Creepy/scary stories
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there used to be a gang that would put realistic baby dolls in car seats and leave them on the side of the road, they would hide nearby and wait for people to stop to help the baby, when they did they would rob, beat and or rape them.
Lesson from this tail: beware of traps
Lesson from this tail: beware of traps
I was up at 1 in the morning heard a loud splash and plop and flopping I then get up and see my Os flopping on the floor scary he could have died and then I put him back in his tank true story
I had just returned from the library with books on persian cats (had just got a new kitten). When I drove up to the house, I noticed police cars at a house a few houses from ours. I thought that the no good son of the neighbor was probably in trouble. I was sitting on the floor with the front door open checking out the books, when suddenly a man was standing there. He stood outside the screen door and said, "I need to come in and use your phone. Is your husband home?" I told him, "I'll call for you" and quickly closed and locked the front door. He opened the screen door and tried to open the front door. I heard the side gate open and close as he went through trying to find a way into the house. I was lying on the floor of my brothers' bedroom which faced the street dialing 911 when I heard the shrubs moving against the windows as he tried to look through the windows. I have never been so scared in my life. I was shaking, holding the phone and hyperventilating, hoping and praying that he wouldn't see me on the floor. The dispatcher stayed with me saying, "they are about to turn on your street". I heard the roar of the big engines in the cop cars as they raced to our house. After what seemed like an eternity, I worked up my courage to get up and peek out the window. The cops had the guy on the ground cuffed up.
It turned out that the cops had been at the neighbors house, because the neighbor found the man in her house cutting up a sheet. She asked her son what he was doing, when he turned and faced her, she realized he was not her son. She ran out into the street and forgot all her English. Apparently she yelled for help in Japanese or something. That bad guy was not tearing up her sheets to polish her silverware. The floor plan to her house was identical to our house. It turned out the bad guy lived in our neighborhood a few streets over.
It is a really scary thing when a bad guy is trying to get in your house and he knows that you are in there, and he tries all the doors and windows trying to find a way into the house. If I hadn't looked up when I did, the man would have been in the house. Pretty sad when you can't have your doors open.
It turned out that the cops had been at the neighbors house, because the neighbor found the man in her house cutting up a sheet. She asked her son what he was doing, when he turned and faced her, she realized he was not her son. She ran out into the street and forgot all her English. Apparently she yelled for help in Japanese or something. That bad guy was not tearing up her sheets to polish her silverware. The floor plan to her house was identical to our house. It turned out the bad guy lived in our neighborhood a few streets over.
It is a really scary thing when a bad guy is trying to get in your house and he knows that you are in there, and he tries all the doors and windows trying to find a way into the house. If I hadn't looked up when I did, the man would have been in the house. Pretty sad when you can't have your doors open.
Thinking of that event in that house brought back other memories. My parents retired, sold the house to my two brothers and a friend and moved away. The fellows rented the fourth bedroom to a young lady from the church. I was away at school over an hour away. One Wednesday night before Thanksgiving, there was loud persistent knocking on my door about 2 am. It was my brother. He had come to check on me and told me this horrific story. My other brother had already left to spend Thanksgiving with my parents. My brother told me that after he finished work late that night, he came home and found police swarning the house. Owner #3 had stopped at the house with his girlfriend to pick up some things before they headed out to spend Thanksgiving out of town. As they approached the front door, two men with shotguns jumped out of the bushes and forced him to unluck the door which had a double dead bolt. They tied him up to the leg of a piano, forced the female tenant to unlock her door and proceeded to rape both women. Owner #3 managed to untie himself, run out the back door, climb over the wall and knock on the door of the house on the other side of the wall. The door was opened and another shotgun was shoved in his face.
The rapists were eventually caught. They had many other victims. When this happened, all of us felt violated. It was difficult for me to walk into that house for a long time. It was not the fault of the house, but it was difficult to separate the crime from the house. Lesson learned: Deadbolts are ineffective when you have a gun pointed at you.
The rapists were eventually caught. They had many other victims. When this happened, all of us felt violated. It was difficult for me to walk into that house for a long time. It was not the fault of the house, but it was difficult to separate the crime from the house. Lesson learned: Deadbolts are ineffective when you have a gun pointed at you.
Many horror stories happen because people don't arm themselves,
Here's a story for you: two guys were working at the car lot, two thugs came in one with a huge machete and the other with some sort of knife, they wanted the keys to the cars, and the workers gave it to them, however the thugs weren't satisfied so they slit ones throat and stab the other thru the heart before leaving, both workers survived miraculously, the silent alarm for the police was hit as soon as the thugs entered, but they were never caught.
Lesson to be learned: never rely on police.
Always be armed.
Try not to cooperate, fight , as looking for honor among thieves is futile.
There was a young boy who got glimpses of the future.
At first he made odd predictions.
And no one believed him.......
He told a homeless man he'd be very rich
And the man smiled and continued walking away.
He told a lifeguard he would be hit by a red sportscar,
The lifeguard told him to shut up.
Several years passed and to the general amazement of the people the homeless man won the lottery and bought his first car, five weeks later the shocks went out on the car and it swerved and hit the pot pedestrian on the sidwalk, the car was a red mustang, the man was the lifeguard.
The boy became famous and was asked to give a prediction on the news.
On live television he declared that soon people wouldn't have to pay taxes, or bills, that there would be no more poverty or hunger.
He became the town hero for this prediction.
Later that night he asked his mother: what's a nova?
At first he made odd predictions.
And no one believed him.......
He told a homeless man he'd be very rich
And the man smiled and continued walking away.
He told a lifeguard he would be hit by a red sportscar,
The lifeguard told him to shut up.
Several years passed and to the general amazement of the people the homeless man won the lottery and bought his first car, five weeks later the shocks went out on the car and it swerved and hit the pot pedestrian on the sidwalk, the car was a red mustang, the man was the lifeguard.
The boy became famous and was asked to give a prediction on the news.
On live television he declared that soon people wouldn't have to pay taxes, or bills, that there would be no more poverty or hunger.
He became the town hero for this prediction.
Later that night he asked his mother: what's a nova?