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

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the cows were weird but ohhh so funny!! I love imagination!!! The video after that titled Meow Mix had me laughing so hard that I was crying. Only because my 2 dogs couldn't find the kitty on my lap!! And my dogs' cat started growling.
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I think it was scarier before the cows started to deform, etc.
 
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??? Those heartbeats are rather calming...

Do you happen to have something that will scare an near-unscareable person (me)?

Ok, I read this article online last year. It was about this person who thouroughly enjoyed scary movies, stories everything. But they themselves were virtually unscarable. Well one night, they were surfing the web and found a website regarding paranormal activity, aliens, ghosts everything. There was forum...not unlike this one. The person logged on and found all the stories quite intriguing. The person mentioned on the forum that they very little scared them...simply interested them. That night when she tried to turn her computer off it started flashing blue over and over. Then it went black. She was worried that her computer crashed or she had a virus. She decided it was too late to mess with it and went to bed. Later that night she woke up to the sound of footsteps in the kitchen. She went to check and no one was there. She thought she had been dreaming so she went back to sleep. The very next day she woke up late for work because all her alarms were unplugged. Alarmed, she called her friend and had him check the whole house. No one was there. She changed her locks on her doors and had her friend stay the night. Nothing happened. So, she just went on with her life. A few days later, she got back on the computer and to her surprise it worked fine. She logged back onto the forum and discovered that some other people from that site had also experienced the blue flashing computer and some odd things. One person mentioned that they awoke to all their kitchen appliances had been turned on...even the ones that had been unplugged. Another person found that all their food had been emptied out of the fridge and placed on the floor. All the events were fairly benign and had happened on the same night but nothing since. A few weeks later, she awoke to her computer frantically flashing red. Admittedly at that point, she was pretty terrified. She ran to the cord and unplugged it...but it kept flashing. Terrified she ran out of the room...only to realize that it was a laptop and was fully charged. So she sheepishly walked back in and shut it. She tried to convince herself that it was fine, but still grabbed her cat and slept on the couch with it. In the light of the day, she felt very silly. She went back to her room...opened the computer and written in blood on her screen was the words LOOK BEHIND YOU.




And she did.



But nothing was there. However needless to say she was pretty scared. She called the police, but the police told her it was a prank. She called her friend and told him everything. She told him that people on the forum had mentioned that strange stuff had happened to them too. He came over and they wiped her computer off and they logged onto the forum. There was a new post that was titled MY HUSBAND IS DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU and had over 1000 posts on it and it had been posted JUST that morning. The girl clicked onto that post, and one of the regulars' wife had posted under her husbands account. "Since my husband joined this forum, strange things have happened to us. I begged him to stop, but he cared more about what you people say than I. He's become obsessed. Our computer started doing weird things. He says its the dead communicating with us. He is a psychologist and has recently found a way to hypnotise people through light patterns. He says he taught the dead how to do it and It travels through this site. Its like a virus. Well, last night I saw the most horrific thing I've seen. He wrote on his own screen in his own blood from a cut he made in his thigh...it said look behind you. I screamed what are you doing? He turned and his pupils were pulsating. Then he took two pens, gouged his eyes out and screamed to me that the lights won't stop. They wanted him to kill her. He loved her and wouldn't do it and then he begged her to let the others know. She had to warn the others. Then he pulled a knife from behind his pillow and slit his throat." It terrified the girl. She lifted her skirt and sure enough...there was a cut on thigh. Her friend looked at her and her pupils were pulsating. He said there was a gutteral scream as she pulled a knife out of the coffee table drawer. She stabbed him in the throat, the chest twice, the thigh once...before he could subdue her. In his interview he said, "it was like she was possessed. Her tiny 5'1" frame threw him around like he weighed nothing." He said that although he was bleeding profusely she missed anything vital. After he subdued her, she quit fighting and her pupils quit pulsating. She said to him..I'm so scared. Right before she died from a massive anhuerism, she whispered to him they're coming for me...AND FOR ANYONE ESLE WHO'S ON A COMPUTER READING THIS. LOOK BEHIND YOU!

I did, there was a wall. I almost crapped my pants at the scaryness of the wall. It's watching...
 
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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.

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.​

Blu remembered a time when she had emotions other than hatred. When her smile was full of life. But she couldn't have that anymore.

Blu could no longer live an easy life, no longer have a smile that could light up her whole face.

Often Blu would contemplate random things. They were deep thoughts, not that anyone knew. She never told anyone.

It was like: How come a color can mean so much? It can be a name, and it can mean the most wonderful things, the things that made Blu less emotionless and smile an emotionless smile.

But still be just another color.

So Blu would contemplate, and Red would watch her thinking in a soft light. Blu didn't like bright lights.

One day, in Blu's contemplation, she let her mind wander. Silently and not even realizing it, she put her hands in her jacket's deep pockets and felt the cool surface of her gun, which she had taken to taking with her wherever she went.

Then, she smiled. Not her smile that was emotionless, one that almost made Red scream out, "WHAT THE FIRETRUCK!! EMOTIONS!", but he held his tongue.

Blu's smile was back. Her real smile, with happiness and lighting up her face and whatnot. Then, just as suddenly as it came, it was gone. She realized it, too. Because she had just realized how little she knew about herself. All she knew was what she liked.

The color red.
Small, enclosed spaces.
Short, black skirts.
Small, black shirts.
Her gun.​
 
Here's a couple stories my mom told me when I was younger. According to her and my aunts they are true:

#1 My grandpa was a pig farmer and my uncle had a dog that used to kill the piglets. Anyway one day the dog was hit and killed by a car and my grandpa put the dog in the back of his truck to bury it the next morning. My mom was staying up late that night watching tv when she heard a dog howling on the back patio. She went out there to see what it was. The first thing that she noticed was the dead piglet laying on their patio, when she looked up she saw the dog sitting at the end of the patio looking at her. She ran crying in the house and told my grandpa what happened but when he went out there the piglet was gone and the dog was in the back of the truck. They buried the dog the next day and never had anything like that happen again.

#2 My grandparents were remodeling the same house as above. In the middle of the night my aunt woke up and saw someone in a black cloak standing in front of her dresser mirror looking into it. She couldn't see its face, it was just a black figure standing there with its back to her. She hid her head under the covers hoping that it was just her imagination. She looked again and the figure was still standing there. The figure then started walking and walked into the mirror. My aunt was terrified and still is when she talks about it. I guess one of my other aunts had a similar experience but she refuses to talk about it.

#3 My mom woke up in the middle of the night and her lip was burning. She felt it and it was sticky so she went downstairs to the bathroom to see what was on her hands. When she turned on the lights there was blood all over her hands and her mouth. She had split in her lip that was about 1/2 an inch. She still has that same scar on her lip. At the time I was a skeptic and I asked her all sort of questions and figured that she probably scratched it in her sleep. She swears that she wasn't wearing anything that would have caused that bad of a cut and there is no other explanation other than something did it while she was sleeping. (she slept in the same room as my aunt in the story above)

I asked several aunts if they thought the house was haunted and they all said without a doubt they thought it was haunted, but the scary things only happened when they were doing work on the house. I didn't believe them until my husband and I moved into our first house.
 
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??? Those heartbeats are rather calming...

Do you happen to have something that will scare an near-unscareable person (me)?

Ok, I read this article online last year. It was about this person who thouroughly enjoyed scary movies, stories everything. But they themselves were virtually unscarable. Well one night, they were surfing the web and found a website regarding paranormal activity, aliens, ghosts everything. There was forum...not unlike this one. The person logged on and found all the stories quite intriguing. The person mentioned on the forum that they very little scared them...simply interested them. That night when she tried to turn her computer off it started flashing blue over and over. Then it went black. She was worried that her computer crashed or she had a virus. She decided it was too late to mess with it and went to bed. Later that night she woke up to the sound of footsteps in the kitchen. She went to check and no one was there. She thought she had been dreaming so she went back to sleep. The very next day she woke up late for work because all her alarms were unplugged. Alarmed, she called her friend and had him check the whole house. No one was there. She changed her locks on her doors and had her friend stay the night. Nothing happened. So, she just went on with her life. A few days later, she got back on the computer and to her surprise it worked fine. She logged back onto the forum and discovered that some other people from that site had also experienced the blue flashing computer and some odd things. One person mentioned that they awoke to all their kitchen appliances had been turned on...even the ones that had been unplugged. Another person found that all their food had been emptied out of the fridge and placed on the floor. All the events were fairly benign and had happened on the same night but nothing since. A few weeks later, she awoke to her computer frantically flashing red. Admittedly at that point, she was pretty terrified. She ran to the cord and unplugged it...but it kept flashing. Terrified she ran out of the room...only to realize that it was a laptop and was fully charged. So she sheepishly walked back in and shut it. She tried to convince herself that it was fine, but still grabbed her cat and slept on the couch with it. In the light of the day, she felt very silly. She went back to her room...opened the computer and written in blood on her screen was the words LOOK BEHIND YOU.



And she did.



But nothing was there. However needless to say she was pretty scared. She called the police, but the police told her it was a prank. She called her friend and told him everything. She told him that people on the forum had mentioned that strange stuff had happened to them too. He came over and they wiped her computer off and they logged onto the forum. There was a new post that was titled MY HUSBAND IS DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU and had over 1000 posts on it and it had been posted JUST that morning. The girl clicked onto that post, and one of the regulars' wife had posted under her husbands account. "Since my husband joined this forum, strange things have happened to us. I begged him to stop, but he cared more about what you people say than I. He's become obsessed. Our computer started doing weird things. He says its the dead communicating with us. He is a psychologist and has recently found a way to hypnotise people through light patterns. He says he taught the dead how to do it and It travels through this site. Its like a virus. Well, last night I saw the most horrific thing I've seen. He wrote on his own screen in his own blood from a cut he made in his thigh...it said look behind you. I screamed what are you doing? He turned and his pupils were pulsating. Then he took two pens, gouged his eyes out and screamed to me that the lights won't stop. They wanted him to kill her. He loved her and wouldn't do it and then he begged her to let the others know. She had to warn the others. Then he pulled a knife from behind his pillow and slit his throat." It terrified the girl. She lifted her skirt and sure enough...there was a cut on thigh. Her friend looked at her and her pupils were pulsating. He said there was a gutteral scream as she pulled a knife out of the coffee table drawer. She stabbed him in the throat, the chest twice, the thigh once...before he could subdue her. In his interview he said, "it was like she was possessed. Her tiny 5'1" frame threw him around like he weighed nothing." He said that although he was bleeding profusely she missed anything vital. After he subdued her, she quit fighting and her pupils quit pulsating. She said to him..I'm so scared. Right before she died from a massive anhuerism, she whispered to him they're coming for me...AND FOR ANYONE ESLE WHO'S ON A COMPUTER READING THIS. LOOK BEHIND YOU!

I looked back..... AND IT WAS THE SCARIEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN IN MY LIFE!!!























A window
 
This story is true and happened to me when we lived at our old house.

Before you read I have to say I'm not crazy and have never had anything happen at the house I live in now or the house I lived in before.
My parents decided to rent out my grandpas old house to me and my husband. We had just finished painting and cleaning and decided to call it a night and come back the next day. On the back porch there was a door that led down to the basement. I pulled the back door shut and was trying to lock it when I heard footsteps running up the steps in the basement. I could not get that door locked fast enough and ran to my car. Looking back now I wish we had never moved in.

We had always noticed that pictures in the bedroom above that basement were always falling down, but we each figured the other one was doing it and never thought anything about it. Then we noticed that pictures and other objects in other rooms were being moved. I finally asked my husband about it and he said he thought I was doing it. That didn't scare me though. About a year after moving there the house just started to get a creepy feeling. We would have friends stay at our house and sleep in the spare bedroom. The next morning they would tell us they though they heard voices below them in the basement. These were friends that didn't know each other and had no idea it had happened to someone else. I always felt like someone was behind me and dreaded turning around because I thought I'd see someone. The first time something scary actually happened I was sleeping and woke up with a feeling that someone was touching my face. Like they were running there fingers over my face and through my hair. The first time I kind of thought it was my imagination and went back to sleep. Later (maybe months or weeks I don't remember) I woke up and could hear someone breathing in my ear and could feel hot breath on my face. That was the first time I was terrified and woke up my husband. Another time I woke up and could feel the breathing and something whispered in a deep male voice "wake up". It scared me so bad that I actually cried. After that I started waking up different times in the night and was afraid to walk around the house at night without the lights on. I would run to the light switch and turn it on when it was dark.
The last big thing that happened to me was the night I woke up and there was a woman standing at the end of our bed. This woman wasn't scary though and I just laid there staring at her. Her clothes and her skin were white she had no color. She just stood at the end of our bed and stared at my husband. The strangest part was that her hand were together like she was praying. As I stared at her she slowly just disappeared like fog that got thinner and thinner until she was completely gone. I remember when she was gone I could see the clock again (which was behind her) and it said 5:20am. She was peaceful though and right after she left I fell back to sleep. I don't know what she was but after that nothing woke me up in the middle of the night again.
The last thing that happened in the house was right before we moved out and was the only big thing that happened to my husband. It was at night and I ran in the house to get something. My husband stayed in the car and waited. The thing you have to understand before I go further is that the back room has windows the entire length of it and you can see into our laundry room. This is also the same room that has the door to the basement. So anyway, I came back outside and my husband is sitting in the car staring into the windows of the back porch. He casually asks me "did you hear anything or see anything while you were in there?" I told him no and asked why. He then tells me that soon after I went inside he saw something about the size of a child walk from the basement door and follow me into the house. It freaked me out to know that something was following me and I didn't see it, but I was angrier that my husband stayed in the car and didn't check to see if I was okay. I guess he figured if I didn't come out soon he would check on me.
 

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