2012年4月25日星期三

The most horrible game

The most horrible game

Fatal Frame III: The Tormented (2005)

Released only for the PlayStation 2, the game follows Rei Kurosawa, a 23-year-old freelance photographer. While on an assignment taking pictures at a supposedly-haunted mansion, the image of her deceased fiancé, Yuu, appears in a photograph. Afterwards, Rei begins having strange recurring dreams of an old Japanese manor during a heavy snowfall and observes her fiancé entering the house. She follows his figure into the house, where the dream becomes a nightmare. Miku Hinasaki from Fatal Frame returns as a playable character; along with newcomer Kei Akamura, uncle of Mio and Mayu from Fatal Frame II. This game revisits locations from the first two installments along with a new haunted mansion.

2012年4月23日星期一

Perfect Thriller

Perfect Thriller 

The film opens with television producer Jerry Hartfield describing Grave Encounters, a paranormal reality television program directed by and starring ghost hunter Lance Preston, which was canceled after five episodes. Hartfield explains that the events about to be shown in the film is raw footage from the sixth and final episode filmed, edited only for time-restraint purposes.
The footage shows the crew of Grave Encounters — composed of Lance himself, occult specialist Sasha Parker, technical expert Matt White, cameraman T. C. Gibson, and guest starring psychic medium Houston Grey—preparing to investigate the abandoned Collingwood Psychiatric Hospital where unexplained phenomena has been reported for years. They receive a tour of Collingwood and its underground tunnels from the hospital's caretaker. They also learn about Collingwood's history, including a physician named Arthur Friedkin, who performed unethical experiments and lobotomies on the patients at the hospital before being killed by escaped patients. The crew voluntarily lock themselves inside Collingwood for the night and begin their investigation, setting up camp near the hospital's main entrance, which is locked from the outside. No paranormal activity occurs for the first few hours until a door slams behind T. C. by itself while he is filming around the building. Lance and his crew try to establish contact with the unseen entities responsible, and are further tormented by more hauntings, which become increasingly blatant and hostile.
With half an hour left before the hospital caretaker comes to unlock the front doors, the crew starts packing. Matt goes to retrieve the cameras stationed throughout the building, but disappears. The others spend the next several hours looking for Matt without success, with the caretaker not arriving. They knock down the front doors to escape, only to discover it leads to another corridor, as do several other "exit" doors they find. They also notice that it is still night outside when it should be daylight. The crew continues searching for both Matt and an exit when they encounter a girl whose face contorts demonically. The crew flees in fear, but Houston is separated from the others and later violently assaulted by an unseen force, killing him. While resting, the others find hospital tags bearing their names on their wrists. They eventually find Matt, who is wearing a hospital gown and has been driven insane, mumbling nonsense about his apparent psychological disorder, and explaining that the only way for them to escape is for them to "get better" at the hands of the hospital's unseen residents.
The crew continues to be chased through the hospital by several apparitions. T. C. is pulled into a bathtub filled with blood by a ghost and disappears, while Matt falls down an elevator shaft to his death as Lance and Sasha are attacked by a tongueless demon. Lance and Sasha enter the tunnels in search of another exit where Sasha, who has become violently ill, disappears in a mist that appears while she and Lance sleep. Terrified and insane, Lance continues through the tunnels alone, surviving by killing and eating rats, until he finds a door leading to Friedkin's operating room that contains an altar and pentagram for a demonic ritual, showing that Friedkin had used black magic for medical practice. He turns to see the apparitions of Friedkin and several nurses, who drag a screaming Lance onto their operating table. The camera blanks out for a moment before showing a lobotomized Lance, who says he is now "better" and allowed to go home, and gives a few parting words to the audience before the screen cuts to blue.

Haunted in Portugese


portugese paranormal activity


   It was a video about the most famous paranormal activity in portugese. In this video, you can see three teenagers went for camping, but during the trip, they picked up a girl in white. Then, something that unbelievable happened................. 
    
PS: If you have the heart attack, please avoid this video

2012年4月19日星期四

The Elevator of The Dead

The elevator of The Dead 
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    Once upon a time. There was a truly horrible story about a building in Beijing. In the middle of the night, the camera would record some paranormal phenomena. People would be gone in the elevator. In this photo we can see, people inside become invisible! This is unforeseen. 5 people had been missing without any sense. The government had to close this building at 8:00 and the elevator was forbidden.

2012年4月17日星期二

Creepy Clowns


"The great silent film actor Lon Chaney, known for The Phantom of the Opera and London After Midnight once said that things out of place are a part of terror. If you open your door after midnight and a clown is standing there its the scariest thing in the world." - Wilson, NC

My friend sent me this story, be careful when speaking to strangers online...

DeadNBl00DY: Why, Hello there.
bbEachBayBi xo:uhh heyy?
DeadNBl00DY: Well how are you my dear?
bbEachBayBi xo: iim good, but i got 1 question.....who is this?
DeadNBl00DY: Funny you should ask that, for I am your worst nightmare. I'm all that you fear, all that you never want to happen, and I've chosen you, Lauren as my next.
bbEachBayBi xo: omg!! how did u knw my name?? lol this is prolly just a joke do i knw u from school?
DeadNBl00DY: No, you don't know me. But, i've stalked you, watched you every waking moment for the past week. I know all that you've done, and all that you can never do.
bbEachBayBi xo: alright. i wanna knw who this is rite now its not funny ne more
DeadNBl00DY: Who ever said this would be for laughs? Not I. This is all real, not a joke. I'd just watch my back if I were you.
bbEachBayBi xo:okayyy u tell me rite now who u r. im gettin really scared
DeadNBl00DY: Who I am? Oh, my dear dear Lauren. I'm not important. I must go know, but If I were you, I'd stay locked away safe in your room. Even have a weapon near by if that makes you feel better. Not as if that will help you. I know your home alone, that you're in your room right now, watching the computer screen with worry. Your little dog is by your side too, but he won't help you if anything say, deadly was about to kill you.
bbEachBayBi xo: omg how do u knw all this, are u watchin me? plz i jst wanna knw who u r! i nvr did nething wrong jst plz tel me!
DeadNBl00DY: You'll figure out who I am soon enough, my dear. Good-bye.
DeadNBl00DY has signed off.

Later on, the girl just decided it was all a prank, probably just one of her friends from school trying to scare her. Her parents were out at a party, she couldn't go because she had studying to do. If she didn't ace this test, she'd be in deep trouble. While sitting at her desk, the lights a bit dim, and her dog sound asleep, laying on her bed, she heard a slight rap at the window. Her blinds were shut, and it was 10:30 at night. Had it been a bird? Must've been, because she was on the second story of her house, how could anyone have reached it. She got up to look, but decided to just forget about it. Deciding she should take a break from the books and get a glass of milk, she went downstairs and opened the refrigerator. She walked past the Living Room, where the door to the shadowy basement was open, and a light was on. She thought maybe her sister was home early from a sleep over, or her parents were back so soon. She walked down, for some reassurance that she wasn't home alone anymore, but found that no one was home. Thinking nothing of it, she drank her milk and came back upstairs to finish studying and then get a good nights sleep. She pet her dog on the head, and sat back at her little desk in the corner. She noticed a light was on in her closet, and was a bit confused. She never turned that light on in the first place. She walked to the closet, carefully taking slow steps. She grabbed the baseball bat her brother had left in her room, and grasped it tightly with both hands and opened the door real fast. All of a sudden, a squeaky clown nose rolled across the floor in front of her, and was glad there was nothing in her closet. It was just something from a halloween party two years ago. She sat on her bed to pet her little dog, and something with long sharp nails quickly grasped her ankle. As she fell to the floor, it let go and quickly ran out into the hallway. It was too fast for her to see. She quickly ran and shut the door, grabbed the baseball bat, and tried to find her cell phone to call the police. Of course it was dead. A rattling noise in her closet sounded and she opened it to see a clown standing there. A smirk upon his face, an evil one, the kind you should fear. She tried to run, but all she could do was get a couple of inches before he started to eat her alive. All that was left of her was a few bones and some blood. Later, police found out that a man that had been locked away in jail for cannibalism had escaped. Everyone feared, because he wasn't found ever again. If a man with the screen name DeadNBl00DY IMs you, you shouldn't answer, and stay around as many people as you can.
- Morgan, CA

"A teenager was babysitting her next-door neighbor's children. She'd finally got them to bed and decided to watch television. She wanted to watch a movie on a channel that was only available in the parents' room upstairs. The parents said that it was fine, so the teenager went upstairs into the parents' room. After a few minutes the teenager called the parents again. This time it was to ask them if she could move the clown doll into the closet, because she thought it was creepy. The parents told her to get the children, get out of the house and call the police. They didn't have a clown doll. The kids had been telling the parents about the funny clown that played games with them for the last week. It turned out that the clown doll was actually a lunatic that had recently escaped." - Eli, UT

"I HATE clowns, and this is exactly why!!!" - Raymond, CA

"I was tutoring this kid for Math in this old creepy house. The kid's parents were at a show, so it was just the kid and I. He couldn't focus because he had been to the circus earlier that day, and he was excited. I tried to settle him down, but he was totally obsessed. I needed a little break, so I went to the restroom. In the bathroom was this clown statue with a little smirk on its face. It was a little disconcerting, but I laughed it off, because the kid was spoiled - his parents bought him everything. When I got back to the kitchen, I joked with the kid and said 'you love the circus so much you had your parent buy you a clown statue?' The kid looked way confused and said 'what are you talking about?' I took him to the bathroom to show him, thinking maybe it was a surprise the parents had planned. The clown was gone!" - Anonymous

Bloody Mary

Bloody Mary

"I heard that If you stand in front of a mirror in a dark room and chant 'Bloody Mary' twelve times starting at midnight, the face of a hideous woman will appear in the mirror. Apparently the spirit is of a disfigured girl who died because of a cruel joke." - Lindsay, OH

"When I was little we stood in my dark bathroom and chanted Bloody Mary three times and on the third time the face of a woman in blood appeared in the mirror." - Ann, CA

"Well, another version is that If you go into the bathroom and look into the mirror with the lights off and the room completely black, and then say 'Bloody Mary' thirteen what I heard, at least. When I tried it nothing happened." - Joe, NY

"This is the same story that every kid tries when they're young. Nothing happens it's just a figment of overactive imaginations!" - Allie, CA

"From what I hear, Mary is said to be a witch who was executed a hundred years ago for playing the black arts, or a woman of more modern times who died in a local car accident where her face was mutilated." - Rob, FL

"Some confuse the mirror witch with Mary I of England, who history remembers as 'Bloody Mary'. Another version of that myth is that this murdering British queen killed young girls so she could bathe in their blood to preserve her youth. This obviously is not true and is probably why people think it's her when they look in the mirror." - Mason, WA

"This was the same concept that they did in the movie Candy Man, right? Except there you had to say 'Candy Man' three times and then he would come out of the mirror and kill you." - Andy, CA

"Here's how I always heard the story. You go into a room with a mirror and turn all the lights off. You begin, in a whisper, to chant 'Bloody Mary. Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary', as you continue to chant your voice should grow louder and louder into a near scream. You should be spinning while chanting, looking at the mirror at each turn. Near the 13th repetition of the words . . . "she" should appear. A friend of mine said that her roommate tried this and ran out screaming from the bathroom. She was shaking and appeared genuinely terrified and refused to talk about the incident, but those who were around her when she came out noticed that her clenched fingers were covered in blood." - Mark, OR


Possessed Dolls

I read this in a magazine. O.K so there was this girl, and it was getting close to her b-day, and her mom bought her a pretty little china doll. That night, she heard something singing "I'm a little china doll I got a pocket knife, and I'm gonna kill you, I'm gonna kill you." The girl was freaked out but she thought that it was just her imagination. When she woke up, the china doll was on her pillow, not her bedside table where she had put it. This time she put it in her closet, and went to get ready for her party the next day. When she went to bed, she woke up again to see the china doll on her bedside table, singing the same eerie song. She thought it was her mom playing a trick on her, so she went back to bed. The next night her friends and her were in the wreck room watching movies when one of the girls sat up. "What was that, that song?" Sure enough, when they listened they heard, "I'm a little china doll, I got a pocket knife, I'm gonna kill you, I'm gonna kill you." They looked at the door to see the china doll walking slowly toward them. They screamed when it leaped on one of the girls and slashed her throat. They ran through the halls screaming for her mother, but when the birthday girl looked behind her only her very best friend remained. They heard the song coming closer, and when they reached the kitchen they found her mother dead with her throat slashed out. They ran to her best friends house, and they adopted her. Every night, they hear "I'm a little china doll, I got a pocket knife, I'm gonna kill you, I'm gonna kill you" getting closer and closer....” – Kathryn, WA
My oldest sister once had a doll. She had been broken long before I was born, and had been put away somewhere in our basement. I had been told many stories about her; she was named Johannah after my grandmother, she was very beautiful with raven black hair and full red lips. She was a walking doll and would also close her eyes when put to sleep. She was very tall for a doll, almost 4 feet. As I was a curious young girl, I spent many long hours searching the basement boxes for any sign of this legendary doll. Years passed, but I never gave up my search, so sure was I that I could find her and restore her to health. One day I was playing hide-and-go-seek with my other sisters, and I opted to hide in the tiny crawl space behind the furnace. It was only about a foot wide, with the furnace on one side and the back of a stack of boxes on the other. While waiting for my sisters to find me, I passed the time by looking in a few of the boxes. Underneath one large box I noticed a bright blue steamer trunk. I'd never seen it before! Maybe this could be where Johannah has lain waiting for me all these years! I moved a few boxes to gain access to the trunk and opened it in a flurry of excitement. There she lay! All they said she would be and more! I reached toward her to lift her from her makeshift bed when I noticed her right arm and leg at an odd angle. They had both been broken off and were lying next to her head. This was disturbing enough, but not as much as what happened next. SHE OPENED HER EYES!!! No kidding! This is a sleeping doll we're talking about here, she should not be able to open her eyes when lying down! Now I know that a doll's face is molded with a fixed expression, and regardless of her eyes being open, she should look the same. Not so with Johannah. As I watched, her expression seemed to change to one of displeasure. There I was, trapped in a crawl space behind a mountain of boxes with a doll that has just woken up grumpy from a long sleep! I can tell you this: I slammed that lid down and scrambled over the boxes before I even realized I was moving! I ran screaming upstairs and told my parents the story, and when my Dad went down to see for himself, JOHANNAH WAS GONE! I kid you not, we looked everywhere! The trunk was there, but she was no longer in it. It was years before I could go back into the basement without fear of her coming after me, and to this day I'm still terrified of dolls or other inanimate objects coming to life.” – Linda, BC