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Post wat creepypasta verhalen.
Ik begin:
New Cell Phone
A couple of months ago, my friend's cousin (a single mother) bought a new cell phone. After a long day of work, she came home, placed her phone on the counter, and went watch to TV; her son came to her and asked if he could play with her new phone. She told him not to call anyone or mess with text messages, and he agreed.
At around 11:20, she was drowsy, so she decided to tuck her son in and go to bed. She walked to his room and saw that he wasn't there. She then ran over to her room to find him sleeping on her bed with the phone in his hand.
Relieved, she picked her phone back up from his hand to inspect it. Browsing through it, she noticed only minor changes such as a new background, banner, etc., but then she opened up her saved pictures. She began deleting the pictures he had taken, until only one new picture remained.
When she first saw it, she was in disbelief. It was her son sleeping on her bed, but the picture was taken by someone else above him... and it showed the left half of an elderly woman's face.
[ Bericht 5% gewijzigd door Fopje op 08-04-2013 17:11:24 ]
Post wat creepypasta verhalen.
Ik begin:
New Cell Phone
A couple of months ago, my friend's cousin (a single mother) bought a new cell phone. After a long day of work, she came home, placed her phone on the counter, and went watch to TV; her son came to her and asked if he could play with her new phone. She told him not to call anyone or mess with text messages, and he agreed.
At around 11:20, she was drowsy, so she decided to tuck her son in and go to bed. She walked to his room and saw that he wasn't there. She then ran over to her room to find him sleeping on her bed with the phone in his hand.
Relieved, she picked her phone back up from his hand to inspect it. Browsing through it, she noticed only minor changes such as a new background, banner, etc., but then she opened up her saved pictures. She began deleting the pictures he had taken, until only one new picture remained.
When she first saw it, she was in disbelief. It was her son sleeping on her bed, but the picture was taken by someone else above him... and it showed the left half of an elderly woman's face.
[ Bericht 5% gewijzigd door Fopje op 08-04-2013 17:11:24 ]
"I tried to believe that there is a God, who created each of us in His own image and likeness, loves us very much, and keeps a close eye on things. I really tried to believe that, but I gotta tell you, the longer you live, the more you look around, the more you realize, something is fucked up." - George Carlin.
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Mijn naam is betsy, wil jij ook een vrouw met net zoveel haar als jezelf bel me dan op :
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Er was eens een kuttopic
Mijn naam is betsy, wil jij ook een vrouw met net zoveel haar als jezelf bel me dan op :
0906-090SEX
0906-090SEX
There was once, a user on the FOK!'s named RegularShow.. People supspected he was just a plain idiot, but he was braindead all along!
Wat ooit Ongedierte was, is nu goddelijk.
Haha, erg grappig.quote:Op maandag 8 april 2013 18:09 schreef HalfGod het volgende:
There was once, a user on the FOK!'s named RegularShow.. People supspected he was just a plain idiot, but he was braindead all along!
I moved into my house five years ago. In the last two years there have been strange things happening. It all started in October of 2004. I noticed strange footsteps but shrugged them off, thinking there was probably an explanation for them. My sixteen year old son, Michael, slept in the only downstairs bedroom while his little sister and I have our own bedrooms upstairs.
I would wake up in the morning with Michael sleeping on my bedroom floor. He, at first, heard strange noises and soon saw shadows moving across the room. He came running from his room one day because a plug flew from the outlet. I put it down to electrical faults. He’s felt something brushing him, too.
I have been with my partner, Mike, for a year now and he moved in with me in April. At first, Mike couldn’t sleep with the noise of someone moving about up and down the stairs. He always checked, but there was never anything there. He would always say, “Did you hear that?” I was just used to hearing them.
Four months ago, Mike was sitting at the computer beside Michael’s bedroom door and he jumped up in pain. He lifted up his shirt and found a deep scratch on his stomach. There were no sharp instruments about and no possible explanation for this. The computer always acts up for him but no one else in the family. I am also catching shadows out of the corner of my eye and have been putting it down to my imagination.
We were lying in our bed two weeks ago watching TV. I lie nearest the doorway and caught a shadow going into my daughter’s bedroom. Mike jumped up and told me he saw it too. For once, I was completely freaked out. I had to sleep on the other side of the bed.
Everything was forgotten, but two days ago Mike was sitting at the computer again, holding a piece of drawing paper in his lap. The paper hit him in the eye somehow and took a chunk from his cornea. He was admitted to the hospital and is in complete agony. He cannot explain how the paper hit his eye from the angle he was holding it on his lap, but we know that even if he tried to do it to himself it would be impossible.
At first, I thought it was just a mischievous ghost of some kind, but now I am starting to get very worried with this thing assaulting my partner. It is no longer mischievous, but evil. I wonder if it is the shadow that has always been with me, that I have always seen from the corner of my eye…or if it’s something that was already in the house.
Two weeks ago, my son came in screaming from the bathroom saying he’d seen a bloody face wrapped in a dirty sheet. He killed himself last Friday and we are all devastated beyond words.
His suicide note said, “I got it mom. Check the camera.”
I would wake up in the morning with Michael sleeping on my bedroom floor. He, at first, heard strange noises and soon saw shadows moving across the room. He came running from his room one day because a plug flew from the outlet. I put it down to electrical faults. He’s felt something brushing him, too.
I have been with my partner, Mike, for a year now and he moved in with me in April. At first, Mike couldn’t sleep with the noise of someone moving about up and down the stairs. He always checked, but there was never anything there. He would always say, “Did you hear that?” I was just used to hearing them.
Four months ago, Mike was sitting at the computer beside Michael’s bedroom door and he jumped up in pain. He lifted up his shirt and found a deep scratch on his stomach. There were no sharp instruments about and no possible explanation for this. The computer always acts up for him but no one else in the family. I am also catching shadows out of the corner of my eye and have been putting it down to my imagination.
We were lying in our bed two weeks ago watching TV. I lie nearest the doorway and caught a shadow going into my daughter’s bedroom. Mike jumped up and told me he saw it too. For once, I was completely freaked out. I had to sleep on the other side of the bed.
Everything was forgotten, but two days ago Mike was sitting at the computer again, holding a piece of drawing paper in his lap. The paper hit him in the eye somehow and took a chunk from his cornea. He was admitted to the hospital and is in complete agony. He cannot explain how the paper hit his eye from the angle he was holding it on his lap, but we know that even if he tried to do it to himself it would be impossible.
At first, I thought it was just a mischievous ghost of some kind, but now I am starting to get very worried with this thing assaulting my partner. It is no longer mischievous, but evil. I wonder if it is the shadow that has always been with me, that I have always seen from the corner of my eye…or if it’s something that was already in the house.
Two weeks ago, my son came in screaming from the bathroom saying he’d seen a bloody face wrapped in a dirty sheet. He killed himself last Friday and we are all devastated beyond words.
His suicide note said, “I got it mom. Check the camera.”
hee hallo
Je gelooft het toch niet serieusquote:Op maandag 8 april 2013 18:28 schreef RegularShow het volgende:
Deze is een klassieker. Ik vond het best wel eng.
Ik word er niet warm of koud van, maar vind het wel leuk om te lezen. Waar vind ik meer van dit soort verhaaltjes?quote:
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Nee, tuurlijk niet. Ik vond het alleen best eng.
Op creepypasta.comquote:Op maandag 8 april 2013 18:34 schreef -supergirl- het volgende:
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Ik word er niet warm of koud van, maar vind het wel leuk om te lezen. Waar vind ik meer van dit soort verhaaltjes?
Once upon a time, there was a user on FOK! that goes by the name of: "HalfGod". He needed to improve his English skills.quote:
There was once, a user on the FOK!'s named RegularShow.. People supspected he was just a plain idiot, but he was braindead all along!
Dit -- Parkiet is mijn papa
zijn -- Parkiet is mijn papa
vier -- Parkiet is mijn papa
regels -- Parkiet is mijn papa
zijn -- Parkiet is mijn papa
vier -- Parkiet is mijn papa
regels -- Parkiet is mijn papa
And then a skeleton popped out?quote:
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Once upon a time, there was a user on FOK! that goes by the name of: "HalfGod". He needed to improve his English skills.
Heeft FOK!verkiring met Studeur
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