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The Man
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there's a lot of stories on that site I'm in love hahaha.
Yeah, I was reading through it earlier.





uneekdesi
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The only thing that creeps me out in this section is all of these incest boys checking out their aunties
LatinoLoco
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Lost Simpsons episode (obv not real)

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I'm still trying to figure out of this is an actual deformity or some person ****ing around on the streets. lol

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Another classic..

I met my best friend in elementary school. We had both brought our Gameboys to school one day and sat together at lunch once we realized what we had in common. I had Blue version and a Venausaur, he had Red version and a Charizard. He and I battled whenever we could and became great pals. As the years went on, we continued playing Pokemon, even through high school. Throughout all of the Pokemon generations and versions we went though, the battles never became dull.

As we approached college, we had to go separate ways. We didn't speak much after that; we had such busy lives to follow in college. I didn't think we would ever regain the friendship we once had. Then, Pokemon Diamond and Pearl were released in 2007 and we once again enjoyed our common interest in the series. We battled and talked over Wi-Fi nearly every day for a few weeks after its release.

My friend told me that he planned to play through his old Red version again. Since it had been about three months after the release of Diamond and Pearl, we didn't play them as much as before. I asked him why he wanted to play that dusty old cartridge, and he responded, "I don't know, maybe I'll find something that no one has found before."

Despite my unwillingness to run through my Blue version with him, he played his Red version anyway. After he started his journey, I never talked to him again. About three weeks later, I received a call from my friend's parents.

Even though he never had any similar problems before, he died from what was speculated to be an intense seizure. He was alone in his dorm room until a roommate, who was unfortunately too late, found him lying on the ground, lifeless, and strangely wearing his favorite headphones. I flew out as soon as I could to attend his funeral. His roommate, who was going to attend as well, informed me that just days before the incident my friend was becoming obsessed with Lavender Town and its music. My friend had aspired to become a sound engineer after graduating and had a wide range of audio skills at his disposal. He could always hear quiet sounds vividly while I failed to even recognize them at all.

As soon as he rediscovered Lavender Town, he ripped its audio to his computer and began experimenting with it. Interestingly, he bragged about finding a rare rip of the music from the first distributed batch of the Japanese-exclusive Green version. Not specifically referring to the special Japanese version, he had told the roommate that, "The frequencies in this song are different; they blend together in a special way. But there's something missing. I think something was meant to be mixed in, but it never could have worked on the Gameboy. It was so limited in terms of sound bandwidth." I had the chance to go through his laptop one last time, so I visited his Recent Items list. At the very top read "lavender.wav". Along with a few photos of us together, I copied this to my flash drive. Caught in my sadness over my best friend's death, I ignored the audio file until a few weeks before writing this. I somehow recently decided that I needed to retrace what had happened.

Driven by my desire to know what caused his untimely death, I opened the properties dialog box for the audio file, without opening the file to listen to it. Within the comments section of the metadata, he had written, "binaural tones, i added the necessary frequencies, i know why lavender town sounds so sad, and i know the part that was missing". Even eerier, I looked in his default audio program (still without listening to the file) and found the playcount for this file. One. I chatted with a sound enthusiast online in hope to decipher these cryptic comments. He gave me some special software which would analyze the audio in real time and said that was the most that could be done. This video is a screen recording of me running the aforementioned software with the original audio file. To this day I have not listened to the actual audio, as I am too emotionally disturbed by my best friend, Anthony's, death.


Here's the audio/video



http://www.tombraiderforums.com/showthread.php?t=180986&page=2
LatinoLoco
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Crows can recognize human faces, and they will warn other crows about a bad face.

Crows have been known to harm and even murder humans, so think twice before treating one unfairly




http://horror-is-not-dead.tumblr.com/post/60902047817/crows-can-recognize-human-faces-and-they-will
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space is scary

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In the original 1797 nursery rhyme, Humpty Dumpty is never referred too as an egg.



http://horror-is-not-dead.tumblr.com/post/60700644463/in-the-original-1797-nursery-rhyme-humpty-dumpty
Panera
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In the original 1797 nursery rhyme, Humpty Dumpty is never referred too as an egg.



http://horror-is-not-dead.tumblr.com/post/60700644463/in-the-original-1797-nursery-rhyme-humpty-dumpty

:joe: is there a full sotry on this? :allears:
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The Grey Room

I was at a house visiting a friend of mine, it was their first house so we were having a housewarming party. The sun was shinning, people were smiling and laughing, all was well. As I pursued through the new house I saw a black door. For some reason I was pulled towards it, that’s when it got weird. As I reached my hand out to the silver handles to open the door an instant chill filled me. As if I was walking into something I shouldn’t but my body had a mind of its own. I pushed open the door and there was a blinding light for a second. Just the sun shinning through the window.
Once my eyes adjusted to the light that’s when I saw it. A crib, now I knew for a fact my friends didn’t have a baby or one on the way. So what was it doing there?
I walked towards the crib and as I got closer I saw the small fragile body of a infant. My heart almost leaped out of my chest when I saw the child’s skin was completely grey leading me to believe it was dead. I stared wide eyed as the child just smiled at the sight of me. My body was completely frozen, I mean a grey baby. How and did I even want to know why. When the baby started to pull itself up I started to back away, which for some odd reason caused the baby to jump and giggle in joy. The fear slipped away and curiosity took over but not for long.
I heard it, a soft mumbling from behind me. I was fast and feverish as if it was trying to speak louder but was muffled. My spine stiffened and I knew either way I would have to turn around to face whatever was behind me and book it to the door. As I pivoted around I was a young woman completely grey just like the baby. Hair over her eyes and lips swollen, she was still muttering something but the sight of this woman freaked me out. Either she was here before I walked in or she just appeared out of ****ing nowhere. The baby’s giggles got louder and deeper as if it was changing. I looked at the door and it was still slightly open, I ran for it. Literally took a dive and instead slammed my face on the side of the door and passed out.
When I came to everything I saw was black, white, or grey. I must have hit my head so hard I went color blind. I jumped up and frantically search the room for the two grey things but they were gone, actually everything was gone. Furniture, toys, paintings, and to my horror so were the doors and windows. I kept spinning myself to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating but it was true. I went started to bang on the walls, I cried out for help, I searched the walls for any seams but to no avail.
I began to cry and bang on the walls. I was so mad and frustrated, I was so close. I almost gave up when I felt something tug on the end of my shirt. I turned to see a small child, a girl with wide eyes and soft curled hair, but like all the other figures who had appeared she was grey too. I looked at her and immediately grabbed her by the shoulders, “How did you get in here? Wo are you?!” I yelled. She giggled, just like the baby. It had an odd two tone to it one deep like a mans the other like how it was supposed to be.
“Silly mommy,” she said “you came back to us remember? Your back to take care of us.” She continued to giggle. I let go of her immediately.
“I’m not your mother, and what do you mean by us?” I asked frantically. But she just shook her head and giggled even harder. She backed away and as she did I saw the darkness start to creep towards me. It looks like smoke but was completely solid as it wrapped itself around my arm. The smoke was so freezing it pained my arm and brought me down to my knees. I tried to pull my arm out of it but that just made it more aggressive and continued to wrap itself around my body. Right before it completely consumed me I heard the muttering but this time it was crystal clear and right in my ear. “Welcome home mommy, we’ll never let you go again.”


http://horror-is-not-dead.tumblr.com/post/60679938606/the-grey-room
LatinoLoco
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"Investigators found an extremely cold and bloody crime scene. The living room carpet was so drenched with blood that it pooled on the wood planks underneath; the oozing blood formed crimson colored icicles where it leaked through the cabin floorboards."



http://horror-is-not-dead.tumblr.com/post/60402802345/ghosthussy-investigators-found-an-extremely
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Disturbing ad...

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Preserved dead prisoner's tattoos




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