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 Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:21 pm
I tried it,it was the same in the mirror as in real life for me.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:24 pm
~R.a.c.h.e.l.~ I tried it,it was the same in the mirror as in real life for me. lol ok
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:26 pm
darkmagicboi ~R.a.c.h.e.l.~ I tried it,it was the same in the mirror as in real life for me. lol ok I'm still going to avoid the mirror for a while,though.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:27 pm
~R.a.c.h.e.l.~ darkmagicboi ~R.a.c.h.e.l.~ I tried it,it was the same in the mirror as in real life for me. lol ok I'm still going to avoid the mirror for a while,though. ok. stay safe. i g2g bye all. um yeah hope to talk to you tommorow. and be careful miss
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:33 pm
darkmagicboi ~R.a.c.h.e.l.~ darkmagicboi ~R.a.c.h.e.l.~ I tried it,it was the same in the mirror as in real life for me. lol ok I'm still going to avoid the mirror for a while,though. ok. stay safe. i g2g bye all. um yeah hope to talk to you tommorow. and be careful miss Bye
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:50 pm
Hmm...I was going to try the 'Bloody Mary' thing, and the mirror thing that's mentioned in here with my friend (just for safe measures) but she's getting creeped out, so I won't.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 7:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 8:12 pm
I think I'll try the mirror thing... Not the one wioth hair, but the one where if you look at the mirror in the right angle, you can see the reflection actually pressing itself up against the glass.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 8:21 pm
One night a woman went out for drinks with her girlfriends. She left the bar fairly late at night, got in her car and onto the deserted highway. She noticed a lone pair of headlights in her rear-view mirror, approaching at a pace just slightly quicker than hers. As the car pulled up behind her she glanced and saw the turn signal on — the car was going to pass — when suddenly it swerved back behind her, pulled up dangerously close to her tailgate and the brights flashed.
Now she was getting nervous. The lights dimmed for a moment and then the brights came back on and the car behind her surged forward. The frightened woman struggled to keep her eyes on the road and fought the urge to look at the car behind her.
Finally, her exit approached but the car continued to follow, flashing the brights periodically.
Through every stoplight and turn, it followed her until she pulled into her driveway. She figured her only hope was to make a mad dash into the house and call the police. As she flew from the car, so did the driver of the car behind her — and he screamed, "Lock the door and call the police!"
When the police arrived the horrible truth was finally revealed to the woman. The man in the car had been trying to save her. As he pulled up behind her and his headlights illuminated her car, he saw the silhouette of a man with a butcher knife rising up from the back seat to stab her, so he flashed his brights and the figure crouched back down.
The moral of the story: Always check the back seat!
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 8:22 pm
A man and woman went to Las Vegas for their honeymoon, and checked into a suite at a hotel. When they got to their room they both detected a bad odor. The husband called down to the front desk and asked to speak to the manager. He explained that the room smelled very bad and they would like another suite. The manager apologized and told the man that they were all booked because of a convention. He offered to send them to a restaurant of their choice for lunch compliments of the hotel and said he was going to send a maid up to their room to clean and to try and get rid of the odor.
After a nice lunch the couple went back to their room. When they walked in they could both still smell the same odor. Again the husband called the front desk and told the manager that the room still smelled really bad.
The manager told the man that they would try and find a suite at another hotel. He called every hotel on the strip, but every hotel was sold out because of the convention. The manager told the couple that they couldn't find them a room anywhere, but they would try and clean the room again. The couple wanted to see the sights and do a little gambling anyway, so they said they would give them two hours to clean and then they would be back.
When the couple had left, the manager and all of housekeeping went to the room to try and find what was making the room smell so bad. They searched the entire room and found nothing, so the maids changed the sheets, changed the towels, took down the curtains and put new ones up, cleaned the carpet and cleaned the suite again using the strongest cleaning products they had. The couple came back two hours later to find the room still had a bad odor. The husband was so angry at this point, he decided to find whatever this smell was himself. So he started tearing the entire suite apart himself.
As he pulled the top mattress off the box spring he found a dead body of a woman.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 8:24 pm
In life, Tom was a good-looking guy who liked the ladies. Once he'd dated all the available girls in the area, he started seeing a girl in the next town--not knowing she was married. Eventually her husband got wind of what was going on and vowed revenge on the two of them. He told his wife he was going out of town for the weekend, then hid in the woods behind their house. As he'd guessed, that evening Tom showed up to take the lady out. The husband followed them to the nearby Lovers' Lane.
Things were getting pretty hot and heavy (if you know what I mean) when all of a sudden the car door was jerked open and Tom came face-to-face with one very huge, very angry-looking dude wielding a hunting knife.
"Oh no!" screamed the girl who had started all the trouble in the first place. "It's my husband!"
"That's right, you cheating @#%&*!" yelled her husband. "And I'm about to teach you a lesson you'll never forget!" He pulled her off Tom, rammed the knife into her stomach once, and tossed her aside. Then he turned back to Tom, grinning maniacally.
"Don't hurt me!" Tom begged. "I swear to God I didn't know she was married!" But the wronged husband didn't listen. He dragged Tom out of the car and skinned him alive with the hunting knife. Then he went to town and turned himself in to the police.
When the police arrived at the crime scene, they found the woman, who was miraculously still alive. But Tom was nowhere to be found.
They say he's still hanging around Lovers' Lane, waiting to catch a couple and "teach" them the same lesson his girlfriend's husband taught him. He's described as a bloody skeleton in '20s clothes, carrying the knife he himself was skinned with. All the teenagers around here grow up hearing "Don't go to Lovers' Lane if you don't want to be Skinned Tom's next victim!"
To me, it sounds like a crock, like something parents and cops made up to keep their kids from going parking. But still, you won't catch me around there.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 8:27 pm
My mother swears this is true: My great-great grandmother, ill for quite some time, finally passed away after laying in a coma for several days. My great-great grandfather was devastated beyond belief, as she was his one true love and they had been married over 50 years. They were married so long it seemed as if they knew each other's innermost thoughts.
After the doctor pronounced her dead, my great-great grandfather insisted that she was not. They had to literally pry him away from his wife's body so they could ready her for burial.
Now, back in those days they had backyard burial plots and did not drain the body of its fluids. They simply prepared a proper coffin and committed the body (in its coffin) to its permanent resting place. Throughout this process, my great-great grandfather protested so fiercely that he had to be sedated and put to bed.
His wife was buried and that was that.
That night he woke to a horrific vision of his wife hysterically trying to scratch her way out of the coffin. He phoned the doctor immediately and begged to have his wife's body exhumed. The doctor refused, but my great-great grandfather had this nightmare every night for a week, each time frantically begging to have his wife removed from the grave.
Finally the doctor gave in and, together with local authorities, exhumed the body. The coffin was pried open and to everyone's horror and amazement, my great-great grandmother's nails were bent back and there were obvious scratches on the inside of the coffin.
Comments: It is a fact that once upon a time, before modern embalming techniques were in widespread use, people were found on rare occasions to have been buried alive. It's most likely, however, that 18th and 19th century horror stories involving premature burial were inspired by the medical discovery that victims of suffocation and drowning could be resuscitated — that, though they appeared dead, they really weren't. To say the least, this was a frightening realization for many people.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 8:31 pm
Mine suck and aren't scary, but so what. sad
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 8:43 pm
darknight2433 Mine suck and aren't scary, but so what. sad They don't suck! They're actually pretty good. I read them all biggrin
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 8:44 pm
little charmer darknight2433 Mine suck and aren't scary, but so what. sad They don't suck! They're actually pretty good. I read them all biggrin
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