The night of the dead,the Crooking Man:by Anonymous Righter
hello,welcome to my storytimes were i tell you my own personal made stories now I've just started making these scary stories where they normaly don't have the best endings and there is no survivors and the killers and ghosts and demons always win.Now this story is called the Crooking Man now time to experience the fear.It was a rainy day it was just plain dull that day so anyways hi my name is Bobby Eclair and i am seventeen so anyways I had just got a text from my group chatroom and so I unlocked my phone and saw it was a voice recording from Thomas and it was a disorted voice not like Thomas's and undecipherable and it said "Hey Bob meet me at the woods i have a bad reception right now but anyways come on we've got George come on!"It sounded like the idiot Thomas is so i decided to go and i got in my car and i drove the usual five miles to the forest there i saw the two idiots standing their with grins on their faces.I got out the car and I called to them."Quepasa!What cookin' guys!"they cringed at this and that's when I saw hem,he had a various collection of knives and machete's,he wore a black hood,pants,and cloak the only real color was a single diagonal navy blue stripe on his cloak.I looked at my friends and they had not taken notice so I said to them."don't you see that guy?"And then my friends looked at me like i was a crazy person and Thomas said "lets just get to the shack before we all get dellusional."And then george laughed at me"It's true there was a fucking Satinist lookin' guy over there diddnt you see him!?!?"I said then Thomas said to me "Nigga just be like snoop Dogg and lets get to the shack"(TIME SKIPPPP NIGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA)It had been thirty minitues and the shack was nowhere to be found.Suddenly we heard a strange clink clank clink clank noise and then i felt George wrap his arms around mine like a scared toddler and say "come on Thomas its getting late and i'm scarred nigga cm'on you agree dont you Bobby!?!?" and as the last word left his mouth there was a noise like nails on a chalk board and George ran and screamed as did Thomas.Guys cm'on!"I shouted the same clanking noise started up again and there was a scream of bloody murder so i ran in the direction of that and i recognised the sound,it was Georges scream! I ran as fast as i could only to find him dead,hanging on a branch in a dress with a clever in his head. And I heard the clanking noise again an yet another kill i diddnt want to see what had happened and thats when i saw him and he took two fingers and point them at me and a bear came charging at me and devoured me
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