They Hurt Her

After lunch, her teacher announced that the school was holding a fire drill. When the alarm sounded, Carmen and the other students filed out of the classroom and assembled in the yard outside. As the teachers read out the roll call, the gang of five girls decided that this was a great opportunity to embarrass Carmen in front of the whole school during the fire drill. They moved over to where Carmen was standing, near a sewer drain, and began crowding the poor girl, getting in her face and nudging her towards the open manhole.
They pushed her and she tripped over and fell head-first down the manhole. When they saw her falling, the girls started giggling and when Carmen's name was called out, they shouted "She's down in the sewer!"
All of the other students began laughing. But when the teachers looked down the manhole and saw Carmen's body lying at the bottom in the muck and the poop, the laughter abruptly stopped. Her head was twisted around at an odd angle and her face was covered in blood. Worse still, she wasn't moving. There was nothing any of the teachers could do for her. Carmen was dead. When the police arrived and went down into the sewer, they determined that she had broken her neck. Her face had been torn off when she hit the ladder on the way down and her neck snapped when she landed on her head on the concrete at the bottom.
The police hauled Carmen's body out of the sewer and sent her to the mortuary. Everyone had to stay behind after school while the police questioned all of Carmen's classmates. The five girls lied to the police, saying they had witnessed Carmen falling down the sewer. The police believed the girls and Carmen Winstead's death was ruled an accident and the case was closed. Everyone thought that was the last they would hear of Carmen Winstead, but they were wrong.
Months later, Carmen's classmates began receiving strange e-mails and unusual messages on their MySpace accounts. The e-mails were titled "They Pushed Her" and claimed that Carmen hadn't really fallen down the sewer, she had been pushed. The e-mails also warned that the guilty people should own up and take responsibility for their crime. If they didn't there would be horrible consequences. Most people dismissed the e-mails as a hoax, but others were not so sure.
A few days later, one of the girls who pushed Carmen down the sewer was at home taking a shower, when she heard a strange cackling laugh. It seemed to be coming from the drain. The girl started to freak out and ran out of the bathroom. That night, the girl said goodnight to her mom and went to sleep. Five hours later, her mom was awoken in the middle of the night, by a loud noise that resounded throughout the house. She ran into her daughter's room, only to find it empty. There was no trace of the girl. The worried mother called the police and when they arrived, they conducted a search of the area. Eventually, they discovered the girl's grisly remains.
Her corpse was lying in the sewer, covered in muck and poop. Her neck was broken and her face missing. It had been completely torn off. One by one, all of the girls who pushed Carmen that day were found dead. They had all been killed in exactly the same way and were all found at exactly the same spot. In the sewer at the bottom of the same uncovered manhole where Carmen had met her doom. But the killing didn't stop there. More and more of Carmen's former classmates were found dead. It seemed that anyone who didn't believe that Carmen had been pushed, was eventually found down in the sewer with their necks broken and their faces torn off.
They say that Carmen's ghost is still on the rampage, hunting down anyone who doesn't believe her story. According to the legend, Carmen will get you, whether it's from a toilet, a shower, a sink or a drain. When you go to sleep, you'll wake up in the sewer, in complete darkness, paralyzed, unable to move, hearing cackling laughter all around you. Then, as you scream in horror, Carmen will come and tear your face off.

You´ll Be Okay

On our way home from vacation, my five year old daughter and I got stuck in traffic caused by an accident up ahead. My daughter asked why we had stopped, and I told her someone had wrecked. That’s when she responded with “Remember when that happened to me?” I was confused… She’d never been in a car accident. I laughed, thinking she was playing pretend or something, and asked her what she was talking about.
“Don’t you remember? We was going to the store and then we hit something, and then the glass cut me and it hurt so bad and I was so scared at first, I thought I was dying, but daddy kept saying I would be okay and I knew he wouldn’t lie.”
I just stared at her for a minute, not sure what to say… For one thing, the whole thing was crazy, I had never been in an accident, and neither had my daughter. And the other thing was, she didn’t have a “daddy”… I mean of course she had a father, but he wasn’t part of the picture, never had been, so where was she getting this from?
Traffic cleared and we continued on our way home, and it slipped from my mind. A few weeks later, while on the phone with my mom, I remembered it and told her about it.
After a pause, my mom told me that when she was just about 3 years old, there had been a car accident, and that her older sister, who was five at the time, had been killed when a piece of glass from the windshield had somehow slit her throat. It was such a tragedy that for the most part her family tried to pretend it hadn’t happened, getting rid of everything that reminded them of her sister and and never mentioning it, which is why I never knew about it. My mom said she could barely remember the accident itself, since she was so young, but she said she’d never forget her dad crying as he held her sister in his arms and repeated over and over again “You’ll be okay, you’ll be okay, you’ll be okay.”

I´m Waiting

This is not a random post. This is not a coincidence. I put this here because I know that right now you will be reading it. No one can see this post except for you.
There is a monster in your home. It is there right now and it is waiting to kill you. It will kill you tonight. I can save you.
Go to a mirror. That in there, that’s me. Turn off all the lights except for the dimmest one; too much light screws it up. Take your arms, put them straight out, and put them up against mine, through the glass. Do your best to relax, and when you are ready, close your eyes. Count to three and then I will pull you through to safety. We can work out what to do next once you’re in.
Again, this is not a random post. It is for YOU. You need to do this before the next hour turns or you will die.

Why Things Are Creepy?

Why Things Are Creepy? Where is the explanation. From simple fear, to terrorific terror, Michael will guide us through this mysterious topic.

Title on Progress

The story starts in will´s house; he is reading some creepy pasta alone in his room, he is all alone in his house, when he suddenly hears a crack downstairs, he is startled but he quickly ignore the noise 

-It was nothing- he thought to himself

As he continues reading “Jeff the killer” creepy pasta, I must remark that Will has an obsession with scary stuff, from movies and stories to videogames.

He finished reading and proceeds to turn off the computer, but he fells pain in the back of his head, when he felt to the ground he only heard a voice before he passed out.

GO TO SLEEP

Then, darkness.

When he came to sense he heard footsteps running away from him. When he opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar yet familiar celling.

-What happened- he said

Before exiting the room he looked the room where he is, it looked like his old high school, but it can be, that school was closed 2 years ago.

The oddest thing is that everything looks new, fresh, no abandoned to root.

He turned around, and he was shocked with what he saw.

LET´S PLAY A GAME

It was written on the board, with red marker, he has read a lot of scary stories and creepy pasta to know what will happen next.

He looked something to defend himself knowing something would happen, but for his luck, he didn´t found anything.

But he did found something, or more accurate, someone, he found 3 more people.

Like magic, the other 3 woke up at the same time after Will saw them.

They mumbled something he couldn´t hear, as they woke up he heard a door slamming, startling everyone in the room.

The other 3 stand up quickly and started to look everywhere.

-Where are we? - One of them said

-I don´t know- Will said –more important, who are you?-

-My name is James- One of the said

-I´m Tom-

-And I´m George-

-And you are? - James said

-Will-

-Tell us, Will, Where are we? - Tom said

-Hell I know, I just woke up-

-Now that you mention it, me too- James said

-Same here- George said

-Me too- Tom said

As they continued arguing what to do, they didn´t know they´re being watched by someone from a gab in the door, but that person carelessly laugh.

-Who´s there- Tom said

-Lets go- Will said

Then they rush to the door a bust it open, the first to look outside was Will, to his surprisehe didn’t exit to the school, he exited to a forest.

-What the hell? - Tom said

-I, It´s not possible- Will said

-It seems it is- James said

When they turn back the door wasn’t there any more, it just disappeared.

-Why this doesnt surprise me- Will said

-Well, let´s move- James said

-Are you mad!?- Tom said

-Do you have a better idea? - Will said

-Wait here for someone to save us? -  James said

-It´s better than get lost, or something worst- Tom said

- What do you mean- Will said

-C´mon don´t play stupid on me! , you well know what I´m talking about- Tom said

-I´m well aware of our situation, that’s why I´m trying to not lose my mind, because I want to go home- Will said

-Do you think our lives at home are better? , I don’t know you but I have lived through hell, just imagine, I´m an orphan whose parents were killed 2 years ago, I´ve lived alone since then, I´m pitied by everyone, and…-

Then Will punched Tom in the face, Tom, pushed by the hit felt on the ground, nose bleeding.

-Just shut up and put yourself together! , we haven’t been here for too long and yet you already lost your mind, don’t think you are special, I also went through the same situation, parents dead and alone, true I cried and hate life, but instead of giving up, that made me stronger, with more will to live and keep going, I also don’t know you but you can die if you want just don’t slow me down. – Will replied

-Fine! - Tom said as he stand up and went to the deeps of the forest

-Wait! - James said

-Leave him, he made his decision- George said

-Let’s keep going- Will said


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I'm Back

Sorry guys to be absent for like a lot of weeks. I didn't have Internet in my home.

I'm going to make a video for school,  horror video, and I will post it on the blog. In the next weeks, I will post the script of the video, and some updates, and if you want, you can send to me some notes or critics to improve the scrip