I'll keep this short and sweet. It may not be as creepy as some of the other stories on here, but it definitely made the hair on the back of my neck stand up.

I'm part of a mommy group. We provide each other with support, make play dates for the kids, that sort of thing.

Recently, a close friend of mine in the group admitted to me that she had gotten slightly creeped out by her three year old daughter. My friend, Rachel, said that her daughter, Lilly, started saying weird, random things. One morning she casually reported that "some people are very mean and like to give other people big boo-boos." Okay, weird, but whatever. Then she started talking about really specific ways to die, like "pushing on somebody's throat so they can't breathe no more" and "getting a big bash in the head". Rachel thought Lilly had somehow managed to catch a violent part of a movie or something. She talked with Lilly about how most people are good and that she'd never let someone do anything to hurt her. Lilly's response was what gave my friend the chills. She stated very matter-of-factly, "Oh, I'm not afraid of that, Mommy! That's what I did to the other people when I was a big man!" Confused, Rachel explained to her daughter that she used to be a tiny baby girl, then a big girl, but she'd never been a grown-up man. Lilly got visibly frustrated at this and insisted she had been a grown-up man "before I came here with you as my Mommy."

Rachel sat dumbfounded as Lilly explained how when she was big man, she liked to "steal ladies from their homes or cars and take them back to the dark place," where she would hurt the ladies til "they couldn't scream no more." Lilly described giddily how it used to make her happy to "make the ladies sad and scared cuz they couldn't go home no more." Then she'd "hit them til they had lots of boo boos" and that "red stuff all over them." Rachel was afraid to ask, but she had to know. "What happened after that, honey?" Lilly described how the policemen found her and made her go to jail, then they gave her a special shot to make her go to sleep. "When I woke up, I was here!"

Rachel told me all this in hushed tones over coffee while our children played together in the den. I'd heard of kids having past life memories, but never like this. I didn't know how to respond, so I just mumbled something about how kids have very active imaginations. But in my heart, part of me believes that this sweet little girl with curly brown hair and dimples used to be a serial killer in a past life.

That's just the demon using her as a host talking. It's no big deal really.

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Seriously.......who'd you used to be?

You signed up to Arfcom yesterday to tell us this story?

Next....

wow i have no idea how i would respond if my 3 year old said this. ... bs or not

I'm pretty sure this or something very silmilar to this has been posted before....familiar...

That is indeed pretty freaky.  Good job.

Someone's been browsing reddit

And has already posted 33 times.  

33 posts per day... OP is going places!

It's not good to feed the trolls.

So what were the other 32 posts you've made in the last 24 hours?

If I don't forward this to ten friends I'll die horribly, won't I?

GseriesFAL's Bigfoot story part 2...

Does your friend have a golf cart?

In before Norcal

No, I signed up for arfcom yesterday to sell some once fired brass.  Which I succesfully accomplished.

You guys were playing with one of these, weren't you?

I'm surprised he didn't go with LibertarianRedSox or LibertarianCubs

Wait- is it okay to masterbate yet?

What. The. Fuck.

On so many levels.

So you're a neckbeard who lives in mom's basement with a membership to planet fatness and you're a parent yourself?

Making sure I'm keeping the facts straight

This does sound familiar. Just don't recall where. Is someone trolling?

Considering it was posted today, on reddit, I'm pretty sure it doesn't sound familiar.

Uh

wtf.

In.

It is interesting. Interesting that googling a sentence from the original post shows up on reddit

so maybe bs, and I think I posted this story before, but this really happened to my wife and I.

when my older son (now 14) was 2 or 3-ish (I don't remember exactly how old he was), he matter of factly told us one day while he was playing with his toys, he said "when I was a big boy, I was splashing in the puddles, and I got hit by a car, and I went to the hospital, and I died-ed.  Then I got born-ed."

then sometime within the next year or so, we were on our way home from a family vacation and stopped at a mall to get a bite to eat.  we were sitting in the food court area.  my wife and I were sitting at a table with our backs to a glass elevator that went up to the upper floors of the mall; our son was sitting facing the elevator.  at one point, he looked up at the elevator, smiled and waved to someone.  I asked him who he was waving to, and he said "my cemetery mommy." I turned around, but the elevator car had already started up and was too high for me to see into.

Nine Inch Fails.

 

Yikes!



 

hasnt something like this been posted before??

Oh bull fucking shit.

Just don't piss the kid off and you will be fine...

As long as you have your CCW, no problem let the kids play.

If there's trouble, one good headshot should erase those scary memories from the next life.

Wow.  Has he every said anything since then? Creepy.

Did you post this on reddit earlier?

http://www.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/28an44/im_part_of_a_mommy_group_and_i_just_got_totally/

Smells like bullshit.

So you are a man posing as a mommy.

No but that's where I got it from.  Bastards.

I see retreads. And they're everywhere!

This

And nice touch with daughters name "Libby"

Women can't sell once fired brass?  Fucking sexist.

BAN.