the story happened on the summer night in Australia when I was about 15 a bit
of backstory a guy went to school if was a complete dick to my best friend Jake
and sometimes to me he was pretty sneaky about it and never
got into trouble and we could never prove anything so eventually we got fed
up and thought of a way to get back at him without getting into trouble we
decided to stockpile as many dead toads as we could find there an introduced
species here and a huge pest we'd keep him in my dad's freezer and then sneak
up to the guy's house and throw him all over the place then in the morning he'll
wake up with dead rotting toads everywhere really stupid and immature I
know so one night we finally decide we have enough ammo we get everything ready
and right up to his house which was in a really hilly annoying part of our suburb
but because of all the hills it makes for an easy getaway
so we persevere we got to his house around 11:30 p.m. and sneak up and
scatter the dead toads all over the place but right as we're about to leave
Jake decides to throw a frozen toad at the house and it went straight through a
window with a loud smash we jumped on our bikes and took off absolutely flying
down the winding roads in the dark eventually we got to a section of road
where we had made a shortcut through some trees and bushes it's about 30
meters of fairly thick brush and trees from the main road with a two-lane
highway on the other side it's pretty secluded so we felt safe we were sitting
there on our bikes on top of a small hill leading down into the highway
underpass chatting and laughing in the dark feeling pretty happy with ourselves
there were no lights just the moon and the occasional car headlights on the
highway beside us we started talking about what we should do for the rest of
the night when I could have sworn I heard something moving in the bushes
about 10 to 15 metres away as soon as we stop talking and listen it
stops so we think nothing of it and keep chatting
but eventually I hear it again Jake doesn't believe me
and is calling me a pussy and laughing but I can still hear it we're just
sitting there in the dark on our bikes looking into the darkness when a fucking
huge man just stands up from behind some bushes wearing nothing but some black
tracksuit pants this guy was huge he had to be around seven feet in 300 pounds he
had a thick black mustache and long black hair and he just started sprinting
at us we took off pedaling as fast as we could towards the underpass and I could
hear this guy's footsteps right behind me I don't know if it was just the fear
getting to me maybe I was hallucinating or imagining or something but I could
have sworn I could feel his hands swiping at my back his footsteps sounded
easily close enough for him to grab me so maybe he did almost get ahold of me
luckily my friend and I have been riding BMX for years because at the bottom of
the hill you go through some metal barriers to stop motorbikes from riding
on the path and then immediately turn left into the tunnel under the highway
or get through the barriers and go up another hill this massive human is still
right behind me growling and swearing at me as we go down this hill and Jake is
right in front of me we get through the metal barriers and he turns left to go
under the highway without saying a word so I just grit my teeth
go straight and power up the hill as fast as I can I'm almost in tears
praying to anyone or anything that would listen when I realized I don't hear him
anymore I look back down the hill towards the
tunnel and I see him just standing there staring at me I will never forget it we
both stared at each other for a few seconds and all of a sudden he just
Sprint's off into the tunnel I was so scared because I had no idea
where my friend was this all happened before every person had a cell phone I
wrote as fast as I could to a service station where I thought he might end up
since the tunnel under the highway kind of leads that way and sure enough there
he was we were shaking and freaking out trying to figure out who the fuck that
guy was because we both knew it wasn't that kid's father we knew it he looked
like and there was nothing like that monster of a man who had just chased us
in the dark still to this day I have no idea who that dude was and I've never
seen him ever again but I'm so fucking glad he never caught either of us I
still wonder what would have happened if he did
I do electrical work for a living and I've been working in old Baltimore
lately and most of the buildings in Baltimore are connected by tunnels so
about a few months ago I was working on a building on East redwood street
putting lights in the tunnels well one day on my lunch break I decided to walk
around so I'm walking for about 20 minutes when I thought I heard my
Foreman call me down one of the halls I assumed he went to look around as well
so I start to walk down the hall and it started to get deeper and colder I think
about turning around because I don't want to get lost and then I hear it
again so I go a little deeper eventually I hit
a room about the size of a basketball court with a really high ceiling the
ground is all sticky and every step I take sounds like I'm undoing a heavy
velcro strap there are small animal skulls in there in the shape of a big
triangle that points to a very large dog like skeleton at this point I'm freezing
and really scared I start to smell a harsh burning smell and hear what
sounded like a big dog running on concrete
I can hear it get louder and closer louder and closer I start running like I
never have in my life finally after what felt like ten minutes of running at full
sprint I run into a staircase with a big heavy metal door at the end of it
I hear the noises gaining on me it's right around the corner so with all my
might an adrenaline-fueled strength I ripped the door open and slam it behind
me and then hear and feel a hard thud
against the door I turn around to see him standing under
the docks by the Four Seasons in the Marriott Hotel I call my boss and tell
him I got lost in the tunnels and need to get picked up since that day I refuse
to go in the tunnels under Baltimore
I don't remember my exact age when I found it maybe around seven or eight
years old I know I was young but before I dropped the bomb a quick backstory my
siblings and I didn't have the most parental supervision growing up so that
allowed me to explore and roam free through the surrounding neighborhoods
and parks more than some of which I took full advantage my parents divorced when
I was no more than four years old mainly because my dad was a severe alcoholic
who couldn't get out of bed without having a drink which is in no way
relevant to this story my mother was left to raise the three of us on a legal
secretary salary while my dad went to rehab so my parents were going through
their own struggles I'm not knocking them at all they did a fine job with
what they had to work with but with my mom trying to juggle so many
responsibilities at once it understandably left the door open for me
to explore with that said I grew up near Minneapolis Minnesota during one rare
snowless day I was aimlessly exploring which brought me to a park about a mile
from my home which is like a Lightyear to a seven or eight year old I think I
was with someone else some other kid drifter but can't recall for sure
I remember this park had a distinctly large Hill great for sledding I once
plowed into a tree there it also had a little shallow Creek which flowed into a
sewer a sewer with a secret the sewers opening was like a small tunnel just big
enough for a young boy to walk into and it extended underground beneath the park
in a straight line the light carried a little way into the sewers opening but
it got dark quick really dark like murder dark it wasn't uncommon to test
my bravery by seeing how far into the dark sewer I could walk without shitting
my pants and fear I should mention that this was around the time that Jacob
Wetterling had disappeared his disappearance was the first time I had
ever heard of child abductions he was around my age too so this especially
added to the creepy vibe I remember being freaked out and worried
about being kidnapped a lot at that time even though it didn't happen anywhere
near where I lived it was in some rural area 80 miles from the city my young
mind had no awareness of distance it happened down the street for all I knew
during this particular game of bravery I was slowly shuffling into the sewer
that's when I discovered there was another mini tunnel to my left about 10
feet in where the light was still illuminating the way it was on the wall
but much too small to travel through that's when I saw something I noticed an
object just laying there in the entrance of the mini sewer like it was put there
as I approached I remember thinking it was a fish or something but oh how wrong
I was as I got closer I kept keenly inspecting it and noticed it was fleshy
with veins sticking out of one end fear slowly consumed me as the reality of
what it was hit me I was staring at a severed human penis I wish I could tell
you that I ran to the police or that I ran home to tell my mom and she called
the police but I honestly don't remember I do know that I never went back there
but I didn't tell anyone for years and it wasn't intentional it was just so
surreal I guess I must have just chalked it up to part of our game of bravery we
played like it was make-believe or the wild imagination of a child although I
know it wasn't my imagination to me it's still down there still a secret of that
sewer and it will haunt it until that sewer is no more that day I know I saw
something horrible I know the story's not as creepy per se as a lot of others
but I do know one thing whoever put that Weiner there and that spooky sewer
whether it was yours or someone else's I would prefer not to meet
this happened to me in 1998 I'm sure some of you are familiar with the author
Dean Koontz I was a big fan of his books during my teen years I still am to an
extent so you can imagine how excited I was to hear that his book phantoms was
being made into a movie I didn't quite mark the date on my calendar or anything
like that but I knew that I'd be one of the first
ones in the door to see it before I go on it's important for me to explain that
I lived only a few blocks from the mall marlee station Mall Glen Burnie Maryland
to be honest I always thought that it was a bigger mall than one would expect
to be in an area like ours it never got really busy there except on weekends
maybe but as a teenager I considered myself lucky to have a place to go hang
out work eat watch movies even if the place was dead on some nights as much as
I wanted to make the weekend premiere of phantoms I ended up missing it I was
still determined to go so I went ahead and ordered a ticket over the phone for
the late-night Monday showing then packed a few cans of coke in my Jenko
jeans and headed out the door the theater ended up being almost empty
maybe two or three people besides myself I took a seat in the middle and watched
what I thought to be one of the best and creepiest horror movies I had ever seen
to that point besides Dawn of the Dead the film let
out I guess it was roughly around 12:45 to 1:15 a.m. everything is closed and no
one is around I walk out the back door the one that's for employees only
because it would save me a few minutes walking home the exit led to the back
parking lot it's a decent sized mall so the lot is pretty big so all I see is a
huge empty lot and beyond that nothing but pitch-black woods the lighting from
the parking lot was fairly dim most of them were off some were even flickering
no ambient light or sound from the highway around the front side of the
mall bled back here it's also cold so I'm shivering slightly as I start
walking through this empty parking lot my goal is to make it to the treeline
and then follow that around to the highway all I can hear is my own
footsteps and breathing then I see something about 30 feet in front of me
it's sitting in the shadows between the Swiss cheese shaped light pattern it
looks to be the size of a small cat I stop I think it's moving but it's dark
it's cold and I'm alone I've just watched a pretty scary film so it's
probably nothing nothing but my mind fucking with me I start to think it's
probably an empty fast food bag or a crumpled up t-shirt so I keep walking
determined not to change my course over something so stupid wait it is moving I
stop again and then logic kicks in it's windy out whatever it is it's not alive
and so I continue then this thing suddenly lunged at me about four feet in
a matter of seconds the wind had died down right before it
happened so I knew that wasn't it and at the same time I knew it wasn't a cat or
a possum or anything normal I jumped back and wanted to run but thought it
would chase me so what did I do I took a step toward it like a boss
I was thinking fuck you dark scary moving thing in the parking lot for each
step I took it seemed to take a step to well not really a step more like a
scatter it entered the light and was about five feet from me and let me tell
you I didn't have a clue what the fuck this thing was it was the size of a
sewer rat it was insect like it had six to eight legs pretty long antler feeler
things and the eyes were more like a crab they were shiny solid and black on
stocks that were retracted and pushed forward
it had wings like a wasp its body was covered in a striped black tan fur and
there were three smaller ones huddled next to it it must have only been a few
seconds that we looked at each other but I'm telling you it felt like way longer
then suddenly it flapped its wings and shot off towards a sewer tunnel in the
woods at high speed I assumed the smaller ones took off too because all
that was left was a shiny wet trail on the ground from where it had scampered
towards me I ran home that was the last time I ever went to a late movie at the
mall alone and the last time I ever left past dark without having a ride I still
don't know what the hell that thing was
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