Category: True Creepy People Stories

The Cult In The Woods

To give this story some context, I need to state a few details about myself. My name is Jay and I am 17 years old from the UK, I had a close friend (we will call him John for privacy reasons). From the age of 13-16 he was my closest friend and we did everything together. We were both massively into wilderness survival, so we planned a trip to Scotland to spend a week alone in the forest to get a real survival experience. We were both really excited and invested in all the equipment needed to bring with us, as our parents wouldn’t let us go without the correct safety measures. To give a brief idea of what we took here is a list of the main items we took: A tent, a small combat knife each, a camping stove, rations and miscellaneous items such as rope, blankets etc.

After a long dull 10 hour car journey we eventually made it to the edge of the forest we were set to venture in. My heart raced with excitement as I stared into the forest ahead, it was a lush green with flowers scattered around the floor, it was everything I imagined and more. We lugged our rucksacks onto our backs and started the long walk to where we planned to camp. It was a good 8 mile hike to get to the Loch we planned to camp near, I believe it was called Lock an Righ or something along those lines, so we were ready for a 3 to 4 hour walk, this didn’t faze me at all as I was so excited that I’d finally get to camp in the wild as where I live there are no real places that you can camp away from other people. John was equally as happy as I was with a wide smile across his face.


A Trip to Mexico

I remember being extremely excited to go to Mexico. My older cousin was coming along,she was 15 at the time and I was 13. We used to visit every summer to see relatives but over the years it’s just gotten more and more difficult to spare time for a vacation.

It took a lot of will power to make it through a 2 day car trip and when we arrived at my grandparents house it had already been mid-night. My older cousin and I shared a room on the second floor which had a balcony with the orangish  street lamp peering into the room every night. Me being the anxious preteen , walked out on the balcony to breathe in the nostalgia and memories of my childhood vacations. I immediately noticed a man looking at a neighboring house down the road. I found this odd, ‘who in their right mind would be out at midnight looking at their house’.


Near Summer Disaster

This is a story about my terrifying summer break experience.

This story happened around then time when I was 11 years old.

It was the beginning of summer break, and me and my best friend Natalie were having a sleepover. Nothing was out of the ordinary, as me and her would tend to have many sleepovers since we both lived a little far away from each other.


Close Call

This isn’t all that scary or action packed like all your other stories but I’ll tell it anyway.

I was 14 at the time and not small and scared of anyone or anything and was seen to be one of the most fearless people anyone has met. But after this story it has really creeped me the fuck out.

Anyway here’s my story… So me and my friend went out together and we went to some place to eat whilst I waited for my girlfriend. So we ended up going to McDonald’s and getting some food .


Creepy Man on a Street in Mexico

I was 19 at the time and volunteering at an orphanage in the Mexican tourist town, Puerto Vallarta. The crime rate is very low and I usually felt safe. I was staying with a local and the street that I was living in was a very nice street, but I found the street connecting my street to the main road quite creepy. To the right there was just a fence with trees and plants behind it. To the left there were a couple of appartment buildings under construction.

I guess this all made me feel uncomfortable, because if something were to happen to me in that street, there might be no one to see or hear it. I am generally a little paranoid so when I’d walk that street in the dark I’d feel a bit on edge. Especially when I’d see someone else walking there. Of course, there was usually no reason to be afraid, they’d walk past me without saying anything – or, it would just be cat calling.


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