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[JoshuaFH]

Truth be told, as I was reading the stories, I thought I felt something tap on the back of my chair, and I immediately thought "GODDAMNIT I'M NOT GOING DOWN WITHOUT A FIGHT!" and I threw a wild elbow at the empty space I thought someone would have to stand to tap on the back of my chair.

Then I watched the Disney Channel for a half-hour to calm down.

[sonerohi]

I only feel safe by cinderblock or brick walls when I'm spooked. If your in the middle of a room or sitting down in a chair, you feel like someones sneaking up on you. If you back up to a wall, you feel like something is going to punch through or phase through. But I have a panic shed that I built for history class which I can retreat to.

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I'm so proud of it. I dug a foot deep square that was 7x9, and made sure the walls were really straight up and down and fit the specifications. Then I just stacked up cinder blocks til it rose 6 ft up (7 feet to the roof due to the pit aspect). Put pipes down, cemented, put cement into any open spaces between the blocks and the ground. The roof is just one of those triangle shapes, and I used a tiller to put an electricty line into the ground. I use some of those lights that they use for flagpoles, where they turn off when light hits the sensor. I usually leave a mirror in there so they stay off, which is cool. Next year sometime, I'm moving all my stuff out to it since I found that my laptop can connect out there. I'm considering doing some study-work on flue construction so I can attempt a fireplace.

It was originally supposed to be a bomb shelter, since we were covering WW2, the era of hiding under desks to prevent bombs. Wait... Cold War maybe? Dunno. Teacher said that it was ok to build it like a shed if something prevented us from putting it completely underground.

[Chutney]

http://www.thetruthishere.com/denvermurals.html

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

You know, the Antichrist is the one who is supposed to unite the world under one order and put an end to all wars, and cruel leaders are the ones with iron fists.

[Wooty]

The creepypasta can be pretty good, but it's ruined by all the "Go to X and do random specific things and you will find something vaugely weird or unknown. Dun dun dunnnn" crap. Usually the parodies of it are better than the real thing.

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Father, I had a bad dream"

You take a sip of vodka and roll over. You stare at the clocktower on Sobornaya Square. It's 3:23. "Go back to sleep, there is work tomorrow."
"No, Father."
The familiar warm buzz of vodka starts to sink in. You can barely make out your daughter's pale form in the darkness. "Why is that, devochka moya?"
"Because in my dream, when I was about to go back to sleep, the thing wearing Mother's skin sat up."
You pause, and face your daughter and look at her intensely. The figure behind you begins to stir.

"Don't talk that way about your brother, it is not his fault we have no money for coats. Such is life in Moscow."
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One night girl hear sounds, so she put hand down for dog to lick hand. She becomes comforted, and falls to sleep.

Next morning, she awakes and see message written on wall "COMRADES LICK TOO". She scream loudly.

I go up to room, hit her across face. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! WHY YOU YELLING!?"

She is very strange. I fear she not become good Soviet housewife someday.

But...such is life in Soviet Russia.


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You in cottage alone, and you hear from patrolling troops of traitorous woman who refuses labor for glorious country.

You look out hole in wall at bountiful potato garden, and you notice strange man standing out in the snow. He is smiling at you.

You ask the man, why do you stare at me with such happiness? (Such is uncommon in Soviet Union)

You look at man as you hear knock at door, and notice man is much closer to you now.

You then drop potato in shock.

Man is KGB agent.

You are unproductive woman.

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For brief period in 1971, great mother Russia provide novelty "x-ray" glasses through mail via advertisements in Anti-capitalist comic books.

People who view out window while wearing these glasses reported seeing images that were "hellish" or "like hell".

It noted that phenomena occurred regardless of if window open or closed.

KGB quickly kill these people for insulting motherland's appearance. Investigations reveal these were just regular glasses.

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In a certain area of a city somewhere in Western Philadelphia is an area of flat concrete, the kind of place used as a basketball court or similar, near to a school building. If you wait in this area on the 10th September, you will eventually be approached by two youths with an aggressive demeanor about them. The youths will challenge you to a fight, which you must accept. Following the brawl, return to your home. It is important that you tell your mother of this incident. She will become perturbed by your tale, and order you to leave for an area of Los Angeles. You will be compelled to obey her. At the nearest taxi rank, whistle for a cab and one will approach. You may see that its license plate reads "FRESH", and there will be novelty dice dangling from the rear-view mirror. Do not be disturbed by the odor of the cab's interior, and speak only the words "Yo home, to Bel Air" to the driver. When you arrive in Los Angeles, which should be around the hours of 7:00 or 8:00 PM, you must speak again to the driver, this time saying "Yo home, smell ya' later". DO NOT LOOK BACK AS THE TAXI LEAVES. You will be dropped off at the entrance to a large mansion. Approach the door and knock three times. If you follow these instructions exactly, you will be allowed to claim your place as the Prince of this area of Los Angeles, known only as "Bel-Air". You will be led to a room with an enormous throne, encrusted with the largest diamonds and fashioned from the purest of gold. This throne is object 539 of 538. Sit on it, and ponder what to do next.

[Captain Hat]

Every creepy thread needs this

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So ur with ur honey and yur making out wen the phone rigns. U anser it n the vioce is "wut r u doing wit my daughter?" U tell ur girl n she say "my dad is ded". THEN WHO WAS PHONE?

I'm a horrible person now. 

[Cheeetar]

*image*

To everyone who's wondering what this is, it's one of the sightings of the Slender Man.
http://www.facepunch.com/showthread.php?t=782683

[ChairmanPoo]

Legend has it that if you travel east to Japan, you will find an old man living on the coast just 40 miles south of Tokyo. If you give this man $500,000 he will take you to an island just off the coast that can't be found on any map. This island is filled with people without faces or names, who hold grudges over the most trivial of matters. When you arrive at this island the first thing you will see is a swimming pool that is never open. Just beyond the pool you will find a town that is filled with cats. You must find a white cat wearing a pink bow. If you ask the cat how to get to Mexico, he will stand up and ask you for three things: Your name, your face, and your soul. If you agree to give them to him, your face will vanish and you will forget your own name. You can live on the island and have whatever you desire, but you can never leave the island. The only way to escape is to find the cat again and ask for a young child. The next day a van will pull up in front your house. You will hear a knock at the door, and a voice will ask if you want to come to a party. No one knows what happens if you answer the door.

[umiman]

Haha, to be honest, I'm actually deathly afraid of wide open areas or large empty rooms. Because most ghost stories take place in the opposite of that, I'm not particularly freaked by any.

Does anyone else have a fear of big empty rooms. When I went back home, my parents were staying in this new bungalow with no furniture inside. So I slept in a 10m x 10m room with a 3m high ceiling with no furniture save my one air mattress. The windows were huge, ceiling to floor ones that stretched across the room, with no curtains or blinds, so you could see into the garden from there.

Yeah... it was freaky sleeping in the middle of that room on that one air mattress, exposed to the whole world.

[sonerohi]

Haha, to be honest, I'm actually deathly afraid of wide open areas or large empty rooms. Because most ghost stories take place in the opposite of that, I'm not particularly freaked by any.

Does anyone else have a fear of big empty rooms. When I went back home, my parents were staying in this new bungalow with no furniture inside. So I slept in a 10m x 10m room with a 3m high ceiling with no furniture save my one air mattress. The windows were huge, ceiling to floor ones that stretched across the room, with no curtains or blinds, so you could see into the garden from there.

Yeah... it was freaky sleeping in the middle of that room on that one air mattress, exposed to the whole world.

Agoraphobia, or just intensely crippling paranoia? I know that when I was younger, maybe 8 or 9, I read the Zombie Survival Guide by that Brooks guy. Terrified my poor little self. 5-6 years later and even though I can read books about them and see movies and play games with zombies and be fine, I'll still get nightmares intense enough that I won't be able to sleep for the rest of the night, literally.

[umiman]

Definitely not phobia level, but it's enough to keep me awake the whole night scared of an invisible, retarded fear.

[Chutney]

Haha, to be honest, I'm actually deathly afraid of wide open areas or large empty rooms. Because most ghost stories take place in the opposite of that, I'm not particularly freaked by any.

Does anyone else have a fear of big empty rooms. When I went back home, my parents were staying in this new bungalow with no furniture inside. So I slept in a 10m x 10m room with a 3m high ceiling with no furniture save my one air mattress. The windows were huge, ceiling to floor ones that stretched across the room, with no curtains or blinds, so you could see into the garden from there.

Yeah... it was freaky sleeping in the middle of that room on that one air mattress, exposed to the whole world.

I understand where you're coming from. I literally have phobias of the most unexpected (as well as the most expected) things like that. Open areas, windows, corners, the woods, the dark, and much more. You might be able to say I think of Phobias as pokemon if pokemon forced themselves into pokeballs you didn't realize you had(I'm a nervous, paranoid wreck, made all the worse by the fact that my mom lives in the middle of the woods and when I go to the bathroom I have to walk through the dark house and look out the window and oh god I'm so thankful I'm in college most of the year).

Also FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU (pronounced: Eff yooooooou) now I am deeply embroiled(is that the right word?) in this whole Slender man business FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

EDIT: Be lucky it's not an actual phobia umiman...

[umiman]

It sucks how you know it's completely irrational and you shouldn't be afraid, but there's nothing you can really do about it.

[WorkerDrone]

*image*

To everyone who's wondering what this is, it's one of the sightings of the Slender Man.
http://www.facepunch.com/showthread.php?t=782683

Gee. I wasn't planning on getting any sleep tonight anyway. Thanks.

[Vester]

That's the fun of creepy stories, after all.