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PostSubject: Tales of Horror   Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:29 am

Got a creepy ghost story or a freakish incident? Post it here! Chill to the bone and send shivers up your clannies' friends, the object is to scare with words alone. That, or make people laugh themselves silly.

About four years back, I was living at my mother's place. Whenever one watched a movie or T.V, about two hours later there would be this odd whistling, usually related to the movie in some form. Paranoia or ghosts, the tune was exactly that of whatever you were watching. Spooky, no?
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Wed Jan 21, 2009 11:58 am

i have this thing which i kind of scary but it more or less happened this week end.

so there i was alone in the woods, it was a 3v3 paint ball game, the tow other members of my team got knocked out fairly early.(i just had to pick the damn conscripts{people who it's their first paint ball game}) so i was up in the foot forest hiding the best i could, i see two of them coming at me, i open fire, only knocking down one of them after about ten round, i see paint splashing around me, the guy in front of me is not in a clear line of sight yet.(i think i scared him to keep his head down.) out of the corner of my eye, i see that I've been flanked. i twist my body around and drew a LOS on him. i started to fire back, five rounds later he was knocked out. that left the one guy who was just about to have an LOS on me. i started to fire on him, instead of firing back he tries to take cover, which there is almost none fore were he's standing, a few rounds later he's picked off as well. i stand up to celebrate victory and slip on the ground and fall face forward.

i was really scared with three guys hunting me, but once the fire fight started i guess adrenaline kicked in and i just started firing.
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Wed Jan 21, 2009 4:08 pm

Like 4 years ago.

My sister was 1-2. My cousin came to my house and we watched Chucky. (Yes, I watched horror movies when I was ten.) We freaked out because everytime someone died(You know how gory it is in Chucky) my sister would f*cking LAUGH HER ASS OFF.

That scared me shitless.
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Wed Jan 21, 2009 9:05 pm

my little brother laughs in his sleep O_o not trying to be funny but he seriously laughs then falls back asleep like nothing happened.

i shit my pants o_O
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Thu Jan 22, 2009 5:57 pm

Hey, thats happened to me a few times, I had a comedy one time xD. Speaking of spooky and sleeping, my old house, I swear had like a ghost or something in it. Every morning there would be a knocking noise from the roof, we dont have an attic. like tap tap tap tap! The mechanic dude we hired said it was the pipes shaking or something, from too much water, he tried to overflow the water to see if it was that. . . no sound. . . and till today we dont know what caused that sound. every other day it would make that sound. Another thing in that house. One night I couldnt fall asleep eh? I sat up in my bed and looked around, nothing dark and silent, I slept in the living room back then and it has a door right there leading outside. I look and try to squint to see something outside, I always hear things outside in the middle of the night.. I layed back down and SHIT MY PILLOW IS GONE. I freak out and (I have a bed for two people so I have two pillows) I grab the other, sleep under the covers. Next morning I ask my mom and dad and they find it in a random closet. (I have no siblings to prank me)

Another time, in the morning during summer I wake up to hear this voice, slightly low, demonic calling my name. I say, "Dad Be quiet!" Then I notice, it cant be my dad. I was slightly sick at the time btw. It wouldnt fucking stop and while its happening I go to my mom and tell her about it, I'm religious btw. My mom says its the devil trying to get to me or something. Then it randomly stops. And every night I pray afraid that voice will come back.

I seriously think I have sleeping problems, another night I couldnt sleep. there was an annoying sound. It sounded like breathing, my mother and father's rooms are fairly close to mine so I think it's their breathing. Then the breathing gets louder, like they're breathing right next to my face. I hear it from both of my ears consistant breathing. I stepped out and tried sleeping on the couch, it wouldnt stop. I couldn't fall asleep that night. I hated that house. In this new house, no incident like that has happened since. I still have trouble sleeping.
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Thu Jan 22, 2009 7:33 pm

After I read that, I looked at you're 66th post and your 'location'. Don't know why.
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Thu Jan 22, 2009 7:48 pm

Insomina ftw?
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Thu Jan 22, 2009 11:21 pm

Holy crap O_O'

My story...

Anyway's... there is my story... and it happend for real...

First time I sleep in this house:

My parent's bought the house where we live now. The house is nice. We keeped all the old stuff but. The house was extremely hunted.
when I was like 6 year old. I went downstaire to see how it look like, since my parent's finished decorated it. I saw my sis bear. A big pinky bear. It standed up and looked at me."He FUCKING MOVED!!! LIKE A FUCKING ZOMBIE!!!" I was parilyze i was so scared...and I dk what happend... I can't remember...


I don't know when it happen. 2-3-4-5 year ago I got no idea!...:

But anyway... I was alone in my house playing with my games... I games.... I think it was.... dot hack 2 well, a rpg games!

Anyway I wanted to take a breack, so I go to my small bathroom. I got a damn old mirror. The mirror look nice but there a black dirty circle on it... I did what I wanted to do, I wash my hand, and then when I washed my face... I take a look in the mirror. I saw a man, with glasses, white cloth, bald hair , when I saw him, I was like" WTF!!! Who are you!!!" and then I stoped breathed when I turned to see if he was behinde me. I saw him from the mirror. Near of my computer. But, he vanish, just like that...


My sister story, "like when she was like... 12-14 year old I think

One day, in the house. She went upstaire in the parent's room. She wanted to take her memories photo. When she open the drawer. She screamed and went downstaire. She said, she saw 2 red eye in the drawer...

My uncle story in the road, from new Brandswick.

He was driving his car when he saw some one in the road wanted to get a ride. He inv him in his truck, When he drive along the road. The man scream and my uncle stoped the car. When he saw in the front, a huge truck was going fast... It could hit my uncle car,having a huge accident's and he could die. But when he return to thanks the man who saved his life from the accident, he vanished...
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Fri Feb 13, 2009 1:59 am

I used to have a list of scary things, and then I met Kitty. Each thing from that list hopped off and started to worship her as some sort of overlord.

But I digress...

I'd say that hmm... I always have this irrational fear of reflections. Mainly mine, seeing as how I can't trust it.

Oh! And I fear the tall pale man. He walks around my house late at night. I'm glad that firstly, he hasn't noticed me. And secondly, he's a figment of my imagination... doesn't mean I don't hear him walking around at three AM though.
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Fri Feb 13, 2009 5:00 pm

...I always knew something was wrong with Dark.
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Fri Feb 13, 2009 11:49 pm

You'd fear the pale man too! Have you seen his face? I followed him around one night. He just strolled up and down my hall... so bouncy. So tall... and it's like he's wearing a mask, but it's his face! Gives me the chills... I'm pretty sure he isn't on the same plane of existence as me though. He may see me, but doesn't notice my presence. I'm glad as hell. He'd kill me.
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Tue Feb 17, 2009 4:53 am

I was really sick one time and basically I had a fucked up dream.

I wrote a poem which basically depicts it, so here it is.



---Dream Lurker---

Eyes blink, blink again,
trying to construe what has happened.
I rub the backs of my legs,
taken aback at what I feel
then reach for my empty stomach.
As if a dream suddenly interrupted
by the most frightening, unknown experience
ever to befall me.
Think back, think again,
what was the moment that stirred the night
in which I slept in,
that tore the fabric of dreams
and reality asunder and
forced me to lay ruin where I sleep.
A flicker of remembrance,
falling heavy eyelids, face to pillow,
what more could there be to falling asleep.
Eyes blink, blink again,
slowly being pressed shut by the sand man's spell.
There was darkness, tranquility,
like floating in an empty nocturnal sky,
relaxed and careless;
for whatever the dreams may bring,
it is only a dream.
As night turns day
and back on Earth my weary eyes roll back deeper,
in my dreams I dance and play
in soft meadow grass,
or as the light house keeper.
I am the rescuer of ships,
those dreams lost at sea;
come, come on back to me,
never let them in.
The storms ahead come crashing back,
my sanctuary comes to crack
and the floods will rise
to drown my cries,
let darkness never win;
but what is control within a place
where selfish needs, however they may seem,
lack trace, within a dream.
The light within the house dies,
the building opens and gives in
to the bubbling ebony waters.
The waves never felt so real,
being pushed along now like in that first nocturnal sky,
where disarray turned to peace
and all calamity eased it's woe,
ushering me back into that infantile sense.
Restless waves, carry me home, I say.
Restless waves, carry me home.
The home I find is still a dream,
I know this because I watch myself lay in bed
sleep soundly into the night.
I drift among the clouds that cling to my ceiling,
listen to the sound of nature come through the foggy wisps.
My body comes around full circle, I see myself again.
Soundly sleeping, moving slightly in my own sleep,
soundly sleeping.
Or so I thought, or I'd like to say, because as I passed and passed again,
I watch my body move ever-so-often,
my limbs stretch to unreal lengths
and my lids stretch open
revealing the blackest eyes I've ever seen;
those of which stared right back at me.
The body I watched now seemed to be the dream experience,
no longer did the feeling of vertigo overwhelm me,
no longer had the clouds floated just as casually as I had,
and no longer had the tranquil sound of nature permeated my ears,
but the grotesque cracking of bones below me spearheaded my attention.
As if I was a marionette, and my master lowered me down,
the closer sight that came was filled with the twisted body of mine.
Laying still now, face down,
pillow over the back of the head, I watch.
My feet are pulled at by the darkness that is now my room.
The place is pitch black,
and what is visible is what I wish not to see.
I try to close my eyes but this nightmare prohibits it.
The muscles in the legs tighten as claw marks appear
down the back of my calf muscles. I can't help myself.
I try to close my eyes and only find out that closing
means nothing in this world of dreams.
The clawing becomes more intense as the blood puffs up
and the skin begins to peal back in awkward directions.
The pillow comes off gently in contrast to the skin,
that now floats aimlessly in the abyss of black nothingness,
like little beacons of flesh, reflecting the unknown source of light
that tortures me so by forcing me to observe my own mutilation.
The sheets come undone, leaving just a blood stained mattress
and the now levitating body of mine.
The features all misconstrued now as my arms and legs
shrivel up into starved appendages, my torso comes to,
as to the will of the unknown, my ribcage opens forth,
spewing out my insides into a heap upon the mattress.
As this happens my spine splinters out of my back in jagged inviting angles
as my sickening view comes almost fully upon my mutilated body down below me.
The bones within my spine splinter further more,
the neck twists and twists like never before
and as my disgust for this sight grows
the head of mine below me twists around twice,
halfway again, whose eyes that bore through my lidless dilated pupils.
I try to scream, but what comes out in only a wheezing of,
"Self indulgence and selfish pleasures,
make the design of Dustin better."
The body laughs again
and my eyes are finally freed
from one curse and bestowed another,
the head snaps off and from my view the room falls in empty space.
As the unknown light comes into focus,
I see that I am almost in the bed, floating upside down.
The sight of a beautiful lower half of a woman appears.
I sigh and sigh again, cold sweat is gone, and the uncanny light fades to a soft moon light.
I draw my sights on every feminine feature,
and then a curious twitching and moaning catches my attention.
This woman, who I now rely on to take away this nightmare
and bring forth a dream I can at least wake up to in need of new sheets
begins to give birth whilst the whole room is still completely upside down.
Within seconds the fetid fetus
dangles from her now porcine,
blood dripping hole.
The blood drips out onto my face,
covering my eyes,
my sight now like red night vision.
I see the wall just ahead just before the fetus wipes my eyes clear.
A dismembered being, sewn awkwardly back together, with horns coming out of the eye sockets,
bleeding, bleeding so much blood.
The cloak it wore was the blood cascading from its face.
The wall behind it was made of sharpened teeth that stitched
together what appeared to be patches made of human hair.
The fetus wiped the blood on my pursed lips,
then the woman who bore the wretched thing severed the umbilical chord,
tossing the child from it to a great pit of flames that appeared where the ceiling used to be.
The flames engulfed its ghastly screeching cries.
Like rusted nails on a black board, the child called my name out.
It called me out and the room came to me.
Eyes blink, blink again,
trying to construe what has happened.
I rub the backs of my legs,
taken aback at what I feel
then reach for my empty stomach.
I lick my lips,
the taste of blood disturbs me
and the sheets rolled off onto the floor,
the pillow too, all of it seems so familiar.
I sit up and wipe my weary eyes,
trying to configure what it is that lurks within my dreams.
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Tue Feb 17, 2009 8:30 am

Holy shit.

*has mouth agape*
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PostSubject: Re: Tales of Horror   Fri Mar 27, 2009 5:39 pm

hey, hey Krath. You are starting to drool on my shoes
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