Fuck Yeah Nightmares

Okay finish Paranormal Entity. It never scared me one bit.  

Like the first time I watched the Blair Witch or Paranormal Acivity I thought they where both good, but that’s just my point of view and so is this rant.

But watching Paranormal Entity for the first time it just never did anything for me.

It could have been made better, the ending was a bit pointless. The movie seem kinda rushed when they where making it.

It did seem like a huge copy of Paranormal Activity, but then again horror often takes aspects of other movies and create them within there own style.

But this movie just did not do that, just bascially copied Paranormal Activity. It even had a demon ‘going for the helpless girl’ theme to it. 

But yeah but for those who like the movie, I’m sorry it just was not scary enough for me. 

I am at the bit in Paranormal Entity where the girl is in the bath and I just saw tits

oooooh 

Watch it here.

First time watching it. Will write about if it was good or not. (:

strangesandwich submitted:

Heart Beats

I’ve got a story for you, I don’t know how creepy or scary it is, but it’s true.

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feeltheasterbro submitted:

Ok so I’ve finally decided to submit my own experiences here.  Nothings really scary here though, but you readers out there might be interested in them.

Boy in the red shorts

I was living in Germany at the time, I was about 6 or 7 I’m a little blurry on this one but I remember seeing a young boy, he had blond hair, bowl cut, blue eyes, and he wore bright red shorts.  i don’t remember interacting much, just some staring so that is the end of that.

Grandpa?

I moved to Florida in 07.  One night I saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the floor, I thought it was my sister but he looked at me and simply disappeared.  I didn’t think much of it, it was the middle of the night maybe I was just seeing things, the best I can describe his looks is a mix between a hobo and a pirate, he had long straggly hair and trucker hat, looked like he was possibly blind in one eye, he was a skinny thing too.  I saw him a few nights after that, he would stay longer as if he were warming up to me, some holiday came by I had told my sisters about him and they told my grandmother she asked me what he looked like and I told her.  The look of utter shock on her face, she told me it sounds like my great grandfather, maybe he was watching over us.  I thought it was weird he would appear I have never met him, a while after the holiday grandma left and I saw the ghost a while after that then I stopped seeing him.

The war family

A year ago, I moved to the historic part or Virginia, our house was well over a hundred years old, they used to house soldiers of war and their families.  My first night there I woke up in the middle of the night and there they were, just standing in the middle of my room watching me sleep.  It was a man, I couldn’t make out his looks he actually scared me a little bit, he would stand in the doorways, there was a woman, she was dressed in what looked like old style colonial clothing bonnet and all she had very pale skin and looked sick, she had faded brown hair and she was holding a baby girl, the baby was wrapped in a blanket, she had bright blue eyes and dirty blond hair.  Then there was something darting back and forth behind them.  At first, I thought it was my cat but my cat is too fat to move that fast and he is white and this figure running about was very dark and thin.  I just decided it was their pet, a small dog, or a cat.  I would see the family for a while after that then I just forgot about them.  One night my mom started talking about ghosts, she’s never believed me when I told her about the ones I saw so I didn’t tell her about the family but she had started describing the one she saw, it was the mother, so I told her about the first night there the figures I saw and I explained that she saw the mother.  We never did any research on families that lived there before us maybe we should have but it just never came up.

So there they are, nothing scary just interesting.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: Interesting stories. 8/10 for scares and thanks for sharing ( : 

dragonofeternal submitted:

Can I have this?

Last night as I was going to bed I heard this voice beneath my bed. It was a weird, creaky voice, that almost sounded like the imploring of an uncertain child.
     “Can I have this?”
     I lifted my head, exhausted, not in the mood, wanting sleep. And there I saw the strangest thing. There was this arm- long, thin, and wooden- stretching out from under my bed, past its edge, and holding aloft the first knuckle of the middle toe on my right foot. I stared at it, oddly unfazed- I wasn’t in pain, there was no blood.
     “Can I have this?” the voice asked again, in the same pathetic child’s voice.
     “Sure,” I grumbled, tired, figuring it was just some weird-ass dream.
     “Thank you….” the little voice said, and the hand withdrew back under the bed. A moment later, it re-emerged with a tiny wooden piece of bone the exact same size as the missing toe-knuckle. The hand replaced my flesh with the wood before finally disappearing again.
     I stared at it for a moment, an eyebrow cocked, then rolled over. Sleep was more important. I had to be up soon.
The next morning, I woke up and wiggled my toes. Totally fine, if a little creaky.
     Over the course of the next couple months, there were more dreams like that- the quite voice always asking as politely as it could, “Can I have this?” and always I was too damn tired to say anything but “Sure, go ahead.”
     My back’s been kinda stiff lately. Maybe it’s my mattress, or the way my job’s been keeping me up at all hours. I dunno.
     And as I lay in bed tonight, so tired that I’m just about to shut my damn laptop and zonk out with it right there on my lap, I hear it again.
     “Can I have this?”
     I looked-look? I suppose I should keep my tenses consistent. Whatever. I’m looking at it, and for all it’s creaky voice, it looks like me. It’s pointing at where I’m sitting.
     “Can I have this?”
     What the hell, I’m bushed. Maybe my back’ll feel better if I sleep on the floor, maybe under the bed. I’ve always wondered what it would be like to sleep under the bed.
     “Sure, go ahead.”

(Author’s note- While this story is obviously fictional, it is based off a dream I had while half awake. Which made it REALLY fun and awkward when I woke up with a stiff neck.)

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: I like this story. 9/10 for scares and thanks for sharing. 

redhothoshi submitted:

I’ve got a few ghost stories, but there’s one in particular I think sounds interesting. I’m not exactly a great story teller though, so here goes.

My family used to take vacations down to The Outer Banks in North Carolina. One year, I think I was 7 or 8, we stayed at this house in Duck that looked like a robot. My brother’s friend came with us and they slept on the bottom floor of the house. One evening, we went out for dinner and upon returning, most of the family decided to stay outside and hang out, my brother and his friend however, wanted to go inside. They come back outside not 3 minutes later both scared out of their minds because they say that they saw the ghost of a woman just floating outside the door to their room. That same trip, we happened to lose a lot of blue things, my sister her glasses with blue frames, my mom a pair of blue earrings.

We went back to that house again the last time we went a couple years ago and one night when we returned, the whole house smelled like chocolate chip cookies. Not exactly a scary story mind you, but definitely strange.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: oh wow. 7/10 for scares and thanks for sharing (:

heavymap submitted:

Recently, my mom was telling me about how when she was little, really weird things happened in her house.

For example, one night, my mom went to stay at her friend’s house. She drove back the next day to find her mom asleep on the couch. At this time, they were about to move out of the house. She was going to sneak upstairs because she came home a little late in the afternoon, when her mom wanted her to be back in the morning. The hallway that lead to the stair case was very long, and the attic door was right above it. The attic door had a long chain hanging from it so you could open it. While my mom was trying to sneak upstairs to her room, she turned to go down the hallway and saw her little brother’s teddy bear hanging by the neck on the chain. She screamed and woke her mom up. When my mom asked why the teddy bear was hanging there, her mom had absolutely no idea. At the time, my grandmother was having spurts of panic attacks and was clinically insane, but she was asleep the whole time and was sure that there was no one else home but her.

Fuck Yeah Nightmares Answered: Okay, That was weird. Lol, 9/10 for scares and thanks for sharing!

The true tale of Edward Mordake (Mordrake) has been lost to history. His unusual case occurred early in medical history and is referenced only in tales handed down. Indeed, the tale of his life has become so muddled through the passage of time that no solid date of birth or death is evident to modern researchers.

The story always begins the same way. Edward is said be have been heir to one of the noblest families in England. He was considered a bright and charming man – a scholar, a musician and a young man in possession of profound grace. He was said to be quite handsome when viewed from the front – yet, on the back of his head there was a second face, twisted and evil.

In some versions of the story, the second face of Edward is a beautiful girl. This is an impossibility as all parasitic twins are of the same sex. Often it was said that it possessed its own intelligence and was quite malignant in its intentions. It has been said that the eyes would follow spectators and its lips would ‘gibber’ relentlessly and silently. According to legend it would smile and sneer as Edward wept over his condition. While no voice was ever audible, Edward swore that often he would be kept awake by the hateful whispers of his ‘evil twin’.

 

The story has always concluded with young Edward committing suicide at the age of twenty-three. The method of his death also differs, sometimes poison does him in and in other versions a bullet ‘between the eyes of his devil-twin’ puts him out of his misery. In both versions Edward leaves behind a letter requesting that the ‘demon face’ be destroyed before his burial, ‘lest it continues its dreadful whisperings in my grave.’

Is the story of Edward true? The 1896 text Anomolies and Curiosities of Medicine mentions a version of the story and Edward has been featured in many texts, plays and even music as the Tom Waits song ‘Poor Edward’ is based on the story.