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And lifelong friends Good night see you tomorrow

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Donkey calling it a night see you tomorrow good night

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Good night

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I will see you tomorrow

Good Night

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good night lol this is kinda odd

Demon 2

ORIGINALSCREENNAME — Mon, 11 May 2009 14:24:51 MDT

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SCREAMS IN THE DARK She was my best friend But I try never to think about her It's only on certain nights when I'm all alone in my room that I remember It was last year when my best friend asked me to stay at her house overnight She lived in a big gloomy house set way back in the woods far from the road And she didn't want to be alone there at night Her parents had gone out that evening and wouldn't be back until the next afternoon My friend said we could have a really good time without her parents around So I decided to stay the night We watched TV and ate popcorn in the living room until late at night When all of a sudden the power went out We were in total darkness We got scared We hadn't noticed it before but now the downstairs seemed too big and almost sinister looking They could only find one single candle in which to light their way to bed They started to go upstairs Then all of a sudden they both ran up the steps to my friend's room as if something was coming up from behind us After they closed the door they laughed at themselves The two girls were not dismayed Especially my friend who was more venturesome They lay chatting for a time in the candle's feeble light When suddenly they thought they heard a sound from somewhere below It sounded like somebody sharpening a knife against stone Then they heard another sound A sound as of someone moving about the house We both stopped talking and stared at each other feeling really scared inside For a while there was only silence in the room I was frightened But my friend started to laugh She said she had heard a sound like that in her house before She said it was probably the shutters or something That made me feel better and we started to talk again Then we heard it again SCRRITCH SCRRITCH The sound made my head hurt as if somebody's fingernails were scratching on a chalkboard But this sound was much worse It shrieked up from the dark lonely rooms below us SCRRITCH My friend got a horrible look in her eyes as though something horrible had come into her head My friend said that she was going down to investigate I tried to per swayed her But before I could catch her she took the candle and departed out of the room slamming the door shut Ignoring my pleas not to go downstairs Leaving me alone in absolute darkness I heard her footsteps as she ran down the first flight of stairs and then stop I sat in the dark sick with fright I called out my friend's name but my voice was greeted by only cold silence I didn't want to stay in the dark room alone but even more I didn't want to go out into that other more forbidding darkness SCRRAITCH I heard it again that disgusting sound Then I heard my friend's footsteps Moving down the next and final flight of stairs She went more slowly as if she really didn't want to I heard her reach the bottom I waited in the room wondering what my friend was doing I told myself she must be all right You see the noise had stopped right after I heard her reach the bottom of the stairs It didn't come after that anymore My friend probably had just fixed the shutter or whatever was making that horrible screeching noise Maybe she had known for sure about that all the time She had just acted strangely to scare me Maybe she was sitting on the steps now laughing at me I thought about going down myself but A feeling of fear swept over me that held me back like a hand against my throat I decided I would wait where I was for my friend to return I would wait here until her parent's returned if necessary Nothing could make me leave my secure darkness for that darker unknown outside the room Time passed as I fearfully awaited my friends return My ears strained for any sound and my nerves tingled at imagined shadows Presently after a long silence I heard the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs A slow shuffling noise on the bottom step Was it my friend It had to be Yet the footsteps seemed to heavy too deliberate My heart began to pound and for a moment I lost control of my mind It flew to the most horrible corners of my imagination and I shivered with terror I decided If it was my friend I would get her back for playing this awful trick on me And if it wasn't well there was nothing I could doThe shuffling footsteps had reached the second flight of stairs I coward back toward the back board of the bed in terror I felt the skin crawl on the back of my neck as the footsteps reached the top of the stairs and moved slowly down the hall towards the room I was in They came along the hall and turned into the room My eyes forced wide awaken from a panic state of shocked horror as the door creaked slightly as it swung open I stared at the dark figure looming in the doorway She called out to her friend but there was no answer as the steps came out across the bedroom She laughed anxiously and begged her friend not to play jokes on her But only silence answered as the footsteps paused beside the bed She reached out her hand and felt a wave of relief as it touched the soft edge of her friend's dressing gown She was so happy She no longer wanted to scare her friend back She lifted her hand around her friend's nightgown collar to touch her friend's face But instead felt something cold and wet As her fingers moved up there was nothing Only the bloody stump where her friend's head had been SHE SCREAMED AND SCREAMED When the parents arrived back home there eyes were seared by a dreadful sight On the stairs a trail of blood The footsteps leading upward And on the floor in the girl's bedroom lay my friend's corpse it's head severed from the trunk And on the bed the girl sat Her lips mumbling the torched fancies of a maniac In time the police officials pieced the story together from her ravings of what happened on that awful night But she remained completely mad The deed was contributed to a homicidal lunatic Who had just escaped from the nearby sanatorium THE DEADLY DARE Josh Robert and Bret were sophomores in high school and best friends They lived in the same neighborhood and did almost everything together One of their favorite things to do was to camp out in the woods at the end of their street They would take their sleeping bags and sleep under the stars They loved telling each other scary stories around the campfire One day Josh and Robert were bragging to some of the kids at school about their latest camping trip Our camping trips are great Josh said of course a lot of people might be afraid of being out there alone You have to be a certain kind of guy to be able to stay out there in the woods overnight Like just last weekend we saw a wolf Yeah Robert added It was a huge wolf and we got so close to it that we could have reached out and touched it Bret came down the hall and saw the group gathered around his two friends Sure he had done his share of bragging about their camp outs but this wolf story the guys were telling was a little too much Actually what they had seen was a runaway German shepherd It even had a collar around its neck Oh come on you guys They don't need to know about all of that Bret said He wanted to change the subject before somebody found out they were exaggerating the truth Then the other kids would tease them But it was too late Hey came the voice of Andy Seibert a senior If you sophomores are so brave why don't you stay out in the real woods What do you mean Andy asked Josh My older brother has a cabin up at Lake Montuak in the state forest If you're so brave then why don't you stay there by yourselves for a night Since you're so friendly with wolves you should feel right at home there And there are bears and cougars there too not to mention the state prison down the road a few miles I bet 25 dollars you won't spend a night in that cabin alone The three friends couldn't stand to hear the crowd of kids laughing at what Andy said Bret could tell the kids didn't think they'd spend the night in the cabin All Bret knew was he didn't really like the idea of all those wild animals outside the cabin plus the state prison down the road Bret's heart skipped a beat when he heard Robert say Well we accept That will be a piece of cake Yeah added Josh Get that 25 dollars ready Yeah sure teased Andy It'll be a piece of cake Hey I'll even drive you there myself Bret went along with his buddies But he still felt uneasy After all he knew the difference between a German shepherd and a wolf He wondered if Josh and Robert did Late Friday afternoon Andy drove the three boys to the cabin When they stopped at a gas station deep in the woods the man at the pumps saw their sleeping bags in the back of the car Be careful if you're going to be out in the woods this weekend the man said The man on the radio's saying that a man escaped from the prison yesterday He's armed and dangerous Then the man lowered his voice and looked around like he was afraid somebody might hear him Who could hear him Thought Bret We're all alone out here in the middle of nowhere They say the escaped guy's a little crazy too said the gas station man in a low voice He killed a whole family up in the northern part of the state I wonder how much Andy paid this guy to tell us that Robert whispered to Josh and Bret He's just trying to scare us Yeah answered Josh And he's a lousy actor too That whispering bit is hokey They Finally reached the little cabin after a long drive up a dirt road deep in the woods They got out of the car and stretched their legs As Andy was helping the others unload their gear he said listen you guys I've been thinking about what the guy at the gas station said about that escaped murderer If you want to call the whole thing off that's okay with me I won't tell anybody Bret started to say he was willing to call it off but Josh butted in first Nice try Andy he said But you're still trying to scare us into not staying here Then you'll tell everybody at school that we chickened out Yeah added Robert It won't work Just like that thing with the guy at the gas station who you told to scare us didn't work What are you guys talking about Andy asked I didn't tell him to say anything I'm just trying to help you out if there's something dangerous up here we'll we don't need you're help said Robert Just be here tomorrow morning to pick us up But don't come back too early We might want to sleep late he joked And have that 25 dollars ready shouted Josh You guys are still talking big said Andy Don't say I didn't give you a chance to back out Bret wished his friends hadn't been such big mouths in saying no to Andy's offer to leave But what could he do now He couldn't back out himself or his friends would never let him forget it Before getting in his car Andy gave Josh a flare gun Don't let anybody in the cabin and keep the door and windows locked he explained And if you get into any trouble just shoot off this flare Someone's bound to see it The three boys watched the taillights of Andy's car disappear down the dirt road in the twilight The sun had just set over the tops of the tall pine trees and it was getting dark fast The three friends settled quickly into the cabin stowed their gear away and started a fire to heat some of the cans of food they had brought with them After they ate they talked about what an easy bet they had made and they began to plan how they were going to spend the 25 dollars they would win We should have bet him 50 dollars said Robert with a laugh About 1000 the fire started to die down The boys realized that someone needed to go out and collect some firewood in the woods I'll go offered Robert It'll only take a few minutes he said pulling on his coat Maybe two of us should go Bret said Remember what the guy at the gas station said You're a chicken hooted Josh That was all an act that Andy set up Don't tell me you believe it well said Bret I didn't say I believed it Iuhjust think we should be careful that's all Hey don't worry about it Brettie I'll go with Robert Josh teased We'll be back to tuck you in and read you a bedtime story in a few minutes You didn't forget to pack your teddy bear did you added Robert Josh and Robert were laughing their heads off Ah knock it off you guys said Bret angrily At least take this flare gun with you He handed the flare to Josh The boys went out the door and vanished into the darkness around the cabin After they had been gone for what seemed like a long time Bret started to get worried He looked out the window But he saw nothingjust the faint outlines of the tall pine trees against the pitch black sky Where are they Bret wondered out loud There was plenty of wood right around the cabin Then it struck him that Josh and Robert were trying to scare him That's just like them he thought They're trying to make me think something's happened to them They think I'm a chicken About 10 minutes later Bret suddenly heard muffled screams coming from the woods Go Ahead you jerks said Bret You can't scare me After another 15 minutes Bret heard a loud pop and the night sky lighted up The flare exclaimed Bret Now they're trying to get me to go out there But then he heard nothing for almost an hour His watch said it was past 1100 The joke if it was a joke had gone on too long It wasn't funny anymore Where were they Bret had decided to open the door and call to his friends when he heard a sound outside It was the sound of heavy footsteps thudding up toward the cabin door There was another sound too like something was being dragged across the gravel in front of the cabin It was coming closer Now Bret was terrified He felt deep in his bones that this wasn't a joke He knew something horrible had happened to his friends He started to pile up against the cabin door everything he could findthe heavy wooden bed from the corner the table and chairs Their backpacks He even blew out the lantern and cowered near the stillwarm fireplace in the dark The dragging sounds got louder and louder When he heard a heavy thud on the front porch he thought that it was all over for him He tried to make himself small enough to hide in the corner of the cabin He couldn't stop shaking He tried to scream but no sound would come out And when he thought he couldn't be more afraid he heard from behind the pile of furniture at the cabin door a scratching The prisoner's trying to get in Bret thought in horror Then he heard a moaning that didn't even sound human Bret shrunk into the corner expecting every moment to be his last expecting the murderer to break in the door at any moment The scratching and moaning went on for what seemed like forever Bret was too terrified to even look at his watch All he could do was bury his head in his hands to keep out the horrible sound of the escaped man trying to get in and kill him like he had killed Josh and Robert Bret must have fallen asleep or fainted from fear He woke up the next morning to the sound of a horn beeping in front of the cabin He heard nothing elseno scratching no moaning He stood up stiffly from his hiding spot near the fireplace and walked to the cabin window He saw Andy sitting in his car He was blowing his horn and calling out Bret's name Feeling a tremendous sense of relief Bret began furiously cleaning away the furniture from the door He never wanted to spend another night in a cabin as long as he lived Bret flung open the door and started to run toward Andy's car But before Bret even stepped out on the porch he saw why Andy had stayed in his car There on the porch next to the door lay the bodies of Josh and Robert Their heads were crushed in And heir fingers were bloody from having scratched on the door to get in The Night of the Sasquatch In the mountain wilderness of Idaho a group of Boy Scouts was on its annual winter campout The trip was to last five days They would hike for two days into the snowy wilderness stay a third day at a remote cabin and then start the journey back Only the best Scouts could be allowed to make the trip Each fall the boys who wanted to go on the campout had to pass a rigorous wilderness survival test Leading the group was an Indian named Katooni a member of the Nes Perc'e tribe An expert on the wilderness Katooni was the descendant of people who had lived here long before the white man had come He knew all the stories and legends about the mountains Many Scouts made the long trip just to listen to Katooni tell his tales After two full days of hiking and an overnight stay in pup tents the Scouts reached the remote cabin To the weary boys it looked like a castle Inside were a number of bunk beds on which they rolled out their sleeping bags Soon a huge fire was roaring in the stone fireplace The Scouts were able to thaw out in front of the fire and cook a hot meal The cabin seemed a safe and cozy haven Later that night the boys gathered around Katooni beside the fire In a low voice he started relating some bit of ancient Indian lore The room smelled lightly of smoke The golden glow of the fire made shadows dance on Katooni's lined face The Indian spoke about his tribe and the battles they had fought to keep their lands As the boys hung on every word he told them about his people's belief that sprits lived in rocks and trees and animals and then he told them about Sasquatch The Sasquatch never show themselves to men said Katooni They live high in the mountains away from civilization But they have fewer places to go now There are too many people What do the Sasquatch look like asked one of the Scouts They are tall bigger than most men Hair covers their bodies and they have a strange Smell They fear nothing They just want to be left alone But if you threaten them they will attack you without mercy Another boy spoke up Have you ever seen one Katooni Looked into the fire I have seen their tracks a few times he said The track is like a man's foot only much bigger with claws I have seen the Sasquatch itself just once Many years ago not far from this place The boys sat quietly A few shuddering at the thought of meeting a Sasquatch Suddenly a mournful wail from deep in the forest pierced the silence Wooooooooooooo00000 Katooni sat upright cocking his head his hand held to his ear The Scouts started to murmur Quiet commanded the Indian Wooooooooooooooo The unearthly cry echoed through the night A wolf said the Indian Enough stories Time to sleep The Scouts crawled into their sleeping bags but it was a long while before anyone could fall asleep The next day the boys had forgotten all about the wolf They romped in the snow cut firewood and cleaned out the cabin They were so busy they didn't notice that Katooni had slipped away alone But by the time of the evening meal groups of two and three boys were going off in different directions calling for Katooni They returned at dark Their leader was nowhere to be found The boys ate their supper in silence Some of the younger Scouts were frightened The older boys tried to quiet their fears Katooni knows how to take care of himself said one He'll be back soon Yeah but why did he leave us alone Asked another No one had an answer During the evening the Scouts took turns looking out the window shining a flashlight into the wilderness As the sun had set it had begun to snow lightly at first but now more heavily The flashlight beam reflected only the large fluffy flakes In a corner of the room three of the Eagle Scouts tried to figure out what to do next The troop had planned to stay in the cabin two nights and one day They were due to leave tomorrow Instead they would have to stay and send out search parties to look for Katooni But on the following day they would have to start their hike back They did not have enough food to stay any longer As the boys made their plans the forest suddenly echoed with the same wail everyone had heard the night before Wooooooooooooooooooooo That doesn't sound like a wolf to me one Eagle Scout told the other It doesn't even sound like a coyote replied the other It almost sounds human The Scouts broke into search parties the next day They wandered about the forest all day calling Katooni's name but the hunt was fruitless The snow continued to fall and by evening nearly a foot had been added to what was already on the ground The younger boys were clearly worried about Katooni although they had confidence the Eagle Scouts would get them back home safely It was dark when the Scouts were finishing their supper The snow had stopped and the sky had cleared a full moon cast a bluish light on the newfallen snow Wooooooooooooooooooooo the boys froze when they heard the wail This time they were sure it was much closer Too close With no warning whatsoever the door of the cabin burst open Standing in the doorway was Katooni His heavy coat was shredded and stained with blood His face had been Mauled He stumbled weakly and grabbed the door for support Sasquatch' he groaned In another moment he slid to the floor Behind him stood the creature itselftall covered with hair and giving off a choking stench Three days later a couple of rangers made it to the cabin on snowmobiles Alarmed when the boys had not returned the Scouts' parent had alerted the authorities Calling to the boys the rangers approached the cabin They pushed open the door and looked around in surprise The boys' sleeping bags were still spread out on the bunks Remnants of food lay halfeaten in mess kits Coats and boots were scattered about But there was no sign of life Only a small blood stain on the floor by the door pointed to foul play The Scouts had simply vanished The rangers circled the area on their snowmobiles but there were no leads to follow the snowstorm had obliterated any tracks that might have been there Using their mobile radio they called back their unfortunate news then prepared to stay the night the rangers had just finished eating supper when they heard it Woooooooooooooooooooo

Dan's demotivational poster 5 Limitions

DanBurkeis1coolguy — Sun, 10 May 2009 22:58:32 MDT

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HELL HOUSE This tale of terror begins with three teenagers who love being scared They travel all over the country to find the ultimate fright challenge They come upon a huge warehouse made into a fun house of horrors They were told that some visitors that went in become victims or are scared to death The dare was those that completed the maze of terror would get their hefty admission fee plus double of that But no one ever has Stepping into the dark they are amerced into a satanic realm of ghosts ghouls and goblins A macabre wonderland populated by faces of death They are on the lookout for the chain saw maniac and the fatal woman on the stairs According to the house challenge if you survive these terrors you won the game While the horrors are impressive they don't stop one of the guys from moving ahead of the others Determined to be the first one to beat the challenge But just as the brave man shrugs off one of the animatronic attackers A little surprise sends him tearing out of the haunt in panic Now there were two Suddenly a bit less confident the others proceed They Marvel at how ambitious this interactive horror show is And can understand why the admission price is so high Still they know its all just make believe none of it was that terrifying or was it Suddenly one of the two on goers were overtaken by the darkness And now there is only one Now on his own the most hard core fright fan ventures alone His nerves on edge he tries to anticipate each gimmick As he wonders deeper into the depths of darkness and terror But his courage holds firm Eventually he gets a bit cocky Certain he's going to make it all the way through Then as he turns the last corner He's suddenly by the infamous fatal woman on the stairs For a second he's thrown off by the shock He recovers then realizes he only has one final terror to face But as the final door opens the house has the last word The horror junky races off in terror Weaving back through all the nightmares he's bravely endured Try as they might he and everybody else that has gone through has failed the hell house challenge It is said that the haunted house has a satanic curse put onto it Suddenly all the doors inside lock trapping its victims Some of the visitors that enter it and also some of the monster actors become possessed by demonic demons That take over the character's personality and using them to kill the trapped visitors Their mutilated bodies to be used for props and displays for the next year haunted house opening Hence the legend of the chain saw massacre where the legend was born And some other serial killers that have escaped the haunted house only to become the infamous human predators of today and tomorrow IF YOU LIKED THIS STORY THEN RENT OR WATCH THE HORROR MOVIE CALLED SLASHERS 2ND STORY THE FUNHOUSE Brian was crazy about the carnival It came to his town at the middle of every summer and he never missed a year he hadn't gone to it He knew every one of its rides and attractions by heart the Ferris wheel the gypsy fortuneteller the shooting gallery throw a dart and get a poster game even the freak show But Brian's favorite attraction was the funhouse He could always spot it from the midway a black building that looked like a clutter of giant shoe boxes of different sizes lying end to end The weather beaten black exterior was decorated with garish drawings of victims being cased by all shorts of creatures into the mouth of hell There was a drawing of a graveyard populated by rotting corpses and other demons of darkness feasting on the rotting remains of the freshly dead The monsters were painted in slashes of bright red green and black that seemed to glow brighter than any of the midway lights The people being chased away looked like they were screaming at the top of their lungs Brian liked nothing more than to be one of those people He knew the layout of the funhouse by heart and had for some time But this year something knew had been added The end of the funhouse walk was lit by a solitary overhead strobe light bulb Brian had spied a flutter of movement near the bulb He had nearly reached the hall's end when he heard a loud creak and something bulky dropped down from the ceiling The light flared bright with shocking intensity and Brian found himself standing face to face with a corpse dangling from the end of a noose Hands slack at the sides suddenly reached up to grab him AWESOME Brian thought that he might be able to convince some friends to come and see the thing before he remembered that tonight was the last night of the carnival Then he thought about how cool it would be to actually steal the corpse He could just imagine the looks on his friends faces when they walked into his bedroom and saw a corpse hanging from the inside of his door WICKED Brian was scheming so hard that he didn't look where he was going on his way out and nearly tumbled over the man who ran the funhouse The guy was a freak too With misshapen muscular limbs and had a hump in his back that threw his whole posture out of alignment The guy fixed him with an evil look He was gargoylefaced But Brain never saw this man before He was as new as the corpse in the funhouseand about as ugly From the look the guy gave him it seemed as though he knew that Brian was thinking he belonged inside with the rest of the horrors Brian felt a tingle of fear until the creep turned back to taking tickets from the next group of funhouse victims Brian walked the fairgrounds for a few hours killing time while he waited for the carnival to close All the while his thoughts were on the funhouse and how he might steal the dummy At midnight a voice came over the public speaker system telling the crowd that the carnival was closing down and to please start heading home Now was Brian's chance When he'd left the funhouse he'd seen the back door just a loosely hanging piece of black canvas It would be a cinch to sneak inside during the confusion of everyone leaving the fairgrounds He could have the dummy in his hands in a few minutes and take it out through the front gates with him Lots of other people were carrying huge stuffed animals and no one would suspect that the dummy wasn't something he'd won at one of the games The freaky creep that ran the funhouse probably wouldn't know that his dummy was missing until the next town they set up inand then it would be too late for them to come back looking for it By the time Brian reached the funhouse the lights shining on the painted front were all off and the gangplank leading up to it had chains across it Brian made sure no one was looking then ducked under the wires put up to keep people from straying off the path in front With the lights off it was darker in back than he had thought it would be The back door to the funhouse beckoned and Brian was surprised to discover that it was completely open All he had to do was slip behind the flap and he was in It was like they were begging someone to come in and rip them off It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the dim light inside He felt his way through along the walls but the weird angles made him uncertain of where he was He was feeling his way along the wall when something smacked him across the face It was hairy and smelled disgusting as it pressed against his mouth He spluttered and gagged against it With a laugh he realized it was a fake arm that had shot out of the wall He remembered how he had dodged it during his earlier walk through Brian felt a floorboard wobble beneath his shoe and when he lifted his foot from it the arm pulled back It was on some kind of spring that the funhouse visitor activated by stepping on the floor That was probably the way all the funhouse frights worked The dim red light was shining down on the hung corpse as Brian groped his way to it They hadn't even bothered to hoist it back up after the last show Probably just left it there so that it would be easier for the freak to take apart when they packed up the carnival the next day He twisted the dummy around and saw it was locked into a harness with struts that extended into the arms So that was how they made the arms seem like they were clutching at you as it bounced at the end of the rope All Brain had to do was lift the dummy up to free the harness from the hook that attached it to the rope Creaaaaaaaakkkkk A floorboard sounded behind Brain He instantly turned to stone Creaaaaaaaakkkkk There it was again He thought about running back the way he had come But he'd already put so much effort into getting this far it would be a shame not to follow through Creaaaaaaaakkkkk It was only his nerves he thought He was only scaring himself There were probably lots of loose floorboards in the rickety building that were making the noise The funhouse had scary things in itbut nothing real Brian turned around and embraced the hanging corpse his hands clasping just behind the harness The thing's bobbing head nodded down and its face rested against his cheek He felt the icy coldness of a mask It was solid black plastic with a shiny surface that caught the light and reflected it's face in strange ways so that it would look like it was grinning or snarling back at you Up close he also realized the dummy had a rotting musty smell to it The hook didn't give easily and Brian lost patience He gave it a sharp tug The dummy slipped out of his clumsy hands and as he went to grab it he awkwardly pulled on one of the arms Then he heard a ripping sound and felt it wrench free of its socket He got upset after he found that he broke the dummy The detached arm slithered out of the sleeve the hand still snug in Brian's grasp It had a knob like bump protruding from its end and Brian held it up to the strobe light Then he dropped it as though it were red hot IT WAS A BONE A REAL HUMAN BONE The dummy spun around and Brian hesitantly reached up and flipped off the plastic mask The face behind it was mummified the skin gray with the texture of leather was stretched over its face in an expression of pure terror and agony A filthy gag was tied around its mouth Its skin was dried out and the eyes were sunken in Brian removed the corpse's gag and could make out its decayed but human skeletal teeth in the gaping mouth THIS WAS NO DUMMY Brian stepped back gagging Then a pair of hands reached out from the wall behind him and grabbed him He stepped off the board trying to make them retract and let go of him but no matter how his feet danced over the floorboards surface the arms held tight Then one of them grabbed him by the hair and roughly spun him around Staring back at Brian was the leering face of the freaky creep that ran the funhouse The man smiled at him wickedly and laughed Then he brought down something hard and painful on Brian's skull When Brain finally came to he found that he could not move his limbs They were bound to something hard and unyielding His chest felt constricted as though there were cords wrapped around it attaching to something behind him And a nasty tasting piece of cloth stretched around his mouth making it difficult for him to make any noise Brian felt himself twirled around and came facetoface with the funhouse creep The man stared back at him and stroked his face with the dirty fingernails of his hand Such a goodlooking boy much better looking then that overused bag of bones that you desecrated but too childish for your own good Said the freak Brian tried to scream but could muster no more than a gurgle against the wadded cloth in his mouth He flailed his legs only to find that he was no longer standing on the creaking floorboards of the funhouse He was several feet above them The freaky creep tugged Brian's head roughly forcing him to look down at the shriveled remains of the real funhouse corpse lying on the floor What a shame Brian was such a mischievous boy And how sad that he'd gone poking into things he shouldn't have just like the last mischievous boy that the freaky creep took care of Now Brian would have to replace what he had broken The freak snapped something over Brian's face Something dark and tight Something cold and plastic that would hide his tears When Brian awoke again to the sounds of creaking floorboards pure terror overtook him as he realized that the sounds came from a group of funhouse visitors He dreaded their footsteps as they came closer and closer He tried to struggle he tried to scream Suddenly Brian heard a quick clicking sound that released a spring Then Brain felt the support he was standing on give way and he plummeted into complete darkness Brian's disappearance was a complete mystery to his family and friends Eventually they gave up the search for him and assumed he ran away with the carnival

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