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Garr8 · 2012-05-28 16:23:19

does anyone have the tails doll creepy pasta?

samid11 · 2012-05-28 16:30:17

Garr8 wrote:
does anyone have the tails doll creepy pasta?

I don't.

GLaDOS2 · 2012-05-28 16:55:41

samid11 wrote:
GLaDOS2 wrote:
GLaDOS2 wrote:

There were turrets. That explained the blood. My eyes snapped open. I was back in my room - posters on the ceiling with their failing tape, my dragon action figures in their usual place, crayons and other art utensils scattered across the desk, iPod awake and softly playing Dream Theater.
The core stared at me with its yellow yet cold optic.
"Did you not finish the test?" It wasn't a question.
She was demanding that I solved the puzzles it'd put in my brain.
"No. I'm not dreaming about your wild science. I already do." I replied, smirking a little. I pushed her aside from my closet entrance and threw on my labcoat.
"Now what?" I asked.
GLaDDY angrily stared at me. "You're not a scientist-" she began.

"Or a doctor, or a full time employee. My life went wrong." I said with a sigh.
Even though I had programmed her mind, it wasn't uncommon that she said things the REAL GLaDOS herself had said.
She gave me the look as I tied my ponytail and grabbed my Companion Cube plush.
I set the hearted box back on my bed - I didn't want to lose him.
Under my arm I replaced my cube wit the core.
Pfft. She weighed much less than I'd expected. "Where are we going?" GLaDDY growled.
"Aperture." I whispered. "Show the way."
I want a widdle GLaDOS core :3

and she'd put test chambers in your brain and make you solve them. :3

samid11 · 2012-05-28 17:13:20

GLaDOS2 wrote:
samid11 wrote:
GLaDOS2 wrote:

She gave me the look as I tied my ponytail and grabbed my Companion Cube plush.
I set the hearted box back on my bed - I didn't want to lose him.
Under my arm I replaced my cube wit the core.
Pfft. She weighed much less than I'd expected. "Where are we going?" GLaDDY growled.
"Aperture." I whispered. "Show the way."
I want a widdle GLaDOS core :3
and she'd put test chambers in your brain and make you solve them. :3

SOUNDS LIKE FUN!

Lilcat22 · 2012-05-28 17:54:02

http://www.colombospace.com/Youtube/MLuK-QEOmcg this is just plain creepy.
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FunDude · 2012-05-28 18:04:46

Lilcat22 wrote:
[removed due to language] this is just plain creepy.
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Ummm I saw a comment with inappropriate language in it. Please remove the link.

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Lolkid332 · 2012-05-28 18:15:03

FunDude wrote:
Lilcat22 wrote:
[removed due to language] this is just plain creepy.
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Ummm I saw a comment with inappropriate language in it. Please remove the link.

Eh same here.

samid11 · 2012-05-28 18:55:27

Lolkid332 wrote:
FunDude wrote:
Lilcat22 wrote:
[removed due to language] this is just plain creepy.
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Ummm I saw a comment with inappropriate language in it. Please remove the link.
Eh same here.

what was the video of?

weegeeissparta · 2012-05-28 21:36:54

Oh, joy. A new creepypasta. Oh, confound my friend, for he has made the first one i posted a You're Next type-pasta.

A new library has been built. It was a nice library, with big windows and nice workers. I missed the old library, which was presumed to be haunted. Hmph, GHOSTS. They don't exist. Everybody THOUGHT that it was haunted because of an old ghost story. Hey people! Do you HAVE to belive what everybody says? The old library was accualy a historical monument for my city, so don't worry, it won't be torn down. However, It won't be a library anymore.

I just finished reading "Fire World", which I got from the new library. It was a great book! I walked downstairs, occasionaly skipping steps. When I got down, I told my mom that I'd finished, and asked her if she'd take me to the library. She said yes, and drove me to the library. I hopped out of the car, and went inside. I dashed over to a desk and turned the book in. Dang, I just realized how much I had to... how can I put this... powder my nose. So, I looked for the nearest bathroom. Found it. I sprinted over, and opened the door. Um... Right in the bathroom, was a message written in blood: Beware! They are coming for you! I backed up, cowering in fear. I'd go at home. I could hold it. I ran to my mom's car, and had her drive me home. I strolled inside. Then I walked over to the bathroom, and opened the door. "OH MY GOSH-" another message. "You are too late." We had 2 bathrooms. I ran to the other one, then opened the door. Yet another message! "I'm sorry." Uh... What the- I turned around. I think a saw something sharp coming towards my face, and then... if I was alive I could say.

Guys, I'll tell you the ghost story about my old library. (Yes, theese libraries EXIST.) Some people owned a restaraunt, and like all old shops, the owner's living quarters were upstairs. Of course, the owner died. The next family was upstairs, doing... I don't know... something at least, when they saw the ghost of the old owner pass by. Well, I'm done. Peace out.

I reposted. :p

Lolkid332 · 2012-05-28 21:38:47

weegeeissparta wrote:
Oh, joy. A new creepypasta. Oh, confound my friend, for he has made the first one i posted a You're Next type-pasta.

A new library has been built. It was a nice library, with big windows and nice workers. I missed the old library, which was presumed to be haunted. Hmph, GHOSTS. They don't exist. Everybody THOUGHT that it was haunted because of an old ghost story. Hey people! Do you HAVE to belive what everybody says? The old library was accualy a historical monument for my city, so don't worry, it won't be torn down. However, It won't be a library anymore.

I just finished reading "Fire World", which I got from the new library. It was a great book! I walked downstairs, occasionaly skipping steps. When I got down, I told my mom that I'd finished, and asked her if she'd take me to the library. She said yes, and drove me to the library. I hopped out of the car, and went inside. I dashed over to a desk and turned the book in. Dang, I just realized how much I had to... how can I put this... powder my nose. So, I looked for the nearest bathroom. Found it. I sprinted over, and opened the door. Um... Right in the bathroom, was a message written in blood: Beware! They are coming for you! I backed up, cowering in fear. I'd go at home. I could hold it. I ran to my mom's car, and had her drive me home. I strolled inside. Then I walked over to the bathroom, and opened the door. "OH MY GOSH-" another message. "You are too late." We had 2 bathrooms. I ran to the other one, then opened the door. Yet another message! "I'm sorry." Uh... What the- I turned around. I think a saw something sharp coming towards my face, and then... if I was alive I could say.

Guys, I'll tell you the ghost story about my old library. (Yes, theese libraries EXIST.) Some people owned a restaraunt, and like all old shops, the owner's living quarters were upstairs. Of course, the owner died. The next family was upstairs, doing... I don't know... something at least, when they saw the ghost of the old owner pass by. Well, I'm done. Peace out.

I reposted. :p

sir i do not approve of reposting

Garr8 · 2012-05-28 21:49:55

i heard of a haunted manor in Ohio where three men entered a dining room and saw a appirition who resembled a lumberjack hanged by the neck, his fingers still moving

Lolkid332 · 2012-05-28 21:51:44

does this count

Once upon a time a mouse, a bird, and a sausage formed a partnership. They kept house together, and for a long time they lived in peace and prosperity, acquiring many possessions. The bird's task was to fly into the forest every day to fetch wood. The mouse carried water, made the fire, and set the table. The sausage did the cooking.

Whoever is too well off always wants to try something different! Thus one day the bird chanced to meet another bird, who boasted to him of his own situation. This bird criticized him for working so hard while the other two enjoyed themselves at home. For after the mouse had made the fire and carried the water, she could sit in the parlor and rest until it was time for her to set the table. The sausage had only to stay by the pot watching the food cook. When mealtime approached, she would slither through the porridge or the vegetables, and thus everything was greased and salted and ready to eat. The bird would bring his load of wood home. They would eat their meal, and then sleep soundly until the next morning. It was a great life.

The next day, because of his friend's advice, the bird refused to go to the forest, saying that he had been their servant long enough. He was no longer going to be a fool for them. Everyone should try a different task for a change. The mouse and the sausage argued against this, but the bird was the master, and he insisted that they give it a try. The sausage was to fetch wood, the mouse became the cook, and the bird was to carry water.

And what was the result? The sausage trudged off toward the forest; the bird made the fire; and the mouse put on the pot and waited for the sausage to return with wood for the next day. However, the sausage stayed out so long that the other two feared that something bad had happened. The bird flew off to see if he could find her. A short distance away he came upon a dog that had seized the sausage as free booty and was making off with her. The bird complained bitterly to the dog about this brazen abduction, but he claimed that he had discovered forged letters on the sausage, and that she would thus have to forfeit her life to him.

Filled with sorrow, the bird carried the wood home himself and told the mouse what he had seen and heard. They were very sad, but were determined to stay together and make the best of it. The bird set the table while the mouse prepared the food. She jumped into the pot, as the sausage had always done, in order to slither and weave in and about the vegetables and grease them, but before she reached the middle, her hair and skin were scalded off, and she perished.

When the bird wanted to eat, no cook was there. Beside himself, he threw the wood this way and that, called out, looked everywhere, but no cook was to be found. Because of his carelessness, the scattered wood caught fire, and the entire house was soon aflame. The bird rushed to fetch water, but the bucket fell into the well, carrying him with it, and he drowned.

Uglydolls1143 · 2012-05-29 00:42:43

I'm Making One Witch Is A mariokeith1 World One Called "mariokeith1's Suicide".
And, I Need Audtions.

BOBBYBOB3 · 2012-05-29 08:37:15

yomomma21 wrote:
samid11 wrote:
G0D_M0D3 wrote:

NO. I nearly threw up reading that...

Gross, but I guess I like the food cupcakes. Last night, I had a dream that my dad showed me a youtube video with cupcakes, except instead of tearing the guts out, pinkie pie used spinning blades which made all her guts and blood shoot all over the place. It was gross. tongue

BOBBYBOB3 · 2012-05-29 08:38:36

samid11 wrote:
BOBBYBOB3 wrote:
samid11 wrote:

If you know what Kassity has done to me, you'd do the same.

For one thing, she pelted me with volleyballs untill I had so many bruises I looked purple.
Now THAT sounds like a HUGE jerk, but two wrongs don't make a right. Of course, there's a jerk in MY grade, who I wanna see "crying to his mommy." HAHAHAHA!!! REVENGE!!!!!! (I need some anger management, though. I CAN be a jerk sometimes. I try not to.)
...I'd still send Jeff after her >:3 but I wouldn't have him KILL her, but just torture and scare her.

good. Maybe a bruise or two? Maybe a small cut? Maybe 30 try-to-be-made-screams?

samid11 · 2012-05-29 08:38:55

BOBBYBOB3 wrote:
yomomma21 wrote:
samid11 wrote:

NO. I nearly threw up reading that...
Gross, but I guess I like the food cupcakes. Last night, I had a dream that my dad showed me a youtube video with cupcakes, except instead of tearing the guts out, pinkie pie used spinning blades which made all her guts and blood shoot all over the place. It was gross.

If I were you, I'd stay away from your dad...

BOBBYBOB3 · 2012-05-29 08:39:47

samid11 wrote:
Garr8 wrote:
does anyone have the tails doll creepy pasta?
I don't.

What is it?

BOBBYBOB3 · 2012-05-29 08:46:30

samid11 wrote:
BOBBYBOB3 wrote:
yomomma21 wrote:

Gross, but I guess I like the food cupcakes. Last night, I had a dream that my dad showed me a youtube video with cupcakes, except instead of tearing the guts out, pinkie pie used spinning blades which made all her guts and blood shoot all over the place. It was gross.
If I were you, I'd stay away from your dad...

No, my dad would never let me watch that. He lets me watch more stuff than my mom, (Dad lets me watch Raiders Of The Lost Ark, the worst I can see) but my parents make WAY better choices then some I know. However, my dad WATCHES disturbing shows. The TV used to be close to my bedroom, and my dad watched CSI at night. I used to hear, "NOOOO! PLEASE!! I BEG YOU!!! DON'T! AAAUGHHHHHH!!!!" at night. I hope dad doesn't buy THE EXCORCIST. The TV is now in the basement, and if I go downstairs to put my clothes in the laundry, I'd hear "IT BURNS! IT BURNS!" tongue

BOBBYBOB3 · 2012-05-29 08:47:52

Lolkid332 wrote:
does this count

Once upon a time a mouse, a bird, and a sausage formed a partnership. They kept house together, and for a long time they lived in peace and prosperity, acquiring many possessions. The bird's task was to fly into the forest every day to fetch wood. The mouse carried water, made the fire, and set the table. The sausage did the cooking.

Whoever is too well off always wants to try something different! Thus one day the bird chanced to meet another bird, who boasted to him of his own situation. This bird criticized him for working so hard while the other two enjoyed themselves at home. For after the mouse had made the fire and carried the water, she could sit in the parlor and rest until it was time for her to set the table. The sausage had only to stay by the pot watching the food cook. When mealtime approached, she would slither through the porridge or the vegetables, and thus everything was greased and salted and ready to eat. The bird would bring his load of wood home. They would eat their meal, and then sleep soundly until the next morning. It was a great life.

The next day, because of his friend's advice, the bird refused to go to the forest, saying that he had been their servant long enough. He was no longer going to be a fool for them. Everyone should try a different task for a change. The mouse and the sausage argued against this, but the bird was the master, and he insisted that they give it a try. The sausage was to fetch wood, the mouse became the cook, and the bird was to carry water.

And what was the result? The sausage trudged off toward the forest; the bird made the fire; and the mouse put on the pot and waited for the sausage to return with wood for the next day. However, the sausage stayed out so long that the other two feared that something bad had happened. The bird flew off to see if he could find her. A short distance away he came upon a dog that had seized the sausage as free booty and was making off with her. The bird complained bitterly to the dog about this brazen abduction, but he claimed that he had discovered forged letters on the sausage, and that she would thus have to forfeit her life to him.

Filled with sorrow, the bird carried the wood home himself and told the mouse what he had seen and heard. They were very sad, but were determined to stay together and make the best of it. The bird set the table while the mouse prepared the food. She jumped into the pot, as the sausage had always done, in order to slither and weave in and about the vegetables and grease them, but before she reached the middle, her hair and skin were scalded off, and she perished.

When the bird wanted to eat, no cook was there. Beside himself, he threw the wood this way and that, called out, looked everywhere, but no cook was to be found. Because of his carelessness, the scattered wood caught fire, and the entire house was soon aflame. The bird rushed to fetch water, but the bucket fell into the well, carrying him with it, and he drowned.

That isn't creepypasta. that's a sad death story.

samid11 · 2012-05-29 09:42:27

BOBBYBOB3 wrote:
samid11 wrote:
BOBBYBOB3 wrote:

Gross, but I guess I like the food cupcakes. Last night, I had a dream that my dad showed me a youtube video with cupcakes, except instead of tearing the guts out, pinkie pie used spinning blades which made all her guts and blood shoot all over the place. It was gross.
If I were you, I'd stay away from your dad...
No, my dad would never let me watch that. He lets me watch more stuff than my mom, (Dad lets me watch Raiders Of The Lost Ark, the worst I can see) but my parents make WAY better choices then some I know. However, my dad WATCHES disturbing shows. The TV used to be close to my bedroom, and my dad watched CSI at night. I used to hear, "NOOOO! PLEASE!! I BEG YOU!!! DON'T! AAAUGHHHHHH!!!!" at night. I hope dad doesn't buy THE EXCORCIST. The TV is now in the basement, and if I go downstairs to put my clothes in the laundry, I'd hear "IT BURNS! IT BURNS!"

My mam-ma (grandma) puts CSI, NCIS, and BONES on while I'm in the room. I'm ok with it, though. I know they're just actors :3

BOBBYBOB3 · 2012-05-29 12:38:31

samid11 wrote:
BOBBYBOB3 wrote:
samid11 wrote:

If I were you, I'd stay away from your dad...
No, my dad would never let me watch that. He lets me watch more stuff than my mom, (Dad lets me watch Raiders Of The Lost Ark, the worst I can see) but my parents make WAY better choices then some I know. However, my dad WATCHES disturbing shows. The TV used to be close to my bedroom, and my dad watched CSI at night. I used to hear, "NOOOO! PLEASE!! I BEG YOU!!! DON'T! AAAUGHHHHHH!!!!" at night. I hope dad doesn't buy THE EXCORCIST. The TV is now in the basement, and if I go downstairs to put my clothes in the laundry, I'd hear "IT BURNS! IT BURNS!"
My mam-ma (grandma) puts CSI, NCIS, and BONES on while I'm in the room. I'm ok with it, though. I know they're just actors :3

I know dat too, it's just tht it's hard to fall asleep hearing screams of terror and "have mercy on me" junk.

samid11 · 2012-05-29 13:11:34

BOBBYBOB3 wrote:
samid11 wrote:
BOBBYBOB3 wrote:

No, my dad would never let me watch that. He lets me watch more stuff than my mom, (Dad lets me watch Raiders Of The Lost Ark, the worst I can see) but my parents make WAY better choices then some I know. However, my dad WATCHES disturbing shows. The TV used to be close to my bedroom, and my dad watched CSI at night. I used to hear, "NOOOO! PLEASE!! I BEG YOU!!! DON'T! AAAUGHHHHHH!!!!" at night. I hope dad doesn't buy THE EXCORCIST. The TV is now in the basement, and if I go downstairs to put my clothes in the laundry, I'd hear "IT BURNS! IT BURNS!"
My mam-ma (grandma) puts CSI, NCIS, and BONES on while I'm in the room. I'm ok with it, though. I know they're just actors :3
I know dat too, it's just tht it's hard to fall asleep hearing screams of terror and "have mercy on me" junk.

XD I can see it now.

BOBBYBOB3: Night night! *lies down, turns lights off*
Lady on TV: NOOOOOOOOO!!! SPARE ME! NO-AAAAAAUUUUGHHHCKKKKKKKKKK!!! *splattering, slicing sounds*
BOBBYBOB3: 0_0 *NEVER SLEEP AGAIN*

Lolkid332 · 2012-05-29 19:57:02

BOBBYBOB3 wrote:
samid11 wrote:
BOBBYBOB3 wrote:

Gross, but I guess I like the food cupcakes. Last night, I had a dream that my dad showed me a youtube video with cupcakes, except instead of tearing the guts out, pinkie pie used spinning blades which made all her guts and blood shoot all over the place. It was gross.
If I were you, I'd stay away from your dad...
No, my dad would never let me watch that. He lets me watch more stuff than my mom, (Dad lets me watch Raiders Of The Lost Ark, the worst I can see) but my parents make WAY better choices then some I know. However, my dad WATCHES disturbing shows. The TV used to be close to my bedroom, and my dad watched CSI at night. I used to hear, "NOOOO! PLEASE!! I BEG YOU!!! DON'T! AAAUGHHHHHH!!!!" at night. I hope dad doesn't buy THE EXCORCIST. The TV is now in the basement, and if I go downstairs to put my clothes in the laundry, I'd hear "IT BURNS! IT BURNS!"

Oh god, no. Not this again.

Garr8 · 2012-05-29 22:12:08

I saw a picture of BRVR

Lolkid332 · 2012-05-29 22:15:13

Garr8 wrote:
I saw a picture of BRVR

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