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Do you know that your account is flawless? ;)

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the gif with the girl and when she turns has blood on her mouth; isn't that megan fox and the movie is the unborn?

It is Megan Fox, but the scene is from a movie called "Jennifer’s Body".

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Are you aware that the flashing image of angel statues is from Doctor Who?

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Where do u get these gifs?

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I love your blog. Would you be able to post some humanoid creatures scuttling around on all fours? I have some addiction to that stuff.

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House in Southaven (Submission)

I was about thirteen years old and it was around 3. I was up late watching TV. I had to use the bathroom but I was completely terrified of the dark, still am. I had left my bedroom door open so that the hallway wasn’t so dark and ran across the hall to the bathroom. The way the house was set up was the bathroom had a door leading out to the hallway that I used and in front of the toilet there was a door leading to the master bathroom on the ground floor of the house. I rushed to the toilet, did my thing and was about to get up when I heard the closet door in the master bedroom open. I thought it was extremely weird because my brother was asleep and would probably sleep all night since he worked a double shift that night. I listened closely as I heard footsteps coming closer and was about to yell and say that I was in here when I heard a little girl’s voicing call my brother’s name. “Josh, wake up”. I was petrified and my heart was beating about as fast as it possibly could. “Josh, wake up. Play with me”. I heard my brother grumble something and then everything was quiet for a moment before I heard his bed springs squeak as if someone was getting on the bed. Not even a minute later I hear my brother starting to go crazy and screaming profanity after profanity. “I don’t want to *blank* play with you!! Go the *blank* away from me!! I’ve got to *blank* work in the morning!! I don’t *blank* believe in you!!!” and all I could hear was the running of little feet across the room, and the slamming of the door. I didn’t leave the bathroom until morning came and my mother had came looking for me. The extremely scary parts were that the master bedroom closet and my closet were separated by one wall and when my brother moved out, I got his room.

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How did you get back inside? (Submission)

I was approximately 4-5 years of age and living in with my Mum and younger brother in a small, three bedroom house in Christchurch, New Zealand.

As the older and somewhat more hyperactive brother I often didn’t have normal sleeping patterns and would awake at all hours of the night.

Of course… I would need to include my younger brother Hamish in any shenanigans I would get up to.

But this night was different. Instead of including Hamish in activities I in fact excluded him in the worst possible way.

It was a typical cold night and there was already frost etched on every glass surface on the outside of the house.

I awoke… as usual past midnight and immediately crawled out of bed and opened the bedroom door. Hamish’s room was directly across from mine and I made my way into his room.

"Hamish…" I called

"Hamish!"

Hamish rolled over and looked at me “What?” he asked sleepily.

"Wanna go on an adventure?" I said…

I’ll never forget how quickly his eyes lit up

"Yeah!" He practically jumped out of the bed.

We snuck down the hall past our mothers room and turned right into the kitchen, where we countinued through to the back door.

"You first" I said as I opened the door for Hamish.

Hamish stepped outside without hesitation.

And I slammed the door shut, locking it.

The door had no glass (or any that I could see)

But no sound… Nothing.I waited and waited… Still nothing…

No knocks…

No cries…

I gingerly unlocked the door and peered outside

Just darkness and chilled wind.

Panicky, I shut the door and opened it again… hoping that would help and it didn’t. I closed the door.

As a 5 year old, I didn’t have any grasp on the seriousness of the situation.

So, I went to bed. Hamish was back in the morning and nothing was said.

Years later I brought it up with Hamish and enquired as to what had happened.

Hamish, to this day… has fleeting images of the door shutting and opening rapidly for about 2 minutes with nobody being the cause. He remembers screaming and shouting for help and banging on every house surface and window for a full 15 minutes always feeling like he was being watched. Catching glimpses of a figure standing near him. 

I asked him “How did you get back inside?”

Hamish looked at me and said “I fell from the ceiling into the living room. It was like a nightmare…”

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every blog with creepy things is so boring but yours... oh god with every pic gif or even story a little part of my soul get ditouched.. keep up the good work!

Thanks, i really appreciate it! :D

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Loving this blog , and the picture responses are GOLD!😂👍

Thanks! :)

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Screen ( Submission )

I woke up, I looked at my phone just to know what time is it.

It was 2:57am, I got up and took my blanket with me, deciding to go to my laptop and check out a social networking site, as I opened my laptop, through the corner of my eye at the edge of the screen I glanced at a white figure, knowing that my curtains are white I decided to ignore it. I felt heavy, I thought it was just fatigue kicking in, I checked the time again in my laptop, it was already 3:24am, I put on my headset and started listening to a song, hoping it would clear up the uneasiness that I was feeling.

The song is about to finish, as it finishes there was a small childish and creepy voice creaking in saying: “wake up, it’s time to sleep”, in fear I immediately removed my headset. the song already stopped but the voice kept saying the sentence and it’s getting louder and louder, I knew that I left the volume at 15, but it’s like it’s on 100. I decided to unplug the headset, there was a brief silence, it was so calm, it nearly put me to sleep. I turned off my laptop, but left it unfolded, with my blanket still covering me, I decided to sit on the bed. Strangely, with a slight impulse I looked at my laptop(it was off), I saw my reflection in dim lights, but there was something wrong, as I looked in more closely, there was a faceless figure wearing white, riding my back like a kid, it smiled and said “wake up, it’s time to sleep”…

In cold sweat I woke up, I checked my phone, it’s 2:57 am…

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Omg I love the gifs. Love from France ! xx

Merci!