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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby KumyaKuma » Tue Jan 11, 2011 10:47 am

This is why clowns are scary
DragonFlight© wrote:Warning this is very true OH my dad (13)and his brother Bobby(15) where eating CrackerJacks at there house in Ohio.They lived in a creaky old house They where alone(there parent and siblings where on a elementry camping trip).And then (around 10-11 o'clock)they were watching Lassie and eating CrackerJacks when a Clown appered in the hall way they both screamed :o and ran to there parents room of course there parents where not there. They fell a sleep in that bed room .They investedgated the house and foud a plastic Clown on the floor :shock: !! With gloves on the threw it in the Chimmeny and burned it. 2 Days later there family returned.[That was 50 years ago.My Uncle and Dad still talk about it to this very day :o THAT FREAKS ME OUT *

And around holloween me and my dad where takig a walk around my little sister school my dad saw the clown on a person front porch.The next day he went to that house and asked"Where did you get the clown statue".The person who who opened the door looked confused and said"We don't have a clown statue' and closed the door.My dad looked back where the Clown was and it was gone.Only with a couple fotprints on the grass
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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby Imperial Epsilon » Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:02 am

((*throws arms in air* Whoo Hooo! New segment))
Satisfaction ((continued))

I couldnt beleive it, it was our fault for everything! As we ran from the beast hurdling toward us like and unstoppable train I thought, and thought. But a blood curling scream took me out of my trance. It was Steven... he was gettign picked up be the Argoth, the Argoth looked ready to tear him, limb from limb. Mike pushed through the crowd, Cleo and I followed. "What are you doing!?" I screamed at him, "You're going to get all of killed!" But Mike didnt even listen to us, I guess he needed to defend his friend. Then, after we pushed through the crowd of staring kids we made it to him and the Argoth. He towerd over us like a human to the ant. He lowerd Steven to teh ground and stared at us. Hunger, and fire in his eyes. Druel overflowing in his mouth, then he tilted his head at us. Then got on all fours, and got into the position to run. The group widened their eyes, opened their mouths, took a deep breath and just stared at the Argoth. Then he grunted, and growled. The group took off once again, like they were in a marathon.

We didnt know where to go. But we winced as we heard kids screaming in pain and agony as Argoth clawed them. Then Cleo, Mike and I made a dash for the woods. Just to make the other kids safe, the Argoth followed us instead of the others. "Call nine-one-one!" Mike called at them. Then Steven pulled our his cell and dialed the number. We were a little releaved. But we kept on running. Then Mike put his head up and looked at us. "You know what I just noticed." We looked at him. "My brother wasn't home when we were there yesterday."

"I thought it was a little bit quiet there. I never noticed." I said, breathing heavily. The Argoth was grunting and growling at us, making loud thuds on the ground as he chased us. I have to admit, we were getting weaker, and weaker. But we stayed strong and kept running. But then something made us stop in our tracks, even with the beast right behind us. There was John... Mikes little brother.

Hanging on his belly on a tree..... dripping with blood....dead.



((WIP))
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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby dannydevito » Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:06 am

Nice story
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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby Li Syaoran » Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:32 am

yay, the next piece of the satisfaction, im so excited, YYYAAAAAAYYYYYYYYY

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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby princess pudding » Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:41 am

Emma was in her house with her dog. She remembered she needed to pick something up from a friends house, and quickly left...and left the door cracked. When she got back, her dog was on the ground chocking. Horrified, she rushed her dog to the vet. She went back home ,and waited for a call back. Finally, the vet called.
"Get out of the house." He told her in a trembling voice.
"What- why?" Emma asked.
"We found something stuck in your dog's throat...two fingers."
Suddenly terrified, Emma ran out the door. Looking back, she saw a man looking out the window. He grinned at her, and waved goodbye. His hand was missing two fingers.
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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby dannydevito » Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:45 am

I've heard that but I forget where
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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby princess pudding » Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:49 am

Oh I just saw somebody else posted a similar story to mine...you may have heard it from here. :roll:
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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby ghostboy » Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:50 am

Starfighter123 wrote:((*throws arms in air* Whoo Hooo! New segment))
Satisfaction ((continued))

I couldnt beleive it, it was our fault for everything! As we ran from the beast hurdling toward us like and unstoppable train I thought, and thought. But a blood curling scream took me out of my trance. It was Steven... he was gettign picked up be the Argoth, the Argoth looked ready to tear him, limb from limb. Mike pushed through the crowd, Cleo and I followed. "What are you doing!?" I screamed at him, "You're going to get all of killed!" But Mike didnt even listen to us, I guess he needed to defend his friend. Then, after we pushed through the crowd of staring kids we made it to him and the Argoth. He towerd over us like a human to the ant. He lowerd Steven to teh ground and stared at us. Hunger, and fire in his eyes. Druel overflowing in his mouth, then he tilted his head at us. Then got on all fours, and got into the position to run. The group widened their eyes, opened their mouths, took a deep breath and just stared at the Argoth. Then he grunted, and growled. The group took off once again, like they were in a marathon.

We didnt know where to go. But we winced as we heard kids screaming in pain and agony as Argoth clawed them. Then Cleo, Mike and I made a dash for the woods. Just to make the other kids safe, the Argoth followed us instead of the others. "Call nine-one-one!" Mike called at them. Then Steven pulled our his cell and dialed the number. We were a little releaved. But we kept on running. Then Mike put his head up and looked at us. "You know what I just noticed." We looked at him. "My brother wasn't home when we were there yesterday."

"I thought it was a little bit quiet there. I never noticed." I said, breathing heavily. The Argoth was grunting and growling at us, making loud thuds on the ground as he chased us. I have to admit, we were getting weaker, and weaker. But we stayed strong and kept running. But then something made us stop in our tracks, even with the beast right behind us. There was John... Mikes little brother.

Hanging on his belly on a tree..... dripping with blood....dead.



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Oh no! Fantastic as always, the suspense is great!
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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby Imperial Epsilon » Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:50 am

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Re: Scary stories (dont read if you are easily scared)

Postby KumyaKuma » Wed Jan 12, 2011 7:34 am

One night, an old woman was sitting in her living room reading a book. It was late at night, she was alone and everything was quiet. She suddenly heard a loud noise come on outside. Like water being blasted from pipes. She looked out the window to see a dark figure duck under her porch and out of sight.

Not wanting to go outside, she called the police and reported the incident. She asked for an officer to come over because she didn't feel safe. The officer on the phone assured her that it was probably just a trick of the light, and that it was late and she was tired. He said he would send an officer over in 15 minutes anyway. The old woman thanked him and hung up the phone.

The water sound was still going on after 15 minutes and an officer still had not arrived. The water suddenly stopped. The woman decided that she really had been imagining it all and a pipe must have burst. Then she heard a baby crying from outside. Still not wanting to go outside, she called the police again. A different officer picked up this time. She told him about the water incident, the officer not coming over, and then about the baby crying because she was afraid it would crawl into the road and get hit.

He told her not to go outside and that they would be over immediately. He explained that there had been a recent report of a serial killer that would lure old women out of their houses at night and kidnap them and eventually kill them.

The serial killer was never caught and is still on the loose today. I must warn you, this is a true story. If you are ever alone at home and hear a baby crying, do not go outside. Call the police instead.

Another scary story
few years ago, when I was a junior in high school, I met a girl named Jessica Lemmington. I spent all of my time with her and we were almost impossible to separate.

One day we went to the movies. Jess and I watched a scary movie but I wasn't actually watching because I was thinking about a big test that I would be taking the next day in science class. Jess excused herself to go to the bathroom. I had lost track of time beginning for the first time to look at the movie screen. I went to the bathroom to look for Jess because she was gone for a while, I thought she may have gotten sick.

She wasn't in the bathroom so I went to the car thinking she was just scared. When I got there, there was a huge scratch on the drivers side of the car, the window was down and her purse was under the car. I drove home in her car and called the police on the way. No one ever found Jess. It was really creepy.

Five years later I moved out of my parents house as I got a price I couldn't turn down on a new house. My boyfriend Jack and I looked through all of my old year books, while moving my stuff. On all of the pages with Jess's pictures on it, from 1st to 11th grade, there were words that spelled out a sentence. "Look up upstairs and into the attic's little closet".

So I went upstairs and looked in the closet. The door had a huge scratch on it from left to right. When I opened the door to the closet, there was a pile of bones in it. On top of the bones (which I assumed were Jess's) there was a note, it read: Your next!
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