Post the scariest story you ever heard.

[.Legend]

Plz post in a spoiler. Its fun :D

[spoiler=Online Creeper]*A girl named Jennifer was in a chat room on myspace,and this is her conversation* Stranger-Hi Jenn305-Hi..um do i kno u? Stranger-yea member i use to sit next to you in 5th grade. Jenn305-uhhhhh no i dont rember a guy sitting next to me no guys didnt sit next to me it was just girls..why am i telling you this? i dont even kno you ..your creeping me out Stranger-DON'T PLAY GAMES WITH ME I WILL BE SEEING YOU TONIGHT! Jenn305-oooooo iam scared you don't even kno were i live smart1. Stranger-yea i do i even kno your phone number 305-259-7579 Jenn305-how do you kno? Stranger-becuz i do i kno all over your friends girlfriends i kno everything bout you i see you walking home from school everyday talking about boys. am i stupid? no i dont think so. Jenn305-look stop ok can you leave me alone Stranger-i wanna get a chance to kno you Jenn305-well read these words: I DON'T YOU STALKER LEAVE ME ALONE! Stranger-i'll be seeing you tonight at Karinas house when you sleep over. Jenn305 -signed out- *Jennifer was really worred about this creeper so she decided not to go to Karinas Big sleep over tonight and just to stay home for saftey.* *the next day when jennifer woke up Karina's mom was at jennifers house...* Whats wrong,what happend? said Jennifer I came to go wake up the girls but they were all dead,all of there bodys were hanged on the wall and it said 'Jennifer is next' said Karinas Mom snobbing Jennifer do you know anything about this? said jennifers mom uhh yea,-- i mean no said jennifer quickly *as soon as jennifer got into her room she cryed becuase all of her friends were dead and she was the only survivior she asked herself.-WHY? WHY? WHY!? She decided to settle things out and go online* Stranger-Finally, you got on Jenn305-LOOK, YOU KILLED MY BESTFRIEND!!! AND YOU JUST SCREWED UP EVERYTHING! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME? LOOK I DONT KNOW YOU ..STALKER CAN YOU LEAVE ME ALONE!?!?!? Stranger-Ok the reason why i killed your friends becuase i thought you would be there and also you stood me up so what i did was right and your next you can't run becuase i will still find you... Jenn305-ok i am gonna call the police and i will print everything and show what you wrote Stranger-find go ahead the police still won't find me LOL! Jenn305-ooh they will find you i don't care if it takes all week! Stranger-ok but i will still kill you..... Jenn305-shut up! and just please leave me alone! *Jennifer print out the conversation from yesturday and today and walked over to the police station* Officer O`Brian- Ma'am, can i help you? Jennifer-yes i am filing a threat complant this stranager threatend me online and he killed my bestfriends and everything! Officer O`Brian-uhh jennifer it doesnt say that a stranger tryed to threanted you. Jennifer-WHAT!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? his name wasn't on the paper. it said that she was gonna kill herself. O`Brian-jennifer don't file a complant on your self... It is dumb, your probably just having bad dreams. Jennifer-How can you not, belive me it was right here! O`Brian-sorry ma'am but i am afarid i can't do anything about this. Jennifer-No, please officer! Brian-yeah i think you should go home and stay in school jennifer walked home snobbing in tears and was sad she decided to do sometihng bout it. That night she lied at her bed with a boucher knife,a gun, and a bat she knows that this creeper isn't gonna take her down she stayed up all night..he didn't come she decided to give up and go to sleep. The creeper came in and boom! killed her with a boucher and wrote on the wall with blood and it said your next >>>>all over the world young teenagers have been killed by the creeper online threw myspace, chatrooms, yahoo everything but you do hav something that can stop this. reost This saying>>A Creep Online if you don't sorry to afarid he knows were you live and will kill you in 2 days so if you don't send this you have exaclty two days to live on earth..the creep still exsit today online praying which girl is next to die...........

 

The last part creeped me out >_> (But ime pretty sure its not true so dont be alarmed)

[Aximil]

Awful grammar. And I don't really have a scary story. But one of the times me and my friends were walking around town at night, every street light we passed shut off.

[.Legend]

I copy and pasted it.

So was it scary?

[Aximil]

I copy and pasted it.

So was it scary?

 

Yes. :D

 

We had just finished watching Grudge and Grudge 2 and then decided to walk across town to get milkshakes. Then we had to walk back in an almost completely dark town. And ontop of that, I was already terrified of the dark before it.

[.Legend]

lol x2

The grudge is scary >_<

[jomeister]

here is a freaky one

[spoiler=Taily-po]In the late 1800s, there was a middle-aged man who lived in the woods by himself. The only companions he had were his three hunting dogs. It took a day and a night to travel into the town outside the forest, so he only left his two-room cabin to get food and other supplies when he really needed to.

One night, the man looked in the cupboard and realized that he had no food left in his cabin. Cursing himself for being so careless, he decided that it was much to dark to start for town or go hunting now, and he would just have to go to bed hungry and wait until tomorrow.

About an hour later, the man was sitting in the main room of his cabin, cursing himself for not going to town sooner, when he heard a peculiar noise. It sounded like scurrying, as if an animal were running about the room. His three hunting dogs were outside, sleeping under the porch like they always did.

The man searched for the source of the noise, and behind his recliner he saw the stranges animal he had ever laid eyes on.

The animal was the size of a cat with a long, pointy face, like a fox. All of its teeth were razor sharp and the fangs protruded from its mouth. Its eyes were big as owl's eyes and bright green, so bright it seemed like they were glowing in the dim light. The animal had paws that looked almost like tiny human hands, only with long, black claws. Its ears were enormous, like a jackrabbit's. But the thing that the man noticed most about this strange beast was its enormous tail, he guessed it was six feet long, coiled round and round itself.

The creature regarded him calmly for quite some time, as he stared at it in awe. He had never seen something that looked even remotely the same in all his life.

Just then, a thought came to him: he would kill it and have it for dinner!

Quick as a flash, he rushed to the 'kitchen' portion of his main room and grabbed his butcher knife off of the shelf. The creature, realizing what was happening, let out a terrifying hiss that froze the man in his tracks. It almost sounded like a human scream.

The man chased the thing around his house for a full minute before it finally slipped away through a hole in the log wall, where he presumed it had entered his house from.

The thing barely escaped, but not before the man cut off its tail. He heard it go screaming away into the forest.

Being a shrewd man, he realized that the tail had some very good meat on it, and decided he would skin it and cook it for dinner.

That was what he did, and he went to bed full and quite satisfied with himself.

 

But in all the excitement, he'd forgotten to patch up the hole in his wall...

 

That night, the man awoke to a scurrying sound in his main room. Now, his bedroom was separate from the main room of his cabin, he'd built the addition on himself so as to have more private living space. He could hear scurrying around his main room, even through the thick bedroom door. As he listened, he realized with just a hint of cold fear that he had forgotten to patch up the hole in the wall.

Just then, an eerie, singsong voice rang through the still air of the cabin, "taily-po, taily-po, who's got my taily-po?"

The man was so frightened that he jumped out of bed, grabbed his shotgun, and threw open the door to his room, hoping to catch whoever was messing around with him red-handed.

All he saw was a black shadow scurry, fast as lightning, through the hole in the wall.

Shouting out, he sent his dogs after whatever it was, hearing them go barking off into the night. The man sat up for an hour. Only two of his dogs came back.

Thoroughly scared now, the man blocked the hole as best he could with a stack of logs for the fire and let the dogs into the house to sleep in the main cabin. Then, trying to ease his racing mind, he went back into his room and tried to sleep.

Not ten minutes later, the sound of the stack of logs crashing down and his dogs whining and cowering like scared puppies reached his ears.

There was a scurrying sound, then the eerie, singsong voice said (sounding much closer now than it had been the last time), "taily-po, taily-po, who's got my taily-po?"

The man, once again, jumped out of bed with his shotgun, but just missed that black shadow running through the reopened hole in the wall. Furious and frightened, the man sent his two dogs out after the creature.

An hour later, one dog returned.

The man brought moved his heavy chair in front of the hole in the wall, the dog into his room to sleep by his bed, and tried to calm himself.

Not five minutes later, the sound of the heavy chair scraping across the dirt floor of the cabin reached his ears. The voice, now sounding very close to his bedroom door, sang out, "taily-po, taily-po, who's got my taily-po?"

Terrified, the man flung his bedroom door open and sent his dog after the creature.

It never returned.

Desparate, the man blocked the hole with all he could find in his home, bolted his door shut, locked himself in his room, and sat on his bed with his shotgun.

Not three minutes later, a scurrying sound reached his ears. The voice, now just outside his bedroom door, sang out, "taily-po, taily-po, who's got my taily-po?"

The man remained silent, shaking with fear.

There was scratching on the door, and then the doorknob slowly began to turn.

"Taily-po, taily-po, who's got my taily-po?"

The man aimed his shotgun at the door. It wasn't loaded. It was useless against the terror. He threw it to the ground. All too late, he realized that he could have used it to hit the creature, but now it was across the room and he was too afraid to stand up.

The door was wide open now. A black shadow scurried across the floor.

"Taily-po, taily-po, who's got my taily-po?"

The creature climbed up to the foot of his bed, staring at him with glowing green eyes. It was smiling, showing rows of razor-sharp teeth. "Taily-po, taily-po," it said, "you've got my taily-po."

It climbed across his legs, up to his stomach.

Terrified, the man managed to scream out, "I haven't got it! I haven't got your taily-po!"

The creature spread its clawed, human-like hand and placed its claws against the man's stomach. Grinning, it whispered, "yes you do."

 

A month later, a woman from town noticed that the man hadn't come there for a very long time, so she decided to check on him to make sure he was okay.

As she was riding out into the forest, she found a most ghastly sight. A dead dog on the side of the path.

She rode on, but soon she found another dead dog, and very soon a third.

Shuddering, she hurried along to the man's cabin to make sure he was okay.

With a scream, she found him in his bedroom, his sheets soaked in blood, a look of horror frozen on his face forever. His stomach had been cut open by something razor sharp.

She rode back to town with all the speed she could, to inform the people of the town and get the man a proper burial.

As she was riding through the trees, she heard - or thought she heard - an eerie, singsong voice sing out through the trees, "taily-po, taily-po, now I've got my taily-po..."

 

scary, huh?

[Aximil]

[spoiler=This scary story is long.]

Taily Po

Written by Veronica Byrd

 

The trials and tribulations of living in today’s modern society can tend to wear on your nerves. One can grow very weary of dealing with bills, taxes, insurance, traffic, and pollution; not to mention anything about keeping food in the refrigerator. Often times the whole thing can make you wanna holler, throw up both your hands!

 

 

And that’s exactly what old Bill Smith did. He gave up all the luxuries (and, if you ask me, some of the necessities) of modern life. He loaded up just the barest of essentials and his three hunting dogs into his truck and moved way up into the north Georgia mountains.

 

Smitty (that’s what all of us folks in town called him) figured it wouldn’t be that much of an adjustment – after all, he did love hunting, fishing and the “Great Outdoors.” And he did have the companionship of his three best friends, his dogs Iknow, Youknow, and Comptiko Callico. What more could a man ask for?

 

Smitty built himself a nice little cabin way back in the woods. It wasn’t very big, but it was just enough for him. The cabin only had two rooms, one he used for a bedroom, and the other for every other room (living room, dining room, den and kitchen). He had built himself a nice big fireplace where he could cook his food and warm his body on chilly nights. He planted himself a nice little vegetable garden on the side of the house and would hunt and fish for most of his food. But at least once a month, he would drive the twenty-five miles down the mountain to the little store to buy those things that he couldn’t provide for himself.

 

During the warm months, Smitty had no problem catching as much small game as he needed. But the colder months proved to be a little more difficult to keep his stomach full. Well, it was on one of those cold wintry nights that Smitty went out to his storage shed to see what he could find for dinner. All he found was a small piece of fatback meat and a handful of rice. There was too much snow on the ground to travel the twenty-five miles to the store, so he had to make do with what he had. He ate the fatback and a little of the rice, but he gave most of the rice and the water where he had boiled the meat to his dogs. After all, they had to eat too!

 

He called out, “Iknow, Youknow, Comtiko Callico, come on doggies and get you some of this heyeah dinner!” And those dogs came running in as fast as they could and lapped up all of that rice mixture. Smitty was still a little hungry, but there wasn’t much he could do about that. So despite the protests of his grumbling stomach, Smitty stoked the fire in the fireplace to keep the cabin warm and he went to bed.

 

 

The sound of the wind blowing around (and in some places through) the tiny cabin had almost lulled Smitty to sleep, when he heard something. He opened his eyes and saw a shadow on the wall. He eased out of bed and tiptoed into the other room. There, he saw the oddest looking creature he had ever seen. It was short and stubby, with pointed ears and short fat feet with long claws, and it had a long bushy tail. There were no open doors or windows, so Smitty was confused as to how the funny looking thing had gotten in.

 

Smitty quietly picked up his ax, crept over to the odd critter, who was devouring an insect of some sort, raised his ax, and came down squarely on the creatures tail! Smitty turned to catch the varmint, but he was too quick. It hurriedly escaped — through the wall! So Smitty was left standing there with this long bushy tail and a blood-laden ax in his hand, and no sign of the funny looking creature.

 

Smitty was about to throw the old tail out the door, when his growling stomach reminded him of how hungry he still was. So he took that tail, cleaned it, cooked it with some of the herbs from his garden he had stored away, and ate it. It didn’t taste that bad –why, it kinda tasted like chicken! With his stomach finally full, Smitty got back into his warm cozy bed.

 

Smitty had just drifted off into a deep sleep when a strange sound awakened him. It sounded like something trying to scratch its way into the cabin — perhaps a raccoon. Smitty knew that if he stayed real quiet it would probably go away. So he stayed as quiet as he could, but then he heard a strange, otherworldy voice, which hissed, “Taily- Po, I want my Taily-Po!!” Smitty thought the wind was playing tricks on his ears, but he heard it again, “Taily-Po, Taily-Po, I want my Taily-Po.”

 

Smitty jumped out of bed, flung open the door and called out to his dogs, “Iknow, Youknow, Comtiko Callico, come on over heayah and see what’s making that noise!” The dogs came running, barking and sniffing around, but they didn’t find anything at all. So Smitty put the dogs back outside and went back to bed.

 

Sleep had just eased itself into Smitty’s body when he heard the voice again. This time, the scratching sounded like it was at the window. Whatever it was, it really, really wanted to get in! But the scratching seemed to be on two walls at one time. Smitty called out, “Hey, hey, hey, who’s that at my door? Get on away from heyeah!”

 

Then he heard the strange voice again, only this time a little louder: “Taily-Po, Taily-Po, I want my Taily-Po. Taily-Po,Taily-Po, I’m comin’ to get my Taily-Po!”

 

Old Smitty, who wasn’t one to frighten easily, was getting a little shaky — this was getting really weird. So he eased to the window and called, “Iknow, Youknow, Comtiko Callico, come on over heyeah and see what this is scratching at my house!” The three dogs bounded up to the porch and they sniffed around and barked, barked and sniffed, but they never found anything at all.

 

Smitty decided to stay up for the rest of the night to protect himself, his dogs and his little cabin. So he pulled a chair next to the fireplace, grabbed a blanket from his bed and settled in for the rest of the wind-chilled, wintry night. Sleep soon overtook him, and once again he dozed off.

 

It was almost dawn when Smitty woke with a start. The sound of scratching seemed to reverberate from every area of the cabin. Smitty searched frantically for his ax, his rifle, or something to defend himself with, but he was so frightened he couldn’t find anything. The scratching grew louder and louder and louder, and then the voice — “Taily-Po, where is my Taily-Po? Give me back my Taily-Po!!”

 

Smitty yelled back, “Leave me alone, I ain’t got your Taily-Po!” Then he called, “Iknow, Youknow, Comtiko Callico, come on in heyeah and protect your old master!” This time, the dogs didn’t come. So he called again, “Iknow, Youknow, Comtiko Callico, don’t you hear me calling you? Come here doggies!” He waited and waited, but still not one dog came running. Smitty had never been so scared in his life. He ran to his bed and jumped in. The scratching and the voice grew louder and louder and louder. Smitty yelled back as loud as he could, “I ain’t got no Taily-Po, so why don’t you leave me alone and go on about your business? I ain’t never hurt nobody or nothing, just leave me alone!”

 

The scratching seemed to be inside the house now and the voice was so loud it was deafening: “Taily-Po, you took my Taily-Po, and now I’m back to get it, give it to me NOW!!” Smitty pulled the cover up over his head and stayed as quiet as he could, but the scratching was now in his room! “Taily-Po, you better give me back my Taily-Po!”

 

Smitty then felt the thing scratching up the bottom of the bed and onto the cover. Smitty eased the cover down to see what was steadily approaching. Then he saw it — a short, stubby creature with pointed ears, fat feet with long claws and bloodshot red eyes that glowed in the dark — eyes that seemed to burn straight through Smitty! Before he could pull the cover over his head again, the thing pounced on his chest, looked straight down at him and said, “You got my Taily-Po, and you better give it back to me NOW!”

 

Smitty yelled, “I ate it! I ate your Taily-Po, it’s gone!” And that thing started to scratch and claw and tear away at poor old Smitty, trying to get that Taily-Po back. Smitty tried to fight back, but that thing was too strong and those claws were too sharp. Smitty’s screams echoed throughout the dark mountains, then stopped, leaving a chilling silence.

 

After a month or two without hearing from Smitty, the folks who owned the store at the base of the mountain went up to his cabin to make sure everything was alright. When they got there, they found his cabin torn to shreds, but no sign of Smitty or the dogs. They searched the woods and called for them, “Smitty, Iknow, Youknow, Comptiko Callico!” But they never found a thing.

 

As the search party was heading down the mountain, the wintry wind began to blow and a strange voice could be heard saying, “Taily-Po, Taily-Po. Now I’ve got my Taily-Po!”

 

[Willieh]

[spoiler=DAY OF ALL THE BLOOD]THIS IS THE STORY OF A DAY WHERE THERE WAS ALL THIS BLOOD. A MAN WAS WALKING AROUND AND BLOOD STARTED COMING OUT OF HIM EVERYWHERE. THERE WAS SO MUCH BLOOD THAT IT FILLED UP AN ELEVATOR. HE WENT TO THE STORE AND THERE WAS JUST BLOOD ALL OVER THE PLACE! PEOPLE WERE SLIPPING IN IT AND THEY WERE ALL GROSSED OUT. HE TRIED TO GO SWIMMING AND ALL OF THE SHARKS WENT NUTS AND BITTENED EVERYBODY. HE GOT CHASED BY ALL THE VAMPIRES EVER. ONE TIME THE BLOOD GOT A KID AND A DOG. AT THE END OF THE DAY EVERYONE DECIDED THEY WOULD SEND HIM TO SPACE SO THAT HE WOULD STOP GETTING BLOOD EVERY WHERE. THE SCARIEST PART IS THAT THE MAN WAS YOU!!! (OR HE WAS A LADY IF YOU ARE A LADY) AND YOU FORGOT THAT THIS HAPPENED

 

 

YOU MEAN THIS WHOLE TIME...? D:

[Kaisu]

Okay.. The whole Taily-Po thingie freaked me out, but the above is... Kinda stupid.

 

And, why are there two Taily-Po-s?

 

They're just, abridged versions I guess.

[Kōsuke Ueki]

I experienced this in a dream. It's kinda short.

[spoiler=Eyes of the Demon]

I was all alone in the house. I was watching A Nightmare on Elm Street(Original) and as I saw all of the gore and death, which messed with my mind. I also looked closely into Freddy Krueger's eyes when I paused the movie on Freddy's face. They looked like Demon Eyes. I couldn't bare to see anything else like that happen to me. I was too late, anyways. As I turned the movie off, I couldn't get the look of Freddy Krueger's demon eyes out of my head. Then, suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. I opened the door to see a man in a trench coat, fedora hat and scarf. "Can I help you?" I asked the man. He just stared at me. I couldn't move my body or my eyes. I was scared. As I looked into the man's eyes they began to grow big and shrink repeatedly. I realised that Krueger the same thing with his eyes. This wasn't a man, it was a demon in disquise. I could not move, but I was thinking, NO! NO!! NOOOO!!!!!!!! Just then the demon tilted his head back and his mouth expanded and was about to kill me. I then woke up, with the image in my head that will last a lifetime, haunting me, not knowing how to get it out of my head.

 

Was it at all scary?