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posted by razor_nakamore
This is the legend of Wooly Swamp:

A psychological crazed rich man was living in a swamp. He bottled up his money and put it in the quicksand just outside his house. And every full moon, the money in the bottles would rise and he would dig it up, throw it on the floor, and roll in it. Then one night, a group of thugs decided they would beat the old man, throw his body into the quicksand, then steal his money. So they waited until the man dug up his money, walked into his house beat him up and threw him in the quicksand. They took all the money and ran outside when they realized they were sinking below the ground in quicksand. And as they were screaming for help, they could hear the old man laughing. To this day, if toi go to Wooly Swamp on a full moon, toi can still hear the men screaming and the old man laughing, because there is a quicksand spot that never dries up.
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posted by smileypop9
Found some urban legends online :)
I'm gonna post some of them.
This is 'The Choking Doberman':

MY COUSIN and his wife lived in Sydney with this huge doberman in a little apartment off Maroubra Road. One night they went out for dîner and a spot of clubbing. par the time they got accueil it was late and my cousin was plus than a little drunk. They got in the door and were greeted par the dog choking to death in the loungeroom.

My cousin just fainted, but his wife rang the veterinarian, who was an old family friend of hers, and got her to agree to meet her at the surgery. The wife drives over and drops...
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salut guys, I really l’amour l’amour l’amour demons, ghosts, and writing. Oh, writing!! Can never get better than writing!! Anyway, I've never made a fan fic before. Ever. So, you're going to have to ours with me on this; I'm inexperienced here, and I apologize in advance. But I have a feeling I might be able to make something worth reading. Maybe. Read it anyway and I'll l’amour toi forever!!! Can u all do me a favor, plz? commentaire on how toi liked the story, and if toi didn't/saw something wrong with it, what was wrong with it? I just want to make it better for suivant time. Thanks!

Susan, recently divorced,...
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Just outside of Annapolis, Maryland lies a historic old Inn rumored to be haunted par a ghost that has been known to "goose" female workers among other things. Gene spent a night nearly alone in the haunted wing right suivant to the haunted cloche, bell tower.
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posted by Puppetmaster111
------ Bulletin Message ------

They pushed her down a sewer

About 6 years il y a in Indiana, Carmen Winstead was pushed down a sewer opening par 5 girls in her school, trying to embarrass her in front of her school during a feu drill. When she didn't submerge the police were called. They went down and brought up 17 an old Carmen Winstead's body, her neck broke hitting the ladder, then side concrete at the bottom. The girls told everyone she fell... They believed them.

FACT: 2 months ago, 16 an old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a douche he heard laughter...
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She shook in terror at the great surprise the empty hallway gave her.

"I could have sworn there was someone following me..." she mumbled to herself. "I guess it's just one of those things."

Not being able to sleep in her room, Alex just laid in her lit and stared at the ceiling. Her room was pitch black, but she could see the general shape of some things in black and white. The girl was a thinker, and she thought up a plan. A crazy plan in her head to find out how to déplacer back to Cleveland, Ohio. She would think up a liste of why Cleveland was better than this rotten stinkhole and she would show...
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I found some urban legends online.
I'm gonna post some of them :)
This is 'The couteau in the Briefcase':

ONE SUMMER jour in Southampton, New York, a woman pulled into a gas station. As the attendant pumped gas, the woman told him she was in a hurry to pick up her daughter, who had just finished an art class in East Hampton.

A very-well-dressed man walked over to her car and started talking to her. He explained that his rental car had died, and he needed a ride to East Hampton for an appointment. She a dit she would be happy to give him a ride. He put his mallette, porte-documents in the backseat and a dit he was going...
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