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[revered-love.livejournal.com]

Next time when you’re lying in bed and the moon is new, when you’re at the moment where you’re almost asleep and your eyes are closed…try listening for the sounds. More specifically, sounds that shouldn’t exist in our realm. At this point, you’ll notice the world around you change, but don’t you dare open your eyes or make any movements.

If you lay right where you are, with your eyes closed, you’ll feel something trace a finger, a claw, or perhaps something even worse, across your forehead. The moment it stops tracing, you’ll wake up and it will be morning. Within that new week, you will die.

However, depending on what was traced on your head, you’ll either enter a paradise of a world, or you’ll enter an evil world of torture.

So…do you want to find out what’s on the other side?

{It's creepypasta time again! Here's some and there's more here. Feel free to make your own up as well. >:3}

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[kookypictures.livejournal.com]

“If you ever are in an area of absolute quiet, still your breathing and move not a muscle. After a few seconds, you will notice that the silence has a sort of “sound” of its own, a kind of empty ringing tone. This is nothing unique, everyone will hear this, given the proper setting. An informed person will tell you that your brain is trying to interpret the lack of stimuli to your hearing and so creates a bit of a filler sound.

Actually, there is never, ever, total quiet anywhere on Earth. This sound actually covers something very important. For a persistent individual, one can discern what is under this pitch. The next time you are in such a situation, shout at the top of your lungs for about half a minute, then become completely silent all at once. It will be different for everyone. Some will hear nothing different for dozens of tries. Others might catch a snatch of soft murmuring. A special few might clearly make out what they hear on the first attempt.

What you will hear is a voice that relays an account of events about to happen in the immediate future. It’s like a sportscaster relaying the events occurring 10 seconds later. Such an ability would doubtlessly be invaluable, no? You will be able react to any immediate danger, relate to people around you with greater ease. No one would ever surprise you. As time goes on, you will be able to make out this voice under increasingly noisy circumstances, to the point that it can be heard at any time by just concentrating.

Now, of course you are wondering what sort of horrible catch there is for this. Perhaps the tone of the voice is so horrible that it will drive you mad, or maybe the voice will only predict your death over and over again. Of course this isn’t the case, though, its a normal voice, your ears receive it no matter what, its simply a matter of noticing.

But there is a danger. For you see, there’s no such thing as a voice lacking a body. And just like you will notice new sounds, so shall you notice new sights. More importantly, you will be noticed.”

[i-wont-say-it.livejournal.com]

I already know what my underworld is like, I think thats enough mystery for me.

[oceanicbutterfly]

Of course, thanks to the power of suggestion, everyone who reads this will have their imagination project it onto the normal ambient sounds and random sensations that they normally don't notice.

[Yeah, it's easy for her to say that now, but just wait 'til she tries it...]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

Tsk. Pathetic.

[ihave-control.livejournal.com]

I don't think anyone will sleep well after reading that.

[iwantsauce.livejournal.com]

You think that's scary?

[handywithscythe.livejournal.com]

I do not sleep.

[radish-samurai.livejournal.com]

I've seen enough demons in my life time, I have the scars to prove it. I think I'll forgo your suggestion.

[sine-sole-sileo.livejournal.com]

In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution or halfway house in you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls himself "The Holder of the End". Should a look of child-like fear come over the workers face, you will then be taken to a cell in the building. It will be in a deep hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echo the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, but your very soul will feel unspeakable fear.

Should the talking stop at any time, STOP and QUICKLY say aloud "I'm just passing through, I wish to talk." If you still hear silence, flee. Leave, do not stop for anything, do not go home, don't stay at an inn, just keep moving, and sleep where your body drops. You will know in the morning if you've escaped.

If the voice in the hall comes back after you utter those words continue on. Upon reaching the cell all you will see is a windowless room with a person in the corner, speaking an unknown language, and cradling something. The person will only respond to one question. What happens when they all come together?

The person will then stare into your eyes and answers your question in horrifying detail. Many go mad in that very cell, some disappear soon after the meeting, and a few end their lives. But most do the worst thing and look upon the object in the person's hands. You will want to as well. Be warned, if you do your death will be that of cruelty and unrelenting horror. Your death will be in that room, by that person's hands.

This object is 1 of 538. They must never come together. Never.

[ciaohospitals.livejournal.com]

Oh, I know who I'm telling that one to.

[sine-sole-sileo.livejournal.com]

Who would that be, Lisa?

[ciaohospitals.livejournal.com]

Oh, all my girls. Especially Polly.

Haven't got a scare out of 'em in a while.

[canhaswrenchpls.livejournal.com]

I'd rather not. For a start, if I hear a weird sound i have to wake up the others in case we're being attacked. And if a claw came at me, I'd bite it then get my machine to stomp it flat for me. And I don't want to do anything that involves dying. Especially if there's an evil world of torture awaiting me.

... does this actually happen?

[friendincabin14.livejournal.com]

And hanging from the car door handle... there was...

A HOOK!

[and-dont-blink.livejournal.com]