everymanHYBRID is a pretty good Slender Man channel. Granted, it copies some things from Marble Hornets, the absence of the former's videos has left me watching eH.
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It's an urban legend, not true. The supposed murder victim is still alive. [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love_Rollercoaster]ars731 said:
She actually is kinda pretty even without the mask if thats her picture.Haseo21 said:Have I got a story for you!
The Slit-mouth Women.....Kuchisake-onna
During the feudal era of Japan, a Samuri suspected that his very attractive wife was sleeping with another man (she wasnt). He cut the sides of her mouth to reach the bottom of each ear (she was given a Glasgow Smile). Present day-Her ghost wanders the cities of Eastern Asia. She appears to you if you are alone at night wearing fashionable clothes and a surgical mask to hide the cuts. She will ask people if she is pretty, most people reply yes, she will take of the surgical mask and ask if shed is still pretty......most cases they will reply no. She will then proceed to cut your mouth like hers with scissors or follow you and kill you on your doorstep. In other renditions, it is said if you reply yes after she takes the surgical mask off, she will give you a blood-soaked ruby.
Detailed story on Wikiped (my word fo wikipedia)
I also made a pretty lengthy thread on bungie.net about Squidward's Suicide, Dead Bart and a number of other creepypasta stories.
http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=45408674
http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=45408674
I prefer real creepy shit. The feet one is my favorite. Also, why shouldn't rats eat a de la Poer as a de la Poer eats forbidden things? ... The war ate my boy, damn them all ... and the Yanks ate Carfax with flames and burnt Grandsire Delapore and the secret ... No, no, I tell you, I am not that daemon swineherd in the twilit grotto! It was not Edward Norrys' fat face on that flabby fungous thing! Who says I am a de la Poer? He lived, but my boy died! ... Shall a Norrys hold the land of a de la Poer? ... It's voodoo, I tell you ... that spotted snake ... Curse you, Thornton, I'll teach you to faint at what my family do! ... 'Sblood, thou stinkard, I'll learn ye how to gust ... wolde ye swynke me thilke wys?... Magna Mater! Magna Mater!... Atys... Dia ad aghaidh's ad aodaun... agus bas dunarch ort! Dhonas 's dholas ort, agus leat-sa!... Ungl unl... rrlh ... chchch...
I really envy you guys... I just don't get scared by these things and I feel like I'm missing out.
The only things that scare me are the sudden jump things and playing scary videogames probably because of the immersive nature. But reading stories or watching movies just doesn't do a single thing.
The only things that scare me are the sudden jump things and playing scary videogames probably because of the immersive nature. But reading stories or watching movies just doesn't do a single thing.
Well this a picture from the movieVhite said:She actually is kinda pretty even without the mask if thats her picture.Haseo21 said:Have I got a story for you!
The Slit-mouth Women.....Kuchisake-onna
During the feudal era of Japan, a Samuri suspected that his very attractive wife was sleeping with another man (she wasnt). He cut the sides of her mouth to reach the bottom of each ear (she was given a Glasgow Smile). Present day-Her ghost wanders the cities of Eastern Asia. She appears to you if you are alone at night wearing fashionable clothes and a surgical mask to hide the cuts. She will ask people if she is pretty, most people reply yes, she will take of the surgical mask and ask if shed is still pretty......most cases they will reply no. She will then proceed to cut your mouth like hers with scissors or follow you and kill you on your doorstep. In other renditions, it is said if you reply yes after she takes the surgical mask off, she will give you a blood-soaked ruby.
Detailed story on Wikiped (my word fo wikipedia)
here
the mouth isnt that scary, its the eyes (sort of)
Kinda long so in the spoiler box she goes. This story is entirely true, by the way. I find myself feeling unnerved by the memory even as I write it.
There I am, lying in my room, at about 1AM. I have my door open, light comes in from the hallway (I had a slight fear of the dark until recently). Everyone else is in bed.
I hear a banging sound. Logically, I figure that it's coming from outaide perhaps, I don't know, some drunkard banging on his front door. I try to ignore it.
Suddenly, it steps up a notch, getting louder and closer. I start to feel uneasy when I realise that it must be coming from inside the house. I wonder if perhaps one of my brothers is being stupid having woken up or something.
Another increase in noise. I realise it can't be either of them, I've heard no footsteps. The sound is clearly coming from the one room in the house where there's no chance anyone would be. The master bedroom.
Cautiously, I decide to step to my doorway and make sure my guess on the sound is entirely correct. As I do so, the sound gets even louder and even closer. Almost as if something is banging each closet door in that room, one at a time, gettign closer to the door (The room had a LOT of cupboards). Admittedly, at this point, I'm rigid with fear.
Suddenly, the loudest banging yet occurs, right next to the door. I want to run at this point, but hell, I can't. Far too scared. I know this room has to be empty. We avoid it like the plague, it's the room where my mother died, some 3 weeks before. It seems wrong to go in there. My brothers are both in their rooms and my father is asleep downstairs.
And as I watch the door, a final, hard bang can be heard. This time right on the door. I even observe the door shake. I utter a little scream and scurry back into my room, wherein I hide under the covers and sit there shuddering for almost an hour where my nerves finally calm enough to let me lie down and try to sleep.
I never worked out a logical explanation as to WHY it happened. All I know is it scared the shit out of me. Doesn't help that I've had stuff like this happen around me before, too. Once I could have sworn a hand grabbed my ankle while I was sitting happily in my room on the PC, and a red mark appeared there, too. And another time I was lying in bed at my grandads, while he was asleep...and the door to the room next to mine slip open of it's own accord. A heavy wooden door, so no chance of it being the wind. Never quite as terrifying as this, though.
I hear a banging sound. Logically, I figure that it's coming from outaide perhaps, I don't know, some drunkard banging on his front door. I try to ignore it.
Suddenly, it steps up a notch, getting louder and closer. I start to feel uneasy when I realise that it must be coming from inside the house. I wonder if perhaps one of my brothers is being stupid having woken up or something.
Another increase in noise. I realise it can't be either of them, I've heard no footsteps. The sound is clearly coming from the one room in the house where there's no chance anyone would be. The master bedroom.
Cautiously, I decide to step to my doorway and make sure my guess on the sound is entirely correct. As I do so, the sound gets even louder and even closer. Almost as if something is banging each closet door in that room, one at a time, gettign closer to the door (The room had a LOT of cupboards). Admittedly, at this point, I'm rigid with fear.
Suddenly, the loudest banging yet occurs, right next to the door. I want to run at this point, but hell, I can't. Far too scared. I know this room has to be empty. We avoid it like the plague, it's the room where my mother died, some 3 weeks before. It seems wrong to go in there. My brothers are both in their rooms and my father is asleep downstairs.
And as I watch the door, a final, hard bang can be heard. This time right on the door. I even observe the door shake. I utter a little scream and scurry back into my room, wherein I hide under the covers and sit there shuddering for almost an hour where my nerves finally calm enough to let me lie down and try to sleep.
I never worked out a logical explanation as to WHY it happened. All I know is it scared the shit out of me. Doesn't help that I've had stuff like this happen around me before, too. Once I could have sworn a hand grabbed my ankle while I was sitting happily in my room on the PC, and a red mark appeared there, too. And another time I was lying in bed at my grandads, while he was asleep...and the door to the room next to mine slip open of it's own accord. A heavy wooden door, so no chance of it being the wind. Never quite as terrifying as this, though.
I haven't seen this one used yet, but it's my personal favorite Creepy Pasta story.
Short, sweet and fucking horrifying:
Short, sweet and fucking horrifying:
You are home alone, and you hear on the news about the profile of a murderer who is on the loose. You look out the sliding glass doors to your backyard, and you notice a man standing out in the snow. He fits the profile of the murderer exactly, and he is smiling at you.
You gulp, picking up the phone to your right and dialing 911. You look back out the glass as you press the phone to your ear, and notice he is much closer to you now.
You then drop the phone in shock. There are no footprints in the snow.
It's his reflection.
You gulp, picking up the phone to your right and dialing 911. You look back out the glass as you press the phone to your ear, and notice he is much closer to you now.
You then drop the phone in shock. There are no footprints in the snow.
It's his reflection.
I don't know, man. I'm doing the same thing.Ironic Pirate said:
I pick the one time when mum, grandma and my dog are all out of the house to read this...
Fucking move, or get a Catholic on this. It sounds like I'm joking, but at the very least, this shouldn't be ignored. There is no logical explanation for that other than a burglar breaking into the room and searching it thoroughly, but if that were the case, then why would he/she not have checked the rest of the house? Why would he/she pick a house filled with people? If this had happened to me, I would have quietly said to the door, "Mom?"Mestraal said: