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#51 xxQuadropwnedxx

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saw III, plain and simple

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#53 nintendorocks

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Rebecka just got self-owned.

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I had lived in my old house every since I was 3 years old and my little brother was born when I was seven. We moved away from the house when I was 18 (which was a year ago). As far back as I can remember I have felt presences in the house, like I was never alone. The house was built in the 1930's, and several WW2 war vets lived in that neighborhood. I remember being alittle girl and hearing furniture move, floors creaking, and strange breezes coming through the house in the middle of summer. One time in particular, I was home by myself one summer and I was watching television when I heard furniture moving upstairs. I went up there and I felt like there was someone watching me inspect the rooms. I went back downstairs and felt a cool breeze come through like the windows were open, but it was a stagnant 90 degrees outside. Humid, with no wind whatsoever. The last story I have from that house was the "puddle-of-water" incident. I was home alone and in my parents bedroom watching television and I got hungry. So I went to get something to eat which took about 15 min. I walked back into the bedroom and in front of my parents bed was a puddle of water about 2 ft. wide. I didn't have any water or juice, I hadn't taken a shower, and nobody was in the house with me. The doors and windows were locked. I called my mom and dad on the phone crying and they thought it was something I accidentaly spilled or I was playing a joke on them. I swear it wasn't. I cleaned up the water and stayed in the bed all day with the covers over me. I am not the only one who has experienced strange stuff in my house. My brother always heard bumps on the walls and sometimes we would wake up in the middle of the night to running water in the bathroom sink.

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well I think Im done for today thanx for evryonr who posted and listend and sleep tight!arsios

No, Thank You!

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[QUOTE="ConManWithGun"][QUOTE="nick3333"][QUOTE="ConManWithGun"][QUOTE="nick3333"][QUOTE="arsios"]In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls themself "The Holder of the End". Should a look of child-like fear come over the workers face, you will then be taken to a cell in the building. It will be in a deep, hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echoing the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, but your very soul will feel unspeakable fear. Should the talking stop at any time, STOP and QUICKLY say aloud "I'm just passing through, I wish to talk." If you still hear silence, flee. Leave. Do not stop for anything, do not go home, don't stay at an inn, just keep moving, sleep where your body drops. You will know in the morning if you've escaped. If the voice in the hall comes back after you utter those words, continue on. Upon reaching the cell all you will see is a windowless room with a person in the corner, speaking an unknown language, and cradling something. The person will only respond to one question. "What happens when they all come together?" The person will then stare into your eyes and answer your question in horrifiying detail. Many go mad in that very cell, some disappear soon after the meeting, a few end their lives. But most do the worst thing and look upon the object in the person's hands. You will want to as well. Be warned, if you do your death will be that of cruelity and unrelenting horror. Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands. That object is 1 of 2538. They must never come together. Never.

I seriously want to try that now.

as do I, but it will be freaky if it was true

Would you run? Imagine if that actually happened. Would you run then?

well if the person stopped talking after I asked the question, of course I would run

I'm pretty sure I'd run away as soon as the worker answered yes to my question... I certainly wouldn't even try talking to the loonie.

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#57 Devouring_One

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Some of these stories are just strange.

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It was March, 1987, and I had four solid stories that I would put in my Senior Thesis [The Blue Robe, Apache Fathers, Cucui, and Headless Soldier (four stories coming soooooon!)]. One Saturday afternoon, I was punching away at my little Type-a-Graph when my sister Liza came into the room and said that her friend Lizette had a little ghost in her house. I asked her more about it and she said that Lizette had had an imaginary friend when she was little named Monchi, a half-boy half-mouse creature that hummed her songs from beneath her bed. Monchi never scared her but her brother Jeremy, four years old at the time, swears to this day that Monchi appeared to him and tried to strangle him. After speaking with Lizette for a while, I called her big brother Andy, who's a friend of mine and was going to school with me, and asked if I could come over to his house. I went over to his house, a newly remodeled ranch house in a neighorhood in Douglas known as the Apple White district which was built over an old apple orchard (several apple trees still grow along the streets). I remembered an old story about the Apple White district from my aunt who said that about a hundred Mexican soldiers were buried in the Apple White area following battles during the Mexican civil war of the 1840s. Later, I checked this with two books and a local historian (and, thanks to me, ghost enthusiast) and all three did not mention it or have heard of a mass grave in this area. Anyway, so I arrive at Andy Hernandez's house and we head into his room and chat away and BS for about an hour or so. In fact, I almost forget why I'm there! So Jeremy comes into the room and throws a football at me. In an instant, I remember Monchi. I ask Jer about it and he freaks out! I explain to him that Lizette had mentioned it earlier and calms down. And so Andy and Jeremy sit down and tell me about all the bizzare goings on they experienced in 1978, the year they moved into the house. Andy was 8, Lizette was 7, and Jer was 4. In the beginning, the events had seemed to center around the two boys and the parents scoffed at stories of a man standing outside their window and to voices coming from the ceiling. Andy remembers one night waking up to a shadow figure floating a few feet above him. The figures swirled like liquid in the air and a murmuring in Spanish was heard at his ear. He shut his eyes immediately and the figues vanished. Jer remembers one day a man in a tan suit and shiny shoes tried to take him by the hand and take him down a hole in the wall. After several months of this, the two refused to sleep in the house and spent nights at grandparents' homes. Andy remembers his Dad scolding him for lying about the activities and how he eventually became reluctant to tell his parents about seeing "whispery" (his words) people sometimes in white, sometimes in black, walking around in his room and in the backyard. Andy's Mom and Dad, who have been overhearing us talk about the happenings, come into the room and ask why I'm so curious about ghosts. I explain my Senior paper and we chat about parapsychology and such for a while. They invite me to stay for dinner and after we ate, we sat around the table and I was told more of the story. So Albert and Elsa (Dad and Mom Hernandez) tell me that they temporarily fixed the problem by moving Lizette into the boys' room and move the boys into her room. Lizette never experiences anything in the house (other than Monchi, a not-so-imaginary friend, I suppose). Jer experiences awful nightmares and eventually sleeps with the parents. Suddenly, just as we were finishing dessert, Albert admits that saw things in the house during the first few months of living there. He would usually wake up at four in the morning for his early morning shift (he's a cop, worked with my grandpa) and have some coffee and wait for the paper. Almost every morning, he would see and/or feel a presence watching him. One morning, he swears he saw a figure emerge from the boys' room carrying one of the boys. He ran to the room, turned on the lights, and saw the two boys sound asleep (Andy faintly remembers this). Another day, Albert drew his gun at what he first believed was a burglar trying to jump out the front living room window. He remembers trying to grab the figure but recalls it vanishing in an instant. Yet another morning, he recalls someone giggling behind him. He turned around expecting to see his wife but instead caught a faint glimpse of the classic image of a woman in white. I asked him if the image was "whispery" like a foggy image or like spider webs or torn shards of silk. He said that was a fair description of the figure he saw. A few weeks later, Albert upon hearing Jer's nightmares about Monchi and about the "man in the wall" decided that the house should be blessed. A Sunday later, the house was blessed and nothing was ever seen again. What was particularly odd about this haunting was the suddeness of its halt and the fact that no women viewed or experienced any of the phenomena that the males did. No aunts, grandmas, or other females ever felt any presence or odd sensations. At first I suspected a "succubus" or strong female spirit haunted the home. But what was the deal with Monchi and "the man in the wall"? I aked the guys if they ever experienced anything sexual aobut the occurences. They laughed at me at first but then Albert recalls that the times that he felt was being watched truly intimidated him (imagine a 6'5", 250 lb, veteran cop being scared of being looked at!) and he felt as if he was in danger. Nothing has being seen or heard in the house since 1979 when Andy woke up to a grinning phantom telling him his brother is dead. Today, Andy says that it might have been a dream, but he really cannot say for sure.

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Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands. That object is 1 of 2538. They must never come together. Never.arsios

I don't get this part, its probably because I'm so tired right now. Great stories.

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[QUOTE="arsios"]Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands. That object is 1 of 2538. They must never come together. Never.OneShot112

I don't get this part, its probably because I'm so tired right now. Great stories.

The only way you can get it is if you try it for yourself... Seriously though someone here should take one for the team and try it, then report back here and tell us what happened.

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Ill start off. Rebecka had to work the late shift that night, she finally got home at midnight. The first thing she did when she got home was make a cup of tea and turn on the news, it was a report about an escaped serial killer from a mental institution. This killer would always wear a mask with a blood-red smile from ear to ear, he would kill people by slitting their throat in the same way, so he was named the "smile killer". This news report frightened Rebecka so she immediately locked both the front and back doors, and went back to watching the news, she was glad when the weatherman said it would be sunny tomorrow. She then heard a noise outside and realized she forgot to lock the windows, she looked up at the window and saw a dark face with a dark red "smile" so she freaked out, and hid under the covers while calling the police on her cellphone. When the police got there they got her out of the house and explained that she was lucky to be alive...it wasn't the killer she saw in the window, it was her own reflection, the killer was in her house the whole time,arsios

I dont get it.:| Was Rebecka the killer or what?? Oh, and by the way these are really good.

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[QUOTE="arsios"]Ill start off. Rebecka had to work the late shift that night, she finally got home at midnight. The first thing she did when she got home was make a cup of tea and turn on the news, it was a report about an escaped serial killer from a mental institution. This killer would always wear a mask with a blood-red smile from ear to ear, he would kill people by slitting their throat in the same way, so he was named the "smile killer". This news report frightened Rebecka so she immediately locked both the front and back doors, and went back to watching the news, she was glad when the weatherman said it would be sunny tomorrow. She then heard a noise outside and realized she forgot to lock the windows, she looked up at the window and saw a dark face with a dark red "smile" so she freaked out, and hid under the covers while calling the police on her cellphone. When the police got there they got her out of the house and explained that she was lucky to be alive...it wasn't the killer she saw in the window, it was her own reflection, the killer was in her house the whole time,98798

I dont get it.:| Was Rebecka the killer or what?? Oh, and by the way these are really good.

No but the killer was in the house.

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[QUOTE="98798"][QUOTE="arsios"]Ill start off. Rebecka had to work the late shift that night, she finally got home at midnight. The first thing she did when she got home was make a cup of tea and turn on the news, it was a report about an escaped serial killer from a mental institution. This killer would always wear a mask with a blood-red smile from ear to ear, he would kill people by slitting their throat in the same way, so he was named the "smile killer". This news report frightened Rebecka so she immediately locked both the front and back doors, and went back to watching the news, she was glad when the weatherman said it would be sunny tomorrow. She then heard a noise outside and realized she forgot to lock the windows, she looked up at the window and saw a dark face with a dark red "smile" so she freaked out, and hid under the covers while calling the police on her cellphone. When the police got there they got her out of the house and explained that she was lucky to be alive...it wasn't the killer she saw in the window, it was her own reflection, the killer was in her house the whole time,EmoPWNS

I dont get it.:| Was Rebecka the killer or what?? Oh, and by the way these are really good.

No but the killer was in the house.

That doesn't make sense... She saw her own reflection in the window, and that reflection was the killer. Logically one comes to the conclusion that woman = killer... But then the story doesn't make sense (even if she was schizophrenic or had multiple personality disorder, which would explain her panicking and calling the police, why didn't she get arrested?).

18 years ago

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#65 Taxpaying_Acorn

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[QUOTE="arsios"]In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls themself "The Holder of the End". Should a look of child-like fear come over the workers face, you will then be taken to a cell in the building. It will be in a deep, hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echoing the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, but your very soul will feel unspeakable fear. Should the talking stop at any time, STOP and QUICKLY say aloud "I'm just passing through, I wish to talk." If you still hear silence, flee. Leave. Do not stop for anything, do not go home, don't stay at an inn, just keep moving, sleep where your body drops. You will know in the morning if you've escaped. If the voice in the hall comes back after you utter those words, continue on. Upon reaching the cell all you will see is a windowless room with a person in the corner, speaking an unknown language, and cradling something. The person will only respond to one question. "What happens when they all come together?" The person will then stare into your eyes and answer your question in horrifiying detail. Many go mad in that very cell, some disappear soon after the meeting, a few end their lives. But most do the worst thing and look upon the object in the person's hands. You will want to as well. Be warned, if you do your death will be that of cruelity and unrelenting horror. Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands. That object is 1 of 2538. They must never come together. Never.

I read that twice... and I don't understand it? Can someone explain to me what this is talking about? A crazy guy in a sanitarium? whats object 1 of 2538? wtf?

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[QUOTE="Taxpaying_Acorn"][QUOTE="arsios"]In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls themself "The Holder of the End". Should a look of child-like fear come over the workers face, you will then be taken to a cell in the building. It will be in a deep, hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echoing the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, but your very soul will feel unspeakable fear. Should the talking stop at any time, STOP and QUICKLY say aloud "I'm just passing through, I wish to talk." If you still hear silence, flee. Leave. Do not stop for anything, do not go home, don't stay at an inn, just keep moving, sleep where your body drops. You will know in the morning if you've escaped. If the voice in the hall comes back after you utter those words, continue on. Upon reaching the cell all you will see is a windowless room with a person in the corner, speaking an unknown language, and cradling something. The person will only respond to one question. "What happens when they all come together?" The person will then stare into your eyes and answer your question in horrifiying detail. Many go mad in that very cell, some disappear soon after the meeting, a few end their lives. But most do the worst thing and look upon the object in the person's hands. You will want to as well. Be warned, if you do your death will be that of cruelity and unrelenting horror. Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands. That object is 1 of 2538. They must never come together. Never.

I read that twice... and I don't understand it? Can someone explain to me what this is talking about? A crazy guy in a sanitarium? whats object 1 of 2538? wtf?

The only way to find that out is to try what it says for yourself.

18 years ago

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[QUOTE="nick3333"][QUOTE="Taxpaying_Acorn"][QUOTE="arsios"]In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls themself "The Holder of the End". Should a look of child-like fear come over the workers face, you will then be taken to a cell in the building. It will be in a deep, hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echoing the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, but your very soul will feel unspeakable fear. Should the talking stop at any time, STOP and QUICKLY say aloud "I'm just passing through, I wish to talk." If you still hear silence, flee. Leave. Do not stop for anything, do not go home, don't stay at an inn, just keep moving, sleep where your body drops. You will know in the morning if you've escaped. If the voice in the hall comes back after you utter those words, continue on. Upon reaching the cell all you will see is a windowless room with a person in the corner, speaking an unknown language, and cradling something. The person will only respond to one question. "What happens when they all come together?" The person will then stare into your eyes and answer your question in horrifiying detail. Many go mad in that very cell, some disappear soon after the meeting, a few end their lives. But most do the worst thing and look upon the object in the person's hands. You will want to as well. Be warned, if you do your death will be that of cruelity and unrelenting horror. Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands. That object is 1 of 2538. They must never come together. Never.

I read that twice... and I don't understand it? Can someone explain to me what this is talking about? A crazy guy in a sanitarium? whats object 1 of 2538? wtf?

The only way to find that out is to try what it says for yourself.

I don't really get what its saying though :-S I mean these are really neato and creepy stories. But this one totally stumped me. I just can't comprehend it I guess. I don't want to try it... it doesn't peak my curiosity because I don't know what the hell it's talking about :|

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#68 gorilazandgames

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this is agreat site for scary stories!

http://www.saviodsilva.com/horrorstories.htm

i stopped going to it cuz i got too scared! anyways if u wanna good horror story click away....

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[QUOTE="Taxpaying_Acorn"][QUOTE="nick3333"][QUOTE="Taxpaying_Acorn"][QUOTE="arsios"]In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls themself "The Holder of the End". Should a look of child-like fear come over the workers face, you will then be taken to a cell in the building. It will be in a deep, hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echoing the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, but your very soul will feel unspeakable fear. Should the talking stop at any time, STOP and QUICKLY say aloud "I'm just passing through, I wish to talk." If you still hear silence, flee. Leave. Do not stop for anything, do not go home, don't stay at an inn, just keep moving, sleep where your body drops. You will know in the morning if you've escaped. If the voice in the hall comes back after you utter those words, continue on. Upon reaching the cell all you will see is a windowless room with a person in the corner, speaking an unknown language, and cradling something. The person will only respond to one question. "What happens when they all come together?" The person will then stare into your eyes and answer your question in horrifiying detail. Many go mad in that very cell, some disappear soon after the meeting, a few end their lives. But most do the worst thing and look upon the object in the person's hands. You will want to as well. Be warned, if you do your death will be that of cruelity and unrelenting horror. Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands. That object is 1 of 2538. They must never come together. Never.

I read that twice... and I don't understand it? Can someone explain to me what this is talking about? A crazy guy in a sanitarium? whats object 1 of 2538? wtf?

The only way to find that out is to try what it says for yourself.

I don't really get what its saying though :-S I mean these are really neato and creepy stories. But this one totally stumped me. I just can't comprehend it I guess. I don't want to try it... it doesn't peak my curiosity because I don't know what the hell it's talking about :|

Apparently it's crazy people with magical powers who each have some kind of artifact, and if all 2538 objects are brought together something terrible will happen, like an apocalypse or something. Oh, and those people will kill you at the drop of a hat for no reason at all.

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#70 Taxpaying_Acorn

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this is agreat site for scary stories!

http://www.saviodsilva.com/horrorstories.htm

i stopped going to it cuz i got too scared! anyways if u wanna good horror story click away....
gorilazandgames

I hate you :( I picked a story from that site, and THIS

was the first thing I saw in that story. It gave me insta-chills... I thought I died from shock there for a second. BLAH!

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[QUOTE="gorilazandgames"]this is agreat site for scary stories!

http://www.saviodsilva.com/horrorstories.htm

i stopped going to it cuz i got too scared! anyways if u wanna good horror story click away....
Taxpaying_Acorn

I hate you :( I picked a story from that site, and THIS

was the first thing I saw in that story. It gave me insta-chills... I thought I died from shock there for a second. BLAH!

Hahahahah.. yeah. Same. Although I watched The Exorcist (alone) and didn't find it that scary. Really the only reason I found it scary at all was because during the whole movie I was waiting for the part where I'd have a heart attack (after all, that movie is hailed by many as the 'scariest movie of all time'). Then when it got to the whole exorcism part (late in the movie) I just laughed (partly because it was so obvious they were using a puppet... that and the devil's voice was funny).

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#72 pikmin-master

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If i can find an Insane Asylum I will try it...it sounds cool but very scary, oh and if yall dont ever see me here again ya know what happened ;)

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If i can find an Insane Asylum I will try it...it sounds cool but very scary, oh and if yall dont ever see me here again ya know what happened ;)pikmin-master

:o ....dont do it man, you got too much to live for!

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#74 Taxpaying_Acorn

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If i can find an Insane Asylum I will try it...it sounds cool but very scary, oh and if yall dont ever see me here again ya know what happened ;)pikmin-master

Crazy people don't scare me :| Especially if they're already locked up in an asylum. People that are very dangerous would be kept under sentry guard and locked behind a door that doesn't open.

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[QUOTE="pikmin-master"]If i can find an Insane Asylum I will try it...it sounds cool but very scary, oh and if yall dont ever see me here again ya know what happened ;)Taxpaying_Acorn

Crazy people don't scare me :| Especially if they're already locked up in an asylum. People that are very dangerous would be kept under sentry guard and locked behind a door that doesn't open.

You're missing the point... They're crazy people with supernatural powers... So the story implies.

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