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Post by DeadpanDoubter on Jul 20, 2009 16:41:30 GMT -5
The one about Candle Cove is a new favorite of mine. I was thinking about it earlier today, and it was kind of freaking me out. It freaks me out because that sort of thing happens to me- just, you know, without my mom being all "Oh you'd sit in front of a blank TV screen for half an hour, 'watching' your little show!" If that'd really happened, she'd have had me exorcised...but, I do remember cartoon characters whose shows I can't find, whose names I barely remember, and who had some scenes that, out of context, creep me the fuck out.
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Post by HarleyThomas1002 on Aug 17, 2009 16:20:15 GMT -5
Shameless bump.
Been perusing /x/ the source of much creepypasta and every second or third thread is about some grifter video. I'm seriously intrigued by it and have yet to find it on the site. I fear I might actually have to do some real searching.
Then there's the Four Shear Joy video mentioned once or twice and judging by the description of it it sounds pretty fucking scary and gruesome.
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Post by DeadpanDoubter on Aug 17, 2009 16:33:06 GMT -5
They seem pretty convinced that it's fake and never existed/doesn't exist now, but IDK. .-.; I'm not sure I'd want to see either one of them, though.
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Post by HarleyThomas1002 on Aug 17, 2009 17:00:27 GMT -5
Apparently there's also pictures as well. Of course I could have scrolled right past them since my moniter is slowly deteriorating in terms of color so everything dark is now darker.
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Post by catanon on Aug 19, 2009 1:56:24 GMT -5
Shameless bump. Been perusing /x/ the source of much creepypasta and every second or third thread is about some grifter video. I'm seriously intrigued by it and have yet to find it on the site. I fear I might actually have to do some real searching. Then there's the Four Shear Joy video mentioned once or twice and judging by the description of it it sounds pretty fucking scary and gruesome. Googled "four shear joy" the only thing that came up was a request at /r/ and /x/ as well. Have any of you read "The Enigma of Amigara Fault"? The last panel still has me afraid of turning the lights off for bed. *edit*: ...I'm never going to /x/ again! *goes to sleep amidst horrible images*
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Post by HarleyThomas1002 on Aug 19, 2009 2:12:44 GMT -5
Just came from /x/. Just people bitching about the alleged Grifter video.
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Post by HarleyThomas1002 on Aug 19, 2009 2:28:42 GMT -5
There needs to be some creepypasta amongst the current discussion even if it is a bit lacking.
It wasn’t a big deal at first, you know? It was just another story online, one you’d read in the comments of a YouTube video, designed to scaring you into posting it on eight other videos. You know the kind, where you die a horrible death or your crush will reject you if you don’t spread the word? I didn’t think anything of it at the time, but now it’s the only thing I can think about. The comment started by saying that “she hasn’t left [the poster] alone in days” and “by reading this, she’ll come for you.” I don’t even remember the exact wording because it was late and I was tired and I’d seen a hundred other comments like it before. I forgot all about it. Until she started coming after me. It started with little things. A flash in the corner of my vision, a strange shadow on the hallway floor. Then it got worse. I started to hear whispering when I was alone in the house, giggling, the sound of footsteps. I now know that she was teasing me. Sort of like how a cat will clamp its paw over a mouse’s tail and bat at it before it kills it. Mirrors were the worst. She liked to stand just out of frame when I was brushing my hair, so when I shifted my head to get the other side, she would be there, standing next to the bookshelf, with her long, tangled hair, matted with blood, falling down her shoulders. And that grin. Oh, God, that grin.
Her teeth were always bloody. I was never sure if it was her blood, or… I don’t even know. Every night it seemed to get worse. I would see her on my way to class, in the rear view mirror of my car, dragging her talon-like fingernails across her own, rotting flesh as I stared in abject terror. For a while I put it off to sleep deprivation. Finals, you know? And then she came to me. It was late, so late it was technically early. I couldn’t sleep because all I could hear was her giggling. I covered my face with the pillow and shut my eyes tight, when I felt something cold on my hand. I was paralyzed with fear. It was sharp and it was cold and it was moving down my arm towards my elbow. “Come out to play,” she said in that lilting, upsetting voice I’d heard one too many times before. I screamed and sat up but she was gone. For the moment. My biggest mistake was when I talked to her. I’d just stepped out of the shower and she was right there when I opened the curtains. I shrieked and stumbled back and she leaned down to me. “Why?” I asked. “Why are you doing this?” She told me why. It was because I knew about her. That altercation ended with a serious head injury that landed me in the hospital. That’s where I am now. I can’t take this anymore. I’m just one person, it’s too much. I know what I have to do. I think I always knew.
God, I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry.
Her name is Nora. She should be there soon
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Post by arcrow on Aug 20, 2009 20:54:31 GMT -5
Nora Jones? What a bitch.
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Post by HarleyThomas1002 on Aug 22, 2009 0:20:52 GMT -5
Y'know what that story makes me want to do? Not pass on chain letters.
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Post by Clown on Aug 24, 2009 13:34:06 GMT -5
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Post by arcrow on Aug 28, 2009 18:49:20 GMT -5
Fuck it all. You guys get me addicted to /x/, and now /b/ starts spamming it!!! Anywhere else like /x/ arround?
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Post by HarleyThomas1002 on Sept 1, 2009 2:07:00 GMT -5
12chan's /spooky/. It's pretty shit.
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Post by arcrow on Sept 2, 2009 15:19:33 GMT -5
12chan's /spooky/. It's pretty shit. I thought 12chan was the one with all the pedo crap? or was it another one.
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Post by HarleyThomas1002 on Sept 2, 2009 17:02:53 GMT -5
That might be 7chan you're thinking of. I don't know there's a fucking lot of them.
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Post by spaniel on Nov 7, 2009 18:25:31 GMT -5
Necropost! Here's one I made, based on a dream I had! Please come and tell me how terrible it is!
There are five other people in the elevator. One is my father. I want to go to the fourth floor, but there is no four button Here is what the buttons say in order.
1.It is quieter than silence itself. 2.You won't catch me ever. 3.I'm safe. I'm safe. I'm safe. I'm safe. 4.please stop me for i cannot control myself 5.It is coming. Tell the mayor! 6.it repeats 7.I am a witness to the horror. 8. Shoot her 9. Like so much meat 10. if you shall look at it, lord help us all 11. The world is burning. 12. FEED ME. I'm getting concerned. But the other people are pressing the buttons and making ordinary small talk. I ask my dad what floor we are going to. He says "fourth." The elevator starts to go below the building, below the basement. The walls become clear. I tell my dad that I'm afraid, but he ignores me. They're all standing still. Perfectly still. I can see It behind the walls. I saw It. Lord help us all. They're still. The elevator stops. I can't get out. I'm freaking out. For Chrissake help me!
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