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Black Hole

No, the black hole I'm talking about is not the one in space. This black hole was my friend, Darklenga. She was a bit unusual. She liked things that, as a 12 year old, she shouldn't like. She was also more mature for her age. You would think she was 17 from the things she's seen. It was horrible. She had many mental diseases and was bullied a lot at school. She loved to wear dark colors. Dark purple, black, and dark red. Her eyes were black. If you stared at them for a while, you would fall into this different world. Her world. She didn't like being touched, or looked at. She lived on her own. No one knows how she survived, but my best guess is stealing.
But, there was something else. She talked about death, and a lot.
I visited her often, afraid she would kill herself.
There were times she was happy. When she was happy, I was happy. When she was sad, I was sad. It was disturbing, yet at the same time exciting.
One day I invited her to sleep over at my house. There was a strong thunderstorm that night. My TV was on static so I decided to turn it off.
"Don't," she said grabbing my arm. I didn't question her motives and let her watch the static. Instead I muted the TV and went to sleep. Or at least, tried to. When I was about to go into darkness I heard her soft voice. She was mumbling, so I couldn't make out the whole conversation. I looked up quietly to see she was still staring at the damned static. I could her another voice too.
Darklenga: I wish.
Unknown: What do you think about this?
Darklenga: I want to die.
Unknown: Well, that's harsh.
Darklenga: *raises voice, I couldn't hear what she said though*
Unknown: That's not good.
Darklenga: *mumbles*
At this point I think they were chanting in a language I didn't know.
Darklenga: *starts yelling*
Unknown: DIE DIE DIE. DIE THEN!
Darklenga: Maybe I should!
They stopped at there. I was concerned for her. She stared at the mirror. I could see her eyes. Sucking me in like a black hole. Her world, it was scary. Like Hell almost. It was without color, and full of monsters. I felt like killing myself too. It wasn't just monsters. There were thoughts. You could hear them. They ranged from, "What's the point in life?" to "Die, just die already. Freak." This was her world. I tried killing myself once or twice in there, but you wouldn't die. I woke up the next morning like it was a nightmare. I had to go on a trip after that night. I swore to myself I would check up on her once I came back.
I couldn't find her again, though. It's like she...disappeared off the face of the Earth. I asked people about her but nobody had any idea what I was talking about. I got over it. She was gone.
Then, as I grew older, I noticed something, those monsters I saw in her world were real. I saw this site, it was full of stories about Jeff the Killer, and BEN. I also remember Slender Man, Herobrine and such. They all existed. They are real. They are her. She is them.
I hope to find her one day, and join her. I noticed she was right.
Happiness doesn't exist. It's all an illusion
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Black Ice

Do you remember walking to school as a kid in the winter? Playing in the snow, snowball fights with your friends, and the ever so fun black ice. I remember we would slide around on it in our boots like it was a skating rink. But one day my friends had all stayed home sick. As I was walking the way I normally did, I noticed a patch of ice maybe 10 feet away. I started to walk fast and build up speed to slide across it, but as I got maybe a foot away from it, the black ice. How I will never forget that patch of black ice. I couldn't see it, it had an inch of powdery snowy on top of it.
I hit the black ice and lost my balance, I fell over and landed in the embankment of snow from weeks of snowplows. When I hit the 3 foot high embankment I landed on a large chunk of ice, it broke my spine. As I sat there helpless, unable to move, I heard the rumble of a snow plow coming down the road. It had snowed a bit the night before, and when the truck passed by, the wall of snow engulfed me. So there I sat, crippled, unable to muster the breath to scream, I was helpless. I was a mummy, encased in my icy tomb. Every day for weeks my friends walked past and played games.
Not knowing my frozen lifeless body sat there, feet away from discovery. By the time the snow melted enough for them to find me, it was weeks after my "disappearance". They had found my frostbitten corpse after the snow had melted away enough to show my foot. My friends saw it when they were walking to school, one of them had slipped on the black ice, and had fallen eye level with my foot.
God I love black ice.
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Black Jack

In Beantown, Nebraska, a town with a population of just over 200, there lives a man named Jack Black. Not THE Jack Black, of course, but just a guy named Jack Black. At 10:06 PM on January 4th of 2014, Mr. Black's phone will ring. Upon picking up the receiver, Jack will suddenly be able to comprehend the TRUE definition of infinity, and for a split second will be able to truly understand how long an eternity is. The massive strain on the collective conscience of existence that this paradox will create will actually cause the fabric of space-time to collapse on itself, creating a NEW universe identical to ours, but starting at the beginning of time. This universe will proceed to exist until the exact moment in time that humans would identify as 10:06 PM on January 4th, 2014 C.E., at which point an alternate Jack Black will pick up his alternate phone, thus comprehending infinity and starting the whole process over again.
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Black Koromo

My theory: Blackbeard is Koromo Amae.
You see, before Blackbeard became Blackbeard, he made a deal with the man on the moon, otherwise known as The Devil. The true Blackbeard is not the Blackbeard we know today. The real Blackbeard, Marshall D. Teach, was a kind and honest man who was compassionate to all and respected everyone's differences. However, he had a dream. And that dream was to become a professional mahjong player.
That's right. He set out after college to look for job opportunities in the mahjong field, but soon after he graduated from his senior year, a tragedy struck. Thatch was killed! He was hit by an oncoming train. You see, Marshall was actually delusional and thought that everyone of his friends were in a pirate crew with him.
Marshall spent years grieving. Finally, he turned to his confidant, the full moon. "Why, oh moon, must thee forsaken I?" And the moon said unto him; "Because it was your destiny." Marshall responded; "What can I do to achieve happiness?" And the moon returned unto him; "Sacrifice your soul."
Marshall did what he was told. He sacrificed his soul to the moon goddess! The moon goddess, Koromo Amae, descended from the heavens. She said unto him; "What is it you desire?" And Marshall responded unto her; "I wish to achieve happiness!"
What Marshall did not know was that Amae was like a genie. She would grant your wish, but with an evil twist. "Alright... but on one condition," she said. "I must morph my soul into your body!"
Marshall was hesitant but complied. "Yes, take me!" And so Koromo Amae absolved herself into him.
This caused Marshall to become mean; meaner than he'd ever been. He took on an alias, "Blackbeard", and betrayed his friends before forming his own very real pirate crew, the Blackbeard Pirates. He took Thatch's former Devil Fruit and ate it himself! As resignment, his friends fired him from chess club!
Now Blackbeard and his crew roam the seven seas, gathering as much of a pirate army of robot overlords that they can find and eating as many Devil Fruits as they can obtain. You never know just exactly who Blackbeard is out there. He could be your little old lady neighbor. He could be your best friend. Or he could be... you!
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Black Mesa: Blast Pit

This is Chapter 5 of the Black Mesa Incident.
The Blast Pit... A test chamber for testing a rocket thruster. And like I said, we make some missiles for the Military, and now they are using it to destroy Black Mesa. It is useless. I am very bored and my head is full of depression and boredom I'm depress because of those poor friends that died and it is because of me. G-Man is still watching me. I don't know why and I'm confused that every time I close the only door leading to the other place, he would be there. But this time, he is not watching me. For some reason, or it is because the place is so small that he got too lazy? I don't know. Maybe?
And then, there's this thing that is much larger than me... It is a Tentacle. A dying scientist said his last words to me before he died.
"Freeman.. *moan* destroy... The thing before it grows any larger.."
And I almost got hang up by the tongue of the barnacle hanging. I went inside the control room and saw another scientist. I felt sleepy but the Tentacle suddenly burst in the control room, catching the scientist and dragging him to the Pit.
"WHAT IN THE NAME OF GOD!! We are being invaded by Godzilla!"
I'm shooting the Tentacle with my M4A1 but it won't die so I press the "Test Fire" button but it won't work because the fuel and the gas is not running and the power is turned off. I discovered that explosions can attract the Tentacle so I went outside, and throw some grenades while it is distracted... I made a run for it.
==Fuel and Gas==
Okay. As I made my way to the Machine, I activated it and a lot of Gas and Fuel entered the pipes and to the thruster. Anyway, going back to the Pit is hard and I had to take another way because thanks to the ladder that broke when I'm climbing down. I made my way outside and finally I'm ready to go to the next Generator.
==Main Power Generator==
I got to the lowest way down and broke the planks blocking them. There's a gigantic fan I saw over there and as soon as I activated it, I climb up to the top fast and I slip from the edge but instead of falling to the fan and being cut to pieces, I flew through the air and hit the metal. It hurts and my face is sticking on it but I'm still crawling upside down to the vents. I saw a face hugger and I made it jump into me. But it missed and went far to the other vent that is close. I got to the Generator and activate it, and after that, I made my way back to the control room, dodging incoming attacks from the Tentacle. As soon as I activated the thruster. I made my way down and into a pipe that collapses into another room...
Other pastas in this series:
:>Introduction
:>Part 1: Anomalous Materials
:>Part 2: Unforseen Consequences
:>Part 3: Office Complex
:>Part 4: We've Got Hostiles!
:>Part 5: Blast Pit
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Black Mesa: We've Got Hostiles!

This is Chapter 4 of the Black Mesa Incident...
System: reboot completed.
Okay... Another great day... But not so great. I am now on another place. There's a scientist over there yelling at a guard and he was like a insane psycho that is banging a window.
"OH MY GOD! OPEN THE SILO DOOR!"
The guard got caught by a zombie, got drag into the vents. And then he got killed. The scientist was getting so INSANE and he was out of his mind. He ran towards a laser-camera but as he pass through it, the scientist died because the camera exploded. And I was like...
"Oh god! I got to get one of those things so I could trick someone."
There's more ammo and I saw a scientist running to a Marine. I though I am now safe. What a fool again! That Marine killed him and so he shoot me. I thought he was out of his mind and when I killed him, I grab his M4A1 and still got 3 more rounds. There's a lift next to the dead scientist where I use it and it leads to the surface.
"WOOHOO"
As soon as I got out from the big hangar, the surface is there, the bright sunlight. And the asphalt road. Little I know, the other Marines kept shooting me and I am still trying to think that they are all crazy but I know the reason they want to kill me. Because I am the primary target.
A few minutes outside. I was forced to crawl into a hole leading underground and I was no hope for escape when they are bombing and sending more troops. I got further down to Black Mesa and grab some few ammo's and then,there's this thing called barnacle that catches someone or something that touches it's tongue. More Soldiers came and their patches says: HECU Marines.
They has came to kill me and after a few mazes, I manage to crawl to a vent that leads to the Silo Door control room where the guard is killed. Another scientist is over there that came before me. He said:
"Gordon, I am hiding here and watch out for those Soldiers! They are sent to silenced the remaining personnel alive including those who are part of the experiment. Specially you. But be careful Freeman! Don't get killed."
I click the button that opens the Silo Door. And now, I'm gonna face a big yet dangerous thing that is very aggressive and sensitive.
Other pastas in this series:
:>Introduction
:>Part 1: Anomalous Materials
:>Part 2: Unforseen Consequences
:>Part 3: Office Complex
:>Part 4: We've Got Hostiles!
:>Part 5: Blast Pit
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Black Ops: Haunted Jungle

I was playing Call of Duty: Black Ops with a couple of friends. I got the game a couple of months before at a flea market. Anyways, I was playing on Jungle and a Japanese soldier from World at War came charging out, making a noise that sounded like an inhuman scream. He ran to the nearest person, grabbed him, and ripped him in half.
We all watched in horror as he tossed the bloody parts to the side and turned to us. Our weapons disappeared, and all we could do was run away from the deadly soldier. Behind me, I heard inhuman screams as he killed one person after another.
I kept running till i came to a cottage and I entered it, hiding in a corner. The screams were happening
g all around me. After and hour of this, it stopped. I sat in the cottage thinking it was over. Boy was I wrong. I walked out of the door and the soldier was standing there with blood all over its hands and face. He let out a demonic laugh, grabbed me, and threw me into a tree. There was a sound of bones snapping and my body lay on the ground, dead.
My character wouldn't respawn, and after 30 minutes, the soldier cam back and dragged me to a pile of dead players. He threw me onto the pile and burned it. The pile burned and the fire was realistic.
Suddenly, the screen went black and the soldier's face popped up on the screen saying "You're next John." It was strange, because my name wasn't John, my younger brother's middle name is John.
The next day, I came home from school to a site that made me throw up. My brother, hanging from the ceiling fan. His arms were ripped off and his eyes were gouged out. The soldier stepped out of the shadows with a knife, laughed and disappeared.
All my friends I was playing with, had similar stories. So, everyday when I hear the words Call of Duty, I scream and bang my head against the wall. No one ever play Call of Duty on Friday, the 13th.
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Black Ops 2: Secret Map

A perfectly fine gamer went onto eBay looking for the hardened edition of Black Ops 2. He saw one for only 25 cents. He bought the game and the delivery time was 2 days, 5 hours. He decided it was worth the wait and started playing on his PS3 again. 5 minutes passed and there was a knock at the door. He went downstairs and opened it.
There was a man standing there with his package. He was so excited that he didn't bother reading the man's nametag. He could only tell that it started with the letter D. The gamer went up into his room and put in the copy of the game. He went to the PlayStation Store to download the content. Nuketown 2025 and Nuketown Zombies. He went and saw 3 bonus packs. Nuketown 2025, Nuketown Zombies, and the other with no thumbnail and the name "Untitled".
He downloaded all 3 of the bonus content. The first one he got was the one named Untitled. It only took a few minutes. The rest downloaded in about an hour. He went to a custom match on the game to test out the map. He selected the map from the selector. The map thumbnail was a red circle. He set up the bots and a few classes then he started the match.
When he spawned the place looked crazy. It looked like a hell dimension with fire and blood everywhere, and no obstacles what so ever. He went to capture the enemy flag and as he passed, the soldiers had their eyes gauged out and they had claws. He continued to play and eventually looked at the scoreboard.
Everyone's name was Demon except for one named Death. He added Death because he played good. The system let the gamer add him, even though he was a bot. He quit the game and joined his friend's online lobby. It said "Death is now online" at the top of the screen.
He checked his friends list and there was nobody on it except for Death. He didn't think anything of it, for some reason. He continued playing and checked the scoreboard. Once again everyone's name was Demon except for one-Death. He quit the game and went to Create-A-Class because he had leveled up.
Instead of guns every weapon looked like the demon soldiers. He took out the disk and put it in the case. On the back was a label that said, "You severely screwed up!"
He ignored it and went to GameStop. He talked to the man at the counter about the weird game. His name was Dan. The store man had his back to the gamer. He turned around and had the same look as the demonic soldiers from the online matches in-game.
He examined the counter man's nametag closely. The name was Death. Death leaped and beat the gamer until he died. Death then turned into a perfectly normal human that looked like the mailman and said, "You severely screwed up!"
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Black Ops 2 EVIL VERSION

Okay, so I had heard all about the new Call Of Duty game, Black Ops 2. Call Of Duty is my favorite FPS! Well, at least before THIS happened.
I was at a garage sail and I saw the guy there was selling cartridges for Black Ops 2. The cartridges were an blanck, and they were blanck. I said to the guy, "How much" and he said "About tree fiddy" I paid up and loaded the cartridge for BO2 and began to play. Although there were some different things about it.
First of all, unlike what the commercial said, the game was actually in third person. And worse, the character resembled me. Except he had hair. And sometimes everything would get this reddish tint, with a high-pitched whirring acumpinnying it. Other than that stuff, the game worked fine. It was so fun. There were even some things the trailer didn't mention! Although there were a few minor things about it a while after the opening. Like for example,  occasionally for no reason everything would go all slow and everything would sound low pitched, but just for a few seconds. Or sometimes it would give nonsensical loading screen tips. But other than that, everything was fine until  Level 8. It had one of those infamous parts where you get to blow up stuff in an AC-130 gunship. Although when I completed the level suddenly I was on the ground... And that's when this game got freak-AY!
There was a bunch of people dying and turned into demon like creatures (I'm absolutely SURE they were demons) They asked me why I killed them. Then they showed a bunch of people frozen dead... turned into demons as well. One of them looked like my mom. Except she had hair.
It was really creepy, but for some reason I wanted to keep playing. After this horrible mess things got a LOT worse. It remained normal... for a while. At one point an enemy looked like one of my allies. The game prompted me to press E... And that was a mistake. My guy smashed the other guys face in with the butt of his gun. There was blood everywhere. And even later at one point the level turned into hell. I swear to god I saw Red wandering around in the background. I know I have a hyperactive imagination but I swear this was true. At that point I quit the game and never everever ever veever ever ever ever ever erver forgot about it again!
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Black Prism

Thousands of years ago, in a small town, was a large building that towered over all the other structures, it was made to be seen from miles away. it was so tall that you couldn't see the top; only clouds. This also stopped the sun from shining down, leaving only darkness on the town, but the moon was different. Once every month, at midnight, one could see a white glow emitting from the tower. Only certain people were allowed inside, but there was one boy who was said to have snuck in, and what this boy saw was a mystery. When he came back home, he was completely silent. He never ate, he just sat in his room quietly.
The next day, he finally fell asleep. He lied there for minutes, his family sat beside him. Until he suddenly started having fits, uncontrollable spasms. He continuously choked and coughed up blood, until he suddenly stopped. He laid there with his eyes wide open, dead. His mother was shocked to see what had happened. When she looked in his eyes, she saw all of her fears, the worst fears imaginable until... She stopped, and just sat there motionless, completely silent.
Present day, the tower is in ruins, anyone was allowed in there, without knowledge of how sacred it was. Most of the tower has crumbled to rubble, leaving only one window, people came from miles away just to see it. The window was a large black triangle, so black that you cannot see through it at all. People had wondered for years why a window would be built if it isn't transparent but nobody knew... people who had looked through the window however, where said to have seen disturbing images, images of their worst fears. Images that were said to have horrified the viewer so much, that the person would be stuck in a permanent state of shock, unable to share the knowledge of what they saw.
If you ever come across a triangle of darkness, don't look through it, you might just see your worst nightmare.
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Blair Witch

In the woods of Maryland, go to any forest and camp with at least one other person. Wait until 9:00 at night.
You will see either a lady dressed in white drfting through the trees or a creature skittering across your path. If you follow the lady she will run and disappear into the darkness. Your friend will try to kill you with whatever is handy. They will probably succeed. If you don't follow her, she will speak to you. Say you are lost.
If you don't do so, she will stab you and you will be found in your friend's house. He will be blamed for your death.
If you do she will lead you to her house.
Stay for the night. She will be gone in the morning. If you stay you will die in 4 hours and will be found at the depths of the woods.
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