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 basked beside his bed where
he slept, and every night the dog would lick her hand to say goodnight.
Although one night, she woke up in the middle
of the night to hear a *drip...drip...drip...* sound comming 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 consistant *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, recieved 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, and it's blood was still going *drip...drip....drip....*
One summer day, a woman pulled into a gas
station. As the attendant pumped the gas, the woman told the attendant that she was in a hurry tp pick up her daughter who
would soon be finishing her art class. While she was waiting, a man walked over to her car. He explained to her that his rental
car had died and he needed a ride to an appointment. The location was just down the road from her daughters art class, so
she told him she would be happy to give him a ride. He put his breifcase in the backseat, and said that he was going to the
men's room quickly. A few minutes passed, and the woman looked at her watch. Realising that she would be late, she drove off
quickly, forgetting that the man would be comming back. She thought nothing of it until she and her daughter pulled into their
driveawy. She saw his breifcase and realized she had forgotten him! She opened the breifcase, looking for some sort of identification.
All she found inside was a knife and a roll of duct tape.
There was a girl who went back to her dorm
room late one night to retrieve her books before heading over to her boyfriends dorm to spend the night. She entered the room,
but knowing her roommate would be sleeping, she didn't turn on the light. She stumbled around the room in the dark for several
minutes, gathering what she would need before finally leaving. The next afternoon, she came back to her room to find it surrounded
by police. When asked if she lived there, she repiled with a yes. They took her into the room, and there, written on the wall
in blood, were the words, "Arn't you glad you didn't turn on the light?"
My greatgreat grandmother, who had been ill
for some time now, finally passed away. My great great grandfather was devastaged beyond belief. She was his one true love
and they had been married for over 50 years. They had been married so long it was if they knew each others thoughts. Even
after the doctor announced her dead, my great great grandfather still insisted that she was not. He had to literially be pryed
away from his wife's body so they could prepare her for a burial.
Back in those days they had simple backyard
burial plots, without the body doing through any preservation. The body was simply commited to the coffin and burried. Throughout
this process, my great great grandfather protested so much that he had to be sedated and put to bed. His wife was burried,
and that was that.
That night, he woke to a horrific vision of
his wide hysterically trying to scratch her way out of the coffin. He phoned the doctor immediately and begged to have his
wife's body taken out. The doctor rufused. He continued to have this nightmate every night that week, and each day after begged
the doctor to remove his wife from the grave. Finally the doctor gave in, and with the local authorities had the coffin removed
from the ground and pried open. to everyones horror and amazement, my great great grandmothers nails were bent back, and there
were obvious scratches on the inside of the coffin.
One night a young couple were driving home
from a party. they didn't feel like heading straight home so the boyfriend said "Lets go for a drive so we can spend some
time alone together." His girlfriend agreed so they set off down a lonely country road and were soon far away from any houses
and got deeper into remote bushland. Suddenly the car hit a log fallen across the middle of the road. The couple were startled
when the car jolted to a stop, they had not seen the log in time. The boyfriend said "I'd better take a look to see if theres
any damage", the girlfriend shivered with apprehension as it was so dark outside. "Be careful" she murmured. After a while
the boyfriend came around to the window. "The log we hit has damaged the car badly and we wont be able to drive it . I will
need some help to fix it. I thought I saw a light on a few miles back so I will go and see if I can get help." "No its too
dangerous." said his girlfriend. "Don't worry I'll be fine, anyway we have no choice ". The girl said, "I'm coming with you".
"No you stay here and lock all the doors and no matter what, promise me you wont get out of the car".The girl felt very fearful
but agreed to do as he said. More than an hour passed and the boyfriend had not returned. The girl began to worry and thought
about getting out to go look for her boyfriend. Then she remembered the promise she made to him and decided to wait a bit
longer. She put on the radio to try and take her mind off the rising fear she felt. The only station she could pick up was
a was a boring local country station. She listened to a few songs and then a news broadcast came on. There was a story about
an escapee form a local lunatic asylum. People were warned to lock all their doors as this deranged escapee was considered
extremely dangerous. The girl became even more fearful but decided to stay put and wait for her boyfriend. She must have dozed
off for she was awoken by a loud "tap tap tap" on the roof of the car. Startled she looked out the windows to see if it was
her boyfriend returned, but she could see nothing but darkness. The sound came again tap....... tap.......... tap, and she
wondered what could be causing it?. Too fearful from the events which had passed that evening she could not bring herself
to get out to see what it was. The noise continued tap......... tap......... tap, this went on for some time. Suddenly she
was blinded by harsh light and could see headlights shining through the front windscreen. She hesitated wondering if it was
safe to get out when she heard a voice over a megaphone 'You in the car, I want you to listen very carefully. I want you to
slowly get out of the car and come toward me. I am a police officer and it is very important that you do exactly what I say.
You are in danger. You must get out of the car immediately and slowly walk over here but whatever you do don't turn around
and don't look back!" She heard the noise again tap........... tap.......... tap. Shaking with terror she slowly opened the
car door . She climbed out of the car, the policeman said "that's it, now walk towards me without any sudden movement and
remember whatever you do don't look back!" She quickened her pace as she got closer to the police car and as she almost reached
the officer she couldn't help herself and turned around. There on the roof of the car was a bent over figure of a man holding
a stick, on the end of the stick she saw to her great horror her boyfriends severed head, the figure was banging it on the
roof tap............ tap............. tap.
