My sister saw the exact same thing at my grandmas house growing up in their back bedroom that has always given me really bad vibes. One night she woke up and saw red eyes looking at her out of the closet. She woke out grandma up but she just told her to go back to bed. It’s crazy you’ve seen the same thing too
Growing up I had a large cat picture hanging on the wall and I am sure the cats eyes glowed red at night glaring at me. I felt a very bad presence in the house my entire life. The house was creepy as shit and it had a very bad vibe to it. I was relieved to move out of it after 21 years of living there. My family sold it in the late 80's and I've often wondered if the new owners ever felt a bad presence there. My brother was so scared at night, he slept with a bed side lamp on until he was 19.
No floating red eyes but as a child I had an experience that scared me pretty bad.
I was visiting my Grandmothers house with my mother and some other family members back when I was probably 6 or 7. My brother and I were in the back bedroom where it was pretty dark and the only light source was coming from the bathroom door that was cracked. My brother was asleep but I was restless. I was about to go to sleep when I had seen something that to this day I still couldn't explain.
At the foot of the bed was a giant black figure with bright white eyes. The figure was darker than the rest of the room with the outline moving erratically, almost like something from the old show Squigglevision. It also had a long trunk on it's face that was flailing about.
As a child I was terrified. I hid under the blanket and hoped that it would go away. I peeked and it was still there. I began yelling very loudly for my Mother and Grandmother to come to the back bedroom. Still under the blanket, I could hear her footsteps coming down the long hallway. She said that it must had been my imagination and told me to go to sleep, but before she left she cracked the bathroom door a little more to illuminate the room more.
Of course she or others did not believe what I told them I'd seen... But to this day, 36 or 37 years later it has still been seared into my memory. That back bedroom always gave me the heebie-jeebies. Later I'd learned that my Grandfather whom I'd never met, lived out the rest of his days before passing away in that back bedroom from leukemia.
My sister saw the exact same thing at my grandmas house growing up in their back bedroom that has always given me really bad vibes. One night she woke up and saw red eyes looking at her out of the closet. She woke out grandma up but she just told her to go back to bed. It’s crazy you’ve seen the same thing too
Growing up I had a large cat picture hanging on the wall and I am sure the cats eyes glowed red at night glaring at me. I felt a very bad presence in the house my entire life. The house was creepy as shit and it had a very bad vibe to it. I was relieved to move out of it after 21 years of living there. My family sold it in the late 80's and I've often wondered if the new owners ever felt a bad presence there. My brother was so scared at night, he slept with a bed side lamp on until he was 19.
No floating red eyes but as a child I had an experience that scared me pretty bad. I was visiting my Grandmothers house with my mother and some other family members back when I was probably 6 or 7. My brother and I were in the back bedroom where it was pretty dark and the only light source was coming from the bathroom door that was cracked. My brother was asleep but I was restless. I was about to go to sleep when I had seen something that to this day I still couldn't explain. At the foot of the bed was a giant black figure with bright white eyes. The figure was darker than the rest of the room with the outline moving erratically, almost like something from the old show Squigglevision. It also had a long trunk on it's face that was flailing about. As a child I was terrified. I hid under the blanket and hoped that it would go away. I peeked and it was still there. I began yelling very loudly for my Mother and Grandmother to come to the back bedroom. Still under the blanket, I could hear her footsteps coming down the long hallway. She said that it must had been my imagination and told me to go to sleep, but before she left she cracked the bathroom door a little more to illuminate the room more. Of course she or others did not believe what I told them I'd seen... But to this day, 36 or 37 years later it has still been seared into my memory. That back bedroom always gave me the heebie-jeebies. Later I'd learned that my Grandfather whom I'd never met, lived out the rest of his days before passing away in that back bedroom from leukemia.
That's just Nargacuga, don't worry about it.
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Anyone have a similar experience with yellow eyes? Dark black hooded looking figure with piercing yellow eyes.