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In the dark, dark forest ... was a dark, dark house.

And in the dark, dark house ... there was a dark, dark room.

And in the dark, dark room ... There was a dark, dark, woman.

And within the dark, dark woman ... there was a dark, dark soul.

A soul so dark ... that nothing could penetrate it.

Whether light or love.

A longing seized her.

One request she could not understand.

But dark lusts cradled to sleep ...

... was soon awakened again.

Although she sought the light she was created for the dark.

That's all she knew.

A light grew within her.

And when the time came to bring the light to darkness

it was also filled with darkness.

Her screams of sadness echoed through the haunted air ...

... where she returned to it she brought behind the light.

But this time he felt the evil that gave birth to her.

Out of the dark and fog ...

... she stepped forward.

Another comes out of raging anger.

No light, no blackness. Nothing white.

Just a dark thirst for red.

Darkness has no place in light.

So the dark, dark woman ... was thrown back out into the night.

So it looks like the sick lady who were tortured in the forest

continued to live in the dark.

So you who are on the other side: Be very careful.

Because she can be there in this now.

She can hide the darkest corners of your room.

Here's Rod Wilson. Welcome to "Nightmare Radio"

Where the horror stories ... never end.

I want to remind you, dear listeners, that I am always here and listening to you.

I'm waiting for you to share yours supernatural experiences.

This is a very special night, for a heavy thunderstorm is approaching.

You probably sit in your homes and listen on the rain smashing against the windows.

And the wind whistling in the cracks.

Pending an initial call I'll share a story with you.

I remember the first time I saw a corpse.

It was grandma's.

She died alone in her bedroom.

They called an ambulance, but there was nothing to do.

I was eight years old ...

... and stood behind the door and secretly watched.

I saw my mother step up to grandma and take something out of her pocket.

Then she put it over Grandma's eyes.

I was really scared.

So scared that I almost kissed myself.

But when I calmed down and took a closer look ...

... I realized it was coins.

Two small coins on my grandmother's eyes.

Some time later I asked my mom why she had put coins on grandma's eyes.

And she told me.

Long ago people believed

that a river separated the living the kingdom of the dead.

To reach the underworld, they must die cross the river Acheron

on a boat ruled by a man by the name of Charonte.

He demanded a coin in compensation.

The custom with the coins lived on for thousands of years.

And this reminds me a story I heard in Australia.

A little girl was forced to perform one very special and icy work.

You have to let go of this ridiculous phobia.

Death is our livelihood.

What if you die?

- Who will take care of me? - That's why you have to learn.

We warned her ...

Take the equipment in, please.

She fell off the horse.

We strive to provide an air of life.

It will be the only memory we get of her.

Mary.

Mary!

Mary ...

So my daughter's name.

Then we start.

- How long ago was she gone? - Two weeks.

I can not!

Mary. The most important of all is that they look alive.

My little girl ... Little one!

Please! I told her! I told you her not to ... Told her!

- You have to take over. - No, mother, I can't.

You get the doll back when you do as I say.

The most important thing is that they look alive.

We ... we didn't get it ...

We'll make her beautiful.

She fell off the horse. The neck ... Her neck ...

She broke her neck.

Mary ... my little girl ...

Blurry.

I was just thinking ...

... that she would look more alive.

Horsepower killed the little one!

Is it clear?

She looks so alive.

And to Valentine's Day you suggest stuffed animals

or the basket that Bill fills with candy nine chosen, flowers or silk flowers

First of all! Bill is back from the market and new goods come daily

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Quarter past midnight and I want to remind you that you can call "Nightmare Radio"

and tell about your most hospitable experiences.

See who we have here ...

Hello?

Anyone there?

It's a very strange night, good people.

Terrible things can happen today.

It is in the air.

Hello?

- Hi, Rod ... Oh, what a sexy voice. Lovely!

- What's your name? - Mirna.

Were you calling just recently?

No, this is the first time I'm trying to contact you

- Where are you calling from? - Minneapolis

- And where were you born? - I'm from Croatia.

Oh, the Balkans, very nice. What is your story about?

It didn't actually happen to me,

But it is one of the strangest and worrying cases I know of

But it's not supernatural.

Tell.

This happened to a girl from Saint Paul, in the 80's

She was a young woman who would meet his dream

She was very nervous and very furious

And she wanted to look radiant. You're with, huh, Rod?

She chose clothes for a long time and then realized that he would come in ten minutes

She quickly washed her hair, but did not find the hair dryer

So she did something very, very stupid

She tried to dry her hair in the microwave

With a screwdriver she turned off the safety catch.

Then she stuck her head in the mic and turned on

Believe me, her head exploded

Those who found her said the blood had sprinkled on the walls

It was a brain substance everywhere.

But it's a modern myth, isn't it?

I doubt anyone can be stupid enough to do so.

So ... vanity can get us to behave foolishly ...

And that goes for me too, I don't stand like that.

Yes ... I can also be vain sometimes.

It's nothing wrong. Do you think vanity is wrong?

It must be one of the seven sins of death. I am reminded of another story.

The story of a woman like the one in your modern myth.

A very vain woman.

That one day came across something she certainly wasn't expecting.

Should I tell?

Yes thank you.

Then you have to hang on, because that's exactly it what I'm about to do.

I see you divorced again.

So who was it this time? Another "boy toy"?

What does it matter?

Like grinding to the flame - men would kill to be with a star like you.

See, all your greatest moments. There they are!

Los Angeles. New York.

Paris.

Tokyo.

Milan.

Good God ... Do you remember Milan?

There we were not at our best.

I can still hear Adam: "You never get another job here", blah blah blah.

Which drama queen ...

The bright spot of my life.

And after all these years ...

... you still have 20-year-old hair.

Perfect peaks.

And perfectly balanced pigmentation.

So...

What makes hair so fascinating?

That's the paradox, old man!

Because ... hair is really ...

... dead stuff.

So ... how can something that is dead ...

... whose so full of life?

It's soft.

Fine.

It has a ... indescribable heat, which just ...

... pulls in and.

It's a cunning one and sneaky tool for seduction.

It can light up a beautiful relationship ...

Or destroy one in less time than it takes to pull your hand through it.

Yeah, that's it ... I know.

C'est la Vie!

Solid...

... you've been lucky.

Hair like yours ...

... you just see ...

... extremely ...

...rarely.

You didn't have to work for it.

Or deserve it.

You just ... were born and voilà!

There it was.

I'm not trying to imply that my ...

... extraordinary ... original ... styling skills

played some role for your fast career.

But on the other hand...

... it's hard to see where you would be today if it wasn't for me.

Certainly?

An American philosopher once said:

"Those who achieve greater success thanks to innate skills "...

... "has no moral right to greater happiness. "

"For"...

... "The skills are worthless until then that society values ​​them. "

Or more simply put:

You have been blessed with outstanding hair.

Thanks to this blessing ...

... you have lived a good life.

You've looked down on ordinary people simple little life.

Convinced that you reached the success of own machine.

Never Ever ...

... you even thought about to share your success ...

... with, you know ... ordinary people.

People who are struggling to death on meaningless shit jobs ...

... and in cash conditions.

But today...

... you can redeem yourself.

Now that your lucky genes no longer help you ...

For, seriously, the rest of you has not been as successful.

I'm not taking anything away from you.

I just ... redistribute it which can be collected from you.

I give someone else ...

... what I know maybe just a zero ...

... a chance to shine.

I understand your fear.

I do.

No danger.

Human hair can withstand ten tons of pressure.

So yes.

Fortunately for us ...

... can the scalp ...

...that not.

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Hello?

- Your program is crap. 'Oh?

Feel free to tell us why. I would ask about your name -

- but types that you usually like hide behind anonymity.

I have no problem revealing mine name. My name is Jules. Jules Keefer

And I can repeat what I just said: Your program is full of crap

Can you say why you think then?

You just tell stories stuff that doesn't exist

You just sit and fill people's heads with nonsense

- I notice that spirits don't scare you. - Obviously not. The reality is worse.

There I agree with you, Jules.

Things happen in everyday life which is absolutely terrible.

Much worse than any horror movie.

The saying is actually true: Reality often surpasses poetry.

But my listeners prefer the other stories.

Yes, though your listeners are not smart anymore

Okay, Jules Keefer - how about this?

I can pull a story from real life?

The most authentic and icy story you will ever hear.

No ghosts. No haunted houses.

Just life itself.

- Have you heard of the Willie Bingham case? - No.

I didn't think so.

Safety belt on, Jules Keefer.

Get ready for a story that doesn't will let you sleep tonight.

I remember two Willie Bingham.

One who was pale in fear after the verdict was handed down.

And the other, after a series of amputations.

The first one has been wiped off the other's painful focus.

I was the very first operation consultant.

Appointed in accordance with the State new line for the death penalty.

My job is to make sure that good care practices are maintained,

so that the prisoners are no longer affected than usual by the amputations.

- Are you going to take care of my hand? - Correct.

Forget it!

You are actually a killer.

Hello! Guard! Hello!

No, that's not fair!

Sure I killed the girl, but I was not myself!

That was the booze! And the drug.

It was something awful.

They said I mutilated her! I would never...

- Intervention one is mainly symbolic. - "Symbolic" ?!

Yes, but then there is no danger, right?!

I'll make sure you're not exposed more pain than necessary.

Can't they do as they did before? Just execute me! Get it done?!

You want to set an example - this is your chance to make amends.

Penalty relief is expected in the second or third procedure.

"Third"?!

Come come.

Cover, please.

Surviving family members determines how far the procedures should go.

Continue.

You should continue.

Here's how it goes when you commit a crime!

Make sure you take care, kids! You don't want it like this.

No ... you don't want this!

Mark.

In March, Mr Binghams was removed right arm and left leg.

Continue.

You can continue.

Mr Bingham ...

It feels nothing.

Where's my supervisor?

As the interventions continued

Mr Bingham showed up for everything more difficult cases in the state schools.

His hands ...

Make sure you take care.

If you don't want to look like me.

SUCK IT!

Although Mr. Bingham recovered well physically

it looked darker to him as the third intervention approached.

The guys up there are very happy with your progress, Willie.

I don't think the family wants to move on.

Mr Bingham's left arm was removed and right leg in the third procedure.

All assignments have difficult sections.

Sometimes I find it hard to see the meaning of it all.

Killer!

Freak!

Tensions are rising across the country.

Protests flared up today over what many call

a cruel and barbaric punishment.

At the heart of all this is the 38-year-old prisoner William Bingham

who was convicted of rape and murder on a schoolgirl ...

Looks good.

You can continue.

Mr Bingham released a kidney and a lung.

Prisoners' organs stand for a small but steady income for privatized prisons.

Sister!

Yes ... Mr. Bingham?

Is it my right leg they are taking now, or my left?

It's ... your left leg, Mr. Bingham.

- The left leg. - The left leg.

Five months later an order was issued a fifth procedure.

Please, don't!

So, Mr. Bingham ... it's over soon.

Mr Bingham would be deprived of Petter-Niklas.

Willie ...

Willie ...

How is it?

Are you in pain?

Willie?

After that day I didn't see him cry anymore.

Nor has he spoken to me.

On the way in to his last intervention he had no feelings whatsoever.

They removed his ears ... his nose and tongue.

Laser removed all hair growth.

Now we have managed everything, Willie.

It was five years ago.

Mr Bingham's room is the last on the south side of the upstairs.

The light is always on.

And I know he's there. Looking up at the ceiling.

Dead silence.

Except for the last week of each month.

It is then Mr Bingham and I father of high school.

Well, did that story tell you?

It's just a lie, it hasn't happened.

Check it out online, vomit. Stick now, me have been with you for far too long.

Hello?

Hey, Rod

- What's your name? - Melissa

And the guy who just called was a donkey

Your program is great.

No danger, Melissa, I get with many idiots to do, it's part of the job.

Now we concentrate on our conversation. Do you have a weird story to tell?

Actually, I have.

Tell.

Well ... a while ago it started my daughter to take dance lessons

My husband had a friend who gave her lessons in a really old theater

I went with her a few times, and It was a dark and gloomy place

In the beginning, her daughter was happy and really enjoyed it

and she made rapid progress

But then the teacher got sick and died shortly thereafter

He was replaced by a younger teacher ... but it just wasn't the same anymore

My daughter lost the desire for it

and the passion for the dance lessons.

And she said it happened strange things there

Like she saw one from the stage strange shadow at the back of the salon

So we got really scared

and said "no, you must not continue there in the theater. "

Rod? Hello, are you still there?

Yes, yes, I'm here ... Marta.

- Excuse me? - Your story ...

It reminds me of "The Spanish dansösen "- do you know her?

- I don't think so. Then I'll tell you.

When I was 14 ...

... my parents died.

Shortly thereafter it came for the first time.

The pain.

Terrible.

And it...

... was just the beginning.

But you're fine now?

Well, I've been feeling a little bad ...

... but that was probably something I ate.

If necessary, I can come and pick you up within half an hour

No danger.

Well ... I'd rather be with you,

But sometimes I have to work evenings

It's quiet, Luis.

I don't want to be controlling and I'm not your father ...

- Did you buy the flowers? - Yeah, just calm down

- White daisies? - I'm not stupid.

- Just try to take it easy. Okay.

I just realized that I can sleeping over with the neighbor ...

Are you going to trouble others now ?!

You're old enough to live with somebody.

Yes.

Take it easy now, please.

And call me if there is anything. I'll be home late

Don't sit up and wait for me, make sure to rest

- Okay. See you tomorrow. - See you tomorrow.

And remember that I love you

How are you? You don't look healthy.

It is good.

I know you're struggling now. If you want to talk, just say so.

No thanks, it has already happened.

Do you remember your first performance?

You were really nervous, and I said: "Just jump into the stage!"

It went great!

I must go.

If something scares you, so meet it - don't hide it.

Then it gets worse.

I have to get to the bus.

No! Please, no!

Marta? Marta?

- Luis! - Marta!

- You must come now! - Calm down.

- There's someone in the house! - You have to calm down.

Breathe calmly.

I don't know what happened, but you have to trust me

- Marta. What?

Listen to me: Open the door

What?

Open the door, Marta. Please.

I would never let you hurt.

I say it all the time: You are not a little girl anymore, you're a woman

So treat yourself as one and let me in.

Marta!

Marta!

Marta!

So, my daughter.

Open the door.

Everything will be so good.

I love you.

Marta ... forgive me.

You know, I love you the most all. I have shown that, right?

No!

Marta ... you're not a little girl

You're a woman now.

The worst monsters are hiding under the skin of one's loved ones.

I was 16 years the last time he came.

The pain did not return.

Never again.

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Tonight, dear listeners, it really is incredible things in the making.

I must admit I'm a little scared.

I might imagine ...

Has that ever happened to you?

I remember when we were kids, we used to gather and tell horror stories.

When the evening was over none of us could sleep.

The power of fantasy is very dangerous.

But wait ... now comes another call.

Hello?

Help me. Please, help me!

Please, I need help.

Hello? Who is this?

I'm so scared ... Please, please - I need help!

Is this a joke?

Please, help me!

Okay, girl, calm down. What has happened?

He wants to kill me!

- Who then? Who wants to kill you? - He wants to kill ...!

Hello?

Hello?!

Oh.

I don't know what that was ...

Girl: If that wasn't one bus ringing, and if you hear this:

Call 112, okay? They can help you much more and faster than I can.

I don't know your name, were you staying, nothing.

We must continue.

I'm waiting for your calls.

A lot has happened tonight and we have heard really good stories.

Maybe it's time for "This Week's Topic"?

Tonight we focus on forests.

As you know, we are surrounded by forest, and here we are many lonely and gloomy places.

Have you ever been lost in a forest? Have you seen anything strange?

To get us in the right mood, I'll pull an ideal story in this context.

The protagonist is a hunter ...

... who happens to be in the middle of the forest.

He chased deer ...

But just this day ...

... he encountered something completely different.

Something ... he could never have imagined.

You must not tell this to anyone, not until I know how to do, okay?

I'm taking her to the cabin now and arrange everything. I will be rich.

I will make so much money. Crazy a lot.

I'm thinking of running out with her to every circus I can ...

I will be so damn rich!

The hunter was chased.

And now I ask you at home:

What do you think?

Many of us still believe that mermaids exist,

and that they still exist among us.

That they are lurking in the deepest and the darkest waters.

So be very careful next time you're going to take a dip in a lake.

Now we continue with the next call.

Hello?

Please ... please, help me.

Okay, calm down.

I want to help you, don't hang up.

Say what you are called and what happened.

I can't talk. He's going to kill us!

He's totally crazy tonight, please help us!

Okay, calm down - give me the address in everyone case so I can call the police!

What is your address?

Beagle ...

Four, zero, one.

Sorry, I didn't really understand.

Beagle Avenue ... five, four, zero, one!

It is not possible, that is the address here.

It's a joke, of course!

A damn joke, huh ?!

Please!

Help!

Please, help me ...

Dad!

Pappaaa!

And to Valentine ... Everyone Hearts ... Valentine's Day

you suggest stuffed animals or the basket that Bill fills

with candies you have chosen, flowers or silk flowers

First of all! Bill is back from the market and new goods come daily

... when we run autumn and winter sales.

I can't talk. He's going to kill us!

He's totally crazy tonight, please help us! He's going to kill me!

Some of the weirdest thing is without a doubt that someone gets into one's home

When someone breaks into one's home ...

... your home which is your castle.

That's exactly what happened to Lydia,

a young English, the night she came home alone

Hello?

Hello?

Katie?

Katie?

Calm down, it's just a dream!

Stop now!

It's here ... he can see you!

- There's nothing there. - He's standing there!

Same thing every night! Now it's gone too far!

You scare me! Stop!

Behind you...

Katie?

Katie?

Help me ... please, help me!

Dad!

Dad!

Beagle ... 401 ...

Welcome to "Nightmare Radio".

My name is Rod Wilson ...

... and in the middle of the thunderstorm let's tell horror stories.

For horror stories ... never ends.

Translation: Henrik Brandendorff