Author: <span class="vcard">Hannah</span>

Creepy school Stalker

I am a young 16 year old girl and im very shy and unsocial. I was in 10th grade at the time and didn’t talk much.

One day in the first week or so in school I was in Tech class on my computer, we had free time so I was just on a paint app drawing cats or something when our tells us we are doing a project. We had to make a poster, with a partner… I never liked working with others.

Little Girls

My name is Hannah I’m 14 years old and  I live with my mom, siblings, and cats. I’m into all the paranormal… ghost… unnatural things. This happened about 2 years ago in July, my mom was having a 4th of July party and it was getting late so she sent us to bed. She had kissed us all goodnight me, my brother, and my sister.

For this story I’ll call them John and Sarah. At the time Sarah and I shared a room while my brother had his own. I tend to stay awake longer during the night.

The Joker at Target

My name is Hannah, I have so many scary stories from target but for now I’ll just tell you this one I’m a 16 year old female, I went to target around 9pm to hunt down some funko pop which are collectible items from tv shows or movies if you didn’t know that. As I entered the store and walked to the back where they keep there collectable items, there was a man wearing a ratted up tank top and cargo shorts, his hand were all black like he was working with oil and his hair was white, long and crazy. He was looking at Disney stuffed animals.

I walked up next to him a grabbed a target edition: Daryl Dixon funko pop as I put it in my cart I  realize the man wouldn’t stop staring at me and I’m the kind of person to upfront people when they make me uncomfortable so I asked “can I help you?”



Now it’s been a few months since this has happened, but the whole experience is engrained into my mind. Though nothing terrible happened from this (thank God), it was still a very traumatizing event.

{One of my teachers said that there are three kinds of people in an emergency situation, people who freak out, people who freeze, and people who help.}

The Ghostly Shadow

I was around 8 or 9 at the time this experience takes place.

I have dealt with sleep paralysis multiple times in my life and it’s never pleasant. This night was quite different. It was around 3 in the morning and I woke up in the middle of a sleep paralysis episode. I started to panic a little but quickly calmed down.

Until I saw the thing at the end of my bed. It was tall and sitting on the railing of my bed. It was simple black, with no face, or any features at all really. By this point, I was freaked out but I still couldn’t seem to move. I glanced back up and the thing started crawling towards me.