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That "intruder cat" one made me feel very relieved and got a laugh out of me.
“A freaking cat alternate?”
@@LuminosityZero HA
@@SkiggsMoDiggs "No, I don't think it's an alternate"
@@gabriellagehman3220”No… WAY worse than an alternate…”
@Çät
It’s a……
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*person who pours milk before cereal*
I was six years old when I started having severe headaches. My parents kept taking me to the pediatrician and a neurologist. Both dismissed my symptoms as normal things kids deal with. Eventually, right after my seventh birthday, I got such a bad headache and had to come home from school. I started vomiting and my parents took me back to the pediatrician and the neurologist. They both dismissed my symptoms and the fact I couldn’t walk and told my parents I only had a bad virus. My parents knew something wasn’t right so they took me to a children’s hospital where I was diagnosed with brain cancer. The story doesn’t end there.
After two years of many different chemotherapies and doctors pressuring them to do things their way, my parents finally listened to their gut and took me to Texas where I was treated by some of the best doctors in the world who finally got the results we and everyone else had been praying for. My tumor had shrunk over 50%.
Good job!!
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Thank you, but it wasn’t me it was GOD.
Holy
@@POTUS-46th
IKR!
I hope your parents sued the doctors for not doing their due diligence the first times you went to be seen smh. Glad your parents never gave up trying to get you help
Not me, but my dog! When I was 14 I had a usual route every time I would take my Spitz for a walk. She knew it well too and was very good on the leash. She would always stay just a few feet ahead of me, matching my pace. One day she suddenly jumped up on me, almost knocking me over, as we neared a road intersection. I regained my balance and bit my tongue as I thought she was just feeling playful. As I tried to get back on the way she leapt up on me again, this time fully leaving the ground and basically two handed punching me in the chest. I land on my backside in utter shock. I open my mouth to begin to scold her, but before I can a huge, red pickup truck comes barreling down the street, hits the curb, and continues on the sidewalk while knocking over multiple mailboxes.
that dog deserve pats and treats
Wow! Your dog is awesome!
If I had a truck full of dog treats, I'd give it all to her. She's the true MVP.
Fourth story: Good doggo. People who say that cats and dogs can sense other peoples intentions, they're right about that.
My dog bit my first boyfriend, something he never did before.
Later that night, he tried to SA me and my brother ended up stopping it. My dog was my test of character until he died.
Dogs are intelligent enough to read hostile intent through body language.
@@allouttanamesYup, super true. Look at Adolf Hitler's GSD that absolutely loved him! Good dog!
I like how you mentioned “doggos and cats” because a lot of the time cats hurt people as play but if they continue over and over it’s a bad sign
@@allouttanamesand cats which is why they get all fighty if you try to approach them fast
I still remember the one time I was a teen and I was with my parents in our car, going back home, under really heavy rain. My father was stubborn and drove, even under low visibility due to the rain, and, at one point, I pretty much yelled at him to stop the car. He, surprisingly enough, listened to me, only for us to see a tree fall right before us. He had to take a detour back home, but Holy Moly.
Not quite as exciting, but: A few years before I came along my parents and some other people were driving somewhere, they were the middle of about 5 cars, I can't remember if it was stormy but it was a tree lined country dirt road. My parents arrived at the destination, about an hour later the people behind them arrived surprised to see them there, because they saw a beast of a tree fall at the point they thought my parents car was, and were convinced they were hit by the tree and were no more.
My parents had absolutely no idea a tree had even fallen.
A few years ago my mom and went to Fort Worth to go watch a big horse show as we knew people in it. We went to go eat with them and had some of them in the back seat (so a full car) and the rest were in another vehicle and took a different route. We were going past the park right by the Equestrian Center and there was a tree down over the road and it was impossible to see it until you were upon it, cause the street lights were few and far between, the only reason we knew something was wrong was because we saw other people going around it. We get to the intersection about 30 ft away and a fire truck blows past us full sirens and stops at the tree. I guess someone reported the tree being down and the fire department was sent to remove it to prevent an accident.
1: you're lying
2: that scene is from stranger things 💀
That cat intruder one was one of the most terrifying, anxiety filled stories of my life.
My brother's first wife gave me bad vibes, and I couldn't figure out why. She was pretty, smart, and had a lot of interests in common with my brother. The only thing I could figure was that she was Wiccan, and I was ashamed of myself for my bigotry. Then, while my brother was deployed to Afghanistan, she cheated on him with his best friend.
Well, Wiccans are in general wacco hippies... and the other type is very hermetic so pretty much into "the occult".
Story #10 (Chop saw) reminded me of when I did CNC machining for a few years. One day, I set up a block of steel in a vice to start the first round of stock milling. The vice wasn't holding much of the metal, but it was still above the minimum to hold onto. After the cutting tool made a few passes, I decide to shut the screen door. Not a required practice, but it keeps metal shavings and coolant splash in the machine.
As soon as the sliding door clicks, a massive BANG hits the door, almost breaking the plastic screen on the door. The cutting tool caught too much stock and rippEd it out of the vice, sending a 10 pound block of steel straight toward where I was standing. Not sure if it would have hit my chest or face, but I would've been severely injured either way.
When I was young in my parents room there was this portrait of their wedding above their bed which was not the thing that threw me off...
But something about it chilled down my spine for maybe 1 or 2 years...
One day my father decided to take it down because of how I acted near it and sure enough that portrait fell as soon as my father touched it...
In summary I felt wrong about the portrait and in the end could have seriously hurt my parents...
(The painting was heavy and could cause some damage😨)
I am never comfortable with things like that hanging over the head of a bed for that very reason.
This one isn’t a “bad feeling” situation but more like a Miracle. As a little kid I spent a lot of my time in the hospital with my dad because he was an unhealthy guy after he got into a serious car accident and broke his leg in 28 places. He had to get a prosthetic hip too. He was in a coma for over a year and I waited every single day for him to wake up. I stayed at the hospital by myself and the nurses helped watch me. My mom didn’t care and neither did anybody else. I prayed to God he would wake up. For some reason, the thought popped in my head “ I think he will wake up if they give him a tracheotomy.” Now, I was nine years old at this time. I swear on my kids that this happened. I was adamant to all the nurses and the doctors saying “ he needs a tracheotomy he can’t breathe” and everybody wondered including me how I knew what this was as a 9 year old. A few days later they wound up giving him one because they realized I was actually right. He woke up a couple days after. To this day I honestly think it was God. I’m not religious by any means but this is the only time I can say I truly beloved there was a higher power. Nothing like that has ever happened to me since but I swear on my life this is real. I’m not really sure how it woke him up but it did.. he died six years later of a drug overdose. That was the 12th time he died. On the way to the hospital after his accident they revived him eight times and then another three at the hospital. But the 12th time he didn’t come back. He wasn’t the greatest dad ever at all but he was the nicer parent out of the two. My mother is a literal psychopath. Extremely abusive physically and mentally. She used to let my brothers friend SA and molest me. Starting from 9 to 15. I met my fiancé at 15 and moved into his parents house because they knew if I didn’t, my chances at life probably wouldn’t have been that great. That’s the only reason the SA stopped. Because I left. They’re my actual family in my eyes. They took me in (after lots of trying to get their son to break it off with me because of my families reputation) and I’ve been a part of their family ever since. They judged me before they got to know me which I forgive because they were just watching out for their son. But once they got to know me they realized I wasn’t a bad person. Just a lost kid with severe mental health problems due to my upbringing. They got me help and changed my life man. 16 years and two kids later and I couldn’t be more thankful/happy for the life I have now.
God, I'm glad you got out of that and you're OK. Kiss your babies.
Glad your ok
You prayed to God and He truly did answer you - an honest case of divine intervention. I'm sorry so much happened to you after, and I'm glad that you're in a much safer, loving environment now. I pray God continues to look after you through your hardships and that you keep your eyes open to His power, love, and desire for a relationship with you
Back on May 3, 2021 I was taking pictures of a bad thunderstorm that was rolling in. I live near Dallas, Texas so this is a pretty common occurrence. As I was outside, it *very suddenly* got very quiet outside and the birds and bugs all stopped making noise and the air became completely still. I run inside cause it freaked me the hell out and an EF0 tornado tore up our fence, messed up our roof and killed several trees.
I Have a story for this.
On November 18th, 2022. I wen’t to school. Normal day so far. But when i got to My success class, i instantly felt An insane amount of Fear. I asked to leave and they let me. I felt something bad was gonna happen, like something really bad. When i went back in, the class was normal. But throughout the day that feeling just stuck with me. When i got home my dad told me im going to my cousins house. On the way he was on the phone and he was going to a hospital for some reason. I thought that it was strange. When i got back my dad told me to sit down and that he needed to tell me something.
I was thinking in my head : ` ` Did someone die or something? ` `
..I was right. My grandpa, a Veteran and fought off cancer, died. He was a great man.
so 2 years earlier i was going to school, my grandmother was driving to the school, and i noticed the sky was green, i told my grandmother, she didn’t believe me, moments later, a tornado happened.
OH MY. ARE YOU GUYS OKAY?!
Yes.
My dad has a story for this:
Back when he was in his twenties his mom, my grandmother, was suffering from complications of severe rheumatism and something called bechterews disease, which basically confined her to a wheelchair, for the last years of her life, while her health slowly deterioated.
It was the first week of a new job my dad had started and he knew he had to make a good impression on his boss. Still when he woke up on only his third day on the job, he had an incredibly strong feeling that he should go see his mom that day. My dad has never been religous or spiritual, but he can't explain where that feeling came from. Reluctantly he called in sick and went to see his mother. The way he tells it, as soon as he saw her, he knew she didn't have more than a few hours left. He immediatly called his two brothers, having to struggle to get a hold of them (before cellphones) and even had to yell at one of them to convince him he was serious. She held on for about 4 hours, just long enough for the last brother to make it there, and died surrounded by her three sons, just after what would've been my dads lunch break, had he gone to work.
I’m so sorry for your loss and the others
This is so wholesome yet so sad
My grandpa knew he was going to die that day. Normally, when I went into his bedroom he'd always greet me with a smile. He had Alzheimers and could no longer speak. This day he looked at me and turned away. The family gathered, 4 daughters and 2 sons. The last 2 had to speed to make it on time because they lived out of town. 2 strange things happened. He had waited for the last 2 to arrive before he let go. And when he did, our dogs seemed to know because the 2 dogs, who had never in their lives howled, let out mournful wails. It was so sad. I had seen my grandma kiss grandpa only once, after some cajoling, on their 50th anniversary and now when he died. If we weren't already bawling that would have set us off.
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Damn. The most touching story I have about a grandparent's death is that I called my great grandfather grandpa for the first time just before he died. But I was so young (like, literally a toddler) that I don't remember any of this and only know about it because my mom told me.
I'm glad that your family got to be there with her in her last moments
I guess now I know why my pulmonologists was so worried about my oxygen levels during sleep. I was diagnosed with sleep apnea and my oxygen levels during sleep when it was discovered were 60%-30% saturation. I have a CPAP now and I get better rest. I also don't worry about my kids finding me unconscious with strong possibility of brain damage/deceased due to lack of oxygen as long as I use my machine regularly.
Yea anything below 88% sat ( normal is 95-100) is serious and requires medical attention
I have a CPAP. I know how blessed I am to have been diagnosed. My friend's dad didn't make it. He died in his sleep.
My story is basically the exact same as the golden retriever one but I'm a male and the predator was actually a group of predators.Forgot to mention that my dog was a Huskey instead,but acted exactly how the Golden retriever did.
Always trust your gut feeling. Even though it comes out to be wrong, keep trusting it. Even if you cant understand, your conscious and your brain understands that there is something wrong.
My oxygen level was in the 70s once, I almost couldn't breathe. I tried getting up to use the bathroom and it felt like my breath was being drawn out from my chest. It's almost like I was drowning on land. Can't believe that a cold could do something like this
When i tell you something happened 5 minutes after i watched this video
TLDR: Gut feeling saves me from a potential fire
On a normal sunday night, i'd usually lazily watch youtube videos while snacking on something, and today i was feeling like making instant noodles. So i go to the kitchen, fill my kettle with water, put it on the stove and i was about to light it when i felt something isn't right. I brushed it off because it probably was because i watched this video and that i was feeling a bit paranoid. So i light the stove and am about to walk away, just then i get the urge to turn it off. So i do and what do you know, a tissue, a towel and a piece of parchement paper caught on fire. Thank god i didn't panic and put the fire out, but if i had walked away, i could've set the house on fire or something.
(And before people ask why i'd turn on the stove and just walk away, it never lit up that much, it was on low heat too)
The night before my paternal grandfather died I couldn’t sleep and had a bad feeling about him (he had been in the hospital for a few months), my mom told me she also felt the same that night
I’ve got one. This was probably about 11 or so years ago and I was headed home from school. Part of the path I usually take goes through a wooded trail area and for some strange reason I had a really bad feeling about going through that particular segment of the trail. The next day they were talking about how a cougar had killed a person on that segment of trail at the time that I would have been there, had I taken said trail
god damn, you’re lucky as fuck
9:35 I had something like this when I was learning to weld. I was welding flux-core, which generates a lot of sparks. I felt my knee starting to get very warm when I heard someone say, "Hey dude, your leg is on fire!"
Turns out I had set my prosthetic leg on fire. Not my pant, my LEG.
If you have a foam cover on your fake leg, remove it before welding. It took a fire extinguisher to put the leg out.
Reminds of these faulty liners my mom got for our air fryer that caught fire, I noticed a weird not long after I turned the fryer on to heat it up so I went to check and as soon as I slid out the basket there was a spark and the liner burst into frames so I told my mom to get in the kitchen and that the liner was on fire and she put it out. Luckily we had bought a new fryer and were using the old fryer to test the liner.
One person noted, "I don't know what to call it." It's intuition. Always listen to it.
I am convinced that your senses take in all the information presented to them, but this would be far too much to be aware of consciously. So our subconscious decided what's important and what can be ignored. But sometimes something impotent gets filtered out.
Your subconscious mind has no direct link to you conscious awareness, so it can't come out and say directly "You are in danger" so it sends out this general message of unease or discomfort.
You should *ALWAYS* pay attention to this feeling, even if you can't really say why you are feeling uneasy. If it's wrong and you act on it, at worst the other person will think you are a little rude. But if it's not wrong and you ignore it, you will be extremely sorry.
So even if this feeling is usually wrong, you would still be better off being a bit rude.
Ah, but it's uncivilized, says the elder, the assaulter in priest's robes
I live in a very safe London suburb. There is NO WAY I would let my young teen walk the dog alone at night!! I don’t care how streetwise they are!!
What if your spouse was an officer working a night shift? (Man I'm dead 💀)
I would 🤷♀️
Safe for London, then?
They make bulletproof vests, I wonder if they make knifeproof vests
@@hioman yes they do 😂
Glad to hear that. People are way too trusting of strangers. I was raised in the 70's and I get tired of hearing people say "It was safer then. We could run the street." We just didn't have internet then.
When I was 12 I lived in a small village in Cornwall uk . It was maybe 11 at night and I sometimes would do a walk around the block before bed . One night as I'm walking back home I see a car parked on the side of the road I was on lights off but engin running and the back door open I had a really strange feeling so crossed the road . The second I did the door closed the lights cam on and the car did a U turn driving straight at me . I was standing at a junction to a small housing estate I bolted in the car hadn't got to the junction yet so the second I was out of view from the road I threw myself over a little row of bushed maybe knee high and I lay in the garden . I saw the car from under the Bush it drove into the road I just ran down and started slowly driving up and down like it was looking for me . I saw the owner of the house who's garden I was in come out his side door to throw rubbish away being a small village we all knew everyone so I spoke up . He looked scared at first seeing me hiding in the shadows whispering to him but once he composed himself I mentioned the car and I'm being hunted just as I said that the car slowly came back down the road the driver was apparently staring at the guy I was talking to as he drove passed I was still laying down to scared to get up . He later said the second he saw the look in the guys eyes he knew he had to get me to safety so he let me in and called the police . We had a small village police station that was only down the road so he called them they found the guy sitting at the end of the road maybe he was waiting to see if I left when I thought he had gone but they said in his back seat he had rope a bag and knife and in the trunk a shovel and a plastic barrel . The guy who let me in the house gave a statement I gave mine and he got arrested . When he was questioned he said he was ill and needs help he wanted to kill someone and he wants to be locked up to stop it from happening. Last I heard he was in a secure unit in harplands a mental health hospital in the Midlands someplace
Luckily the man was nice enough to help you out.
@@allisonkrueger8330 I knew him from around the village he had 3 kids that got on the school bus with me. I didn't know he lived there
@@acid3129 must’ve been a huge relief so see a familiar face
Going ‘wrath of god’ mode shows how stupid/bad a situation could be
Oh boy, I have a LOT of these. My biggest one was when I was 15. My family was FULL of drug addicts. My mother, sister and my sibling’s. I even got mixed up into heroin when I was a little older. Anyway. I went to bed earlier than normal with my boyfriend now fiancé. I was in a dead sleep when I heard something say “Malissa wake up”. I got up, looked around but there was nobody besides my fiancé who was fast asleep. When I woke up I was full of anxiety and had a really bad feeling out of nowhere. I got up, peeked out my bedroom door and peeked into my kitchen which was right next to my room. My heart dropped. I saw my dad, laying across the seating part of a chair with blood coming out of his mouth. He was dead. Drug overdose. I was a kid and I was the one trying to save him because everyone in my house refused to help or even call 911. The operator couldn’t understand me because I was so distraught. I was just a kid man .I’ll never forgive myself because that night I was such a bratty teen to him. He asked me if I wanted to make bread with him that night and I said “no dad I’m not a fucking 10 year old I don’t want to make bread with you.” I’m such an asshole. I probably weighed about 100lbs soaking wet and I tried my hardest to give him CPR but I just wasn’t strong enough. When I blew into his mouth it came straight back out with the most awful smell. My mother and siblings refused to give him CPR because of the smell and I just couldn’t believe that. You know, they said he died of an overdose but I honestly think my mother killed him by slipping all of his pills into his liquor. He drank a whole bottle of 151 pretty much everyday. When the cops came in she said “Don’t look at me like I did it!” She also refused an autopsy and had him cremated as fast as she could. She always talked about killing him. I tried to tell people but they didn’t believe me. I’m filled with so much guilt and remorse. This was 14 years ago. I hope my mother rots…
My first one was when I was 2, and an invisible voice told me to stay away from my grandpa. “Don’t let him touch you. Don’t be alone with him. He’s bad.” About a decade later I learned he sexually/mentally/verbally/etc abused my mom and her sister for years.
When I was 7 I went to my BFF’s for her birthday party. I met her dad and did NOT trust him. I even tried to walk around him out of arm’s reach. Later found out he abused his wife and once took it out on my BFF because she tried to stop him.
Another time I was walking down some narrow neighborhood streets. I saw an adorable doggy in his yard at the intersection, cooed over him, took pics, and started to cross the street. He barked once or twice before I could leave which scared the dickens out of me! I turned and said “Stop being so loud! You scared me!”
Then a car I didn’t see zoomed past at about 40 MPH. If I hadn’t been stopped by being startled and gone back to complain at him, I would’ve gotten hit. (Hit-and-runs weren’t uncommon in that city.)
I have about a dozen more but I’m still trying to think of how to book-ify this
Not sure what's more amazing, your sixth sense or the staggering number of dangerous situations it needs to save you from.
I’m glad your friend and her mother are now free of him.
When I was first entering elementary school band (couldn’t have been more than 3rd grade) I was super excited to have my band teacher. Everyone loved him because he was hilarious and gained the school dozens of awards in his time teaching. He was a man in his early fifties.
He was sorting all the kids around with our parents watching during signups. When he got to me he grabbed me by both shoulders and shoved me towards the trumpet section. My first thought was “I DO NOT WANT THIS MAN TO TOUCH ME” but after a minute I brushed it off, figuring that I was just being dramatic. Throughout the next few years I was in band my mom was continuously late picking me up (very on brand for her), so I was alone with this man for up to a half hour at a time in the band room every day. He never did anything weird/suspicious. I always thought he was a good man. Turned out he liked having sex with teenage girls.
I never felt truly in danger with him around except for that one moment, but I think my gut knew that something was wrong with him. I feel so sorry for his sweet wife who also worked at the school. She didn’t deserve to have that gross man in her life.
I have one. Back in college I was dating a guy, on spring break he was going home, I had a bad feeling about it and told him to be careful. Two days later he called me and told me that my bad feeling was right just not for him, but some one that worked on his father's farm. The person had taken a corner way to fast while driving a full grain truck and almost put the truck on its side, but thankfully the only thing that happened was a lot of grain was spilled onto the road.
It was 2021. I was 13 and my uncle was over. He made me feel uncomfortable. I went on a search for my sister cuz it was dinner and I saw him following me. That made me uncomfortable. When I stopped he did slap my yk what. I got out of there quickly as possible. This was even before I knew anything about seggs and anything related to it. This year found out that he has been cheating and my aunt divorced him. Glad he's gone
I didn't know about the oxygen below 92% thing but now it explains something. when I had covid my family was passing around one of those finger pulse and oxygen meters to whichever member was sickest that week. (took 5 weeks to get through all of us with no one in their worst in the same week.) at one point I put it on for laughs and sent my mom a picture because I thought it was funny that both my pulse and oxygen were 88. she rushed down to my room and had me use it again. 92 heartrate... 88 oxygen. she grabbed some breathing exercise thing I hated doing and made me work with it until my numbers were better. then she kept checking on me more often than before. like every hour now. I didn't understand her panic and hovering until I heard that line in story 15.
This channel and your Am I The Jerk channel both deserve much more love than they have
I was around 8 years old when I was driving to my dad's house and a white van started to follow us. We drove around town a bit and the van continued to follow us. I had gotten a weird vibe considering it felt he could see me through the window. My dad stops to pull in to our neighborhood when the car starts honking and tries to rear-end us. My dad immediately jerked the car to the side as we repeated driving around the neighborhood until he eventually got bored and drove on the other side of town. We chased him down quickly and started snapping pictures of his License plate. (Keep in mind, this was late 2015 era.) We then drove back to our neighborhood and called 911. The cops chased him down (we could hear because we lived in a small town) and later had gotten no info. It sounds like they quickly dealt with this weird man. I don't know what his goal was, but I feel like whatever happened was targeted towards me.
When I was 14 and really pissed off at my best friend, I walked a full two blocks (we live on the east coast in an urban city, so about two-fifths of a mile) ahead of her and another girl. A short, small, white male drove up in a van with a baby sleeping in a car seat in the back and asked me for directions to a street that was 2 blocks away. I was so surprised and excited that I could actually do so (I could NEVER give directions back then) that I even commented on it and then gave him the information. He thanked me and offered me a ride home; I only lived a block beyond where he was supposedly driving to, so I thanked him and told him that it wasn’t necessary. He suggested it again so I explained that my friends were a ways behind me so I couldn’t leave. He offered to take all of us home and suggested that I wait in the van for them. I thought that it was odd that he kept trying to get me to get in the van. I stood there trying to decide what to do and looked at him and then the baby. I knew that even a small man was stronger than I was, and I knew about ALL the ways that adults can abuse kids. Something in my spirit said, “maybe you’re supposed to look at the baby,” like the baby was a prop meant to make him seem safe. I was then concerned that he might lose patience and get out of the van, so even though I still pissed at my best friend I walked briskly back to where she and the other girl was walking. My only regret is that I didn’t report the interaction to the police.
One of my older sisters actually has had several moments that would possibly qualify for the content of this video, but her most recent one was actually when she and her husband were traveling because a. they are real estate agents, b. they have international clientele, c. they own a franchise with a larger multinational real estate agency, d. they also have a partnership with a real estate agency in the USA, and e. they live in an island country and it was the rainy season at the time, and that last part will have a major part in this story. She and her husband decided to take a cruise since it is the monsoon season in her new country of residence (it is a nation that is on the Pacific Ocean) and they were traveling through Europe because they wanted to have their honeymoon, but certain world events kind of placed that on hold, and one of the countries that they had visited was Portugal and, on the last day that they were to be in that country, my sister and her husband were about ready to leave and everything was looking nice, yes, even outside, but little did they know that things were going to go south quickly. My sister had gone up the stairs of the hotel that they were staying at to gather her things and, in a matter of minutes, a massive flood, as well as mudslide, had gone through the ground floor of the hotel and made everything a huge mess. Thankfully, her husband had caught all of these things on a video and he was safe from the carnage that was unfolding. A news crew from that country was covering the story and they were asking people, as news crews are wont to do worldwide, about the disaster and what they had seen, and, as people know, news crews often get footage of news for their broadcasts, and I do believe that the people that provide footage to news stories get paid for the footage that they submit to said media organizations, and, as a result, my sister's husband provided some footage of the disaster and it got aired all over Portugal, and possibly Europe, as well as worldwide, via a myriad of news agencies and networks, and television stations.
That's common there and in Italy, not so much in Spain because most of central Spain in a mesa formation and the north belongs to the Pyrenees. That's one of the reasons why Italian towns tend to have such infrastructure for shallow rivers, since Roman times.
Back in 2007, I was driving through a rough, and remote, section of the county. A winter storm hit before and the roads are slick with ice and banks covered in snow. I hit a patch of ice, did a 180 in a ditch and disabled my vehicle. Of course, no cell reception, and this being remote, I was all alone.
At the same time, our Game Warden was at his office drinking coffee and reading the newspaper when he had this strange feeling come over him. He jumped into his truck and went on a patrol. Short time later he found me. The man said that he couldn't describe how or why he felt it, but his mind said, "Do it" and he knew to trust his instincts.
May the dog from the fourth story is a hero in my case
You don't get these feelings every day. These are mostly mundane scenarios that turn out awful. I think there's something going on with conciousness/soul that we just can't explain with our current technology
When I was 9 years old, I started to have the most uncomfortable feeling in my house. As if someone were watching me. I kept telling my parents, but they didn't believe me. One night, I was going to change into my pajamas while my cat was lying in my bed. Right as I opened my drawer, my cat's head snapped to my window, which was right next to the gate leading to our yard. I couldn't hear the gate being opened since my drawer was loud, but I had an inkling that someone had opened it after seeing my cat's reaction. I took my pajamas and ran to the kitchen to change and told my mom. Dad went out to see if anyone was there (there wasn't), and then we heard a knock at our front gate. A couple of teenagers that lived nearby told us someone was looking through our windows and that they'd seen this man around the neighborhood. We called the police, but they couldn't find fingerprints or anything.
The next day, my dad got motion sensor lights installed on the roof edges right outside my room. That night, I remember having trouble sleeping, and then I saw the motion light turn on and quickly off. A detective came over the next day, and she informed us that the man had been caught that night. Apparently, he was startled by the security lights and ran back across the street, where the police were waiting. They got hold of his phone and saw he had photos of me and my sister's rooms through the openings of our blinds. Additionally, I saw the photos taken of the inside of his car, which had a bunch of popular plushies that kids liked. I was HORRIFIED.
Needless to say, my parents were apologetic for not believing me and got a restraining order. I've also been paranoid about covering my windows completely at night ever since.
12:30 What was I expected to expect? That went exactly where I thought it would!
I have a story sort of like this and I had a dream my friend fell out of a window and I get these all the time and usually they’re not right but this time I had this overwhelming sense of dread so I called her ,about five minutes before I called her she got a call from her sister, saying her kid fell out of the window and fractured his skull. Always listen to that little voice inside saying somethings wrong no matter how stupid you feel you can you can help someone.
I had that, it isn’t bad but it shook me
So, my bus was different than our normal bus, and he said that my bus driver was in an accident, I had a feeling that something was gonna happen, and I had a chill. So we get on the bus and I told my bestie something was off, she agreed. After a bit of normal stuff, I SAW my bus with my bus driver in it, he looked fine *note that the bus came early* and my friend and I panicked, then , after that, he started driving super fast, and his breaks were hard. There were over 20 or so kids on this bus. He took a really long way to Tye school, different from my friend (who rode that bus, didn’t show up) said he took. I knew something was gonna happen, he almost crashed 3 times. But, we made it to the school safely and the principal was talked to. He was so fast that I got nervous on my own normal bus the next day (I rode home with my dad that day)
When I was walking 2 years ago (11 then) I live right next to the bad part of my town. I was walking on the sidewalk on the same side of the street as my house, and I had a sudden spike of pain in my stomach. I feel like I will throw up and I run back home. About 15 seconds after I got home I heard gunshots and shuddering windows. Apperently a suicidal man had strapped a bomb to his chest and as well got a pistol to kill everyone and commit suicide. I know he had a bomb because shortly after the shooting, I heard a big explosion in the distance. Then shaking (probably the shockwave) I still tell my friends about this story and I still get nightmares of it every month or so.
I felt panic "I HAD to get off that plane" I'm thinking oh shit what's wrong. It was not as bad as I thought it was going to be.
One comes to mind immediately this teacher in the 5th grade always gave me the worst feeling, it was a feeling of "something is very wrong with this man", I felt weird talking to him, like I should be afraid, I come to find out he was making adult videos with the non adult students, last I heard he's in prison, I only wish I would have spoken up to someone about it, can't help but feel like I could have prevented alot
That kid's dog saved her 🥺🤏 such an angel bb
Was about 17 or 18 years old in 1981; loved to fish since we'd moved from the city to a rural part of the state. I would get on my moped and take my fishing pole and tackle box out to the river and fish in a slough that was at the end of a very long gravel farm road. Well, I was out fishing at the spot where folks would put in their johnboats (no boat launch) by hand and go out to troll for stripers on the river. There was a pickup parked with tailgate down, no one in sight. I fished until it was after sunset and the twilight was deepening, and then a johnboat appeared in the slough. They pulled up to the embankment and started getting it ready to haul up the slope to their truck. I got an uneasy feeling as they did this as they kept looking over at me. Remember, I was a teen and not nearly as smart about situations as I should have been.... but this time I listened to my gut. I immediately got my stringer out of the water, packed up my tackle box, put on my backpack, got on the moped and took off as they were loading their boat into their pickup.
I knew the area very well, luckily, and also as I went down the road I noticed that my taillight was out (loose wire?). This was very serendipitous as pretty soon I could see their headlights back there maybe a 1/2 mile. It was obvious that they were weaving around trying to shine their lights to figure out where I went. When I saw this, I immediately cut my engine, turned off the headlight, and coasted into a small dirt path that led behind a farm outbuilding that I knew belonged to the huge orchard/ranch that ran down both sides of the road.
There was someone there and they came out to find out who was on their property, only to find a teenage girl on a moped hiding behind a piece of farm equipment. He asked me what I was doing there, and I explained just as the truck came down the road still weaving to shine its lights into the ditches along the road. To my relief, the ranch employee saw too and believed my story. He let me stay there until that pickup was long gone and it was fully night. Then I got back on the moped and that taillight was working fine; it never quit again. I rode home safely and never told either of my parents for many years.
For anyone asking the game is called Superflight
Yo, I thought the food poisoning guy was gonna say he watched the plane crash.
Same, I was expecting some sort of emergency or for the plane to have to come back.
Not me but my grandma. She was on the road with her bestie going who knows where in the Alps. This means very curvy roads on mountains. The friend was driving and my gran was blind. Not blind blind but her eyesight was so bad that legally she was.
Anyway, they are driving and suddenly my gran says to slow down. Her friend, a little surprised, slows down and then when they come to a curve a huge truck comes from the opposite direction and, according to the friend, if they had not slowed down there would have been a collision. A bad one.
Later my gran told everyone that my ded father had come to her and told her to slow down...spooky, right?
If I have a strange feeling about someone, I tried to avoid this person until I get to know that person better 🤔. I don't try to be alone, I'm usually with other people.
One morning while taking my zero hr course in high school. The teacher over seeing the course left the room and had a phone call with someone saying that the accusations against him and the girls volleyball team members he supposedly had an incident with were false. A few months later after I was starting college he was announced as arrested.
My cousins dad was at a bar/restaurant with some of his friends from work (he was a police officer). They were hanging out and he got a really bad feeling and decided to get their bill early. It was probably like, 5:00 and, naturally it was getting loud. So, he’s getting up to leave and, (i kid you not!) as he walks by the little three-step staircase to the bar, a really drunk guy stumbles out of the bar and falls down the steps after had just being stabbed with a steak knife in a bar fight. So, naturally, he uses his training, does some medical stuff while EMS arrive and essentially save this poor guys life. I know, i know, this is so cliche but there are some pretty decent cops out there. My uncles’ been through a lot as a cop and it’s really messed him up. My grampa saw him at the store the other day and asked him how he was and he just said ‘better’ and didn’t elaborate. I kinda feel bad for him. After his divorce back when i was in middle school, my parents have been avoiding him, and they still wont tell me much about why. They’ve only told me short, indirect answers but they were so bull that i don't even remember. Probably think his mental health was so bad he’d snap an do something to me. Man, my parents and the constant fear of my loss of life and/or virginity.
T.L.T.R, my cop uncle is abt to leave when man gets stabbed in bar fight
2:33, gaurd dogs? No no no get gaurd CATS
Back in college, I met and fell head over heals for the first time. We moved in together. He was out of college and working and I was still a student. One day during class I got this overwhelming feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't put my finger on it. After class I called home (pre-cell phone days) just to say hi. I said that I got this feeling that something was up but he said he was fine and that was that....Later that day, when I got home, I had the urge to check the phone and did *69...It rang to the local liquor store...I questioned my ex on why he was calling there...He blamed me for ruining a surprise...I knew he was lying...After much back and forth he finally fessed up that he was cheating on me with the owner...I was especially angry since I had told him that this guy had hit on me several times...
My heart died that day and never recovered....
Speed up 30 +years and I still cannot have a decent relationship due to trust issues....
My former pediatrician got arrested for Medicare fraud.
#8 is exactly why I wont let my kids stay the night at a friends house. A moment of making your kid happy isn't worth the risk of a lifetime of trauma. The vast majority of sexual abuse victims happen while visiting a friends house. Nope.
Yes this is so true my mom never let me spend the night at a friend house until I was 19 years old honest to God.
@@irenes8689 Sounds like she wanted to protect her baby ☺
I slept through this story half awake half asleep so I went through at all of these story’s (as I dreamed all all of the situations
That last one is hilarious. Thankfully nothing bad happened.
My old mechanic was a dealer too charged great rates or occasionally since I knew how to keep my head low and mouth shut he'd just let me use a bay to fix my car. Also on His birthday I had an appointment before lunch he was running late so everyone in the shop me included went out to the pub for steaks and beer. So my 100 dollar fuel pump swap turned into a free 80 dollar meal lolol
When I was around 4 me and my mom got to the doctor. I got a medication that was an addicting kind of sweet. The medication had 10 bottles that should be drank one per day, until the person is cured. The bottles were small, and i started playing with them. My mom had a bad feeling. My aunt was watching a novel she had been curious about. My mom took a 15-20 minute nap. When she woke up i was drinking water. She saw the bottles were all thrown in the floor and she picked one up. It felt lighter than usual. She then opened it and it was empty. And all of the others too. She rushed me to the hospital and getting there the machines(idk what their called) made it looked like i was diabetic. I peed on the bed and other stuff. The next 2 days i was going home. All i remember her saying is that "it could have gotten a lot worse".
17:39 i bet the plane engines got stolen too lol😂😂😂😂
I usually ride a bike. I ride on the sidewalk when I can. There's been many times I had that voice that said "Stop!" Slam on the brakes and a car would turn in front of me. There's many business with tall hedgerows on either side of their parking lot. You can't see them coming out. Had the gut feeling a few times.
A few days ago, I woke up at about 4:30 in the morning, and couldn't go back to sleep. About two hours later, my dad called and said he lost his keys at work. I woke up my mom and told her what had happened, and to get the spare car key we had for my dad.
(We drove to my dad's work area and gave him the key)
The cat gang little trapped the outsider.. its like a moviescene he/she got into... played by cats :D
One time when I was little I was just playing outside. Than it seemed to get really dark and cold, like it feels when a cloud passes overhead. I was scared, so I went inside. Two pit bulls came into the yard and seemed to be trying to get our chickens. Dad had to scare them off with a gunshot. If I hadn't gone inside, they would have killed me.
the girl from story 14 is like a psychic or somthing geez
A few years ago my dog woke me up by climbing on my bad, that was really unusual as he usually slept longer than I did.
Later that day he died in a house fire
Ok, this one happened last summer. My mom took me, my sister, her mom and my cousin on a north shore trip (we all live in Minnesota). We spent one half of the trip at a resort in Lutsen, then the other up in Ely where we stayed at an AirBNB cabin. The first day there went fine, the second day I noticed a small bug on my switch. Initially, I thought it was a big that randomly wound up in the house, but then I found a second bug on my covers. I was getting a bit grossed out, and told my mom about it, and later my sister was finding bugs on her bed as well. Dinner rolls around, turns out there those bugs were *fleas* living in the beds. We left shortly after that night, had to wash everything, and was not a very pleasant end to our trip. Even though the canon owners apologized for the incident, I’m still not going back to a cabin anytime soon.
Sometimes i think about this one time When i was waiting for my mom to come back from the shop and i had few friends there we were planning a sleepover and we were 8 or 9 back then and almost in front of us was this red car and a man tried to open the door and he seemed Angry it wouldnt open and i got a really stranger feeling suddenly and i thought that if the car was his he would have opened it with keys and i quickly called my mom and told her to come faster and None of my friends saw this happen so i told them calmly but ofc they all got scared just like me so we all went quiet and we didnt yell or sing or anything just silence and we were looking at eachothers and whispering after a while the man just stood next to the car a while and and my mom comes back and the man is walking around the parking spaces and i told my mom that can we go im feeling bad and she said okay i thought he was looking for cars that had open doors and could take stuff from there and steal things but maybe since i was kinda young i overeacted and he might have just forgotten his keys inside the car but who knows iwhat would have happend if our car doors werent locked… (sorry my English isnt the best😅)
I remember when I was younger I was sitting in-front of the white bored then my gut screamed move so I moved next to one of the tables 10 seconds later the white board fell
A couple years ago I was walking a dog that my mom was taking care of. Well a woman got attacked by 2 dogs. I saw her being chased and called 911. Then I took the dog I was walking back to my moms house and ran back to help. 1 guy got the dogs off her and several people helped her. I stayed slightly away because I had a bad feeling about the woman. Turns out she later called the police on the first guy who helped her and said the dogs her his and he groped her and later used that helping to get stray dogs excuse to rape her. In reality the dogs were strays and were not that guys and the guy was completely innocent and the woman just blatantly lied to police. I could have had the dog I was walking help save her but I thought to walk away to go home first because of my instincts and turns out my instincts were correct. That innocent guy who helped save a woman's life was in jail waiting for a trial for 6 months because the woman he rescued lied and put him in jail. The reason men have stopped saving women's lives is because in reality there is a massive chance the woman would lie and get the hero who saved them thrown in jail. Men are not only not simping for women but blatantly ignoring them now even if women are in danger because of shitty women that will destroy a man's life when they falsely accuse the hero who saved them for doing bad things that never happened to them.
yep, not sexist here, but women do lie to get men in jail. my dads gf got him in jail twice by lying and acting like a fucking maniac
I know three men that have been falsely accused of r*pe. One thankfully had security in his house and was able to show the police, but the others weren’t so lucky. They had to stay in jail until court and deal with the accusations and hatred of being that evil, only to have not done anything.
My brother saw my dad's coworkers teenage girl (later becomes my brothers wife) looking, well, broken, in heart and soul. Turns out that her mother's boyfriend was Rping her and her mother refused to believe her...
The thumbnail is perfection!
Heard a rumor about two teachers. 1) my seventh grade science teacher was a ped0 2) my seventh grade pe teacher abused her students. I was one of the many abused kids from the pe teacher and grew up with childhood trauma. Both rumors where true and both were fired that year. Thank God I have autism, that saved me.
Couldve been way worse.
When russia had excersises before I left the country just in case.
Last time they had a big one near Ukraine, satayed up for a night to look at web cams in cities and watch news outlets, when there will be really no war, as usa declared, and seen putler declare war on the free europe live and missile strikes everywhere live while everybody slept here...
Guess those ones before were not ready for my country or they measured response as not fit for invasion or something. Do not know, we are not informed of near invasions ever.
A few months ago my dad and I suspected that my mum was cheating on my dad with one of the managers at work. We had no solid evidence but we found a book of phrases translated from the managers mother tongue to english that weren't exactly phrases you'd start off learning. They would only hang out at her house or if my dad was out for work and they would touch eachother in ways that weren't exactly intimate but also not something I'd do with my best friend.
Around 3 months go by and my parents had been drifting further and further apart to the point where they have asked my sibilings (20M and 12F) and I who they were going to go with once they seperated. There were fights almost every day and I could see it was ruining my dad. I can still remember the defeated tone he used when begging for my mum to come down and talk. She didn't and that night he took his own life. We had to move to a small 2 bedroom unit to affor rent, with my brother in his own room and mu mum sister and I sleeping in the other (my sister decided she would much rather sleep on the couch. Now I often have to sleep on the couch aswell, causing more fights between my sister and I bc my mum wants to have her friend over to get drunk every other night. They even go as far as to barricade the door so nobody could get in but once my sister got through and saw them kissing. Too drunk to notice her.
And to think she nearly took school away from me bc I came out as pan 3 years ago.
And yet I still can't bring myself to be mad at her. Between my dad's passing, work, school, my aunts cancer and my mum's upcoming surgery I don't want to take the chance to be mad at anyone right now
This is a mix of “savage thing I said at the saddest time” and “I told you so!”
I was about to go to my grandmas house. It was my (dead) grandpas birthday, so my aunt and her boyfriend celebrated by throwing a party. I decided I didn’t want to go because I would be the only kid surrounded by 25 grown adults drinking beer & smoking, along with probably twerking. I trusted my instincts and thought: “I’m not going because I know something is about to go down.” I got ready & went over there, Pretty good experience (atleast for a bit) She made me chicken alfredo, hot chocolate (It was very cold outside, this story was on 2/22/2023 in Michigan) sherbet (An sweet ice-cream like dessert that comes in lots of flavors) & popcorn with cheese seasoning. I was eating the popcorn & watching tv until the tv went out, then the lights flicked and went out too. I thought “I trusted my instincts that something was about to happen, but not over here!” We all used the flashlights on our devices but mine was almost out so I powered it off and decided that we’ll rely on my uncles fancy lanterns and flashlights for now. My grandma called my aunt and asked if she could bring blankets. She never came. Meanwhile I had to keep everyone calm while keeping myself calm too. My uncle was like “Oh tou got money” (tou is my moms nickname) And I shouted “We’re in a crisis! We have no time to talk about tou, or her money! Or auntie with the butterskin that’s so yellow!” He kept doing it, and I had to alarm both my grandma and uncle that we’re still in a crisis. My grandma died laughing. My grandma called her friend, & DTE but Dong TE didn’t answer. Probably was getting their lines blowed up *too* (No seriously, we had a ice storm and the power completely went out)
TL;DR: Girl trusted instincts, goes over grandmas and power goes out. Also roasts her uncle in the process.
The story 21 feels so awful imagining it that you're not right beside your mother's last moment😢
I swear people use STORIES like, 'my feelings saved my life' to justify crazy or superstitious crap all the time.
I had a dog that i could just think I need to give her a bath. Just thinking, not moving, not saying anything. Dog can feel your vibe. She would take off and hide. People are the same except that we don't pay attention to it.
Not a gut feeling, but I'll post it anyways. Once I was driving with my mom, as we were running some errands in our town. We were stopped at a red light and when it turned green and I tried to take off, I managed to stall the engine (I'm European, we drive manuals for the most part, but it happens from time to time). No big deal, I started the engine and managed to move off without a problem. Literally 2 minutes later, a (possibly) drunk driver comes flying at like 70km/h from another intersection, right into oncoming lane. I missed him by like a meter or two. It was only after we arrived home that I realized that stalling at that intersection probably saved mine and my mom's life.
Panic can actually be a symptom of food poisoning and/or upset stomach
everyone: Nice stories
Me: What game is that?
Now I don’t really remember this, but I met my biological grandfather when I was maybe 8. I would not stop crying and shaking and just wanted my mom (biological grandmother raised me) she came and got me because I wouldn’t stop crying. He was just super scary and I wanted him to go away, found out later that he abused my mom and that’s why they divorced she never told anyone else because she wanted her kids to love their dad. I don’t think he ever would hurt me, but I just sensed that there was something off
I was taught in school not to stand at the edge of crosswalks for that reason, that’s probably why
Lol the guys dumping the body could have gotten away
They did get away
@@bakerrr925 I mean they obviously panicked and dumped the body nearby, if they didn't nobody wouldn't even know.
@@m0r73n yeah but they still got away with it they did not get caught meaning they didn't get arrested
80% oxygen level is wild. I've been down to 88 before, but 80 is just knocking on death's door.
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ARE YOU LIKE 3 lmao
Nah I was just losing my gosh darn mind that day lmao. Also, why wasn't 'LMAO' all caps like every other word, @Inset_tomato
@@M456m. caps lock turned off cis I’m lazy
Ah, ok. Well... Nice to meet you... I gues????????????????(?)????
story 5 the kidnappers didn't seem like an average kidnapper they seemed like they have done it quite a few times if they kept their calm during the questions or the people walking behind them
13:55 I was thinking as a joke there would be a shotgun
I think I saw the story about the creepy teacher on a true crime show called Who the Bleep Did I Marry; he would have parties with his young male students while his wife was out of town.
Ik this is random but I have a story:
When I was about 12 me and my friend went to the park by her house by ourselves. We played a bit then I noticed this hidding in the trees when I looked at him. Something though terrible then I told my friend and he walked up out and reached in his pocket the we ran to her house... That's just the short story there is more! But being a girl you can imagine what he'd do to us!
All these stories are like: "I met a mass murderer that nuked 7 third world countries."
The one with the girl who hid behind the bin because she thought the guy was a predator may have been mistaken. If I was walking behind a girl and she turned a corner and vanished I think I would probably be wandering about swearing and muttering and looking for her too because I would think I had seen a ghost. He was probably more scared than her.
You can't explain something it's the shinning
Uhm, nr4... i think that dog was responding to your anxiety.
Thought the plane one was gonna turn into “And that day was 9/11”