It’s always the true stories that are the scariest.
THE WORST PART IS THE MOTHERF-CKER IS STILL ALIVE AND WAS FREED IN 2002 HE IS NOW SOMEWHERE LIVING A NORMAL LIFE.
“He said the neck is very rubbery when you try to cut it…”
I refused to go down and open the door. The phone started ringing and the knocking stopped.
Me at the beginning of 2016: what could possibly go wrong? Literally every aspect to life on this planet: good thing you asked.
“This dude had been watching me since I moved in and had been staking out my place, waiting for an opportunity to get inside because he knew I lived alone.”
“My ex boyfriend abducted me from my parents’ home when I was 19. Threw me in the trunk of his car and drove off.”
“Driving back from my dad’s late one night. I was only about ten minutes into an hours drive and I felt something touch my head. Not like a tickle but a proper touch like the way you ruffle kids hair.”
The rule of 5: if it’s not going to matter in 5 years don’t spend more than 5 minutes worrying about it.
“When I was maybe 10-11 I was home sick from school, and was on the couch watching tv when the doorbell rang. It was the mailman, who told me that we had gotten a package, but it was so big that he needed help carrying it. I wasn’t that old, but I knew right away something was wrong.”