catsloveraj a dit :

warning this gif may be distubing to some people.

Spoiler

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA i almost actually screamed ._.


okey, so this is the lolipop girl.

there was a girl called sarah. her parents had gone to a party and it was late at night. sarah invited all her friends over to her house for a sleepover. while they were watching TV the phone rang. "i'll get it" said sarah. she answered the phone. "i like lolipops...i like lolipops..." said a voice in the phone softly. sarah put the phone down. i rang a second time, and sarah answered it again. again, the soft voice sang. "i like lolipops...i like lolipops...and i'm coming for you!" suddenly, there was a knock at the door. not the soft knock of her parents, but the strong know of someone else. she heard the soft voice through the door, once again. "i like lolipops..." sarah told her friends to hide. 2 of her friends his in the kitchen, 2 more in the bathroom, and sarah and another friend in her room. the lolipop girl managed to open the door. one of the girls in the kitchen were so scared the sqeaked out a small 'help'. there were screams in the kitchen, and then it was quiet. the lolipop girl found the next two in the bathroom. more screams. Lolipop walked into the bedroom. under the bed sarah and her friend shut their eyes tight. "i like lolipops..."suddenly, the girls started hitting her with baseball bats (dont ask me why they were in her rooom ._.) Lolipop screamed, and fell apart. "we did it!" said sarah . "this place is creepy. sarah, our friends are gone. its scary. lets go for a walk in the park." said her friend. they went outside for a walk. but in sarahs room, the peices of lolipop girl moved. they shifted round until lolipop girl could stand up again, as if nothing happened. "I like lolipops..." she sang. sarah was not safe...

This is based on a true story..... and I'm not lying ^-^ enjoy...
Hmong Ghost Dab Neeg

It occurred somewhere when I was at the age of 17. I’ve not talk much of this story or incident to anyone rather than the ones with me that night, the elders just gave me a long lecture when I went to them for help.
It was during fall the month of November as far as I can remember when the weather was cold and wet. One night, I can remember clearly like it was yesterday, my three good friends came to pick me up Eddy, Ka, and James. It was about 10:30pm when they arrived, I was still on the phone talking to some random girl to pass the time. They came and knocked on my window; ask for me to go salmon fishing with them. I told them no its too late, didn’t want to go plus it was just too dam cold. After asking me over and over I obviously said yeah, they were my good friends by the way.I grab my tackle, rod and light, off we went. That river we were going to was somewhere between the boarder of Washington and Oregon, in a wooded area called “Washougal”, high in the mountains and deep in the woods. The spot that we were headed to was a private property owned by one of our white friends grandpa, our friend there died in a car accident years ago but we were always welcome there, we nick named it The Cabin.

I'm too lazy to write...just go the link and read it B) Thanks for yo time peeps...
http://myths.e2bn.org/mythsandlegends/userstory10539-hmong-ghost-dab-neeg.html

Drip Drop:
There once was a woman who lived all alone, except for the company of her beloved canine friend.Every night the dog would curl up in his basket beside his bed where he slept, and every night the dog would lick her hand to say goodnight. One night, she woke up in the middle of the night to hear a "drip...drip...drip.." sound coming from somewhere in the house.

She got out of bed, and went into the kitchen where she tightened the tap. Then she went back to bed, the dog licked her hand goodnight and she went back to sleep.
Another hour later she woke up again and once again she heard the consistent "drip...drip...drip" sound. She got out of bed and this time went into the bathroom where she tightened the tap. After feeling that this time she had done the trick she went back to bed, received a lick on the hand and went to sleep.
The next time she woke up, morning had dawned. She got out of bed, and made her way to the bathroom. Although when she entered the bathroom, she was greeted by a shocking sight. Her dog was hanging from the shower curtain, with a note, and it's blood was still going "drip...drip...drip..." The woman read the note: Humans can lick too.