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I want a scary story. something on the verge of the grudge, haunted house. it could be a story u heard or anything. i just wanna be scared. do your best and ill give u best answer..

2006-10-11 07:39:07 · 13 answers · asked by Love is Patient, Love is Kind ♥ 4 in Entertainment & Music Jokes & Riddles

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A young lad of about 20 found out That his sister was raped by a man that he knew. Too make it worse he cut off her nipples for a souvenir. The young fellow decided that the guy should have a punishable death for destroying his sisters life. He gathered a few trusting friends and a bottle of Scotch, they then found the guy on the way home, bashed him and hung him upside down from a tree by his feet. They then sliced some major arteries in his head, and put a bag around his throat. They then drank the Scotch placing bets if he would suffocate or drown in his own blood.

2006-10-11 07:54:36 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 0 3

My cousins Candy and Elizabeth and myself were sitting in the back room of my Grandmothers house, which was her room, but that was where the computer was. So thats where we would go when she left for work (She worked 3rd shift).

My cousin Elizabeth, who was 17 at the time, was laying on the bed with her head at the foot of the bed, and Candy, she was 15 at the time, was laying the opposite way with her head at the head of the bed. I was sitting in the computer chair and was talking to my friend Josh on Yahoo messenger.

It was around 1:30 in the morning and Candy went in the kitchen to make some popcorn because that was pretty much all we had at the time, and was the easiest to make without waking up everyone in the house. Elizabeth was asleep and I was still on the computer.

Maybe 5 minutes later I herd Elizabeth yelling at Candy who wasnt in the room, telling her to get off the bed. I turned to see if she was sleep talking, but she wasnt, she was sitting in the corner of the bed that was the closest to the wall and was white as a ghost. When I looked around to the other corner I seen that the bed was dipped in as though some one or something was sitting on the bed. Then a light figure started to appear and it was a man sitting on the edge. I screamed and Elizabeth and I ran to the Kitchen where Candy stood.

We told her what we saw. But she didnt believe us and she persisted that we should go back in the room. But I wasnt going back in there. 20 minutes later my cousin came out of that room faster than ever screaming.

When my Grandma came home around 8 in the morning we told her what happend and she told us that it had happen to her a couple of times but she just ignores it.

Candy, Elizabeth or me havent been in that room and that was three years ago. I now live here and I still dont plan on going in that room. My Grandma changed rooms when she started hearing people talking to her and now she sleeps in the room thats on the other side of the trailer. I havent seen her in that room for alomst two years.

Now you tell me if that was a true story or not.

2006-10-11 07:45:00 · answer #2 · answered by DrPepper 6 · 3 1

Once long ago in a haunted mansion, you decided to spend the nite alone. Every hour the clock would make a spooky sound. So that night you had to go to the bathroom. You were walking down the long hall looking for the bathroom and you came upon this big mirror. You looked in it and saw yourself. Then you looked in it again and saw this lady with long, strawy, black hair and a beat up fac behind you. you looked back but she wasn't there. You turned back around and AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! there she was. You tried to run but everytime you ran down the hall it got shorter and shorter. So you finally stopped and she pulled you through the floor. And that was the last of you.

2006-10-11 07:45:49 · answer #3 · answered by *SexyBrownSuga* 2 · 1 2

I have been living in the same house for about eleven years now with my real dad and younger sister. Yes, I have a mom, but she lives in apartments now with my stepdad. I always have chills going down my spine though when I step into the house. Like this one night,((I was talking to my dad in the kitchen, and my sister was playing with her toys in the dark gameroom.)) my sister starting yelling at me from the other room saying that I had knock over one of her "neatly placed toys". I tried explaining to her that I wasn't even in the gameroom for that whole night and wasn't planning to go in there anyways. My sister didn't believe me, but after my dad talling her that I didn't, she believed him, but was still a little baffled. About a second later she came into the kitchen explaining that she saw a ghostly, white hand playfully push over one of her toys onto the floor.

From then on strange occurances have been happening. For instance when I'm playing "Chicken-Foot"((a dominoes game))I feel this energy guiding me to the right dominoes, as if it was helping me.

I also have a tendancy to stare at windows for long periods of time at my house. I feel as if there is a presence out there, looking in on me

((Yes I know, I sound paranoid, but it's true

2006-10-11 07:58:17 · answer #4 · answered by badboy 2 · 2 1

That fourth answer isn't very scary and it's not true.

Here's a scary story......

A few years ago there was a carnival outside of town called Harry's and Winstons" Carnival. In the 1930s they had one of the most attractive show ever. People came from all around the globe to see this new show. The man in charge of the show was a tall pale man that wore a tophat and monocle on top of his suit.

This show was so great that people expected every show at Harry and Winston's carnival to be just as impressive.The thing is though that there never was any show again quite like it. The monocle man could not come up with another show.

Every one in town thoght he would be fired, he always argued with harry and winston themselves but he was never fired. The carnival slowed down. Harry decided that it was time to have a talk with monocle man. He came into Monocle Man's tent. It was empty except fora large cabinet, a desk and Monocle man.

"We are going to have to let you go." He said. The Monocle man took it rather well. "I would like to talk you ot of this." The monocle man said. "But I'll let HIM do it." Monocle man opened the cabinet door and no one ever saw harry again.

Winston was overcome with fear and sorrow when his friend dissapeared. He began to drink heavilyand eventually decided to get rid of the carnival. Monocle Man was furious. This meant he would lose his job. He brought winston to his tent and had a little chat with him.
"You plan to get rid of this carnival" Monocle man began. "But it is tthat I cannot allow. for you see no one will ever allow me to work for them because of my... deformation. They find it, freakish" To winston's horror Monocle man lifted off his hat to reveal a bald shiny head that was perfectly normal except for the small, prunelike, red, bloody second head on top of it. It had green eyes bugging out of it.
Winston could not take his eyes off of it. "Oh yes," Monocle man said "that. but that is not the deformation I was talking about. I was talking about, cannabalism" and with that Monocle Man's teeth grew jagged and he lunged at winston and bit off his head.
The carnival closed down despite monocle man and in the 1980's a team of inspectors came to tear down the carnival for good. When they arrived to inspect monocle man's tent they found a shocking surprise. Monocle man was still sitting there. His skeleton was =in the corner but it looked like something had chewed it away. The cabinet door was open. thed remains of Harry were inside and the skeleton of winston was there along with it. But the cabinet door was open.
The inspectors did not know what this meant.
They did not know what had watched them.
They did not know what was behind them.
They did not know what killed them.

2006-10-11 08:15:49 · answer #5 · answered by fanatic 3 · 2 1

I do dare damn! I always dare!

But as much as I like your icon, I don't care much about the story though. Nonetheless that's what we need in society, people who speak their minds and stand out because of what each one of us believe.

I believe that the scariest story of them all is when people do as their are told regardless of a bad reason or poor judgement.

You make your scary story and then tell us about it over breakfast. What do you say?

2006-10-11 07:45:59 · answer #6 · answered by jarmoreno 2 · 0 3

I got something scary , imagine you wake up one morning it's a beautiful day and then you gotto the bathroom and take off your closes and your boobs fell off omg isn't that scary..lol

2006-10-11 08:14:22 · answer #7 · answered by tee k 2 · 1 1

Go to the library.

2006-10-11 07:52:41 · answer #8 · answered by Cathy 3 · 0 3

there was a dark dark street
on that dark dark street
was a dark dark house
on that dark dark house was
a dark dark door
inside that dark dark door was a dark dark room
in that dark dark room was a dark dark closet
in that dark dark closet was a
GHOST

2006-10-11 07:43:10 · answer #9 · answered by Anonymous · 1 2

could you post the question in english?

2006-10-11 07:41:46 · answer #10 · answered by Anonymous · 0 2

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