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Bloody Mary
There Were three boy's. One was 4, one Was 5 and one
Was 6. The three boys Were in a cemetary. They stabbed a knife
in the ground, then put a glass bottle on top. The three boy's
said, "Bloody Mary come out Of the grave." Then they said,
"How old are you?" Bloody Mary said, "1000 year's Old."
The three boys said, "What's your name?" Bloody Mary said,
"I am Bloody Mary. I am going to catch you!" So they all ran,
but one boy. He was 4. The knife Was stuck in his trousers.
Bloody Mary caught him. The next day, the police came. One was
called Paul. The other was called Ben and the other one was
called Ian. They searched everywhere, then they found him.
He was behind the grave where Bloody Mary caught him. The
next day, the two boys came back again. The same thing happened
with them. Bloody Mary caught the 5-year-old boy. So the three
Police Slept there. Bloody Mary came again and killed Paul. The
same happened with Ben. The two boys stuck together. They went
home, but Bloody Mary was following.
You never know what will happen next!
Shauna
The Hill
On a tall hill, it was said there lived a witch.
Me, Jamie, his brother and David decided to check it out.
We scaled the hill one night, when our parents were asleep.
On the top of he hill stood a small,old shack.
David rapped on the door with his knucles. He knocked again.
The door suddenly opened. Two scabbed, scaly hands
with long fingers grabbed David and Jamie's brother.
I felt a hand yank my sweater, too, but I pulled back.
I tore down the hill as fast as I could, Jamie right after me.
We told the town people what happened. The men got their rifles
and bloodhounds and we went up the hill again.
But when we entered the shack, there was nobody there.
Only a black cauldron. I looked inside. There stood two
white skulls along with more bones at the bottom of the pot.
And to confirm the bones were David's and Jamie's brother's
bones, on a corner were two pairs of shoes and backpacks.
Frank
Cemetary Danger
I was walking through a cemetery late at night.
Suddenly, I heard a loud POP! It sounded like a
lid opening. Figures were slowly getting out of
coffins, walking towards me. I heard their voices:
"To the grave we will take you!" They looked horrible.
Some were missing heads, arms or legs. Others had
blood gushing over them and several of them
bits of skin still clinging to the yellow bones,
with skulls looking at me out of their empty
sockets. "Get him," cried one with an eyeball
sticking out. I ran down the road, out of the gate,
up the street and into my house. I slammed the door shut.
I sat down on a couch panting. "We've been waiting,"
rasped an evil voice next to me. "AAAHHHHH!!!!"
Frank
Urban Legend
There was a teenager driving home late one night in the open country
from a late-night prom. She looked at her gas gauge and noticed
she needed some gas. She pulled over at a nearby gas station.
Once she got back in the car from paying, an employee came out
shouting that she did did not pay for her gas. She got out to
complain that she did until he told her he saved her life,
because he saw a man crawl in the backseat of her car, holding a knife.
Alexi
The Fat Little Girl
Once there was a fat little girl. She lived in Texas
in an old house beside a cemetary. Then one night,
she heard a blood curdling scream. She looked out
her window and saw a face staring back.
The face was covered in blood and there were
scratches on the eyes. The fat girl ran away from her window
and hid in the closet, but when she came out the face
was in her room staring back at her.
When she tried to run out of the closet,
she got stuck because she was fat. The face stabbed her.
bob
The Old Man
Once long ago there lived an old man. He had many enemies.
One day an enemy of his was found dead. His throat cut with a machete.
The old man was accused, but they could never find any proof.
Two days later, the old man got ready to sleep.
Suddenly a knock came at the door. The old man opened the door.
There stood his dead enemy holding a sharp machete.
His throat was dripping scarlet blood.
His arms, legs and belly crawling with maggots.
And his face - a grinning skull. With one stroke he sliced
the old man's throat. Then with a cackle of laughter he left the room.
Frank
SCREECH
Dave was a good man. He was a hard worker
and had a lovely wife, but he was hiding a deep dark secret.
He was in a war and he worked in the labs
torturing poor souls.
Arne J Richards was one of those people.
He was captured and they did mess with him.
They took off everything from shins and on and his arms.
They changed them with big knifes.
When the bloody procedure was complete,
the sound "SCREECH" was always sounding.
Tonight was the anniversary of that day.
After partying all night he went to sleep
(his wife was on a business trip.)
Then he got a call, "I'm at your house" -
then, "I'm in your house" -
then, "I'm at the stairs" -
then he heard a lot of "SCREECH"-ing.
He got one last call and it was, "I'm at your door.
I'm going to make you pay for all that stuff you made me go through."
"What did I d-d-d-do?" Dave whispered in the phone.
"Don't lie to me! You know what I mean!"
Then Dave put the phone on the receiver and the light
cleared out an odd shaped figure.
It was Arne. He looked so miserable.
He pulled out a hand and pulled out a knife.
Then Dave woke up, His wife was next to him
and he looked out the window in the woods.
Then it seemed to fast forward.
The light came up and Arne just came and killed him.
How would I know all this?
Well, I am Dave and he made me one of them.
He tortured me the same way. Muhahahhahaha (not really)!!!!!!!!
Jimmy
All I Did Was...
I can explain. I know who did it, it was his fault.
I only had little to do with it. Why me? I, Peter
(which isn't my real name, just to cover my evidence),
didn't do anything to him. But somebody (look around)
blamed me for it. Yet I don't see the big idea.
I tried to get away, but I was trapped. The teacher
put me in trouble for a whole 15 minutes! Oh, my gosh!
15 minutes! Why would she? I didn't even do anything.
But I got away.
Oh shoot, they're banging on my front door
(over exaggerating)! Alright, I admit, I, Peter
(which is my real name), did it. Holy wokomolly!
They're in the house! I admit, I did it! Ahhh!!!
Yet I don't see the big deal. All I did was drop my pencil.
Alexi
Three Little Girls
There once were three little girls and there was
1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 aliens. All of them
thought that the three little girls were evil......
so the little girls were gone for a long time -
about 100 years. When those little girls came back,
they started to haunt other people. They say that
if you wet a mirror and you say Bloody Mary 3 times;
you will see Bloody Mary and the little girls.
Lizbeth
The Monster That Lives In The Garbage Can
There was once a monster who lived inside a garbage can.
One day a girl was taking out the garbge. As she dumped it
inside the can, a voice said, "Who is dumping garbage on my
head?" "Me," said the little girl. "Then I am going to eat
you!!!" And he ate the little girl up. That's what he does
when someone dumps garbage on his head.
Frank
Traps!!
A little mouse,smells cheese.He steps in a trap.
SNAP!!Now he's dead. SUPER sABri 2 The rEScUe!!!
Frank
The Old Scary Man
It was a bright and sunny day. I was playing with my friends -
Carla, Ophel, Miel and Tenten. We were riding our new bycicles.
As it was nearly sunset, we saw a very fat and ugly guy wearing
raggedy clothes. He looked as if a tornado had struck him.
"Can you please help me?" He asked in a low old voice. We quickly
went closer to him, "Who are you and what do you need?"
We asked in a frightened voice. "Find me five red blocks and I will
leave you at once." So the girls searched for red blocks near and far,
wide and narrow, high and low and alas! They found five red blocks for
the scary man. When they returned to the park, they called out
to the man, "Here are your red blocks!" But no one answered
their call. When they went near to the place he was before they
had left him, he disappeared into thin air and so did their bikes.
They were so shocked because he and the bikes were gone! As soon as
they went to their homes, they never again played in that park
where the old fat and raggedy man appeared. As the night fell,
they saw the shadow of the scary man trying to grab them, but as
soon as they looked at the window, there was no sign of the man - only
the old scary tree.
Laya
The Red-eyed Ghost
Bert was watching the moon one chilly night.
He saw something dart behind a tree.
When he went foward to investigate he saw two eyes
like flaming coals staring back.
There was a blood-curling scream and he saw no more.
Frank
The Beam
Deep in the forest, around 11:00 pm, a woman scientist walked on a bridge.
She had created a fantastic invention, the Powerlight 3000:
a flashlight/jet pack/energy beam. Curious to see if her invention worked,
she decided to try and catch a really rare and famous owl--the lizard owl.
It got this name because it changes to different colors, the way a lizard can.
Also, unlike any other bird, the owl is related to lizards.
These owls are hard to see, since they hide on the tops of trees at night.
Amazingly, the owls can make their feathers change to any color,
such as the color of the trees and the night sky above.
Using her Powerlight 3000, she launched herself up to the tops of the trees
and fired the beam to scare the owl, which made it change to its normal colors.
This helped her catch the lizard owl.
After accomplishing this feat, she went back to the village to show her prize.
Evan
The Spooky Mouse
There once lived a spooky mouse. He liked to eat cheese.
Only tooooo bad for him cause a rat came and ate him up.
And a little girl found the bones.
Frank
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