Scratch

Me Tie Doughty Walker


"The was a haunted house where supposedly, every night, a bloody head fell down the chimney. At least that's what people said. So nobody would stay there overnight. Then, a rich man offered two hundred dollars to whoever would do it. And a boy said he would try if he could have his dog with him. So it was all settled. The very next night the boy went to the house with his dog. To make it more cheerful, he started a fire in the fireplace. Then he sat in front of the fire and waited, and his dog waited with him.
For a while nothing happened. But a little after midnight he heard someone singing softly off in the woods. The singing sounded something like this: "Me tie dough-ty walker..." "It's just somebody singing," the boy told himself, but he was frightened. Then his dog answered the song! Softly and sadly, it sang: "Lynchee kinchy, colly molly, dingo dingo...." The boy could not believe his ears, His dog had never uttered a word before.

Then a few minutes later, he heard the singing again. Now it was closer, and louder, but the words were the same: "Me tie dough-ty walker..." This time the boy tried to stop his dog from answering, he was afraid that whoever was singing would hear it and come for them. But his dog paid no attention, and again it sang: "Lynchee kinchy colly molly dingo dingo..." A half-hour later the boy heard the singing again. Now it was in the back yard, and the song was the same. "ME TIE DOUGH-TY WALKER!" Again the boy tried to keep his dog quiet. But the dog sang out louder then ever: "LYNCHEE KINCHY, COLLY MOLLY, DINGO DINGO!" Soon the boy heard the singing again. Now it was coming down the chimney and yelled: "ME TIE DOUGH-TY WALKER!" The dog sang right back: "LYNCHEE KINCHY, COLLY MOLLY, DINGO DINGO!" Suddenly a bloody head fell out of the chimney! It missed the fire and landed right next to the dog. The dog took one look at it and fell over--dead from fright! The head turned and stared at the boy and slowly it opened its mouth and screamed..."

Ok this is one of my fave scary stories hope u all liked it!

Last edited by Titanic010 (2010-01-10 02:33:49)

Wait Tell Martian Comes

An old man was walking home. Soon a rian strom came down at the man he saw an old house he founded it was unlooked so he went in.All but nothing accept for a phile of boxes on the ground the old man broke up some of the boxes and made a fire and dosed of.When he woke up a black cat was sitting, it stread at the man for a while then it pered, (Thats a nice cat) he siad to himself then he doesed of agian.
He opend his eyes a secound cat came and it was as big as a tiger it asked,
(Shell we do it no?) No said the other cat (lets wait tell Martin comes)
I must be dreaming the man told himself then he dosed of agian. He opend his one eye and a 3rd cat was in the room and it was bigger than the others and it asked,
(Shell We Do It Now?) the other cats said (No Lets Wait Tell Martin Comes)
The old man rused out to the window and jump for it and said (When Martian Comes You Tell Him I Couldent Wait!)

Hope u guys like my scary stories

Last edited by Titanic010 (2010-01-10 02:54:24)

kingdragon wrote:

This story is called The Mailman.
Once there was a guy named John who sent scary emails like Screamers and, well, scary emails.
One day someone called The Mailman sent  him an email saying how he used to live in John's house.
John didn't believe the email. He sent a reply saying, "Go away!!!" But The Mailman replied saying how he used to live in the house having a happy life until one horrible day there was a scan of an old news paper article saying, "Man murdered in house at 1 in the morning, found dead in the basement, it looked like he died by fright." John asked the neighbors but only one person knew the guy named The Mailman and he said, "You mean Timothy, he said he got the same emails..." That's all John got to hear and he ran away.That night, John was sitting in front of the computer but then he got an email that said "DON'T CLICK THIS!!!" And at the same time he heard a sound in the basement. It sounded like footsteps. Up the stairs the sound came. John clicked on the email and then it all went dark. The next day he was found in the basement. He died by fright. The next day a new person moved in and, well, it might be... YOU!!!!

Good one.

samid11 wrote:

ok, heres my story,
once upon a time, there was a realy realy mean girl, and nobody liked her. she would skip the line at lunch and call peaple names, and one time she stole books from the library and wouldn't admit it! one day, her class went on a camp out and left her in the woods, suddenly, she was all alone, IN DA DARK! that's when a wich, swooped down from a tree, and snatched the awfull girl! and they never saw her again.
DA END!

that didn't scare me 1 bit.

RHY3756547 wrote:

One day, a man woke up in SPAACE!

The end. 

that was funny not scary.

-Aren't You Glad You Didn't Turn On The Lights?-

Two dormmates in college were in the same science class. The teacher had just reminded them about the midterm the next day when one dormmate — let's call her Juli — got asked to this big bash by the hottest guy in school. The other dormmate, Meg, had pretty much no interest in going and, being a diligent student, she took notes on what the midterm was about. After the entire period of flirting with her date, Juli was totally unprepared for her test, while Meg was completely prepared for a major study date with her books.

At the end of the day, Juli spent hours getting ready for the party while Meg started studying. Juli tried to get Meg to go, but she was insistent that she would study and pass the test. The girls were rather close and Juli didn't like leaving Meg alone to be bored while she was out having a blast. Juli finally gave up, using the excuse that she would cram in homeroom the next day.

Juli went to the party and had the time of her life with her date. She headed back to the dorm around 2 a.m. and decided not to wake Meg. She went to bed nervous about the midterm and decided she would wake up early to ask Meg for help.

She woke up and went to wake Meg. Meg was lying on her stomach, apparently sound asleep. Juli rolled Meg over to reveal Meg's terrified face. Juli, concerned, turned on the desk lamp. Meg's study stuff was still open and had blood all over it. Meg had been slaughtered. Juli, in horror, fell to the floor and looked up to see, written on the wall in Meg's blood: "Aren't you glad you didn't turn on the lights!"

RHY3756547 wrote:

RHY3756547 wrote:

One day, a man woke up in SPAACE!

The end. 

Come on - this has to be the best. It's spaaace horror for christ's sake! 

I can see your potential as the greatest author on earth. Or SPAACE! 

ScratchX wrote:

Here is a REALLY scary story :D Enjoy or be SCARED! :lol:

A man and woman went to Las Vegas for their honeymoon, and checked into a suite at a hotel. When they got to their room they both detected a bad odor. The husband called down to the front desk and asked to speak to the manager. He explained that the room smelled very bad and they would like another suite. The manager apologized and told the man that they were all booked because of a convention. He offered to send them to a restaurant of their choice for lunch compliments of the hotel and said he was going to send a maid up to their room to clean and to try and get rid of the odor.

After a nice lunch the couple went back to their room. When they walked in they could both still smell the same odor. Again the husband called the front desk and told the manager that the room still smelled really bad. The manager told the man that they would try and find a suite at another hotel. He called every hotel on the strip, but every hotel was sold out because of the convention. The manager told the couple that they couldn't find them a room anywhere, but they would try and clean the room again. The couple wanted to see the sights and do a little gambling anyway, so they said they would give them two hours to clean and then they would be back.

When the couple had left, the manager and all of housekeeping went to the room to try and find what was making the room smell so bad. They searched the entire room and found nothing, so the maids changed the sheets, changed the towels, took down the curtains and put new ones up, cleaned the carpet and cleaned the suite again using the strongest cleaning products they had. The couple came back two hours later to find the room still had a bad odor. The husband was so angry at this point, he decided to find whatever this smell was himself. So he started tearing the entire suite apart himself.

As he pulled the top mattress off the box spring he found a dead body of a woman.

Love it! :) I could see it coming though :)

DeeDeeAmateur wrote:

if you watch that teddy, the one on the shelf in Morrisons at the top, it's eyes, have a girl in it.


to find out how...quote me 

lolwut.

I just did.

Last edited by ihaveamac (2010-01-18 06:41:56)

bosox397 wrote:

Ok here goes my story:


One night a girl and her mom are driving home at night from the doctors. The girl asks the mom if they can go to the toy store to get a toy. The mom says yes, so they go to the toy store. at the store the girl sees a clock that looks like a girl with her hand swinging back and forth holding up the peace sign, two fingers. The girl asks the mom if she can get it, and the mom says yes. at the counter, the girl asks the cashier why the clock has a scratch on it. He says it was because an old woman used to own it before she mysteriously died. Then the girl and the mom left with the clock. minutes later, the mom gets a phone call that her husband has been in a terrible car crash. The mom hangs up, brings her daughter home, and tells her to wait until she gets back. the daughter says ok, and heads up to her room with her new clock. When the mom arrives at the hospital, she finds that the dad has died. she heads home to tell her daughter the bad news. when she arrives, she finds her daughter lieing under the table with her blood all over her dead body. the clock is sitting on top of the girl swinging her hand back and forth going tick-tock, tick-tock. only now, the clock is holding up three fingers. 

Oh an old woman owned it. That perfectly explains why the clock is scratched.

@ Scratch X Why didn't Charlie just wish his way out of the situation?
@ Kimmy tails doll isn't real, that stories not scary
@ Scratch X again all your storys kinda have holes in the plot

Last edited by Mr_X (2010-01-18 15:57:21)

Ok, here's a funny, scary story:  It's called the Notebook:  I'm using too many colons:

Once there was a kid named Phil.  Phil lived with his two parents, and his little brother David, who was aged 5 and just learning how to write.  Every now and then his little brother would write something, and show it to Phil, but they were usually simple words like "Cat" and House" and such.

Now, Phil had a notebook, which he wrote homework, chores, and other things into.  But it was getting old and almost filled up.  So his mother bought him a new one.  It was brand-new, but a brand Phil had never heard of. 

The next day at school, Phil wrote down all of his homework assignments:  Math, History, Science.  But he didn't do any of them.  "How weird," Phil thought.  Later that day, his father said, "Phil, I want you to rake the leaves this week."  So Phil wrote it down in his notebook so he wouldn't forget.  But he didn't do it.  "How strange," thought Phil.

Phil was never one to forget things, so he started suspecting his notebook.  He wrote, "Stand" into the notebook, and immediately fell over.  "How odd," thought Phil.

Gradually, he learned it was a magic notebook, and you will do the opposite of what is written in it.  He wrote," Be dumb" and immediately became the smartest kid in his grade.  He was happy.

Then, Phil started wondering about the notebook's abilities.  "What if I wrote, 'Die' into it?" He thought, "Will I be immortal?"  So he wrote "die" into the notebook, put it away, and went to bed.

Later that night, his brother ran into his room, shouting "I wrote a big word this time!"  He was holding the notebook.  In it, it showed that his little brother had added a "t" to the end of "die."

Phil has discarded the notebook, and lived heftily ever after.

The end 

Last edited by Kileymeister (2010-01-18 16:13:11)

Not The Dead Otter?!