Author Topic: Holy stuff Dudleytown, y u so scary  (Read 988 times)

« Last Edit: June 20, 2011, 07:01:03 PM by rockslide26 »

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u best not be trolin

Lol, you said thanks to a floating orb. I don't believe this.

Why is it always something about satan? It's getting lame.



Cool story, actually interesting, but it was a little unbelievable at parts. Clearly copied from some creepypasta, but whatever. Thanks for sharing.

Why is it always something about satan? It's getting lame.
Dudleytown is some forgeted up stuff, give it a visit if you are ever in Connecticut. Satan, dunno why he had to interfere with my school project/procrastination hike. Without boring you by writing an encyclopedia, Dudleytown was supposedly cursed by a group of puritans who thought they were witches. Some pretty weird stuff has happened there from what others have told me. It has the usual "oh I don't feel good" stuff, Demonic possession, and everything in between. If you want to get in, good luck dodging the state troopers.
creeeeepypasta
nope.avi, personal account

I would have stuff my pants if I was there alone. If you wish to visit Dudleytown, here's some things to know:

We weren't supposed to be there, the place is locked up tight by police with a fine of $75 if you're caught, we went mid afternoon to night and there were not many cops

Bring a flashlight, giant oak trees make a lot of shade
« Last Edit: June 20, 2011, 05:59:11 PM by rockslide26 »

Why am I having a hard time believing this?

I believe in this Demonic, after life stuff.  I want to believe your telling the truth, but I'm having difficulty.

You best not be lying.  But then again, what's to gain from lying to the internet?

Why am I having a hard time believing this?

I believe in this Demonic, after life stuff.  I want to believe your telling the truth, but I'm having difficulty.

You best not be lying.  But then again, what's to gain from lying to the internet?
exactly what I was getting at when I said personal account. If I'm lying, I invite you to come over to my house and saw off each of my fingers with a dull rock. I am telling th truth with this story, it's so crazy, maybe that's why everyone is calling bs.

if you still have the video, which I'm sure just coincidentally deleted itself, then show it to us as proof

Sounds like bullstuff. First off, your friend has 3 gashes in his loving back and you bandage him and keep going instead of getting the forget out of there and to a god damn hospital? Along with the fact he was just magically cut up.

if you still have the video, which I'm sure just coincidentally deleted itself, then show it to us as proof
It's on my C: drive on my "editing" computer, which is essentially the only computer I have access to. Long story short, I am on an iPad and can't post the video at the moment, I'm trying to fight a vicious virus that keeps spamming things on my desktop and deleting random files. Hopefully that pc isn't out of commission for long. I'll post the video on YouTube once the virus has been slain.

Sounds like bullstuff. First off, your friend has 3 gashes in his loving back and you bandage him and keep going instead of getting the forget out of there and to a god damn hospital? Along with the fact he was just magically cut up.
Answer me damn it.

It's on my C: drive on my "editing" computer, which is essentially the only computer I have access to. Long story short, I am on an iPad and can't post the video at the moment, I'm trying to fight a vicious virus that keeps spamming things on my desktop and deleting random files. Hopefully that pc isn't out of commission for long. I'll post the video on YouTube once the virus has been slain.

And that virus is most likely going to "randomly delete the clip".

And that virus is most likely going to "randomly delete the clip".
I have no idea what the hell the virus will do. I look forward to posting the clip so people will stop calling bs.
Answer me damn it.
The nearest hospital was miles and miles away, and we're in the woods. That was the best we could do, and we were confused and assumed that onwards would be the quickest way out. The wound was stitched up in an emergency clinic after Steve's mother saw the bloodied rags tied around his torso. The source of the cuts I would have liked to investigate more if we weren't in such a goddamn hurry and had an injured man on our hands.


Edit: what the forget I found a possible explanation. A particular kind of fungus thrives in the area where the wheat fields used to be, and the spores of this are known to induce hallucinations if ingested or breathed.
« Last Edit: June 20, 2011, 06:32:59 PM by rockslide26 »