First off, I have had those really scary events related to sleep paralysis. Haven't had many of them, but all of them have scared the shit out of me. Most are of some evil person who is looking to do some type of harm.
Another one, the scariest. While at Tech, my uncle and I lived at a rent house on 29th and Indiana. It was a bit cold outside, maybe around 38 degrees. I went out to the back porch to have a cigarette ( I smoke some when I drink). The porch was a typical concrete slab, but ours had a wood deck that stretched out into the backyard as well. I am standing there smoking my cig when I hear what sounds like footsteps on the wooden deck (y'all know that walking on a deck makes noise, especially is wearing boots or heavy footwear) coming towards me. They started slow, then almost sounded like someone was running. At that point in time I am really scared, then the side gate, which was closed, slams back shut.
I don't know what happened that particular night, nor do I care to know. That was creepy as hell.
Whatcha got?
Another one, the scariest. While at Tech, my uncle and I lived at a rent house on 29th and Indiana. It was a bit cold outside, maybe around 38 degrees. I went out to the back porch to have a cigarette ( I smoke some when I drink). The porch was a typical concrete slab, but ours had a wood deck that stretched out into the backyard as well. I am standing there smoking my cig when I hear what sounds like footsteps on the wooden deck (y'all know that walking on a deck makes noise, especially is wearing boots or heavy footwear) coming towards me. They started slow, then almost sounded like someone was running. At that point in time I am really scared, then the side gate, which was closed, slams back shut.
I don't know what happened that particular night, nor do I care to know. That was creepy as hell.
Whatcha got?
