This isnt scary, but sad... but i find it kinda scary:

My name is Ella

I am three

My Eyes Are Swollen

I Cannot See

I must have been stupid

I must have been bad

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all, I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now,  I'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I start to bawl, He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate, The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!  And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor

My name is Ella
And I am three,
Tonight my daddy

Murdered me.

you know, when you get weird stuff at e-mail ?
here are some og them... and ps. they are always scariong me, but i cant live that i wouldnt open it... and when i read e-mail like this, i always look oround me, for like an hour, that i can be sure, nothings there... :
You are now cursed. You must send this on or you will be killed. Tonight at
12:00am, by Mickey Mouse. This is no joke. So don't think you can quickly
get out of it and delete it now because Mickey Mouse will come to you if you
do not send this on. He will slit your throat and your wrists and pull your
eyeballs out with a fork. And then hang your dead corpse in your bedroom
cupboard or put you under your bed.
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My name is Freddy I'm 10 years and I have no eyes, fingers or toes. They were cut out while I slept. I am seeking revenge. I will hide under your bed and wait for everyone to be asleep, then I will get you...
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On 3rd May, 1978, a 9 year old girl called Mary
Johannawitz was raped and killed at her mother's
bedside. Her body parts were scattered around
The American Border. Now everytime someone
say's these words : polla cabeza, the girl's killer
will be standing at your bedside holding a pink
sonic hedgehog. (the skanky kid's favourite toy)

Crazy-Kaatii wrote:

you know, when you get weird stuff at e-mail ?
here are some og them... and ps. they are always scariong me, but i cant live that i wouldnt open it... and when i read e-mail like this, i always look oround me, for like an hour, that i can be sure, nothings there... :
You are now cursed. You must send this on or you will be killed. Tonight at
12:00am, by Mickey Mouse. This is no joke. So don't think you can quickly
get out of it and delete it now because Mickey Mouse will come to you if you
do not send this on. He will slit your throat and your wrists and pull your
eyeballs out with a fork. And then hang your dead corpse in your bedroom
cupboard or put you under your bed.
----------------------------------
My name is Freddy I'm 10 years and I have no eyes, fingers or toes. They were cut out while I slept. I am seeking revenge. I will hide under your bed and wait for everyone to be asleep, then I will get you...
-------------------------------
On 3rd May, 1978, a 9 year old girl called Mary
Johannawitz was raped and killed at her mother's
bedside. Her body parts were scattered around
The American Border. Now everytime someone
say's these words : polla cabeza, the girl's killer
will be standing at your bedside holding a pink
sonic hedgehog. (the skanky kid's favourite toy)

I hate the one in the middle! I have always been afraid for under the bed...(at the time I am sitting in my bed -.-) even though my bed is like no one can get under it, or maby a spider or something? But anyways it is scary!

ok this one i found on a Halloween website it had a lot hard to pick lol


Tap, Tap, Tap

One night a young couple were driving home from a party. They didn't feel like heading straight home so the boyfriend said "Lets go for a drive and we can spend some time alone together." His girlfriend agreed so they set off down a lonely country road and were soon far away from any houses and got deeper into remote bush-land.



Suddenly the car hit a log fallen across the middle of the road. The couple were startled when the car jolted to a stop, they had not seen the log in time. The boyfriend said "I'd better take a look to see if there's any damage." The girlfriend shivered with apprehension as it was so dark outside. "Be careful" she exclaimed.



After a while the boyfriend came around to the window. "The log we hit has damaged the car badly and we wont be able to drive it . I will need some help to fix it. I thought I saw a light on a few miles back so I will go and see if I can get help." His girlfriend said "No its too dangerous." He replied "Don't worry I'll be fine, anyway we have no choice".



The girl said, "I'm coming with you". "No you stay here and lock all the doors and no matter what, promise me you wont get out of the car". The girl felt very fearful but agreed to do as he said. More than an hour passed and the boyfriend had not returned. The girl began to worry and thought about getting out to go look for her boyfriend.



Then she remembered the promise she made to him and decided to wait a bit longer. She put on the radio to try and take her mind off the rising fear she felt. The only station she could pick up was a was a boring local country station. She listened to a few songs and then a news broadcast came on.



There was a story about an escapee form a local lunatic asylum. People were warned to lock all their doors as this deranged escapee was considered extremely dangerous. The girl became even more fearful but decided to stay put and wait for her boyfriend.



She must have dozed off for she was awoken by a loud "tap tap tap" on the roof of the car. Startled she looked out the windows to see if it was her boyfriend returned, but she could see nothing but darkness. The sound came again tap.......tap.......... tap, and she wondered what could be causing it?



Too fearful from the events which had passed that evening she could not bring herself to get out to see what it was. The noise continued tap......... tap......... tap, this went on for some time.



Suddenly she was blinded by harsh light and could see headlights shining through the front windscreen. She hesitated wondering if it was safe to get out when she heard a voice over a megaphone "You in the car, I want you to listen very carefully. I want you to slowly get out of the car and come toward me. I am a police officer and it is very important that you do exactly what I say. You are in danger. You must get out of the car immediately and slowly walk over here but whatever you do don't turn around and don't look back!"



She heard the noise again, tap........... tap.......... tap. Shaking with terror she slowly opened the car door . She climbed out of the car, the policeman said "that's it, now walk towards me without any sudden movement and remember whatever you do don't look back!" She quickened her pace as she got closer to the police car and as she almost reached the officer she couldn't help herself and turned around.



There on the roof of the car was a bent over figure of a man holding a stick, on the end of the stick she saw to her great horror her boyfriends severed head, the figure was banging it on the roof tap............ tap............. tap.



Story Submitted by April





Littlebish writes:



One night a young couple were driving home on prom night. They were in a happy mood until the girlfriend said, "let's just take a longer drive down the road" and the boyfriend agreed. Soon they could see nothing but bushes and darkness. The boyfriend, tired from driving, dozed off a bit until they hit a lonely dog who was wandering around that area. The girlfriend must have dozed off too because they both woke up in sudden shock. The boyfriend said "let me have a look at what we hit" and the shaken girlfriend thought it was a good idea. After about one minute, the boyfriend leaned over the window and said the damage was bad and they needed serious help. He told her that his dad's mechanic was a good friend, and lived ten Kilometers from where they were.



Luckily, The boyfriend's bike was in the trunk and he told his girlfriend to lock all doors and make sure no windows are down. I'll be back in about an hour. He kissed her and sped off. Now, getting a bit lonely and scared she decided to have a smoke, but then thought about her boyfriend and what he had said. So instead, she looked on the dashboard to see if their were any old magazines to read. She found one and read it with enjoyment, but later got bored and decided to turn on the radio. She listened to her favorite singers "Highway Blues" when Breaking News came on. The reporter said there was a madman on the loose and he was very dangerous. She got scared and wanted to look for her boyfriend, but didn't. Instead, she crept in the backseat to see if she could take a nap.



Soon, she heard someone singing the same song she heard on the radio, except in a more high-pitched voice. She thought it was her boyfriend but it appeared to be a man with thick, black eyebrows and big, black shoes, with a clownish look. She slowly looked over the window and to her shock saw the man singing the song while cutting her boyfriends leg. Terrified, she sat down and could hear her own heart pounding. She saw spare keys in one of the backseat pockets, and sped off as fast as she could, never realizing she was driving like a lunatic. Fortunately, she made it to the mechanic's garage and spent the night. Morning dawned and she called the police. They caught the madman but her boyfriend's body was nowhere to be found. She never forgot that moment in her life.





Kittie writes:



A boy and his girlfriend went out in a remote area of the town to "have some personal time." Later on, the girlfriend said that she was tired and wanted to go home. He said "okay" and went to get out of the car. Then she turned on the radio and heard that this madman was on the loose after breaking free from the local insane asylum.



He said "don't get out of the car and lock the doors. I'll be right back." So she waited for him. And waited and waited. She tried to take a nap but couldn't because she was worrying where he could be. She heard this "tap tap tap" on the window next to her.



She looked, hoping to see her boyfriend's face to let him in. Instead it was this man's face that was dirty and scarred from cuts. His eyes were bloodshot and rolling in his head, laughing. She screamed when she saw her boyfriend's severed head in his hand and a knife in the other. She turned away and heard it was quiet. Thinking he had gone away she looked again. Only this time....He held the car keys in the other hand instead of the knife.

leela145 wrote:

Okay one of my own scary stories!

The Pizza Delievery Guy

In about 1983, there was a group of friends (two girls and one guy.)
One night they decided to have a sleepover they had snacks and where busy chatting away until at about 10:00p.m. there was a knock at the door. Sandra (the oldest girl) got up and answered the door and was greeted by a pizza delievery man. She paid the money and accepted the pizza yet she thought it was odd as they hadn't ordered one.
  After the last slice was eaten there was a terryfying scream as the guy toppled over with a kitchen knife in his back.
  At 11:00p.m. there was a second knocking at the door. Sandra opened it with horror as it was the same guy with another one but this time there was only half of it.
So once again Sandra and the other girl ate the pizza and with the last bite the other girl fell was with a shocking screech. with a gunshot wound to her head.
  12:00a.m. A final knocking came, Sandra uneasily opened the door and was presented with a quatre of a pizza. So she ate it. Suddenly she felt tangled up, around her neck a piece of thick rope and from the bannister she hung like a coat on a hatstand. 
  The kids parents found them the next day and each one had a business card from  Pizza Tom's attached near their wounds. The odd thing, was that Pizza Tom's had been burnt down in a fire in 1966.

Ooh. Lovely. *bave*

But you know, how could they know that if they just found them dead? :3
I also have a local one, but I remember too little of the details to be able to tell it like it should be told...
Got to ask some friends to tell it again...
At least I remember that the woman heard noises and ran in her car, slammed the door shut and drove home to tell everything to her husband... and well, he searched the car and... found three fingers inside? *angelic face* Well, now you know the main stuff.

Last edited by LadyBlackHeart (03-21-2010 14:51)

Alrighty, I have a few.  The first is short, and for the strong souls who hate scary stories who ventured in this thread, I toned it down.  The first ins't scary because I let it ease you into the next ones. 

Once there was a mass murder. Policemen went to investigate. Trying not to tread on the bodies, the police took pictures of each one. One policemen saw something on the opposite wall but he couldn't read it. He walks over to it and sees the numbers "7734" in calculator form, written in blood. When taking pictures of this he turned his camera upside-down and told an approaching police officer. When he pointed with the hand that the camera was in, he accidentally took a picture of the upside-down numbers. The policeman was about to delete the picture when he realized something. The numbers were now a word. The word was "hELL."

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One Evening, on a dark and stormy night, there were four girls..2 parents..and one street..these four girls were having a sleep over, and the parents were downstairs. "Girls, were going out to the store, we'll be back in about an hour!" yelled one of the girls mother up the stairs.

So the girls said goodbye and went back upstairs. About 10 minutes later, they heard a noise outside the back door..it was a scratching sound. One of the girls said "Hey, What's that noise? Wanna go check it out?" So, They went downstairs and opened the back door..it was a small black puppy, and it ran in and shook with the cool nighttime air. "Awwwww.. It's SO CUTE!" said One girl. Everyone else agreed, all petting it softly. Just then, one girl looked behind her, and saw a shadow being cast by the smooth light of the moon, it looked as if it were a person's shadow. She looked and opened her mouth to say what she saw, but when they looked back, nothing was there. "It was probably just your imagination, tricking your mind." said one girl, with a bit of fright in her voice.

They all agreed and went back upstairs after feeding the puppy some ham. They were playing around with the dog when the dog ran out of the room. They looked and looked but couldn't find this mysterious dog, so, sadly, they sat back down in the room they were sleeping in.

Then, one girl had to go to the bathroom. Leaving the room, she heard a quiet bark..coming from the attic. "Now how did the dog get in there?" she asked herself quietly. she slowly walked in the dim light of the narrow hallway to the attic stairs..As this was hapening, the girls were talking, when they heard a loud scream. They ran out and saw their friend go flying out of the attic door, landing in front of them. They all screamed at this, but the girl was ok, they assumed that it was the dog that scared here, but she kept saying something about a man..in a dark hooded cloak, pushing her off the staircase. Everyone thought she was just kidding, so they continued on with their sleepover.

But then, they remembered the dog, and how it was up in the attic. They all raced up to the dark and gloomy crawlspace of the attic, boxes were piled up high on top and beside each other, they saw the dog, but heard a man talking, he seemed to be whispering to himself.."death is mine, death is mine"..They screamed and ran downstairs.

One grabbed the phone to call the police, but just as they did that, the girl with the phone ran downstairs, remembering not to call the police unless she was sure of what was happening. So she checked the door to see if it was unlocked..it wasn't. So she was at the bottom of the stairs, the other girls waiting in the room they were sleping in, when the phone rang. The girl at the bottom of the stairs ran upstairs and was in the bathroom, and she answered it.. it said.. "Look in the shower..there's a surprise"..she hung up, but curious, looked in the shower.

All of a sudden a man jumped out and slit her throat, and then licked up the blood that had been drawn from her neck. But before she died she had enough time to scream, and the other girls heard it. They rushed into the bathroom. The man had vanished. They saw the blood and their dead friend and screamed. They ran to the phone. It was dead. There was a note,It read: The phone is dead, your friend is dead, what does it mean?.. just then they heard a loud bang and heard someone singing softly: "My name is, Loomar and i'm on the street called boomar, going to kill the whole town, give the world a big frown.."

They got really scared and ran into the basement. Sadly that's where he was.. he brutaly murdered the last three girls, and went back into the attic, waiting.. and to think, those girls were the idiots who let him in..he was a shapeshifter, gone crazy.. but his fun wasn't over...there was still a whole town and street waiting just for him.

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A 15 year old girl was babysitting her little sister while her parents
went out to a party. She sent her sister off to bed around 9:30 while she stayed
up to watch her favorite T.V. show. She sat in her recliner with a blanket and
watched until it went off at around 10:30, after it went off she turned around
in her seat to face the big glass door and watch the snow fall. She sat there
for about 5 minutes or so when she noticed a strange man walking toward the
glass from outside. She sat there staring as he stared at her back. He started
to pull a shiny object out from his coat. Thinking it was a knife she
immediately pulled the covers over her head. After about 10 minutes she removed the covers and saw that he was gone. She then called 911 and they rushed over.


They examined outside for any footprints in the snow, but there were none to be
found. Two cops walked into her house to tell her the bad news and they noticed a trail of big wet footprints leading up to the chair where she was sitting.
The cops came to their conclusion and immediately told the girl she was very
lucky because the man she saw staring at her was not standing outside, but he
was standing behind her and what she saw was his reflection.

Last edited by Miyuki Shimizu (03-21-2010 19:08)

haha, nice topic--i looove scary stuff~ <3

has anyone ever heard of "creepypasta"? it's like a collection of scary stories sent in my all kinds of people, and collected on one main website. you can check it out here:: http://www.creepypasta.com/ (note:: some of these get pretty graphic, so younger bimbos beware)

personally, a lot of those are actually my favorites when it comes to scary stories. here's one of my favorites, which is titled "The Holder of the End", which is part of a series called "The Holder". . .

In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution or halfway house you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls himself "The Holder of the End". Should a look of child-like fear come over the worker's face, you will then be taken to a cell in the building. It will be in a deep, hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echoing throughout the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, but your very soul will feel unspeakable fear.

Should the talking stop at any time, stop and quickly say aloud, "I'm just passing through, I wish to talk." If you still hear silence, flee. Leave; don't stop for anything, don't go home, don't stay at an inn, just keep moving, sleeping wherever your body drops. You will know in the morning if you've escaped successfully.

If the voice in the hall returns after you utter those words, continue on. Upon reaching the cell, all you will see is a windowless room with a single man huddled in the corner, still talking endlessly and cradling something. The man will only respond to one question: "What happens when they all come together?"

The man will then stare intently into your eyes and answer your question in horrifying detail. Many go mad in that very cell; others disappear soon after the encounter, and still others end their lives. But most do the worst thing, and look upon the object in the person's hands. You, too, will be tempted. Be warned that if you do, your death will be one of cruelty and unrelenting horror.

Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands.

That object is 1 of 538. They must never come together. Never.

LoveYa1 wrote:

Miyuki Shimizu wrote:

Alrighty, I have a few.  The first is short, and for the strong souls who hate scary stories who ventured in this thread, I toned it down.  The first ins't scary because I let it ease you into the next ones. 


______________________________________________________________________

One Evening, on a dark and stormy night, there were four girls..2 parents..and one street..these four girls were having a sleep over, and the parents were downstairs. "Girls, were going out to the store, we'll be back in about an hour!" yelled one of the girls mother up the stairs.

So the girls said goodbye and went back upstairs. About 10 minutes later, they heard a noise outside the back door..it was a scratching sound. One of the girls said "Hey, What's that noise? Wanna go check it out?" So, They went downstairs and opened the back door..it was a small black puppy, and it ran in and shook with the cool nighttime air. "Awwwww.. It's SO CUTE!" said One girl. Everyone else agreed, all petting it softly. Just then, one girl looked behind her, and saw a shadow being cast by the smooth light of the moon, it looked as if it were a person's shadow. She looked and opened her mouth to say what she saw, but when they looked back, nothing was there. "It was probably just your imagination, tricking your mind." said one girl, with a bit of fright in her voice.

They all agreed and went back upstairs after feeding the puppy some ham. They were playing around with the dog when the dog ran out of the room. They looked and looked but couldn't find this mysterious dog, so, sadly, they sat back down in the room they were sleeping in.

Then, one girl had to go to the bathroom. Leaving the room, she heard a quiet bark..coming from the attic. "Now how did the dog get in there?" she asked herself quietly. she slowly walked in the dim light of the narrow hallway to the attic stairs..As this was hapening, the girls were talking, when they heard a loud scream. They ran out and saw their friend go flying out of the attic door, landing in front of them. They all screamed at this, but the girl was ok, they assumed that it was the dog that scared here, but she kept saying something about a man..in a dark hooded cloak, pushing her off the staircase. Everyone thought she was just kidding, so they continued on with their sleepover.

But then, they remembered the dog, and how it was up in the attic. They all raced up to the dark and gloomy crawlspace of the attic, boxes were piled up high on top and beside each other, they saw the dog, but heard a man talking, he seemed to be whispering to himself.."death is mine, death is mine"..They screamed and ran downstairs.

One grabbed the phone to call the police, but just as they did that, the girl with the phone ran downstairs, remembering not to call the police unless she was sure of what was happening. So she checked the door to see if it was unlocked..it wasn't. So she was at the bottom of the stairs, the other girls waiting in the room they were sleping in, when the phone rang. The girl at the bottom of the stairs ran upstairs and was in the bathroom, and she answered it.. it said.. "Look in the shower..there's a surprise"..she hung up, but curious, looked in the shower.

All of a sudden a man jumped out and slit her throat, and then licked up the blood that had been drawn from her neck. But before she died she had enough time to scream, and the other girls heard it. They rushed into the bathroom. The man had vanished. They saw the blood and their dead friend and screamed. They ran to the phone. It was dead. There was a note,It read: The phone is dead, your friend is dead, what does it mean?.. just then they heard a loud bang and heard someone singing softly: "My name is, Loomar and i'm on the street called boomar, going to kill the whole town, give the world a big frown.."

They got really scared and ran into the basement. Sadly that's where he was.. he brutaly murdered the last three girls, and went back into the attic, waiting.. and to think, those girls were the idiots who let him in..he was a shapeshifter, gone crazy.. but his fun wasn't over...there was still a whole town and street waiting just for him.

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Omg this one was freaky as. It was the first story on here that actually scared me!

OhMyGosh..so freaking scary!!!

leela145 wrote:

Okay one of my own scary stories!

The Pizza Delievery Guy

In about 1983, there was a group of friends (two girls and one guy.)
One night they decided to have a sleepover they had snacks and where busy chatting away until at about 10:00p.m. there was a knock at the door. Sandra (the oldest girl) got up and answered the door and was greeted by a pizza delievery man. She paid the money and accepted the pizza yet she thought it was odd as they hadn't ordered one.
  After the last slice was eaten there was a terryfying scream as the guy toppled over with a kitchen knife in his back.
  At 11:00p.m. there was a second knocking at the door. Sandra opened it with horror as it was the same guy with another one but this time there was only half of it.
So once again Sandra and the other girl ate the pizza and with the last bite the other girl fell was with a shocking screech. with a gunshot wound to her head.
  12:00a.m. A final knocking came, Sandra uneasily opened the door and was presented with a quatre of a pizza. So she ate it. Suddenly she felt tangled up, around her neck a piece of thick rope and from the bannister she hung like a coat on a hatstand. 
  The kids parents found them the next day and each one had a business card from  Pizza Tom's attached near their wounds. The odd thing, was that Pizza Tom's had been burnt down in a fire in 1966.

You'd think that after the first of Sandra's friends died she'd stop chowing down and call the cops or the coroner. lol

LoveYa1 wrote:

Thanks to the person who posted the pic of the clown. im gonna be having nightmares for weeks now.

agreedd.