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I only beat you when I'm drunk, Your only pretty when your crying. Piano, by Glassjaw

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Glass_Tears
Posts: 272
Ghost Stories Mar 10 2011, 12:35 PM
ok well i love reading about ghosts and scary stories and such so post anything scary that has happened to you hmm ill start it off when i was younger, about 5 years old, i remember it was super late at night and i everyone in the house was sleeping except me. All i hear was our dishes crashing to the ground and scratching on the walls. I get up and walk out to the living room and see these dark shadows all over the place. My family gets up and we are all huddled in the living room and the crashing and scratching is still goin on. We had a Jesus picture up on the wall and all i see is it fall to the ground. Then its thrown around and gets thrown outside. everything quiets down. Then the Jesus pictures gets thrown back into the house and the picture is all scratched up and ripped apart and when i really took a good look at it. The face was smiling so evil. i was creeped out like crazy. I still live in that house too gives me nightmares every night

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FlamingBlackSkull
Posts: 464
Mar 10 2011, 01:00 PM
Spooky! Well, I'm an empath and my house is old and I live next to two cemetaries (Which are quite lovely for picnics with my old best friend who died tragically young in the 5th grade and my cousin in the other one who died at my age presently...) And so I have lots of kooky things all the time. The usual 'footsteps-in-the-middle-of-the-night' stuff and whispers or murmurs and things in the basement. One recent experience I've had was a man who had gotten into a car accident (?) partially appeared in my front yard. He was wearing work clothes that were modern and everything and was sort of staring at me through the window. It was pretty wierd. He went away soon, though. The most scariest was when was a few months ago. I was sitting alone in my room and I have an old Winnie the Pooh jewlery box that plays the theme music when you open it and it has a Tigger that spins inside (like the ballerina boxes) and it was PLAYING WHILE IT WAS CLOSED IN MY SPECIAL KEEPSAKE BOX. The room got cold and then I heard laughing and it was freakish. Sorry for the long post! :D
Glass_Tears
Posts: 272
Mar 10 2011, 01:20 PM
haha no thats ok and that sounds super creepy! hmm my house is haunted so ive had lots of things happen to it as well hmm oh ok well my shower is broken in my house so we have a shower outside so yea. One night i was showering and it was super cold! i would usually have the radio on and when i was listening to it, it just went off. i jumped out and it was plugged in at all, but it just turned off. i didnt care at the moment but then my light started flickering and the radio was going on and off. i jumped in the shower and just sat there waiting for it to stop. when it did i came out and there was a writing on the bathrooms mirror. I couldn't read it well but i think it said "you cant see me, but i can see you" HOLY SHIT! i got so freaking scared! i grabbed my shit and ran out of there so fast!
TheLightTeamers
Posts: 7
Mar 18 2011, 08:12 AM
One by one the droplets caused a stream of blood to run across his beaten face, the blood rolled and dripped drop by drop to the floor. His throat was sore from lack of water, it stung as he breathed in through dry peeling lips, his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth, and his head just hung there, limp with what seemed like no life in it. The veins in his neck were at the surface from the strain of trying to hold it up. His back and front were both deeply scarred from repeatedly being whipped, over and over again. He was tired......thirsty......hungry, he was crippled, physically, emotionally and mentally...... he was exhausted. His arms were outstretched to either side of him, his wrists pinned back to the splinting wood, that’s how he was held there. He was naked as he hung there. He was waiting, waiting to be taken............ taken to the depths of hell. This man had done no wrong, innocent was he, no crime had he ever committed. He had only ever loved, he had only ever told the truth, yet they whipped him and tortured him, hit him and beat him......... so battered, bruised and disfigured, they strung him up to die. To the depths of hell they were sending him, why? This man had done no wrong, but yet they mocked him, beat him, he was stabbed, insulted and hung up, pathetic, weak, and.......... murdered.

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