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WOW long strip lol
The Official Creepy Story Thread!
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That strip was odd xD
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wow the new one is **** creepy best one sense the medic
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'The Other Watcher' really creeped me out at the end. I love scary stories like that.
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"The Other Watcher" is a real highlight since medic and angel.. keep 'em coming Thor! 
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im afraid to look behind me now...
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i love the watcher and th liking one
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'The Tongue' is now the creepiest on my list! *Shivers*
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great.....my neigbor has a angel statue....now im terrefied of that stupid thing.......
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Where's todays one? I'm bored...need some thrilling 
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This next one was actually written by me. Tell me what you guys think
[blockquote]Tree Of Life By Kadath Bird
All throughout my childhood, I lived with my grandmother. It hurt my parents, but when I was 12 they allowed me to go live with her, permanently. She was a fun old woman, bright and surprising well aged. She knew lots about technology, and invented things as well as fixed them. But all through my life with her, I wondered about the tree in the backyard. The tree was blackened and dark, as if it had been burned away. It had no leaves, no life on it at all. “It's dead”. My grandmother explained to me. “But it'll bloom again. It is a tree of life.” When I was a child, I asked her “Why can't you fix it, grandma? You seem to be able to fix so much else.” Her response seemed grim, “Those things are items of technology, items that are meant to be fixed by humanity. But maybe someday, I can fix this tree.” She died when I was 18 years old, and some may say that's too old an age for a boy to cry, but I cried all through the night. She made a special request in her will, that she be buried not in a graveyard, but beneath her dead tree.
We carried out her request, and buried her beneath the tree, the supposed tree of life. I still lived on that old farm, and every day I would go out and put flowers on her grave, but one day I noticed something odd; a blossom, red as blood growing from that tree. I seemed to ignore it's existence at first, but as the days went by, the tree grew large and tall, more blood red blossoms sprouting from it's branches. One day, I decided to feel the tree, and found this to be a major mistake! As I put my hand on the trees now lively pinkish-gray trunk, no longer black, I heard a squish and felt warm fluid run down my hand onto my arm. I screamed, and as I pulled my hand back, the bark came off with my hand, but it wasn't bark. It was human flesh.
My grandmother had called it a tree of life. I was terrified to do so, but one day, I dug up her grave, and what I saw horrified me. The tree had taken root inside her body, and was sapping away the preservatives that kept the flesh on her bones. As I put the dirt back over her body, I remembered what she had said to me as a child; “Maybe someday, I can fix this tree.”
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[blockquote]Tree Of Life By Kadath Bird
All throughout my childhood, I lived with my grandmother. It hurt my parents, but when I was 12 they allowed me to go live with her, permanently. She was a fun old woman, bright and surprising well aged. She knew lots about technology, and invented things as well as fixed them. But all through my life with her, I wondered about the tree in the backyard. The tree was blackened and dark, as if it had been burned away. It had no leaves, no life on it at all. “It's dead”. My grandmother explained to me. “But it'll bloom again. It is a tree of life.” When I was a child, I asked her “Why can't you fix it, grandma? You seem to be able to fix so much else.” Her response seemed grim, “Those things are items of technology, items that are meant to be fixed by humanity. But maybe someday, I can fix this tree.” She died when I was 18 years old, and some may say that's too old an age for a boy to cry, but I cried all through the night. She made a special request in her will, that she be buried not in a graveyard, but beneath her dead tree.
We carried out her request, and buried her beneath the tree, the supposed tree of life. I still lived on that old farm, and every day I would go out and put flowers on her grave, but one day I noticed something odd; a blossom, red as blood growing from that tree. I seemed to ignore it's existence at first, but as the days went by, the tree grew large and tall, more blood red blossoms sprouting from it's branches. One day, I decided to feel the tree, and found this to be a major mistake! As I put my hand on the trees now lively pinkish-gray trunk, no longer black, I heard a squish and felt warm fluid run down my hand onto my arm. I screamed, and as I pulled my hand back, the bark came off with my hand, but it wasn't bark. It was human flesh.
My grandmother had called it a tree of life. I was terrified to do so, but one day, I dug up her grave, and what I saw horrified me. The tree had taken root inside her body, and was sapping away the preservatives that kept the flesh on her bones. As I put the dirt back over her body, I remembered what she had said to me as a child; “Maybe someday, I can fix this tree.”
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holy #*#* CroutonsofDeath{RD} thats messed up
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awesome job on that story croutons!! *thumbsup*
I really enjoyed it. You seem to have talent!
I really enjoyed it. You seem to have talent!
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holy #*#* CroutonsofDeath{RD} thats messed up
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Did I succeed in creeping you out though?
Thanks for the comment Dream sleep, that was actually my first attempt at something that serious. I usually write BS humour..
holy #*#* CroutonsofDeath{RD} thats messed up
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Did I succeed in creeping you out though?
Thanks for the comment Dream sleep, that was actually my first attempt at something that serious. I usually write BS humour..
