The scary thread
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http://www.creepypasta.com/category/murders-deaths/page/3/FallenTraveler said:okay, I tried creating my own thread so I didn't have to thread jack, but I'm doing it anyway! Cause I never got any responses
So, does anyone here know where I can find(or have) any horrifying testable myths, kind of like bloody mary? things will appear if you do x kind of stuff?
btw, @SRS GOD DAMN YOU FOR THE CREEPYPASTA POST!
Go to the rituals section.
Scare update.
The man who lives above you is the quiet type. How lucky you are to live in an apartment underneath someone so courteous! It seems he never drops anything, seeing as how you never hear any loud thumps coming from the rooms above yours. He is even kind enough to keep the volume on his radio and TV too low to disrupt you. Come to think of it, had you not seen and spoken to him, you would think no one lived up there. Quite a big change from living below a batch of rowdy teens.
He is terribly kind as well. Within the first week of you living there, he invites you up to dinner and offers his services as a plumber in case you have any leaky faucets. The maintenance crew at this complex is awfully incompetent. You can?t have it all, I suppose.
He didn?t even get offended when you told him you were far too busy and didn?t know him well enough to dine with him. He simply smiled, gave you his number, and let you know the offer stood as long as you lived below him.
One night, you decide to take him up on his offer, seeing as how you?re tired of the Hot Pockets your busy schedule allows. You call, uncertain about whether or not he is home due to the utter silence from above, and he answers and invites you to join him upstairs; he has made far too much chicken piccata to eat himself.
You climb the stairs and enter his apartment. It?s impeccable. You?ve already managed to spill some Coke Zero on your carpet. In his six years living there, he has left no stains. Dinner smells delightful. He already has a place set for you, almost as if he was expecting you sooner. Astounded by his kindness, you seat yourself and begin eating.
Almost immediately, you feel a bit drowsy. Overworked, perhaps? He smiles and watches your muscles slowly fail you, the sauce dribbling out of the mouth you can?t hold closed. You start to slide from your chair, you can almost feel the floor meeting your body, but no. He catches you. No sound is made. He carries you down the hall, ever so quietly. You?re growing too unconscious to worry, so rest assured, no one will hear a thing; you won?t even hit the floor.
He is terribly kind as well. Within the first week of you living there, he invites you up to dinner and offers his services as a plumber in case you have any leaky faucets. The maintenance crew at this complex is awfully incompetent. You can?t have it all, I suppose.
He didn?t even get offended when you told him you were far too busy and didn?t know him well enough to dine with him. He simply smiled, gave you his number, and let you know the offer stood as long as you lived below him.
One night, you decide to take him up on his offer, seeing as how you?re tired of the Hot Pockets your busy schedule allows. You call, uncertain about whether or not he is home due to the utter silence from above, and he answers and invites you to join him upstairs; he has made far too much chicken piccata to eat himself.
You climb the stairs and enter his apartment. It?s impeccable. You?ve already managed to spill some Coke Zero on your carpet. In his six years living there, he has left no stains. Dinner smells delightful. He already has a place set for you, almost as if he was expecting you sooner. Astounded by his kindness, you seat yourself and begin eating.
Almost immediately, you feel a bit drowsy. Overworked, perhaps? He smiles and watches your muscles slowly fail you, the sauce dribbling out of the mouth you can?t hold closed. You start to slide from your chair, you can almost feel the floor meeting your body, but no. He catches you. No sound is made. He carries you down the hall, ever so quietly. You?re growing too unconscious to worry, so rest assured, no one will hear a thing; you won?t even hit the floor.
Interesting things to be found here, but I'm a little suprised not to have seen an old friend of mine yet, perhaps some of you know her...
Also, this:
EDIT: Alright, a year and roughly two weeks after posting, I actually got the picture and video intended. Minor sense of accomplishment.
Also, this:
EDIT: Alright, a year and roughly two weeks after posting, I actually got the picture and video intended. Minor sense of accomplishment.
It's a bunch of text and a face pops out at you.ahlycks said:dude, can you tell me what it is? i seriously cannot look at that picture. it wont load (thank god) and i do not want too see it at allPurpleSky said:You ... BASTARD!Almost gave me a heart atack!S.R.S. said:Go to ED and search creepy pasta.
There, I just saved your life.
Or...spared you from a heart attack.
ahlycks said:
Which part is stupid? I thought it was weird that he was creeped out in the middle of the afternoon/day. The sun is out and everyone is active, usually people get creeped out by this stuff in the middle of the night when it is dark and quit.
He's trying to point out that it's night time somewhere.Snownine said:
The internet is quite universal, not everyone on it is in the same time zone as you.
That, and the posts you quoted were quite a few days old.