REAL PARANORMAL stories

There was an incident in life, we were driving along a very busy highway, driving no more than 90, because there was traffic, a truck was driving in the right lane and then a field jumped out right at us, it was impossible to avoid a collision, it was obvious, my whole life flashed before my eyes and as if in slow motion During the filming, we see this man’s face, the car rushes literally centimeters away from us, how three cars could pass at the same time on such a narrow road is still a mystery to us, we were in a stupor, neither on the brake, nor on the gas, nor swerving somewhere to the side , now I believe in a guardian angel😄 Gulnara

We had a case. The neighbor was pregnant and came to the chairman of the Management Company to ask for some kind of certificate giving her either a benefit, or a subsidy, or something like that. And he is a harmful, bilious man, he told her with particular cynicism. - the certificate will cost so much money, pay or get lost. The neighbor didn’t have the money to pay him and she said angrily: I’d rather put this money on the lid of your coffin!! .. A month has passed and the manager crashes to death in his car into a cake... When they buried him, the coffin was brought in as a farewell, this pregnant woman stood and watched.. Evgenia Smirnova

I had a friend who attended “wisdom schools” and developed her spirituality. We already live in different cities, but as soon as she comes to my city (for another seminar on spiritual development) and we talk, everything starts to fall apart for me. Suddenly. Personal life, relationships with relatives, work, health. At first it seemed like a coincidence, but now it doesn’t seem like it anymore. The girl is a plague! And if he tearfully asks to stay with us for a few days, then everything in the apartment breaks down. I had to clean the space after it. Then I read somewhere that you need to pour salt in front of the threshold and then “evil people” will not come. Well, I don't mind the salt. And she really stopped going and taking some acquaintances to my house without asking. And the flowers came to life too. © Svetlana #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories

My grandson, about five years old, was looking somewhere up at the ceiling and smiling... he was pulling his hands... I heard from old people that babies see what we adults cannot see... One thing makes me happy, since a child smiles, it means he sees someone kind .. © Nadezhda Alexandrova

I went to bed late, everyone was already asleep. We have a latched door to the bedroom. I always close it, I like it that way. Even sleepy, even sick... if I'm in the room, the door is closed... so I fell asleep, and I dream that the door opens sharply into the bedroom, fog creeps in and in it some man is walking towards the bed... I'm sleeping I’m on the edge...I suddenly open my eyes, but there’s no fog and there’s no man, but the door is about to swing open!!!!! I looked at my watch, 15 minutes had passed since I went to bed. © Elena Bozhko #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories

When I was 14 years old, my family and I moved into an apartment. And one night I woke up from the screams of some grandfather in the corner of the room. He shouted “no, no, no...” in a hoarse voice. I got scared, jumped up, turned on the light and everything stopped. After that, something happened to all my relatives. Books fell from the shelves on their own, or doors opened or closed on their own. My sister was sleeping with a Bible in her arms. My mother had an eye pain and in her sleep she heard the name of the disease and went to read what the word meant. Mom talked to the neighbor and she said that no one lives in our apartment for a long time. So we moved out after 2 years © Tatyana Yurtaeva #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories

I had the same dream with my husband (at that time he was still a boyfriend). We spent the night together, his room was being renovated and almost all the furniture was taken out of the room, and the doors were also taken off their hinges. We laid out a mattress in the room and slept like that; there was also an armchair in the room. I sleep and see a realistic dream of how we sleep in this room, and a cat lies on the chair and sleeps. Suddenly the door falls and some monster walks towards my husband, I start yelling and shaking my husband, he opens his eyes, but they glow red. I wake up in a cold sweat, jump up and see the picture: the door is in place, the cat is hissing behind the chair, its fur is standing on end, it’s meowing pitifully. And my husband already woke up with white eyes - I’ll tell you this! And he begins to tell me exactly the same about my dream, only that monster in his version was coming towards me, even about the cat it was the same. I don’t know what happened in the end, but while we lived with him (now divorced), there was a lot of mysticism, especially in that apartment of his. © Vikulya Davydova #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories

I’ve also encountered this several times in my life... it’s very scary... especially if you’re alone in the apartment... the first time I heard the phrase: well, here I come... the second time a few years later and the territory in another place has already repeatedly woken up in the middle of the night from a word spoken by someone invisible.... in the morning I tried to remember and I just can’t... surely these words mean something... the apartment was consecrated several years ago and it became calmer . © Olga Kavaleva

I saw my brownie for the first time in class 8, woke up at night, wanted to go to the toilet, I’m sitting on the toilet and hear steps towards me, the door is open, I must say that in the toilet we have a mirror on the floor of the wall and a cabinet with a sink, he walks in a short grandfather, in rags, puts his hand on the mirror as if it were dirty, his nails are like claws, he looked at me and dived under the sink. I finished my business, went to my parents’ room, and said: Mom, I saw the devil. This was our first acquaintance. 2 times he slept next to me, curled up in a ball, I was already probably 16 years old. I got married, gave birth to a son, and it so happened that we moved in with my parents. Suna was about 5 years old, we agreed to sleep on the floor, on an air mattress, so we were sleeping, and then in my sleep I heard: let’s go, they are all sleeping... and someone starts walking on the mattress, and with each step the sleep paralysis increases increased when the steps in the area of ​​my head stopped and the sleep paralysis went away. In general, this is not the most interesting thing that has happened and is happening in my life, I could tell you a lot and for a long time © Olesya Savelyeva #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories

About two years ago, I turned to a psychologist for a number of problems at work and at home. Well, at the end of the conversation, I touched on the topic of my excess weight a little, saying that I want to lose a little, for the sake of my health, otherwise it’s hard to walk, swelling happens, and it’s not particularly good for the heart when you’re overweight. And the psychologist, by the way, is also plump. Arriving home, I started a notebook and began to write down everything I eat and drink. I mentally discussed each entry with my psychologist. A week later I dreamed about her and said that you are discussing diets with me and I started losing weight. Two months passed, I lost weight, my problems began to disappear, I called a psychologist and made an appointment with her. I came and didn’t recognize her, she had also lost a lot of weight. Anastasia #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories

I encountered this when I was 11 years old. At night there was silence in the bedroom, but during the day, if I was there alone for more than 1.5-2 hours, creaks and knocks began from all sides and from the floor/ceiling. As soon as I stepped out the door or called someone, there was immediate silence. Of course, no one believed me, but I got used to it and stopped being afraid. And then the summer holidays ended, school started and somehow we were assigned a long poem, but I couldn’t concentrate because of the noise and I freaked out and shouted: “Do you want to scare me? Scare me at another time - let me learn the poem” 🥲 Everything at once it calmed down and it didn’t happen again. Although, I later heard the patter of little feet from corner to corner, a man’s sigh in the empty corridor, but we get along. I respect him. Sometimes I ask for help in finding what I’ve lost and I find it quickly, sometimes right away. There are probably many spirits and creatures of this kind and everyone has different motives, but in reality you can just try to come to an agreement or ask what’s wrong, what the problem is - maybe they’ll let you know through a dream. © Natalya #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories

Some dreamed about their relatives, others about something else... And my grandmother’s daughter died of cancer, and 15 days later the phone rang, she answered the phone, and there was her daughter’s voice, crying and screaming: mom, mom!

The neighbors had the same thing, suddenly a relative’s eye opened slightly, after a while the neighbor died, as the eye was directed in his direction. None of this is funny. Maybe it really is better to put something on your eyes. Although it may just be our superstition. They say that the dead can still smile, which is also not good. Svetlana

There was a case with us too, my grandfather went to his sister’s funeral, the coffin was at home, everyone came to say goodbye and she opened her eyes, everyone whispered that he was looking for the next one, and literally a month later my grandfather died suddenly. Marie Taro

I also had an incident on the subway. I was walking along the passage, there were a lot of people, and suddenly someone sneezed in the crowd. I mentally (to myself, automatically) say “be healthy!” And then I heard someone else’s voice in my head “thank you!”... I just jumped in surprise, looked around, but still didn’t understand who it was... after that I treat sending mental signals with caution :) © Maha #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories

A long time ago, a visiting magician was visiting my friend. Well, then there were a lot of traveling bards, psychologists, artists, there were even hippies, the latter. And this magician moved objects. Matchbox. He pulled a cigarette from a pack lying on the table. From the one that was given to him, from any one. He had no assistants, he was a newcomer, and we were all close friends. And he, they said, read minds. And so the guys got together to check it out, but for some reason I didn’t like him, I don’t remember the reason. And I think, what if he really reads? It would be awkward)) And I didn’t go. But he moved objects, I guarantee. Now I could attribute it to senile insanity, but in our youth our heads were healthy)) © J.M. #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories

I recently saw a picture on the subway. On the platform in front of me, a young man says goodbye to two elderly people somehow too brightly, not noisily, but widely, noticeably, bows to them in Chinese, despite the fact that all three are quite European, they head to the center of the hall to cross, and he turns off to the edge of the platform, and there is no train there. I’m also standing there and waiting, the guy is only about five meters away and a couple of columns. He attracts attention, smiles, I want to look at him, I think about getting into the same carriage with him. A train pulls up on the right, a guy stands on the left, I turn away for a second, then turn to see which car he's getting into. But he doesn't come in. And it's not on the platform. And in the carriage. Apparently his invisible train arrived a little earlier than my usual one. Because there was nowhere to go and no time. And the character himself emanated some kind of unreality, I wasn’t even particularly surprised. © Olga #mysticism #mystical_stories #supernatural #supernatural_stories #paranormal_stories #scary_stories Как

We were in church for the funeral service for his anniversary. I was standing in the very last row behind all my relatives when someone’s hand fell like a weight on my shoulder. I looked back at half a turn of my head, and then I only looked over my shoulder with my eyes, but there was no one behind me. © Svetla

I recently also had a mystical story. I went to the kitchen late at night to eat something, turned on the light, but it didn’t turn on! And at that moment a chill ran down my spine. I decided that this was a bad sign and went to bed, but when I passed the children’s room, I heard a quiet whisper. But they had already been asleep for 2 hours. Mystic! In short, in the morning I told my husband that I needed to change the light bulb in the kitchen and the rubber seals on the windows, otherwise it was draughty. And I told the children that if they sit on their phones at night, I will pick them up.

A friend told me an interesting dream that she had long before she met her future husband: a large hall with a checkerboard black and white floor, and she needs to cross this hall diagonally in a race with a tall figure in a hood, while pushing some kind of ball in front of her with a cane. as if made of dust. She was always very afraid to run a race with this figure and never had time to overtake it; the figure came to the door first. And then she met her husband, and he told her that he had a dream: he was standing at the door to a large hall with a chessboard floor, two figures were running towards him, one in a hooded robe, tall, and the other figure smaller. And the smaller one never has time to reach. © Maria Gerasimova