This story isn’t really as sad or chilling as these other ones, but it sure is creepy. My coworker told me a story about his cousin who is disabled.
She can’t walk, can’t move her legs, she can really only move her head.
Anyway, her parents would keep socks on her feet to keep them warm and every night when she went to sleep they would be on her feet and when she woke up they would be on her feet.
However, a few times in her life, when she woke up, the bottoms of her socks would be black like she had been walking around outside on the tarmac. No one had moved her or touched her or anything