your Phobias?

[JD18_92]

Oh I liked that movie! What I didnt like was driving home without changing my pants It seriously had that no sleep for you effect and I was paranoid, have I ever been abducted? The recorder sceen gave me the biggest chills. . .hell Im getting them now just thinking about it!

 

[Centurion]

Oh I liked that movie! What I didnt like was driving home without changing my pants It seriously had that no sleep for you effect and I was paranoid, have I ever been abducted? The recorder sceen gave me the biggest chills. . .hell Im getting them now just thinking about it!

The recorder scene?
You mean, the one that was taken by the Sherriff's car? If so, yeah, that was one awesome scene. Actually, it was a real video clip of the real-life event (if you believe that)!!

 

[crows]

LOL! I hear ya.

I happen to LOVE horror movies and thoroughly enjoyed this one.

I love horror movies but I kinda stay away from Exorcism/demon movies and Alien movies, I have not watched a haunting in connecticut or the Alien movie Altered, I also have not watched Paranormal Activity, anything else I'm game

For those of you that are fearful of tight, confined spaces, just wondering if you're able to stand alone inside your own closet with the door closed of course (lights on or off)....

What about about the Monsters in the Closet!

(LOL most likely someone tries to go to their closet and turn off the light and a Sider lands on them! )

 

[CelticPredator]

I loved it!
The disturbing part is that it involved many clips of true, recorded events. But that's part of what made it enjoyable.

Dude, nothing about that movie is true. It was all filmed.

The best Alien abduction flick is for sure

Fire in the Sky.

Awesome movie. Scary as ____.

 

[Centurion]

I love horror movies but I kinda stay away from Exorcism/demon movies and Alien movies, I have not watched a haunting in connecticut or the Alien movie Altered, I also have not watched Paranormal Activity, anything else I'm game

Yes!! Those are among my favorite horror styles. Love the ones that have to do with paranormal, religious, possession type themes.

I found the Paranormal Activity series to be too repetitive, but the first was a good scare especially with the alternate ending.

For possessions, I've seen all of those movies. Among my recent favorites, Insidious and The Last Exorcism. Damn, that's good stuff right there!

 

[Centurion]

Dude, nothing about that movie is true. It was all filmed.

The best Alien abduction flick is for sure

Fire in the Sky.

Awesome movie. Scary as ____.

Which is why I said in my post in parentheses, if you believe that. Whenever a movie states something along the lines of "Actual video footage" or "Based on a true story", etc, etc, I always take that with a grain of salt.

Regardless, I enjoyed The Fourth Kind. Haven't seen a good abduction movie in a long time.

Funny you should mention Fire In the Sky as that was the last time I saw a good abduction movie.

 

[ExMem-LarjaThwei]

I've never seen Fire in the Sky or The Fourth Kind, but I don't think they will scare me more than Signs did. I still can't watch that movie.

fawk, now I can't stop looking over my shoulder.

the camp..the lake..the trees..the sunshine..the root..the ALIEN!

 

[crows]

I've never seen Fire in the Sky or The Fourth Kind, but I don't think they will scare me more than Signs did. I still can't watch that movie.

fawk, now I can't stop looking over my shoulder.

the camp..the lake..the trees..the sunshine..the root..the ALIEN!

Dude... bro, if Sings scared you, those two will give you nightmares, trust me, I have a fear of aliens but I still watch the movies, and Signs did scare me but I can watch it, Fire in the sky, the effects look really dated, but the movie is F__ed up and is Based on a Real case, for real, Fire in the Sky is actually based on a real case.

Fourth Kind will mess you up too even if is fake, I Was okay with Fourth kind, didnt scare me as much, until the end, then the last part of the movie pretty much made me wet my pants

 

[ExMem-LarjaThwei]

Yeah, I know Fire in the Sky is based on a true story from the 60s or something. About those guys who were driving home after work, one of them gets abducted after getting out of the car when the "fire in the sky" appears..shows up five days later, etc.

I'd like to watch it actually..same with X-Files, but I just can't watch alien movies that aren't about the pen!s-headed kind.

I always thought The Fourth Kind was like a bunch of ____ty Youtube videos put together or something. Same with the Paranormal Activity ones.

I'm going to try and find a picture on Google that best represents the alien I saw...nevermind, too scared.

OH ____ I HEARD A NOISE.

 

[Centurion]

I guess if one will not watch a movie because they are completely terrified of what would happen to them or the fear that it would create for them, that would qualify it as a phobia.

 

[crows]

I love this song, I think is one of the best songs made for the show,
I love the Carnival feel to it
[ame]https://youtu.be/lKcv89ckeA0[/ame]

 

[Centurion]

I love this song, I think is one of the best songs made for the show,
I love the Carnival feel to it
https://youtu.be/lKcv89ckeA0

That's a good sound for horror movies.

I think I remember hearing a very similar soundtrack to a horror movie that involved a haunted house or something about killer dolls. I forget.

 

[crows]

Yeah, I know Fire in the Sky is based on a true story from the 60s or something. About those guys who were driving home after work, one of them gets abducted after getting out of the car when the "fire in the sky" appears..shows up five days later, etc.

I'd like to watch it actually..same with X-Files, but I just can't watch alien movies that aren't about the pen!s-headed kind.

I always thought The Fourth Kind was like a bunch of ____ty Youtube videos put together or something. Same with the Paranormal Activity ones.

I'm going to try and find a picture on Google that best represents the alien I saw...nevermind, too scared.

OH ____ I HEARD A NOISE.

I really don't think what you saw was an alien, what you saw was The Rake

read this

https://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/The_Rake

 

[ronskimomo]

Chuck Norris

 

[ExMem-LarjaThwei]

That actually looks surprisingly similar to it. It was MUCH taller and didn't walk on all fours though.

I'm not reading about that right now because it's 5:30 in the morning, I haven't slept at all..it's still dark out...

I'll tell the story real quick.


I was eight years old, had just met my father for the first time a month or so before. Me, him and my mother were going camping at this place called Greenleaf. Early one morning, we all went out for a short hike...

We're following this path that curves around this sort of steep hill on the left, and on the right side there was the lake. It was a very beautiful, peaceful morning. Sunlight shining through the trees.

And then, I can't explain it. For some reason..I just took off running. Running down the path. According to my mother and father they were yelling at me to wait up when I took off, but I don't remember hearing them at all.

Anyway, I'm running down the trail..then I trip over this big, thick root sticking out of the ground. I fell on my butt..not enough to hurt me, my head didn't even touch the ground so it wasn't a halucination (like my family says ).

Next there was no sound. I couldn't hear anything, but I wasn't worried about that for some reason... Out of the corner of my left eye I see it running. It was bipedal, more like jogging. PURE white. No pigment at all..it was all white. I would guess twenty feet tall. That seems about right. Incredibly skinny, spindly...it was running from my left side, down the hill. Approximately 20-30 feet in front of me. It was so slow, too. Everything was..like slow motion. As it crossed the path, it's head slowly turns..face staring straight at me as it's still jogging. I'm still sitting when it happened. It didn't trip, stumble, or anything. It was moving in one solid...unstoppable motion.

That's one of the things that made it so scary. It looked so perfect, so invincible..like it had no personality or free will, just running straight..same pattern, same motion, right foot left foot, etc...but the fact that it somehow decided to disrupt it's pattern by turning it's head to stare at me while still running in that flawless motion..so frightening.

Anyway, it's head slowly turned forward again and it kept running..into the lake. It didn't fall, there was no splash. It's motion/pattern was still exactly the same as it's body fell through the water. Then you could see it running under water for a few seconds until it was out of sight.

Sound came back, slo-mo faded. I got up and ran as fast as I could to my mother and father.

I've noticed that over the years..I've somehow forgotten what it's face looked like. Maybe because I've thought about it so much.

 

[crows]

That actually looks surprisingly similar to it. It was MUCH taller and didn't walk on all fours though.

I'm not reading about that right now because it's 5:30 in the morning, I haven't slept at all..it's still dark out...

I'll tell the story real quick.


I was eight years old, had just met my father for the first time a month or so before. Me, him and my mother were going camping at this place called Greenleaf. Early one morning, we all went out for a short hike...

We're following this path that curves around this sort of steep hill on the left, and on the right side there was the lake. It was a very beautiful, peaceful morning. Sunlight shining through the trees.

And then, I can't explain it. For some reason..I just took off running. Running down the path. According to my mother and father they were yelling at me to wait up when I took off, but I don't remember hearing them at all.

Anyway, I'm running down the trail..then I trip over this big, thick root sticking out of the ground. I fell on my butt..not enough to hurt me, my head didn't even touch the ground so it wasn't a halucination (like my family says ).

Next there was no sound. I couldn't hear anything, but I wasn't worried about that for some reason... Out of the corner of my left eye I see it running. It was bipedal, more like jogging. PURE white. No pigment at all..it was all white. I would guess twenty feet tall. That seems about right. Incredibly skinny, spindly...it was running from my left side, down the hill. Approximately 20-30 feet in front of me. It was so slow, too. Everything was..like slow motion. As it crossed the path, it's head slowly turns..face staring straight at me as it's still jogging. I'm still sitting when it happened. It didn't trip, stumble, or anything. It was moving in one solid...unstoppable motion.

That's one of the things that made it so scary. It looked so perfect, so invincible..like it had no personality or free will, just running straight..same pattern, same motion, right foot left foot, etc...but the fact that it somehow decided to disrupt it's pattern by turning it's head to stare at me while still running in that flawless motion..so frightening.

Anyway, it's head slowly turned forward again and it kept running..into the lake. It didn't fall, there was no splash. It's motion/pattern was still exactly the same as it's body fell through the water. Then you could see it running under water for a few seconds until it was out of sight.

Sound came back, slo-mo faded. I got up and ran as fast as I could to my mother and father.

I've noticed that over the years..I've somehow forgotten what it's face looked like. Maybe because I've thought about it so much.

the Rake, (Or Wendigo as it is known to Native Americans, Check it, Google it, IS a Real Native Legend)
walks in two legs, he also crawls, like a human, but he walks, and he is pale, white pale, the native Americans feared it (Well that's what I read anyway) , t he name is Wendigo but now the "Cool Internet Kids call it the Rake" sounds exactly like your story,

see this lady saw it too
[ame]https://youtu.be/A7x5H4nC59o[/ame]


Even though the video might be fake and a joke, there are a lot of cases of people saying they saw the wendigo or "Rake" its always in the forest too, never anywhere else, a white tall skinny thing

 

[ExMem-LarjaThwei]

From that link:


From a Witness: 2006

"Three years ago, I had just returned from a trip from Niagara Falls with my family for the 4th of July. We were all very exhausted after a long day of driving, so my husband and I put the kids right to bed and called it a night.

At about 4am, I woke up thinking my husband had gotten up to use the restroom. I used the moment to steal back the sheets, only to wake him in the process. I appologized and told him I though he got out of bed. When he turned to face me, he gasped and pulled his feet up from the end of the bed so quickly his knee almost knocked me out of the bed. He then grabbed me and said nothing.

After adjusting to the dark for a half second, I was able to see what caused the strange reaction. At the foot of the bed, sitting and facing away from us, there was what appeared to be a naked man, or a large hairless dog of some sort. Its body position was disturbing and unnatural, as if it had been hit by a car or something. For some reason, I was not instantly frightened by it, but more concerned as to its condition. At this point I was somewhat under the assumption that we were supposed to help him.

My husband was peering over his arm and knee, tucked into the fetal position, occasionally glancing at me before returning to the creature.

In a flurry of motion, the creature scrambled around the side of the bed, and then crawled quickly in a flailing sort of motion right along the bed until it was less than a foot from my husband's face. The creature was completely silent for about 30 seconds (or probably closer to 5, it just seemed like a while) just looking at my husband. The creature then placed its hand on his knee and ran into the hallway, leading to the kids' rooms.I screamed and ran for the lightswitch, planning to stop him before he hurt my children. When I got to the hallway, the light from the bedroom was enough to see it crouching and hunched over about 20 feet away. He turned around and looked directly at me, covered in blood. I flipped the switch on the wall and saw my daughter Clara.

The creature ran down the stairs while my husband and I rushed to help our daughter. She was very badly injured and spoke only once more in her short life. She said "he is the Rake".

My husband drove his car into a lake that night, while rushing our daughter to the hospital. They did not survive.

Being a small town, news got around pretty quickly. The police were helpful at first, and the local newspaper took a lot of interest as well. However, the story was never published and the local television news never followed up either.

For several months, my son Justin and I stayed in a hotel near my parent's house. After we decided to return home, I began looking for answers myself. I eventually located a man in the next town over who had a similar story. We got in contact and began talking about our experiences. He knew of two other people in New York who had seen the creature we now referred to as the Rake.

It took the four of us about two solid years of hunting on the internet and writing letters to come up with a small collection of what we believe to be accounts of the Rake. None of them gave any details, history or follow up. One journal had an entry involving the creature in its first 3 pages, and never mentioned it again. A ship's log explained nothing of the encounter, saying only that they were told to leave by the Rake. That was the last entry in the log.

There were, however, many instances where the creature's visit was one of a series of visits with the same person. Multiple people also mentioned being spoken to, my daughter included. This led us to wonder if the Rake had visited any of us before our last encounter.

I set up a digital recorder near my bed and left it running all night, every night, for two weeks. I would tediously scan through the sounds of me rolling around in my bed each day when I woke up. By the end of the second week, I was quite used to the occasional sound of sleep while blurring through the recording at 8 times the normal speed. (This still took almost an hour every day)

On the first day of the third week, I thought I heard something different. What I found was a shrill voice. It was the Rake. I can't listen to it long enough to even begin to transcribe it. I haven't let anyone listen to it yet. All I know is that I've heard it before, and I now believe that it spoke when it was sitting in front of my husband. I don't remember hearing anything at the time, but for some reason, the voice on the recorder immediately brings me back to that moment.

The thoughts that must have gone through my daughter's head make me very upset.

I have not seen the Rake since he ruined my life, but I know that he has been in my room while I slept. I know and fear that one night I'll wake up to see him staring at me."


Terrifying...I never thought of the thing I saw as being evil though. Nor good. It was just..there. Like it had no purpose.

I said I couldn't remember what the face looked like exactly, but I DO remember black on the face. I guess it was the eyes..but I remember something on the face being very black.

And the skin wasn't smooth like a human's, it was very textured..sort of like someone who's been severely burned. But it seemed like a natural texture on the thing.


I don't think I'm ever going to sleep again.

 

[crows]

From that link:


From a Witness: 2006

"Three years ago, I had just returned from a trip from Niagara Falls with my family for the 4th of July. We were all very exhausted after a long day of driving, so my husband and I put the kids right to bed and called it a night.

At about 4am, I woke up thinking my husband had gotten up to use the restroom. I used the moment to steal back the sheets, only to wake him in the process. I appologized and told him I though he got out of bed. When he turned to face me, he gasped and pulled his feet up from the end of the bed so quickly his knee almost knocked me out of the bed. He then grabbed me and said nothing.

After adjusting to the dark for a half second, I was able to see what caused the strange reaction. At the foot of the bed, sitting and facing away from us, there was what appeared to be a naked man, or a large hairless dog of some sort. Its body position was disturbing and unnatural, as if it had been hit by a car or something. For some reason, I was not instantly frightened by it, but more concerned as to its condition. At this point I was somewhat under the assumption that we were supposed to help him.

My husband was peering over his arm and knee, tucked into the fetal position, occasionally glancing at me before returning to the creature.

In a flurry of motion, the creature scrambled around the side of the bed, and then crawled quickly in a flailing sort of motion right along the bed until it was less than a foot from my husband's face. The creature was completely silent for about 30 seconds (or probably closer to 5, it just seemed like a while) just looking at my husband. The creature then placed its hand on his knee and ran into the hallway, leading to the kids' rooms.I screamed and ran for the lightswitch, planning to stop him before he hurt my children. When I got to the hallway, the light from the bedroom was enough to see it crouching and hunched over about 20 feet away. He turned around and looked directly at me, covered in blood. I flipped the switch on the wall and saw my daughter Clara.

The creature ran down the stairs while my husband and I rushed to help our daughter. She was very badly injured and spoke only once more in her short life. She said "he is the Rake".

My husband drove his car into a lake that night, while rushing our daughter to the hospital. They did not survive.

Being a small town, news got around pretty quickly. The police were helpful at first, and the local newspaper took a lot of interest as well. However, the story was never published and the local television news never followed up either.

For several months, my son Justin and I stayed in a hotel near my parent's house. After we decided to return home, I began looking for answers myself. I eventually located a man in the next town over who had a similar story. We got in contact and began talking about our experiences. He knew of two other people in New York who had seen the creature we now referred to as the Rake.

It took the four of us about two solid years of hunting on the internet and writing letters to come up with a small collection of what we believe to be accounts of the Rake. None of them gave any details, history or follow up. One journal had an entry involving the creature in its first 3 pages, and never mentioned it again. A ship's log explained nothing of the encounter, saying only that they were told to leave by the Rake. That was the last entry in the log.

There were, however, many instances where the creature's visit was one of a series of visits with the same person. Multiple people also mentioned being spoken to, my daughter included. This led us to wonder if the Rake had visited any of us before our last encounter.

I set up a digital recorder near my bed and left it running all night, every night, for two weeks. I would tediously scan through the sounds of me rolling around in my bed each day when I woke up. By the end of the second week, I was quite used to the occasional sound of sleep while blurring through the recording at 8 times the normal speed. (This still took almost an hour every day)

On the first day of the third week, I thought I heard something different. What I found was a shrill voice. It was the Rake. I can't listen to it long enough to even begin to transcribe it. I haven't let anyone listen to it yet. All I know is that I've heard it before, and I now believe that it spoke when it was sitting in front of my husband. I don't remember hearing anything at the time, but for some reason, the voice on the recorder immediately brings me back to that moment.

The thoughts that must have gone through my daughter's head make me very upset.

I have not seen the Rake since he ruined my life, but I know that he has been in my room while I slept. I know and fear that one night I'll wake up to see him staring at me."


Terrifying...I never thought of the thing I saw as being evil though. Nor good. It was just..there. Like it had no purpose.

I said I couldn't remember what the face looked like exactly, but I DO remember black on the face. I guess it was the eyes..but I remember something on the face being very black.

And the skin wasn't smooth like a human's, it was very textured..sort of like someone who's been severely burned. But it seemed like a natural texture on the thing.


I don't think I'm ever going to sleep again.

Bahahahaha!!!

even if that story is fake or not, it did freaked me out the first Time I read it, I mean, the way she describes that S__ sends chills down my spine, even if is not true, Can you Imagine waking up and seeing something naked sitting at the bottom of your bed, I would probably have a heart attack...

I'm pretty sure the Rake is just a fake creature created in Reddit or 4 chan or something, like Slender Man, But what people don't know is that the legends of the Wendigo are real, people back then really did fear it, the natives, they had stories of man eating pale creatures, and places where they couldn't go because of the Wendigo, Hell, Even the TV show Supernatural did an Episode on the Wendigo
whether it exists or not the fact that there are legends and stories like this is pretty creepy,

 

[ExMem-LarjaThwei]

....Supernatural did an episode about it? I don't remember that.

Man, I really loved that show. And that's what it should have been about. Now everything's god and angels and the devil..all inside human vessels. Boring.

Kind of going off topic now, but I guess we discovered I have Wendigophobia.

 

[crows]

....Supernatural did an episode about it? I don't remember that.

Man, I really loved that show. And that's what it should have been about. Now everything's god and angels and the devil..all inside human vessels. Boring.

Kind of going off topic now, but I guess we discovered I have Wendigophobia.

[ame]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GTtU_IlqtZY[/ame]