The weirdest knock you ever had on your door

[TheMyspaceDayz]

It was like 8 PM and someone knocks. Cellphones are just getting big so this isn’t unusual. Open the door and standing there is this scantily clad woman asking if I was Brian. I said no. Then she asked if Brian was around and she leaned and peaked over my shoulder and I leaned with her to obstruct her view. “There is no Brian here, man. I don’t even know a Brian” and she got angry with me. She wouldn’t believe what I was saying. Eventually I just suggested she try one of the other two apartments in the building.

Think one of my buds might have pranked me by sending an escort over but no one fessed up. Might have been a wrong address. Might have been my girlfriend testing me.

[PeepeePoopooMan]

I have no idea what a "scantily clad" woman is but it doesn't sound like an escort. Was she old? Sounds like some old lady with Alzheimers.

[PeepeePoopooMan]

But danm good thread though. Creepy as hell thats for sure. Immediately reminded me of a boy who went missing only to go back home years later to tell his mom he was *** trafficked

[Butt stuff]

But danm good thread though. Creepy as hell thats for sure. Immediately reminded me of a boy who went missing only to go back home years later to tell his mom he was *** trafficked

This sounds ****ed up. Where was that?!

[GhostofDempsey]

Years ago a crack dealing family moved into the apartment next to mine. Needless to say, the strung out crack heads would be knocking on the wrong door all hours of the day and night...mine! Opened the door to some ghoulish looking characters with one foot in the grave looking for their fix. Sent a couple to the ground. It wasn't long before I was on my way home from work one day and the apartment was surrounded by police and dogs. They dragged these f***ers out on the lawn with dogs chomping at their face and arrested the whole family, lol.

[PeepeePoopooMan]

This sounds ****ed up. Where was that?!

This was like 50's or 60's small rural town in the u.s. The boy (around 11 years old) was doing a paper route on his bike but as the day went on his father would get complaints from the neighborhood that they hadn't got their paper. So the father goes driving around looking for his son. He then finds his bicycle abandoned with all the newspapers he was suppose to deliver. A neighbor shortly reported that a man in a brown car (completely forgot the name but its those old cars they dont make anymore with the long trunk. The one eric foreman uses on that 70s show) had been talking to the son before he went missing.


Then around 10+ years later the boy hasn't been found and the father had passed away leaving the mother alone. One day in the middle of the night somebody knocks on the door. She gets up and her porchlight doesnt work so she doesn't recognize the two men. One is a younger man and the other is an older gentleman. The young man claims to be her son and asks her to stop looking for him. Each time the mother would ask him something the young man would look at the older man for approval to respond. He then explains that he was kidnapped by some politician and is now being used to recruit young boys around his age age when he was kidnapped. After ththe short conversation the two men just walk away and drive off.

[TheMyspaceDayz]

I have no idea what a "scantily clad" woman is but it doesn't sound like an escort. Was she old? Sounds like some old lady with Alzheimers.

Scantily clad means barely any clothes on. That combined with her asking if I’m some guy who she has never seen before... connect the dots.

And she wasn’t some old lady with Alzheimer’s lmao. Was like 25 or something.

[Fists_of_Fury]

I had the police with parole officers knock on my door at my old house looking for some Hispanic guy. Apparently some bozo used my address for a home plan to leave jail. I was quite shocked. They were quite rude and even insisted on searching my house for this clown. Weirdest knock I ever got on my door.

[Butt stuff]

This was like 50's or 60's small rural town in the u.s. The boy (around 11 years old) was doing a paper route on his bike but as the day went on his father would get complaints from the neighborhood that they hadn't got their paper. So the father goes driving around looking for his son. He then finds his bicycle abandoned with all the newspapers he was suppose to deliver. A neighbor shortly reported that a man in a brown car (completely forgot the name but its those old cars they dont make anymore with the long trunk. The one eric foreman uses on that 70s show) had been talking to the son before he went missing.


Then around 10+ years later the boy hasn't been found and the father had passed away leaving the mother alone. One day in the middle of the night somebody knocks on the door. She gets up and her porchlight doesnt work so she doesn't recognize the two men. One is a younger man and the other is an older gentleman. The young man claims to be her son and asks her to stop looking for him. Each time the mother would ask him something the young man would look at the older man for approval to respond. He then explains that he was kidnapped by some politician and is now being used to recruit young boys around his age age when he was kidnapped. After ththe short conversation the two men just walk away and drive off.

That is so ****ing dark.

[PeepeePoopooMan]

Scantily clad means barely any clothes on. That combined with her asking if I’m some guy who she has never seen before... connect the dots.

And she wasn’t some old lady with Alzheimer’s lmao. Was like 25 or something.

Oh ok lmao i never heard that before.