u/masonic-87

Is it alright when painting silver skulls that i use iron worriors transfers or is that a taboo in the silver skull space

Hi their i recently shared a story about a strange humanoid creature i saw in my room when i was a kid and while reflecting i recalled a story my cousin told me on a car ride several years back.

So several years ago my cousin, mum, grandparents and i were going to a birthday dinner for my older cousin who was my other cousins older sister. Anyway as we drove we were just haveing casual chit chat about small stuff like things happening at school normal stuff. I remember asking her if she had ever seen anything supernatural i think a saw something funny in the sky and thought it was a ufo and wanted to find a way to talk about it

The story she told has stuck with me

Basiclly she told me one night their was a bight light comeing from her window that woke her up, confused she went to her window looked through the curtains and told me their was something surrounded by a pure light according to her

It was a angle

It had all the steriotypical angle features a pair of wings, blond hair and robe but they were hard to see due to how bright the light around it was. She said it was facing away from her, my cousins room is on the top floor facing the road that the thing was. Apparently the angle terned to look at her almost like it knew it was being watched before it could make eye contact she booked it back to her bed and hid under the cover for the rest of the night

When i asked her why she did that she told me this

If you see a angles face it has to kill you

...a week later she was found dead...

Nah got yah, shes alive and well but still it was a scary thought that their is this thing that showes up and kills you when you look at it like a reverse weeping angle.

Now ive been hesitent to call this thing an angle because everything she described isnt a angle or one acording to scripture im basicly saying its not the biblicaly acurate type also ive never hurd of a story or anything about angles haveing to kill you if you look at them face to face it didnt make sence to me but my cousin has never been the type to tell bs storys of this nature and i was too un-nurved to pick holes in her story

So what was it

A demon, a alien a halusination

Probaly could be similare to what i experienced when i was a kid

(I have a post on my experience i had when i was a kid )

Maby their are creatures that are on the boarderd of consiousness that follow us that we can bearly regester i guess the best way to describe it is an imaginary stranger and i wonder

When do they leave...

This story happened when i war around four or five i lived alone with my mum on the bottom floor of a six floor block of flats. For the longest time i remember nothing strange or supernatural happening their you know like bumps in the night, animals acting up sudden cold spot like the useal ghost stuff you tend to hear about.

The only creepything i remember was the main lobby area you would go through the main entrance and enter this large stone lobby area with a flat on the left side another on the right side and a main stair way at the end and i asumed this lay out continued up the building their was probably more flats on the bottem floor through a door i never saw i dont know my world view was pretty small kinda just my flat and that was it oh and if you were afraid of spiders you would hate it the arch that seperated the walls from the scealing

Anyway so my room was pretty small just my bed, bed side table, chest of draws a window, a toy box and in my opinion the best part was bunting of with the characters of pixars cars on them. My room was on the right side of the main hallway of the flat, the flat was pretty simple basiclly it was a hallway with four rooms on each side of the main hallway which led to a pretty big living room area. So say you walked in the door walked like five feet and went through the first door on the right you would be going into my room and if you looked to the right you would see my bed.

Ok so thats all the set dressing now lets get into the weird stuff

So one night i didnt feel my teady bear next to me it was called a snuggle budy they had the head of a bear and a blanket instead of a body my mum got him for me when i was a baby aparently i liked covering my face with my blanket she worried i would suffercate myself and i lept with him every night so when i woke up and couldnt find him i had to find him

So i looked at the floor trying to find him, which i did kinda easily he was on the floor so i tride to pick him up

It didnt work

My hand would go through his head like he was a ghost i remember being frustrated by this but honestly this wasnt the scary thing

It was the guy looking at me

I terned my head off the floor and to my right where i saw him.

He had a long black trench coat a black fedora style hat and a mask on i remember it looking like a gas mask he was hunched over to my eye level in his hand hidden by black rubber gloves was mr snuggles he held the head in one arm and with one of the teddys hands was waveing mockingly at me i think i cant imagine another reason you would wave using a kids teddy and not mock them

I remember not being too scared but wanting to get my teady back and go back to sleep i reached out trying to grab him, i dont know if i just thought i would grab it and hed let me because this guy would easily out grip a child.then things get fuzzy i just remember wakeing up the next day and everything was normal he wasnt like a constant threat hunting me stealing my stuffed toys but looking back i cant explain

Mr snuggles was missing for like two days my mum found him while cleaning my room i was so happy i didnt ask where he was. As i got older i just fought it was a dream but that didnt feel right but i thought it was a dream but no it felt to real the main reason was that bunting with the cars characters when i was looking at the masked man i remember seeing the bunting the first one was the mayor car dutch idk its been ages since ive seen that movie anyway the bunting was still the same i assumed that as a dream their would be some discrepency with my room but it was one to one

Anyway as i got older i got into ghost hunting shows and learned about sleep paralasis and the hat man, shadow people basicly so when people would talk about sleep paralisis i would tell them the story im telling you now but i remember i was moving around yeah i was in a trance like state looking at him but before that i was moving my arm trying to grab my bear even from gas mask guy so it wasnt sleep paralysis as i know it.

So thats my story when i was five i was visited by something, who taunted me by hidding my bear from me and now confusing me every time i think about it. So yeah sorry for poor gramer and stuff like that never did to two good in english but if anyone has experienced anything similare or want any more info from what i can remember drop a comment ill repley in time this happened over sixteen years ago but i remember the event pretty well