Looking For True Paranormal Experiences To Read On YouTube · 4:50pm Dec 5th, 2015
Hello everyone. I am looking for true paranormal stories to share on my YouTube channel. If you happen to have any true paranormal stories (about time travel, aliens, ghosts, haunted places, teleportation, or other types of paranormal happenings) please share them here.
These stories must be your own personal experience or the experience of someone you directly know (like a family member). The reason for this is that in order to share these stories I have to get direct permission from the people who shared them. So please only share your own paranormal stories or stories of your family members. There is some leeway to sharing a story about a friend, just as long as the friend has given you permission to share the story with other people.
You may submit as many true stories as you like. I have no limit to the amount of true paranormal or scary stories you can submit. The more I have to read, the better.
If you want me credit you and link back to your social media I can. But you can also choose to remain anonymous. Just be sure to let me know before I share the story.
Reply to this post with your true paranormal experience/ scary story and I will read it on my YouTube channel. Thank you so much to everyone who submits their story for me to read in advance.
Alright, you have to link me to the video, but I'll tell you about one experience I had with the paranormal.
I was at my work, a popular restaurant in town, and I'd finished washing the dishes for the night. The room was like a big horizontal rectangle, and I was on the most right side of the room, looking right, when I felt something tap in between my shoulders and underneath my neck. So, I looked around, and I saw my boss and the cook standing about 15 to 20 feet away from me. I sort of panicked after that, looking under the sink, dishwasher, cabinets, and everywhere I could to find perhaps the smallest fly that might have landed on my back. But the only flies I saw were dead, on a fly trap. I began to get cold, even though the room was usually warm (which is why i was wearing a short sleeve shirt, like everyone else). So I began to shiver frantically, and my boss called me over and asked "Are you sick?" and I told her "No, I'm just cold. Can I take a break?" and she let me go and take a break, a few minutes later I stopped feeling cold, and I quit the job.
3594759 Wow, that is a great one. Would you want me to use your username on her or real first name? Or do you prefer to remain anonymous? And would you want me to link back to your Fim Fiction page? Let me know.
3594778 I'd like you to use both of my user names, and link back to the respective pages on youtube and fimfiction.
3594781 What is the link to your YouTube page?
3594784 I'll PM it to you.
3594789 Okay, thank you.
3594795 It's no problem.
Well you have the two I've already shared here on this site, plus if I can get my grandmother (turns to stare and shout at her) to sit down longer that five seconds. (comes back to here) Then you will have that one as well.
3595720 Could you post them here again so I have them as a quick reference? :) And would you want me to use your real first name, your username, or would you want to remain anonymous? And do you want me to link back to your Fim Fiction page? Let me know.
3595741 here you go and you can leave me as anonymous or use my user name here I don't care which, and if you want to link my Fimfiction page that's up to you.
3595773 Okay, I will link to your profile and use your username on here. If you have any more stories, feel free to share them. You can share as many as you like. :) Thank you for letting me share your stories on my YouTube channel. I greatly appreciate it.
3595795 You're welcome.
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A few years ago I was helping my uncle clean out an old farmhouse he bought. The property was foreclosed and very retro, architecture and decor choices were late seventies to 80's derived.
Anyway, I was moping up the kitchen and went down stairs to the basement to refill the bucket in the utility sink near the washer dryer hook ups. The basement was very well lit, had to of been a workshop at one point, several rows of flourescent lights hung in a row giving the basement a very bright look to it. Another thing that was odd was that despite the rather dated and worn down first floor, the basement was very clean. The cement floor and walls were very well painted in a light blue color.
While descending the stairs down, I started to feel...off. Though it was the height of summer, I felt like I had a pit of ice in my stomach. The strangest thing of all was ever instinct was telling me that I shouldn't be there, that I NEEDED to get out of there. The feeling became so overwhelming that half way down the stairs I did an about face and briskly went back up, using the more tedious method of the kitchen sink instead.
On my way home I couldn't keep quiet anymore and I told my mom what happened
She got quiet for a little then she told me the story of the guy who lived their last...
His family owned the farm for the longest time and when his parents died the farm went to him. He had a drinking problem and it wasn't long before he gave up on keeping the dairy farm going. For the most part he lived in seclusion, putzing about on his property, fixing this and that, his only company were his three dogs, who, through default no doubt took the brunt of his frustration and abuse, thus making them highly aggressive toward most people.
As a result people rarely visited, his siblings had becomes estranged with him because of his drinking problem.
Finally one day, the police were called over when a family member had come and tried to get in the house but was stopped by the dogs still inside.
The owner's truck was still on the property and his TV could be heard on inside, but he would not answer the door.
After several attempts to calm the dogs and further attempts to see if the owner was inside the police had to enter the house. Due to the fact that this was the country and their hostility the officers had to put the dogs down.
After a cursory inspection of the house they found the house had been utterly ravaged by the dogs, furniture was shredded, books torn apart, doors scracted with blood on them from their paws when they tried to get out.
The officers, guessing what happened, then proceeded to the basement.
Sure enough, at the bottom of the steps in an unceremonious heap lay the remains of the owner.
From the autopsy they had found that he had a heart attack and had fallen down the steps, snapping his neck on the way down. The dogs out of spite or desperation had been chewing on him throughout the month, but the more disturbing fact was he died of slowly bleeding to death from the dogs.
He laid at the bottom of the steps for at least three days, nearly completely paralyzed, all the while being chewed on by his only friends in the world.
To resell the house the realtor company had to repaint the basement, and blue was the only color that would cover the blood stains.
I decided that I would look for a job in town that summer instead.
3608351 Wow, that story is really interesting. Would you mind if I read it on YouTube? Also, do you want me to list your username, your real first name, or do you want to remain anonymous? And do you want me to link back to your FimFiction profile? Let me know.
Also, if you have any other stories to share, feel free to do so. Post as many true scary stories as you like and I will share them all. :)
3608381 You don't need to link me, identify me by my user name if you wish, but send me a link to the video.
I do have another that's not scary but a little surreal. Will post later.
3608393 Okay, thank you for letting me share your stories. Feel free to share as many as you like and I will read them. Once I read the stories, I will definitely link you to the video although it might take a while because I am still gathering a bunch of stuff to read from various sites. :)