AWKWARD ZOMBIE

I snrk'd

Clearly this thread has gone astray

Would this thread be considered a things you cant Un-see thread? That being both gross and creepy stuff being un-seeable

I ask because I was planning on starting one but then "Oh hey look a creepy thread maybe I shouldn't make one now."

Then fix it

Ahh, I'm still not seeing it

okay, back on subject-


As far as ghosts and such go, I never really had any experiences, other than being young and blaming ghosts or a monster on the shutting of a door due to things like pressure, but as I got older and got my Intellect and logic skills up a couple of levels, I wasn't really one of the people that would blame a noise on a dead person that was in my house. No, I was always the one to say "that's just the old building creaking" or "That was just a trick of lights". My younger brother, on the other hand, swore he saw a shadow figure in the back of our house multiple times, I just assumed he was being over dramatic. My little brother grew to rather not be afraid of the occasional "shadow" popping up, or would just run out of the room when he saw it, i could never tell, I wasn't with him when he saw it.

One night, however, with no odd signs whatsoever, I awoke in the middle of the night. Not like the sudden bursting awake you get from waking from a nightmare, it was slow, as if i was just lurking into consciousness, I was facing the side of my bed, lying on my right side, and I had awoken to see someone stooped beside my bed, looking at me. It was weird. It didn't move, didn't budge, just... sat there. A silhouette, I figured my brother was trying to figure out rather to wake me or not, so I let him no I was awake "Wha.." I mumbled, pushing him gently against the wall. When I pushed him however, I pushed at thin air. The silhouette was gone. My blood ran cold and the hair on my neck stood up. The shadow boy crossed my mind. My younger brother good naturally had called him "ghost buddy". The words echoed in my mind like cold water to the face. I slowly rolled over to the other side of my bed, looking over my shoulder to see nothing. This thing needed to go. "Whatever you are" I began out loud, quietly enough not to disturb anyone else, but loud enough to where someone in the room could hear me, "you don't belong here, please leave" I said, nervous as I was. I said a prayer, asking for it to leave the house. After about 15 minutes, I drifted back to sleep. I don't know what that shadow was, it seemed a bit younger than me. though not too far younger. I don't know if it left. But it hasn't appeared again, and may never will. I now, however, understand my brother to an extent, maybe it was his imagination, maybe it was mine, but then again... maybe it wasn't.

Oh my gosh that was messed up and scary at the same time. Now I will never see youtube the same. Or Spongebob. Or Yuma Nikki. Or Animal Crossing.

Okay the comments for that second one were hilarious.

I can't believe people actually thought that was real.

Top stair, eyes underneath it.

Thanks! I can see it now.

She has an arm.

In her head.

Her mother must have done drugs while pregnant with her.

What.

Well, it's a game where you explore a very twisted girl's dreams, and your goal is to find 24 effects which will affect the the player. You basically travel through the girl's psyche, seeing very weird and creepy imagery. Nothing in the game can kill you, although they can trap you in places you can't escape, you can always wake up. You also have almost no direction on where you need to go or what your objectives looks like. Also the girl's a shut in and there's for some reason a lot of Mayan/Aztec imagery. Like this

The rocky horror picture show.