him, he started screaming something about the deputy being a demon and charged him with a knife.

    The deputy was just a few feet from his patrol car, so he ran around to the other side of it for cover, then the guy chased him around it while he kept telling him to stop or he'd shoot.

    He ended up putting a couple of .40 S&W Ranger SXT rounds center of mass into the guy.

    Turns out the guy was all sorts of crazy and went off his meds. My brother said he'd been in the jail a couple of times and was a nice guy when medicated...

    He ended up barely surviving and last I heard was barely mobile carrying around a bag for his urine...
  15. Willfulone

    Willfulone CCA Corvette

    Dec 14, 2012
    There are reasons that some of us walk around armed, so having said that, I'll pass on the face to face with evil part.

    However, I will play on the creepy part.

    Back in 98 I was moving to upstate new York, near
    Glens Falls, about 90 minutes north of Albany. This was
    our 7th move in 10 years. As it normally worked, I would
    leave 60-90 days in advance, while my wife got the house
    sold and the kids wrapped up and ready for the move.

    We were buying a new house and they had a bad winter so
    the house was about 2 months behind. Rather than put
    my family up in a hotel for 3 months, I rented a small
    cabin on the lake.

    I was there for a month before my family came. The
    first thing I noticed was that it was really really dark
    at night. When you laid in bed, you could not even see
    your hand in front of your face. On the third night I woke
    up at 2 am and could see the bathroom light was on
    across the cabin (1 BR). I laid there paralyzed with fear
    for about an hour, then got up and turned it off. I talked
    myself into the fact that I must have left it on.

    The next night, I slept fine, woke up, stumbled into the
    kitchen and almost **** my pants. Every upper cupboard
    door was open. I almost had a heart attack. Went
    to work and decided it was either wind or someone was
    in the cabin at night.

    On the way home that night, I stopped at the store and
    got some tape and string. When I got back to the cabin
    I taped and strung all the windows and doors. I then
    started a system of checking every door and window
    when I left or went to bed, never was one moved.

    I started noticing strange things, there was a picture on
    the wall, that was always crooked, being OCD, I straightened
    it every time I want by, and every time I would come back
    it was crooked.

    There was a lamp next to the couch that had a old
    church key turn switch, I was sitting there watching
    TV one night, and click, right behind my left ear, then
    a cold breeze.

    Bathroom light on again, kitchen cupboard doors open
    again, wash machine lid slams shut, picture moved
    and on and on.

    Now, I'm not saying crap to my wife because she was
    coming up that week with the kids and some of our
    stuff, and by now I'm pretty much thinking I am F'n
    out of my mind.

    Night one, she says, this place is pretty creepy, something
    is not right here. I say nah, alls good, house will be done
    in 2 months and we're out.

    Night 2, kid will not sleep in the front room, have to move
    him in with the baby. She gets them down, comes back
    to bed, falls asleep, then wakes me up, bathroom light
    is on. She says there is some one in the house, she
    knows she did not leave the light on. I go check, turn
    the light out.

    Day 3, she calls me at work and asks why all the windows
    are taped and strung. I told her I was spooked and
    wanted to make sure no one was coming in or out while
    I was not there.

    Night 3 Kid will not sleep in front room, put him down
    with the baby. I wake up very early and go to work at
    AM, we are dong inventory. She calls me at 7 am and
    asks why I opened all the cupboard doors. Told her I was
    looking for sugar and was in a hurry (got coffee at 7-11)

    Night 4, kids are watching TV, she asks to talk. We go
    into the front room and she says, I think this house is
    haunted. I ask why, she just looked at me and said
    you know perfectly well why. I was like, no such thing
    don't worry, its just an old cabin. She says BS.

    Night 5, Kid wont go down in the front room, she takes
    him in with the baby, about an hour later I hear her
    scream. She comes running out with both the kids and
    says we are leaving, NOW. She was laying there trying
    to get my son to sleep and the radio turned on.

    10 min later, we were on the road to a hotel, where
    we spent the next 7 weeks until our house was done.

    She would not let me go back to the cabin to get anything
    at all to bring to the new house.

    About a year later, I'm telling this story to a guy I had met and became frends with. He is laughing his AZZ off. He
    tells me, Dude, back in the late 40's a guy killed his whole
    family in that cabin and then hung himself over the
    stacked up bodies. :shocked:

    Never believed for a second in ghosts, until I lived in that
    cabin for 5 weeks

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  16. Texas357

    Texas357 Señor Member CLM

    Jan 3, 2007
    I got kicked out of boy scout camp on totally false accusations, and because I was "insubordinate," (I lost my temper and yelled when the scoutmaster kept accusing me of having threatened other scouts twice my size when there were literally a hindred witnesses I was somewhere else when it happened).

    I later heard he was molesting the other boys and wanted me gone because I was a tattletale and he wouldn't be able to do anything while I was around.