They hurt her! ):

After lunch, her teacher announced that the school was holding a fire drill. When the alarm sounded, Carmen and the other students filed out of the classroom and assembled in the yard outside. As the teachers read out the roll call, the gang of five girls decided that this was a great opportunity to embarrass Carmen in front of the whole school during the fire drill. They moved over to where Carmen was standing, near a sewer drain, and began crowding the poor girl, getting in her face and nudging her towards the open manhole.

They pushed her and she tripped over and fell head-first down the manhole. When they saw her falling, the girls started giggling and when Carmen’s name was called out, they shouted "She’s down in the sewer!"

All of the other students began laughing. But when the teachers looked down the manhole and saw Carmen’s body lying at the bottom in the muck and the poop, the laughter abruptly stopped. Her head was twisted around at an odd angle and her face was covered in blood. Worse still, she wasn’t moving. There was nothing any of the teachers could do for her. Carmen was dead. When the police arrived and went down into the sewer, they determined that she had broken her neck. Her face had been torn off when she hit the ladder on the way down and her neck snapped when she landed on her head on the concrete at the bottom.

The police hauled Carmen’s body out of the sewer and sent her to the mortuary. Everyone had to stay behind after school while the police questioned all of Carmen’s classmates. The five girls lied to the police, saying they had witnessed Carmen falling down the sewer. The police believed the girls and Carmen Winstead’s death was ruled an accident and the case was closed. Everyone thought that was the last they would hear of Carmen Winstead, but they were wrong.

Months later, Carmen’s classmates began receiving strange e-mails on their MySpaces. The e-mails were titled "They Pushed Her" and claimed that Carmen hadn’t really fallen down the sewer, she had been pushed. The e-mails also warned that the guilty people should own up and take responsibility for their crime. If they didn’t there would be horrible consequences. Most people dismissed the e-mails as a hoax, but others were not so sure.

A few days later, one of the girls who pushed Carmen down the sewer was at home taking a shower, when she heard a strange cackling laugh. It seemed to be coming from the drain. The girl started to freak out and ran out of the bathroom. That night, the girl said goodnight to her mom and went to sleep. Five hours later, her mom was awoken in the middle of the night, by a loud noise that resounded throughout the house. She ran into her daughter’s room, only to find it empty. There was no trace of the girl. The worried mother called the police and when they arrived, they conducted a search of the area. Eventually, they discovered the girl’s grisly remains.


Her corpse was lying in the sewer, covered in muck and poop. Her neck was broken and her face missing. It had been completely torn off. One by one, all of the girls who pushed Carmen that day were found dead. They had all been killed in exactly the same way and were all found at exactly the same spot. In the sewer at the bottom of the same uncovered manhole where Carmen had met her doom. But the killing didn’t stop there. More and more of Carmen’s former classmates were found dead. It seemed that anyone who didn’t believe that Carmen had been pushed, was eventually found down in the sewer with their necks broken and their faces torn off.

They say that Carmen’s ghost is still on the rampage, hunting down anyone who doesn’t believe her story. According to the legend, Carmen will get you, whether it’s from a toilet, a shower, a sink or a drain. When you go to sleep, you’ll wake up in the sewer, in complete darkness, paralyzed, unable to move, hearing cackling laughter all around you. Then, as you scream in horror, Carmen will come and tear your face off.

So be careful who you bully, because you just might find yourself on the receiving end of the curse of Carmen Winstead.

FACT: About two months later, 16-year-old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a shower, he heard laughter, started freaking out, and ran to his computer to repost it. He said goodnight to his mom and went to sleep, but five hours later, his mom woke up in the middle of the night from a loud noise and David was gone. A few hours later, the police found him in the sewer, with a broken neck and the skin on his face peeled off.

Even Google her name - you'll find this to be true.

If you don't repost this saying "They hurt her," then Carmen will get you, either from a sewer, the toilet, the shower, or when you go to sleep, you'll wake up in the sewer, in the dark, then Carmen will come and kill you.
 

 

I'M SO SCARED - I DUN WANNA DIE YET. EOTOKKE!?!! ): help me. Although I know it's fake :L

Thanks to JaeJaebaby who's blog i just read -________- i love you ? lols.

xx. hikarinee ♥

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applesrlol #1
Lol don't believe iht
ukissXbelieve
#2
Thankchuu. I will edit^ ^
carmen-cheung-ah #3
"Oppa, take this!" said ~~~~~, running up to Changmin. Changmin took the paper and read it, smiling. "This is beautiful!" Changmin put his arm around her. ~~~~~ rested her head on his shoulder.

"Well, I have to go home now, oppa." So she ran up to the sidewalk, and she was gone. Forever. The last time with her. And it happened right in front of Changmin's eyes. He now despised guns. He now despised her murderer. And he does know the murderer, who was hidng somewhere and ran away. Someone he used to trust. . .

Changmin  now was completely blinded by rain and blood. Not only that. But love, too. He was on the road now. He didn't even realize it. Until it hit him. The complete force of one car was enough for his strong body. Blood was sprayed everywhere. A horrified face was on the driver. He noticed the paper in Changmin's  hand. He took it and read it.

Love washes down your face,

Forever, I'll love you,

Forever, I need you, want you,

Stay mine.
carmen-cheung-ah #4
Let me see." Changmin kneeled down in front of ~~~~~ and took a look at her knee. "It just needs a bandage and a kiss," he said, chuckling. ~~~~~ smiled. "Okay, thank you, oppa!" Changmin grabbed a bandage and put it on her knee, then kissed right above the bandage. "Don't worry if it hurts. When it does, think of me."

"I always think of you!"

Changmin gritted his teeth. He had to move on. He had to be in the present. But he couldn't control himself.

Changmin finished up his bowl of kimchi quickly. "Don't eat too fast, Changmin  oppa!" ~~~~~ said, giggling. ~~~~~ took a bite of homemade kimchi and smiled. "It's so yummy, oppa! What's your recipe?" Changmin responded, "It's my grandmother's recipe." ~~~~~ laughed. "I'd really love to take lessons from her!"

Changmin fell down onto the ground. She never can. No, not once. Never. It wasn't possible. Changmin banged his head on the cement ground and screamed in pain. The rain washed his blood down his face, blinding him more. "Why. . ." He gripped the paper, the last thing ~~~~~ ever gave him. A song she had made. just for him.
carmen-cheung-ah #5
mianhe :3 this has nothing to do, but here..


                     The girl danced around the meadow, smiling brightly while Changmin looked at her, smiling, too. "~~~~~!" Changmin said, happier than he had ever been before, yet nervous. ~~~~~ walked over to where her best friend was, which was Changmin. "Yes, oppa?" Changmin looked into her eyes and broadened his smiled until it hurt. "W-Wil you be my girlfriend?" Changmin tilted his head, waiting for the answer he whated to hear. She opened , obviously suprised.

"Yes, yes!" she exclaimed. "Yes!" Changmin's heart skipped a beat. "I love you," he told her.

"I love you, too, oppa," she responded happily. She crawled over to where Changmin was and curled up in his arms. Together, they were sitting against a tree, finding much comfort. Changmin started singing a song he had made up the night before for her.

LALALALALA~

Changmin ended his song. Though he thought it wasn't that good, ~~~~ was praising him for the song. "I really like your voice and your song!" Changmin looked at her, just staring. "Stay mine forever."

Now, in the present, Changmin was walking in the rain, his vision partially blinded. He couldn't stand life anymore--he couldn't stand being without her. He closed his eyes tightly, now sobbing. He loved the rain--it was the only place where he can cry without being noticed he was crying. He tried to shake out all thoughts of her. But they seemed it couldn't leave.

~~~~~ walked, limping. "~~~~~, what's wrong?" Changmin asked, noticing her limp. "I skinned my knee, oppa," she responded.
lily191
#6
I'm islam and not suppose I mean I shouldn't believe it because God never allow us to imagine our ..... I mean Oh My, when God give us anything good why we must imagine ehm scary story?
Anyway I repost it in my blog. Don't be affraid. Ever you read about Junko Furuta? It's real one and no story she was going to kill boys who her brutally.
shinning4ever #7
they say is fake one..i also read it from jaejaebaby

got sb comment is fake one
ukissXbelieve
#8
guys btw ^ ^ dont google her - its seriously scary!! HER FACE IS REALLY RIPPED OFF! OMG. IS THIS REAL!??!