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The scary thread STILL THE BEST 1973

SCREECH OF THE FARGSCREECH OF THE FARG #1 PARROTHEADmargaritavilleRegistered User regular
edited April 2012 in Social Entropy++
"This is a fearful night I will never forget, Drake." I told him

"Same here, broski." Drake answered.

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Welcome...TO THE SCARY THREAD! AHHHHHHHH

This is a thread for scary shit like creepy internet stories (creepypasta), spooktacular video series, and frightastic images! No pants will go unsoiled, and no dark corner of your room will go unglanced at.

Quick examples of things that are creepy:

Disconcerting
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Fear inducing
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NIGHTMARAPOLOOZA
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Good ways to find creepy stuff:
http://www.creepypasta.com/
http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/Creepypasta_Wiki
http://www.scp-wiki.net/

Some rad spooky tales:
http://www.youtube.com/user/MarbleHornets
http://inuscreepystuff.blogspot.com/2010/09/majora.html
http://nesgodzillacreepypasta.blog.com/2011/07/07/chapter1/
http://comic.naver.com/webtoon/detail.nhn?titleId=350217&no=20&weekday=tue
http://www.smwcentral.net/?p=viewthread&t=42510

Post more!

I'll get the ball rolling with one of my favorites, jvk1166z.esp
Some people might recall some momentary buzz caused a couple of years ago by a particularly odd Morrowind mod. The file name was jvk1166z.esp. It was never posted on any of the larger Elder Scrolls communities, usually just smaller boards and role-playing groups. I know in a few cases rather than being posted it was sent via PM or email to a 'chosen few.' It was only up for a few days, to the best of my knowledge.

It caused a buzz because it was a virus, or seemed to be. If you tried to load the game with the mod active, it would hang at the initial load screen for a full hour and then crash to the desktop. If you let it get that far, your install of Morrowind, along with any save files you had, would become completely corrupted. Nobody could figure out what the mod was trying to do, since it couldn't be opened in the Construction Set. Eventually, warning were distributed not to use it if you found it, and things died down.

About a year later, in a mod board I used to frequent, someone popped up with the mod again. He said he was PMed by a lurker who deleted his account immediately after sending. He also said that the person advised him to try playing the mod through DOSbox. For some reason, this worked...sort of. The game was a bit laggy, and you couldn't get into Options, Load Game, the console, or really anything else, other than the game itself. The QuickSave and QuickLoad hotbuttons worked, but that was it. And the QuickSave file seemed to be just part of the game file, so you couldn't get at it anymore. Some speculated that the changed game used an older graphics renderer, making DOSbox necessary, but it didn't LOOK any different.

This part I can speak about from personal experience. When you start a new game in JVK (as the board came to call it), once you left the starting bit in the Census Office and came into the game proper, the first thing you notice is that the 'prophecy has been severed' box pops up. This is because every single NPC having to do with the main quest is dead, with the sole exception of Yagrum Bagarn, the last of the Dwemer. Their corpses never despawn, so you can go check on all of them. In effect, you begin in a world that is domed to start with.

The second thing you notice is that you're losing health. It's only a bit, but it keeps happening, a little bit at a time. The longer you stay in one place, the quicker it seems to occur. If you let this loss kill you, you'll find the cause: a figure we came to call the Assassin, because he seems to wear a retextured version of the Dark Brotherhood armor from Tribunal, even though the expansions don't work in JVK. It's all black, completely untextured, like he's just a hole in space. The way he moves...he gave me quite a start, the first time I saw him scuttling around my dead body. He crawls inhumanly on his hands and feet, his arms and legs splayed out like a spider. You'd usually only see him after death, crawling around and over your body just before the reload box popped up. Occasionally, you could catch a glimpse of him darting around a corner or crawling on a wall or ceiling. It made the game very difficult to play at night!

Other than that, the only noticeable difference is that at night, at random intervals, every NPC in the game will go outside for a few minutes. During this time, the only thing they will say when hailed is, "Watch the sky." Once they return to their normal behavior they act as normal, though.

After a while, a player on the board discovered a new NPC named Tieras, a male Dunmer in the temple at Ghostgate. Two things are notable about this NPC: first is his robe, a unique article of clothing that was lovingly rendered with twinkling stars all across it, looking like a torn-off chunk of the night sky. The second is that all of his dialogue, in addition to showing up in the dialogue box, is voiced. You can skip it if you wish, but it all sounds like it's in the default male Dunmer voice. Some people said that they thought the voice was "slightly" different, but it was a very, very good imitation.

I won't go into the details, but the questline he sends you on has to do with a dungeon referred to simply as 'The Citadel.' At least, to the point I reached, the quests were all of a fairly generic 'discover the secrets of the ancients' bent. the entrance to this dungeon is on a small island far to the west of Morrowind proper. I eventually discovered that if you used a Scroll of Icarian Flight at the westernmost point on the main landmass and jump directly west, you'd end up almost exactly at the island.

Even though the dungeon is called The Citadel, it goes straight down. It dwarfs any other dungeon, both in size and difficulty. From a natural cave area you'll proceed down into an ancestral tomb looking area, then Daedric ruin area, and then a Dwemer ruin area. I made it down to the Dwemer Ruins before I quit. The creatures here were strong enough that a level 20 character would have to take care, and since you can't use the console in JVK, level 20 take a while to get. Since QuickSave and QuickLoad are your only options, it's all too easy to get yourself into an impossible situation, too. I did, and I just didn't have the energy to start over.

Now what I'm telling you is based on what those few who went further reported. Past the Dwemer Ruins you find yourself in a level like the Dwemer Ruins, but darker. Rather than the usual bronze, all the surfaces, including those of the creatures, are black. The sounds of machinery are loud here, and grow louder still randomly. There's also steam or fog everywhree, limiting your vision to about ten in-game feet or so. If you can make it through all this, you will reach a hall that those who found it called it the Portrait Room.

Like the fire in torches or other effects from early 3D games, this room has picture frames that always face directly at you, no matter how you look at them. The images in the frames were always randomly chosen images from your My Pictures folder. On the board, the ones who got there had some fun posting screenshots of the Portrait Room with various pictures in the frames (Usually porn, of course).

At the end of the hall was a locked door. After admitting defeat and returning to Tieras, everyone just found him saying, "Watch the sky," in his gravelly voice. What's more, nobody else in the game would say ANYTHING. There was just a completely blank dialogue box with no options at all. They wouldn't even rattle off the usual canned audible greetings. The only exception was at night; whenever they'd go out for a few minutes, they'd still repeat it. "Watch the sky." At this point, one of the players - a friend of mine from the board - noticed (and the few others who got this far agreed) that the night sky was no longer the usual night sky of Tamriel; it had changed to a depiction of a real night sky. And it moved.

From this point on, everything is based on what this one person reported. Eventually, he got himself kicked from the board, but I kept in contact with him for as long as he responded. According to him, based on the constellations and planets, the sky started around February 2005. if you died, loaded, or went back into the Citadel, it would start over. When the usual day sky graphics took over, the movement would be suspended until the stars appeared again. In the space of a single night, everything would move about two months worth. Since the timescale of JVK was more or less that of the standard game, that meant that a bit less than an hour was a 24-hour period.

He became convinced that the door would open based on some kind of celestial event. Of course, waiting for that meant leaving the game running. Of course, THAT meant that the game couldn't be left unattended, thanks to our old friend, the Assassin. My friend decided he's hang out for a whole day, just to see if anything happened. That would be about a year's worth of movement. Here's the post he made at the end of this experiment:

"I loaded in Seyda neen, where it all starts. It wasn't too bad, just had to check in now and then to move around and heal to make sure I wasn't dying. But check it out! 24 hours exactly in, and the Assassin learned a new trick! HE SCREAMS!!!! I was reading and all of a sudden, this crazy loud shriek just about makes me crap myself. It's like something out of a horror movie! I look up, and there he is, just crouched down right in front of me. Of course, the second I moved my character, he ran off. When I went back down to the Portrait Room, the door was still locked. Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

A bit later, he came to the decision that he needed to wait three days - three years. The PM advising us to try DOSbox showed up in February of 2008 was his reasoning, anyway.

"After the first shriek, the Assassin stops hitting you out of nowhere. Now he'll shriek, and if you don't move for a few seconds after that he hits you. I think whoever made the mod was trying to help. At night, I've got my headphones on and I was just kind of dozing off...when he wakes me up with a shriek; I jiggle the mouse, and I'm good!"

That post was two days in, from his laptop. Once it was over...

"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK! FUUUUUUUUUCK! So FUCKING done. So, I wait, the three days, right, and right after the FUCKING Assassin made me jiggle the mouse, he shrieks again. So, I look, and everyone in town is outside. They're all saying, "Watch the sky." I don't see anything, though. But then the game starts getting dark...like REALLY dark. I turn up the brightness all the way on my monitor, and I can still barely see. I can see other people in the game, little figures running around in the distance, just running back and forth. If I try to get close, they run off. Now, I was trying to sleep, so the lights are off, and this is kind of creepy. I don't want to get up to turn on my light because I don't want to miss anything, but NOTHING fucking happens. Eventually I go back to The Citadel...it's still dark, and I gotta swim, and the whole time I can see all these guys swimming all around me, just barely there. I make it to the Citadel, and it's normal light inside, and I get worried. Sure enough, the Portrait Door is STILL FUCKING CLOSED. I go outside and it's ALL STARTING OVER. So that's it. I'm fucking going to bed, and I'm fucking done. The end."

After that, two things happen. first, another of the people who got to the Portrait Room claimed that the Assassin was showing up in his regular Morrowind game. (Quick explanation. If you reinstalled Morrowind to a different fold, you could have a normal Morrowind install along with JVK.) He himself chalked it up to an overactive imagination at first, but he reported a couple of really big scares with the black figure crawling right at him, or seeing it waiting for him just around a corner before scuttling off. Another of those who reached the Portrait Room started a regular Morrowind game, but never for sure saw him; it was just a couple of maybes, late at night, and always at a distance.

The second is that my friend started getting really abusive and short-tempered on the board, though he stopped talking about JVK entirely. It got so back that he was soon kicked off. I didn't hear anything from him for a couple of weeks after that, so I sent him an email. This was part of his reply:

"I know I shouldn't, but with classes out I've got some time, so I started JVK up again. It's almost 2011...and I think I've got the sleep madness! But stuff is happening! It's still dark...once it gets dark, it never gets any lighter. It stays like that. The people moved a few months ago...everyone in Seyda neen just went to that little bandit cave and moved in. They killed the bandits inside, and now they're just standing around inside. They don't say anything anymore; they don't do anything when you click on them. I quicksaved and killed one, and he just stood there until he died without fighting back!

And it's like that everywhere. You have to walk, since the quick travel people are all in caves now, too, but all the cities and towns re just deserted; all the people are in caves and tombs. Everyone in Vivec is down in the sewers. I'm going to Ghostgate next...I want to see if Tieras is still there. I'll tell you what he says when I get there!"

i replied and said i wanted to see what he said, too, and waited a day. When I didn't get a reply, I mailed him again, and a couple of hours later he sent back:

"Sorry, I totally forgot. So it's 2014 now...since it's always night, the stars are always moving. The whole screen is dark, but you can still see the brightest stars moving around. Tieras was gone...everyone in Ghostgate was gone. i don't know where they went. They're not in any of the nearby caves. But there's new stuff...people still don't say anything, but their eyes are bleeding. it's so dark that even with a light spell you have to get right up against them to see, but there they are, little dark streaks coming down from their eyes. I think I gotta be getting close. I know this is stupid, and there's no way the pay off is going to be worth it, but I just want to be able to say I stuck it out!"

I got that one during the day. Later that night, I got a follow up email:

"Some of the planets aren't moving right. It's pissing me off...if this keeps up, I won't be able to keep track anymore. It's almost 2015 now, I think. Fuck. You know, I just now noticed that there aren't any monsters anymore, either. I'm completely alone outside now. The main quest peoples' bodies are still laying around, though. i went to check on them.

I don't need headphones anymore, so I just leave them off. When he shrieks, it's like he's screaming right into my ear. I think I even kind of anticipate it. He's around a lot more now, a lot closer. He's different from the other people who started showing up, remember? They keep running around, just where i can barely see them. I have to admit, it's kind of creepy at night. Sometimes, when I go to the bathroom or whatever, I swear I can see something out of the corner of mye ye. I'm keeping all the lights on now."

I sent him a letter, jokingly telling him to get some real sleep, and left it at that. Two mornings later, I found this in my email. It was the last thing I got from him. After this, he stopped responding completely:

"I just got up from a fucked up dream, I think. The Assassin shrieked at me, and when I opened my eyes, he was right there, crouching over me. His arms and legs were longer, more like a spider's. I tried to push him away, but when I touched him my hands just went inside and I couldn't get them loose again, like he was made of tar or something.

Then I woke up, I thought. he was gone, but when I looked at the monitor I wasn't where I was. I was in the Corprusarium, with Yagrum. For once, the light was okay, and I could see him all bloated on those mechanical spider legs. I sat down at the computer and he started talking to me. Not in a box, but really talking to me,in Tieras' voice. He knew things about me. He told me things that I never told anyone, some things I totally forgot about. He told me that almost nobody had made it this far, and that the door would open up soon. I just had to hang on a little while longer. He said I'd know when it was time. He said I might be the first one to see what was inside.

And then I woke up for real, but I was at the computer. I still wasn't where i was. I'm swimming out to The Citadel Island. And I can hear this tapping. It's at my window. It's over on the left, so I'm sending you this, because I left my laptop by my bed, to the right. Just a little taptaptaptap...like he's knocking his finger against the glass. I might still be dreaming now."

So, I guesss that's the end of the story. I know there's a few other stories floating around about the mod, but this is the only I know as true, as far as it goes. I deleted my JVK copy of the game pretty much right after I gave up, but I'd like to get the mod again, if anyone still has a copy of the file. I'd like to see some of this for myself.

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  • SquallSquall hap cloud Registered User regular
    i'm making a pizza right now

    it is shaping up to be pretty tasty i think

  • mensch-o-maticmensch-o-matic Registered User regular
    ive been watching tons of japanese horror lately

    american horror is something really hard for me to handle because i traumatized myself with one as a kid

    even then ive recently watched the crazies and can say that it is actually quite good

  • Metzger MeisterMetzger Meister It Gets Worse before it gets any better.Registered User regular
    he posted the link in the op, but seriously

    http://www.scp-wiki.net/

  • MizuumiMizuumi pet dog you've been eating my video game how could you eat my video gameRegistered User regular
    op lacks

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  • GumpyGumpy There is always a greater powerRegistered User regular
    I think my decision to use a tonne of the left over Christmas turkey to make a Turkey Bolognase was one of the best pasta related decisions I ever made

  • Vann DirasVann Diras Registered User regular
    the majora's mask story is probably one of my favorites

    marble hornets was great when i followed it, i should catch up on the second season sometime

  • ButtlordButtlord Fornicus Lord of Bondage and PainRegistered User regular
    The problem with BEN DROWNED is it gets too long

    And it goes from weird to just dumb

  • BeastehBeasteh THAT WOULD NOT KILL DRACULARegistered User regular
    nononononoononnoononononononnoonononononononono

  • Vann DirasVann Diras Registered User regular
    Buttlord wrote:
    The problem with BEN DROWNED is it gets too long

    And it goes from weird to just dumb

    yeah once it went to "omg it's infecting all the computers" i was like what shutup

    up to that point though it's pretty damn creepy

  • ButtlordButtlord Fornicus Lord of Bondage and PainRegistered User regular
    Not really

    Creepypasta doesn't get to me if it's excessively weird

    The ones that are basically "I watched a video and now A GHOST IS KILLING ME AND NOW I'M A GHOST GONNA KILL YOUUUUUU"?

    For whatever reason those freka me out

    I think because it's just a regular ghost story and it's a lot more primal than "I was playing Zelda but it wasn't Zelda and oh man there was this kid who drowned oooooo"

  • SCREECH OF THE FARGSCREECH OF THE FARG #1 PARROTHEAD margaritavilleRegistered User regular
    ok yeah but the twist at the end of the creepypasta part of ben drowned was pretty great

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  • ButtlordButtlord Fornicus Lord of Bondage and PainRegistered User regular
    Was the twist that the dude writing was Ben

  • DichotomyDichotomy Registered User regular
    boo

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  • SCREECH OF THE FARGSCREECH OF THE FARG #1 PARROTHEAD margaritavilleRegistered User regular
    well sorta we find out bens been filtering what we've seen, but the twist is that the file you have to download to read thetruth.rtf helped spread ben.

    and then free.wmv gets uploaded and you are like oh shit

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  • ButtlordButtlord Fornicus Lord of Bondage and PainRegistered User regular
    Yeah that's not scary

    That's stupid

  • ZayZay yes i am zay Registered User regular
    Squall wrote:
    i'm making a pizza right now

    it is shaping up to be pretty tasty i think

    :^:

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  • SCREECH OF THE FARGSCREECH OF THE FARG #1 PARROTHEAD margaritavilleRegistered User regular
    Dichotomy wrote:
    boo

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  • SeriouslySeriously Registered User regular
    Buttlord wrote: »
    Yeah that's not scary

    That's stupid

    it wasan't scary

    but I thought that bit was pretty well executed actually


    my reaction was ah ha, got me

  • SCREECH OF THE FARGSCREECH OF THE FARG #1 PARROTHEAD margaritavilleRegistered User regular
    seriously gets me

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  • StaleStale Registered User regular
    Stale wrote:
    So, where I grew up was a lot of corn/bean fields, and a lot of empty barns and old farm houses. Come Fall, it can get quite creepy at night. One night a group of us were at a party, at the time it was common-place to find a pasture a good ways back from the main roads, get a keg of cheap beer, and have 40 or 50 high school kids party.

    So after a while the beer runs out, the girls are well lubricated with Natural Light, and the guys are all ready to do some serious fucking. Unfortunately, I had no such female to fuck, and I was ready to head home. I set out to try and find my truck in the dark and I come across this falling down barn at the bottom of a gully back in this pasture. I knew my truck was parked at the top of the rise, but I wasn't sure which side, so hoping I could find something to light on fire to get some light and find my bearings, I went in this barn.

    I'm looking for a fence post, some rags, anything to fashion a crude torch or something. Keep in mind, I'm mostly drunk, so this made perfect sense at the time. I'm stumbling through this barn full of broken beams, and garbage, and rusty farm implements when I cut a good sized gash into my arm on something. I drop down to my knee and I'm cursing and grunting and I suddenly realize that I am not alone. There is someone or something else in here.

    Pitch black. No light. But I KNOW I can sense something else about 5 feet from me. I start sliding back and I ask who is there. once, twice, three times, and no response. I still KNOW something is there. I reach over and grab hold of some kind of old tool or part or something, and fling it over where I think it is. It clatters, I hear breaking glass, and nothing. I'm honestly getting freaked out at this point, I'm demanding that the darkness answer me.

    Outside I can hear an engine approaching so I start making my way to where I'm pretty sure the nearest door is. I can't see the starlight because of all the shit blocking me, and it was pretty cloudy to begin with. I can't really say for certain if this is all in my head, or if something really is in there with me, but I know that I NEED TO LEAVE. I'm frantic now, bashing through bales of hay and garbage, I cut myself again and I swear to God I can hear someone in there with me now. I drop down to crawl under a beam and I can see light from a doorway.

    Then something MOVES in front of me. Something big. Not a rat, not a dog. BIG. Big and silent, and I am not at all comfortable. I scramble back and try to find the door I came in, only to see blackness and nothing else. Unnaturally black. Not cool. I need to leave. Not cool at all. I can hear the engine even closer now, and the headlights are starting t shine through the cracks at the ground level of the wall I'm next to. I start to wonder if I could bust through the siding. The only door I can see has the big thing in front of it. And I'm against a wall, bleeding, and at this point, scared out of my mind.

    I start throwing my shoulder against the siding and I can feel it give. I can also sense, that whatever the fuck that thing is by the door, is now moving towards me. I throw myself against the wall again and it pushes out further. That fucking thing is almost on top of me and I'm fucking frantic. I hit that wall one more time, as hard as I fucking can and I bust through to the outside.

    I'm crazy scared and I bust out running at a dead go. I'm flying through brush and undergrowth and I pass the truck thats heading towards me. I hook an arm on the roll bar and haul myself up into the bed in one jump and I'm slamming my fist on the cab telling them to not stop and keep going.

    We go about a half mile and they stop and try to get me to explain myself. Everyone starts laughing at me and they turn around to head back.

    Fuck You Guys. I jump out and start making my way back up the hill to where I hope my truck is.

    About an hour later they show up at my truck, hysterically laughing.

    My ghost? An old canvas tarp on a clothesline. My frantic motions were making it slide along the line because it was tied to the wall I was against. Every time I hit the wall, it slid a little closer. Eventually it blocked my vision of the door, and started sliding on it's own due to gravity.


    Fucking ghost tarps.

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  • Metzger MeisterMetzger Meister It Gets Worse before it gets any better.Registered User regular
    i love that story.

  • OghulkOghulk Tinychat Janitor TinychatRegistered User regular
    Stale wrote:
    Stale wrote:
    So, where I grew up was a lot of corn/bean fields, and a lot of empty barns and old farm houses. Come Fall, it can get quite creepy at night. One night a group of us were at a party, at the time it was common-place to find a pasture a good ways back from the main roads, get a keg of cheap beer, and have 40 or 50 high school kids party.

    So after a while the beer runs out, the girls are well lubricated with Natural Light, and the guys are all ready to do some serious fucking. Unfortunately, I had no such female to fuck, and I was ready to head home. I set out to try and find my truck in the dark and I come across this falling down barn at the bottom of a gully back in this pasture. I knew my truck was parked at the top of the rise, but I wasn't sure which side, so hoping I could find something to light on fire to get some light and find my bearings, I went in this barn.

    I'm looking for a fence post, some rags, anything to fashion a crude torch or something. Keep in mind, I'm mostly drunk, so this made perfect sense at the time. I'm stumbling through this barn full of broken beams, and garbage, and rusty farm implements when I cut a good sized gash into my arm on something. I drop down to my knee and I'm cursing and grunting and I suddenly realize that I am not alone. There is someone or something else in here.

    Pitch black. No light. But I KNOW I can sense something else about 5 feet from me. I start sliding back and I ask who is there. once, twice, three times, and no response. I still KNOW something is there. I reach over and grab hold of some kind of old tool or part or something, and fling it over where I think it is. It clatters, I hear breaking glass, and nothing. I'm honestly getting freaked out at this point, I'm demanding that the darkness answer me.

    Outside I can hear an engine approaching so I start making my way to where I'm pretty sure the nearest door is. I can't see the starlight because of all the shit blocking me, and it was pretty cloudy to begin with. I can't really say for certain if this is all in my head, or if something really is in there with me, but I know that I NEED TO LEAVE. I'm frantic now, bashing through bales of hay and garbage, I cut myself again and I swear to God I can hear someone in there with me now. I drop down to crawl under a beam and I can see light from a doorway.

    Then something MOVES in front of me. Something big. Not a rat, not a dog. BIG. Big and silent, and I am not at all comfortable. I scramble back and try to find the door I came in, only to see blackness and nothing else. Unnaturally black. Not cool. I need to leave. Not cool at all. I can hear the engine even closer now, and the headlights are starting t shine through the cracks at the ground level of the wall I'm next to. I start to wonder if I could bust through the siding. The only door I can see has the big thing in front of it. And I'm against a wall, bleeding, and at this point, scared out of my mind.

    I start throwing my shoulder against the siding and I can feel it give. I can also sense, that whatever the fuck that thing is by the door, is now moving towards me. I throw myself against the wall again and it pushes out further. That fucking thing is almost on top of me and I'm fucking frantic. I hit that wall one more time, as hard as I fucking can and I bust through to the outside.

    I'm crazy scared and I bust out running at a dead go. I'm flying through brush and undergrowth and I pass the truck thats heading towards me. I hook an arm on the roll bar and haul myself up into the bed in one jump and I'm slamming my fist on the cab telling them to not stop and keep going.

    We go about a half mile and they stop and try to get me to explain myself. Everyone starts laughing at me and they turn around to head back.

    Fuck You Guys. I jump out and start making my way back up the hill to where I hope my truck is.

    About an hour later they show up at my truck, hysterically laughing.

    My ghost? An old canvas tarp on a clothesline. My frantic motions were making it slide along the line because it was tied to the wall I was against. Every time I hit the wall, it slid a little closer. Eventually it blocked my vision of the door, and started sliding on it's own due to gravity.


    Fucking ghost tarps.

    A+ story, Stale, A+!

  • SCREECH OF THE FARGSCREECH OF THE FARG #1 PARROTHEAD margaritavilleRegistered User regular
    "I just moved to a new house, neighbors said that it was haunted, but my parents didn't believe that kind of stuff, and I moved to a bedroom that allegedly belonged to a boy that suicided because the parents abused of him. I installed my XBOX 360, and I connected the Video/Audio cables to a TV that was lying in the floor. It was clean and it worked as new, my TV doesn't worked well at all, so I left it for my parents. My parents left me alone in the house, as they went to the supermarket to buy some groceries and paint cans to paint the house. I played it for 30 minutes when I felt some heat in my shoulder, like someone touched me, but no one was in my house. Then, I went to the bathroom to urinate when in the first floor I saw a shadow of someone walking to the stairs (where I was) so I closed the door quickly and locked it. I stood in the bathroom for 10 minutes to continue playing, I was winning 35 - 7 against the L.A. Riot, in Division 2, then I hear some scream that came from nowhere, later, the scream was loud, I walked downstairs, to turn on the lights, but the lights didn't worked, and I heard another scream yelling TOUCHDOWN!, I walked upstairs again to find my TV with a ghostly face on it, smiling. Then, I moved the cables with the eyes closed and the game returned. I used my linebacker to injury the quarterback when suddenly, when I ended targeting the body area, the game freezed, and then the screen blacked out. After 30 seconds, instead of a injury, the ghostly face returned and emitted a ear-piercing shriek that house echoed it. And started to scream, I couldn't outstay it and I ran hearing all the screams that the TV was emitting and I asked a neighbor for help, but he said that he didn't hear anything and I returned to home, the screams were louder as I walked upstairs then, I don't know how, but I fell downstairs and I broke my ribs, then I saw the shadow in my room, with a football on his hand, I fainted until my parents arrived the house. They found me 5 minutes after I fell downstairs. We move again, but due to the problems I was experiencing, I decided to buy a new copy of Blitz The League 2."

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  • SquallSquall hap cloud Registered User regular
    Zay wrote:
    Squall wrote:
    i'm making a pizza right now

    it is shaping up to be pretty tasty i think

    :^:

    pizza update: a delicious mess

  • OghulkOghulk Tinychat Janitor TinychatRegistered User regular
    Squall wrote:
    Zay wrote:
    Squall wrote:
    i'm making a pizza right now

    it is shaping up to be pretty tasty i think

    :^:

    pizza update: a delicious mess

    Toppings?

  • SquallSquall hap cloud Registered User regular
    Oghulk wrote:
    Squall wrote:
    Zay wrote:
    Squall wrote:
    i'm making a pizza right now

    it is shaping up to be pretty tasty i think

    :^:

    pizza update: a delicious mess

    Toppings?

    basil rosemary scallions and carmelized onions

  • SCREECH OF THE FARGSCREECH OF THE FARG #1 PARROTHEAD margaritavilleRegistered User regular
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  • ButtlordButtlord Fornicus Lord of Bondage and PainRegistered User regular
    Oh fuck you

  • AneurhythmiaAneurhythmia Registered User regular
    What is that, a juggalo or something?

  • mensch-o-maticmensch-o-matic Registered User regular
    scrolling through this thread with my eyes closed

  • MorivethMoriveth BREAKDOWN BREAKDOWN BREAKDOWN BREAKDOWNRegistered User regular
    edited January 2012
    What is that, a juggalo or something?

    Great, now I'm afraid.

    Moriveth on
  • ZayZay yes i am zay Registered User regular
    ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH



    I wanted pizza. :(

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  • zen-zen- Registered User regular
    boo

  • BucketmanBucketman Call me SkraggRegistered User regular
    I wonder if Mable Hornets is still any good. I love a lot of the SCP stuff, but I think my favorite scary story was from here. Anyone remember The Shack? It was from forever ago, but I loved it.

  • AneurhythmiaAneurhythmia Registered User regular
    edited January 2012
    So, have satellite imaging and GPS pretty much ended Bermuda Triangle superstitions?

    Aneurhythmia on
  • SeriouslySeriously Registered User regular
    Now that's an absurd premise

  • DichotomyDichotomy Registered User regular
    So, have satellite imaging and GPS pretty much ended Bermuda Triangle superstitions?

    I don't see why they would

    I mean the advent of freely accessible digital picture and video recording devices didn't end ghosts captured on camera superstitions

    now we get to deal with orbs instead of double exposures

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  • simulacrumsimulacrum She/herRegistered User regular
    What is that, a juggalo or something?

    Only thing worse then a juggalo is a ghost juggalo.

  • Grey GhostGrey Ghost Registered User regular
    Ichor Falls has some really neat entries, with a nice little conceit that all these things are happening in a weird little West Virginia town

    It's also the origin of the Candle Cove thing, if you've seen that

    He hasn't updated in a while and he's got a recent blog post there talking about why, but what's there is pretty good

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