Any one know any dibuk stories

That’s a pretty disrespectful way to talk about a serious and important topic.
I have an urge to give you a taste of something “geshmake” and “horrifying” right now.

You have to wait for camp, when you are sitting aroung the campfire at 12am…

I have heard lots of stories about weaselly workers or supervisors trying to pass dibuk.

My grandfather had a story from his shtetl, Boiberke, where he and another boy once brought a horse into the Beis Medrash and tied it to the Bimah. The shamash, Reb Chaim Abbaleh, walked in and told them it was a fahrbloonzit neshoomeh fun anderre velt (lost soul from the other world) and they had to fetch the Dayan to Mach a Tikun. This required putting a Tallis over the horse (who did not agree to accept the Tallis) and while they were working on this my great grandfather and other men came in and told Reb Chaim Abbaleh that the two boys were making a fool of him, and so they released the horse and it ran away.

My Grandfather told me they took a goat to the dorfs bal hagolahs house and when there up to shfok hamoskah they push the goat in, the goat ran to the table and had a grand time, the bal hagolah told the goat “reb eleyahu ess vous er vilt ubber tee nist ka shooden”