Creepy Thread

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MK2iLnTR9V8
It's better if you read the description on the site.

This story is an edited version of the one of many local legends.
(scene where you see the MC’s back, where she’s walking down the side walk)
It was around 11:20 in the night.
After my self-study session at the school, I was leading my exhausted self back home.
For some reason, not a single soul was to be seen on my way back that day. I live in a large apartment complex, so there’s usually people around even at night.(scene: profile shot of MC)
Anyways, with a nagging feeling, I was walking while staring at the ground.
I noticed that there was a shadow pointed towards me, even though I was sure that there wasn’t anyone ahead of me,
and I looked up wondering whom it might be…

(scene: lamp post, back of someone is shown)
There was a lady ahead, but her form seemed a bit odd.
She was walking as if she had hurt her legs… Stumbling around.

(scene: portrait shot of MC)
The distance between us quickly shrank as she was walking slowly.
As I got closer, I could see her more clearly.
(scene: back of the stranger in pink PJ)
She was wearing pink PJ… It seemed as if she had broken joints at a few places.
Her hair was incredibly messy, stretching in all directions.

(scene: MC’s feet)
I got a weird feeling, so I stopped walking.
Something told me that I shouldn’t move ahead, and I also didn’t have the courage to walk past her.

(scene: the stranger turns around, oh fffffff)

(scene: MC)
“Scared witless that you can’t even scream”: this saying is very true.
I couldn’t even flinch in shock.

(Red text) Where… is my baby?

(scene: MC swallows from nervousness)
All sorts of thoughts passed through my head…
Haa… I still don’t know why I said that… It scares me to think about it even today.

(scene: MC points with her index finger)
I pointed as far as I could see, and said…
“o-over there.”

The woman stumbled towards that direction… and I couldn’t see her anymore.

(scene: MC turns around)
Worried that I will meet her again, I quickly turned around to get out of the area.
I couldn’t think about anything, but to walk towards somewhere more crowded-
at that moment.

“WHY IS SHE NOT HERE?!!!!!!” (TL: gender unspecified)
(scene: MC looks back)
I could hear her cry of anger.

(scene: ffffffffFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUCK)
…I couldn’t remember anything after that. Apparently a neighbour had discovered my fainted self and carried me back to my house.
Author’s note:
In 2007 at a certain apartment complex in Seoul’s Bongcheondong, a 33 year old female jumped to her death.
The reason for her suicide was the delivery of a stillborn baby, a subsequent divorce with her husband and the loss of her 2 year-old daughter to her husband in a law-suit.

She was rumoured to have been seen walking around in the apartment complex a few times since then.
Her appearance of dislocated joints, broken limbs, blood-stained pajamas at the time of her death has lead to people present at the scene of her death to suffer from nightmare.

She lived deep in the forest in a tiny cottage and sold herbal remedies for a living. Folks living in the town nearby called her Bloody Mary, and said she was a witch. None dared cross the old crone for fear that their cows would go dry, their food-stores rot away before winter, their children take sick of fever, or any number of terrible things that an angry witch could do to her neighbors.

Then the little girls in the village began to disappear, one by one. No one could find out where they had gone. Grief-stricken families searched the woods, the local buildings, and all the houses and barns, but there was no sign of the missing girls. A few brave souls even went to Bloody Mary's home in the woods to see if the witch had taken the girls, but she denied any knowledge of the disappearances. Still, it was noted that her haggard appearance had changed. She looked younger, more attractive. The neighbors were suspicious, but they could find no proof that the witch had taken their young ones.

Then came the night when the daughter of the miller rose from her bed and walked outside, following an enchanted sound no one else could hear. The miller's wife had a toothache and was sitting up in the kitchen treating the tooth with an herbal remedy when her daughter left the house. She screamed for her husband and followed the girl out of the door. The miller came running in his nightshirt. Together, they tried to restrain the girl, but she kept breaking away from them and heading out of town.

The desperate cries of the miller and his wife woke the neighbors. They came to assist the frantic couple. Suddenly, a sharp-eyed farmer gave a shout and pointed towards a strange light at the edge of the woods. A few townsmen followed him out into the field and saw Bloody Mary standing beside a large oak tree, holding a magic wand that was pointed towards the miller's house. She was glowing with an unearthly light as she set her evil spell upon the miller's daughter.

The townsmen grabbed their guns and their pitchforks and ran toward the witch. When she heard the commotion, Bloody Mary broke off her spell and fled back into the woods. The far-sighted farmer had loaded his gun with silver bullets in case the witch ever came after his daughter. Now he took aim and shot at her. The bullet hit Bloody Mary in the hip and she fell to the ground. The angry townsmen leapt upon her and carried her back into the field, where they built a huge bonfire and burned her at the stake.

As she burned, Bloody Mary screamed a curse at the villagers. If anyone mentioned her name aloud before a mirror, she would send her spirit to revenge herself upon them for her terrible death. When she was dead, the villagers went to the house in the wood and found the unmarked graves of the little girls the evil witch had murdered. She had used their blood to make her young again.

From that day to this, anyone foolish enough to chant Bloody Mary's name three times before a darkened mirror will summon the vengeful spirit of the witch. It is said that she will tear their bodies to pieces and rip their souls from their mutilated bodies. The souls of these unfortunate ones will burn in torment as Bloody Mary once was burned, and they will be trapped forever in the mirror.

Interesting tidbits~
Summoning visions

A particular form of divination associated with Halloween in the British Isles entailed gazing into a mirror and performing a nonverbal ritual to summon a vision of one's future betrothed. This example is from the Poems of Robert Burns, published in 1787:

Take a candle, and go alone to a looking glass; eat an apple before it, and some traditions say, you should comb your hair all the time; the face of your conjugal companion, to be, will be seen in the glass, as if peeping over your shoulder.

Another example of mirror divination, in this case accompanied by ritual chanting, appears in the fairy tale "Snow White," as told by the Brothers Grimm in 1857 (trans. by D.L. Ashliman):

She was a beautiful woman, but she was proud and arrogant, and she could not stand it if anyone might surpass her in beauty. She had a magic mirror. Every morning she stood before it, looked at herself, and said:

Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
Who in this land is fairest of all?

To this the mirror answered:

You, my queen, are fairest of all.

As everyone who grew up reading "Snow White" (or watching the animated Disney version) knows, the mirror-obsessed queen was ultimately destroyed by her own vanity, and it is in this and similar cautionary tales that we see basic elements of the Bloody Mary ritual emerge.

This part still makes me jump...