Anonymous wrote:This is not creepy; it's weird.

A few years back I was driving from San Diego to Los Angeles, and there's a stretch out there where the highway goes through Camp Pendelton. You are on a flat, but the ocean is a little ways off to your left, and the mountains to the right. It was daytime and clear out.

Out in the ocean, there was something just crazy. Something man-made but looked like out of a movie. All I could see was water roiling around in like--first imagine a water volcano, but then make it look more like a round cake shape. It was so intense and HUGE and surreal. I kept looking, then looking at the road, then looking again, to make sure I was seeing it. It must be some military thing but I have no idea what that was.

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Anonymous wrote:When I was sixteen, my best friend and I were lying on his trampoline in the backyard just staring up at the stars and talking about life, boy/girlfriends, plans for the future, etc. it was a really clear night and I spotted a satellite passing overhead and pointed it out. We were like, "Oh, cool!" and then moved on with our conversation, but just a few seconds later, my friend said, "Hey, look, there's another one!" Indeed, there were two tiny pinpricks of light moving across the sky. What was weird was that they were next to each other in the sky, moving on a parallel course at the same exact speed. Then I saw a third satellite. Together, the three made a perfect equilateral triangle in the sky that covered a fairly large area.

"Wow, what are the odds of that?" we wondered. Then we realized that as the "satellites" passed overhead, they blacked out the stars in between them, implying that it was actually one huge triangular object in the sky. It was slow moving and totally silent. It freaked us the fuck out and we RAN inside. In retrospect, we lived next to an Air Force base and it was probably just some experimental aircraft, but it has haunted my thoughts since then. When the Internet got big, I Googled it and found that a lot of other people had seen the same thing.

Okay, so here's the creepiest part: I now live on the other side of the country in a rural area just outside DC. I'm in my thirties with kids of my own. About six months ago, my 11 year old, whom I had never told about any of this, came running into the house shouting "Mom, you'll never believe what I just saw!" He proceeded to describe the exact same thing we had seen that night, only it was in broad daylight in the middle of the afternoon.

Stealth bomber. You saw a stealth bomber, from the bottom.

It was WAY bigger than that, unless this thing was only 500 feet off the ground or something.

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Anonymous wrote:In college I worked at a bar/restaurant and there was this one summer that we had an odd couple that frequented the bar. The guy was probably in his 40's and very odd and his clothes looked very outdated. Not the typical customer for this particular scene. The girl with him looked like an older teenager with mental disabilities. Not severe disabilities, but noticeable that something was off. The creepy part was that she was very visibly pregnant. Like 7-9 months along. This guy would bring her in, they would sit at the bar and he would order her a lot of food and she would eat veraciously. He wouldn't eat. He would just have a coke or something. They wouldn't really talk to each other, and he did all the talking for her. Then they would leave. It always creeped me out because in my mind (and perhaps I'm wrong), I thought he was kind of taking advantage of this young woman with disabilities and got her pregnant. Then the next summer when I was working there again, I saw them again. She was pregnant again. Really bothered me.

this to me sounds like she was a kidnapping victim who had been with this guy for a long time by that point. I'm willing to bet I'm correct.

Anonymous wrote:When I was sixteen, my best friend and I were lying on his trampoline in the backyard just staring up at the stars and talking about life, boy/girlfriends, plans for the future, etc. it was a really clear night and I spotted a satellite passing overhead and pointed it out. We were like, "Oh, cool!" and then moved on with our conversation, but just a few seconds later, my friend said, "Hey, look, there's another one!" Indeed, there were two tiny pinpricks of light moving across the sky. What was weird was that they were next to each other in the sky, moving on a parallel course at the same exact speed. Then I saw a third satellite. Together, the three made a perfect equilateral triangle in the sky that covered a fairly large area.

"Wow, what are the odds of that?" we wondered. Then we realized that as the "satellites" passed overhead, they blacked out the stars in between them, implying that it was actually one huge triangular object in the sky. It was slow moving and totally silent. It freaked us the fuck out and we RAN inside. In retrospect, we lived next to an Air Force base and it was probably just some experimental aircraft, but it has haunted my thoughts since then. When the Internet got big, I Googled it and found that a lot of other people had seen the same thing.

Okay, so here's the creepiest part: I now live on the other side of the country in a rural area just outside DC. I'm in my thirties with kids of my own. About six months ago, my 11 year old, whom I had never told about any of this, came running into the house shouting "Mom, you'll never believe what I just saw!" He proceeded to describe the exact same thing we had seen that night, only it was in broad daylight in the middle of the afternoon.

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Anonymous wrote:Many years ago I worked in a restaurant. This guy came in with a kid who looked about 10 years old, and they ordered a sticky dessert. The kid must have liked it, because he licked his fingers. He then proceeded to try to lick the guy's fingers too. To be fair, the man was pretty clearly creeped out as well and immediately jerked his hand back and rebuked the kid, but it still left me cold.

I think I'm missing something. Why was this creepy?

Sucking and licking on someone's fingers is sort of sexual.

Anonymous wrote:In college I worked at a bar/restaurant and there was this one summer that we had an odd couple that frequented the bar. The guy was probably in his 40's and very odd and his clothes looked very outdated. Not the typical customer for this particular scene. The girl with him looked like an older teenager with mental disabilities. Not severe disabilities, but noticeable that something was off. The creepy part was that she was very visibly pregnant. Like 7-9 months along. This guy would bring her in, they would sit at the bar and he would order her a lot of food and she would eat veraciously. He wouldn't eat. He would just have a coke or something. They wouldn't really talk to each other, and he did all the talking for her. Then they would leave. It always creeped me out because in my mind (and perhaps I'm wrong), I thought he was kind of taking advantage of this young woman with disabilities and got her pregnant. Then the next summer when I was working there again, I saw them again. She was pregnant again. Really bothered me.

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Anonymous wrote:Many years ago I worked in a restaurant. This guy came in with a kid who looked about 10 years old, and they ordered a sticky dessert. The kid must have liked it, because he licked his fingers. He then proceeded to try to lick the guy's fingers too. To be fair, the man was pretty clearly creeped out as well and immediately jerked his hand back and rebuked the kid, but it still left me cold.

I think I'm missing something. Why was this creepy?

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Anonymous wrote:When I was a teenager, my friends and I accidentally ran over a man after a night out. We thought he was dead, but he wasn't. He fell in the water and we assumed he died.
The next summer, I recieved a mysterious note that said "I know what you did last summer." The friends who were with me that night were being murdered left and right by a man with a raincoat and a hook. I finally discovered who the killer was, but nobody believed me. He still haunts my dreams.

Oh come now....which movie script did you get this one from?

Anonymous wrote: I met with an older couple I had worked for before at their home, they wanted to discuss a new project. While we were talking it came out that the husband was heading in for a knee replacement, The moment he said it I heard a voice in my head that said "DON'T"; I ignored it continued with my conversation and drove away thinking about that. I called a few weeks later to ask if they had any more questions about the project, his wife told me he had died on the operating table. I have always felt sort of guilty about not saying something; I didn't know them well and having their contractor say that he had some sort of premonition would seem ridiculous.
I told my wife about it and she said there was nothing I could've done, I don't exactly believe in God, ghosts or psychics but I do feel bad that I ignored someone or thing telling me something.

Anonymous wrote:Driving on beltway some years back. I was in the right center lane, and suddenly I had this strong urge to switch lanes.... Like listening to music and suddenly I thought to myself "I need to switch lanes," for no apparent reason. I remember even thinking to myself that there was no reason to switch lanes, but then I just did it. Seconds later a tractor trailer that had been adjacent to me started swerving and swerved into the lane I had just been in, slamming into a car right where I had been. It was surreal, as I saw this all through my rear view mirror, and it was like I was amidst all this traffic and then suddenly all the traffic behind me just stopped and I was nearly alone on the beltway with the accident and wall of traffic getting smaller and smaller in my rear view mirror.

Then out of nowhere, I thought to myself "thank you Grandpa." He passed when I was just 6 years old, but we were very close.

Anonymous wrote:When I was a teenager, my friends and I accidentally ran over a man after a night out. We thought he was dead, but he wasn't. He fell in the water and we assumed he died.
The next summer, I recieved a mysterious note that said "I know what you did last summer." The friends who were with me that night were being murdered left and right by a man with a raincoat and a hook. I finally discovered who the killer was, but nobody believed me. He still haunts my dreams.