The Official SCARY STORIES Thread! Be prepared to be CREEPED OUT!

Part three in my names trilogy, this one is 'Blu'.

Blu. A color, yet a deadly gun. An emotion, but still a girl who is now training to fight for her life. But still just another color.

Blu didn't ask to be Blu. She didn't even like the color blue! Well, at least not best. She preferred red.

And speaking of red...
 
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Part three in my names trilogy, this one is 'Blu'.

Blu. A color, yet a deadly gun. An emotion, but still a girl who is now training to fight for her life. But still just another color.

Blu didn't ask to be Blu. She didn't even like the color blue! Well, at least not best. She preferred red.

And speaking of red...

Red. Color, and weapon. Anger, and love. Pretty, but not Blu.

It was no secret that Red was in love with Blu, but she didn't reciprocate. She didn't show any emotion at any time, at least when Red saw her. Red did remember that one time, when he had gotten Blu to talk...

"I want a gun." All she had said was enough. He went out to the one place he could trust, and ordered a gun. He didn't quite know why. He asked for it to be engraved 'Red', after himself. But that didn't mean that she would know it was from him. She would just see it, then smile her lifeless, emotionless smile reserved for a special occasion.

And Red knew that. But that didn't mean he wouldn't try.​
 
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EE lover:) :

Part three in my names trilogy, this one is 'Blu'.

Blu. A color, yet a deadly gun. An emotion, but still a girl who is now training to fight for her life. But still just another color.

Blu didn't ask to be Blu. She didn't even like the color blue! Well, at least not best. She preferred red.

And speaking of red...

Red. Color, and weapon. Anger, and love. Pretty, but not Blu.

It was no secret that Red was in love with Blu, but she didn't reciprocate. She didn't show any emotion at any time, at least when Red saw her. Red did remember that one time, when he had gotten Blu to talk...

"I want a gun." All she had said was enough. He went out to the one place he could trust, and ordered a gun. He didn't quite know why. He asked for it to be engraved 'Red', after himself. But that didn't mean that she would know it was from him. She would just see it, then smile her lifeless, emotionless smile reserved for a special occasion.

And Red knew that. But that didn't mean he wouldn't try.​

Blu stood staring for the longest time. She couldn't fathom who had sent the gun. Perhaps a premonition? She knew not. But she practiced with it. Every day. And she decided to repay the one she believed was the sender. She went and ordered him a gun, engraved with just three letter: B. L. U.

And Red one day would grow as attached to his gun as she was with her gun. But it would kill him one day. And her.​
 
Good news and bad news.

Bad news: I'm not continuing my story.
Good news: I have an even better story. It is about a... thing... named Zalgo.

Zalgo is essentially what happens when you combine a Lovecraftian Eldritch Abomination with modern-day Internet Memetic Mutation and a dash of meta sensibility. Its origins are two strip hacks, one of Nancy wherein she invokes him to get out of "walking Aunt Fritzi's dogs," turning her and a boy with her into monsters, and another of Archie wherein Mr. Lodge tells him and Veronica to be wary of Zalgo and the end times, with a final panel of his pupils dilated, against a black background, screaming "ZALGO!"
The idea behind Zalgo is that he/she/it represents corruption. Corruption of innocence, corruption of normality, corruption of the world as we know it, the list goes on but you get the idea. Zalgo is the embodiment of that which is right decaying grotesquely into something very wrong.


To invoke the Hive Mind representing chaos Invoking the feeling of chaos Without order The Nezpredian Hive Mind of chaos Zalgo He who Waits Behind the Wall ZALGO!


...P-Please read this, for I am bringing you a warning from the verge of insanity. The fate of the world might depend on you.

If you think that the following is clouded in secrecy, you are entirely justified, but I can assure you that it is intentional, and for your own protection. The thing can sense you if you know too much, and while it might be kept behind a threshold, it is growing stronger while the barrier is growing weaker. And it has it far share of twisted human sycophants in this realm, who are more than willing to carry out its dark will, in our world either for their own gain, or for some higher, more sinister goals.

I do not have much time left. It is coming and it is closing in fast. I can already hear the chanting of the thousands upon thousands of demonic babies who are constantly singing their praise of their unholy master. It is important that you write the following down and share it with as many people as possible.



DO YOU HEAR ME?! IT IS IMPORTANT!!

They can easily stop us if we are few, but if a lot of people know what I already know, and what you're about to know, we will be able to defeat them... If it is not already too late.



Listen. The creature is called ZALGO. And it- OH PLEASE HELP HE COMES hive-mind CAN SEE INTO FOREVER dll kzaw HE COMES dfrew HE COMES distant NO PLEASE PLEASE I'M SORRY I'M SORRY SORRY ascend acnients IT'S EATING MY SOUL


...


To invoke the hive-mind presenting chaos? Invoke the feeling of chaos. Without order, the Nezperdian hive-mind of chaos ZALGO He who waits behind the wall ZALGO.


He comes.







HE IS COMING HE WHO WAITS BEHIND THE WALL HE WHO WAITS TO END IT ALL ALL THAT YOU KNOW ALL THAT YOU ARE HE WILL TEAR IT APART AND LEAVE YOU AFAR HE WILL CALL ON THE BEAST TO DEVOUR YOUR SOUL HE WILL TAKE THE WHOLE WORLD AND WILL MAKE IT UNWHOLE HE COMES WHO WHO WILL SING THE ENDS OF THE EARTH SUCH A BEAUTIFUL SONG WHAT A BEAUTIFUL NIGHT HE AWAITS DARKNESS HE WHO WAITS BEHIND THE WALL HE IS THE CHAOTIC Hive Mind EATING MY SOUL MAKING ME UNWHOLE ONE WITH HIM CHAOS AND CASUALTY BOTH BEREFT WITH ORDER WITHOUT CHAOS THERE IS NO ORDER LEFT HE WAITS FOR THIS HE WHO WAITS BEHIND THE WALL WAITS FOR THE CALL TO SET HIM FREE HE WILL DESTROY IT ALL ALL WILL BE LAID TO REST AT HIS HANDS HE WILL MAKE IT ALL HIS IF YOU LET HIM YOU WILL LET HIM HE WILL SING THE SONG TO END THE EARTH HE IS THE ONES WITHOUT EYES HE IS THE ONE WITHOUT SHAPE HE WILL BE THE ONE WHO LIES HE WILL BE THE ONE WHO WILL DECIMATE THROUGH THIS SHATTERED WORLD THROUGH MY BLACKENED EYES THROUGH THIS CURLED FATE THROUGH THIS WORLD'S REVISE WILL SING THE SONG THROUGH ME HEN WILL SING SING THE SONG OF ALL DAY LONG FOR HIM WILL BRING UP BRING THESE SPAWN INTO THIS CRUEL WORLD OF WHAT WE READ ON OF WHICH WE'VE BEEN HURLED I WILL SING THE SONG AND IT WILL GO LIKE THIS SERENADE THE END WITH THE BEAT THAT YOU ALL KNOW THE HEART BEAT OF THE EARTH THE SONG OF THE SOUL HOLD ON CLOSELY TO YOUR HEART FOR IT'S THE SONG'S RHYTHM EVERYONE IS THE DRUM EVERYONE IS THE SONG.
 
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Wow, Ec, that is a little confusing there. But I like it nevertheless!

When your soul is being devoured, there is no need for punctuation!
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