Intro
Sleep should be restorative. For these witnesses, bedtime opened the door to something sinister.
Story 1 — “Demonic Doppelgänger”
Submitted by anonymous
A year after my best friend died, I discovered the news when a replica of her appeared before me, wearing a demonic smile. Months later my papa passed, and now his figure stands silently in every room I enter—even at school.
Story 2 — “The Midnight Messenger”
Submitted by @keeping_up_with_rose101
At 12 a.m. I went for the mail. The street was empty—until three Dobermans and an elderly man appeared. He announced, “Death is funny, especially if it’s someone you barely know,” then vanished. Was it a prank, a spirit, or something worse?
Story 3 — “Footsteps Overhead”
Submitted by @t.w.m_cj
Home alone, I heard heavy footsteps upstairs. No one was there, yet dirty footprints materialized on my wall—then another set. More pacing echoed above. Locals say someone once died in my apartment. Whenever I’m alone I blast the TV, but the footsteps always return.
Takeaway
Dreams? Hallucinations? Or do the dead really walk at midnight? Let us know in the comments.
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Disclaimer: Personal submissions; authenticity not verified.