Shroomopotamus said:

Slender Man.

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has to be real. you lose. 

Niffla said:

John Wayne Gacy probably tops the creepy list for me.  I mean a kids birthday party clown by day and a serial killer by night? Seriously?



Freaky, man. Or what about the dude from Wisconsin (not Dahmer), the guy back in the 60's (or was it the 70's?) who used human remains to make lamps and line his couches with (among other things). His name escapes me at the moment.

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King Klick said:

Niffla said:

John Wayne Gacy probably tops the creepy list for me.  I mean a kids birthday party clown by day and a serial killer by night? Seriously?



Freaky, man. Or what about the dude from Wisconsin (not Dahmer), the guy back in the 60's (or was it the 70's?) who used human remains to make lamps and line his couches with (among other things). His name escapes me at the moment.

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Ed Gein

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Ah yes, Gein. Imagine the horror those small town cops faced when they walked into Gein's house. A remote, farm property outside of town, no electricity, cold night. They enter the home, shine their flashlights around, and there's human remains littered throughout the home. Torso hanging from the ceiling. Lamp shades made of human skin. A head in a paper bag of a missing town's woman. And so on.

gzuf said:

Bundy, Dahmer. Albert Fish. That dude who Psycho is based off of, I forget his name. Gacy like someone posted above. Pretty crazy shit. Serial killers are scary as fuck because they were/are real and they are out there. I wonder how many serial killers I've met or seen in my life somewhere and never knew? Probably at least one

Wikipedias about serial killers are good for a creep out.

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Quote:

Dear Mrs. Budd. In 1894 a friend of mine shipped as a deck hand on the Steamer Tacoma, Capt. John Davis. They sailed from San Francisco for Hong Kong, China. On arriving there he and two others went ashore and got drunk. When they returned the boat was gone. At that time there was famine in China. Meat of any kind was from $1–3 per pound. So great was the suffering among the very poor that all children under 12 were sold for food in order to keep others from starving. A boy or girl under 14 was not safe in the street. You could go in any shop and ask for steak—chops—or stew meat. Part of the naked body of a boy or girl would be brought out and just what you wanted cut from it. A boy or girl's behind which is the sweetest part of the body and sold as veal cutlet brought the highest price. John staid there so long he acquired a taste for human flesh. On his return to N.Y. he stole two boys, one 7 and one 11. Took them to his home stripped them naked tied them in a closet. Then burned everything they had on. Several times every day and night he spanked them – tortured them – to make their meat good and tender. First he killed the 11 year old boy, because he had the fattest ass and of course the most meat on it. Every part of his body was cooked and eaten except the head—bones and guts. He was roasted in the oven (all of his ass), boiled, broiled, fried and stewed. The little boy was next, went the same way. At that time, I was living at 409 E 100 St. near—right side. He told me so often how good human flesh was I made up my mind to taste it. On Sunday June the 3, 1928 I called on you at 406 W 15 St. Brought you pot cheese—strawberries. We had lunch. Grace sat in my lap and kissed me. I made up my mind to eat her. On the pretense of taking her to a party. You said yes she could go. I took her to an empty house in Westchester I had already picked out. When we got there, I told her to remain outside. She picked wildflowers. I went upstairs and stripped all my clothes off. I knew if I did not I would get her blood on them. When all was ready I went to the window and called her. Then I hid in a closet until she was in the room. When she saw me all naked she began to cry and tried to run down the stairs. I grabbed her and she said she would tell her mamma. First I stripped her naked. How she did kick – bite and scratch. I choked her to death, then cut her in small pieces so I could take my meat to my rooms. Cook and eat it. How sweet and tender her little ass was roasted in the oven. It took me 9 days to eat her entire body. I did not fuck her tho I could of had I wished. She died a virgin.

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The creepiest thing that ever happened to me was typing in my addresses in Philly to FamilyWatchdog.com(sex offender website), which will essentially give you a map of the sex offenders with pictures and addresses.

....dayum.

lol, well it wasn't the creepiest, I guess but it was certainly a moment

claraclairvoyant said:

the scariest thing i've experienced sounds like total BS but my mom saw it too and will attest to that when i ask her (to make sure i'm not crazy).

there's this old house that used to be on the corner down the street from my house that i grew up in. everyone thought the house was haunted blah blah, the newspaper even printed a photo of the house with a ghost girl in the window, which i'm still skeptical of. well it sat on the corner, abandoned for a while, until it was cut in half in order to move and be placed right across the street from my house. someone was going to renovate it and live in it (which has since happened) but it sat there in two pieces for a long time before that started. so one evening while it was still in this condition, it was still kind of light out, my mom and i were driving home and passed the house on our way and we look at there's a little girl standing on the front porch of the house looking in the window. she was wearing weird clothes, like from the 1800's or something. this naturally freaked me the fuck out (my mom too) and once i got inside i refused to look out our windows.

it even feels like bullshit as i'm typing it but it happened

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Khii Khwaay said:

Last summer, not too far from where I live, some kids were playing around in some abandoned rural houses and found a dungeon/torture chamber that had been recently constructed and stocked with enough drinking water too keep someone alive for weeks:





http://m.durhamregion.com/news-story/3484725-pickering-s-sinister-farmhouse-dungeon-mystery/

Apparently it was meant for the builder's wife.

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that is some straight saw type shit

i would avoid that area homie

especially if dudes on tricycles in suits be riding round and shit..

Khii Khwaay said:

Also, I remember reading this in the Outdoor forum:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dyatlov_Pass_incident


The Dyatlov Pass incident was a mysterious event which resulted in the deaths of nine ski hikers in the northern Ural mountains on the night of February 2, 1959. The incident happened on the east shoulder of the mountain Kholat Syakhl (Холат-Сяхыл) (a Mansiname, meaning Mountain of the Dead). The mountain pass where the incident occurred has since been named Dyatlov Pass (Перевал Дятлова) after the group's leader, Igor Dyatlov (Игорь Дятлов).The lack of eyewitnesses has inspired much speculation. Soviet investigators simply determined that "a compelling natural force" had caused the deaths.[1] Access to the area was barred for skiers and other adventurers for three years after the incident.[2][better source needed] The chronology of the incident remains unclear because of the lack of survivors.[1][3]Investigators at the time determined that the hikers tore open their tent from within, departing barefoot into heavy snow and a temperature of −30 °C (−22 °F). Although the corpses showed no signs of struggle, two victims had fractured skulls, two had broken ribs, and one was missing her tongue.[2]

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