Priya, I heard a different version of the Red Ribbon Story. Here is the version I heard: Jake was going to meet his girlfriend in the park. He had a ring in his pocket and was going to purpose to her. He saw his girlfriend, Amanda, waving at him. When he reached her he got on one knee and asked her to marry him. She said yes. She had a red ribbon on her neck. "Why do you wear that ribbon all the time?" he asked. "If you can't accept my ribbon, then you do no accept me. You must not marry me then." she replied. "No. I love you." he said. She nodded and kissed him. --- On their wedding day they had their theme colors in the reds. She wore her red ribbon. Her mother tried to take it off her, "No I must wear my red ribbon." After the wedding Jake asked her why she has to wear the ribbon. "I must wear it." she said ending the conversation. -- A year later Jake and Amanda had a child and named it Anthony. Almost every week Anthony reached for the red ribbon, "No Anthony. Mommy must wear the ribbon." Amanda would always say. One day Jake bought Amanda a necklace with her birthstone. she put it on and left the red ribbon on. "Dear, why don't you take off the red ribbon?" he asked her. "I HAVE to wear the ribbon" she said. -- Jake thought they have been married 25 years so he should know why the red ribbon was on her neck. In her sleep he took of the red ribbon and there were chain marks. Her eyes flashed open and she yelled "I told you not to take off the ribbon!" and then she turned into a ghost and flew away. She was never seen again.
These two guys (we'll call them Jack and Paul) really waited a few drinks but didn't have enough money. "I have an idea!" says Paul. He takes the money, runs into a supermarket and comes out with a sausage. "Okay here's the plan. We'll go into a bar, order a few drinks and when the bartender asks for the money, I'll pull this sausage out of you pants and suck." Jack wasn't sure. "Trust me it will work." Paul reassured so Jake puts the sausage in his pants. So they go into a bar, order some drinks and down them. When the bartender asked the money, Paul kneels down, unzips Jake's fly and starts sucking on the sausage. "You sick b@stards! GET OUT OF MY BAR!" yells the bartender. So they get thrown out. "See it worked!" says Paul. So they walk into several bars and do this for the whole night. At midnight, Paul falls on the ground. "Man, my knees are killing me!" "You think that bad?" says Jack. "I lost the sausge at the second bar."
I heard this from two of my really good friends. They are each others cousins and where over at the younger ones house playin playstation alone with his parents and sister gone. Then all the sinks and showers and stuff like that all started coming on at once and the toilets were all flushing. True story. We were over at the older ones having an airsoft war when I had to reload and I ran over to a small one room abandoned house on their property that was probably 100 years old. I set my gun in the window where it would stay while I reloaded my clip and all of a sudden the gun flew into the middle of the room and spun in circles then suddenly stopped and shot right in my direction. The gun was unloaded because I checked it multiple times. It was about 80 or 90 degrees outside that day and I was wearing my old camo marine jacket so inside the jacket I was sweating. I go inside to get the gun and I suddenly got cold. It felt like it was 30 degrees in there. Later we were sitting inside eating and I mentioned ghosts and his mom says that the old house is haunted and it probably would be safe to stay away from it. We slept outside on their deck that night and we were watching the area when we look over at the house and it suddenly starts to glow a strange purple light. It suddenly went out and the house creaked. True story.
This happened to me a few years ago: I was driving along the freeway with a couple of friends in the car at around 10pm. I was speeding quite a bit as I was eager to get home; it had been a long day. Now, on this freeway, there is a long bend before the exit and before thus bend there is a straight stretch of road. As I was driving along the straight stretch, a voice in my head asked me very clearly, "Do you want to die?" This voice sounded like my own (like when you think to yourself) but was completely independent of me. I always have trouble with thoughts of suicide but that day, I thought of my friends in the car with me and thought in reply, "No." And then the voice simply replied, "Then slow down." By this time, I was driving around the bend and I listened to the voice in my head; I slowed down (a lot). Then, just when the bend started to straighten out, there was a black mass in the middle of the road. At night, it kind of looked like a big body in the middle of the road but I think it was a car tyre. I had four choices in this split second instance: swerve left into the car in the next lane, swerve right and hit the car to my right, hit the brakes and spin out (thereby hitting the cars on either side and behind me) or run over the darn thing. I chose to run over it and it tore up my front bumper but other than that, my car was able to run fine. Had I not listened to that independent voice in my head and kept at my usual speed, I would definitely say that I wouldn't be here to tell this story today. The car would have flipped or I would have panicked and there may have been a major accident on the freeway involving at least two cars. I like to think that my guardian angel or god helped me that day (and other days; this has happened to me more than once). It's comforting to know someone is out there looking after you when you least expect it.
My dads old work truck was demented. It's lights would turn on in the middle of the night and flash then go back off. The radio stayed on constantly. Even when the key was out. You could turn it off at night and have the volume all the way down and the next morning it would be playing full blast.
Here is a super scary story. My girlfriend and I were shoping for colors for our room. We were down to blue and purple and after a long fight about it we got blue . We painted the room blue and went to sleep. When I woke up in the morning the room was purple! To this day it is now pink D: Scary huh?
Okay this story is really scary and not for the faint of heart. This is a true story. 7/23/11 I was at my beach house late at night, and It was like 2 In the morning. I was laying in my bed and I had to take a piss, so I got up and went to the door, and I heard creaking sounds in the hallway, and I was super scared, so I creaked my door open, and I creeped out into the hallway, then all of a sudden the bathroom door swung open, and....... MY GRANDPA CAME OUT AND IT SMELT LIKE **********!!!!!!!!!! MY EYES ALMOST BURNED OFF!!! True Story "A Night At The Beach House" Rated R Language Disturbing Images And Sounds