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"Clown Statue"
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A few years ago, a mother and father decided they needed a break, so they wanted to head out for a night on the town. They called their most trusted babysitter. When the babysitter arrived, the two children were already fast asleep in bed. So the babysitter just got to sit around and make sure everything was okay with the children. Later that night, the babysitter got bored and went to watch TV, but she couldn't watch it downstairs because they did not have cable downstairs (the parents didn't want children watching too much garbage). So, she called them and asked them if she could watch cable in the parent's room.

Of course, the parents said it was ok, but the babysitter had one final request... she asked if she could cover up the clown statue outside the bedroom door with a blanket or cloth, at the very least close the blinds, because it made her nervous. The phone line was silent for a moment, and the father who was talking to the babysitter at the time said, "Take the children and get out of the house... we will call the police."

The police found all three of the house occupants dead within three minutes of the call. No clown statue was ever found.


"Dolls"
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In rural southern Illinois a toy company began selling "realistic" baby dolls to expectant mothers. But apparently after the mother had her child the toy baby would start crying. Eventually the "rocking motion" advertised to calm it down wouldn't work, and you couldn't get it to stop without shaking it. Eventually when it started crying the parent would have to beat it, and the beatings and thrashings would have to get harder and harder to get it to be quiet. The only thing that seemed to shut the baby doll up permanently was the bash its head against the wall to destroy whatever mechanism triggered the crying.

On more than one occasion though, neighbors called the authorities to report child abuse, and when the police arrived they found the the bloody remains of infants smeared across the walls and the floor. In most cases the mother couldn't understand why the police were there, she just "got rid of the stupid doll" as she rocked a baby-shaped bundle in her arms.



"The Lighthouse"
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There is a small island in the Mediterranean Sea that does not appear on any map. It cannot be seen from any other island, nor can any other land be seen from it. On this island is a lighthouse, rotting from age and sea water, that is never lit. There is nothing inside it, save for a spiraling staircase that leads to the top, and an ancient, dusty bookcase.

The case is filled with unmarked books, bound in ancient leather, save for a single space. If you remove a book from the shelf, it will fling itself open in your hands, and the words inscribed in it shall start screaming to the air. You must wrestle the book closed and shove it back on the shelf, or the immortal evil contained within its pages shall break free, and you will be forced to take its place, with pages, ink and binding crafted from your own flesh and blood.

However, if you bring the correct book to the island, and place it in the empty space, the lighthouse will light. As long as it is lit, the world shall enjoy an unending paradise, for all the evil in the world will be contained in the lighthouse. And while it is lit, nothing can go in or out.

The only problem; you will be trapped for eternity with all the evil ever known or conceived, by man or god. And the only way to escape is to douse the light.




"Notebook"
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Somewhere in the world, there is a collection of books. Perhaps it's in a dusty, unpainted shelf in the back corner of someone's attic, perhaps it's in a set of musty boxes in the basement of some tiny, obscure library. It contains a few hundred volumes, all handwritten, ranging from leatherbound volumes with yellowing pages two hundred years old through to modern spiral-bound notebooks. All of them are diaries, some by famous people, some by not-so famous people, but all by the most horrific madmen and murderers the world has ever known. And the collection is growing. For if you ever find it, you will hear a faint scratching sound, coming from the newest volume of the set. This volume will be new, and filled with blank pages, except for the first. On this first page, you will find the beginning of your own diary, written in your own hand.





Hide and Seek - Most of you have probably heard this one.

A young couple has just been married at a large family wedding. The reception is held at the bride's grandmother's house. After they have had dinner and cake and such they all decide to play hide and go seek, which has been a tradition in the bride's family for quite some time. The bride, knowing the house, decides to hide in the attic in a large chest, but when she climbs in she slips and the lid to it comes crashing down. It knocks her out and she is now locked, unconscious, in the chest.

Meanwhile the rest of the family is searching for her and is starting to get worried. After hours of calling for her and searching the house they call the police, who are also unable to find the missing bride. The bride eventually wakes up but is unable to get out so starves to death.

Years later the bride's younger sister is married and when she turns to hide in the very same chest she is horrified to find her sister's remains rotted away in her wedding dress, now covered in blood from her frantically trying to claw her way out.







The Tongue

A young girl is left home alone with only her dog to protect her. When night approaches, she locks all the doors and tries to lock all the windows but one won't close.

She decides to leave it unlocked and goes to bed. Her dog takes its customary place under her bed.

In the deep of night she awakens to a dripping sound coming from the bathroom. The girl is too scared to go check so she reaches her hand under the bed. She feels a reassuring lick from her dog and falls back to sleep. She reawakens to the dripping sound, reaches her hand down to the dog where she feels the reassuring lick and falls back to sleep. Once more she awakens to the dripping sound. She reaches her hand down and feels the lick of her dog.

Now curious about the dripping sound, she gets up and slowly walks towards the bathroom, the dripping sound getting louder as she approaches. She reaches the bathroom and turns on the light. She is greeted by a horrific sight; hanging from the shower nozzle is her dog with its throat slit open and its blood dripping into the bathtub.


Something on the bathroom mirror catches her eye she turns around. Written on the bathroom mirror in her dog's blood are the words "HUMANS CAN LICK TOO".



"The Dancing Woman"

A man lived on the 7th floor of an apartment building and was lonely. One day he noticed the figure of a woman dancing in a swaying motion in an apartment across from his building. The curtain was drawn, so he could only see the shadow. Everyday he looked out his window, he would see her dancing. Finally, the lonely man fell in love with the dancing woman and decided to pay her a visit. He bought a bouquet of fresh flowers and went to her building, climbing the steps to her floor.

He knocked on the door but no one answered. He knocked again but no one answered. He could have sworn he had just seen her dancing in the window. Worried that something had happened to her, he kicked the door open. He was heart broken by what he saw.

The woman was hanging from the ceiling in front of the window, her body swaying from side to side as if she was dancing.




"Portraits"
A few years ago, there was a hunter named Dustin. He was travelling through some dense forests in northern Washington. It was getting late, so Dustin decided to find a place to stay. After just a few minutes of searching, he found a large cabin. He was pleasantly surprised to find that it was unlocked. Thinking that he'd meet the owner tomorrow, he settled into a bed.

While he was laying in bed, he couldn't sleep because of the numerous portraits around the room. They were all incredibly detailed and almost all had scathing expressions. Some looked contorted in rage, while others had looks of utmost malice. Dustin eventually drifted off into an uneasy sleep.

The next morning, he was awoken by bright sunlight. He wanted to examine all of the portraits in the light. But when he saw them, found that they weren't portraits, but they were windows.


LONG POST IS LONG

The Hide and Seek scared me.

[Blockland1337]

I ripped off my face.

THE END

[ArfNarf]

Somewhere in West Philadelphia, you will find an old basketball court with a single ball lying in the middle. Pick it up and start shooting hoops. After a while, a small group of hooligans will approach you and challenge you to a fight, which you must accept.

After the fight, you must go home and relay the events to your mother. She will then inform you that you have an aunt and uncle living in one of the districts of Los Angeles, and out of fear, she will send you to live there for an indefinite period of time.

With your bags packed, go to the street corner, and whistle for a cab. The cab that will pull up will bear the word FRESH on the license plate, and upon closer inspection, novelty fuzzy dice will hang in the mirror. Although you will suddenly realize that cabs like these are extremely hard to find, do not bear any thought to it. At this point you MUST point out in front of the car and say ‘Yo homes to Bel Air’. You will stop in front of a mansion, and it will be sometime between 7 and 8 o’clock, even though it will feel like you’ve been traveling mere seconds. Get your luggage out and say ‘Yo homes, smell ya later!’, but do NOT turn back to face the cabby. Walk up to the door, look over your shoulder once, and then knock on the door three times.

If you follow these instructions, your life will get flip-turned upside-down.

Uhh... so my life will be the intro of The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air?

[Talent74]

The Hide and Seek scared me.

Why did you quote the whole damn thing?

[yuki]

The Hide and Seek scared me.

Did you really just quote all that stuff, come on.

[Jetlok]

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MORE MORE I WANT MORE.

[Decepticon]

I feel creative, I thought about this story overnight, though, Its not that scary.

The Chemical

It was only a matter of time before I knew it, I cant feel my hand or arm anymore, I know it, im gonna die.
It all started on a typical day in Las Angelas, The streets we're filled with cars, freeways always like they are, police cars always going by everyone once a few hours, I woke up, at 2:00 PM, Looked out of my dark room and saw the crowded street. I had a part-time job as a cook at the bakery across the street, it was a pretty busy bakery if you ask me, Hah, L.A. was always filled with people. As I walked out of the house, to the bakery trying not to get ran over. I worked 2 Hours, left, went back in my room and watched TV, I fell asleep without knowing it. One day I woke up to a alarm and saw the TV was red except for white words in Caps, They said EMERGENCY: PLEASE STAY IN YOU'RE HOUSES. YOU MAY LEAVE WHEN THIS ALERT IS GONE.
I just thought it was a drill, but the next day a newspaper was going on about a chemical in the basement of a electric shed was broke, apparently something happened to the workers down there, thats when it happened. I rushed outside into the street, It was cold, I got on a jacket and saw there we're traffic jams, "Wierd." I thought, usually there we're less cars here.
I walked with a crowd of people, soon, it happened. I saw a white-smoke looking thing rise and billowing over the city, slowly coming down, I ran and got my car and drove away. I was trying to get out of L.A. and then, it went foggy. Soon the people on the street fell down. They we're plain blue, soon, they became plain white, just white and lifeless, frost rose on them and got trapped into a Ice-Cacoon. and that happened to everyone on the street, I pulled the jacket over my head, I ran as fast as I could, My shoe got caught by frost and I left it there, I didnt care what I lost, I got into my apartment and waited.. Soon, I saw frost in the apartment, and now, its to this time.. Now my waist is covered in frost, I hope when I die I wont go to hell, Of course people will hate me for going to heaven. But I dont want to be tortured. Now my chest is frozen.. Now my chin is.. My arms.. My hands.. Now only I can feel my hair being pulled by ice.. Now I see only white.. Now black. This is the end.

[Joekirk]

I feel creative, I thought about this story overnight, though, Its not that scary.

The Chemical

It was only a matter of time before I knew it, I cant feel my hand or arm anymore, I know it, im gonna die.
It all started on a typical day in Las Angelas, The streets we're filled with cars, freeways always like they are, police cars always going by everyone once a few hours, I woke up, at 2:00 PM, Looked out of my dark room and saw the crowded street. I had a part-time job as a cook at the bakery across the street, it was a pretty busy bakery if you ask me, Hah, L.A. was always filled with people. As I walked out of the house, to the bakery trying not to get ran over. I worked 2 Hours, left, went back in my room and watched TV, I fell asleep without knowing it. One day I woke up to a alarm and saw the TV was red except for white words in Caps, They said EMERGENCY: PLEASE STAY IN YOU'RE HOUSES. YOU MAY LEAVE WHEN THIS ALERT IS GONE.
I just thought it was a drill, but the next day a newspaper was going on about a chemical in the basement of a electric shed was broke, apparently something happened to the workers down there, thats when it happened. I rushed outside into the street, It was cold, I got on a jacket and saw there we're traffic jams, "Wierd." I thought, usually there we're less cars here.
I walked with a crowd of people, soon, it happened. I saw a white-smoke looking thing rise and billowing over the city, slowly coming down, I ran and got my car and drove away. I was trying to get out of L.A. and then, it went foggy. Soon the people on the street fell down. They we're plain blue, soon, they became plain white, just white and lifeless, frost rose on them and got trapped into a Ice-Cacoon. and that happened to everyone on the street, I pulled the jacket over my head, I ran as fast as I could, My shoe got caught by frost and I left it there, I didnt care what I lost, I got into my apartment and waited.. Soon, I saw frost in the apartment, and now, its to this time.. Now my waist is covered in frost, I hope when I die I wont go to hell, Of course people will hate me for going to heaven. But I dont want to be tortured. Now my chest is frozen.. Now my chin is.. My arms.. My hands.. Now only I can feel my hair being pulled by ice.. Now I see only white.. Now black. This is the end.

I like the part you typed up while your hands were frozen.

[Decepticon]

I like the part you typed up while your hands were frozen.

Lol, I know, I just noticed that, anyways, its another person, lol. Its suppose to be like a video (Theres no vid for that) Its explaining whats happening to him.

[Joekirk]

Lol, I know, I just noticed that, anyways, its another person, lol. Its suppose to be like a video (Theres no vid for that) Its explaining whats happening to him.

I like there part when hes talking while completely covered in ice.

[Decepticon]

I like there part when hes talking while completely covered in ice.

Well, in my mind theres a hallow part in the ice before it completely covers you up. When he says "Black" It means hes just right about to become covered in ice.

[Joekirk]

Well, in my mind theres a hallow part in the ice before it completely covers you up. When he says "Black" It means hes just right about to become covered in ice.

I like the part where you can hear him clearly while his mouth is covered in ice.

[Jetlok]

I like the part where you can hear him clearly while his mouth is covered in ice.

yes, because he is narrating orally what is happening.