[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] STEELFOXxxxx As I was sleeping and heard soft footsteps thinking it was my dog, I went back to sleep. As I woke up I walked outside my room to the kitchen to get some breakfast. As I was eating my toast I noticed mud trails through my house, I got up to inspect the tracks to notice that they were like nothing I've ever seen before. They were shaped like a reptiles footprint but then I thought I don't have a pet that's a reptile so realizing that their is a creature in my house I grab my pistol and follow the tracks. They lead right into my room and stoped at my bed as I looked around I didn't find anything that was suspicious. But what was weird was that they did not continue on after it stoped at my bed. So I put away my gun, and just assumed that it left my house. Later that night I couldn't fall asleep and just stared at the ceiling. As i'm looking at it looks like something is moving on the ceiling. It was to dark to tell what it was but it looked human size frightened I put the covers on top of me and started telling myself that it's just my imagination. After awhile I decide to see if what I saw was real. I slowly lift up my covers and stared at the ceiling. I let out a heavy sigh to notice that their was nothing there. To relax myself I turn on my side and gasp in shock as their is a creature with a human face with red eyes and a long cylinder tongue with five spikes grabing me. After hearing screams the neighbors called the cops to find out what was going on. After the cops got there and no one answered they busted down the door. They walked into the bedroom to find a body laying there they lift up the sheets to find five tiny holes in the body. They take the body to the hospital to figure out what happened to the person. They find out that the body was completely drained of blood and that all of the organs were somehow sucked out the body. [/quote] I hate when that happens

holy crap how did i get here...sorry guys [Edited on 05.26.2010 2:11 PM PDT]

As I was sleeping and heard soft footsteps thinking it was my dog, I went back to sleep. As I woke up I walked outside my room to the kitchen to get some breakfast. As I was eating my toast I noticed mud trails through my house, I got up to inspect the tracks to notice that they were like nothing I've ever seen before. They were shaped like a reptiles footprint but then I thought I don't have a pet that's a reptile so realizing that their is a creature in my house I grab my pistol and follow the tracks. They lead right into my room and stoped at my bed as I looked around I didn't find anything that was suspicious. But what was weird was that they did not continue on after it stoped at my bed. So I put away my gun, and just assumed that it left my house. Later that night I couldn't fall asleep and just stared at the ceiling. As i'm looking at it looks like something is moving on the ceiling. It was to dark to tell what it was but it looked human size frightened I put the covers on top of me and started telling myself that it's just my imagination. After awhile I decide to see if what I saw was real. I slowly lift up my covers and stared at the ceiling. I let out a heavy sigh to notice that their was nothing there. To relax myself I turn on my side and gasp in shock as their is a creature with a human face with red eyes and a long cylinder tongue with five spikes grabing me. After hearing screams the neighbors called the cops to find out what was going on. After the cops got there and no one answered they busted down the door. They walked into the bedroom to find a body laying there they lift up the sheets to find five tiny holes in the body. They take the body to the hospital to figure out what happened to the person. They find out that the body was completely drained of blood and that all of the organs were somehow sucked out the body.

It wasn't a werewolf it was werecat the terror of all mice.

At a old, creepy dark apartment lived a 24 year old man named "Jacob". He was alone at his place, it sometimes leaked and people above that walked would make a creaking sound which woke him up alot while he was sleeping. But one day, he woke up at his apartment, he went into the living room, next the tiny dining room, then the rather narrow kitchen. He let out a yawn and got himself a cup of coffee. Outside of his apartment was almost always dark for somereason. He living in London. As he went to go sit down on his old, scratched up couch, he got the remote, then turned on the news. He sat there waiting for his ride to work to come. When his ride came, he thought, "Ugh...I hate hearing that bloody HONK". He went into his dark bedroom, and then put on his ugly clothes. There was a crack in his window, and then as soon as he goes to leave the room, he hears a scratching sound. It sounds like a squirrel, but he went up to the window and saw nothing, then all of sudden this cat with no fur takes a strike at his face, he had a big claw mark on his face that burned so bad he had to kill it. He breaks off a peice of glass from his window and stabs the cat, as the cat is hurt, he picks it up and then as he tries to stab it, the cat scratches at his arm and then bites his face once again. Now he was REALLY mad, his restrains the cat and takes a few stabs at it's heart. He pulls out the glass and goes to throw it away, he comes back into the room and the cat that seemed dead was gone. There was a blood trail that lead to the window. He whispered "What the heck is going on?" His phone rings and his driver says he is leaving. But he runs out there and gets in the car. His driver notices the claw marks on his face. He say's "What happened to your face?" Jacob say's "Don't worry about it!" The driver responds "Ok! Jeez! Don't need to go all crazy n' stuff man!" Jacobs driver's elbonic way of talking made Jacob irratated. As they take the 30 minute driv to work, Jacobs cuts on his face start burning really bad. They started to get slightly bigger and wider, Jacob let's out a small grunt. Jacob's driver looks at him and makes a confused looking face. He say's "Yo' man, you kay?" Jacob responds "Yeah...I'm, I'm fine." They finnally reach their building. Right as Jacob reaches the building, his cut's get even worse. He kneels to the ground. But gets back up. He goes into the bathroom down his hall and looks at his cuts, he takes a poke at one and then his cut's burn horribly. "AAAAGGGHHH!!!" Jacob yells, "Jesus friken christ, what is that thing that BIT ME?!" He get's the nearest first aid kit and covers up the cuts and gets back to working on fixing cars. He was told that there is van he needs to fix, he goes outside and walks up to the van. He lets out a small moan as he looks at the busted up car. After about 15 minutes, small hair like spikes grow from the cute, peircing the band-aids. This time it felt like liquid metal pouring on his face. He could feel the pain rushing through his entire body, soon it feels like he is in shock it hurts so badly. He limps back inside the building and tells the manager, Call 911! CALL 911!!! As he says that, small, hair like things grow out of his body, he screams and falls to the ground. The manager stares at him in fear. Jacob screams, "NOW!!!" as more fur grows out of his body. The manager calls 911, she say's "There's one of the workers at this car center, and he is screaming in pain! All I know is that he just came in the door and just starts screaming, he has these cuts all over his face!. Soon, the police comes, as one of the cops walk in, he covers his mouth and say's "Bloody Hell!". The ambulance takes him to the hospital, they place him into the highest part of the building and gently place him on the bed, Jacob fainted. The docter feels his pulse and say's "He's still alive. They stitch up his cuts. Blood was all over the sheets, and then a nurse walks in. Jacob wakes up, the nurse say's "Are you OK?". Jacob responds, "Yeah...I'm...I'm....I'm...Ugh-..AAAARRRRGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!! The nurse falls over from the scream, she get's back up. But Jacob's cuts became horrible, the stitches break, and he now has skin just like that cat that bit and scratched him did. He had the stance of a were wolf, and he roared at the nurse. The nurse falls back and crawls torwards the wall, Jacob, or the so-called werewolf, quickly pounces at her and bites her neck, he puts his claws on her as she is screamin in pain for help, he tears out her throat and picks her up by the legs and slams her on the ground. A few more men came, and then Jacob pounces through the window then onto the man, he kills him before he can even scream for help. One of the men calls 911 as Jacob tears apart another victim. Everyone is escorted outside of the building, and the police come. As Jacob walks outside, of of the officers comes arouns the corner and say's FREE-....Oh...My...God.. He takes a shot at him, but Jacob pauses, and then gets really, REALLY mad and roars at him picking him up by the stomache and tearing it out. The other cops back up and start shooting rapidly, Jacob is finnally dead. Unfortunatly at his funeral, nobody even came exept for his ugly Ex-wife.

i think that the husband killed them for getting a divorce

Wow this is pretty much the same thing as Creepiest Things that have Happened to you.

I have the scaryest to tell to girls that like fashion. katy had a drem that something horrible would happen she woke up screaming, and drenched in sweat. She tried not to think about it and got up. But when she opened up her closet... ALL OF HER CLOTHES WHERE POLYESTER!!!!!!!!!!!

/b/ scary story!!! Wel, a anmul ses i herd u liek mudkipz humin ses yes i lub dim *eats mudkipz* THE END

a friend told me this one there was a girl susie, and she was at a flea market with her mother. While looking at a crystal ball someone bumped her and she broke it. She ran off but saw the old woman at the stand eyeing her muttering. When she went to bed her teddybear fell out and she touched it. Her hand tingled she looked at her clock then looked back down but it wasn't there. She woke up the next morning and went down for breakfast she grabed a waffel. Her hand tingled "wow you must be hungry" she said "you already ate it". Susie realized that it was gone, and was confused. Her mom grabed her hand while on the phone, and it tingled. As soon as she left the room here mother was gone she screaned in horror and cluchted her face. Her hand tingled............. [Edited on 05.13.2010 7:22 PM PDT]

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] MrSpinkleswirth *points flashlight under chin* Once upon a time, there was a floodian, he awoke to find himself in the middle of the Halo 3 Forum, and he could never leave! muahahahahahahahaaaa!!!![/quote]nerd

[b]The Rake[/b] Witness Statement # 1 - Three years ago, I had just returned from a trip from Niagara Falls with my family for the 4th of July. We were all very exhausted after a long day of driving, so my husband and I put the kids right to bed and called it a night. At about 4am, I woke up thinking my husband had gotten up to use the restroom. I used the moment to steal back the sheets, only to wake him in the process. I appologized and told him I though he got out of bed. When he turned to face me, he gasped and pulled his feet up from the end of the bed so quickly his knee almost knocked me out of the bed. He then grabbed me and said nothing. After adjusting to the dark for a half second, I was able to see what caused the strange reaction. At the foot of the bed, sitting and facing away from us, there was what appeared to be a naked man, or a large hairless dog of some sort. It's body position was disturbing and unnatural, as if it had been hit by a car or something. For some reason, I was not instantly frightened by it, but more concerned as to its condition. At this point I was somewhat under the assumption that we were supposed to help him. My husband was peering over his arm and knee, tucked into the fetal position, occasionally glancing at me before returning to the creature. In a flurry of motion, the creature scrambled around the side of the bed, and then crawled quickly in a flailing sort of motion right along the bed until it was less than a foot from my husband's face. The creature was completely silent for about 30 seconds (or probably closer to 5, it just seemed like a while) just looking at my husband. The creature then placed its hand on his knee and ran into the hallway, leading to the kids' rooms. I screamed and ran for the lightswitch, planning to stop him before he hurt my children. When I got to the hallway, the light from the bedroom was enough to see it crouching and hunched over about 20 feet away. He turned around and looked directly at me, covered in blood. I flipped the switch on the wall and saw my daughter Clara. The creature ran down the stairs while my husband and I rushed to help our daughter. She was very badly injured and spoke only once more in her short life. She said "he is the Rake". My husband drove his car into a lake that night, while rushing our daughter to the hospital. He did not survive. Being a small town, news got around pretty quickly. The police were helpful at first, and the local newspaper took a lot of interest as well. However, the story was never published and the local television news never followed up either. For several months, my son Justin and I stayed in a hotel near my parent's house. After we decided to return home, I began looking for answers myself. I eventually located a man in the next town over who had a similar story. We got in contact and began talking about our experiences. He knew of two other people in New York who had seen the creature we now referred to as the Rake. It took the four of us about two solid years of hunting on the internet and writing letters to come up with a small collection of what we believe to be accounts of the Rake. None of them gave any details, history or follow up. One journal had an entry involving the creature in its first 3 pages, and never mentioned it again. A ship's log explained nothing of the encounter, saying only that they were told to leave by the Rake. That was the last entry in the log. There were, however, many instances where the creature's visit was one of a series of visits with the same person. Multiple people also mentioned being spoken to, my daughter included. This led us to wonder if the Rake had visited any of us before our last encounter. I set up a digital recorder near my bed and left it running all night, every night, for two weeks. I would tediously scan through the sounds of me rolling around in my bed each day when I woke up. By the end of the second week, I was quite used to the occasional sound of sleep while blurring through the recording at 8 times the normal speed. (This still took almost an hour every day) On the first day of the third week, I thought I heard something different. What I found was a shrill voice. It was the Rake. I can't listen to it long enough to even begin to transcribe it. I haven't let anyone listen to it yet. All I know is that I've heard it before, and I now believe that it spoke when it was sitting in front of my husband. I don't remember hearing anything at the time, but for some reason, the voice on the recorder immediately brings me back to that moment. The thoughts that must have gone through my daughter's head make me very upset. I have not seen the Rake since he ruined my life, but I know that he has been in my room while I slept. I know and fear that one night I'll wake up to see him staring at me. [Edited on 05.13.2010 4:18 PM PDT]

one day Joe turned on his Xbox to play halo 3 and got onto matchmaking.he was so excited because he just needed one more exp to 5 star. But when he tried to get on the message "service unavailable" flashed onto the screen. Joe let out a ghastly wail because he just remembered... the halo 3 servers had just closed 5 minutes before!!!!

there was once a girl who was as white as snow. And a boy came by and the girl touched the boy, who then became as white as snow too. And by now you realize that she was dead.

One time I went to a haunted house. It was really scary. And then a skeleton popped out. [Edited on 04.30.2010 6:44 PM PDT]

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] S14y3r 1432 this is a true story first my cousin told me this that happend to her i made it into a story in first person i woke up late at night i was too lazy to check my clock,i was suddenly thirsty i got up lazily to get a drink,there was something wrong about tonight, something....different i went to look out the huge window in the living room i looked out and saw someone run across the road i stayed quiet for a couple of seconds when i heard breathing...soft....slow,it turned more harsher and louder i heard the sound from behind me,i look and walk towards the sound, it came from the back door,my heart beats faster i see the back window clouded by the cold ,i look at it so more when i see a face eyes black,horns, it stares at me eyes wide,i run for my parents room , shaking in fear and in a cracked voice i tell them what happend,my father woke up he gets up his eyes wide open goes to his closet a grabs his rifle,he gets out of the room,i wait for a couple of minutes waiting for a shot but instead he comes back with my sisters,my dad leaves with my mom i get out of the room again i go with him and i hear the heavy breathing,i see the devilish face again,and hits the door repeatdly my dad yells "get out!!" it walks away hearing heavy foot steps my dad rushes it opening the door shoots twice we hear laughter and cries and yells of women ,infants,and men,we all rush into the house , and then when we hear noises from our basement breathing and cries of agony,my dad closes the door to the basement and calls the police they get here in a few short minutes we tell them what happend,we urged them to go downstairs and check it out,they repeat once again no,but they say that they will stay in the house until morning and get our priest,i went into the room where my sisters are in we all sleep hearing the voices...i wake up to my dad getting up to go to the kitchen ,the priest comes in my dad tell him what happend an hour later the police and the priest check downstairs...nothing,they purify the house and tell us you should be safe for the night and leave....i wake up again to the heavy breathing and giggles,my little sister gone ,i get up to go to the door downstairs,i see my little sister climbing down,i go down but then a head pops and makes me stop terrified i go back to the room,wide awake i hear my sister's giggles and the monster... well end of story they moved out a week later and move across town,i was there before that happend,i then heard a talking from the woods in english we are from a french town no one speaks that good in english i may not be as good as a writer but deal with it, ohh and her sister is fine. i am native just to tell you we have our own legends,like this story of the monster...was told that a demon could turn into any being and mimic others voices and killed many people including children,women,and men,it can't be killed,and haunts evil spots(like a place where someone has been murdered and etc.) it cannot hurt you if you do a little ruitual. the rest are short and was told by my friends probably not real,not some copy&paste [b]The Boy[/b] a little boy was playing with his little cars enjoying the day outside,his mother was cleaning the house,a boy came out of some big rocks ,he started talking to the boy"hey come here i got alot of cars here and some candy!come one i'll show you" mmm...ok let me just asked my mom " mommy can i go play with this boy?" hmm...how about you show me who he is and i will tell you if you can play with him ok" "ok mommy" the boy and the mother went out side but did'nt know which one the boy was " how did this boy look like?" "he had green eyes and was in a white shirts with red all over on him,with one ear".... apparently a boy went missing and was found dead along the woods [b]only one[/b] a babysitter went to a house to watch some bratty kids. she did'nt know it was in the woods ,she was told some things she did'nt bother to listen too only about their bedtime,and allergies,it was nearly bedtime but they weren't going to bed instead they were laughing making loud noises and not being quiet,the babysitter got too stressed out and went outside, a few minutes later she saw something some 150ft away she could'nt make out because of the dark it came at her,runnning real fast it was huge and only then sis she realised it was dangerous because it roared,she rushed back into the house locked and closed the door,it was bashing the door,soon it was in the house she grabbed the youngest that couldn't walk,by that time it was trying to knocked the room door down ,she opened the window to get out she tried to help the other kids but when she got out the door was down one kid was about to get out but was grabbed she ran to her car,hearing screams and gurgling,she started her car and left,only then she realized that you need to stay quiet at 8:00 and not make much noise,it was 8:18.... this was a story my mom told me to keep me quiet,when i was getting ready to bed when i was younger,the beast was big foot. [b]the summer[/b] a famliy were going camping for the summer in a cabin somewhere 30 miles away from town,they had to drive and conoe to get to the cabin the father,the mother,a brother,and a sister were part of the family,soon they were running out of resources,only enough to last for 4 days,the parents were going to leave for a day to get them,the sister and brother stayed behind they waited for a day then two days,. finally on the forth day a canoe was coming toward them,in was sunset so they could'nt see when to canoe got closer they realized there was only 1 person,closer than before,there was blood all over the man,the sister than said to the older brother "Run!"they ran ,the boy went into the house and hid under the bed,while the sister ran into the forest, the boy heard footsteps in the cabin,searching for him,checking cabinets,soon the footsteps stepped out,a few hours later he heard his sisters screams fpor the entire night... the parents got home on the 5th day sober,they don't see the kids they looks around the house and finally find the boy under the bed,the try to get him out of there,an hour passes by but he still won't come out, a few more hours later he finally comes out shakened,he tells them what happend an hour later they go out to find his sister,the dad goes out on himself while the brother and the mother go together,an hour later he finds a camp he sees drak patches of blood every where a fire going on,then he sees his daughter head on a spear,bones scattered everywhere,he finds the man sleeping near the fire,he picks up a stick and stabs the stick into his head and puts him in the fire... told by my cousin nothing special took me an hour and a half to write this [/quote] An hour and a half, WASTED. Those stories were terrible.

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Connorwmcl [quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Ermac (Repost due to abandoned thread.) Once me and a few friends were playing at the park, we were about 6 years old at the time. This kid called Micheal came over, Doctors said there was something wrong with him. "Can I play?" he asked. Not wanting to find out for ourselves what would happen if we made him upset we let him play. A Tense hour passed, everyone just going with the flow, except for Micheal who was always more active than anyone else. I remember the last 1 minute before his carer came over to take him away. "SHHHH I'm Invisible! You can't see me!" He then told us how we would always be best friends. Truth be told we actually started to like him. We did the same tomorrow and the day after for a good Ten Weeks. Until he had died of "Natural Causes" as the Doctors called it. College came around, Old friends had departed from one another, new ones were made. University came and went. Until I had reached a gap year. Sat alone in my chair I started to think about all the friends that I had known, Micheal came to mind. What exactly was "wrong" with him? he seemed pretty normal to us, and did he really die of "Natural Causes"? or was that just a cover-up? Regardless it didn't matter now, He couldn't tell me what truly happened. I seemed to be talking out loud to myself for some reason. Suddenly a voice out of nowhere. "SHHHH I'm Invisible! You can't see me!"[/quote]I don't get it : /[/quote] how cant you get it if you read the story he said that when they were 6 and michale said "SHH im invisible" and the heard he same words in his class room [Edited on 05.01.2010 2:34 PM PDT]

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] bleedorange2008 John heard his mom and dad talking, there were strangers in town.He heard them talking agian,the strangers killed Mr.malcom. They told john to lock the doors after they left ,his mom grabbed a pistol and his dad a shotgun.They left John locked the doors.Hours later he hears scratching at the door and the cries of his mother and father.He looked out the mindow to see them with red eyes and sharp teeth drenched in blood.Mother and father want to come in but john knows he cant let thim in.[/quote]were they zombies?

[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] I have one question was josh in the elevator

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Resentful1 [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] I've read that story in a book before, don't steal stories ...[/quote] Yeah, this is a rip off of a story called "The Lift" from the "More Horowitz Horror" collection written by Anthony Horowitz.

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] MrSpinkleswirth *points flashlight under chin* Once upon a time, there was a floodian, he awoke to find himself in the middle of the Halo 3 Forum, and he could never leave! muahahahahahahahaaaa!!!![/quote]AHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Zombie ducks revenge Zombie duck strikes again but this time its the last time.

your modern warfare 2 broke WTF ZOMG;;::The End::;;

once this guy went to burger king and got the wrong meal! GASP!

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] masterchieftyle neoshogun, you need to start writing war stories or something because that was freaking GREAT!!!!!!!!! make a part 2 or something because you ended it in a cliff hanger.[/quote]What was weird is when I saw this post mentioning me. I forgot I even wrote that...

A degenerated VHS dub was discovered in the University Library containing five minutes of inexplicable amateur footage. In one continuous shot, the camera momentarily focuses on a doorway on the north wall of a living room before the operator climbs outside of the house through a window to show the exterior white clapboard. The camera then moves inside the house through a second window completely circling the doorway and so proving, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that insulation or siding is the only possible thing this doorway could lead to. A hand appears in the frame and pulls open the door, revealing a narrow black hallway at least ten feet long. The camera begins to move closer, threatening to actually enter it. A voice can be heard, "Don't you dare go in there again, Davy," to which another voice adds, "Yeah, not such a hot idea." ^^^^Someone explain please?