Post by Deleted on Sept 24, 2013 2:34:45 GMT
Stop. Once you've read the first word here you can't turn back, yes, 'Stop' counts, smartass.
Five years ago, the principal of a high school was pushed into a room in the basement and locked in there. He somehow survived for a day and found a knife in the room. He tried to somehow open the door with it, but it obviously didn't work. It was the next morning when he woke up, his face carved up and blood everywhere. His skin was pale now and his face looked like one you would carve in a jack-o-lantern, and his nose was gone.
He turned his head, only to be scared to death by the sight of his body hanging there by the neck. He wondered how it was possible, but remembered a chain mail he read a few nights ago. He never reposted it to five strangers. Halloween was coming up, and he thought it would be cool if he could escape from the room and spook the kids a bit. He looked back and tried to open the door, and it was open luckily, but he never found his way out of the school basement.
It was Halloween night, and all he wanted to do was scare the kids a bit. He remembered he had left his laptop in the basement a while ago, but he doubted it still worked. He checked in all the rooms until he found it, and he remembered an old site that you could talk to strangers on. What was the name of it, though? That's right, Omegle was it. He found the site and was soon enough chatting with a random stranger when he said the following to them:
"My name is Josh, I died a few days ago, depending when you're reading this, actually. I'm 22 years old, I have white skin, a black hood and jeans, and my face is carved to look like a Halloween decoration. Triangle eyes and a zig-zag mouth. Once you've read this you can't turn back. I was pushed into a room in the basement of a school and died there, only to wake up to see my own dead body. If you don't share my story to 30 strangers and 20 people you know I'll come for you, and whatever you do, don't look behind you at midnight. Repost this on Omegle 5 times if you want a head start."
The stranger quickly disconnected, and 'Josh' kept reposting and reposting what he had just typed. It was ever since that day Josh reposted that chain mail on Omegle, but he only did It on Halloween night, and 'Josh' was forever known as 'Chain Mail.'
Now that you've read this, remember one thing.
Don't look behind you at midnight.
Five years ago, the principal of a high school was pushed into a room in the basement and locked in there. He somehow survived for a day and found a knife in the room. He tried to somehow open the door with it, but it obviously didn't work. It was the next morning when he woke up, his face carved up and blood everywhere. His skin was pale now and his face looked like one you would carve in a jack-o-lantern, and his nose was gone.
He turned his head, only to be scared to death by the sight of his body hanging there by the neck. He wondered how it was possible, but remembered a chain mail he read a few nights ago. He never reposted it to five strangers. Halloween was coming up, and he thought it would be cool if he could escape from the room and spook the kids a bit. He looked back and tried to open the door, and it was open luckily, but he never found his way out of the school basement.
It was Halloween night, and all he wanted to do was scare the kids a bit. He remembered he had left his laptop in the basement a while ago, but he doubted it still worked. He checked in all the rooms until he found it, and he remembered an old site that you could talk to strangers on. What was the name of it, though? That's right, Omegle was it. He found the site and was soon enough chatting with a random stranger when he said the following to them:
"My name is Josh, I died a few days ago, depending when you're reading this, actually. I'm 22 years old, I have white skin, a black hood and jeans, and my face is carved to look like a Halloween decoration. Triangle eyes and a zig-zag mouth. Once you've read this you can't turn back. I was pushed into a room in the basement of a school and died there, only to wake up to see my own dead body. If you don't share my story to 30 strangers and 20 people you know I'll come for you, and whatever you do, don't look behind you at midnight. Repost this on Omegle 5 times if you want a head start."
The stranger quickly disconnected, and 'Josh' kept reposting and reposting what he had just typed. It was ever since that day Josh reposted that chain mail on Omegle, but he only did It on Halloween night, and 'Josh' was forever known as 'Chain Mail.'
Now that you've read this, remember one thing.
Don't look behind you at midnight.