What is the creepiest thing to have ever happened to you?

I've experienced some strange things in my life, one that still scares me as when i talk about it or think of it due to what happened at the time plus how i felt.

When i was 17 i went over to my uncle's house which goes back to the Victorian times to go see him and heard lots of stuff happening there but me being sceptic at the time i wanted to experience it.I am a pretty brave guy myself but when i got there after seeing my uncle i went to see my cousin upstairs who was sat in the corner knitting something for herself and her cat on the bed looking relaxed.

I was talking to her about life, how she's doing with work the usual things until the cat started to act strange it just went absolutely crazy for no reason looking at the doorway with it's fur up then it spat like it's angry at the doorway and ran off really fast out of the room.My cousin told me odd things like that occur there which made me feel un-eased a bit and i decided to go out to the hallway to the room that's empty at the end with mirrors in it.(this room sure was freaky, my uncle even barely speaks about it and a reporter has stayed in the room too that left the next day never wanting to come back as the house was quite known in the area due to the odd stuff happening)

When i was at the end of the hallway outside this room a piece of chalk hit my foot fairly fast turned around immediately and no one there....i do not even know how it got to me as i saw none nearby being a hallway with one table plus a plant on it.(also the floorboards made noise if you walked down it or even sneaked down it so can't of been someone as i would have saw them easily due to my reaction speed.)Afterwards i made my way back down the hallway just about to reach my cousin's room again until another chalk piece hit my foot, turning around fast instantly i saw nothing plus i just came back from that room which is empty and then it started to make me feel unwelcomed.

A pain came through my chest, really painful suddenly, i felt like i was going to collapse and i am a big guy even back then plus i was very healthy at the time i had to call my father upstairs as i was worried about it.When i left the house 10mins later i didn't feel anything anymore but could have been a sudden sharp pains for a few mins due to me being scared of what happened never the less the pain did feel different and very uncomfortable.

The house has had priests around there, media and other people interested into to see what's happening there but i've heard historians saying something about a kid died there who was murdered apparently by a parent.

My dad's story he told me probably is the most scarey i've heard as i've been through the area plus the incident itself is very odd.Him and his girlfriend were walking through an old golf course alleyway part...a bit like a big pathway with forestry going near an old church back in 1960s this happened just after he finished doing his graveyard shift as his girlfriend went to see him after it.

They were walking through it, all dead silent, his girlfriend spots a big large black dog lying far away on the golf course asking my dad if it's a stray and if they should go check it out but my dad said they should head home as he was tired doing a very long shift.(they were surprised how big it was and eventually it was running around fast like one.)

Ignoring it they proceeded to walk on until his girlfriend turned around again noticed it wasn't there but was a bit nearer to them, my dad looks too and it starts to get up like a person being about 7 foot tall venturing towards them and his girlfriend gets extremely scared so they both get out of there fast.My dad still speaks about it now and then plus i've met his old girlfriend who has said the exact same things of it she still is scared a lot by it.(my dad thinks he's had some odd things happening due to being an old graveyard worker in his early adult years)
 
I was about 6 i think, i was in bed and i cant remember if i woke up or i had just got in bed. It was dark and i was looking at my rocking chair. Every time i looked at it, it seemed to get closer. That scared me so i ran into my grandparents room and slept in there. I woke up in the middle of the night to see a huge shadow on the ceiling that i can only describe as an AT-AT (imperial walker off star wars) reaching down at me.

This one happened about 3-4 years ago. I woke up in the middle of the night to hear rustling in or by my bin. I lied there thinking should i make a dash for the lights opposite end of my room. I got the nerve to do it, i quickly made a dash out of my bed. But my covers wrapped round my leg so i fell to the floor. Still pooing myself i started clawing at the floor to get away. I hit the lights to look around to see a mouse eating quavers by the bin.
 
When I was about 8 I was lying in bed, the door was open and light from the hall was coming into the bedroom.
Quite suddenly a womans head appeared round the door in such a way that she was checking on me.
I couldn't see her face, only the silhouette. The main thing was that she had very curly hair.
The head abruptly vanished, so I got out of bed and ran to my parents who were watching TV in the lounge. I asked my mum if she had been to see me, she said no, so I asked who the lady with very curly hair was.
They looked sharply at each other, and said nothing but took me gently back to bed.
It turns out that my bedroom had previously been used by my Dads sister who had died when she gave birth.
She was notable for her extremely curly hair.

My wife tells me that when she was about 3 her grandfather appeared at the foot of her bed and said "good-bye" and then vanished.
She went to her mother and told her what had happened.
Shortly after that the phone rang, it was her Grandma saying that Grandpa had died about 20 minutes earlier.
 
When I was about 11 or 12 I was staying with my cousin when my uncle decided to pop out and leave us alone in the house. It was winter and late afternoon so it was dark outside and we just entertained ourselves by watching WWF on TV (it was over 20 years ago and I was a WWF geek).

Suddenly there was a power cut, the street went dark and shortly after we could see a Police helicopter circling nearby. For whatever reason we got it into our heads that a prisoner had escaped and was looking for a house to hide out it so I called my dad and begged him to come over.

My dad unsurprisingly told us to grow up and stop being so childish before hanging up. Yeah... Thanks dad! About half an hour passed and as the helicopter disappeared we were starting to calm down until we saw something moving in the back garden. Thinking all would be well if we shut the curtains we did so and hid behind the sofa. Then there was a bang of the back window and the back door rattled. We were just about to leg it out of the front door when we saw someone walking down the drive..

"Open up.." "Police.. Open up".. "We know you're in there 'killer'.. Come out quietly"..

By now we were ******** ourselves big time and with the idea some nutter was now in the house we decided to un-bolt the front door and leg it as fast as we could. We opened the door and ran for it right into the path of.... my dad and uncle ****ing themselves laughing. Needless to say we were traumatised and my mum and aunty weren't best pleased either!
 
Morbius said:
No, the people who have used ouija boards are likely not lying. However, they don't understand why the glass is moving and make a leap of faith to the supernatural.

Whenever examined scientifically, the ouija board has been well and truly debunked.

What's so special about the ouija board anyway? What's so special about using a glass? Surely any time you touch an object that's sitting on a surface with writing on you should be channeling spirits, right?
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Why does the glass move then? Not every Ouija board will have someone pushing the glass.

Some of the outcomes are unexplainable!
 
Had nothing happen to me but my step-father mentioned to me once that one time when he was walking his (Now deceased) two dogs past the gates of a derelict manor house, on the same route he took every day he noticed that there was something wrong with both of the dogs.

Not really sure about what was going on and wondering why his (normally confident) dogs were cowering and whining and trying to pull him to the other side of the road. He looked around to see what could be freaking the dogs out so much only to look through the gates of the manor-house and up the drive and started scanning the windows of the property only to be shocked to see a figure of an old lady stood in one of the large second-story windows looking out and down the drive-way directly at him.

He said that this lady was lighting up the room and didn't seem to move at all, he then looked back at his dogs and then looked back up to the house to double check what he'd seen only to see that the lady was no longer there and the room was now dark again. His dogs never wanted to walk past that house after that and after checking with numerous people he was also told that the house was derelict and no-one had lived there for years and was always checked at least every other day for any intrusions.

He also claims to have been walking some other dogs he once had through some woodland only to come across a strange musty smell, only for the dogs to go flying off the path and into some dense undergrowth, he then (possibly stupidly) chased after them thinking they'd picked up the scent of a wild animal such as a fox or something similar. Infact he was more-so worried about a large panther-like cat which (at the time) had many sightings in the area. So he chased the dogs hoping they weren't going to get attacked by that or something similar only to find himself in a small clearing where the dogs and stopped and sat down looking into a crater-like defect in the ground. Upon walking up to this crater he noticed that there were absolutely tonnes of skulls from dead animals in there (possibly sheep) along with the smell of rotting flesh.

Next thing he knows he hears a loud growling sound which, to this day, he claims is one of the scariest things he's ever heard. At this point he turns around to see the dogs have already legged it back on to the path and are making their way down it quite fast so he decides they've got the right idea and legs it after them.

A couple of weeks later he said he was walking the dogs down that same path again and just before he got to where the dogs went sprinting off into the undergrowth last time the dogs stopped dead in their tracks (Not on a lead) and would not walk any further. He turned around and the dogs followed him and he decided to find somewhere else to walk them after that.
 
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I've only ever had one creepy experience. It happened when I was staying in dower cottage (a b&b in sussex). I woke up in the middle of the night with a feeling that there was someone else in the room. I went into the bathroom to get a drink of water, came back in and there were all these shining white figures around my bed.
Understandably, I **** myself and ran outside into the corridor. When I plucked up the courage to open the door again, everything looked totally normal. I guess it could have been a dream, but I never normally dream, and never anything like that.
 
I have another which happened when i was around 11 or 12 at West Wycombe Caves.(anyone who has been here knows it's quite scarey there especially when no one around.)

Me and my friend were walking around inside checking the place out as we both liked historical places that were interesting to visit and i have to admit we both thought it was strange going to the centre chamber area to the triangle area as around there we both heard odd noises or like someone was following us.

The floor had gravel stones in some areas which means you can hear someone coming near you easily, we were inside on our own at one point when the cave just opened for visitors and heard such noise of someone coming towards us at the areas mentioned above between those two.Both of us decided to quickly rush ahead to see if anyone else around, we ran about 50 odd metres or so but found no one so got a bit freaked out.

Carried on looking around, not so much later we heard the same but this time it was coming from the bottom of the cave which we know for sure no one was there was it's dead end plus they would have had to gone by us by this point so we legged out of there as most people would at this age then eventually stopped just over halfway.By this point i noticed my friend's leg was bleeding pretty badly i asked him how that happened he didn't know and as we were stood there speaking to each other a stone hit his leg pretty damn hard from where we ran.(of course we absolutely bolted it out after this, my father went inside on his own! lol when there was barely any lights working too and went down the end finding no one inside.)

Spoke to some members of staff there when we visited again a few years later and they have had similar experiences also have heard visitors mention same things.

Me and my mate still speak about it now and then.

Anyone who lives nearby who hasn't been there it's worth visiting if passing by. :)
 
Moothead2 said:
Is that the so called Hell-fire caves? They've been on Ghost Hunters and Most Haunted before apparently so you're not alone :p.
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Yep it's an interesting place, some areas were so dark back then we couldn't even see our own hands and some areas are extremely cold at times.

Might visit again sometime, haven't been in a while and maybe bring a camcorder or some recording device you never know. :p
 
Never really had anything creepy or ghostly happen to me but I do remember a few years ago my best mate told me he was staying alone in his parents house as they were away on holiday. The house itself is over 150 years old and they'd lived there for about 4 years. In the middle of the night he says he awoke to the sound of old fashioned music coming from downstairs - after grabbing a pool cue (I assume for protection) he discovered in the dining room that the wind up gramophone was playing! This machine is an antique and I always thought of it as just another ornament. It meant that somehow an old record was put in place - the machine was wound up - and the needle / handle lowered into place. :eek:

I've no reason to doubt his story and he seemed really frightened at the time - I have to admit even though I don't believe in ghosts I always felt something wasn't quite right about that house.
 
The creepiest thing to ever happen to me was dream related:

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Ok, this is one mega-long post which details a recent dream. I've bothered to write it out because I think it's the most interesting thing my brain has ever come up with and it boggles my mind how my, err, mind can come up with this subconsciously. So if you can bother to make it through, I think you'll get some entertainment from it, or at least some insight towards how creative the human subconcious can get! So, have you ever had one of those weird dreams that are so vivid that they just leave you thinking 'how on earth did I think that up'? Well, I had one of these the other day... a nightmare with a genuinely surprising spooky twist at the end :eek:

The concept was me, my brother and my dad were watching a spooky film, supposedly the scariest film of all time (yep, a dream within a dream!). The plot of the film will be in italics, the 'main dream' will be in normal font.

We all sit down in our lounge to begin the film. My dad hates scary films, so he isn't happy.

An Englishman goes to Germany to fill the possition open of looking after an old German castle at night. He speaks a little German but finds the town friendly enough.. although they warn him that strange things go on in that castle. So he eventually gets to the castle gate and is greeted by the owner / head of management and gets a tour of the castle. In the main room there is a large statue of a woman which has had her face broken off... weird. Anyway, he gets shown to a bedroom, which is very distinct (brown murky curtains, a wardrobe at the end of the bed, a big stain on the ceiling) and unpacks his things and the manager leaves, eventually going to bed for the night. Everything is fine and normal until.... there is something in his bed... a person! He runs to the light and finds there is a woman in his bed - a beautiful woman. She tells him not to worry and that she is lonely. She asks him to join her. Nervous, he eventually gets into bed and him and he and the woman end up making love.

Me and my brother find this very amusing whilst my dad seems typically embarrassed.

In the morning, the woman has vanished and there is nothing remaining to indicate she was there. He goes down to the town to get some food, and the grocery store owner asks him if he has seen the ghost of the 'lady of the house'. Laughing, he replies 'no' and the grocery store owner says that the castle is haunted and that the owner used to be a high ranking Nazi in WWII. He is warned not to return to the castle. Smiling he pays and leaves. Later that night, sure enough the ghost returns again and they make love. This happens for a few nights and all seems well. However, one night when the man and ghost are lying there, she puts her face close to his... and screams in his face, a horrifying, terrible scream. He shrieks back and turns on the light. The woman is gone. The bedsheets are covered in blood.

"That's it, I'm done. That'll give me nightmares as it is" my Dad says and leaves the room for bed. Me and my brother promptly call him a wuss.

The protaganist is disturbed and wants to seek more information about the ghost. The next day he speaks to the grocery store owner to find out what happened and he tells him the following (Note - we are now in 'a dream within a dream within a dream' territory!). The woman was beautiful and adored by all, marrying a man that was involved with the Nazi party (before the war started). This man eventually became involved with one of the nearby concentration camps and was involved with shocking and inhuman experiments. He enjoyed killing the prisoners whilst drunk whilst they sleeped with a hammer. One night, he came back and in his drunken bloodthirst killed his wife in the same manner, smashing her head to bits whilst she slept. Realising what he had done, he hung himself from the main hall. The townsfolk were distraught and prepared her coffin for her, leaving it in the castle for her funeral. However, the war broke out and the coffin was left whilst other ongoings occured. When the castle was next entered years later... the coffin and her body had gone. Legend has it that her body and soul were taken up by the castle, becoming one and the same, ready to enact her confused revenge on anyone unfortunate enough to come accross her. The grocery store owner laughs, but the protagonist is not amused. He enquires further and apparenty the room she died is the room he had been sleeping in. Frightened, he gets a local paranormal expert to accompany him back to the castle.

"Ok, this is getting a little bit freaky now" I say to my brother.

The duo enter the house and begin exploring for paranormal activity. The atmosphere is very eerie and the castle seems genuinely evil this time around. Noises and creekings are coming from all directions. Suddently, they here a distant scream, which sounds like it's coming from the bedroom. They get to the corridoor leading to it and see the ghost. Approaching both of them, carrying something. As she gets closer, it's clear she is carrying a hammer. As she gets closer still, the light reveals her face has been competely decimated and is horrific - her murder wounds. The duo scream and run off to hide. All of a sudden, the ghost reappears through the wall and smashes the paranormal investigator in the face with a hammer splatting blood everywhere and killing him instantly. The protagonist runs as fast as he can through corridoors he can't recognise. He eventually ends up in a room to hide in. Sadly, he realises he has ended up in the bedroom - the scene of her death. Hearing her approach, he cowers under the bed. Suddenly, the lights go out and all that remains is his heavy breathing....

Me and my brother have had enough. Being quite happy to not see the end of the film, we turn it off and begin to laugh at how scared we were. Suddenly we are not laughing. We realise that we are not in our lounge. We never were. We were in the German castle, sat in the main hall, watching the film. Looking up we see the body of the hanging dead nazi, swinging. Frightened, we exit the room to the left out the door my dad left by. We find him dead, his head caved in from looks likes blows with a blunt object... the hammer! Suddenly the ghost appears through the wall opposite at us advancing with the hammer. We sprint away, not knowing where to go, but recognising parts of the castle from the film. After being chased for awhile, we end up by accident in (yup you guessed it) the bedroom. There is nowhere left to run - my brother gets into the wardrobe and I scramble under the bed. The lights go out and I scrunch my eyes tight whilst I hear a series of paranormal screeching noises. I peek out of the bed, to see my brother slain on the floor with hammer wounds to his face. I'm all alone in the bedroom... suddenly the lights go out again and I'm left in the dark... I hear the footsteps of the ghost approach...

ARGHRGRHRGRH!!! At this point I'm so frightened I wake up in a sweat (and yes, I am actually awake before you start guessing). I refuse to go back to sleep because I am so frightened of what I had dreamed. How could I think something so bizarre and lifelike up?! It felt so real... After awhile I began to find it quite funny that I never found out the end of the story. If only I stayed asleep for a little longer.

Ready for the twist?

So I get out my laptop and start browsing OCUK and going through threads in GD when something stops me dead. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice a wardrobe at the end of my bed. The same wardrobe that was in my dream. I look at the curtains - the same murky brown curtains. I look at the ceiling - the same dirty patch. The bedroom in the castle, the one in which the woman was murdered, was the exact same bedroom as my actual bedroom. As in, the bed I was lying in right then. It's about this time I went into a pinching frenzy to make sure that I was actually awake!! I put on some music and left my room, just to stop any evil 'I am actually still dreaming' scenario, but nope, nothing has happened to me..... yet :eek:
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This thread has made me terrified, not cool :(

Still, the non-nonsense dad approach comment really made me laugh :D
 
Sycho said:
Ignoring it they proceeded to walk on until his girlfriend turned around again noticed it wasn't there but was a bit nearer to them, my dad looks too and it starts to get up like a person being about 7 foot tall venturing towards them and his girlfriend gets extremely scared so they both get out of there fast.
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OK, that one freaked me the hell out :eek:

I've posted about this before, but I used to work in a "haunted" shop. We would often come in in the morning and find stuff in weird places. For example, an entire row of shoes from a wall display on the floor, heel-to-toe, laces neatly tied. Things like that. It didn't really scare us, and we used to joke around a lot about it....try and scare each other and stuff. One day 2 of the younger employees came running downstairs to say they had seen a ghost come up the stairs. We all laughed.

Then a couple of days later, me and another employee were upstairs by ourselves talking, when we saw a woman come up the stairs (there was a glass wall next to the stairs with displays on so you could always see customers coming up...) and we both turned to greet her....but nobody actually appeared at the top of the stairs. We both looked at each other and the hairs on my neck were standing on end - a feeling I had never experienced before or since. There was another employee downstairs who was greeting people and she confirmed that nobody had come in for nearly 10 mins and certainly nobody had gone up stairs. I ruled out a trick of the light or a reflection, although I suppose I can't be 100% sure it wasn't some random, yet explainable, natural phenomena.

All I can say is that we both "felt" something as well as seeing it.....as in, everything just felt wrong with the world for a few seconds after we saw her....it was very unsettling.
 
I'll elaborate on my earlier mention of my creepiest encounter (*wall of text warning), as I didn't have much time when I first posted.

Basically only a few close friends knew about it until last year when I posted it up on a UFO forum.

It's something that comes into my mind from time to time, it still scares me, confuses me and I'm sure has has had a big impact on me psycologically over the years.

It happened in Sept 1996, I can't remember the exact date, although I think it was around the middle. I was 17 at the time I think.

I used to hang around with a small group of friends that were outside my main "circle" of friends, so I would only see them occasionally - this particular week I think I had seen them twice or something like that and we had driven to a place called "Rocks Lane" - http://bit.ly/cmTIe8

It wasn't the first time I had been there, hard to say now but I think it was probablly the 5th or 6th time maybe. The area is very, very quiet and overlooks many fields. From what I remember there are really tall trees, country lanes a small train station and fields. We had driven to Rocks Lane, parking up in our usual spot, I guess about halfway up the lane. Where we parked was just a small entrance to a field which had a gate to keep cattle in the field. I don't ever remember seeing any cattle in the field but anyway. So we were facing towards this gate which overlooked fields and heathland sloping gradually downwards and away so in the distance we could see lights of houses miles away. Behind us was just the lane and a row of very tall tress that lined that edge of the lane all the way from the top to bottom.

About 15-20 minutes into sitting there chatting - (time roughly 11pm), I was seated in the back of the car and was looking out the front window and was the first to notice a "pulsating" object percieved to be far in the distance in front of us - I'm terrible at judging distances but I would guess "miles away".

Now to see lights in the sky on a pretty clear night was nothing new as you would periodically see planes and such and so for the first minute or so I just assumed that's what this object was and didn't really pay much attention to it. The object then began to pulsate brighter (still red) and appeared to get a fair bit bigger in a matter of seconds. By now I had shouted "What the **** is that up there" and pointed - everyone stopped their convo and started to look, I think one person said somthing like "Yeah looks pretty strange" and was about to carry on thier convo when out of knowhere a brilliant (almost white) object appeared further back than the first and moved quickly towards the red object.

This second object at first appeared to be like a roundish ball of light and then it seemed to "touch" the red object. (like two planes docking).

The bright object then split into two diamond shaped objects. One of the bright diamonds appeared to fly off backwards and slightly to the left of our vision with the red pulsating object.

The first to vanish was the bright object and then the red object sort of faded and then vanished. So (hopefully your still with me - and this is making sense) there was one diamond shaped object left in the sky which was travelling pretty quickly, I guess right but forwards away from where it had "touched" the red object and split itself.

Someone - I can't remember if it was my idea or not tbh picked up a powerfull torch (one of those 10,000 candle power jobbies he had for work) got out the car and started repeatedly flashing it towards the object (which was still a good couple miles away bearing in mind). To our excitement and horror the object seemingly noticed the torch, changed course and started moving in our general direction VERY quickly. It was covering an amazing amount of distance in a short time and moved very oddly indeed.

After about 10 seconds we quickly made the descision to get the hell out of there and try and view it safely from somewhere else. Started the car and sped off (I'm not 100% sure where it was) but it was a nearby lane, maybe 30-40 seconds drive. From memory (remembering it was dark) had a row of trees along the left side, which weren't as tall the ones in Rocks Lane but probablly about 2 UK houses high we pulled into the side of the road where there was a big gap in the treeline.

Next what happened has been imblazoned in my memory since that day, I can still picture it now clear as day. I was seated in the rear of the drivers side of the car and was looking left out of the window past my friend who was sitting next to me. No sooner had we arrived at this location and there was a very quick, very bright flash which I caught out the corner of my eye - just above the treeline slightly ahead of us up and left.

The front passenger said "HOLY ****" and myself and the rear passenger had to duck our heads to see out and up, but sitting there was just above the trees, clear as day was what I can only describe as as "2-Tier" flying saucer (I will describe it in more detail in a minute) - I looked at it for about 5 seconds and began to panic as did most of the car - all I could think about was that we were going to die. The driver of the car was shouting and sped off very quickly for a few seconds before coming to a halt, the UFO was now slightly behind us by about 5-6 metres and I forced myself to look at it again.

One of my friends, in amazement got out the car, stood by the car and was going "OMG that is a UFO!!" There was NO sound (save the car engine and the wind in the trees) that I could hear with his door open and this time I could clearly see it out of the rear window, it appeared unsure of us if anything the driver of the car was still in a state of panic and was asking my friend to get in the car while trying to pull away so the handbrake was going on and off making the sometimes roll slightly back and then suddenly stop, the UFO reacted to this by "floating" backwards slightly when the car moved and then coming forwards back to it's original position when the car stopped moving (this only happened a few times).

The craft itself started at the bottom with a larger saucer shape, the what seemed like metal "girders" went up into a smaller saucer shape on top. Both saucers were laden with very small lights, which were light blue and pinky in colour.

I got a clear unobstructed (and frankly) very close up view of the object the second time for about 10 seconds before we drove off very quickly - There was no doubt in my mind or anyones mind it in the car it was a UFO. I went home and the when I woke up the next day, from the little amount of sleep I managed - I was in a terrible state of shock - I remember wanting to tell my parents at the time but I knew they would think I was mad - I only told a few select friends over the years and my partner and while I'm sure a few believe me, it would be easy for them to think I was somehow mistaken or just plain making it up for a joke.

I have recently considered getting a lie detector test done to prove to people I have not lied but I'm not sure about how to go about it. At the time I contacted BUFORA (British UFO organisation) who sent me out a sightings pack to fill out. When I realised It was just going to be filed under various other anonymous sightings (I dont know what else I expected) I just lost interest in filling out the form and so never ended up reporting other than a phone report. Interestingly when I posted this up on the UFO forum I did a google for any sightings in the Balcombe area and this article popped up from June 2009:

http://www.midsussextimes.co.uk/mid/UFO-spotted-in-the-skies.5347681.jp Edit - the story is still there, but it appears the picture isn't for some reason :mad:

The computer generated image on the page is pretty much bang on of what I saw when this encounter first started (albeit with less objects) but this proves that the objects must return to the area at times. Anyway I hope I haven't bored you all to tears. It has intrigued me since the day it happened and even now I still think about it. I've not been back there since, but I plan to one day - maybe soon. I'd like to think that I wouldn't be as scared now if I saw something as I'm 33 but in reality I would probablly still **** myself lol.
 
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