So ur with ur honey and yur making out wen the phone rigns. U anser it n the vioce is "wut r u doing wit my daughter?" U tell ur girl n she say "my dad is ded". THEN WHO WAS PHONE?

One time I saw a picture of a bronie.

I once fell asleep with a red sweater on, Then I woke up with a blue sweater on.

Yes, I have a ghost that has been with me for about 10 years. I know who's ghost it is so it doesn't scare me.

Years ago, back when I was younger and in better shape, I used to do some backpacking. Nothing terribly ambitious, but every so often I’d find a loop trail that could be done in a few days, get a friend, and head out. One weekend, my friend Kristen and I went to southeastern Ohio to backpack a 14/15 mile loop trail. It was great: very wooded, moderately strenuous, not too many other people. There were some signs of past human habitation along the way – a broken-down shack, a little old schoolhouse, that sort of thing. We did it in two days, camping about halfway along the trail. I noticed, though, that on our way out, just a few miles from the trailhead, there was a beautiful spot to camp, if you had time to make it a three-day trip. There was just enough room for a single campsite right on the edge of a ravine, with a smoothed-out place for a tent and a stone fire ring already in place. Once I got home, I told my roommate at the time, my cousin Shelly, about the trail, including the pretty second-night campsite. A year or so later, Shelly’s half-sister Emma came to visit, and they decided to backpack the same loop trail. They, however, decided to make it a three-day trip, and spend the second night at the campsite that I’d told Shelly about. I only found out what happened that night (no one volunteered the information) when Shelly overheard me talking about the trail to some other friends, and she laughed and said, “Yeah, Emma says she’s NEVER hiking that trail ever again.” When I, surprised, asked what had happened, this is what Shelly told me: Apparently, during the second night, in the absolute darkness that you can only get when sleeping out in the woods, Emma awoke to the sound of a woman screaming. Right outside the tent. She was petrified, and lay huddled in her sleeping bag, listening to the sound of screams until they finally faded away. She then fell asleep again, until she (sort of) woke up and opened her eyes and looked through the shadowy barely-there early morning light at the front of the tent, toward the tent’s door. There was a little girl crouched there, looking at her, whispering something. I got closer, and then I understood. She was saying "AND HIS NAME IS JOHN CENA" I still hear the do do do dooo to this day.

When I was little, it was Saint Patrick's day and I didn't wear my green to school. I sat down in the toilet to take a shįt when I felt a horrible tight pinch in my butthole. I jumped up and screamed and then turned around to look at my anus. There was a hole in my shirt leading to my ass and a hole in my pants and underwear in the exact same spot. A leprechaun literally cut though my cloths so that it could pinch my butthole. I'm literally not making this up

Uh.. "Dejavu" to an extent of being future sight. Seen stuff months and years ahead of time since I was like 7.. Plus a few other assorted occurrences.. Y'know, not that anyone believes me since I'm some random idiot on the forums but it's true.

Woke up this morning with Ectoplasm all over my bed sheets!

I just watched It Follows and since then I have been getting followed by naked prostitutes with dark eyes and grandmas

Some times I have a dream or something, then the next day, precisely whatever happened in the dream happens in real life. TLDR, I saw the future.

I've seen a "UFO". I has with my dad hunting and it was very early in the morning. We got to our spot very early so I was looking at the stars. Then I noticed one moving across the sky. When it was over head it did a dead stop and accelerated in the opposite direction faster than I've ever seen. Then coming from behind it has another one moving faster than it and then was moving parallel to the first one. They both then got behind the trees. That all happens within 30 seconds. They came back soon after and were chasing each other over head. Me and my dad watched both of them until the sun came up an hour later. I don't know what they were. We were far out in the woods and could not hear any jets engines. They also were too agile and fast than any fighter jets I've see.