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This is a thread where you can share all of your spooky tails! I personally love scary stories so I want to hear some of yours! Here's the First One I'm Posting:

CLOWN STATUE....
A few years ago wealthy couple who two young children, a boy and a girl. The family lived in a large house. After taking care of their kids all week, the mother and father decided that they needed a break, so they booked a table for dinner at a nice restaurant. That evening, they called a teenage girl they knew and arranged for her to come over and babysit their children while they were out. When the babysitter arrived, the parents told her to fix supper for the kids and put them to bed. “After that you can just watch TV and help yourself to anything in the fridge”, said the father. “And if you wouldn’t mind,” said the mother, “could you watch TV in our bedroom? The kids have been having nightmares recently, so if you hear them crying, you can just go in and calm them down.” The babysitter happily agreed and the parents left for their dinner date. The girl gave the children some milk and cookies, then ushered them upstairs to bed. She started to read them a bedtime story and, before long, the little boy and girl were fast asleep. After tucking them in, she switched off the lights and went to watch TV. When the babysitter walked into the parents’ bedroom and sat down, she noticed that there was a creepy-looking clown statue standing in the corner of the room. She tried to ignore it, but it looked so eerie and disturbing that it sent a chill down her spine. She felt as though its eyes were staring straight at her while she watched TV. As time passed, the babysitter started to feel more and more uneasy about the clown statue. Whenever she glanced at it, she got the unsettling feeling that it had moved, ever so slightly. Finally, the clown statue began to freak her out so much that she couldn’t handle it any longer. She decided to go downstairs and phone the parents. When she dialed the number they had left for her, the father answered. “Hi, it’s me,” said the babysitter. “Everything’s fine. The kids are fast asleep in bed, but I was just wondering… would be OK if I watched TV downstairs?” “Of course,” replied the father. “But why?” “I know it sounds silly,” laughed the girl, “but your clown statue is really creeping me out.” “Our clown statue?” asked the father. “Yeah, the clown statue in your bedroom,” the girl replied. The phone went silent for a moment. “Listen to me very carefully,” said the father. “Take the children and get out of the house. We will call the police. Go! Now!” “What’s wrong?” asked the girl. The father gulped and replied, “We don’t own a clown statue.” For a second, the babysitter just stood there, stunned. Then, she dropped the phone and raced upstairs and grabbed the children. Carrying one under each arm, she raced downstairs again and fled out into the street. Huddled on the sidewalk, comforting the two children, the babysitter looked up at the bedroom window and saw something that made her scream out in horror. Peeking through a gap in the curtains was the white, painted face of a clown. It stared at her for a moment, then sank back into the darkness. Within minutes, the police arrived and cautiously entered the house. In the upstairs bedroom, they found a man dressed in a clown suit. When they arrested him, they found a knife concealed in his costume. The clown turned out to be a mentally disturbed midget who was a convicted murderer and cold-blooded killer. The evil man had been stalking the family for months, lurking in their attic during the daytime and coming out to sneak around the house at night. For weeks, the children had been complaining about a “clown statue” that stood in their room and watched them sleep, but the parents just dismissed this as nightmares.

Hope you enjoyed my scary story! Can't wait to hear yours! :D
 
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Thats all that needs to be said about my scary story.
(spoiler: its not scary)
 
I saw this on the internet once! It was a frightening story, and this is why I'm afraid of clowns xD


I have a scary story, should I share it? :p
 
Yey :p


The Doll

Once there was a little girl, and her mother. Her name was Molly. Molly was shopping with her mother, once, and saw this beautiful doll she wanted. She had wanted that doll for such a long time. A couple months later, her grandparents died, and her mother walked into the little girl's room, hands behind her back. "They had saved this for your birthday, but now, since they are gone, they would have wanted you to have it now." She pulled a doll out from behind her. It was the doll she had wanted for so long. It was a unique doll, it was holding up two fingers. She played with that doll for the rest of the day. When it was finally time to go to bed, she put down the doll.
Suddenly, Molly heard a noise come from the kitchen.
"Molly...I'm in the kitchen.." Molly was freaked out. She thought about how it was probably her parents watching a horror movie, in their bedroom. A couple minutes later, she heard another noise.
"Molly, I'm in the hallway.."
Molly was very scared now. She tried to ignore the fact whatever it was, was saying her name, so it wasn't her parents watching a movie.
"Molly, I'm in your bedroom.."
Molly shot up onto the bed, standing on it. There was a scream, and then silence.

A couple days later, two of Molly's friends came over to see if she could play. When they knocked on the door, there was no answer. They looked over towards the garage. Both of the cars were there, on the driveway. They knocked again. After knocking for long enough, they told their parents, and the parents called the police. When the police arrived, they broke down the door into the house. They looked around, only to find dead bodies.
And a doll, holding up five fingers.




:p If you don't understand, the doll was holding up two fingers in the beginning because the doll killed the grandparents.
Then it was holding up five, for killing five people. The mother, father, daughter, grandma, and grandpa.

:p
 
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you got me. i don't like scary stories.
 
Yey :p


The Doll

Once there was a little girl, and her mother. Her name was Molly. Molly was shopping with her mother, once, and saw this beautiful doll she wanted. She had wanted that doll for such a long time. A couple months later, her grandparents died, and her mother walked into the little girl's room, hands behind her back. "They had saved this for your birthday, but now, since they are gone, they would have wanted you to have it now." She pulled a doll out from behind her. It was the doll she had wanted for so long. It was a unique doll, it was holding up two fingers. She played with that doll for the rest of the day. When it was finally time to go to bed, she put down the doll.
Suddenly, Molly heard a noise come from the kitchen.
"Molly...I'm in the kitchen.." Molly was freaked out. She thought about how it was probably her parents watching a horror movie, in their bedroom. A couple minutes later, she heard another noise.
"Molly, I'm in the hallway.."
Molly was very scared now. She tried to ignore the fact whatever it was, was saying her name, so it wasn't her parents watching a movie.
"Molly, I'm in your bedroom.."
Molly shot up onto the bed, standing on it. There was a scream, and then silence.

A couple days later, two of Molly's friends came over to see if she could play. When they knocked on the door, there was no answer. They looked over towards the garage. Both of the cars were there, on the driveway. They knocked again. After knocking for long enough, they told their parents, and the parents called the police. When the police arrived, they broke down the door into the house. They looked around, only to find dead bodies.
And a doll, holding up five fingers.




:p If you don't understand, the doll was holding up two fingers in the beginning because the doll killed the grandparents.
Then it was holding up five, for killing five people. The mother, father, daughter, grandma, and grandpa.

:p
omg pls no
*burns all my dolls with fire*
 
Yey :p


The Doll

Once there was a little girl, and her mother. Her name was Molly. Molly was shopping with her mother, once, and saw this beautiful doll she wanted. She had wanted that doll for such a long time. A couple months later, her grandparents died, and her mother walked into the little girl's room, hands behind her back. "They had saved this for your birthday, but now, since they are gone, they would have wanted you to have it now." She pulled a doll out from behind her. It was the doll she had wanted for so long. It was a unique doll, it was holding up two fingers. She played with that doll for the rest of the day. When it was finally time to go to bed, she put down the doll.
Suddenly, Molly heard a noise come from the kitchen.
"Molly...I'm in the kitchen.." Molly was freaked out. She thought about how it was probably her parents watching a horror movie, in their bedroom. A couple minutes later, she heard another noise.
"Molly, I'm in the hallway.."
Molly was very scared now. She tried to ignore the fact whatever it was, was saying her name, so it wasn't her parents watching a movie.
"Molly, I'm in your bedroom.."
Molly shot up onto the bed, standing on it. There was a scream, and then silence.

A couple days later, two of Molly's friends came over to see if she could play. When they knocked on the door, there was no answer. They looked over towards the garage. Both of the cars were there, on the driveway. They knocked again. After knocking for long enough, they told their parents, and the parents called the police. When the police arrived, they broke down the door into the house. They looked around, only to find dead bodies.
And a doll, holding up five fingers.




:p If you don't understand, the doll was holding up two fingers in the beginning because the doll killed the grandparents.
Then it was holding up five, for killing five people. The mother, father, daughter, grandma, and grandpa.

:p
This is a good one! There's a lot of stories like it too. Shall I share another one that's simular?
 
Ok then. This one isn't too scary so I'll give the one that's simular to the doll and a different more scary one.

7 7 7.... ( this one isn't too scary )

A girl was walking home from a bar late at night. Almost into her neighborhood, she sees a man sitting on a bench chanting "7, 7, 7!!" So she decides to go up and ask the man, "Why are you chanting 7, 7, 7?" The man responds in a creepy voice, "You really want to know?" The girl is kind of freaked out but she says, "Sure." "Come closer," the man says. She moves forward a bit. "Closer..." She inches forward a bit more. Then... He peirces her heart with a knife and throws her into the lake behind him. Only to sit back down on the bench and chant, "8, 8, 8!"

Carmen Winstead ( The scarier one )

Carmen Winstead was a 17 year old student in Indiana, who was killed when she was pushed into a open sewer by five other students. At the time, the school was having a fire drill. Carmen was the odd one out, so it was not uncommon for a certain clique of female students to pick on her. It was meant to be a joke, a way to embarass Carmen in front of the school. However, after she did not reemerge from the sewer, the police were called in. Before long her body was recovered. Her neck had broken when her head hit the ladder, her face stripped of its flesh, and was further damaged when she finally hit the concrete wall at the bottom. The students were all questioned, but as none except for the girls who pushed her had seen anything, all guilty parties managed to lie their way out of it. They all told the same story – she had fallen in – and the death was ruled an accident. Several months later many students at the school started receiving emails and messages on their myspace accounts titled 'They Pushed Her', which told the truth of what had really happened that day. Carmen had not accidentally fallen into the sewer, but had been pushed. The emails did not disclose the identities of the guilty parties involved, but rather threatened that there would be horrible consequences should they not confess.
Many thought this was a horrible prank to be played on those with the still fresh memories of the tragedy, but for at least five girls in the school, a panic must have set in. Someone knew what had happened and was threatening them.
A few days later the events described at the beginning of this post took place. First one of the girls is taken from their house, killed and disfigured and left to be found in the sewer, then another and another until all five girls had met the same fate. Carmen is apparently not satisfied. She has become a twisted entity whose sole purpose is to have the truth of her death known. Not content with the deaths of the guilty party, she will visit anyone who does not believe the story and foward it on to others.

Many of you might have gotten the Carmen Winstead chain mail. Ik I have :p and I only shared the 7 7 7 one because it was similar to the doll
 
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I love these stories, I might make one and post it on here
 
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