If you understand it, you’ll be freaked out.
A guy walks into a hotel and the client says “don’t go up to room 182”. He doesn’t listen and goes up to the room. He can’t open it, so he looks through the key hole and all he sees is red. He just shrugs it off and at the last day, he comes down and the client says “it’s a funny thing about the people who used to live there. They’re dead now, but their eyes were all red.”
Did you get the chills ?
I keep seeing faces out my window. I don’t understand. Sometimes I can’t make out there faces. But they seem like young, crazy shadows. Sometimes they taunt me “I have your baby”. Sometimes they scream out my name.
I don’t understand why. What did I do wrong ?
It makes me angry and one of these days I’m going to lash out. There I see one again. She’s holding a candle and she’s whispering my name. Say it bitch. Say “bloody mary” one more time.
OMFG THIS STORY SCARED ME SO BAD
When I was a child, sometimes I would wake up in the middle of the night and find my mother sitting on the edge of my bed. I would begin to say something, but she would put her finger to her lips to shush me.
Every time I would start to cry and when she would hear my father coming down the hall, she would slip silently off the bed onto all fours and crawl back into the closet.
I looked through the peephole of my front door. There had been a noise on the other side and it was 3:00 in the morning. My wife and two baby daughters were all sleeping soundly upstairs. As I peeped through I saw a man staring back at me.
He then turned and walked upstairs as I desperately searched for my house key.
I PROMISE YOU IT’S WORTH IT . I usually don’t bother reading long ones myself, but this one was good.