Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

[CuppycakeArousal]

Alright, hopefully, it'll be a great success as this one. xD

[Kinchovi]

This story is called one..two...three cut down that tree.

It is by me, Kinchovi. Some is in the view of a Cats eyes.

They got me. I don't know when or how. All I can remember.... sorry it's just so cold. So empty. So lost. NO I won't let myself go like that. Never. Maybe I should start where it began, where it.... I can't go don't leave me. But they are calling those voices, sweet innocent. so familiar. Mum... dad. I have to stand strong, if you are reading this then stop now, please. Humans could never be strong enough. &&^(*%(^% Sorry it's just so hard. I have to go. I am going to let go, as I do I want you to read what happened. Tell your kind, Misty. Misty. Misty. One. Two. -------------

Three. I can't write the next bit, they are telling me, whispering large thoughts into my head. So cold, they are making me cold, making me give up. I will start with another date.

29th Febuary 1996

I remember this day, thinking the thoughts of a day that comes once every four years. I was let out early. I didn't know why at the times. The sleep was restful, picking up scents of sickness from my master's bedroom. I was scared. So scared. But I had to catch breakfast so I padded through the undergrowth.

Then. It. Saw. Me.

Red eyes, so reed... Its washing over me. It's almost time. I must tell you, I must save your kind. Please. I don't know. I don't know whats going to happen so just read this, save...

I remember that shadow. It just passed through me. Then my mind started to get cold. So cold. It hurt so much.

The red eyes, just burned my mind for days. And I didnt tell. I couldnt, something over me told me no. A shadow maybe. The voices are here again, they whisper 'One two three' I can't say. I don't want to. . They could easily destroy a human like you misty one, two...three.

I became sick. The day after it felt like something had jabbed my eye. No-one looked at me, those who did ran away screaming. I lay in horror screaching. My body turning colder, it hurts. SO much.

A week later it was unbearable. I looked into water. My eyes were a vivid red, they are trying to turn me... you insane. Please help yourself.

The cold is so unbearable...

'One two three cut down that tree'
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Misty put down the book. She examind the blood stains on the last page. She stared at the front cover. It just stated 'diary of---- signed cat.'

She had guessed it was written by a cat, her friends called her crazy when she tried to explain. They book contained her name.

Nobody else got it out the library.

Misty would stay hidden at the back and watch the book, she would wait. Wondering when someone else would read it. She wasnt certain the book was 'good' and she wasnt certain the person/cat who wrote it was 'bad'. She narrowed her eyes.

That night Misty was walking home by herself. She walked past the forest where her friends climbed trees. Then a red eye blinked open in the bush. Red and vivid. She didn't notice it though, but she could feel it watching her. Watching her all the way through the night.

She was nearing the end of the forest whennnn...

Tell me if you want me to finnish it.

[lucyst]

These stories creep me out, but i'm not easily scared... The writers who come up with this stuff are very talented.

[Howl of death]

I'm writing one right now! but mine probaly won't be better then all these scary storys on here.

[credence.]

What don't you get? When the little girp looked though the key hole all she saw was red with a black dit. It's the eye of the daughter that died looking back at her. So she was probaly a ghost.

Ohh... I'm so stupid... XD

I think the girl never died, they just imprisioned her in the upstairs room.

[CuppycakeArousal]

What don't you get? When the little girp looked though the key hole all she saw was red with a black dit. It's the eye of the daughter that died looking back at her. So she was probaly a ghost.

Ohh... I'm so stupid... XD

I think the girl never died, they just imprisioned her in the upstairs room.

But It was said in the story that they lost their daughter from a type of disease that turned her eyes red. It caused the parents to adopt another. Either they lied to her or... Yeah. xD

[Ballerina]

all these stories are very cool and all, but honestly, they dont scare me.

Same i mean they are scary to some just not me

[CuppycakeArousal]

Hmm... Try surfing through all the pages? This thread has gone big, causing some good stories that'll chill your spine to go back. Try going in the middle. This place does go on very fast and new pages will come.

[.:.:whiteflamez:.:.]

It is said that 3 AM is the hour when the dead are most active...
If you possess the courage, stand in the middle of any darkened room at exactly 3 AM. Anything before or after will not work. There must not be any mirrors or reflective surfaces in this room, or you will be slain. But carry a handheld mirror with you, keep it in your pocket.
Draw a faint circle around you with salt. Don't worry-you won't mess up the carpet.
Hold in your hand a single candle, lit of course. Other than that, everything must be black. Focus on one point in the room, where the light cannot reach, and stare, unblinking, at this spot, until you feel yourself growing weak.
Don't blink, or look away. It will see this as a weakness.
Without looking away, set the candle by your feet, and do not let any part of your body cross the salt line, or it will take you. Watch the flame of the candle. If it flickers violently for more than 5 seconds, quickly blow it out and stay in the circle, and don't say anything until you hear a hissed, "Cowards-s-s are-e-e s-s-s-o eas-sy to-o p-p-poss-ssess-ss."
However...if you did it correctly, the flame will begin to smoke. Wait for the smoke to fade. Before you will appear a face. It will be black and twisted and evil. It's eyes will be dark black holes, and it will smell of decaying flesh.
You must not look at the face!!
Focus on the point of the room, and use your peripheral vision, or it will take your eyes and kill you in the darkness. The demon wants your soul.
From the corner of your eye you will see it move. Do not flinch as it tries to cross the circle, you are safe as long as you have the circle, because the entity will want to possess you.
You will hear it whisper something. Do not listen to the words, then it will get very cold. Now is the time to ask it one question.
Any question you ask will be answered true, but you must not be bias, or shallow in your question, or it will slash you in the throat and disappear.
But watch the candle. If it starts to flicker before it answers, that means you must slowly take out the handheld mirror, and keep it faced down. Hold it toward the candle. The reflection of the fire is not moving.
Quickly blow out the candle, keeping the mirror up. When the candle is out, the reflection will still be there in the mirror. If there is an eye in the middle of the flame...
Run.
And never look into that mirror again. And you must never be in a dark room with a mirror again. For it will be watching.

-.:.:whiteflamez:.:.

[Orangelake]

well something that freaked my out that just happened is this, its not SO scary to you unless you went through it...

Ok so i was walking around my yard then i went to the parking lot and was leaning against a car, then out of nowhere the car i was leaning against beeped 2 times, and i looked in it and knowone at all was in there *shivers*