Top 10 Scary Childhood Memory Stories - Part 3
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Hello and welcome back to the Most Amazing Channel on the internet! I am your host Rebecca Felgate and you spook lovers wanted this⊠so it is happening! We are talking the Top 10 Scary Childhood memory stories part three! You all love the spooks so much that we are back for another haunting part. The question is, though, who is going to pay for my therapy when Iâm done with CZcams? You⊠you⊠good. Before we get in to this video, as ever I want to know to know what your scary childhood memory stories are!
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My mom and I were talking about childhood memories when mom said she had a "twin". She didn't actually exist, but when she was younger, she used to appear to her in a dream, in a bright red dress, heels and fancy hair in curls. They'd be in a flowery meadow, a shining castle in the distance. She's play with her and say, "Be thankful that i'm here. If it weren't for me you'd be poor." Even today, she still appeared to her occasionally.
Up until my graduation, we were all being emotional at the venue while mom had another encounter with her. The makeup artist confessed that he had seen a woman in the wall mirror, hair in curls and in a red dress instead of a white one. Mom quietly freaked, she wished she hadn't told him to do her hair in curls.
One day, it came up in conversation again, with mom saying my sister had a dream. She said my sister said, "Mommy, mommy, I had a dream. We were in a wide space full of grass and flowers and a castle! You were pretty and played princess with me, and you look like Ate (sister) because you had curly hair!"
I've never felt a chill that cold in my life.
Are you Filipino?
Ohhhh~ oh my God that's cool at the same time its scary ..
What about Filipino
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I have a reoccurring nightmare. There were two nurses trying to put me on a strange bed that went into a dark hole (which I know now as a cat scan machine). Every time I struggled from their grip, and ran to two parental figures I couldn't remember the faces off of them. I would feel a sharp pain in my back before I would always wake up from a cold sweat. I recently asked my mom about this and she went a bit pale. She told me this: "you aren't supposed to remember that. You had a horrible concussion and was stumbling everywhere. We took you to the doctors but you kept flailing around and they had to sedate you to give you a cat scan. You were 4 years old". Still creeps me out today.
Spooky
Cat scan? HUMAN CATS CONFORMED
I didn't remember this, my mother told me this story. I also have no memories of my childhood at all, but when I was 4, I had a ghost friend...now, I was running down the halls, in my grand parents house and my mother was on our PC doing homework, she was still highschool at the time. So, I was playing and I ran down the hall from the bathroom and all the way to our bedroom, when I turned around towards my mother, she stopped me and asked who I was playing with, I creepily looked up and said "I'm playing with my friend Har2...".
Later after I had fallen asleep, my mother couldn't sleep and got up and on the PC, she looked up what Har2 means, and Har2 means Gray Ghost.
Ed Jones YOU WERE PLAYING WITH ROBERT E. LEE
Woooaahhhh Har2? Sooo did your mum tell you what Har2 is, when she told you or did you search it up yourself?
Sooo...is everyone just gonna overlook the fact that he said, he was 4 and his mom was still in high school????
No it doesnt
@@AmyLynnRiley I guess but I don't really care though
I had a scary memory when I was about seven or eight. I was always a good girl, doing what I was told and making sure no one got mad at me. I also had a imaginary friend called Chloe, she always wore a pink and black striped top and skirt. She also had really large dark grey eyes and short braided hair. I even got really angry when someone said she wasnât real. She was just like me and never did anything wrong, she used to stomp her foot and cry when I wasnât listening.
One day I cheated on a test and felt happy and rebellious. I copied the word âeightâ of a sheet in my class room. When I went to bed I was knocked out and Chloe sat at the end of my bed with a blank face. I woke up in the middle of the night and I could see everything in my room except a corner next to my window which had a layer of darkness.
I remember staying completely still as Chloe stuck her head out of the black with a hand covering one eye and the other hand waving two fingers. She was smiling and crying at the same time.
The thing that strikes me mostly is how I started smiling and giggling. I had only seen her a few times after and when I was in year three or four at school, she disappeared completely.
How I imagined that it seems terrifying
What the
Creepy
Creepy cool
Your discription of Chloe describs exactly what my little sister described her imaginary friend
Hi, my name is Caleb. Love these vids about scary childhood memories! I have a personal tale I would like to share. I had tried posting it in the comments of part two, but I thought I'd put it here as well.
I'm not sure if it's scary enough to count, but it would be super cool if my story found its way into one of your channel's future videos!! Anyhow, onto the story...
When I was 12, me and my family were vacationing at a summer resort/retreat sort of thing (called Big Cedar) for a little under a week. My entire extended family (on my father's side) was there too. I was regrettably sick with the flu at the time, and due to this fact I was sleeping in a collapsible lounge chair during our stay (similar to the kind of thing you would use to comfortably watch events, such as fireworks, in). It reclined and had a portable pillow that went with it. In this way it was very much like an easy chair. About the third or fourth night in, we had all gone to bed like the previous nights before, but this time was different. Around 2 or 3 in the morning, I began to get really cold. It wasn't your typical kind of chill either. It was as if someone had lifted me out of that warm, comfortable room, chair and all, and plopped me smack in the center of Antarctica. This sudden change of temperature caused me to shiver violently and I woke with an uneasy jolt. Opening my eyes and sitting upright, I scanned the room. There, standing about 4 meters in front of me (if one could call it standing), was this otherworldly figure about 2.5 meters tall and cloaked in darkness. "How could you see that it was cloaked in darkness?," you ask. The entire figure, save where the face should have been, was about three times blacker than the surrounding room. I was struck with a fearful courage (not completely unlike the feeling you get when you know you're probably going to die in the next few minutes). I opened my mouth to say something, anything, but no sound would come. As I peered into the darkness I saw this thing point at me (again, if it could be called that). Somehow, someway I knew it was beckoning to me. And then I heard it, except I didn't... I felt it. A voice inside me... Within my mind... Not audible, but still discernible. It rasped menacingly at me , "CALEB!!!" In fact, the utterance was so loud that if it had been audible, it would've woken the rest of my family. Still unable to speak, I thought, "What are you?" and "What do you want?" But the creature didn't respond. It just remained there, standing in the dark and staring at me. It was no longer pointing, but I could almost sense its intense anger and hatred of me. This puzzled me and I became curious. After about what seemed like an hour of watching it watch me, I mustered one whispered word, "Me?" It nodded... The curiosity instantly left me and I was, once again, filled with fear. Nearly on the edge of hysteria, I began to whimper. Being a strong Christian, I resorted to the only thing I could think of to do. "Jesus... save... me." I squeaked. Instantly, the creature before me vanished, and in its place were dull, red sprials spinning around. After I had spoken those words, I heard its voice in my mind once more. It growled at me, "NOOOO!!!!" And while the spirals were floating where it had been, I heard maniacal laughter echoing loudly in my head. Once the floating remains had subsided, I was instantly able to move again. I breathed in and out, deeply relieved at its vanishing. I became aware that the room temperature had returned to normal and I no longer shivered.
Now, to be fair, I was on some pretty heavy medications at the time due to my aforementioned flu. However, I wore a cross necklace during that entire week before the incident and I am certain I set it on the mantle that night before bed. This was the very same mantle that the creature was standing in front of during that night. The next morning, I awoke and it was gone. I don't mean misplaced either. Just gone! My whole family tore that room apart (including our luggage) but it did not show up. So... Was it just the medicine? Or something more? You decide...
I still get freaked out just thinking about it.
Calebus I have a story, that reminds me of yours.
I was around 6-7 years old and we where just arrieved to Thailand for a vacation. Suddently I saw an Elephant in our Hotel Room and two Pilots that came in to the room.
Immitiatly I said: What are they doing in here?
My mom looked at me and asked what I meant. She there after touched my forhead to see if I had a flu.
Turns out I had a 39*C flu.
And I was hallucinating.
Scary stuff as a child, but now I just laugh at it.
Except when I have a sleep paralysis, there is a shadow "person-thingy" standing right in the corner of my eye-sight, while I want to stand up and/or move or else scream, nothing will happen. But if you were on strong medications, that'll maybe be the answer, but who knows what really happened? đ€·ââïž
Infernal spirits really attacked us in dreams and with you strong faith in Jsus name is how your really cast thm out. Sometimes having this emonic nightmares, i will wake up with ny neclace cross or rosary bracelets broke. Just keep Praying!
This is another N O P E. HehehâŠ
When I was young, I used to have a reoccurring dream more like a feeling that when I wake up something was standing over my bed watching me. The dream stopped when I got older. I sometimes have a feeling that someoneâs watching me through my window and my door when itâs open. I always have a metal baseball bat with you just in case that the person watching over me isnât just a dream but someone in the house or something.
Another childhood memory I had was when I was in eighth grade. There was a girl that died in a car accident in the very same day I thought I heard her behind me talking about a Nintendo. This was early in the day about second hour. Later on we found out that she died and when I told my mother she said that it was her way of letting me know that she was safely passed on. I occasionally think back to that time.
Wolves_brigade * wait.... Iâve had a dream like that! The first one just some different details
1). I was about 8 and I had this thing where my bed HAS to be against a was so I can lay pillows against the wall. So I was falling asleep to the sound of crickets outside and I turned my head towards the door of my room. There was a Iâm assuming, man. He looked to be about 6â0 since Iâm 12 now and a whooping 5â2. A lot taller than 5â0. The door wasnât open enough for someone that big to get through even sucking in their stomach. My door in that house made an annoying squeaking when you open it so I would have heard my aunts boyfriend come in to scare me or something (since he did that stuff) and they didnât really have a face. Just a glowing blue outline of his body. It wore what seemed to be a cloak type thing. There was an axe attached to a chain connected to their clothes. They sat there staring at me. I eventually dosed off and brushed it off in the morning. The next night I was about to sleep when it all happened again, like clockwork. Just this time after I dosed off and woke up to see them sitting on my legs. The pain was extreme. The pain moved up to my chest slowly. My back and arms and whole body ached. I couldnât breathe. My vision got foggy. It felt like hands were squeezing my head and neck choking me. I know as a fact it wasnât her boyfriend because he was not fat but like a bigger man and what I was was shockingly skinny. That went on for hours. I woke up with a scratch on my wrist. I went my my grandmas house and told her. She looked surprised and told me what to do if it happens again. We prayed and never saw it again. I have to sleep with my door closed and a night light on. I get a glimpse here in there but not anything else.
2). I had a dream my dad was driving my mom and I somewhere. Keep in mind my dad died in 2012 when I was about 4 or 5. Iâm not sure where we were going but he accidentally slammed on his brakes. For some reason we had one of those bigger Mercedes Benz where in the back thereâs a big space for like groceries and stuff. For some reason I looked back and asked my mom âwhereâs sissy? Is that her? Why does she look like that?â I donât have a sister either. My parents gasped and looked back to see what I was talking about. When the looked back a girl was in the back with a huge in-human smile with huge yellow eyes. My dad screamed(like a little girl as he always did đ) and sped off. She disappeared and I woke up.
Now I realize I had a scary child hood...
Mine was my mom chasing me with her shoe đ
I had to deal with the belt
@@tonga_stone312 so did I
@@anagonzales8677 did you have to deal with the stick and the slipper?
@@tonga_stone312 my dad and my mom :)
@@anagonzales8677 same
I also don't remember much of my childhood. In fact I don't remember much at all đ
I had a dream that i
Was in the woom and
I woke up and it was warm
Weird warm
I canât remember much of my childhood either just simple things like what I liked or was obsessed with but everything else is just a blank haze. But only really can I remember is around 6 - now everything else is gone but I only consider my one digit age to be my childhood cause I have been mature even at a young age.
Oh i remember hella lot
You are reality
I don't remember anything from my childhood either. I'm 14 and I can't remember almost anything I did yesterday...
When I was 5, my mom remarried and together they bought a beautiful home in a suburb in Forrest City, Arkansas. I never felt comfortable in my back room or in the guest room. I spent most of my time in my backyard where several stray cats would visit me.
Every once in a while an older African American in his 60s would come to visit. He always wore dirty overalls and a red snap back hat.
He would sit smiling on the couch smoking cigarettes, which was odd because no one smoked in our family. Sometimes he would watch me climb trees and swing. He was very quiet and never spoke to my parents, despite being in the room with us.
We moved due to my step dad's job to another town.
Finally, when I was about 15, I asked who this man was in detail to my mom and asked who he was. She looked concerned. She had said they never met or had company who matched him. They chalked it up to my imagination but I still remember him to this day to every detail. I have no idea if he was a spirit or even just stuck to the house.
To this day now, 31, I have talked to deceased relatives in dreams in their personal paradise. I would tell my parents in detail things only they knew. This is how I figured out I am a medium.
Bro Team Entertainment hi 31 Iâm dad
What is âmediumâ ? What does that do? Thatâs really cool! I wish I could to to deceased people in my dreams, people I know.
@@YouAreStarDust Medium are people who can contact/speak to the dead/supernatural.
I have had few things like this. Such as describing a place I had never been too and describing a kid I only met once. That is all though
My mom said her mom (my grandmother) visited her in her dreams some time after she has died. She asked her different questions too and she answered, until she had to go. It's strange to think about
You should do scary stories from the comment section. So then you can hear all of our scary stories
Yeah
#part 4
When I was in middle school I had this dream. I was in a blank place that was this vast white that went on forever. There was a door ten feet in front of me. It was like was plan and grey. I took a step and the door moves. I walk and it keeps moving further and further away. I run and try to keep up. I get out of breath after what seems like an eternity. I stop and it appears beside me. I reach my hand out and as my middle finger touch the door knob a red drop falls on my hand. It beings raining red. I open the door and step inside. It is a dark operation room with a dimly lit operation over head light. I see myself under a blue stained hospital blanket with my face covered up. I exit out another door and I wake up. I'm surprised that I wasn't creeped out as a kid. But when I had surgery a few years back it gave me something to think about đ
I have more creepy dreams where that came from
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I'm just like the person who can't remember a lot of my memories of when I was little. I still can't and I cant remember a lot of the people I meet. I could only remember some bits
Yeah. I might do something one day and the next day. I can only remember certain things. Like important things. I don't have many memories of my childhood. Except important ones or I might remember if I go to that place or meet that person. It's scary đš
Amber Truttmann my memories are complete trash
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me too ://
When i have sleep paralysis, i would try to wake up and when i do i go back to sleep so i beat the freaaaak outta what was suffocating ME đđđ
Collin's experience sounds like what is called an apport. Supposedly, spirits get fascinated with tech and sometimes take things in order to study them. Then when they are finished they bring the object back and put it back where they got it from. Apports have been studied for a very long time.
Me: *Wakes up with sleep paralysis*
Also me: *Goes back to sleep*
Dage6552 Why is this me ? đđđđđđđ
I hate that. But sleep paralysis leaves you so tired you can't help but go back to sleep, only for it to repeat.
Instead of sleep paralysis, I get dreams where I am chained to a window or wall and then, a ghost figure appears in a hallway followed by a wave of atleast 20k spiders, when I wake up, I find a spider somewhere near me.
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It's meee đđ
i can tell you something of my childhood!apparently i used to have a friend called john my parents told me that i did but after that they said that my mums dad was called john and that john died when i was born i still think about it till this day....was i talking to my dead grandad or what...
I love Rebecca says her sleep paralysis episode reoccurred when she was 20!! Like darling I thought you were 19!
Yes More most amazing top ten with Rebecca felgate
I like Top 10 videos because they are fun, entertaining, inspiring, interesting and informative.
I watch because of Rebecca alone she really brings the stories to life so well.
Yes
DemonSlayer 546 plus Rebeccaâs really really cute too donât yâall think.
@@rustyfish61 True dat bro
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OMG, Rebecca mentioned me again! Yay! She's my fav!
Also, Mr Hayes is a guy. And it was only one classmate, Brendon. He was surprisingly calm that day.
And I honestly doubt Audrey meant any trouble. She helped the autistic students, the junior infants and taught us to knit.
Good for you
sarah pritchard. Was that actually a compliment or was it sarcasm? You can never tell when it's just text.
My friend had sleep paralysis and felt like she was drowning and it happened through all 8 hours of the night
oh my goodness! i had a dream two boys i was babysitting kept trying to shove me under water and drown me... it's kinda dark... i woke up out of breathe. i also couldn't move, or breathe.
My mom has SP. She described it to me; being pinched and slapped by demons and being unable to fight or protest. Sounds like pure hell.
Love this channel. Always a good interesting watch. Especially the creepy stuff. đ
When I was about 8 years old my sister, cousin, brother and I loved playing blindfold hide and seek. So one day it was storming outside and we decided to play blindfold hide and seek to take our minds off the storm. We were at our great grandmothers house and she had a creepy room that led up to the attic but we never went up there because of things being in the way. Well as we started the game my cousin and I hid in the room that led up to the attic and we thought we heard my sister telling us to come hide in the attic...we looked at each other in fear because we knew nobody was there especially my sister because she couldn't move the boxes herself because they were heavy. So the game ended and we asked my sister did she go in the attic and she told us no but she heard a voice that sounded like mine telling her to also hide in the attic as well and we still talk about this incident to this day
Oh wow
I still can't fall asleep lying straight in my bed because I've been through a lot of sleep paralysis & it scares me a lot...
I barely remember my childhood. I have reoccurring nightmares and occasionally sleep paralysis too.
Once I had a dream it was the day after my great grandma died I woke up from a noise I looked next to me and saw my dead grandma with no eyes i pinched myself and then woke up sweating I didn't tell anyone after that day.đš
I had creepy experiences with my body detecting a pressence around me, I am asleep and a spider is near me, I dream of spiders and wake up with one near me. If there is a person, a unfamilar person will appear in my dream and I will wake up. All sounds make it into my dreams, if someone randomly talks around me, my dream turns into a bkack void and unfamilar things turn into a black dust, then I feel like I am drowning until I wake up still hearing the talking from the person. I still remember the words in my dream because the sentence started in my dream and continued to real life.
I love your videos Rebecca! Please do a part 4! đ
Part 4? Whoa
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@@MostAmazingTop10 do it, I got a childhood story đ
I remember my imaginary friend... it was a three-legged unicorn that got healed đ€Ł
Lady Midnight yahhhhhhhhh
Mine was a giant parrot
Mine were twins named Tim and Zoe they were both invisible
Can children see their imaginary friends?
Iâve get one
When I was two I had a imaginary friend named Tim he was a boy with cuts and bruses on his arms and legs sadly I kept having dreams of him dying and was buried in the yard. Ten years
later I was digging in my backyard and I hit a skeleton it had the same marks that Tim had when I saw him ages ago
please tell me its fake......
@@Spakester I think my account has been hacked I never commented this......
@@novacake7924 please tell me this is fake too....
@@Spakester I donât know I checked my history and there was 3 videos I has now watched....??.....
Not watched
I'm just like the person who barely remembers anything all I remember is things I've learned in school or just random facts but I would rarely remember anything from childhood that was about fun
I had SLEEP paralasis very recently. I was laying on my bed when I heard large heavy thumping noises coming from directly behind me. I tried to turn around but o couldn't move. I woke up shortly.
Instead of sleep paralysis, I get dreams where I am chained to a window or wall and then, a ghost figure appears in a hallway followed by a wave of atleast 20k spiders, when I wake up, I find a spider somewhere near me.
Same
That's exactly how it happened to me. I was laying on the couch though. Heard something fall or thump behind me. It was too late when I tried to turn around.
*Number 1:* RETURN THE SLAB OR YOU'LL SUFFER THE CURSE...
đđđThat was the most scariest childhood show ever
For some reason when I was never scared of that episode when I was little
I thought you said *Number 1* RETURN THE SLAB OR YOUâLL SUFFER THE CHEESE
Of life
What tv show is that from
I had an imaginary friend. She had orange/red hair and freckles over her cheeks and nose. Her name was Sunrise. I remember the day she left. She told me she had to go back to Hawaii because her grandfather passed away.
I lived in southern Maryland at the time and was about 5 years old.
Also at 5 I moved to Pennsylvania and would have a night mare about a little girl walking down this long windy road to my favorite park. It was dark and we, my mom dad and I, would see her walking. She would turn the left side of her face to us when we stopped the car behind her. Then she would be in the car and start vomiting. She would fill up the car with vomit and we'd crash.
Eventually as I got older lucid dreaming was more frequent and got easier to recognize. I had put peddles on my dad's seat so he could stop the car before we crashed.
Every single night I dream other lives or my soul living many different places and with different people. Sometimes I'm not even in this dimension or on earth but somewhere else. I don't know where but I know I'm not here, where I wake up to.
It can be terrifying and exhausting. Demonic or just doing a lot in them...
Ive had many war dreams both past and future. Also of the different ways the planet dies and the experience of it.
I also think I remember more of my childhood than most. Looking back I feel like I thought like an adult but was stuck in a child's body with a child's limits.
I always thought about writing my dreams and deja vus down. Sometimes I'll have deja vu about a party or Something but cant quite cling to the memory enough to have a full thought.
All of my experiences/dreams would be really good movies.
I feel you.. i pray for good sleep but rarely happens
My imaginary friend was probably Minecraft steve donât judge me I was like 6
Also I remember a nun watching me sleep
Plot twist: it was a jacket hanging from the top bunk lol
Itâs ok mine is a black shadow named Tim
Mine was a Minecraft Creeper....
Mine is a puppy chasing meh uwu
mine was me called grace the 2
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I was gonna watch this but then I realized I'm home alone and it's almost midnight. đ°
Lol I'm luckily at a daycare thing I'm too old for and its almost 12:00 lol
Lol its 12:39 PM for me, so I'm all setđ
Its 5:54 pm for me
*chukles* I'm in danger
Oh my gosh, I'm literally so freaked out right now! So, you were talking about the story of the lady in the blue dress and cat eye glasses well I have a creepy story that might actually connect to that! So, one night my sister and I were sitting on the couch and my mom's boyfriend walked into the living room. He looked outside and said, "Who is that?" My sister and I just turned to look oddly at him until I asked, "What do you mean?" He pointed out of the window of the sliding glass door that leads to our apartment's front porch. He then continued to say, "There are two people standing on the sidewalk looking inside our house." At this point, my sister and I are really freaked out. We walk over to the window to see who he is talking about. My sister and I look out of the window but we can't see anyone. "I can't see them. Where are they?" I asked. He pointed out of the window and said, "Right there! Those two ladies in the pink and blue dress!" My sister and I just told him we couldn't see them. He shrugged and walked away. That memory still haunts me to this day.
Is this from 100 years ago
A freaky story from my mum:
My mum was home with her sister while her parents were out to the market or something...out of nowhere a doll started singing âhappy birthdayâ but itâs voice was getting lower and lower. Her sister stayed at the house but my mum ran to the neighbors and told them what happened. Shortly after the parents came home and my mum didnât have many dolls since. The scary part is that the doll was in another room and only her and her sister were in the house and the doll was turned off. It turned on by itâs self...
Rebecca! You are amazing! I love you†lol you are definitly crazy, girlyđ†keep up the great work at narrating!
Well when I was a kid about 9 years old I went to Florida for summer vacation and my aunt had a picture from the 50s and men kept on going up and down out of that door to this day I have no idea what was up there
Sleep Paralysis only happens to me if I sleep on my back.Thats why I only sleep on my side now.
Loki Lefleur same
Loki Lefleur what if you you lay on your back while sleeping
See, I move in my sleep. So I sleep on my side, wake up on my back...or sleep on my back and wake up on my front or side. One time I fell asleep on my front reading a book, and woke up with my feet on my pillow with my head wrapped in blankets at the foot of my bed.
Meanwhile, I only get sleep paralysis when I sleep with my bedroom door open. Doesn't matter how I go to sleep or wake up...
Im 28 and still suffer from regular sleep paralysis. And yeah its scary as hell
5:58 thats a worgen from WoW (AKA: World of Warcraft)
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This is litterly my favourite channel I probably watch you more than I watch any other channel
Bone chilling stories,ahhhh! PT 4 please đ
one of my earliest memories is from around 3\4 years old.
now I have very vivid memories from age 1-8? ish , and so my memories from around 3-5 are super good. I remember sealing off the windows in my house, what is now my room, from gas bombs attacks, I live in israel and there was a gas bombs risk when I was super little.
I also remember from that period of time that i was watching TV and I saw how to put a gas mask on toddlers, which if you don't know is different from the adult ones as its morel like a full body yellow suit, and I knew my parents wouldn't be able to help me so even though the program was for adults to see how to put it on, I used it to learn how to put it on myself.
Sleep paralysis is TERRIBLE
I used to get sleep paralysis when I was young and having nightmares
Instead of sleep paralysis, I get dreams where I am chained to a window or wall and then, a ghost figure appears in a hallway followed by a wave of atleast 20k spiders, when I wake up, I find a spider somewhere near me.
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When I was a kid I can't remember how old I was so I had this dream it had Mr crabs in it he had red eyes and kept on saying cannibal crab cannibal crab then ate a crab that liked like his mother right in front of my face
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I remember a dream I had when I was very young. My dad and a man in all black would walk into my room, and when I looked at my dad he would lunge at me with a wide open mouth and with no pupils. This repeated five times and then I woke up in pure darkness.
For some reason I thought you were going to quote Martin Luther king
When i found out that spongebob wasnt real. I was mortified..
I had sleep paralysis when I was about to go to sleep.
I don't remember being scary when I was a kid
Sleep paralysis since I was 10, now 25 years old and still get it at least 3 times a week. You never really get used to it.
I only remember my life since I was six years old nothing else
When I was in school I once was talking to my friend on the playground when we heard a scream coming from behind the building. But when we went to see there was nobody there. I will never be able to forget that horrir scream that we heard that day đ„đ„
I want to say that i really enjoy all your videos. I would love to see a part 4! Its great to know that i'm not the only one with scary childhood memories. I have quite a few of my own. (The stories are below). ^_^
Here are three of my own scariest memories:
1- When i was a kid, strange things always happened to me. My parents always said that i may have been a beacon for the paranormal because these things were always out of the ordinary and difficult to explain. One thing that i clearly remember, are the hands. As a child, between the ages of 2 and 8, i always saw dozens of disembodied hands coming out of the floors, walls or underneath doors. Some of the hands were skin coloured, some were pitch black and others were a ghostly blue hue. They usually came out when i was alone, or trying to sleep. I remembered them reaching out, grasping for anything that may step over them. I told my parents about it, but at the time they told me it was imagination. I decided to put a barrier between me and the floor so that i couldn't see them anymore, and never stepped foot out of bed until morning. The only instance that i saw a hand with someone else around, was a large blue hand that reached under a closet. I had opened the door quickly to find blue "dust". I told my father who was next to me, but he was looking the other way and didn't see a thing. Till this day, i still have a fear of hands because of these memories.
2- Not sure if this counts, but it was when i was ten years old. The story begins with me and my friend, walking down the streets of our rather safe neighborhood. I was allowed to be outside late at that age for some reason and it was nearing midnight. It was autumn, so darkness came much earlier. As we were getting ready to part ways, i heard a loud inhuman scream that sounded like a mix between a man and an animal crying out in pain. I turned to my friend, but realized she was busy on her phone, so she payed no attention to the sound. We then parted ways to go home. As i was about 2 blocks away from my house, i heard the sound again, but much lower. I felt a bit panicked but tried to stay calm. To my right, i heard the loud shrieking of a baby crying. But it didn't sound normal and it was very out of place for a dark, motionless neighborhood in the middle of the night. I hurried myself a bit more until i heard yelling coming from behind me. I just ran. I remember looking around me and not seeing anyone, but i just ran as fast as my weak legs could bring me. The yelling and screams intensified as though a huge group of people were chasing me, so i ran faster until i reached my house. That was locked. The yells were all around me, so i smashed the doorbell and knocked loudly on the door. My step-father finally opened it to find me pressed up against the house in fear. I remember seeing the confusion in his face. I just got in and went to bed without a word. Making sure all the doors and windows were locked. I didn't sleep well that night. And the memory is now stuck in my mind.
3- When i was young, not sure what age, but it was before i hit double digits, i had night terrors. The most common type was a nightmare full of heads and monsters staring at me, opening their mouths and letting out ear piercing screams. Sometimes the heads would jump at me, opening their mouths as though they'd swallow me whole. These heads were not all that pretty either, they had parts of their skulls showing, skin peeling off their faces, sharp jagged teeth and they either had blank white eyes or none at all. In some of these dreams, there were even animal heads, but they'd open their mouths until their bottom jaw ripped off, and another creature would emerge from their throat, shrieking. Along with these heads i'd also get flashes of gory, stomach twisting murder scenes. I couldn't always wake up, but when i did, the images would still flash before my eyes and the shrieks rang in my ears. I don't get them as much anymore, but when i do, it really messes me up.
I've got hundreds of memories like these stored in my mind, but these are the three that seriously freaked me out. I hope you like them (if you read them). Sorry about the long comment. ^_^
I have a scary story I had an imaginary friend called pasteina she was a ballerina. We played ballerina tagged when I was little 10 years later I took ballet classes. And forget all about my imaginary friend. We walked in the ballet place and got introduce to all the kids. One of the kids was named you know Pasteina. I got freaked out and screamed and my mom took me home. The next day I would go back to the ballet place and pasteina and me made this code whenever we were around. The code name was 123. Me and pasteina still talked and she said that code and said it like this 123 nice to meet me. Until this day still freaks me out about meeting my real imaginary friend. But the next day she disappeared. I asked my ballet coach was pasteina here. She said pasteina isnât one of her students. I freaked out in shock and told my mom my mom said she doesnât know what Iâm talking about there was no student she saw called pasteina.
During a lot of my childhood I would remember things different from my family.
Ex: I remember getting my second dog by picking him up off the streets close to my old house because he had just been kicked out of his old house that looked run down and covered with trash everywhere, we took him to the vet and cleaned him up and officially adopted him. I was talking with my parents about that dog and how we got him, to my surprise they had a different story. My parents said we had just got him when he was 2 from the adoption center, when I remember getting him he was 5.
having very few memories from childhood isn't great... it's kinda just blank.
Unfortunately i just don't remember most of my life at all.
When I moved into my new house when I was little me and my parents got into an argument about something and I ran up to my room and went to my mirror and asked spirts from hell to come to my house. After that a month later I had a dream weâre I was back at my old house and I was with my grandpa. We were walking to the garage when we opened the door I saw a lady in a white dress. All of a sudden she started to run at me and my grandpa. I started to run as fast as I could to the front door and right as I opened it she touched me and I woke up. I looked straight at the mirror and I saw her standing there. I went under my covers for an hour before making a run for my parents room. I took the mirror down and I never saw it again. Three years later I watched the ring and I swear the lady in that movie looked exactly like the person in my dream. To this day I still sleep under the covers hoping there isnât anything standing in my room
When I was younger I would always have this one dream that came every once in awhile well, I used to live in a trailer house and my room was right at the end of the hall next to the bathroom, well I would have this dream were I really need to go to the restroom and I have to walk down the hallway but every time I would get closer to the restroom my room door would open more and more and once I was close enough to the restroom I would trot run in as fast as I could but I would be grabbed by my arm and pulled into my room and when I looked to see who it was it was the devil himself, he would let out this nasty growl and drag me under the bed.
..I have more ghosts and dream stories if u would love to hear them.
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When I was 3 I had a dream about getting sucked into an octopus by their weird suction things
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You know why I never experienced sleep paralysis.
Probably because I am too annoying for them. I donât want to risk it though
You're really lucky
Here's a scary story of mine!
I'm 12, gonna be 13.I remember when i was little, i had an imaginary friend named Lily. She has black long hair, and a white dress and black drew shoes. I never really talked to her, but really only played together, so I never got to hear her voice. As I got older, she started fading away. But, summer 2019, 2 times, i woke up, my two arms felt heavy, and could not move them, it felt like someone was grabbing on my arms, i rolled over, but didn't or couldn't get up. After that, i was laying down on my bed, i could hear some sort of talking on the other side, we have neighbors, but, I'm pretty sure they where asleep though..the talking, i couldn't understand, i tried my best to sleep, but couldn't. A few times, i could feel Lily with me. In my bed, like I do now.
Yes, this is true
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Can you guys do Top 10 Scary Japanese Urban Legends Part 3?
There were some that you didn't list that are really, really good ones!
I have one.
I was seven years old, I lived out on a 10-acre property out in the country. the city was Weatherford, TX. we had campfires some nights, and we would cook steak, potatoes, and more over the fire. it was always delicious. it was on one of these nights that I met my first imaginary friends. a seven-year-old boy, with long, flaming red hair, and a large smile. I called him he called himself Frankie. he was always there for me when I needed someone to talk to. I told him so much, and he told me quite a bit as well.
One day, I was at a store with my mom, when I saw an eight-year-old girl, with long, flaming red hair and a large smile. she didn't seem to have a parent or guardian, and when my mom went down an aisle to get something, she walked up to me and said, "tell my brother I said hi." then she walked off. and it was real because my mom noticed it, and commented about it in the car. she asked if I knew the girl, and I said no. recently, I've been seeing her around everywhere. a few months ago, I saw Frankie again. he didn't say anything, just looked at me, grinned, and when I blinked he was gone.
# 8 Nothing - I had the same experience. I donât remember anything before age 7. All there was was bright white light and then suddenly I woke up one morning and could see everything around me. I ran to tell my mom that I could finally see.
I know this has nothing to with the video but I love your Hair rebecca
Yes, please. A part 4.
Number 3 freaked me out wen I was in 2grade I watched a store employee c collapsed .is it gust me or did 3 freak you out
One of my scariest childhood memories was when I was going to the kitchen to get a drink or a snack in the middle of the night, and as I was going down the stairs, I see this black figure standing in the corner of my living room. I didn't think much of it, because I was little. So I went to the kitchen. As soon as I got my drink or snack, I was on my way to go back upstairs, when I looked back at the living room, and the figure was now gone. I went upstairs, and went into my room. After I was done eating/drinking, I turned off the light and went back to sleep. I remember opening my eyes before falling asleep, and that same figure was now peeking into my room, from the hallway. Idk if it was a dream, but it scared the crap out of me!
That would scare me so much-
I'm a kid I had a dream IT WOULDNT STOP I was in a different family like if u had a dream that didn't stop
Was it one where nobody knew who you were, and couldn't hear you? Was there a disembodied voice?
I have a story. I was visiting my grandma at her house(which I regret since that house was creepy and what i'm about to tell you)
and then I heard footsteps always creaking the floor boards while my grandma was asleep. I was also upstairs all by my self while my grandma sleep downstairs, after that I got a call saying my grandma had died. I was in the house the whole time and I saw her awake at the table making breakfast and no one else was in the house. I thought it was a prank call, but then 3 days later my family got a call saying that my grandma died which this time she did and apparently someone was in the house for months then finally decided to kill her. After that I knew I could've been killed, but I wasn't..... another scary thing was that I always said goodnight to a shadow I saw in the room next to me thinking it was my grandma, but got no reply which means I was being stalked. If you decide to put this in the video, just say my name is Orion Hopkins since no one can say Orthrin which is my viking name
I also have two more, and if you do choose my stories you can choose one.
I can remember when I was in third grade we were told to hide and everyone asked why. Apparently someone had broke into the school.
That's such an awesome thing which you do for Zoe. Most Amazing
Number 7 sounds like it would be a great scary movie
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I actually have two creepy childhood memories that happened. The first one happened when I was around 5-7 years old. I had this old barney stuff animal from when I was younger, that when you pressed the hand started to sing "I Love You", but after several years I got tired of it and decided to put it under my bed. Well one day my sister and I were in the living room paying on my PlayStation 2, when we started to hear the barney doll singing. It was really weird cause its been years since I've checked on it and as we all know, after some time batteries begin to release the acid and destroy the power box. Well my sister and I took the doll out from under my bed, and sure enough, the batteries were corroded. We decided to cut the power box out and put the stuff animal in the garage on the top racks. Months passed by, and one day when we went into the garage were my mom was doing the laundry, we heard the doll sing again, but this time much slower. It was really creepy. I decided to take it out and when no one was watching, i threw on the house's roof where no one would see it. That night my friend Alonso came over for a sleep over. but the next morning, we both woke up to singing coming from under my bed. We checked and found that the barney doll was there. He left that very morning and scared that it will keep returning, I decided to burn it and throw it in the trash can, luckily that day was trash day so the the trash truck came by to take the trash, I waited until it came and took the damn doll away, I made sure that the doll was not left in the trash, thank god that it has never returned ever since.
The second story happened when I was 10 years old, when my mom and dad got divorced because she was cheating on him, I would go back and forth every week. My mom had remarried and we lived in a apartment with my step-father, Fred. My sister and I shared a room together and occasionally we switched beds because we got tired of where we slept. One night, I was sleeping in my sisters bed instead of mine, I woke up in the middle of the night to a presence. I looked around and saw a tall blurry man at the door, he was just standing there looking at me. At first I thought it was Fred just checking on us, but he was moving, so I called out to him, "Fred.... Fred is that you?" He didn't answer, I got scared and pulled the blanket over my head and fell asleep. The next morning I told everyone about it, my mom just told me that it was probably just my guardian angels watching over me. I wasn't so sure, because it another apartment I had seen a girl with black her sitting in the closet in the night to. It wasn't until I was 12 that I discovered weird symbols on the door sill of my room. It turns out my mom was doing witch craft. I glad that I don't live with her anymore. When I was 16 and living with my dad, I told him about those events, curious he took my to a psychic who revealed that I was able to see ghost, demons and angels, but my mom took that gift away from when she discovered I what I was seeing. And that the symbols I had seen were actually Nordic symbols used to open portals to the demon world.
Dude that is so creepy
I kinda wish that happened to me. Nothing interesting happens to me.
When I was 6 or 7 I had an imaginary friend, who I named Molly. She never spoke to me, just made funny little noises. She looked about my age, but the funny thing was she looked exactly like me, only one side of her body looked part indoraptor (keep in mind this is almost 7 years before JWFK even came out). I never told my mum about her, not because I was scared of what mum would think, but because the second we stopped playing together I would forget about her. Despite the fact Molly looked like a creature of our nightmares, at the time I really wanted a sister and I now had one. Molly and me's favourite game was 'find the ring' (not what it was called, I don't remember) where I would toss a plastic ring into the yard and who ever found it first won. We would play once or twice a week, she would wait for me in my room until I got back from school. I never saw Molly eat, sleep, talk and she would never come to school with me. One day she wasn't there when I got home and the next day I completely forgot about her. I just remembered her when me and my best friend went to see Jurassic world fallen kingdom.
I get the occasional thought of Molly and wonder many things. About her looks, why she never spoke, ate or slept. Sometimes I wonder if she was even real. But I miss her. Sorry this was sooo long.
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My older sister, Anne was a babysitter. She is about 19 now, but at the time she was seventeen. She was a brave girl, and didnât mind going one or two towns away from our town to get money more then she would in our hometown. Anyways she got a town that I canât really remember the name of, but it was pretty much in the middle of NO WHERE! Still, my sister didnât care a single bit. She ended getting quit a lot of money, or more then she expected actually, so she ended going. It took her about, thirty-forty minutes get there, and then she arrived at this nice modern MANSION! (I forgot to mention there are two kids she is looking after) She got out of the car to go answer the door, when a couple stepped out and right away told her she was aloud to eat food out of the fridge, go into the basement to watch TV, and that there number was on the fridge if she ever needed it! So my sister told me she went inside got the number off of the fridge, a sprite out of the fridge, and went out into the basement. Of corse she saw all of the games, TV, and a a sound machine or what whatever to hear whatâs going on in the kids rooms. About twenty minutes in something caught my sister eye.. Something that sends chills down my spine... Something that my brave seventeen sister got a little creeped out by! A statue of a clown, that she didnât really remember seeing when she first cam into the basement.. Soddenly, the sound machine started beeping.. My sister ran up the stairs to check on the kids, but when she got into the kids room they were both alright? When she went back down stairs the clown was GONE.. Then she heard beeping through the sound machine again, so she ran up the stairs to check the kids to see there were just fine? She went back downstairs one more time, and this time the clown was back! My sister went to get the phone number in the bag, and called the couple.. She said that the sound machine might be broken, and if she could put a blanket over the clown. The couple asked, Clown? We donât have a clown? My sister looked back up, and saw no clown statue what so ever... She NEVER went to any other town other then our hometown EVER again!
Would love a part four, it's interesting to hear these stories. Can't recall any spooky memories from my childhood
I suffer from sleep paralysis and its terrifying. It's always when my anxiety is especially high
If you play music it calms people during the night
Gotta say #1 brought tears to my eyes ....đ
Most definitely want a part 4!!!
I have one! Iâve had sleep paralysis lots of times but once, I had two creepy stories IN A ROW!
It was the day before Christmas Eve when it started. Most nights a would wait for my older sister to come up to bed and hour after I did so that we could talk all night long.
I must have fallen asleep, and woke up at around midnight, only I couldnât move. At that point I was around 7, so I had no idea what sleep paralysis was.
I saw a ghost like version of my sister walk in. I didnât think anything of it because I thought it was just the moon light shining in through the window. She said hi to me like usual and climbed up the ladder of out bunk beds.
Next followed a ghost like version of my mum. Suddenly, it cut out and I thought everything was normal again, or I had blanked out. Then appeared my ghost like sister crying in the floor to my ghost like mum, who was lying dead.
I thought it was just a dream but now that Iâm older, I donât think it was. Now, I love paranormal and creepy sleep paralysis stories so I know about this stuff.
The next night, on Christmas Eve, I slept straight away so that I could wake up early for Christmas.
Suddenly, I woke to the sound of footsteps coming up my creaky stairs. Normally, my parents would shut my door over, but it was lying wide open. I was TERRIFIED! I started shouting âMum! Dad!â but nothing came out. I just sat and tried to scream, but it wouldnât work. A skeleton like figure of a man with glowing white eyes came up the stairs holding a knife and a sack.
He stared at me for a while while I tried to scream, but eventually, he creaked back downstairs, and I heard the front door shut behind him...
I swear to god this is all real, it wasnât a dream. Iâve had other experiences with sleep paralysis so I definitely know what itâs like. BOTH TIMES I woke up and couldnât talk or move. Anyone think they can explain this? Replies would be VERY appreciated! Thanks! đđ
(UPDATE: I didnât realise until writing this but it was on Christmas Eve and this guy was holding a sack so... Santa? But, the real creepy Santa? I donât know. What do you think?)
AHA! That proves my theory. Santa is a spirit.
This has been my favorite little series from you guys. #Part 4
I had sleep paralysis so many times that I got used to it and it stopped being scary
Wow! That's cool!
I remember floating around the world before I was born everything I saw happened now I even saw my house I moved into when I saw the house I wan in shock
I woke up one day when I was 4 and I couldn't remember a thing
So how could you remember that
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I'm sure obsessed isn't the best word to describe how I feel about a horror lister person..... so
I'll just say I absolutely LOVE you!!! I'll watch ANYTHING you host
I used to have many dreams where this one eyed lady would watch me, drag me into closets, and kill me. I havenât had that dream since I moved to a different house
Oh also do a PART 5 I love this channel so much
When i was younger, i also still have this, right before i fell asleep i would feel really funny and i would open my eyes and see million of tiny dots. I would hear "goodnight" then my name and i would not be able to move AT ALL and my head would swim. I always get this feeling now when i feel my hair. Its so weird
japanese urban legend part 3 plz
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I have so many I could probably make an entire vid with my stories
Same
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Same lmao
When my sister and I were younger (like, 6 and 4), we would see a lady with madded, gray hair in our house at midnight sometimes. Her name was Pernille. A little while after we started seeing her, we were looking under the stairs (I don't know why), and we found a gravestone that said "Pernille Torkilsen 1810- 1906". That's when I found out my sister had seen her too. We were also weirded out, because our grandparents had built that house, so how could it have gotten there? Creepy.
I love these videos, I have a story to add. When i was younger I lived in Hastings NZ. i used to stay with my friends at their Dad's house in Dannevirke, about a 2(ish) hour drive away. The house was a few kms out of town with no neighbours close by. It was old, cold and generally a bit scary, it just had a strange vibe. One day, my friend, her little sister and I were at the house by ourselves while their Dad went to work in the town. We were listening to music on a stereo that sat on the dresser in the bedroom we slept in. We thought, because we're in the middle of nowhere we may as well make the most of it and blast the music, and i mean turn it right up to full blast. We were having a good time singing really loudly and dancing around when suddenly, a pile of cds beside the stereo seemed to just slide right off the dresser. We probably would've shrugged it off as nothing worrying if a jack-in-the-box didn't pop up at the same time, by itself, and other bits and pieces starting falling off too. We all jumped onto the bed freaking out were all too scared to turn the stereo off but my friend finally did. My friend's sister just looked at us and told us "We woke them up, they're angry now." I didn't know what to say i just sat frozen in place and turned pale. We called our friends Dad to pick us up and it took what seemed like forever. When he finally got to the house he told us to wait in the car while he went into the house and started yelling at thin air, to "get out". What made it even freakier was my friends Mum called us from Hastings, and before we could even tell her what had happened she said to us, "You shouldn't have had the music up so loud." I was so damn scared I went back home as soon as i could, and even though i never saw any spirits/ghosts it freaked me out so much, I never went back to that house ever again.
I would just like to say, I'm down here because all the thumbnails under the video were scary.
I would say like if you agree but I would sound like I'm desperate. (like if you agree)
I experienced something like "#8 - The Great Nothing." I woke up one morning at age 4 or 5 and had no memory of my life before waking up that morning. I knew where I was, who my mom and sister were, how to speak, everything, but had no previous memories. I've concluded that I must have been abducted by aliens that werent very skilled with their memory wiping and just accidently overdid it.
School shooting:
The same incident also happened in peshawer, pakistan on 15 december 2014 in an army public school where around 400 children aged 4 to 15 were killed by a group of terrorits.
I've always have been able to see ghosts. When I moved back to my mom's house there were four. They usually kept quiet though. One was my great grandfather who got angry when I looked at him. There was a cat whose name was Midnight. There was also a boy (my stepfathers late brother-he was a child-) and he couldn't get inside for some reason.
There was a girl who was somewhat attached to only me and she never talked. On many occasions I've woken up to her sleeping next to me.
It was 15 minutes before school started that I saw her. She never followed me out of my house. I was alone in my homeroom because I was always early and out of the corner of my eye I saw a rolley chair, y'know, roll. I looked over and I saw her. She was staring at me and all she said before she disappeared was "Sofia".
I told my mom later, who was a skeptic, about it and she went silent for a moment. She told me that she had a miscarriage with a girl they planned to name Sofia. đ±