When i saw him on my bed i screamed and ran, as i was running i felt a yank in my hair and being drug into my room and then the closet as i heard a click.
“Hey let me out of hear”, i screamed. “Not until you behave my dear, then i will let you out”.he said. I began to cry, “please let me out”. “fine” he
finally said as he swung open the closet door and allowed me to stand up and walk over to my bed and sit down. Just as i did a yawn escaped my mouth. “you must be tired”, he said. “i glanced at the alarm clock as it read 3:45 am! “im going to bed, now get out”!, i said. “only if you let me spend the night”, he declared. “i rolled my eyes”, “fine you can sleep over”, i said as i fell asleep with Ben’s eyes watching me. I woke up to find ben gone the next morning and a note on my desk. The note read: “Sorry i had to leave so early, i left cleverbot on if you wanna talk. As i looked in the bottom right hand corner of the paper there was a note. The note read: PS: I WILL BE BACK TO PLAY VERY SOON MY
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Story: As he came through my computer he started to count, 1, 2, 3… i went and hid in the basement then he got to ten and the counting stopped and all the sudden all of the lights went out that were in the house then only the basement light came on,”i know where you are Sammy”, i heard him say.I started to wonder,”how did this person… or thing know my name?” I immediately knew that there was no where to hide so i”gave up”, “OK, i said as stepping out from the shadows revealing myself”, “what do you want from me”. He wasn’t there so went to my room to discover him on my bed.
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It was about 11:47 at night and no one was at home i decided to get on clever-bot and goof around and when i did it immediately shut down and went to a blank page and in the middle of that page it said,”you shouldn’t had done that” and then it shut down on me. I decided that it was a glitch and went to bed but when i turned my light off the computer turned right back on and in the middle of the screen it now read, “don’t go to bed i want to play a game” and then it looked like someone was controlling my computer and it said, “lets play hide and seek, you run and i will find” then a person came out of my computer.
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one night i was doing my homework, i was bored so i went outside and decided to take a walk in the woods, it started to get dark i went to go head back to my house when i heard a voice it said,”please don’t be scared i just want a friend”i did not dare look back and started to run. I soon reached my house and noticed a note on the kitchen counter, it read”MOM-i am going out tonight and wont be back until morning, love you. i turned around and walked up to my room.there was a monster sitting on my bed”who are you”, i yelled. he glanced up and stared at me”i just wanted to be friends”he said.I WONT FINISH STORY- TO LAZY
Story: One night on halloween me, sis, and my niece. We are walking along we saw a wrecked car go by. I said “Hey sis did the car have a driver?” “Sure it did” she said with smartness in her voice. “Candy” said my 2 year old niece. Then several other cars like the first went by. “How about them? Did they have a driver?” ‘uh………” Was my sister’s reaction. Then the cars turned around and was driving at top speed RIGHT toward me! I pushed my Sister and niece out of the way. I was about to jumped to but it was already to late. What happened you can guess.
i was walking home one day from school when i saw i man running at me with a knife, I screamed and ran for my life, got home, locked the door, and found a note on the counter that read,”im sorry honey but i wont be home until tomorrow, my boss called me out on a business trip, love mommy”i sighed and threw the note in the trashcan and went to my room and started to do my homework. Before i knew it i looked at my clock and it read 10:23pm i put my homework up and soon went to sleep. I woke up at about 12:36pm, it was still dark and i heard a big crash at my window, it was the guy with a knife, he said, im jeff hello then he killed me
On the first day of Kindergarten my mother had elected to drive me to school; we were both nervous and she wanted to be there with me all the way up to the moment I walked into class. It took me a bit longer to get ready in the morning due to my still-mending arm. The cast came up a couple inches past my elbow which meant that I had to cover the entire arm with a specially-designed latex bag when I showered. The bag was built to pull tight around the opening in order to seal out any water that might otherwise destroy the cast. I had gotten really adept at cinching the bag myself; that morning, however, perhaps due to my excitement or nervousness, I hadn’t pulled the strap tight enough and halfway through the shower I could feel water pooling inside the bag around my fingers. I jumped out and tore the latex shield away, but could feel that the previously rigid plaster had become soft after absorbing the water.
Because there is no way to effectively clean the area between your body and a cast, the dead skin that would normally have fallen away merely sits there. When stirred by moisture like sweat it emits an odor, and apparently this odor is proportionate to the amount of moisture introduced, because soon after I began attempting to dry it I was struck by the powerful stench of rot. As I continued to frantically rub it with the towel it began to disintegrate. I was growing increasingly distressed — I had put as much effort as a child could into his very first day of school. I had sat with my mom picking out my clothes the night… Continue reading
I had just gotten home from school. Being tired and stubborn, as my mother always described me, I did not start my homework right away. Instead I though that I might go and hang out with some friends for a bit. I just needed to ask my mother for permission. So I called her name.
The voice had come from upstairs. It sounded like her but It was slightly off. My mom was always excited to hear what I had to say. So I called again.
There it was again. There was part of me that knew that this wasn’t mother, and that I should run away as fast as I could, but I had really wanted to see here after a long day of school.
I started walking up the stairs calling her again, only to get the same response. Though it had come from the last room on the left side of the hallway. What was mom doing in the guest room? I slowly approached the door hoping that mom would come out any second to greet me. But I was wrong.
I suddenly heard the front door open and someone walk in.
“Hey Zach, sorry I didn’t leave a note or something, I just needed to run to the grocery store real fast.”
It was at that moment that the guest room door slammed open.
I went camping in the Adirondack forests in N.Y. for 4 days and 3 nights once. I remember bringing a camera and taking a lot of pictures there. I don’t remember anything strange or creepy happening until I had gotten home. I plugged in my camera chip to my computer to view the pictures. I remember taking exactly 39 pictures. but it turned up to be 42 pictures. I was puzzled, so I searched through to make sure nothing serious was happening. I located each of the extra photos and what I saw was terrifying. Each of the extra pictures was a photo of me sleeping… One for each night…
A couple of nights ago I heard a very loud banging in my house at around one in the morning, followed by a loud high pitched screaming. The house was really cold and the banging went on for around 2 minutes. Me being stupid as I am, I went to investigate. As soon as I hopped out of bed I became freezing cold, like I was inside of a grocery store freezer for an hour without any escape. I was shivering and walked downstairs. As soon as I reach the bottom of the stairs, I regretted ever going downstairs. I saw a creature in the shape of a tall man. He had a jagged body like a dull knife blade, but with a dark gas or mist. It had large purple eyes with a scary mark on it’s forehead. I have been experiencing things ever since.
The last man on earth sat lonely on his couch. There was a knock at the door.
I would like to share an experience I had in August 2013.
I accompanied my son and a group of Scout age boys and couple of their parents on an overnight camp on Newcastle Island off the Coast of British Columbia. We had read how Newcastle Island is a hot spot for paranormal activity so we thought this would be a fun experience. One of the boys brought along an EMF ghost meter. One of the youth had seen a found footage movie that he believed to be true, about a group of college students filming a documentary about the paranormal happenings on Newcastle Island back in 2007. Apparently they were searching for the ghost of the notorious axe murderer, Kanaka Pete who was hung then buried in an unmarked grave on the far side of Newcastle Island near Kanaka Bay. The college students went missing that night, their video tape was later found and shortly afterwards severed feet in running shoes were discovered along the shoreline. This is all true as I had seen many news reports, including CNN, on this a few years ago.
Nothing is better than a late night ghost story when camping. This was the perfect setting. A Paranormal Island, the unmarked grave of an axe murderer, the place of origin of severed feet in running shoes found along the shore over the past few years and a found footage video from the Island, it just does not get any better. We brought along a portable video player and we had downloaded a copy of that found video tape from ITunes called “Severed Footage” . At 11 pm we gathered around the campfire and watched the video. There was some pretty scary paranormal stuff happening… Continue reading
Chapter 1 What makes up a monster
Stan’s a geek, he knows this. He never doubted this fact of life. Stan was one of those strange kids in school and was so often picked on because he was different. He knows he was odd but did not want to be seen as different. Stan wants to be a regular kid.
For Stan and the small band of high school friends, they are fed up with the constant harassment and teasing from the other students. The other kids in school regard them as sport. Every time hurtful things are said, it drives a dagger deeper into their souls. But Stan was not alone. Many of his school friends are in the same predicament. The brunt of jokes, the teasing, poking, and prodding, they just want to be left alone.
“The annual Halloween party was coming up,” Stan announces. “We should make an impression on our tormentors from school. Something they’ll never forget. Maybe it’s time to turn the tables on them. Are we willing to study the skills and the perceived requirement to become a horrible monster? How can we transform into the hideous creatures we see in the movies or read about in books? What deformity do we have to take on? What do we need to work on to become truly monstrous?”
Stan and his band of misfits have decided they are not going to take it any longer. The Halloween party would be a good time to make their transformation. They are going to change their image. It’s time for a little payback. They would become the deepest darkest fears from their imaginations, the monster which lives and grows under the bed. The things that go bump in… Continue reading
Story: My name is Cyera, i am 13 years old turning 14 in may, my brother and i are encountering weird things. Several months ago my brother and I were going to bed, we never thought our house was really huanted till’ that very night. We were getting ready for bed, and when we got into our beds we couldnt go to sleep. At around 3 a.m. we were still awake and we were doing our own thing when suddenly my dog, Sasha, came running up the stairs. Her eyes are normally blue but when she came running up they were black. she tried to attack us…so we went to the top bunk so she wouldnt…but i already got bitten by her. Then on the porch door we heard a loud scratching….it was like it was from a demon with long nails.Then we heard something like a hamer drop right above us. Only the attic was above us…and no one was up there at 3 in the morning. Then we hear a bang at the door in the attic, then the sound of glass breaking. We jumped….then as suddenly as it came it left….silence is the last thing that happend.
Author: Cyera Dean
It is terrifying…
It is unbearable…
It is painful…
IT is excruciating…
IT is following me…
IT is stalking me
IT is trying to kill me…
IT is all around…
IT IS trying to kill us…
IT IS GOING TO KILL US…
It was one fall morning at about 1:00 in the morning I could not sleep so I turned the T.V. On and the door knocked and I thought why would anybody knock on the door at this time so I looked through the window and a little girl was at the doorstep so I hid in my room and locked the door and waited until about 8:00 and every night I would wake up at the same time as the other day and hear a knock until I moved and that never happend again and I searched the little girl on the Internet and it did not say anything about the little girl scary huh
Author: By:Kyran. Piggott
I was walking home from school one day, me and my friend. My friend had all these video games about ghost hunting and all that stuff. I myself, a stubborn teenager, did not believe in ghosts, though I still liked to look up threads and posts about them.
I was talking to him about my girlfriend’s birthday party I was invited to. He said he already had plans that night. I asked him what he was doing and he said, ” I am going to spend the night in the woods for camping, alone!” He said. By the way he said it I could tell he was excited about this.
I was thinking about if I wanted to go with him camping or go the the party. If I went to the party, he would have to go into the woods alone, and if I went camping, I wouldn’t get to go to this awesome party.
I decided to just go camping with my friend, who’s name is Daren. I asked my parents if I could go camping with Daren on Friday and they said yes.
as I excitedly inched through the school week it came to Friday evening. I was packing my stuff in my room when my parents came in and told me if I had gotten into any trouble call for help.
I slyly said bye and took off out the front door and saw my friend near the entrance of the woods. It was 6:00 so it was getting dark out. I was trying to convince him to just come to my house and watch movies all night, but he insisted to go into the woods. After we set up the tent, and built a fire… Continue reading
on Halloween night. A dark spooky haunted housewas at the end of the street. I dare you to go in theHaunted house. Said Timothy to Abby. NO WAY, warned Abby I want YOU to go in it. If…If you make ME you’ll have to give me 26 of your chocolate bars.
DEAL declared Abby I’ll go in it after words. So, the cousins tiptoed to the end of the HAUNTED road. HURRY UP SLOW POKE yelled Timothy. I’m on it shouted Abby. The door creaked open… CREAKKK.
The 2 screamed. And it was only a cat. THE END.
Author: Lauren Olwert
there once was a girl who live in a house with her parent. Then one day her parent started to disappear she could not find her mom and dad anywhere. On a spooky night her parent come back but there were dead, she didn’t notice because that her parent were back. They made so many foods for her that she got too fat and could not go anywhere , so that was her dead parent chance, the ate her in one bet and she was never seen again , but they say that she lives on and is looking for any family to eat on knew they were safe (AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!)
once they lived a widow. The widow had no friends, she lived in a small village, her husband was a demon praying on poor souls. One night, her husband was killed by her, because she heard him talking about killing her. She had a problem, she thought she could see ghost. on the same night that she killed her husband, but different year, she saw her husband ghost and someone else, they got into this huge fight to see who would eat her. Her husband won, but before she could run he ate her in one bit. Till now people say she is a ghost that eats everyone that did not believe her
Author: emma njunge