When i was 4 years old and was playing with my grandfather, something weird started peeking out of my room's door frame and looked at me, almost as if it was smiling. It looks disfigured and in general I've got very weird feeling form that thing. It looked like it was falling apart or rotting. I sharted my pants in fear and started crying, no one knew what the fuck is going on. I was just pointing my finger at the door frame without even being able to say anything.
Didn't see it since that time. But whenever I visit my old house and old room, I get a weird feeling that I'm being watched by something. Might be PTSD. But I've noticed and everyone in my family that I started behaving very differently after that and from that time, I become even worse. Cruel and vindictive, domineering.
Was I possessed or swapped?
Summer came very early this year
I've been posting since 2007. That's longer than majority of zoomer imbeciles like you.
2007 /b/ro here. No more /b/ for me. That place is gay as fuck. This used to be a better place. I miss m00t. Why are we still here man? I have no orl friends.
shd be on irc..
LULZ has always been an addition to me, since I was luckily forced to actually live the life outside of LULZ.
But I do agree that LULZ went to shit. It started in 2009 and now LULZ is pretty much Reddit 2.0.
But enough about you/
no and no
no you were just visited by an entity and it , may still reside there... though i doubt it. i suspect you being scared of your room in the present is due to ptsd and the entity was a single visit that scarred you.
what happened to you is like this greentext but instead of an inquisitive being it was an ugly evil one.
nta but how does one get over PTSD?
just realize that it is cringe to cower and get all debilitated by some shit in your head that nobody else cares about because life is short.
also you got 2 choices which both generally work but 1 has a fail point
>1 face your fear. you cringe at something you did or something that happened to you - just face it either tell someone or bash the person who hurt you or go for a long drive with a handwritten note of all the shit that fucked you up then scream into the abyss and light the note on fire or throw it in the ocean
>2 Never think about it ever again - just avoid it completely if possible. this one's fail point is that by avoiding it you are actually making the fear stronger so if you see the fear again it will be worse ptsd than before
captcha - KIKAS
kick ass anon
Either you imagined it or it was a real entity. No way to know. Seek an exorcist or something idk.
It was Uncle Roger coming to give you a goodnight kiss, your anus released itself to make room for his bbc
I'm not American and naggers aren't worshipped in my country. They are non existant.
>When i was 4 years old
Four year olds are NOT reliable sources of information.
My grandmother used to say that there was something weird lurking at our yard in the night, she was some glowing eyes a couple of times on the stairs leading to our home. Our yard is also awfuly quiet at night, almost as if everything is silent on purpose. My mother was standing with my father and saw something tall, lanky and dark next to an old tree house, she couldn't even say a word for some time, until my father yelled at her and snapped her the fuck out of it.
Sometimes when I walk at night, I feel like I might be observed by something. And this yard is indeed weirdly quiet during the night, despite its location next to a fucking lake. Not saying that they really saw something or that I believe in it, but those are strange coincidences.
And then everyone clapped
Fuck you nagger. This board was made for this. naggers like you don't contribute anything.
Sounds like you were molested and have created memories to block this from yourself.
I think you got diddled and fabricated this spooky memory out of shame.
No such thing ever took place. No one actually gave a shit about me as a child and I was mostly on my own.
You said "it might be PTSD" which means it could be just a psychological block, but if you're still concerned about evil spirits then you could consider praying God rids the room of them.
What in the holy ass nipples is going on in this pic?
A woman in a dress and underskirt has the train of the dress being held up by a haindmaiden.
Are you confused because her legs are hidden by the underskirt?
I saw a demonic looking creature, also at 4 years old. However in my case a cousin saw it as well. She ran out of the room screaming while I just stared at it until it left
>I just stared at it until it left
My friend told me a similar story, in his case though that "something" started walking fast straight up towards him. He encountered it near a lake in the forest. He was probably just drunk though.
if u feel u are being watched
then u probably are
These things are weak an pathetic. They can only cause real harm through their influence of a living human. Your trauma, your self-suggestion, your fear. You are keeping its curse alive.
That little shit can't do anything on its own. Defeat yourself, defeat your trauma and your fear of it, and it will become powerless and unable to do anything about it.
Wth is that image? Looks ceremonial but I know of no such thing
>he doesn't know about the Lady Godiva ritual
I’m pretty sure what you saw was the hat man. He likes to come into peoples houses. Sometimes he injects his victims in the thigh. You should check.
I wish I could see some bizarre shit like this. I'd start a conversation with the motherfucker. I'd even try shooting it. I'd also try to fuck it.
Never saw anything like that anymore. I once noticed that my mug was slowly moving on its own, but that was it. I might've been just tired since I had a lot of work to do at night.
Hat Man sounds similar, but people that see him very often claim they can't see any face. What I saw had a very strange and unnatural rotting/fragmenting face, as if the entire being was falling apart or getting sucked in by something.