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21 thoughts on “Creepiest Paranormal/Glitch in The Matrix Stories | Hades Pt 1”

  1. When i was 16 one night was staying the night at my mom's and we had a little party with my stepdad and my step brother and my best friend who's passed a few years ago Because I had just moved back from N.C.for A Year. This was like the summer of 07. So it just turned 3 a.m. and out of nowhere the computer Turns on and hops onto limewire then plays a song called earth angel and blasts it. Mind you everyone was just sitting on the sofas talking and drinking a little and the screen wouldn't close out even with cntrl alt delete and we even unplugged the comp and it wouldn't shut down or stop playing the music until it ended and once it did the pc shut off immediately scared the shit out all of all of us. But then my stepdad and stepbro told me the house was haunted that they've seen shadow person and unexplainable noises and singing. And mother told me how she was laying in bed almost asleep and something was holding her down in the bed like forcibly and it felt like it was someone on top of her for like a minute then it just disappeared. I had a feeling something was wrong about the house in Eatontown N.J I just felt like I was being watched all the time and wouldn't go to the Basement by myself.. They lived there for a year and left fast But that is one thing I'll never Forget. And Im Skeptic on the Paranormal But thay was Bizarre and Unexplained til this day

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  2. Not creepy but surreal.

    A friend of mine had a ceremonial japanese sword, and he was showing it off by swinging it around, but not in a silly wild fashion, but careful controlled motions, then he stopped mid-swing like he hit something. He had shown me the blade before and it was straight, but know, there is a slight bend in the metal.

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  3. Glitch, Mandela, and butterfly effect stories are my fave. They're hardly ever uploaded anywhere. The sewing machine story can be easily explained. It was more than likely a friend or family member using a fake name. The person had probably been talking about how much they wanted one for awhile. A friend or family member was in a better financial situation and wanted to get the person one. To keep the receiver from being embarrassed or feeling like they were getting a handout and to ensure the gift wasn't refused the alias was used. Not everyone wants recognition for doing nice things.

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  4. I used to have the voice thing happen all the time when I was real young. I remember it so vividly. That and what felt like hot breath in my ear at random times and hearing whispers of “no”. I like to think the ghosts were trying to keep me safe

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  5. I have one. I'm sorry it's so long, but I hope anyone reads it and finds it interesting.

    I was in in middle school in the late 90's and at that time I lived in a neighborhood at the far fringe of a small city in the south. Beyond it was rural land. Two friends and I wandered into the forest marking the start of this rural area, and we found an old, decrepit, abandoned barn complex. We entered the main area, and it was all smashed up with walls caving in and the ceiling mostly collapsed, exposing the sky.

    I left my friends behind to explore a hallway that was also pretty smashed up. There was a doorway at the end of it. I walked through the door and felt like I was in the twilight zone: There was clean and colorful upholstered furniture neatly arranged around a few end tables that were also in good condition. Still standing in the doorway, I craned my head to the left and noticed an armchair facing the doorway, and a man was sitting in it!! I can still remember how he looked very well: Tallish, slimmish, maybe around 30, jeans, bleach-white shirt, freshly shaven, wet and neatly parted hair. Despite him directly facing me, he was staring into space, sort of past my head, the whole time, unmoving, expressionless.

    I was terrified. I thought he was a squatter and might be upset at me wandering into his haven. So I turned around to warn my friends to leave, and was surprised that they were RIGHT behind me, and pushed past me into the room with him. But they didn't run out. I turned to face the man, but he was gone without a trace in an instant. My friends said they never saw him as they entered.

    But it gets so much weirder. Years and years later, I was now grown up and getting ready for my office job. I had just shaved and gotten out of the shower and fixed my hair. I had my dress slacks on and my white undershirt. I looked in the mirror and – oh my gosh, I looked JUST like the disappearing man in the chair! Not similar, like the same person.

    My friends don't even remember going into that barn. But that sort of makes sense because we went in a lot; maybe all their memories faded together into a blur. Thanks for reading my story. And it is completely true and I have never known what to make of it.

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  6. For me it was on 9/11. It would have been between 8am and 8:30am EST. I had just got on the bus to head to middle school (6th grade). I would catch some sleep after I got on the bus until we arrived at school. Something that takes about 30 minutes. Well I remember sleeping and dreaming that the music on the radio stopped and there was some news announcement. Apparently the Pentagon had been attacked. I later woke up and thought that was a really odd dream. Well when I walk into homeroom the tv is on and 1st tower was on fire. I thought my brain heard this over the raido and inserted Pentagon instead of twin towers (which that kind of stuff has happened in my dreams before where I will hear one thing in real life and my dreaming brain will substitute it with something else).

    Well later in the day I find out that the Pentagon was indeed attacked so I just thought that because it was secret service that that's why it took longer to be reported on. Well I remember earlier this year being curious and looking up a timeline of events and I have no idea where my brain heard "Pentagon attacked" at 8:15am on 9/11/2001 as the plane hadn't even taken off by then let alone hijacked.

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  7. Here's my story, not scary at all:
    Happened last year, somewhere between June to August. Now, i was in my granny's house for these months for some reasons. From my bed, i could see a window, thus observing the scenery(I can send the picture of that window if ya want).
    So i woke up that day by a very loud sound, which sounded similar to those fighter jets passing by. Waking up, i immediately noticed the bright light outside the window, which was seemingly increasing in brightness. After the sound has finished, the light faded away. It was morning, and the light was like straight up 12PM.
    I panicked really bad. I yelled to my mom next room, "What was that?!". I can't remember her reply but i assumed it was some fighter jet guys practicing for the "Independence day" parade show. But hey, it wasn't supposed to be that bright that moment, given the fact that those jets must fly at a high distance from people. Also, I checked if there's a plane crash near my city. I found nothing but a crash of a week ago. That was in another city. After an year, I remembered that, those jets COULDN'T be parade practice. They don't practice that time. They only do that in typically November-December. In no way, that was supposed to happen.

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  8. My story is not intense, or comment-worthy, but will tell it anyway 😅 one day, when I was about 10, my mom was helping my brother get dressed….. At that time, he was sick, but of course, my boomer mom didn't believe him. I saw him, and he also remembers, throwing up while my mom was helping him put his shirt on. When I saw it happen, I told her. The three of us, looked and looked, and looked ……. I could go on. But we never found any vomit, anywhere. But my brother and I saw it all happen

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