20+ Scary Quotes That Incredible Readers Have Heard From Their Kids Only Once And Apparently They Won’t Forget

Small children are like sponges and easily absorb everything they see and hear. After all, that’s how they learn. Therefore, sometimes they can drop sentences that make our hair stand on end, because we don’t always have a rational explanation to justify them. Like, for example, the story of a 2-year-old girl who sang a song in a foreign language, and her parents later discovered that it wasn’t just a figment of her imagination.

All right, let’s confess: when we, from awesome.club, we read these and other similar stories, we feel a shiver down our spine. So, if you’re still in the Halloween mood, be sure to check out the reports below!

When my son was still very young, while he was sleeping, my mother always patted his head. And she still watched her grandson swimming. In 2015, Mom passed away. About nine days later, my son woke up in the morning and said, “Mommy, grandma came to visit me today. She sat next to me and patted my head. This way”. And she showed me how! Every hair on my body stood up. © Yana Sazhena / FacebookRecently, my 4-year-old youngest son, while falling asleep, pointed to an empty corner of the room and told me, “He’s looking at you”. And he fell asleep. I spent most of the night unable to sleep. © Sofia Kuznetsova / Facebook

For her 2nd birthday, my daughter got a LEGO railroad. She had a steam train, a filling station, a hose, a gallon of fuel, among other things. So I watched her play as she started pouring the diesel into the fuel gallon. She chose the right end of the hose and did everything exactly as it was done in the old days. “Honey, who taught you to do that?!” Her: “Feovia (railway)” She couldn’t have seen it anywhere, we don’t have TV at home, and modern means of transport don’t work like that anymore. I discovered this method myself only when I was 25 years old. © Natalia Tkacheva / FacebookMy 4-year-old son is always talking about a Catarina. Just like that: not Cátia, but Catarina. He said that she is an adult, residing in another city where we have never been, and that he misses her very much. He also stated that he would like to be with her forever. My husband is scared to death, and I don’t know how to deal with it. © Svetlana Bakaldina / FacebookMy son used to say some really crazy things. Sometimes it scared me, but my mother said it was just a child’s imagination. He was annoyed and even annoyed. So he once said to me, “Mommy, why doesn’t anyone believe me? I tell you things, but you don’t believe it.”
The stories were about a fantastic world he didn’t want to leave, but he was told he had a job to do there. And after completing it, he ended up coming back here. This lasted until the age of 6 or 7. Then he forgot about that story. © Olga Kravtsova / Facebook

My niece is about 3 years old. We were sitting in the kitchen when she suddenly started arguing with someone: “No, that’s my mother”. She turned to my sister and asked, “You’re my mother, aren’t you? That boy is saying no.” And she pointed to the top of the fridge. © Tatiana Kaiumova / FacebookI read similar stories and I get goosebumps. Before becoming a mother, I had a dream about a girl about 5 years old, who asked me to be my daughter. I replied, “Okay, don’t cry, I’ll be your mommy,” and woke up. A week later, I found out I was pregnant and I had no doubt that she was going to be a girl. © Gochachko Liudmyla / FacebookWhen I asked my 5-year-old son how he managed to do everything so well, he replied that before coming to live with us, he lived “there”, alone in his house and had to do everything on his own. Immediately, I got goosebumps! © Irina Kazak / Facebook

At one and a half years old, my daughter sang a song in an incomprehensible language. I thought it was just childish nonsense, but it was very rhythmic. I memorized a few “phrases” and later heard that same song at the cinema! It was the song by Frère Jacques, in French. To this day I don’t know how to explain it. © Olga Vladimirova / FacebookAt 2-3 years old, my daughter used to say that she lived in a house with many children, but then the residence was destroyed. Then she flew and chose our family. She told this story over and over again. Today, she is 11 years old and doesn’t remember anything else. © Ludmila Danilenko / FacebookOn my way to school, my 5-year-old would often say that when he was “grown up”, there were trains and tracks instead of roads. He also went so far as to point to the place where his house “used to be”. For a long time, I thought it was just a child’s fantasy, until the day I accidentally found old photos of my great-grandmother. There really was a railroad near where she lived and small houses instead of apartments. © Tanusha Tanusha / FacebookWhen my son was about 4 years old, he was very upset about something and told me with bitterness in his voice: “It is very difficult to live on this Planet! I do not like here!”. And throughout his childhood he always liked to draw spirals. After asking why, he replied: “I like to draw singularities. It is fascinating”. In fact, I went looking for some old notebooks and found one of his drawings. The most curious thing is that my son drew the spirals from the ends to the center, not the other way around. And he even put a big question mark next to it. It wasn’t always, but in this drawing it has. © Yarka Rai / Facebook

My grandson was very quiet and started talking late. However, when he was about 6 months old, I was holding him in my lap and discussing something with my daughter, and he suddenly angrily blurted out a long sentence in a strange language. It was very loud and expressive: it seemed obvious that he was not enjoying the discussion. We were surprised and stopped arguing. At the time, he didn’t even know how to say “mother,” but the phrase seemed to be so cohesive and energetic that we never forget it. © Lazareva Natalia / FacebookMy girlfriend’s niece used to “see” a strange man at home all the time. He could be sitting in the kitchen, and she would say, “Mommy, that boy is scaring me” and start to cry. Afterwards, they sold the house and moved to a new location. © Alya Zibershtein / FacebookOne day my 3-year-old son fell asleep at lunchtime while I was cooking, and the kitchen was far from the bedroom. All doors were closed. As I prepared the food, I opened the fridge and suddenly felt like having a baby yogurt, which I had bought for my son. And that’s what I did. When I went to look to see if he had woken up, he had his eyes open and blurted out, “You ate my yogurt.” © Ina Rutkovska / Facebook A few months ago, we were stuck in a traffic jam with our 3-year-old daughter. Then she pointed to the sidewalk and said, “Mommy, why are all these people looking at us?” I looked out the window, there was no one. I asked, “What people?” She: “Hey, the people there on the sidewalk, there are so many people! Can’t you see?” I got tense. © Elena Stefanovych / Facebook

When I was a child, aged 8 or 9, my parents were friends with a family that had a 3-year-old son. This boy used to say that when he was big he choked on a cherry pit. And then he turned small again. He was still pointing at his arm, where there was a bulge, as if he wanted to show that the cherry pit was still there. It’s been 30 years, but I can’t forget that story. © Irina Pronski / FacebookMy 3-year-old son once told me: “When you left, and I was alone with Dad, a pendant got in my nose”. I asked how he managed to get it out. He replied, “I just exhaled hard through my nose, and it fell.” I wanted to know how he knew what to do. Him: “I did the same thing you did when I was little.” Me: “And how do you know that?” He: “I saw it”.
When I was little, a little metal ball actually got into my nose. I got nervous, I ran to my grandfather and he told me to exhale hard through my nose, and the little ball came out. I never told this story to my son. Also, he often repeats: “When you were little, and I was big…”. © Oksana Nekrasova / FacebookWhen my grandfather passed away, we didn’t tell my 4-year-old daughter so as not to upset her. She loved him very much, he always gave her chicken eggs as we raised chicks at home. And those were her happiest moments. Then one day she said to me, “Mommy, grandpa came to my school today but he didn’t bring eggs. He just looked at me through the window and smiled.” © Julia Kruk / Facebook

My daughter is 3 years old. She sat down to eat, I took the spoon in my hand, and she said to me: “My first mother always let me eat with chopsticks”. By the way, we don’t eat sushi or anything that requires chopsticks. I don’t know how to eat like this, we never eat at home, nor do we go to oriental restaurants. © Irina Kosenko / FacebookAt age 3, my son was still speechless and truncated. One night after dinner I took him to his room. Suddenly, still half asleep, he sat up in bed, pulled my shirt off, and said very clearly and distinctly, in an almost adult voice, “You! You have no idea what house I had! How rich I was!” Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep. To say I was in shock would be an understatement. This is a very complex sentence for a 3-year-old, even more so for one who didn’t speak well. At this age, he could not pronounce many vowel sounds. This was never repeated. To this day, I don’t know how to explain it. If he had spoken truncated, as usual, maybe I wouldn’t have paid so much attention — maybe he repeated some TV phrase he heard. But it was so clear, and in an almost aggressive tone, that it really struck me. © Anna Bruner / FacebookI have two children, and my youngest daughter is 6 years old. One day, she said to me: “Mommy, your belly will appear soon”. I just nodded, saying that she really was eating a lot and smiled. But she insisted and said it would start to grow because a little one already lived there. Honestly, I didn’t take it seriously at that moment and I didn’t even suspect that she was already pregnant. A few days later, the pregnancy was confirmed. Very soon, we will have our third child. © Tatiana Shevchenko / Facebook

And you, have you ever heard strange or even creepy phrases from the little ones? Leave your story in the comments!