The woman that scared me

The experience that I am going to share with you is real. This happened to me some weeks ago.

On this day I decided to ride my bicycle into town for exercise and to check out some stores for summer clothes. I stopped at a local clothing store not far from my house. As always I chained my bicycle to a tree and went inside the store. I looked around for a few minutes before buying a shirt I liked. I then walked back to my bike to go home.

My new shirt was in a plastic bag so I tied the bag to one of my bike handles and then proceeded to unchain my bike from the tree. As I am unchaining my bike I notice a someone in a red SUV is headed straight in my direction. I pay it no mind because I am right next to a parking lot. The person driving the SUV then stops adjacent to me a few feet away. I look over and I see this woman who begins to look at me with a smile.

When I first looked at the woman I thought maybe she was someone I knew from the past because she kept staring at me but I couldn't recognized her face at all. Now that I think back on it, her face disturbed me in a way. I don't know how to explain but this woman's face had a haunting quality to it like looking at an antique portrait.

After a few seconds had passed the woman spoke to me. "Can you do me a favor" she said to me. Being courteous I walked over to her car. At the time I thought maybe she was from out of town and just wanted directions. When I walked over to her car I widened my eyes at her as if to say "repeat the question please." Again, the woman said "can you do me a favor". At this time I don't know what came over me but I begin to become terrified and I don't scare easily. I don't know why but I just wanted to run away at that point. The woman's presence begin to scare me.

I looked at her and in response to her question I mumbled in fear "It depends". I don't think she could hear me because she then asked me if I spoke English. I nodded my head as if to say "yes". She then told me "Ok, I am going to park and I want you to come over to me and help me out with something". I then observed the woman drive her car to the nearest parking lot. Suddenly something inside of me said "GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE". I ran to my bike, unchained it, and took off. I was so scared that I took off in the wrong direction. As I was leaving I could hear the woman screaming at me. Her screams scared me more and I just started to pedal as fast as I could and didn't look back.

I got away safely. I remember in that moment even though I was several feet away I just wanted to go into a building and hide because something inside of me said I was in great danger. There is no doubt in my mind that this woman was trying to harm me and I think it was my 'higher self' that saved me. I know it sounds crazy but I personally think she was trying to kidnap me. For what reason I do not know.

As I think back on that situation I can't forget this woman's eyes. Her eyes were innocent, child-like, but something was severely demonic about them. I also remember these red circles she had around her eyes. These red circles were very apparent because of her very pale skin. The scariest thing about her appearance is that she looked so young and innocent yet so evil.

There is no doubt in my mind that I encountered something demonic that day. Everyday since this has occurred I think about that woman and what would have happened to me if I did her a "favor".

I know for sure that this woman was pure evil. Ive never been so scared in my entire life. I was literally shaking after this event and I get nervous just talking about.

Don't listen to people who say there are no such things as demons because they are out there. Listen to your own intuition and stay safe!!

you should have done her a favor and got a ride home and her number. Evil chicks need love too

She probably only wanted your liver and kidneys and maybe other organs.

I have no idea why she wanted you but body organs are in high demand.

You did the right thing by not going close to her automobile.

I don't think she was demonic or anything, but you could have tuned in to her true intentions, so maybe she needed help with a rolled up rug with a dead body in it or something evil and sinister like that. Or maybe something that would have incriminated you with accessory to murder. Who knows? But I highly doubt that she was a demon.

Sounds like an old girlfriend of mine . . . let's change the subject!

You've just described my world every time my ex-wife came home from shopping.

i couldn't help but be reminded of this

It was late. We happened to be walking on the same path. I knew you were nervous--I would be too if I was a petite female, walking alone on a desolate and dark city street at 1:00 a.m. You were about fifty feet in front of me. I was going to turn right. You turned right. Soon, I was going to turn left. You turned left. I tried walking slower to let you get ahead of me. Unfortunately, you decided to walk slower at the exact moment I did. I then decided to start walking very fast, so that I could pass you by, let you be in control of the situation by being behind me. You started walking fast at the exact moment I did. I considered taking another turn or stopping for a smoke.

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It could have just been a big misunderstanding, i myself have gotten horrible vibes from people, who turn out to be very friendly, all the negativity i felt from them was just in my head.


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[edit on 7/7/2009 by Alaskan Man]

Shoulda man'd up and helped her out...if she tried anything bust her betwixt the lip and make her taste the back of ye hand.

Let them demons know who's boss...that's why whenever I'm playin around the graveyard I pack a shovel, a bible, and a shotgun

I don't know. I think you did the right thing. There are times in my life that I heard the, "Don't do it!" voice and I ignored it with dire consequences.

I think that voice has a purpose. I cannot begin to think that I can identify what that voice is or where it comes from. I would probably be wrong in my attempt anyway.

But I do believe we should listen to it.

Sort of similar situation. I was walking through the mall with some friends, (10th grade), and brushed by a man. I can't describe him to this day, but I know our arms touched as I walked by him. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, it felt like a million pounds of evil, hatred, filth, (can't even begin to describe it well), came down on me. It was so bad, I ralphed into a trashcan. I was stone cold sober, and don't do any kind of drugs. I knew that the person I'd touched was the source of all of that bad feeling, but to this day, I don't know why. I just know that I stayed physically ill for a good three or four hours, just from the bad vibe.

As supposedly "logical" beings with five senses, the most difficult thing in the world is to ignore our five senses, and listen and trust our sixth.

If your hair was standing up and you were having a bad feeling, then you did the right thing.

I guarantee you, you did right.

I learned a long time ago to go with what was nudging me. It saved my very life several times, and I've had no regrets.

The more you use it, the more you trust it, and the more "tuned in" you become to what is around you.

Just think of all the people murdered because they weren't intuitive enough.

Wait dude, that's how porno flicks start out. Then again, that's how Criminal Justice and Forensic Files TV shows start out too.

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Hmmmmmmmm where did you live at the time? what year was it? Maybe it was a serial killer or something. Or child predator. sometimes these psychic impressions make their way into your being by accident when you are really just going about daily business, sometimes people don't even associate the feeling they get to a person, or brush it off. Pretty amazing you knew exactly where that feeling came from.

You did the right thing. Evil is running epidemic throughout our zeitgeist, and you can always tell by the eyes.

One of my interests is in survivors of encounters with Black Eyed Kids and they all report very similar experiences to yours, often in broad daylight.

Some wicked bad agendas and forces (you might call them demons) are wandering the earth right now, footloose and fancy free. It's times like these when our survival instincts get sharp, fast. If something freaks you out, a good rule of thumb is "run like hell." If something vibes sinister, it probably is.

You should listen to your instincts. We have them for a reason. Anyway no harm came from running away. The messed up thing is you never know who or what might be around. We could have demons or aliens among us, if they are I bet they would disguise themselves to look like us, a wolf in sheep's clothing if you will.

Ya know, I made a joke earlier, but in all seriousness, you did do the right thing.

I used to work overnights at a remote truck stop. Creepiness ensued there on a weekly basis. Most of it was the mundane crackles and pops of an old building, however there was one night that really stood out in my mind.

I was working around 2 in the morning on like a Monday or Tuesday, (I say this so you understand that it wasn't the normal drunken beer run nights from the kiddos). This vagrant walks in wearing a various shade of purple track suit. The kind that had the triangle patterns and each block had a different shade. He had a bright green stocking cap on and a back pack. Looked like some sort of a traveler. He had medium length white/gray hair sticking out from underneath it and a 4 day beard. Everything about him was completely disheveled and dirty.

He grabbed a cup of coffee and payed me, but there was something odd about his demeanor. Something I just couldn't put my finger on. Almost like a casualness of movement. His movements seemed overly smooth, almost serpentine in nature, just a little too fluid for your average person.

He chatted with me for several minutes as he drank his coffee, then started to head out. I of course gave the usual salutation of "have a great night" and when he looked back at me he smiled with ice blue eyes that seemed wrong somehow and had, I ain't kidding, PERFECT white teeth. Not a stain, not a chip, perfectly shaped, and brilliantly white. It chilled me to the bone man. I mean he smiled several times while we were talking but he never opened his lips. It was literally like everything else, his dress, his hair, his cap and beard and the dirt and unkemptness of it all was an act and when he smiled at me, he couldn't keep the subterfuge any more. It's like I actually saw HIM for the first time, and he let me. He wanted me to see it right before he left, just to screw with my head.

That's not the only odd feeling I've gotten from people but that's the only one I'll post here. Not trying to hijack your thread, but you aren't alone.

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That is kinda creepy, but maybe the dirty guy didnt smoke and he brushed his teeth. Isn't it easier to believe that rather than he's a demon? Why would a demon disguise himself as a disheveled man and come in for coffee? Why wouldn't he use a trucker as a disguise and then "get you". Maybe ya hadda be there? Maybe, but it seems to me that it was some guy who wanted coffee. I guess we will never know.

How come just about everyone here has had some kind of thing happen to them while i havent.

my life is a bore

reply to post by fraz100


Your life isn't a bore. You just see ppl for what they are. Either weird lookin or dirty. Just because you don't assume weird ppl are demons doesnt make you boring. You guys ever walk around the Lower East Side of Manhattan?? Theres like thousands of demons walkin around that neighborhood based on these criteria. Maybe it's HELL?

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all through my life i have learned to rely on my 6th sence about people and trust my gut feelings about situations. if your instinct was that strong that you literally felt what you did then you done the right thing 100%.

i had an experience when i was 12, i wont go into it as it still haunts me to this day, my 6th sence told me somthing was very very wrong and i ignored it, since that day i have always trusted it