Creepypasta Reviews: Where The Bad Kids Go

I'm just going to say this now: this review is going to be shorter than normal. I just don't have enough time, and also the creepypasta itself is pretty short. So here's the review of the creepypasta: Where The Bad Kids Go.

A photographer grew up in wartime Lebanon. There was a time during the war that "the bombings rarely stopped," so he spent most of his time inside, watching TV. There was this one show that he watched, called "Where The Bad Kids Go." It used scare tactics to get kids to behave better. The episodes all had central themes like "Bad kids stay up late" and "Bad kids steal food from the fridge at night." The episodes all ended in a slow zoom towards a rusty iron door, and screams could be heard from the other side. Then this Arabic text appeared: حيث ان يذهب الاطفال سيئة. This is translated to: "That's where the bad kids go."

The photographer returned to the location some 15 or 16 years later, opened the door, and walked into the room the door led to. Nothing could prepare him for what he saw next. The room was covered from floor to ceiling in a mix of blood and feces, and bloodied bone fragments were scattered on the ground. There were also various weapons and torture instruments scattered across the room. But the one thing that really freaked out the photographer was the caged microphone hanging from the ceiling in the center of the room.

This creepypasta was pretty scary. It had a good gore and shock value. However, it just wasn't scary enough. It was also a little too short short to be too creepy. But I do like the story. All in all, this creepypasta is about a seven out of ten.

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