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Well its that time of year again, where we all get morbid and laugh at things we shouldn't, where things we normally shun, become normal, ITS OCTOBER! Anyways i found this creepy poem while surfing another site and will use this to get things rolling, I have a few more, but im saving them for later in the month.

This is mine, and here I sit.
My only comfort in this world.
No one to help, no one to try.
My voice shall not be heard.

Unless of course, you dig in deep,
and choose to play my game.
Lose, and you shall die tomorrow,
Win, and you'll have fame.

This is mine, and here I sit,
I'll try to leave you in shame.
Because now you can only think about,
think about THE GAME.



















Sorry to do this to you guys but all lost the game.

Anyways post creepy things that have happened to you or someone you know, or just a scary story you've found, all in the spirit of Halo-ween
 
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That is just plain WRONG! BTW you younger kids dont want to open that when your parents are around...

There is a small island in the Mediterranean Sea that does not appear on any map. It cannot be seen from any other island, nor can any other land be seen from it. On this island is a lighthouse, rotting from age and sea water, that is never lit. There is nothing inside it, save for a spiraling staircase that leads to the top, and an ancient, dusty bookcase.
The case is filled with unmarked books, bound in ancient leather, save for a single space. If you remove a book from the shelf, it will fling itself open in your hands, and the words inscribed in it shall start screaming to the air. You must wrestle the book closed and shove it back on the shelf, or the immortal evil contained within its pages shall break free, and you will be forced to take its place, with pages, ink and binding crafted from your own flesh and blood.
However, if you bring the correct book to the island, and place it in the empty space, the lighthouse will light. As long as it is lit, the world shall enjoy an unending paradise, for all the evil in the world will be contained in the lighthouse. And while it is lit, nothing can go in or out.
The only problem; you will be trapped for eternity with all the evil ever known or conceived, by man or god. And the only way to escape is to douse the light.
 
I heard this when i was 10 years old. Needless to say, it has tromatized me for life. I don't recall the story word for word but i'll do my best...:

A 24 year old woman lived by herself in a quite neighborhood. Her only companion was her Golden Retriver. At night when the woman slept, her dog would sleep on the floor next to her. One night as she was sleeping she felt a warm soft sensation against her hand, she kinda woke up and just figured it was her dog. She then notices a dripping noise coming from her bathroom. She gets up and goes to the bathroom and finds the sink faucet is dripping. She shut it off and crawls back into bed. A few hours later she feels her dog licking her hand again (the woman hangs her arm over the side of her bed) and awakens to some more driping coming from the bathroom. She pushes herself up and goes to the bathroom and feels around for the sink's water nobs and finds that the warm water nob was opened just slightly. She shut it off and went back to bed. Now it's early morning and still chilled and dark. She feels yet another lick on her hand, as she opens her eyes, she hears MORE dripping coming from the bathroom. She finally decideds that enough is enough. She goes to the bathroom and turns the light on. She screams and falls to her knees as her eyes lock onto her dog hanging from the ceiling by a hook over the bathtub with it's head cut and belly torn, as she stares in shock and watches the blood of her beloved companion slowly drip into the tub she realized something horrifying. If her dog was dead and hanging here dripping its blood all night..... who was licking her hand?



Yeah I just freaked myself out again.... heh, i'm shaking and I wish i wasnt alone right now.... Very tramatic if your a 10 year old girl being told this story at 1am in a strangers house by someone you didnt really know.....
 
This is an actual real story. Say what you want, think what you will I really don’t care but it was so scary I fled my home and I was crying. No joke it was that bad. And I was 21 so I know im not delusional nor exaggerating.

It was a regular night and my landlord had gone to foxwoods for the weekend. She lives on the second and third floor, and I live in the basement. So it was nearing roughly 12 and (go figure) I had just finished playing some halo on live. So I go to lie down in bed as usual. My room door is always left open and there are 3 doors you have to pass to get in. There are ground level windows all of which were closed. I’m lying in bed eyes when I hear noises. Footsteps. Upstairs above my head. Not soft padding or the resting of the house. Loud obnoxious footsteps. So now I’m like wth? I KNOW my neighbors not home and I go outside to check and look in her house. Nothing. I go back to bed thinking nothing of it. I lie in bed and I hear them again, more like a shuffling noise now. And I hear a clicking (it wasn’t cold and the boiler was NOT kicking on as the landlord turns it on in the winter.

So now im getting freaked no lie. I go to use the bathroom and the noise stops. Im in the bathroom and I hear it again. I have a carpet in the hallway to my bathroom and I can hear the contact of carpet to floor (as it wasn’t solidly glued to the floor). I run into my room and pull the covers over my head like a little kid. And I hear this clicking and the footsteps. Right in my freaking basement!! So I call up my friend terrified out of my wits (I get great service for being in a basement). He’s like what happened and im telling him that there’s something or someone in the house and then >click<. Cell phone disconnects. I call him back like “yo that wasn’t funny dude don’t hang up like that!” and he tells me that it wasn’t him he has full bars and I check my phone and so do I so I ask him if I can go over by him and he’s like where should I meet >click<. Now I have tears in my face. The sounds are louder and they’re right outside my door. Im not kidding im not BSing. I call him back hysterical “dude come pick me up please I beg you” and so he agrees.

I get out my room turn all the lights on in the house. House is COLD. Freezing. This is May are you kidding me?? I don’t care I get my clothes and I leave. I run to the nearby Clearview Expressway exit and wait for my friend. I’m waiting and who do I see? My landlord. She’s like what are you doing outside? I said “were you just home.” And she said no she was returning from Foxwoods and she asked me what was wrong. I didn’t tell her and I was still freaked out. My friend finally got there and picked me up.

This happened quite awhile ago (maybe a year or so) and I just recently got over it. It took me 3 months before I would sleep with the lights off. And about 7 or 8 moths before I could sleep with no music. And finally another couple months before I could sleep without any noise over riding any possible noise I may hear. I still sleep with night light and that wont change.

I swear upon everything what I say is true and I still feel there was something happening in my house that day. Ill remember it for the rest of my life and my friend and I still talk about it to this day because of the phone cutting off.
 
This is a true story, this happened last year, November 28th.I haven't told this to anyone, because I was sure nobody would believe me and think I'm a liar and Crazy.

It was a regular evening, I was in the sauna alone.Suddenly, I felt heat.It was like dripping your head to liquid metal.Then I heard a voice.My eyes were cloudy, then I saw a female figure in front of me.She knelt over me and whispered "goodbye, I'll see you again over the edge.Then I went unconscious.When I woke up,I felt cold and like something was poking me very hard.
I ran out of the sauna and had a vision.I saw a burning house and firemen.There was paramedics trying to revive a girl who was badly burnt.They did not succeed.I went to the ambulance where the dead girl was.I removed the cloth over her face and saw Who she was.She was a girl from my class who I loved.The vision ended, and I fell on my knees, crying.Then, i collected myself and left the sauna.



The next day I heard tha she had died in a fire.Their house had burned down and I heard that she was in the sauna at the time.This still creeps me out, and I am not sure if it was a vision or her spirit telling me her last wish.

JustMe
 
Now this is one freaking scary thread, i got goosebumps!

i got some but im not willing to recount. they freak me.
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These are SUPPOSEDLY real stories that happened.

I'm going on lack of detail because i don't remember the details, and because I'm lazy.


not really creepy, well unless it happened to you.
1. a woman heard her washing machine going on and off in the middle of the night. Instead of going to check it out, thankfully she was smart enough to call the police, I guess it was actally a (drunk?) guy trying to get her downstairs to (presumably) rape her.

2. This is what I just typed up; if its real, who knows.
http://www.snopes.com/horrors/madmen/statue.asp
 
Damn! >.< Stupid game...

Dead Space looks like it's going to be awesome.

...I really can't think of anything scary to say.... I just posted to let you know that you made me lose. :/
 
BlacRoseImmortal said:
I heard this when i was 10 years old. Needless to say, it has tromatized me for life. I don't recall the story word for word but i'll do my best...:

A 24 year old woman lived by herself in a quite neighborhood. Her only companion was her Golden Retriver. At night when the woman slept, her dog would sleep on the floor next to her. One night as she was sleeping she felt a warm soft sensation against her hand, she kinda woke up and just figured it was her dog. She then notices a dripping noise coming from her bathroom. She gets up and goes to the bathroom and finds the sink faucet is dripping. She shut it off and crawls back into bed. A few hours later she feels her dog licking her hand again (the woman hangs her arm over the side of her bed) and awakens to some more driping coming from the bathroom. She pushes herself up and goes to the bathroom and feels around for the sink's water nobs and finds that the warm water nob was opened just slightly. She shut it off and went back to bed. Now it's early morning and still chilled and dark. She feels yet another lick on her hand, as she opens her eyes, she hears MORE dripping coming from the bathroom. She finally decideds that enough is enough. She goes to the bathroom and turns the light on. She screams and falls to her knees as her eyes lock onto her dog hanging from the ceiling by a hook over the bathtub with it's head cut and belly torn, as she stares in shock and watches the blood of her beloved companion slowly drip into the tub she realized something horrifying. If her dog was dead and hanging here dripping its blood all night..... who was licking her hand?
Yeah I just freaked myself out again.... heh, i'm shaking and I wish i wasnt alone right now.... Very tramatic if your a 10 year old girl being told this story at 1am in a strangers house by someone you didnt really know.....
I heard a more simple one, I'll go and copy paste it:
A young lady is alone in her apartment. She goes to bed with her dog on the floor beside her. In the middle of the night, she is woken up by a strange sound. She is alarmed, but reaches down to the dog, who licks her hand. She is reassured and goes back to sleep. In the morning, she finds the dog hung in the shower. Where the dog slept, she picks up a note which reads ‘Humans can lick too,”

I personally like this one better because it makes more sense, and is right to the point, good creepypasta overall though.
 
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CREEPYPASTA 4 YOU!

It is rumored that in an abandoned asylum in minnesota, a box spring matress will appear in the courtyard every 5 years. If you sleep on said matress that night, in the morning, a man with a shir saying: "OBSERVE AND ABSOLVE" will take out his wallet, and give you a photo. It will show you how you will die. If the picture is of the man before you, running won't help.

Happy halloween...
 
Ok, this would be enough to send me over the edge:

Halo gets recalled.


But in all seriousness;
There is a tunnel under the old railroad tracks just to the west of the Queen Elizabeth Way in Niagara Falls. It is known locally as the Screaming Tunnel. A path wanders through the tunnel and then up to an empty field on the hill. But the field was not always empty.

At one time, a large farm house stood in the field at the top of the hill, and in it lived a happy family. Then one night, the house caught fire. A young daughter was trapped in the house, and the only way to escape was through a wall of flames. The brave young girl covered her face with her arms and ran into the fiery doorway. Her long hair and her long nightgown began to smolder as she burst through the flames and rushed out of the house.

When the night air struck her smoldering clothing, it burst into flames, enveloping the girl in a raging inferno. The girl screamed in agony and ran blindly down the hill, away from the fire-stricken house. She staggered into the tunnel under the train tracks, her screams echoing and re-echoing through the night. Overcome by the flames, the girl fell to the floor of the tunnel, wailing in agony. She rolled frantically on the floor of the tunnel, trying to douse the flames, but her efforts were weak and ineffective. She was quickly overcome, and burned to death in the tunnel under the tracks.

After that night, anyone that dares strike a match in the tunnel under the tracks will hear the agonized death screams of the burning girl, and a ghostly wind will instantly blow out the match.

Hmm, I'm traveling near there soon, I should try lighting a match.
 
Another Story

Yesterday, a friend of mine called me. It was a John, an old buddy from high school. I hadn’t spoken with him for years, and we started to reminisce about all the crap we pulled in high school. A few days later I decided to call him back, and see if we could get together, maybe go fishing or something.
We talked on the phone for a while, and I said to him “Hey, maybe we should get together sometime.” He first said that that was a bad idea, but then he agreed. I asked him for address, copied it down, and told him I’d see him in the morning.
The next morning I arrived at the place he said he lived at. There was nothing but rubble there. It looked like there had been a fire there years ago, but nothing got cleaned up, and the plants never re-grew. In the middle of the rubble, I found an old rotary style telephone on the floor, not connected to anything. Hurriedly, I pulled out my cell phone and called his number.
The telephone on the floor rang.
Once
Twice
A third time
I dropped my cell phone in shock, and knelt to grab the rotary telephone. A voice, drenched in distortion and hiss, said:
“I told you this was a bad idea.”


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Alternate Ending: ( think this one makes more seance. since you called the phone when you answer it it woudl be connected to your cell.)

....The telephone on the floor rang.
Once
Twice
A third time
As you watched a hand of blackened bones pick up the receiver and pull it back under the rubble. A voice, drenched in distortion and hiss, came on you phone and said:
“I told you this was a bad idea.”
 
LoneWolf said:
7 days...
Until what?
The 14th?
Something Bad?

The end of the world?
WHAT?!?

ITS DRIVING ME INSANE!

Anyways....
You wake after a wild night of partying to find that while you were wasted, for some reason
you had a crude smiley face tattooed on your foot. You write it off as a lesson to never drink that much again. The next time you wake, however, you discover the face is now on your ankle, and it’s not as crudely drawn. The day after that, it’s on your lower leg, and it’s starting to look more like a drawing of a real face. As it continues to move up and become more realistic looking, you wonder what happens when it reaches your own face.
 
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Morbid? mmmk.


A woman just came home from work one night, tired and hungry due to a busy work day. She closed the door and hung her keys up as usual, then greeted her small chiwawa. She realized the dog must be hungry, so she went to the kitchen to get its food. She set down some food on the counter that she picked up during her lunch break, she hadn't had time to eat it during work . When she walked to the pantry and opened a can of chow, the dog weaved in between her legs nearly tripping her. "Damned dog", she said as the stinky meat fell from the can and onto the floor. The tired woman knelt to the floor to clean up the mess, as the dog scurried over it happily. "Off!", she yelled, pushing the dog out of the way.

Scooping the food into her hands and slapping it into a trashcan, she noticed that the dog, which had stepped through its food was leaving tracks everywhere. She picked up the dog and placed it in the sink, then went to the restroom to wash her hands. When she returned to the kitchen the dog wasn't in the sink where she had left it. She muttered to herself and went to her long-since cooled lunch on the counter. She grabbed the bag and put it in the microwave to warm it up, setting it for three minutes. She then went to get her dog, which had escaped its silver prison.


After several minutes of looking , the woman became worried and frantic, searching everywhere in the house for the pet. As she ran past the kitchen, a loud crackling and popping caught her attention. She rushed to the microwave and opened it, expecting to find a few burst packets of ketchup she had forgotten in the sack....




But instead , the woman found her dog dead, its eyes oozing and body steaming........




Ever love your pet so much you just wanna eat it up? :eek::D
 
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