if you know a scary story, please write it there!!:]

A young girl named Lisa was left alone on several accounts as her parents worked late. Her parents bought her a dog to keep her company. One night Lisa was awoken por a constant dripping sound. She got up and went to the cozinha to turn off the tap properly. As she was getting back into the cama she stuck her hand under the cama and the dog licked it. The dripping sound continued, so she went to the bathroom and turned off the tap properly in there, too. She went back to her bedroom and stuck her hand under the bed, and the dog licked it again. But the dripping continued, so she went outside and turned off the taps out there. She came back to bed, stuck her hand under it, and the dog licked it again. The dripping continued, drip, drip, drip. This time she listened and located the fonte of the dripping — it was coming from her cupboard. She opened the cupboard door, and there was her dog hanging upside down with its neck cut, and written on the window on the inside of the cupboard was, "HUMANS CAN LICK TOO!!!"

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I actually started crying after leitura this. Seriously. I don't know why, but if the victim is a Dog, I'll always freak out...

The Doppelgangers
Legend says that if you see a replica of yourself your days are numbered.This is a warning of your death and you will keep seeing your Doppelganger mais and mais often till your end comes.It is also freaky if someone you know keeps telling you that they saw you somewhere (let's say,a bus station) when you were not there (let's say you were at the mall).Also, some people believe that we all have our Doppelgangers but they are trapped in another dimension or time.Of course,you are the good part of yourself - your Doppelganger is the bad part.There is no solid proof that this legend is real but who knows?
For people how have a twin, don't let this bother you! You won't die if you see your brother or sister! But I guess that's obvious - you two have two Doppelgangers.

50 years ago, there was a young boy. He was about 10, or 12 years old. One day, I was in my bedroom, listening to some music. But I then heard a tap, tap, tapping, at my window. I got up, and lifted up the curtain. I saw the boy there, and asked him why he was throwing rocks at my window. He answered, "Mommy? Why did you leave me there? Why did you leave me all the way in Tokyo?" "What? I'm not your mom..." I answered. "Yes you are." He nodded. I looked at him one mais time, and then turned around. I started breathing heavily. It felt as if something was arising through my chest. I rushed into the bathroom, and took a knife. I started cutting through my chest. "Auggh!!!" I didn't know what I was doing. It seemed as if that little boy was controlling me. I fell instantly to the floor, and woke up in a coffin. I banged on it several times. It opened up. Dirt started toppling on topo, início of me, and then I died. My name is Zoey. And I am a ghost. And I know, will stalk you, until I find your weakness.