• Generally just Fucking Creepy Stuff-Thread
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hmph....... maybe tats why russia banned fallout 3 and not because of that fucking bot
A here's something a bit more light hearted I found on the SCP site. [B]Item #[/B]: SCP-426 [B]Object Class[/B]: Euclid [B]Special Containment Procedures[/B]: I am to be sealed in a chamber with no windows through which I may be viewed. The door to my chamber must have a label completely unrelated to my designation or identity, in order to prevent [REDACTED]. Only Level 3 and above personnel are to know of my presence, and particularly of my properties. Assigned personnel are to be rotated out on a monthly basis to prevent contamination by my secondary effect. Psychiatric evaluation is mandatory at the end of the month. If personnel are deemed unaffected, they may be re-assigned to me no less than four months after their last rotation with me. Any affected personnel are to be given a Class C amnesiac and transferred to a different site. [B]Description[/B]: Hello, I am SCP-426. I must be introduced this way in order to prevent ambiguity. I am an ordinary toaster, able to toast bread when supplied with electricity. However, when any human being mentions me, they inadvertently refer to me in the first person. Despite all attempts, there is yet to be a way to speak or write about me in the third person. When in my continuous presence for over two months, individuals begin to identify themselves as a toaster. Unless forcibly restrained, these people will ultimately harm themselves in their attempts to emulate my standard functions. I was discovered in the home of the ████████ family after the gruesome deaths of three of its members. I had been given to the younger Mr. and Mrs. ████████ as a wedding gift. No card or any other identifying markings had been found on my box. Approximately two months after the family received me, fire crews were dispatched to the home due to an electrical fire. The younger Mrs. ████████ died from the electric discharge that she had caused when attempting to devour an electric socket. The other two victims had died shortly before the fire occurred. The elder Mrs. ████████ had gorged herself with nearly 10 kg of bread before her stomach burst and she died of internal bleeding. The younger Mr. ████████ died of severe blood loss after attempting [REDACTED] with me. The sole survivor was the elder Mr. ████████ who was suffering from severe malnutrition. He stated that he had inserted some bread a week prior and was still waiting for the toast to pop out. I was confiscated by the Foundation after police noted my unusual properties. A Class C amnesiac was administered to the affected officers. [B]Experiment Log 426-1[/B]: Date: ██-██-████ Subject: D-class personnel D/426/1 Procedure: D/426/1 was asked to describe what he believed was contained in my chamber. He was not informed about my identity or properties. Details: D/426/1 stated, "I'm probably some huge monster holed up in there. That's what you guys have all over the place, right?" D/426/1 remained oblivious to his use of the first-person pronoun. [/QUOTE] Experiment Log 426-2: Date: ██-██-████ Subject: D-class personnel D/426/2 Procedure: D/426/2 was placed in my chamber and given regular meals through a dispenser. No communication with D/426/2 was permitted. Multiple cameras were situated in the chamber, positioned so that I am outside of their field of vision, but allowing constant observation of D/426/2. We remained sealed until my secondary effect manifested in the subject. I was bolted to the floor so that I could not be moved into a camera's view. Details: After 45 days of isolation, D/426/2 wrapped his arm around me and began conversing with me, stating that we were brothers. D/426/2 never deviated from using the first-person plural when speaking with me. Subject was terminated one hour after this event. It is theorized that the isolation accelerated the progression of my secondary effect. Experiment Log 426-3: Date: ██-██-████ Subject: D-class personnel D/426/3 Procedure: A screw was removed from me and shown to D/426/3 who was asked to describe it. D/426/3 was not informed about my identity or properties. Details: D/426/3 referred to it as, "my screw". Consistent with Experiment 426-1, the subject was oblivious of his use of the first person in his description. This suggests that, even if I were destroyed, my effects would still be inherent in my remains. Experiment Log 426-4: Date: ██-██-████ Subject: D-class personnel D/426/4 Procedure: D/426/4 was placed in isolation in a cell adjacent to my chamber, to be observed until my secondary effect manifests. Details: No effects appeared. D/426/4 was terminated 90 days after the start of the experiment. Thank God there are some limits to my effects. A lot of us were really starting to get worried about me. - Dr. C███████
For some fucking reason that Dead Bart copypasta always makes me shit my pants. Maybe it's because I grew up with it. And suicide mouse gets me too, the screaming mainly.
[QUOTE=silentjubjub;23095604]But still, if it happens to the day...[/QUOTE] yeah, that would be pretty crazy
Hah, now everyones reading the SCP stories. Told ya that place is great. Also REALLY good read but its REALLY long: scp-wiki.wikidot.com/c-s-i-raccon-city Nothing to do with Resident Evil though.
The OP could be real for the fact they can update the game. I mean through DLC they can add tweaks and whatnot, so it's not entirely impossible for this stuff not to be true. This reminds me of UVB-76 (The Buzzer) or The Conet Project. If anyone wants it, go to Congress' Internet Archives and download the file. It's fun to try and actually decrypt the messages.
HOLY SHIT. Someone should go here and scroll down. Please. :ohdear: [url]http://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/proposals-for-scp-001[/url] [editline]12:54AM[/editline] Tell me what happened.
Everyone's known about SCP for at least a year here. We have about 5 different threads on it. [editline]10:56PM[/editline] [QUOTE=silentjubjub;23096766]HOLY SHIT. Someone should go here and scroll down. Please. :ohdear: [URL]http://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/proposals-for-scp-001[/URL][/QUOTE] The best one is Clef's Proposal.
Yeah i know people know about it. I just reminded people of the creepypasta section.
I'm gonna stop reading this stuff now. :ohdear:
[QUOTE=silentjubjub;23096766]HOLY SHIT. Someone should go here and scroll down. Please. :ohdear: [url]http://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/proposals-for-scp-001[/url] [editline]12:54AM[/editline] Tell me what happened.[/QUOTE] I died. :downs:
This is a story I heard from my friend at university. A man (we call him "K") got whiplash in a car accident and decided to convalesce at home for a week. K was married but his wife was also working, so he was all alone during the day. For the first few days he enjoyed the freedom, but when the third day came boredom began to set in. Still he had to stay in because his injury kept him from going anywhere. Then one day past lunchtime he was watching TV absentmindedly when he heard heavy stamping noises and children's voices from upstairs. He didn't pay much attention to it, although he wondered if they were on a school holiday. The next day he again heard the same children's voices, around the same time as the previous day. It sounded like they had two children up there. The place where K lived was a large apartment block but inspite of that it tended to be very quiet during the day; the children's voices, therefore, echoed loudly in contrast to the quietness of the surrounding. K however did not feel annoyed, but was rather glad of the distraction and a break it gave him from the eerie silence. The next day K, feeling bored and not motivated enough to cook lunch, ordered some pizza. The pizza, which arrived within 30 minutes, turned out to be too much for K that he left one whole pizza untouched. Usually he would keep any left-overs for his wife but this time he remembered about the children upstairs and, willing to do something kind, he decided to take the pizza to them. K had no idea who the occupants of the room upstairs were but rang the bell on the door anyway. He heard something stir inside, but there was no answer. He rang the bell again. He felt someone was looking at him through the peephole. "Who is it?" A faint voice called out from behind the door. K explained he was from the room below and that he had some pizza left from his lunch and wondered if they wanted it. The door opened a crack. It looked unusually dark inside the room. From the gap about 5 cm wide a woman appeared, revealing only half of her face. "Thank you very much. But we don't want it," the woman said coldly. It was a little too dark to discern her facial expression. K suddenly felt he was somehow out of place, like he shouldn't be there; however he tried to explain to her that he wanted her to give the pizza to the children. A lukewarm air breezed out of the door. He smelt an unpleasant odour. In an instant two children's faces lined up below the woman's face. The door was open still just a crack. The dull eyes of the children stared at him. The three faces were forming a line. "I see…. then… I will accept your kindness." The woman said. When K put the pizza box through the gap a hand reached out right from the side and snatched it away. The three faces were still staring at K. "Thank you….." He heard the faint voice again. K quickly left the place. He felt spooked. In the corner of his mind he sensed something was seriously wrong. The image of the children's faces had left a burning impression in his mind. Faces….. He felt a chill down his spine. Faces…they were forming a line… His pace quickened. He wanted to get away as fast as he could. He waited for the lift but it would not arrive. Forming a line….vertically….on top of each other….. He pressed the button again and again, but the lift still did not come. He turned to the emergency stairs. His head throbbed with pain. He began to feel nausea. Just as he opened the heavy door leading to the emergency stairs, he felt eyes on his back. Turning around, he glimpsed, about ten metres from him, the same three faces looking at him from the corner of the corridor. Like before, they were showing only the half of their faces and staring at him with their dull eyes. The cold day light shining through the windows illuminated their faces. No longer caring about his neck he frantically ran down the stairs. Although the health- conscious K often used stairs instead of lift and could even run up four floors in one go, he felt as if no matter how fast he ran he would never reach the ground floor. Faces lined up, on top of each other….that's impossible…that means there are…no bodies……and the strange things I saw behind the faces were… hands…..holding up the heads…… He ran into the nearest convenience store and asked the people there to call the police. The police came, and searched the flat - and found the bodies of the mother and children in the bath tub. These bodies were headless. According to their findings, it had been three days since the heads had been chopped off the bodies. And the husband, who turned out to be the murderer, was found hiding in the wardrobe - insane. He insisted his family was still alive. There was a terror in his eyes; the police did not know the source of his terror.
[QUOTE=Mr.Majic;23090047][img]http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080709192328/thief/images/1/1e/Gamall_revealed_13.jpg[/img][/QUOTE] The Hag from Thief 3 wasn't as scary as the entire level "Shalebridge".
[QUOTE=gameplaya89;23093051]Anyone remember that story about that Polybius game?[/QUOTE] I actually sent an email a few years to the one of the supposed devs, Steven Roach, asking for more info on his involvement and the game itself. He sent an email back months later, but unfortunately, this was on an older email account of mine so I no longer have the email. I'm having trouble remembering what it said, but it was definitely an interesting (and long) read. It definitely made me believe his side of the story was true (which you can read if you look him up). Look here in the comments: [url]http://www.coinop.org/g.aspx/103223/Polybius.html[/url]
i wrothe this story in the creepypasta v3 thread (dont know why there and not here) , so now im gona copy paste it here [b]A boy and his family went to spend a couple of weeks in a vacation house near the woods. When he got into the house , the first room he went in was the kitchen.He saw that a cupboard was open , from a distance he looked at it and saw a figure he explains it as" a small child with a purple blue'ish face" , he quickly turned around to tell his parents , they were no where to be found, he looked again at the cupboard it was closed.The boy didnt dare to go and check it. After that he went looking for his parents.They were on the second floor unpacking bags. He told his mother about it , to which she said that it was just his imagination running wild. A couple hours later the boy went out to explore.When he entered the woods he heard a sound , it almost sounded like a whimpering dog. He continued walking on a path and he saw a big bush on the right of him. For a second he could of sworn he saw a big dog , maybe even a black wolf staring at him with red glowing eyes. He ran down the path and ended up looking at an old house it looked something like this [img]http://americantruespirit.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/2209645067_1a81abd68a.jpg[/img] . The boy saw a girl , about his age outside the house.He asked her who she was , her name was Rose. The boy saw an old woman appearing on the window. Rose turned around , and said "I have to go now". The boy nervously went up the path back to the vacation house , but this time he didnt see anything in the bush. This time he mentioned nothing to his parents about the weird encounter with the girl . The next day , when he woke up ,he look through the window of his room. He saw a black figure running in the woods , it was too fast to be human. Then in the distance he saw something that looked alot like rose. He quickly got dressed and whent to inspect . Going in the woods the boy again heard the whimping sounds , only this time they werent as loud as before. He countinued to go deeper in the woods. As he was getting closer to what looked like rose , the figure suddenly dissapeard. The boy continued to go deeper , he saw a small construction , looked like an old shed. Curious the boy whent inside. he saw what he expected , old rusty tools. But he then realized that the shed is 3 times bigger than it looked outside , its probably build within a cave (there was a big rock wall behind the shed). he nerveously stepped further in the shed, it was dark near the end of it. But as he went another step further he saw these two red glowind dots in the end of the she. His hearth started furiously beating, the red dots charged at him , just as the jumped at him , they suddenly dissapeard. The boy quickly went outside the shed , there behind a tree he found bones , bones of a child . The boy started running back to his house , but triped on something and his head fell on a rock.He lost contionce and when he woke up ,he was still in the woods , his head was bleeding . He ran as fast as he could to the vacation house. But when he got there the house looked as old and ruined as rose's house.When he got to a hospital (he hich hiked and a young woman picked him up ),a doctor quickly bandaged his head , when they asked about his name he said "John Willson" , the doctor said it was impossible that he was john Willson becouse 30 years ago , a ranger found his dead mangled up body in a shed in the woods.[/b]
I think that story is very hard to read, and not scary at all.
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[QUOTE=silentjubjub;23096766]HOLY SHIT. Someone should go here and scroll down. Please. :ohdear: [URL]http://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/proposals-for-scp-001[/URL] [editline]12:54AM[/editline] Tell me what happened.[/QUOTE] I don't know what it is, but it isn't scary nor creepy in any way (for me, that is. Scroll down at your own risk)
[QUOTE=elitehakor;23102932]I don't know what it is, but it isn't scary nor creepy in any way (for me, that is. Scroll down at your own risk)[/QUOTE] It made me pee a little
Hey facepunch, on my old computer I had a bookmark for a website that was pretty much a log that a guy wrote about his spelunking in a cave. It was really scary because he started hearing noises and he had pictures to go along with everything. If someone has the link that would be awesome if you could share it.
[QUOTE=DJFender;23097818]This is a story I heard from my friend at university. A man (we call him "K") got whiplash in a car accident and decided to convalesce at home for a week. K was married but his wife was also working, so he was all alone during the day. For the first few days he enjoyed the freedom, but when the third day came boredom began to set in. Still he had to stay in because his injury kept him from going anywhere. Then one day past lunchtime he was watching TV absentmindedly when he heard heavy stamping noises and children's voices from upstairs. He didn't pay much attention to it, although he wondered if they were on a school holiday. The next day he again heard the same children's voices, around the same time as the previous day. It sounded like they had two children up there. The place where K lived was a large apartment block but inspite of that it tended to be very quiet during the day; the children's voices, therefore, echoed loudly in contrast to the quietness of the surrounding. K however did not feel annoyed, but was rather glad of the distraction and a break it gave him from the eerie silence. The next day K, feeling bored and not motivated enough to cook lunch, ordered some pizza. The pizza, which arrived within 30 minutes, turned out to be too much for K that he left one whole pizza untouched. Usually he would keep any left-overs for his wife but this time he remembered about the children upstairs and, willing to do something kind, he decided to take the pizza to them. K had no idea who the occupants of the room upstairs were but rang the bell on the door anyway. He heard something stir inside, but there was no answer. He rang the bell again. He felt someone was looking at him through the peephole. "Who is it?" A faint voice called out from behind the door. K explained he was from the room below and that he had some pizza left from his lunch and wondered if they wanted it. The door opened a crack. It looked unusually dark inside the room. From the gap about 5 cm wide a woman appeared, revealing only half of her face. "Thank you very much. But we don't want it," the woman said coldly. It was a little too dark to discern her facial expression. K suddenly felt he was somehow out of place, like he shouldn't be there; however he tried to explain to her that he wanted her to give the pizza to the children. A lukewarm air breezed out of the door. He smelt an unpleasant odour. In an instant two children's faces lined up below the woman's face. The door was open still just a crack. The dull eyes of the children stared at him. The three faces were forming a line. "I see…. then… I will accept your kindness." The woman said. When K put the pizza box through the gap a hand reached out right from the side and snatched it away. The three faces were still staring at K. "Thank you….." He heard the faint voice again. K quickly left the place. He felt spooked. In the corner of his mind he sensed something was seriously wrong. The image of the children's faces had left a burning impression in his mind. Faces….. He felt a chill down his spine. Faces…they were forming a line… His pace quickened. He wanted to get away as fast as he could. He waited for the lift but it would not arrive. Forming a line….vertically….on top of each other….. He pressed the button again and again, but the lift still did not come. He turned to the emergency stairs. His head throbbed with pain. He began to feel nausea. Just as he opened the heavy door leading to the emergency stairs, he felt eyes on his back. Turning around, he glimpsed, about ten metres from him, the same three faces looking at him from the corner of the corridor. Like before, they were showing only the half of their faces and staring at him with their dull eyes. The cold day light shining through the windows illuminated their faces. No longer caring about his neck he frantically ran down the stairs. Although the health- conscious K often used stairs instead of lift and could even run up four floors in one go, he felt as if no matter how fast he ran he would never reach the ground floor. Faces lined up, on top of each other….that's impossible…that means there are…no bodies……and the strange things I saw behind the faces were… hands…..holding up the heads…… He ran into the nearest convenience store and asked the people there to call the police. The police came, and searched the flat - and found the bodies of the mother and children in the bath tub. These bodies were headless. According to their findings, it had been three days since the heads had been chopped off the bodies. And the husband, who turned out to be the murderer, was found hiding in the wardrobe - insane. He insisted his family was still alive. There was a terror in his eyes; the police did not know the source of his terror.[/QUOTE]Fuck you, for posting this just above THIS pic! [QUOTE=Mr.Majic;23090047][IMG]http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080709192328/thief/images/1/1e/Gamall_revealed_13.jpg[/IMG][/QUOTE] What is wrong with you people!? i'm scarred for life!
[QUOTE=Thelicensedkiller;23095967]hmph....... maybe tats why russia banned fallout 3 and not because of that fucking bot[/QUOTE] No it didn't.
[QUOTE=Bomimo;23088449][media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ul8j9I90ueM[/media][/QUOTE] What in the bloody hell
[QUOTE=hgncommand;23102999]Hey facepunch, on my old computer I had a bookmark for a website that was pretty much a log that a guy wrote about his spelunking in a cave. It was really scary because he started hearing noises and he had pictures to go along with everything. If someone has the link that would be awesome if you could share it.[/QUOTE] i think i know which one you meant if you are talking about him and his friend and their dog, they start digging in to a cave and it was dark and shit, i dont have the link tho.
[QUOTE=yuki;23046539]One of my favorite creepypastas ever.[/QUOTE] Stop at 0:38 Shit bricks
UGH when I close my eyes to go to sleep I see these images...I need to stop reading this thread:smith:
[QUOTE=hgncommand;23102999]Hey facepunch, on my old computer I had a bookmark for a website that was pretty much a log that a guy wrote about his spelunking in a cave. It was really scary because he started hearing noises and he had pictures to go along with everything. If someone has the link that would be awesome if you could share it.[/QUOTE] This one is kinda like that. [Quote]This picture supposedly has been released as police evidence in Ras el Khaimah, United Arab Emirates. The story is that a young man went in the caves in Ras el Khaimah to take pictures in caves known to be deserted, with a friend. He had been warned not to go. The person who had been with him called the police saying he had seen his friend's flash go off and then his friend screamed. He called his friend but never got an answer and got scared that he'd fallen ,so he went to the police. A few hours later they found the man in the cave dead and the single picture found in his camera is this one. [IMG]http://www.crazynews.net/dp/files/2-12.jpg[/IMG][/quote]
^Holy shit.
[QUOTE=hgncommand;23102999]Hey facepunch, on my old computer I had a bookmark for a website that was pretty much a log that a guy wrote about his spelunking in a cave. It was really scary because he started hearing noises and he had pictures to go along with everything. If someone has the link that would be awesome if you could share it.[/QUOTE] First page [QUOTE=yuki;23045994] [url]http://www.angelfire.com/trek/caver/[/url] [/QUOTE]
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