CREEPY STORY THREAD

damn... it's 2pm here and i kinda don't want to read the stories. jk
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but it's good that this thread is back.
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holy %*## at those youtube links.  Almost all of them have been removed.  I wonder why
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The "Mereana Mordegarv Glesgorv" one got me

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I'm glad this thread is back... It's always been one of my faves 
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So please keep this thread updated with any stories y'all might find... Thanks gboy1230 and everyone else for contributing 
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missed the youtbe links

crazy about the cocaine stories...wth is wrong with people
 
Originally Posted by FOG

I'm glad this thread is back... It's always been one of my faves 
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So please keep this thread updated with any stories y'all might find... Thanks gboy1230 and everyone else for contributing
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ill try my best and find more ...

i could have sworn i saw the simpsons one ill look for it ...

the mickey mouse one is freaky mainly cause of the sounds
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EDIT: i think i found it .... apparently if you stop the vid at 4:36 and tilt your monitor you can see some face

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the slenderman one has kinda got me looking around my shoulders tho lately specially at work, cause im the one who normally opens up and i get in around 5:30am and its all dark outside still
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watch these guys i literally watched all of them ... there more of a mind F**K nore than anything .....

oh and watch these ....

there pretty freaky as well
not sure if it messes with NT rules so ill be spoilering it
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i might as well share my personal story

so i rmb i was btwn 4-6 n i always slept with my grandma anyways for some reason there a span of time, i would always like everyday wake up in the middle of the night, oh yea i have to mention, when we slept we always had our doors open and the door was right at the end of my bed, anyways when i wake up i would always see a large figure with a skull face as tall as the door standing in btwn the door staring at me, since i was a kid i didnt noe wat it is i was rather scared but i still stare it back from my bed lol anyways i told my family tat i want to sleep wit the door closed and they asked y i told them bout it they were like @*% and told me it was a ghost...i was mad shook i think my mom took me to USA after tat incident but ever since i am super scared of ghost or anything supernatural
 
[color= rgb(255, 0, 0)]that was just about as creepy to read as this thread bro. holy hell.


i'm at entry #16, gotta get back to work tho. so far so good.
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Originally Posted by im that one

[color= rgb(255, 0, 0)]that was just about as creepy to read as this thread bro. holy hell.


i'm at entry #16, gotta get back to work tho. so far so good.
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oh nice man im glad yall are liking them
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i swear ive had something like this happen to me b4 not as demonic looking but same type of road and freaking %!@ animal/creature on the side just chilling... and the worse part is I SWEAR THAT THING WAS REACHING OUT TO REACH INTO MY WINDOW I FLOOR IT ALL THE WAY HOME FROM THAT POINT ON!!!!

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Originally Posted by im that one

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[color= rgb(255, 0, 0)]I need the rest. immediately!!![/color]
 
Posted this story in a similar thread a year or two ago. Interesting read
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On March 23, 1994
the medical examiner viewed the body of Ronald Opus
and concluded that he died from a shotgun wound to the head.
Mr. Opus had jumped from the top of a ten-story building
intending to commit suicide.
He left a note to that effect indicating his despondency.

As he fell past the ninth floor
his life was interrupted by a shotgun blast
passing through a window which killed him instantly.
Neither the shooter nor the decedent was aware
that a safety net had been installed just below
at the eighth floor level to protect some building workers
and that Ronald Opus would not have been
able to complete his suicide the way he had planned.

Ordinarily, Dr. Mills continued,
a person who sets out to commit suicide
and ultimately succeeds,
even though the mechanism might not be what he intended,
is still defined as committing suicide.
That Mr. Opus was shot on the way to certain death,
but probably would not have been successful
because of the safety net,
caused the medical examiner to feel that he had
a homicide on his hands.

An elderly man and his wife occupied the room on the ninth floor,
whence the shotgun blast emanated from.
They were arguing vigorously
and he was threatening her with a shotgun.
The man was so upset that when he pulled the trigger
he completely missed his wife
and the pellets went through the window,
striking Mr. Opus.
When one intends to kill subject' A' but kills
subject 'B' in the attempt,
one is guilty of the murder of subject 'B'.

When confronted with the murder charge
the old man and his wife were both adamant.
They both said they thought the shotgun was unloaded.
The old man said it was his long-standing habit
to threaten his wife with the unloaded shotgun.
He had no intention to murder her.
Therefore, the killing of Mr.Opus appeared to be an accident;
that is, the gun had been accidentally loaded.

The continuing investigation turned up a witness
who saw the old couple's son loading the shotgun
about six weeks prior to the fatal accident.
It transpired that the old lady had cut off her son's
financial support and the son,
knowing the propensity of his father to use the shotgun threateningly,
loaded the gun with the expectation
that his father would shoot his mother.

Since the loader of the gun was aware of this,
he was guilty of the murder even though he didn't actually pull the
trigger.

So the case now becomes one of murder
on the part of the son for the death of Ronald Opus.

Now comes the exquisite twist.
Further investigation revealed that the son was,
in fact, Ronald Opus.
He had become increasingly despondent over the
failure of his attempt to engineer his mother's murder.
This led him to jump off the ten-story building on March 23rd,
only to be killed by a shotgun blast passing through the ninth story
window.

The son had actually murdered himself,
so the medical examiner closed the case as a suicide.
 
Originally Posted by sheistbugz

Posted this story in a similar thread a year or two ago. Interesting read
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On March 23, 1994
the medical examiner viewed the body of Ronald Opus
and concluded that he died from a shotgun wound to the head.
Mr. Opus had jumped from the top of a ten-story building
intending to commit suicide.
He left a note to that effect indicating his despondency.

As he fell past the ninth floor
his life was interrupted by a shotgun blast
passing through a window which killed him instantly.
Neither the shooter nor the decedent was aware
that a safety net had been installed just below
at the eighth floor level to protect some building workers
and that Ronald Opus would not have been
able to complete his suicide the way he had planned.

Ordinarily, Dr. Mills continued,
a person who sets out to commit suicide
and ultimately succeeds,
even though the mechanism might not be what he intended,
is still defined as committing suicide.
That Mr. Opus was shot on the way to certain death,
but probably would not have been successful
because of the safety net,
caused the medical examiner to feel that he had
a homicide on his hands.

An elderly man and his wife occupied the room on the ninth floor,
whence the shotgun blast emanated from.
They were arguing vigorously
and he was threatening her with a shotgun.
The man was so upset that when he pulled the trigger
he completely missed his wife
and the pellets went through the window,
striking Mr. Opus.
When one intends to kill subject' A' but kills
subject 'B' in the attempt,
one is guilty of the murder of subject 'B'.

When confronted with the murder charge
the old man and his wife were both adamant.
They both said they thought the shotgun was unloaded.
The old man said it was his long-standing habit
to threaten his wife with the unloaded shotgun.
He had no intention to murder her.
Therefore, the killing of Mr.Opus appeared to be an accident;
that is, the gun had been accidentally loaded.

The continuing investigation turned up a witness
who saw the old couple's son loading the shotgun
about six weeks prior to the fatal accident.
It transpired that the old lady had cut off her son's
financial support and the son,
knowing the propensity of his father to use the shotgun threateningly,
loaded the gun with the expectation
that his father would shoot his mother.

Since the loader of the gun was aware of this,
he was guilty of the murder even though he didn't actually pull the
trigger.

So the case now becomes one of murder
on the part of the son for the death of Ronald Opus.

Now comes the exquisite twist.
Further investigation revealed that the son was,
in fact, Ronald Opus.
He had become increasingly despondent over the
failure of his attempt to engineer his mother's murder.
This led him to jump off the ten-story building on March 23rd,
only to be killed by a shotgun blast passing through the ninth story
window.

The son had actually murdered himself,
so the medical examiner closed the case as a suicide.
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[color= rgb(255, 0, 0)]I'M ON FREAKIN ENTRY #43....... WRAP THAT SH-- UP B!! [/color]
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[color= rgb(255, 0, 0)]edit: so it goes to entery #46........ and still not done. it's been a good enough story but bro. wrap it up. you went from a million views to 90,000. [/color]
 
Well I finally caught up to all those Marble Hornets vids on youtube I have no clue what the heck is going on mainly cause of the timeline I don't know what is the past or present. Only thing I do know is that it's about the Slenderman.
 
A creepy dream i had.


[color= rgb(255, 0, 0)]I wake up in this small town, slow and simple. As I walked through the town and checked everything out I realized that I was far away from home and I had to get out of there ASAP. I was hungry and couldn't remember much. The people were very weird and slow, they looked at me like I was some sort of Alien as I walked the streets. While I walk I notice that there is this long road that leads to this big Mountain and I can sense that on the other side is where I need to go. I meet a guy and he is sort of the 'Leader' of the city and I tell him that I don't belong here and I need to get home. He tells me that he knows and that he is from the same place as I but he can't leave because the people need him there and they have no guidance. He says he will show me the way and help me but it won't be easy.[/color]

[color= rgb(255, 0, 0)]I go back to his place and he gives me food and water and packs me a bag to take along with me. He tells me on the other side of the mountain that I saw is where home is. The road is almost 100 miles and no one dares to go. People are scared and that's why they choose to stay there where there is nothing. U can only take what you have with you, you can't drive, fly over or anything, you have to walk. He says that I will see some evil, sick and twisted things along the way. People living along the way will try to get me to turn back , scare me into returning to the small town. They will pick and pull at me, throw things at me....try to put spells on me and I have no weapons to fight them off. Just keep going is all he said. [/color]

[color= rgb(255, 0, 0)]So I am on my way, it's daylight when I leave but as I get to the woods where the road starts it gets pitch black. The only light I have to guide me is from the moon. The road is black as tar and full of sharp rocks and holes. No more than a couple hundred feet in, I can feel something behind me, the hairs are standing up on the back of my neck. I'm terrified and start running. I hear a growl and foot steps getting closer as I run, I stop to turn around and face whatever it is and I see nothing. I keep going. I'm going and going and I see this burning house on the left and hear screams.. I'm like OMG! There is people in there! I run closer to it and in the windows I see 20 or 30 people with there hands out the windows and doors burning alive, screaming and screaming. They can easily get out but they just stand there in the fire. I start to think about what the man told me and keep going.[/color]


[color= rgb(255, 0, 0)]It's been a while and I get hungry, I pull some food out my bag and eat while I'm walking. I hear the growl and footsteps I heard a while back, I go to put the food in my back pack and it's not there, it's not on my back anymore, the food in my hand turns to ashes. The footsteps get closer and closer, big, heavy steps. I'm paralyzed with fear and don't move. This massive head with two gray eyes emerge from the darkness and then it's body. I can't even describe what it looks like, it's not human. It starts speaking but I can't understand what it is saying. It charges at me and I yell.... I wake up in my bed sweating bullets and scared as hell. My TV is off (which I don't remember turning off and my air conditioner).[/color]

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These stories are awesome.

it's daylight, the middle of the work day, and yet i'm shook.... LOL
 
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