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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 greay-great 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.........
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