This story happened to me when I was a little kid, around 4-5 years old. When I was this young my family and I lived in Dallas, Texas at the time. I was acting up and being really annoying, as I was really hyper as a child. My parents told me if I didn’t calm down they would send me to the monster in their closet. As I was skeptical at this point not believing them, I continued doing what I was doing. I can’t remember what I was doing but now I wished I listened to them. Being fed up they told me to go to their room, and to keep the light off. I was afraid of the dark at this point (kinda still am) so I sat there on the bed bawling my eyes out. I start to hear a sound coming from their closet, I was wish I could tell you I wasn’t scared. But I was terrified at this point, the door slowly swung open revealing a human shaped figure. It looked like a human but thinner and it looked to be wearing a really old mask like thing. It was grunting and growling at me, moving with inhuman steps. I tried to scream from what I was seeing but no sound left my mouth, I backed up to the window as it got closer hoping it would go over the bed and not block the door so I could run out. Before that thing could get closer to me I started to run as fast as I could, like a cartoon my feet where running in place before I was finally able to move to the door. I flung the door open and ran out crying and I asked who they had helping them in a panicked voice, as I was a skeptic at the time. They looked at me puzzled and had a slight look of panic as their little girl is saying that there was another human in there room. then they chuckled saying that there was on one here but us, I must have looked pale and panicked so they went to go check. There was absolutely nothing there, but there closet light was on. It was a walk-in with the light switch on the wall by the door. I never saw that thing again, but I kept hearing sounds of light pounding on my walls and ceiling. This is as anticlimactic as it is the end of this story.
Before getting into this story, currently where I live, there have been posts on Facebook with people who have claimed to have been approached by people about “bibles” and “the word of god” and if they’re interested.
One women said she was approached by a female and asked about a bible, she declined and then was followed through 4 neighboring towns until she finally pulled into a police station where the car, full of guys, slowly drove past her, glaring. This was taking place about 15 minutes from where I live.
Turns out, its human trafficking, sex trafficking, the whole 9 yards.
This story happened when I was around ten or eleven and my parents were divorced. My dad had a full six weeks with my younger brother and I for the summer and we were really excited to spend time with him. Naturally he still had to work for those whole six weeks but while he had us he also was letting my oldest sister and her roommate/friend stay with him during the summer until school started again and they headed off to college.
This way he had a couple of guaranteed babysitters while he worked very late nights at his job which was over an hour away. My brother and i loved it. Our sister was caring but laid-back and her friend was super nice and easy-going with us two little kids. It was a great summer.
Of course there was that one incident.