SEASON 2
Episode 1 - Taro-chan
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Friday, 1 August 2014
Milk for the ugly
One of the amazing piece of art i've ever read. Ada vibe2 ngeri dan ala2 seram sikit, tambahan lagi dengan cara artwork dia.. This really use tons of effort so, kudos to all the people that involve in this amzing piece.
Story dia memang best so korang kena baca sendiri okay.
If you happen to have deviantart account, feel free to leave a comment on the artists page. Who knows he might make more like this in the future...
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Tuesday, 1 July 2014
Monday, 23 June 2014
Girl at the Library
Yesterday, I went to the library to look up some horror novels. I
asked the librarian where the horror section was, and she directed me to
a collection of shelves towards the far end of the building against a
wall. I was browsing through the titles there when I came across a gap
in the books, and noticed a beautiful girl on the other side peering
through at me. Our eyes met for a brief moment and she smiled. My social
awkwardness got the better of me and I turned around, blushing, and
looked at other books away from her. I tried to work up the courage to
talk to her, but in the end I just picked up a couple of books and
brought them to the counter. Dammit, I wish I wasn’t such a pussy. If I
had talked to her, maybe I could have gotten her number…
What makes this story creepy?
What makes this story creepy?
The Hello Kitty Murder
The Hello Kitty Murder in Hong Kong refers to the case of a night club hostess, Fan Man-yee who was kidnapped and tortured in an apartment in 1999. She was decapitated and her head was put in a Hello Kitty doll, hence the name of the case
After a month of imprisonment and torture, she was killed, dismembered and her skull was stuffed into a giant Hello Kitty
mermaid doll. They discarded most of the other body parts. Only the
woman’s skull, one tooth and some internal organs were recovered
The killing was exposed after the 14-year-old
girlfriend of one of the three perpetrators reported having continual
dreams of being haunted by Fan’s ghost.
The court debated whether she died from drug overdose or torture, nevertheless the court sentenced the 3 men to life in prison.
I really don’t want to go into the brutal details, because I can’t stand gore but you can read about it here
Crowded Elevator
I hate being in crowds when it’s hot. Fucking hate it. I’m
exhausted from work, and then I have to ride the damn rush hour train
home. I stagger back to my apartment building and waited for the
elevator. There’s another goddamn crowd here.
An old woman and her husband, two kids in elementary school, a college student, a businessman in a suit, and a mom with a kid on her back and another holding her hand.
We all got inside, and just as the doors are about to close, this cute girl in a white dress slips past them. The weight buzzer goes off. Well, that makes sense, this thing’s got a limit of 9 adults. She looks embarrassed and tries to get off, but I smiled and stepped out of the elevator.
As the doors close, she’s smiling back at me. Very cute. I honestly didn’t want to be stuck on a full elevator, but still, it’s totally worth it.
I took the next elevator up and went back to my place. The TV’s on, and the news is talking about some chick that’s gone missing.
What makes this story creepy?
An old woman and her husband, two kids in elementary school, a college student, a businessman in a suit, and a mom with a kid on her back and another holding her hand.
We all got inside, and just as the doors are about to close, this cute girl in a white dress slips past them. The weight buzzer goes off. Well, that makes sense, this thing’s got a limit of 9 adults. She looks embarrassed and tries to get off, but I smiled and stepped out of the elevator.
As the doors close, she’s smiling back at me. Very cute. I honestly didn’t want to be stuck on a full elevator, but still, it’s totally worth it.
I took the next elevator up and went back to my place. The TV’s on, and the news is talking about some chick that’s gone missing.
What makes this story creepy?
Monday, 16 June 2014
Express Train
Scary stories from around the internet translated into English.
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It’s five minutes to midnight, and I’m on an express train on the outskirts of Tokyo. It’s just me and a few other people, and then this one guy gets on. When he gets in, he looks around and suddenly has this terrified expression on his face as the doors close behind him.
He walks up to a woman, “Excuse me ma’am, are you 28?”
"That’s exactly right," the woman says. "How could you tell?"
He ignores her and turns to the man next to me, “And you, you’re 45?”
"Why yes, that’s right."
He looks at me then, “And you’re 35.”
"That’s correct. But how do you know?"
"And you miss, you’re 50?"
"Yes that’s right. But I’ll be turning 51 tomorrow, in five minutes."
When she says this, the man goes white as a sheet.
"I have a special power: I can see how long each of you is going to live."
What makes this story creepy?
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It’s five minutes to midnight, and I’m on an express train on the outskirts of Tokyo. It’s just me and a few other people, and then this one guy gets on. When he gets in, he looks around and suddenly has this terrified expression on his face as the doors close behind him.
He walks up to a woman, “Excuse me ma’am, are you 28?”
"That’s exactly right," the woman says. "How could you tell?"
He ignores her and turns to the man next to me, “And you, you’re 45?”
"Why yes, that’s right."
He looks at me then, “And you’re 35.”
"That’s correct. But how do you know?"
"And you miss, you’re 50?"
"Yes that’s right. But I’ll be turning 51 tomorrow, in five minutes."
When she says this, the man goes white as a sheet.
"I have a special power: I can see how long each of you is going to live."
What makes this story creepy?
Thursday, 22 May 2014
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Ini salah satu creepy stories favourite aku. No screamer or anything just read it and hayati jalan cerita ni betul-betul or korang missed something. Selamat berjaya ~
One of my favorite stories, no sceamer or anything. Read it it carefully or you'll missed something ~ goodluck
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Creepiest Things Said by Kids
1:
My daughter had an imaginary friend named Sally, she told me once about
how Sally was in jail for chopping her mom’s head off….
2: My daughter when we were home alone one night, “mommy, who’s that man on the ceiling?”
3: “The shadow man keeps talking to me at my window.”
4: I was reading a story to my daughter when she suddenly slammed it shut, point to the empty doorway, and screamed “you get out of here! You’ve killed enough people!”
5: “I need to get my hands on a giant penis so I can put this fire out all the way!”
6: “Daddy, when can we get rid of that kid hanging in my closet?” I asked her what she was talking about and she told me all about a teenage boy who was hanging by a belt around his neck in her closet. I went to her closet there was nothing there, and she said he only is there when I’m not around.
7: “There are three dead kids buried in our back yard. They told me where we can find them.”
8: My five year old son once looked up at me while we were watching a movie and said, “I think I remember coming out of your no-no.”
9: “Mommy, there’s a kid covered in blood in my bedroom and he won’t go away.”
10: My 4yo shook me awake one night and asked if she could sleep with me because tonight the old woman at the window was being mean for some reason.
11: An 8 year old I used to teach had a hard time with eye contact and appropriate touch. He looked me straight in the eyes one morning, not missing a beat, and told me, “you know, I think you’d look a lot better if you were dead in my basement.”
12: “Mom, why is that lady from the cemetery sitting in my room?”
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Admin Z : All these creepy kids tho =͟͟͞͞ =͟͟͞͞ ﾍ( ´Д`)ﾉ
2: My daughter when we were home alone one night, “mommy, who’s that man on the ceiling?”
3: “The shadow man keeps talking to me at my window.”
4: I was reading a story to my daughter when she suddenly slammed it shut, point to the empty doorway, and screamed “you get out of here! You’ve killed enough people!”
5: “I need to get my hands on a giant penis so I can put this fire out all the way!”
6: “Daddy, when can we get rid of that kid hanging in my closet?” I asked her what she was talking about and she told me all about a teenage boy who was hanging by a belt around his neck in her closet. I went to her closet there was nothing there, and she said he only is there when I’m not around.
7: “There are three dead kids buried in our back yard. They told me where we can find them.”
8: My five year old son once looked up at me while we were watching a movie and said, “I think I remember coming out of your no-no.”
9: “Mommy, there’s a kid covered in blood in my bedroom and he won’t go away.”
10: My 4yo shook me awake one night and asked if she could sleep with me because tonight the old woman at the window was being mean for some reason.
11: An 8 year old I used to teach had a hard time with eye contact and appropriate touch. He looked me straight in the eyes one morning, not missing a beat, and told me, “you know, I think you’d look a lot better if you were dead in my basement.”
12: “Mom, why is that lady from the cemetery sitting in my room?”
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Admin Z : All these creepy kids tho =͟͟͞͞ =͟͟͞͞ ﾍ( ´Д`)ﾉ
23 Parents Describe Their Kids’ Creepy Imaginary Friends (That Are Probably Actually Demons)
1. He doesn’t have a face
My son from the age of three always tells me about the “creeper man” who lives in my mom and dads bedroom. He brings it up after he visits them. I made the mistake once of asking what he looks like. My son said “Oh, he doesn’t have a face.”
2. “You’ll get used to killing”
A parent of one of my students told us in a meeting that she was concerned because her son (7 years old) talked about an invisible ghost who would talk to him and play with him in his room. He said the ghost was called The Captain and was an old white guy with a beard. The kid would tell his mom that The Captain told him when he grows up his job will be to kill people, and The Captain would tell him who needed to be killed. The kid would cry and say he doesn’t want to kill when he grows up, but The Captain tells him he doesn’t have a choice and he’ll get used to killing after a while.
3. Little girl ghost
When my daughter was three she had an imaginary friend named Kelly who lived in her closet. Kelly sat in a little rocking chair while she slept, played with her, etc. Typical imaginary friend shit. Anyway, fast forward two years later, the wife and I are watching the new Amityville (the one with Ryan Renolds) and our daughter walks out right when dead girl goes all black eyed. Far from being disturbed she said “That looks like Kelly.” “Kelly who?” we say “You know the dead girl that lived in my closet.”
4. Bad rabbit
my cousin, when she was 5, and I was 17, had a stuffed rabbit that she talked to and carried everywhere.
One day she was asleep on the couch while I was watching her, and she woke up and started yelling at her rabbit for no reason. One minute she was knocked out, the next, she’s awake, glaring at her rabbit, yelling, “No! You can’t do that! That’s bad! Don’t do it!” repeatedly. I asked her what was wrong, tried to get her to stop, but she wouldn’t listen. I finally just took the rabbit up to her room, and when I came back down she was asleep on the couch again. Fuck whatever that rabbit was planning on doing.
5. Roger won’t be around anymore…
My little brother’s imaginary friend, Roger, lived under our coffee table. Roger had a wife and 9 kids. Roger and his family lived peacefully alongside us for three years. One day, my little brother announced that Roger wouldn’t be around anymore, since he shot and killed him and his whole family. I don’t know if he remembers any of this, but his genuine lack of remorse was very disturbing.
6. A boy in the tree
My folks’ farm surrounds a cemetery, and my dad and my niece were walking down there. My niece (4) looks up and says “What’s that boy doing up in that tree?” There was no boy, but she insisted there was and could describe him.
7. The bunny man
When I was 16, I babysat twins who were in the third grade at the time. They always spoke of a man in an Easter Bunny costume, and they were terrified of him. One day I was babysitting, and one twin was in the shower. His brother and I were sitting downstairs watching television when all of the sudden, he said, “you need to go check on Matt.” Seconds later, Matt yelled, “He’s in here!!! He’s in here!!!” I ran upstairs, and I had to check every room before he would calm down. I’m not sure which part of the experience freaked me out the most.
8. Poor Shaggy
when my mom was younger she had an imaginary friend named Shaggy. When she was finished with Shaggy, she “chopped him up and put him in the fridge.”
9. “Smash Daddy’s head”
when my brother was just learning how to talk he grabbed one of those small toy hammers and crawled onto the sofa where my dad was sleeping. He then leant in close and whispered one of his first sentences… ‘smash daddy’s head’ right into his ear.
10. Dark angels
When my brother was little he acted like he had angels talking to him every second. One day my mom overheard him say,
“I can’t kill him! He’s my only dad!”
11. “That’s the man”
My daughter used to tell me about a man who came into her room every night and put the sign of the cross on her forehead. I thought it was just a dream. Then my mother-in-law sent over some family photos. My daughter looked right at the picture of my husband’s father (who has been dead for 16 years) and said ‘That’s the man who comes into my room at night!’ My husband later told me his father would always do the sign of the cross on his forehead when he was young.
12. Message from beyond
My wife and i overheard my 2year daughter on the baby monitor wake up on Saturday morning and say “what? OK I’ll tell her” then get up and come into our bedroom and told my wife “Mary says you’re doing a good job.” Mary was her grandmother that she was extremely close too that passed away.
13. I called him Spooky guy
As a kid, I said that my imaginary friend was a ghost. I called him Spooky Guy and said he died in the garage of the house on the hill behind ours. I even came up with his death. He was a 16 year old who got in a car crash and walked to that house to ask to use their phone (died in the 70′s). The person lived there grabbed him and sexually abused him there and killed him. He was my imaginary friend as far back as I can remember. This scared my mom so much that she tried to look up records to see if that happened and got me a therapist.
14. Icy wants me to tell you it will be tonight
In high school one of my best friends had a little sister who was five or six years old. One day we stopped by his place, completely high, because he needed to get his Magic cards. While waiting for him to come downstairs his sister came up to me and said, “Icy told me to ask you if you know when you’re going to die.”
I laughed nervously: morbid question, right? But I knew all about Icy, her imaginary friend. I even helped her draw a picture of him once. So I played along and said, “No, of course not! No one knows that. Hopefully when I’m very old.”
The girl shook her head sadly and said, “No, Icy wants me to tell you it’ll be tonight.” And with that, she just walked away.
15. It is the punishment
i was seventeen and babysitting a friend of the family’s six year old. he’d been in bed a couple of hours and i just peeked in to check on him. he wasn’t in the bed and when i opened the door wider, i saw he was standing in the corner, facing the wall. creepiest fucking thing ever. i asked him what he was doing and all he did was turn around, smile, and put his finger to his lips as if to say “shhh”. i asked him again what he was doing and all he says is, “leave us. it is the punishment.”
16. Keep kicking
my grandfather had a camp on Lake Dering in NH when I was a kid. One day when I was 6 or so, I fell off of the dock and into the water. I couldn’t swim. While under, I distinctly remember seeing a little girl down there who told me to look up towards the sun and just keep kicking and I’d be fine. I swam to the surface just in time for my grandfather to swoop me up and pull me back on the dock.
17. Nope
When my boy was 4, his imaginary friend would sit in the corner of the room when you switched off the lights and light the room with red glowing eyes
18. They were both dead
Kid I used to babysit had imaginary friends. They were dead. One had no head. One was an old lady. They were both bloody. The one with no head had insides sticking out of his neck.
I didn’t ask him questions about them because fuck that.
19. Tracy
When my niece was about 4 she had an imaginary friend, which I don’t remember the name of. She would blame things she did on this imaginary friend but also talked about how this friend would watch scooby doo with her. One day I thought, why don’t I find out more about this friend. So I asked her to tell me about her friend. And she said, “she’s a she and she’s dead.” And I said okay, “does she have a job?” And she said, “she does what my daddy does!” Which is that her imaginary friend was a cop. Okay. So then I said, “where is your imaginary friend a police woman at?” And she said, “right next I to where my daddy is a policeman.” And I said okay. But then she said, “I met her when I was in my mummy’s belly. She touched it when I was inside.”
A few months before my niece was born my cousin Tracy had died. She was hit by a train. She loved watching scooby doo and had a ton of memorabilia. She was also a cop. She was a cop in the town that is right next to the one my brother in law is a cop in, my nieces “daddy.” My niece’s imaginary friend was my dead cousin. There is no other way she could have known all that at the age of 4.
20. “That’s why I don’t like water now”
When my kid was 4, we were watching a docu on the Titanic. The scene was a picture of the schematics of the boiler room and the camera panned from left to right over the plans. He pointed at the tv and said, “That’s wrong. The boilers were on the Other side. And I was right here.” And he pointed to a small space in the boiler room. “That’s where I was. And that’s why I don’t like water now.”
21. Emily
when my sister was probably about 6 or 7, she had an imaginary friend named Emily. She told us Emily lived in her closet, wore an old black dress, and had long dark hair and she was the same age as my sister. My sister played with Emily constantly. My parents started noticing my sister acting weird. Just sitting in the middle of her room whispering to Emily quite a bit and acting a lot more distant towards them. I remember a very specific day, my brother was walking by her room and my sister was sitting in the middle of her room….but she turned around and hissed at him. He was scared shitless. He told me it didn’t even look like my sister. My parents ran up to her room and i could hear my sister just screaming and screaming as loud as she “get out”.
I have no idea what happened in that room but I ran to the bottom of my stairs and the screaming stopped, I saw my parents holding my sister crying their eyes out, she was sobbing as well. I’ve asked her about it today. She’s 24 now. She told me that Emily used to tell her to do horrible things to herself. She actually used to wake up on the roof and not remember how she got there. I’m not kidding. Apparently Emily absolutely hated my parents so she turned my sister against them. She hates talking about it so i never brought up that specific night. This all happened at my old house. When we moved into a different house, Emily was gone. I’m not making any of this up. My sisters little friend was a really big deal to my family and messed things up for a long time. I’m just relieved we left that house.
22. She floated above his bed at night
When my younger brother was around 4, he had an imaginary friend named Victoria Meadowbrooke. He told us that she was the prettiest girl ever and she floated above his bed a night.
23. “The Evil is coming”
When my older daughter was two or three, she used to have a couple of imaginary friends, Dodo and DeeDee. They were typical imaginary friends. She would talk to them and play with them, and tell me about their lives.Then one day, when she was about three, she was talking on her play phone when I walked into the room. She “hung up” her phone and said to me (with a completely flat voice and deadpan expression): “The Evil is coming.”
Bolehkan Anda Lihat "Penjaga" Anda? Can You See Your Guardian Spirit?
Pernah tak rasa macam kadang-kadang ada orang perhatikan kita tapi bila kita toleh tak ada sesiapa? Pernah tak kadang-kadang rasa macam orang pernah panggil kita tapi bila kita pastikan balik tak ada sesiapa? Sesetengah orang kata ia mungkin "penjaga" kita. Untuk orang islam ini mungkin dianggap khurafat tapi tak mustahilkan sebab walaupun zaman dah maju, masih ada orang minta pertolongan dari makhluk halus kan. Jadi, tak ada apa yang mustahil.
Soalan saya, inginkah anda lihat "penjaga" anda?
Berdasarkan dari blog Saya, terdapat satu cara untuk anda "lihat" penjaga anda.
Tutup mata anda
Bayangkan tangga dirumah anda, naik dan turun tangga tersebut sebanyak 10 kali secara perlahan-lahan.
Pada kali ke-10, pusing kebelakang dan gambaran apakah yang anda nampak.
Kalau kuasa psychic anda kuat, anda akan nampak gambaran yang jelas akan "penjaga" anda dan jika kuasa psychic anda lemah, berkemungkinan anda tidak akan nampak . TETAPI jika kuasa psychic "penjaga" anda kuat, anda akan nampak kegelapan sahaja.
Macam yang saya kata, untuk orang islam ini mungkin dianggap khurafat tapi tak mustahilkan sebab walaupun zaman dah maju, masih ada orang minta pertolongan dari makhluk halus kan. Jadi, tak ada apa yang mustahil. Ini bukan upacara rasmi untuk menyesatkan atau apa. Ini sekadar hiburan semata-mata.
PENGALAMAN ADMIN Z
So admin Z try ritual ni . Admin imagine tangga rumah admin sendiri dan turun naik sebanyak 10 kali. kali ke-10 tu bila admin pusing belakang, ada imej kepala, dengan mulut terbuka luas menuju ke admin dengan pantas pastu hilang. And yang peliknya ruang tamu admin pun tetiba gelap (bila admin bayangkan tangga, imej ruang tamu terselit sekali). And lepas buat imagine2 ni kepala tengkuk admin pula yang sakit.
Me, Admin Z have tried this ritual. I imagine my own house stairs and went up and down for 10 times. At the tenth time, when i look back theres a head, with mouth wide open went straight at me and disappear. And my living room suddenly became dark. I don't know what that means, and i don't wanna know either. Probably i just didn't do it right but still.....
English Version
Soalan saya, inginkah anda lihat "penjaga" anda?
Berdasarkan dari blog Saya, terdapat satu cara untuk anda "lihat" penjaga anda.
Tutup mata anda
Bayangkan tangga dirumah anda, naik dan turun tangga tersebut sebanyak 10 kali secara perlahan-lahan.
Pada kali ke-10, pusing kebelakang dan gambaran apakah yang anda nampak.
Kalau kuasa psychic anda kuat, anda akan nampak gambaran yang jelas akan "penjaga" anda dan jika kuasa psychic anda lemah, berkemungkinan anda tidak akan nampak . TETAPI jika kuasa psychic "penjaga" anda kuat, anda akan nampak kegelapan sahaja.
Macam yang saya kata, untuk orang islam ini mungkin dianggap khurafat tapi tak mustahilkan sebab walaupun zaman dah maju, masih ada orang minta pertolongan dari makhluk halus kan. Jadi, tak ada apa yang mustahil. Ini bukan upacara rasmi untuk menyesatkan atau apa. Ini sekadar hiburan semata-mata.
PENGALAMAN ADMIN Z
So admin Z try ritual ni . Admin imagine tangga rumah admin sendiri dan turun naik sebanyak 10 kali. kali ke-10 tu bila admin pusing belakang, ada imej kepala, dengan mulut terbuka luas menuju ke admin dengan pantas pastu hilang. And yang peliknya ruang tamu admin pun tetiba gelap (bila admin bayangkan tangga, imej ruang tamu terselit sekali). And lepas buat imagine2 ni kepala tengkuk admin pula yang sakit.
Me, Admin Z have tried this ritual. I imagine my own house stairs and went up and down for 10 times. At the tenth time, when i look back theres a head, with mouth wide open went straight at me and disappear. And my living room suddenly became dark. I don't know what that means, and i don't wanna know either. Probably i just didn't do it right but still.....
English Version
Wednesday, 9 April 2014
Made by filmmaker David F. Sandberg
Someone described it as “I normally can’t stand horror stuff, but this one was short enough to stomach. Once. After that, it’s all nope nope nope, and I’m never turning my lights off ever again.”WATCH THE FULL VIDEO HERE
FOR A BLOODY MARY SHORT FILM
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Tuesday, 8 April 2014
Knocking
Scary stories from around the internet translated into English.
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I was on a business trip with a coworker. We stayed at the same hotel, so we stayed up talking for a while. He kept trying to freak me out by telling me that the place was haunted and that something was going to come for me in the night. Admittedly, I got kind of scared and when I went to bed I made sure to cover myself as much as possible. You know how it is.
Just as I expected, I heard someone knocking at my door in the middle of the night. I thought it might be a hotel employee, so I called out to see who it was. Nobody answered, though. I was scared even looking at the door, and the knocking continued all night long. As soon as the sun started to come up, the knocking stopped. I got dressed and hurried out of the room. I checked out without even eating breakfast because I didn’t want to be anywhere near the place.
After the business trip ended and I went back home, I told my coworker about the knocking. He smugly said that he knew it would happen because a while back, there had been a fire at the hotel. Most people made it out, but there were a few that had been stuck inside. Those people ended up being stuck in their rooms and died slowly from burns and smoke inhalation. It’s their spirits that appear at the hotel now.
Damn. Hearing that made me glad that I didn’t open the door. I wonder what would have happened if I had?
What makes this story creepy?
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I was on a business trip with a coworker. We stayed at the same hotel, so we stayed up talking for a while. He kept trying to freak me out by telling me that the place was haunted and that something was going to come for me in the night. Admittedly, I got kind of scared and when I went to bed I made sure to cover myself as much as possible. You know how it is.
Just as I expected, I heard someone knocking at my door in the middle of the night. I thought it might be a hotel employee, so I called out to see who it was. Nobody answered, though. I was scared even looking at the door, and the knocking continued all night long. As soon as the sun started to come up, the knocking stopped. I got dressed and hurried out of the room. I checked out without even eating breakfast because I didn’t want to be anywhere near the place.
After the business trip ended and I went back home, I told my coworker about the knocking. He smugly said that he knew it would happen because a while back, there had been a fire at the hotel. Most people made it out, but there were a few that had been stuck inside. Those people ended up being stuck in their rooms and died slowly from burns and smoke inhalation. It’s their spirits that appear at the hotel now.
Damn. Hearing that made me glad that I didn’t open the door. I wonder what would have happened if I had?
What makes this story creepy?
Who…?
Scary stories from around the internet translated into English.
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Well, I guess it’s time for me to get going.
I just noticed it’s already past noon.
Shit… I haven’t even washed my face yet.
I don’t really want to, but I should…. Blah.
I turn the water on at the sink and splash it on my face.
I take some face wash and spread it all over.
As I massage it into my skin, it begins to lather.
The water gurgling down the drain echoes in the bathroom.
Maybe I turned the faucet too far… Well, I better rinse the soap off.
I reach my hands out and search for the stream of water coming out of the faucet.
Huh? Where is it? I keep groping around, but I can’t find the water.
I open my eyes and endure the stinging of the soap as I search for the faucet.
The faucet… The faucet… Where is it?
Oh, there it is.
I turn the knob, and the water comes streaming out.
I rinse my face off… Finally all of the soap comes off.
I wipe my face off with a towel to dry myself off.
Man… I’m too scared to look in the mirror.
I haven’t even shaved my beard,
but I’m going to make a run for it while I still can.
What makes this story creepy?
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Well, I guess it’s time for me to get going.
I just noticed it’s already past noon.
Shit… I haven’t even washed my face yet.
I don’t really want to, but I should…. Blah.
I turn the water on at the sink and splash it on my face.
I take some face wash and spread it all over.
As I massage it into my skin, it begins to lather.
The water gurgling down the drain echoes in the bathroom.
Maybe I turned the faucet too far… Well, I better rinse the soap off.
I reach my hands out and search for the stream of water coming out of the faucet.
Huh? Where is it? I keep groping around, but I can’t find the water.
I open my eyes and endure the stinging of the soap as I search for the faucet.
The faucet… The faucet… Where is it?
Oh, there it is.
I turn the knob, and the water comes streaming out.
I rinse my face off… Finally all of the soap comes off.
I wipe my face off with a towel to dry myself off.
Man… I’m too scared to look in the mirror.
I haven’t even shaved my beard,
but I’m going to make a run for it while I still can.
What makes this story creepy?
Tape Recorder
Scary stories from around the internet translated into English.
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I have never believed in the paranormal. Ghosts, demons, aliens? It all seemed so stupid and fake to me. One of my friends is all superstitious about this shit and tries to convince me that this stuff is real and I should go look for a ghost or something on my own.
So whatever, I told him why the fuck not - just so I could prove him wrong and make him shut up. He told me there was an abandoned house a few blocks away from here that was alleged to be the home of a murdered woman years ago.
That night, I grabbed a tape recorder and flashlight and set off to explore the house and see if I could communicate with a ‘ghost’. I climbed through a window on the side of the house, crawled in and turned my light on.
The house was really desolate and empty. Definitely abandoned. The only thing in the house was a police tape covering the entrance of the staircase. The room at the top must of been where the scene of the murder took place. I tear it off and walk up the stairs into the room.
Dead silence. This seems to be the best place to communicate with a ghost, I thought to myself, so I began recording with the recorder.
"Hello? If there is a ghost in here, show me a sign and make a sound."
I stood there for about 10 seconds waiting for something.
Nothing.
I stopped the recording and waited a moment before I pressed play.
"Hello? If there is a ghost in here, show me a sign and make a sound."
Silence.
My heart sank. I run out as fast as I can and didn’t look back. I had never been so afraid in my life.
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Why was he afraid?
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I have never believed in the paranormal. Ghosts, demons, aliens? It all seemed so stupid and fake to me. One of my friends is all superstitious about this shit and tries to convince me that this stuff is real and I should go look for a ghost or something on my own.
So whatever, I told him why the fuck not - just so I could prove him wrong and make him shut up. He told me there was an abandoned house a few blocks away from here that was alleged to be the home of a murdered woman years ago.
That night, I grabbed a tape recorder and flashlight and set off to explore the house and see if I could communicate with a ‘ghost’. I climbed through a window on the side of the house, crawled in and turned my light on.
The house was really desolate and empty. Definitely abandoned. The only thing in the house was a police tape covering the entrance of the staircase. The room at the top must of been where the scene of the murder took place. I tear it off and walk up the stairs into the room.
Dead silence. This seems to be the best place to communicate with a ghost, I thought to myself, so I began recording with the recorder.
"Hello? If there is a ghost in here, show me a sign and make a sound."
I stood there for about 10 seconds waiting for something.
Nothing.
I stopped the recording and waited a moment before I pressed play.
"Hello? If there is a ghost in here, show me a sign and make a sound."
Silence.
My heart sank. I run out as fast as I can and didn’t look back. I had never been so afraid in my life.
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Why was he afraid?
Alternate Beauty
if you took a newborn child and exposed it to things we consider ugly: spiders, hideous monsters, and tell it that, that is beautiful, will it grow up with that altered sense of beauty? Or are things like that inherently considered unattractive?
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