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I deleted my old ones if you want me to bring them back i will

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New Ones (special for Aximil to scare himself)

for those of you who dont beleve in bloody mary, read this and it might change your mind!! it is one of my experiences with bloody mary and it is 100% true! i swear!

 

it was a weekend in fall and two of my friends and I were spending the night at my friend's house. I'm referring to them as "Sam" and "Natalie".

 

We were sitting in "Natalie's" dark house at night bored out of our minds. She has a creepy scary dark house, and we were already sorta freaked out as it was. We started to talk about urban legends like candy man, baby blue, bloody mary..etc. then we started a game of truth or dare. Me and "Natalie" dared "Sam" to do bloody mary in the bathroom. We explained to her the rules. She has to go in the bathroom and say the name bloody mary in the mirror until something would appear.

 

So, being "Sam's" brave self, she did. me and "Natalie" waited for her for about 5 minutes, then we went to go check on her. As soon as we got by the bathroom door, she walked out claiming nothing had happened and she didn't see anything.

 

Then out of nowhere, a huge cut started appearing down her forehead. Me and "Natalie" screamed and told her to go look at it in the mirror. she didn't see anything, but every other person we asked did. We know what we saw was real because like I said, everyone else saw it too....except for "Sam". It has been 3 years, and til this day she still doesn't beleve us. She still even has the scar.

 

When i was thirteen me and my friend decided it would be funny to summon Bloody mary. So one night i went and stayed at her house so we grabbed a couple candles and went to the bathroom. We lit them and chanted her name 10 times then all of a sudden the candles went out which i thought was awkward becaus there wasn’t a single breeze. A few minutes later I felt something brush agaisnt me and i just thought it was my friend trying to scare me so i grabbed her and she felt wet but it was warm then all of a sudden i couldn’t feel her anymore. So I quickly turned on the lights and couldnt see my friend anywhere but then i looked in a corner. She was sitting there rocking back and forth her eyes were wide open and she was covered in blood. I didnt know what to do i just sat there and she looked at me and started screaming and screaming and i didnt know what was wrong with her. Her brother started pounding on the door till finally it opened. It was the worse thing ever. The look on her face is like stuck in my head. I remember asking the doctor what had caused her bleeding and he said he had found fingernails stuck in her skin. Since then i have been doing research and I had found an article on bloody mary in the same area as me which is Edmonton Alberta but the rest of i had bee cut out.

 

There are lots of strange stories about Bloody Mary. I think some are true, like mine for example.

 

 

It was lunch break at school,my friends and I decided to go in the girls bathroom and call Bloody Mary.When we got there we closed the lights,put our hands up in the air and started saying;Bloody Mary,Bloody Mary,show us a sign. At first it didn't work(none of us believed it would)but we tried again. Then we heard a drip,some strange yellowish green fluid was dripping from the sink.Everybody screamed and ran out of the bathroom.I was the last one to get out of the bathroom,before I went out the door I looked back and saw red eyes in the dark!I was so scared I ran out screaming.

 

 

I'm writing this and its terrifing just to remember it.I have chills down my back.Please believe me,it really happened.

 

 

 

My friend e-mailed me the coolest Bloody Mary experience yet . My friend shall remain nameless, though her story won’t : ) Apparently, when she was about eight, she went to sleep away camp up in the Pacific Northwest on an Island called Anacortes, about thirty miles from Seattle. She said that everyone was assigned to a cabin, and this is the way she described them: “they were these dingy, dirty, disgusting cabins that looked like no one had cleaned in a century. It smelled like mold and there were spiders in the beds. I wanted to run home as soon as I entered, but my parents would have killed me. I decided in that moment that I would get a case of “food poisoning” the next day.” She knew the other girls felt the same way and she said it bonded them in some weird “Traveling Pants” kind of way. Anyway, on to the good stuff. So, she and her new bunk mates all went to the bathroom a few buildings down, to get ready for bed. This is what she wrote, “there were six of us and we were all giggling and running in the dark, the only way we could see anything was from a small flashlight one of the girls brought. We finally made it to the bathroom though the girls were really starting to freak each other out. The bathroom wasn’t much better than our cabin and this girl Jessica came up with the idea to play Bloody Mary. I was the first to agree and the other four girls didn’t want to be labeled as the “scaredy cats” so they nodded their heads that they were in. Jessica turned off the lights and switched off the flashlight so the only light coming in to the bathroom was from the lights of near-by cabins. This is when Jessica completely chickened out and turned to me saying I should do it. I, personally, wasn’t scared at all, so I smiled and went straight to the mirror. The girls huddled behind me. I looked in the mirror and said, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary. We waited. Nothing. I was about to laugh the whole thing off when for no reason the mirror cracked right in front of our eyes! The girls screamed and ran out as fast as they could, but I was frozen. I was actually scared for the first time in my life. I felt like my legs were paralyzed, and I couldn’t stop staring at the crack in the mirror, as if it was always there and we just now noticed it. I tried to slow my breathing down when for a flash of a second I saw something move in the mirror as if someone was standing right behind me. My legs unfroze and I ran. I ran in the dark, tripping, falling, scraping my knees, anything to get back to my cabin which now seemed like a haven of safety. By the next morning, we were all laughing and talking as if we had just defeated a giant. But I still get freaked out whenever I think about that mirror cracking. Creepy.” Pretty cool. My story is kind of similar, so that’s why I think this one freaked me out so much. What’s weird is I’ve known this girl for ten years and we have never talked about our Bloody Mary experiences until now, and they probably happened within a year of each other. It makes me wonder how many people have stories like these that they just never talk about. I promise I’ll tell you my story soon, of course, all this build-up, no one will care, but I’m just not ready to say it yet. Something to look forward to : ) But please, if you have your own story, send it to me right away!

 

My story is much stranger. I was about 9 or 11 and i was visiting my friends that lived in England ( i used to live there.) and we desided to do the 'Bloody Mary Game'. We were laughing about it beacause i remember what my 4th grade teacher told us about a story called bloody mary but it wasn't a goughst it was one of the girl's grandmother. but back to my expirence. We ran to the washroom and litted all the candles in there. and sowe all spun around with our eyes close chanting 'Bloody Mary' 3x. after the 3rd time we open our eyes and stared in the mirror and i swore i saw through the mirror the window and there was a women all bloody her face almost completly gone there sceaming my friends heard the screaming but didn't see her. i was woundering fom there to now why was i the only one who saw Mary. we couldn't sleep for weeks. i also did it one more time when i was 12 and i didn't see her. but i heard the same scream from England and i was terrifide that she follow me from England to Florida.

 

Three weeks ago, I played the Bloody Mary Game twice. My friend and I had just watched Ghost Whisperer and I wanted to freak her out. (I scare her all the time.) So first I looked into the mirror in my living room. Turned around three times while saying Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary. At first I was a little scared that she WOULD show up. I looked deeper into the mirror and I checked all corners to see if I could see the ghost. No ghost. So I went into the bathroom, lights off and door closed. My friend followed me and stood outside. She said "I don't think you should do this. What if it's real?" I was scared out of my mind, but I wanted to be the brave one. And I had always wanted to test it. So I did the same old ritual. I stared into the mirror. Nothing. I stared in all corners. Then right as a was about to turn on the switch, I caught a glimpse of someone. I looked closer. It was black and white, and her mouth was open wide. I expected to hear a scream, but there was dead silence. There was black all around her eyes, and she was a clear image. I was frozen so I just stood there looking. Then, her arms lifted up and her hands were bright red. A few of her nails were gone and some were just about to be peeled off. When the hands appeared to grab my shoulders, a chill ran down my spine. And a rush of cold air blew on my back. I screamed bloody murder, turned on the switch, and ran out the door. My friend was standing with her mouth open and I hugged her. I don't know why though. I started crying I was so scared. I covered all the mirrors in my house, my mom didn't really care. And I still don't use that bathroom. I will NEVER try that again, because now I believe it too well...

 

Your story is so scary but i have another one to tell. I know that I shouldn't be talking about things like this since i'm only 11 years old but I just had to hear other stories and tell my own. My story started with my friends all gathering around in a group for what we called a gossip club, we took in turns each day to choose a topic to gossip on. It was my turn to choose the topic and since i was so into scary stuff I chose to talk about everybody's worse fear. One of my friends Sia had the first go and she said that her worse fear was bloody Mary and she told us everything on the legend and the different ways to call her. When I first heard that I thought that it wouldn't be real so I said "i'm going to do it tonight, I mean it's not like it's actually real, is it?"

and Sia kept going on about that it is real and warning me not to do it but I never really took it seriously so I decided to do it that night. When I got home from school I went straight to my bedroom and started to get ready for it with the candle and a match (I had to be a bit sneaky with this but I was careful). So I just waited until my parents went to sleep and by then it was pretty late and dark. I tiptoed to the bathrooom and did the whole thing, nothing happened at first but then i saw a figure ouside holding something and it had its mouth open and the windows cracked and everything. The door was locked so I had to keep dodging my death for an hour until she finally let me go, it was a living nightmare. If anyone else has got a story about ghosts or devils demons or even bloody mary please please send it to me.

 

 

 

here they are aximil enjoy

 

 

 

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Wow, I'm going to try all of those ways to summon her. I want to see if I see her differently. The way I saw her was by standing infront of my mirror ( I didn't even turn the lights off. ) and said "Bloody Mary" three times. She appeared. But, she looked like a normal person to me. She wasn't bloody or holding a knife. Or anything like that. I bowed to her, showing my respect, and she vanished.

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My account of Bloody Mary

 

She was once called Mary Worth when she was still alive. It was said that her child was taken away from her in an incident. Knowing that she would never see her child again, she was consumed with grief. One night, at midnight, she continuously stabbed herself with a knife until she died of excessive bleeding. Her soul then was trapped in a mirror. From then onwards, she was referred to as "Bloody Mary".

 

Legend has it that the restless Spirit of Mary Worth would gorge out the eyes of anyone who dares to utter her name in front of a mirror at midnight, believing hem to be the one who took her child...

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Here's my Bloody Mary story, which is 100% true:

 

I was skating down my driveway, which is kind of steep by the way, and my sister, Mary, was at the bottom. I told her to move out of the way, but for some reason, she didn't. I ended up running into her, and she fell down and scratched up her hands and stuff. And get this, her hands were bloody!!!!!!!! :shock:

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