The type of pain a mother feels when losing their child is something so horrid; every kid expects to live longer than their parents. The pain of losing a parent is definitely nothing to scoff at and my heart goes out to everyone that has. But the pain of losing a *child* is something that is never truly expected... and something that I would never wish upon a person. Especially after seeing them grow up.
Mary Burdette if young; you wonder what they could’ve done with their life. Dream about how far they could’ve gone. if older; you have regrets-why did I say that, why did I treat them that way, what if I did things differently. Wish you knew them better, etc. Statistically some people in the world should exist who can answer your question from firsthand experience. I suspect their feelings will be biased because the one that dies young might be gone 30+ years before the one that dies older. So one way or another they will maybe forget the first one and have a recency bias, for example, and the death of the older child will be worse. The truest way to answer your question is to find a father who sired a child at the aged of 20, and again around 55-60 years old, and then both children die within a year. Find enough people in that horrible situation and get their thoughts, because the most recent death will average out between the young death and late death. Idk
It’s painful. Truly painful, you’re permanently heartbroken. My older brother died a few years back and I will never forget my mom’s howls and her rolling around on the floor. Worse part is that this happened in front of someone else, my childminder was dropping me off at home when this all happened. So I can imagine she as a mother was just as traumatised.
I've seen an interview with someone who jumped from the Golden Gate bridge and survived, he said the second his feet left the bridge he changed his mind and didn't want to die anymore, and wondered how many others think the same but it's too late. That's even more depressing, cause if someone really wants to die at least then they're at peace, but thinking they might not have wanted to in the end is just sad.
"Cause if someone really wants to die at least then they're at peace" I shall assume you have not ever been suicidal or have depression? Not nearly everyone is "at peace" while preparing or committing suicide. Yeah, some have the "calm before the storm", but not everyone. Speaking as a suicidal, depressed individual I know what I'm talking about.
@@marialindell9874 i think OP meant that, if someone truly had so much traumas they couldn't live anymore, at least they would find peace in death. They wouldn't have to suffer anymore. I'm truly sorry for how you're feeling and I hope you find help. That being said, that doesn't give you the right to talk so condescendingly to people. Out of everyone, we should know how much damage harsh words can do.
Even if someone wants to die, humans have pretty strong survival instincts. When faced with the reality of death, the fear we feel can often completely override any desire to end it all the person may have had (this would be due to the chemical processes involved in fear; the "fight or flight" response is the result of a number of higher brain functions being effectively turned off so that we waste less precious moments thinking that we could use to instantly react to a potential threat. A desire to die would primarily be rooted in higher-level thought because the instincts we evolved all scream at us to stay alive no matter what).
No one ever wants to die. They want a solution. It just so happens that under immense and seemingly indomitable stress, grief, or pain, the only solution is to end it.
How are you any better, trolling some comment section on TH-cam? Sound like a failure to me. And the saying is “if you ASK me..” it doesn’t make sense the other way.
I was with my 4-year-old in a small gas station when the most disgusting feeling came over me. Looking over my shoulder, I locked eyes with a monster. His eyes were piercing and dark, but they lit up as he looked my little girl up and down. I felt sick to my stomach as I picked my baby up and took her to our vehicle. After he came out of the store, he sat in his truck, watching us in his rearview mirror. We made eye contact the entire time, and I showed him the biggest knife I had in my vehicle. I knew he was stalling to find out which direction we were going, but I refused to leave until after he did. I couldn’t shake the feeling for the rest of the day, and I ended up searching for sex offenders in my area. The last page of the results showed his face and charges of sexual assault of a minor.
Erin Bliss On the registry website, it said he was in compliance with their conditions. I used a link on the website to add details of the vehicle he was driving and the store where all this happened. He wasn’t technically breaking any laws, but I’ve warned everyone I know in the area about him.
The thing about drowning is that people who aren’t trained to see a drowning often watch someone they love drown, sad thing is the poor older brother may have not even been able to stop him from dying. I’ve seen several parents watching their child drown while laughing and waving at them, I’ve had to grab several children out of the water and haul them back to their parents who often don’t understand that they almost watched their kid die until the realization slowly dawns on them and it’s like all hell breaks loose.
This is very true. When I was little I was being taught how to swim in the adult pool and my parent at the time left to go do something and left me there. Well it was hot and the thing I was holding onto started to burn up so I let go forgetting that I was in the pool. It was not dramatic or anything I was just sinking. I kicked a little but that was it no splashing or anything. I thought I genuinely was gonna die until someone lifted me up.
A few months late, but I have a vague, decades-old memory of being the kid in that scenario, if it can be useful: I was in a wave pool, would've been about eight at the time. I'd taken lessons and knew how to swim, but despite my best efforts, I was getting jostled into increasingly deep water by other swimmers and the waves. I'm not sure how long the entire thing took, but I vaguely remember making eye contact with a lifeguard, and a moment or two later hearing a whistle right before going under. I remember being underwater for a bit, and then suddenly being on my back next to the pool, with the lifeguard and one of the chaperones hovering over me with worried expressions. For the longest time, I didn't realize that I'd been in any real danger because like most people, I assumed drowning involved a lot of splashing and shouting. Not realizing exactly what was happening, I wasn't afraid, and so I didn't really flail around or make a scene. I was just annoyed by how I was getting pushed and pulled away from where I was trying to go. Once underwater, I remember a weird sense of serenity, looking up at the surface and thinking that the sunlight shining through it looked really nice, and then I remember being next to the pool. All that to say that from someone else's point of view, I imagine that I looked like a kid quietly going under, and then instead of surfacing again, just standing eerily still at the bottom of the pool. I very vaguely remember my arms moving a bit while I was looking up at the surface, but I don't remember if I was the one doing it or if they were just swaying with the water.
Why do like sad and creepy animal stories creep me out so much? Like with all the ones with dead bodies I was like, “oh, that’s really unfortunate and potentially traumatizing,” but with the kitten cut in half story I was physically very very angry.
idky. I find it weird that I do this all the time as well. But in this case, the kitten one didn't trump my disgust and anger for some of teh other stories. This has been the first time in years that I didn't feel like an animal cruelty story trumped stories to humans. But I don't know why I normally do that.
I dont know why either but I always am more sad for the animals, and then just like 'oh. thats sad' for humans, and for the cat one, I was getting physically annoyed and sad for it.
So, here's a creepy thing that happened. My husband and I owned a house from 2003 to 2012, and moved out because I was pretty sure the foundation was bad. It was brand new when we bought it; we were the first owners. Development in that area was very rushed, I remember. Several times while we lived there, we would hear a loud "WHUMP" noise, and it felt like something hit the side of the house, hard. When we would check outside, nothing was out of the ordinary. I told everyone I knew that I was afraid the house wasn't safe. I was having nightmares of the house collapsing on a regular basis, but everyone just thought I was worrying over nothing. None of the neighbors said they had heard noises or felt anything. Well, just the other day, a huge sinkhole opened up in front of a house right there. It wasn't the house whose backyard butted up to ours, but the house right next door to theirs. The people who went down in the hole to check it out say it's 60 feet deep! The houses affected are effectively worthless now, and I don't know that insurance is going to pay them anything. What's scary is that the developers had to have checked on all of that. SOMEBODY must have known there was a damn cave down there! And they were still allowed to build there. We all moved in assuming we were safe. Unbelievable. I'm so glad we got out when we did. Guess I was right, all along. 😱
@@nkat5927 I have family members keeping me up to date on it. It's next to one of the houses that's behind ours. Right now there's 12 homes evacuated around it. They'll probably all have to be torn down. My old house is one of them. I'm so shaken up right now. It happened a couple days ago. I heard about a sinkhole in my old town, and I said jokingly, "Wonder where it's at! Remember I used to think our house was coming down?" 😱 I'm just in shock.
@@nkat5927 The last couple of weeks we lived there, as we were moving out, there was a day I heard the noises and I felt the house shift THREE TIMES. I was texting my husband that the cats were scared, too, and I had to leave for work, and I was literally afraid the house would collapse. I remember talking to my boss about it, and I was shaking and scared. Nobody else ever said anything about it. I thought I was going insane. I'm so glad we got out when we did, instead of paying any more on that house! To think, close to 10 years went by from the time I noticed that shit, until this finally happened...
At 15:50, the commenter stated that when you have a big PE, you die. etc. Well in 2016, I had a MASSIVE PE, it hit me in my sleep and woke me up. I thought someone was trying to kill me by sitting on my chest and strangling me! I could barely breath! I made it to the hospital and as you can see, I am alive. I work in the ER I was taken to. And all the doctors working that night had seen my CT Scan before they even saw me, or even that it was me, a co-worker. They all had to come into the room to see if I was alive as they did not believe my immediate doctor that, the patient was awake and alive. It had been the worst PE they had ever seen and the patient be alive. The RT department still uses my CT Scan for teaching new RTs.
I really dont know. But what we can take from it is that there are good people out there to replace the bad ones. And that woman got the justice she deserved.
My friends story. He heard the sound of a mother’s blood curdling scream when she saw her child die from a hit and run. The driver was drunk. My heart goes out to that poor mother and her family. This happened a couple of years ago
The dead girl the OP mentioned (at the very beginning of the video). Here's the thread with their story: www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/12yzmx/i_found_a_dead_girl_when_i_was_12_reddit_what_are/
Several of these videos have some random story popping in the middle that's completely unrelated to the previous comment, out of nowhere. You'll be like "wth are they talking about?" and then realize it's a reply for another story/comment altogether.
am i the only one confused with the “she was gon the afternoon” reply’s? like where did they get that from, why are they not in order, and where was that story where they said she was gone that afternoon
I have to assume that the original post had a text portion to it as well which was not reproduced in the video, and those comments were responding to that
They refer to OP's story they put in the initial post. Thread: www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/12yzmx/i_found_a_dead_girl_when_i_was_12_reddit_what_are/
Apathy Atlas yea I agree. I know she was mourning and upset but I personally wouldn’t have a teenager look after a child. Poor 17 year old is going to be traumatized for a long time because of it
Well in reality beating on your kids/man from the Mom or GF even for much lesser things is extremely common and normalized in Hispanic culture, it's fucked up honestly. It's not like they typically use thing thatll reallly hurt you ... well...most of the time....
I see all of your comments but Idgaf what your culture is, beating your kid after they accidentally lose sight of the kid YOU were supposed to be watching in the first place, is fucked up. She’s grieving I understand but she’s a terrible mother. It’s her fault that the kid’s dead not the older kid. I guarantee that the older kid now has mental issues. F any parent who abused their kids out of grief.
I watched my mom die from a heart attack when I was 10. Her screaming my name woke me up in the middle of the night as I was the only one that lived with her. She had to tell me to call 911, and I will freak out if I ever need to dial that number again.
Service comment: Everyone wondering about the "she was gone that afternoon": It's the OP's story - the one with the dead girl. Only the title is read in the video though so the comments referring to that one seem out of context as they aren't child comments under someone's story but just randomly thrown in between. Here's the link: www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/12yzmx/i_found_a_dead_girl_when_i_was_12_reddit_what_are/
8:30 don't leave your kid's life in the hands of another child, and definitely don't go crying and blaming the kid when it goes wrong . What appalling parents
I am shaking writing this. Me and my cousin were allowed to go to the sweet shop alone on holiday. (I was 9, she was 7) When we walked out, a woman approached us. By the way this holiday park is really safe. This woman claimed to be my cousins grandma,(I didn't know her mom's side of the family whatsoever)telling us to come with her and my cousin had one of those huge gumballs in her mouth and no bin nearby so she couldn't tell me. I remember saying this: ''Obviously you are from her mom's side of the family, tell me her mom's full name.'' She couldn't answer and was getting visibly annoyed, so I grabbed my cousin's hand and I ran all the way back to the caravan. We had a private talk in our room where I explained to her what had just happened, and why I said and acted the way I did. I still to this day think about that woman going to her husband (who I noticed was in the car) and talking about how she happened to try to kidnap the smartass kid out of all of them. I have a bit of a photographic memory, so I took a 'photo' of her liscence plate as she sped off. I still have a sketch of one of my mental photos of that situation, down to the other kids in the background, to this day stuck up behind a poster.
I was in 3rd grade on the bus when we passed by a boy 16 or so laying down one show on one shoe off shirt gone and bloody. He was hit by a electric car while listening to music so he didn’t hear the car he was hit and killed instantly. They tied green banners around tree’s to remember him because his favorite color was green.
This happened about a year ago. I don’t sleep much. Never have. My family thinks it’s insomnia, but I never got diagnosed. Anyways, it was about 1 am, and I was in my room, doing whatever shit I do when I’m bored in the middle of the night. Everything was normal until I heard a loud bang. I froze. Nobody in my house woke up, and my anxiety began to settle down when I realized it wasn’t near my house. I assumed that it was all in my head, and went on with my night. The next day, my parents were quiet. My mom would talk to people on the phone, and I noticed that they were all neighbors she was friends with. Eventually, she came up to me and asked me if I remembered this teenager who lived a few blocks down from us. I didn’t know him personally, but I would see him every morning since his parents’ house was at my bus stop. I don’t remember all of the details since this was a year ago, but this is pretty much what happened: He had went to a party the night before and had gotten into a fight with someone. Then he went home and took his father’s (a police officer) gun, walked back onto the driveway, and shot himself in the head. My heart dropped. I tried telling myself that it was a coincidence that this happened that same night. But to this day, I still feel sick thinking that I heard someone end their own life without realizing it.
My mother lost her phone, and then it popped up in the exact same spot in her purse a few minutes after the fact. We were staying at the Stanley Hotel, which is well known for being haunted.
Back when I was about 10ish, we use to go to my Grandparents House for a few weeks each summer. We would always go out swimming on the opposite side of the lake from where my grandparents lived. To get there, it was on a floating bridge that way part of one of the major highways in our area! The bridge was 6 lanes and depending on the time of day, the lanes would switch directions. Example: In the morning, there would be 4 lanes into the city and 2 out to compensate for morning rush hour for people heading into work! And opposite for the evening rush hour! In the summer it depended on the traffic, so you could go across the bridge out of the city and you would have 2 lanes going your way and 4 opposite. Then turn around 2 minutes later and have the 4 lanes going back into the city. They flipped so fast! I hope this makes sense as it is the reason for the story! On our way back to my Grandparents house, after a long day of swimming. We went past an accident. There were multiple vehicles, and the cause was a person not understanding the lanes and the signed stating which was open and closed for their direction! One of the cars was a bright red convertible! So we drove past, there was 3 or 4 cars all mangled together. A random LEG from the hip down. The red convertible. Then a woman screaming bloody murder, screaming "My leg, My leg!! My leg is gone! Has anyone seen my leg!?" My dad turned to us kids and said, "I'm guessing that leg a few second back was hers!" After seeing that, I begged to go by again, and stop to see the gruesome scene! Of course the adults said no! But it was another event that happened around me that made me want to be a surgeon!
Me, at midnight trying to find something to listen to while I wind down already feeling kind of creeped out because it's darker than usual: "ah yes, this looks like a good choice."
Not creepy but kind of sad and weird. When I was in 2nd or 3rd grade,my grandma passed. She passed right after I was dropped off for school but nobody actually found out until that night at around 9 or 10 at night. It was Friday and my family was playing a game. When she passed I heard her voice behind me just say "I love you,goodbye." And when I turned i couldn't see anyone. I almost cried because I just knew that my favorite person had passed. When my aunt called to tell my mom,she ran out the back door crying. My dad followed. My brother just kind of looked at me because my mom said nothing to us before running out. I ran to my bedroom and looked out the big window to see my mom beside the ditch by the road and my dad hugging her. I slid on some shoes and ran out to them,my brother was right behind me. I still remember that night. We were playing Imagine If. The question was "who is most likely to sing along to a song on the radio without actually knowing the lyrics." It was my turn. I chose her. Right after I said my answer we got the call. Sorry if this is really hard to read. It's hard for me to talk about this.
I feel horrible for the step-dad who 'found' the drowned boy because the only way I can think that he would KNOW it was a body before looking (and why he'd ask his kid first) is that he felt the kid's hand touch him. So not only did he know it was a body, he had to have suspected it was a 'small' body. The man's a fucking trooper
I mean , the only dead body I see is at funeral and one school trip. Let me explain, I was probably 14-15 , our science teacher bring us to hospital to learn about human body while using real life dead body. I don't remember much but the horrible smell of the dead corpse that lay on top of the cold metal you could see water coming out of their body. The student were crowded together and alot couldn't handle the smell and ran out of the room , gasping for fresh air , including me. Thankfully I forgot the smell and strangely enough the experience didn't bother me that much , the only thing that made the experience stuck with me is "wow , I seen a real dead body who I have no blood related to and none of my firmed or relative known of. Is just some random people dead corpse who where kept in the hospital to do experience or something"
As an retired fire fighter the amount of dead, burnt, crushed and dismembered bodies I have seen is something I try very hard not to think about but finding a mate in a burnt out car with his son was and still is something that I can't shut out.
The fire department showed up out of nowhere along my senior year of high school. My heart sank and I freaked out because I couldn't imagine why they would show up. While racing towards my room to find my cellphone, my grandma asked who it was but I felt speechless to answer her. She went outside to look down our driveway while I called my dad. With him on the line, she called me to come out and see the firemen because she's not fluent in English. I was able to give one of them my cell phone to speak with my dad. It turned out they were just coming around to notify home owners regarding plants growing over nearby fire hydrants.
The one about the boy being found drowned in Lake Erie is actually sadly a regular event here. You would be surprised how many (generally minority, but not always) people take their children to cool off in the lake because it’s free as opposed to the local pools that charge $7 and up a person per day. They take the kids who don’t know how to swim, which if they were in a pool setting there would be more supervision and less chance of a drowning. Lake Erie can also have some pretty strong rip currents even for people who know how to swim. When the flats was the hot spot for drinking there were always a couple deaths a year from people who were drunk and fell in and couldn’t get out from under the docks. I knew a girl that happened to. RIP Drew.
My story takes place a year ago, when I had just turned 11. A little bit of backstory, my Oldest sister (31) had recently evicted a woman, who I'll call k, who is a notoriously gang type person. So, the morning of April 25, 2019, at 5:18am I wake up to my mom running through my room to look at my sisters house, which is very clearly visible from my room. As I had just woken up, I had not looked outside yet, so my mom motions to my window to show me the flames shooting above her house. I immediately burst into tears, since my sister, my nephew (11) and my niece(5) also lived there. My mom tells me everyone is okay, and it is there vehicle. Both of the kids school stuff was in there, although the school happily replaced it. According to my mom, the police were there all day, with dogs and everything. The police concluded it was an arson. There have been fires in Vermont since then that haven't been linked to it yet although my whole family believes they are connected. I'll leave a link here to an article. BTW, Mark Barter is my brother in law, of whom I despise, so I didn't mention him. All the details are in the article, because its all a blur for me. www.wcax.com/content/news/Police-say-truck-set-on-fire-purposely-509105431.html
I woke up one day and started to sweep my house up only to find my father passed away on our couch. He was lying faced down do my doubts thought he was asleep but I knew it was obviously more than him sleeping. The seven steps of death hit me pretty fast, back to back and would jump around between denial, greif etc. I hate funerals because they're so overwhelming being there, seeing what WAS your father and feeling everyone's sadness it's not pleasent
22:03 I have a similar story of my dad’s. Him and his younger brother went to a friends house all is well they’re playing until one of them suggested that they play Russian roulette. I’m sure you can already see where this is going... my dad being the responsible man he is made him and his brother leave the friends and he said when they were close to home they hear a gun shot. The friend who they had went to his house had shot himself in the heart. Died immediately.
I was on my way home without after practicing soccer, the park I was practicing at is literally 1 minute away, anyways as I got onto my block I heard 3 loud gun shots this was around 9 pm the next day there was police locking the neighborhood down. the night after I heard 3 repetitive shots that sounded like an assault rifle after I went outside to get my dog locked the doors and heard a women screaming I called the police they came to my door at 3 am and they asked me if there is many suspicious behavior because there was 2 killings in two days in the neighborhood. I said not really this happened about 4 days ago today is my 16 birthday and I'm sadly celebrating by myself. really hope my friends come to visit tho:/
My creepy-ish story My mom and I where shopping at a Wal-Mart we had a nice time until we got to check out. Elderly lady: Your children are so cute! My mom: Thank you Elderly Lady: Could I take a picture of them? My mom: NO! *whispers to us: Get behind me now* Me: *Scared as shit* I know it's not that bad but I've had a good-ish life (Depression)
6:11 My little sister and I can swim halfway across Baker Lake in Washington and we grew up swimming at beaches over in Sicily. My mom almost drowned and refuses to let us swim along because of things like this.
My house burned down in 2018. Our dogs were in the basement for one night because we were doing something upstairs and didn't want them getting into it since we didn't have clean kennels to put them in inside. The fire started in the basement. Although my parents told us not to look at the house, I looked. I had an english cream retriever and a border collie. I couldn't tell which one was which when they were taken out of the house. Even though I saw them lying on the driveway, I convinced myself they were still alive and that those were just pieces of our couch. It wasn't until I was told later on the truth that it all set in for me. The image of that fire, and seeing my dogs dead across the street from my friend's living room sticks with me, and I often have nightmares where I'm standing in front of the house, and my dogs are standing in the front doorway, but I can't get to them, and they can't leave.
8:21 my dad was in a similar situation (his sister (my aunt) was charged with looking after their brother who was 3 at the time) and he got crushed by a pram that folded out. I might try to see if there’s a newspaper about it (It happened in a town called Aylesbury in the U.K.) but the three of them that were alive (my 1st aunt, my dad and my uncle) are all v emotional about it. My uncle (bless him) still can’t talk about it to this day because he was a baby. My other aunt wasn’t born and she’s comfortable talking about it which is how I know
19:44, I would of gave her another kitten that looked identical to hers, because my mom did something very similar to this story when I was 6 and I remember it clear as day.
It wasn’t creepy or traumatic but definitely scary- basically I was driving to Panera with my mom, ( I was 11) and we drove over a bridge and got stuck at a light in an intersection. Pretty boring obviously since this light took for ever. I was looking out my window when we suddenly heard an extremely loud bang. For a second I thought it was car going over a pot hole but as I looked out the front window I saw a white car skidded to the side and the bottom big black SUV mid-air which suddenly landed directly on the windshield. I saw a teen hop out of the white car freaking out and a bunch of other cars pull over to check out the black car. My mom and I let out a yelp and I put my head down as we passed by it. I’m not sure what happened to the driver of the black car- luckily they were right by a police station and a hospital. The situation was cleaned up in less than a half an hour. My mom and I had our lunch but didn’t talk about it at all. That night I had to confirm with mom that it really happened. The moment was so surreal.
I'm 14 now. When i was around 8, my mum was in a shop with my 2 sisters (7 and 2-3). I was getting bored so she said for me and my youngest sister to wait in the car. The parking space is on an angle just behind a petrol station. So my sister and i go in the car and once we get in, my sister some how steps on the hand break. We start rolling back. Just as we are rolling back one of my sub teachers walks out of another shop (i think it was an asian grocer) and saves the day. If we rollled into that servo we would've been gone. My sister still remembers what happend to this day.
I woke up one morning to see the largest of my family's deity idols turned precisely 90 degrees to the right. The shelf was untouched and there was no sign of break in, we have no explanation to this day.
Step Dad pulling the 7 year old boy from the lake is a strong person to not get too shaken he couldnt pull him out and carry his son. What a horror shitshow for all. Poor poor family. That brother will be scarred. Never leave responsibility of little ones with teens. No matter how lovely they are. Teens are not developed as an adult. Your chilsren are not others responsibility
Someone from my church died back in October. After sacrament we went into a room and watched a video of his funeral. That was the first time I saw a dead body of someone I knew. (I didn't know him personally but saw him around church and spoke to him once. I didn't cry because I have a strange thing where I can get over death in a matter of minutes) that shit was creepy and I had to sit there watching with no expression.
Like I know it was "just a kitten" but the creepy thing that broke my.heart really was how callous my ex bf was about it all. He was irritated the kitten was in the way of his foot He said. And he just threw it in the garbage can like ....just wow
Lack of empathy (especially towards animals) is a massive red flag for psychopaths/abusers/narcissists. Glad he's your ex now and hope you're okay. Poor little kitten. 😿
I get not seeing the dead body in the car but I dont get how no one smelled anything. A similar thing happened in 2016, in Salinas, CA. A woman died from an overdose in her car & was there for a number of weeks without anyone noticing that she was dead. Apparently, the windows had dark tint & a sun shade was up. They are calling it a possible suicide. This one was really wild because she was there for a good while. An estimated time of late November (after leaving rehab) to early February bc the walmart security cameras didnt have footage that went far back enough to November) & there was no security patrol. But none of the employees noticed a car sitting in the same spot for 2+ months. It seems that the ppl overseeing the cameras should have noticed that anomaly. I guess that walmart had a lot of unbothered employees keeping watch. It was a noticeably cramped parking lot for a shopping center with so many stores & businesses (except in CA, where cramped parking lots are case, too often. Thats the spooky part. That a dead body was & **could** be sitting right there, up close & personal, decomposing in the middle of a busy, walmart parking lot for an extended period of time without drawing any attention. I would say that was probably not the case anymore & surely they beefed up security, but knowing that city, I cant speculate either way. Cars are not airtight (yet) so its hard to imagine that there wasnt some noticeable odor after sitting there for so long. Very sad & creepy. If she had done it sitting in a corner outside of the store she would have been noticed very quickly. Crazy world.
I am blind and live by myself on the second floor of a slightly older apartment building and I have a cat that likes to run around at night and it is currently almost 11 PM here I feel like I like punishment LOL
This makes me remember that time that I found out with my brother that we lived in a human farm and outside that there are demons that want to eat our brain
I remember my ex boyfriend accidently stepped on my 3 year old daughters baby kitten. The only thing sadder than telling my daughter there was an accident was the sad cat mommy and the only.thing sadder than that was the cold way my ex threw the kitten in the garbage and went off to work like nothing happened. When his friend who was giving him a ride to work asked why I was so upset and throwing things at the car as they are driving away and he said I stepped on a kitten and smashed it to death on accident he said his friend looked at him and said "wow. You're a real piece of shit dude" Every once in awhile I randomly recall the event and it really gets me upset and its been like 7 years.
@@OldSchool82 Its within the realm of reason in the aftermath of a traumatic event. What's NOT reasonable is if, like my ex, they stab you in the delt with a small cocktail fork. And that was over some ridiculous argument I can't even remember.
I accidently found a dead body when I was 16 or 17. I was taking my dog out for a walk and walked over a bridge that oversaw a creek. my dog stopped to take a leak and I spotted a thigh and leg in the water. I freaked out and called the police. turned out the body belonged to a 80 something year old dementia ridden old man got out a few nights before. He was missing. The house he lived in was about a quarter mile away from the bridge. the report concluded that he either slipped into the water or waded into it. Im almost 30 now, I didnt really have any problems from the sight. I went to a few therapy sessions during the months afterwards. But never had issues
When I was 14, at 23:17 exactly, I heard the sound of a semi-auto. Thought it was just a video game that had volume up too loud from a neighbourhood, so I didn't dial the police. Learnt the next day that a guy across the back of our housing estate had been shot.
Not me but my sis and BIL. My nephews nanny didnt show up for work so i volunteered to watch him while my sis and her husband went out for date night. They spent their date night in the police department because they found the nanny dead in the ditch just down the road. They recognized her neon green backpack on the sidewalk and went to see if she was still around. She was bitten by a venomous snake while unclogging the drainage pipe. She was huge into earth saving so she would always show up to their house with trash she gathered on her walk over and they saw trash clogging the drainage pipe along with some in her hands which is how they knew what she was doing before she died.
My grandmother jumped of the pier years ago to kill herself. I always felt so sorry for the poor guy who found her washed up on the beach during his morning walk.
1979 Las Vegas, NV: New York mob wars were starting to wind down. Saw 3 dead men during that summer. Two were fairly decomposed at the west end of Las Vegas Blvd. They didn’t bother me so much. Third guy though has stuck in my mind. I was walking home from the grocery store at night. As I turn right onto my street there’s a small gambling place on the right side of the street that I needed to walk past. I was always on guard walking past that casino because drunk men are not safe. As I’m walking past I notice a car with the interior light on. As I get closer to it I see a man bent over with his head on the steering wheel. I thought he was drunk. I still don’t know why but I went to the driver side and noticed the radio was on. When I shook his shoulder to try to wake him up I see a hole in his forehead with blood trickling out. He was still warm and soft. I yelped and ran to the casino to find a security guard. I found the guard and told him what I found a dead man in his car. The guard gave me a look, so cold and full of indifference that I shivered. He stood there giving me that stare for a minute (felt like hours) and then just said “Yeah, I know.” I ran the rest of the way home.
Crossing at the crosswalk in the downtown area, young guy yeets down the road at like 45mph, passes about 3 feet in front of me, phone in front of his face. It didn't really bug me at the time but in hindsight that's pretty scary I suppose.
I know everyone is sad for the kitten, but I'm sad for the kids that have gotten killed....really sad and terrible. I had to skip through some of the stories..RIP.
23:11 (anyone on 50/50 will understand this) well even if the kid survived the initial impact he lost his shoes so there is nothing anyone could've done for him
Poor kid getting beat from mom for brother drowning like I'm sure he wasn't hurt enough bcuz he was responsible for watching his drowned brother. How very sad.
Why are you the only one in this thread who thinks like this? I would have pulled it's wings off. I know animals kill other animals for defense and food, but I think this might be jealousy.
2. Creepiest thing I ever well experienced was my ex husband. In the 4 years I lived with him not one time did he ever fart. Or stink up the bathroom. I mean in 4 years at some point you need to fart. Or take a crap. Like how .....does that mean for 4 years he's been holding it in until I wasn't around or sneaking off to a gas station or....
You're not. But you could be my ex. We were together for about the same amount of time and she thought it was weird that I never farted or stunk up the bathroom. Weeeelllll, that's because I was such a well behaved child and I got along with my History Professor grandfather so well my parents let me live with him and my step grandmother in their manor on the east coast for a whole school year and summer. They lived in world of bluebloods and upper society. So they taught me and enforced Victorian era child etiquette on me. Gas and stench are like the worst crimes against humanity in that world and they were very draconian about breeches of etiquette. And that always stuck with me deep down. And yes I would hold it until I was in private but when you've been doing that for most of your life already it's not nearly as uncomfortable as it sounds. Like I did it almost unconsciously.
I mean, I keep seeing this sort of thing, but I think my creepiest ones aren’t dead bodies or anything, but random bones everywhere while camping (definitely animal bones and one of my friends cleaned and kept one) and that time I’m pretty sure I saw someone waiting in the forestry area at the bottom of my street while I was walking my dog. I was going to go through there, but I didn’t after that. It’s not that odd, since people walk through there, but my instincts were like “hell nah. Go the other way.”
When I was a kid I wasn’t even scared of like seaweed touching my leg until one of my friends when I was like nine said something about water snakes and to this day I still don’t know if they’re like really in lakes or not but it definitely scares the crap out of me enough that anything that touches my leg creeps me out
i've seen hundred of dead people, some was already bloating and the smelled horrible. i even step on a dead guys neck coz i didnt see him on the ground. this happened during typhoon Haiyan. I'm glad that i survived that terrible typhoon
@11:50 "She was gone that afternoon"? So I guess the killer that's being mentioned in the next sentence is the one who killed the woman who was gone that afternoon? It's like that story picked up in the middle or end of a story instead of starting at the beginning.
I have a good bunch of scary experiences but this my be one of the scariest. I was downstairs watching TV with my little brother last Summer and we heard a "bang" its was summer so it could've just been a firework or something. Then seconds later another one. I told my brother to get down to the floor and I turned off the tv and followed. He asked what was happening and I said someone might be shooting near us. As soon as he heard that he screamed to the top of his lungs then we heard a bang but it was closer this time. I called my mom down and she told us to go update when the sounds died down.
@@judemelroses9920 its one thing to find it fascinating another to be forced to see it constantly, some people are into it im not and i dont think im alone in that
Me and my best friend walking around the city just shooting the shit. Randomly he says "Man its gettin kinda creepy out here with the empty streets and lights". Im like, chill nothing weirds gonna happen. At the drop of a fucking hat we hear what resonated like one of the most gut wrenching brutal hack/screams I've ever heard. We immediately just BOOK IT! In hindsight it was actually just a super loud cough from a guy riding his bike down the street. But in the moment that shit was terrifying. pretty sure I pissed my pants lmao.
This is do weird cos I was watching The Simpsons while I was this video and I noticed Marge was playing just as I saw the thumbnail, the irony is terrifying
The type of pain a mother feels when losing their child is something so horrid; every kid expects to live longer than their parents. The pain of losing a parent is definitely nothing to scoff at and my heart goes out to everyone that has. But the pain of losing a *child* is something that is never truly expected... and something that I would never wish upon a person. Especially after seeing them grow up.
Mary Burdette if young; you wonder what they could’ve done with their life. Dream about how far they could’ve gone.
if older; you have regrets-why did I say that, why did I treat them that way, what if I did things differently. Wish you knew them better, etc.
Statistically some people in the world should exist who can answer your question from firsthand experience. I suspect their feelings will be biased because the one that dies young might be gone 30+ years before the one that dies older. So one way or another they will maybe forget the first one and have a recency bias, for example, and the death of the older child will be worse.
The truest way to answer your question is to find a father who sired a child at the aged of 20, and again around 55-60 years old, and then both children die within a year. Find enough people in that horrible situation and get their thoughts, because the most recent death will average out between the young death and late death.
Idk
It’s painful. Truly painful, you’re permanently heartbroken. My older brother died a few years back and I will never forget my mom’s howls and her rolling around on the floor. Worse part is that this happened in front of someone else, my childminder was dropping me off at home when this all happened. So I can imagine she as a mother was just as traumatised.
I've seen an interview with someone who jumped from the Golden Gate bridge and survived, he said the second his feet left the bridge he changed his mind and didn't want to die anymore, and wondered how many others think the same but it's too late. That's even more depressing, cause if someone really wants to die at least then they're at peace, but thinking they might not have wanted to in the end is just sad.
"Cause if someone really wants to die at least then they're at peace"
I shall assume you have not ever been suicidal or have depression?
Not nearly everyone is "at peace" while preparing or committing suicide. Yeah, some have the "calm before the storm", but not everyone.
Speaking as a suicidal, depressed individual I know what I'm talking about.
@@marialindell9874 i think OP meant that, if someone truly had so much traumas they couldn't live anymore, at least they would find peace in death. They wouldn't have to suffer anymore.
I'm truly sorry for how you're feeling and I hope you find help. That being said, that doesn't give you the right to talk so condescendingly to people. Out of everyone, we should know how much damage harsh words can do.
Even if someone wants to die, humans have pretty strong survival instincts. When faced with the reality of death, the fear we feel can often completely override any desire to end it all the person may have had (this would be due to the chemical processes involved in fear; the "fight or flight" response is the result of a number of higher brain functions being effectively turned off so that we waste less precious moments thinking that we could use to instantly react to a potential threat. A desire to die would primarily be rooted in higher-level thought because the instincts we evolved all scream at us to stay alive no matter what).
Check out documentary The Bridge and the philosophy of Smile and greet a stranger.
No one ever wants to die. They want a solution. It just so happens that under immense and seemingly indomitable stress, grief, or pain, the only solution is to end it.
I wanted ghost stories but I got stories of children being hit by buses, great.
Madison Thompson exactly
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S a m e
and fetal positions
Real horror stories are way more horrifying than made-up ghost bullshit
I came across a human. Creepiest creation of my life. A complete living failure if you tell me
You didnt have to call me out like that
Did ya look in a mirror
@@LLzeek5557
Yo when are you guys gonna start burning churches....
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Just some martian with internet Where was the specimen? Because you need to check out this place they call “Florida” 😳
How are you any better, trolling some comment section on TH-cam? Sound like a failure to me. And the saying is “if you ASK me..” it doesn’t make sense the other way.
I was with my 4-year-old in a small gas station when the most disgusting feeling came over me. Looking over my shoulder, I locked eyes with a monster. His eyes were piercing and dark, but they lit up as he looked my little girl up and down. I felt sick to my stomach as I picked my baby up and took her to our vehicle.
After he came out of the store, he sat in his truck, watching us in his rearview mirror. We made eye contact the entire time, and I showed him the biggest knife I had in my vehicle. I knew he was stalling to find out which direction we were going, but I refused to leave until after he did.
I couldn’t shake the feeling for the rest of the day, and I ended up searching for sex offenders in my area. The last page of the results showed his face and charges of sexual assault of a minor.
Damn! I definitely would have put a hurting on that scum if he looked at my daughter that way. Good thing you had that knife.
Erin Bliss On the registry website, it said he was in compliance with their conditions. I used a link on the website to add details of the vehicle he was driving and the store where all this happened. He wasn’t technically breaking any laws, but I’ve warned everyone I know in the area about him.
This sounds terrifying! I am so glad you and your little girl are ok, some people are just sick!
Why did you write this out like that 💀
Sabrina Lopez I wrote it the way it happened.
The thing about drowning is that people who aren’t trained to see a drowning often watch someone they love drown, sad thing is the poor older brother may have not even been able to stop him from dying. I’ve seen several parents watching their child drown while laughing and waving at them, I’ve had to grab several children out of the water and haul them back to their parents who often don’t understand that they almost watched their kid die until the realization slowly dawns on them and it’s like all hell breaks loose.
This is very true. When I was little I was being taught how to swim in the adult pool and my parent at the time left to go do something and left me there. Well it was hot and the thing I was holding onto started to burn up so I let go forgetting that I was in the pool. It was not dramatic or anything I was just sinking. I kicked a little but that was it no splashing or anything. I thought I genuinely was gonna die until someone lifted me up.
Dear god that’s a horrifying thought. Not even realizing you were watching your child in the process of dying and you had no idea.
I feel sick just hearing about that.
What does it look like? That way I can be aware and possibly be an active bystander if need be
A few months late, but I have a vague, decades-old memory of being the kid in that scenario, if it can be useful:
I was in a wave pool, would've been about eight at the time. I'd taken lessons and knew how to swim, but despite my best efforts, I was getting jostled into increasingly deep water by other swimmers and the waves. I'm not sure how long the entire thing took, but I vaguely remember making eye contact with a lifeguard, and a moment or two later hearing a whistle right before going under. I remember being underwater for a bit, and then suddenly being on my back next to the pool, with the lifeguard and one of the chaperones hovering over me with worried expressions.
For the longest time, I didn't realize that I'd been in any real danger because like most people, I assumed drowning involved a lot of splashing and shouting. Not realizing exactly what was happening, I wasn't afraid, and so I didn't really flail around or make a scene. I was just annoyed by how I was getting pushed and pulled away from where I was trying to go. Once underwater, I remember a weird sense of serenity, looking up at the surface and thinking that the sunlight shining through it looked really nice, and then I remember being next to the pool. All that to say that from someone else's point of view, I imagine that I looked like a kid quietly going under, and then instead of surfacing again, just standing eerily still at the bottom of the pool. I very vaguely remember my arms moving a bit while I was looking up at the surface, but I don't remember if I was the one doing it or if they were just swaying with the water.
Why do like sad and creepy animal stories creep me out so much? Like with all the ones with dead bodies I was like, “oh, that’s really unfortunate and potentially traumatizing,” but with the kitten cut in half story I was physically very very angry.
idky. I find it weird that I do this all the time as well. But in this case, the kitten one didn't trump my disgust and anger for some of teh other stories. This has been the first time in years that I didn't feel like an animal cruelty story trumped stories to humans. But I don't know why I normally do that.
color me an asshole but i don't understand how people can be more more sympathetic towards animals like this
@@aa-cx8nc because most of the time animals are innocent. So, so innocent. It hurts to see something so pure and helpless wronged in such a way.
I actually had a nightmare that my cat was cut in half and meowing in pain. I’m outta here.
I dont know why either but I always am more sad for the animals, and then just like 'oh. thats sad' for humans, and for the cat one, I was getting physically annoyed and sad for it.
So, here's a creepy thing that happened. My husband and I owned a house from 2003 to 2012, and moved out because I was pretty sure the foundation was bad. It was brand new when we bought it; we were the first owners. Development in that area was very rushed, I remember. Several times while we lived there, we would hear a loud "WHUMP" noise, and it felt like something hit the side of the house, hard. When we would check outside, nothing was out of the ordinary. I told everyone I knew that I was afraid the house wasn't safe. I was having nightmares of the house collapsing on a regular basis, but everyone just thought I was worrying over nothing. None of the neighbors said they had heard noises or felt anything. Well, just the other day, a huge sinkhole opened up in front of a house right there. It wasn't the house whose backyard butted up to ours, but the house right next door to theirs. The people who went down in the hole to check it out say it's 60 feet deep! The houses affected are effectively worthless now, and I don't know that insurance is going to pay them anything. What's scary is that the developers had to have checked on all of that. SOMEBODY must have known there was a damn cave down there! And they were still allowed to build there. We all moved in assuming we were safe. Unbelievable. I'm so glad we got out when we did. Guess I was right, all along. 😱
I just heard about that, that's where you used to live?!
@@nkat5927 I have family members keeping me up to date on it. It's next to one of the houses that's behind ours. Right now there's 12 homes evacuated around it. They'll probably all have to be torn down. My old house is one of them. I'm so shaken up right now. It happened a couple days ago. I heard about a sinkhole in my old town, and I said jokingly, "Wonder where it's at! Remember I used to think our house was coming down?" 😱 I'm just in shock.
@@nkat5927 The last couple of weeks we lived there, as we were moving out, there was a day I heard the noises and I felt the house shift THREE TIMES. I was texting my husband that the cats were scared, too, and I had to leave for work, and I was literally afraid the house would collapse. I remember talking to my boss about it, and I was shaking and scared. Nobody else ever said anything about it. I thought I was going insane. I'm so glad we got out when we did, instead of paying any more on that house! To think, close to 10 years went by from the time I noticed that shit, until this finally happened...
@@NN-ir9bj Gonna be one hell of a legal battle, I bet. Hey, you still on IG? I'm getting back on, I'll talk to you there!
Was anyone seriously hurt?
At 15:50, the commenter stated that when you have a big PE, you die. etc.
Well in 2016, I had a MASSIVE PE, it hit me in my sleep and woke me up. I thought someone was trying to kill me by sitting on my chest and strangling me! I could barely breath!
I made it to the hospital and as you can see, I am alive.
I work in the ER I was taken to. And all the doctors working that night had seen my CT Scan before they even saw me, or even that it was me, a co-worker.
They all had to come into the room to see if I was alive as they did not believe my immediate doctor that, the patient was awake and alive.
It had been the worst PE they had ever seen and the patient be alive. The RT department still uses my CT Scan for teaching new RTs.
or a massive aneurysm. or a huge aortic dissection that tore suddenly.
That one with the kitten broke my heart. How can people be so evil ?
I really dont know. But what we can take from it is that there are good people out there to replace the bad ones. And that woman got the justice she deserved.
I didn't expect that , I literally spit out my food in disgust .I hope her husband burns in hell
I went into fetal position 😥
shat my pants but? I hope he rots in prison
That husband is a prime example of a demon. A wolf in sheeps clothing. Not even a human.
The Cop killing the guy makes me so mad that he didn't get caught like wtf. . . Call about a living devil.
My friends story. He heard the sound of a mother’s blood curdling scream when she saw her child die from a hit and run. The driver was drunk.
My heart goes out to that poor mother and her family. This happened a couple of years ago
WHO 👏 WAS 👏 GONE 👏 THAT 👏 AFTERNOON??
hahhahah
Honestly!
The dead girl the OP mentioned (at the very beginning of the video). Here's the thread with their story: www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/12yzmx/i_found_a_dead_girl_when_i_was_12_reddit_what_are/
Several of these videos have some random story popping in the middle that's completely unrelated to the previous comment, out of nowhere. You'll be like "wth are they talking about?" and then realize it's a reply for another story/comment altogether.
@@marimarianations9355 This is why these vids should credit the og thread
am i the only one confused with the “she was gon the afternoon” reply’s? like where did they get that from, why are they not in order, and where was that story where they said she was gone that afternoon
I thought that it was a "wait for it" glitch.😆
I have to assume that the original post had a text portion to it as well which was not reproduced in the video, and those comments were responding to that
They refer to OP's story they put in the initial post. Thread: www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/12yzmx/i_found_a_dead_girl_when_i_was_12_reddit_what_are/
That kitten story made me cry.
Yeah, me too
The mom who started beating her 17 year old son is terrible.
Apathy Atlas yea I agree. I know she was mourning and upset but I personally wouldn’t have a teenager look after a child. Poor 17 year old is going to be traumatized for a long time because of it
Well in reality beating on your kids/man from the Mom or GF even for much lesser things is extremely common and normalized in Hispanic culture, it's fucked up honestly. It's not like they typically use thing thatll reallly hurt you ... well...most of the time....
I don't blame her. I would beat then disown him
@@alaina5859 you would disown an adolescent for not doing the job you the parent were supposed to do? Wtf is wrong with you
I see all of your comments but Idgaf what your culture is, beating your kid after they accidentally lose sight of the kid YOU were supposed to be watching in the first place, is fucked up. She’s grieving I understand but she’s a terrible mother. It’s her fault that the kid’s dead not the older kid. I guarantee that the older kid now has mental issues. F any parent who abused their kids out of grief.
I watched my mom die from a heart attack when I was 10. Her screaming my name woke me up in the middle of the night as I was the only one that lived with her. She had to tell me to call 911, and I will freak out if I ever need to dial that number again.
I'm sorry for your loss.☹️
I’m so sorry for your loss
I’m so sorry for your loss, this is one of my worst fears with my mother. I’m so sorry this happened to you
Service comment: Everyone wondering about the "she was gone that afternoon": It's the OP's story - the one with the dead girl. Only the title is read in the video though so the comments referring to that one seem out of context as they aren't child comments under someone's story but just randomly thrown in between.
Here's the link: www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/12yzmx/i_found_a_dead_girl_when_i_was_12_reddit_what_are/
8:30 don't leave your kid's life in the hands of another child, and definitely don't go crying and blaming the kid when it goes wrong . What appalling parents
I am shaking writing this. Me and my cousin were allowed to go to the sweet shop alone on holiday. (I was 9, she was 7) When we walked out, a woman approached us. By the way this holiday park is really safe. This woman claimed to be my cousins grandma,(I didn't know her mom's side of the family whatsoever)telling us to come with her and my cousin had one of those huge gumballs in her mouth and no bin nearby so she couldn't tell me. I remember saying this: ''Obviously you are from her mom's side of the family, tell me her mom's full name.'' She couldn't answer and was getting visibly annoyed, so I grabbed my cousin's hand and I ran all the way back to the caravan. We had a private talk in our room where I explained to her what had just happened, and why I said and acted the way I did. I still to this day think about that woman going to her husband (who I noticed was in the car) and talking about how she happened to try to kidnap the smartass kid out of all of them. I have a bit of a photographic memory, so I took a 'photo' of her liscence plate as she sped off. I still have a sketch of one of my mental photos of that situation, down to the other kids in the background, to this day stuck up behind a poster.
I was in 3rd grade on the bus when we passed by a boy 16 or so laying down one show on one shoe off shirt gone and bloody. He was hit by a electric car while listening to music so he didn’t hear the car he was hit and killed instantly. They tied green banners around tree’s to remember him because his favorite color was green.
omg...so sad. RIP
20:36 that point just broke down my emotional wall
This happened about a year ago. I don’t sleep much. Never have. My family thinks it’s insomnia, but I never got diagnosed. Anyways, it was about 1 am, and I was in my room, doing whatever shit I do when I’m bored in the middle of the night. Everything was normal until I heard a loud bang. I froze. Nobody in my house woke up, and my anxiety began to settle down when I realized it wasn’t near my house. I assumed that it was all in my head, and went on with my night. The next day, my parents were quiet. My mom would talk to people on the phone, and I noticed that they were all neighbors she was friends with. Eventually, she came up to me and asked me if I remembered this teenager who lived a few blocks down from us. I didn’t know him personally, but I would see him every morning since his parents’ house was at my bus stop. I don’t remember all of the details since this was a year ago, but this is pretty much what happened: He had went to a party the night before and had gotten into a fight with someone. Then he went home and took his father’s (a police officer) gun, walked back onto the driveway, and shot himself in the head. My heart dropped. I tried telling myself that it was a coincidence that this happened that same night. But to this day, I still feel sick thinking that I heard someone end their own life without realizing it.
My mother lost her phone, and then it popped up in the exact same spot in her purse a few minutes after the fact. We were staying at the Stanley Hotel, which is well known for being haunted.
In SD?
Creepy!
9:00 this happened to me too... no warning, she was perfectly healthy.
Back when I was about 10ish, we use to go to my Grandparents House for a few weeks each summer.
We would always go out swimming on the opposite side of the lake from where my grandparents lived.
To get there, it was on a floating bridge that way part of one of the major highways in our area! The bridge was 6 lanes and depending on the time of day, the lanes would switch directions.
Example: In the morning, there would be 4 lanes into the city and 2 out to compensate for morning rush hour for people heading into work! And opposite for the evening rush hour!
In the summer it depended on the traffic, so you could go across the bridge out of the city and you would have 2 lanes going your way and 4 opposite. Then turn around 2 minutes later and have the 4 lanes going back into the city. They flipped so fast!
I hope this makes sense as it is the reason for the story!
On our way back to my Grandparents house, after a long day of swimming. We went past an accident. There were multiple vehicles, and the cause was a person not understanding the lanes and the signed stating which was open and closed for their direction!
One of the cars was a bright red convertible! So we drove past, there was 3 or 4 cars all mangled together. A random LEG from the hip down. The red convertible. Then a woman screaming bloody murder, screaming "My leg, My leg!! My leg is gone! Has anyone seen my leg!?"
My dad turned to us kids and said, "I'm guessing that leg a few second back was hers!"
After seeing that, I begged to go by again, and stop to see the gruesome scene! Of course the adults said no! But it was another event that happened around me that made me want to be a surgeon!
We had lanes like that in Marrietta Georgia. Confused the crap out of me.
19:30 literally knocked his lights out👊🏾💡
Right when i heard the "kitten cut in half" part i was legit scared like scared shitless
Thx for the PDSD reddit
1:35 his age makes no sense the story took place in 1981 and he was 12 years old but then he says that he's 43 when in 2020 he should be 51 so ?.
Cheese Ham maybe his age was wrong?
Dude the reddit post wasn't written in 2020
@@abcessedtooth is this like some old footage then since the reddit post says it was posted 5 hours ago
Stories get recycled in these videos a lot.
I held my wife as she passed of a long illness. It was surreal and bittersweet 😢.
Me, at midnight trying to find something to listen to while I wind down already feeling kind of creeped out because it's darker than usual: "ah yes, this looks like a good choice."
Not creepy but kind of sad and weird. When I was in 2nd or 3rd grade,my grandma passed. She passed right after I was dropped off for school but nobody actually found out until that night at around 9 or 10 at night. It was Friday and my family was playing a game. When she passed I heard her voice behind me just say "I love you,goodbye." And when I turned i couldn't see anyone. I almost cried because I just knew that my favorite person had passed. When my aunt called to tell my mom,she ran out the back door crying. My dad followed. My brother just kind of looked at me because my mom said nothing to us before running out. I ran to my bedroom and looked out the big window to see my mom beside the ditch by the road and my dad hugging her. I slid on some shoes and ran out to them,my brother was right behind me. I still remember that night. We were playing Imagine If. The question was "who is most likely to sing along to a song on the radio without actually knowing the lyrics." It was my turn. I chose her. Right after I said my answer we got the call. Sorry if this is really hard to read. It's hard for me to talk about this.
I love how people are supportive in Reddit
I feel horrible for the step-dad who 'found' the drowned boy because the only way I can think that he would KNOW it was a body before looking (and why he'd ask his kid first) is that he felt the kid's hand touch him. So not only did he know it was a body, he had to have suspected it was a 'small' body. The man's a fucking trooper
I mean , the only dead body I see is at funeral and one school trip.
Let me explain, I was probably 14-15 , our science teacher bring us to hospital to learn about human body while using real life dead body.
I don't remember much but the horrible smell of the dead corpse that lay on top of the cold metal you could see water coming out of their body. The student were crowded together and alot couldn't handle the smell and ran out of the room , gasping for fresh air , including me.
Thankfully I forgot the smell and strangely enough the experience didn't bother me that much , the only thing that made the experience stuck with me is "wow , I seen a real dead body who I have no blood related to and none of my firmed or relative known of. Is just some random people dead corpse who where kept in the hospital to do experience or something"
I couldn’t handle the animal ones. I had to skip those
13:57 a female girl, I really tought she was male
As an retired fire fighter the amount of dead, burnt, crushed and dismembered bodies I have seen is something I try very hard not to think about but finding a mate in a burnt out car with his son was and still is something that I can't shut out.
The fire department showed up out of nowhere along my senior year of high school. My heart sank and I freaked out because I couldn't imagine why they would show up. While racing towards my room to find my cellphone, my grandma asked who it was but I felt speechless to answer her. She went outside to look down our driveway while I called my dad. With him on the line, she called me to come out and see the firemen because she's not fluent in English. I was able to give one of them my cell phone to speak with my dad. It turned out they were just coming around to notify home owners regarding plants growing over nearby fire hydrants.
This video reminds me that even though I don’t see anything interesting all day many other people get more then they could ever want to see
The one about the boy being found drowned in Lake Erie is actually sadly a regular event here. You would be surprised how many (generally minority, but not always) people take their children to cool off in the lake because it’s free as opposed to the local pools that charge $7 and up a person per day. They take the kids who don’t know how to swim, which if they were in a pool setting there would be more supervision and less chance of a drowning. Lake Erie can also have some pretty strong rip currents even for people who know how to swim. When the flats was the hot spot for drinking there were always a couple deaths a year from people who were drunk and fell in and couldn’t get out from under the docks. I knew a girl that happened to. RIP Drew.
My story takes place a year ago, when I had just turned 11. A little bit of backstory, my Oldest sister (31) had recently evicted a woman, who I'll call k, who is a notoriously gang type person. So, the morning of April 25, 2019, at 5:18am I wake up to my mom running through my room to look at my sisters house, which is very clearly visible from my room. As I had just woken up, I had not looked outside yet, so my mom motions to my window to show me the flames shooting above her house. I immediately burst into tears, since my sister, my nephew (11) and my niece(5) also lived there. My mom tells me everyone is okay, and it is there vehicle. Both of the kids school stuff was in there, although the school happily replaced it.
According to my mom, the police were there all day, with dogs and everything. The police concluded it was an arson. There have been fires in Vermont since then that haven't been linked to it yet although my whole family believes they are connected. I'll leave a link here to an article. BTW, Mark Barter is my brother in law, of whom I despise, so I didn't mention him. All the details are in the article, because its all a blur for me. www.wcax.com/content/news/Police-say-truck-set-on-fire-purposely-509105431.html
Also, the picture is one my nephew took, and the tractor is my dad, saving their house
Woah! Hopefully y'all have security cameras and culprit/s get caught.
I woke up one day and started to sweep my house up only to find my father passed away on our couch. He was lying faced down do my doubts thought he was asleep but I knew it was obviously more than him sleeping. The seven steps of death hit me pretty fast, back to back and would jump around between denial, greif etc. I hate funerals because they're so overwhelming being there, seeing what WAS your father and feeling everyone's sadness it's not pleasent
1. I didn't sleep for a few days and started seeing shadow figures because I was tired
2. I saw my dog get run over and die
22:03 I have a similar story of my dad’s. Him and his younger brother went to a friends house all is well they’re playing until one of them suggested that they play Russian roulette. I’m sure you can already see where this is going... my dad being the responsible man he is made him and his brother leave the friends and he said when they were close to home they hear a gun shot. The friend who they had went to his house had shot himself in the heart. Died immediately.
I was on my way home without after practicing soccer, the park I was practicing at is literally 1 minute away, anyways as I got onto my block I heard 3 loud gun shots this was around 9 pm the next day there was police locking the neighborhood down. the night after I heard 3 repetitive shots that sounded like an assault rifle after I went outside to get my dog locked the doors and heard a women screaming I called the police they came to my door at 3 am and they asked me if there is many suspicious behavior because there was 2 killings in two days in the neighborhood. I said not really this happened about 4 days ago today is my 16 birthday and I'm sadly celebrating by myself. really hope my friends come to visit tho:/
Cleaning up after a suicide so my best friend didn’t have to see the mess his fiancé left.
If the story from 22:00 to 23:00 is from Maine then I think I might know exactly who that kid was.
My creepy-ish story
My mom and I where shopping at a Wal-Mart we had a nice time until we got to check out.
Elderly lady: Your children are so cute!
My mom: Thank you
Elderly Lady: Could I take a picture of them?
My mom: NO! *whispers to us: Get behind me now*
Me: *Scared as shit*
I know it's not that bad but I've had a good-ish life (Depression)
there's two ppl who r first apparently
*identity crisis intensifies*
Ok, that kitten one messed me up
6:11 My little sister and I can swim halfway across Baker Lake in Washington and we grew up swimming at beaches over in Sicily. My mom almost drowned and refuses to let us swim along because of things like this.
My house burned down in 2018.
Our dogs were in the basement for one night because we were doing something upstairs and didn't want them getting into it since we didn't have clean kennels to put them in inside.
The fire started in the basement.
Although my parents told us not to look at the house, I looked.
I had an english cream retriever and a border collie.
I couldn't tell which one was which when they were taken out of the house.
Even though I saw them lying on the driveway, I convinced myself they were still alive and that those were just pieces of our couch.
It wasn't until I was told later on the truth that it all set in for me.
The image of that fire, and seeing my dogs dead across the street from my friend's living room sticks with me, and I often have nightmares where I'm standing in front of the house, and my dogs are standing in the front doorway, but I can't get to them, and they can't leave.
8:21 my dad was in a similar situation (his sister (my aunt) was charged with looking after their brother who was 3 at the time) and he got crushed by a pram that folded out. I might try to see if there’s a newspaper about it (It happened in a town called Aylesbury in the U.K.) but the three of them that were alive (my 1st aunt, my dad and my uncle) are all v emotional about it. My uncle (bless him) still can’t talk about it to this day because he was a baby. My other aunt wasn’t born and she’s comfortable talking about it which is how I know
19:44, I would of gave her another kitten that looked identical to hers, because my mom did something very similar to this story when I was 6 and I remember it clear as day.
Watching Who Framed RR still creeps me out to this day!
It wasn’t creepy or traumatic but definitely scary- basically I was driving to Panera with my mom, ( I was 11) and we drove over a bridge and got stuck at a light in an intersection. Pretty boring obviously since this light took for ever. I was looking out my window when we suddenly heard an extremely loud bang. For a second I thought it was car going over a pot hole but as I looked out the front window I saw a white car skidded to the side and the bottom big black SUV mid-air which suddenly landed directly on the windshield. I saw a teen hop out of the white car freaking out and a bunch of other cars pull over to check out the black car. My mom and I let out a yelp and I put my head down as we passed by it. I’m not sure what happened to the driver of the black car- luckily they were right by a police station and a hospital. The situation was cleaned up in less than a half an hour. My mom and I had our lunch but didn’t talk about it at all. That night I had to confirm with mom that it really happened. The moment was so surreal.
I'm 14 now. When i was around 8, my mum was in a shop with my 2 sisters (7 and 2-3). I was getting bored so she said for me and my youngest sister to wait in the car. The parking space is on an angle just behind a petrol station. So my sister and i go in the car and once we get in, my sister some how steps on the hand break. We start rolling back. Just as we are rolling back one of my sub teachers walks out of another shop (i think it was an asian grocer) and saves the day. If we rollled into that servo we would've been gone. My sister still remembers what happend to this day.
I woke up one morning to see the largest of my family's deity idols turned precisely 90 degrees to the right. The shelf was untouched and there was no sign of break in, we have no explanation to this day.
Step Dad pulling the 7 year old boy from the lake is a strong person to not get too shaken he couldnt pull him out and carry his son. What a horror shitshow for all. Poor poor family. That brother will be scarred. Never leave responsibility of little ones with teens. No matter how lovely they are. Teens are not developed as an adult. Your chilsren are not others responsibility
Someone from my church died back in October. After sacrament we went into a room and watched a video of his funeral. That was the first time I saw a dead body of someone I knew. (I didn't know him personally but saw him around church and spoke to him once. I didn't cry because I have a strange thing where I can get over death in a matter of minutes) that shit was creepy and I had to sit there watching with no expression.
The kitten one almost made me cry. I can handle most shit with humans but animals is to much for me, especially baby animals.
Like I know it was "just a kitten" but the creepy thing that broke my.heart really was how callous my ex bf was about it all.
He was irritated the kitten was in the way of his foot He said.
And he just threw it in the garbage can like ....just wow
Lack of empathy (especially towards animals) is a massive red flag for psychopaths/abusers/narcissists. Glad he's your ex now and hope you're okay. Poor little kitten. 😿
Just the idea of a house being built into the side of a hill is, in & of itself, creepy to me.
That's once time when my mom know about my high school grades
I get not seeing the dead body in the car but I dont get how no one smelled anything.
A similar thing happened in 2016, in Salinas, CA. A woman died from an overdose in her car & was there for a number of weeks without anyone noticing that she was dead. Apparently, the windows had dark tint & a sun shade was up. They are calling it a possible suicide. This one was really wild because she was there for a good while. An estimated time of late November (after leaving rehab) to early February bc the walmart security cameras didnt have footage that went far back enough to November) & there was no security patrol. But none of the employees noticed a car sitting in the same spot for 2+ months. It seems that the ppl overseeing the cameras should have noticed that anomaly. I guess that walmart had a lot of unbothered employees keeping watch. It was a noticeably cramped parking lot for a shopping center with so many stores & businesses (except in CA, where cramped parking lots are case, too often. Thats the spooky part. That a dead body was & **could** be sitting right there, up close & personal, decomposing in the middle of a busy, walmart parking lot for an extended period of time without drawing any attention. I would say that was probably not the case anymore & surely they beefed up security, but knowing that city, I cant speculate either way. Cars are not airtight (yet) so its hard to imagine that there wasnt some noticeable odor after sitting there for so long. Very sad & creepy.
If she had done it sitting in a corner outside of the store she would have been noticed very quickly. Crazy world.
I am blind and live by myself on the second floor of a slightly older apartment building and I have a cat that likes to run around at night and it is currently almost 11 PM here I feel like I like punishment LOL
This makes me remember that time that I found out with my brother that we lived in a human farm and outside that there are demons that want to eat our brain
Don't worry is a The Promised Neverland reference
same experience! luckily they're not my real fam so no hard feelings lmao
I remember my ex boyfriend accidently stepped on my 3 year old daughters baby kitten.
The only thing sadder than telling my daughter there was an accident was the sad cat mommy and the only.thing sadder than that was the cold way my ex threw the kitten in the garbage and went off to work like nothing happened.
When his friend who was giving him a ride to work asked why I was so upset and throwing things at the car as they are driving away and he said I stepped on a kitten and smashed it to death on accident he said his friend looked at him and said "wow. You're a real piece of shit dude"
Every once in awhile I randomly recall the event and it really gets me upset and its been like 7 years.
so you threw stuff at the friends car over something your boyfriend did? ya that isnt okay
@@OldSchool82
Its within the realm of reason in the aftermath of a traumatic event. What's NOT reasonable is if, like my ex, they stab you in the delt with a small cocktail fork. And that was over some ridiculous argument I can't even remember.
You know that 17 yo boy grew up with a serious drug/alcohal problem.
I accidently found a dead body when I was 16 or 17. I was taking my dog out for a walk and walked over a bridge that oversaw a creek. my dog stopped to take a leak and I spotted a thigh and leg in the water. I freaked out and called the police. turned out the body belonged to a 80 something year old dementia ridden old man got out a few nights before. He was missing. The house he lived in was about a quarter mile away from the bridge. the report concluded that he either slipped into the water or waded into it. Im almost 30 now, I didnt really have any problems from the sight. I went to a few therapy sessions during the months afterwards. But never had issues
That hanging frams thing was so bad but I laughed
When I was 14, at 23:17 exactly, I heard the sound of a semi-auto. Thought it was just a video game that had volume up too loud from a neighbourhood, so I didn't dial the police. Learnt the next day that a guy across the back of our housing estate had been shot.
Not me but my sis and BIL.
My nephews nanny didnt show up for work so i volunteered to watch him while my sis and her husband went out for date night. They spent their date night in the police department because they found the nanny dead in the ditch just down the road. They recognized her neon green backpack on the sidewalk and went to see if she was still around. She was bitten by a venomous snake while unclogging the drainage pipe. She was huge into earth saving so she would always show up to their house with trash she gathered on her walk over and they saw trash clogging the drainage pipe along with some in her hands which is how they knew what she was doing before she died.
My grandmother jumped of the pier years ago to kill herself. I always felt so sorry for the poor guy who found her washed up on the beach during his morning walk.
1979 Las Vegas, NV: New York mob wars were starting to wind down. Saw 3 dead men during that summer. Two were fairly decomposed at the west end of Las Vegas Blvd. They didn’t bother me so much. Third guy though has stuck in my mind. I was walking home from the grocery store at night. As I turn right onto my street there’s a small gambling place on the right side of the street that I needed to walk past. I was always on guard walking past that casino because drunk men are not safe. As I’m walking past I notice a car with the interior light on. As I get closer to it I see a man bent over with his head on the steering wheel. I thought he was drunk. I still don’t know why but I went to the driver side and noticed the radio was on. When I shook his shoulder to try to wake him up I see a hole in his forehead with blood trickling out. He was still warm and soft. I yelped and ran to the casino to find a security guard. I found the guard and told him what I found a dead man in his car. The guard gave me a look, so cold and full of indifference that I shivered. He stood there giving me that stare for a minute (felt like hours) and then just said “Yeah, I know.” I ran the rest of the way home.
thats crazy. Soyou tried to wake him cuz you thought he was drunk? You're better than me
Crossing at the crosswalk in the downtown area, young guy yeets down the road at like 45mph, passes about 3 feet in front of me, phone in front of his face. It didn't really bug me at the time but in hindsight that's pretty scary I suppose.
I would have stopped opening that parrot cage and feeding it. You can starve to death with seed a few feet away in sight for those 5 puppies.
I know everyone is sad for the kitten, but I'm sad for the kids that have gotten killed....really sad and terrible. I had to skip through some of the stories..RIP.
A female GIRL? Wow. I never would have known the girl was a female! Thanks for clarifying!
23:11 (anyone on 50/50 will understand this) well even if the kid survived the initial impact he lost his shoes so there is nothing anyone could've done for him
Poor kid getting beat from mom for brother drowning like I'm sure he wasn't hurt enough bcuz he was responsible for watching his drowned brother. How very sad.
The one with the kitten screws me up
12:32 Peak dark humor right there.
Story in 25:44
I'd put down the bloody parrot, too. ASAP
Why are you the only one in this thread who thinks like this? I would have pulled it's wings off. I know animals kill other animals for defense and food, but I think this might be jealousy.
2. Creepiest thing I ever well experienced was my ex husband. In the 4 years I lived with him not one time did he ever fart.
Or stink up the bathroom.
I mean in 4 years at some point you need to fart. Or take a crap.
Like how .....does that mean for 4 years he's been holding it in until I wasn't around or sneaking off to a gas station or....
You're not. But you could be my ex. We were together for about the same amount of time and she thought it was weird that I never farted or stunk up the bathroom. Weeeelllll, that's because I was such a well behaved child and I got along with my History Professor grandfather so well my parents let me live with him and my step grandmother in their manor on the east coast for a whole school year and summer. They lived in world of bluebloods and upper society. So they taught me and enforced Victorian era child etiquette on me. Gas and stench are like the worst crimes against humanity in that world and they were very draconian about breeches of etiquette. And that always stuck with me deep down. And yes I would hold it until I was in private but when you've been doing that for most of your life already it's not nearly as uncomfortable as it sounds. Like I did it almost unconsciously.
Ok that kitten one messed me up
I mean, I keep seeing this sort of thing, but I think my creepiest ones aren’t dead bodies or anything, but random bones everywhere while camping (definitely animal bones and one of my friends cleaned and kept one) and that time I’m pretty sure I saw someone waiting in the forestry area at the bottom of my street while I was walking my dog. I was going to go through there, but I didn’t after that. It’s not that odd, since people walk through there, but my instincts were like “hell nah. Go the other way.”
When I was a kid I wasn’t even scared of like seaweed touching my leg until one of my friends when I was like nine said something about water snakes and to this day I still don’t know if they’re like really in lakes or not but it definitely scares the crap out of me enough that anything that touches my leg creeps me out
i've seen hundred of dead people, some was already bloating and the smelled horrible. i even step on a dead guys neck coz i didnt see him on the ground. this happened during typhoon Haiyan. I'm glad that i survived that terrible typhoon
11:00 who on earth would have them continue after removing someine who died?
The only one of these that truly pissed me off or made me sad was the kitten
@11:50
"She was gone that afternoon"?
So I guess the killer that's being mentioned in the next sentence is the one who killed the woman who was gone that afternoon?
It's like that story picked up in the middle or end of a story instead of starting at the beginning.
I have a good bunch of scary experiences but this my be one of the scariest. I was downstairs watching TV with my little brother last Summer and we heard a "bang" its was summer so it could've just been a firework or something. Then seconds later another one. I told my brother to get down to the floor and I turned off the tv and followed. He asked what was happening and I said someone might be shooting near us. As soon as he heard that he screamed to the top of his lungs then we heard a bang but it was closer this time. I called my mom down and she told us to go update when the sounds died down.
4:55 that seems pretty abusive to expose a child to kind of hoping that’s fake
Not really, My gal pal previous Cosmo schoolmate lived in a Mortuary.
its kinda cool.
@@judemelroses9920 its one thing to find it fascinating another to be forced to see it constantly, some people are into it im not and i dont think im alone in that
Me and my best friend walking around the city just shooting the shit. Randomly he says "Man its gettin kinda creepy out here with the empty streets and lights". Im like, chill nothing weirds gonna happen. At the drop of a fucking hat we hear what resonated like one of the most gut wrenching brutal hack/screams I've ever heard. We immediately just BOOK IT! In hindsight it was actually just a super loud cough from a guy riding his bike down the street. But in the moment that shit was terrifying. pretty sure I pissed my pants lmao.
8:00
Sounds like it inspired that episode from house
I saw someone dead on the ground after a car accident leaving from Disneyland.
Im sorry. That type of thing sticks with someone especially after such a good day.
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This is do weird cos I was watching The Simpsons while I was this video and I noticed Marge was playing just as I saw the thumbnail, the irony is terrifying