que video é este?

[soreal]

resumindo... fake! é que é a minha colega diz que é verdadeiro. mas eu por acaso tambem pensei que fosse falso. mas que a gaja é boa... ui ui!

[Makas_va]

fake ou real... epah so quando ver chego a casa. Mas tenho palpite que seja falso mmo sem ver. Esses videos é tudo tanga normalmente

[CloudStrifer]

o video é fake, mas as cenas deste genero que acontecem em Sintra é real

[icurado]

o video é fake, mas as cenas deste genero que acontecem em Sintra é real

LOLOLOLOLOL!!!!

e depois acordas, bates com a cabeça na mesinha de cabeçeira, cais abaixo da cama, partes o pescoço, vem o INEM buscar-te a casa, entretanto eles ao descerem as escadas do teu quarto até á porta deixam-te caír, partes as duas pernas e 1 braço e o dedo pequenino do pé grande, eles levam-te para a ambulância, a ambulância tem um acidente e tu sais disparado pela porta de trás, e entretanto um camião passa-te por cima...e morres...

mas isto sou eu a divagar...

[soreal]

o video é fake, mas as cenas deste genero que acontecem em Sintra é real

LOLOLOLOLOL!!!!

e depois acordas, bates com a cabeça na mesinha de cabeçeira, cais abaixo da cama, partes o pescoço, vem o INEM buscar-te a casa, entretanto eles ao descerem as escadas do teu quarto até á porta deixam-te caír, partes as duas pernas e 1 braço e o dedo pequenino do pé grande, eles levam-te para a ambulância, a ambulância tem um acidente e tu sais disparado pela porta de trás, e entretanto um camião passa-te por cima...e morres...

mas isto sou eu a divagar...

lol. és pouco sádico!

[CloudStrifer]

Corrigo...

Não é Sintra, mas Serra de Sintra.



Entretanto tá um avião a cair sobre a minha moradia já estou eu no INEM

[icurado]

mas depois já foste levado para a morgue...que já está lá um homem vestido todo de branco preparado para te violar...

PS - mas isto já sou a divagar, X2

[CloudStrifer]

mas depois já foste levado para a morgue...que já está lá um homem vestido todo de branco preparado para te violar...

Nessa altura ele tem um ataque de coração e vai lá o INEM

[icurado]

hhuummm...e entretanto o gaijo que lhe está a fazer a reanimação põe o disfribilhador ( LOL!!! ) em modo trifásico e o gaijo fica tostado nos mamilos...

PS - Mas isto já sou eu a divagar, X3

[CloudStrifer]

... nessa altura eu ponho-me a andar dali para fora e n me apanham ...

[icurado]

... nessa altura eu ponho-me a andar dali para fora e n me apanham ...

mas tu tás morto...lembras-te?? e também há uma gaija que te corta os mamilos e pendura num palito...depois cortam-te aos pedaçinhos, ralam-te todo e fazem uns deliciosos crepes chineses...!

PS - Mas isto já sou eu a divagar...X4!

[icurado]

então já acabou o sarcasmo ???

[sLiNk]

o video é fake mas baseado numa historia veridica... segundo parece a serra de sintra tem umas historia eskisitas a volta dela!!

Sim claro... Os americanos até se basearam nela para fazer um filme!

Será que sou eu o único que sabe que isto é um Mito Urbano? Eu já vi esta cena num filme!

Isto é uma variação desse mito:

A dozen miles outside of Baltimore, the main road from New York (Route Number One) is crossed by another important highway. It is a dangerous intersection, and there is talk of building and underpass for the east-west road. To date, however, the plans exist only on paper.

Dr. Eckersall was driving home from a country-club dance late one Saturday night. He slowed up for the intersection, and was surprised to see a lovely young girl, dressed in the sheerest of evening gowns, beckoning him for a lift. He jammed on his brakes, and motioned her to climb into the back seat of his roadster. "All cluttered up with golf clubs and bags up here in front," he explained. "But what on earth is a youngster like you doing out here all alone at this time of night?"

"It's too long a story to tell you now," said the girl. Her voice was sweet and somewhat shrill -- like the tinkling of sleigh bells. "Please, please take me home. I'll explain everything there. The address is ___ North Charles Street. I do hope it's not too far out of your way."

The doctor grunted, and set the car in motion. He drove rapidly to the address she had given him, and as he pulled up before the shuttered house, he said, "Here we are." Then he turned around. The back seat was empty!

"What the devil?" the doctor muttered to himself. The girl couldn't possibly have fallen from the car. Nor could she simply have vanished. He rang insistently on the house bell, confused as he had never been in his life before. At long last the door opened. A gray-haired, very tired-looking man peered out at him.

"I can't tell you what an amazing thing has happened," began the doctor. "A young girl gave me this address a while back. I drove her here and . . ."

"Yes, yes, I know," said the man wearily. "This has happened several other Saturday evenings in the past month. That young girl, sir, was my daughter. She was killed in an automobile accident at that intersection where you saw her almost two years ago . . ."

Origins:
Vanishing hitchhiker stories as we now tell them date to the turn of the century, but their predecessors go back centuries before that. As time rolled on, the wagons and horses of older times transformed into the cars of today.

According to folklorist Jan Brunvand, the legend of the vanishing hitchhiker evolved from earlier European
stories, usually about travelers on horseback. In Hawaii, the hitchhiker became associated with the ancient volcano goddess Pele. A prototype of the story shows up in the New Testament (Acts 8:26-39), in which an Ethiopian driving a chariot picks up the Apostle Philip, who baptizes him and then disappears.

The most common version of the legend involves a driver who stops for a strange girl on a highway, then during the course of the ride realizes his hitchhiker has disappeared. Upon arriving at the address the girl had mentioned, the driver learns from her relatives that she has been dead for years.

Another popular version stars a hitchhiker who makes a prophesy before vanishing in front of the driver's eyes. Good crops, the end of a war, a natural catastrophe about to strike, or the imminent coming of Jesus have been predicted by these vanishing prophets. At the completion of some of these tales, the driver seeks out the police to report the incident and is told he's the fourth person this has happened to this week.

Vanishing prophets who predict catastrophes are often said to look like Jesus. This form of the legend often surfaces in the wake of a natural disaster, with the encounter said to have happened maybe all of a week before things went to hell in a handbasket.

http://www.snopes.com/horrors/ghosts/vanish.asp

Vão lá ao site, que tem muitos mais...

[icurado]

só mesmo portugal para não fazer nada original...

Rimou...MUAHAH!!!

[L0pht]

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