Lilcat22 wrote:
Sausagefanclub wrote:
Recently I saw the Suicidemouse picture. I was browsing the list of new Scratch projects and then I accidentally saw it.
Surprisingly, it wasn't really as scary as I thought it would be. It's just the classic Mickey Mouse picture with more realistic-looking eyes and blood drawn all over the picture. Even Dead Bart scared me more than that.![]()
ooh!!! yay! was the project called "suicidemouse avi" by me?
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UnknownGlaze wrote:
Oh, and here's my creepypasta: https://docs.google.com/document/d/19XErHrCDJCo5wKB4MIrKx8o3vg_7V9o8kM_9GJRtopw/edit
actually, this isn't exactly what you would call good.
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Diddle-the-anubis wrote:
UnknownGlaze wrote:
Oh, and here's my creepypasta: https://docs.google.com/document/d/19XErHrCDJCo5wKB4MIrKx8o3vg_7V9o8kM_9GJRtopw/edit
actually, this isn't exactly what you would call good.
That's pretty rude and disrespectful.
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RedRocker227 wrote:
Diddle-the-anubis wrote:
UnknownGlaze wrote:
Oh, and here's my creepypasta: https://docs.google.com/document/d/19XErHrCDJCo5wKB4MIrKx8o3vg_7V9o8kM_9GJRtopw/edit
actually, this isn't exactly what you would call good.
That's pretty rude and disrespectful.
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Diddle-the-anubis wrote:
UnknownGlaze wrote:
Oh, and here's my creepypasta: https://docs.google.com/document/d/19XErHrCDJCo5wKB4MIrKx8o3vg_7V9o8kM_9GJRtopw/edit
actually, this isn't exactly what you would call good.
dont be mean diddle
constructive criticism, my friend
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Diddle-the-anubis wrote:
UnknownGlaze wrote:
Oh, and here's my creepypasta: https://docs.google.com/document/d/19XErHrCDJCo5wKB4MIrKx8o3vg_7V9o8kM_9GJRtopw/edit
actually, this isn't exactly what you would call good.
Well, Diddle-the-anubis, UnknownGlaze didn't exactly say it was good, so there's no need to say it like that. In fact, there's never a need to say it like that. It can come off as rather disrespectful.
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I finished another creepypasta called The Script: Click to view
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NeilWest wrote:
I finished another creepypasta called The Script: Click to view
this is reading and playing, not making and creating
keep posts where they belong
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777w wrote:
NeilWest wrote:
I finished another creepypasta called The Script: Click to view
this is reading and playing, not making and creating
keep posts where they belong
I wanted someone to read it.
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NeilWest wrote:
777w wrote:
NeilWest wrote:
I finished another creepypasta called The Script: Click to view
this is reading and playing, not making and creating
keep posts where they belongI wanted someone to read it.
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then advertise on the main site, not here
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NeilWest wrote:
I finished another creepypasta called The Script: Click to view
Post that on the usermade one in TIMAC if you wrote it.
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my mom thinks slenderman is actually pretty lame, even after seeing videos and such
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777w wrote:
my mom thinks slenderman is actually pretty lame, even after seeing videos and such
Tell your mom I'm always watching her...always...
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777w wrote:
my mom thinks slenderman is actually pretty lame, even after seeing videos and such
Have you shown her playthroughs of the video game Slendy? In my opinion, she'd be [redacted] scared.
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Why do the creepypasta threads always suddenly get active at midnight?
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wolvesstar97 wrote:
Why do the creepypasta threads always suddenly get active at midnight?
Time zones!
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samid11 wrote:
GLaDOS2 wrote:
wolvesstar97 wrote:
Why do the creepypasta threads always suddenly get active at midnight?
they're watching c:
HE COMES.
HE WATCHES WITH NO EYES.
*slendy video game reference*
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I noticed no one liked my other creepy pasta i posted here( D: ), so i made a new one. Tell me what you think, OR DIE!
They dark lake incident.
Anna was a teenager of 13, 14 in 2 months. According to her parents, she was "almost 14, so she should start acting like one". Sometimes she couldn't sleep, so she headed out to the lake, dislodged her favorite canoe, sitting down in it, and think while it floated to they other side. She would gust sit and think, wile it moved calmly to they other side, thanks to the current.
Tonight she did this, and she thought about school, and many other things, while doodling in her journal that she often took along with her. After about 10 minuets, she heard the soft clunk of the canoe hitting the shore. "Already" She thought? But when she stood up in the boat, she saw that the shore was still some ways away. The canoe must have hit some branch or something, she thought. That's what made the sound. So, she lay back down in the canoe, continuing to stare at the stars, and her journal, and doodle. After not a minute or two, another sharp "Thump" hit the canoe. Like the previous, but louder. She shot up again, not really thinking about the distance they must have covers in two minuets to get to the shore. But, they seemed to not have moved at all. She thought "must have been a fish" when suddenly there were two more sharp thumps on the canoe.
She decided that she should try paddling to the shore. But it was evident that she was going nowhere. She began to panic. What if something or someone was trapped under the boat? She calmed herself thinking, it was probably just some seaweed or a branch. She hesitantly, took the paddle and attempted to dislodge the thing under her boat. As soon as the paddle went under the water, there was a sharp tug on it. Anna let out a shriek and let go of the paddle. It shot under, vanishing beneath the water.
Anna cried, shrieked, wailed, and shouted for help, but it was no good. It was the middle of the night, no one was awake, and no one lived near the lake. She was getting no help, and crying was wasting time and energy. Another 2 thumps. Definitely knocking now. But she had to make sure. She knocked twice on the bottom of the boat. 2 sharp, loud knocks greeted her. She let out a little yelp of fright at this. However, she decided that they only thing to do was sit down and wait till daylight and hope that someone would find her.
Anna was never found, although her canoe did wash up on the other side of the shore. The only way we know of her encounter is by her journal, witch she recounted the hole thing in. We don't know much about the case, but we do know that the knocking became louder and more frequent threw ought the night. The last two pages are unreadable, except for the vary last one witch seemed to have been written in some haste with mud, or pond sludge, or maybe even dirty lake water. It read 5 simple words. "I knocked first, you know."
Hope you liked, please leave some reply's for my hard work.
Last edited by wdc (2012-07-20 11:47:14)
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wdc wrote:
I noticed no one liked my other creepy pasta i posted here( D: ), so i made a new one. Tell me what you think, OR DIE!
They dark lake incident.
Anna was a teenager of 13, 14 in 2 months. According to her parents, she was "almost 14, so she should start acting like one". Sometimes she couldn't sleep, so she headed out to the lake, dislodged her favorite canoe, sitting down in it, and think while it floated to they other side. She would gust sit and think, wile it moved calmly to they other side, thanks to the current.
Tonight she did this, and she thought about school, and many other things, while doodling in her journal that she often took along with her. After about 10 minuets, she heard the soft clunk of the canoe hitting the shore. "Already" She thought? But when she stood up in the boat, she saw that the shore was still some ways away. The canoe must have hit some branch or something, she thought. That's what made the sound. So, she lay back down in the canoe, continuing to stare at the stars, and her journal, and doodle. After not a minute or two, another sharp "Thump" hit the canoe. Like the previous, but louder. She shot up again, not really thinking about the distance they must have covers in two minuets to get to the shore. But, they seemed to not have moved at all. She thought "must have been a fish" when suddenly there were two more sharp thumps on the canoe.
She decided that she should try paddling to the shore. But it was evident that she was going nowhere. She began to panic. What if something or someone was trapped under the boat? She calmed herself thinking, it was probably just some seaweed or a branch. She hesitantly, took the paddle and attempted to dislodge the thing under her boat. As soon as the paddle went under the water, there was a sharp tug on it. Anna let out a shriek and let go of the paddle. It shot under, vanishing beneath the water.
Anna cried, shrieked, wailed, and shouted for help, but it was no good. It was the middle of the night, no one was awake, and no one lived near the lake. She was getting no help, and crying was wasting time and energy. Another 2 thumps. Definitely knocking now. But she had to make sure. She knocked twice on the bottom of the boat. 2 sharp, loud knocks greeted her. She let out a little yelp of fright at this. However, she decided that they only thing to do was sit down and wait till daylight and hope that someone would find her.
Anna was never found, although her canoe did wash up on the other side of the shore. The only way we know of her encounter is by her journal, witch she recounted the hole thing in. We don't know much about the case, but we do know that the knocking became louder and more frequent threw ought the night. The last two pages are unreadable, except for the vary last one witch seemed to have been written in some haste with mud, or pond sludge, or maybe even dirty lake water. It read 5 simple words. "I knocked first, you know."
Hope you liked, please leave some reply's for my hard work.![]()
I like it!
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samid11 wrote:
wdc wrote:
I noticed no one liked my other creepy pasta i posted here( D: ), so i made a new one. Tell me what you think, OR DIE!
They dark lake incident.
Anna was a teenager of 13, 14 in 2 months. According to her parents, she was "almost 14, so she should start acting like one". Sometimes she couldn't sleep, so she headed out to the lake, dislodged her favorite canoe, sitting down in it, and think while it floated to they other side. She would gust sit and think, wile it moved calmly to they other side, thanks to the current.
Tonight she did this, and she thought about school, and many other things, while doodling in her journal that she often took along with her. After about 10 minuets, she heard the soft clunk of the canoe hitting the shore. "Already" She thought? But when she stood up in the boat, she saw that the shore was still some ways away. The canoe must have hit some branch or something, she thought. That's what made the sound. So, she lay back down in the canoe, continuing to stare at the stars, and her journal, and doodle. After not a minute or two, another sharp "Thump" hit the canoe. Like the previous, but louder. She shot up again, not really thinking about the distance they must have covers in two minuets to get to the shore. But, they seemed to not have moved at all. She thought "must have been a fish" when suddenly there were two more sharp thumps on the canoe.
She decided that she should try paddling to the shore. But it was evident that she was going nowhere. She began to panic. What if something or someone was trapped under the boat? She calmed herself thinking, it was probably just some seaweed or a branch. She hesitantly, took the paddle and attempted to dislodge the thing under her boat. As soon as the paddle went under the water, there was a sharp tug on it. Anna let out a shriek and let go of the paddle. It shot under, vanishing beneath the water.
Anna cried, shrieked, wailed, and shouted for help, but it was no good. It was the middle of the night, no one was awake, and no one lived near the lake. She was getting no help, and crying was wasting time and energy. Another 2 thumps. Definitely knocking now. But she had to make sure. She knocked twice on the bottom of the boat. 2 sharp, loud knocks greeted her. She let out a little yelp of fright at this. However, she decided that they only thing to do was sit down and wait till daylight and hope that someone would find her.
Anna was never found, although her canoe did wash up on the other side of the shore. The only way we know of her encounter is by her journal, witch she recounted the hole thing in. We don't know much about the case, but we do know that the knocking became louder and more frequent threw ought the night. The last two pages are unreadable, except for the vary last one witch seemed to have been written in some haste with mud, or pond sludge, or maybe even dirty lake water. It read 5 simple words. "I knocked first, you know."
Hope you liked, please leave some reply's for my hard work.![]()
I like it!
Thanks
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