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?

You are about to enter.... the Twilight Zone.

you basterd. this is from a scary story book i so coincidentally just so happen to have.

[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] Remember...periods are your friends. They are put in sentences to allow people to distinguish between sentences and take breaths. You sir have decided not to follow the rules and would need longs of steel to say this completely. But seriously, use periods.

This is called "forward" a story I made "They were outside the windows, glareing at him with bloodshot eyes smashing on the window. He had to turn his attention toward the smash down the hall by the back door. They were inside the house. He looked back. They were no longer in the window. In a cold sweat he drew his sidearm and proceeded down the hall. His adreniline rushed. His friends ran to grab supplies and come back. He was alone to deal with them. Suddenly one came smashing through a door. Instinctively he fired a clip into it. It fell. He turned the corner. Out on the balcony were his friends. They had red eyes and were also smashing down on the door. Suddenly he heard a crash upstairs, they came in the window. He heard a smash in the basement. They came through the cellar. In desperation he crawled into the attic. Which was pitch dark. He heard them snarling and scratching beyond the door. He heard the other entrance to the attic creek open behind him. He had 5 shots left. He knew he was too die now. He heard the door in front of him open. It was night. It was too dark to see them. He knew they were there about the pounce. The silence was a clear indicater. He had 5 shots left. He could take out four. He was saveing the last bullet for someone special. He ran straight forward into the dark pulling the trigger. When he did so the light of the shot, briefly illuminated the room, to show that he was face to face with a thousand pairs of red eyes....."

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.

LOL. A LOT. spitney spears XD.

About two decades ago, the bringer of doom and destruction was born. It was the most hideous beast that the world would ever know, and all who saw it's awful image died gruesome deaths. This wretch soon realized it's power, and began using it, drawing millions of loyal minions out to serve it's will. It's name is a closely guarded secret. But to almost all, the beast is simply known by the name of... Britney Spears. Be honest, were you really surprised by this? [Edited on 04.08.2010 5:48 PM PDT]

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] alexn2012 Isn't that plagiarism?[/quote] not if you say "THIS IS NOT MINE!" moron

I swear original. COMPLETELY MINE. A few years ago I was asleep, and I was awakened by something tapping on my window. At first I thought it was a branch, but then I really started listening. The time between the taps was Morse Code! It kept tapping "We have been looking for you" I was mega-freaked about it, so I got my gun and went to see the disturbance, and there has nothing there. I went back to bed and the noise started again. I checked and went back to bed 2 more times, and the third time I returned, no more taps. Then the power went out. I swapped out my pistol for my rifle (which has a flashlight on it) and turned it on, because it is the only flashlight I owned. I went to the window, and noticed that only my house had a power outage. I went to my bedroom where the breakers are, and I had no fuses blown. Then the front door was broken into. I ran toward it, but in the hall leading up to it, I saw them. 9 foot tall men, 3 of them, all in dark (as far a I could tell) I shot 1, and cannot remember any more. The next morning I woke up, and all that was left was a black stain on the floor, and my rifle. My rifle's flashlight had note that read "We found you". Nothing else. They took everything except those things and my clothes I was wearing. 1 of my neighbors reported the same, except his weapon was a knife. I have moved since, and this is the first I have told anyone except that neighbor, and the authorities.

Alright, there is this house behind my own. It's been abandoned for as long as I could remember. What I'm saying here is true, well...The story is inspired by true events with the exception of anything paranormal or scary. You get it. You can also google "Franconia, Alexandria" on Google maps. The House In the Spring of 1998, Robert Johnson was born. His parents had lived in a rough neighborhood. And when there first child was born they decided to move to a better place to live. They found a nice house in a place called Franconia.They were much happier here. The people were nice and the neighborhood was lovely. The only problem was that past there yard, was a broken and rotting wooden gate. A hole had been torn through. Revealing a long field of dead grass and an overturned tree. 10 years later, in 2008. Troubles had broken out between the family. The father and mother divorced. Robert and his 8 year old brother lived with there mother in the same house. One day, Robert and his friends, Kevin and Dereck came over. They were neighbors, and some of Robert's best friends. One of them got the idea to check out the abandoned house past Robert's yard. They had nothing else to do, so they agreed. Making there way through the rotting gate, the kids entered the field of dead grass. Then they blew up and a ghost raped them. END?! [Edited on 04.08.2010 12:46 PM PDT]

[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] Oh, this story is based on "Ghostly Hitchhikers"

a prostitute came up to us and asked us if we wanted a "Wild Ride" for free. I said no and Tom. But Joe said "Sure."that kis was smart and not because of escapeing death if you know what i mean!

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Spartan Recon 55 19th of September. . As we passed through the "Bad" part of town a prostitute came up to us and asked us if we wanted a "Wild Ride" for free. I said no and Tom. But Joe said "Sure." and we laughed at him and told him to stop joking yet he insisted that he went with her. [/quote]that joe kid was smart and not in the non death way :D ROFLMAO

heres 1*back drop*-foundry-team swat-MY BR-YOUR HEAD!!!! the end:P

[quote][b]Posted by:[/b] Video games are destroying todays youth.[/quote]now that's ironic

*puts flashlight under chin* One day, 4chan gained enough power to lift out of its internet stage and into the intergalactic stage, where it took to the final frontier and saught planets to land apon. 4Chan found Earth. The End. Cookie plz?

There was this guy at work, that liked a bloody laugh. His name was Terrence, but his mates called him Tezzer. After a long day of working keeping up the morale, he decided to go down to the pub with a few of his friends, he bloody loved to drink. Today was also the day of the pub quiz, so he wanted to prove to all of his friends that he was also wise as well as incredibly funny. The pub quiz was a big success with the team claiming first place! Terrence was so happy. All of his friends congratulated him for nailing the majority of the quesions, shouting "whay Tezzer, nice one." Terrence left the pub and said goodbye to his friends. For the first time in Terrence's life he felt gratitude for being alive, life was good. His thoughts were stopped by a dark figure walking out infront of him. "Give me your money!". Terrence being the entertainer that he was decided to crack a joke he'd heard Ian Bigmam tell him earlier. The man was not amused. Terrence was suprised by the mans reaction and the bullet that struck him in the chest. Terrence never laughed again. [Edited on 04.01.2010 7:36 AM PDT]

[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 : /

In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls himself "The Holder of the End". Should a look of child-like fear come over the workers face, you will then be taken to a cell in the building. It will be in a deep hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echo the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, but your very soul will feel unspeakable fear. Should the talking stop at any time, STOP and QUICKLY say aloud "I'm just passing through, I wish to talk." If you still hear silence, flee. Leave, do not stop for anything, do not go home, don't stay at an inn, just keep moving, and sleep where your body drops. You will know in the morning if you've escaped. If the voice in the hall comes back after you utter those words continue on. Upon reaching the cell all you will see is a windowless room with a person in the corner, speaking an unknown language, and cradling something. The person will only respond to one question. "What happens when they all come together?" The person will then stare into your eyes and answer your question in horrifying detail. Many go mad in that very cell, some disappear soon after the meeting, and a few end their lives. But most do the worst thing, and look upon the object in the person's hands. You will want to as well. Be warned that if you do, your death will be one of cruelty and unrelenting horror. Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands. That object is 1 of 538. They must never come together. Never. In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution or halfway house in you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls herself "The Holder of the Beginning". A small smile will work its way over the persons mouth, almost seeming to say, "You foolish man". You will be taken down a hallway, seemingly leading out into a place it shouldn't. This place will seem to exist nowhere in the institution, but it will. The hall will be silent, even if you try to make noise. Screams will die before leaving your mouth, footsteps will be muffled. Your guide will simply point to the door. If you enter, you will find a cozy room, full of a pleasant, though unidentifiable, perfume. There will be a pretty lady sitting, holding nothing. No sounds will be made in this room, no matter how hard you try, except for one question. "Why were they separated?" The lady will then explain, in detail, the reason. It will be every horrific event in history, every beating, every war, every -blam!-. Everything. Then, all will fall silent. It is up to you to do what you will with this information. That lady is Object 2 of 2538. It is up to you if they should be joined or not.

the skeleton ate the man THE END

[b] The curse of slender man:The beggining [/b] It started on the something awful forums but soon grew bigger and now its so big that he has decided to show himself but anyone who looks at him will be taken and never be seen again and thats how the curse of slender man began.

this is the story of how i never got to play xbox again. one day, i was playing xbox then chuck norris came out of nowhere took it and ran away. the end

A boy called Eric lived on Edmund street. He was fat and ate a mars bar every day. His father died when he was six, and his mother is a alcoholic. At school he is made fun of, he is insulted about his weight and can't stand. He even once tried to commit suicide. One person especially, Jake Beach, or 'Beachy' was the worst, he insults him all the time, calling him Fatboy Orphan, he even set fire to his blazer, which was wrecked after. The day of his fathers death, beachy started a fight with him. He stuck his face in the dirt and tried to make him eat it. Eric pushed him of and ran. Beachy chased him, Eric turned around with a knife... Later that day Jake Beach was taken to hospital. He was suffering from fatal knife wounds to his chest. He died later on in the evening. That night, Eric could not sleep. He kept thinking Jake and his dad when a cold breeze hit him, it made a shiver go up his spine. "Fat Orphan" A voice came into his head, it wouldn't stop "Fat orphan, Fat orphan, Fat orphan!" It started getting louder and faster. He started screaming for it to stop, no one could hear him, his mother was out for the night. The voice wouldn't stop. He tried to get out the room, but it was locked. He went to draw, and pulled the same knife that took Jakes life... Eric was found dead. Strips of flesh were ripped from his belly. His eyeballs were gauged out and his throat slit. His mother had jumped of a bridge, after screaming for help. There father commited suicide the same night years ago. After he killed a man called Steve Beach....

The unexplained deaths part 1 Once there was a man and a man walked uip to him and said "free food in that box" so the man walked into the box and came out the other side but he was walking weirdly and he had a knife in his hand _______________________________________________________________ The next night a little kid slept and heard a knock on the window "huh?" he said getting up when he saw who wad there he screamed but no one heard him and that was the night he died. The next morning his parents came up to his room and the boys body was gone but there was a lump under his cover the two parents lifted it up and they died without a chance to scream. so far those deaths weren't explained and they still aren't . A few hours later two police men were walking along the pathway and in a dark alley way the killer was disguised as i teenager and when he saw the cops he jumped out and killed them but someone saw him. The killer lowered his hood and the man tried to run but died before he had the chance.

Once apon a time there were pants walkin with nobody inside them! *GASP*