Tuesday, June 9, 2009

The oldest killer

In a town of Utah live an old man who out lived his generation and their kids and grandkids. Know one know how the old man stayed alive. But ever one in the town knows the old man leave every summer.oneday a group of kids broken in the old man home, the kid searched the home and found a giant freezer filled with human body’s. The boy were scared so the ran out of the home but before they got to the door the old man was entering the home. The old man didn’t waist any time as soon as he so the boys he dropped his bag and pulled out butcher knife. The boys thought the old man didn’t see them so they stayed hidden the old man turned and grabbed all of the boys and cut there heads of the throw them in the freeze the boys were never found.

R.M.

The Young Butcher

On July 3rd 1980 there was a boy who loved killing animals who are smaller than him. The boy had a friend named jack. Jack’s dad was a butcher they love going there everyday after school especially jack’s friend then after seeing jack’s dad cut the meat and slaughter a cow and pig he fell in love with butchering. Then he practiced how to butcher little kitten after school one day his friend so him kill the kittens. The boy was so scared he cut’s jacks head of

But jack’s dad so what happened the he asked the boy to the back the he cut his head of the boy’s body was never found. At the age of fifteen years old, even with the boy dead that didn’t stop him from continuing his love for killing. The boy came back from the dead and killed the butcher and the town’s pet the one night he killed a young boy it brought some bad memories. The boy couldn’t stop himself and kept on killing people and everyone know about the young butcher, because after he kills you he keeps your head as a token.

R.M.  

Monday, June 8, 2009

Tripping


This story was told to me by my dad and this is how it goes he said once when he was a little kid something strange happened to him and my grandpa he said that one day he was working on the corn field with my grandpa and as soon as the sun went down they left for home they took a small path that was on a very steep hill my dad said that he was riding my grandpas donkey back home my grandpa was leading the way because he knew the path like the back of his hands "the walk home just didnt feel right" my dad said he said that he felt wierd like if something strange were about to happen and just like he thought about it something strange did happen the donkey that he was riding on just started going crazy and tripped and fell to the ground my dad fell along and my dad said that my grandpa just picked him up and just pulled the donkey and basically ran home when they got home my dad asked him "what happened dad why did you run home with me on your shoulders and pulling the donkey at the same time" he looked at my dad and said "alright ill tell you, before u were born an accident happened on that path we took home they say there was a lady walking home on that path, but the thing was that it was raining real hard one of the worst storm of the season but they say she needed to get home to her children so she took that short cut but there was a land slide and the dirt just dragged her along they say they found her body about 10 feet from where she was dragged she died of suffication from all that dirt and mud, and ever since...they say that late at night u can see her body laid on the ground where they found her". So my dad was was freaked out and responded "so what you trying to say that the donkey went crazy and tripped because maybe it saw the lady on the ground" my granpa said "i dont know but it could be a possibility that yes thats why i just picked you up and just started pulling the donkey and ran" my dad says that ever since that happened that they never took that route home.

H.H.

Soul Taker


Last year a couple of friends and family members took a trip down a little town called Tenango, Mexico to visit family members. They all ended up staying in my uncle chuchos hous. As the night passed all of my cousins started telling ghost stories. My family members are very known for telling ghost stories, my uncle chucho was telling my cousins about his sister (my aunt) who had died by the river which was close by their house, it was said that anybody that would see her at night the next day they would end up dead. All of my cousins got really freaked out by this so my uncle decided to stop telling stories. Since everybody was scared nobody left to their houses. The next day when everyone woke up they heard my aunt crying, she told everybody that the night before, my uncle chucho went to the river to get water for everyone. When he returned home he had told her that he had seen the ghost of his sister. That morning was horrible for everyone who had seen him the night before. But everyone knows that my aunt took his soul.
N.M.

The Killer


A local story from Koughkipsy, Wisconsin. There lived a guy named Bill, he had a wife, Ana who had a long life dream to become a prostitute but her husband didn't know. One day one of Bill's friend Frank told him he had seen Ana at a corner trying to get some "deer". When Bill heard this he was angry!!. A week passed and Frank did not see Bill nor Ana. So frank decided to go check out Bill's house. When frank got there he there was no one there, he came across a drop of blood on the floor which led him to the basement of the house. There he found Anas' dead body she was beheaded with her arm's and leg's pulled apart, crazy enough there was Bill next to her. Bill saw frank standing there watching him so Bill ran away and was never seen in town again. Till this day there is many women being murdered because of the fact that they are prostitutes and when the cops find a dead body there is Bills intials in blood on the wall.
N.M.

Her Tattoo.


There once was a girl named Desi she was 16 yrs old when she got her first tattoo
on her back.Desi's parents were really strict so she decided not to tell them,she kept
it hidden. Desi didn't get her tattoos professionally done like everyone else,she
couldn't because she didn't have guardian approval. Every tattoo shop she went to they denied
her request to get a tattoo. They always said''get a parent to come here with you next time,or just wait until your 18ys old''. Desi really wanted to get a tattoo so she asked around at school to see if anyone knew anyone who does tattoos. A strange boy approached her while she was getting on her school bus and said'' I know some one who does tattoos but Frank charges at cheap price''.
she smiled at him and said'' yeah? well here give him my number tell him to call me as soon as possible please!'' The strange boy stuck the piece of paper with her number on it in his pocket and walked away.
Later that day in the night time Desi gets a call from the guy Frank who does tattoos they talked
and set up a appointment.
A few days later Frank & Desi met up at a shoe store in a local mall.
Frank approaches Desi and says'' hey well lets get going''
They head out the mall and into the parking lot they get in his car and drive off to his house.
Frank takes Desi to his room and tells her to make herself comfortable.
He grabs all his tattooing equipment and gets to work.
Desi's back starts to bleed alot,she starts to panic.''ouch that really hurts Frank!''
Frank just looks at her and says'' oh im almost done dont worry stay still''.
After he is done he hands her a mirror and says ''here take a look''.
she looks and says'' wow this looks awesome!''.
She tells him ''so how much is this going to be?''. He smiles and says
''nothing ''. She looks at the clock and says''shoot I have to go home now or my parents will trip!''
He grabs her arm and says ''take care''. She leaves his house and goes home.
Next morning she notices her tattoo is really red and sore.
She ignores it and gets ready for school. On the way to school her tattoo is really itchy so itchy she can't stand it. when she firsts arrives at school she runs straight to the girl's bathroom.
She sees her skin is peeling and really red. Then her friend enters the bathroom and says''
oh my god desi what is wrong?! oh dude you have to go to the hospital as soon as possible!''
The next day Desi goes to the clinic. She talks to the doctor and tells him about her tattoo.
He exams it and says''its like this happens every year''. With a confused look on her face she asks the doctor'' what do you mean?!''. He walks over to the phone and says'' Now I need you to
call your parents''.She panics and says'' my parents are out of town for the weekend''.
''So theres no way to contact them?'' he asks. ''No'' she replys.
He puts on gloves and grabs a q-tip. He tells her to lay on her stomach,he is going to see whats wrong with her tattoo. He rubs off a sample of the peeling skin with the q-tip and puts it in a tube.
'' I will send this to the lab and you will get test results in the mail'' he says.
8 days later she receives the letter she been waiting for. Her palms sweat as she tears open the envelope. she bursts into tears when she reads the letter. She has skin cancer and has been infected with HiV.

Y.V

A Visit from The Dead


This story that I'm about to tell you really happened to me in real life about four years ago i went to Mexico with my whole family to visit my grandma and the rest of my family down there we stayed there for about a month and on the last day we went to swim down on the river it wasn't far from my grandmas house. So it was me and my two brothers and like 5 of my cousins that went, we swam for the whole day, and when it started getting dark we headed out the water, and while we were getting dry we started conversating about how what we would do if something scary just happened but it was laugh and games until we noticed a lady like maybe 15 to 20 feet away from us, we all said "how did she get there did any of you seen her come down the hill". There was only one way to the river, and one way out there is a big hill you have to go down from in order to get from the river, and nobody saw this lady walk down from it. My little brother said "maybe its one of our aunties" but we couldn't tell because it was dark so then my little brother started yelling out "tia, tia" (auntie, auntie) but the lady didn't respond so we all graved big rocks just incase something were to happened and we grabbed our stuff and when we looked again she was gone but when we looked toward the hill there she was just standing there. The lady had a black dress long dark black hair we couldn't see her face. So we all just looked at each other and just headed towards the hill we were all scared i could tell, my heart was pounding as we went past her as we did we just ran straight to my grandmas house and as we got there my grandma was outside with my parents and one of my aunties and we all told her what happened we described how the lady looked and my grandma face was just in shock and she said "oh my god" and we were like "what happened" and she told us "well like 15 years ago your auntie went down to the river to get water for her horses and when she didn't come back your uncle went to look for her by the river he found your aunties body laid in that exact spot you say she was standing in. They say that the horse dropped her and she hit her head on a rock and died and she was short and had long black hair just like you guys said this lady had" we were all in shock by what our grandma had just told us we said good night to everybody and  we just headed inside and just kicked it and went to sleep we left mexico the next day and as we got home and the phone rang and it was my grandma my mom was conversating with her for about 20 minutes and then she told us that our uncle had died and we were like which one and she said "the one that was married to your auntie that died in the river" Me and my brothers were just dumb founded and we said "how if he was healthy when we went to see him" and she responded "well i don't know they said that he was just in bed and inhale one last time and just passed away" man we were shocked by the the news but what was more shocking was what she said next "word got around about you guys seeing your dead auntie and the people in town are saying that maybe she came back to take his spirit so he can join her and they can be together again" no one knew how my uncle died and i know that no one will ever know why he died. Did my auntie came back for his spirit? Who knows only god knows what happened 
H.H

Friday, June 5, 2009

Playground Blues

One late night there were 2 kids who snuck out the house. They were about 6,7 years of age. It was their first time doing this and for one of them it just might be there last. They were very excited as they raced towards the playground. It wasn't a very big playground but there were 2 swings, a sandbox, and a rickety old slide. The boy started to go down the slide while the girl made here way towards the swings. It was very dark out but that just made them more excited because they never went to the playground before while it was dark out. They were playing for about 6 minutes then they both went to a little stream that was about 15 feet away and started to gaze at the water. The boy then said he had to go pee so they both went back to the park and the little girl went back towards the swings and kept swinging while the boy headed towards the restroom which wasn't in very good condition, the boy was hesitant at first but he eventually went inside. He looked around and saw that it was pretty beat up with broken mirrors, flooded urinals, and unknown substances that covered the battered floor. He tried to ignore all of it and headed into one of the stalls. Outside the girl was wondering what was taking so long she started to get scared so she came to a complete stop and quietly headed towards the restroom. She crept around the corner and went in. There was no sign of him she started to panic and just before she was about to leave she heard a weird sound, she stopped and listened to see where it was coming from. She found out that it was coming from one of the stalls, so he cautiously made her way towards the stall where the noise was coming from, she stared to push the stall door open and instantly and overwhelming smell engulfed her and there she saw the boy taking a huge dump she quickly closed the door and said to hurry up. So then the boy was finished and they ran all the way home with a smile on their face.

Bloody Mary

One day 2 best friends were having a sleep over. They were laughing and giggling just having a good time. They were around 18,19 years- of- age, so they thought it was okay to drink, so they started drinking, then they decided to play a game of truth and dare. They were in a new york apartment, so they couldn't do anything to wild to disturb their neighbors. One friend dared the other to go in the bathroom and say bloody mary seven times, she was kind of sceptic because her grandma told here stories about it but was already half-drunk as it is, so she went inside and closed the door. She crept closer and peared into the mirror. She then called out to her friend to check if she was still there, she answered and said stop being a baby and continued to listen by the door. But then she got bored and started to listen to her ipod. She thought that she had given up and took a shower or something so she eventually fell asleep. The next morning she awoke and remebered that her friend still didn't come out of the bathroom, she thought that she had went home or something so she crept up to the bathroom and began to open the door, then when she turned on the lights all she saw was red there was blood everywhere and no sign of the body. She started to gag because of the odor of the blood that filled her lungs. She quickly closed the door and called the police. They investigated the incident but they couldn't come to a conclusion because of the best friends accusation that bloody mary killed her and the lack of evidence that surronded it. The apartment was eventually closed down because the bloodstains wouldn't come off. The other friend was eventually placed on the phyciatric ward because the police thought that she was mentally unstable. Some say you can still hear screams of the incident when you pass by the apartment that was now labled haunted. 

Thursday, June 4, 2009

A Midnight Ride Gone Bad

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Melanie was a 16 year old girl.
She and her parents, the Parkers, had just moved into a new house in St. Cloud, M.N.
They lived most of their lives in Huntington Beach, C.A. So this was a big change for her.
But she loved it.

They found a huge house, it almost looked like a mansion.
For once, things were going good for Melanie.
Being an only child, she was very spoiled.
But also very overprotected by her parents.

She went to her room to unpack her stuff.
Melanie got the master bedroom.
School would be starting in a week, and so would cheerleading.
Pretty soon, she'd have friends over.
She'd be invited to sleepovers, parties, and dances. She couldn't wait.

On the first day of school, everything went perfect. She made new friends,
and even scored a date.
She thought to herself, 'I wanna be popular, and I'm gonna be. Cuz i got a date
with Matt, the star of the baseball team. To be well known in this school, you have to "roll with the best." Dating Matt will sure help me out.

There was only one problem stopping her.
Melanie's parents always said, "You're too young to date."
"Well, I just won't tell them the whole truth.
They won't find out. Besides, what can go wrong?"
Melanie said.
So she asked her parents if she could stay with her friends that night.
They thought about it, and said, "Well, Okay."

Excited, she got ready for the date.
But as she rushed up and down, she began to feel guilty about lying.
"But, what's a pizza, a party, and a midnight ride?" Melanie asked herself.

Well, the pizza was good, and the party was great.
But the midnight ride would have to wait.
Matt was already half drunk by this time.
He kissed her and said he was just fine.
Then, matt went outside with some friends.
Melanie saw the smoke rings forming in the dark.
They weren't your typical cigarette rings, they were marijuana rings.
Melanie couldn't believe Matt would smoke one of those things.
Matt came back inside, and said he was ready to go.
But only after he'd take another hit.
They got in the car for the midnight ride,
Melanie knowing matt was too drunk to drive.
They finally made it to the beach pier, when matt tried to make a pass.
A pass is not what melanie wanted at all.

"Maybe my parents were right, maybe i am too young.
Man, how could i be so dumb?" Melanie said.
With all of her strength, she pushed matt away.
"Take me home, matt please. I don't want to stay."
She said.
Annoyed, matt revved up the engine, and floored it.
In just a couple seconds, they were going too fast.
As matt drove like a madman, melanie knew that their lives were in danger.
She begged him to slow down, but he went faster as they got close to town.
"Oh god, just let me get home. I'll tell my parents i lied, that i really snuck out to go for a ride."
Melanie said.
All of a sudden, she saw a big flash coming from another car.
"Oh god, we're gonna crash!" She yelled.
Then everything went to black.

She felt someone lift her off the ground, and all she heard was, "Call an ambulance! These kids need help!"
Melanie wondered if matt was alright, and if the people from the other car were still alive.
She woke up in a hospital, with sad faces all around her.

"You were in a car wreck, and it was really bad."
a nurse said.
They told her that matt was dead.
"We did everything we could, but it seems like we're gonna lose you too."
The doctor said.
"What happened to the people in the other car?" Melanie asked.
"We're sorry, but they also died." They said.
"Oh god, i'm so sorry. I just wanted to have some fun.
Tell those peoples' family that i'm sorry for what i've done.
Tell mom and dad i'm sorry i lied to them.
And that it's my fault that many are dead.
Nurse, would you please tell them for me?" She asked.
The nurse just stood there, looking sad. She never agreed.
She took Melanie's hand, with tears in her eyes.
A couple moments later, melanie died.

The doctor asked the nurse, "Why didn't you agree to make that girl's last request?"
She looked at him with her eyes looking sad.
"Because the other people in the car, were her mom and dad"

L.E.Q

Mysterious IM

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Nikki was a popular 15-year-old at her high school. Everyone loved her.
It was during that time when people would instant message a lot. Mostly MSN.
Nikki of course used it. Her SN was Kutiepie89.

One afternoon, Nikki was on MSN, when a mysterious IM popped up:

Psychodude: Hey baby!
Kutiepie89: Whos this?
Psychodude: Ur secret admirer
Kutiepie89: Hm really? Quit playing! Who is this?
Psychodude: I loved u since the 1st time i saw u.
I think about u everyday. U are my dream come true.
Psychodude: We met once but i dont think u remember.
I cut myself cuz the pain takes away my feelings for u.
Kutiepie89: Ummm okay. Can you say freak?!
Seriously who are you?
Psychodude: tonite u will see me.
Kutiepie89: WHO IS THIS?!?!
Psychodude: dont worry, ill take good care of u

Psychodude has signed off.

Nikki was so scared.
She locked all her doors and windows.
She made sure that her room was safe.
Nikki wondered if that guy was just joking or if he was serious.

If he wasn't joking, when would he come?
She was frightened, so she decided to sleep with Katie; Her little sister.

Nikki fell asleep quickly.
Then.. there was a knock on the window.
She got up and walked slowly towards the window.
She looked out, but there was nothing. Only trees.

Relieved, nikki went back to bed with her sister.
The bed was wet, and it smelled really bad.
'Did katie wet the bed?' Nikki thought.

She turned on the light and checked.
There was blood all over the bed, along with katie's dead body.

"Oh my god!" Nikki whispered.
She panicked, not knowing what to do.
So she ran and hid inside the closet, just in case the man came back.

Nikki was so scared, she started to cry.
She looked through the cracks of the closet.
There was a shadow.
It was dark, she couldn't make out who it was.
She grew even more frightened.

The shadow crept closer to the closet.
Nikki closed her eyes, hoping it was just a nightmare.

Suddenly, the shadow opened the door.
It was the man who murdered katie.
Nikki wasn't able to scream.
He pulled her out of the closet.

The next day, nikki's parents went to katie's room
to say good morning.
They found the bed drenched in blood.
There were blood tracks on the white carpet, leading to the closet.
They looked inside and saw Nikki and Katie dead.
They were skinned all the way, and were hung in katie's closet.

Three years after Nikki and Katie's awful death, their parents got pregnant with a baby. It was a boy, they named him Danny.
They turned Nikki's room into a guest bedroom, and Katie's room into Danny's room, where the murder took place. Danny grew up to be a successful teenager, he was in his last year for high school, Captain of the Soccer team. He was very popular, just like Nikki.

One night, Danny was on the internet, chatting with some friends.
Then, a mysterious IM popped up:

Kutiepie89: Hey little brother!
DanTheMan: Little brother? who are you?
Kutiepie89: Its Nikki! Your big sister :)
DanTheMan: Nikki? I never had a sister.
I'm an only child.
DanTheMan: Zack is this you? Quit making up screen names man.
This isn't funny. I already said i was sorry for the prank i played on you at school.
Kutiepie89: I'm not kidding danny, it really is me! Mom and dad never told you??
Kutiepie89: I died fifteen years ago with your other sister Katie.
Kutiepie89: We were murdered in your room, which was once katie's room.
She was killed in bed while i was sleeping, and i was killed in the closet.
We were both skinned to death.
DanTheMan: Seriously now, quit kidding around. I never had a sister, let alone two.
If i did, i think my parents would've told me. Whatever.
Kutiepie89: Danny, you dont believe me? Then go look in your closet.
On the floor, i carved my name, time, and date i was being murdered. Then i carved Katie's name.
Kutiepie89: if you still dont believe me, check the internet. Look up "Nikki and Katie's Mysterious Deaths"
Kutiepie89: I g2g little brother. I love you, and mom and dad so much.
I cant believe they kept us a secret from you.

Kutiepie89 has signed off

Danny was in shock.
'Would they really keep this a secret from me?' He thought.
"Nah i bet its just Zack trying to scare me"
He tried getting back to his other messages, but that mysterious IM was still in his thoughts.
He made up his mind and decided to find out if it was true.
So he went to his room, and checked the closet.
He saw the carvings on the floor.
"Was it really true?" He asked himself.
He checked the internet and everything that Nikki told him, was true.
So he went back to his room.
"I'm not gonna question mom and dad right now, theyre probably fast asleep, it is 2am. I'll ask tomorrow." Danny said.

The next morning, he went downstairs.
It was super quiet.
'Maybe mom and dad are still sleeping' Danny thought.
After he had breakfast, he decided to go to his parents room.
There was no one there.
He went inside and saw his parents in the closet, skinned and hung.
Danny looked down, and saw carvings on the floor.
It said, "I told you i wasnt lying Danny. I loved mom and dad.
But they kept us a secret from you. I cant believe it.
Well im free now. But i wont hurt you. I love you little brother."
-Nikki

L.E.Q

Highway to Hell


On a lone dark and desolate highway, a woman and her female friend were driving home late at night from a party. It was was late and very dark outside so they were listening to the radio to stay awake. The driver heard of a serial killer from a friend at the party, but he had supposedly been arrested. Her dashboard 'dinged" and she jumped, her gas was low. She pulled into the next gas station.

An old man, who walked with a limp and had burns on his arm, came out to pump the girls' gas. The driver gave him her credit card and he went inside to set it all up. While the old man was inside, the passenger went into the station to use the bathroom. The old man came back out and asked the driver to come in for a minute because there was a problem with her card. The passenger came back from the bathroom. The driver went into the station with the old man to see what was wrong with the card. When she went in, the old man grabbed onto her arm to tell her something. She didn't want to hear what he had to say because he was grabbing her and she thought of the serial killer she had heard about earlier. She ran out of the gas station, got into her car, and tore off. Afterwards, she told the passenger about what had happened after she had cooled down. A little while later, when she was checking her mirrors she noticed something. There was a dark figure of a man with a knife. He slashed the driver's throat and before he could get the passenger, she bailed out of the car. The car went out of control and crashed into a tree along the road. The passenger started to run, she fell and then had trouble getting back up for her arm was broken. She finally got up and was able to run back to the station to where the old man was to get help. They called the police, and when they arrived and she showed them where the accident was, the driver and the man were both gone.

The old man told of how he tried to tell the driver that he had seen the man crouched down behind the seats, but instead he only scared her when he had touched her arm. The killer has never been seen again and they were never able to obtain any evidence against him or to identify him. And the driver's body has never been found.

S.S.

The old woman


In the yellow and blue house at the corner of the block there lived an old woman. She is the nicest old lady I have ever met and everyone loves her. She has a huge mango tree in her yard and she always gives the ripe mangoes away to the children of the neighborhood. Even though everyone knows and loves her, there was something very suspicious about her. There was a rumor that she was a “fire-rass”. I “fire-rass” is someone who sucks others blood in the night. They would say a mantra and their skin would peel off, it was then put in a coconut shell until she gets back and put it on. After her skin comes off she turns into a ball of fire. This woman would choose her victims by giving them something in the day. For example, a mango or another fruit, by giving the fruit she is inviting herself into the house of the victim. She cannot enter the house unless she invites herself. After sucking the blood if she likes it, she would continue to suck the blood and that sometimes leads to the death of the victim. If she does not like the blood, she vomits it right in the victims’ room. The only way to catch her is to put rice in front of the door of the victim and upon leaving she has to count every grain. Also hot sauce is poured into her coconut shell to torture her because it burns her skin.
That signifies that they were bitten by the “fire-rass”. Even though people suspect the old lady to be a “fire-rass” there is very slim chances in the neighborhood lately many people would wake up with a huge red mark on their neck and of catching her. People suspected that the “fire-rass” was her but they did not have any proof .

The Lady in White


There were three brothers standing by the lake at midnight. And they were telling each other scary stories. The older brother John told his brothers that he was out here once at midnight by himself and heard someone scream “White dress lady, White dress lady” “White dress lady”. Then all of a sudden a woman appeared floating on the water like she was a ghost with long brown hair, blue eyes and a long white dress. She came and stood in front of the young man that called for her. She looked into his eyes and she could tell that he was not a very good person, he did not have a soul, and that he would become a killer. So before he could kill an innocent person, she looked into his eyes killed him. But John’s brothers did not believe him, so they wanted him to prove to them that the story was true. They told him to Scream “White dress lady”, “Whit dress lady, White Dress lady”. He didn’t want to do it because he knew that it was true .But he knew that the Lady in White would not kill him because he has not done anything bad and knows that he has a soul. So he called the “Lady in White” and before he knew it the lady appeared and she looked into his and his brothers’ eyes; she could tell that they were not bad people. She told them to never call her again because there are consequences. They did not listen to her johns brother call the lady and she kill all of them.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Can We keep It?


Rosalie Avellino was a woman of class. Her and her two sons lived happily in the suburban city of Richfield, Minnesota. Rosalie and her family lived in the largest house in the neighborhood,had the nicest things, and were envied by everyone in the town. her sons, Tyler and Jeff, had everything they had ever wanted. Everything except a pet. Rosalie despised animals, she had a bad experience with one when she was younger, and almost exploded at the thought of having one in the house.

One day, Rosalie was at work, a news broadcast cast came on the television in the employee's lounge.a Rather large but extremely majestic mountain lion had escaped from the local zoo,and had made its way toward the city. Rosalie scoffed at the idea of something like that happening in the small neighborhood she lived in and continued her day as usual.
When Rosalie's day was over at work she returned home eager to tell her sons of the riduclous news that she had heard during the day. She was shocked to find that not only was no one home, but the back door was open along with the fridge and that there was food everywhere in the kitchen. She followed the trail of trash to the garage. upon reaching it she peeked into the window only to see blood and raw meat everywhere in the garage and her sons dead along with a mountain lion with a circular saw blade in its head.
She ran to the house and called the police to tell what she had seen. When the operator answered on the other end of the phone Rosalie did not speak. She was paralyzed at wha she saw. There was a hand written note stuck to the fridge door with the words "CAN WE KEEP IT? ;)"

S.S.B.

This is real(pt.2)The first discovery of little hole

It was my mom's first day of kindergarden, my grandmother had just dropped her off. But came straight home shortly after to lay down because she worked seven shifts to raise my mom and her six brothers and sisters. While in her bed she felt a little pat-pat so she put out her arm to grab her into the bed thinking she was one of her own. About two minutes later she felt the same pat-pat again. This time she turned over and when she did the little girl ran to the doorway with her two middle fingers in her mouth. At that same moment my grandmother looked at her and she looked at her back. Then my grandmother yelled "Jan". Thinking she was one of my mother's little friends. Not realizing that she had just dropped her off to school. Then the little girl turned around and ran, and disappeared showing a quarter-sized hole in her little underwear. I call her "Little Hole". >Ciara Siner-Jones

This is real(pt.1):The family who never signed out of Mama Siner's house

What would you do if you found out the very house you made your home had a dark secret?if walls could talk would you listen to yours?Even if they told you that your family wasnt the only famly living there?

This terrible but real story dates back to the time of WW2 when everything first started,but before this was a story of course. There was a family one baby girl,one little girl that had to be about five,and a mother and father.This very family wre immigrants from Poland. One day while the family was having dinner there was a knock at the door. It was two men in military uniforms. They came to deliver a letter, a letter basicly saying "we need you to go to war". With him having a family he loved so much he toook his family back to Poland. But sadly they never made it back. The whole family was killed in a plane crash. Now that very house is my grandmother's house, Mama Siner's house. >Ciara Siner-Jones

The Dinner That Kills


It was a dark and stormy night... Everyone was having dinner at the Johnson's family house. Kids were playing, adults were drinking and playing card games. When suddenly the lights went out. Mr. Johnson told everybody to remain calm as he checked to see if the fuse had went out.
When he checked the fuse, he realized it had not been blown and someone had did it purposely. He figured it was one of the kids playing around and he went back to the family room.
When he returned, everyone was gone. He looked all around the house and didn’t find anyone. He thought he was dreaming so he went to the bathroom to rinse his face and clear his head.
When he came back to the family room he found his wife tied up and his neighbor Jane covered in blood. She looked dazed like she was in her own world. Hs wife was crying hysterically saying Jane had killed the whole house. As Mr. Johnson called the police Jane just laughed and pointed outside. All the neighbors’ bodies lay dead in Mr. Johnson’s backyard.
She was taken to jail and later found out she was schizophrenic. When asked why didn’t she kill Mr. and Mrs. Johnson she responded, “That would be disrespectful to kill the host! And i'm a respectful women.” Jane now spends the rest of her life in a mental institute repeating the words “I’m a respectful women right?”

Beware... The City Bus


Late on a Saturday night, a lady got on the city bus. She was surprised to see so many people. She sat down on the only empty seat. She guessed that the seat was empty because the creepy guy behind her. He kept talking to himself and rocking in his seat. When he was talking to himself it sounded like two people arguing, but it was only the one voice. She got creeped out by what he was talking about, so she put in her ipod and turned it up to drown the voice out.

On the next stop, most of the people got off. There was not many people people left on the bus, and she could see them all in front of her except the one creepy guy. Her ipod died a little later and she got creeped out again because she could hear the guy again. She heard the 'ding' for someone to get off the bus and all the people in front of her hadn't moved. She felt some relief since the guy was going to get off the bus but until he got off she was still going to be creeped out. The guy got off the bus.

When the driver had finished his route, he noticed that the lady was still on the bus. The driver walked back to where she was to wake her and to ask her where she was going to. When he shook her shoulder to wake her, her bag fell and he saw a big bloody spot on her chest. He fell back in shock. When he looked at the back of the seat, he saw the big knife sticking out from the back of the seat. The passenger had died from the stab. The driver called the cops, the did a thorough investigation and have not been able to find any trace, leads or suspects. The killer has not been caught to this day. Drivers in the city have been warning female passengers traveling by themselves to sit closer to the front and to be cautious of who is near them and to be alert.

S.S.

PRIVATE PARTY

IN MINNEAPOLIS, THERE WHERE 3 GUYS TOTAL IN AN APARTMENT OFF OF EAST LAKE STREET. THEY ALL DECIDED TO THROW A PRIVATE PARTY FOR THE NEW NEIGBORS, JUST THE 3 OF THEM BUT THEY WANTED TO WELCOME THE NEIGBORS INTO THE APARTMENT BUILDING SO THEY CAN AT LEASE KNOW SOMEBODY AROUND HERE. SO THEY CAME OVER THINKING THAT ITS WAS GONNA BE A HI AND BYE TIL HE OPEN THE DOOR AND EVERYBODY HAD POPPED OUT AND SAID, "SURPRISE". SO THEY BEGAN SMOKING, DRINKING, DANCING, ECT AS EVERYBODY IN THE TOWN WAS HAVING A GOOD TIME.

IT WAS AROUND 2AM WHEN EVERYBODY STARTED TO LEAVE SO THE 3 GUYS WHO APARTMENT IT WAS HAD CLEANED UP AND SETTLE THEMSELVES IN THEIR ROOMS. THEN THEY ALL WAS WOKEN UP BY A RUDE AWAKING. IT WAS 2 GUYS WITH A GUN IN THEIR HANDS TELLING THEM ALL TO HEAD TO THE BATHROOM. NOW WHO CAN THIS BE.? NOBODY ELSE DIDNT STAY A NIGHT, OR THERE WASN’T ANYBODY AFTER THEM. IT WAS THEIR NEW NEXT-DOOR NEIGBOR THAT THEY THREW A PRIVATE PARTY FOR WITH A FRIEND THAT WAS STICKING THEM UP FOR SOME QUICK CASH AND DRUGS.

SO THE 2 GUYS TIED THE OTHER 3 GUYS UP AND PLACE THEM IN THE BATHROOM, HAVING THEM LEANING OVER THE BATH TUB WITH BLANKETS COVERING THEIR BODIES. THE VICITMS NOT KNOWING WHATS ABOUT TO HAPPEN NEXT, TIL ONE OF THE 2 GUYS WITH THE GUNZ ASKS THEM, “ THANKS FOR THE PARTY NEW NEIGBORS”, THEN “BOOM” WITH NO TIME TO WASTE THEY ALL WAS SHOT IN THE HEADS…. EXCUSIONAL STYLE!!!! JF

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

"Too good to be true"


There was a couple who lived in Minneapolis, Minnesota. The husband was a full time doctor and the wife was a part time cook at a local deli. One day the husband came home with a good news. He told his wife that he got promoted to become the head doctor at his hospital, which meant better pay. So he told her they could finally afford the house they had dreamed about in the suburbs. When they moved into their new home, they loved how the neighborhood was quiet and clean.

Then one day while the husband was going to work, he noticed his car was missing. He quickly ran back in the house and called 9-1-1. As he was speaking on the phone, there was a knock on the door. when he opened it, there was a man and a women in about their thirties, who explained to him that they were his neighbors and they took his car because of an emergency and they were sorry. They told him that they did not do anything to the car but in return of taking it, they will give him two tickets to the next Twins game and two hundred dollars. The husband excepted their apology and canceled the police report.

When His wife got home he told her what happened, and they both thought their neighbors to be kind and very thoughtful. When the day of the game they received the tickets to came, they decided to go.

At the game, the husband and wife had a very good time because this was the first time they had fun together in a while. when they returned to their neighborhood, they decided to stop by the neighbor's house to thank them for the ticket's. they knocked but no one answered the door from them, so they decided to go home.

When they entered their home, everything was taken and the couple immediately called 9-1-1. The police showed up and investigated the scene. As the investigation was going on, the husband decided to check the neighbor's house again. While he was waiting for someone to answer, a police officer approached him and said "Those people have been gone for weeks on a honeymoon vacation."
-S.H.

Monday, June 1, 2009

"What goes around comes around"


There was a young, poor girl who got married to a rich man. The girl had been through a lot in her life, so after her marriage she was very kind to everyone, especially the poor. But her husband was a mean person. He controlled her, did not give charity, or help the needy.

One day while they were in their million dollar home in Bloomington, Minnesota, there was a knock on the door. The husband was eating so the girl got up to open it. Standing at the door was a poor man begging for some food or anything they could give. As the girl and the poor man were speaking, her husband approached the door and told her to sit back down, then he cursed at the man and slammed the door in his face as he was pleading.

The next morning the young girl woke up and noticed her husband wasn't sleeping beside her. She knew he wasn't working that week so she thought he must of went out for a morning jog, but when she checked the closet, all of his shoes were neatly aligned, nothing was missing. A couple of hours passed and she became very worried, so she went to her neighbors and asked them if they have seen or heard from her husband and they each said "no". Then that's when she thought she should report it to the police because this was very unusual. The police started the search right away but over time they could not find any information or traces about her husband's disappearance. As she waited, weeks turned into months and months turned into years. When two years past, she decided to get remarried which she did so with another wealthy man. And her life started becoming better again, slowly.

Then one day while her and her new husband were in their living room, there was a knock on the door. She got up to open it and at the door was was a barefooted poor man begging for some food. Then she realized this same situation happened to her on the same day when she last seen her husband. And when she saw the mans face at the door, she turned around with tears in her eyes, sat back down and cried. Her husband went to the door gave the poor man some food and money, then came to his wife and asked her "why are you crying?" she looked into his eyes and said "That was my first husband at the door." Then he started crying also, so she asked him "what is the reason your crying?" then he responded "Because the poor man you opened the door for two years ago was me."

-S.H.
PARTY KILLERS

IN MINNEAPOLIS, THERE WHERE 3 GUYS TOTAL IN AN APARTMENT OFF OF EAST LAKE STREET. THEY ALL WAS HAVING THEMSELVES THEIR OWN LITTLE PARTY, JUST THE 3 OF THEM BUT THEN THEY INVITED THE NEXT-DOOR NEIGBORS THAT THEY BARELY KNOW OVER FOR SOME LITTLE FUN. SMOKING, DRINKING, DANCING, ECT AS THE 5 GUYS WAS HAVING A GOOD TIME HANGING OUT. IT WAS AROUND 2AM WHEN THEY ALL STARTED TO GO TO SLEEP, THEN 3 OF THEM WAS WOKE UP WITH GUNZ IN THEIR FACES. THEY DIDN’T LEAVE THE DOOR OPEN, OR THERE WASN’T ANYBODY AFTER THEM. IT WAS THE OTHER 2 NEXT-DOOR NEIGBORS THAT WAS INVITED OVER THAT WAS STICKING THEM UP FOR SOME QUICK CASH AND DRUGS. SO THE 2 GUYS TIED THE OTHER 3 GUYS UP AND PLACE THEM IN THE BATHROOM, LEANING OVER THE BATH TUB WITH BLANKETS COVERING THEIR BODIES. THE VICITMS NOT KNOWING WHATS ABOUT TO HAPPEN NEXT, TIL ONE OF THE 2 GUYS WITH THE GUYS ASKS THEM, “ YOU PUNKS READY TO DIE”, THEN “BOOM” WITH NO TIME WASTING THEY ALL WAS SHOT IN THE HEADS…. EXCUSIONAL STYLE!!!!
JF

Not Welcomed


It was a saturday afternoon and the whole neighborhood was helping this one family move. Everyone was sad that they were moving nobody wanted them to move but they didn't have a choice. When the new family moved in everybody gave them a hard time. When the new family came knocking on everybody's door to introduce themselves nobody would answer their door. The neighbors would have a barbeque and throw parties but nobody would invite the new family.
One afternoon the neighbors gathered together and started to plan out how they were going to let the new family feel welcomed. After all the planning they decided to throw a barbeque for them at the park, when the new family was told this they were excited. The next day the family went to the park for their barbeque and when they arrived they saw nobody was there but them.




T.J.S

The Last Stop



When I was in elementary school my teachers would always tell us stories of ill behaved students. One of them was involved after school and students were getting on the bus to go home. There was one elementary student that was a kindhearted person but was always to hyper when on the bus. Everyday the bus driver would tell him to keep his head inside the bus.

Today was a different day for the young boy because they had a substitute driver and the young boy was ready to take full advantage of the situation. As the bus pulled off he immediately opened the window and stuck his head out. The bus driver was speeding from one stop to the next. He wanted to get his job done as quickly as possible.

As the driver pulled into the first stop he saw parents waiting for their students with shocked looks on their faces. Apparently, the young boy’s head collided with a tree as the driver had come flying into the stop and tore the child’s head right off his shoulders.

S.D.

The Train Yard


The Train Yard

There has always been a certain train yard, which was popular to many urban artists and explorers. It has been told that the entire place, including the tracks leading into it, has some sort of paranormal presence. It wasn’t deemed to be true until an urban artist came home with an odd scar and a horrible story to tell.

Now as most people in the area know, these yards and lines have not been used for more than forty years. A young man, age 23, was walking to the location he heard so much about. He had never been there before but he had directions written on restaurant napkin from a more experienced artist he had met up with earlier that day. Not knowing how security measures would be, he decides to head out around 11pm on a Tuesday night. Loaded with aerosol cans of paint and knowing how chill the spot was he grew more and more anxious as he walks down the railroad tracks towards his destination.

After about one and a half hours of walking he started to see a large building with broken windows and old discarded freight trains all around. He decided it was best to hang out for a while and scope the place out to check for activity. He decided he would not go into the building because he is alone and has never been there before. He picks a wall just outside of the main entrance.

As he began the layout to the art he had decided to put up, he heard footsteps coming from behind him. He quickly turned around but was smashed in the head by a can and knocked to the ground. Not unconscious he heard the words “James Meson grab the paint!” Then everything was gone, the voices and his bag of paint he had with him. Unsure of what had happened he decided to run home in fear of other artists out to get him.

As he got home he logged on to a local graffiti forum. He decided he would take the name he heard and look it up to see if anything shows. Excited as he searched he found a thread, which included the name James Meson, the same one he had heard when he got robbed. To his horror he realized that the name was under the “RIP” section of the forum. He read up on it and learned that 4 years ago a man named James meson was exploring the same building he was painting on and was killed falling through the floor on the third story.



MVP

Lean Back


Back in my middle school days, my science teacher used to tell us not to lean back in our chairs because of what happened to one of her previous student a long time ago.

There was a 5th grade boy, who loved to lean back in his chair while writing. One day the teacher stepped out of class to make copies of some worksheets and the boy was just working on his assignment as he was leaning in his chair. Next thing you know the teacher was calling 911 and the young boy was later on pronounced dead.

It turns out that the boy fell back and he tried to catch his balance but he accidently stabbed himself in the chest with his pencil. By the time the teacher came back to class it was too late for the young boy.


S.D.