[QUOTE=Fourm Shark;25777544][img_thumb]http://scp-wiki.wdfiles.com/local--files/scp-303/Scp303.jpg[/img_thumb][/QUOTE]
dangit bobby
When I was living in my old house, I had a couple of weird experiences.
Me and my brother were normal kids most of our lives, and we
had a lot of fun in the house we lived in. It was awesome. One
of the best places I have lived (only lived in 4 houses...)
Well, my brother is 4 years older than me and would pick on
me sometimes. Then again, what older sibling doesn't pick on the younger one?
Anyways, when I was about 9 and he was 13, we would sleep in the living room
downstairs. The room had 2 couches, a computer, and a large TV. So some nights
when I went to sleep, I would wake up around 2 or 3 in the morning. This was
normal because I have sleep apnea and I wake myself up in the middle of the night
sometimes. Well, when I would wake up, I would halloucinate, or whatever it was.
I would always look up at the 3 stair stairway leading up to the kitchen, and
this man would walk down the main stairs in the house and lean over the railing
next to the 3 stair stairway. I don't ever really know what he said, but he
wore a trenchcoat and a fedora/bowler hat mix and had a bluish tint and was
almost all the way transparent. He would blabber out random stuff, but sometimes
I could make out what he said. He would say some 3 or 4 word phrases, then
go right back into jibberish.
I would do this every other night we would sleep in the living room.
Sometimes this man would say things like "protect you" or "alive" or "evil".
I never really looked into it, until one night I woke myself up and looked up
at where the man was. This time it wasn't the man I saw before. This guy had a
sort of redish tint and wore a gray jacket with the hood over his head. This
looked like your average teenage emo-fag. He, like the blue dude, would randomly
jabber stuff really fast. Like "poaserplkjasjdiotie" and I never really knew
what he said. He also made some words like "evil" and "kill".
That isn't the weird thing though. The weird thing is is that my brother
would wake up on the exact opposite nights as me and see the same exact guys and
they both looked the same and said the same things. We would tell each other some
days about what we saw and heard.
That man sometimes still visits me in my sleep, even at my other houses.
I have come to the conclusion that this guy is sort of like a guardian angel,
guarding me from the red guy. I think this because of the words the guys said
that I could make out.
I am now in my mid-teens, and this man still visits me sometimes, as well
as the red guy, to blurt and jabber random things. To this day, I still want to
figure out what he says. I hope to one day find out and have a conversation...
THE END.
By the way, this is all from me and is a completely true story. This guy
still comes into my room some nights, says stuff, then dissapears. I consider
him a friend though, so I don't get scared when I see him. I am actually happy
to see him sometimes...
Map of my house:
[img]https://dl-web.dropbox.com/get/Photos/Random%20shit/housemap.jpg?w=92de7bd1[/img]
[QUOTE=Carbon Knight;25773708]It looks more like rats.
Also why is the box concave if something was trying to get out?[/QUOTE]
No idea man, I dont sit there and watch the box in it's every move...
Plus, We don't have rats- we have a cat and 4 dogs, and I'd know if we'd had rats, I like to look around my room a little bit.
[quote]
Do you know what a Cordyceps is? I didn’t either until 20 minutes ago. It’s a family of thousands of different types of fungus, grows all around the word in various rainforests and jungles. The awful thing about them is they’re parasitic, they grow on other animals. An ant happens to run into some spores, and then it starts to colonize his insides, starting with his brain. At some point, the ant starts to act visibly ill; standing in place and shivering, or walking in circles. If a fellow colony member sees him in this condition, he will be dragged to the border of the colony and exiled.
Then, when it’s almost over, the ant weakly climbs as high as he can up the vines, and locks his body on tight. Finally, he dies, and the fungus emerges from the back of his head, bursting forth like a long and foul fruit. After a short time, the little stalk spews forth its own spores, leaving the mummified and broken ant clinging to the stalk, his eye cavities filled with drying fungus.
I mention this because last night, when I was up on the roof of my apartment complex, I found my brother’s body. He’s been back from 18 months on duty in the Philippines for less than three days. This was the first I’d seen him. My parents called me up the day before yesterday to tell me that he was on his way up. They told me he’d stayed in his room since he got home, and then suddenly got up and announced he was on his way to see me. They thought he was drunk, I’d I thought he’d never made it.
He must have come straight up to the roof and died, by the smell of it. I was just finishing a cigarette, all torn up with anxiety and head throbbing, and when the acrid smoke vanished I caught a whiff of rot on the hot wind. It took me just a few minutes before I’d found him; face down behind the vents and fans. A slimy gray column rose up obscenely from the base of his skull, and a frozen waterfall of roots and tendrils was dangling from his eye sockets and mouth. At the top of stalk was small arrangement of feathery wisps, a white powder drifting idly from it tips.
The spores must have drifting over the north side of the building all day. My side of the building. I came down to my apartment to try to call up the police, and my headache was rising to a feverish throb. I got through the door, and the moment I reached for the phone, pain flared in my head, so bad I almost passed out. I’ve since tried three times and I can never get my hand up on it.
The same thing happens when I try to get up and leave the room; I feel spines of ice tunneling up into my skull and my limbs lock up and shudder.
The ants, in their last moments crawl as high up the vines as he can climb. This is so the spore will spread over more of the colony below. In the end, the parasite controls the ant with an almost intelligent drive. God help me.
The pain is almost blinding now, and a new thought has been rising up rhythmically in my head, like a record skipping. Up. Up. Up. It’s joined by an image of my office tower. It’s taller than my apartment, the tallest place I can think off and although the bulge on the back of my neck is the size of a peach, the skin stretched shiny, and I’m dizzy and my eyes are cloudy, I think I can make it there. Up.
No. I’m sick. I need help.
The building pulses again in my mind. The cold wind. The roof and the sky. These images and concepts dull the pain momentarily as they pass through my mind. I think I can get there. Up. Up.
If you live in downtown Chicago, I would get the fuck out.[/quote]
:ohdear:
[QUOTE=Empty_Shadow;25786441]:ohdear:[/QUOTE]
Best thing I've read in a while. Saved.
The source is the SCP wiki btw.
Time for a palate cleanser?
[media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jbjJZgx7QdI[/media]
[QUOTE=bull04;25779176]When I was living in my old house, I had a couple of weird experiences.
Me and my brother were normal kids most of our lives, and we
had a lot of fun in the house we lived in. It was awesome. One
of the best places I have lived (only lived in 4 houses...)
Well, my brother is 4 years older than me and would pick on
me sometimes. Then again, what older sibling doesn't pick on the younger one?
Anyways, when I was about 9 and he was 13, we would sleep in the living room
downstairs. The room had 2 couches, a computer, and a large TV. So some nights
when I went to sleep, I would wake up around 2 or 3 in the morning. This was
normal because I have sleep apnea and I wake myself up in the middle of the night
sometimes. Well, when I would wake up, I would halloucinate, or whatever it was.
I would always look up at the 3 stair stairway leading up to the kitchen, and
this man would walk down the main stairs in the house and lean over the railing
next to the 3 stair stairway. I don't ever really know what he said, but he
wore a trenchcoat and a fedora/bowler hat mix and had a bluish tint and was
almost all the way transparent. He would blabber out random stuff, but sometimes
I could make out what he said. He would say some 3 or 4 word phrases, then
go right back into jibberish.
I would do this every other night we would sleep in the living room.
Sometimes this man would say things like "protect you" or "alive" or "evil".
I never really looked into it, until one night I woke myself up and looked up
at where the man was. This time it wasn't the man I saw before. This guy had a
sort of redish tint and wore a gray jacket with the hood over his head. This
looked like your average teenage emo-fag. He, like the blue dude, would randomly
jabber stuff really fast. Like "poaserplkjasjdiotie" and I never really knew
what he said. He also made some words like "evil" and "kill".
That isn't the weird thing though. The weird thing is is that my brother
would wake up on the exact opposite nights as me and see the same exact guys and
they both looked the same and said the same things. We would tell each other some
days about what we saw and heard.
That man sometimes still visits me in my sleep, even at my other houses.
I have come to the conclusion that this guy is sort of like a guardian angel,
guarding me from the red guy. I think this because of the words the guys said
that I could make out.
I am now in my mid-teens, and this man still visits me sometimes, as well
as the red guy, to blurt and jabber random things. To this day, I still want to
figure out what he says. I hope to one day find out and have a conversation...
THE END.
By the way, this is all from me and is a completely true story. This guy
still comes into my room some nights, says stuff, then dissapears. I consider
him a friend though, so I don't get scared when I see him. I am actually happy
to see him sometimes...
Map of my house:
[img_thumb]https://dl-web.dropbox.com/get/Photos/Random%20shit/housemap.jpg?w=92de7bd1[/img_thumb][/QUOTE]
He wanted to tell you him and his Nazi buddies are going to open the Ark of the Covonant in your basement and wanted you to look out for another fedora wearing guy that looked alot like Harrison Ford.
[QUOTE=bull04;25779176] ...I don't ever really know what he said, but he
wore a trenchcoat...
...I have come to the conclusion that this guy is sort of like a guardian angel...[/QUOTE]
[img]http://www.buddytv.com/articles/Image/supernatural-castiel.jpg[/img]
Good old Castiel.
[QUOTE=Empty_Shadow;25786441]:ohdear:[/QUOTE]
I read something like that in Resident Evil 4 D:
[QUOTE=Novangel;25836055]I read something like that in Resident Evil 4 D:[/QUOTE]
Morir es vivir! morir es viviiir! Lord saddler lord saddler lord saddler!
RE4 is a fucking brill game.
While I love creepypasta, I can't help but notice fallacies in them.
In the Pokemon Gold one, on page 73, about the "DIG" command? Totodile is not one of the three Pokemon you can pick at the start. It's Squirtle, Bulbasaur, or Cyndaquil.
[QUOTE=TalonAran;25858342][media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9L2lDHNmRFw&feature=channel[/media][/QUOTE]
This makes me want to find that video called "Ghost caught on tape" and there is a guy in a ghost costume that walks into a line of tape.
A little minecraft creepypasta I just whipped up for the guys in that thread. Promised a better rendition of the Herobrine crap that was originally "HE WAS SUDDENLY STANDING THERE AND THEN I FELL OFF A CLIFF".
[QUOTE=daijitsu;25867115]it's just... there. Ever since I built up my first hellgate, this has been itching me. You ever get that feeling there's a mob right behind you? Like that creeper sense where you know JUST when to turn around before they decide to SSSSSS
I keep feeling it, even when I turn it to peaceful. I'll hear something and whip around only to be greeted by a few torches and an empty hallway. I've gotten into the habit of placing sand down in hallways as I progress to ensure mobs can't get in from the outside, a dark place I missed or just some stupid new mob spawn glitch, I don't know how the new spawns work yet. Just peace of mind... but I've really become paranoid as of the past few days, it's weird. I understand there's mobs that will spawn but they're predictable. They''ll exist until you get too close and they'll just meander over and do their thing, making sounds to alert you that they're pissed off, you kill them, whatever.
But this isn't something to fear for that. No, it's just toying with me. It does things like make punching sounds against stone nearby. Blocks never break, but you hear a 'thunk' now and again, sometimes if I'm I'm mining for a while and stop, you'll hear something else clunk-clunk-clunk against the rock face in front of me, but faint. Maybe three or four blocks ahead. I abandoned those hall projects, they just end now. Filled with torches, just in case.
You'll see an black smoke sprite from a fire effect drift across a hall, or that overlay that dims your vision when night falls just kind of pinches in a bit, making things feel cramped. It's just gotta be me, I'm sure of it. Standing too close to a torch, maybe walking too far from the torchlight and it's darkening the overlay but glitches not to open back up when you approach the light for a while.
but still. There's something weird. I won't go around corners without my sword drawn, I've switched to peaceful to convince myself the footsteps I may hear are just a sheep or something, but there's never any animal noises. Not down in the caves. Just the occasional skuttle of footsteps. Maybe it's just my character readjusting when I turn around, but that doesn't explain when things go off with me paused.
it's still there. I'm sure of it. Around every corner, behind every wall, waiting, [url=http://ploader.net/files/f97e5c7195fc5cf1b5846736e9e38252.png]watching.[/url][/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=daijitsu;25867202]A little minecraft creepypasta I just whipped up for the guys in that thread. Promised a better rendition of the Herobrine crap that was originally "HE WAS SUDDENLY STANDING THERE AND THEN I FELL OFF A CLIFF".[/QUOTE]
It's ok , but i was more interested in your changed avatar, why from the Fox thing to the gas-mask?
[QUOTE=Maw'D;25868771]It's ok , but i was more interested in your changed avatar, why from the Fox thing to the gas-mask?[/QUOTE]
LMAO pics requested I be the Captain from Romantically Apocalyptic for halloween, so I delivered and made the avatar for the time being. :buddy:
[img]http://gyazo.com/a63991566706ad045cd07d9b09eb39a5.png[/img]
(excuse everything being crooked, it's hard putting it on right by yourself)
I may also use this for some random creepy photoshoots now that the weather is getting cold. I've been meaning to make some more content for this thread, I've missed it.
[QUOTE=Moose;25869198] [URL="http://www.facepunch.com/"]View YouTUBE video[/URL]
[URL]http://youtube.com/watch?v=o2h5ym6ZlVY[/URL]
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Ridiculously late.
[editline]5th November 2010[/editline]
If you're too scared to click on it, it's the last episode of Candle Cove.
What the fuck, I did not hit Post Quick Reply twice.
This shit spooked me a bit.
[quote]Once there was a a beautiful young girl who lived in a small town just south of Farmersburg. Her parents had to go to town for a while, so they left their daughter home alone, but protected by her dog, which was a very large collie. The parents told the girl to lock all the windows and doors after they had left. And at about 8:00pm the parents went to town. So doing what she was told the girl shut and locked evey window and every door. But there was one window in the basement that would not close completely.
Trying as best as she could she finally got the window shut, but it would not lock. So she left the window, and went back upstairs. But just to make sure that no one could get in, she put the dead-bolt lock on the basment door.
Then she sat down had some dinner and decided to go to sleep for the night. Settling down to sleep at about 12:00 she snuggled up with the dog and fell asleep.
But at one point, she suddenly woke up. She turned and looked at the clock...it was 2:30. She snuggled down again wondering what had woken her.....when she heard a noise. It was a dripping sound. She thought that she had left the water running, and now it was dripping into the drain of her sink. So thinking it was no big deal she decided to go back to sleep.
But she felt nervous so she reached her hand over the edge of her bed, and let the dog lick her hand for reasurance that he would protect her. Again at about 3:45 she woke up hearing drippping. She was slightly angry now but went back to sleep anyway. Again she reached down and let the dog lick her hand. Then she fell back to sleep.
At 6:52 the girl decided that she had had enough...she got up just in time to see her parents were pulling up to the house. "Good,"she thought. "Now somebody can fix the sink...'cause I know I didn't leave it running." She walked to the bathroom and there was the collie dog, skinned and hung up on the curtain rod. The noise she heard was its blood dripping into a puddle on the floor. The girl screamed and ran to her bedroom to get a weapon, incase someone was still in the house.....and there on the floor, next to her bed she saw a small note, written in blood, saying: HUMANS CAN LICK TOO MY BEAUTIFUL.[/quote]
Loved that barracks story.
I completed fallout 3 like 4 times, Its pretty scary when your playing alone in the dark with the volume set to high. I am scared of ghouls now :ohdear:
Although I somehow broke my disk :goleft:
[QUOTE=orcywoo6;25870406]This shit spooked me a bit.[/QUOTE]
Old stale pasta is old and stale.
[QUOTE=Stinky;25767848]Getting the defibrillator
[media]http://www.imgjoe.com/x/dog.png[/media]
[/QUOTE]
That one sent a major chill down my spine when I thought about it.
[QUOTE=Strongbad;25872239]Old stale pasta is old and stale.[/QUOTE]
Bah.
Why are dolls creepy? Even non-human ones are unnerving at best. That lifeless stare just scares the shit out of me.
[QUOTE=Big Ben;25879989]Why are dolls creepy? Even non-human ones are unnerving at best. That lifeless stare just scares the shit out of me.[/QUOTE]
Because they contain hellfire.
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