Tell a scary story!

[DuckRaiser]

-_-

Yes, his name is Aztec;

Son/brother of KFC.
Sadly I accidently sold him to some people down the street....
Oh well! XD

Why the glare?

Can you still see him?...I'd be heart broken

 

[scriptkiddieJR]

This isn't the right thread to discuss this...

Yeah, I see him every Monday, Wedensday and Friday.

(His step-brother breaks out of our yard, runs down the street, then starts sparring him. XD)

 

[DuckRaiser]

This isn't the right thread to discuss this...

Yeah, I see him every Monday, Wedensday and Friday.

(His step-brother breaks out of our yard, runs down the street, then starts sparring him. XD)

I'm guessing KFC isn't fond of him?

I looked out the window at night, someone was looking at me.

 

[scriptkiddieJR]

Nono, KFC is just fine with him.

I'm talking about his half brother, Mini penguin. XD

 

[DuckRaiser]

Nono, KFC is just fine with him.

I'm talking about his half brother, Mini penguin. XD

LOL!XD That's really cute!<3


You walk down a street, look behind you, two eyes are glowing in the dark. "Come closer..." The voice says...(I have to go-_-)

 

[Chickenfan4life]

I think fear is hearing someone ehind you, but terror is finding that everything in your house is replaced with an exact replica

 

[DuckRaiser]

I think fear is hearing someone ehind you, but terror is finding that everything in your house is replaced with an exact replica

Or seeing some creepy face outside a window at night when you're alone.

 

[scriptkiddieJR]

I think fear is hearing someone ehind you, but terror is finding that everything in your house is replaced with an exact replica

Woah.... O-O

 

[DuckRaiser]

Woah.... O-O

Hmm...Not AS creepy as seeing something through the window at night...OOH! I have a great scary story!

A man brought a white cloth ragdoll, it had x's for eyes and a x where it's heart should be. He went to bed but he heard something, he got up and looked around. The doll was, oddly, sitting up and staring at him. But he put it in his closet. He thought nothing of it and went back to sleep...
He woke up the next morning and all the strings over the dolls heart were ripped and teared, the man sowed the strings back on, why would that happen? He put in in his closet and went to work.
At 8:00PM he went back to his house, he heard something moving in his bedroom, he grabbed his pistil, thinking it was a burgler, he opened the door.
He saw that his room was wrecked, the curtains were teared, and he looked slowly to the closet and it was opened, the doll was in the middle of the floor.
He locked the closet and shoved the doll in there, he thought maybe someone wanted it but he didn't want someone sneaking in at night to get it.
As he got into bed he heart scratching in the closet, it stopped, he covered himself up.
In the middle of the night he heard something as if someone were picking the lock of..."THE CLOSET!!!" He shouted, he grabbed the gun, pointing at a slightly opened closet door, and the doll sitting on the top of it, staring at the man, the strings were gone from the dolls eyes and instead it had big, gaping holes and the man knew that was NOT string, no one ripped those strings, no one set that doll down, no one came in the house that night, and no one came into the house that night and opened that closet door...

 

[DuckGirl101]

Hmm...Not AS creepy as seeing something through the window at night...OOH! I have a great scary story!

A man brought a white cloth ragdoll, it had x's for eyes and a x where it's heart should be. He went to bed but he heard something, he got up and looked around. The doll was, oddly, sitting up and staring at him. But he put it in his closet. He thought nothing of it and went back to sleep...
He woke up the next morning and all the strings over the dolls heart were ripped and teared, the man sowed the strings back on, why would that happen? He put in in his closet and went to work.
At 8:00PM he went back to his house, he heard something moving in his bedroom, he grabbed his pistil, thinking it was a burgler, he opened the door.
He saw that his room was wrecked, the curtains were teared, and he looked slowly to the closet and it was opened, the doll was in the middle of the floor.
He locked the closet and shoved the doll in there, he thought maybe someone wanted it but he didn't want someone sneaking in at night to get it.
As he got into bed he heart scratching in the closet, it stopped, he covered himself up.
In the middle of the night he heard something as if someone were picking the lock of..."THE CLOSET!!!" He shouted, he grabbed the gun, pointing at a slightly opened closet door, and the doll sitting on the top of it, staring at the man, the strings were gone from the dolls eyes and instead it had big, gaping holes and the man knew that was NOT string, no one ripped those strings, no one set that doll down, no one came in the house that night, and no one came into the house that night and opened that closet door...


Why would you poste that I am horrified by dolls

but I like it, good story. And what about someone seeing a face out side there window?