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RemedyForABrokenHeart chapter 4 . 8/29/2019 "Love" Aww, I call my girlfriend that |
izaak147 chapter 4 . 3/13/2015 Good again! But freaking update! |
izaak147 chapter 2 . 3/13/2015 Great again! Well played |
izaak147 chapter 1 . 3/13/2015 Very good 1st chapter. It has made me want to read more! |
MuffinGhost chapter 1 . 10/13/2014 One night, me and my friend decided to go for a walk in the woods, and through the entire walk things just happened to randomly fall on us, like sticks and rocks, and random garbage. Then as we left the woods, another rock just happened to fall and it hit my friends eye. |
Toast-Octopus chapter 3 . 10/11/2014 Okay, So I used to never close my door before going to bed because I always saw a little girl in the corner of my bedroom and if I would close the door she couldn't leave and she would just stare at me. We also had a ghost in my school. And then there was a ghost in the bathroom there too. Then my friend lives next to an abandoned mental hospital and i would go there and hear screams and blood eveywhere. God dammit I'm fucked up. XD |
Guest chapter 2 . 10/5/2014 Hi so I have read your smosh scary fanfic and I loved it, so as soon as I saw this I thought why not read it, anyway. I love this so far and also I have had an encounter with like a ghost I guess but when I was about 6 or 7 I was standing in the corner of my mum;s bed and my dad took a photo of me. When he looked at the photo after there was this woman standing behind me, she looked kinda like a nurse. What also made this weird was that there was this really weird small room underneath the house, it was really scary buy we don't have the photo anymore. |
Guest chapter 1 . 10/5/2014 Okay so I had this dream a few years ago that i just can't forget. I was in a big haunted house (Google Spookers NZ it was sorta like that) and it had been pretty tame until I came across this one room. Apassing the door i saw a little girl was inside and she was sobbing into her fists. I asked her what was wrong. When she looked up at me, I realized that her eyes were fully black, no iris or anything. She sniffed, looked to her left, and said, "we were playing - it was an accident." I walked in slowly, and followed her gaze. What sat a few feet away from her shocked me. It was the shape of what I thought was a boy. Every wall and all of the floor around him was coated in blood. Scratches ran from his shoulders to his wrists, deep, red and bleeding. His facial skin was peeled away, leaving behind only muscle and tissue. His eyes had been gouged out and his feet cut of past the ankle. Every injury had been caused with intent. I looked back to the girl and asked her if she had done it. She just kept on saying "it was an accident, we were playing." And then I noticed the bloody knife in her hand. I woke up gasping and sweating like a pig. That dream stoll haunts me today. |
Slytherin-Fox8 chapter 2 . 10/4/2014 Okay so I've always been a sleepwalker but nothing too weird... You know? Like getting up to go to the bathroom and at the worst going to another room with my blankets and pillows and laying down. But one time I was at my old house where we no longer live when I was about 12-13 and I had this dream that was terrifying and I couldn't wake up. But in the dream there was this little boy who was crying. He was basically sobbing. So I went to him. But I couldn't reach him he kept getting farther away. So I started running towards him. I finally reached him but when I got there he stopped crying. I asked him what was wrong and he turned around but he wasn't human. His eyes were huge like the size of baseballs that were glowing yellow and he didn't have a mouth. That's when I woke up and I was down the street from my house in my pajamas at 3am. So I started running back home but when I got there I swear he was standing in the doorway.. I was so scared that I just kept running to my school bus stop 2 blocks away and waited there until 6am and went to school in my pjs and without a backpack. I sometimes thought I could hear the crying at night but I ignored it. We eventually moved. No one ever knew that I had sleepwalked at least a 10 minute walk from my house. I haven't seen or heard that thing since. I'm now 18 |