Category: True Creepy People Stories

Stalker in the Woods

This happened to me only a few months ago. I am was thirteen and my friend had just invited me, and three other friends on a fun fishing trip. His mom picked us up after school and we drove to my friend’s cabin by the lake. The cabin was about an hour drive away and it was about 1/2 miles from the lake. We got there around 4:30 p.m and set up everything. We set up the canoe to go fishing in and got a fire ready to burn. Everything was normal until we had dinner. My friend’s parents brought some burgers to cook on the fire. After that we made smores but I kept hearing noises coming from behind me in the forest. There was a lot of snapping twigs but I shook it off as a deer since where we lived is known for having a great population of deer. Also we were about 3/4 miles from the nearest other living soul. Or at least we thought.

Around 7:00 p.m we were packing up and my friend announced he needed to go to the bathroom. So we walked 1/2 miles to the cabin but there is an intersection leading to the road where the car was parked and one of my friends said they were going to wait back at the car. So while she walked to the car the four of us and my friend’s parent walked to the cabin. When we got there my friend and his mom went inside while the rest of us hung around outside on a tire swing. We each took turns at being pushed. I was sitting on a log staring off into space when I heard more snapping twigs. I looked behind my friend on the tire swing and into the forest about 50 feet away from the swing. It was getting very dark and since it was almost winter it was very hard to see. I could barely make the outline of a figure as I stared into the forest. Then the figure saw me and ran away and I could hear the snapping twigs too.


The White Van

This takes place in the United Kingdom.

Now before i start i am going to give you a rough idea of where i live.  i live in a cul-de-sac  which is in the shape of a circle. the middle of the circle was grass which my friends and i would play on when we were younger. My house was in the bottom left corner and my two friends who we will call Jess and Noah lived on the opposite side of the circle.

during this long and hot summer their were kidnapping attempts around the area but as young and naive we brushed it off as we lived in such a close neighbourhood with houses surrounding us. we felt safe in our own little world until what happened that day.


Vanishing Facebook Friend

By Tiana Jade

It was winter last year I was sat on my bed using my laptop. I was chatting to a friend on Facebook that had recently moved to my part of town. We met at a basketball game at school, his name was Seth. We were just talking about homework when I randomly got a friend request from a boy with the same last name as Seth. I was confused because I didn’t know who it was so I decided to ask Seth. I sent a message saying “Hey do you know someone called Ashton Franta?” Seth read my message and I sat there waiting for a response for probably 10-15 minutes, but he didn’t reply so I went downstairs and sat watching TV with my Mom and forgot all about the friend request.

The next day was Monday and my alarm went to wake me up for school, I turned it off and laid back in bed checking my phone. I checked Facebook first as I always did and strangely I had 13 messages from Seth which was really strange. With him being my friend I opened them right away to see what was wrong.


Who’s Hiding in the Wilderness

By The Girl from Sweden

I live in Sweden and this happened to a friend of  mine. We can call him John. John has always been a great runner and good at sports. I remember him from middleschool as he was a few years older than me, that he would climb up on the roof of the school like nothing and always was the fastest on the sportsevents we had before the summerbreak.

It was when we had finished school and I hadn’t heard of him for a while that this occurred. He enjoyed fishing and to be alone. He had no problem to camp alone in the nature of Sweden. Always beside a lake were there were plenty of trout so he could catch some fish and eat it for supper. We have a big fishing-area including many swedish miles that is only woods, lakes and roads between the lakes. There are a few houses on the outer range of the area but otherwise it’s way off in the wilderness. In this area there’s a place that the old swedish folklore say that the youngsters from old days went to dance in the midsummers eve.


The Island

By Brad

My story starts several years ago when I was seventeen. My friend Seth, and I would go to a cabin near a river with his family each summer to fish. We would travel for the day, then go canoeing the next and leave by the following morning.

This became an annual thing, and this year was only slightly different because we had another friend of ours from out of town named Jason coming with us. To give an idea of who we are; Jason is as close to a loose cannon as it gets while Seth tends to nope out of most things. I tend to lie in the middle, usually down for most things, but I still try to keep a level head.


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