Read a few posts about it... "slendy" pretty much..Look up marble hornets
Read a few posts about it... "slendy" pretty much..Look up marble hornets
Good One OS!
I did it at this halloween, told the name 3 times. And then put the light on, nothing. Then put it out AND GOD DAMN, THERE WAS A WHITE TOWEL BEHIND ME and I RAN THE HELL OUT OF THE BATHROOM, BIG TIME.Good One OS!
You should do this: When it's midnight, 0:00, go to your bathroom, in the dark, take place for the mirror and say 3 times loud enough to hear it yourself ''Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary''. They say a ghost of the murdered girl appears in the mirror or even worse, your reflection in the mirror will stare at you even if you look away.
For some reason I don't wanna do it. But, can you do it?
Ffs, my speakers were all turned up! D:
That story just made my day. :)I did it at this halloween, told the name 3 times. And then put the light on, nothing. Then put it out AND GOD DAMN, THERE WAS A WHITE TOWEL BEHIND ME and I RAN THE HELL OUT OF THE BATHROOM, BIG TIME.
I DEMAND 24 hour version of this!!
Her name is Mary and she's bloody, there.Could someone please explain the story behind Bloody Mary to me? Thanks :3
Alright, that is pretty odd. By the way, I had an moment of this earlier - I searched up on youtube "Crying boy tale". First showed me a little boy in the picture, then it started crying and I felt really odd [Like his watching me]. Then I found some odd link and it led me to the picture, it started crying itself and then it started screaming. Oh hell I freaked out and guess what? I couldn't leave the page, finally when it was over it told in a box "Game over" and then I got to disconnect. I felt really odd.Hey guys. I have a story to tell. You probably won't believe me, and frankly, I'm done trying to convince people.
It was about three weeks ago, I was on google looking for some funny sites to look at. I found my way to an imageboard. Everyone on the board spoke in extremely cryptic nonsense. They said things like 'Hiel I saw them tonight. Holdings hand we are up in high 99924028 THE KING COME DOWN"
That was one phrase that was used frequently. 'The king come down.' At first, I thought it was spam because of the number strings that preceeded it, but... Its use was way too frequent and erratic to be spam. There would be typos, and the numbers didn't appear to be random.
I decided,screw it, I'll see what's going on with this site. I posted in what appeared to be a "random board" much like /b/, (there was no discernable theme amongst the images and posts). I said hello, I'm new, and I was looking to start a funny thread. Asked them to post their funniest pictures.
That was the first time it started. I remember the first reply very clearly. It said "Good to see. U join the HELP! HELP!" From there it got strange. I was told to ignore 'the grafts.' I assumed this was some sort of in-joke. From there, they began to speak like crazy people. Posting seemingly random numbers and letters, characters from many languages (a few seemed russian, and middle-eastern, as well as possibly chinese and and korean characters.)
I had no idea what was going on.
then I saw the phrase again. Numbers followed by "The king come down."
Following that, my power cut off. Complete black out. Freaked me out. I checked the fuses and the switches had just flipped. Flicking them back up, the power went back on. When I returned to my pc, there was an image on the screen of a young boy. He was caucasian, no older than ten.
I sat down, creeped out, but feeling curious. The boy smiled, and appeared to speak, but I couldn't hear anything. My speakers were on, so I turned up the volume. I could only just barely hear what he was saying, it was a hushed whisper. I turned the volume up full, and it was still only a faint whisper. His lips moved slowly.
I pushed my head closer to try and figure out what he said. Then he shouted loudly, a booming and terrifying voice screaming at me like a demonic god. The image had changed, the boy was crying, his eyes bleeding heaviily as white arms tore the skin from his face.
The power cut out again.
Again it was the fuses. When I got my power back, everything was normal. My pc booted up normally, and nothing creepy happened.
Then I started receiving the emails. They were extremely crpytic, and filled with random numbers, much like the imageboard posts. I got an email that was in regular english, too. It said this, "JUST PASS IT ON. JUST ****ING PASS IT ON." I didn't know what it meant.
I got up to get a drink, and froze in fear. From my ceiling hung a man, his body swinging gently. On my wall, written in dry blood were the words: "THE KING COME DOWN." I Blinked and the sight was gone.
For weeks this continued.
I went back to the image board, I was sure I was going out of my mind. Just about ready to commit myself to a ****ing asylum, I read a post in coherent english that said somthing like: "Pass on the king, pass on the king."
The thread 404'd before I could even get to it. I went to make a new thread, and when I began typing, the words in my mind were not what appeared in the box. My fingers typed words by their own volition. I typed two things. "HGHSUTHS." and "4918484 THE KING COME DOWN."
Then somehow I realised. I was passing it on. The crazy hallucinations stopped. I was good. I learned how to be safe.
I'm sorry....
HAKKSIITMS 44919174 THE KING COME DOWN
._.Her name is Mary and she's bloody, there.
Old folklore story:Could someone please explain the story behind Bloody Mary to me? Thanks :3
Heh, heh, heh... Well, anyway, thanks :DAll hail ze google! :3
Never really notice these things but:Old folklore story:
Bloody Mary
excerpted from Spooky Pennsylvania
retold by S.E. Schlosser
She lived deep in the forest in a tiny cottage and sold herbal remedies for a living. Folks living in the town nearby called her Bloody Mary, and said she was a witch. None dared cross the old crone for fear that their cows would go dry, their food-stores rot away before winter, their children take sick of fever, or any number of terrible things that an angry witch could do to her neighbors.
Then the little girls in the village began to disappear, one by one. No one could find out where they had gone. Grief-stricken families searched the woods, the local buildings, and all the houses and barns, but there was no sign of the missing girls. A few brave souls even went to Bloody Mary's home in the woods to see if the witch had taken the girls, but she denied any knowledge of the disappearances. Still, it was noted that her haggard appearance had changed. She looked younger, more attractive. The neighbors were suspicious, but they could find no proof that the witch had taken their young ones.
Then came the night when the daughter of the miller rose from her bed and walked outside, following an enchanted sound no one else could hear. The miller's wife had a toothache and was sitting up in the kitchen treating the tooth with an herbal remedy when her daughter left the house. She screamed for her husband and followed the girl out of the door. The miller came running in his nightshirt. Together, they tried to restrain the girl, but she kept breaking away from them and heading out of town.
The desperate cries of the miller and his wife woke the neighbors. They came to assist the frantic couple. Suddenly, a sharp-eyed farmer gave a shout and pointed towards a strange light at the edge of the woods. A few townsmen followed him out into the field and saw Bloody Mary standing beside a large oak tree, holding a magic wand that was pointed towards the miller's house. She was glowing with an unearthly light as she set her evil spell upon the miller's daughter.
The townsmen grabbed their guns and their pitchforks and ran toward the witch. When she heard the commotion, Bloody Mary broke off her spell and fled back into the woods. The far-sighted farmer had loaded his gun with silver bullets in case the witch ever came after his daughter. Now he took aim and shot at her. The bullet hit Bloody Mary in the hip and she fell to the ground. The angry townsmen leapt upon her and carried her back into the field, where they built a huge bonfire and burned her at the stake.
As she burned, Bloody Mary screamed a curse at the villagers. If anyone mentioned her name aloud before a mirror, she would send her spirit to revenge herself upon them for her terrible death. When she was dead, the villagers went to the house in the wood and found the unmarked graves of the little girls the evil witch had murdered. She had used their blood to make her young again.
From that day to this, anyone foolish enough to chant Bloody Mary's name three times before a darkened mirror will summon the vengeful spirit of the witch. It is said that she will tear their bodies to pieces and rip their souls from their mutilated bodies. The souls of these unfortunate ones will burn in torment as Bloody Mary once was burned, and they will be trapped forever in the mirror.
Link about legend:
http://www.halloween-website.com/bloody_mary.htm
Link to viewer made stories:
http://www.halloween-website.com/bloody_mary_stories.htm
http://www.halloween-website.com/bloody_mary_stories2.htm
All hail ze google! :3
Well, I think there were mirrors in the 19th century so.. yehNever really notice these things but:
Mirrors?
In my olden times?
Oh O-oWell, I think there were mirrors in the 19th century so.. yeh
What wikipedia says:Never really notice these things but:
Mirrors?
In my olden times?