15+ True Stories That Could’ve Easily Come Out of a Horror Movie Script

Even though Halloween is long gone, we decided to share some of the creepiest and scariest stories we’ve found on the internet. The kind we would tell friends around a campfire under a full moon. And even if you enjoy a good dose of adrenaline, we recommend avoiding reading this post at night to ensure you get a good night’s sleep.

We, from incredible.clubwe were a little nervous writing this post, but don’t let that put you off: we want to hear what your supernatural stories are in the comments!

I had to go to a store to exchange a pair of pants for a larger size. I was never in the store, as someone else bought the pants. I got to the address, walked around the building three times, but found nothing. I figured they must have closed. I returned home and saw that the address was correct. The next day, I returned to the site and found the store! But how was it not there the night before? Did I enter some parallel reality for the first time? © FatRussian / pikabu I work in a psychiatric hospital. One guy managed to make our entire team nervous. His neighbors called us, claiming that the boy did not stop screaming at night and they also heard the howling of animals. His apartment could easily be the setting for any horror movie: curtains sewn together; drawings and phrases written on the wall with chalk; an altar of sorts in the middle of the room with lighted candles and old photographs of a young woman. While he was getting ready, one of the helpers blew out one of the candles, and the boy started screaming saying, “DON’T DO IT, SHE WILL NOT LIKE IT, SHE LIKES THE HEAT”. Before we left, of course, we blew out all the candles, as we were going to take him to the hospital for treatment. The strangest thing was that during the time he spent with us, the neighbors called several times to say that we had not done our job, as the boy continued to make noises at night. © atmosfear This happened three days ago, and I’m still nervous. I had a dream about my ex-girlfriend. We broke up about 10 years ago: we lived together, but we were not married. Today she has a husband, children, and so do I. I dreamed that we were walking, hugging, talking, until, suddenly, she turned around and asked: “Why didn’t you ask me to marry you? Marry me!” I got chills then, thinking my wife might find out (I didn’t know I was dreaming). I replied that it was late and that I was already married. I woke up. When I got up, I saw my wife sitting at her computer, and she said, “There’s a woman writing you here, saying she’d like to go out for coffee with you and talk. Don’t you want to tell me anything?” I almost had a heart attack! We hadn’t spoken in about three years. What was this?! © nemoder777 / pikabu Worked with surveillance cameras. My boss called me and said, “An old friend of mine needs some help. Call her and solve whatever she needs”. I called and went to her house to talk. This lady suspected that her husband was seeing a younger woman, and the two must have been trying to “get rid” of her. She said they put a broken cemetery cross by the window and scratched the bedroom wall with a knife to try to scare her. She really could see the traces of scratches. I installed the cameras and checked the footage for a week, but I didn’t see anyone. Not even her husband showed up. The boss called me again: “Why didn’t you do what I asked? The client is complaining” — “Look, director, your dear friend’s husband has apparently found another woman. That’s what she claims…”—”Wait, what did she say? Did So-and-so find another woman?” — “Yes, younger”. — “But… He died more than 10 years ago…” © Sever30007 / pikabu

My teacher told this story. One summer night, she went out on the porch and saw a woman walking down the street—an ordinary, completely unknown woman. At that moment, she had a terrible feeling and, with difficulty, managed to lie down on the bed. After a few minutes, the doorbell rang. The husband got up to open the door, but she said, “Don’t open it! Something happened to my brother.” The man didn’t understand and went to open it anyway. It was a postal worker carrying a telegram to report that her brother had drowned in a river. My teacher explained that the moment she saw that woman, she immediately realized that her brother, who she loved so much and was very close to, was no longer there. © Елена Корчагина / facebook I have a strange relationship with watches. Twice in my life, my wristwatches, without any logical explanation, stopped working for a while and then started “running” in the opposite direction. The first time, I didn’t care, thinking it was due to poor quality. Soon after, however, my mother was rushed to the hospital and passed away after surgery. Afterwards, the clock returned to normal operation. The second time, my sister had just returned home from an operation, and the clock once again started “running backwards”. She passed away six months later. © Tatiana Shchepakina / facebook A long time ago, when I was 19 years old, a friend passed away. I started dreaming about her calling me to visit her, and one day I finally jumped into the grave. I felt a man’s strong hand grab me and pull me out of there. A month later, I had a tooth pulled and ended up getting an infection. On the third day, I was very sick and the pain was terrible. They admitted me to the hospital. I stayed with a lady who couldn’t walk. One night I left the room, and when I came back, writhing in pain, I saw a woman sitting at the head of my bed, dressed in black, her face covered by a hood. At first, I thought she had entered the wrong room, but the woman called me and pointed to the bed: “Lie down, you’ll feel better”. I wasn’t afraid, I lay down and managed to sleep like a little angel (until then I hadn’t been able to rest properly because of the pain). Upon waking up, I saw the lady who hadn’t been whispering something at the edge of my bed. She then turned around and went to lie down on her bed. On the same day, I was taken to another hospital, where they operated on me and I woke up two days later feeling the strong hand of the doctor, who had saved me. It was the same hand that had pulled me out of that pit. And that lady was praying for me so that death would not take me. The old lady died a long time ago (she never left that hospital), but I’m still praying for her. © Татьяна Ким / facebook I was 12 or 13 when my parents sent me to camp. One night, we decided to go to a nearby church. The building was very old, and there was a dome with windows where the bell should have been. The entire area appeared to be abandoned and was protected by a fence. We jump down and go inside. In the middle of the hall was a huge hole in the floor with wooden planks over it. At that time, we heard a noise coming from the hole. We were completely silent, thinking someone must be joking, but the noise got louder. We ran out and, looking back, we saw a person at the top of the tower holding a torch. We never spoke about that story again. © Людмила Костян / facebook

It was Saturday night. While my husband watched a movie on his cell phone, I slept in the bedroom. The next morning I woke up to see a missed call from my husband at 2:11 am. Afterwards, he showed 14 photos on his cell phone, as well as videos, which had been taken during the night (images of the dark for a few seconds and photos of the window taken at 2:16 am). My husband slept in the living room, but who took these photos and made these videos?! His phone can only be accessed with his fingerprint. © ideer A friend advised me to hang a head of garlic on a line at the front door to ward off the evil eye and envy. At first, anyone who wished my family harm would not get past the door or simply not come at all. Now my best friend, a co-worker, and my husband’s relatives have stopped coming to my house altogether. Whenever we schedule something, they call later saying that something “unforeseen” has come up. © ideer My roommate talks while she’s sleeping, and I’m used to it. She sighs, mumbles something and then utters phrases like “Watch out for the shard of glass on the floor” or “That bird is just like that”. One night, after I lay down to sleep, I heard her mumbling again and I imagined she would say something as usual. After a few seconds, I remembered that she was sleeping at her boyfriend’s house. Of course, I had to spend the night under the covers until dawn. © ideer There was a boy in my kindergarten and all I remember was that he was taller than me and that we had the same birthday. I also remember a few conversations together and some games. But then this boy stopped attending classes and I imagined that he had been transferred to another class. But what’s even weirder is that I can’t find him in any of our old class photos. And what’s even worse? NOBODY remembers him. Was he just a fantasy in my head?! © ideer I vividly remember when my parents took me to our country house when I was still a child. The place was beautiful, and I loved playing outside, but for some reason, my parents never paid much attention to me while we were there. Not so long ago, we started talking about this topic, and I shared my memories: the street, the house, the garden. That’s when they said they’d sold that house a year before I was born, and they’ve never been back there since. © ideer

Some friends and I went to spend a weekend in another city. In an area close to our hotel, we saw an abandoned school. We decided to explore just out of curiosity and came across a large pile of rubbish. Many things were not in good condition, including a gramophone: in addition to being covered in dirt and dust, it was not working. We took nothing and left. When we were already on the main street, we heard the gramophone playing from inside that building. It started off as a low sound, but then it got so loud, it scared the shit out of me. I thought I was crazy, until my friends said they heard it too. © ideer I teach at a school that is over 50 years old. After one of the classes, I went out into the hallway and it was as if everything had changed: the floor had become wooden (before it was laminate); the walls had turned white (they were yellowish) and the plastic windows had been made of wood. And nobody was seen. I went down to the first floor and there was a sign on the wall: “Happy New Year, class…