Evil thing

When I was a kid we lived in a city. I was around 8 years old when this incident occurred. I’m female. Probably not relevant but I was tall for my age and had blonde curly hair.

I was outside goofing around alone when I saw this tall, athletic, tanned, blond young man with tiny running shorts (it was the 80s) and he was shirtless. This was normal to me as we were mere blocks from a popular beach.  He approached me and asked me a question I thought was absolutely idiotic “Can you tell me how to get to the beach?” “Uhh, go down this street, turn left and go straight down.” Or something like that. He didn’t seem to understand my directions and began chatting with me. I thought he was a total moron; I could find the beach with my eyes closed.

There is a gap in my memory between this point and what happened later. I don’t know how he managed to take me where he did, either. My next memory is being in an underground apartment parking garage with him. Him still chatting, me feeling uneasy. Then he pulled his penis out of the leg of his shorts and began masturbating. Some part of my brain shouted at me to run so I did. I ran like hell all the way home and told my mother who called the police. They never found the pervert. My mom told me years later they were going to beat the shit out of the sicko.

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Deep Web Pedophile

My after-school life was, to put it simply, boring. As soon as I got my first laptop when I was 13, my life got a whole lot brighter. To fill the blank span of time from when I got home from school to when I went to bed, I began exploring all corners of gaming and the internet with the help of my older brother. He showed me all the basic forms of entertainment, and I got started. After a while online, however, I began hearing of something known to many as the deep web.

After hours of failed attempts on top of failed attempts to access this forbidden place, I once more sought the help of my older brother, Oscar. He may have not been the brightest, but he was smart enough not to let his 13-year-old sister on to the deep web alone. My persistent begging finally got to him, and he decided to let me mess around on it a little. The only condition was that it would be on his computer, and he’d be supervising me at all times. So, he set me up. Opened up all the right browsers and let me go wild. I browsed Silk Road for a while, looked at some guns, then I stumbled upon a chat room. Hyped with all the possibilities of pranks in mind, I clicked the link. Many of the chats were harmless fun, then, after one more stranger left, tired of my antics, I met Charlie. The following conversation ensued.

“hey 🙂 who am i talking to?”, the new message popped up. Quickly, I respond with my usual, “female, 13. who are you, may i ask?” After a minute or two of more probing, I finally got out that he was a male and he was in his 40’s. I tried to talk my usual prank gibberish, but he reacted differently than everyone else. Instead of leaving, he turned the conversation. “well, what are you on a place like this for?” At this, my brother took over the conversation for me, saying gibberish as I had been doing, but, being a teenager, he couldn’t resist making it sexual gibberish. “that sounds amazing! i’m impressed that you aren’t weirded out by older men, but i’m sure if i showed you what i want you to do to me, you’d be creeped out.” Feeling uncomfortable with the situation, I let my brother take over the conversation completely from here. “no, i can handle it ;)”, My brother laughed as he sent the message. A minute or two later, a file appeared in the chat. I looked at Oscar, hesitation clear in his face and mine, but he clicked on it anyway.

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pedophile

This word pedophile brings up the worst of thoughts in all of our heads doesn’t it. When in a community, a pedophile is an extremely dangerous mark to have. No body want their young to be attacked and I understand that completely. I had a long time girlfriend once but we both separated and I live in London now with a decent paying job and I was an ordinary bloke.

It all started when I went round to do some shopping and pick up some food as there was none in my flat. As I was driving back to my flat I noticed a group of strange kids just standing their with their heads down, I couldn’t see their faces properly and having to concentrate on the roads I could not observe for much longer. i remember stopping at the red lights and in that moment of waiting I swore one of those kids was walking behind my car and I checked by getting out and there was a hand mark in the dust of my car.

When I got back to the flat I put all of my food away and I checked my car again and the reason I felt so off about this was because I had never felt so scared before, it was weird. I had also come to notice that there were more hand marks on the dust of my car and I couldn’t wash them off with liquid and water. When I went back inside my flat I notice wet foot prints on my laminated flooring and I could not wash them off either. I started to hear in my sleep children laughing and playing and whenever I look outside nothing was their just the silence and some cars still on the road.

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I was followed into the woods

As children, we are all taught to trust adults. Whether it be our parents or guardians, relatives or teachers, we always have been told we could trust these people. However, not every family friend you meet can be trusted.

I’d like to say that I am a female, fourteen years of age, as of me writing this. When the story happened, I was around five or six years old.

When I was little, I always went to work with my father on Sundays for many reasons. A few of them being because I didn’t want to be bored at home and only hearing the whirring of my mother’s sewing machine, as that’s what she did on Sundays. Sew, sew, sew. Another reason was because behind my father’s work, there was this wide expanse of forest. Trees for miles and miles.

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The skate park

Around the time of this story I was like 9. This happened in Idaho at my local skatepark. I’m not a big skater but my brother was and I had some friends there too. One random day a car showed up in the skatepark parking lot.

Everyone thought nothing of it and went on with the day. That same car went there and parked in the same place everyday. On the second week that the car was there a skater lets call him Jeff.

Jeff was behind the car and saw a man taking pictures of kids crotches. Jeff told the man to stop and he did for that day. I told my mom about it and she went to the skatepark the next day. The man had his wife with him that day. My mom told the man to stop taking pictures of the kids forever.

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Almost Kidnapped

I’m a sixteen year old girl and I’m five foot two, and this experience happened to me two days ago. It was spring break and I went on a trip with a teacher and friend from school for a robotics trip in Denver. The first 3 days there were no problems and everything was going great, we had fun working and meeting new people from other towns and states. We got the place set up for the competition the first two days and on Saturday started taking it all down.

On the last day after all the games were over one of the teams stayed to help us clean and take it all apart. They left around 9 pm that night and the rest of the volunteers stayed to help. Around 10:30 pm most of the volunteers went home and it was only a few of us and the people who were driving the trucks to take the parts for the games. While we were finishing up I started getting a strange feeling like someone was watching me and as I looked around I saw one of the truck driving guys looking at me. I felt my heart skip a beat and I got cold. The man was probably in his late twenties and had a beard and long reddish brown hair, and probably around six foot tall. Thinking since I was in a big city maybe he was just trying to figure out if he knew me I ignored it at first.

Within the next 30 minutes I kept getting that feeling and I looked over again and we made eye contact and I awkwardly smiled and the look on his face was almost sinister. We kept working and I started feeling sick and I was looking for my teacher to ask if I could go get some water and as I was walking around I wasn’t looking and I accidentally ran into the man, not noticing who it was I said “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t.” Then I paused as I looked up to see his face, he looked at me with the same creepy smile and said “Oh it’s quite alright, beautiful. You know, you’re very pretty. How old are you?”

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My Best Friend’s Father

Up until I was 11 I had a best friend, like most kids do. We’ll just call her Julia. She was in the same class as I was in school, and lived only a few houses away from me. I’d met her around grade 1, and we’d been inseparable since we met. We had the same interests and they both developed as we grew up.

I had my first sleepover with her when we were roughly around 9 years old. Her mother had met my parents, we had playdates with each other at one another’s houses, but it was our first sleepover together, which was like a whole new experience. Nothing exciting ever happened, other than me meeting her father for the first time. He was tall, sandy blond hair and he wore glasses. Overall, he was a fairly nice man.

Back then, he didn’t seem weird and I didn’t get any vibes from him. Looking back, I remember some weird things now. He’d always disappear from the room once we came in. Whenever he did stay, it was for a few minutes, before he started fidgeting and shifting.

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Stranger in the Woods

Last summer, I had my first kiss. It was with Luke, my older brother’s friend. Luke was an okay guy, he was kind of a pushover, but he made me laugh and seemed to enjoy my company.

My brother, Alex, had an attitude problem, most teenagers did. I was a crybaby when I was little and he was insensitive, so we didn’t get along too well. Over the years, he’s mellowed out and my skin had thickened, but our relationship always felt like we were standing on thin ice. I’ve always wanted to have a more positive relationship with him.

I didn’t tell anyone about the kiss. It was meaningful to me and I didn’t want the local kids to know. I kept quiet, and so did Luke. He didn’t seem to care all that much about the kiss.

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My Horrifying Facebook Friend

I always wanted to share this experience, but I was afraid of being called a liar, or laughed at saying I “made it up.” To this day, my parents don’t even know this happened. What I’m about to tell you is as true as I can state it, and an experience that still haunts my mind to this very day. I was a 16 year old girl at the time, but not a very happy one. I was bullied in school, and had my heart broken several times by guys who often manipulated me.

I had one best friend, whom I’m still friends with to this very day.

In short, I was very alone, and to escape that, I turned to social media. At the time, I mainly browsed Omegle, then Facebook by creating a furry role play account. I just discovered what the fandom was, it seemed nice and friendly. I chatted with people, and slowly made new friends. However, one day I got a friend request that I wish I never accepted.

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Nightmare of a Babysitter

This took place 3 years ago when I was 13 years old, I also have a little sister who, at the time, was only 5.

My parents were going out with some friends for the evening, so they called a babysitter to watch me and my sister ’till they got home. My parents had left before the sitter had arrived, so we had no idea when she was coming.

At the time we lived in a pretty big house where all ou neighbors were a good mile and a half away from us. When she arrived, she seemed like a normal girl, mid 20’s and looking very nice.

She was very overdressed for the occasion, she had a nice dress and makeup on, which, in a sense, was unsettling. She introduced herself as Sandra.

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