One day, my friend, my father, and I went fishing in a river well-known by the residents of Nova Prata, in the Gramadinho community. The river is quite small in this part of the stretch before it flows into the "Rio Sabia" in the city of Nova Bassano. This river is known for hosting many "Jundiá" fish, a native species in our southern region. After enjoying a good wild boar meat dinner in the woods and setting up all the bait for the fish, we left the woods and headed to a familiar area with the intention of crossing a small bridge on the road and reaching the other side of the river, a spot we liked and where we always had a good catch. As we left the forest, just my friend and I, we decided to light a cigarette and pause for a moment to observe the stars, which were very visible at that time, and take a break from the walk. My friend spotted something strange in the sky and quickly called me, saying, "Look! Look! That's weird." I, distracted and already hearing the plane passing by, said it was just a plane. But my friend quickly said, "No, not the plane, the other light!" pointing in a different direction. When I turned my head, I saw a bright white light, not very high, moving in a light zigzag, not too fast. I was somewhat incredulous, thinking it might be a satellite. However, the light stopped in the air just behind the house in front of us. At that moment, we looked at each other and said that we were seeing a UFO. The light remained still for about 1 minute, then shot up vertically and very fast. The sensation of seeing that was as if the light had crossed our atmosphere because as soon as it passed the ground, the light went out like a flash. This was the only time I was sure of what I saw, and to this day, we believe it was a spacecraft, as we've never seen anything similar again. We didn't have our phones with us at the time, considering it risky near the water at night, so we left them in the car. All we had was a knife, cigarettes, and flashlights. Instagram: @zottisz

Quando eu tinha em torno de 4 ou 5 anos acontecia uma coisa meio boba mais um pouco estranha. Era tipo assim quando eu saia pra fora de casa no quintal eu saia com meus dois chinelos no pé.Mas eu tirava eles para brincar e quando eu voltava tinha três chinelos iguais ou só um deles Eu sei q parece bobo mais parecia algo normal pra mim e eu N contava aos meus pais e tem horas q parece q isso foi um sonho e não realidade. "When I was around 4 or 5 years old, something a bit silly but somewhat strange used to happen. It was like this: when I went out into the yard, I would be wearing my two slippers. But I took them off to play, and when I came back, there were either three identical slippers or just one of them. I know it seems silly, but it seemed normal to me, and I didn't tell my parents. Sometimes it feels like it was a dream and not reality."

One night around 8pm I was attending the outdoor portion of my astronomy lab and calibrating the telescope. Most of the class was inside still finishing the pre work and my team members were focused on the settings of the telescope and not particularly paying attention to anything else. The campus was lit up though no lights were on our roof to help keep our vision adjusted and I glanced up to for a minute while the others finished setup. I just barely noticed a shadow, darker than the rest of the night sky. It was moving quickly and silently in a straight line with no illumination of any sort. I cannot guess a size or distance as there was no details or range to compare it to, it was shaped like a smoothed boomerang with slight triangular stripes on the leading edge of the wing that were just a shade lighter than the rest of it. I thought about trying to point it out to the others but I could still barely see it and I doubted I could draw their attention to it in time before it passed us; besides I was sure it was something explainable and didn't want to be the UFO guy to them lol. I love aerospace and aviation and I assumed I could find an explanation but the more I thought on it the more I failed to answer what it was with any conventual logic. I do not believe in extra-terrestrial visitors but my only actual guess is someone had flown a massive glider, fairly high up, in pitch black night, with no lights and with no where to launch from nearby. This infuriates me that I have never found an explanation, hopefully someone can solve this where I couldn't.

Olá vim compartilhar a experiência que tive no meu último emprego, algumas pessoas falam que eu sou sensitiva a presenças e eu acredito tbm … já aconteceu muitas coisas estranhas ao meu redor,e no local que eu trabalhava já vi e ouvi várias vezes coisas sobrenaturais… Mas hoje vou relatar a experiência em que eu vi , eu trabalhei em uma loja muito grande e famosa no Brasil de papelaria e material de escritório, vou descrever o local para melhor entendimento, uma loja dentro de um shopping muito grande com 11 corredores divididos com prateleiras, nesse dia o movimento tava super baixo com isso passo corredor por corredor pegando produtos para precificar, no meio tem um longo corredor que liga todos os 11, voltando por esse corredor eu com uma cestinha de compras passando por lá me lembro como se fosse hoje no corredor 7 na frente de um pilar uma figura que eu não consigo descrever achei que fosse um cliente abaixado de modo muito curvo e magro uma cor preta muito escuro e umas manchas brancas com um chapéu de palha porém preto , dei um passo pra frente e voltei pra perguntar se estava precisando de ajuda pois achava q era um cliente , quando eu voltei o vulto sumiu como o vento para trás da loja, uma coisa que eu nunca vou esquecer é essa cena alguns acreditam outros não , porém não era minha primeira experiência assim…história bônus: na loja aconteceu uma experiência no estoque de produtos confinados, estava eu pegando um produto e conferindo a data de validade de uma fita de impressora super tranquila … para ir neste confinado passava pela gerência onde não tinha ninguém eu experiente de casa nem acendi a luz da gerência … conferindo a data escuto uma batida como se alguém estivesse “batendo na porta ” :- tok… porém a batida foi em uma caixa de produto, continuei conferindo até aproxima batida : - tok nesse momento parei e fui na gerência verificar quem estava fazendo barulho, porém não tinha ninguém e mesmo se tivesse o som vinha do mesmo ambiente que eu estava … no momento eu que eu estava entre a porta da gerência e o confinado veio outra batida : - tok e não quis ficar pra saber quem batia só desci as escadas e segui minha vida … tenho muitas outras experiências nesse lugar … hoje a loja não está localizada no mesmo ponto está sendo construído um restaurante no lugar … Hello, I came to share the experience I had at my last job. Some people say I'm sensitive to presences, and I believe that too... Many strange things have happened around me, and at the place where I worked, I have seen and heard supernatural things several times. But today, I will recount the experience in which I saw something. I worked in a very large and famous stationery and office supply store in Brazil. Let me describe the place for better understanding: a store inside a very large shopping mall with 11 aisles divided by shelves. That day, the movement was very low, so I was going through aisle by aisle picking up products to price. In the middle, there is a long corridor that connects all 11. Going back through this corridor with a shopping basket, I remember as if it were today in aisle 7, in front of a pillar, a figure that I cannot describe. I thought it was a customer, bent over in a very curved and thin way, a very dark black color, and some white spots with a straw hat, but black. I took a step forward and went back to ask if he needed help, thinking it was a customer. When I went back, the shadow disappeared like the wind to the back of the store. One thing I will never forget is that scene. Some believe, others don't, but it wasn't my first experience like this. Bonus story: in the store, there was an experience in the confined product stock. I was picking up a product and checking the expiration date of a printer ribbon very calmly. To get to this confined area, I had to go through the management where there was no one. Experienced as I was, I didn't even turn on the management room light. Checking the date, I heard a knock as if someone was "knocking on the door": - tok... but the knock was on a product box. I kept checking until the next knock: - tok. At that moment, I stopped and went to the management to see who was making the noise, but there was no one. And even if there had been, the sound came from the same environment I was in. At the moment I was between the management door and the confined area, there was another knock: - tok. And I didn't want to stay to find out who was knocking, I just went downstairs and continued with my life. I have many other experiences in that place. Today, the store is not located in the same spot, a restaurant is being built in its place

In 7th or 8th grade, my usual bus route home took me past a very small lake with a small shoreline running along the road. One afternoon leaving school riding the bus, I saw a man fishing, and it was so striking to me. He was wearing a wide brim hat, and it was such a brief moment, but I recall some type of baggy, brown/white clothing. He was standing, casually, with a fishing line out in the water. I wish I had the words to truly describe, but he looked so, so strange. I did a double take, and by the time he passed out of frame of one window into the next, he was gone. I scanned and no sign of him, like no one was there at all. Many years later, I found out this lake was part of my ancestors’ land in the 18th-19th centuries, with a family cemetery plot still there today, even though it’s now developed and parceled off. I still believe I saw a quick slip in the timeline, and witnessed one of my predecessors fishing on the lake.

Avistamos um OVNI distante (em direção à Serra de Tinguá). Objeto brilhante mudando de cor prata, laranja e amarelo. O objeto ficou parado e depois moveu-se vagando aleatoriamente por volta das 22h30. "We spotted a distant UFO (in the direction of the Serra de Tinguá). It was a bright object changing colors from silver to orange and yellow. The object remained stationary and then moved erratically around 10:30 PM. At the same time, my son was talking to his girlfriend on the phone and reported that the call got distorted for a few moments." Neste mesmo momento, meu filho falava com a namorada por telefone e relatou que a ligação ficou distorcida por alguns instantes.

Por volta das 20h42, estávamos observando a Lua e vimos um objeto muito brilhante voando rápido (tenho outras fotos). Objeto movia-se rápido e mudava de cor, "Around 8:42 PM, we were observing the Moon and saw a very bright object flying quickly (I have other photos). The object moved fast and changed colors."

Eu tenho 11 anos e estava no meu quarto com a minha cachorra usando meu telefone,mais dunada parecia que tinha um animal dentro do meu quarto ou tentando entrar lá mais o mais estranho é que o barulho era de um amimal aranhando a minha cama ,só que eu morro no segundo andar, e a minha janela tava fechada e esse barulho até a minha cachorra ouviu e começou a latir então eu levantei acendia a luz é n tinha ninguém e nada lá mas quando eu apaguei a luz o barulho continuou e a minha cachorra n parava de olhar o meu quarto inteiro mais ela quis sair do quarto e ela assustada então eu deixei ela sai e a única coisa que fez essa barulho parar foi eu orar muito então parou mais parecia que tinha algo no meu quarto me observando mais acabei dormindo e foi isso. I am 11 years old and I was in my room with my dog using my phone, but suddenly it seemed like there was an animal inside my room or trying to get in. The strangest thing was that the noise sounded like an animal scratching my bed, but I live on the second floor, and my window was closed. Even my dog heard the noise and started barking, so I got up, turned on the light, and there was nobody and nothing there. But when I turned off the light, the noise continued, and my dog wouldn't stop looking around my entire room. She wanted to leave the room, and she was scared, so I let her out. The only thing that stopped the noise was me praying a lot, then it stopped, but it seemed like there was something in my room watching me, but I ended up falling asleep, and that was it.

When my partner and I first moved to the Elm Apartments in Spokane Wa. About two months or less of being there we started experiencing strange orccurances. First two was our front door swong open on two different occasions by it self. Then a book was obviously dropped. We tried to see if there was any way the book might of just fell. But it wasn't possible. Then a nieghbor had given us an old typewritten and at night when we were all in bed you could here the keys moving. Another time I was taking a shower and as I opened the shower curtain. I saw blue transparent face in the bathroom window. Mind you our apartment was on the second floor. Also toys would randomly go off. The building was built by the free Mason in 1908. It was for a period a long stay hotel. Other people who live in the building have experienced things. Paranormal investigators did get evidence of activity there. As well as a psychic confirmed that there are ghosts there.

One night I was sleeping in my living room, I had woke up in the middle of the night all of a sudden. I look up from the couch and I glance at the time on the clock that sits on the table by my TV. I look at the time which (forgive me, I can’t really remember exactly what it was, but I know for sure it was either 2:35,2:33,2:55,3:35,3:33 or 3:35) regardless, it was extremely late. Anyways, I glance at the time, think nothing of it and lay back down. I close my eyes and try to go back to sleep but not even a minute passes when I hear a deep, raspy, demonic voice in my right ear. He only says one word “come” and thats all that was needed to scare the shit out of me. The voice was isolated in that ear, and it sounded like whatever spoke to me was an inch away from me at most. My heart was beating so fast and I started sweating bullets. There were two others sleeping in the living room with me that night but none of them were capable of such a chilling voice, and none of them were on my right side either.

Was mucking out the houses at around 7pm at night so everywhere was pitch black and super windy, the lights at the yard wouldn’t turn on so was literally pitch black apart from my phone torch which was awkwardly placed on the wall. As I was mucking out everything went silent, the wind seemed to stop so just the faint sound of rain. The layout of the stables meant that I had a view all the way down the stable block of all the other horses, all of their heads were raised and ears pointing up, they began to spook ( walking in circles, heads bopping up and down ). The whole thing was extremely eerie and I got out of there asap

Eu moro em um condomínio fechado, então nós nunca nos preocupamos muito em hora de sair de casa e esse tipo de coisa. Uma vez, em torno das 19 horas, eu fui levar o meu irmão até a casa de um vizinho nosso. Ele saiu correndo na minha frente, então eu continuei andando devagar. Em um momento, eu vi um gato saindo do mato, e ele foi chegando na minha direção. Quando ele chegou perto, se arrastou na minha perna e fez um barulho bizarro, parecido com uma fala. Como eu não respondi, ele repetiu o barulho, olhando para o meu rosto em procura de uma resposta. Eu perguntei "Oi?", já que eu não tinha mais o que falar, só queria que o gato se afastasse. Ele olhou de novo para mim, com um certo desapontamento nos olhos, que pareciam quase humanos, e desapareceu. "I live in a gated community, so we never worry much about leaving the house and such. Once, around 7 PM, I was taking my brother to a neighbor's house. He ran ahead of me, so I continued walking slowly. At one point, I saw a cat coming out of the bushes, and it approached me. When it got close, it rubbed against my leg and made a bizarre noise, similar to speech. As I didn't respond, it repeated the noise, looking into my face for an answer. I asked 'Hi?', as I had nothing else to say, I just wanted the cat to go away. It looked at me again, with a certain disappointment in its eyes, which seemed almost human, and disappeared."

Estava assistindo TV à noite, por volta das 2h00 e senti algo estranho como se alguém estivesse comigo na sala (andar de baixo). Minha familia dormia, no andar de cima. Levantei para beber água na cozinha e a tv mudou de canal para um canal infantil. Voltei à sala, mudei para o filme que assistia e voltei à cozinha. Novamente voltou ao canal infantil e o guia de programação da tv mudava como se alguém estivesse zapeando os canais com o controle. O controle estava sobre o sofa com as teclas para cima e achei muito estranho e comecei a filmar. Nunca tivemos problemas com o controle ou a TV (antes ou depois desse evento), as pilhas eram novas e não havia nenhuma tecla "presa" "I was watching TV at night, around 2:00 AM, and felt something strange as if someone was with me in the living room (downstairs). My family was asleep upstairs. I got up to get some water in the kitchen, and the TV channel switched to a children's channel. I went back to the living room, changed it to the movie I was watching, and went back to the kitchen. Again, it switched back to the children's channel and the TV guide was changing as if someone was flipping through the channels with the remote. The remote was on the sofa with the buttons facing up, and I found it very strange and started filming. We never had problems with the remote or the TV (before or after this event ), the batteries were new and there was no "stuck" button."

I was having a sleepover with one of my friends and we had gone out to either doorbell ditch or toilet paper I can't remember why exactly we were out so late, but it was well after midnight, and we were the only ones on the streets. We were walking down plum creek drive towards home when I heard this strange howling type sound. My friend was really scared, and I looked behind us and something came running out of the shadows from one side of the street and was crawling on all fours fast across the road... My best way to describe it is it looked like Gollum from Lord of the Rings but probably twice and big as Gollum is It was all white almost glowing, humanoid but running like a giant dog on all fours... it stopped in the middle of the road when it saw us and we made eye contact it kind of snarled and then kept running the rest of the way across the street and all I could think was "get home now and get inside" so we rushed home but the rest of the night and for many nights after than until 2002 when we moved out of that neighborhood I could hear what sounded like howls and claws scratching around my house at night.

5 years in the area, we have seen some things. Large shadows walking and crawling at night. They have a cloaking ability and have screamed at me while cloaked. They just want to be left alone. We have found their handprints/fingerprints/footprints. They left a handprint when setting off the car alarm late one night/early morning. They mimic us and animals. My partner heard their language once. They mimicked him a couple times, even calling the name of the neighbor kid from the woods. I thought I was following him once down a trail, it wasn’t my partner. They do animal noises as alarm calls when we come outside unexpectedly. Like a choked rooster in the woods at 1am or a bull or barred owl. I call back like an owl and say hello in Cherokee and Ojibwe.

I was doing yard work and saw a soldier out of the corner of my eye in my woods, standing there. Uphill from the creek. His outfit looked pre-civil war, but I’m no expert. I just googled. I looked around where I saw him and there was a round bullet. There’s a weird indentation in the soil and a mound that looks a little like a grave, but I’m not going to go digging. This land was Cherokee land, so maybe it’s from the time of removal? I see spirits frequently, more animal spirits than people, so it didn’t frighten me like it would some people. I’ve even had one touch my shoulder once. That was a family member though. I see more family than strangers, so the soldier surprised me. I know this place has been logged 3 times at least over the years, so I don’t know if it was woods or field when he died. There’s no old growth stumps near him.

We lived in an extremely haunted house for a short time in Westpoint, MS. I was a toddler, but I heard the stories from my mom. I remember the house and the creepy closet at the top of the stairs. There were always footsteps at night on the stairs. My mom said she would put everything up in the kitchen, and go back in and everything was moved and on the floor. She would lock all the doors and windows, but a black cat would still get in. The same cat that attacked the landlord. Our pet rabbits disappeared and ended up on the roof. My mom sent my oldest brother away because he stopped acting like himself and she found a noose in his closet. One night my adopted sister(her mom lived with us then) was asleep in her crib downstairs, in a little room that wasn’t really a bedroom. It had 3 doors. She screamed, and all the doors were shaking. My mom, her mom, and her mom’s boyfriend all tried to get in a door, they were all locked and shaking. The doors stopped shaking eventually and unlocked. When they got in the room, the crib was in the middle and turned over on its side. My sister was still crying. Her mom’s boyfriend(a cop) never came back in the house. My mom rented another house just to get away. When I ask my brothers, they don’t remember anything weird. Both moms are passed now, so I can’t ask them more about it. It seems like the house is frequently on the market.

The first time I saw animal spirits was when I worked at Riverview animal clinic. I was a kennel tech, so I cleaned up after, fed, and walked the dogs. In addition to assisting wherever needed. There were multiple play/potty yards next to the kennel where we brought the dogs for off leash time. The gates were left open when nobody was in there. So you go in, shut the gate, and let the dog off leash. It’s all surrounded by another fence, but dogs are never off leash out there. So this time, I let the dog off leash, and panicked when I looked up and saw another dog run up to play. Dogs weren’t supposed to play because of possible fights. This second dog disappeared infront of my eyes. I don’t know if this dog recently passed, or was a regular boarder there. There was a body freezer in the kennel to store them for cremation pickup. Since then I’ve realized the animal spirits can go where they want. Our cat was put to sleep at a vet clinic, but I saw his spirit walking with me on his favorite trail on our farm. My sisters dog’s spirit visited me at a place she had never been. Maybe the dog spirit was visiting the dog I was walking… I think the clinic has probably been remodeled since I worked there, the yards may be different.

Esse relato aconteceu no ano de 2012. Eu morava na cidade de Umuarama, no noroeste do estado do Paraná. Tinha rotinas extremamente exaustivas com faculdade e trabalho. Eu morava com uma tia e dividia quarto com um primo meu. Nossas camas eram dispostas em lados opostos do quarto, separadas por uma mesa de cabeceira com o interruptor de luz logo acima, ficando ao fácil alcance de ambos. Certa vez eu dormia tranquilamente após uma noite de provas na faculdade, quando acordei e havia uma figura humanóide ao lado da minha cama. Era uma mulher de cabelos longos, lisos e pretos que caíam por cima dos ombros. Ela usava um longo, porém simples, vestido branco, tipo aqueles antigos que a gente vê em filmes de época, sabe? No momento em que acordei ela estava com a mão na minha testa, como se estivesse verificando se eu estava com febre. Eu estava acordado, pois lembro muito bem do calor da mão dela em minha testa. Seus dedos cobriam parcialmente meus olhos, o que me impediu de ver o rosto dela. O quarto não era tão escuro, pois morávamos em um apartamento no centro perto da universidade e as luzes da avenida adentravam em algumas frestas da janela. Por alguns estonteantes segundos eu fiquei alí, parado, sem saber o que fazer. Quando me dei conta do que estava acontecendo dei um pulo de susto, e ao que parece ela também assustou e retirou a mão de mim. Virei rapidamente e acendi a luz do quarto e não havia mais nada. Meu primo estava comigo no quarto e dormia em sua cama como se nada tivesse acontecido. Nessa hora senti um pouco de medo, mas mesmo assim levantei e fui até a cozinha tomar água. Minha tia era professora e sempre ficava até tarde no computador preparando as aulas. Encontrei com ela ainda acordada e contei o acontecido. Minha tia não era muito religiosa, mas acredita que eu vi meu anjo da guarda materializado e que ele estava cuidando de mim naquele momento. Depois daquele dia eu sonhei com essa mulher de longos cabelos pretos e lisos com vestido branco, novamente olhando pra mim e eu novamente sem conseguir ver o rosto dela. Depois desse dia eu nunca mais a vi. "This account happened in the year 2012. I was living in the city of Umuarama, in the northwest of the state of Paraná. My routines were extremely exhausting with college and work. I lived with an aunt and shared a room with a cousin of mine. Our beds were arranged on opposite sides of the room, separated by a bedside table with the light switch right above, within easy reach for both of us. Once, I was sleeping peacefully after a night of exams at college when I woke up to find a humanoid figure beside my bed. It was a woman with long, straight, black hair that fell over her shoulders. She wore a long, yet simple, white dress, like those old ones we see in period movies, you know? When I woke up, she had her hand on my forehead, as if checking for a fever. I was awake because I remember very well the warmth of her hand on my forehead. Her fingers partially covered my eyes, preventing me from seeing her face. The room wasn't too dark, as we lived in an apartment in the center near the university, and the lights from the avenue penetrated some gaps in the window. For a few staggering seconds, I lay there, motionless, not knowing what to do. When I realized what was happening, I jumped in fright, and it seemed she was also startled and removed her hand from me. I quickly turned and turned on the room light, and there was nothing there. My cousin was in the room with me, sleeping in his bed as if nothing had happened. At that moment, I felt a bit of fear, but even so, I got up and went to the kitchen to drink water. My aunt was a teacher and always stayed up late on the computer preparing her lessons. I met her still awake and told her what had happened. My aunt wasn't very religious, but believes that I saw my guardian angel materialized and that he was taking care of me at that moment. After that day, I dreamed of this woman with long, black, straight hair and a white dress, again looking at me, and I again unable to see her face. After that day, I never saw her again."

My grandmother often delivers flowers on Mother's Day at the gate of the local cemetery. As she was getting ready to leave, around 6:00 p.m., she spotted a creature on top of the cemetery wall. It looked like a human but with a skeletal appearance and red eyes, just like the Dry Body, cryptid of the region.

Eu e meus amigos saimos de sp umas 3 ou 5 am pra ir pra praia surfar( ano de 2003 +-). Estava muita neblina na estrada e era d madrugada e vcs podem ver q ai nao tem nda por perto… Mas eu lembro (e o Regis com qem comentei agora do site tb lembra hahah)claramente do ocorrido … estavamos em 5pessoas no carro e todos viram Uma menina andando no meio da neblina d costas Só d lembrar ja me deu calafrio A gente ficou se olhando uns 30 seg e falamos vcs viram isso ? Foi macabro "Me and my friends left São Paulo around 3 or 5 AM to go to the beach to surf (around the year 2003). There was a lot of fog on the road and it was early morning, and as you can see, there's nothing around there… But I remember (and Regis, who I just talked about this on the website, also remembers, haha) clearly what happened… We were five people in the car and everyone saw it. A girl walking in the middle of the fog, her back towards us. Just remembering it gives me chills. We looked at each other for about 30 seconds and then asked, 'Did you guys see that?' It was eerie."

It is said that around 1700s a beautiful, young and skinny woman with a veil covering her face and a parasol in her hands, used to walk around the streets of Las Peñas. Drunk men in bars around the area would immediately be captivated by her looks and her smell, some of them admired her so much that they followed her without noticing where they were going. When they were far enough, this woman stopped in her tracks, turned around to face these men and raised her veil. What they saw was a decaying corpse, the sweet perfume they once perceived turned into a nauseating smell and most of them died then and there, with a shocked look on their faces. Only a few got out of there alive, but their lives were quickly ruined by their deteriorating mental health.

Approached by at least two very tall thin Rake looking creatures around 930 at night. They would not leave the camp site. The bigger one stood tall the whole time and just stared. The smaller crouched when not moving and was aggressive. There were three of us and we had in our camp trailer. Two hours later they were still hovering around the camp site. Noted red eye glow. We are 3 of 7 people to see them in the same area.

A bunch of friends were driving to go to a fire out at the powerlines. We had too many people so me and my buddy laid down in the bed of the truck. It was super cold in the back of the truck, we talked a little but spent more time just admiring the stars. I love space and the sky and it was a super clear night, I was hoping we would get far enough away from the city to see the Milky Way. It wasn't that late yet, only like 10:00 or 10:30. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, this brighter light appeared among the other stars. It was a single light, but bigger and brighter than the other stars. It was too far away to have any idea what shape it was, but it was huge, at least comparable to a plane. And this light was not there, and in the blink of an eye, it was just there. I was skeptical at first, did I just not notice that big of a star? So I pointed it out and asked "Do you see that?" They looked up, and then this light started moving around the sky. I mean our jaws hit the ground, and we turned and made eye contact in disbelief. I remember them asking "What is that?" I could barely speak. They say "That can't be a plane..." I agreed with them "It's too fast, and look at it turn and zig-zag all over, planes can't move like that." So I ask... "Are we looking at a UFO right now?" They agreed, neither of us had any other possible explanation. We proceeded to lay in the bed of this truck watching this light as it continued flying around in ways and speeds that both of us couldn't believe for a total of maybe 4 or 5 minutes before it vanished, the light just went out or disappeared. For perspective: I have seen many drones, but they are not this big, bright, or fast. I have been to the Battle Creek, Michigan Air show "Field of Flight" and while they do amazing things with those planes, the only plane that could be compared to these speeds is the F-22 Raptor. Even that plane can't move across the sky like this light did.

I want to preface this by emphasizing that we never encountered these issues until we moved into this house. And once we left, these things didn’t happen again. So, it was most likely tied to this specific residence. For safety reasons, I'll only disclose the street name, not the exact house, which we'll refer to as the Fowler house. During my younger years, I resided in the Fowler house for a brief period, around two years or so. But it appeared we weren't alone. My mother's sister had purchased the Fowler house, and we undertook the task of renovating it for her. In return, we were granted the opportunity to stay there. The initial condition of the house was dismal, the rooms had drug needles, fake fingernails, traces of blood, and scattered garbage – remnants of, as they suspected, squatters. Undeterred, my parents invested substantial effort into transforming the house, turning it into a pretty home. My father often worked a lot, so it was usually just me, my mother, and siblings. My little sister, not even 1 at the time, would refer to any man as “dada” so it scared the shit out of my mom, alone in the house with us, when she would point to a spot in the room, eyes fixated and say just that,”dada.” This happened many times in different parts of the house. She decided it wasn’t anything to be concerned about since she’s a baby, that was until… My 3-and-a-half-year-old sister had a REALLY creepy closet in her room. Unlike mine it had no lights, carved words in the wall, and while renovating it out that’s where they found the most of the blood, fake fingernails, false eyelashes, and trash. None of us kids would go ANYWHERE near it. Nor would friends that came over. She would tell my mom some angry guy lived in there, but never came out of the closet. This freaked my mother out, so she locked it and put a dresser in front of it. My sister slept better and stopped talking about the closet after that. It wasn’t just her room either, At the age of 5, my mom said I would hear overwhelmingly loud drum-like sounds in my ears at night, causing me to cry most nights. I would also see a woman emerge from my closet. I remember her having pale-almost see through skin with features that were kinda uncanny. This room was already pretty chilly but it seemed to feel even colder when she was around. This woman would slowly approach the foot of my bed, standing there before disappearing or until I fell asleep. Or alternatively if I was playing with my toys or somewhere else in my room she would move toward me, keeping her distance, then like the other times, go away. Unlike the drumming sound I would hear, I wasn’t the only one to see her. My 3 year old sister, whom I Previously mentioned, had seen her there a few times. I’d have really bad nightmares in that room as well and would have to sleep in with my mom or sisters quite often. Even when we went out I was “haunted” by figures. My mom said one time before school we had stopped to get McDonald’s and I had started screaming in tears “THAT MAN IS GOING TO GET HIT!” and “ MOM THAT BUS IS GOING TO HIT HIM!” She said nothing was there, just a storage unit, no man or bus. She then explained to me that I had said he was “all bloody and limping around.” And continued to describe the scene in detail. Keep in mind I was 5 and had NO exposure to any content of the sort. My mother started to feel worried about all of the activity here. Plus the Fowler house, while all cleaned up and pretty still had this waying-uneasy feeling in it, everyone who entered said so. This was odd since the neighborhood was/is a pretty well kept area with nice neighbors. My older brother didn’t have many experiences, as far as I’m aware. He’s a bit of a skeptic and often tries to explain these things with logic, which I can respect. Idk what to believe to be honest, all I know is that this was creepy as hell. I can’t imagine being my mother in that situation. This is as much as I can remember about the Fowler house before we moved out. My aunt ended up moving out of state and selling the place years later. If you live here now I’m curious if you have similar experiences or not.

Siting at the stop light heading westbound on Walnut Grove rd, I saw a huge fireball in the sky, coming from the western sky. This thing was so huge it was like a mountain in the sky! I was so freaked out! A million thoughts rushed through my brain. One of them being, I am going to die, right here at this damn traffic light! The fireball encompassed so much of the sky it dimmed the sun. I remember getting out of my car and other people in their cars were outside just awe-struck! The fireball continued past and I drove home to find out there wasn’t any news or broadcasts or anything about this incident! I called my family and they insisted I was dreaming, but I wasn’t…

Saw a UFO in photo

This was 100% a Kanontsistóntie. For those of you who don’t know, Kanontsistóntie are from mohawk legends. They are big floating heads, no bodies. They fly around and chase you down so they can devour you. I grew up in Saratoga, my family has been here for years. My mom and her entire side of the family is Abenaki, so I grew up hearing the stories of our people and the warnings that come with the forest. Granted, we are rather far from where Abenaki threats would be, but we live in Iroquois territory now, and they have their own nightmares to deal with. I’ve had my run ins with other bad things in the woods, things such as Wendigo and the Stick Indians. But I have never seen Kanontsistónties. They’re terrifying too. I go to the Saratoga Performing Arts Center (SPAC) very often. Not only is it an awesome, outdoor concert venue in the summertime, but it also is a very large park where people are welcome to still visit and hang out, even when concert season is off. I find it very peaceful there and it is a great spot to spend the day. I usually go with a friend of mine, but she was away on a trip this particular week, so I spent time there alone. During the Dead and Co concerts, slightly less than a kilometer away from the main venue, there is a clearing, known as Shakedown Street, in the woods. There’s nothing too special about this spot, it is mainly for the dead heads to park their busses/vans and do some illegal activities or sell some things like food or art. I sometimes go there since there’s lots of cool things to find in that field and in the woods connected to it. I’ve found lots of crystals, jewelry, wallets, and even shoes in the past. I assume from the dead heads dropping stuff from their stands and forgetting to pick it up before leaving. Occasionally you can find some arrow heads and old tools from the tribes who lived here long before. Point is, it’s a cool spot I like to go to and feel very safe going to. Last time I went to this spot, I was over by shakedown street, right where the clearing meets the woods. I heard a horrifying WOOSH right over my head. I almost fell over, it startled me so much. I tried to look up and around to see what it was, I figured a crow or some other type of ballsy bird. What I experienced instead was even more horrifying. I noticed that right after that thing swooped by me, everything in the woods went quiet. No birds, no crickets, no frogs, nothing. Everything just went silent. I got this horrible feeling throughout my entire body, telling me someone or something is watching me. After a few seconds of that feeling, I hear several tree branches break. And the sound is getting closer and closer. I figure out which way the sound is coming from, (back, left, and up) and I began running to towards my back right. I stayed in the coverage of the trees, I thought it would be a bad idea to go into the open with nothing to hide behind. I ran as fast as I could, changing direction every now and then just for safe measure. I ran and ran, when it started to hurt to breathe, I climbed a tall tree. The tallest near me that I could find. I waited there for what felt like hours. I think I waited so long just out of sheer fear. I didn’t know what this was, and I didn’t know if it was dangerous. I called my mom, still in the tree, but realized I don’t know how to describe where I am. I don’t even know where I ran to. I started at shakedown, but did I run North? South? Neither? I had no clue how to describe where I was. My mom told me to climb the tree higher, look for some land mark to try and get to. So I climbed up as high as I could. I could see the venue and parts of downtown. I began looking for a place close by that I can dash to and hide in, but just as I turned my head to the other direction, I saw it. The big, decapitated head, just floating around, looking for me or some other person to eat. I hugged the tree like there was no tomorrow, crouching down on the branch I stood on, hoping to not be seen by this terrifying creature. I whispered to my mom what I was seeing, “mom, there’s a flying head with no body. It’s just floating around”. My mom went dead silent. I think she could tell she was freaking me out because before I could ask what’s going on, she said “stay exactly where you are, do not move, do not look at it, do not make a sound. Dad and I are coming to you.” I began to freak out. Because first of all, uhh, there’s a HUGE FLOATING HEAD, and second of all, what the fuck am I supposed to do?? What if it sees me?? I’m horrified. I’m not sure how my dad found me, but I heard him call to me. I was skeptical at first since by that time, the sun has set and it is getting dark very fast. But it was him. And he had his rifle and our big dog with him. No flashlight or anything. We had to make our way out of the woods with no lights. My mom was waiting for me in the car, where she hugged me and congratulated me on surviving a Kanontsistóntie. She then told me everything about them (from what others have learned before) and answered my questions. She couldn’t answer them all super well since this beast has never been seen from our tribe and she is technically learning about it too. But she still knew more than I did. I think from this experience I’ve learned that I will always learn about the creatures and beasts that live in the woods for the area I’m in. I have never been so afraid in my life. I have warned people of this horrible creature before but was met with laughs and jokes. And then I heard about this site, so maybe you all on this site will take my warning seriously.

Back in 2021 I was doing a lot of DoorDashing during the summer. It was my only source of income at the time and so I would usually go with a friend for safety reasons because I would drive far. This time I went alone and stayed in an area close enough to my hometown. I was fine doing orders on my own until I got an order for BK and it took me toward the park instead of the restaurant. I didn't notice where I was until the map started glitching. I ended the order because if my phone was acting up then I couldn't work. I started to drive home while listening to my music when I came to a bend in the road. I was driving carefully through the woods, and it was pitch black. But as I rounded the corner, I saw something out of the corner of my eye. It looked like a male deer standing on its hind legs but without hooves and much taller. It slammed my back passenger side window, and I slammed on the gas, pedal to the medal, blew the stop sign and went home. After a small panic attack, I looked at the window with my friend and we both confirmed there was definitely something there that night as there were hand marks/scratches on my window.

I got up in the middle of the night to use the restroom and peaked into my little brothers room and on his nightstand. I saw a wispy looking apparition in the shape of a starfish, but more distorted, just hovering there. It didn’t scare me. I always thought it was the Sandman I was about six or seven years old. My brother was two years old, we lived in a house. My parents built out in the country that resided on top of an Indian burial ground.

Laying in bed and entire house is suddenly lit up by bright white light. Our room had blackout curtains and it completely lit the room. No sound at all. No storms in the area. It was just there one minute and gone the next.

About a year, I was at a cafe with my mom and looked out the window, I saw a horse and carriage, women in an outfit looked from the 1890s or 1900s, and the road was also a dirt road instead being paved, the area was on longer built up and the air was dusty. Then I blinded and everything went back to normal instead of the horse and carried and a lady in a dress. There was a woman and a guy jogging.

It was my last day In Mexico so my family took me to some thermal waters for the day. After eating Lunch me and four cousins went out to go explore because the place was small but open, but two of them went back to go use the restroom halfway and I told them that we'll continue and walk; so me and my cousin continued walking all the way straight because it was just a flat land with fruit trees. We passed the fruit trees 200meters away from the park where there was nothing and we took quick pictures for what it felt like 5 minutes and ran back to the park because there was nothing interesting to see. When me and my cousin ran back to the picnic; come to find out everyone in the park my family and were looking at us because the park keepers for about 1 hour. Me and my cousin were confused because we thought we took a quick stroll around the park not realizing we were srolling for about an hour. I'm still confused to this day because we only walked 200 meters away from the park from what I measured according to Google Maps and we were missing for about a hour.

I was a grad student at the time and I had been living in this nice little old house for 4-5 years already. I really loved that house. I had the whole first floor to myself, it was spacious with large windows, hardwood floors, big porch, affordable, and with friendly and considerate upstairs neighbours. With that said there had already been instances in the past when this house would give off some weird creepy vibes. Most notably I had several episodes of sleep paralysis and the house had this weird habit of attracting squirrels who would sneak in and come die in the basement. I used that basement quite regularly since that's where the washer and dryer were, yet I always stumbled onto their corpse or skeleton and could never catch them alive in time to help and release them. They just kind of...appeared out of nowhere and at various stages of decomposition. Happened four times. Anyway, that's not the story. It's late morning around 11am with typical boring grey Illinois October weather outside. I'm working from home on my laptop, not doing anything special. At some point I notice a faint smell of burning charcoal. I think it's a weird time of the year and of the day for someone to be BBQing outside but whatever, they have their reasons. Maybe 10 minutes later I realize the smell is getting stronger and it's a little bit hazy in the living room. I freak out and start running around the house trying to find the fire. After a few seconds I wise-up, think charcoal, and make a bee line for the kitchen. The kitchen had a door that would give access to a small vestibule on the left side of the house with a thin door to the outside that would connect my floor and the basement. We used that vestibule to store rakes, snow shovels, some cleaning products, and in my case a couple BBQ items including a bag of charcoal. I open the door and see the bag visibly belching smoke, but no flame yet. I pick up the bag with my bare hands, bring it outside, and drown it with water using the garden hose. With this disaster averted and coming back to my senses, I notice someone in the corner of my eye, their back to me. Looks like a young boy. We're on the left side of the house and he's walking away, turning the corner leading the the front lawn. In that moment a thought pops in my head: "the side door to the vestibule is left unlocked, did this young boy just attempted arson?" I run inside to try and catch up with him at the front door (why not directly after him I don't know). From inside I can see through my large front windows that he's lurking along the porch behind the fence. He stops and we lock eyes. I'm standing inside and he's looking at me through the fence posts, holding two of them. He has this incredibly sad look on his face. He looks about 12. He's completely bald. I can tell he's black, but he looks very pale, actually grey like he's been dipped in ashes from head to toe. I run to the front door and onto the porch to confront him. I was angry and shaken and I don't remember exactly what I said, but it was along the lines of "what the hell are you doing, did you just try to set fire to my house?" He's looking at me, no reaction, completely silent, still with this sad look on his face. He slowly walks along the porch, passes in front of me, and turns the corner to the right side of the house. I'm a little dumbfounded, but after a second I go after him. I turn the corner, and no one is there. There are nothing on side of the house, nowhere to hide. No door, no tree, no bush. The house is on the corner of two streets that make a T, so there's just a 10-15 foot wide band of grass, a sidewalk, and a street. It's all in the open. Even if he started running after turning the corner he couldn't have made it more than half the length of the house in front of me. He just disappeared out of thin air. I've had weird stuff happen to me in my life, but never this blatant and in broad daylight. I was fully conscious, awake, fed, hydrated, well rested, healthy. I could have reached out and touched him. He was there, in the flesh, a few feet in front of me. And then he wasn't.

I was exploring in the woods near a river. I accidentally stayed out later than I meant to, and the sun began to set. As I started to walk towards home, I saw what appeared to be a human sprinting through the woods, maybe 50 feet away from me, going in the opposite direction. When it was directly in front of me, it stopped and dropped to all fours, and was clearly a very large deer. It stared at me. I was thoroughly freaked out, and started running. As I ran, I heard my name called from behind me three times. I kept running and did not look back. I do not stay in the woods once the sun starts to set anymore.

It was around 5:00 in the afternoon, it was daytime, I was driving on route nine leaving Framingham towards Southborough, there was a car in front of me about 1000 feet, and suddenly the roof of the car started to disappear, in Then the trunk and cans of the car also disappeared, leaving only the tires, it caught my attention, 2 seconds later the car materialized again, so I accelerated a lot to follow it and see it up close, when I reached the car a mile ago. Up ahead I saw that it was just a normal brown colored sedan. I thought about this a lot and I know it wasn't an optical illusion, as I used to do this same stretch several times a day working as a delivery boy at a nearby pizzeria. I literally saw the car dematerialize, and it wasn't that far away.

Thought it was ISS or a satellite started recording it and it moved in many a direction and shape (if zoom in ) before dissapearing

Eu estava viajando e vi algo se movendo, como se fosse um tornado, estava amanhecendo e eu estava viajando com a minha mãe, me lembro de ser pequena, mais ou menos uns 8 anos de idade, vi aquela coisa rodopiando para dentro de uma floresta, até então nunca havia falado em saci, quando aprendi a ler que conheci a tal história e juro de pé junto que aquilo que eu vi era um saci "I was traveling and saw something moving, like a tornado. It was dawn, and I was traveling with my mom. I remember being young, about 8 years old. I saw that thing spinning into a forest. Until then, I had never spoken about 'saci' [a mythical Brazilian creature]. It was only when I learned to read that I came to know about that story, and I swear, what I saw was a saci."

I was on walk in park during night and i swear i met Fairy , little one ,harmless and i was not sure what it is so i tried speak to her but she was silent , howering in a air but i would swear she said "Moon" when i asked what she is or from where she is. Then she really fast flew away really really fast and think about her almost every day since then.

THIS PLACE IS HAUNTED! While on a our way home from another province, we decided to drive 2 hours out of our way to stop in Drumheller Alberta as a surprise stop for my daughter! We checked into the motel and decided to have a mid day nap. I was woken up with the feeling of someone with their hands around my neck choking me! I waw actually choking! My daughter was watching TV and looked over at me because she could hear, and now see that I was choking! During my panic, I reached over and grabbed my fiance to wake him up and it instantly stopped! It took a minute for my to calm down and catch my breath! That was a craxy experience! Then we found out later, that there were a few deaths during a fire there at one point!

Há alguns anos atrás, minha familia comprou uma casa, que ficava situada em frente a uma praça. Essa praça é denominada como praça da Liberdade, pois na época colonial, os barões e baronesas moravam proximos dali, em uma casa hoje a qual é monumento histórico da cidade chamado "Casa da Baronesa", e os barões costumavam deixar seus cavalos nessa praça situada em frente a nossa casa. Reza a lenda que, exatamente no terreno que minha casa foi construida, era considerado um cemitério de cavalos, pois era ali que eles enterravam os seus cavalos quando vinham a falecer no local. Em uma noite, me acordei assustado com um barulho de sons de cavalo relinchiando. Porém não era um barulho que vinha da rua. Parecia vir de dentro de casa mesmo. Desci para o andar de baixo da casa e fui olhar para janela que sai para o quintal de casa. E lá tinha uma figura/vulto, totalmente escuro, em formato como fosse de cavalo. Essa aparição durou segundos. E assim se perdeu na escuridão do quintal. "A few years ago, my family bought a house that was located in front of a square. This square is known as Praça da Liberdade (Liberty Square), because, during the colonial era, barons and baronesses lived nearby, in a house that is now a historical monument of the city called 'Casa da Baronesa' (The Baroness's House). The barons used to leave their horses in this square in front of our house. Legend has it that, exactly where my house was built, used to be a cemetery for horses, as this was where they buried their horses when they died on site. One night, I woke up startled by the sound of a horse neighing. However, it wasn't a noise that came from the street. It seemed to come from inside the house. I went downstairs and looked out the window that overlooks the backyard. And there, I saw a figure/shadow, completely dark, shaped like a horse. This apparition lasted only a few seconds. And then it vanished into the darkness of the backyard."

It was early in the morning around 5AM, me and my brother were somehow awake, the we went to the kitchen to make some chocolate milk. He went first while I waited next to the kitchen door, looking at the tall window. Then a tall man walked across it, from the left to the right. The man was wearing a long trench coat, a top hat and had very thin legs, like stilts. I could not see his head, as it was mostly covered by his top hat. The window was quite wide, around 2m and he managed to go in and out of frame in around 2/3 steps. My dog, that was sitting right by the window, was not startled, so my best theory is bad memory or allucination, but i do recall that I was very much awake and well rested.

I was walking along a dirt path and heard someone sprinting directly towards me from behind. Fast, hard, thumping steps. Couldn't have mistaken it for anything else. I whipped around at the last second because I thought they were going to tackle me. No one was there.

Um dia eu estava na casa dos meus avós,eu tinha aproximadamente entre 4 a 5 anos,as memórias não estão muito claras mais lembro-me de um dia estas brincadeira com minha prima, estava tudo normal até ela resolver sair.quando ela saiu segundos depois eu senti um peso em meus ombros, quando eu me virei para olhar vi como se fossem mãos negras e com os pulsos em uma espécie de degradê de preto para o branco.segundos depois elas sumiram,fui para o quarto da minha prima e comecei a desenha elas. Depois disso não consigo me lembra mais de nada. One day I was at my grandparents' house, I was about 4 to 5 years old, the memories aren't very clear but I remember playing with my cousin. Everything was normal until she decided to leave. Seconds after she left, I felt a weight on my shoulders. When I turned to look, I saw what appeared to be black hands with wrists fading in a gradient from black to white. Seconds later, they disappeared. I went to my cousin's room and began to draw them. After that, I can't remember anything else.

No dia 23/12/2023 por volta das 8:30 da noite descendo a ecovianorte de carro com meus irmãos para ir a orla ver as decorações de natal , percebemos uma luz brilhante no céu a princípio pensávamos que fosse uma estrela + a mesma sumia e aparecia em outro ponto nisso paramos o carro no acostamento para filmar , não era um drone pois o mesmo sumia e reaparecia piscava e tinha um formato redondo , o zoom da câmera pega esse objeto não identificado não é tao nítido pois o celular não tem tenta resolução como uma câmera , descemos até a orla e mesmo assim continuamos vendo esse objeto ,algumas pessoas viam tbm e até comentaram sobre alí na rua conosco muitos viram ,procuramos informações no twitter e em sites locais porém nenhuma divulgação . On December 23, 2023, around 8:30 PM, driving down Ecovianorte with my siblings to go see the Christmas decorations on the waterfront, we noticed a bright light in the sky. At first, we thought it was a star, but then it disappeared and reappeared at another point. We stopped the car on the shoulder to film it. It wasn't a drone, as it disappeared and reappeared, blinked, and had a round shape. The zoom on the camera could capture this unidentified object, but it wasn't very clear because the phone's resolution isn't as good as a camera's. We went down to the waterfront and continued to see this object. Some other people also saw it and even talked about it with us on the street; many saw it. We looked for information on Twitter and local websites, but there was no mention of it.

Saw a mist and tapped my brakes long enough to convince myself it wasn’t what I thought I was. Then rolled through it and it set off my crash warning on my car. Saw it again a couple months later at the same spot. Went back in daytime to find a wooden cross on the road.

Very old 2 up 2 down cottage. Brought my 18mth/2yr old son upstairs after his bath. As I was coming upstairs a young boy about 4 yrs old, with blond hair ran out of my sons room into my room. He'd been playing with a fisher price farm set.

This building has had ghosts appear and all our neighbors would always talk about it. When I was younger, I was in the apartment alone at the time because my mother had gone downstairs to take out our laundry. I get a unsettling feeling that I was not inside alone. I was getting ready for bed. My bed was facing out of my bedroom staring straight into our hallway and to the right there was a closet. I look out of my door and I see a man that has walked out of our closet wall, he takes a glance at me. In shock I looked at him and said "hello?" I wasnt scared of him, just scared because I didnt understand what was happening. He proceedes to walk into our other bedroom which happened to be my moms. I sprint downstairs into the laundry room and start crying and telling my mom I had just seen a ghost. She told me im being dramatic and im just a kid so I must be making it up. The following morning my mom wakes up and tells me that she had a dream of a man that walked into her room and she sat up on her bed, he apologized for scaring me. He told her that he only comes by to check that im on the right path. We thought that was the last time we would hear about him. But then we went on a trip, coincidentally a couple which was a family friend was coming in town so we lent them our apartment. When we came back the wife had said that they had slept in my mothers bedroom and she woke up in the middle of the night to her husband standing in the hallway, she had asked him why he wasnt in bed. But as she started speaking her husband rose from the bed next to her because the whole time he was sleeping next to her. My mom finally had enough, she she hired someone to cleanse the house. We thought we were in the clear, but the entity had just moved to our neighbors. Our upstairs neighbor was Muslim, he said he doesnt believe in ghosts because the Quran says they shouldnt believe in them. But for the past couple weeks he has seen a man walking around his apartment, stuff has been falling off his tables, he has his blanket ripped off his body, etc. and the downstairs neighbor has said she has seen a man wandering in her apartment.

Eu sou formado em técnico de enfermagem, trabalhava no plantão noturno, o lugar já tem muita fama de avistamentos de espectros, névoas e vultos, meu dia já havia sido bem cansativo, mas ainda tinha que fazer o plantão. Começou bem agitado, eu trabalhava no centro cirúrgico, após o término das cirurgias, eu arrumei tudo e fui preparar o material para o dia seguinte, uma colega de plantão passou para tomar um café, era aproximadamente 23:40, ela ficou até por volta da 00:10, ela voltou pro setor dela e eu continuei com meu trabalho, uns 20 minutos depois, ouvi uma porta bater com muita força, o meu susto foi muito grande, achei que tinha caído algum equipamento, fui olhar e nada fora do lugar, olhei o setor inteiro e nada, me acalmei, e voltei aos meus afazeres, passados 35 minutos outra vez o mesmo barulho, Mas dessa vez eu já não assustei tanto, fui olhar e novamente nada fora do lugar, já faltava pouco pra eu terminar , então acelerei pra acabar o mais rápido possível, passou mais uns 30 minutos e outra vez a pancada, aí eu já estava esperando, fui olhar e nada fora do lugar, aí começou o meu erro, eu estava tão irritado que comecei a falar um monte de besteira, xingar e desafiei o que estava lá, me ferrei, o que quer Estivesse lá começou a intensificar as coisas, o local começou a ficar mais frio, e comecei a ver vultos pra todos os lados, algumas coisas tentando me alcançar aí eu rapidamente sai do centro cirúrgico e fechei a porta, fui até o final do corredor na ala de internação que dava de frente para a porta, sentei em um sofá que tinha lá e fiquei observando, uma sombra andava de um lado para o outro dentro do centro cirúrgico, uma das meninas do outro setor sentou ao meu lado e perguntou quem estava lá dentro, e eu falei que não tinha ninguém a sombra continuava andando, por volta das 3:40 da manhã já havia uma plateia observando, foi quando eu contei o que tinha acontecido, e a sombra parou no meio da porta e começou a chacoalhar a porta inteira, parecia que ia derrubar,as foi por alguns segundos e parou. Aí o vulto voltou a se movimentar, mas foi cada vez menos até desaparecer próximo as 5:00 horas da manhã, e depois disso não vi nem ouvi e nem senti nada. Ainda existe mais relatos deste dia mas conto em outro relato, até. "I am trained as a nursing technician and worked the night shift. The place already had a reputation for sightings of specters, mists, and shadows. My day had been quite tiring, but I still had to do the night shift. It started off busy; I worked in the surgical center. After the surgeries were finished, I tidied everything up and went to prepare the material for the next day. A colleague on shift came by to have some coffee, it was approximately 11:40 PM. She stayed until around 12:10 AM, then went back to her department and I continued with my work. About 20 minutes later, I heard a door slam with great force, I was very startled, thinking some equipment had fallen. I checked and nothing was out of place. I inspected the entire area and found nothing, then calmed myself and went back to my tasks. After 35 minutes, the same noise occurred again. This time I wasn't as startled. I checked again and once more, nothing was out of place. It wasn't long before I was done, so I sped up to finish as quickly as possible. About 30 minutes later, another loud bang occurred. By then, I was expecting it. I checked and still, nothing was out of place. Here's where I made a mistake: I was so irritated that I started spouting nonsense, cursing, and challenging whatever was there. I messed up. Whatever was there began to intensify things. The place started to get colder, and I began seeing shadows everywhere, some things trying to reach me. I quickly left the surgical center and closed the door, went to the end of the corridor in the hospitalization wing that faced the door, sat on a sofa there, and watched. A shadow moved back and forth inside the surgical center. One of the girls from another department sat next to me and asked who was inside, and I said there was no one. The shadow kept moving. Around 3:40 AM, there was a crowd watching. That's when I told them what had happened. The shadow stopped in the middle of the door and started to shake the whole door, it seemed like it was going to knock it down, but it lasted only a few seconds and then stopped. Then the shadow began to move again, but less and less until it disappeared around 5:00 AM. After that, I neither saw, heard, nor felt anything. There are more reports from this day, but I'll tell them in another account, until then."

Olá, na noite do dia 12-12-2023 estava em casa e resolvi abrir a janela para acender um cigarro, abri e estava olhando para fora , na esquina tem uma casa que há tempos não é ocupada, olhei para cima e avistei um floco de luz - não sei explicar como era esse floco de luz, lembra uma bola branca c aquele rabo de luz passar bem perto muito rapidamente - eu fiquei sem acreditar, cocei os olhos e foi tão rápido que eu fiquei? Não acredito no que aconteceu, não senti nenhuma presença nem nada, só sei que era bem bonita a luz e foi muito rápido.

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Hello, on the night of December 12, 2023, I was at home and decided to open the window to light a cigarette. As I opened it and looked outside, at the corner there is a house that has been unoccupied for a while. I looked up and saw a flake of light - I can't explain what this flake of light was like, it resembled a white ball with a tail of light passing by very quickly - I couldn't believe it, I rubbed my eyes and it was so fast that I was left in disbelief. I didn't feel any presence or anything, I just know that the light was very beautiful and it happened very quickly.

Na cidade de Jaguariúna existe um casarão de uma fazenda (Fazenda da Barra) da época da escravatura onde os escravos eram acorrentados, açoitado, e largados e toda noite até hoje, quando passamos próximo ao casarão, que está abandonado e fechado, é possível ouvir o barulho dos escravos arrastando as correntes lá dentro. In the city of Jaguariúna, there is a mansion from an old farm (Fazenda da Barra) from the slavery era, where slaves were chained, whipped, and abandoned. Even today, when we pass by the mansion, which is now abandoned and closed, it's possible to hear the sound of slaves dragging their chains inside.

My boyfriend and I sat in his parked car and talked some outside the store, waiting to go in but not sure why anymore. Another couple walks by into the store, in front of his car, on the sidewalk. They look at us through the windshield as they walked by with horrified and disgusted expressions, which we in the car found odd but ignored. A few minutes later, still inside the car, the we see the same couple coming from the original direction outside walking by again...into the store...that they never came out of. The couple walks inside without acknowledging us this time, but now we look at them horrified and confused looks on our faces. I asked my boyfriend after several minutes if he saw it too, but he was very casual about the "time slip," though he did agree it happened. We did not go inside the store.

Por volta de 2010, enquanto eu e amigos brincávamos de pique-esconde durante a noite nessa rua que era de costume de nós crianças na época, um de nossos amigos de repente paralizou na nossa frente. Era muito visível o medo, havia um desespero em seus olhos, em seu rosto. Queríamos entender o que aconteceu e o ajudamos a se sentar próximo do poste. Com a voz trêmula nos contou ter visto no beco que dava acesso ao campo vazio e escuro da época, um ser de olhos vermelhos e garras bem grandes. Esse ser estava agachado e o olhava com muito afinco enquanto mexia suas garras no chão arenoso ele nos contou. Voltamos no dia seguinte para averiguar o local, era manhã e vimos as marcas no chão no exato local onde ele disse ter avistado o monstro. Around 2010, while my friends and I were playing hide and seek at night in a street that was a usual spot for us kids at the time, one of our friends suddenly froze in front of us. The fear was very visible; there was desperation in his eyes, in his face. We wanted to understand what happened and helped him sit down near a streetlight. With a trembling voice, he told us that he had seen in the alley leading to the empty, dark field at that time, a creature with red eyes and very large claws. This creature was crouched and was intently looking at him while scraping its claws on the sandy ground, he told us. We went back the next day to check the place, it was morning, and we saw the marks on the ground exactly where he said he had seen the monster.

Em uma tarde, por volta das 17:45 , estava indo para a escola para fazer crisma, quando derrepente avistei um pontinho de luz andando no céu escuro, aquilo não era um carro, pois não tinha montanhas naquele local. In the afternoon, around 5:45 PM, I was going to school for confirmation class, when suddenly I saw a small point of light moving in the dark sky. It wasn't a car, as there were no mountains in that area.

I had visions of another life of mine, in which I had children, a wife.

I was visiting Amsterdam with my family. I don't remember exactly where it happened, but I think it was at Amsterdam Centraal. My brother and I found a place to wait for my mother, who had gone to get a coffee. When she left I felt watched. I looked forward and in the middle of the crowd there was a tall white man wearing a big black coat. And he was coming towards me. I was paralyzed. I was just a kid and I didn't know what to do. I stared at him as he was coming towards me. Until my mother arrived and I was still paralyzed. I looked again at where the man was and he had completely disappeared. Maybe it was a man who was going to kidnap me, or maybe it was just a hallucination. I just know that this event traumatized me.

Estava eu e a minha família indo para Pauba e estávamos no meio da estrada a noite e escura, meu pai estava dorigindo e minha mãe estava na frente e eu e meu irmão no Banco de trás quando o curupira passa correndo na frente do carro todos viram, estacionamos o carro e olhamos para a direção que ele correu e não tinha mas nada ali My family and I were on our way to Pauba, and we were in the middle of the road at night, it was dark. My father was driving, my mother was in the front, and my brother and I were in the back seat when the Curupira ran in front of the car; everyone saw it. We parked the car and looked in the direction where he ran, but there was nothing there anymore.

This is not something I witnessed myself, but I'll describe the event in the first person from his perspective: In the summer of 2023, me and my dad were out fishing on the lake, and it was getting pretty dark. All of a sudden, we saw bright lights rising above the tree line. Whatever it was, it looked huge. If it wasn't the size of a paper mill, it was bigger. I got my phone out and started recording, but the video doesn't do justice compared to seeing it in person. The lights would then descend back below the tree line and disappear.

I was driving at night and there was a lot of wild life but they were froze still and all looking in the same direction and then my lights caught something I’ve never seen and can only describe as a windego with big bright red eyes and it just stood There staring at me while I drove by . Absolutely terrifying.

Estávamos eu, meus irmãos e meu pai cuidando do gado em nosso Rancho que fica localizado em uma montanha aproximadamente 700m em relação ao nível do mar. O Ano era 1998. Por se tratar de um lugar muito alto conseguíamos ver outros montes nas regiões mais baixas, foi quando avistamos símbolos na pastagem em uma propriedade. Os símbolos estavam no pasto, porém era gigantesco era na cor verde escuro e como a cor natural da grama é verde claro ficava muito visível, formava um triangulo gigante e outros quatro triângulos menores ao redor, é como se algo tivesse pousado ali e feito uma marca, o que quer que tenha afetado aquela área foi em grande escala e com geometria perfeita. No dia seguinte fomos até o local, porem de perto não era possível ver e não notamos alterações na grama. Essa marca ficou visível por algum tempo depois foi desaparecendo. Até hoje comentamos sobre o assunto, porém nuca conseguimos descobrir o que causou aquilo. We were there, my brothers, my father, and I, taking care of the cattle on our ranch, which is located on a mountain about 700 meters above sea level. The year was 1998. Because it's such a high place, we could see other hills in the lower regions. That's when we spotted symbols in the pasture on a property. The symbols were in the grass, but they were gigantic, dark green in color, and since the natural color of the grass is light green, they were very visible. They formed a giant triangle with four smaller triangles around it, as if something had landed there and made a mark. Whatever affected that area did so on a large scale and with perfect geometry. The next day we went to the site, but up close, it was not possible to see it, and we did not notice any changes in the grass. This mark remained visible for some time before disappearing. To this day, we talk about it, but we have never been able to find out what caused it.

A mulher concretada na cozinha de casa. Bom... não é segredo pra ninguém que faço algumas investigações em raros casos, onde acho que meus dons podem ajudar. Há alguns anos eu passava um tempo no Mato grosso do sul, na Capital,Campo Grande. Trabalhava num bar chamado Casal 20, era garçonete. A dona do bar conversava sobre videntes ,Tarot e dizia que precisava de alguém que fosse muito bom. E ficava repetindo isso e olhando pro marido. Eu sem intender nada,lhe disse que era taróloga e médium, já a alguns anos. Ela então olhou pra mim ,muito interessada:_Mas será que você é boa mesmo? Seria preciso ser uma super clarividente pra saber de um desaparecimento de mais de 20 anos. Nós,eu e meu irmão ,acordamos um dia de manhã, e nossa mãe havia partido. Levou apenas uma mochila com algumas roupas, mas deixou documentos, dinheiro,jóias, tudo pra trás. Acordamos com a porta de casa aberta e ligamos pro nosso pai,que na época era caminhoneiro. Ele foi na delegacia e fez o Boletim de Ocorrência e ela foi dada como desaparecida. Depois de algum tempo meu pai casou de novo, e a vida seguiu seu curso. Eu também me casei, tive meus filhos, mas nunca a esqueci. Penso na minha mãe todos os dias e no que aconteceu pra ela nos deixar assim . Ela sumiu no ar...simples assim. Obviamente aquilo ainda traumatizava aquela mulher :_ Eu posso tentar te ajudar, mas oque quer que eu encontre pode não ser aquilo que você espera. Têm certeza que quer mexer nisso? _Mas é claro, oque quer que tenha acontecido,eu quero saber. Marcamos a visita pro sábado seguinte. O irmão dela ainda morava com a família na mesma casa em que eles nasceram. Chegou o sabado e fechamos tudo e partimos. Assim que chegamos à casa ,o irmão da mulher me olhava com um sorrisinho de escárnio.... _ A polícia,na época,revirou nossa casa de ponta cabeça. Oque você pode encontrar 20 anos depois??? _ Não sei....mas posso ao menos tomar um cafezinho, não posso? _ Sim...claro. Fomos por um corredor e chegamos à cozinha,onde de repente minha cabeça começou a latejar! Eu disfarçava, sorrindo pra eles, mas a dor só aumentava. Eu sentia ânsia de vômito, dor de cabeça muito forte,mas aguentava firme. Chegou uma hora que eu olhei pro chão e os azulejos ficaram cheios de sangue .Eu pisquei e sumiu. Eu suava,sentia frio, muita dor de cabeça, estava visivelmente incomodada por estar ali. Quando eles foram pra sala e me chamaram pra sentar no sofá e sair da cozinha ,me senti aliviada. _ Me mostraram fotos da mãe deles, uma peça de roupa etc. Enquanto eles falavam comigo a campainha tocou,era o pai da Marcella, marido da senhora em questão, um homem idoso de 70 anos. Eles se cumprimentaram, e ela nos apresentou. Quando fui a cozinha pegar mais café,o pai dela veio atrás de mim: _ Quer dizer que você é a médium ( disse rindo). Você vai me esculpar mas o problema da Marcella são esses " macumbeiros" que vêm aqui,prometem encontrar e vão embora com o dinheiro dela. Eu o encarei bem no fundo dos olhos. _ É mesmo ?....o problema da sua filha é com os "macumbeiros"? Nossa ,eu pensei que o problema fosse outro. _Oque? Disse ele ,sem entender. _Pensei que o problema dela fosse com os canalhas ,que envelhecem mentindo pra encobrir seus crimes. E olhei pra sombra colada a ele , a mulher que ele disse ter desaparecido e só eu podia ver. Ele ficou branco na mesma hora! _Oque você disse? _ Nada...por enquanto nada. Ele me olhou com ódio,e foi pra sala. Se despediu com muita pressa e saiu,muito descontrolado. _ Oque aconteceu lá na cozinha._ Nada...seu pai acha perda de tempo nossa investigação , só isso. _E nossa investigação não vamos começar? _ Bem,disse eu, depende de quanto ou oque você está disposta a perder ,pra descobrir. _Como assim? _Voce realmente quer saber oque aconteceu com a sua mãe? _ Sim....claro que sim. _ Mesmo que isso signifique perder alguém? _ Como assim, não tô te entendendo. _Mas vai entender, em breve.... Quando saí da casa da Marcella, decidi ir embora pro Rio de Janeiro. Juntei minhas coisas e fui pra rodoviária. Como era um sábado,eles só saberiam da minha viagem na segunda à noite,quando o bar abrisse. Na segunda- feira ela me ligou: _ Nana, você não vem trabalhar... _ Me desculpe, Marcella, mas eu não vou mais. Eu estou no Rio de janeiro. Alguns problemas me fizeram vir pra cá. _ Mas como, assim do nada? Pensei que éramos amigas. _ E somos, mas infelizmente eu sou aquela que não quer, mas vai trazer a maior tristeza da sua vida. E 10 dias depois ela me ligou novamente... _ Nana,meu pai faleceu. Ele teve um infarto fulminante enquanto conversava comigo, na casa do meu irmão. _ Eu pensei que talvez acontecesse.Afinal ele estava sob forte emoção. _ Como assim? _ Eu sei que deveria ter te contado....mas eu não podia me envolver com a polícia._ Polícia? Não tô entendendo nada._ Marcella, Você lembra quando eu fui até a casa do seu irmão?_ Sim....a investigação que não deu em nada. _ Naquele mesmo dia eu descobri tudo...mas não podia te falar nada porque você amava o seu pai,foi criada por ele,apesar de tudo. Se prepare pro que eu vou te dizer.....sua mãe não fugiu. Sua mãe nunca saiu de dentro da sua casa. Você me disse que seu pai era um homem muito ciúmento lembra? Que sua mãe já havia tentado separar por causa da violência dele...pois bem. Naquele dia, seu pai deixou o caminhão no posto e depois de beber bastante ,veio pra casa a pé . Ele viu,de longe , sua mãe conversando com o vizinho,e teve uma crise de ciúmes horrível, mas nada falou. Ele deu a volta,entrou pela porta dos fundos,e esperou. Quando sua mãe entrou na cozinha ele a interpelou, agredindo seu rosto. Antes que ela pudesse se defender,ele pegou uma faca da gaveta e disferiu várias facadas nela,que caiu ali mesmo morta! Depois,vendo oque havia feito, arquitetou um jeito de se safar. Ele enrolou o corpo numa lona, e escondeu no barracão de ferramentas,nos fundos. Depois voltou,limpou todo o chão ,que estava cheio de sangue, pegou uma mochila onde colocou alguns pertences dela, e simulou sua fuga. Voltou pro posto,tomou banho e dormiu, simulando chegar em casa apena Quando vocês exigiram que ele fizesse o B. O. ele ficou com medo que a polícia fosse escavar o quintal e a escontrasse, então aproveitou que a cozinha estava sendo reformada,fez uma caixa de concreto e ... _ Oque? Nãaaaaso... Nãaaaaaaoooo Você está me dizendo que eu passei vinte anos procurando minha mãe e ela tava ali ,esse tempo todo,enterrada no chão da cozinha !!!!! Não! Eu não posso acreditar, como você sabe disso?_ Lembra que quando eu entrei na cozinha, eu comecei a passar mal, com dor de cabeça? Eu podia ouvir nitidamente alguém gritar no meu ouvido...._ Me tira daqui! Me tira daquiiiii! Por favor, me tira daqui!!!! Por isso eu passei mal, era muito alto! E depois quando seu pai entrou, o espírito dela estava colado a ele,colado a aura dele. E a aura dele tava marron escura, que é quando a pessoa tá próxima da morte. Por isso eu tive que vir embora, eu não sabia como te dizer tudo isso! _ E você esperou ele morrer pra me contar!?!! Eu sei que deveria ter contado antes, mas.... é complicado. Como eu podia dizer pra você.... _ Você é louca! Eu não acredito em nada do que você falou! Você é louca! _ Eu sou louca???? Tá, então manda quebrar o chão da cozinha..... lá embaixo onde fica a geladeira. Se você não achar nada eu pago do meu bolso o prejuízo! E desliguei, com raiva já. Afinal eu só queria ajudar ...e ainda sou chamada de louca! Uma semana depois, Marcella me liga novamente. A princípio ela não queria acreditar,mas por fim a vontade de saber a verdade venceu. _ Amiga..... tá cheio de polícia aqui. Eu mandei quebrar a cozinha....depois de algum tempo eu só pensava nisso. O pedreiro quebrou o contrapiso e encontraram a caixa de concreto. Quando ele quebrou a tampa o cheiro de morte subiu ( os gases guardados). Agora tão levando os restos mortais pra exumação, mas eu reconheci pelos restos do vestido azul florido..... obrigada.... obrigada.... perdão por ter te chamado de louca. Agora minha mãezinha vai poder descansar ( e começou a chorar). E esse é o meu relato. Well... it's no secret that I do some investigations in rare cases where I think my gifts can help. A few years ago, I spent some time in Mato Grosso do Sul, in the capital, Campo Grande. I worked as a waitress at a bar called Casal 20. The bar owner used to talk about clairvoyants, Tarot, and said she needed someone who was really good. She kept repeating this and looking at her husband. I, not understanding anything, told her that I was a tarot reader and medium for some years. She then looked at me, very interested:_'But are you really good? You would need to be a super clairvoyant to know about a disappearance that happened over 20 years ago. My brother and I woke up one morning, and our mother had left. She took only a backpack with some clothes but left behind documents, money, jewelry, everything. We woke up with the house door open and called our father, who was a truck driver at the time. He went to the police station and filed a missing person report. After some time, my father remarried, and life went on. I also got married, had my children, but I never forgot her. I think about my mother every day and what happened for her to leave us like that. She just disappeared into thin air...just like that. Obviously, this still traumatized that woman:_'I can try to help you, but what I find may not be what you expect. Are you sure you want to stir this up?_'Of course, whatever happened, I want to know. We scheduled a visit for the following Saturday. Her brother still lived with his family in the same house where they were born. When Saturday came, we closed everything and left. As soon as we arrived at the house, the woman's brother looked at me with a mocking smile... _'The police, at the time, turned our house upside down. What can you find 20 years later??? _'I don't know...but can I at least have a coffee, right? _'Yes...of course. We went down a corridor and arrived at the kitchen, where suddenly my head started to throb! I pretended, smiling at them, but the pain only increased. I felt nauseous, a very strong headache, but I held on firmly. There came a time when I looked at the floor, and the tiles were full of blood. I blinked, and it disappeared. I was sweating, felt cold, a lot of headache, visibly uncomfortable being there. When they went to the living room and called me to sit on the sofa and leave the kitchen, I felt relieved. _ They showed me photos of their mother, a piece of clothing, etc. While they were talking to me, the doorbell rang; it was Marcella's father, the husband of the lady in question, a 70-year-old man. They greeted each other, and she introduced us. When I went to the kitchen to get more coffee, her father followed me: _ So you're the medium (he said laughing). You'll have to excuse me, but Marcella's problem is these 'witch doctors' who come here, promise to find and leave with her money. I stared deep into his eyes. _ Really?...the problem of your daughter is with 'witch doctors'? Wow, I thought the problem was something else. _What? He said, not understanding. _ I thought her problem was with scoundrels who grow old lying to cover up their crimes. And I looked at the shadow glued to him, the woman he said had disappeared and only I could see. He turned white right away! _What did you say? _ Nothing...for now, nothing. He looked at me with hatred and went to the living room. He said goodbye in a hurry and left, very unsettled. _What happened there in the kitchen? _Nothing...your father thinks our investigation is a waste of time, that's all. _And aren't we going to start our investigation? _Well, I said, it depends on how much or what you are willing to lose to find out. _What do you mean? _Do you really want to know what happened to your mother? _Yes...of course, I do. _Even if that means losing someone? _What do you mean, I don't understand. _But you will understand, soon.... When I left Marcella's house, I decided to go to Rio de Janeiro. I packed my things and went to the bus station. As it was a Saturday, they would only know about my trip on Monday night, when the bar opened. On Monday, she called me: _ Nana, aren't you coming to work... _ I'm sorry, Marcella, but I'm not coming anymore. I'm in Rio de Janeiro. Some problems made me come here. _ But how, just like that? I thought we were friends. _ And we are, but unfortunately, I am the one who doesn’t want to, but will bring the greatest sadness of your life. And 10 days later she called me again..._ Nana, my father passed away. He had a sudden heart attack while talking to me, at my brother's house. _ I thought that might happen. After all, he was under strong emotion. _ What do you mean?m_ I know I should have told you... but I couldn't get involved with the police. _ Police? I don't understand anything. _ Marcella, do you remember when I went to your brother's house? _ Yes... the investigation that led nowhere. _ That same day I discovered everything... but I couldn't tell you anything because you loved your father, you were raised by him, despite everything. Get ready for what I'm going to tell you... your mother didn't run away. Your mother never left your house. You told me your father was a very jealous man, remember? That your mother had already tried to leave him because of his violence... well. That day, your father left his truck at the station and after drinking a lot, came home on foot. He saw, from afar, your mother talking to the neighbor, and had a terrible fit of jealousy, but said nothing. He went around, entered through the back door, and waited. When your mother entered the kitchen he confronted her, hitting her face. Before she could defend herself, he took a knife from the drawer and stabbed her several times, and she fell there dead! Then, seeing what he had done, he devised a way to get away with it. He wrapped the body in a tarp, and hid it in the tool shed in the back. Then he came back, cleaned all the blood from the floor, took a backpack where he put some of her belongings, and simulated her escape. He went back to the station, showered, and slept, pretending to come home only the next day. While you went out to look for your mother, he dug a hole and buried the body in the backyard. But the worst was what he did next.... When you demanded that he file a police report, he was afraid that the police would dig up the backyard and find her, so he took advantage of the kitchen being remodeled, made a concrete box and..._ What? Noooo... Nooooo You're telling me I spent twenty years looking for my mother and she was there all along, buried in the kitchen floor!!!!! No! I can't believe it, how do you know this? _ Remember when I entered the kitchen, I started to feel sick, with a headache? I could clearly hear someone screaming in my ear.... _ Get me out of here! Get me out of hereeee! Please, get me out of here!!!! That's why I felt sick, it was very loud! And then when your father entered, her spirit was glued to him, glued to his aura. And his aura was dark brown, which is when a person is close to death. That's why I had to leave, I didn't know how to tell you all this! _ And you waited for him to die to tell me!?!! I know I should have told you earlier, but... it's complicated. How could I tell you... _ You're crazy! I don't believe anything you said! You're crazy! _ I'm crazy???? Okay, then have them break the kitchen floor... right there where the fridge is. If you don't find anything, I'll pay for the damage out of my pocket! And I hung up, already angry. After all, I just wanted to help... and I'm still called crazy! A week later, Marcella called me again. At first, she didn't want to believe, but in the end, the desire to know the truth prevailed. _ Friend... there are a lot of police here. I had the kitchen broken up... after a while, I could only think about that. The builder broke the subfloor and found the concrete box. When he broke the lid, the smell of death rose (the trapped gases). Now they're taking the remains for exhumation, but I recognized them by the remains of the blue floral dress... thank you... thank you... sorry for calling you crazy. Now my little mom can rest (and she started to cry). And that's my account."

Depois de jantar em um restaurante bem tradicional japonês ali pelo Alto do Ipiranga em São Paulo, eu e minha namorada estávamos muito cansadas para voltar para casa, já que moramos em outra cidade. Resolvemos reservar um quarto de motel baratinho para passar a noite. Achamos um na internet que estava próximo do restaurante. Chegando lá já sentimos uma energia pesada, desde a interação com a atendente que nos deu a chave do quarto, até o quarto em si. Tudo era muito simples e mal cuidado. O colchão estava muito mole e o travesseiro muito alto. Era uma noite muito quente e estávamos muito, muito cansadas. Assim que deitamos na cama começamos a ouvir uma mulher gritando de dor muito alto em outro quarto... ficamos muito preocupadas, mas sem saber o que fazer, resolvemos tentar dormir. Todos esses fatores me fizeram ter uma noite de sono ruim, demorei bastante para pegar no sono e foi um sono muito leve. Minha namorada dormiu com a cabeça apoiada no meu peito. Por volta das 3h da manhã, eu vi uma mulher em pé do meu lado olhando para mim. Ela tinha por volta de uns 35 anos, latina, cabelo alisado e dentes tortos. Eu estava em um estado de vigília, nem dormindo, nem acordada e fiquei terrivelmente assustada com a sua presença. Perguntei o que ela estava fazendo ali e como entrou no quarto. Ela me respondeu falando que veio checar se estávamos bem e estendeu o braço para tentar sentir a respiração da minha namorada. Eu a impedi e falei que não era para chegar perto dela. Ela sorriu... não queria nos fazer mal. Me disse que havia uma mensagem da minha avó no meu celular, e eu ainda muito confusa em meu estado de sono, fiquei possessa por ela ter invadido a minha privacidade. Em segundos ela desapareceu e eu passei a noite tentando entender se aquilo aconteceu de fato ou se foi só na minha cabeça. Já tive sonhos com fantasmas e senti coisas, mas nunca tive uma interação tão próxima e tão real. Quando acordei entendi que ela se comunicou comigo através de uma linguagem mental, pois sua boca não mexia."After having dinner at a very traditional Japanese restaurant in Alto do Ipiranga in São Paulo, my girlfriend and I were too tired to go back home, since we live in another city. We decided to book a cheap motel room to spend the night. We found one on the internet that was close to the restaurant. Upon arrival, we immediately felt a heavy energy, from the interaction with the attendant who gave us the room key, to the room itself. Everything was very simple and poorly maintained. The mattress was too soft, and the pillow too high. It was a very hot night and we were very, very tired. As soon as we lay down in bed, we started to hear a woman screaming in pain very loudly in another room... we were very worried, but not knowing what to do, we tried to sleep. All these factors caused me to have a very bad night's sleep, I took a long time to fall asleep and it was a very light sleep. My girlfriend slept with her head on my chest. Around 3 a.m., I saw a woman standing by my side looking at me. She was about 35 years old, Latina, with straightened hair and crooked teeth. I was in a state of half-awake, neither sleeping nor fully awake, and was terribly frightened by her presence. I asked her what she was doing there and how she got into the room. She told me that she came to check if we were okay and reached out to feel my girlfriend's breath. I stopped her and told her not to come near her. She smiled... she didn't want to harm us. She told me there was a message from my grandmother on my cell phone, and I, still very confused in my sleep state, was furious that she had invaded my privacy. In seconds she disappeared and I spent the night trying to understand if that had really happened or if it was just in my head. I have had dreams with ghosts and felt things, but I have never had such a close and real interaction. When I woke up, I understood that she communicated with me through mental language, as her mouth did not move.

When I was a child in the late 90's I would frequently seen ghosts in my house. A few times I would wake up and see kids in my room that I didn't know and they always seems freaked out by me and would run away when I would try to talk to them. Around '98/'99 I moved to an upstairs bedroom and never saw kids up there but there was a new ghost I never saw on the main level. He was a tall man that wore a long, tan trench coat and a fedora style hat. He wouldn't bother me or anything. I would just catch him walking in the hallway. Well, one night I was woken up by a weird voice telling me I had to come with him because a baby was drowning and he needed help. I sat up in bed and he was there just saying over and over again "The baby. You have to help me. The baby is drowning, hurry" so I followed him. I remember so vividly leaving my house and walking for a very long time until we got to the woods. There wasn't any woods within walking distance from my house but it was so real to me. I was scared to go into the woods with him when we got there but he just kept repeating himself "the baby. you have to help me. The baby is drowning, hurry" so I follow him into the woods until we get to a river and by the edge is a baby drowning. I watch the man walk into the river and disappear so I started screaming for help. My parents wake me up screaming on the landing by our back door looking into the dark basement. I don't really know whats going on because I thought I was in the woods and scream the baby is drowning and they have to help. My parents turn on the basement lights and our basement is flooding with water and my playroom is closest to the stairs and one of my baby dolls was right by the stairs next to a hat. The man never spoke to me again and I only saw him a couple more times before we moved.

I was bouncing on a bed in a room and my ten month old brother was watching right out the room and I blinked and a girl with red hair and jeans who was about ten years old showed up next to him and then I blinked again and she disappeared

Neste exato dia posso jura que vi nascer de uma mulher um alienzinho, bicho de outro mundo se chamava João, mais logo se tornou o dimmy e começou a devorar coisas peculiares,mais e um bom garoto ou ALIENÍGENA até hoje eu não sei ... fico pensando se viemos dos macacos ou dos alienígenas, ou se os ALIENÍGENAs transformaram os macacos em nois, cada uma !! Relato tá aí quem quiser pode conhecer facilmente este ser em Uniao da vitória, perambula lá até hoje On this very day, I can swear that I saw a little alien being born from a woman. This creature from another world was named João, but soon became known as Dimmy and began devouring peculiar things. He is a good boy, or ALIEN, I still don't know... I keep wondering if we come from monkeys or aliens, or if the ALIENS turned monkeys into us, what a thought! This account is here for anyone who wants to easily meet this being in União da Vitória; he still roams around there to this day

Eu, mulher 21 anos estava na casa dos meus pais, essa casa já foi um centro espírita, construído acima de um antigo cemitério. Minha mãe sempre me disse ver um menino, loiro de olhos azuis com o cabelo cacheado, eu nunca acreditei pois achei que ela estava tentando me deixar com medo. Até que aconteceram um episódios de coisas fantasmagóricas. Na primeira vez eu tinha uns 10 ou 11 anos, eu estava no meu quarto tentando dormir, eram por volta das 23:55 da noite e derrepente eu ouço um barulho vindo da cama oa lado, que pertencia ao meu irmão, só que ele estava fora de casa e não tínhamos animais de estimação, e em seguida eu vi uma enorme sombra, aparentemente de um homem de aproximadamente 1.90 de altura, ele era magro eu fiquei paralisada de medo mas com o tempo achei que era um pesadelo. Na segunda vez foi um sonho, eu sonhei que estava num campo de margaridas com a minha bisavó, e ela dizia me amar, amar meus primos, pais e tios, ela dizia adeus, falava que queria mais tempo mas que finalmente ia ser feliz. Em menos de 3 dias ela morreu. A terceira vez aconteceu quando eu tinha uns 13 ou 14 anos, era de noite e eu estava na lavanderia de cada até que eu ví um menina de uns 15 anos, o cabelo dela era castanho claro com mechas loiras, ela tinha aproximadamente 1.65 de altura, alguma coisa me fez pensar ou fazer queo nome dela era Jane. Agora a penúltima história eu tinha acho que 16 anos, era de madrugada e eu me levantei com uma sensação estranha e quando estava na porta da cozinha, eu vi o menino que a minha mãe tanto me disse, algo me fez acreditar que o nome dele era Gabriel. Agora a última história aconteceu recentemente, eu estava no apartamento do meu namorado, e nós fomos dormir tarde da noite. Nós dormimos assistindo um filme. As 2:30 nos acordamos com um barulho suspeito, após um tempo eu ví um pouco da Jane e do Gabriel, eles eram irmãos, estavam de mãos dadas chorando, com medo, pedindo ajuda. A minha teoria é de que eles estavam fugindo do homem alto.Talvez seria um sequestrador, um pai abusivo, ou só conhecidencia I, a 21-year-old woman, was at my parents' house, which used to be a Spiritist center, built over an old cemetery. My mother always told me she saw a boy, blond with blue eyes and curly hair, but I never believed her because I thought she was trying to scare me. Then, there were episodes of ghostly occurrences. The first time I was about 10 or 11 years old, I was in my room trying to sleep, it was around 11:55 pm and suddenly I heard a noise coming from the bed next to mine, which belonged to my brother, but he was not at home and we had no pets, and then I saw a huge shadow, apparently of a man about 1.90 meters tall, he was thin and I was paralyzed with fear but over time I thought it was a nightmare. The second time was in a dream, I dreamed I was in a field of daisies with my great-grandmother, and she said she loved me, my cousins, parents, and uncles, she said goodbye, saying she wanted more time but that she was finally going to be happy. Less than 3 days later she died. The third time happened when I was about 13 or 14 years old, it was night and I was in the laundry room until I saw a girl about 15 years old, her hair was light brown with blonde streaks, she was about 1.65 meters tall, something made me think or believe her name was Jane. Now the penultimate story happened when I was about 16 years old, it was late at night and I got up with a strange feeling and when I was at the kitchen door, I saw the boy my mother had told me so much about, something made me believe his name was Gabriel. Now the last story happened recently, I was at my boyfriend's apartment, and we went to sleep late at night. We fell asleep watching a movie. At 2:30 we woke up to a suspicious noise, after a while I saw a bit of Jane and Gabriel, they were siblings, holding hands crying, scared, asking for help. My theory is that they were running away from the tall man. Maybe he was a kidnapper, an abusive father, or just a coincidence."

Estava no tiktok, dia 08/12/2023 e estava sentindo um negocio estranho. Eu tinha acabado de ir no banheiro e voltado pra cama para continuar vendo os vídeos de terror, até que eu ouço um barulho de algo caindo no chão, na hora já levei um susto e segurei na patinha da minha cachorra. um tempo depois criei coragem de ir ver e não tinha caído nada, estava tudo normal (detalhe: só tinha eu e minhas cachorras no quarto. "I was on TikTok on December 8, 2023, and was feeling something strange. I had just gone to the bathroom and returned to bed to continue watching horror videos, when I heard a noise of something falling on the floor. I was immediately startled and grabbed my dog's paw. After a while, I gathered the courage to go check and nothing had fallen, everything was normal (note: it was just me and my dogs in the room)."

Em julho de 2022 eu fui com minha família viajar para Monte Verde, MG. Ficamos em uma "casa", não sei muito bem como explicar mas era um condomínio de casas, só que ao invés de condomínio, hotel. Foi muito gostoso, tinha tudo que nem uma casa e mais um pouco! Na parte de fora dessa casa, havia um balanço. Eu amava balanços então ficava o tempo todo lá. Teve uma hora que eu estava balançando e olhei rápido para trás e vi uma menina adolescente de mais ou menos 15 anos, cega de um olho e acho que sem um braço/perna. Levei um susto e fiquei me tremendo inteira. Fiquei mais 1 minuto lá só para desfarçar que tinha me assustado. Quando saí, corri sem nem mesmo olhar para trás. Contei para os meus pais e eles acharam estranho, nisso resolvi olhar de novo e a tal menina não estava mais lá (detalhe: havia uma casa em reforma atrás da minha, meus pais me falaram que essa casa era do dono do hotel). "In July 2022, I went on a trip to Monte Verde, MG, with my family. We stayed in a 'house', I'm not sure how to explain it, but it was a condominium of houses, but instead of a condominium, it was more like a hotel. It was very pleasant, it had everything a house would have and then some! Outside this house, there was a swing. I loved swings, so I spent a lot of time there. At one point, I was swinging and I quickly looked back and saw a teenage girl, about 15 years old, blind in one eye and I think missing an arm/leg. I was startled and started trembling all over. I stayed there for another minute just to pretend I wasn't scared. When I left, I ran without even looking back. I told my parents and they thought it was strange, so I decided to look again and the girl was no longer there (note: there was a house being renovated behind mine, my parents told me that this house belonged to the owner of the hotel)."

Em 2019 meu curso de História foi fazer aula campo na Fazenda Jacobina. Essa fazenda já foi muito importe na região do Mato Grosso na época da escravidão. Fomos visitar a Casa Grande e o atual dono contando história do lugar e levando para conhecer. Subimos no segundo andar e não tinha assoalho direito e lá eu senti um cheiro doce mas velho (não sei explicar), mostrava as telhas feitas pelos escravisados. Pensei que fosse o cheiro do restaurante (que lá tbm comparta um), mas a distância era muita pra sentir. Aí descemos e fomos conferir as salas abandonadas, e tinha uma cozinha muito escura e desativada. Acredito que veio de lá. Tem muitas outras história de lá. Que ouve correntes, gritos e barulhos a noite. Não tive a curiosidade de ver a noite. "In 2019, my History class went on a field trip to Fazenda Jacobina. This farm was very important in the Mato Grosso region during the era of slavery. We went to visit the 'Casa Grande' (Big House) and the current owner was telling stories about the place and showing us around. We went up to the second floor, which didn't have a proper floor, and there I smelled something sweet but old (I can't explain it), and he showed us the tiles made by the enslaved people. I thought it might be the smell from the restaurant (which is also part of the farm), but it was too far away to smell that. Then we went down and checked out the abandoned rooms, and there was a very dark and disused kitchen. I believe the smell came from there. There are many other stories about the place. People hear chains, screams, and noises at night. I didn't have the curiosity to see it at night."

Eu estava junto de minha prima,ela me chamou pra ajudar ela a estender roupa,tá bom,eu fui ajudei e agente inventou de ver e tirar fotos de céu,nos inventamos de aproximar a câmera para ver se achariamos alguma coisa,e vimos alguma coisa e quando percebemos era um OVNI,nois ficamos com medo e fomos direto pra casa dela,me lembro desse acontecimento e me da um calafrio só de pensar. "I was with my cousin, and she asked me to help her hang clothes to dry. Alright, I went to help, and we decided to look at and take pictures of the sky. We tried zooming in with the camera to see if we could find anything, and we saw something. When we realized it was a UFO, we got scared and went straight to her house. I remember this event, and it gives me chills just thinking about it."

I was emmited to hospital at age 13 due to an attempt. That night I was seeing some strange things. I seen a black cat on the end of another girls bed in front of me just curled up. I just remember being like wtf. The next morning I noticed thick smoke in the air and I saw a nurse in strange uniform different to everyone else's. The main thing that caught my eye was a man standing at the nurses desk he had his back turned to me he was smoking a cigar and wearing a long black smart coat. With a black hat on resembling 1940s. He never looked at me and I never felt scared I was just baffled. At the time I was too young to know that people used to smoke in hospitals and allow a cat on children's ward. So either I seen ghosts that day or I had a time slip.

I was hitchhiking in a car, on a route near the city's airport (Salgado Filho International Airport). I was gazing at the sky, looking for airplanes, knowing it was common to spot them in the area. Everything happened very quickly. I spotted a large, metallic object at a moderate altitude in the sky. Initially thinking it was an airplane on its descent, I tried to identify the outline of wings, nose, and engines, but there simply were none. The object had a different shape from anything I had ever seen; it was round like a ball, and I couldn't discern what was the front or the back. I spent about 5 seconds staring at it, attempting to comprehend what it was, feeling my heart pounding in my chest as my mind raced for rational answers. That's when it simply VANISHED. It disappeared into the blue sky, like those magic tricks where an object disappears right before your eyes. I tried to convince myself it might be a drone, but it would be impossible given its size and altitude. I spent the rest of the day in contemplation, trying to find logical answers, but I couldn't. The situation is recent, and I find myself constantly reflecting on it. Do they know that I saw them?

When I was a child, my family used to spend summers in a considerably large house in the city of Atlântida, on the coast of Rio Grande do Sul. I vividly remember a room that, apparently, never existed in the house. I recall that during one of my playtimes, I noticed that a specific window on the right side of the house had something different—I can't quite describe if it was a vibe or the light that seemed to be emitted from it instead of coming in. But I know that for several summers, I tried to climb that window to get into this room that had something different, almost enchanted. The few times I had a glimpse, I remember light wooden furniture and a warm sensation. However, I never managed to enter because the window was high, and even standing on stools, I couldn't see more than a glimpse of the room. I think this lasted until I was eight or nine years old when I grew tall enough to see inside without major issues—and this time, I only saw the dark and monotonous dining room. To this day, I have a very vivid memory of this place that I never really got to be in.

Então, eu viajei no tempo. Eu adoeci e fiquei uns dias de atestado em casa. Quando estava no balcão preparando o almoço eu olhei pra um utensílio q minha avó me deu e comecei a lembrar dela com tristeza, lamentando por ela já ter morrido (mas minha avó está viva). Quando olhei à frente a janela do meu apartamento estava diferente e eu tinha certeza que meu filho tinha saído de carro, fiquei me perguntando se ele ia almoçar na rua ou em casa comigo (hoje ele tem 8 anos). Quando enfim me dei conta que estava no lugar errado. Me toquei que eu não estava no ano certo, mas não tinha ninguém além de mim em casa pra eu perguntar em que ano eu estava. Ai lembrei da Alexa. Quando perguntei "Alexa, em que ano estamos?" Ela falou "nós estamos em 203...” e como num estalo voltei pro dia atual. Não ouvi o ano. Era dois mil e trinta e alguma coisa. Já aconteceu com alguém? Antes q alguém diga, não tive febre, não era alucinação por exemplo. "So, I traveled through time. I fell ill and was off work for a few days at home. While I was at the counter preparing lunch, I looked at a utensil my grandmother had given me and started to remember her sadly, mourning her death (but my grandmother is alive). When I looked up, the window of my apartment was different, and I was sure that my son had left by car. I wondered if he would have lunch out or at home with me (he is 8 years old today). When I finally realized I was in the wrong place, I understood that I was not in the correct year, but there was no one else at home to ask what year it was. Then I remembered Alexa. When I asked, 'Alexa, what year is it?' she said, 'We are in 203...' and like a snap, I returned to the current day. I didn't hear the year. It was two thousand and thirty-something. Has this happened to anyone else? Before anyone says, I didn't have a fever, it wasn't a hallucination, for example."

When I was a kid I was sitting with a cousin in front of the neighbor's house when a yellow ball came towards us flying from the end of the street with great speed (wasn't on fire just yellow). I was shocked and had no reaction but when that thing was about to hit us it just went up whit the same speed and disappeared. I heard that It could be a "ball lightning", which is a natural thing but it supposed to be blue then, right? and why that thing went up that way and didn't hit us? well, that's my story. Have no idea what was that. I never forgot and no one would believe it so I don't tell it.

Desde mais nova, quando morava em Minas Gerais, com meus 14, 15 anos sempre tive sonhos estranhos com ovnis, extraterrestres, etc. Sou uma pessoa bastante intuitiva, coisas que sonho as vezes se tornam reais, ouço vozes me avisando sobre algo em minha vida, insights, etc. A minha família também é dessa forma, as coisas vêm e vão e muitas vezes não conseguimos explicar. Meu irmão já viu coisas que também não soube explicar ou dar nome. Aqui, vou tentar explicar algumas dessas coisas que já aconteceram comigo: - Meus primeiros sonhos eram sempre acompanhados de naves alienígenas, aviões, típico de filmes então não dava muita importância. - Me mudei para São Paulo e as coisas começaram a mudar, algumas vezes quando estava dormindo, sentia como se mãos tocassem em mim, pareciam passa-las pela lateral do meu corpo, apertando as minhas pernas, acordava e não via nem sentia mais nada. - Um dia retornei do trabalho e como de costume, fiquei assistindo TV e mexendo no celular com minha prima que dividia o quarto. Estava tranquila até que aparentemente adormeci (mas ao mesmo tempo parecia estar acordada) e me vi deitada em um local totalmente claro. Parece que eu disse mentalmente: "Não tire nada de mim!". E acordei em seguida. Perguntei minha prima se eu havia dito alguma coisa e ela disse que não. - Tempos depois, comecei a sonhar com um "Grey criança", com roupas de criança e eu o via subindo a rua onde meu pai mora, e também sentado em um banco de praça ao meu lado conversando comigo. Após esses sonhos, sempre no primeiro estágio do sono era como seu eu via os grandes olhos vindo em minha direção, somente os olhos e o brilhinho deles. Ah, uma vez também dormindo escutei um nome: GUADURU (?). Procurei várias vezes na internet e nada encontrei. - A seguir, foram vários sonhos da mesma forma, vendo naves, uma delas eu via as naves do lado de fora e depois eu me via deitada no escuro conversando com quatro seres, um deles era uma presença feminina, e me diziam para não contar para ninguém. Perguntei o porque e não me disseram. - A minha mãe já teve uma experiência de cura com os Seres Arcturianos. - Última coisa que me recordo é de ter acordado com o despertador no horário de sempre para ir trabalhar. Fiz a mesma rotina, no mesmo tempo. Peguei o ônibus e quando passei em um local mais alto, onde costumo passar olhando o sol, notei que ele estava bem mais alto que o normal. Olhei o relógio e havia se passado UMA HORA. Até hoje não sei o que houve nesse meio tempo. "Ever since I was younger, when I lived in Minas Gerais, around 14 or 15 years old, I always had strange dreams about UFOs, extraterrestrials, etc. I am a very intuitive person, things I dream sometimes become real, I hear voices warning me about something in my life, insights, etc. My family is also like this, things come and go and often we can't explain them. My brother has also seen things he couldn't explain or name. Here, I'll try to explain some of these things that have happened to me: - My first dreams were always accompanied by alien spacecraft and airplanes, typical of movies, so I didn't give them much importance. - I moved to São Paulo and things started to change. Sometimes when I was sleeping, I felt as if hands were touching me, running them along the side of my body, squeezing my legs. I would wake up and not see or feel anything anymore. - One day I returned from work and as usual, I was watching TV and playing on my phone with my cousin who shared the room. I was calm until I apparently fell asleep (but at the same time, I seemed to be awake) and I saw myself lying in a completely bright place. It seems that I said mentally: "Don't take anything from me!". And I woke up immediately. I asked my cousin if I had said anything and she said no. - Later, I started to dream about a "child Grey" in children's clothes, and I saw it walking up the street where my father lives, and also sitting on a park bench next to me talking to me. After these dreams, always in the first stage of sleep, it was as if I saw the big eyes coming towards me, only the eyes and their sparkle. Ah, once also while sleeping I heard a name: GUADURU (?). I searched many times on the internet and found nothing. - Then, there were several dreams in the same way, seeing ships, one of them I saw the ships outside and then I saw myself lying in the dark talking to four beings, one of them was a feminine presence, and they told me not to tell anyone. I asked why and they didn't tell me. - My mother has already had a healing experience with the Arcturian Beings. - The last thing I remember is waking up with the alarm at the usual time to go to work. I did the same routine, in the same time. I took the bus and when I passed a higher place, where I usually pass looking at the sun, I noticed that it was much higher than usual. I looked at the clock and ONE HOUR had passed. To this day I don't know what happened in that meantime."

For the past month and a half I have noticed multiple UFO's in the sky. 1 Full blown black Triangle craft (NOT An F-117 NightHawk or B52 Stealth, MADE ZERO NOISE) 2 orange Orbs following one another visibly directly over lake superior. I have also caught a red ORB teleporting on camera

I left my house one night for late-night snacks from our local grocers. I was driving along the main road when a feeling came over me, and I looked up at the night sky. There was a big ball of blue light moving at a high speed, no tail, no sound, just a massive ball of blue light, hurling itself across the night sky. It was not very high in the sky, twice the height of treetops. It just travelled in a straight line above me, heading east at a massive speed. It just disappeared, as if the blue light turned itself off because it didn't move upwards, downwards, or sideways; it was just gone, like a light switch, and I couldn't see it anymore.

Over seven years ago I saw a cartoon a man walked up to a dog the dog jumped up the man grabbed the dogs head and went into a backward roll it looked great months pass I received a phone call from my friends daughter saying pick up the dog when I got there the police let me in I felt the presence of a spirit I looked up it looked like the virus bar code only different I went outside with the dog I felt the spirit enter my mind love poured out of my eyes Into the dogs eyes i felt.my eye sparkel the dog stood up on his back legs I took two steps back the pittbull walked towards me and jumped I heard a voice say grabbed his head and pull him towards you we went into backward roll like the cartoon only better the police Witnessed it I didn't think people would believe so I said nothing two spirits entered me that night a lady spirit to keep me calm and the other American Indian he was my twin brother in my past life we played with a pet wolf like that when we were young until my brother broke his back we were told not to play with the wolf true story

Em 2006 fui jantar na casa de um ex colega de colégio. Era noite, numa sexta-feira de lua cheia. Fui eu e mais outro colega acompanhando ele. Assim que chegamos ele avisou e pediu para a mãe dele vir nos ver, logo em seguida ela decidiu sair, por volta das 21h. Então, logo começamos a beber e fumar, nem jantamos. Conversa vai, conversa vem, ele começou a sentir mau, entrou dentro da casa e escutamos um barulho de vômito, fomos acudi-lo, meu colega seguiu o barulho até a sala, então, trouxe ele pra cozinha e sentamos na mesa. Ele começou a balbuciar um monte de bobagens, a voz alterou e logo percebi do que se tratava, mas, imaginei que fosse uma possessão ou um obsessor. Meu outro colega menos experiente no assunto ficou assustado, então, pedi calma e fiz com que fossem pra sala e fui servir mais um copo de água, foi então que o meu colega voltou assustado dizendo que o cara estava girando no próprio eixo em cima do sofá, olhei pela janela e vi a lua cheia e saquei mais ainda do que se tratava, a porra de um lobisomem em transformação. Assim que cheguei na sala ele assegurou o braço do meu colega, dei um soco nele, mas, não adiantou. Então, ele ficou de pé e estava subitamente maior que eu, sendo que tinha um palmo de diferença nas nossas alturas, então, empurrei ele, ele caiu e quanto levantou vi os pelo saindo pelas costas, somente um tudo avermelhado, uns 10 cm, uma maçaroca de pelos, não fiquei pra ver, conseguimos nos desvencilhar e correr o mais longe possível. Translated: In 2006 I went to dinner at the house of an ex-school friend. It was night, on a Friday with a full moon. It was me and another colleague accompanying him. As soon as we arrived he informed us and asked his mother to come and see us, soon after she decided to leave, around 9pm. So, we soon started drinking and smoking, we didn't even have dinner. Talk goes on, talk comes, he started to feel bad, he went into the house and we heard the sound of vomiting, we went to help him, my colleague followed the noise to the living room, then brought him to the kitchen and we sat at the table. He started babbling a bunch of nonsense, his voice changed and I soon realized what it was about, but I imagined it was a possession or an obsessive. My other colleague who was less experienced in the subject was scared, so I asked them to calm down and made them go to the living room and went to pour another glass of water. It was then that my colleague came back scared saying that the guy was spinning on his own axis on top of the sofa, I looked out the window and saw the full moon and realized even more what it was about, a fucking werewolf in transformation. As soon as I arrived in the room he grabbed my colleague's arm, I punched him, but it didn't help. Then, he stood up and was suddenly bigger than me, there was a foot difference in our heights, so I pushed him, he fell and when he got up I saw the hair coming out of his back, just a reddish patch, about 10 cm, A pile of hair, I didn't stay to see, we managed to free ourselves and run as far as possible.