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Can you tell me a REALLY REALLY SCARY story for me and my friends?

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seriously a really scary story

and dont try to be funny saying something about hilary clinton or something..like a story

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  1. Well, the scariest thing that has ever happened to me was when I bought this computer.  I was super excited, until I turned it on.  It had Windows Vista... I almost died right there...


  2. Scary story #1

    A girl is home alone, and keeps hearing noises in the house, everytime she goes to check them - she’d come back to her bedroom and stick her hand under the bed, and her dog would l**k it. shed be nervous about the noises, but the dog would always make her feel better. so after this happening a few times she hears loud drips.

    she goes to the bathroom, opens the shower curtain and sees the dogs head hanging from the shower top and the blood is dripping down into the tub- the girl runs back to the bed, looks underneath, and theres a note saying, “people have tongues too”.

    **************************************...

    Scary story #2

    There were two roommates (yes, I know, another college story), Sarah and Megan. Sarah was the theatrical type and loved acting. She was in all the town's plays. Megan was more of a book person, she loved to read and her studies were her first priority.

    Anyway, there was a huge play called "Oh, Susannah" that Sarah was in, and it was coming up on Saturday... so every chance that Sarah got, she would practice in the park (that's where she got her inspiration) for hours. Every time, she would beg Megan to go with her, but Megan would stay in the dorm and read.

    Well, on Saturday Sarah was a hit. Being the star, she was detained after the play, and got home really late. As she entered, she heard her roommate's rocking chair squeaking in the corner, but couldn't see it, not all the lights were on. Must be waiting for me, Sarah thought. Putting her stuff away, she went back into the main room.

    From the corner came a voice. It sounded rather husky, but that wasn't what agitated Sarah.

    "Oh, Susannah, don't you cry for me..." came the voice.

    "Stop it Megan! Don't give me that c**p, okay?" said Sarah.

    "Oh, Susannah, don't you cry for me..."

    "Stop it! I mean it, Meg!"

    "Oh, Susannah, don't you cry for me..."

    "Stop!!!!! That's it!!!!" Sarah screamed as she flicked on the room's lights.

    Sarah gawked in horror at the sight. Her roommate's body was in the rocking chair, but her head wasn't, her head was on the wall, kept there by a butcher knife. From behind the rocking chair she could hear laughter – maniacal laughter.

    "Who's there? Who are you????"

    From behind the rocking chair jumped a man, later found out to be the butcher that escaped from the sanitarium in the next town. All the time he was cutting Sarah, he was singing, over and over, "Oh, Susannah, don't you cry for me... I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee."

    Pinning Sarah to the wall next to her roommate's head, he screamed, "Now, Susannah, don't you cry for me!!!!"

  3. once there was a girl named elsa. she and her boyfriend,ronald,were driving to her aunts funeral. her aunt lived in the back country,whare most roads go through the mountains and rivers and would take them a few days to arive.

    they usualy stop every 10 hours or so to stretch out their legs or refill the gas tank.

    one night, one of their tires meracuously blew out . "c**p!" exclamed ronald.

    the car swerved left and right uncontrolably! it spun violently onto a near-by oak!

    "what on earth happend!?" elsa exclamed.

    "i have no idea!are you ok?"said ronald.

    "ya,im fine...but i dont think the car is.."

    "in any case we'd beter find some help"she added.

    the two crawled out of the busted car and started to look for someone who could help them.

    they walked for what felt like forever,until elsa saw something in her periphrial.

    "look!"she said."a town!"

    "im sure theirs someone there who can help us out!"

    elsa ran towards the town and stoped.

    "whats wrong elsa?"asked ronald.

    "theres no one here!"she said

    "dont be silly,im sure there in here somewhare,lets go take a look"

    they wanderd around the town for quite some time.but they saw no one.

    "this is kinda creaping me out ronald..mabe we should return to the car"whispered elsa.

    "and do what?im sure we'll see someone eventualy"

    after a few minuits of serching,they came across a bulliten board.

    "hey,ronald,look!"elsa said.

    "the mayor's son went missing!"

    "your right."said ronald

    "it says here he went missing after the meeting that would decide if tis town was to be turned into a dam."

    "in any case,though,weve got to go look for someone who can repair the car" ronald reminded her.

    they kept walking forward through the town that seemed to go on for miles.they kept on moving until they saw a suspicious looking bulitin board.

    "ronald!isnt this the same bulitin board as before!?"exclamed elsa.

    "what?how is that possibe!?" asked ronald

    "oh my god,look!now it says they found the body of the mayor's son!his head was clean of his body!"elsa cried."and "now a woman is missing!"

    "im scared,ronald,im realy scared!"

    we'd better move on,cmon,lets hurry!"said ronald.

    they panicedly walked forward.they walked faster and faster untill they came by an all too well familiar bulittin board.

    "whats going on ronald!?"said elsa now shaking.

    "they found the woman...her head was killed the same way as the mayors son...her head clean off.."ronald too was shaking.

    "now the shopkeeper is gone..."

    "we've got to go elsa,come on!"

    they walked a bit faster now and a little paranoid.

    they did not stop untill they saw that buittin board that seamed to be always in front of them.

    "the shopkeeper's body was found without a head"whispered elsa faitly,a tear flowing down her cheak.

    "ronald!i dont want to be here any more!"elsa screamed.

    "we need to find the exit then,fast!"ronald said.

    they both ran as fast as they could without daring to turn back.until they reached the bulliten once again.but this time something was different...much different....the whole bulliten board was covered in missing people photos all found with out a head.

    elsa pressed her face against ronald's shoulder,tears rolling down her face.

    "it seems that they found out the murderer...it was an old lumberjack against the idea of the town being turned into a dam...and every one that was killed,were for it..."ronald said.

    'it says the towns people are going to urn down his house up in the hill!...lets go to it!"

    elsa looked up confused.

    "why on earth would we go up there for!?what concept of this all makes you think we need to go to that murderers home!?"

    exclamed elsa.

    "because!if we dont,i bet were just gonna keep on wandering and meeting at this damed bulittin board forever!"explained ronald.

    "you dont know that" she said

    "well thats been whats happening!we've got to try something!"

    elsa was silent,then after a while she nodded her head "fine..lets go"

    they raced of looking for this hill whare the lumberjack was suposed to live.finaly they got to a flight of stairs that seemed promising.they ran and ran up the stairs untill they reached a small burned down cotage.around the cottage were imprints of what looked like peope but without heads,the ground was covered in them.

    "what on earth is all this"whispered elsa,now shaking violently with terror.

    sudenly from the trees they say a large black figure getting closer and closer!it swung a large blood drenched axe at the trees and cut through them like butter!

    its eyes,so bloodshot,stared at the two.it rased its axe and pointed towards elsa.

    in a split-second,the thing charged towards her with its axe rased high and eyes that hungered for bloodshead!

    without thinking,ronald grabed a near-by pitchfork and pushed elsa,who was so frightened she was paralized in fear,out of the behimoth's murderous path.

    SHLUNK!

    a silence rose for a while.elsa,who was still shooken up from the entire event,sat on the ground awsruck.

    ronald,who was so scared he practicaly wet himself,finaly mustered up the curage to look up.to his suspense he saw the pitchfork dug its way through the lumberjack's head!

    "thank god,im alive!" he thaught.and,as if planed,both elsa and ronald fainted.

    ronald woke up in a rush!he looked around confused as if waking up from a horable nightmare.he sat up under an oak tree with elsa laying next to him a sleep.

    "elsa?elsa!wake up!"he said.

    elsa too,woke up in a rush.

    "what happend?whares the lumberjack!?" se exclamed.

    suddenly they herd a voice."you over there!what are you doing here?i may be old,but im preaty sure normal peole dont sleep near this dam!"

    they both turned and looked up and saw an old man walking towards them.

    "oh,umm,you see,our car crashed into a tree and we came looking for someone who could help us"explained ronald.

    "oh,i see,but its not realy wise to come here at night,you might just be draged into the history of this dam,and may not come back.."

  4. You should that movie about that guy who kills and eats his patients.

  5. The reports had been on the radio all day, though she hadn't paid much attention to them. Some crazy man had escaped from the state asylum. They were calling him the Hook Man since he had lost his right arm and had it replaced with a hook. He was a killer, and everyone in the region was warned to keep watch and report anything suspicious. But this didn't interest her. She was more worried about what to wear on her date.

    After several consultation calls with friends, she chose a blue outfit in the very latest style and was ready and waiting on the porch when her boyfriend came to pick her up in his car. They went to a drive-in movie with another couple, then dropped them off and went parking in the local lover's lane. The blue outfit was a hit, and she cuddled close to her boyfriend as they kissed to the sound of romantic music on the radio.

    Then the announcer came on and repeated the warning she had heard that afternoon. An insane killer with a hook in place of his right hand was loose in the area. Suddenly, the dark, moonless night didn't seem so romantic to her. The lover's lane was secluded and off the beaten track. A perfect spot for a deranged mad-man to lurk, she thought, pushing her amorous boyfriend away.

    "Maybe we should get out of here," she said. "That Hook Man sounds dangerous."

    "Awe, c'mon babe, it's nothing," her boyfriend said, trying to get in another kiss. She pushed him away again.

    "No, really. We're all alone out here. I'm scared," she said.

    They argued for a moment. Then the car shook a bit, as if something…or someone…had touched it. She gave a shriek and said: "Get us out of here now!"

    "Jeeze," her boyfriend said in disgust, but he turned the key and went roaring out of the lover's lane with a screeching of his tires.

    They drove home in stony silence, and when they pulled into her driveway, he refused to help her out of the car. He was being so unreasonable, she fumed to herself. She opened the door indignantly and stepped into her driveway with her chin up and her lips set. Whirling around, she slammed the door as hard as she could. And then she screamed.

    Her boyfriend leapt out of the car and caught her in his arms. "What is it? What's wrong?" he shouted. Then he saw it. A bloody hook hung from the handle of the passenger-side door

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