What is the WEIRDEST story that has EVER happened to you in YOUR LIFE

I got lost on the way home from visiting a friend who had just moved into a new place. I ended up on a sparsely populated dark country road. It began to rain really hard and I was nearly out of gas. I decided to pull off the side of the road and turn the car off while I tried to figure out where I was. I never saw the lights come up behind me, but all off a sudden there was a car parked behind me and an older gentleman was walking up to my car.

I just barely cracked my window open and he asked me what was wrong. I told him I was lost and nearly out of gas. He told me to follow him and he would take me to the nearest gas station. When we got the to station, he pumped my gas and said he would go inside and pay the attendant for me. I gave him the money and waited for him to return. When he came back, he gave me a Little Debbie Snack Cake and said he had a daughter my age and told me to be careful. I thought to myself that he seemed kind of old to have a daughter my age (I was 21 at the time). I thanked him for everything and pulled out of the station. He followed me for about half a mile. I looked in my rear view mirror and suddenly he was gone, but there was nowhere he could have turned off that road. It was like he just disappeared into thin air.

I questioned whether that just happened, but since I was frequently checking my rear view mirror and there was no place he could have turned off the road, I had to accept that it did. I've always wondered if the man might have been an angel or possibly my grandfather who had passed away about 3 months earlier. I like to think it was my grandfather. The man bought me a Little Debbie Snack Cake and that is just like something my grandfather would have done.

I have another weird one. I was hanging out with some friends on a sunny Sunday afternoon. We stopped at a park to smoke a joint. My friend turned on the radio right after we parked. We hadn't even had time to light up the joint. There was a very loud preacher on the radio so my friend turned the station. Again, it was the very loud preacher. She kept turning the channel and this preacher was on every single station. This really freaked us out for some reason, so we decided to leave.

The next thing we know, we are pulling up in front of the woman's dorm where the driver of the car and I were living at the time. There were 4 of us in the car, and we were all kind of like in a daze, and none of us had any memory of driving from the park to the dorm.

We just sat there for a minute and we noticed that this creepy girl who also lived at the dorm was sitting on the front porch stroking a black cat. No pets were allowed in the dorm, so we don't know where this cat came from. Another girl was sitting on the porch moving her arms up and down in a strange way. None of us felt like ourselves, and still feeling freaked out by everything, we all had a strong urge to get away from there.

My friend tried to start her car, but the key wouldn't turn. Then she tried to take the key out of the ignition, but it wouldn't come out. We all took turns fiddling with the key for several minutes, and then suddenly the key easily turned and we hauled ass out of there as fast as we could. We just drove around for a little bit, and it took awhile before we felt like ourselves again. The entire sequence of events felt really strange, but the part that confused us the most was the preacher being on every station and that none of us had any memory of driving from the park to the dorm. And we all thought it was funny that we had gotten so freaked out by the one girl stroking the cat and the other girl doing something strange with her arms.

I was dating this girl and her crazy dad got mad that I sent her an email. He said he back traced my IP address and threatened to report me to the cyber police. After that, consequences were never the same.

This is a true story about a poltergeist or a demon. It was exasperating at the time, but funny when I think back on it.

OK this happened to me about 2 years ago. My husband and I were traveling with my parents and were staying at an old hotel in Barcelona. We had stayed a couple of nights there and were heading for the ship the next day for a 12 day cruise. This was really an anxient hotel next to an old cathedral that dated back hundreds of years.

On the morning when we were supposed to leave for the ship, I was getting ready to put my shoes on and was puzzled to find only one shoe. You have to realize this was a extremely small room in which my husband and I were staying. We proceded to tear up the room and emptied out all of the suitcases looking for it. We finally gave up about an hour later. I then called down to the front desk and told them of the problem. They said they would send up a maid to help us look.

After the three of us had again tore up the room looking, I turned to the maid and asked her if things regularily turned up missing in that room and if she thought it could be a poltergeist. Even though I asked her the question, I still didn't really believe that it could really be the answer! She turned slowly around and her face was white as a sheet! She nodded her head yes and walked out of the room.

I was really frantic then. I had only brought 2 pairs of shoes with me, high heels and tennis shoes. The special taxi that was supposed to take the 4 of us to the ship, was about to arrive in a few minutes and there was no way I could spend 12 days trotting around in high heels! I guess I should also mention that inside the insert of the shoe was $200 dollors for emergency money. I then trotted down the hall in bare feet to tell my folks of my delima.

My Mom came back with me to the room and we searched again. My Mom is a Christian and I am too, however I never prayed at the time. My Mom did. I'll never forget the look on all of our faces when my Mom knelt down and then raised back up with the shoe in her hand! I almost passed out from the shock! She picked it up off the middle of the floor, right where she'd been kneeling! It materialized right smack in the middle of the floor! Even now I start trembling when I think back on it!

My Mom still turns white when anyone asks about it. She tells everyone that when she knelt down, it wasn't there. When she got back up, there it was, right where her knees had been! I guess thats the power of prayer! The only thing I wonder about was what was it that took the shoe? Was it a demon or poltergeist, and why?

Some good stories here, keep 'em comin'.

Hahahaha!! So that was you. Thought it was a GLPer.

Why were you hanging with Suge Knight? Were you two friends or something?

WOW that is amazing. I'm generally anti-death penalty, but I'd always make an exception for guys like Bundy. You are lucky to be alive!

This is not supernatural weird, at least I don't think so. But it left an impression on me I'll never forget and taught me to trust my gut.

I was dating this guy who was kind of a macho jerk at the time (we're actually pretty good friends now). This was nearly 20 years ago; I was a in my late teens and he was 20, I think. We were both broke and so we used to just go make out in parks a lot.

One evening we went to a park near the house I grew up -- one I had been in literally thousands of times before, both during the daytime and at night, alone and with others. I'd always felt perfectly safe there. It was just getting really dark and this guy and I walked into the park from a side I didn't usually enter from, passing a large group of guys who had obviously just been playing basketball as we did. As we passed them I began to feel uneasy and I put it down to them, but I didn't think this guy would let anything happen to me. (He was a macho jerk then, but not really bad.) But as they left the park and we got deeper in the feeling grew.

Normally in any park I head for the swings, I love swings. I'd been on the swings in this park I don't know how many times. But there was a dark soccer field just beyond the swingset, and the deeper I got into the park the stronger I felt my feeling of unease grow, until it became a feeling of total paranoia. We settled on the merry-go-round -- a good distance from the swings in a well lit area -- and began to kiss. By this time the feeling had become a feeling of malice, directed at us, so strong it was like standing beside a fire -- and the feeling was coming from the darkness beyond the swings. It got to the point that every time I closed my eyes for the guy to kiss me, I kept expecting to feel a gun at my temple, even though I could clearly see no one was anyone near. And yet the feeling kept beating and beating at me from the dark field beyond the swings. I couldn't relax but I didn't want to say anything because I thought the guy would scoff at me, but finally I couldn't stand it anymore and I said, "Let's just go back to my place," as casually as I could.

He looked at me and said, "You feel it too?"

We got the F**K out of there, let me tell you. I don't know what it was, but I am certain that something was there and that it meant us very, very ill.

I'd felt paranoia many times before then and many times since, but it was entirely different, what I felt in the park that night. I've felt something like it once or twice since but at the first hint I always high-tail it. My body wouldn't let me stay. Apparently his was reacting in the same way. That told me something very important, your body ALWAYS knows before your mind does.

A lady confided in me and she was a total stranger, she told me she killed the guy who raped her daughter then she went camping for two weeks while she burnt his carcass and crushed his bones, she said it’s the best service she had ever done, but someone has to do it.

She was an oldish lady it kind of spun me out.

Good for her. All rapists should end that way.

my step sister watched her best friend suck my dick.

that doesn't sound like a real fight dude

I thought a DOOM prediction on GLP was coming true. But it never did.

I stood up to him. Would you have done the same? It was 3 of them vs 1 of me.

Anyway you are missing the point of this thread.

Read everyone's posts, visualize them, and let them sink in.

There are so many very interesting stories that have happened to the posters.

Truth can be stranger than fiction.

These are stories that they probably would rarely share in person and when they do only to a select few.

So I want to thank everybody for sharing their story.

Also a note to the peanut gallery - Please be respectful of peoples posts in this thread. There are plenty of other threads to be silly on this forum but this isn't one of them.

Last Edited by Open Your Eyes on 07/31/2010 03:40 PM

A young boy was hit by a car right infront of a church I walked too as a youngster. One day after church, I was walking home, and I found his black shoe. He had died instantly, shoes where knocked off. Freaked me out as a 8 year old little girl. Death became REAL from that moment on.


One night, a young lady ran a stop light, and hit my car broadside, I had my four children in the car, my middle daughter hit the dashboard even with belts on, and lost a tooth, there was a lot of screaming, chaos, dark, rainy, it was the same corner my husband was almost killed by a drunk driver. Some man came from no where and asked us if we were all right, and I assured him we were fine, my husband was in the truck following us home, behind us and he had called the cops.
Myself and my children turned around and the man disappeared, from nowhere. We decided it was an angel.

My husband 2 months after marriage, was coming home, and was broadsided by a drunk driver.
weird things
1. date of wreck, November 11, 11:00 and we think it was probably 11:11, because it takes ten minutes to get from where he works to the corner which he was hit.
2. his sister saw the wreck a minute after it happened, but didnt realize it was him, until she got hom and her father was on the phone with the police, she was able to lead the family back to the wreck before they took him to the hospital
3. He should have died, but he didn't. The doctor's don't know why.
4. I accidently left my door unlocked, my sister just walked into the house I was in bed, I wouldn't have heard her beating on the door.
5. I had a dream that he was going to be hurt badly but God told me it was all going to be fine, and I was calm through the whole night, I knew all was going to be fine, and even my inlaws looked at me like I was nuts and said, don't you understand he could die? and I just shook my head and said, nope, he won't I know he'll be fine. I didn't tell them how I knew though.
6. My husband's life flashed before his eyes, he saw everything he did, how he treated people, how he hurt people, etc, he was never the same after that crash.
7. They told us basically he would never have children, too much nerve damage, (no sex)(no bladder control).
We now have 4 children and everything is fine.
8. The suit from the bar bought us our new house, less then a block from where his accident was. We still are there.



I had a NDE (I have told this before on this sight), I have sleep apnea and I held my breath too long one night.
I was no longer in my body.
I went to a all white place. Felt WONDERFUL, felt so much love and forgivness it went through every pore of my body, God was there but I couldn't see him. But I saw heaven, it was a bit away from me, it was surrounded by gates, and it looked something like Jersalem pictures I have seen, but it was amazingly beautiful glowing light, the same light that was in me. I saw an angel (I think it was), and the angel told me I couldn't say. No words, just understanding. I didn't want to leave, I wanted to stay with Jesus in the city. I was immediately put back in my body. I was dreaming of drowning, swimming up through a lake and I couldn't get my breath, my lungs exploded and my brain was exploding and my eyes were bloodshot from holding my breath.

Then i was back.
I have never been the same.
God is real, death is real, I have seen the otherside, and I know He loves me and forgives me.

I know it more then I know anything in this life.




I was raped by a teenage boy when I was 4.
He would grab me and pull me into the woods.
I lived my life in terrifying parlizing fear.

One day God, as a little boy appeared in my mind and told me
"Simply tell Him, NO, and do not stop saying No. I will make Him stop."

I did.
He did.
It was over except for the terrible taunting of the children who knew.

My father beat my mother regularly, and one day I saw her naked and the bruises all over her body.

The voice of God again came to me as I fretted and wanted to cry and split into a million pieces.
"Be your own pychologist, and I will get you through this".
I was like....what? I was about 6 when I heard this. But I knew what it meant. From then on, I no longer 'thought' like a child. I thought like an adult. I looked at situations differently. I looked at every side, I saw the patheticness, the entrappment, the mental illness, I saw like a pychologist (kinda) would look at things.

It kept me from going insane.

Thank you for sharing.

paranoia from smoking pot

I was in a car accident when I was in my early teens. The driver died at the scene. I should have died too, at least twice. Twenty plus years later, I still have no memory of the event, including the last few minutes before the impact.

Are you a dude? I thought he killed girls?

Holy fuck, what were they like?

that is really weird

Yes I'm male and I believe he confessed to killing boys in the NW early in his career as a serial killer

When my youngest son was around 7 years old we were were at a friends house for a 4-H project. He was too young to join in so he played basketball in the driveway while we were all in the yard.

In a split second of time I looked over towards him at the same time he got pinned underneath what looked like a horse trailer. I ran as fast I could over to him and lifted the trailer up off the ground. It was as light as a feather and I never even gave it thought. The other adults ran over and pulled my little boy out. The man that owned it said your going to hurt yourself and as soon as he said that and it was just after my son was cleared from underneath it...I felt the weight of this thing and as I tried to lower it the weight became so heavy I could only let go. The trailer was a scale for weighing cattle and weighed approximately 2,000 pounds.

To this day I feel it was angels that bore the weight of that thing as my son was brought to safety. I also believe he wasn't crushed because the dirt underneath it was very wet and spongy.

Discovering my true self.

That's fucking awesome. Thanks for sharing that. I'm sure Suge was involved.

You were eating cereal with a fork?

now that's freaky