Sarah O'Bannon Coffins used to be built with holes in them, attached to six feet of copper tubing and a bell. The tubing would allow air for victims buried under the mistaken impression they were dead. In a certain small town Harold, the local gravedigger, upon hearing a bell one night, went to go see if it was children pretending to be spirits. Sometimes it was also the wind. This time, it wasn't either. A voice from below begged and pleaded to be unburied. "Are you Sarah O'Bannon?" Harold asked. "Yes!" The muffled voice asserted. "You were born on September 17, 1827?" "Yes!" "The gravestone here says you died on February 20, 1857." "No, I'm alive, it was a mistake! Dig me up, set me free!" "Sorry about this, ma'am," Harold said, stepping on the bell to silence it and plugging up the copper tube with dirt. "But this is August. Whatever you are down there, you sure as hell ain't alive no more, and you ain't comin' up."

Lol big toe story is something I remembered in a short story book in my old school's library.

To most of the people writing these garbage stories that aren't the least bit scary, your grammar and punctuation are atrocious and the stories suck.

I walked downstairs to come to the realization that I had a wife. What's that honey, no this wasn't about FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFGGGGGBBBBBBBHHHHHHH. The End (No I'm not married, I'm 16) [Edited on 08.20.2011 9:30 PM PDT]

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] revenger2112 The Woman in Japan, there is an urban legend that young men walking alone in the city may occasionally stumble upon a beautiful woman who appears lost. The woman is wearing a filter-mask over her mouth and nose, as Japanese city people often do to keep airborne illnesses out of their lungs. Upon recognizing the woman's beauty, the young man is most certainly going to approach the apparently distraught woman. When the man asks the woman if she needs assistance, she stops, looks at him, and asks him if he thinks she is beautiful. If the smitten man replies honestly, the woman removes her mask, revealing a rough and uneven cut on each cheek, starting from the corner of her mouth and stretching back halfway to her ears. Her mouth appears to have been widened to twice or three times its normal size. She smiles at him, the cuts warping grotesquely, and chases the terrified man into the fog, laughing maniacally. Bad things are said to happen if she catches you. [/quote] My god.. That's from a Japanese movie called Carved: The Slit-Mouthed Woman. There have been a few remakings of the film, but this one, by far, is my favorite. In her true form she's actualy a very grotesque nurse with a mouth, as you described, is a slit, most likely very close to being ear to ear. Before killing her victims, she takes off her mask and shows her warped, dirty, wrinkley, and very monster-ish face and asks, "Am I pretty?" Then kills them.. But I swear, When I first saw her inthe movie, I was scared -blam-less. >_>

I know this makes me sound like a party pooper, but none of these are scary.

Crop fields I am running in the crop fields. Rain smashing my face as cold slowly takes control of my body. My legs are tired I dont know why I still run from it. The creature darker then midnight chasing me taunting me while I still run I here it laugh behind me. My legs are tired I want to give up but i wont give it the pleasure of a easy kill. I stop and turn to face it but I can not see it. I raise my flame thrower. I hear it chukle behind. I turn. There it is blood red eyes staring me down while thunder claps all around I say to my self harvest is here.

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] eddymon 117 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." [/quote] Scary but that sounds like a story from scary stories to tell in the dark but re-written im pretty sure you heard it and told it on here

ossum thread

This is real good stuff. i hope more of these will sprout up in the future.

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] DarkSpyda04 [b][u]The Door[/u][/b] [b]Section X[/b] Your vehicle speeds off through dirt and grass, leaving a trail of dust behind. A sudden brilliant light blinds the area as heat rushes through and a deafening explosion is heard. You continue driving on through sunlight provided by the dawn until the vehicle rises up, charging over a bump. The vehicle comes crashing down into sand and all fades black. Where is this from? Everything slowly returns in a blur as you focus, noticing where you are. You're along the coast and there's an unusual- looking rock alongside the cliffs. You walk closer to examine the rock, mesmerized by it. Who needs entry two when they could go hands on? [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rk64edM-2wk]Ending Music[/url][/quote]

The first story made me laugh. I consider that a failure on your part.

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Mustererboys [quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Exterminatality [quote][b]Posted by:[/b] A FLYING PAN Here is a story. I wrote this myself. But sadly I do not have a name yet! There was a family who certainly were not hurting for money. Well it was there 8 year old son's birthday. So they decided to take him shopping in the city. It was a very busy day as usual. Well when the boy had all of his gifts they were going down to the subway to get across the city. The family went on their train to get across the subway. They got off the train and headed for the elevators. When the doors opened there were many people in there already. They were all adults who were fairly big fellows. The boy darted into the elevator leaving behind his parents. the parents tried to get in the elevator but it was to late the elevator doors closed and was heading right on up. The parents rode on up on the other elevator the same time the boy went up. When the doors opened they thought they would meet their son. Well they didn't see him anywhere in the crowd. In fact they didn't even see him get off the elevator. So the parents looked all over through the crowds but did not find their son. They quickly called the cops and they arrived very quickly. A detective was sent on the case. First thing to do was to check the elevator. The detective found a button and showed it to the boys parents. They agreed that it was their son's button from his shirt. Next thing was the detective did was watch all of the security camera recordings. He obviously went to watch the elevator camera's recording first. He saw the big man and all the other people who surrounded him. He also saw the boy enter the elevator. After that he couldn't see much because a person got in front of the camera. He watched the camera that showed everyone filing out of the elevator. But there was no sign of the boy leaving the elevator still. He thought he knew the big bearded man in the elvator with the boy from somewhere. He did some research and found out who the man was. He was a man who went on a expedition to Antarctica. They lost communication and had to survive. Many of his friends had died and they ran short of food. so they had to eat his friends to live. The other people in the elevator were also survivors in the man's group. They also resorted to cannibalism to live. The detective decided to meet with man. He easily found his address. He lived in the city so it was not hard to find him. The detective had an interview with the man. " So were you on an elevator on the day of November 12th?" the detective asked. "Yes I was" Said the bearded man. "Did you happen to see a little boy in the elevator riding up with you?". "Yes I did, he was all alone. I'm surprised his parents weren't with him." " Yes well um, did you ever see him leave the elevator by any chance?" " I don't think I did, I was one of the first people out and there was a pretty big crowd." " Ok because that little boy has turned up missing and was reported not coming out of the elevator." "Yes well that is quite sad and I wish I could help but I didn't see him leave myself." "Well thankyou for your time." "I'll do anything to help, oh and by the way check out my book I wrote from when me and my crew had to survive in Antarctica. I think it isn't to bad for a book I wrote." "I'll be sure to do that thanks." The detective left and went to the library to pick up the man's book. The detective read the book in the next few days. The book was about how hard it was to live. It said how many of his best friends died on that trip and how they were like his brothers. But the only way to live was to eat the corpses of his dead friends. It was a horrible feeling he said but he wuld do anything to have the sweet taste of life. After reading the book that afternoon he replayed all the footage in the elevator. He studied the man and all of his friends. Something just didn't feel write about this. He watched all of them walk out but still not the boy. He slowly played the footage and he saw a cane in one of the person's hand. He also saw a ball in the other man's hand. All of them were wearing backpacks for some odd reason. Thats when it clicked! What if the big man and all of his crew were still cannibals. They proably didn't like the fact of eating someone at first to live. But what if they got use to it and eventually started to enjoy it? He studied the camera footage one last time and thought how much that cane looked like a leg or arm. Or how that oval ball looked like a foot. Sadly he couldn't really see if it was or wasn't and could not get enough evidence. But what he thought was crazy is how there was not one drop on blood in the elevator![/quote] Is there an end that actually tells what happened? That was pretty good.[/quote] That was from horowitz horror[/quote] Indeed it was. This man is a plagiarist!

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Exterminatality [quote][b]Posted by:[/b] A FLYING PAN Here is a story. I wrote this myself. But sadly I do not have a name yet! There was a family who certainly were not hurting for money. Well it was there 8 year old son's birthday. So they decided to take him shopping in the city. It was a very busy day as usual. Well when the boy had all of his gifts they were going down to the subway to get across the city. The family went on their train to get across the subway. They got off the train and headed for the elevators. When the doors opened there were many people in there already. They were all adults who were fairly big fellows. The boy darted into the elevator leaving behind his parents. the parents tried to get in the elevator but it was to late the elevator doors closed and was heading right on up. The parents rode on up on the other elevator the same time the boy went up. When the doors opened they thought they would meet their son. Well they didn't see him anywhere in the crowd. In fact they didn't even see him get off the elevator. So the parents looked all over through the crowds but did not find their son. They quickly called the cops and they arrived very quickly. A detective was sent on the case. First thing to do was to check the elevator. The detective found a button and showed it to the boys parents. They agreed that it was their son's button from his shirt. Next thing was the detective did was watch all of the security camera recordings. He obviously went to watch the elevator camera's recording first. He saw the big man and all the other people who surrounded him. He also saw the boy enter the elevator. After that he couldn't see much because a person got in front of the camera. He watched the camera that showed everyone filing out of the elevator. But there was no sign of the boy leaving the elevator still. He thought he knew the big bearded man in the elvator with the boy from somewhere. He did some research and found out who the man was. He was a man who went on a expedition to Antarctica. They lost communication and had to survive. Many of his friends had died and they ran short of food. so they had to eat his friends to live. The other people in the elevator were also survivors in the man's group. They also resorted to cannibalism to live. The detective decided to meet with man. He easily found his address. He lived in the city so it was not hard to find him. The detective had an interview with the man. " So were you on an elevator on the day of November 12th?" the detective asked. "Yes I was" Said the bearded man. "Did you happen to see a little boy in the elevator riding up with you?". "Yes I did, he was all alone. I'm surprised his parents weren't with him." " Yes well um, did you ever see him leave the elevator by any chance?" " I don't think I did, I was one of the first people out and there was a pretty big crowd." " Ok because that little boy has turned up missing and was reported not coming out of the elevator." "Yes well that is quite sad and I wish I could help but I didn't see him leave myself." "Well thankyou for your time." "I'll do anything to help, oh and by the way check out my book I wrote from when me and my crew had to survive in Antarctica. I think it isn't to bad for a book I wrote." "I'll be sure to do that thanks." The detective left and went to the library to pick up the man's book. The detective read the book in the next few days. The book was about how hard it was to live. It said how many of his best friends died on that trip and how they were like his brothers. But the only way to live was to eat the corpses of his dead friends. It was a horrible feeling he said but he wuld do anything to have the sweet taste of life. After reading the book that afternoon he replayed all the footage in the elevator. He studied the man and all of his friends. Something just didn't feel write about this. He watched all of them walk out but still not the boy. He slowly played the footage and he saw a cane in one of the person's hand. He also saw a ball in the other man's hand. All of them were wearing backpacks for some odd reason. Thats when it clicked! What if the big man and all of his crew were still cannibals. They proably didn't like the fact of eating someone at first to live. But what if they got use to it and eventually started to enjoy it? He studied the camera footage one last time and thought how much that cane looked like a leg or arm. Or how that oval ball looked like a foot. Sadly he couldn't really see if it was or wasn't and could not get enough evidence. But what he thought was crazy is how there was not one drop on blood in the elevator![/quote] Is there an end that actually tells what happened? That was pretty good.[/quote] That was from horowitz horror

i was in clown school and the hottest girl in the class sat next to me so i blew up balloons to impress her but balloons were filled with spaghetti so i tried to shoot water at her with my flower but gasoline came out [url=http://myfacewhen.com/78/]mfw[/url] her dad was a spaghetti

You need to supply us the source of information that got these stories from as it is someone's work.

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] dmg04 Look in your pants. Now [i]that's[/i] a short scary story.[/quote]icwatudidthar

I came up with this at on the top of my head... "[b]The Dress[/b]" One night a woman was getting ready to put on her white dress for the prom. She Meets her boyfriend at the Dance floor. It was crowded and everyone was dancing. All of a sudden the music stopped. And everyone stares at her, including her boyfriend. The room goes pitch black for about 3 seconds and when the light comes back everyone is missing. Exept one man dressed In all black Standing by the drinks looks up and while His Red eyes glowed as he said " Would you like any punch?" She looks at the punch while the strange man is laughing and she sees Her boyfriend body on the table with his body cut up and then stares back at the punch and realises what the man had did...then the lights whent pitch black again, and when they when back on the man was missing...... And then she runs home and in front of her porch she sees the man. Exept he was holding something that looked like an Bloody Hatchet. And the man steps aside and she sees her parents completely skinned on the floor exept for they're heads which were cut off and sitting on top of they're dead bodies... They man walks up to the girl and Whispers... "Lights Out!".... The next day the police get a report of the girl missing and then they go to her house and find the parents rotting bodies. Then they go into her room and the're is a note on hercloset door. They took it and it said " open it".... The police stood there... Then opened it and saw a girl hangind on the wardrobe hanger and she is smiling and looking down at her [b] RED[/b] Dress........... [Edited on 04.25.2011 10:51 PM PDT]

I'm scared out of my body, I know that I'll probably get killed but here's what happened. I was managing my Bungie account then all of a sudden I had a gassy bowel movement so I want to the restroom for bout' ten minutes I came back seeing something on my computer it was a moving square with 4 colors red,blue,green &yellow it kept bouncing around my screen it..was the WINDOWS SCREENSAVER!!!!! *Pisses pants*

actally, I heard a story called the frog and it was almost THE SAME as the toe one!

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Connorwmcl I am currently sitting in front of my computer, scared witless. Any moment now I am going to be killed. Today a friend of mine told me a story. His aunt had taken care of him since he was a small boy, and she told him last night about how his parents died. He did a very fair imitation of her (I knew them both pretty well): "They were doing mission work in some nasty little south american country when a man burst into the mission hospital one night, terrified out of his mind. He told them that his sister had been killed by a Muerto blanco, and that he was certain that it was coming for him next. What is a Muerto blanco? Apparently it was some sort of bogey-man, something like that dumb chupacabra or whatever. They called it the White Death or the White Girl, because it was the soul of someone who hated life so much that they came back in their shrouds to kill those who told of them. The man had been told about the vengeful spirit by his sister hours before her death. It was a girl with dead, black eyes that wept bile. The thing moved without ever actually moving its legs, and it stalked its victims back to their homes. Now, if you weren't already aware that this thing was following you, once it got back to your house, it would start knocking on your door -Once for you skin, which she'll use to patch her own decaying flesh. -Twice for your muscle, which she'll gnash her teeth on between victims. -Thrice for your bones, which she'll make knives to pick her teeth and kill her victims. -Four times for your heart, which she'll wear around her neck. -Five times for your teeth, which she'll polish and keep in a box. -Six times for your eyes, which she'll see the faces of your loved ones through. -Seven times for your soul, which she'll eat whole - you can never pass while you're in her stomach. She has to repeat this on any mirror or door between you and her. You can try to outrun her, but she's faster than the fastest man. And if you leave your home while she's knocking on your door, she won't be so courteous when she catches up to you. Now the man was certain that this thing had killed his sister, that he had tried to tell the police, but they would not listen. Next he had tried to tell his priest, but the priest turned him away when he saw that the thing was following him now - oh, that's right, I forgot about that - it can only get you if you tell someone else about it, or you saw it kill someone else. The man, after finishing his tale, stole a car from the mission, and was never seen again. Apparently his mother and father had immediately called his aunt about this when it happened. They were found in the morning, skinned and dismembered. Their bodies were covered in tiny, child-like handprints. His aunt was really drunk the night before, and had told him about that. He told me this story early in the morning today at school, before the cops arrived. His aunt had been murdered that night. I called him later that night, and he told me that he was being chased by someone, and now they were knocking on his door. I told him to stop -blam!- me. He held the phone away from his face for a minute, and I could hear slow, deliberate knocking. A moment later, I heard the door rip from its hinges and the dying screams of my friend. Then a little girl's voice spoke over the line: "WITNESS." I hung up. Three minutes ago someone started knocking on my door. She has to knock 28 times on my front door, 28 times on the mirror in the hall, and another 28 times on the door to my bedroom. She's doing it slowly I think she wants to scare me some more, let me know that my death is just moments away. I will not run - I couldn't get to my car in time anyway. She started knocking on my bedroom door a minute ago, she should be done any moment. Nice knowing you guys, it's been funjklm,.- [i]WITNESS[/i][/quote] Your dommed us all.

The first thread was scarier. In fact, this one isn't scary at all.

that was intense man

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Da Purple Hippo Have you ever experienced something that only felt right the first time? You are now about to have another one of those. Do exactly as I say to get the most out of it. See as soon as you started reading this, the magic started. Now I just need you to do everything you read. Start off by making sure you are in a quiet place, free from distractions. Close any doors and windows. Close the door you used to get in to this room you are in last. Now turn off all lights so your computer is the only light source. Now, i need to know if you have been following my instructions. Come on, say "Yes" out loud. Don't be shy. I need to know that you are willing to do as I say. Now say it out loud please. Good! Alright, let us get started. Stand up and walk to the door that I told you to close last. Then, hold your breath, count to three, and (while still holding your breath) press your ear up to the door and tell me what you hear in a whisper. It might be silence, or it might be my breathing. Yes, I am waiting for you to welcome me in. You see, when you counted to three, that is when i was able to find where you are. Now don't be shy, open your door. But do it slowly, as i get scarred easily.[/quote]I don't get it : /

Have you ever experienced something that only felt right the first time? You are now about to have another one of those. Do exactly as I say to get the most out of it. See as soon as you started reading this, the magic started. Now I just need you to do everything you read. Start off by making sure you are in a quiet place, free from distractions. Close any doors and windows. Close the door you used to get in to this room you are in last. Now turn off all lights so your computer is the only light source. Now, i need to know if you have been following my instructions. Come on, say "Yes" out loud. Don't be shy. I need to know that you are willing to do as I say. Now say it out loud please. Good! Alright, let us get started. Stand up and walk to the door that I told you to close last. Then, hold your breath, count to three, and (while still holding your breath) press your ear up to the door and tell me what you hear in a whisper. It might be silence, or it might be my breathing. Yes, I am waiting for you to welcome me in. You see, when you counted to three, that is when i was able to find where you are. Now don't be shy, open your door. But do it slowly, as i get scarred easily.

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] lord of dahorde Once there was an ugly barnacle. He was so ugly that everyone died. The end! [/quote]haha, love that show