I have seen it 5 times.
When I was eight i had a bad dream so I woke up and I saw it.I asked what the fuck are you it said I’m the rake and left. It happend again the next day but it said “you will raze the ones you hate and kill the ones you love” then lunged at me and clawed my chest and left. So then I was on my floor bleedingnand innextreme pain wondering what is that. I hadn’t seen it until I was 11 then itnsaid It said miss me then left. Then when I moved it said you can’t run from me. Now I’m 14 and it came to my house today hell bent on revenge it said nothing then ran at me and gashed open mvy side then left.
This is all true, and I need help. About six or seven years ago I saw the Rake while I was walking to my friend’s house. I live in Arizona, and it was late winter in the early morning, so the lighting was really dim. I had gotten about three hundred yards away from my house and still had about a mile more of desert to cross before I reached him. But out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. It was pale, a light grey color. It had long limbs and no hair and it looked human at first, but I looked closer. It looked like its limbs were broken, it had the wrong proportions to be human. It was horribly thin, and slinking in a fashion that was a mix between Gollum from Lord of the Rings and like a dog. I stop walking and look at it, and it stops and looks at me. Its face was the scariest thing I have seen in my entire life. It had a bit of a muzzle, like a 40* angled mouth, that was a darker grey than the rest of the skin. Its eyes were a solid color, almost perfectly round, and a black or dark grey. Its ears were positioned like a human’s but shaped like a dog’s or an elf’s, with the ends pointed and slightly hairy and very thin. It just looked at me, and I could not seem to move. Then it faced me full on and I turned around and ran as fast as I could toward my house. I’m not sure if I was screaming or even breathing on that run home, all I can really remember is jumping over bushes, my heart in my through, my stomach in knots. I was too scared to be wondering if I was going to die, I remember that much. I was 11 at the time, but it wasn’t a childhood fear of the unknown, it was deeper, more primal. All I could think about was getting to safety. I got home okay and locked every door I could and shut the rest, locking myself in the bathroom. My parents got home later and told me I imagined it. By a year later I thought I had imagined it.
But then my hallucinations of sort happened. I’m narcoleptic and when I wake up I suffer from sleep paralysis and hallucinations. The hallucinations are never like what I had these times, though. When my closet was still clean and didn’t have a door, I would wake up in the middle of the night, early morning- any time when the house was asleep it seemed. And I looked the first time, and saw the thing from a year earlier. It looked exactly the same, only a bit paler than before. It whispered to me…I don’t remember what it said, only that it whispered terrible things, and I was terrified. It happened off and on over the next two years, and each time brought a fresh two weeks of paranoid panic. I’ve taken to keeping my closet closed and packed tight with junk all the way to the top. But the thing is, I NEVER have the exact same hallucination twice, they always have a few details of difference, but it looked the same the whole time.
Ever since that first encounter while walking to my friends house, I have always been afraid of going out into the dark, of being somewhere alone, of other people sleeping when I am not. I always feel like- when I do and when I have to- that I’m not alone, or that something is watching me. I finally became an internet addict and rarely left the house unless I had to, to spare myself from that feeling. But I found out about Slenderman and got into Creepy Pasta. But when I read the Rake’s story for the first time, I had no problems. When I saw the picture, I knew it was the thing stalking me. And Rake stories have given me the goosebumps ever since.
Even now as I write my encounter down, I keep glancing up to the right and seeing the thumbnail profile picture of the rake by “+Follow fuckyeahtherake”. Every time I look at it, I get the same feeling I had when I was running. My heart seems to beat in my through, I freeze, waiting for it to reveal itself from behind me and kill me. It has never happened yet, I haven’t seen it in six months, but whenever I read or see something about the Rake, I get that same feeling, the same chill, the same raw, instinctual terror. I’ll end up seeing him again soon, he seems to visit every 3-8 months. Please, can someone tell me how to get him to stop? How to I kill him? I can’t deal with living in fear anymore!
princessbubblegumlover said: My friend saw something that really resembled the rake this afternoon, he saw something crouching in front of a grave in this graveyard on his way home, at first he thought it was a dog but then it looked at him and he realised it was man shaped but pale white skinny and naked, it had these dark round eyes too, I wanna check the history of the graveyard, I mean it could be the rake or my friend's imagination
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On my way to my sister’s birthday party and we saw this.
I think it was 1 or 2 years ago when i encounterd this creature known as TheRake, I was twelve or ether eleven years old , I went up to my room and when i was going up my stairs i saw a long white big eyed creature in my floor at first i thought it was my cat so i called its name”kitkat”it didint respond to a meow and it didint move but it stayed silent watching me, I could not breath for a few seconds but then i went back down runing to the kitchen to tell my big brother but he didint beleve me, He said i were just imagining it but then i rememberd seeing a creepy pasta about it and then i asumed it to be the rake by its details, ever scince i would hear strange noises and also feel disturbed when im alone. THIS IS NO JOKE IF YOU EVER ENCOUNTER THIS BEING JUST MESSAGE ME AND WE CAN KEEP IN TOUCH IN CASE OF ANY STRAGE BEHAIVER KEVINMACIAS251@GMAIL.COM
It was around 4:09 at night and I woke up from hearing scratching noises outside I was so scared but I got up and looked out the window the sun was starting to come up and birds were starting to chirp and all that. So I closed my window and pulled down the curtains. Just as I was turning around I see this naked man that was a very pale grey with huge hands and very long claws it sounded like it was weeping and then I stepped on a broken floorboard and it creeked and the thing slowly turned its head and what I saw has scarred me for life. Its eyes we’re pure white and had a bright glare to them and it’s teeth we’re very long I quickly turned around and about 5 mins of pure silence I got the guts to grab a baseball bat that was next to me and beat the crap out of it until it died but when I turned around all prepared to smack it in the head with my weapon it was gone. I was shocked and I dropped the bat and ran to my bed and buried my face into my pillow crying my eyes out because I could not believe what I just saw. After all that I have never seen it again and very glad I didn’t well I thought I would tell you my story. Have a good night everyone :)
As I here about this thing, “The Rake” It frightens me to know that such an evil creature is out there.
But, myself have experienced or thought I experienced this Scary, Phenomenal situation. Me and my friend, we were walking out around 1:20 am, We were walking down this road and we heard this noise, the noise.. I can’t explain how it sounded like, so, we pointed flashlights over where we heard it, and to my surprise, I see these 2 glowing eyes, they were big, distracting, glowing eyes, after that we started to sprint away from it, but as we were sprinting we kept on hearing the noise.
That same night, as we were sleeping, I awoke hearing that scary noise, and to my disbelief, I saw those glowing eyes, staring at me, I thought I was dreaming, So frightened, I closed my eyes, and opened them again, it was gone. About 3 months later, my friend was spending the night over, and we heard a scratching noise on the door, we both woke, I got a knife, and when I slowly opened the door, nothing was there, but scratched in the door were some letters, we didn’t know what they meant, We didn’t go back to sleep that night, as we were thinking that we were going crazy, it stopped showing, but some nights, I feel it’s presence, watching my every move, waiting, waiting until I open my Eyes, I believe it’s real, and that it is still watching me, I fright that I will open my eyes, and, when I do, I see it staring at me.