Author Topic: Childhood horror stories (Read 28495 times)

Lazlo Falconi · « **Reply #15 on:** September 09, 2005, 02:38:42 pm »

I'm more afraid of what I can't see.

jv2k · « **Reply #16 on:** September 09, 2005, 02:51:56 pm »

Everytime I'm alone in the dark I get reall paranoid, this happens alot when I'm about to go to sleep....
I get the feeling I'm being watched.

Kasai Falconi · « **Reply #17 on:** September 09, 2005, 03:43:20 pm »

my life story is something like this...
Untill i was like 3 or 4 i never talked to anyone but Laz. Why? I have no idea. Belive it or not me and Laz were really close when we were little.I didnt have any firends untill I was in Punta Gorda were i meet Johana. I spent many hours with her ether just hanging out at her house or bugging Laz and his friends.nothing really happened other then that. When we finally moved back to florida, it took me forever to get friends. I was friendless untill 5th grade were I meet my best friend Ashton. we did everything toget and went everywere together. 6th grade brought me new friends. first was Kim the crazy band geek that everyone loved and then at the end alex, or kiki as I call her. Little little Ashton stoped hanging out with me and more with Kiki. So I had to find new friends.By 8th grade I didnt have any new ones. So, Parker was always around. I decided to hang out with him. I was in the band from 6th to 9th grade. I was in bothe the reagular bad and jazz. Out jazz bands drummer, Kyle, was the best in school. he picked out a song and had an awsome solo in it. 2 weeks befor out stupid school concert he got hit by a car.. he died shortly after.. His parents asked us to play at his mamorial. so we did. everyone cryed during his solo. his brother played it in his place. at out concert at school that was the last song we played. his brother played his solo once again. after we were finished everyone claped and we went to our seats with tears in out eyes. the concert went on and the jazz band cryed. after all that my parents wanted to move. So we did. No good schools in Alabama. Mom said I could finish school in florida if I wanted. I didnt know what to do. So I asked parker, who at this time I was dateing. He wanted me back so I said alright after much of him begging. I moved in with grandpa "papa" and hated it. he smoked all the time so I smelled like smoke and my friends thought I was smokeing. So I went to School everyday, came home, went to pakers till dark (Thats when he said I had to be home or at Nanas) I would go to Nans at dark call him and till him I was there. I stayed there till 10 when he said I had to be in bed..And that went for while. If I did anything wrong, even being 1 min late I was gronded for a week. so I couldnt take it. I asked Nan if I could move in with her. she said yes after much begging. About this time I broke up with Parker because he was a jerk who only wanted sex.Then I dated andrew for awhile but Kiki wanted him for herself and broke us up.I ment a guy named feint and feel in love. This was bad. My friend liked him to. She started hateing me and spreding lies about me. I yelled at Nan And got kicked out because she was drunk. I could of stayed but after all the stuff with my 'friends' i thought it best to leave. I told no one I was going. So what doese Kiki do? She tells everyone i got pregnent by parker. Mom put me in a private christain school for the rest of the year. Hated it and had no friends. and this year we couldnt afford to do that again so I'm homeschooled and getting my GED next year. thats it. my childhood.

Trigger · « **Reply #18 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:00:08 pm »

...All the cool kids were doing it...so...what the hell...

It all started when I was a wee little lad of the age 1. I was playing Megaman 2 and 3 already. Did that for a few years. And all was well. Didn't have a friend in the world, but MegaMan was enough.

Fastforward to about 6 or so years later. I was playing Megaman X, no friends, and all was well with the world.

At that time my mom was always working till late, and what with no dad around, we always had a baby sitter Sherry.

Of course, being the little evil bastard I was, got in trouble plenty. The only time I really remember though was when I punched a wall, apparently damaging it immensely. So I got sent to a corner holding up 10 pound boots in each arm for about 2 hours....then Mom came by and Sherry remembered I was still in the corner.

<Insert stuff better left unknown here>

Fast forward to about 2 years later. Sherry dies of cancer, I was in the 6th grade at that time. Still no friends, playing MMX4. Around these few years, I got into a bike accident and now have a J shapped scar on my chest...It's fading though, and is barely visable anymore, if at all. Now covered with Sasquatch fur. -.-

It was at this time, I met my best friend in the world. Madog. At the time, he was spunky, and a stray dog. So, we took him in. And he took after me quickly, becoming lazy as hell. To this day, every once in awhile he get's loose and runs around, making me chase his fat doggy ass around. -___-;

<Insert a few years of hell here>

7th grade was the first meeting of FreeLoader, our cat. <Insert bad things better left unknown here>. He survived, thankfully. And currently lives outside mooching off of us like the Freeloader he is.

8th Grade was the first time Steve and I really talked. And so began the adventures of Riles and Sas. Which led to plenty of things, including us getting arrested once.

Now The Sas lives out his days, eating Pizza Rolls, drinking Docter Pepper, thinking about Jody. While being homeschooled.

THE END

Sucky story, eh?

Note: I REALLY messed up on the years thing...interperate this the best you all can. ;P

jv2k · « **Reply #19 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:17:14 pm »

So your a freshman.... FRESHMAN FRIDAY!
*throws trigger into a garbage can and then throws it into a really big toilet.

Trigger · « **Reply #20 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:20:08 pm »

No, well...Yeah, I'm a still a freshmen, but that's cause I forgot to go to school and do my work last year....Second year in highschool. w00t for me...

Kasai Falconi · « **Reply #21 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:25:48 pm »

I woulda failed 8th if i didnt move to alabama and 9th if i didnt move back to alabama.

oh and I am afraid of the dark too. I cant be outside at night by myself.

jv2k · « **Reply #22 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:37:54 pm »

I never thought so many others around here have a fear of the dark....

RetroJape · « **Reply #23 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:40:44 pm »

Im a little shaky about my neighboorhood at night too, I'm not afraid of the dark, its just my neighborhood when it gets dark, it changes completley. It's all nice and crap in the daytime and at night it gets all fucked up.

Like my friends house is near the woods and once we were watching T.V. around 12 or 1 or something and you just see this person in a red shirt dash by his window(his T.V. room is right by the backyard).

And hes told me some crazy shit about the woods near our houses, like when he hears somebody in the woods grunting etc.
And we live in the county so this isn't like the city so It seems so out of place up here.

And I swear to god his fucking house is haunted, so much weird shit happens in his house. I don't really want to get into it right now since this post has gone on long enough

lets just say shit like door closing by themselves, toilets flushing by themselves and stuff moving around by themselves pretty much explains his house, I never truely believed in ghosts until now.

Trigger · « **Reply #24 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:42:10 pm »

I dunno, nightime for me...Is nice. Very nice, I'm almost at peace when outside at nice...I just have too much of an imagination, and I start halucinating things are there when they're not....Shadows blend, and images form in my head. Most of them suck and scare the hell out of me.

jv2k · « **Reply #25 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:43:17 pm »

Sounds like people just have sex in his woods, and that sometimes they go in his house.

RetroJape · « **Reply #26 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:45:18 pm »

Quote from: "jv2k"

Sounds like people just have sex in his woods, and that sometimes they go in his house.

And unless they're invisible thats complete bullshit

Kasai Falconi · « **Reply #27 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:47:53 pm »

I like being outside at night as long as im not alone. me and Kiki used to sneak out at 2 am, sometimes Laz would come, and go to the park and sit ontop of the dug outs and talk. that was befor she went all phycho bitch on me and the park got a police station next to it. some good stuff happened at them dug outs.

megakevinexe · « **Reply #28 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:48:59 pm »

At least u'all have worst lives.... Mine's is the saddest! :cry: When I get home, there is nobody there. There's no electricity. Just packs of wild dogs running all over the place. AHHHH!!!! *Dogs come over and attacks me* AHH!! STOP!!! BAD DOGS!!!!!! My bed catches on fire all the time. And I have no dinner or money. :cry: *sniffs* Now, I'm a hobo in the streets. With nothing but my coat, and my laptop. I have no credit cards to purchase anything!! :cry: I HATE MY LIFE!!!! :cry: I WANT TO DIE!!!!! :cry: :cry:

Trigger · « **Reply #29 on:** September 09, 2005, 04:49:13 pm »

Dugouts? You mean like at a baseball field? HELL YEAH! Me and Steve do the same thing, still do every once in awhile.