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@shadow27 | 12 November 14 | |
So there is an old fella who is the odd job man for an old cemetary in central Victoria, he and his wife live in a house on the block of land that the cemetary is on. He's a hard man.. he's buried most of his own friends himself (this is a small country town). This cemetary is old, one section goes back to the colonial era. There are recurring spooky wailing noises coming from this section.. the old man (hardarse that he is) decides he's had enough of this. He's not scared, he's angry. He loads his shotgun and trots down there to take a look for himself at what is going on.. OooooOooooo |
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@shadow27 | 12 November 14 | |
He approaches an old gravestone and spots a huddled black shape sprawled over it. 'Oi!', he yells out (as you do to ghosts while holding a shotgun which will do absolutely no harm to it whatsoever) The figure turns around and his shotgun is pointed at the face of a terrified old man. He'd been coming at night to mourn over the grave of his wife who had departed many years ago.. |
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@3mel | 12 November 14 | |
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@shadow27 | 12 November 14 | |
That's it. Return next week to hear about the old man and his Almost-Foot-Severing-Lawnmower of Destruction.. |
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@shenaz | 12 November 14 | |
I never go to sleep but I keep waking up. the end
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@shenaz | 12 November 14 | |
I begin tucking him into bed as he tells me...daddy check for monsters under my bed...I look underneath for amusement and see him. Another him,under the bed,staring back at me. Quivering And whispering...Daddy theres someone on my bed...THE END....
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@shadow27 | 12 November 14 | |
@ shenaz - 12.11.14 - 05:34am I begin tucking him into bed as he tells me...daddy check for monsters under my bed...I look underneath for amusement and see him. Another him,under the bed,staring back at me. Quivering And whispering...Daddy theres someone on my bed...THE END.... That is actually kind of freaky! |
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@mikeymk | 12 November 14 | |
It'd been a hard day at work, a young man was tired after his dinner so he went to bed. He couldn't get to sleep because the door in the hall way was creaking. It always did that, even after putting oil on the hinges. That's why he'd taken the door down and put it in the shed.. two weeks earlier..
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@obsidian21 | 12 November 14 | |
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@shadow27 | 12 November 14 | |
@ mikeymk - 12.11.14 - 05:54am It'd been a hard day at work, a young man was tired after his dinner so he went to bed. He couldn't get to sleep because the door in the hall way was creaking. It always did that, even after putting oil on the hinges. That's why he'd taken the door down and put it in the shed.. two weeks earlier.. |
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