HORROR Stories (have fun sleepin tonight misc)

[secretlifter3]

I'll start it off with a good one, could be familiar to some:


A few years ago, a mother and father decided they needed a break, so they wanted to head out for a night on the town. They called their most trusted babysitter. When the babysitter arrived, the two children were already fast asleep in bed.

So the babysitter just got to sit around and make sure everything was okay with the children. Later that night, the babysitter got bored and went to watch TV, but she couldn’t watch it downstairs because they did not have cable downstairs (the parents didn’t want children watching too much garbage). So, she called them and asked them if she could watch cable in the parent’s room.

Of course, the parents said it was ok, but the babysitter had one final request… she asked if she could cover up the angel statue outside the bedroom window with a blanket or cloth, at the very least close the blinds, because it made her nervous. The phone line was silent for a moment, and the father who was talking to the babysitter at the time said, “Take the children and get out of the house… we will call the police. We do not have an angel statue.”

The police found all three of the house occupants dead within three minutes of the call. No angel staue was ever found.

[secretlifter3]

http://www.grometsplaza.net/world/bu...k/the_box.html


Here's the ending:

The truth of the matter was one day we would all tire of her. The time would come when, as she had requested long ago, her pussy, ass, urethra, and stomach would be filled with cement as well, sealing her completely in her tiny coffin, beneath the ton of concrete that now rested above her.

[LoweRider]

creepy story, bro

[K-trl]

If the angel is outside.. why would they go outside

[8.45.Heaven]

read those two last night while i was HiGH. creepy indeed, got any more?

[secretlifter3]

http://www.angelfire.com/trek/caver/index.html


cliffs


-a guy and friend name B go exploring in a cave
-deep in a cave they find a small hole, with an opening on the other side
-so the guy and B decide to drill and hammer the opening bigger to get to the other side
-they notice a cool wind coming thru the hole, and sometimes hear a grinding sound (keep this in mind)
-weeks of drilling and hammering to get the hole bigger
-B brings a small dog, they thought they could use the dog to get thru the hole
-the dog acts wierd and so they ditch this ^^ plan
-so finally the guy and B finally make the hole big enough for the guy to crawl thru
-B is to fat to go thru the hole, so the guy goes thru alone
-its a long narrow passage about 12? maybe, (kinda skimmed thru it
-the guy shimmies thru hole and finds the cave goes on
-he goes down more and sees a crystal formation
-further more he goes he notices a large round rock in the path
-past the round rock he goes into a bigger room with hieroglyphics
-he sees another path beyond the big room with the ^^^^^^
-but time flies and heads back
-they get another guy (joe) to with the guy cuz B is to fat
-so the guy and joe about to go deeper into the cave, the guy bumps his head hard
-so with the guy head hurting he tell joe to go ahead and tells him what to expect the round rock and heiroglyphics
-long time passes the guy and B get worried,
-joe finally makes it back but looks like s***, like he seen a ghost or somethin
-joe doesnt talk about it and even after refused to talk about it
-joe goes home, the guy and B decide to gear up
-so the guy decides to take a video camera with him and a 2 way phone that only connect by a wire
-so the guy and B go back and the guy w goes into the cave opening again.
-they keep in touch with the 2 way phone,
- the guy makes it to the big room with the hieroglyphics and begins to go further.
-goes down a lil further
-then he hears the grinding sound again right behind him
-startled he jumps up and ruind his helmet that had a light attached
-goes pitch black, he gets out glow stick and throws into the big room
-the 2 way phone doesnt work anymore
-he stays there wondering wtf, he slowly starts to head back
-he notices the round rock has been moved, ( the grinding noise)
-sees a passage underneath the round rock
-the glow stick he thru earlier fell into the passage
-the guy freaks out and finally makes it back
-then tell B to start head out the cave
-whatever it was starts followin them, tho they dont see it
-the both make it out, the guy details in journal that he hearing stuff and seeing stuff
-goes on for weeks
-meets joe and b and they all agree to go back to the cave and find out what it was
-he writes in journal what he plans to do
-says he will come back soon
-says he will come back soon
-says he will come back soon

[SiberianExpress]

There was an epic thread a year or two back that had that story and loads of other cool stories and youtube vids. There was a whole awesome short story about Russian war experiments.

I subbed to the thread at the time but i can't find it now.

Edit: It also had that horrible 'Box' story you just posted and the cave story above.



I need to find that thread.

[Dust]

why do threads like this keep popping up everyday?

[secretlifter3]

[tarheelblue0378]

Why does every creepypasta thread start with that story

[secretlifter3]

There was an epic thread a year or two back that had that story and loads of other cool stories and youtube vids. There was a whole awesome short story about Russian war experiments.

I subbed to the thread at the time but i can't find it now.

Edit: It also had that horrible 'Box' story you just posted and the cave story above.



I need to find that thread.

Guess we'll have to get some more f*cked up **** added to this one to get it to that one's level...lolz...

[secretlifter3]

[StevieMe]

I lol at these threads. Unless there's any 10 year olds readin' em I don't see the point of them being made.

[redheadlaw7]

If the angel is outside.. why would they go outside

I never got that part either...unless the angel statue is in the bedroom?

[SiberianExpress]

I never got that part either...unless the angel statue is in the bedroom?

There is no point in the story that says anyone went outside. It's implied that the 'angel' was an intruder of some sort.

[secretlifter3]

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dyatlov_Pass_incident

[valentin123321]

this ****s downright creepy as ****.

[secretlifter3]

From someone else:

"Dude at my highschool committed suicide in the senior year. There was a funeral held, some poeple went. I didnt mind the guy but wasnt really friends with him, went past his house a few times. I've seen his grave a few times when I go to visit my grandmothers grave.

5 years later I'm driving home one night and I drive past this dudes house. I'm reminded of the guy from going past his house, and notice something a bit off. Someone was on the second floor of the house looking in his sisters window, from the outside. Just staring into the house. Couldnt see clearly but looked just like the dude "

[chivasregal]

From someone else:

"Dude at my highschool committed suicide in the senior year. There was a funeral held, some poeple went. I didnt mind the guy but wasnt really friends with him, went past his house a few times. I've seen his grave a few times when I go to visit my grandmothers grave.

5 years later I'm driving home one night and I drive past this dudes house. I'm reminded of the guy from going past his house, and notice something a bit off. Someone was on the second floor of the house looking in his sisters window, from the outside. Just staring into the house. Couldnt see clearly but looked just like the dude "

cool story bro

[SiberianExpress]

This is a genuine interview with a eunuch...












Mark is a 45-year old white male with a stocky build and a beard. His head is shaved. He responded to my ad to be interviewed for this article wearing only leather pants, leather boots and a leather vest. I could see that both of his nipples were pierced with large-gauge silver rings.
--------------------------------------------------------


Questioner: I hope you won’t be offended if I ask you to prove to me that you’re a nullo. Just so that our readers will know that this isn’t a fake.


Mark: Sure, no problem. (stands and unbuckles pants and drops them to his ankles, revealing a smooth, shaven crotch with only a thin scar to show where his genitals once were).


Q: Thank you. That’s a remarkable sight.


(laughs and pulls pants back up). Most people think so.


Q: What made you decide to become a nullo?


(pauses). Well, it really wasn’t entirely my decision.


Q: Excuse me?


The idea wasn’t mine. It was my lover’s idea.


Q: Please explain what you mean.


Okay, it’s a long story. You have to understand my relationship with Scott before you’ll know what happened.


Q: We have plenty of time. Please go on.


Both of us were into the leather lifestyle when we met through a personal ad. Scott’s ad was very specific: he was looking for someone to completely dominate and modify to his pleasure. In other word, a slave.


The ad intrigued me. I had been in a number of B&D scenes and also some S&M, but I found them unsatisfying because they were all temporary. After the fun was over, everybody went on with life as usual.


I was looking for a complete life change. I wanted to meet someone who would be part of my life forever. Someone who would control me and change me at his whim.


Q: In other words, you’re a true masochist.


Oh yes, no doubt about that. I’ve always been totally passive in my sexual relationships.


Anyway, we met and there was instant chemistry. Scott is a few years older than me and very good looking. Our personalities meshed totally. He’s very dominant.


I went back to his place after drinks and had the best sex of my life. That’s when I knew I was going to be with Scott for a long, long time.


Q: What sort of things did you two do?


It was very heavy right away. He restrained me and whipped me for quite awhile. He put clamps on my nipples and a ball gag in my mouth. And he hung a ball bag on my sack with some very heavy weights. That bag really bounced around when Scott ****ed me from behind.


Q: Ouch.


(laughs) Yeah, no kidding. At first I didn’t think I could take the pain, but Scott worked me through it and after awhile I was flying. I was sorry when it was over.


Scott enjoyed it as much as I did. Afterwards he talked about what kind of a commitment I’d have to make if I wanted to stay with him.


Q: What did he say exactly?


Well, besides agreeing to be his slave in every way, I’d have to be ready to be modified. To have my body modified.


Q: Did he explain what he meant by that?


Not specifically, but I got the general idea. I guessed that something like castration might be part of it.


Q: How did that make you feel?


(laughs) I think it would make any guy a little hesitant.


Q: But it didn’t stop you from agreeing to Scott’s terms?


No it didn’t. I was totally hooked on this man. I knew that I was willing to pay any price to be with him.


Anyway, a few days later I moved in with Scott. He gave me the rules right away: I’d have to be naked at all times while we were indoors, except for a leather dog collar that I could never take off. I had to keep my head shaved. And I had to wear a butt plug except when I needed to take a **** or when we were having sex.


I had to sleep on the floor next to his bed. I ate all my food on the floor, too.


The next day he took me to a piercing parlor where he had my nipples done, and a Prince Albert put into the head of my cock.


Q: Heavy stuff.


Yeah, and it got heavier. He used me as a toilet, pissing in my mouth. I had to lick his ******* clean after he took a ****, too. It was all part of a process to break down any sense of individuality I had. After awhile, I wouldn’t hesitate to do anything he asked.


Q: Did the sex get rougher?


Oh God, yeah. He started fisting me every time we had sex. But he really started concentrating on my cock and balls, working them over for hours at a time.


He put pins into the head of my cock and into my sack. He attached clothespins up and down my cock and around my sack. The pain was pretty bad. He had to gag me to keep me from screaming.


Q: When did the idea of nullification come up?


Well, it wasn’t nullification at first. He started talking about how I needed to make a greater commitment to him, to do something to show that I was dedicated to him for life.

When I asked him what he meant, he said that he wanted to take my balls.


Q: How did you respond?


Not very well at first. I told him that I liked being a man and didn’t want to become a eunuch. But he kept at me, and wore me down. He reminded me that I agreed to be modified according to his wishes, and this is what he wanted for me. Anything less would show that I wasn’t really committed to the relationship. And besides, I was a total bottom and didn’t really need my balls.


It took about a week before I agreed to be castrated. But I wasn’t happy about it, believe me.


Q: How did he castrate you?


Scott had a friend who was into the eunuch scene. One night he came over with his bag of toys, and Scott told me that this was it. I was gonna lose my nuts then and there.


Q: Did you think of resisting?


I did for a minute, but deep down I knew there was no way. I just didn’t want to lose Scott. I’d rather lose my balls.


Scott’s friend restrained me on the living room floor while Scott videotaped us. He used an elastrator to put a band around my sack.


Q: That must have really hurt.


Hell yeah. It’s liked getting kicked in the balls over and over again. I screamed for him to cut the band off, but he just kept on going, putting more bands on me. I had four bands around my sack when he finished.


I was rolling around on the floor screaming, while Scott just videotaped me. Eventually, my sack got numb and the pain subsided. I looked between my legs and could see my sack was a dark purple. I knew my balls were dying inside.


Scott and his friend left the room and turned out the light. I lay there for hours, crying because I was turning into a eunuch and there wasn’t anything I could do about it.


Q: What happened then?


Eventually I fell asleep from exhaustion. Then the light switched on and I could see Scott’s friend kneeling between my legs, touching my sack. I heard him tell Scott that my balls were dead.


Q: How did Scott react?


Very pleased. He bent down and felt around my sack. He said that it felt cold.


Scott’s friend told me that I needed to keep the bands on. He said that eventually my balls and sack would dry up and fall off. I just nodded. What else could I do at that point?


Q: Did it happen just like Scott’s friend said?


Yeah, a week or so later my package just fell off. Scott put it in a jar of alcohol to preserve it. It’s on the table next to his bed.


Q: How did things go after that?


Scott was really loving to me. He kept saying how proud he was of me, how grateful that I had made the commitment to him. He even let me sleep in his bed.


Q: What about the sex?


We waited awhile after my castration, and then took it easy until I was completely healed. At first I was able to get hard, but as the weeks went by my erections began to disappear.


That pleased Scott. He liked ****ing me and feeling my limp cock. It made his dominance over me even greater.


Q: When did he start talking about making you a nullo?


A couple of months after he took my nuts. Our sex had gotten to be just as rough as before the castration. He really got off on torturing my cock. Then he started saying stuff like, “Why do you even need this anymore?”


That freaked me out. I always thought that he might someday take my balls, but I never imagined that he’d go all the way. I told him that I wanted to keep my dick.


Q: How did he react to that?


At first he didn’t say much. But he kept pushing. Scott said I would look so nice being smooth between my legs. He said my dick was small and never got hard anymore, so what was the point of having it.


But I still resisted. I wanted to keep my cock. I felt like I wouldn’t be a man anymore without it.


Q: So how did he get you to agree?


He didn’t. He took it against my will.


Q: How did that happen?


We were having sex in the basement, and I was tied up and bent over this wooden bench as he ****ed me. Then I heard the doorbell ring. Scott answered it, and he brought this guy into the room.


At first I couldn’t see anything because of the way I was tied. But then I felt these hands lift me up and put me on my back. And I could see it was Steve’s friend, the guy who took my nuts.


Q: How did you react?


I started screaming and crying, but the guy just gagged me. The two of them dragged me to the other side of the room where they tied me spread eagled on the floor.


Steve’s friend snaked a catheter up my dick, and gave me a shot to numb my crotch. I was grateful for that, at least. I remember how bad it hurt to lose my balls.


Q: What was Steve doing at this time?


He was kneeling next to me talking quietly. He said I’d be happy that they were doing this. That it would make our relationship better. That kind of calmed me down. I thought, “Well, maybe it won’t be so bad.”


Q: How long did the penectomy take?


It took awhile. Some of the penis is inside the body, so he had to dig inside to get all of it. There was a lot of stitching up and stuff. He put my cock in the same jar with my balls. You can even see the Prince Albert sticking out of the head.


Then they made me a new pisshole. It’s between my ******* and where my sack used to be. So now I have to squat to piss.


Q: What has life been like since you were nullified?


After I got over the surgery and my anger, things got better. When I healed up, I began to like my smooth look. Steve brought friends over and they all admired it, saying how pretty I looked. It made me feel good that Steve was proud of me.


Q: Do you have any sexual feeling anymore?


Yes, my prostate still responds when Steve ****s me or uses the buttplug. And my nipples are quite sensitive. If Steve plays with them while ****ing me, I have a kind of orgasm. It’s hard to describe, but it’s definitely an orgasm.


Sometimes Steve says he’s gonna have my prostate and nipples removed, but he’s just kidding around. He’s happy with what he’s done to me.


Q: So are you glad Steve had you nullified?


Well, I wouldn’t say I’m glad. If I could, I’d like to have my cock and balls back. But I know that I’m a nullo forever. So I’m making the best of it.


Steve and I are very happy. I know that he’ll take care of me and we’ll be together always. I guess losing my manhood was worth it to make that happen for us.

[3lixer]

So ur with ur honey and yur making out wen the phone rigns. U anser it n the vioce is “wut r u doing wit my daughter?” U tell ur girl n she say “my dad is ded”. THEN WHO WAS PHONE?

[Rathryan16]

holy **** repost get new material

[StanDarsh]

There is no point in the story that says anyone went outside. It's implied that the 'angel' was an intruder of some sort.

Take the children and get out of the house

...

[secretlifter3]

This is a genuine interview with a eunuch...












Mark is a 45-year old white male with a stocky build and a beard. His head is shaved. He responded to my ad to be interviewed for this article wearing only leather pants, leather boots and a leather vest. I could see that both of his nipples were pierced with large-gauge silver rings.
--------------------------------------------------------


Questioner: I hope you won’t be offended if I ask you to prove to me that you’re a nullo. Just so that our readers will know that this isn’t a fake.


Mark: Sure, no problem. (stands and unbuckles pants and drops them to his ankles, revealing a smooth, shaven crotch with only a thin scar to show where his genitals once were).


Q: Thank you. That’s a remarkable sight.


(laughs and pulls pants back up). Most people think so.


Q: What made you decide to become a nullo?


(pauses). Well, it really wasn’t entirely my decision.


Q: Excuse me?


The idea wasn’t mine. It was my lover’s idea.


Q: Please explain what you mean.


Okay, it’s a long story. You have to understand my relationship with Scott before you’ll know what happened.


Q: We have plenty of time. Please go on.


Both of us were into the leather lifestyle when we met through a personal ad. Scott’s ad was very specific: he was looking for someone to completely dominate and modify to his pleasure. In other word, a slave.


The ad intrigued me. I had been in a number of B&D scenes and also some S&M, but I found them unsatisfying because they were all temporary. After the fun was over, everybody went on with life as usual.


I was looking for a complete life change. I wanted to meet someone who would be part of my life forever. Someone who would control me and change me at his whim.


Q: In other words, you’re a true masochist.


Oh yes, no doubt about that. I’ve always been totally passive in my sexual relationships.


Anyway, we met and there was instant chemistry. Scott is a few years older than me and very good looking. Our personalities meshed totally. He’s very dominant.


I went back to his place after drinks and had the best sex of my life. That’s when I knew I was going to be with Scott for a long, long time.


Q: What sort of things did you two do?


It was very heavy right away. He restrained me and whipped me for quite awhile. He put clamps on my nipples and a ball gag in my mouth. And he hung a ball bag on my sack with some very heavy weights. That bag really bounced around when Scott ****ed me from behind.


Q: Ouch.


(laughs) Yeah, no kidding. At first I didn’t think I could take the pain, but Scott worked me through it and after awhile I was flying. I was sorry when it was over.


Scott enjoyed it as much as I did. Afterwards he talked about what kind of a commitment I’d have to make if I wanted to stay with him.


Q: What did he say exactly?


Well, besides agreeing to be his slave in every way, I’d have to be ready to be modified. To have my body modified.


Q: Did he explain what he meant by that?


Not specifically, but I got the general idea. I guessed that something like castration might be part of it.


Q: How did that make you feel?


(laughs) I think it would make any guy a little hesitant.


Q: But it didn’t stop you from agreeing to Scott’s terms?


No it didn’t. I was totally hooked on this man. I knew that I was willing to pay any price to be with him.


Anyway, a few days later I moved in with Scott. He gave me the rules right away: I’d have to be naked at all times while we were indoors, except for a leather dog collar that I could never take off. I had to keep my head shaved. And I had to wear a butt plug except when I needed to take a **** or when we were having sex.


I had to sleep on the floor next to his bed. I ate all my food on the floor, too.


The next day he took me to a piercing parlor where he had my nipples done, and a Prince Albert put into the head of my cock.


Q: Heavy stuff.


Yeah, and it got heavier. He used me as a toilet, pissing in my mouth. I had to lick his ******* clean after he took a ****, too. It was all part of a process to break down any sense of individuality I had. After awhile, I wouldn’t hesitate to do anything he asked.


Q: Did the sex get rougher?


Oh God, yeah. He started fisting me every time we had sex. But he really started concentrating on my cock and balls, working them over for hours at a time.


He put pins into the head of my cock and into my sack. He attached clothespins up and down my cock and around my sack. The pain was pretty bad. He had to gag me to keep me from screaming.


Q: When did the idea of nullification come up?


Well, it wasn’t nullification at first. He started talking about how I needed to make a greater commitment to him, to do something to show that I was dedicated to him for life.

When I asked him what he meant, he said that he wanted to take my balls.


Q: How did you respond?


Not very well at first. I told him that I liked being a man and didn’t want to become a eunuch. But he kept at me, and wore me down. He reminded me that I agreed to be modified according to his wishes, and this is what he wanted for me. Anything less would show that I wasn’t really committed to the relationship. And besides, I was a total bottom and didn’t really need my balls.


It took about a week before I agreed to be castrated. But I wasn’t happy about it, believe me.


Q: How did he castrate you?


Scott had a friend who was into the eunuch scene. One night he came over with his bag of toys, and Scott told me that this was it. I was gonna lose my nuts then and there.


Q: Did you think of resisting?


I did for a minute, but deep down I knew there was no way. I just didn’t want to lose Scott. I’d rather lose my balls.


Scott’s friend restrained me on the living room floor while Scott videotaped us. He used an elastrator to put a band around my sack.


Q: That must have really hurt.


Hell yeah. It’s liked getting kicked in the balls over and over again. I screamed for him to cut the band off, but he just kept on going, putting more bands on me. I had four bands around my sack when he finished.


I was rolling around on the floor screaming, while Scott just videotaped me. Eventually, my sack got numb and the pain subsided. I looked between my legs and could see my sack was a dark purple. I knew my balls were dying inside.


Scott and his friend left the room and turned out the light. I lay there for hours, crying because I was turning into a eunuch and there wasn’t anything I could do about it.


Q: What happened then?


Eventually I fell asleep from exhaustion. Then the light switched on and I could see Scott’s friend kneeling between my legs, touching my sack. I heard him tell Scott that my balls were dead.


Q: How did Scott react?


Very pleased. He bent down and felt around my sack. He said that it felt cold.


Scott’s friend told me that I needed to keep the bands on. He said that eventually my balls and sack would dry up and fall off. I just nodded. What else could I do at that point?


Q: Did it happen just like Scott’s friend said?


Yeah, a week or so later my package just fell off. Scott put it in a jar of alcohol to preserve it. It’s on the table next to his bed.


Q: How did things go after that?


Scott was really loving to me. He kept saying how proud he was of me, how grateful that I had made the commitment to him. He even let me sleep in his bed.


Q: What about the sex?


We waited awhile after my castration, and then took it easy until I was completely healed. At first I was able to get hard, but as the weeks went by my erections began to disappear.


That pleased Scott. He liked ****ing me and feeling my limp cock. It made his dominance over me even greater.


Q: When did he start talking about making you a nullo?


A couple of months after he took my nuts. Our sex had gotten to be just as rough as before the castration. He really got off on torturing my cock. Then he started saying stuff like, “Why do you even need this anymore?”


That freaked me out. I always thought that he might someday take my balls, but I never imagined that he’d go all the way. I told him that I wanted to keep my dick.


Q: How did he react to that?


At first he didn’t say much. But he kept pushing. Scott said I would look so nice being smooth between my legs. He said my dick was small and never got hard anymore, so what was the point of having it.


But I still resisted. I wanted to keep my cock. I felt like I wouldn’t be a man anymore without it.


Q: So how did he get you to agree?


He didn’t. He took it against my will.


Q: How did that happen?


We were having sex in the basement, and I was tied up and bent over this wooden bench as he ****ed me. Then I heard the doorbell ring. Scott answered it, and he brought this guy into the room.


At first I couldn’t see anything because of the way I was tied. But then I felt these hands lift me up and put me on my back. And I could see it was Steve’s friend, the guy who took my nuts.


Q: How did you react?


I started screaming and crying, but the guy just gagged me. The two of them dragged me to the other side of the room where they tied me spread eagled on the floor.


Steve’s friend snaked a catheter up my dick, and gave me a shot to numb my crotch. I was grateful for that, at least. I remember how bad it hurt to lose my balls.


Q: What was Steve doing at this time?


He was kneeling next to me talking quietly. He said I’d be happy that they were doing this. That it would make our relationship better. That kind of calmed me down. I thought, “Well, maybe it won’t be so bad.”


Q: How long did the penectomy take?


It took awhile. Some of the penis is inside the body, so he had to dig inside to get all of it. There was a lot of stitching up and stuff. He put my cock in the same jar with my balls. You can even see the Prince Albert sticking out of the head.


Then they made me a new pisshole. It’s between my ******* and where my sack used to be. So now I have to squat to piss.


Q: What has life been like since you were nullified?


After I got over the surgery and my anger, things got better. When I healed up, I began to like my smooth look. Steve brought friends over and they all admired it, saying how pretty I looked. It made me feel good that Steve was proud of me.


Q: Do you have any sexual feeling anymore?


Yes, my prostate still responds when Steve ****s me or uses the buttplug. And my nipples are quite sensitive. If Steve plays with them while ****ing me, I have a kind of orgasm. It’s hard to describe, but it’s definitely an orgasm.


Sometimes Steve says he’s gonna have my prostate and nipples removed, but he’s just kidding around. He’s happy with what he’s done to me.


Q: So are you glad Steve had you nullified?


Well, I wouldn’t say I’m glad. If I could, I’d like to have my cock and balls back. But I know that I’m a nullo forever. So I’m making the best of it.


Steve and I are very happy. I know that he’ll take care of me and we’ll be together always. I guess losing my manhood was worth it to make that happen for us.

wtf.... i dont even....

[John_Connor]

holy **** repost get new material

x2.

[SiberianExpress]

...

My point still stands. Just sayin'.

[secretlifter3]

[secretlifter3]

[secretlifter3]

During the summer of 1983, in a quiet town near Minneapolis, Minnesota, the charred body of a woman was found inside the kitchen stove of a small farmhouse. A video camera was also found in the kitchen, standing on a tripod and pointing at the oven. No tape was found inside the camera at the time.

Although the scene was originally labeled as a homicide by police, an unmarked VHS tape was later discovered at the bottom of the farm's well (which had apparently dried up earlier that year).

Despite its worn condition, and the fact that it contained no audio, police were still able to view the contents of the tape. It depicted a woman recording herself in front of a video camera (seemingly using the same camera the police found in the kitchen). After positioning the camera to include both her and her kitchen stove in the image, the tape then showed her turning on the oven, opening the door, crawling inside, and then closing the door behind her. Eight minutes into the video, the oven could be seen shaking violently, after which point thick black smoke could be seen emanating from it. For the remaining 45 minutes of video, until the batteries in the camera died, it remained in its stationary position.

To avoid disturbing the local community, police never released any information about the tape, or even the fact that it was found. Police were also not able to determine who put the tape in the well, or why the height and stature of the woman in the video didn't come close to matching the body they'd found in the oven.

[TotalGymFreak]

So ur with ur honey and yur making out wen the phone rigns. U anser it n the vioce is "wut r u doing wit my daughter?"
U tell ur girl n she say "my dad is ded".
THEN WHO WAS PHONE?