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Creepy image thread.

Melchiah

Member
It baffles me why anyone would find those furries anything but laughable. Perhaps they can be seen as creepy in a sexual sense, but I don't find them creepy at all in the fear-inducing way.
 

the chris

Member
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From a short film called 'The Gate'
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C1SfwPPbkVI
 

gabbo

Member
Can someone tell me what the hell I am supposed to be looking for in this pic? I have been staring out for a while now, and I dont see a thing.

Thanks

In the window in the centre of the room, the left most section, a little white uh.. face, I think, fades in.
 
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I dunno, those are kind of cute. :3
 

Davedough

Member
So I was just scrolling through this thread because someone in another thread linked here and thinking really nothing of it.... until a door across the hall just closed. I heard it close and latch. I'm home alone. I dont want to go look.
 
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Deleted member 81567

Unconfirmed Member
Do people post shock gifs in this thread? If yes then bye bye.
 

Dariee

Member
The - awesome! - bunny pics remind me of a television series (based on some books) they used to air here back in the days. That animation style with those shadows scared the fuck out of young me - and the voice of the witch as can be heard during the opening made things even worse.

Just take a quick peak yourself and understand why this gave 'my generation' so many nightmares: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oFEouWH4AfA . I mean, listen to that voice and just look at the creeper-like way the witch is moving.

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Scar(r)ed for life here.
 
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Death Looking into the Window of One Dying, c.1900, Jaroslav Panuska.
This really isn't scary to me. It's more of a feeling that someone is waiting for you after you die. It would've been more peaceful if it wasn't some stick dude. The rest of your pics are creepy though.
Edit: any still from begotten belongs in this thread if it hasn't been mentioned already,
 

mantidor

Member
Do people post shock gifs in this thread? If yes then bye bye.
I haven't seen one so far so no? I'm ready for them anyway, because I hate them too.

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A Fading Farewell, by Andy Kehoe.

Thats really cool!

The - awesome! - bunny pics remind me of a television series (based on some books) they used to air here back in the days. That animation style with those shadows scared the fuck out of young me - and the voice of the witch as can be heard during the opening made things even worse.

Just take a quick peak yourself and understand why this gave 'my generation' so many nightmares: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oFEouWH4AfA . I mean, listen to that voice and just look at the creeper-like way the witch is moving.

Scar(r)ed for life here.

I don't see the creepy, it was kind of funny to be honest, maybe if you watched this very young it would different I guess.

Talking about childhood things, I found an old short animation in youtube that I loved! I guess it can belong to this thread, is kind of creepy in a way.

" L'escamoteur " de N. Castagné & È. Ramboz - 1991 - 13'
 

Melchiah

Member
These are awesome. Where are they from?

Indian Sculpture Park, Victoria's Way, Roundwood, County Wicklow, Ireland.

The unusual spiritual visions of an Irishman were created in stone by craftsmen in Mahabalipuram, India, and now populate a sculpture park in County Wicklow, Ireland.
Covering 22 acres, the park includes a series of dancing figures of Ganesh, Shiva, and other Hindu deities. It also includes more bizarre sculptures of a skeletal Buddha-like figure, an enormous disembodied finger, and a sculpture called "The Split Man" which shows a figure ripping itself in two, representing "the mental state of the dysfunctional human."
Intended to represent the spiritual progression to enlightenment, this collection of 14 statues took 20 years to complete.

I have one more pic, but didn't dare to post it because of boobies. Perhaps you can find it and the rest via Google?
 

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The explanation for that scratching noise you hear at night:
When I was about 7-8 years old I lived with my grandparents in South Carolina. They had this big house that used to be a stop on the Underground Railroad and I used to love discovering all the cool passageways that ran all over the place. When I wasn't doing that, my grandfather took me fishing and hunting while my grandmother would teach me how to sew and cook. Kind of girly things for a little boy to be doing, but those skills definitely helped out in the long run.

My folks were military, so rather than drag me around and traumatize me with multiple moves they had me stay at my grandparents'. My room sat at essentially the middle of the house. It was surrounded on all sides by thick walls which used to house passageways but had since been sealed off. I hung up pictures and cool things befitting an eight year old's room. I loved the house, but it started to feel a little off after a while.

I noticed that my things kept disappearing. Nothing incredibly valuable, just trivial things like my toothbrushes and combs. No, they never reappeared at some random place, and I would never see them again. My grandparents spent a fortune on my various grooming products, I imagine. It was just my stuff though, which left me and my family in confusion. They used to joke that a ghost must have taken a liking to me.

They were kidding of course, but I started to get really freaked out over this notion. I started paying attention to very minor noises and details, and whenever something odd DID present itself it would creep me out to the extreme. I remember drying a favorite shirt of mine, only to come back five minutes later to find the dryer door open and my shirt gone. My things would be moved. Pictures of me that were on the walls would go missing. Most importantly, these little holes started appearing in the walls around the house.

They first showed up in my room, then they just popped up all over the house. The kitchen, the bathrooms, the living room. Everywhere except the master bedroom, where my grandparents slept. This really creeped me out, so one night I decided I was going to sleep in their room. I slept in a pretty comfy sleeping bag on the floor, and for the first time in awhile I felt pretty safe.

Two AM rolls around and I wake up to this weird tapping sound. It's almost as if someone was hammering something a little ways off. It was the middle of the country and people are often awake doing random things at all hours, so I started to write it off. The moment I started to shrug it off, I happened to look at the far wall, directly facing me. Just in time to see a jagged piece of wall fall out, leaving another tiny hole. I yelled and woke my grandparents. They were genuinely upset for me, so we packed up a few things and left for a weekend.

When we got back, the first thing I noticed is that almost everything in the house that had anything to do with me was either gone or damaged. My room was now host to at least thirty different holes, all in varying shapes and sizes. I was exhausted and all I wanted to do was go to bed. Me and my grandparents stood in my room and demanded whatever was in the house to leave me alone.
There was no great relief, there was no angry outburst, there was no ghostly laughter. Just silence and me feeling scared and a little silly. I decided to be brave and stay in my room that night.

I awoke around 12 AM to a thump, the kind I usually attribute to my family moving around knocking into a wall. I started drifting back off, only to hear another thump. Then another.

Eventually these grew pretty rhythmic. I was scared out of my mind. I bolted upright and started scanning around my room. I grabbed the flashlight that I had grown to keep on my nightstand and started shining it everywhere. The floor, the walls, the holes. The thumping stopped, but I kept looking around frantically. Eventually my beam caught something shiny and I fixated on it. As soon as I realized what it was, I screamed and started crying like a little girl for my parents. It was a human eye.

My grandparents came in and saw this, an unblinking human eye staring out at the room. The police were called and came immediately. They opened the sealed portions of the house and searched every passageway they could find. Eventually they came to the section behind my far wall, where the eye was located. I wasn't privy to the information when I was that young, but when I got older my grandparents told me what it was.

The police came upon this tiny room, only big enough to hold one person comfortably if only barely. They were first greeted by what they described as a thick layer of garbage and waste. Most of this "garbage" was my things that had gone missing. My combs, my toothbrushes, my socks, my shoes, my washcloths. My favorite shirt. At the wall, surrounded by pictures of me, was a man. He was completely naked, the only thing keeping him upright was a belt around his neck looped over a nearby low rafter. The cause of death was autoerotic asphyxiation. He had died staring at me, pleasuring himself, surrounded by his sick fascination with me.

I don't think there's any getting over it. I can't stand the dark now, and now when I go to sleep...all I can think about are holes.
 
This image still creeps me out and how it moves.

I remembered that I got it from one of the ghost videos on Youtube but I could not find it again. Maybe the uploader delete it or something.

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Spoiler:
you can see the floating legs on top of the screen
 
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