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Discussion: Post some scary stories..
Member Since: 3/2/2014
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Post some scary stories..
Post some creepy/scary stories..It can be real or fake.
Something similar to the girl in the house alone and the guy she was chatting with look like the killer outside the window...something like that. 
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About five years ago I lived downtown in a major city in the US. I've always been a night person, so I would often find myself bored after my roommate, who was decidedly not a night person, went to sleep. To pass the time, I used to go for long walks and spend the time thinking.
I spent four years like that, walking alone at night, and never once had a reason to feel afraid. I always used to joke with my roommate that even the drug dealers in the city were polite. But all of that changed in just a few minutes of one evening.
It was a Wednesday, somewhere between one and two in the morning, and I was walking near a police patrolled park quite a ways from my apartment. It was a quiet night, even for a week night, with very little traffic and almost no one on foot. The park, as it was most nights, was completely empty.
I turned down a short side street in order to loop back to my apartment when I first noticed him. At the far end of the street, on my side, was the silhouette of a man, dancing. It was a strange dance, similar to a waltz, but he finished each "box" with an odd forward stride. I guess you could say he was dance-walking, headed straight for me.
Deciding he was probably drunk, I stepped as close as I could to the road to give him the majority of the sidewalk to pass me by. The closer he got, the more I realized how gracefully he was moving. He was very tall and lanky, and wearing an old suit. He danced closer still, until I could make out his face. His eyes were open wide and wild, head tilted back slightly, looking off at the sky. His mouth was formed in a painfully wide cartoon of a smile. Between the eyes and the smile, I decided to cross the street before he danced any closer.
I took my eyes off of him to cross the empty street. As I reached the other side, I glanced back... and then stopped dead in my tracks. He had stopped dancing and was standing with one foot in the street, perfectly parallel to me. He was facing me but still looking skyward. Smile still wide on his lips.
I was completely and utterly unnerved by this. I started walking again, but kept my eyes on the man. He didn't move. Once I had put about half a block between us, I turned away from him for a moment to watch the sidewalk in front of me. The street and sidewalk ahead of me were completely empty. Still unnerved, I looked back to where he had been standing to find him gone. For the briefest of moments I felt relieved, until I noticed him. He had crossed the street, and was now slightly crouched down. I couldn't tell for sure due to the distance and the shadows, but I was certain he was facing me. I had looked away from him for no more than 10 seconds, so it was clear that he had moved fast.
I was so shocked that I stood there for some time, staring at him. And then he started moving toward me again. He took giant, exaggerated tip toed steps, as if he were a cartoon character sneaking up on someone. Except he was moving very, very quickly.
I'd like to say at this point I ran away or pulled out my pepper spray or my cellphone or anything at all, but I didn't. I just stood there, completely frozen as the smiling man crept toward me.
And then he stopped again, about a car length away from me. Still smiling his smile, still looking to the sky.
When I finally found my voice, I blurted out the first thing that came to mind. What I meant to ask was, "What do you want?!" in an angry, commanding tone. What came out was a whimper: "Whaaat…?"
Regardless of whether or not humans can smell fear, they can certainly hear it. I heard it in my own voice, and that only made me more afraid. But he didn't react to it at all. He just stood there, smiling.
And then, after what felt like forever, he turned around, very slowly, and started dance-walking away. Just like that. Not wanting to turn my back to him again, I just watched him go, until he was far enough away to almost be out of sight. And then I realized something. He wasn't moving away anymore, nor was he dancing. I watched in horror as the distant shape of him grew larger and larger. He was coming back my way. And this time he was running.
I ran as well
I ran until I was off of the side road and back onto a better lit road with sparse traffic. Looking behind me then, he was nowhere to be found. The rest of the way home, I kept glancing over my shoulder, always expecting to see his stupid smile, but he was never there.
I lived in that city for six months after that night, and I never went out for another walk. There was something about his face that always haunted me. He didn't look drunk, he didn't look high. He looked completely and utterly insane. And that's a very, very scary thing to see.
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^^
That was decent, We need something better. Lol
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Have you seen that cartoon about that lady who killed herself?
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I once went to a Selena Gomez concert.
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Originally posted by Starships
I once went to a Selena Gomez concert.
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Inb4 something 
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There are things in the world which you can't explain why it happened, if it's just a coincidence or ... it could be - a warning.
I was second year high school when this event happened. One night, we (with my classmates) finished our project in History. We collected traditional clothings of every country in South, East, and South-East Asia. My parents know I was in the house of my classmate and my friend as well, that's why they were calm, and not worried of me. I decided to spent whole night in my friend's house, well they offered me also. My friend, and Tito and Tita (his parents) knew that my house is far from there. Our other classmates already went home.
Their house is beautiful, but it seemed old. Their windows, if you will look from outside, it was made of Kapis. You will first pass to their stairs, before entering the house. When you're inside, you will notice that their things look isn't that old.
After dinner, we went to his room to sleep. However, we didn't do that. His room looks modern. He has posters of anime characters in the wall, he has TV and DVD player too. He told me that there house had been changed. Only the front face of the house remained the same till now. It was 11 o'clock at night when we decided to go to sleep after watching one movie.
"Let's go to sleep." He told me.
"Okay! My eyes seemed about to fall because of drowsiness." I consented.
Neither we immediately fell asleep. Like what other kids do, when they were together, they play first, till we finally fell asleep. I think it was midnight.
3 o'clock at night came, I was awaken. I heard the sound of their Grandfather's clock belling. Few minutes later, I heard horses' feet and chariot wheels. I also heard people chattering and laughing. I wondered why there's still visitors in the dead of time, and why are they riding in chariot. Because of my curiosity, I stood up by the bed and I opened the window a fathom of my hand (thumb and small finger) thinking that those people are my friend's parent's visitor. As I opened, I saw a rig and a horse. I saw a man dressed in black outside of it, as if he's waiting for someone. I saw my friend's father came over the rig. I think the man in black noticed me, so he look at me. As he approached, he told me, "There's one more, for you.". I ran toward the bed of my friend. I was scared, then I covered myself with the blanket.
The next morning, I can't remember if it's just a dream or if I really stand and saw them. But I can't forget what had happened that night. It remained a mystery to me. Whoever those people, and why did my friend's father entered in the chariot. I would like ask Uncle if he went any where last night, but, aside of being ashamed, something came to my mind, that it might be not true, because Uncle was still there.
Before they let me go home, they gave me breakfast first. Me and Uncle walked together to the bus stop. Uncle was going to his work. While we're walking, we talked and laughed together. As we arrived, a minutes later, a bus came. The bus-conductor went down to encourage passengers to ride. Since the bus we're waiting is different, Uncle go first to the bus. He said farewell to me. As I noticed the conductor, he seemed familiar to me, as if I saw him somewhere before. When the bus is about to go, I was alone in the waiting shed. The bus-conductor told me, "There's one more for you.". As I heard, I suddenly remember what happened last night, the conductor looked like the man in black last night, who similarly told me those words. Uncle waved at me, sign of farewell. I wanted to call him to get off the bus, but it was too late. Just few meters away, the bus suddenly exploded!
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I have a scary thing you should bear in mind when there's a death close to you... make sure there's no uncovered mirrors in the room of the body of the person you lost, the number of additional bodies you see in the mirror is the number of people close to the relatives that are going to die in the weeks or months after
's always come true in my family, at one time we had two mirrors and you could see a body in a mirror, in the opposite mirror, in the opposite mirror, etc, counting a total of 7 bodies, and 7 family members and friends ended up dying 
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Member Since: 3/2/2014
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Originally posted by Starships
I once went to a Selena Gomez concert.
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Now is not the time sis 
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Member Since: 6/15/2011
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Originally posted by BadMonster
I have a scary thing you should bear in mind when there's a death close to you... make sure there's no uncovered mirrors in the room of the body of the person you lost, the number of additional bodies you see in the mirror is the number of people close to the relatives that are going to die in the weeks or months after
's always come true in my family, at one time we had two mirrors and you could see a body in a mirror, in the opposite mirror, in the opposite mirror, etc, counting a total of 7 bodies, and 7 family members and friends ended up dying |
This is true. My family always make sure that we cover all the mirrors, tvs, or anything that can reflect . coz death is like a mirror, u cant fix it if its broken/happen.
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ft. Becky G
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Originally posted by suneclipse121
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NOPE, Not doing this again.
It was good tho!
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Member Since: 3/15/2013
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Originally posted by HERMĒS
NOPE, Not doing this again.
It was good tho!
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Eww these threads are made every couple of weeks but here's one of mine from another thread
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Originally posted by GhostHaus
I should ok well I've got plenty but none of them have happened to me
So my dad works in construction and he currently is renovating a retirement home. And he says that everyone has had supernatural experiences there. I've even gone to work there a couple of days and when your alone in a room you feel like your being watched so my dad says he was working on one of the upper floors and every room up there is empty. He said that this really old woman appeared out of nowhere and asked him for help. He said that the woman was really white and had like red under her eyes. he said she told him that she was having trouble breathing and if he could call someone to help her. He told her yes and he said she walked into one of the rooms and closed the door behind her. My dad then went to go tell one of his co workers that the old lady needed help and he told him which room she went into. The co worker said that's weird cuz there was no one living up there! And then they opened the door to the room she went into and it was completely empty! Like there was no furniture or anything |
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The last men on Earth sat alone inside a House there was a knock on the Door
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Originally posted by Mrnoniee
The last men on Earth sat alone inside a House there was a knock on the Door |
This one gets me every time 
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I need more stories 
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