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Saturday, 4 August 2007
08:50:12 AM (GMT)
There were two friends named Jen and Kim, who lived in a wealthy, quiet
neighborhood. The girls ALWAYS went to the park after school. There they would get
ice cream from the Ice cream man. He was an old man that kinda creeped them out, but
they thought he seemed nice and decided to buy ice cream from him anyways. The one
thing that REALLY creeped them out was the way he would always sing "I scream you
scream we all scream for ice cream" to himself in his quiet raspy voice and laugh( he
had a scary psycho laugh).The girls DID NOT like this and finally decided to stop
buying from him. 

One day after school they took a shortcut through the park and suddenly saw him. He
was staring at them from his car. Suddenly he started singing "I scream you scream we
all scream for ice cream" They got spooked and ran to Jen's house and locked the
door. Suddenly the phone rang......."Hello?" Jen said nothing......."Hello?" she
repeated.........."I scream you scream we all scream for ice cream" Jen dropped the
phone, got on the floor and started crying. Kim picked up the phone,"Hello?" "I see
you" said the voice "Who is this?" cried Kim, then she heard the laugh, which was all
too familiar."WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!" she cried " Because I miss you, Kim I like
your shirt" he said " I love ice cream", but why is Jen crying?" " HOW DO YOU KNOW
THESE THINGS?" Kim said looking down at her shirt, then at Jen. He said "Tell her not
to worry Icecream man will be there soon. Kim now crying hung up the phone and called
the police. " 911 may we help you?" "Yes" Kim said, " I think there is someone
stalking me and my friend." "Think?" said the operator,"What do you mean think?"
"well" Kim said " he knows what I'm wearing and that my friend is crying" "Is she
OK?"asked the operator "Yes, just scared, anyways can you send an officer. It will
make me feel better." "Yes, but it will be about ten minutes" "ok,bye." then she hung
up. Jen asked " are they coming?" " In ten minutes." she said. Then the phone
rang......"Hello?" "why did you call the police I wasn't going to hurt you but now I
feel like I will" he said laughing "HOW DO YOU KNOW THIS?" she said "I told you I see
you " Kim hung up. She got Jen and told her. They ran upstairs to Jen's room and
locked the door. Once more the phone rang and Jen answered "Stop calling!" she yelled
" Wow, ummmmm do you know who this is?" "Mom?" "Yes" said the caller "Everything OK?"
"YES!" (she didn't want her mom to worry)"Just getting prank calls." "OKAY?" said her
mom " I'll be home at 8:00" "Ok" said Kim and hung up. Suddenly the phone rang again
"Mom?" "NO" said the voice " you think hiding in the room can stop me?" She hung up
as she knew who it was. She ran to the window locked it and shut the blinds. Kim now
said she wanted to go home. Then they heard a noise in the bathroom and cautiously
headed towards it. Next they heard the most terrifying thing "I scream you scream we
all scream for ice cream"................ then he came out of the shower humming it
to himself. He grabbed them both and well, we know what happened next. 

The police never came. At 8:00 Jen's mom arrived. She saw the light on in Jen's room
and went upstairs into her room. She then cried out in pain. On the bed layed her
daughter and her friend, dead with ice cream in their hands and the ice cream man
singing "I scream you scream we all scream for ice

holly_henderson says:   4 August 2007   387819  
it creepy
nattille_baby1 says:   4 August 2007   647612  
i know
Rallo says :   3 January 2008   698321  
This Story is so Creepy!


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