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7/5/2008 8:21:37 PM
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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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sweet steelboom, this thread will be another success! [inside halo has not showed yet, so i don't know if our pic was chosen] [hot topic post wewt weewt] [Edited on 07.15.2008 11:28 AM PDT]
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I've got a pretty good ghost story. There was a guy who worked in a forest as a lumberjack. Every day he would ride his motorcycle to this forest to cut trees down and then he would go home again. So one day there was this huge storm. After cutting down all the trees he needed to cut down, he got on his bike and started driving home. About half way home he noticed a woman walking down the street. She looked about 25 or 30. Anyway she looked absolutely drenched in water and she was all pale and shivery. So the guy pulls up next to her and says, "Hey you look cold. Shall i drive you home?" "Oh, yes please." she replies. So she gets on the back of his bike. He starts driving. "WHERE DO YOU LIVE?" He shouts through the wind and rain. She tells him her address. So he focuses on the road and soon enough he gets her to the street she lives on. He pulls up to the house number she told him to before. He gets off his bike but when he looks at the back of his bike there is no one on it. He thought that she must have fallen off the back. He drives back to where he picked her up and all the way back to her house, but he doesn't find her. He rings her doorbell. An old lady opens the door. "Hello?" She says. So the guy explains what happened. "You must be mistaken young man." The old woman says. "Mistaken?" The guy says. "Well yes." Says the old woman. "My daughter died 5 years ago." [Edited on 07.15.2008 11:46 AM PDT]
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[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] camo inf3rno sweet steelboom, this thread will be another success! [inside halo has not showed yet, so i don't know if our pic was chosen] [hot topic post wewt weewt][/quote]Thanks :)
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Whose hungry for some soup?
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Meh, the other's better. Better grammar and better stories. >_>
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[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Spartan 301J Meh, the other's better. Better grammar and better stories. >_>[/quote] This is only three pages.
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"what is that?!"shouted one man."look! it's opening!" another man.*a large creature steped out followed by a large number of small crab like things* the small ones had four legs and were bigger than crabs had stingers on there feet and grab onto the back of people turning them into zombies.they killed all the people at the site turning them into zombies.the big one stayed behind to watch the ship. part 2 fin. [url]http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll10/MyAstronomy/Tom67/GimpWork.jpg[/url] [Edited on 09.17.2008 11:37 AM PDT]
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There once was a fat chick who dressed as if she was a size zero. The end. Scary right? I actually saw this the other day. How can these people dress like this its embarrassing. Look in the mirror please.
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[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] EvilTurkey1021 John Stalvern waited. The lights above him blinked and sparked out of the air. There were demons in the base. He didn't see them, but had expected them now for years. His warnings to Cernel Joson were not listenend to and now it was too late. Far too late for now, anyway. John was a space marine for fourteen years. When he was young he watched the spaceships and he said to dad "I want to be on the ships daddy." Dad said "No! You will BE KILL BY DEMONS" There was a time when he believed him. Then as he got oldered he stopped. But now in the space station base of the UAC he knew there were demons. "This is Joson" the radio crackered. "You must fight the demons!" So John gotted his palsma rifle and blew up the wall. "HE GOING TO KILL US" said the demons "I will shoot at him" said the cyberdemon and he fired the rocket missiles. John plasmaed at him and tried to blew him up. But then the ceiling fell and they were trapped and not able to kill. "No! I must kill the demons" he shouted The radio said "No, John. You are the demons" And then John was a zombie.[/quote] Dude, the end is like the chiefs -blam!- machinim from arby and the chief
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my grandmas house is haunted by the ghosts of our cats and a dog. upstairs on the top floor, there is a small bedroom with lots of books. if you look under the bed, you will see 2 glowing eyes. this spot was where our last cat loved to rest. In the living room, sometimes you will see a shadow of a dog, then suddenly it will start to rain and thunder, the shadow will start to shake, as if afraid. faint whimpers can also be heard. our dog, spike was terrified of storms, grew to be a very old dog, so im sure his spirit is calm. both animals died of old age, and spike was cremated. I have no further information of the cat, however.
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[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] HAZMAT SNIPER "what is that?!"shouted one man."look! it's opening!" another man.*a large creature steped out followed by a large number of small crab like things* the small ones had four legs and were bigger than crabs had stingers on there feet and grab onto the back of people turning them into zombies.they killed all the people at the site turning them into zombies.the big one stayed behind to watch the ship. part 2 fin.[/quote] only one explanation. THE FLOOD
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The Halo 3 forum is dangerous! My friend posted in it, and fell off a cliff a few months later!
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Oh, this is part 2. [Edited on 08.03.2008 12:16 PM PDT]
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you posted them in that other thread.
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From probably my favorite scary stories book. I'm glad you put these on here :]
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I kinda forget this one so sorry if it sounds a bit weird/wordy. [u]Drip...Drip...Drip[/u] One night, 2:00am, Lucy woke up to a strange noise coming from somewhere in her house. Drip... Drip... Drip... She thought it was probably nothing so she tried to go back to sleep. After a half hour she woke up again. Drip... Drip... Drip... She decided to find out where the noises were coming from. She tiptoed around and noticed the noises were coming from the bathroom. "Aha" she whispered to herself. "Its coming from the tap in the bathroom". She decided not to turn the lights on and felt around for the tap. She turned the handle but noticed it was already tightly turned off. "Thats odd" she whispered. Then she heard a noise coming from the corner of the bathroom and ran upstairs, back to her bed. Another half hour later she woke up once again. Drip... Drip... Drip... She was getting frustrated now, so she marched down to the bathroom, turned the lights on and screamed. Her parents were hanging dead from the ceiling with blood dripping on the floor. On the wall was a message written in blood saying: "You should have turned on the lights!" DUN DUN DA!!! [Edited on 08.05.2008 9:27 PM PDT]
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I made this one up: Once upon a time there was a boy who was an only child.He was born before his parents got married. By the time his parents got married he was 8. He only had a father, his mother died tragically when his parents were on their honeymoon. After the honeymoon incident, the father bought a pair of gloves and wore it wherever he went.The father was so sad about his wife's death, he had to take a very long break by himself to let himself recover. The boy never got to have contact with the father since his parents left for their honeymoon, unless it was over the phone. After 2 years, the father returned and said he can only be with him for a day or two. So 30 minutes later, the father and boy were in a car. The boy didn't know where they were going, his father said it was a surprise. The father and son were listening to their favorite song when suddenly the radio goes silent for a while. An announcement came on: ATTENTION: There is a killer loose in the area, he is known to have only three fingers. Please be on the lookout for any man that looks as described and please take defensive actions for your safety. The father says to his son: don't worry I'll keep you safe. The boy is happy to have his dad around. Then they stop by a forest not too far away from where the parents had their honeymoon. The father says to the son "let's have a relaxing stroll through the forest". The son agrees. About 20 minutes into the forest the father stops. The boy asks: What's wrong dad? The father says nothings wrong, then the father points to a bag in front of them about 2 yards away. The boy runs to it, the father follows while taking one of his gloves off. The boy is already at the bag while the father is still slowly walking up. Without looking back the son asks: what do I do with this? The father says: Just open it. The bag was fairly large but the boy opens it anyway. The father catches up to the boy and stands right next to him while he opens the bag and said "I did this about 8 other times too". The boy finally opens the bag and sees what appears to be a skeleton with some pieces of bloody flesh on it. The father puts his gloveless hand on his son's shoulder. The boy looks at his shoulder and sees a hand with only three fingers.
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When I read the first one, my tired eyes read it as: He shoved the toe into his mom.
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Hmm... I've read the ENTIRE first thread and I think it was a very good idea, but I don't totally understand why you made a second. Most of us just ignore the garbage posts if thats why you made another! Anyways, nice threads!! :D
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The Unlucky boy One time I woke up and Michael Jackson had his hands down my pants =O! The End Dunno about you but i just dropped the kids off after reading that.
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[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Sir Brane Damuj When I read the first one, my tired eyes read it as: He shoved the toe into his mom.[/quote] LAWL!!1
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I dun get scarez bai scareh st0r33z! *Hides behind sofa* [Edited on 08.20.2008 11:12 AM PDT]
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[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] steelboom490 Room for One More A man named Josh went to New York City on a business trip. He stayed with his friends in a apartment outside the city. They talked about life in New York and Michigan, where Josh lived. When Josh went to bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He heard a car pull up into the driveway, and saw the headlights shine through his window. He wondered who would come this late. He looked outside and saw a long, black hearse, with many people inside of it. The hearse driver looked at him, and said, "There is room for one more." Josh stayed in his room, and the driver drove off after a couple of minutes. The next day, Josh went to one of the many office buildings in New York City for his business meeting. He went up the elevator to the top floor, and went to the meeting. After the meeting, he went to the elevator to go back down. The doors opened, and he saw the elevator was very crowded. "Room for one more.", he heard a man say quietly. Josh looked at the group of people and saw the Hearse driver. "No thanks, I'll wait for the next elevator." Josh said. The elevator doors closed, and the Elevator started it's journey down. Josh heard a scraping noise, and many screams and shrieks. The elevator cable had snapped, and the elevator had fallen all 50 floors to the bottom of the shaft. Everyone died.[/quote] This is great, it relates to me how i saw death, and escaped it
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Exterminality, that is great Just a terrible feeling for the kid EDIT:Dubble post, awwwrrg [Edited on 08.20.2008 11:16 AM PDT]
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[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] HAZMAT SNIPER "what is that?!"shouted one man."look! it's opening!" another man.*a large creature steped out followed by a large number of small crab like things* the small ones had four legs and were bigger than crabs had stingers on there feet and grab onto the back of people turning them into zombies.they killed all the people at the site turning them into zombies.the big one stayed behind to watch the ship. part 2 fin.[/quote] Headcrab Zombies?
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[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Exterminatality I made this one up: Once upon a time there was a boy who was an only child.He was born before his parents got married. By the time his parents got married he was 8. He only had a father, his mother died tragically when his parents were on their honeymoon. After the honeymoon incident, the father bought a pair of gloves and wore it wherever he went.The father was so sad about his wife's death, he had to take a very long break by himself to let himself recover. The boy never got to have contact with the father since his parents left for their honeymoon, unless it was over the phone. After 2 years, the father returned and said he can only be with him for a day or two. So 30 minutes later, the father and boy were in a car. The boy didn't know where they were going, his father said it was a surprise. The father and son were listening to their favorite song when suddenly the radio goes silent for a while. An announcement came on: ATTENTION: There is a killer loose in the area, he is known to have only three fingers. Please be on the lookout for any man that looks as described and please take defensive actions for your safety. The father says to his son: don't worry I'll keep you safe. The boy is happy to have his dad around. Then they stop by a forest not too far away from where the parents had their honeymoon. The father says to the son "let's have a relaxing stroll through the forest". The son agrees. About 20 minutes into the forest the father stops. The boy asks: What's wrong dad? The father says nothings wrong, then the father points to a bag in front of them about 2 yards away. The boy runs to it, the father follows while taking one of his gloves off. The boy is already at the bag while the father is still slowly walking up. Without looking back the son asks: what do I do with this? The father says: Just open it. The bag was fairly large but the boy opens it anyway. The father catches up to the boy and stands right next to him while he opens the bag and said "I did this about 8 other times too". The boy finally opens the bag and sees what appears to be a skeleton with some pieces of bloody flesh on it. The father puts his gloveless hand on his son's shoulder. The boy looks at his shoulder and sees a hand with only three fingers.[/quote] Holy -blam!-! Double post, ARGH!! [Edited on 08.20.2008 11:19 AM PDT]
