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Topic: Realm of the Mad God / Class Ideas / Boss Ideas / Dungeon Ideas / Item Ideas

How about a Barbarian? Does Alot Of Damage And is Really Slow. Idk about the rest.

 

Topic: Off-topic / Scary story (WARNING: 2spooky4u)

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Topic: Off-topic / Scary story (WARNING: 2spooky4u)

I Hope i scared the shit out of you guys c:

 
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Topic: Off-topic / Scary story (WARNING: 2spooky4u)

Arabella

A little girl, named Penny Warren, was given a small doll by her parents. The doll was a gift from an ancient great aunt who had now passed on. Penny was instantly unnnerved by the doll, which had nasty little black eyes that seemed to follow her around the room and a sinister grin on her face. Nevertheless, Penny had to accept the doll, as she was well brought up and didn’t want to upset her parents by refusing to take it. Her parents told her that the doll’s name was Arabella, which made Penny even more afraid of it; it seemed to make it more human. Even so, it was just a doll, barely reaching above her knee, so to put her mind at rest, she hid Arabella into the little cupboard under the stairs, under some boxes where her parents wouldn’t see her. It wasn’t until a few nights later, when Penny was lying in bed, that she heard a noise…a shuffling sound that went on for about five minutes. Then, a brief dragging noise and finally, a scuttling like light footsteps running very fast. Penny was paralyzed with fear, her knuckles turning white from clutching her blanket. Then, she heard a voice – soft and eerily childlike – quiet enough not to wake her parents. Penny always slept with the door open and the lamp in the hall on, as she was still a little scared of the dark. Therefore, she could hear more through her open door. Penny heard the voice say “Penny, I’m on the first step”…And then a loud scrabbling again, as whatever was speakingapparently turned tail and returned to wherever it had come from. The little girl didn’t sleep a wink that night, but laid in fear until the break of dawn when her mother got her up for school and when she tried to explain what had happened, her parents passed it off as “just a dream”. The next night, Penny fought against sleep, but eventually drifted off, only to be woken again by the sinister voice: “Penny, I’m on the fifth step” Penny was crying by now, and again, she didn’t sleep that night. The next night, Penny decided to shut her bedroom door and reluctantly slept without the light on. Just as she was about to doze, Penny heard the noise, and then the voice: “Penny, I’m on the top step…” Penny knew that her door was closed, but she was still terribly afraid. Her heart pounding, she slowly go up to investigate; she screamed. Penny’s parents found her body at the bottom of the stairs. They guessed she was on her way to the bathroom without switching on the hall light and had fallen down the stairs, breaking her neck. Arabella, the favorite family doll, was found beside her body – smiling.

 
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Topic: Off-topic / Scary story (WARNING: 2spooky4u)

Reflection

One cold winter night, sixteen year old Kelly Sanders was home alone, as her parents had gone out to a dinner party at a friend’s house. It had been snowing all afternoon, but had just recently stopped. After studying for a while, she decides to relax a little- after all, she finally had the house to herself. She makes some popcorn, gets a nice warm, fuzzy blanket, and snuggles under it to watch one of her favorite movies. In their lounge room, the television is positioned a few feet in front of the glass sliding door that leads to the patio and backyard. By midnight, Kelly’s parents are still not home, and she begins to feel uneasy, but refuses to call them, for risk of sounding like she couldn’t take care of herself. Suddenly, her eye catches a glint of light from behind the TV, and right there, just outside the glass door, was a crazy-eyed man, grinning maliciously at her, and holding a long, narrow blade in his left hand. Terrified, the girl panics, pulls the blanket up over her head and grabs the cordless phone by her side. Kelly calls the police, and as luck would have it, there was a patrol car less than a block from her house. In a matter of seconds, two officers are on the scene and Kelly tells them about the armed man staring through the glass. The first officer opens the sliding door and looks around the area. After a few moments, she turns and explains to Kelly that there couldn’t have been anyone standing out there, as there would have been footprints in the snow. The second officertells her that she is probably just tired and her imagination was playing tricks on her. He beckoned at the TV where the horror movie she had been watching was still playing. "Stuff like that didn’t help matters, either,‘’ he said smiling. Kelly smiled too, more at her own immaturity than the officer’s remark, still a little shaken. As the police are about to leave, the male officer stops and looks behind the sofa that Kelly had been sitting on. His jaw drops and eyes widen in shock. Kelly and the other officer notice his reaction and follow his gaze; they both gasp. There were wet footprints and a discarded knife on the carpet behind the couch. Kelly hadn’t seen the man outside he door; she’d seen his reflection when he was standing behind her.

 
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Topic: Off-topic / Scary story (WARNING: 2spooky4u)

One night a young girl, Lily Foster, is left alone for the night, in her country house, while her parents drove out to town for a party. This was fine with Lily, especially since she had her faithful dog, Scout, protecting her throught the night. She made herself something to eat, and sat down at the kitchen table. Turning on the radio to her favorite station, she was surprised to hear a news bulleten declaring that an avenged murderer was on the loose. It advised that people secure all windows and doors as a safety precaution. With her dog by her side, the young girl locked the front and back doors. She went from window to window, and locked each of them one at a time. She reassured herself that she would be fine with her trusty dog, and that her parents would be home shortly, anyway. So, Lily had a pleasant, peaceful evening, and finally decided around eleven o’clock that it was time for bed. She climbed the stairs to her bedroom, and slid under the big, warm blanket on her bed. Before closing her eyes, reached her hand down under the bed, and allowed her dog to lick it- she did this every night, because it comforted her. A short while later she awoke to the sound of a scratching noise at her bedrooom window. She eyed the window, and reminded herself that the whole house was locked and she was safe. She stuck her hand under her bed and felt her dog’s slobbery tongue cross over the palm of her hand. She sighed and went back to sleep. An hour or so later she sat up in bed…She had heard footsteps in the hallway, and crept out of bed to see if it was possibly just her parents returning from their party. Seeing nothing, she returned to bed. As she was about to stick her hand under the bed, she heard a drip, drip, drip, followed by some footsteps. She walked downstairs into the kitchen and secured the the taps. That surely wasn’t the source of the drip. She crept upstairs and climbed into bed. “This is silly,” she told herself “I’m probably just imagining things.” She stuck her hand under the bed, and felt the dog lick her hand. An hour later she awoke again. A little mad at this point, she jumped out of bed. The dripping wasn’t coming from the kitchen so it must be from the bathroom. She crept along the side of the hallway, and walked into the bathroom. She groped along the side of the wall with her left hand, looking for the light switch. She flicked the light on and gasped. There, hanging from the shower rod was Scout-skinned-a pool of blood had formed on the bathroom tile with a continuous ‘drip, drip, drip’ as the blood from the dog hit the ground. Something on the wall caught her eye; written on the wall was a message in blood…“Humans can lick too.”

 
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Topic: Platform Racing 2 / Scary Story Contest

One night a young girl, Lily Foster, is left alone for the night, in her country house, while her parents drove out to town for a party. This was fine with Lily, especially since she had her faithful dog, Scout, protecting her throught the night. She made herself something to eat, and sat down at the kitchen table. Turning on the radio to her favorite station, she was surprised to hear a news bulleten declaring that an avenged murderer was on the loose. It advised that people secure all windows and doors as a safety precaution. With her dog by her side, the young girl locked the front and back doors. She went from window to window, and locked each of them one at a time. She reassured herself that she would be fine with her trusty dog, and that her parents would be home shortly, anyway. So, Lily had a pleasant, peaceful evening, and finally decided around eleven o’clock that it was time for bed. She climbed the stairs to her bedroom, and slid under the big, warm blanket on her bed. Before closing her eyes, reached her hand down under the bed, and allowed her dog to lick it- she did this every night, because it comforted her. A short while later she awoke to the sound of a scratching noise at her bedrooom window. She eyed the window, and reminded herself that the whole house was locked and she was safe. She stuck her hand under her bed and felt her dog’s slobbery tongue cross over the palm of her hand. She sighed and went back to sleep. An hour or so later she sat up in bed…She had heard footsteps in the hallway, and crept out of bed to see if it was possibly just her parents returning from their party. Seeing nothing, she returned to bed. As she was about to stick her hand under the bed, she heard a drip, drip, drip, followed by some footsteps. She walked downstairs into the kitchen and secured the the taps. That surely wasn’t the source of the drip. She crept upstairs and climbed into bed. “This is silly,” she told herself “I’m probably just imagining things.” She stuck her hand under the bed, and felt the dog lick her hand. An hour later she awoke again. A little mad at this point, she jumped out of bed. The dripping wasn’t coming from the kitchen so it must be from the bathroom. She crept along the side of the hallway, and walked into the bathroom. She groped along the side of the wall with her left hand, looking for the light switch. She flicked the light on and gasped. There, hanging from the shower rod was Scout-skinned-a pool of blood had formed on the bathroom tile with a continuous ‘drip, drip, drip’ as the blood from the dog hit the ground. Something on the wall caught her eye; written on the wall was a message in blood…“Humans can lick too.”

 
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Topic: Platform Racing 2 / Scary Story Contest

One cold winter night, sixteen year old Kelly Sanders was home alone, as her parents had gone out to a dinner party at a friend’s house. It had been snowing all afternoon, but had just recently stopped. After studying for a while, she decides to relax a little- after all, she finally had the house to herself. She makes some popcorn, gets a nice warm, fuzzy blanket, and snuggles under it to watch one of her favorite movies. In their lounge room, the television is positioned a few feet in front of the glass sliding door that leads to the patio and backyard. By midnight, Kelly’s parents are still not home, and she begins to feel uneasy, but refuses to call them, for risk of sounding like she couldn’t take care of herself. Suddenly, her eye catches a glint of light from behind the TV, and right there, just outside the glass door, was a crazy-eyed man, grinning maliciously at her, and holding a long, narrow blade in his left hand. Terrified, the girl panics, pulls the blanket up over her head and grabs the cordless phone by her side. Kelly calls the police, and as luck would have it, there was a patrol car less than a block from her house. In a matter of seconds, two officers are on the scene and Kelly tells them about the armed man staring through the glass. The first officer opens the sliding door and looks around the area. After a few moments, she turns and explains to Kelly that there couldn’t have been anyone standing out there, as there would have been footprints in the snow. The second officertells her that she is probably just tired and her imagination was playing tricks on her. He beckoned at the TV where the horror movie she had been watching was still playing. "Stuff like that didn’t help matters, either,‘’ he said smiling. Kelly smiled too, more at her own immaturity than the officer’s remark, still a little shaken. As the police are about to leave, the male officer stops and looks behind the sofa that Kelly had been sitting on. His jaw drops and eyes widen in shock. Kelly and the other officer notice his reaction and follow his gaze; they both gasp. There were wet footprints and a discarded knife on the carpet behind the couch. Kelly hadn’t seen the man outside he door; she’d seen his reflection when he was standing behind her.

 
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Topic: Platform Racing 2 / Scary Story Contest

Arabella

A little girl, named Penny Warren, was given a small doll by her parents. The doll was a gift from an ancient great aunt who had now passed on. Penny was instantly unnnerved by the doll, which had nasty little black eyes that seemed to follow her around the room and a sinister grin on her face. Nevertheless, Penny had to accept the doll, as she was well brought up and didn’t want to upset her parents by refusing to take it. Her parents told her that the doll’s name was Arabella, which made Penny even more afraid of it; it seemed to make it more human. Even so, it was just a doll, barely reaching above her knee, so to put her mind at rest, she hid Arabella into the little cupboard under the stairs, under some boxes where her parents wouldn’t see her. It wasn’t until a few nights later, when Penny was lying in bed, that she heard a noise…a shuffling sound that went on for about five minutes. Then, a brief dragging noise and finally, a scuttling like light footsteps running very fast. Penny was paralyzed with fear, her knuckles turning white from clutching her blanket. Then, she heard a voice – soft and eerily childlike – quiet enough not to wake her parents. Penny always slept with the door open and the lamp in the hall on, as she was still a little scared of the dark. Therefore, she could hear more through her open door. Penny heard the voice say “Penny, I’m on the first step”…And then a loud scrabbling again, as whatever was speakingapparently turned tail and returned to wherever it had come from. The little girl didn’t sleep a wink that night, but laid in fear until the break of dawn when her mother got her up for school and when she tried to explain what had happened, her parents passed it off as “just a dream”. The next night, Penny fought against sleep, but eventually drifted off, only to be woken again by the sinister voice: “Penny, I’m on the fifth step” Penny was crying by now, and again, she didn’t sleep that night. The next night, Penny decided to shut her bedroom door and reluctantly slept without the light on. Just as she was about to doze, Penny heard the noise, and then the voice: “Penny, I’m on the top step…” Penny knew that her door was closed, but she was still terribly afraid. Her heart pounding, she slowly go up to investigate; she screamed. Penny’s parents found her body at the bottom of the stairs. They guessed she was on her way to the bathroom without switching on the hall light and had fallen down the stairs, breaking her neck. Arabella, the favorite family doll, was found beside her body – smiling.

 
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Topic: Off-topic / Kongregate vs Newgrounds

I can’t decide! D:

 
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Topic: Off-topic / freestyle rap here

Pie,Sigh,
Pie,cry,
Hi,Bye

I win :D

 
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Topic: Off-topic / OT, write me a rap

motherfucka, you push your luck
i know you just dont give a f*ck
but the repercussions will be serious
*, if you make me furious
first, i’ll beat ya * down , turn ya into a parapelligic
then, i’ll punch you in the face, and hurl a brick
you calling me queer, you the one who came out the closet
your broke *
cant afford ****, i’ll pay your deposits
knock off gangsta, studio thug talkin sh*t
when it comes down to doing something, you wont say it
to me
so, quit your hoe talk, and fight like a man

  • with me, you’ll get a taste of my hand,
    and not my fingers but my fist,
    and belive me mofucka, i’ll give you a reason to slit your wrists
 
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Topic: General Gaming / Star Wars VS Halo with would win?

So how about Everything in all the Halo games.Halo: Combat Evolved (first person shooter)
Halo 2(FPS)
Halo 3(FPS)
Halo Wars(real time strategy)
Halo 3:ODST
Halo Reach(FPS)

 
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Topic: General Gaming / Star Wars VS Halo with would win?

One thing is that i bet a lightsaber can’t go threw someone with ArmorLock.

 
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Topic: Everybody Edits / Everybody Edits Creepypasta

Once there was a guy named “SlyShy”.He always had the same face,it was the happy face,he liked making art.But when SlyShy made art nobody seemed to troll his art.One day SlyShy was making art like always untill someone joined the map.The Persons name who joined was “Crop” i can’t tell if it was a her or him but the smiley Crop was using was the coy smiley.

Crop was a hacker, but Crop got bored of hacking and thought of quitting but Crop thought about hacking the code of the map so he can troll SlyShy.So Crop did,he typed the code and turned into a god and started to fly to SlyShy’s art.Crop trolled mostly all of it,when Crop was halfway SlyShy left.The next day when Crop went to one of his map…it was all trolled everything was trolled as if someone hacked the code and trolled.Then Crop saw SlyShy, but this time SlyShy was not using the happy face it was some type of….Unhappy face.

The Face had a frown on it,but the smiley’s eyes were bloody.The blood looked real like if it would pore of of the smiley any minute.Crop just stayed there,studying SlyShy untill something happend.SlyShy said “You should of never done that…” but this time when i words popped up on the chatbox it made a weird sound like a coin but a little lower.Crop didn’t know what to do then there was 2 SlyShys like if SlyShy splitted in 2.

Then another SlyShy popped out,then another,then another, untill it filled the whole map.Crop tried to leave but,Crop couldn’t,the X wouldn’t work,nothing did.Then Red words popped out and said “You should of never done that…”Then Crop’s smiley got covered with blood like if it was bleeding.Untill it looked like SlyShy’s bloody smiley.Crop was never seen again… :P

 
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Topic: War of the Web / Fight For Kong

Well Some of the people in Newgrounds make accounts on Kongregate and spy :P

 

Topic: Kongregate / Scary games

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Topic: General Gaming / Star Wars VS Halo with would win?

lightsabers?energy swords? same thing :p

 
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Topic: Realm of the Mad God / New Ideas for New Monsters

Yeti

Found in the icy part in godlands

Shoots:1
Dmg:200

i made this up so maybe they can make them-Ice sword,Ice staff,Quiver of the icy caves.
Ice sword:Dmg:250-320-Shoots:1-Fame %1
Ice staff:Same damage-Shoots:3-Fame %2
Quiver of the icy caves:Dmg:350-450-Range:15-Shot effect:paralyzed for 4 secs-Mp cost:75-Fame %3

 
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Topic: War of the Web / picking on a noob

i see people that have everything level 9 and they attack people that can’t defend their self and have everything level 1

 
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Topic: Everybody Edits / KILL THE TROLLS! (Broken Crew)

well it is called everybody edits but i don’t like it when i make something that took like 2 hours and someone just comes up and messes it up i’m all like dude why did you do that!

 
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Topic: TDP4 Team Battle / The TDP4 Warriors clan(Recruiting 10+)

ill join in too

 
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Topic: Realm of the Mad God / lvl up

you should get 1 of each stat by lvl up why do we have to get stuff to make them go higher

 
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Topic: General Gaming / Star Wars VS Halo with would win?

do you mean good and bad are in teams in starwars same thing to halo if yes halo would win they have zombies and good armor and good guns and if they can use the old and new guns that could be cool too starwas will lose badly sorry but halo is better

 
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Topic: General Gaming / Awesome Games

last stand 3 alpha is a good game