Ok this gonna be a bit funny

I wanted to desperately give things to my children which I never had growing up. I was born rich though and had everything growing up, I was still rich into my adult hood and as a parent.

So what could I possibly give to my children which I never had growing up?

Well I never experienced suffering, poverty, starvation, beatings and homelessness when I was growing up.

Never ignore your intuition and DONT go out w senior boys.

TW: 16f, true story once again. In 9th grade I was a pretty bad kid, always smoking or drinking or sneaking out. Well I ended up meeting a ~senior~ boy who asked me to go on a date with him. I was super excited because I had never really gone on an actual date since all of them were just me sneaking off to their house to drink or parties with lots of other people. I told my parents and they were fine with it as long as they met him first. I got all dolled up and he showed up at my door. He was really awkward when he met my parents which was fine, but it gave me a really weird feeling in my stomach. I went into his car and asked where we were gonna go, he started driving around and ended up pulling into behind our high school and parked. I was kind of disappointed since I thought we would actually be going out somewhere, but that was the least of my issues. He turned the car off which immediately made me uneasy, everything in my brain was telling me to go home right now, but I was far away and I didn't really have an excuse to ask my mom to come get me since nothing had happened yet. He asked me to go in the backseat with him and I said no, he started asking over and over and while I continued saying no began screaming at me to get in the back, I tried to get out of the car but my door wouldn't open. He grabbed my arm really hard and forced me to look at him, he told me if I didn't get in the back he was going to hurt me. I told him to let go and that he was already hurting me and he said he could make it a lot worse. I was so terrified, but right at that moment my mom called me and I convinced him to let go so I could pick up, I answered and told him she said I needed to come home because I didn't clean my room. He ended up driving me home and was grumbling the whole way back about how I was a frigid bitch. The minute he pulled near my house I was finally able to get out and I ran in and told my mom everything. She said she had a really bad feeling too and that's why she called and said I needed to come home. I don't know if he really would've hurt me, but I'd like to think that her intuition saved my hide.

I can't stop following this stranger

I was walking home from work and it was fairly quiet. Then I saw a stranger walking in front of me with a couple of distances ahead of me. Then I noticed that whenever the stranger turned or changed direction, I found myself copying him. I couldn't stop myself to walk in a different direction.

Then the stranger looked back at me and said "stop following me"

I tried using all of my strength to change the course of my walk but it was useless. He keeps on walking into strange areas and I keep following him. Then he starts to walk in dangerous territories like busy roads, high ways, construction sites and I cannot stop myself from following him.

He keeps on telling me sarcastically "stop following me"

Now he is going to walk across the train track.

Both of us inviting a demon.

Hello, My name is Adnan, I am 13, and I am going to tell you the moment when me and my younger cousin invited a demon.

My grandparents, my mom, my cousin, the parents of my cousin and FINALLY me.... also my friend (and his dad).

Went to Bosnia and Herzegovina.

We planned to grill something. It was the food called čevapi. (If you know.) Anyways, all adults and my friend where talking and drinking by the table (my friend didn't drink because he was not an adult).

My cousin and I were playing around the grill, it was still on fire and really hot. At that time we started "bowing" down to the fire. We weren't a cult, we were just playing 😂. After that I felt weird, it was like everything around me was warmer. It couldn't be because of fire because it was cold alot even after we got away from the flame. After we ate all of the food, Everything started to be normal like. When we got to sleep I felt this bad feeling, it was the darkness of the room. The room itself was on when my mom put us to sleep, but still it was like the room was the darkest place on the earth. At the time the lights were off, I felt the worst fear in my life. To short the story, I slept really bad. So bad that in the night I hallucinated, I saw little dolls roamin' around, phantom like humanoids and two scariest things of all were:

1. When I looked with my eyes to my right, I saw the scariest thing ever! I saw a completely white face of a woman. I was so scared but I couldn't move. I didn't have a sleep paralysis because I could move but the fear was so strong I couldn't.

2. My friend was sleeping with me in the same room but we had separate beds. During the night, in all my shock and terror, My friend started to laugh in the middle of the night. This scared me a little bit but I thought it was normal, THEN! A second voice came and started laughing too. It was so deep and it didn't want to stop laughing. I was so scared I started praying but it still didn't want to stop. When it stopped My heart almost exploded of fear.

In the morning, before anyone woke up. I woke up and went outside. I sat on the chair and I was repeating the same sentence over and over: I am not crazy.... I am not crazy..... I am not crazy.......

Everyone woke up after and my mom was really angry that I didn't sleep. I said what happened last night to my friend and he said that he slept really good. My mother then send me to sleep in that room. I was really tired and all, but for some reason I wasn't scared. My weakness destroyed my fear. That's when I saw a shadow of a hand on the wall. It looked like it was a human hand. I fully opened my eyes to investigate it and it was still there. In a moment the hand dissapeared it scared me a little. I looked under the bed and there was nothing. I was so tired that I felt to sleep.

After 2 or 3 hours of sleep I woke up and got outside of the bedroom. We ate lunch and everything was normal after that.

To this day nothing happend like this to me again. Nothing scary and creepy like this.