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A few years ago my friend gave me a McDonads furby it didn’t talk it danced and its ears would move and its eyes would blink I loved it one day I was playing with it and suddenly its eyes wouldn’t move it terrified me everthing worked except the eyes recently I went to my aunts house for Christmas and my cosin had a furby I told him that it scared me and he had fun putting in my face I screamed and ran and I will always hate furbys
Back in '98 my sister and I got furbies for xmas. They were odd. Shortly after xmas, my sis' furby went demonic and kept doing drone sounds; even with no batteries. She got a new one (clerk was mortified by the no batteries thing). Eventually we got sick of them & we took the batteries out of both furbies and put them in the basement. One day I went down to do laundry and I hear it scream. It was in a box. In a closet. In the dark. For years, I noped the fuck out forever.
My sister got a furby for christmas. I think its possessed how do i get rid of it?
You don’t, that’s rude. :’(
I used to have one of the 98 Furbies and I loved it as a kid. Couple of months later I got bored of it and kinda neglected it. It used to randomly open its eyes at night and say “Me sleep again” lol. That didn’t really bother me but it did mean I kept waking up at night so I decided to put it downstairs but while walking down the stairs I accidentally dropped the furby down the stairs. Oh my god did it let out the loudest screetch while rocking backward and forward xD It wouldn’t stop so my dad tried taking out the batteries and the little fucker was still screaming so we threw it in the backyard until it eventually stopped. Never again have I seen that furby! I can’t even remember what happened to it afterwards :s Slightly scared.
Sometimes I would go over to my grandparents for the weekend when I was younger and my dad would sleep in my room because mom. And my dad would tell me my Furby would keep waking up and talking, even though I knew I had the batteries out of it. My parents dont like them at all because of that. x)