Yea i know its random, but we were talking about gag gifts in gym today and I happened to remember those Furry little Demons. For those of you who have never encountered a Furby, don't let them fool you. Behind those giant adorable eyes, and the soft cuddly exterier lies a soul of pure, otherworldly, demonic evil!
The face of evil incarnate
Furbies had no off switch, they never shut up, and had the physics defying ability to operate without batteries. Furbies always knew what was going on around them, and always knew exactly what to say to scare the @$#% out of you.
The greatest danger to you was when you stopped playing with your furby. At first nothing would happen, and when, after weeks went by and you forgot all about your little playmate, thats when they would attack. During a dark and gloomy night, you would awake to the sound of soft horror movie-esque music coming from your closet, followed by growling and barking sounds. And when, you finally gained the courage to see what was making that sound, you walked over to your closet door, opened it and.....FURBY!
Pease share your furby survival stories!
