|
Post by rokusas on Feb 11, 2009 23:20:56 GMT -5
THINGS NOT TO DO: Sceamers Images that look safe but suddenly move (images of the .GIF extension)
Creepypasta is any scary story that has been good enough for people to copy and paste to show their friends, or respective forum. It sounds pretty easy to do right? All I need you to do is post some scary stories.
There is only one thing I require. The stories should be good. If all you have is WHOWASPHONE, don't post it. Especially good ones are able to connect the story to real life, for example, things that tell you to do scary stuff is good too. Real life examples of scary events happening to you is fine too, so post it here.
EDIT:(scary images that DON'T fu[/i]cking move are okay) (this makes things scarier)
|
|
|
Post by danimakesitrain on Feb 11, 2009 23:58:52 GMT -5
i went digging for this story of mine that happened years ago. i figured it fit.
date: october 16th, 2004 i was in my room this morning..
i was kneeling by the door today,petting the cat. i heard someone come up to the door,i saw the doorknob turn,and i felt someone pushing the door to get in. i leaned toward the door and called "hold on"
a few seconds later,i heard this person going down the steps. i called out, "mom,wait! come in,its ok!" and i heard her keep going down the steps,so i called louder, "MOM,WAIT" and nothing.
so i get frustrated and scream "MOM" because im wondering what she wanted so bad that she couldnt fucking wait. i hear her coming up the stairs,and she comes in. and the conversation follows as this:
me: what do you want? mom: uh,you called me? me: no,before. you were up here a second ago,trying to get in the door. mom: no i wasnt,ive been downstairs. me: [[getting frustrated]] yes you were! you're the only one who comes in my room. mom: i wasnt up here,ive been downstairs for over an hour. me: was it one of the kids? [one of my cousins,they're living with me now because they got robbed] mom: im the only one home me: [[getting even more angry]] then it had to be you! i felt something push the door,i saw the doorknob turn,and i HEARD someone GO DOWN THE STEPS. mom: im the only one home,dani. and it wasnt me,i swear to God.
by now im officially creeped out. and i start to think back. things have been...disappearing. ive had stuff in my drawer,and i LOCK my drawer. and things that i put there at night,are gone in the morning,and i eventually find them somewhere in the room [[SOMETIMES. stuff is still missing]]. im the only one,with the key to the lock,and the only one who knows where the key IS.
i also realized october 12 was the 6 year anniversary of my great grandmothers death. she used to live with us,and we were close. i also went to the cemetary on tuesday. mom keeps joking that i brought her home with me,but i do not find it funny at all.
|
|
dthhand5
Junior Member
Sequence Cat
Posts: 141
|
Post by dthhand5 on Feb 12, 2009 1:41:26 GMT -5
Hmm... Well the whole story for this one is kind of long so I'll at least post the main part of it. I'll post the main description of the picture. If you know what it is, then the description should be very familiar. Smile.dog or smile.jpg will always be in your head. It will haunt you forever begging you to spread the word. Just remember that it is only a picture... even if you don't know what it is of: ---- Encounters with smile.jpg are the stuff of internet legend. Mary E.’s story is not unique; there are unverified rumors of smile.jpg showing up in the early days of Usenet and even one persistent tale that in 2002 a hacker flooded the forums of humor and satire website Something Awful with a deluge of Smile.dog pictures, rendering almost half the forum’s users at the time epileptic. It is also said that in the mid-to-late 90s that smile.jpg circulated on usenet and as an attachment of a chain email with the subject line “SMILE!! GOD LOVES YOU!” Yet despite the huge exposure these stunts would generate, there are very few people who admit to having experienced any of them and no trace of the file or any link has ever been discovered. Those who claim to have seen smile.jpg often weakly joke that they were far too busy to save a copy of the picture to their hard drive. However, all alleged victims offer the same description of the photo: A dog-like creature (usually described as appearing similar to a Siberian husky), illuminated by the flash of the camera, sits in a dim room, the only background detail that is visible being a human hand extending from the darkness near the left side of the frame. The hand is empty, but is usually described as “beckoning.” Of course, most attention is given to the dog (or dog-creature, as some victims are more certain than others about what they claim to have seen). The muzzle of the beast is reputedly split in a wide grin, revealing two rows of very white, very straight, very sharp, very human-looking teeth. This is, of course, not a description given immediately after viewing the picture, but rather a recollection of the victims, who claim to have seen the picture endlessly repeated in their mind’s eye during the time they are, in reality, having epileptic fits. These fits are reported to continue indeterminably, often while the victims sleep, resulting in very vivid and disturbing nightmares. These may be treated with medication, though in some cases it is more effective than others. ---- Try to find the picture if you wish... but I recommend against it. It will find you if you are "lucky". I have already spread the word and you should too. That's my creepypasta for now... Now go to sleep. :3
|
|
phillip00
Devoted Member
8th Wonder of the World
SMITE ME OH MIGHTY SMITER!
Posts: 743
|
Post by phillip00 on Feb 12, 2009 2:02:11 GMT -5
One time I put nare on my balls to get rid of the hair. I had never used it before. I was only warned that I shouldn't keep it on for more than 3 minutes. My friends said it so I thought they were just messing around. So anyways I put it on, and I just waited. Around 5 minutes pass and there's this terrible pain in my crotch. I look down and I see that the nare had started burning away the skin off my testicles. That scared the shit out of me.
Oh and I looked behind me and all I saw was Candlejack which found pretty weird because I never said his na-
|
|
emiemipoemi
Junior Member
oboe.deviantart.com
Posts: 88
|
Post by emiemipoemi on Feb 12, 2009 2:38:14 GMT -5
Okay dammit now I'm freaked out thx dthhand D:
|
|
dthhand5
Junior Member
Sequence Cat
Posts: 141
|
Post by dthhand5 on Feb 12, 2009 3:28:00 GMT -5
Okay dammit now I'm freaked out thx dthhand D: heh... I assume you haven't seen smile.dog before then... It isn't anything graphic... just a picture of a "dog". I can't count how many times I've caught it but every time it sends chills down my spine. Nice to know that my creepypasta did its job. I just wish you the best of luck in your dreams, emi. :3
|
|
|
Post by danimakesitrain on Feb 12, 2009 14:36:17 GMT -5
emi scares easily, 'tis all. emi, VISUALIZE WHAT I USUALLY TELL YOU TO VISUALIZE, K? K.
i didnt really see anything that scary about it. i think i saw the picture you're talking about. i've seen scarier than that. but ghost pictures are usually fake and dont scare me because of it being fake. unless its real and unedited, i'm fine.
|
|
emiemipoemi
Junior Member
oboe.deviantart.com
Posts: 88
|
Post by emiemipoemi on Feb 12, 2009 16:28:21 GMT -5
Tis true. I scare VERY easily. Dani is made of steal. Dani, have you read other creepy pastas? You should see if you can find one you like.
|
|
|
Post by lordhumungus on Feb 12, 2009 17:11:13 GMT -5
Coffins used to be built with holes in them, attached to six feet of copper tubing and a bell. The tubing would allow air for victims buried under the mistaken impression they were dead. In a certain small town Harold, the local gravedigger, upon hearing a bell one night, went to go see if it was children pretending to be spirits. Sometimes it was also the wind. This time, it wasn't either. A voice from below begged and pleaded to be unburied.
"Are you Sarah O'Bannon?" Harold asked.
"Yes!" The muffled voice asserted.
"You were born on September 17, 1827?"
"Yes!"
"The gravestone here says you died on February 20, 1857."
"No, I'm alive, it was a mistake! Dig me up, set me free!"
"Sorry about this, ma'am," Harold said, stepping on the bell to silence it and plugging up the copper tube with dirt. "But this is August. Whatever you are down there, you sure as Hell ain't alive no more, and you ain't comin' up."
|
|
|
Post by evilplans on Feb 12, 2009 18:09:19 GMT -5
here's the dog.
|
|
|
Post by lordhumungus on Feb 12, 2009 18:19:39 GMT -5
Damnit
|
|
dthhand5
Junior Member
Sequence Cat
Posts: 141
|
Post by dthhand5 on Feb 12, 2009 18:39:40 GMT -5
F*CK! D< ...;; Well at least this is spreading the word... and it's a good thing I just got up. So stare at it, smile! And if anything DON'T TURN AROUND!
|
|
|
Post by danimakesitrain on Feb 12, 2009 18:44:38 GMT -5
yeah, thats the dog i thought of.
it makes me laugh though lmfao
|
|
tenshibo
Full Member
gt: Tenshibo psn: Tenshibo13
Posts: 280
|
Post by tenshibo on Feb 12, 2009 19:19:26 GMT -5
the dog thing doesn't scare me. And the hand, u can see someone's siloet( dark outline thing)
|
|
|
Post by rokusas on Feb 12, 2009 19:57:34 GMT -5
Post removed due to rule changing, have some creepypasta
Remember this -
Should you ever despair of life so much that you want to die, you have the means at hand and yearn to end your life, you have written a suicide note to those you will leave behind and you are prepared to die...at that moment, stop.
Get a pair of scissors. Cut away at the note until you end up with a piece of paper in the shape of a key. Go to a door, any one will do. Push the paper key forward and turn your hand as if unlocking an imaginary lock.
The lock is real. Open the door. There you will find it. The other earth. The one that awaits to replace this one when it dies. That death is inevitable, but in the meantime the other earth will belong to you.
Be warned: the other earth is very different from this one.
|
|