Has anything genuinely creepy or unnerving ever happened to you?

i found a body buried in a garden a few years ago,the garda came dug up the whole garden,searched the house,and took the body away,

Around 20 years ago in mid summer I attended a party and took copious amounts of Mexican powdered mescaline which an attendee had managed to smuggle back to Ireland on a flight from San Francisco earlier in the week. Spent most of the evening rolling around the floor of an upstairs bedroom laughing my head off at my reflection in the mirror which resembled an early 15th century Trappist monk with a long goatee beard which when further examined was subtly morphing into a gargantuan Sub-Ape like humanoid with an engorged phallic area. At one point the entire party were walking into the room and falling over the floor in fits also. The bed had been upended at this point and leant against the wall to enable me to roll around in more comfort. I suffered severe upper jaw and stomach pain for days after as result of my constant laughing, I soiled and wet myself. By early morning the host had changed my clothes several times.

I left the party after breakfast and my girlfriend drove me up to the mountains for some views and fresh air, we walked to Prince Williams seat where I removed all my clothes and sat naked in a nearby stream and basked in delightful sunshine. We ate a fresh bag of croissants and pears. There was no sexual maneuvering. I ran down the hill towards Knocknagun and sat in a cold swamp to cool down for an hour.

That evening after I had recovered I sat wide awake until around 3-4 in the morning. At one point I could hear quite the commotion in the corner of my bedroom and could distinctly see these apparitions of my dead friends and cousins mingling and chatting away. I felt a great sense of peace as these apparitions were of grown up versions of loved ones previously deceased. At one point I began to levitate and when I looked to my side I was being held aloft by over twenty of my dead relations including my grandfather his father his father and his father's father, I couldn't recognise who the others were but they were very satisfied and happy and put me at a great moment of tranquility and succinct harmony. When they eventually let me back down I got up from my bed and went to investigate my cousins in the corner of the room. It was now dawning and the midsummer sun was brightening behind my curtains. When I reached out to touch them they disappeared and all that replaced them was a mountain of clothes I hadn't washed in a week. I turned around frustrated and got back into bed, but when I turned back around to confirm the lump of clothes all my dead relations were standing there looking back at me again, in fits of laughter.