Kiba (2012-10-13 03:36:24)

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JFG Is just a name I came up with

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Kiba (2012-10-13 03:39:02)

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Joe,I dare you to summon bloody mary,now before you answer,if you do it you wil get 60 dollars from each of us.

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Kiba (2012-10-13 03:40:18)

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Finish it the best one will be the end thanx

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Kiba (2012-10-15 02:17:59)

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plz

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Kiba (2012-11-10 17:19:45)

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As I thought about all the money,I remembered all the myths,tales and stories I had heard about bloody mary

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Kiba (2012-11-11 02:51:51)

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The candles seemed to be beconing me to come into the dimly lit bathroom I rember walking to the bathroom, perferming the rituial and seeing a bloody mess then came the darkness

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Kiba (2012-11-11 03:00:03)

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green slime

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Kiba (2012-11-11 03:06:25)

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It was really a simple plan,I would tell Brian to come to the house at the end of the street and the two bullies would grab him from behind the old,rust,squekey,iron gate and drag him into the dimly lit house.The only problem was we were best friends.The house had been deserted since old man hautching moved out and for good reason,Mr.hautching was a mass murder.The grimy bricks were cracked and there were spots of blood red brick visible.

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Ilurv (2012-11-11 05:52:38)

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*alt. ending to bloody mary*

wow, 60 dollars? I could have bought anything i desired as a teenager with that amount from each person...including the love of my girlfriend. "Alright, I'll do it." I said. My friend slapped my on the back. "atta boy, go get that ghost!"

As I walk into the dimly lit bathroom, the candles beconing my forward, I had a feeling, something was tellingme to stop...just stop...and not go any further. The lights flickered, and for one hopefull second I willed them to come back, but just as soon as they flickered to life they died again with a bitz noise.

I stood in front of the mirror, looking at my ghostly-reflection, and blinked slowly. But when I opened my eyes, I didn't expect to see this.

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Ilurv (2012-11-11 05:58:11)

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I saw-me, but it wasn't me-my face was melting, no, just the flesh off of my face! I watch with grousome fasination as my flesh drips away slowly, like candle wax stuck on fast forward, and my mouth opening just to spill my crimson blood all over the white counter. My eyes lolled back into my head, then fell out all together, and then, my boney fae looked at me, threw its head back, and laughed.

I gasped and blinked ferociously, and the scene was gone, replaced by my boring old shadowed over reflection. What was that...? I look over at my buddies. They snicker, "Are you going to back down, wussy boy?" and I stand my ground. They didn't see the vision. It was only my imagination.

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Kiba (2012-11-11 14:17:46)

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awesome

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Kiba (2012-11-13 05:02:52)

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bump

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