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Creepiest Day Ever Thu Dec 06, 2012 4:39 am
MisterBright
Official GE:S Clan Member
I had the creepiest day today and I just had to tell someone about it...
It all starts with me going to bed last night/this morning (2am). I get up early in the morning only to go right back to sleep because I didn't feel like getting up then. I close my eyes and go back to dreaming...
For the record, i'm horrible at remembering my dreams. Sometimes I can keep pieces of a dream around in my brain, but most of the time they just dissolve over time after I wake up. Unless I write them down (which I don't), I will completely forget them
In my dream, i'm at some program that puts people into teams of 2 and we are given a code name instead of using our actual names. I was paired up with a dark, long haired girl.
I don't remember what our code names were so i'm just going to call the girl "The Girl"...
*getting fuzzy on this part* We are playing some spy game in some restaurant and the girl and I are paired up to be partners. Things go well enough. The girl is very pretty and well spoken, but I notice she is always carrying a book around. Anyways, after 2 more nights of this spy game with my partner, the girl, I bring my older brother along as well as my cat, Lewis. *end fuzzy part*
The girl tells me that this is going to be the last night she will be able to come to the program to play this spy game. I point out that there is still a week of the program left. The girl runs off and I chase after her. She gets back to her "apartment" and I can hear her crying from her room. I start climbing up the side of the building. I get to her window, which is tiny for some reason, and I can only get my arm through. Things are happening on the inside while i'm hanging outside by the arm.
*very fuzzy from here on* The girl does something and is taken to the hospital. I get her room number, but no one is in the bed, there are only bloody sheets. I bend down to read the book she always carries around, but some orderlies come in and tell me that she has taken her own life... *don't remember the rest*
It was a really weird dream and I just flat out don't know what it was supposed to be about. Maybe i'll adapt a story from this dream...
Moving on to getting out of bed with that weird dream hanging over me. I get on the computer and for some weird reason, I decide that I wanna watch some videos about Game related Creepypasta. The creepy mood of those videos starts developing here.
Ben Drowned
Sonic.exe
Pokemon Creepy Black
Pokemon Lost Silver
MARIO
Lavender Town Syndrome
For those who don't know, Creepypasta is a popular subgenre of copypasta which consists of short horror stories and urban legends that are shared via message boards or e-mail. While the majority of creepypasta stories are meant to unnerve or frighten the reader, some authors have re-appropriated the genre into an effective form of bait-and-switch trolling
Later on in the day, I come to a video about the "Lavender Town Suicides", which links me to knowyourmeme and a small section for Creepypasta. So I decide to look around and see some more creepypasta. I come across one called Squidwards Suicide and it is just absolutely **** up in more than one way. I warn anyone who is interested in reading it that it's quite unsettling...
Shortly after finishing that story, the phone rings. As always, I check the Caller ID to see who it is and if it isn't someone I know, I don't answer it. Well the caller leaves a message on our answering machine that went like this...
"... ... ...*crying* we're gonna die..."
The message was creepy as all hell. The girl's voice sounded like my little sister, Sara, but the phone number that called was not her phone number. She left the house sometime before I got up, but she hasn't come home yet. Now, i'm really scared...
What a weird day today was...it was so damn creepy...
PROTIP: Don't read creepypasta...not the good ones atleast...
It all starts with me going to bed last night/this morning (2am). I get up early in the morning only to go right back to sleep because I didn't feel like getting up then. I close my eyes and go back to dreaming...
For the record, i'm horrible at remembering my dreams. Sometimes I can keep pieces of a dream around in my brain, but most of the time they just dissolve over time after I wake up. Unless I write them down (which I don't), I will completely forget them
In my dream, i'm at some program that puts people into teams of 2 and we are given a code name instead of using our actual names. I was paired up with a dark, long haired girl.
I don't remember what our code names were so i'm just going to call the girl "The Girl"...
*getting fuzzy on this part* We are playing some spy game in some restaurant and the girl and I are paired up to be partners. Things go well enough. The girl is very pretty and well spoken, but I notice she is always carrying a book around. Anyways, after 2 more nights of this spy game with my partner, the girl, I bring my older brother along as well as my cat, Lewis. *end fuzzy part*
The girl tells me that this is going to be the last night she will be able to come to the program to play this spy game. I point out that there is still a week of the program left. The girl runs off and I chase after her. She gets back to her "apartment" and I can hear her crying from her room. I start climbing up the side of the building. I get to her window, which is tiny for some reason, and I can only get my arm through. Things are happening on the inside while i'm hanging outside by the arm.
*very fuzzy from here on* The girl does something and is taken to the hospital. I get her room number, but no one is in the bed, there are only bloody sheets. I bend down to read the book she always carries around, but some orderlies come in and tell me that she has taken her own life... *don't remember the rest*
It was a really weird dream and I just flat out don't know what it was supposed to be about. Maybe i'll adapt a story from this dream...
Moving on to getting out of bed with that weird dream hanging over me. I get on the computer and for some weird reason, I decide that I wanna watch some videos about Game related Creepypasta. The creepy mood of those videos starts developing here.
Ben Drowned
Sonic.exe
Pokemon Creepy Black
Pokemon Lost Silver
MARIO
Lavender Town Syndrome
For those who don't know, Creepypasta is a popular subgenre of copypasta which consists of short horror stories and urban legends that are shared via message boards or e-mail. While the majority of creepypasta stories are meant to unnerve or frighten the reader, some authors have re-appropriated the genre into an effective form of bait-and-switch trolling
Later on in the day, I come to a video about the "Lavender Town Suicides", which links me to knowyourmeme and a small section for Creepypasta. So I decide to look around and see some more creepypasta. I come across one called Squidwards Suicide and it is just absolutely **** up in more than one way. I warn anyone who is interested in reading it that it's quite unsettling...
Shortly after finishing that story, the phone rings. As always, I check the Caller ID to see who it is and if it isn't someone I know, I don't answer it. Well the caller leaves a message on our answering machine that went like this...
"... ... ...*crying* we're gonna die..."
The message was creepy as all hell. The girl's voice sounded like my little sister, Sara, but the phone number that called was not her phone number. She left the house sometime before I got up, but she hasn't come home yet. Now, i'm really scared...
What a weird day today was...it was so damn creepy...
PROTIP: Don't read creepypasta...not the good ones atleast...
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