chasitia46 posted a quote
July 24, 2016 6:31am UTC
The Flower Garden By: Chasitia In the garden of fears Where you have no tears Storm clouds and rain appears Cold and wet the blood smears But darling don't be scared If only someone cared The garden grew and dared Crowding as the skin teared Skin ripped to shreds Life hanging by threads This your mind dreads The secret of the flower beds The garden of death By the hands of flower breath
ME: *posts on facebook*ME: ah nobody cares what I postME: *gets more than 15 likes*ME: omg omg people do cares!ME: wait maybe my fb is drunk...ME: or maybe my fb friends are being abducted by aliens and now the aliens are using their accounts!!!
I always feel cold, And tired, my eyes are dark underneath, and my blood is blue. My heart is gone, and my brain barely functions anymore, I live in a black hole, and I don't eat, sleep, or dream. Some people are afraid of me, I'd be afraid of me too. All I am is a shadow; a darkend escaped soul, that wanders the earth looking for meaning, but finding dead memories instead. Who am I?
McDreamer* posted a quote
March 31, 2015 12:03pm UTC
Everybody has something to hide WE CAN'T JUST EXPOSE ALL OUR SECRETS TO THE WORLD. THAT'S HOW WE GET HURT.THAT'S how we risk hurting other people WE HAVE TO DECIDE HOW MUCH WE LET OUT AND KEEP THE TRUTH TO OURSELVES. It's scary to reveal everything ABOUT OURSELVES. FEAR MAKES US HOLD OURSELVES BACK. IS THAT SO WRONG? MAYBE. PROBABLY. But still.It helps to be a little SNEAKY, A LITTLE PROTECTIVE. IT'S NOT SAFE TO JUST BLURT OUT ALL OF YOUR SECRETS.WE can't just lay all the truth out there EXPOSE OURSELVES TO GOD AND EVERYBODY. 'CAUSE ONCE THE TRUTH IS OUT, WE HAVE TO FACE IT OURSELVES.
Ghost in the Forest Ghost in the Forest is a scary e-mail about an evil spirit that appears in a photo. It is just a chain letter, so there is no need to repost it. It is also known as the Sundarbans Ghost. Subject: Ghost in the Forest – Read before you view the picture. The guy in the photo went to the Sundarbans forest in Bangladesh with his friends. He asked one of his friends to take his picture in that very place. While his friend was taking the picture, he screamed and fainted. Two days later, he died in the medical college. Doctors said he died because of a heart attack. When the photos were developed, in the last photo there was a ghostly lady standing right beside him though friends claim that he was standing alone. Many people say it is a rumor and that the picture is the result of image manipulation. However, the photo itself is very scary and I’m sure you’ll also feel the same way I felt. Here you go with the photo! A navy officer sent this letter to 13 people and he was promoted. A business man received this letter and threw it away..not believing in it. He lost everything he had within 13 days. It reached a labourer and he distributed it to 13 people.. he was promoted and all his problems were solved within 13 days. So you must send this e-mail to 13 people and something good will to happen to you. If you don’t send it, something bad will happen. So get sending, people. Don’t be lazy. PS: Do not send this back to the person who send it to you! (NOT MY STORY FOUND IT ONLINE)
Clarissa Clarissa is a scary chain letter about a little girl who is an insane killer. WARNING! This is not a joke! Carry on reading or you will die! Once there was a little girl called Clarissa, she was ten-years-old and she lived in a mental hospital, because she killed her mom and her dad. She got so bad she went to kill all the staff in the hospital so the government decided that the best idea was to get rid of her so they set up a special room to kill her, as humanely as possible but it went wrong. The machine they were using went wrong. And she sat there in agony for hours until she finally died. Now every week on the day of her death, she returns to the person that reads this chain letter, on a monday night at 12:00a.m. She creeps into your room and kills you slowly, by cutting you and watching you bleed to death. Now send this link to ten other people and she will haunt someone else who doesn’t pass this on like you did. And she will forget about you. Example: Jenny didn’t believe this and deleted it without even reading the whole thing! A few days later, on a monday night, she was woken up by loud footsteps and heavy breathing. Clarissa was standing there with a huge knife and well… Jenny is history now. (p.s. this is notmy story it is from online also these kind of stories are total FAKE read this yesterday nothing happend to me)
When its the middle of the night And I'm trying to fall asleep, I need to have some background noise. If a murderer is going to sneak in And kill me, I don't want to know. As silly as it sounds, I wouldn't want to spend my last moments Terrified out of my mind I would rather just slip away
PandaPants posted a quote
December 28, 2014 4:16pm UTC
His dark locks fell over his right eye as he tilted his head & neared the glistening flesh on her neck, the street lamp being the only thing lighting up her body in the dark alley way. She couldn't help but to softly moan as his lips caressed her skin, giving her small kisses in several areas. Her back slightly arched as he began nibbling, his hands trailing down her sides in the process - before he finally stepped back with a wicked grin spreading over his lips. Her eyes opened to look at him then looking down between their bodies which is when she realized that blood was pouring down her arms, her eyes widened as the venom spread through the veins in her neck, pulsating rapidly; reaching her heart almost instantly. Beat, beat, beat, silence.
BABY BLUE The legend of Blue Baby Blue concerns a story about a strange game that kids play. It causes an evil ghostly infant to appear in your arms. This urban legend is related to the myth of Bloody Mary. To play “Blue Baby Blue”, you have to go into the bathroom on your own, turn off the lights and lock the door. Then you stare into the mirror, hold out your arms like you are rocking a baby and repeat the words “Baby Blue, Blue Baby” 13 times without making a mistake. If you do it right, you will suddenly feel the weight of an invisible baby in your arms. The baby will get heavier and heavier as it grows larger and larger. You will feel it scratching your arms. Before it gets too heavy, you have to quickly take the invisible baby, flush it down the toilet and run out of the bathroom. If you don’t do it fast enough, a hideous woman will appear in the mirror. She will yell “Give me back my baby!” and scream loud enough to break glass. If you are still holding the baby, she will kill you. Some people believe the woman is Bloody Mary and she murdered her own child when she shattered a mirror and used a piece of broken glass to stab him to death. According to the urban legend, a group of girls found out about the blue baby story and decided to try it out. They didn’t believe it would work, so they sent their friend Laura into the bathroom on her own. She turned the lights off and closed the door behind her. Laura put out her arms and started chanting the phrase “Blue Baby, Baby Blue”. All of a sudden, a baby appeared in her arms and began scratching her. Laura was scared out of her wits and had no idea what to do. She wanted to drop it and run, but she was afraid of what might happen. She just stood there holding the invisible baby as it grew heavier and heavier. Suddenly, she caught sight of something horrible in the bathroom mirror and screamed in terror. When Laura’s friends heard her screaming, they tried to open the bathroom door, but it was locked. Finally, they managed to run to a friends’s house to get help. When they broke open the door, they found Laura lying dead on the bathroom floor. Her eyes had been scratched out. They couldn’t move her body because something large and invisible was pinning her to the ground. (this is not my story found it from online:))
Sunday: Anniversary of sandy hook school shooting Yesterday: Evacuated from the school because of an "unspecified threat" Today: No school Tomorrow: No school Im not complaining about no school, but honestly this scares me so much. You never think it will ever happen to you. You see it on the news and your heart aches for those who lost someone. But something like this just makes it feel so much more real.
"this is me asking for help. this is me reaching out, and admitting that i'm in need of assistance. i'm scared. i'm terrified. i used to fall asleep and pray to god that'd wake up, but now i pray to god that i don't. i've cried thousands of tears, and i've done things that really f*cked me up, and i just want to get better. and i'm sorry that it's 3am and i just woke you up, but i needed you to know that i want to get better. i'm sick of feeling empty, like i do all this sh*t for other people, and i leave myself with nothing. i'm going to stop hurting other people. i'm going to stop pretending i'm okay, when i'm really not. it scared me, it really did. i've gotten so used to picking myself off, brushing off the dust and telling myself that'd i'd be okay, that i would keep going and everything would be okay, but this time, i was lying on my floor, and i couldn't do it. i couldn't pick myself up. that scared the sh*t out of me."