I read this story with Abi-Fox and Tara-FunnyBunny this Halloween (P.S Happy Birthday Frankie) anyway, its so scary, I'm sure of the Anime freaks, like me out there have found it and read it: (link)
we read it, abi got scared to death she ran to my room and hid under my letto covers. Come on, te know te wanna read it! Let me give u a preveiw. A girl is walking down the road, she shes a women in front of her walking weirdly. She turns around and see's her face. Covered in blood, but trust me, I didnt read past that bit, my friend read the whole thing! Im still scared of being in a house alone o walking in the dark!
Eh, I really haven't heard many scary stories. But I did hear a story on Halloween that disturbed me a bit. Shall I tell you?
There once was a little girl and boy. The little girl ALWAYS wore a green ribbon around her neck, and the little boy did not know why. Time went on and they grew up and fell in love. They married and had many children. He still would wonder why she wore that green ribbon all the time. Often she would ask him "My dear, what do te desire? Anything, and it is yours." And he would would always respond "Why do te wear that green ribbon around your neck?" She would say "Oh no, my love. te can never ask me that. Anything and it is yours, except that." As the years went da and she would still ask him what he desired, and he would always ask why she wore the ribbon. But never would she tell him. And when the time came when they were both elderly souls and she was on her death bed, she asked him one più time. "What do te desire, my darling? This last time, it will be yours." And so he asked again. "Why, my dear? Why do te always wear that green ribbon around your neck?" And she responded "Well, I'll mostra te my love." She lifted up her hand to her neck and took off the ribbon and HER HEAD FELL OFF.
Once, a girl named Cameron got a beautiful porcellana, in porcellana doll from her uncle. He had bought it for her overseas when he took a trip to London. When she got it, her uncle made her promise to play with the doll every single day, no matter what, o something bad would happen. She asked why, but he refused to answer. Cameron listened unconditionally. She played with the beautiful doll every day, naming it Ginger because of it's red, curly hair. She really loved the doll, and everything had been wonderful since she got it. Her grades had been all A+s, she was doing much better in softball, she never got sick o hurt, and it all started when she got the doll. Years later, when Cameron turned fifteen, she got sick of playing with the old porcellana, in porcellana doll. Ginger just wasn't fun to play with to a teenager. So she stopped playing with it. After she stopped, things started getting much, much worse. Her grades slipped from A's to F's. She constantly ran into poles. She got sick much easier. Her vision got worse and she had to get braces, even though her teeth had always been straight before. Eventually, on the third giorno of January, about a anno after she had stopped playing with Ginger, Cameron went to letto with a headache. She slept soundly, until she heard the echoing voice of a little girl. "Cameron, I'm in your sister's room! I'm in your sister's room!" Cameron panicked. She clutched the sheets, and tried to ignore it. She assumed it was a hallucination from her headache. But then she heard the voice again. "Cameron! Your sister's dead, and I'm in your brother's room!" Cameron tried to shove the voice out of her head. A moment later, the voice whispered, "Cameron! Your brother's dead, and I'm in your parents' room!" Cameron started hearing the voice get a bit louder. "Cameron your parents are dead, and I'm in your room!" The voice now seemed... surreal, almost. It was echoing, like the voice was just in her head, although she heard it as if it were right successivo to her. She peeked out from the covers and found herself staring into the painted green eyes of Ginger. There was one difference in the doll. Ginger's small, petite mouth was not a stretched, insane grin with shark-like teeth. "Cameron, te should have played with me..." the doll whispered. The successivo day, several police officers were examining Cameron's house. There had been a segnala from the neighbors that there had been a bloodcurdling scream coming from the house last night. Inside each room, blood was smeared on the walls and each of the bodies was torn apart, insides splattered across the letto and limbs on the floor, although there were no fingerprints o weapons, much less any evidence of a break in. In Cameron's room, the officer found only one thing that wasn't covered with bodily fluids and gore. Ginger was lying, looking untouched, in the center of the room, her painted eyes still gleaming with insanity, awaiting it's successivo victim...
1.this one girl's parents were at work and she was watching the news when a guy detto "Tonight there is a mad killer on the loose,so lock your windows and doors"So she did,And when she woke up in the middle of the night,her dog licked her hand.the 4th time she woke up,the dog wasn't there!She cerca the house looking for her dog,she looked in a cucina cabinet,and saw her dog skinned!There was a note that said."YOUR NEXT!"the successivo day...her parents saw her dead in the same cabinet as the dog! 2: