Terrifying? ...wake up in the morning...

Terrifying? ...wake up in the morning and discover...

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#1 Dec 15, 2015
I awoke one morning and I did not know the pretty girl laying beside me. Weird! We were both fully dressed... then I realized it was all cool.... we both met the day before hitchhiking in Florida... it was all innocent... she went her way and I went mine, but I still remember the smell of her hair and clothes. LOL Is it so difficult to be innocent?

Hey, somebody has to start this thread...

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#2 Dec 15, 2015
What's more terrifying? Well, back in 73 I caught a ride near Lake Okeechobee FL and then soon after the driver stopped for another hitchhiker... it was a homeless girl who was frantic hysterical screaming and crying big alligator tears. She said a car had just stopped and tried to abduct/rape her and she had run into the woods for safety . So we loaded her up and we all went home with this guy & his wife who had stopped to give us both a ride. This nice couple fed us and led us into an empty room to bed down for the night. There I was laying on the floor with this poor trembling girl who I had just met and who had earlier been attacked on the roadside. I left her alone quietly laying right next to me on the floor. She must have felt the need for comfort... because she snuggled up to me for the night... which I thought was weird because I was just another stranger on the road who could be just as bad as her last experience... but somehow she felt safe with me and sensed I was good and she fell asleep snuggled close to me for the night. How she knew this I could never figure out. It was a perfectly innocent night with this girl as it should be after all she had been through. I never knew the girls name. I awoke the next morning before daylight ready to hit the road. I felt bad for this poor girl... so I reached into my backpack and pulled an extra pack of cigarettes and folded a $20 bill into to the pack of cigarettes and left it for the girl. I hit the road and never saw the girl again... but I trust she went on to be safe and happy somewhere.

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#3 Dec 15, 2015
On another day I was hitchhiking through Mississippi... and after bedding down for the night I awoke to stand by the roadside early around 6:30 am in the morning. Strangely, although very early in the morning it was not long until a small tattered car pulled over in front of me... out from the car came this beautiful long haired young girl. She looked tattered and torn as if at a party all night... her blouse was paper thin and it was obvious she was not wearing a bra.(OK us guys notice such things)

I was rather dumbfounded that this car pulled over and instead of picking me up for a ride...to my shock they dumped off this girl to stand with me on the road, and then drove off leaving her alone with me. Weird! Who would drop off a girl to stand with a strange hitchhiker on the side of a lonely road?

The girl walked up to me and said she had been at a party all night with her boyfriend and he did not have enough gas to take her home... so he dropped her off with me. This I thought really weird... what kind of man would do that to his woman... I could be a serial killer for all he knows.

Lucky for both... I was not a psycho and I welcomed her to hitchhike with me on down the road. So the two of us stood roadside with thumbs bared and soon we found a ride. She was beautiful after all, so naturally we caught a ride rather quickly. The ride took us up the road by her place and she was dropped off safely and I to go onward on my journey.

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#4 Dec 15, 2015
Another day I was hitchhiking to Balabatri Louisiana looking for work on a gulf oil rig which ported out of there... I caught a number of rides headed south to LA. Each ride told me the same thing... that in the South they hated hippies and Yankees... so I was in trouble on both counts. I also was told that the town was filled with Voodoo & Witchcraft.

It grew dark as I entered Balebatri. I decided I needed to find a safe place to bed down... I chose the town cemetery. I figured no one would mess with me in the cemetery.... so I went to the far back of the cemetery and chose a large tall stone to lay down behind. I slept safe there that night snuggled up next to that tombstone. Best nights sleep I have ever had.

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#5 Dec 15, 2015
You are a very gentle soul Cowface... Unless of course, one is a pumpkin.. XD.

XD...is a squinty eyes :-)

I'm watching Transformers with my kids, but I'll think back....tomorrow, and see if I can recall a next morning tale. Thanks for sharing.

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#6 Dec 15, 2015
This is weird... did the world come to an end like I am the only one talking here? Kinda like a dream I had some years ago. In my dream I found myself also in a dream and it was dark night time... I must have been dead or something because I was like a free spirit hovering over the scene looking on below. It looked like it was back in the 1800's because the city square was lit by oil lamps. There were people mulling about the city square on their way home from shopping and it was after dark. I began to realize I was floating above the city square looking down on the people below floating above. I began to realize I had the power to fly above the square while looking down below as if I were dead and a spirit set free. So I began to go with it and soar about as a free spirit flying about like a bird. I felt myself starting to soar higher above way up high in the sky all the while looking down on the city square. Suddenly I felt afraid of the height that I had somehow soared to above.... I faltered a bit in fear, but then I regained composure and found that I could move about to and fro wherever I desired merely by thought... if I desired to move and fly to the right then I did so or to the left... if I felt like floating over to the left or right then I did so. I realized then I was actually dead and it was my free spirit that was moving about. The terrifying part was realizing I was actually dead. A dream, but yet a terror... or is it my destiny?

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#7 Dec 15, 2015
40ish wrote:
You are a very gentle soul Cowface... Unless of course, one is a pumpkin.. XD.
XD...is a squinty eyes :-)
I'm watching Transformers with my kids, but I'll think back....tomorrow, and see if I can recall a next morning tale. Thanks for sharing.
Thnx friend... cant wait

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#8 Dec 15, 2015
One last tale of terror to wake... I woke with another dream... I was walking in a market... it was a produce market in a tiny large city store. I walked up to the produce counter... when a woman in a blue green turban approached and said "What do you see?" I saw myself among the produce leading people to their freedom and liberty. The woman spoke and said... "So you shall". Then I awoke puzzled by the meaning of the dream. But still the vision of the turbaned woman haunts me... terrifying... but yet prophetical in nature seemed it.

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#9 Dec 15, 2015
You started another forum...lol. You are an original:)

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#12 Dec 16, 2015
They cannot kill a Spook wrote:
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Wow. What did the woman look like?
She looked like a Native American Indian woman with long black hair... appeared perhaps a Shaman... she was a little on hefty side... and wore a long dress that looked kinda Jamaican, very colorful. I noticed that we had met before somewhere. The little local market looked like something you would see on the old Jerry Sienfield Show. It is funny after 10 years I can remember these unimportant little details... but I can't remember what else of the rest she said to me.

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#14 Dec 16, 2015
They cannot kill a Spook wrote:
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Strange indeed.
Talk about terrifying to wake and strange indeed... I have saved my very last dream for a grand finale... I dreamed I died... I felt myself drawn into a tunnel of light just like all the other near death stories we have all heard about. As I neared the end of the tunnel of light I could see it was opening into a vast land of sky blue light welcoming me to pass through. Suddenly I found myself through the tunnel and now in the land of light... it looked like what many would perceive as heaven. I looked out over the horizon of the land of light and I saw a huge throng of white robed beings approaching to greet me... and I could do nothing but allow what was to come to pass to be. The throng of multitude that approached me began to form an organized group of beings moving towards me aligning themselves together forming a "V" with a central figure leading into the front headed towards me. I stood still in awe and watched as this central being slowly drifted towards me trailed by all the other figures all dressed in white immenenting a glow of light. I then took a few steps forward to meet the being of light enshrouded by the angelic crowd which looked like trailed behind for miles. The being of light floated up to me now within plain view... it was my own deceased Grandmother who had been sent to personally welcome me to the other side. We met then face to face and stood embracing in a long hug and I weeped upon her shoulder. I awoke knowing I had just seen my Grandmother after many years since her passing and I wondered what all could be meant by this and puzzled knowing it is said there are no more tears in heaven.

“Deadhead”

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#15 Dec 16, 2015
cowface wrote:
<quoted text> Talk about terrifying to wake and strange indeed... I have saved my very last dream for a grand finale... I dreamed I died... I felt myself drawn into a tunnel of light just like all the other near death stories we have all heard about. As I neared the end of the tunnel of light I could see it was opening into a vast land of sky blue light welcoming me to pass through. Suddenly I found myself through the tunnel and now in the land of light... it looked like what many would perceive as heaven. I looked out over the horizon of the land of light and I saw a huge throng of white robed beings approaching to greet me... and I could do nothing but allow what was to come to pass to be. The throng of multitude that approached me began to form an organized group of beings moving towards me aligning themselves together forming a "V" with a central figure leading into the front headed towards me. I stood still in awe and watched as this central being slowly drifted towards me trailed by all the other figures all dressed in white immenenting a glow of light. I then took a few steps forward to meet the being of light enshrouded by the angelic crowd which looked like trailed behind for miles. The being of light floated up to me now within plain view... it was my own deceased Grandmother who had been sent to personally welcome me to the other side. We met then face to face and stood embracing in a long hug and I weeped upon her shoulder. I awoke knowing I had just seen my Grandmother after many years since her passing and I wondered what all could be meant by this and puzzled knowing it is said there are no more tears in heaven.
Beautiful.....

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#16 Dec 16, 2015
daisy 1216 wrote:
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Beautiful.....
I appreciate your keen perception... for there is more to this dream. What's more terrifying is ever since waking that morning of this dream... I was forever changed. This will sound weird... but I awoke gifted. I know sounds crazy. Since that encounter I have multiple gifts. I can speak no more of that however. It's my secret

“Deadhead”

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#18 Dec 16, 2015
cowface wrote:
<quoted text> I appreciate your keen perception... for there is more to this dream. What's more terrifying is ever since waking that morning of this dream... I was forever changed. This will sound weird... but I awoke gifted. I know sounds crazy. Since that encounter I have multiple gifts. I can speak no more of that however. It's my secret
I believe you, for I have one/some also.

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#19 Dec 16, 2015
They cannot kill a Spook wrote:
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Gifts..... like cheese of the month? Haha
can't speak on the gifts but the meeting your grandmother, you cried , I would postulate that it was because you were not staying.
True this would seem very logical... but honestly it was because I knew I did not deserve to be there... but I was... realizing this I could not refrain myself with tears of joy... perhaps tears of joy are allowed there

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#20 Dec 16, 2015
daisy 1216 wrote:
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I believe you, for I have one/some also.
I am glad you shared this... perhaps you have one gift like me that has been gifted but yet cannot be used because of the unbelieving... I stand ready to use the gift, but a worthy believer has yet to be.

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#22 Dec 16, 2015
They cannot kill a Spook wrote:
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I believe in the Lord. Probably a little differently than most though. Not something to discuss on topix that can explain it.
I just noticed
You and 40ish are not moderators. But Daisy is hmmmm
This is good to know of you Spook... I sensed you were. I am not moderator here because this forum belongs to another... our friend Daisy is.... i just started this thread to help get things going for her... that and it looked interesting.

But, back on topic... I awoke one morning not to something terrifying, but something delightful. I was hitchhiking through central Florida having covered all the beaches in the months that preceded. I found the FL inlands quite interesting with all their many farms and groves. So it was an orange grove I took for refuge from the road one dark night. When I awoke in the orange grove the next morning I opened my eyes to behold... the whole grove had been picked over clean... except their was one single orange left... it was hanging on a branch which hovered directly close over my head. I welcomed the orange for my breakfast and gave thanks that I was being watched over.

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#24 Dec 16, 2015
They cannot kill a Spook wrote:
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You must me special in his eye.
think so... but I talk too much here recently... so I am trying to hold my tongue and chill for a few days... not being too successful at that. This is my personal terror to wake.
hopefully helpful

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#25 Jan 12, 2016
cowface wrote:
<quoted text> I appreciate your keen perception... for there is more to this dream. What's more terrifying is ever since waking that morning of this dream... I was forever changed. This will sound weird... but I awoke gifted. I know sounds crazy. Since that encounter I have multiple gifts. I can speak no more of that however. It's my secret
could your secret be that you can predict things before they happen? Can you feel and sense death coming and how many days till it gets here? Can you also communicate with animals? And are you native american?
This kind of spooks me but I'm curious.
llb

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#27 Jan 13, 2016
cowface wrote:
<quoted text> I appreciate your keen perception... for there is more to this dream. What's more terrifying is ever since waking that morning of this dream... I was forever changed. This will sound weird... but I awoke gifted. I know sounds crazy. Since that encounter I have multiple gifts. I can speak no more of that however. It's my secret
Hello again cowface! I also have a gift. I'm not sure I would even call it that, but not sure what else I would call it. I too, awoke from a dream, a horrible dream. One I care not to remember, to this very day it haunts me. Since this dream, sometimes I know things before they happen. Other times I have strong feelings of anxiety, dread, and sometimes I get physically ill, I know something bad is going to happen, but cannot predict exactly what will happen. I would like to strengthen my gift, not to use as evil, but to do as much good as I possibly could. I'm a believer in god. It troubles me at times because I'm not sure if this is some gift from god, or a curse from the devil. Your thoughts? I've kept this a deep secret for many years. I would share this with others, but they would probably think I'm a total loon.

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