[QUOTE=xBeyondtheLimit;27757906]Well, nothing really happened in the first hour. But at around 2:05 my friend said his candle blew out. He had to stay in a ring of salt the entire game.
Around 2:30 I heard whispers. I could faintly recall them calling out my name. Not just 'Madi'. My full goddamn first name. I got the hell out of my room.
Around 3, my candle blew out and I didn't manage to relight it. So I stayed in my salt circle for 33 minutes.
At around 3:10, another one of my friends started provoking him by taunting him. Saying things like "You can't catch me!" And dancing around like a retard. Apparently, it was the worst 23 mintes of his life.
My other friend says jsut before the end of the game, she heard whispers calling out her name, too. So she ran away, and was safe the rest of the game.
...
Never gain :tinfoil:[/QUOTE]
I'd do this but I have no house to go to, and when it comes to ancient rituals and shit like that I'm a bigger pussy than a pussy.
[QUOTE=Koplje;27745321]It could be worse, you could of flipped to a random page in revelations.[/QUOTE]
Revelations is the most interesting book in the bible. Death, destruction, anarchy; what's not to enjoy about it?
[QUOTE=DudeGuyKT;27761546]I'd do this but I have no house to go to, and when it comes to ancient rituals and shit like that I'm a bigger pussy than a pussy.[/QUOTE]
I'm never doing that one ever again. I was shaking the whole time.
[QUOTE=xBeyondtheLimit;27757906]Well, nothing really happened in the first hour. But at around 2:05 my friend said his candle blew out. He had to stay in a ring of salt the entire game.
Around 2:30 I heard whispers. I could faintly recall them calling out my name. Not just 'Madi'. My full goddamn first name. I got the hell out of my room.
Around 3, my candle blew out and I didn't manage to relight it. So I stayed in my salt circle for 33 minutes.
At around 3:10, another one of my friends started provoking him by taunting him. Saying things like "You can't catch me!" And dancing around like a retard. Apparently, it was the worst 23 mintes of his life.
My other friend says jsut before the end of the game, she heard whispers calling out her name, too. So she ran away, and was safe the rest of the game.
...
Never gain :tinfoil:[/QUOTE]
what did he say happened to him
[QUOTE=TerabyteS;27762230][img_thumb]http://www.lauradifazio.it/lobi.php?t=Help me-&c=200,50,50&s=30&f=fears[/img_thumb][/QUOTE]
Woah guys!
A message in blood, on the internet!
Some guy must be bleeding somewhere, on the internet, and in need of medical assistance, on the internet.
Wouldn't want him bleeding on the internet.
[sp]You can't bleed on the internet[/sp]
[QUOTE=xBeyondtheLimit;27757906]Well, nothing really happened in the first hour. But at around 2:05 my friend said his candle blew out. He had to stay in a ring of salt the entire game.
Around 2:30 I heard whispers. I could faintly recall them calling out my name. Not just 'Madi'. My full goddamn first name. I got the hell out of my room.
Around 3, my candle blew out and I didn't manage to relight it. So I stayed in my salt circle for 33 minutes.
At around 3:10, another one of my friends started provoking him by taunting him. Saying things like "You can't catch me!" And dancing around like a retard. Apparently, it was the worst 23 mintes of his life.
My other friend says jsut before the end of the game, she heard whispers calling out her name, too. So she ran away, and was safe the rest of the game.
...
Never gain :tinfoil:[/QUOTE]
Isn't it amazing how the human mind can convince you that something is there even if you try not to believe it and now it's irrational and not possible? Just some sensory deprivation and boom!
He just needs some Robitussin. Trust me, I'm a doctor.
[QUOTE=wolfknight20;27765860]what did he say happened to him[/QUOTE]
Apparently, he just blacked out and had nightmares.
[editline]30th January 2011[/editline]
[QUOTE=Saxor16;27766989]Isn't it amazing how the human mind can convince you that something is there even if you try not to believe it and now it's irrational and not possible? Just some sensory deprivation and boom![/QUOTE]
I know. Stupid lack of sleep. All caused by this thread.
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this person makes some pretty creepy shit
(watch this next one to end)
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this ones plain fucked up
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One day I was playing some games on the PS3...
[QUOTE=xBeyondtheLimit;27757906]Well, nothing really happened in the first hour. But at around 2:05 my friend said his candle blew out. He had to stay in a ring of salt the entire game.
Around 2:30 I heard whispers. I could faintly recall them calling out my name. Not just 'Madi'. My full goddamn first name. I got the hell out of my room.
Around 3, my candle blew out and I didn't manage to relight it. So I stayed in my salt circle for 33 minutes.
At around 3:10, another one of my friends started provoking him by taunting him. Saying things like "You can't catch me!" And dancing around like a retard. Apparently, it was the worst 23 mintes of his life.
My other friend says jsut before the end of the game, she heard whispers calling out her name, too. So she ran away, and was safe the rest of the game.
...
Never gain :tinfoil:[/QUOTE]
Ahrg, I red it half an hour before I went to sleep. I dreamed that I, and some other folks had to survive in an old building, and we couldnt open any door, or else something would come and get us.
I slept poorly this night. One time I woke up, looked at the clock, to be more creeped out by seeing 04:47 on the display.
I have a headache when I am writing this. It started in the morning.
What is everybody so scared of. The only things to worry about is things like murderers and rapists and that not ghosts and ghouls that don't exist and are made up in the corner of your mind.
[QUOTE=Sobotnik;27769804]What is everybody so scared of. The only things to worry about is things like murderers and rapists and that not ghosts and ghouls that don't exist and are made up in the corner of your mind.[/QUOTE]
You've never had a skeleton pop out, have you.
[QUOTE=MindMuncher;27766897]Woah guys!
A message in blood, on the internet!
Some guy must be bleeding somewhere, on the internet, and in need of medical assistance, on the internet.
Wouldn't want him bleeding on the internet.
[sp]You can't bleed on the internet[/sp][/QUOTE]
Yes you can, because it's the [i]Inner Net![/i]
[QUOTE=xBeyondtheLimit;27757906]Well, nothing really happened in the first hour. But at around 2:05 my friend said his candle blew out. He had to stay in a ring of salt the entire game.
Around 2:30 I heard whispers. I could faintly recall them calling out my name. Not just 'Madi'. My full goddamn first name. I got the hell out of my room.
Around 3, my candle blew out and I didn't manage to relight it. So I stayed in my salt circle for 33 minutes.
At around 3:10, another one of my friends started provoking him by taunting him. Saying things like "You can't catch me!" And dancing around like a retard. Apparently, it was the worst 23 mintes of his life.
My other friend says jsut before the end of the game, she heard whispers calling out her name, too. So she ran away, and was safe the rest of the game.
...
Never gain :tinfoil:[/QUOTE]
Wow, sounds pretty scary, makes me glad I'll be doing it this weekend.
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AND THEN A RANDOM STRING OF NUMBERS AND LETTERS POPPED OUT!
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152362486387565496598758705589507850585787
OOOOOOOOOOOO RAAAaAGE LENDERMAAAN DED BROT
[editline]31st January 2011[/editline]
Seriously, these scary numbers are dumb :/
Username 666. Classic.
[QUOTE=Riutet;27747240][img_thumb]http://i.cubeupload.com/x6xByX.jpg[/img_thumb]
Bet you regret clicking last page now huh.
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Can you give the names of the mangas the pics are from? Maybe even links to them if you'd like.
I recognize the art style of the first picture, it must be made by the same guy who made the Uzumaki manga (the one with spirals and shit).
Oh man the midnight game looks fun. But I would probably pussy out.
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Jesus wept[/QUOTE]
God, I love that movie. I think I liked the second one a bit better though.
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[editline]31st January 2011[/editline]
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This reminds me of minecraft for some reason.
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[editline]31st January 2011[/editline]
This reminds me of minecraft for some reason.[/QUOTE]
Creeper.
(none of these are mine)
Did anyone find this one while searching for "the midnight games"
The One-Man Hide And Seek
Introduction:
The one-man hide and seek, aka the one-man tag, is a ritual for contacting the dead.
The spirits which are wandering restless on the earth are always looking for bodies to possess. In this ritual you summon such a spirit by offering it a doll instead of a human body.
Warning: If you have psychic abilities you may feel unwell or be prone to accidents during the ritual.
Things you need:
+ A Stuffed Doll with limbs
+ Some Rice (enough to stuff the doll full)
+ A Needle and a Crimson Thread
+ A Sharp-Edged Tool (such as a Knife, a Glass Shard, or Scissors)
+ A Cupful of Salt (natural salt would be best)
+ A Hiding Place (preferably a room purified by incense and ofuda)
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Preparation:
1. Take all the cotton (or whatever it is stuffed with) out of the doll, and stuff it instead with rice*1.
2. Clip a bit of your nails and put them inside the doll, and sew the opening up with the crimson thread. When you finish sewing, tie up the doll with the rest of the thread *2.
3. Pour water into a bathtub.
4. Place a cup of salt water inside the hiding place.
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How To Do It:
1.Give a name to the doll (the name could be anything but your own)
2.When it is 3 am, say to the doll "__(your name) is the first it," three times.
3.Go to the bathroom and put the doll into the water-filled bathtub.
4.Turn off all lights in the house, go back to the hiding place and switch on the TV.
5.When you have counted ten with your eyes closed, go back to the bathroom with the edged tool (a knife, etc) in your hand.
6.When you get there, say to the doll ,"I have found you, __(the doll's name)," and stab the doll with the edged tool*3.
7. Say "You are the next it, __(the doll's name)," as you put the doll back in its place.
8.As soon as you have put the doll down, run back to the hiding place and hide.
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How To Finish It:
1. Pour half the cup of salt water into your mouth (don't drink it; keep it there)*4 and get out of the hiding place and start looking for the doll. The doll is not necessarily in the bathroom. Whatever happens don't spit out the salt water.
2. When you find the doll, pour the rest of the salt water which is left in the cup over it, and then spray the salt water in your mouth over it as well.
3. Say "I win," three times.
This supposed to end the ritual.
After this make sure you dry the doll, burn and discard it later.
MOST IMPORTANT
Please don't stop this ritual halfway. You must do it through to the end.
This is a dangerous ritual and I will not be responsible for what happens to you if you try.
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Other things to keep in mind:
+Don't go out of the house until you have done the finishing ritual.
+You must turn off all lights.
+Keep quiet while hiding.
+You don't need to put the salt water in your mouth all the time. You only need to do it during the finishing ritual.
+Remember, if you are living with someone you might put them in danger too.
+Don't continue this ritual for more than one or two hours.
+For safety reasons, it might be best to keep all the doors in the house unlocked (including your front door) and have some friends close by so that they can come and help you at a moment's noice, if you ever need them. Keeping a mobile close at hand would be a good idea too.
[editline]31st January 2011[/editline]
More fun :D
Sadako's Phone Number
090-4444-4444
The story goes:
This number is known as "Sadako's Number" and when you dial it you are supposed to be able to hear some strange, creepy noise, like "bwooo."
They say that the person who calls this number will meet some kind of accident within a week.
The number will probably only work in Japan, but you can try calling it by using Japanese country code +81.
:D
[media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YKByezhCWAQ[/media]
The picture is nothing. Its the song. Starts out normal with static, then repeats a few words like "alone"
Then parts are just missing. And you hear like a faint breathing. Then the song gets slower and deeper until it devolves into something just plain demonic.
I never want to hear this again. But yet I wonder if there's anything in it. A message, a meaning. What's the point?
Edit:
Donno if anyone already posted it. I haven't gone through all the pages yet.
When you are admitted to a hospital, they place on your wrist a white wristband with your name on it. But there are other different colored wristbands which symbolize other things. The red wristbands are placed on dead people.
There was one surgeon who worked on night shift in a school hospital. He had just finished an operation and was on his way down to the basement. He entered the elevator and there was just one other person there. He casually chatted with the woman while the elevator descended. When the elevator door opened, another woman was about to enter when the doctor slammed the close button and punched the button to the highest floor. Surprised, the woman reprimanded the doctor for being rude and asked why he did not let the other woman in.
The doctor said, "That was the woman I just operated on. She died while I was doing the operation. Didn’t you see the red wristband she was wearing?"
The woman smiled, raised her arm, and said, "Something like this?"
[editline]31st January 2011[/editline]
ever wonder what happens to you when you die? Well, I have a little idea of it. People die at all ages, and of all types of causes. Sometimes it's by injury, sometimes it's by disease.
But sometimes, old men and women just die in their sleep.
Sometimes, old people just die without warning in their sleep. They were perfectly healthy, just old. There really is no explanation for why they die, but they just die. There was a little test done in the 1950's, to see if they could explain this. They took 10 test subjects who were at least 80 years old, and asked them if they would stay here, in this facility, until they died. These people were particularly aged; you could tell they didn't have long left.
As each one died, something peculiar happened. Just before their heart stopped, their brain readings became incredibly erratic. But, they still matched a certain pattern. They matched the pattern of a person having a nightmare. But, this was like nothing they've ever seen. These readings were like the readings of someone having the worst nightmare anyone had ever seen. Their faces stayed so perfectly calm, along with their bodies...but they were not calm.
But, one of the test subjects survived. He seemed like a very resilient man. He had the brain readings, same as the others, but his heart did not stop. Instead, he woke up with a scream, and jerked up violently. The scientists rushed to him, and asked what had happened in his mind. He said it was the most terrifying thing anyone could ever see. He said that it was the reason people die in their sleep. He said that dying in your sleep was not peaceful. He said it was the worst experience you could ever have. And as he was about to tell them...his eyes rolled back in his head, and he collapsed onto the bed. He had died from exhaustion. His heart collapsed completely.
The scientists were baffled. The project was stopped there. They refused to put any more people through this experience. The results were locked away, and the project was hidden away from the eyes of the world. It was lost in the government machine, for the public never to see. But, one of the scientists was not satisfied with this. Many years later, that same scientist was of the age where he could die in his sleep. He remembered the project years ago, and decided to find out what the old man was about to tell them. He spent quite some time preparing his old heart for anything that could come at it. He wanted to make sure he stayed alive through this. One night he went to sleep, same as always. But this dream was different. He was in the dark. But there was a small light emanating from what seemed to be a bathroom.
He seemed to be drawn towards it. He couldn't stop himself from walking towards it. He opened the door. There was one small flickering light, a dirty looking mirror, a broken down toilet and a shower, which seemed to be in the same condition. The floor was cold concrete. There was a sink. He felt himself forced to wash his face with the water. It seemed perfectly normal. He looked up from the sink into the mirror, and saw himself. He looked perfectly normal as well. He wiped his face off, and reopened his eyes, and saw his reflection again. But it was much, much different this time.
The person in the reflection seemed to be him...but it was different. It was as if someone had taken him out of the grave around 6 months later. The figure was decayed, but still retained some resemblance to him. The scientist was paralyzed with fear. But not paralyzed enough to stop from fufilling an incredible urge to reach out towards it. He slowly moved his hand towards the mirror. But, instead of having his hand stopped by cold glass, it kept going towards the figure. He whipped his hand back with incredible shock and fear. The figure slowly started to speak. He said in a raspy, degraded version of the scientist's voice "E-everyone h-h-has their time. Y-y-you were lucky enough to last this long. B-but your time has come....prepare y-yourself" the figure moved towards him. He looked for any escape whatsoever. But the door had disappeared. He was trapped in that room. His fear completely froze him from any movement. It suddenly rushed at him, screaming with a more terrifying scream than you could have ever imagined in your entire lifetime. As soon as it made contact with him, he woke up. He sat up violently, heaving massive breaths.
The scientist realized immediately what he has just experienced. He quickly grabbed a piece of blank paper that was sitting on the desk next to him. He had prepared this beforehand, just in case. He scribbled out these words as quickly as he could, for he knew that his heart was about to collapse. The paper said "DIE BEFORE YOU SLEEP". He then threw the paper and pencil down, and expected to die right then. But he didn't. But he looked over to the exit from his room. Standing in that exit was the figure from his nightmare.
The figure whispered "y-you didn't think you c-could get away that e-e-easily did you?" The scientist's eyes widened with terrible fear. He managed to whisper "what...what are you?" The figure rushed towards the side of his bed, and whispered in his ear "I am god". And with those words, the scientist died.
The scientist was a lonely man. All of his family was dead, and he had but one friend. Nobody found the body for months. But, one day, his friend came to visit. He went to his house, and knocked on the door. No answer. After a few seconds, he smelled an incredibly horrid stench coming from the house. He walked around to the back, and looked in the bedroom window. Inside, it was dark. But he could make out the decaying figure of his friend, who had been in there, dead for months. The figure almost exactly matched the one that had caused him to die. He called the cops, and they picked up his body. The cause of death was simply labeled "Old Age". But they found the paper next to his bed. It was filed away in evidence, and there were a few local newspaper stories about it. And so everyone kept on believing that dying of old age was natural, and dying in your sleep was the most painless method to go by. Well, good for them.
[QUOTE=MindMuncher;27766897]Woah guys!
A message in blood, on the internet!
Some guy must be bleeding somewhere, on the internet, and in need of medical assistance, on the internet.
Wouldn't want him bleeding on the internet.
[sp]You can't bleed on the internet[/sp][/QUOTE]
Wait... why did I get so many disagrees? I was unaware that it was actually possible to bleed red pixels onto the internet.
You gotta watch this [media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lju6GFJVEfM&feature=related[/media]
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