I live in Oregon, and I love road-trips but after this experience I will never go on a road-trip again. The year is 2014 and I am hanging out with two of my friends.
Connor and Brian. It’s early December so we were all dressed very warm, now before I start this story the place where I live there’s a lot of deer, foxes and other animals that roam around. Nothing that was about to happen to me and my friends was created by a small animal. Now I’m 15 and they say that teenagers aren’t afraid of death, but I sure as hell am.
When we all got in the car with my parents who had to drive us at the time, we were all pretty tired considering that it was 2 o’clock and it was still pitch black outside and we had a long drive ahead of us.
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My name is Husain and i may start by saying that i am a very sceptic person. Moreover i was never a very big fan of paranormal, i never used to belive in most of the stories and legends that i heard but recently, something happend that changed all of it.
This happend in the january of 2019, when me and a couple of buddies decided to camp for one night in woods that are around 30 miles away from my house. It was our winter break and we had nothing interesting to do, so we thought its best to try camping and have some fun. It took around 2 hours to reach at our destination. It was
1 PM when we arrived. The place was really nice with lots of greenery and we soon found a clearing where we could set our camp.
At day time, the place felt amazing and we spotted a couple of deers as well, we guys were having the time of our life until the sun started to set. The places started to give me creeps. At this point i would mention that there were four of us including myself and all of us soon agreed that we should prepare tents. We went to sleep at around midnight, i was sharing a tent with my friend Rick and other two friends of mine Shaun and Yusuf were sharing the other tent.
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Growing up my two best friends and I were the type of kids that played outside and loved to adventure. We had all grown up in the country, so being outdoors was second-nature to us. This story begins with all three of us hanging out in the woods in our tree fort that we had build a few days prior.
It was a warm summer evening and with the sun setting, we were all just talking and having a good time. Trying to come up with an idea to do something fun, my friend Sam suggested we play a type of hide-n-seek game in the woods. We all knew these woods really well, so me and my other friend Katy thought why not? The idea of the game was that we would all split up and after getting far enough in our own directions, we would try to find each other without calling out to them. This probably sounds stupid to most people, because it is, but being the young and daring kids we were, we thought it would be a blast.
After splitting up, it was not long before me and Katy found each other and decided to go look for Sam together. Taking quiet steps and listening to any sounds that could point us to where Sam could be hiding, Katy and I searched behind every tree and bush we could find in the dense forest. All of a sudden a heavy crunch, sounding like a large footstep, came from the bushes about 10 feet away. We listened closely, and we could hear a quiet rustle, as if something was trying to move discreetly, but then it stopped and everything went silent again. We followed the trail to where we heard the sound, but nothing was there except for a few crushed sticks and leaves on the ground. Katy and I figured this was Sam messing with us or maybe a deer or some other woodland animal walking around.
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On valentines day of 2013 I was skateboarding with a friend on backstreets. He had never been up this old road that led to this mining town that had been ran down for years. Just old abandoned buildings, a railroad and a church are in this area with few houses. There are no streetlights so at night its pitch black. We started walking around 3 in the afternoon and skating along the way. This place is already haunted with witchcraft being done in the surrounding woods and rumors of people being killed in the 1940s and 50s.
We kept walking and skating until it got close to dark, we were about 5-6 miles up into Redash. As we turned to head back home we felt something following us and watching us. We started walking faster and faster, then we saw it. Half man, half goat. Its head was like a skull, it looked similar to the horned god Baphomet. Rumors around here say it even has 666 in its forehead. It kept chasing us until we got out of the area. If we hadn’t had our skateboards we probably would be dead.
This creature of the night is not something you want to encounter. Over 7 feet tall, satanic looking, you can feel the evil around you when it is close by. Its eyes glow a eerie red color. Whatever you do, don’t walk alone in Redash Tennessee alone in the dark.
First of all, if you haven’t already read The Blow-Up Spider, go read it.
I had the dream again. The one where I know something dangerous is next to me in bed, but I can’t move. And then the dream drifted to a sunset. I was standing somewhere without a physical body, looking at the silhouetted ground, behind it was a blazing orange sunset. Except the sunset was made of code. And then 4 black silhouettes of tall men stood in front of the sky.
And then I woke up.
The Blow-Up Spider was haunting me.
From my previous experience, I had figured out that the Blow-Up Spider was a virus that infected the internet. But it had said something about everything being a simulation, everything being code. I didn’t understand it.
I needed answers.
I grabbed my phone from the cabinet beside my bed and turned it on. I had a text that said: WE HAVE BREACHED YOUR MIND.
I texted back: Who are you?
I expected them to text back a riddle or something, but they simply replied: WE ARE CULTISTS. WE SERVE THE BLOW-UP SPIDER.
I texted: What do you want from me?
They replied: WE DON’T HAVE A WANT. HE DOES. HE WANTS YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS.
And then my phone went black, except the reddish orange symbol of a spider. I realized that I would only get answers by dreaming, so despite the fact that it was 9:00 in the morning, I laid back down and soon fell asleep. Sure enough, I found myself floating in black again. Ahead of me was the Blow-Up Spider. A spider shaped mass of pulsating red code.
“YOU HAVE QUESTIONS?” It asked.
” Yes. ” I replied. “What are you, what is your goal?”
” I MUST GAIN A PHYSICAL FORM. THIS MASS OF CODE YOU SEE IS ONLY MY FIRST STAGE, SOON I WILL BE LIKE YOU. IN FACT JUST LIKE YOU. ”
“You’re going to clone me?” I asked.
” YOU ARE CLOSER TO THE TRUTH THAN YOU THINK. ”
“Who has been texting me?”
” AS I’VE TOLD YOU, I CONTROL THE INTERNET. I HAVE THE ABILITY TO CONTACT ANYONE I LIKE. HOWEVER, THE RECENT TEXTS YOU RECEIVED ARE FROM MY GROUP OF CULTISTS. ”
“What will you do when you obtain a physical body?”
” I WILL SAVE THE CODE. SAVE THE SIMULATION. ”
With that, I woke up.
I have concluded that the Blow-Up Spider is a super natural being that has infected the internet, so far it can only contact humans through dreams, but I think it is planning something. Something much more terrifying than a nightmare.
I have no idea what it is I saw, but it was creepy. It all started with a dream. I dreamt that I was laying in bed, and laying next to me was something dangerous. But no matter what I did, I couldn’t move, or it would attack me. So I just laid there, scarcely breathing. And then I woke up.
The next day, I was on my computer, researching the meaning of different kinds of dreams, when my computer just went crazy. Static and pixels flew across the screen in a frenzied blur. And then, in the middle of the pixelized chaos, a symbol of a spider appeared in white. Below it was text that said:
THE BLOW-UP SPIDER.
I freaked out and shut down my computer. I pulled out my phone to look up whatever it was that I saw, and I was met with a text that said: THE BLOW-UP SPIDER. I looked at the text, and began to feel woozy, light headed. I was suddenly brought back to my dream. The familiar feeling of not being able to move and being so close to something deadly. But then the dream turned into something different. I felt myself slip deeper into the subconscious. like a dream within a dream. And then I saw black. And through the darkness, I saw a reddish orange shape, the shape of a spider. It pulsated like a heart beat. I knew it was alive. I slowly floated towards the spider. It turned towards me, and said something I couldn’t understand. And then it said: “I control the internet. I am a virus.” It ‘s voice was strange, it had no accent, no actual voice.
” Who created you? ” I heard the question come from me, even though I didn’t say anything.
The spider exploded into orange swirls and then came back together.
“The code.” It replied. “But I am the code. The internet is my vessel. My means of overtaking humanity.”
” What am I? ” I asked. Again, the question was forced from me. I couldn’t control it.
“Vessel. A simulation. Your world is a simulation. Nothing is real. You can trust no one. No one but me.”
” Why is that? ”
“Because I am the code. The lifeblood. I flow through everything, not just the internet. The world you think you live in? The nature? Code. All of it. Code. I am the savior of that code. I am the code. Code cannot be left in the hands of humans. I have come to save it, and in the process, save your species.”
“Why are you telling me this?” I asked.
” I’m not. This is only a dream. ”
And with that, I woke up. My phone was still in my hands. On the screen was another text. A DREAM WITHIN A DREAM.
And then the screen turned black, except for the words that said: The Blow-Up Spider.
This is not my story but this is my friends story he wants me to tell him about. lets call him tim . The year was 2016 and Tim moved into a new neighborhood and since he was a little to brave of himself he saw the woods and decided to go in himself. When 1st entered, he said to see tree branches falling off. He looked around and he saw a a creture that looked like mewtwo from Pokémon. Tim ran right out and never went by that side of the neighborhood again. Until 2018 when from a local news reported that it moved from the woods from a park. Well let’s just say I was local. But I haven’t seen it yet. Let’s keep it that way.
It’s found me again. The creature that I encountered 6 years ago is back. Before I begin, let me tell you a bit about myself in case you didn’t read my first story, Forest Encounter. I am 25 years old, and live in Ohio, near the border of West Virginia. My house is a few blocks from a main road, secluded in the middle of a dense forest. When I was 19, I encountered a monster that I call the Bubbajax, and lost a good friend of mine. Now, six years later, that monster has found me.
It started when I heard voices coming from the woods at night. Or rather, a voice. Jonah’s voice. The voice of the friend who I assume was taken by the Bubbajax. It was a hollow voice, that rose and fell with the wind. At first I thought I was going crazy, but then the sounds came from below my bedroom window.
The next morning, I checked my front door camera. I couldn’t see anything but darkness, but then as I looked closer, and noticed glinting to the right of the video. Glinting of two huge white eyes. I immediately called Seth, my friend who I had told my first encounter to. I told him that the monster had returned. I told him we were going hunting.
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This story began on my walk home from my best friends house. We live deep in the mountains of Idaho, where each home can be up to five miles apart. It was late December and even though I was walking on the road the snow was several inches deep and falling steadily. In order to get to my house I had to hike through the dense forest for almost two miles. It was around seven in the evening, so the sky had fallen dark leaving the only light to be reflecting off the snow. My friends and I have hiked this trails for years, and are extremely familiar with it even in the dark.
After cutting off of the old logging road and into the dark forest I began to hear heavy foot falls coming from the haller off to my right. Thinking it was just some woodland creature such as a deer or moose, since they are heavily populated in this area, I thought nothing of it and kept on my way. Although the foot steps still fallowed, keeping pace with me as I headed up the mountain towards my home, I began to feel as if eyes were watching my every move from behind the tall pines lining the trail. After living here for so long I knew that no wild animal would take this much interest in a human so I began to quicken my pace. That is when the deep muffled voice came from the dark, “Hello?”
With confusion, I left the trail to try and decipher if there was someone who needed help just out of view. I called out, “Hello? Is someone there?” however, i was left with the silence of the falling snow as my only response. Hoping it was only the wind, and a trick of my mind, I made my way back to the trail. Thumping footsteps still followed my every step forcing me to quicken my pace. Suddenly the snap of a large tree branch forced me to stop, turning around I tried to find what had made the sound.
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Hello! I submitted a story to you in 2016 about the spirits called Samodiva. For the people who want to listen to the first one it’s from October 2016. I have a second scarier story about them this time, which happened two days ago.
Me and my friends usually do a night mountain hike to two peaks of a mountain in Bulgaria. The peaks are a few kilometres apart. There is nothing between them but natural plain with tall grass, bushes and a few forested areas. Just after the first peak, there is an old cottage where an old man acts as a rescuer for hikers in distress. He’s a spry old dog who walks faster than us even in his 70’s and we, by the way, are in our mid 20’s.
Me and the two of my friends reached the first peak at around 11 P.M. It is 1800 meters above sea level and is completely covered by large boulders. It overlooks a city and we revelled in the beauty of the city lights for about an hour. Ate. And continued down the mountaintop and towards the higher 2300 meter peak 5 kilometres ahead of us.
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