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Short, Scary Stories! 2 [Updated, 4.15.09]

This thread will have some stories from the books "Scary Stories to tell in the Dark" and "More Scary Stories to tell in the Dark" Enjoy. [quote]The Big Toe A boy was digging at this edge of his family's garden when he saw a toe poking out from the dirt. He tried to dig it out of the dirt, but it was stuck to something. The boy gave a great tug and the toe came out of the ground. He then heard a groan and something scamper away. he showed the toe to his mom. She said, "This'll be great to add to the soup tonight." So, the mother cut the toe into 3 pieces and put them into the soup. Later that night, after the boy ate supper, he felt tired and went to bed. he was awakened at midnight by a groaning in the street. "Where is my to-o-o-o-o-e?" it groaned. The boy got very scared. But he thought, "He doesn't know where I am, it won't find me." Then the groan again, but it was in front of his house. "Where is my to-o-o-o-o-e?" the boy tried to sleep, he thought it was just his imagination. But then he heard the front door open, and he heard the groan again. "Where is my to-o-o-o-o-e?" The boy heard footsteps slowly move through the kitchen into the dining room, then into the living room. He then heard footsteps slowly climbing the stairs. Closer the footsteps came. They were right outside his door. "Where is my to-o-o-o-o-e?" The do0or opened. The boy was shaking with fear. He listened as the footsteps moved closer through the dark room to his bed. Then they stopped. "Where is my to-o-o-o-o-e?" The voice groaned...[/quote] The next few posts will be made by me, they are were future stories will be. I'm not trying to bump this thread, I'm only making it so that you can see more stories on this first page. [Edited on 01.01.2011 11:22 AM PST]
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  • One evening I was walking to school. On the way there was many many pieces of bubblegum. When I finally walked into my classroom. I realized in shocking horror what had happened. The National BubbleGum convention was in town. Too the ordinary onlooker this may seem like a very nice occurance, but not for me. Bubblegum killed my father at the age of 44 he ate too much and it stayed in his stomach and killed him. Ever since I had been traumatized due to the mere thought of bubblegum. I couldn't stand it. I packed up my things and was sent on a plane ticket to Bel Air. First Class yo this is bad drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass? Is this what the people of Bel Air living like hmmmmm this might be alright. The plane landed and when I came out there was a dude looking like a cop standed there with my name out. I ain't trying to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with quickness like lightning disappeared. I looked for a cab and when it came near the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. I could tell that this cab was rare but I said "Ah forgot it, Yo homes to Bel Air." I came up to a house about Seven or Eight and I yelled to the cabbie "Smell ya Later" I looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel Air.

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