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TheRealHawk

AUP TheRealHawk 26.11.2007
10.03.2017 23:41:21  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Bombur

AUP Bombur 24.06.2010
Oh, Du hast einen Clip aus "Grimm" gefunden.
10.03.2017 23:45:50  Zum letzten Beitrag
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General][Custer

AUP General][Custer 09.01.2010
Meine lieblings Creepypasta wiedergefunden:

 
A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. She explained that it was a storeroom, and that it was out of bounds. She reminded him of this several times before allowing him upstairs. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the front desk, going straight to his room, and going to bed.

However, the insistence of the woman had piqued his curiosity, so the next night he walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye. What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was incredibly pale. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. He stared in confusion for a while. Was this a celebrity? The owner's daughter? He almost knocked on the door, out of curiosity but decided not to.

As he was still looking, the woman turned sharply and he jumped back from the door, hoping she would not suspect he had been spying on her. He crept away from the door and walked back to his room. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn't make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving. Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked the keyhole with something red. He felt embarrassed that he had made the woman so uncomfortable, and hoped she had not made a complaint with the woman on the front desk.

At this point he decided to consult her for more information. She sighed and said, "Did you look through the keyhole?"

The man told her that he had and she said, "Well, I might as well tell you the story of what happened in that room. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in there, and we find that even now, whoever stays there gets very uncomfortable. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which were red."


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black_velvet

AUP black_velvet 01.07.2011
 
Zitat von General][Custer

Meine lieblings Creepypasta wiedergefunden:

 





Schauer lief über den Rücken, 5/7 würde wieder gruseln.
23.03.2017 12:00:48  Zum letzten Beitrag
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HMilch

AUP sedder 22.11.2009
 
Zitat von General][Custer

Meine lieblings Creepypasta wiedergefunden:

 
A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. She explained that it was a storeroom, and that it was out of bounds. She reminded him of this several times before allowing him upstairs. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the front desk, going straight to his room, and going to bed.

However, the insistence of the woman had piqued his curiosity, so the next night he walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye. What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was incredibly pale. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. He stared in confusion for a while. Was this a celebrity? The owner's daughter? He almost knocked on the door, out of curiosity but decided not to.

As he was still looking, the woman turned sharply and he jumped back from the door, hoping she would not suspect he had been spying on her. He crept away from the door and walked back to his room. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn't make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving. Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked the keyhole with something red. He felt embarrassed that he had made the woman so uncomfortable, and hoped she had not made a complaint with the woman on the front desk.

At this point he decided to consult her for more information. She sighed and said, "Did you look through the keyhole?"

The man told her that he had and she said, "Well, I might as well tell you the story of what happened in that room. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in there, and we find that even now, whoever stays there gets very uncomfortable. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which were red."






Auch eine meiner Lieblings-Creepypastas
23.03.2017 12:02:22  Zum letzten Beitrag
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monischnucki

AUP monischnucki 06.06.2018
Gerne mehr und in dieser Länge.
23.03.2017 12:07:41  Zum letzten Beitrag
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TheRealHawk

AUP TheRealHawk 26.11.2007
That's what she said.
23.03.2017 12:08:52  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Jehova-3

Arctic
https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/oc7rc/have_you_ever_felt_a_deep_personal_connection_to/c3g4ot3/
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General][Custer

AUP General][Custer 09.01.2010
Habe noch ein paar ältere (ca. 2008).

 

The Portraits

There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive foliage. After what seemed like hours, he came across a cabin in a small clearing. Realizing how dark it had grown, he decided to see if he could stay there for the night. He approached, and found the door ajar. Nobody was inside. The hunter flopped down on the single bed, deciding to explain himself to the owner in the morning.

As he looked around the inside of the cabin, he was surprised to see the walls adorned by several portraits, all painted in incredible detail. Without exception, they appeared to be staring down at him, their features twisted into looks of hatred and malice. Staring back, he grew increasingly uncomfortable. Making a concerted effort to ignore the many hateful faces, he turned to face the wall, and exhausted, he fell into a restless sleep.

The next morning, the hunter awoke—he turned, blinking in unexpected sunlight. Looking up, he discovered that the cabin had no portraits, only windows.



 

The Subway Ride

I live in the UK. A colleague at work heard this from her boyfriend. He works with someone who said that his sister's friend got the last tube (subway train) home a couple of weeks ago. When she got on there were 5 rows of seats empty but the last row had three people sitting in them. As she was a little afraid, she went and sat opposite these people. She settled down and looked up to see the woman sitting opposite her really staring at her.

So she got out her book and started to read but every time she looked up the woman was still staring. The train pulled into the next station and a man got on. He looked up and down the carriage, took a look at her and the people opposite her and came and sat next to her. As the train left the station the man leaned back and said quietly in her ear "If you know what's good for you, you'll get off at the next station with me". She was scared but thought the best idea would be to get off at the next station as he asked as there might be people around.

The next stop comes up and she leaves the train with this man. The man says "Thank God, I didn't mean to scare you but I had to get you off that train. I'm a doctor and the woman sitting opposite you was dead and the two men either side were propping her up". According to the guy who told this story, the girl and the doctor called the police who stopped the train at the next station



 

The Murderer

You are home alone, and you hear on the news about the profile of a murderer who is on the loose. You look out the sliding glass doors to your backyard, and you notice a man standing out in the snow. He fits the profile of the murderer exactly, and he is smiling at you. You gulp, picking up the phone to your right and dialing 911. You look back out the glass as you press the phone to your ear, and notice he is much closer to you now. You then drop the phone in shock.

There are no footprints in the snow. It's his reflection.



 

Grocery List

You get a phone call from your Mother. Since her car has been in the shop, she asks you to go to the grocery store and pick up a few odds and ends for her. Bread, milk, cereal, and chicken breasts.

After writing down a small list you reluctantly get in the car and pick up the items at the store. The lady cashier makes an odd remark to you, "You know, we're in no danger of a milk shortage." Upon arriving at her house you knock several times. No answer. You decide to try the door. It opens. You place the grocery bag on the counter. Strange. There seems to be six other grocery bags, each with identical contents. In a couple, the chicken and the milk has gone bad. "Mom," you call out, but no answer. You make your way through the kitchen and into the living room. Sitting on the couch, with her head cut off and neatly resting on her lap, is your Mother.

Naturally you call the police who come over to investigate. They mention that she has been dead for nearly a week. Furthermore, the police psychiatrist is at the scene and talks to you after you give your initial statement. Sitting on the front steps, you overhear the psychiatrist talking with the crime scene investigator. "It's not uncommon for people suffering from schizophrenia to get locked into a series of repetitive behaviors," he says.

You think to yourself, "They can't be talking about me. Schizophrenia? Nah. Repetitive behavior? Do they think I did this?" Suddenly your cell phone goes off. "Hello?"

"Hi hun, it's me. Could you stop at the store and pick up some chicken and milk. Ohh, and I need some bread and cereal too."

"No problem Mom. I'll be right over..."



 

Angel

A few years ago, a mother and father decided they needed a break, so they wanted to head out for a night on the town. They called their most trusted babysitter. When the babysitter arrived, the two children were already fast asleep in bed. So the babysitter just got to sit around and make sure everything was okay with the children. Later that night, the babysitter got bored and went to watch TV, but she couldn't watch it downstairs because they did not have cable downstairs (the parents didn't want children watching too much garbage).

So, she called them and asked them if she could watch cable in the parent's room. Of course, the parents said it was ok, but the babysitter had one final request... she asked if she could cover up the angel statue outside the bedroom window with a blanket or cloth, at the very least close the blinds, because it made her nervous. The phone line was silent for a moment, and the father who was talking to the babysitter at the time said, "Take the children and get out of the house... we will call the police. We do not have an angel statue."

The police found all three of the house occupants dead within three minutes of the call. No angel statue was ever found.



 

The Bad Dream

"Daddy, I had a bad dream." You blink your eyes and pull up on your elbows. Your clock glows red in the darkness—it's 3:23. "Do you want to climb into bed and tell me about it?" "No, Daddy." The oddness of the situation wakes you up more fully. You can barely make out your daughter's pale form in the darkness of your room.

"Why not sweetie?" "Because in my dream, when I told you about the dream, the thing wearing Mommy's skin sat up." For a moment, you feel paralyzed; you can't take your eyes off of your daughter. The covers behind you begin to shift.



 

Wristbands

When you are admitted to a hospital, they place on your wrist a white wristband with your name on it. But there are other different colored wristbands which symbolize other things. The red wristbands are placed on dead people.
There was one surgeon who worked on night shift in a school hospital. He had just finished an operation and was on his way down to the basement. He entered the elevator and there was just one other person there. He casually chatted with the woman while the elevator descended. When the elevator door opened, another woman was about to enter when the doctor slammed the close button and punched the button to the highest floor. Surprised, the woman reprimanded the doctor for being rude and asked why he did not let the other woman in.

The doctor said, "That was the woman i just operated on. She died while I was doing the operation. Didn’t you see the red wristband she was wearing?"
The woman smiled, raised her arm, and said, "Something like this?"



 

The Photograph

One school day, a boy named Tom was sitting in class and doing math. It was six more minutes until after school. As he was doing his homework, something caught his eye.
His desk was next to the window, and he turned and stared outside. It looked liked a picture. When it was home time at the school, he ran to the spot where he saw it. He ran fast so that no one else could grab it.

He picked it up and smiled. It had a picture of the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She had a dress with tights on and red shoes, and her hand was formed into a peace sign.

She was so beautiful he wanted to meet her, so he ran all over the school and asked everyone if they knew her or have ever seen her before. But everyone he asked said "no." He was devastated.

When he was home, he asked his older sister if she knew the girl, but unfortunately she also said "no." It was very late, so Tom walked up the stairs, placed the picture on his bedside table and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night Tom was awakened by a tap on his window. It was like a nail tapping. He got scared. After the tapping he heard a giggle. He saw a shadow near his window, so he got out of his bed, walked toward his window, opened it up and followed the giggling. By the time he reached it, it was gone.

The next day again he asked his neighbors if they knew her. Everybody said, "Sorry, no." When his mother came home he even asked her if she knew her. She said "no." He went to his room, placed the picture on his desk and fell asleep.
Once again he was awakened by a tapping. He took the picture and followed the giggling. He walked across the road, when suddenly he got hit by a car. He was dead with the picture in his hand.

The driver got out of the car and tried to help him, but it was too late. Suddenly he saw the picture and picked it up. He smiled. He saw a cute girl holding up three fingers.

04.04.2017 10:34:59  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Shooter

shooter
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Zitat von General][Custer

Meine lieblings Creepypasta wiedergefunden:



Entweder ich habe es nicht verstanden oder es ist ziemlich lahm.
04.04.2017 10:43:02  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Armag3ddon

AUP Armag3ddon 04.01.2011
 
Zitat von General][Custer

 

The Subway Ride

According to the guy who told this story, the girl and the doctor called the police who stopped the train at the next station




Haha. Als ob.
04.04.2017 10:56:27  Zum letzten Beitrag
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monischnucki

AUP monischnucki 06.06.2018
Das rote waren ihre Augen.


Wristband und Bad Dream haben mir einen kalten Schauer über den Rücken gejagt.
04.04.2017 11:03:35  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Skywalkerchen

skywalkerchen
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alter, bad dream. Haare zu Berge stehen
mein kind hat mir vor paar monaten auch erzählt, in ner ecke steht n mann. bin dann den ganzen abend irgendwie vor der kinderzimmertür rumgeeiert. peinlich/erstaunt
04.04.2017 11:21:55  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Shooter

shooter
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Zitat von monischnucki

Das rote waren ihre Augen.


Ja, schon klar. So what? Die ist da ja eingesperrt, nichts weiter passiert.
04.04.2017 11:26:21  Zum letzten Beitrag
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General][Custer

AUP General][Custer 09.01.2010
 
Zitat von Shooter

 
Zitat von monischnucki

Das rote waren ihre Augen.


Ja, schon klar. So what? Die ist da ja eingesperrt, nichts weiter passiert.



Ist Geschmackssache. Für mich ist die Vorstellung, dass die einen angeglotzt hat während man glaube vor ein Handtuch zu schauen ziemlich gruselig "She knows!". Diese Sorte Horror finde ich richtig gut. Bei subtilen Gruselsachen MUSS ja nicht immer weiter irgendwas passieren, einfach nur ein unwohles Gefühl das transportiert wird.

Leider sind die meisten Horrorfilme voll von irgendwas was "noch weiter passieren muss" und werden ab dem Punkt immer scheisse für mich. Lieber einmal mehr das Monster nicht zeigen oder schlimme Dinge off-screen passieren lassen bevor man Erwartungen enttäuscht.
04.04.2017 15:39:39  Zum letzten Beitrag
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HMilch

AUP sedder 22.11.2009
 
Zitat von General][Custer

 
Zitat von Shooter

 
Zitat von monischnucki

Das rote waren ihre Augen.


Ja, schon klar. So what? Die ist da ja eingesperrt, nichts weiter passiert.



Ist Geschmackssache. Für mich ist die Vorstellung, dass die einen angeglotzt hat während man glaube vor ein Handtuch zu schauen ziemlich gruselig "She knows!". Diese Sorte Horror finde ich richtig gut. Bei subtilen Gruselsachen MUSS ja nicht immer weiter irgendwas passieren, einfach nur ein unwohles Gefühl das transportiert wird.

Leider sind die meisten Horrorfilme voll von irgendwas was "noch weiter passieren muss" und werden ab dem Punkt immer scheisse für mich. Lieber einmal mehr das Monster nicht zeigen oder schlimme Dinge off-screen passieren lassen bevor man Erwartungen enttäuscht.



This!
04.04.2017 20:02:21  Zum letzten Beitrag
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TheRealHawk

AUP TheRealHawk 26.11.2007
Mirrors ey. Der Film war halbwegs ok, dann kam die überflüssige Badewannenszene und als das Vieh am Ende zu sehen war wars ganz vorbei. Überhaupt wünsch ich mir mehr Filme bei denen man das "Monster" nie sieht.
Die Mothman Prophezeiungen fand ich gruseliger als die meisten Horrorfilme.

PS: die Hütte im Wald mit den Bildern bzw. Fenstern fand ich am besten. Hatte schon immer Schiss vor Fenstern.
04.04.2017 23:53:36  Zum letzten Beitrag
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nekojin

AUP nekojin 24.05.2010
Dann ist vielleicht "The Witch" was für dich. Fand ihn eher so lala, aber was die Darstellung des "Antagonisten" angeht ganz nett.
05.04.2017 9:36:45  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Armag3ddon

AUP Armag3ddon 04.01.2011
Oder The Babadook.
05.04.2017 13:17:50  Zum letzten Beitrag
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[Mercyful_Fate]

AUP [Mercyful_Fate] 08.12.2015
 
Zitat von Armag3ddon

Oder The Babadook.



Von dem hatte ich mir mehr erwartet, dass kind hat mich einfach so extrem genervt.
05.04.2017 13:50:15  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Armag3ddon

AUP Armag3ddon 04.01.2011
 
Zitat von [Mercyful_Fate]

 
Zitat von Armag3ddon

Oder The Babadook.



Von dem hatte ich mir mehr erwartet, dass kind hat mich einfach so extrem genervt.


Spoiler - markieren, um zu lesen:
Dachte sich die Mama auch.
05.04.2017 13:52:43  Zum letzten Beitrag
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General][Custer

AUP General][Custer 09.01.2010
Mama fand ich auch ziemlich gut. Lights out ebenfalls.
05.04.2017 14:43:06  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Major-Lucent

Arctic
06.04.2017 20:09:32  Zum letzten Beitrag
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derSenner

AUP derSenner 08.04.2020
Ja gut, und was willste mit dem Blödsinn jetzt?

Möglichkeit 1: Es ist 'ne gefakete Creepypasta, wenn ja, kacke und langweilig.
Möglichkeit 2: Es ist tatsächlich ein echter Polizeiausschnitt, dann finde ich das ganze etwas fragwürdig zu posten.


Habe jetzt etwas gegoogelt, und es handelt sich hier um einen echten Fall.

https://www.reddit.com/r/videos/comments/2qyztr/6yearold_girl_called_lisa_calls_911_whilst_her/

http://www.reshareworthy.com/little-girls-disturbing-911/

http://sfglobe.com/2014/12/06/little-girl-calls-911-as-her-mother-is-being-beaten-by-her-stepfather/

 
The little girl on the other end of this 911 call is Lisa Floyd. During this call, she is in tears as she begs the dispatcher to send the police because her stepfather is beating her mother. Everything she says is horrifying to listen to and you can really feel the pain in her words. Fortunately for her, this wasn't the end of Lisa's story. Though, like many stories, things got worse before they got better.
Years after this tape was first recorded, Kit Gruelle, who is an advocate for domestic abuse survivors, wondered what had happened to the little girl named Lisa. Kit was working for the police department and was able to use those resources to track her down. She found Lisa, but, unfortunately, Kit found her in her own abusive relationship. With Kit's help, Lisa was able to work her way out of it.
It was around this time that Lisa found out about the tape. According to Field Education, Lisa vaguely remembers signing over rights to this 911 call audio recording to her, but she had no idea this tape would be "used to educate people about the effects of domestic violence on children." Even with years between her and the incident, Lisa is still not able to listen to the call and relive the events of that night. She does wonder why this particular recording has gotten so famous. She said she called the police hundreds of times when she was a young girl, and Child Protective Service (CPS) workers came out to her house at least twenty-three times. She and her siblings were never taken away. When she was younger, she didn't want to be taken away from her mother and was glad CPS never took her away, but, now that she can look back, she wishes they had.
On the Children of Domestic Violence blog, Lisa shares her story and starts it all off with, "I’m Lisa, a survivor with a future, because of my past." She talks about the difficulty of growing up and how life continually tried to drag her down, "I started to believe I wasn’t worthy. I felt like a failure, destined for nothingness. I didn’t believe I could change my life or my situation." With these feelings, she moved into a relationship just to feel something, but it didn't take long before the relationship turned abusive. She put up with it for years, but was eventually able to break away. She attributes a lot of that to "people who have entered my life during this transition. The ones who took the time to encourage and nurture my growth."
Near the end of her story she says, "My journey isn’t over – I still have many lessons to learn and obstacles to overcome. I’m just not afraid to take them on." I think it is important for people to remember. You aren't stuck where you are. You are simply facing an obstacle you need to overcome. With the help of people who care about you and your own belief that you have worth, you can survive.

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Major-Lucent

Arctic
betruebt gucken
Ah ja
06.04.2017 21:14:49  Zum letzten Beitrag
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derSenner

AUP derSenner 08.04.2020
Tut mir leid wenn ich dich langweile. Ich persönlich find's halt blöd. Diese ganzen 911-Calls oder andere reale Hilferufe finde ich nicht wirklich teilenswert. Das ist sicher für Seelsorger oder Polizei hilfreich, aber unter dem Thema "Creepy" halte ich das für zu hingewichst, so ohne Kontext.
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TheRealHawk

AUP TheRealHawk 26.11.2007
Sowas kommt wohl dabei raus wenn man sich dauerhaft auf 4****, pr0gramm & Co rumtreibt. Hat ja auch einen eher fragwürdigen Humor.
06.04.2017 22:06:25  Zum letzten Beitrag
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-=Charon=-

Japaner BF
Immerhin hat er diesmal da im Funthread keine sterbenden Tiere gepostet... mit den Augen rollend
06.04.2017 22:13:59  Zum letzten Beitrag
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Major-Lucent

Arctic
In diesem Thread wurde der Travis Telefonanruf sowie viel Background dazu gepostet, aber das ist plötzlich tabu? Die ganze Geschichte war mir davor gänzlich unbekannt.

Moment. Ist das euer Ernst oder treibt ihr gerade Schabernack mit mir?

 
Zitat von -=Charon=-

Immerhin hat er diesmal da im Funthread keine sterbenden Tiere gepostet... mit den Augen rollend



Und das ist eine ganz miese Unterstellung. Ist dir überhaupt im geringsten klar was das für eine Beleidigung ist?
Wegen der Eidechse auf der Windschutzscheibe oder woher kommt das?
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derSenner

AUP derSenner 08.04.2020
Ne, ich mein das schon ernst. Das andere Telefonat kenne ich nicht, glaube ich - hätte aber vermutlich ähnlich reagiert.

Vielleicht ist das irgendwie auch Geschmackssache, in wie weit man etwas als "Creepy" bezeichnet. Für mich sind Creepy-Stories einfach fiktive Geschichten. Gerade dann kann man den irrsten Scheiß zusammenschwafeln, da nicht echt. Bei so echten Fällen ist mir nicht klar, wie man das "Creepy" finde kann. Das ist halt ein Notruf. Hat, zumindest für mich, nix mit dem eher amüsanten bzw. unterhaltenden Creepy-Pasta Gedanken zu tun.
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