October 30, 2007
Post your spooky stories
At the risk of being hunted down by the government, I will post my story. I must warn you that if I don't ever post to this blog again, please be concerned. What I am about to reveal really did happen and I was sworn to secrecy as a result.
The year was 1993.
The place was an undisclosed location in the
The time was approx 2:30am.
I was on patrol with my partner. We were security police and our job was to randomly ensure a certain area of the base remained secure.
We were having a conversation about going back to the
We got within 200 years of this thing and stopped. It looked like a blue plasma orb. No joke. Not sure what to do, we just sat there for a minute and reported what we were seeing to control.
No kidding, within MINUTES, we were surrounded by a group of men requesting our evacuation from the area immediately. As they were telling… err, demanding… we leave, our control center told us that they received confirmation from the base commander that we needed to get out of there ASAP and that this other agency (still unknown) was taking over.
We went back to control and asked what the heck was going on.
They didn't know. They just knew that the base commander called from his secure line and told all non-essential personnel (apparently us) to get the hell out of there.
To this day, I don't know what I saw, but I know I wasn't supposed to see it.
Post your stories… weird, scary, supernatural in the comments section.
Woody
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It's about 10:30 pm on October 31st, 1996. My neighbor in Huntington Beach, California, a Vietnamese gal named Crystal, has just moved out of her apartment in a hurry and asked me to pick up some trash papers and nice old furniture she left behind.
So I go next door and do the quick cleanup. Standing in her doorway ready to leave, I take one last glance around. Suddenly, some kind of energy makes me shiver and tense my stomach. Trying to act cool I simply say, "Goodbye, Crystal's Place" and as I reach for the wall switch the overhead light bulb explodes onto the carpet.
Excited and curious, I go to my place to fetch a flashlight, broom, dust pan and light bulb, and then return to her apartment. There's still a weird energy in the room, but no ax-wielding pumpkin-headed creature.
I call Crystal at LAX Airport to wish her bon voyage to Saigon and I tease her, "Hey, your place has ghosts!" She says, "I know."
I had similar spooky experiences in the U.K. during the 1990s. Sometimes, I would go out drinking & then to these (what they call) 'nightclubs.' I found myself surrounded by strange music, intracate lights, & heavy sounds, and E dealers 3 deep.
As would happen, before I knew it, I would be be snatched up, by what some of the locals later described to me, as a 'bird.' This chain smoking creature had 2 feet vertical bangs & would speak no recognizable dialect. These 'birds' would use me & then deposit me back into society.
The next day it seemed like nothing ever happened.
To this day, I don't answer my door as it could be one of these so called 'birds' again.