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 Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 11:34 pm
i don't know any scary stories
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 1:12 pm
crap...now I cant sleep xPP
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 10:00 am
i read some of the stories...which are really scary xd expecially the real life events that happen to some of you eek
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 10:09 am
Too many stories i know an some are good anyone to read.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 10:55 am
AdmiralPKK Too many stories i know an some are good anyone to read.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 1:17 pm
It was just a regular library, but when night strikes, it becomes alive and extremely spooky. Three girls came for research and stayed overtime. When midnight approached, the girls had no intention of researching anymore because they soon found out that there was no way out. The books started screaming loudly and the girls were petrified. When they turned around, the third girl was hung to a tree and we saw the blood streaming down her head! It was too scary to watch. We soon split up to find an exit, but when I turned to show my friend that the book was alive, I saw her dead with a stabbed back! I was the only survivor and it was only a matter of time before they would kill me. I quickly turned around and I saw, aaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 12:40 am
"The Blinding Ritual"
The air was cold, and the feeling that was surrounding the village was evil. Out of the quiet darkness and shadows of the village, came two priests holding onto a shrine maiden by her arms. They take her into the special room where the ritual takes place. They then, force her into a kneeling position in front of the master of the household. He turns around holding a terrifying mask. The shrine maiden looks at it in horror. The mask is one of torture, it has large protruding spikes coming from the eyes would go. The master prays for the shrine maiden about to take part in this unfortunate ritual. Then, without warning he lifts up the mask and slams the mask down onto the shrine maiden's face. She shrieks as her sight is instantly robbed from her forever. The two priests that were holding her in a kneeling position in front of the master the entire time finally let go, and the master leaves behind a door. She is left to bleed and scream in agony. Some people say to this day that she screams out to anyone passing by. "My Eyes! My Eyes!" "There's no one here!"
Btw, this came from a video game called "Fatal Frame" It was done by Tecmo. I think it's a playstation 1 or 2 game. I actually don't remember. If, you want it...try e-bay. Anyways, hope you enjoyed it! ^_^
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 6:43 am
Cherry Amaretto "The Blinding Ritual" The air was cold, and the feeling that was surrounding the village was evil. Out of the quiet darkness and shadows of the village, came two priests holding onto a shrine maiden by her arms. They take her into the special room where the ritual takes place. They then, force her into a kneeling position in front of the master of the household. He turns around holding a terrifying mask. The shrine maiden looks at it in horror. The mask is one of torture, it has large protruding spikes coming from the eyes would go. The master prays for the shrine maiden about to take part in this unfortunate ritual. Then, without warning he lifts up the mask and slams the mask down onto the shrine maiden's face. She shrieks as her sight is instantly robbed from her forever. The two priests that were holding her in a kneeling position in front of the master the entire time finally let go, and the master leaves behind a door. She is left to bleed and scream in agony. Some people say to this day that she screams out to anyone passing by. "My Eyes! My Eyes!" "There's no one here!" Btw, this came from a video game called "Fatal Frame" It was done by Tecmo. I think it's a playstation 1 or 2 game. I actually don't remember. If, you want it...try e-bay. Anyways, hope you enjoyed it! ^_^that's just...painful.... crying crying crying
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 7:15 am
This is the story of... little Goldilocks... the creepy dollie in our school...
I was a kid and it was there at the third floor of the preschool building.. Nobody touched it when it was play time. Nobody wanted to go near it during announcements. Everybody feared it (i think). I was 4-6 years old and that doll was just there, with it's blue eyes, blonde locks and fair skin...
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I was in 2nd Grade, I and a number of other students went in there for our singing practice for a show in Dusit hotel. As we sang, I consciously looked at the doll when I could... but now it looked different, it was wearing our school uniform eek
At first it stood there, like always, as I remember it.... it was standing arms beside it's side and feet straight and on the floor... I looked at it again, it's arm was up.. I sang...I looked, one of its feet were up... We finished... I looked, it was back to normal.
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I was in 3rd Grade, I went there for a club meeting... the doll was no longer there... I asked a nun and she told me it was placed in the storage room. ninja
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I still don't dare at the storage room widow or door. gonk
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 11:50 am
itadakimas This is the story of... little Goldilocks... the creepy dollie in our school... I was a kid and it was there at the third floor of the preschool building.. Nobody touched it when it was play time. Nobody wanted to go near it during announcements. Everybody feared it (i think). I was 4-6 years old and that doll was just there, with it's blue eyes, blonde locks and fair skin... ~~~ I was in 2nd Grade, I and a number of other students went in there for our singing practice for a show in Dusit hotel. As we sang, I consciously looked at the doll when I could... but now it looked different, it was wearing our school uniform eek At first it stood there, like always, as I remember it.... it was standing arms beside it's side and feet straight and on the floor... I looked at it again, it's arm was up.. I sang...I looked, one of its feet were up... We finished... I looked, it was back to normal. ~~~ I was in 3rd Grade, I went there for a club meeting... the doll was no longer there... I asked a nun and she told me it was placed in the storage room. ninja ~~~ I still don't dare at the storage room widow or door. gonk dolls are one of the most creepiest things ever!!!!! xp
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 10:50 pm
reviiiiiiiive surprised
you guys can post more stories 3nodding
I'll try to post stories later. xD
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 3:44 am
sakura_fairy reviiiiiiiive surprised you guys can post more stories 3nodding I'll try to post stories later. xD Ok, here's one... Your phone rings. You look at the number, but don't recognize it. You answer and you hear a voice on the other side of the line: "Hello, can I have 5 minutes?" And you answer politely: "Of course!". The caller hungs up. Suddely you feel 5 minutes older...
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 6:18 am
The scary story will be i have not slept in about 28hrs an pretty theng pissed since been aunable to slee or been online for more then then a week an I dont care... if i cant rest anymore.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 10:11 am
Here's another one...
The hitchhikers
There are stories about a certain kind of hitchhiker - they only ever appear at night on quiet roads, seeming to flicker into existence in the very edge of headlights, never carrying a sign, always with an expression of deep despondency on their faces, swathed in a heavy coat and long pants, usually with gloves. If you stop, they will seem cordial enough, polite, but hardly chatty. They will assure you that the next town or city along your route will be a fine spot to leave them. Normal enough. Unless you try killing them.
They die easily enough. But look underneath their clothes, and you will see that their skin is marred with lines of scars, forming repeating patterns that are unsettling to look at, and even more unsettling in the context of their skin. They have no wallets, no identification. If you slice their belly open, however, they're different inside. There's no blood, no muscle, only a hollow cavity containing a single object. The object varies. Examples include a single coin, heavy and golden and engraved with runes nobody could ever decipher. A diamond gem with fractal edges that slice bare flesh to ribbons. A small vase, quite unbreakable, that smells of the ocean and is always damp...
Once you possess a hitchhiker's object, you'll find yourself always driving the quiet roads at night. You'll never mean to, but somehow, you just will. The lure of possessing a second one will hum quietly in your head. You'll strain to catch sight of a figure appearing in your headlights, try to resist the impulse to stop, and sometimes you might. But sometimes you won't. You'll try telling yourself that this is just a normal person on an adventure, someone who ran out of petrol. The logical part of your brain will scream at what you're doing. You'll smile and nod and they'll get into the car and you'll slowly, casually, reach under the seat or across to the glove box...
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 11:09 pm
The Lighthouse
There is a small island in the Mediterranean Sea that does not appear on any map. It cannot be seen from any other island, nor can any other land be seen from it. On this island is a lighthouse, rotting from age and sea water, which is never lit. There is nothing inside it, save for a spiraling staircase that leads to the top, and an ancient, dusty bookcase.
The case is filled with unmarked books; bound in ancient leather, save for a single space. If you remove a book from the shelf, it will fling itself open in your hands, and the words inscribed in it shall start screaming to the air. You must wrestle the book closed and shove it back on the shelf, or the immortal evil contained within its pages shall break free, and you will be forced to take its place, with pages, ink and binding crafted from your own flesh and blood.
However, if you bring the correct book to the island, and place it in the empty space, the lighthouse will light. As long as it is lit, the world shall enjoy an unending paradise, for all the evil in the world will be contained in the lighthouse. And while it is lit, nothing can go in or out.
The only problem; you will be trapped for eternity with all the evil ever known or conceived, by man or god. And the only way to escape is to douse the light.
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