Let me start by saying, I apologize for how long this story is, but I wanted to put in every detail I could remember.
This is the story of mine and my brother’s potential encounter with a satanic cult. Let me start this off by saying I’ve lived in the country my entire life. I spend a lot of time in the woods, mainly hunting deer and coyote. I live in southern Ohio with my father and younger brother, about 40 miles to the east of Cincinnati, and about 4 miles north of the Ohio River. The closest town to us is about 10 minutes away, but this is still an extremely rural area. We live in a small house on a backroad that dosent get very much traffic, which is strange considering the road is right off of a State Route (State Route 505). There’s also a few large farms with lots of big fields in my area. Down the road from my house is a dead end gravel road called Marriott road. Nothing on it besides a couple houses, it’s pretty much just a big driveway.
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I work for a company in Western New York that’s basically a assisted living home. I take care of 10 folks, with one other staff at night. We normally don’t have anyone else come in until 5 in the morning. So from midnight till then, we are alone.
Recently we had a gentleman in our home pass away. He was DNR and septic, so the doctors couldn’t so anything about it really due to it being so severe when they caught it. In this field, you get attached to these guys so it takes a toll on you emotionally when you do lose someone, but it’s not uncommon. In the last 2 years, four have died in my house that I work at. That being said, it’s the most medically challenging house in the agency and considered a “step down” home, on verge of hospice.
Even after Myspace and Starbucks stories, I’m back with another story for you all.
I worked at a bar when I was around 19. I’m 25 now, and I’ve moved past this experience. I usually worked the day shift, but my boss had me work the night shift a couple of times. Now, there’s been talk about the bar being haunted by evil spirits. Apparently there was an old house that was burned down in the same spot. People who come for a drink late at night are greeted by the spirits of the dead family that lived in the old house, and then are thrown around like play-things. Here are two of my creepy experiences on the nightshift.
The first one is pretty short, but Very scary. I was told to stay ’till 1 AM, and the nightshift started at 9. I decided since no one was working the nightshift but me that night, that I’d take one of the snacks they had already prepared, buy myself a drink at a local gas station nearby, and just sit and watch videos on my phone while I ate and drank. Eventually, my phone turned off, and so did the lights. I didn’t think much of it, but when I thought about it when I finished the shift, it started to seem.. odd. First of all, my phone’s battery didn’t die. I had around 74% battery left on it. Second, the generator(which is used to keep the power running in the night if anyone works the nightshift,) was working fine when I left. So I started to wonder if the stories were true.
So i am a police officer well Special constable to be truthful but what i saw in the woods will ok might stay with me for life.
I was working the night shift 2 nights ago downtown in the city centre ok for a Friday night it was bad members of the public getting drunk and also starting fights after the bars had closed i had only just gotten back out of the station after taking a young male around the age of 16 and who had been under age drinking.
after taking him to the station and getting back on patrol after doing the paper work on him it was a good 2 and half hours after getting back out and nothing happing i got a call from control telling me that there was a 999 call and the caller said the was in the woods i wont say the name of the woods.
but when i got their and cut off my sirens but kept my blue emergency lights on and flashing along with me head lights on and getting to the end of the woods where a building was.
after getting to the end of the woods where a building was and not seeing anyone i contacted my the control room and telling them that it might just be a prank call by youths and was going to check the building out and if needed stay with them until their mother and father/ career comes back and tell them why i am their.
as soon as i got out of my car and only being crewed alone so not have any back up to help me.
when i got out of my car and walked up to the door i noticed they was a song coming from within the building along with laughing i knocked on the door and someone turning down the song the door slowly opened when i went into the building in question and checked every where and not seeing anyone well that’s when i was about to leave the building that’s when i saw around 9 to 10 people dressed up as clowns but was only at the back door and all holding hunting knifes.
this being England and me not able to carry and weapon on my parson and seeing them all have knifes i ran to my car all the while reaching for my radio emergency button on top and getting no response from the control room back at HQ but being able to get inside my car and revers out of the wood i drove away still trying to reach help when i remembered my phone i called 999 and told the operator who i was when she put me thou to police and the control room asking why i wasn’t answering my radio .
before i could explain i heard a explosion and saw smoke and fire coming from the woods when i told control what had just happened they told me to keep everyone back and the fire services are on their way as we speak.
after the fire service put the fire out and i went to see for myself i saw the building the clowns was in and a little note the note read HAPPY HALLOWEEN PIG signed ~killer Miller~ .
so clowns we will be looking out for you this time.
Just sharing my quick story. I had ZERO idea what I had seen until listening to some of your stories. I lived in a small farming village of about 300 for a few years. The area was rather close to the largest Adena burial mounds in my state. I had been living in our house for about a year now and had recently gotten a dog who was training to be my service dog because I have multiple sclerosis and have severe balance issues. Well about 3 months after getting him it was around 2 am in the morning and I was in the kitchen getting a drink.I heard my dog outside barking! It was not uncommon for this to happen as I work night shift from home and would let him out to potty on a lead. The thing is I did not recall taking him outside. So I brushed it off as an m/s memory lapse. I went out to get him and he was at the base of our 25 ft wheelchair ramp and refusing to come inside. That is a strange thing because he was doing GREAT in his training and knew to come when called asap because it was needed. I remember getting frustrated with him as this is very out of character. The light from our solar spot light was dim and I looked at my dog. Something was off about his appearance. His hind legs suddenly seemed taller than his back legs and I noticed I couldn’t see his normally fluffy tail wagging (it never stops wagging). He stood there barking at me and his bark sounded off. It sounded almost as if someone (a human) was trying to imitate a dog bark. It was a good imitation but it was not a dog bark. I figured all of this was just due to my tired state and the lack of caffeine in my system. I started to slowly walk down the ramp when suddenly I heard my dog behind me. Clawing at the back door trying to get out. He was snarling. I had never heard him snarl and have not since hear this from him. It was then I realized something was wrong and I went inside and locked the door. I honestly thought I was just beyond the point of exhaustion however the hair on his back was standing up straight. Ever see a long haired golden retriever have hair standing on end? He looked scary even to me his handler. I went to my computer after this and logged out and went to bed. I just could not deal with this. The entire night my dog laid on my feet on the bed not moving.
It was not until I listened to a few of your native legends that I realized I was not crazy. I finally broke down and told my husband of the occurrence and the first thing he said to me is “That was a skin walker!”. My husband is Native American and grew up hearing stories about things that go bump in the night.
THE NORTHSIDE JACKOFF BANDIT WHO DRESS LIKE FREDDY KRUEGER
I work has a late-night shift supervisor for a hotel on the ghetto side of town near a major highway in Louisiana. Our hotel locks it doors after dark for safety reasons. to check in you had to do though a window.
ALL BEGIN IN JAN 2011, a girl I work had something happen to her. (this girl is lesbian and never saw a naked man in her life,) Late 1 nite during her shift a guy n a dark 4 door car park sideways n front of the window. After a while she felt the guy watching her. Then the guy was blowing kisses at her and he was DOING SOMETHING TO HIMSELF (U CAN GUESS WHAT IT IS) She gave him a gross but shock reaction and she called the police & gave them plate number, but they never came. Nx morning manager who is transgender basically a girl with a manhood. The girl asks our manager does a manhood really like that. The manager said yes. The guy got the reaction he wanted. I came back from my 2 days off to the grave yard shift. I had no idea what was waiting for me.
It was after midnight I noticed a car with a man in a Freddy Krueger shift it pulled n sideways in front of the check in window. at 1st i thought he was waiting 4 someone. After a couple of minutes i got the feeling he was watching me. Then i remembered what my co-worker told me & i no it was the same car. I called the police. I no this guy wanted me 2 look at him so 2 make sure i wouldn’t look at him. I started 2 watch GNR videos. Once i start watching GNR i don’t pay attention at anything at all. I notice out of the corner of my eye he even pulled up little more. But i didn’t look all.
Then a customer n a big truck pulled up on the side of the car & block his view of me. So then the car left. not even 2 minutes later the cops showed up. it was too late.
He seems to always show up after our security left at 2am and b4 5am.
Over the nx 2 yrs he would show up in different vehicle but always the same damn Freddy Krueger shit every four months. One time he showed up I called the non-emergency police report for my cell phone so he wouldn’t me doing it. He seems to always leave b4 they would show up. I found out from the city police that he was doing these for months only to the hotels who had check out windows when a girl was working by herself with no onsite security on non-busy nights. They have called THE NORTHSIDE JACKOFF BANDIT.
The last I saw him was in summer of 2013 b4 I left. It was after 2am and I wasn’t n a good mood with migraine. Bandit took to whole new level. He got out the car and hit behind brink column nx 2 the check in window. He peeks around the corner i saw his Freddy Krueger shirt. I realize who it was. I got pissed and got up to unlock the door. I ask him what in the hell he wanted. He told me he was love with me. That I was beautiful and just wanted to look at me. IDK if he was jacking off. I yelled to get the hell off the property. If not, I would call the police and have him charged with trespassing, stalking, and harassments. I also told him if you don’t want us to spot you easily stop wearing the damn Freddy Krueger shirt. What the matter that only shirt you got. NOW FUCKING LEAVE. I shut the door and lock. When I return to check out window he was taking off in his car. At the point I was so done with this shit and drama at the hotel.
For a long time I feared this guy because idk who he was. I have stalkers and creepers b4 but I knew who they were. Once I comfort him I realize I had nothing to fear. After I left I was still friends with one the ladies that work there another 2 yrs. She told him at the still showed up but not on the property just the road in the front of hotel. You guess it still wearing the same damn Freddy Kruger shift. The police never caught him or figure out who he was. Even though the hotels the bandit hits had good security cameras and had a clear pic of him. Still nothing.
Over this period the hotel did receive some creepy phone calls all the time but not when I was there. IDK if it was bandit or not. We were never sure.
LIKE I ALWAYS SAY; NEVER A BORING MOMENT AT WORK DURING THE GRAVEYARD SHIFT.
SPECIAL NOTE: If the guy had got out of the car and came to the window and flashed me. I would have pointed and laughed at him and said. U R PROUD OF THAT SMALL THING.
TO THE NORTHSIDE JACKOFF BANDIT WHO DRESS LIKE FREDDY KUGER LET’S NOT EVER NOT MEET AGAIN. BC I WILL KICK YOUR ASS.
PS this wasn’t my most scary experience at the hotel. Its have to do with paranormal. But that a story for another time.
This story is from the perspective of my ex-boyfriend.
I’m a male, and I’m an American living in Australia and I did night shift occasionally at a Chinese food shop when me and my ex girlfriend were together. It wasn’t too bad as first, I was making $25 an hour whether I was working day or night. Now, I’m going to mention I don’t work there anymore due to personal reasons. Well, I guess I better get to the scary stuff.
Well, I was working the night shift alone one night, and it was a Tuesday night as I remember. I saw some weird looking dude walk into the store and he seemed normal at first. He ordered some Mongolian beef, sweet and sour pork and a 1.25L bottle of Solo. So I did up his order, and he paid. Then he looked me dead in the eyes and said my deceased father’s full name. My gut instantly knotted, and I started getting that feeling in there that you get when your body picks up when you’re in trouble. I simply said to him, “That was my father’s name. Did you know him?” He simply chuckled and then said MY full name. In that moment, I excused myself and told my old boss aboout the dude. My boss was an old dude from China, but pretty energetic and fit. When he got out to where I was working, he pretty much confronted him and started yelling at the creep to leave me alone. He cackled in a spooky way and in that moment, I snapped. I started screaming so loud, I lost my voice for a few days. I rang New South Wales police while my boss was trying the get the weird guy out of the shop. While on the phone, I peeked out to see if my boss was okay. What I saw, I could not believe. My boss had pinned down the guy and had managed to get a good view of his face. According to my boss, he looked a lot like Keanu Reeves, but a lot more uglier, not to say the actual Keanu Reeves is ugly. When the police arrived, the dude was arrested and I later found out he was well known for dealing methamphetamine and was found to have traces of it on him. I also found out he had been stalking me because apparently I looked like a younger version of him, and that I had stolen his youth. I left that shop when I moved with my current girlfriend to the big city. Jeez, I hope I never have to be that scared in my life ever again.