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Posted by: i m the man1991
what does this mean


It means Your Mom. Just Kidding, but what does that have to do with this thread?

  • 11.02.2008 12:50 PM PDT
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Flood! Welcome to die!!

yeah me 2

  • 11.04.2008 9:06 PM PDT
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Its a cold, fall october night, and your are about to go out with your girlfriend/boyfriend.
You forget to get your coat, so you run over to your cloest(spelling?) to get one.
When you open the door, a dead clown holding a bloody knife falls out! =O

  • 11.04.2008 9:12 PM PDT
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here is mine:
One day a man was in a zoo, it was a wonderful zoo, he was walking along and he found a large bukkit, he picked the bukkit up and headed home...
he was very happy he had teh bukkit. One day weeks later he went to a commuter train station, he sat the bukkit next to him as he read the paper. his train arrived in the terminal; he looked over to his bukkit, but it was not there!!!!!!! he dropped to his hands and knees, and screamed: SOMEBODY BE STEALIN MAH BUKKIT!!!!!!
then 2 days later he got Gears 2, and then he was happy for the rest of eternity.
FIN.

  • 11.05.2008 12:19 PM PDT

Does he look like a...?

First you take left, then a right, left, right, left, right, left, BRICK WALL!!!

  • 11.05.2008 6:05 PM PDT
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did this guy get blacklisted or something?

  • 11.17.2008 9:16 PM PDT

Stop arguing over imaginary -blam!-. May as well argue over Santa Claus. There will never be proof that there is/was a god - and before people start saying "HERP DERP PROVE THERE WASN'T ONE ROFLOLOL" well, you are the people who made it up in the first place so we know there isn't one
What created the big bang then? A coalition of genetically modified TR-909s with extra distortion?

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did this guy get blacklisted or something?
Yes thank GOD.

  • 11.18.2008 9:35 AM PDT

I guess...which kind of sucks considering we can't see the stories.

  • 11.19.2008 10:31 PM PDT

"We forget that what matters begins with the imagination."
- Terry Brooks

I would like to consider myself a Floodian. WRLAAWRSHGLK!

Hm... didn't find this on creepypasta until now.

The Prince’s Fresh Start
October 10th, 2008 by WHO WAS PHONE?
Somewhere in West Philadelphia, you will find an old basketball court with a single ball lying in the middle. Pick it up and start shooting hoops. After a while, a small group of hooligans will approach you and challenge you to a fight, which you must accept.

After the fight, you must go home and relay the events to your mother. She will then inform you that you have an aunt and uncle living in one of the districts of Los Angeles, and out of fear, she will send you to live there for an indefinite period of time.

With your bags packed, go to the street corner, and whistle for a cab. The cab that will pull up will bear the word FRESH on the license plate, and upon closer inspection, novelty fuzzy dice will hang in the mirror. Although you will suddenly realize that cabs like these are extremely hard to find, do not bear any thought to it. At this point you MUST point out in front of the car and say ‘Yo homes to Bel Air’. You will stop in front of a mansion, and it will be sometime between 7 and 8 o’clock, even though it will feel like you’ve been traveling mere seconds. Get your luggage out and say ‘Yo homes, smell ya later!’, but do NOT turn back to face the cabby. Walk up to the door, look over your shoulder once, and then knock on the door three times.

If you follow these instructions, your life will get flip-turned upside-down.

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Scariest pasta ever, y/y?

  • 11.20.2008 11:37 AM PDT

Boxxy is queen

you here a knock on the door you open the door a hot girl is holding a baby and she says "you're the father

  • 11.23.2008 7:36 AM PDT
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once upon a time there was a boy !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
with no tv

  • 11.23.2008 10:33 AM PDT
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I don't know if this counts but heres a dream I had (I DID write this)

I awoke inside a classroom sitting at a plastic coated desk with a feeling of pure silence sitting on the air as it gently floated past the tip of my nose. The door to the far right was open the glass shattered,below it the wood stood cracked and decrepit. Every wall was seemingly tinted a bluish green that nearly gave the room a haunted house feeling.

By no action of my own I emerged from my seat to peer out of a jutting rugged hole in the back of the classroom wall. Overhead was a black sky with red clouds looming over the horizon in a menacing manner. Without warning a giant explosion zoomed up from the ground with mushroom cloud like spores bouncing off the top and into the surrounding red clouds.

I slowly watched in horror as the resulting smoke raced like a long beach wave towards the classroom. Once again as if being controlled by somebody else I walked back to my now brown chair which seemed out of place in this odd world my mind had painted for me with only the colors of green,black,red plus every color in a nuclear explosion.

My unrecognizable teacher seemed awestruck at the sight behind us. When he finally gained the words to speak they were clean and in full flow. "I hope your not too attached to your life kiddies because your all about to lose them in a few seconds!" Those words seemed to be all he had to say to the class.

Reveling in the truth of his words I slouched back into my chair. I seemed to have gained control over my actions once more but was too tired,lazy,fearful,and carefree to bother doing anything else. A shiver ran down my spine as I thought about being simply nothing, this depressing thought process sent extreme waves of fear and excitement to clash against each other in my brain for the mere 20 seconds left that seemed impossible to get through.

I watched as my vision slowly turned to a mix of pure black and white with a thin slide of the red clouds seeping through the shroud.
My sense of reality faded with the white noise of dust echoing through the wind in the background.

[Edited on 11.25.2008 6:04 AM PST]

  • 11.25.2008 6:03 AM PDT
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Posted by: NUKE PERSON
Heres one ill write.

The cave

On the first day of summer Kyle and his wife were taking a hiking trip. Kyle's wife was a photogropher so she had takin' along her camera. It had started off as simple pictures. Pictures of trees and animals and such. However, later that day after Kyle's wife got the pictures developed she examined them for every little detail. She had taken 50 pictures so it took her three hours to look through them all. When she came to photo 33 she noticed a small cave hidden behind some trees. The cave entrance seemed to be a total of 10 feet off the ground. She then shows the picture to Kyle and he gets excited and states to his wife that they should gather up a party and equipment and should start off for the cave.

In three weeks the couple finally has enough people and enough equipment to last them an entire week just in case they get trapped inside the cave. When the day came when they were gonna explore the cave, all 10 people had gathered at Kyle's house. Kyle handed pit the packpacks full of equipment to all 10 members of the party. Then they had started off for the cave. When they arrived they looked at the photo to make sure this was the same cave they secretly photographed. It was. They started walking into the cave. One of the travelers noticed a sign on the top of the cave. It said in red letters: THE DEAD "MANS" CAVE. They all ignored the sign and continued into the cave. They had been walking for an entire minute when one man said he felt sick. He began walking out of the cave because keeping a sick man in their group would meen more consumption of food and water. 15 more minutes past. Another traveler said he was getting tired so the entire group sat down and had lunch. Now 4 of the travelers began to throw up because they said they were allergic to what ever was in the sandwitches. The 4 travelers began walking back outside of the cave. Eventually after walking for what seemed like 2 hours but what had actually been 30 minutes, the remaining 5 travelers had found an opening the led into a square room what seemed to be about 40 feet all around. The travelers were right now very tired. They turned off their head lights witch were on until they came into the room. They now turned on their high powered flash lights that the brought. The room had on other opening besides the on they had come into from. It was approximatley 5 feet in height. The travelers ate their lunch while talking about random stuff to keep them occupied while they ate. Kyle gave off a sigh of reliefe to find out no one had been sick or anything after their meal. They packed back up and begane to turn back on their head lights when they noticed several markings above the other entrance that they had noticed. They seemed to be symbols of Old English. Thankfully one of the travelers was a professor who studied old english. He read the dicription out loud. " All who pass through this entrance will be cursed for now until..." The symbols stopped there. The travelers were confused when suddenly one of them tripped and his head light came to rest upon the cieling of the room. They were all surprised about what they saw. It was another of the Old English symbols!

The proffesor read the last symbol out loud. "Death!" Now all travelers were trembeling but Kyle convinced everyone to keep moving. They were crouching through the small entrance. When one traveler complained about a feeling of being watched. Soon they came to the end of the passage. It opened up once again into a bigger room where there were more symbols on the walls. The symbols all said: Death. Now all travelers were scared, even Kyle. They were looking around the room for anymore symbols that didnt say death. Eventually the travelers said that in each corner of the room was a skull. Each imprinted with the same symbol, except the symbol didn't say death, it said dead. Now each travelers were gagging slightly to the sickening smell of rotting flesh. Then the un-thinkable happened. Kyle's wife was missing and all that remained were her clothes and pack. All the travelers started screaming and Kyle began crying. The entrence where they had came in from was gone! Everyone began crying saying how they would never see their familys again.

Then a small part of the caves roof collapsed and two bodies fell. One body was the skeleton of Kyle's wife and the other was another body comprised of only flesh. It gave out a blood curdling scream. It lunged toward the proffesor first and ripped open his head and tore out his brain and ate it. Then he lunged toward another traveler and ripped off all of the travelers limbs. He lunged toward another traveler and ripped out his organs and ate them. Kyle was now huddled up in a corner holding his cross necklace in one hand and a picture of his wife in the other. The 'thing' turned slowly toward Kyle and lunged toward him screaming a horrifying sound that made Kyle's head hurt. Then the 'thing' tore out his heart and ate it... slowly. All 5 travelers were now dead. As for the other five who left earlier you ask? Well, they met at the beginning of the cave and then the entrance caved in and killed all five travelers.

I made that out of the top of my head. :)

The story was about 5200 letters long.

What did you think?



nice. . . the ending was a little messed up . .

  • 11.25.2008 10:04 AM PDT
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Become a writer Human.

  • 11.25.2008 8:06 PM PDT

"Apparently people don't like the truth, but I do like it; I like it because it upsets a lot of people. If you show them enough times that their arguments are bull-blam!-, then maybe just once, one of them will say, 'Oh! Wait a minute I was wrong.' I live for that happening. Rare, I assure you."-Lemmy of Motorhead

i belive shhave funzes suppos

Yes, I'm the guy who had the Flood admit to being furries.

For every step you risk death no matter how ridiculous it sounds. One boy took one too many. He was innocent, unsuspecting and very frightful of the dark, merely a shadow throws him in a fit. Nyctohylophobia made itself known, and turned into the most petrifying nightmare one curiously cold summer day.

Boy enjoyed the basement of his 2 story house, 4 roomed and filled with toys, a television and even a gaming console stuffed in the corner collecting dust. The only obstacle to these ambrosiac delights, is the lack of light. The light switch; mounted at the bottom of the stairs would force Boy to venture through the shadows to activate the switch. He tried one time.

His wobbling legs trickled down the staircase ever so carefully. Unfortunately he made quite a fall. It occured so bluntly he could not tell what forced this collapse. The boy became terrified, fearing the monsters would go after him. He screamed and kicked, could not tell where he was and at the same time imagining the horrors in his head come at him. Too bad, this happening would endure. forever. In more unexpected ways then one.

One decade plus two later , Boy was in 6th grade, still somewhat young, but his fear of shadows shadowed by friends, school and puberty. Nyctohydra however, would make itself known to him once more, never letting Boy go on without him following....

Home. Secure. Safe. Warmth. He had a hard day at school with a science test, and couldn't get his mind off a possible failing grade. As he unpacked his book bag his mother, Jolene called for him to retrieve some eggs out of the auxiliary hunk of junk fridge in the basement. Used to store meats and product to be used at dinners.

Boy had long forgotten his fear of shadows, but he did NOT forget his accident. A simple fall, pain and horrors. As he ventured down the archaic staircase into the basement, he flipped on the lights and hiked through the piles of move-in boxes. As he got the fresh dozen o' eggs, he took a moment to think about his accident once more. As he did, something inside of him awoke.

Escaped.

Angry.

Screaming.

The Nyctohylophobia came to roost once more. Boy froze, and noticed the lights seemed to dim without a dimmer, and a room adjacent to the fridge, which has not been in use for years; door closed; was breathing with intensity. Rather vibrating and shaking with malacious intent. It stopped seconds later.


The Nyctohydra awoke. And made its presence known. Boy peered down the large hallway. His vision distorted, or was it the shadows? The room ahead faded to black. A void capped by only a door frame. It was a strange sight. the shadows crept in all over...devouring all walls and furniture in it's path, raping sound and making its own. It spoke.

"See to it that you slumber under me.I will make fresh fear from you" The darkness spoke in a low pitched growl. Boy glared at his fingers, blood stained. Blackening with shadows, the Nyctohydra consuming. Boy ran, ran into the open void doorway. Weather it led to his home or Hell made no difference. The hate and concentrated evil he could feel in this dark place was worse. Perhaps a secret level 10 of Hell he thought, his mothers teachings only taught 9.

He stepped through, true world coming to fruition. He took no time to breathe in the more human air. The stairs would allow his ascent to safety...

As he climbed, he could hear, and even feel the shreiks and howels of the dark NyctoHydra attempting a clean, cold kill. Boy saw.

As he reached the peak of the staircase, the door at the top was seemingly locked. As he struggled with the knob, he turned his head back, the darkness was gone. But the NyctoHydra remained. Behind a perpendicular wall. An eerie calling sound grew stronger as a floating demonic face monster took behold a presence. It slowly ventured up. Screaming and thrashing. It stared intently. Not a moment too soon, the door unlocked and Boy opened, threw himself on the otherside and shut the door.

The NyctoHydra remained on the other side. Boy being safe, knew it wouldn't last.He didn't get the eggs. He must've dropped them on the way out of the hellhole.

"What's wrong honey?!"

Boy collapsed into a fetal position. No words spoke as a response. He wasn't safe. The NyctoHydra was him. It consumed him.

Run from your fears, and the fears will only run faster. Consuming your inner flesh with horrifying intent. Don't make any more bad steps, please. Even if it's all in your head.


Now that was a pretty good write. Out of the top of my head with some true things that happened. Hell, maybe I should write it into a full blown book(several events made this, something odd happened when I was young).

[Edited on 11.25.2008 10:34 PM PST]

  • 11.25.2008 8:51 PM PDT

Add me to play some SWAT im a 28 in it. Trying to raise it.

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Posted by: Woodzy14
Wow, just saw this on YouTube.


Would you PLEASE stop doing that? >_<


I regret clicking that link. That was freaking scary.

  • 11.25.2008 9:37 PM PDT

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  • 11.26.2008 8:34 PM PDT
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It's a cold morning; a dark figue shivers as he cling on to the cloth wrapped around his spindly frame. The windows are open, soft sunlight and radiant spcks of white stream inwards. A reflection in the window, of a young man, rough shaven and unkempt. Reflections...a vain image of your true self, with emotions hidden...locked away. The person in it, is not the same that walks up to it. A shift in the reflection. He see it now...is that his true face? Snarling jaws. Burning eyes, that pierce through the hearts of man. A drop gingerly rolls off his cheeks.. A moment of silence, as the man ponders his life, and how he ended up here. The good, the bad. The clouds are gathering, it is dark...The man starts to spin. A quick motion, like that of a graceful dancer. A glint of silver, in all its elegance. Soft, rosy cheeks, on a pale face. And eyes, that look off into eternity. That is he.

I know, I know, it's lame. I just wanted to create a quick one.

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Posted by: HaI0Fighter92
For every step you risk death no matter how ridiculous it sounds. One boy took one too many. He was innocent, unsuspecting and very frightful of the dark, merely a shadow throws him in a fit. Nyctohylophobia made itself known, and turned into the most petrifying nightmare one curiously cold summer day....

good story, but Nyctohylophobia is a fear of wooded areas at night....so i dont get how nyctohylophobia has anything to do with a basement.

  • 11.29.2008 11:26 PM PDT

Posted by: m3andak
Posted by: HaI0Fighter92
For every step you risk death no matter how ridiculous it sounds. One boy took one too many. He was innocent, unsuspecting and very frightful of the dark, merely a shadow throws him in a fit. Nyctohylophobia made itself known, and turned into the most petrifying nightmare one curiously cold summer day....

good story, but Nyctohylophobia is a fear of wooded areas at night....so i dont get how nyctohylophobia has anything to do with a basement.
Oh, I have that...

  • 12.02.2008 4:08 PM PDT
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wow i have spent the last 50 mins reading this thread, its awesome. Im only on page 7 lol

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Posted by: YoungFastSnip3r
The Intruder


My friend's sister frequently babysat. One night, she was watching three kids, whose parents were going to be out until about 2:00am. She fed the kids and then they watched some movies. Around 8:00pm, she put the two-year-old to bed. At 8:30, she put the four-year-old to bed and at 9:00, the eight-year old.



She was still hungry so she went back downstairs to make herself a sandwich. When she was almost done, she heard the eight-year-old crying and calling her name. She went upstairs to see what was wrong. When she got up there, the child said she was cold, so the babysitter looked around for another blanket.



As she was doing that, she noticed that the window was open. She thought she had closed all of them but didn't think anything else of it. She closed the window, gave the little girl another blanket, and checked the other windows in the other two children's rooms to make sure they were secure, and then went back downstairs.



When she went back to the kitchen, she noticed that her sandwich was gone. She just brushed it off and blamed it on the dog. She made herself another sandwich. Again, she heard crying, but this time it was the four-year-old. She went to his room, and he too said he was cold. She noticed the window was open again. She was worried this time because she knew she had locked it. She didn't want to scare the child so she just shut and locked it.



She returned downstairs and turned on the alarm system. When she went back to the kitchen, she discovered that her second sandwich was gone. She was really worried so she decided to call the cops. When she told them that her sandwiches were disappearing, they thought she was crazy. She then told them about the windows opening repeatedly and they said it was probably just the kids doing it. After she hung up, she made herself a third sandwich.



She soon heard the two-year-old crying and went up to see what was wrong. Her window was also open. At this point, she was very frightened, so she gathered all of the kids, the cordless phone, and took them into a pantry closet in the kitchen. She called the police again, saying that she was really scared because someone keeps opening the windows and stealing her sandwiches -- and it's not the kids. They told her not to be worried, that they would be over in a few minutes to check it out.



She hung up the phone and held onto the kids tightly. A few minutes later, she heard a noise in the kitchen, and saw the knob turning on the pantry door. She was about ready to scream when a cop opened the door. She asked why they came so fast. He had a worried look on his face and told them to get out of the house. He then told her that on the phone, he heard a double click.


Took me a second to get it.


I didn't get this story

  • 12.02.2008 5:50 PM PDT