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Unsettling Encounter at Walmart: That Night I Was Stalked | Creepy Walmart Horror Story

Just watching me... then following. And then—he was in the dairy cooler. 🧊 #WalmartHorror #creepystory #truehorror Watch next: Trapped in an Abandoned Mall: https://youtu.be/78hKbUjzBrU A quiet overnight shift at Walmart turned into a real-life nightmare. In this true horror story, Samantha shares the terrifying night she was stalked by a mysterious man claiming to be from corporate. What started as a strange encounter quickly escalated into a chilling confrontation that left her shaken—and changed her outlook on the night shift forever.

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When a young renter moves into a new apartment, they quickly realize the cheap rent comes at a horrifying cost. A landlord with dark intentions, footsteps outside the door, and unsettling late-night visits turn a cozy apartment into a living nightmare. Under His Roof is a story of invasion, fear, and the dangers that lurk where we feel safest. Tune in for a bone-chilling horror story that will make you think twice about who holds the keys to your home.

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Black-Eyed Children: The Bone-Chilling Encounters No One Can Explain

The Eerie Encounters With Black-Eyed Children – Are They Even Human? #blackeyedchildren #paranormalstories #scaryencounters

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Shadows Beneath the Lighthouse ( Paranormal Activity )

The old lighthouse on Blackthorn Cliff had stood for over a century, weathering storms and guiding lost sailors. But for decades, no one dared approach it after sunset. Locals whispered of the "Shadows Beneath"—figures that moved on their own and chilling screams echoing against the cliffs.

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One stormy evening, Nathan, a freelance journalist, arrived to investigate the truth. The lure of fame from unraveling the lighthouse's mysteries was irresistible. With his camera, flashlight, and recorder in hand, he entered the towering structure.

The first few steps inside were uneventful—broken furniture, peeling paint, and the smell of mildew. But as Nathan climbed the spiral staircase, his flashlight flickered. Faint whispers seemed to trail him, growing louder with each step. He paused and called out, "Is anyone here?" The response was immediate—a cold gust of air and a low, guttural laugh.

Reaching the top, he found the lantern room oddly intact. Dusty windows encased the rotating beacon, which suddenly flickered to life without warning. In the reflection of the glass, he saw them—shadows, not attached to any figure, circling him like predators.

Nathan froze as one shadow emerged, its form coalescing into a featureless figure with hollow eyes. A voice echoed in his mind, not out loud: “You shouldn’t have come.”

Desperate, he began descending the stairs, but they seemed endless, the exit nowhere in sight. The whispers grew deafening, blending into cries and laughter. He tripped and fell, finding himself back in the lantern room. This time, the shadows surrounded him completely.

Days later, locals found his abandoned equipment at the base of the cliff, but Nathan was never seen again. His last recording, found in the camera, contained chilling words: “They’re watching. Always watching.”

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creepy encounters  👻

does anyone have any real scary encounter stories they would like to share? i have one but i’ll share mine later 🤫

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Hi, it stares at me

Im awake (my eyes open) I shuffle under the sheets and wobble over my body to the side of the bed reaching my hand to open the blinds (it's bright) daylight floods the room, I wince my eyes and grab my phone ( 11:25am) I slept in (the usual time schedule I wake, the earliest i was awake was 10:35am), I lay in bed for a few minutes then I get up, I look over my shoulder (the door straight Infront my bed foot first facing the doorway with the closet right on the left of the door) I lean up pulling my head up,

My eyes turn then locks completely still on the figure near my door (it stands there no movement no breathing, like a cold statue, looking right at me) I stare, not moving, 10 minutes pass, U get up and walk by saying good morning and head to the kitchen, it's head follows my body's move to the door, it doesn't move when I pass, I walk out of the room and go in the kitchen

That was my first encounter with him, he didn't move it never moves, only his head and eyes follows me, I ignore it, I talk to it, I walked up to it and got close to it without touching it, its says it's a he, what is he?

He looks like a dark galaxy of dying light and stars, no pupils or irises just white eye but I know he can see me, he seems transparent when at the ends of his hands and med low torser cuts off

Dio, he wispered his name one night when I slept

I wake up to him standing there every day now, just staring at me

#creepy #monster #storytime #scaryencounter

[cleverhaywirethoughts-blog]

Scary, dude.

It was just recently when I realized I am hoarding too much baggage of fats in my body that the straps of my bra on my back are like engraved lines in a solid plank of wood. Seriously. I have reached my quota in my maximum fat meter. Last time I weighed, I was 68 kilograms! I was 68 kilograms! I repeated that because I feel it bears repeating.

What scares me the most is the process of getting rid of it. It requires proper diet which means hasta la vista chocolates and cupcakes. Good riddance? Picture this out: imagine me craving intensely for a gram of chocolate. Upon not satisfying this, in two and a half minutes, bubbles will start to lather on the sides of my mouth and I will lose control of my limbs, convulse like an epileptic nine-year-old and pass out like a drunken college girl. In other words, this is not my kind of a good-riddance situation, get it? Seconded the proper diet is regular exercise. So my friends and I decided to hit the gym to get some help. HUGE help.

Last monday, before dusk takes its course, Lei, Eunice and I found ourselves in the wide entrance of a resort to look for the gym. It was colder than usual and I enjoyed the breeze. Aside from the coldness, I shivered for I will be in a gym for the first time! I wonder how it will look like - how I will look like in there. I’m guessing it’s between funny and pathetic. We walked towards the lobby and asked for directions. The woman sittin’ on the table said that it’s downstairs and we gotta pay 40 pesos, which was a reasonable price. There we were, braving this ultimate crusade and burn hellova fat. As we took each step, we heard the clanking of metals, chattering sounds, unrecognizable voices, inaudible words,. My chest pounded. We reached the end of the stairs and turned right when WOAH! Holy Molly! WOOOAH !! I gasped for air. Shit.

It was -  woah. Woah bad. In a split second I had a quick look of what’s inside and it was horrifying! It was so horrible that without any words, we took a step or twelve back. I almost cried; good thing I have learned to do that inside; otherwise, I am an inch close to wailing “mama!”. My insides revolted and took turns in making me want to throw up. I’m pretty sure I turned pale for a sec. It was not I was expecting; few people, ladies and men, harmless looking. This gym is in the resort so my expectations are high. I wished I was high to forget all about what would happen next.

Inside the gym were unidentified numbers of men: sweating, moaning, grunting, catching breaths, wiping beads of sweat off their faces. There were too many guys in there it radiates of masculinity and it was over-powering. Try to envision a place where so, so, so many men, boys, guys, and some gays stay to work on their body built and confidence. They were wearing fit work-out clothes, some wear no tops. Men with bulky muscles put together in one room is my horror film. It’s my Silent Hill, time stands still and faceless creatures creep in the dark. The lighting was a bit dim, which makes the ambiance more hideous. It was like a den where wild beasts compete and feast on their prey. It was like a cave where “The Croods” hide and train for hunting, only this is not cute and entertaining. Not eat-a-popcorn scene. This is eat-your-fingernails kind of moment. Don’t get me wrong. The gym itself is fine (when it’s empty, though). It was packed with good quality equipment and it’s spacious enough to cater around half-a-hundred males. It was just that I have this phobia-like of too much testosterone in the atmosphere. I am highly uncomfortable around so many males who I don’t know. I cringe every time I have to walk pass a group of guys in the hallway. It makes my skin crawl, makes my hair stand on end. It’s antagonizing! My train of thoughts is off the rails. This is not what I freakin’ signed up for! I expected few people, healthy and inviting atmosphere. This wasn’t.

Drained was all my determination. Hey, I can’t work out around these people! C'mon! We stayed at the staircase where we can’t see the gym and the gym can’t see us. This was the most rational idea at that helpless time. We hesitated and almost backed out until we ran into a girl who goes there often. She told us that aside from that purgatory which sucked half the life out of me by just looking at it, there’s a secluded area where girls can work out in peace. Thank the heavens! But before we even get there, hundreds of eyeballs followed us as we marched (like we weren’t intimidated enough). Some older guys looked like soldiers who haven’t seen a girl in a year. I was like: what are you starin’ at  douchebag? Keep punchin’ owl face!

It was the longest five minutes of my life. It was horrible. It was frightful. It was so uncalled for, but since it happened, I know in God’s perspective, it was so called for. I overcame that fear for a moment. And I am not planning to overcome it again. To hell am I going back to gym!

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I Woke Up to a Hand on My Cheek… But Rob Was Asleep 😱 #LateNightHorror | True Paranormal Encounter

I thought it was Rob. Just a soft touch on my face in the middle of the night. But when I turned over… Rob was fast asleep.

That’s when I realized I wasn’t alone. Something else was in the room. Something cold. Something unseen. All I could do… was scream.

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The Prank That Turned Terrifying! | Creepy Abandoned Building Experience |

What started as a prank inside an abandoned school turned into a horrifying night we’ll never forget. Was it just a joke… or something real? #creepybuildings #hauntedplaces #urbanexploration Watch next: Stalked at Walmart: The Night I Was Followed Home: https://youtu.be/opPdFRRJ76Q On a gloomy night, just looking for a thrill, my friends and I decided to explore a long-abandoned school building hidden deep in the woods. It was supposed to be a harmless prank—just some urban exploration and maybe a few jump scares.

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Stalked at Walmart: The Night I Was Followed Home | Scary Walmart Story

What should’ve been a quick Black Friday trip turned into one of the most terrifying nights of my life. While looking for a deal at Walmart, I ran into a strange man who got aggressive over the last laptop. I never imagined he’d follow me all the way home. Hours later, I found him outside—on my doorstep—trying to get in.