L4r5 Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 (endret) Fikk heldigvis redda mesteparten. Tror jeg må rense tastaturet da. Endret 31. mai 2008 av L4r5 Lenke til kommentar
K.. Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Det er nok ikke så dumt. Baack to the shower with it! Lenke til kommentar
binko Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 (endret) Heisann alle sammen! Hva gjør dere for noe? Jeg leser creepypasta. GUD, jeg ELSKER creepypasta! Absolutt beste jeg vet. Har jeg forklart hvor glad jeg er i creepypasta? EDIT: Jeg skvetter faktisk, er det patetisk? Endret 31. mai 2008 av Binko Lenke til kommentar
K.. Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Forklar mer om dette "creepypasta". Lenke til kommentar
L4r5 Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 OMG! Mere drekkemusikk! NP: They Might Be Giant - Birdhouse in Your Soul Lenke til kommentar
Bonna86 Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Ser på Walter og Jeff Dunham akkurat nå. Sitter her og humrer for meg selv. Lenke til kommentar
Vertical^ Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 (endret) Ser på Walter og Jeff Dunham akkurat nå. Sitter her og humrer for meg selv. Jeff Dunham er så utrolig morsom xD Skjønner ikke hvordan han får det til Endret 31. mai 2008 av Spirit99 Lenke til kommentar
binko Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Creepypasta er; /b/-materiale. På godt norsk, SPØKELSESHISTORIER. Enkelt as that. Og jeg ELSKER de! Det er screamer i tekstversjon, og de er fantastiske. Hva sier dere? Vil dere ha en favoritt? Et EKSEMPEL, kanskje? Her? Nå? OKEI! A man, at about the age of 30 went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check-in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and all, and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. So he went to his room, and went to bed. The next night he was curious as to what was in the room, so he walked down the hall to where it was and of course tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. So he bent down and looked through the keyhole. What he saw was a hotel bedroom and in the corner was a woman whose skin was completely white. She was leaning up against a wall and her head was facing the wall. He stared in confusion for a while then went back to his room. The next day, he went back to the room and looked through the keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn’t make anything out, all he saw was red. At this point he was confused and a little freaked out. He went to the front desk and asked the lady about the room. She sighed and said, "Did you look through the keyhole?" The man told her that he had and the lady said, "Well, I might as well tell you the story. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in that room, and her ghost haunts it. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which are red." Lenke til kommentar
Bonna86 Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Ser på Walter og Jeff Dunham akkurat nå. Sitter her og humrer for meg selv. Jeff Dunham er så utrolig morsom xD Skjønner ikke hvordan han får det til Jepp, helt genialt. Sitter og ler så jeg griner. Lenke til kommentar
Eplefe Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Binko! MOAR CREEPYPASTA, PLOX. Lenke til kommentar
binko Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 (endret) Hei Eplefe. Creepypasta er kos, og jeg elsker deg så mye mer nå. Her er noen av mine andre favoritter; A few years ago, a mother and father decided they needed a break, so they wanted to head out for a night on the town. They called their most trusted babysitter. When the babysitter arrived, the two children were already fast asleep in bed. So the babysitter just got to sit around and make sure everything was okay with the children. Later that night, the babysitter got bored and went to watch TV, but she couldn’t watch it downstairs because they did not have cable downstairs (the parents didn’t want children watching too much garbage). So, she called them and asked them if she could watch cable in the parent’s room. Of course, the parents said it was ok, but the babysitter had one final request… she asked if she could cover up the angel statue outside the bedroom window with a blanket or cloth, at the very least close the blinds, because it made her nervous. The phone line was silent for a moment, and the father who was talking to the babysitter at the time said, “Take the children and get out of the house… We do not have an angel statue.” A young girl is left home alone with only her dog to protect her. When night approaches, she locks all the doors and tries to lock all the windows but one won't close. She decides to leave it unlocked and goes to bed. Her dog takes its customary place under her bed. In the deep of night she awakens to a dripping sound coming from the bathroom. The girl is too scared to go check so she reaches her hand under the bed. She feels a reassuring lick from her dog and falls back to sleep. She reawakens to the dripping sound, reaches her hand down to the dog where she feels the reassuring lick and falls back to sleep. Once more she awakens to the dripping sound. She reaches her hand down and feels the lick of her dog. Now curious about the dripping sound, she gets up and slowly walks towards the bathroom, the dripping sound getting louder as she approaches. She reaches the bathroom and turns on the light. She is greeted by a horrific sight; hanging from the shower nozzle is her dog with its throat slit open and its blood dripping into the bathtub. Something on the bathroom mirror catches her eye she turns around. Written on the bathroom mirror in her dog's blood are the words "HUMANS CAN LICK TOO". Vent litt. EDIT: ...beklager hvis du ikke liker dette, men.. SCREAMER! Endret 31. mai 2008 av Binko Lenke til kommentar
henbruas Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Jeg skal på konsert i morgen, jeg. Lenke til kommentar
K.. Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Ser Michael Moore Hates America nå. Litt spennende. ... og der var jeg ferdig! Noen andre her som har sett den? Lenke til kommentar
L4r5 Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Jeg skal på konsert i morgen, jeg. Hvem? Lenke til kommentar
henbruas Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Becca har rett. Det gikk en svak skjelving gjennom meg når jeg kom til ordet "red" i den første historien. Den andre var jo bare litt komisk og den tredje har jeg hørt før. Lenke til kommentar
hylo Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Yaya, da er det 4 dager til jeg drar på sjøen igjen. Lenke til kommentar
binko Skrevet 31. mai 2008 Del Skrevet 31. mai 2008 (endret) Dere må si i fra hvis dere har svakt hjerte eller noe sånt. Jeg lover å ikke legge ut flere screamerbilder. Jeg legger også historiene i spoiler, for mange liker faktisk ikke å skvette på denne måten. You try to sleep, but the noises keep you awake. It's like something's scratching on wood. And growling. You tell yourself it's only the wind, and only the trees outside, but the sound goes on. And on. And on. Finally, you just can't take it. You stand up, turning the lights on. The sound is coming from your front door. You walk into the living room on unsteady legs, and the growling gets louder, the scraping more pronounced, more... vicious. With shaking hands, you reach for the telephone... and the noises stopped. Like they never were there. For what feels like hours, you stand there with the phone in your hand, waiting for the sounds to begin again. Thy never do. Finally, heart in your throat, unable to stop yourself, you walk to the door. You open it... on the night air. Nothing. You study the door. It should be almost clawed to pieces, you could have swore you heard the wood start to give. But it's unmarked. You shake your head. Just your imagination. Then you close the door. The claw marks are on the inside. Og folkens... Studèr bildet. Jenten i midten. Prøvde meg på en mindfuck, siden vanlig screamer er dårlig gjort. EDIT: Trykk på bildet, snille. Endret 31. mai 2008 av Binko Lenke til kommentar
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