Post up scary story,picture's,Video's

[idrivea4banger]

Sorry I was in the closet watching you sleep.

[caddyjack]

Sorry I was in the closet watching you sleep.

in that case....

[Ted]

yep

[Sergio]

It's a fairly long read, but completely worth it. I think it was some english majors thesis paper.

http://web.archive.org/web/200701011...ver/index.html

i remember reading over in Canada yrs ago... good story.

oldie but goodie

here's another oldie.
http://vimeo.com/13780892

hadnt seen this one tho.... pretty neat

[LS WHAT ??]

yep

lmao!!

[LS WHAT ??]

[LS1Goat]

http://www.snopes.com/movies/films/3menbaby.asp

[Blakeski]

Yeah I don't see anything, I've heard about that before too.

[helosailor]

Sorry I was in the closet watching you sleep.

Too easy.

By it being past tense, does that mean you have since come out of the closet?

Your fan club is slacking.

[BttleFedC10]

It's a fairly long read, but completely worth it. I think it was some english majors thesis paper.

http://web.archive.org/web/200701011...ver/index.html

Soooo what happened after all?? That shit was years ago! I wanna know what happened? lol

[idrivea4banger]

Too easy.

By it being past tense, does that mean you have since come out of the closet?

Your fan club is slacking.

I'm still in there fapping away while cee jay sleeps. I make little ghosts.

I have a fan club?!?!

[Juiced4v]

Any stories about La Llorona?

[Johnc]

My parent's house is bona fide haunted. Its strange, because we're the ones who built it, so i have no idea why it's haunted. I've had all the cold spots, sound of people walking around when nobody's home, whispering, etc. etc. I remember one friend of mine in particular when he heard the whispering when it was just me and him in the house, and he realized that i had nothing at all to do with the whispering, freaked the FUCK out, almost took a tree out while he was burning out of my driveway. never really bothered me.

THEN, I moved to weatherford and moved into a house that a friend of a friend owned, and we were roommates for a year or so. She mentioned offhand one day if I ever met "Emily", to call either her or her mom immediately. This girl liked to smoke the wacky tobaccy so I didnt really think much about it. Well after almost a year, my roommate found a boyfriend, and rarely ever came home. I didnt mind it at all, it was nice having the house to myself more often then not. Then strange things started happening. My doberman would growl and watch something cross the room that wasnt there, and keys, sunglasses, etc that I'd put on the coffee table would straight up disappear, and then show back up on the table hours later after i tore the entire house apart looking for my stuff thinking i'd misplaced it. THEN, I met Emily. The roommate had come home for the first time in a couple weeks, washed some clothes, packed some more of her stuff, and said she was going out of town with her BF for a month. I helped her load the car, and off she went. I go inside, call my buddies and tell em its PARTY TIME for a month. lol. 45 minutes later, she calls and says she forgot her purse in her bedroom, and wants me to get it and meet her in arlington since I was heading that way anyway later in the day. I walk over to the bedroom, open the door, and the door violently slams shut on me as soon as it opened a few inches. The door slammed shut so hard the whole house seemed to shake. I brushed it off as a draft or something, as the house had been known to open and close doors when a nice draft came through. I grabbed the door handle again, which was ICE cold, and the knob would not budge, wiggle, or turn. I thought about it for a second, decided it must be a practical joke, and went outside to look in her windows to see who was fucking with me. Much to my surprise, there's nobody in her room. I go back in, door is still locked (but there was no lock on the doorknob) I mess with the door for a minute, then call the roommate. I tell her what happened, and she immediately tells me to call her mom. I call, and her mom comes over. She grins and asks how my introduction to Emily went. I'm confused, and have no idea whats going on. She walks over to the door, and starts quietly talking into the room through the door. A few minutes later, the door opens and she goes in and closes the door behind her. 15 minutes later she comes out, purse in hand. Come to find out, this Emily girl is a young girl who drowned in the bathtub in that house in the 30s, and has been my roommates "Friend" all throughout her childhood. Apparently, emily wasnt too happy that her friend had found a boyfriend and was never home anymore. Not long after that, I found a job in Temple and moved there and never looked back. LOL. That was some insane shit, and most people I tell that story too dont believe a word of it. Got no reason at all to lie, and really dont care anyway.

Where in weatherford?

[Blakeski]

Soooo what happened after all?? That shit was years ago! I wanna know what happened? lol

That's what I'm saying!

[Blakeski]

I wanna know what happens, that shit has me wondering!