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Kind of difficult to explain but I'll try.

Was in middle school walking down between two rows of classrooms. The classrooms are outdoors but there are sections of flat gravel roof spanning above two classroom doors. So as I walk I am under the sky for 25' roughly and then under the roof for 6' roughly in repetition.

As I am walking I am also flipping up a quarter with my thumb and catching it in my palm.

So I flip up the quarter just as I'm reaching a section of gravel roof, the quarter goes up on the roof and I kid you not a piece of gravel lands in my hand.

I still have that piece of gravel worth 25 cents.

Kind of difficult to explain but I'll try. Was in middle school walking down between two rows of classrooms. The classrooms are outdoors but there are sections of flat gravel roof spanning above two classroom doors. So as I walk I am under the sky for 25' roughly and then under the roof for 6' roughly in repetition. As I am walking I am also flipping up a quarter with my thumb and catching it in my palm. So I flip up the quarter just as I'm reaching a section of gravel roof, the quarter goes up on the roof and I kid you not a piece of gravel lands in my hand. I still have that piece of gravel worth 25 cents.

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Back in middle school we had a game called Hang A Loogie, where kids would loiter about a classroom door maybe 5 minutes before bell and someone would hack a loogie on the ceiling just above the door. Points were awarded for hang time, and of course double points if it detached and landed on someone.
Back when no one gave a shit about colds or sniffles, just wipe that shit on your sleeve and carry on.

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I got one up on the ceiling outside of homeroom that stayed hanging like a stalactite for the next two years. What made it a feat was that the ceiling was 15+ feet high.

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I remember in about 4th grade I sneezed and a giant gross lougie flew out and landed on a kids back in front of me. No one saw it and I didn't know what to do I didn't laugh I felt bad and I just let the kid walk off. Kid pr9bably though he was being picked on and it was just a weird random accident

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God gave you that rock for a reason keep it close to your heart.

I posted the first random weird story and people shit on me because of my grammar and spelling... faggots God damn grammerkikes

Anyways nice little story and ya weird shit happens

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I remember one time I encountered a “ghost” I was sitting in my room in the house I grew up in. Everyone was gone. Just me there. If you opened my door there was a hallway. About 15 feet long. You know how you live in a house for years you learn how it sounds when there’s people walking around in it? Floors squeak the same way etc? Well it was late at night and i heard somebody creeping down the hallway. Slowly and deliberately. My hair stood up I stood up and I grabbed a weapon. Squeak. Squeak down the hall. Towards my door. I got in an attack stance because I’m about ti have to stab somebody. It gets right outside my door. There’s a little pause and my door starts creeping open. It was closed but it wasn’t closed like latched. Just like if you close it but it’s out the frame. It just started slowly opening. I’m losing my mind right now cauze there’s somebody here. I grab the door and sling it open and stab and there’s nobody there. Send me your dick pics

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YOU SON OF A BITCH