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Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

Here to end the borrowed time you've all been living on.

'The Fatman' by Gud Ol Ro (G.O.R.)

A McDonalds worker gets locked in his restaraunt one night. He finds in the kitchen a 3000KG tub of hot melted lard, and an extra large plush doll of a fatman, laying in the corner, it's eyes closed. He is forced to sleep in the restatraunt, and when he wakes up the next morning, he finds that the melted lard is gone - and the giant plush doll of a fatman - IS NOWHERE TO BE SEEN!!!

Dun dun DUUUUUUUUN!!!!!

  • 07.24.2009 5:17 PM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

Posted by: Captain Richards
I found the "Border Crossing" one to be offensive racially to Mexicans like me.
I know for a fact that that story is based off the stereotype that Mexicans grow drugs.
oh God sit down and shut up! It happens doesn't it?

  • 07.24.2009 6:03 PM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

The way I see it, we both lost anyway.

So I guess in the Watcher, the people were albino, white skin and hair, red eyes. If u don't know, then look it up.

  • 07.25.2009 4:07 PM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

The way I see it, we both lost anyway.

-blam!- you people who take everything as racist, it -blam!- ing annoying, no one means harm with the story. If you're offended then don't read the damn thing. get over it, you don't grow drugs, do you? if you don't then you shouldn't be offended. -blam!- tard

Posted by: AtastyTr33t
Posted by: Captain Richards
I found the "Border Crossing" one to be offensive racially to Mexicans like me.
I know for a fact that that story is based off the stereotype that Mexicans grow drugs.
oh God sit down and shut up! It happens doesn't it?

  • 07.25.2009 4:11 PM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

There all creepy im gonna have nightmaresabout tht clown.

  • 07.29.2009 11:33 AM PDT

once I lost a halo match and I said screw it and I threw the xbox.THE END

  • 07.29.2009 6:44 PM PDT

Posted by: walterway11
once I lost a halo match and I said screw it and I threw the xbox.THE END


Damn that is scary...

  • 08.01.2009 4:17 PM PDT

Here to end the borrowed time you've all been living on.

Posted by: Mattty Man 007
Posted by: walterway11
once I lost a halo match and I said screw it and I threw the xbox.THE END


Damn that is scary...


Jumping Jesus...man, i know this is a thread for scary stories but that is just too far... i;m speechless...

  • 08.01.2009 5:40 PM PDT
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So ur with ur honey and yur making out wen the phone rigns. U anser it n the vioce is "wut r u doing wit my daughter?" U tell ur girl n she say "my dad is ded." THEN WHO WAS PHONE?

  • 08.02.2009 12:23 PM PDT

"Dear Humanity; we regret being alien bastards. We regret coming to Earth. And we most definitely regret that the Corps just blew up our raggedy-ass fleet!"
—Avery J. Johnson
click it you know you want to

This Is Not A True Story
The Lan Party
Jannuary 2, 2003, a large Halo Lan Party was held, 16 player CTF on Blood Gulch. There was a blizzard, so noone left, mostly everyone wanted to stay and watch the epic battle. Then, suddenly, the power goes out, leaving the final score red 2, blue 2, and everyone dissapionted and angry. A sound is heard from outside. A low, barly audible, humming sound. Then, as suddenly as it began, it stoped moving, lowered to the ground, stood there, lifted off, and left. All people hear is the muffled sound of the blizzard and faint, but numerous, footsteps. Some girl goes to the window, looks out it, and screems. She runs away from the window as bolts of energy melt the window and burn a hole in the entirely metal wall. Suddenly, footprints made out of snow start appiering, moving away from the window. A short, oddly shaped, figure dematirilizes in front of you. The figure is about a meter tall, has orange armour over blue-white leathery skin, and has a mask over its face connected to a pack on the creatures back almost as large as the creature itself, and it is holding some claw-like object in its small hands, at the tips of the claw there is a green light, similar to the energy seen blasting through the window earlyer. It then rises the odd weapon to your chest, green energy starting to build up at the tips. Then, your best friend tackles it as the green energy discharges, missing you and hitting the wall behind you. Your friend beats the creature into a blody pulp as others, also with orange armour, start to run away. You quickly run to the gun safe and open it. You take your fathers 9mm handgun and ammunition. You also take your fathers M16, the same one that saved him in Vietnam. You find more handguns and distrubute them amongst your friends and family. Your father awakes and finds you sitting with his M16, takes it, and asks whats going on. You explain to him what happend and you show him the body. He keeps the M16, but he then tells everyone to get coats, and get ready to go out side. As he finishes, another humming sound arises, this time more numerous and closer. Then you see it for the first time, it is a wierd, purple-blue, fork-shaped flying thing. It lands and it's forks open to reveal a troop bay filled with those creatures and some others, different, but similar. This time some of those creatures are armed with claws that have purple barbs in the top. They open fire when the hit the ground, one throws a bright, blue fire-like orb, it lands on the ground and explodes, melting the snow and killing two people. as this is happening, another one lands, but this time its different, it is a dull grey with pods attached to a fuselage, at the front of the fuselage is a cockpit lined with black glass. It then stops a foot off the ground, and Humans pile out of its back, fiering at the creatures with automatic rifles and sub-machine guns. The creatures quickly die, but at the cost of four more lives. the alien dropship leaves and fires at the newcomers with a trio of shots of purple-blue energy. A person takes out a rocket launcher, takes aim at the fleeing ship, and fires. The rocket connects, blows up, severs something vital, and the ship leans to the left and crashes into the ground. You sit there, awestruck, rifle in hand, as the solders ask you to go with them. You snap out of it and count out who survived, ten people are dead, still smoldering on the ground. Your father is dead, and some of your freinds have too. "John?" Your best friend, Sam, says to you. you awnser "Yea." "You still alive in there?" "I think." "Great, I was thinking you where brain dead." You take account for who survived, you, Sam, Linda, Kelly, Will, Fred, Kurt, Grace, and Lucy. The clouds then part, and fire starts raining down on the Earth, the dropships troop bay doors close, the ship angles up and exits the atmosphere. The tiny ship docks with a larger ship, and the larger ship accelerates outward, toward pluto. You watch as your home, the Earth, burns into a cinder. The ship then jumps and enters a hole in space. that is tha last thing you ever say of the Earth, you and your friends join the military, and become the best of all of the forces of Humanity. Lucy becomes skilled with stealth and deceit. Grace becomes the squads demo expert. Kurt gets an unnatural ability to pick out traps. Fred becomes a great leader and is generally second in command. Will keeps the teams spirits high and also becomes skilled in first aid. Kelly, the girl who saw the aliens first, is the teams recon, she's fast and deadly. Linda becomes the most skilled sniper in the army. Sam becomes the heavy. You, John, are the leader of this most elite of teams, but more challanges will arise as you tear down the enemies striegth.

  • 08.03.2009 6:18 AM PDT

FINALLY A BREAK IN THE WEATHAH

Posted by: A Pizza Taco
So ur with ur honey and yur making out wen the phone rigns. U anser it n the vioce is "wut r u doing wit my daughter?" U tell ur girl n she say "my dad is ded." THEN WHO WAS PHONE?


/B/ WHAT MAKES YOU ANGRY
I HAVE STORY I WAS AT HOME
I WAS GO TO SLEEP WHEN TIRED
BUT WAKE UP BECAUSE AT DOOR!!!
I GO TO DOOR!! I OPEN NOBODY WAS THERE!!!
IT WAS FONE

  • 08.03.2009 6:31 AM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

The Watcher was the scariest to know it was STARING right at him but i saved the thread

  • 08.04.2009 5:12 AM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

Posted by: steelboom490
By Artemis Fowl (requested to have it posted)
Damn, I was flying down to some Ghost Town for a meeting my work had told me about at the last minute. I wasn't able to make reservations for a hotel or anything, and the only place I could find was about 150 years old. Ah well, at least the trip was only for two weeks.

The man sitting at the hotel desk was old, I was thinking about asking him if he was as old as the hotel. He fumbled around in a box and handed me the key. I read the number, Room 13. "Careful in there," the clerk said. "Yeah, alright," I said, pressing the buttons to the elevator.

Now, not to be gross or anything, but I don't usually get up to take a piss in the middle of the night. For some reason, I guess it was just being in a new place, I had to. I got up and went into the bathroom. One side of the wall was particularly worn. I didn't remember seeing that when I got there. I finished my piss, washed my hands and went to bed. I swore I heard something whispering on the other side of the wall.

Now, normally, I don't believe in ghosts, but all that night I kept having nightmares. The next day, I got up and put on my best dress shirt, ready for my work meeting. I read the address on the memo and drove all the way to the convention center. There was a security gate out front and the guard asked me what I was here for. "A work meeting, Room 402," I said. "Sorry kid, nothing scheduled for Room 402 this week," the man said. I felt kind of embarassed and drove back home. On the way back I kept looking at the address seat. I had gone to the right place, but the meeting wasn't there.

The next day I decided to call my boss and ask him if he copied the address down right. I picked up the phone and dialed the number, but no sound came out of the phone. I followed the line all the way to the plug and saw that someone had cut it right at its end. I walked out of the room to the elevator.

The clerk was still there, but he looked a lot older, like he had just aged ten years in a few nights. "Excuse me?" I asked. He nodded at me. "Umm, my phone line is disconnected up in my room, if I could use the phone down here real quick," I said. He pointed to the phone. I picked it up and dialed my boss's number. "We're sorry, this number has been disconnected."

I stormed back up to my room, furious. Not only was I stuck here, but my boss had to decide to have here number changed. And to make it worse, there was a hole in the bathroom wall. Wait... WHAT?! I double taked and saw it again. There was a whole about the size of my eye in the side of the bathroom wall! I looked into it but it was too dark to see. I ran out of the room and down to the lobby. "Excuse me, sir. There's a hole in my wall. If you could just come check it and make sure..." I trembled. He got up and went with me to my room.

"I see no hole," he said smoothly. I walked into the bathroom and looked at the hole, but it wasn't there. The wall was perfectly clean and shiny, like someone had just cleaned it yesterday. The man grunted and went down to the lobby. I stared at the wall in amazement, how could the hole have disappeared so easily? Was I hallucinating?

I slept uneasily that night, voices kept coming to me. And then it was, the urgence to take another piss. I got up and went to the bathroom. I slid inside and left the door wide open. The wall was worn again, and just as I finished pissing I heard a loud CRACK! I turned around and tore it back into my room. Everything seemed fine, I looked around the room a few times and went back into the bathroom to wash my hands. The hole was back, but this time a demonic red light was coming from it. I looked inside but everything was just filled with red, I couldn't see.

Friday came, and it was a Fridath the 13th. Once again I slept uneasily. I woke up in the night to piss, again. As I went into the bathroom, the small eye sized hole had grown. A lot. It was now big enough for a full grown man to crawl into. I stared in horror at the dark red light emitting from the hole. I stood in shock for a few seconds, but then ran all the way to the stairs, not bothering to take the elevator. When I reached the lobby, the old man was sitting there, but he seemed almost ancient looking. "Giant... Hole... In... Bathroom..." I breathed, gasping for air. The man looked annoyed, but agreed to walk with me to my room to give it a look.

The hole was gone. The wall was clean. I was stuttering, trying to find the right words. I must've been going insane, I thought to myself. I went back to bed, but woke up again, for another piss. Did I have a bladder problem? Two pisses in one night? I cursed out loud and walked to the bathroom. The hole was back, but it was big enough for me to stand up in now. I leaned into it, the demonic red light almost blinding me. I felt a swift push from behind me and fell into the hole. I jumped and turned around to get out, but the hole was only big enough for my eye again. I looked through it to see the clerk, but his body was thinning away, as if he were only a skeleton. I beat on the wall, screaming for help but nothing came.

I waited, and something was speaking to me. It was telling me to go into the hole further. I tried to resist, but I couldn't. I involuntarily stood up and walked forward. The hole widened into a cave, and it got even darker. I began whispering to myself, shivering in the cold. Pipes were sticking out of the walls, as though someone had dug right through the plumbing. I kept going unit my foot landed in a puddle. It was deep puddle, and I had to pull my leg with all my strength to get it out. I thought maybe it was water from the pipes, but when I looked down, I saw my pant leg drenched in blood. I wanted to scream but something stopped me. I silently continued walking forward.

"What are you doing here?" A man that looked exactly like the clerk in his skeletal appearance stood there, but there was a different feeling with him. His eyes were black, nothing went into them, nothing came out. He stared blankly at me, expecting an answer. I mumbled and looked around. The walls were decorated with human bones and skin, but the man didn't seem to notice at all. He stood up and began walking deeper into the cave, beckoning me to come.

We reached a large carven that was all hollow except for a torch with a pendulum scraped in the dirt around it. The man lit it and began chanting something. The fire grew and seemed to show everything in the room. Human corpses lay around the room in piles, their flesh rotting and bones showing. I started to scream but the man stopped me. "Silence!" he whispered loudly. He finished chanting and something came out of the fire. It was a ceremonial dagger. He began walking towards me, a malicious look in his eyes. I shivered all over, and ran all the way back as far as I could remember. I was lost, and I was going to die in this cave. "Over here!" The skeletal clerk called desperately. I ran towards him and found the hole, wide open, in my bathroom. As I jumped through it, the hole shut, except for the eyehole. I heard ancient sounding screams coming from the other side of the wall. I floored it all the way down to the lobby. At the desk, the clerk was sitting there calmly. "Did you kill him?" he asked quietly. I shook my head. "Leave, now." He helped me pack my bags and put them in my car. "Get as far away from here as you can. Don't stop for anything," he said quickly. I got in my car, thanked him, and got the hell out of Dodge.

My tank of gas was just about empty. I stopped at a gas station and went inside to pay. I asked where the bathroom was, not looking at the cashier. I walked in with the key and saw a giant, gaping hole in the wall of the bathroom, a human skeleton hanging from the edge. I ran out of the store and into my car. As I looked up into the store, I saw the clerk. His eyes were straight black, and he looked as thin as a skeleton. I looked around and saw, to my horror, that other people were getting out of their cars, their figure morphing to match the man, and they were all marching towards my car...

-Artemis Fowl


That was freaky but are you sure there was 2 bathrooms that were similar 0_0

  • 08.04.2009 5:38 AM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

The Sleeper

One day Jamie is playing football with his best friend Robert,Both of the two boys mums are speaking to each other when a huge shreak is heard coming from Jamie`s room,When going to investigate it they hear snoring but No one is in the room except a Dagger stabbed in the wall.
Then they tell the parents and they phone the police,One of the police officers tells Jamie and Robert that a few years ago a maniac serial killer hid in hear and that on the day he was killed a police officer had stabbed his heart and put the bloody knife in the wall waiting while the dying maniac continued to snore until he died.
Thats what hit them that it was the shreak from the maniac and the snoring to,the dagger was from the police officer who killed him.

Then soon after that Jamie`s house was demolished BUT to this day the snoring can still be heard.



Sorry if you don`t understand it my friends dad told us it a long time ago and i don`t believe it is true

  • 08.04.2009 6:08 AM PDT

If we claim to be without sin, we decieve ourselves and the truth is not in us. - 1 John 1:8. I'm in the Robot Factory clan this is the link right here Robot Factory

I'm pretty sure everyone has heard this one but it's funny 2 tell.

It was a normal day and a lady was sitting in her apartment eating breakfast and reading the morning paper when she got a phone call.
"Hello?", she answered
In a deep and scratchy voice someone said, "I am the viper and I am coming up!"

The lady calmed herself down and said to herself, "It was just someone fooling around with me." And she continued on with what she was doing.

15 minutes had passed when the phone rang again.
"Hello?", she said sounding a bit worried.
In the same voice someone answered, "I am the viper and I will be up very soon!"

The lady is tense now and doesn't know what to do. She refrains from calling the police because she doesn't know where the man is.

Another 15 minutes passed and the phone rang again. This time the lady waited a little while before she answered.
"He-Hello?", she answered worrily.
Again the voice said, "I am the viper and I am almost there!"

The lady's hand begin to shake and she runs into her room and dials 911 the police answer.
"Hello?", says the police
"Yes, officer? Quick! Someone is here!", the lady said almost screaming.
"Mam, calm down we'll be there soon."

5 minutes had passed and there was a knock on the door. The lady said to herself, "Oh thank heavens it must be the police." She opened the door to find a small man in dirty overalls and a small pointed nose. He held in his hands a wash clothe and a bucket of water. Eventually the little man said.
"I am the viper! I'm here to vish and vash the vindows!"

  • 08.06.2009 8:27 PM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

If we claim to be without sin, we decieve ourselves and the truth is not in us. - 1 John 1:8. I'm in the Robot Factory clan this is the link right here Robot Factory

OK so back a few years ago I worked at this aircraft carrier named the USS Lexington and I gave tours and it was so so so so so so fun but anyways to the point. About 50-60 years ago the USS Lexington was being decomissioned which means they shut off the power and the water and all that stuff and after all that was done someone would come in and weld the doors shut.
And one of the electricians had fallen asleep in a room afetr he had shut all the power off there and he fell asleep in a bunk waaaaaay in the back. So when the welder had come to weld those doors shut, he hadn't noticed the guy sleeping. So -clunk-
-bzzzzzzzzz- first doors shut and welded -clunk- -bzzzzzzzzzz- second door shut and welded.

So this poor guy was shut up in here for 10 years before the Lexington was put back into commision. This guy was in that small narrow room without any lights he can't see anything, there's no way out, those walls are solid steel and there's no water.

Can you imagine walking into that room after ten years and just smelling that stench that would be terrible. Well here's the real scary thing. We replaced all the sheets with fresh clean sheets after every week and whenever you go to replace those sheets on that specific bed, the sheets are always wet for some reason and have the awful stench of a dead person.

  • 08.06.2009 8:48 PM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

That Foman guy freaking hates me.

i want to marry this thread and let it bare my children :D
ive read like 7 pages worth of material here. a lot of great stories.

  • 08.07.2009 8:55 AM PDT

That Foman guy freaking hates me.

Posted by: Revan Kai
I'm pretty sure everyone has heard this one but it's funny 2 tell.

It was a normal day and a lady was sitting in her apartment eating breakfast and reading the morning paper when she got a phone call.
"Hello?", she answered
In a deep and scratchy voice someone said, "I am the viper and I am coming up!"

The lady calmed herself down and said to herself, "It was just someone fooling around with me." And she continued on with what she was doing.

15 minutes had passed when the phone rang again.
"Hello?", she said sounding a bit worried.
In the same voice someone answered, "I am the viper and I will be up very soon!"

The lady is tense now and doesn't know what to do. She refrains from calling the police because she doesn't know where the man is.

Another 15 minutes passed and the phone rang again. This time the lady waited a little while before she answered.
"He-Hello?", she answered worrily.
Again the voice said, "I am the viper and I am almost there!"

The lady's hand begin to shake and she runs into her room and dials 911 the police answer.
"Hello?", says the police
"Yes, officer? Quick! Someone is here!", the lady said almost screaming.
"Mam, calm down we'll be there soon."

5 minutes had passed and there was a knock on the door. The lady said to herself, "Oh thank heavens it must be the police." She opened the door to find a small man in dirty overalls and a small pointed nose. He held in his hands a wash clothe and a bucket of water. Eventually the little man said.
"I am the viper! I'm here to vish and vash the vindows!"

<333
BEST STORY EVER!

  • 08.07.2009 8:59 AM PDT
Subject: Short, Scary Stories!

That Foman guy freaking hates me.

Posted by: kennyubastard3
I wrote this for a different thread and had to use ten certain words in it but i figured I'd post it here too, here ya go-

Acid Pudding and a Squirt Gun

Teddy's vision blurred as he tried to finish his pudding, the drugs were taking effect. His depression was at an all time low but he was starting to feel a little better. His pudding fell to the floor and he felt a peace wash over him. He knew everything about the universe, he was the universe. There were glaciers in his blood stream and lizards crawling underneath his skin. He slowly got up and walked to his liquor cabinet. Grabbing a bottle of brandy he sudden had the desire to get what was in his garage. It took awhile for him to get there, by now he felt like a troop getting ready to deploy in Vietnam. Terror overtook him and he was sure there was a bomb hidden in his garage. If he opened the door his whole world would disappear in one instant of pure fire and chaos. As he shook in place he chugged half the bottle of brandy, the other half went down the front of his shirt. He plucked up his courage, opened the garage and immediately felt better. He had a bunch of songs queued on his computer and played some soothing ones. He then grabbed the gun and wondered what his parents would say postmortem. He started laughing hysterically at the thought. He had the desire to put the gun in his mouth as he had so many times as a kid. He was burning up and the gun would bring him comfort. He put it in his mouth and pulled the trigger.

He woke sometime later lying on the floor of the garage smelling of brandy. His squirtgun lay in his hand and he was soaked, he mustve sprayed himself with it. As Teddy got up to go into his house he called his friend Josh. There was no answer but he left a message, 'Man Josh, that was some good acid you got us, I was trippin balls for the whole afternoon!'

At Josh's house the answering machine clicked off and the only thing that moved was the smoke coming out of the barrel of the gun beside the body on the floor.

this is more a dont do acid story but i like it : )

  • 08.07.2009 10:20 AM PDT
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Once upon a time...there was.......................MANNBEARPIG AND HE ATE TEH LITTLE BABEHS.
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  • 08.07.2009 10:43 AM PDT
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i could have sworn this thread got locked...
oh well its still a good thread

  • 08.07.2009 10:52 AM PDT

My care mug is empty. c[_]

Posted by: wolfdawg125
you sir, are a retardd.

Potential thread delivered. Awesome stories all you guys.

  • 08.07.2009 10:54 AM PDT

We're edgy man!

Posted by: Revan Kai
OK so back a few years ago I worked at this aircraft carrier named the USS Lexington and I gave tours and it was so so so so so so fun but anyways to the point. About 50-60 years ago the USS Lexington was being decomissioned which means they shut off the power and the water and all that stuff and after all that was done someone would come in and weld the doors shut.
And one of the electricians had fallen asleep in a room afetr he had shut all the power off there and he fell asleep in a bunk waaaaaay in the back. So when the welder had come to weld those doors shut, he hadn't noticed the guy sleeping. So -clunk-
-bzzzzzzzzz- first doors shut and welded -clunk- -bzzzzzzzzzz- second door shut and welded.

So this poor guy was shut up in here for 10 years before the Lexington was put back into commision. This guy was in that small narrow room without any lights he can't see anything, there's no way out, those walls are solid steel and there's no water.

Can you imagine walking into that room after ten years and just smelling that stench that would be terrible. Well here's the real scary thing. We replaced all the sheets with fresh clean sheets after every week and whenever you go to replace those sheets on that specific bed, the sheets are always wet for some reason and have the awful stench of a dead person.


hey,i've been there.

  • 08.07.2009 10:54 AM PDT
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The Statue one made me sink in my chair because I got that feeling like something was behind me lol. That one was awesome lol.

Same for the watcher. That was pretty weird too lol.

And on the first page the one about the girl getting out of the bed to tell her dad about the mom lol.

  • 08.07.2009 11:06 PM PDT

Watch this

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QfTAPN_3q4Q

Posted by: Darkreaper94

Posted by: GOWSam
A young woman was sleeping in her bed, and it was her first day of moving into the new house. It was her first time she was living alone. At night, she couldn't get to sleep - uncomofrtable in the new bedroom - and sat their awake. She was relaxed by the thought of her pet dog lying under the bed, so she fell back to sleep. Suddenly, she was woken by a dripping sound. She became worried, so threw her hand under the bed to recieve a reasurring lick from her pet dog. After her hand was licked, she got up and went to the bathroom. 'Ugh, i left the tap on!' she cursed, and turned the nozzle on the tap around.

She went back to bed, and fell back to sleep. She was suddenly awoken again by a crashing sound of water. She stuck her hand under the bed, recieved a lick, and went into the bathroom again. The shower had turned on, so she switched it off - confused - and walked back to bed...now irritated and tired. She fell back to sleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

She was awoken by a thundering sound outside, and harsh rain beating the windows. She ignored it, until she felt cold droplets of water hitting her face - and opposite her bedroom she noticed the bathroom window was open. She got the lick from her dog, and went into the bathroom to close the window. She tried the switch - it didn't work.

So she stumbled into the pitch-black room, and closed the window. Sighing, she looked towards the wall - as a strange smell was coming from it. Suddenly, lightning filled the room - and the girl saw her pet dog dead on the floor, and in blood written on the wall read: 'Humans can lick too'

The police found the dead body of a 20 year old woman the next day...


this story is very very similar to a story i read in a scary short story book i read once


I think I know the short story your talking about, isnt it about some sick girl staying home and later they find a dead dog behind the couch or something?

  • 08.07.2009 11:38 PM PDT