Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-24694044-20140321201817/@comment-25326117-20150524021751

FrenchTouch wrote: Hellhound iscariot666 wrote: Perhaps, your house had a child that died there.

I once opened the door for a man, who we pretty much called the ambulance due to him having so much blood on him. It was really stupid of me to open the door. I once crashed my bike into a parked car and when I was in third grade; I got kicked down a hill.

FrenchTouch wrote: Oh, I've got creepypasta material, maybe!

So, my house had burned down. Not exactly though, we managed to stop the fire from spreading too much, and before it could be a huge issue (I live in a forest as said previously, so one little fire can mean catastrophe and mass destruction). But on windows, there was the trace of child hands. Some members of my family thought they had heard child laughters after the incident - the youngest members even claimed they saw a child in the blink of an eye. Though, nobody's ever seen it, heard it or felt it ever again after a while.My family had built this house, actually, 41 years ago. Crashing your bike in a car isn't really that creepy, it's at least, funny, at most painful. And I can't relate to being kicked down a hill, because I live on a hill, and I loved to jump down as a kid. :) Well, my mom took me out of public school after that incident.  There were some other incidents and from what I recall it started out with my stupid eight-year-old self proclaiming my crush on all my male classmates.  I probably shouldn't be so hard on myself, considering my age, but regardless I probably deserved it.

Anyways, one of the creepiest things that has ever happened to me was when I was eleven. I found out that I had Asperger's and I started a habit where I would excuse myself to the girl's bathroom, there I would put my hand around my throat. I never left a mark, but I was really shocked and angry at that age, because one of my classmates told on me. I actually was going to a special ed school at that time.

My mom probably didn't find out until I was like nineteen for some reason, she was pretty on top of everything in my life. I think the 'choking' incident happened when I was twelve, not eleven, but I digress.