tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post1618148503657121682..comments2024-03-28T08:56:27.855+00:00Comments on Going Gently: Creepy! John Going Gentlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-20515174164579873742017-03-11T15:06:54.309+00:002017-03-11T15:06:54.309+00:00A bit creepy, scary . . .
No doubt about it . . ....A bit creepy, scary . . . <br />No doubt about it . . .<br />He/she saw you "seeing" . . .Lynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08723721131329150461noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-28995542009869707102017-03-11T11:41:38.215+00:002017-03-11T11:41:38.215+00:00Some teachers, never leave the building. Some teachers, never leave the building. Travelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07787024407420088973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-1938684870302210102017-03-11T11:34:52.275+00:002017-03-11T11:34:52.275+00:00Ewwwgh. That's creepy!Ewwwgh. That's creepy! <br />Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11666316882168582862noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-67613589265503436892017-03-11T09:32:10.871+00:002017-03-11T09:32:10.871+00:00Night vision glasses for Christmas?Night vision glasses for Christmas?libbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05552884005601003691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-58520893663946716972017-03-11T05:30:54.081+00:002017-03-11T05:30:54.081+00:00The hair on my back would of rose and a cool chill...The hair on my back would of rose and a cool chill down my spine. I believe someone or something was watching you and Mary. Lock 🔐 your doors.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00099684930717012374noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-25852497210284734282017-03-10T22:57:36.914+00:002017-03-10T22:57:36.914+00:00And you were liking your cottage being in total bl...And you were liking your cottage being in total blackness at night. Creeeepy!Lizzy Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13925662100321427762noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-11653500572197169602017-03-10T22:01:11.095+00:002017-03-10T22:01:11.095+00:00Not permanently blinded of course... just flashed ...Not permanently blinded of course... just flashed in the eyeballs type of blinding. I am not prone to hurting anyone but don't like people that a sneaky in any shape or formEllehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00494264576774267597noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-70279628201361452772017-03-10T21:58:35.952+00:002017-03-10T21:58:35.952+00:00You need to carry one of those new LED Lenser bran...You need to carry one of those new LED Lenser brand torches... small but powerful and just blind the b#s^a*d! That's the price paid for lurkingEllehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00494264576774267597noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-66729466040838355882017-03-10T21:11:09.540+00:002017-03-10T21:11:09.540+00:00Heh heh heh...Heh heh heh...Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-1056784617668973272017-03-10T21:08:48.096+00:002017-03-10T21:08:48.096+00:00Unsettling at best - a break-in at the school, per...Unsettling at best - a break-in at the school, perhaps, or a spectre .... I await the next instalment with baited breath!Virginiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06864657381173674455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-76577186137642655962017-03-10T20:36:08.911+00:002017-03-10T20:36:08.911+00:00Definitely creepy. And on this side of the world ...Definitely creepy. And on this side of the world the hairs on the back of my next stood up.Elephant's Childhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06650565833097914052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-21471514138658929832017-03-10T19:18:55.423+00:002017-03-10T19:18:55.423+00:00That's the second creepy thing that's happ...That's the second creepy thing that's happened to you recently. I'd be carrying a can of mace if I were you.only slightly confusedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08165115156889904978noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-38329065409452094882017-03-10T19:18:28.288+00:002017-03-10T19:18:28.288+00:00Hair standing on my neck...yikes!Hair standing on my neck...yikes!Tonihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05187611054293001721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-91098638389075555842017-03-10T19:17:42.735+00:002017-03-10T19:17:42.735+00:00Did Mary see it, too? I don't trust my own &qu...Did Mary see it, too? I don't trust my own "visions" but I DO trust my cats!Moving with Mitchellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12954028272162285597noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-43490892444237294192017-03-10T19:09:21.040+00:002017-03-10T19:09:21.040+00:00Maybe it was Jack!Maybe it was Jack!Sharonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02743921972328074980noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-40376673264637367792017-03-10T18:47:29.008+00:002017-03-10T18:47:29.008+00:00Everything is creepier at night :)Everything is creepier at night :)jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-49323980059013062562017-03-10T18:41:47.220+00:002017-03-10T18:41:47.220+00:00Eeeeek that's twice, someone peering in your w...Eeeeek that's twice, someone peering in your window, now this.<br />Ask around the village, has anyone else had creepy experiences?.<br />Be careful crazies can be anywhere!.Kirriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03022740555969646104noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-87546972699740070032017-03-10T18:03:59.549+00:002017-03-10T18:03:59.549+00:00*shudders**shudders*Simonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02766240849932971541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-90840490495840183382017-03-10T17:56:58.420+00:002017-03-10T17:56:58.420+00:00Yikes!!! Men looking in windows and standing in d...Yikes!!! Men looking in windows and standing in doorways....hmmmmmm.Linda dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01167854309289774316noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-90150548656592298352017-03-10T17:22:02.815+00:002017-03-10T17:22:02.815+00:00Okay..now I"M creeped out...... be sure to lo...Okay..now I"M creeped out...... be sure to lock your door tonight incase he knows where you live! ..... Hugs! debjinxxxygirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12349344319328467284noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-255248352276569422017-03-10T16:59:59.711+00:002017-03-10T16:59:59.711+00:00FEETS DON'T FAIL ME NOW!!!FEETS DON'T FAIL ME NOW!!!jaz@octoberfarmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17249328159454897124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-57505829782098141112017-03-10T16:56:07.940+00:002017-03-10T16:56:07.940+00:00Ha ha, could be Graham!Ha ha, could be Graham!Jan Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04792206979656707142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-21975588925280493862017-03-10T16:49:34.106+00:002017-03-10T16:49:34.106+00:00I can just imagine a conversation in the pub later...I can just imagine a conversation in the pub later. <br /><br />"So, I'd just locked up the school after picking up some class notes I'd forgotten and I got the feeling that there was someone in the lane watching me. I waited to see if the stranger moved on but there was no noise, just a watchful presence. At that point the timer on the porch light ended and I was plunged into darkness, I sensed a sharp intake of breath from the lurker and hurried on into the night..."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-88457692425789990312017-03-10T16:48:49.756+00:002017-03-10T16:48:49.756+00:00First you made me fall in love with the descriptio...First you made me fall in love with the description of where you live. It sounds like a lovely area. The rest of the story heighted my love of the creepy darker side of a horror movie - lurking serial killer at the school watching you. Increased heart rate, fight or flight, kick in? At least we know you made it back home safe and <br />sound....Stephenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11483662500004895811noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20303812.post-49724509248231253132017-03-10T16:40:14.900+00:002017-03-10T16:40:14.900+00:00In the 80's we lived in the Gold Rush country ...In the 80's we lived in the Gold Rush country of the Sierra Nevada foothills in California. My daughter was a teenager and worked on weekends at a bed and breakfast that was in an old building that had been the headquarters for one of the mines. The Vault Room, which had the safe still in the wall, was said to be haunted. My daughter experienced some weird stuff while cleaning that room. After making the bed she would leave a wrapped chocolate mint on the pillow. Sometimes she would come back to check the room and it would be moved to another spot, even when no one had been there. She saw a figure walking on the balcony, again when no one was there. So one night, I was driving home from a class I was taking and had to pass by the inn. The whole building was dark, except for the Vault Room where the light was blazing. When I went to pick her up from work the next day I asked her boss if anyone had been staying there that night and she kind of gulped and said no. She knew about the rumors and was kind of hesitant to talk about it because she was afraid it would hurt business. But, to the contrary, people often requested that room. Looking for a spine-tingling thrill, I guess!TexasTrailerParkTrashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02299289643138589897noreply@blogger.com