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Posted by: ODSTVIPslayer
there is a video of a grunt,and it is real life,footege it looked like a halo1 grunt.look for a forum called [grunt cauted on film]


no,no,no,no, its not a grunt,its a gnome, duhhh?!?1?11111one

  • 01.20.2009 2:17 PM PDT

Whens there's no one to turn to, just aim ahead

Ghost busterzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!!!!!!!!!!!

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Posted by: BaseCord
Posted by: ODSTVIPslayer
there is a video of a grunt,and it is real life,footege it looked like a halo1 grunt.look for a forum called [grunt cauted on film]


no,no,no,no, its not a grunt,its a gnome, duhhh?!?1?11111one


okay, okay, lets get off this subject and lets get back to scary stories... im working on another one but its still a rough draft...

Here's the first one:

JUST ONE STEP INTO THE LIGHT...

Three friends were hiking through a woods. Their names were James, Cody and Zach. Cody's family had recently bought the 250 acre woods along with an additional 100 acres of bare land (including their house...). It was the first time Cody and his friends had been in the woods since his parents bought the house. It was getting late, the sun would set in half an hour. The boys stopped and rested next to a hollowed out tree, overlooking a clearing in the woods.
"I think we should start to head back to the house, it's getting late", said Zach, who was expecting his mom to pick him up shortly after sun down.
"Yeah, let's leave, we've been in here all day", said Cody. The three teenagers started to go back from the direction that they came from. After about 20 minutes, they realized they had been in this spot before, 10 minutes ago.
"We're going in circles", said James agravatedly. A look of worry came across each boy's face as they slowly began to realize... They were lost. They decided to just go in one direction, that way, they would reach the edge of the woods, figure out which way the house was, and follow the edge of the woods. The boys headed one way. The sun was setting, and they realized that they werent going to make it back before dark. After 5 minutes of heading in one direction, they saw a patch of faded light coming through the trees. The edge of the woods! They jogged the rest of the way, with the look of relief and excitement on their faces. When they reached it, disappointment struck on each of their faces. It was the clearing they had rested in about 40 minutes ago! The hollowed out tree staring at them with the sense of pride. Darkness surrounded them. Yet somehow, there was still light in that little clearing, it almost seemed like noon. The boys stayed in the trees, looking at the clearing in shock and disbelief.
"What the hell! We were just here not long ago!" screamed James with the look of mixed emotions on his face. The other boys nodded in sadness.
Suddenly, out of no where, they heard voices of little childern laughing, male and female, but mostly female.
"Cody", said Zach. "Is your woods divided by your family and another family?" Cody shook his head "no". The three boys started to head back from the direction they came from. Then, they heard little voices whispering:
"Just one step... Just one step into the light..." At this point, the boys were frightened, and they were in a full-blown sprint. They ran for at least 2 minutes, when they saw "the edge of the woods" (sarcasm). They ran to it only to realize that it was the clearing.
"What the hell is going on?!" screamed Zach in a terrified voice.
"I dont know, just stay out of the light!" The boys ran a direction they have never ran before. None of them had ever ran as fast as they were running now. When they came to one final clearing, they swore, all of them.
"Son of a -blam!-! does this woods ever end?!" swore Cody. The boys tried to turn and run from the clearing yet again, but this time they couldnt. The clearing had surrounded them! They found themselves in the middle of a patch of trees, right in the middle of the clearing! Little children still laughing and saying "Just one step into the light!", which had now become a chant. The look of fear and disbelief over each boy's face.
"This cant be happening!" shouted James in sheer horror. Suddenly, the three boys had been pushed from the patch of trees by someone from behind, but all the boys were facing opposite directions. There the boys lay, in the lighted clearing in the tall grass. Each one of them stood up, as the chanting and laughter of the little children stopped. They looked at one another, confused and terrified.
"Let's get out of here!" said Cody, still in shock. But before anyone could take a step, the laughter and chanting started again, and the boys were engulfed by the tall grass and sunken into the ground. Their screams were never heard...

THE END


[Edited on 01.21.2009 12:18 PM PST]

  • 01.21.2009 12:16 PM PDT
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ok people, lets keep this going

  • 01.22.2009 12:13 PM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories! *New story, 1/8/09*

hey has any one seen that gnome thing on the news?its in another forum,anyway apparently it looks like a grunt,green triangle back and a thin legs but big feet identical...yeah apparently there is more than 1...30,30 little buggers!
the grunt thing is in argentina and is terrorizing a whole town. of cource theres more than one but i wouldn't be there! the forum is called grunt caught on tape

[Edited on 01.22.2009 1:23 PM PST]

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Posted by: darkassassinx36
hey has any one seen that gnome thing on the news?its in another forum,anyway apparently it looks like a grunt,green triangle back and a thin legs but big feet identical...yeah apparently there is more than 1...30,30 little buggers!
the grunt thing is in argentina and is terrorizing a whole town. of cource theres more than one but i wouldn't be there! the forum is called grunt caught on tape
30, do they look alike,cause ive only seen one

  • 01.22.2009 3:04 PM PDT

Helljumpers Rule
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Yay Steve

  • 01.24.2009 12:51 PM PDT

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I noticed that a lot of the scary stories that have to do with home invasion revolve around a teenage girl. You really can't do the same kind of story with a teenage guy:

Steve's parents had gone out to dinner for their anniversary, leaving Steve home alone for the night. At about midnight, as Steve started to ascend the stairs to go to bed, there was a loud knock at the door. Thinking it was one his buddies who were just drunk and needed a place to crash for the night, Steve answered the door: there was nobody there. Just as Steve began to close the door, a window towards the back of the house shattered open, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Steve wasted no time, rushing upstairs to his father's closet and grabbing the .44 Magnum hidden there. As Steve carefully rounded the corner out of his parent's room, he saw a shadowy figure waiting for him at the end of the hall. The figure, in what little light was cast on him, could be seen pulling out a knife, and in a creepy voice began to speak.

Steve didn't wait for that stupid son of a -blam!- to say anything and blew a hole through the shadowy figure's head. The dumb -blam!- should have killed Steve when he had the chance.


[Edited on 12.09.2008 8:18 AM PST]

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yay steve

  • 01.24.2009 12:52 PM PDT

Hey man, give us some privacy!

Robert saw an ad in the paper. “Loved Ones Returned. Minimal Cost. Why Be Alone?”

The next day, he sat in Madame Majestic’s musty parlor.

“I want my girlfriend back,” he said, “but she’s dead. Can you bring her back?”

“Yes,” Madame said. “But I’ll need a hundred dollars and a piece of her finger.”

“I’d gladly dig up her grave right now and get it for you, but she’s buried overseas.”

“Then I need a piece of YOUR finger.”

“When can you do this?” he asked.

“Now. Do you have the money?”

Robert gave her two fifties.

“Put your finger here,” she said, pointing to a cutting board. “Bite hard on this sponge.”

He’d never felt such horrendous pain.

“Drink this whiskey,” she said, binding his wound. “It’ll deaden the pain. Go home, turn off all the lights, and wait for her in bed. She’ll come at midnight.”

Driving home, he noticed heavy bleeding. He rushed to a hospital.

“This is a nasty wound,” said a doctor. “How’d you cut off the tip of your thumb?”

“The knife slipped when I was slicing meat.”

“Frankly, this looks like a ritual cutting. I’ll have to report this to the police.”

Robert ran for the door, but slipped and crashed headfirst into a gurney.

Next thing he knew, he was in a hospital bed. Though dizzy, he got up and went to the bathroom. The mirror showed a bandaged head. Then he remembered: Sandy was supposed to show up at his apartment at midnight.

Scrambling into his clothes, Robert bolted from the hospital.

It was 11:35 when he floored his Mustang.

He managed to get into bed with only two minutes left. Trembling with -blam!- anticipation, he thought of the things they’d done so many times before she died. A year without her had made him ravenously hungry.

As the clock struck midnight, a glowing green mist appeared on the ceiling. It grew larger as it moved toward Robert.

“Sandy, my love,” he called softly when a face began to form, “I’ve missed you terribly.” Closing his eyes, he spread his arms.

When soggy, cold lips pressed against his, he gagged from the stench. Pushing her away, he was startled when realizing he’d kissed a rotted corpse full of leaking cavities.

“Get outta here! Go back where you came from!”

“It’s too soon, my love. I’m yours until daylight. The only way I can return before then is to bring a sacrificial offering to the Gatekeeper of the Eternal Pit.”

“What kind of offering?”

“Your flesh.”

“Take your piece of flesh,” he said, spreading the fingers on his good hand. “Then get the hell outta here.”

He shuddered when a cleaver appeared in her putrid hand.

Closing his eyes, he gritted his teeth and braced himself for the horrific shock. The chop came so swiftly, he didn’t feel the slightest pain in his hand. That’s when he realized she’d chopped of something more precious than a finger.

  • 01.24.2009 1:15 PM PDT
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when i grow up i wanna be just like the mother in the baby doll story

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Posted by: BlaqkRequiem
when i grow up i wanna be just like the mother in the baby doll story


jerk... lol

  • 01.30.2009 10:47 AM PDT
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The Watcher was freaky. That was the only one that scared me.

But I have a question, if none of those men from the Medic survived January 1945, where did the story come from?

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Posted by: serenityv4lley
The Watcher was freaky. That was the only one that scared me.

But I have a question, if none of those men from the Medic survived January 1945, where did the story come from?


i thought some survived? like the POWs and those who retreated? oh well, the story was probably made up...

  • 01.30.2009 10:56 AM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories! *New story, 1/8/09*

In 1845, Master Chief & Chuck Norris met at a pub in Ireland. They made a bet as to who could eat more potatoes in one sitting. By 1852, they had both eaten so many potatoes that there weren't enough to feed the Irish people, subsequently causing the deaths of 25% of the entire population of Ireland. History attributes it to a pathogenic water mould, Phytophthora infestans, but the Irish know the truth, and to this day, still refer to it as "The MC & Chuck Norris Irish Massacre."

Here's the ending of my short scary story:

"... And that's how Paris Hilton became President of the US."

  • 01.30.2009 11:01 AM PDT
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Here. I've got a good one.

One night, these girls were having a party at their sorority. There was a lot of drinking going on, and everyone was having a good time.

One of the girls realized she had to go work early in the morning so she went to sleep early. When she woke up all the lights were off and everyone was still sleeping so she just left.

She started driving away for about 20 minutes until she remembered she forgot her uniform. She knew exactly where it was so it wouldn't take her very long to retrieve it.

She drove back to the house, and thought to herself "I guess they're still all hungover", so she grabbed her clothes and then left.

About 8 hours later, when she was done with her shift, she came back to the house and turned the lights on.

She was horrified to find all the partygoers dead, and written in blood on the wall, "Good thing you didn't turn on the lights."

  • 01.30.2009 11:28 AM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

Hate is love's shadow.

Hey SM WHITTE would your gamertag happen to be CoReY629? Cause his friends are named Zach, James, and Cody or Corey.

  • 01.30.2009 11:52 AM PDT

Hate is love's shadow.

Wait a sec I've got a good one. Here goes. There was a school baseball game and all the 5th graders were excited. But when they looked at the time of the game they were shocked; it was at midnight. So they went anyway, many of them skipped shool to be awake when the game started, and some went. One kid's mom said "We're almost there, but the only thing I wonder, is why all the lights are red, and noone is around." When they got to the game, they noticed that there were strange stars in the horizon, and everyone was wearing black. So the game started, and one kid named Ian pitched the ball, a kid on the other team hit it, and it went and jit the stange star. Then the kid who hit the ball started to turn white, a ghostly white, and his eyes turned to orange. Then thats when Ian and it hit all the other kids. ian yelled "That's not a star! Thats a Pentagram!" Then the kid who hit the ball died. Everyone started to freak out, then the coaches started to laugh maniacally. The kids said "What's wrong with them?" Then the coaches' heads started to turn. Then they fell off, the kids screamed, ran and a kid named Jacob tripped fell then turned into what the coaches turned into. Jacob and the coaches ran after the other kids. Then a girl named Savannah tripped, and Ian ran back and tried to get her up. She was knocked out, so he picked her up and started to sprint, he sprinted like he never sprinted before. all the kids got to the bus. A kid named Daniel started up the bus, and ran all three of the strange headless people down. They got out, looked at them and noticed that the people turned into zombie demons. Then thats when Savannah started to come to. Then a car alarm went of then they heard strange shrieking noises. they turned around... and a horde of zombies came running. They gathered all the surviving people in the town and went to the south. They found a handful of people who weren't infected, and made a city of survivors in Atlanta. They waited a long time for the military to come, but they never did. THE END. My fingers hurt.

  • 01.30.2009 12:09 PM PDT

Hate is love's shadow.

Posted by Fishie1 That's when he realized she'd chopped of something more precious than a finger LOL

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I find my favorite ones in this thread don't have a solid conclusion, you just have to imagine what comes next.

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Posted by: gamecrazy40
Hey SM WHITTE would your gamertag happen to be CoReY629? Cause his friends are named Zach, James, and Cody or Corey.


nah dude my gamertag is SM WITTE, same as my b.net name... Zach James and Cody are random names i picked...

  • 01.30.2009 5:46 PM PDT

These hands you see before you will end the light of day. Your ashes will be cast into the wind! Your blood's upon the soil, your body fed to wolves, not one of you will be left alive...!

Hand of Doom by Manowar

Watcher gave me incredible chills...

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Posted by: Fishie1
. The chop came so swiftly, he didn’t feel the slightest pain in his hand. That’s when he realized she’d chopped of something more precious than a finger.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Haha, that one was good. This thread is full of win.

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Posted by: Syv
Posted by: Fishie1
. The chop came so swiftly, he didn’t feel the slightest pain in his hand. That’s when he realized she’d chopped of something more precious than a finger.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Haha, that one was good. This thread is full of win.


ouch...

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anyone in here seen 1408? my gf loves that movie...

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