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In the Drawer

Hello, I am Gordon McRing, 2nd eldest brother of the McRing brothers, and a 20 year old. My brother Andrew screwed up his life and went to the mental hospital last year, and I've never seen him since. My parents are dead because of the thing which nearly killed Andrew.
I live in a Ccountry house in the middle of a lot of fields in California. I live by myself, and this is the freaky story which happened to me too...
==The Story==
"Good morning world!" I cheered as I woke out of my bed. I yawned and walked into my closet. My beechwood drawers were there as normal, with their solid-gold handles. I opened them to pull out my clothes.
Until something caught my eye...
A carving in the side of the top drawer was carved in the shape of a horse galloping through fields.
"How'd that get there?" I asked myself, I stepped away from the drawers and shrugged it off.
Ding dong, the doorbell rang, a letter had fell through my letterbox. I lazily brought it inside and read it,
A deep bloodstain was where the name was meant to be, I was freaked out.
I remembered the horse on the drawers, and how it says 'Galloping' in the poem. So I stuttered to the drawers and pulled the top one open.
A green claw of some kind grabbed me into the drawer, I couldn't recognize the thing which pulled me inside because of the darkness.
"Don't. Tell. Anyone," a voice whispered,
"W-who is this?" I asked,
A flashlight instantly turned on, revealing a green t-shirt standing up, along with jeans and shoes.
"I won't tell anyone..." I said timidly,
"Please..." one of the shoes whimpered,
"I said I won't," I whispered,
The jeans sat down on its backside.
"If you tell someone bad things will happen," the jeans whispered.
"But... what do I not tell people about?" I said.
"Us..." the shoes answered,
"And how the hell am I fitting into this drawer, and what is the horse?"
"Don't. Tell. Him," the shoes whimpered as if they got hurt.
They kicked me out of the drawer instantly, I glanced back at the wooden carving of a horse, which I'm sure I saw turned its head.
I sprinted from the house into the endless fields. "AHH!" I screamed.
I saw a brown horse galloping through the fields too...
"NOOO!" I screamed,
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In the Mind

When I awoke, he was there, standing over me, like an owl watching its prey. A knife held high above his head seemed to be looming over me as I stares at it, waiting for the moment that it would plunge deep into my heart.
He began to lower the knife down, but then stopped.
In an eerie voice, he said "Instead of killing you, I am going to use mind torture. You will be my first test. Let's hope that you are strong enough."
And then he fled.
The next day, I felt normal as I woke up, but as soon as I got to university, everything changed. I began to see pictures of his face flashing in front of my eyes. His eyes, nothing but lonely, black holes, with no feeling inside them. His face was shredded and his mouth was slit at the corners with blood oozing out. Dripping onto the ground. Then he started taunting me. He made me see things that weren't there. Hear things that weren't real and make people look different to how they actually look.
At lunchtime, I picked up a knife to cut my cake in half but I heard that eerie voice, this time it was telling that I should kill all of my friends and then stabbed myself. I tried to resist but I couldn't. I plunged the knife deep into my best friend and then carried on killing my 5 other friends.
Then I stabbed myself...
I gasped at the pain and felt the blood pouring out of me. I collapsed onto the floor in pain. Everyone else standing back, staring at the blood and bodies on the floor.
About 6 weeks later, I woke up, my hands, legs, head and waist tied to a wooden plank in what looked like a laboratory. I tried to sit up and a person wearing a lab coat and mask ran over to me and shoved a needle into my arm, immediately knocking me out.
While I was asleep, I was visited by the man whose fault it was that I was here in the first place, he said" You have proved that you are weak. You are now locked in a mental asylum indefinitely. I will continue to torture you and make your life hell until you die". Then he added, 
"Have fun!"
My life was about to get much worse!
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In the Night Garden lost bootleg VHS

A few years ago Me and my friend were walking around the park minding our own buiness.
It was a quiet and awkward day to be outside. All the birds were silent and eeriely flying around the sky with nothing to chirp. As we were leaving the park we came across a tape that was placed in one of the ralings near the exit. We picked up and it had a lable on it saying:
ITNGTTTSHNE
We were pretty freaked out by the lable but our curiosity leaded us to take the tape and bring it home.
We took out the VCR and played the tape from the start.
For about 1 minute nothing showed up on the screen however after static we saw another label on the screen:
PRTTSIJF
Again, we were confused with the random jumble of letters.
15 Seconds later a title card appeared claiming that the tape was an idea by Derek Jacobi.
We researched Derek Jacobi only to find out that he narrated the original show.
Later a grayscaled image showed of Igglepiggle. He stared creepily into our eyes without signs of life.
By now we were getting more and more unnerved.
The image slowly zoomed in then zoomed out of the right eye.
After a bunch of annoying static appeared and blocked out the image.
Mysteriously the VCR automatically ejected the tape and powered off.
We never solved the mystery of the tape or its origin.
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In the Right Mind

So, one day I was just scrolling through some download links for games that I couldn't really buy. I noticed a download link called "MASSEFFECT5.exe" and thought, "cool, must be a pre-release." Then, I remember that the latest Mass Effect was only Mass Effect 3. The fourth one hasn't even came out yet, how would there be a pre-release for 5? So, I clicked "Cancel" instead of downloading the file, and continued on.
Let this be a lesson to you all, stay in the right mind when dealing with download links. This is how most of you die.
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In the Shadows

My heart is pounding I feel it closing in coming to kill me. I feel the smoke coming down the vents. It seeps through floor. A shoadow appears from the ground. It rises sbove the height of any human. Two red eyes open from what appears to be its head. It slowly tilts itself towards me and sticks out a bloody hand.
I burst awake sweaty and screaming. I look around my bedroom. I get out of my bed and go downstairs into the restroom. I wash my face and return to bed tired and scared. The next morning i notice my my closet door is open. "Strange," I thought to myself, "I'm pretty sure it was closed last night." I shrug it off and go to school.
When I return home my parents are no where to be found. I find a note on the coffee table. Dear Tom, Your Father and I are at away getting groceries, wait for your sister to come home and wait for us there. I throw the note away and start watching TV. About half an hour later i smell burning, smoke is coming from outside. I run outside and see the school bus on fire. I see its my sisters bus and run to the paramedics, already on the scene.
They tell me that she is fine just has too much smoke in her lungs. My parents still do not return and I am worried I feel something on my shoulder, I turn and see the smokey shadow from my dream I yell and push it away. It says slowly your sister is dead then laughs. And floats away.
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In the Summer

It was a usual day,nothing out of the ordinary.I had wokeup at about 3pm.I had rolled out of bed,you know got ready did the usual.I turned on my laptop and spent the day having no life,being a computer nerd.
I shut down my computer around 3:00am.I watched TV for awhile,everything was normal.I went the restroom,and two moths,were sitting in my sink.I thought this was quite odd,and shook it off.Maybe my brother had left the door open.I did my bussines and walked back to my cluttered room.I lay on my bed,and tuned of the TV. It took me awhile to realise I couldn't sleep,so I layed there fo about an hour lost in complete thoughts.I turned to my window.Well,my room it has three large windows.There is a corner in my room,were nothing sits at,and the street lght usually hits right about that spot.I opened my clouded eyes and I turned to complete shock in what I had seen.It was a woman,maybe about 5'2.She had black sockets for eyes,and was wearing a bloodstained white dress.Her hair was ratted,and long.Her mouth was cartoon like,a straight line.Her arms were at her side,and her hands were in fists.She looked angered.I was very afraid,I couldn't move.I closed my eyes.I was hoping she hadn't noticed me.I slowly turned,and acted as if I was sleeping.I laid there,I had gotten no sleep that night.I had no idea what I saw meant.I had told my mom,and she said I was crazy.She thinks this house is so "blessed." Honestly,I think there is spirtitts.Maybe I'm crazy,or maybe my reality is just different from yours.I know hwat I saw,and what I saw its not normal.
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In the air tonight

There is an urban legend that states if you stare into a mirror at half-past midnight, lock the door behind you and turn off all the lights, and say three times, "In the air tonight. In the air tonight. In the air tonight," you will summon Phil Collins.
No one has yet dared.
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Incel Revolutionary Party

I am going to start a new party called "Incel Revolutionary Party" or "IRP". Almost all women will be taken into concentration camps and they get a handpicked incel boyfriend. The uglier the incel is, the better looking the girl is. Incels that are good looking will only get the fattest and ugliest girlfriends. Non-incels (infidels) will be taken into conversion camps and they will be forced to eat junk food, game all day, never go outside, and never work out. They will be converted to incels. Non-incel women that are against the forced girlfriend laws will also be converted into "incel-allies" by watching state-sponsored propaganda videos that are all about how sad incels are and how much they need girlfriends. There will also be some Chads, Brads and Tyrones that will not be converted into incels because the women who are incels (femcels) will not have to be a forced girlfriend. They will get a free boyfriend. If the chosen Chads, Brads and Tyrones are against the laws, they will also be forced to watch propaganda videos about how sad femcels are.
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Incubus

Last Halloween, I almost slept with an Incubus.
So basically, I saw him in a bar, he was hella hot, so I went up to him and said "Hey, wanna ride my inky bus?!" he laughed and stroked my thigh saying.
"How ironic, because I am an Incubus. Of course I would be delighted to engage in intercourse." He picked me up and started fireman carrying me home.
"Oh, but I was just being filthy. I didn't realise you were actually an Incubus. You would drain my soul?"
"Uh, yeah!" He said, rolling his eyes. "That's our deal!"
"Oh, but I can't deal." I said. "I like my soul." He put me down.
"Consent is important, and can be revoked at any time. I would never breach it." He said, shaking my hand. We remain good friends to this day, and I will be best man at his wedding.
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Indian Rock

In the small town of Mckeesport, PA, there is an unusual looking rock formation. The rock has a very large overhang, it it overlooks part of the city. It was sort of a historical landmark, because it was a battle zone of the Indians back in the 1700's. During the day, it's a nice and cool sight to see. But the stories you hear of it at night are a bit far-fetched...
"Hurry up!", Zach said to Jason. "It's right over this hill." "Are you sure we should be here at night?", Jason asked. "It will be fine, I want to see if the stories are true." "Alright, but if I die it's all your fault." Jason proclaimed.
"Finally made it." Said Jason. "Yeah. I guess the stories are fake then." Zach said. "Alright, lets get going". At that moment, they hear leaves crunching as if somebody ran through them. "What the hell was that?!", screamed Jason. "How am I supposed to know?" Yelled Zach. "Lets get out of here!". As they start to run over the hill. they hear the running again, but in front of them. "Down the hill!", Yells Jason. They turn to run down the hill instead of up, and to their horror they see a ghostly body of an Indian tribesman. His body is badly beaten. He was missing his arm, and had arrows sticking out from his chest. Zach and Jason stared at the ghost in amazement. They both started to run. "S**T", screamed Jason as he fell. Zach stopped and went to help him up. "No run! Just go, I can't get up!". Horrified, Zach ran to the entrance of the woods. Out of breath right before reaching the broken part of the wooden fence that they entered the woods through, he hears a horrific scream, and knows it is his friend. As he turns back to the fence, he sees the Indian. It now has a arm, and Zach recognizes it because of the glove on its hand. It was Jason's. "What do you want from me?" asked Zach. The Indian then muttered "You now know the truth."
The parents of the boys reported them missing when they did not return home. People who have entered the woods have reported seeing two boys running through the woods, one missing an arm, the other shirtless, with the skin of his chest ripped off and arrows through his chest. A friend of the boys went in, and came out horrified, as he recognized the boys. Searches went on, but they did not find anything of use. It was recommended to the neighbors of these woods to stay away from them. After the disappearance of the boys, many more disappearances occurred to people who went in there at night. None of the citizens of Mckeesport know the truth of the landmark. And those who do find out the secret of the woods never come out.
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Indiana Shpee and the Temple of the Lost Unusual

Okay so one day, a guy on Steam accidentally traded his Burning Team Captain away for the Sharpened Vulcano Fragment and the Bazaar Bargain. Why? Because he had surpise buttsecks and was drunk at the same time. He wanted to have it back, but of course, the guy didn't give it back. Gabe Newell didn't want to kill him because he was a valuable costumer. So he called Indiana Shpee and his 3 fellow explorers (Tycho, Strong Bad and Max) to retrieve it for him. The scammer hid it in a temple. Indiana Shpee went to the temple, and began exploring it, along with his three friends. Suddenly they came in a room full of weirdly colored bricks, and when Tycho stepped on a green colored one, he got impaled by a penis. Max licked the cum of and said that it was tasty. Indiana Shpee was glad that Tycho was dead, because he was a fucking asshole at poker. When they got past the room, they came in a long hallway. There were unuions laying on the floor, but Strong Bad ignored them and rushed straight trough. But at the door Shrek dropped down, screamed "COME OGRE HERE!" And annihulated Strong Bad's butt. Then he ripped off Strong Bad's head and started skullfucking it. Indiana Shpee and Max were fapping at the speed of light! After they ejaculated, they picked up the unions and walked towards the door. Shrek dropped down, but this time he just burped and let them past. Then they were in the room with the unusual hat. Max grabbed it right away, and a rock came rolling after him and Indiana Shpee! Indiana Shpee realised that he owed Max overtime, so he tripped him over causing the rock to crush him. Indy escaped, and he gave the unusal back to the scammed guy. Then Micheal Bay fapped explosive cum and all the characters in the story including Bay died, The end.
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Industry Giant: The Dark Side

Industry giant is a strategy game released in 2002 by Jowood which puts you in the role of a multi-millonaire businessman and having cities where to sell products and settle a wide market. Practially the game centers into capitalism and it's beautiful utopia.
In those cities all people seems to be rich, stupid, materialist and ignorant.
They're rich because somewhat they can afford all the crap you sell them (except if some crisis drives them away of some type of product) and materialist because the next in-game month the customers buying your crap are the same... this would lead to think alternatively that all people are compulsive hoarders.
They are stupid and ignorant because the only way their cities can have a cultural center or university is that YOU donate it out of your own pocket... plus that books are the hardest product to produce and sell.
Also there is a HUGE flaw in the game logic, you can in-game sabotage your rival by destroying the parts of the cities they control (and yes, you can demolish cities and other buildings other than those belonging to your rivals)
The game implies that with enought money you can mangle the landscape to make flat the territories in order to build your factories, roads and railways. The wood being the only natural resource turns out to be a non-renewable resource while plastic, diamonds and metals (gold, silver, iron, copper and aluminum) are infinite. Also after a while the landscape becomes crowded of cities, factories, roads and railways. You are a in-game son of a bitch to their world's environment.
And the cities where you built your malls, shops and stores are cities with monuments, landmarks, streets and the most important: The buildings, even the skyscrappers all those are buildings enterelly of flats and apartments with people living in them, each time you demolish those buildings for either installing your fancy mall in the city or implement the sabotage strategy on your rivals you're evicting a lot of people.
As the great businessman controlling large amounts of money you're both dooming your people and having a foot in the tomb.
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Infection

I am here to document the outbreak of the infection. This is the ongoing journal of Jerimiah Jones.
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==4th of July 2015==
Everything was fine on the 4th of July. As the parade ended there was a weird noise but I shrugged it off to just hearing things. I was sitting enjoying some soda when all of a sudden all the dogs started barking, the sky shot lighting even though there were no clouds, then a huge explosion came from the other side of town.
The pieces from the floats flew over head. Screams started bellowing through the air, I bolted home. I checked the news and the sky cam caught some type of meteor which came, destroying half the buildings downtown. I grabbed the most radiation protective clothes I could find (The page is all messed up here from water, I can make out words as terrible, death, and destruction)
==5th of July 2015, Day two of the outbreak==
After a what seemed like minutes more news came on. The meteor from the previous day contained some type of black and red ooze. I might go investigate after lights out if no-one else is there.
==5th of July 2015 entry 2==
I am investigating as I write, perplexed, by the black and red ooze. As for the destruction, it looks as it did yesterday. I have discovered when you try to interact with the goo, it will defend itself, confusing me even more.
I am going to take a sample and will be examining for the next few weeks, (Now once again the page is covered in something maybe goo? No words can be made out)
==8th of July, Day five of the outbreak==
That goo is out of this world. Its nothing I've ever seen before. I don't want to take it to the scientists because they will just take it. This thing is more than ooze, It started glowing. Wait, its breaking out of its tube I have to RUN!!
==9th of July, Day six of the outbreak==
Last night was horrible, it infected the whole city, I am one of the very few survivors. I am going to fight against it even if I got some on me. This thing is evil, very evil. I am going to sneak out of the base camp tonight to scout the path.
==9th of July, Entry two==
I am scouting. Lots of infection has spread all over the city but I have cleared the path it appears the infection hate (Page messed up) That may be are biggest advantage in this war.
I have had the feeling that the infection is his friend. But that may be the infection on me getting to my head... I need rest.
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