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INTRODUCTION
This is a thread by meh, modereted by me, lets just say I do everything...
Too cut to the slack, this is my thread for ghost storys. Over the time I'll be adding stuff.
RULES
1.No spam-spam.
2.You are allowed to add your short stories.
3.Please post links for the 2 pagers.
THANKS FOR READING!!!

Crow walked along the graveyard towards his motorcycle. He sighed. He hated his night shifts. Its over though, he said happily. THen, it happened. He heard a crunch. He spun around. He saw someone. He grabbed his flashlight. "Get lost punk!" The punk" moved towards him. He grabbed his 9mm pistol. "Stay back!" He saw the "punk". It wasn't very much a like a punk. It had a broken jaw, decaying teeth, and was missing skin in some areas. It grabbed him. He screamed.
The next moring, a body was found near a small cemetey in Quebec, Canada. The odd thing was:The body was just a skull and ear skin. The police said the body was stolen by another crazie. They would soon find out the truth....
"The D.E.A.D Project" Copyright 2009 by Ian Blasco

Chapter Two
Mento Endo, London, 11:00 PM
"Bawsss!!!" Yelled Frank Hedin. "Are ya serouis?!?!" The boss, Axel, sipped his coffee calmly. "Yes. Sadly it is. We cops need a break. Monsters are attacking in London, so they dispatch us, Squadron 15 of the Mentos." He grasped his shotgun in his hand. "Lets go squad." He said, in a odd voice. He loaded the car with weapons, as Frank got in. Then he grabbed the speakerphone. "Squad!!!" He yelled. No reply. He was dumbfounded. Then, the lights turned off. He unloaded his flashlight. Then, he ran in with Frank, outside, looking dumb. Axel heard a moan. He pointed his shotgun to the direction. He saw officer Square shambling towards him, Frank ran in, firing his m16. He shot Square in the stomach. Square fell down. "You idiot!!!" Roared Axel, but Frank was spooked, Square got up, grabbing Frank, and then begin eating him. Axel fired one single shot. In the head. Square fell down. dead. "Wha..What was that thing..?" muttered Frank. "It wasn't Square Rogers, thats a fact." Stated Axel.
Chapter two end
"The D.E.A.D Project" Copyright 2009 by Ian Blasco

Chapter Three
Quebec, Canada
Something had destroyed the entire city in six days. Whatever it was, it had destroyed everything. The buildings were ripped apart, there were no bodies. no bugs. No nothing, except dirt. 21% Had survived, they wre currently underground.
Jessup muttered "We...the surviving ones, were lucky. Anyone knows what happened?" Johnson spoke up "We were attacked by..Some..Creature...A terrosist?" Ben said "Not a terrosist, a traveller, he came by recently. He stayed at the inns for a week, until he..Errr...Transformed...". "Some transformation, more a beast from the underworld!!" Yelled Sarchan. Just then, it happenbed. A earthquake!!! Suddenly, at then end, a dark shadow walked over...
Chapter three end

Chapter Four
Mentos Labs, London, 6:00 AM
Axel sat at a long table, with ten people at each side and two at each end.
"What does the scanners say, Doc?" asked Axel. "They say...Square's DNA samples indiacte that he was...Infected...Was he bit, or something, and Oh...My...Gosh...!" "What? It isn't serouis or som...Oh no..." Axel grabbed his shotgun and fired. Then, Square was dead. No. Deader. Zenik, the head CEO of Mentos, said "I think...Its time to take action. Doc, research a anti*, Axel, lead the troops to Quebec, find out what happen, Charlie, after Doc creates a anti, use for a weapon. People! Get busy!!!" He shouted. Axel got up the troops and got onto the copters, "Men, today the Mento Units will apprehend the culprits behind the attack on us. May God be with you." And with that sentence, Axel got on copter 9.1.1 All units then got on the copters and drove with him to Quebec, to get ready for a war.
Chapter Four End
"The D.E.A.D Project" Copyright 2010 by Ian Blasco

SOURCE: http://horrorstories.anthonet.com/

40 years ago my father-in-law came across this doll in a dime store in America. It was displayed surrounded by old pictures of itself taken years before. On the floor in front of the display was a red line. The display had a sign saying this:

“In 1888 this doll was given to Cedric Argyle of London. The doll Had previously been used in no fewer than 68 exorcisms. Reverend Thomas Blythe and his friend Mr.Argayus Brown used the doll in exorcisms when mischievous spirits haunted the stately homes and staff quarters of the gentry all over England. Thomas had often commented on the doll looking at him on numerous occasions and blinking or smiling. After a time the doll was finally photographed by a friend. When it was photographed again some 20 minutes later the photographer said he noticed the doll seemed to smile and it spooked him. No one took much notice until the plates were developed and the photographs revealed the face had actually changed!

@Ian B.: nice story.

Chapter Five
Quebec, Canada 5:00 AM
Axel awoke to the smell of rotting corpses. He got used to it now. The Units had been searching for five days. They'd be leaving the next day.
Later that day, something happened. Most of the units were gone. Disappeared. He called the two hundred troops that remained together. "Men, we are returning to base. Right now. The enemy can just go **** this country up." They got on board the copters, riding back.
Axel was washing his hands when the lights went out. He finished up, then opened the door. He grabbed his flashlight. Something was wrong. He could feel it.

Chapter Five
Quebec, Canada 5:00 AM
Axel awoke to the smell of rotting corpses. He got used to it now. The Units had been searching for five days. They'd be leaving the next day.
Later that day, something happened. Most of the units were gone. Disappeared. He called the two hundred troops that remained together. "Men, we are returning to base. Right now. The enemy can just go **** this country up." They got on board the copters, riding back.
Axel was washing his hands when the lights went out. He finished up, then opened the door. He grabbed his flashlight. Something was wrong. He could feel it.

Chapter Five
Quebec, Canada 5:00 AM
Axel awoke to the smell of rotting corpses. He got used to it now. The Units had been searching for five days. They'd be leaving the next day.
Later that day, something happened. Most of the units were gone. Disappeared. He called the two hundred troops that remained together. "Men, we are returning to base. Right now. The enemy can just go **** this country up." They got on board the copters, riding back.
Axel was washing his hands when the lights went out. He finished up, then opened the door. He grabbed his flashlight. Something was wrong. He could feel it.