“Her skin contrasted nicely with the orange dress... HeR head Was GOne.” Excuse me WHAT.

“Respect them in the comments” Hell yes because no one should see horrors like this

listening to this while eating dinner wasnt a good idea

Wow his voice is even deeper then mr nightmare

I need a Corpse Husband and a Mr.Nightmare collab in my life

I truly feel bad for what police/emergency services see often. It seems that what the go through is over looked. I hope that will change.

"I never found out what happened to the DIU" Hopefully he got his driver's licence permanently revoked and/or went to jail for a long time.

I'm a EMT currently a semester away from becoming a Paramedic. As anyone who's profession involves placing yourself in very dire and dark situations knows, it's a very thankless and stressful job. I love it and I wouldn't want do anything else. Iv seen some very crude and crazy things. I've just had to learn to not self associate with what I deal with on a weekly basis.

Love you guys, thanks for the support over what's been happening lately and just in general. Best community ever

poor Police and EMT their jobs are so hard much respect for them risking their lives for us

Corpse Husband is so respectful to not only the people in the video, but everyone else, too. Hats off to you, you deserve all of this love

being a mother who's youngest child stopped breathing and heart stopped at 1 month old I always encourage any parent or carer to know cpr on all ages as you could just save a life if these moments occur. I saved my boys life that night by administering cpr on him as soon as possible and i got his heart beat and breathing back while we waited on paramedics to take him to hospital.there are even quick videos on UKposts to watch if you don't want to take a class but either way it always helps to know even if you never have to use the skills. that last story touched my heart

I almost couldn't handle the baby story. I can't handle stories with kids, man. I have so much respect for the emergency services, because behind that authority and uniform is a human being.

I hate when people give EMS and Police a hard time, like they're trying to help you

Police officers used to be called "blue canaries". In the days of the old coal mines, there was the ever present danger of an collapse. When this happens, no one could just charge in there looking for survivors or to survey for damages. Many mines also carried the dangers of toxic chemicals released when the mines collapse. After giving the area some time to settle, a canary would be sent into the mine. If the canary stayed and chirped, the mine would be considered relatively safe. If not, the mine would have to be stabilized before any other actions ... including rescues could happen. Cops, like their feathered counterparts, would be the first on scene to check out the area. As pissed off as one could be at the cops, you can't deny the pressures that come with the job. Thanks much for keeping us safe.

Great stories.

On my way to becoming an EMT. I love my rescue squad family. Respect to everyone in the field it's a difficult job.

"She looked like a slinky.." I'm sorry, but I couldn't help but laugh. I'm a heartless bastard and I can't help it.

My mom was a nurse, my father was an orderly/drove ambulance, used to hear stories from him all the time. Apparently once in around the mid-70's he had gotten a call to come in to pick up a body from a residence, this was the middle of the summer and an older man in his 70's had been found in his attic. When my father arrived he went with the paramedics up to help them get the body down and so forth. Turns out the attic was one of those type you really don't walk in, there was no "floor" proper, just beams with insulation stuffed in and below that was the thin plaster of the kitchen ceiling below, buddy had set a plank of wood between two beams and placed a chair on it. I'm unsure why he bothered, maybe he didn't plan on being found, but it seems a needlessly complex spot to choose, I suppose he may have simply not had any suitable beams anywhere else in the house. In either case as my dad and the other paramedic were upstairs, the second paramedic was talking with the man's daughter downstairs right below in the kitchen. Keeping in mind this was mid-summer so into the 80+ degree range, the guy had been up there for a good week or more and was only found because his daughter became worried and began searching around for him after a few visits with his car not moving. So the paramedic sets himself carefully on a beam after placing the body bag on the plank of wood the man had set up and my father uses scissors to slice the rope so they can lower him into the bag. The paramedic suddenly, due to the switch in weight when the rope was cut, loses his grip on the rope. Long story short, this HEAVILY putrefied corpse slams down into the plank below him by a couple feet, smashed it in half, slides through the insulation below him and right through the kitchen ceiling into the kitchen proper where the other paramedic was consoling his distraught daughter. I'm unsure if you've ever seen a corpse left to it's own devices for a weak, but rotting sets in virtually immediately, the organs liquefy, the skin softens and the body bloats up with gas. The drop of maybe 10 feet ends with his body slamming into the kitchen floor and for all intents and purposes, "blowing up" like a water balloon. A water balloon filled with the most horrific smelling decomp you can imagine. Daughter and other paramedic are showered with bodily fluid, pus, and maggots. My father said he felt utterly awful about the ordeal, undoubtedly shit happens now and again even if you're being very careful, but he said seeing the state of the daughter after being literally splashed with her fathers rotting juices was quite upsetting. I would think that given that this was the 70's standards and practices have likely shifted a great deal since then. I would hope that today you wouldn't be trying to move the body with the daughter right underneath. All things said she took it quite well apparently, never filed any lawsuits for distress or anything. As hard as you try, you're always going to have that one in a thousand shot where everything goes completely wrong and things quickly go out of control.

call me a bastard but that bowling alley one sounds like a murder mystery kinda plot

I can't stomach the sexual crimes committed I respect law enforcement on an individual level Props to the emt professionals

That Bowling alley story........ yikes!

"it doesnt go 'boing!' it goes 'splat!!'"

My godson died of SIDS... He was seven months old and I was seventeen, I will never forget what he looked like while lying in his small coffin or how cold his beautiful, once silky soft skin felt as I kissed his forehead as I said my last goodbyes.... I will never forget.

Corpse is staying on that grind. What a beast

i had to pray after this

The 1st story Jesus fucking Christ that's so bad that poor family

I respect all officers and soldiers after all my uncle was a marine my papaw was in the army ands now he is a cop and my dad was a cop

Good to have you back, Corpse 💜 hope your family is doing well after what happened.

I think Corpse and Hellbent would make good friends

Prayers for these families :(

Jesus Christ, The Bowling Alley Story........

I was too happy about this video then i saw its just 14 min 😞😖😭

That last one had me bawling my eyes out. I had to watch a three hour marathon of kitten videos to make myself feel better. Goddamn.

His voice is already deep its scary to think how even more deep it can get in 5 years

Story 1 had me in tears dude! 😞🥺 never drink and drive, please?!!

I like your voice. It is comming.

I've been a paramedic for a couple of months now, for Ambulance Victoria, Australia, and I would like to personally thank everyone who has commented saying how much respect they have for EMT's. Yes, there is a lot of truly horrifying casualties/patients, and we have to do everything we can, putting out feelings/thoughts aside. But the true reward, is not only saving lives, but the respect we get for becoming something many of you could become. They have fantastic program's to work you towards any of these fields, I recommend joining! :) (Feel free to ask questions.)

MY GOD! THE BOWLING ALLEY STORY BROKE MY HEART! POOR WOMAN! WHO EVER DID THAT IS NOT HUMAN TOO ME A MONSTER RATHER

I really like the way you tell these stories. It's so clear.

I try to always salute police officers. I respect of what they do.

“She looked like a Slinky as EMT’s picked her up from the ground” - that’s a visual I’d never had before, thank you...? 😖

This just makes me wanna be an EMT even more

I respect corpse so much for what he said in the beginning of the story! Their jobs are very har bro, you a real one corpsy!!!

When will people learn NEVER to drink and drive???!!!!

Poor EMTs and police officers having to go through this

I'm crying so much my girlfriend has been being threatened by a girl who I thought was just a bad person but then I remember about the one with the little girl her mum is on drugs and she discovered her dead sister hanging from her window

thank you for all the police emt fire fighters for serving all of us and dealing w this shit

can we get a round of applause for the girl who landed a flip from 9 stories

Losing one kid is unimaginable, losing two at once is just... 😭 That family has been through too much.

Thank you to all the first responders and all you do

Such a voice! Thank you for shedding light.

I think it's weird how similar my voice is to yours, only difference is I have a pretty obvious British accent. Felt pretty odd about it, but after seeing how many people like yours, it might be a blessing lmao. Awesome video too.

Wow, that last story with the baby. I remember when I was around 2 years old and choked on a lollipop and went 2 minutes without oxygen while my mom was desperately trying to save me. Until she screamed the words "God help me!" and I spat it out gasping for air. I always wondered whether it was a miracle or just a coincidence.

I love your videos! You should do one on creepy school lockdown stories

I've become hooked on your stories Corpse, you've got a great narration voice. I want to thank you for sharing your awesome work and also as an AEMT and Firefighter, thank you for sharing the stories of first responders. Keep up the awesome work

In EMS we have a saying, "What's the difference between a fairy tale and an EMS story?" A fairy tale starts out "Once upon a time...." An EMS story starts out, "No shit, this really happened!" That said my first patient as a Paramedic was a motorcycle rider who smacked into the side of a little old lady's car, broke both femurs one of which broke through the skin. The car he hit was being driven by my Grandma. My second patient was my Grandma who was uninjured but went home and started having chest pain. That was 32 years ago and I am still a Paramedic!

While all of these stories are horrific, the last one for me is the worst. Having lost a child myself, that is a pain that no parent should have to endure. We are not meant to outlive our children...

Love your channel and videos Corpse Husband! Thank you for the scares!

I need more of these stories! I think I've listened to this whole video playlist like 3x over. I've tried listening to other people's but I prefer the way you read them.

I'm studying forensics and these stories send chills down my back. it's sad what happens.

I feel kinda stupid, but #7 made me tear up...

It's because of stories like these that I appreciate EMTs and law enforcement so much more than I ever!

Hi, I've only recently come across your stories. They're great thank you I really enjoy them. You have a perfect story telling voice. Keep up the good work 👌👍

CreepyPasta that I wrote: My mother and I used to go to this park in the Eastern side of our town. We went there every weekend, and we always brought snacks, beverages, and occasionally bird seed so we could feed the many birds that often flew by us. There was a rumor about this park that was quite unsettling though. Apparently, there was a dead human corpse found in this park, and after that "incident", not many people had interest in going there anymore. I, on the other hand, loved this park and always had interest in going there, as well as my mom. My mother and I have always had a very close relationship, So, going to this park was always a really enjoyable "mother, daughter" time. On this one day in particular though, something did not feel right. As we walked around the park, looking for a decent place to set up a picnic, I noticed that there was nobody in the park. At first, it did not seem too odd, but there was usually always a few other people in the park, besides us. After searching for a good place to set up, we finally found one. My mother said "you can go play while I get everything ready". I loved to play, so I took this opportunity to go play with my soccer ball that I had brought with me. I walked over to the small field that was close to where my mom was setting up the picnic, and kicked my ball around. I was probably playing for about 4 minutes until I heard a whisper from the woods next to me. I turned my head, to see man who looked homeless, staring at me. I asked "um can I help you?". He just kept staring at me, and said "no, but I like to punish the kids come into my park". At this point my heart was starting to race. I could tell that he could see the terror in my eyes. I thought that at any moment, he would try to chase after me, or just pull out a gun and shoot me. I took a deep breath in and turned around to look for my mom, but I couldn't see her anywhere. I knew that if ran, he would chase me, but I really needed my mom. I found myself stuck in the middle of the field, holding my soccer ball with no one else around except for this guy. I didn't know what to do. I wanted to call out for my mom but what if she was up to this too? What if she hated me all this time and was just waiting for the right moment to get someone to take me out of this world? I was having so many thoughts run past my mind, until I finally forced myself to have the courage to run. I ran, holding my breath, waiting for severe head trauma, or foot steps running fast behind me. I didn't want to look back, but I had this voice in my head that told me I needed to. I stopped running, took a deep breath in, and turned around. No one was there. I had a sigh of relief for a moment, until someone grabbed my throat from behind me. It was the guy. I practically collapsed in fear, and I knew for sure I was going to die. So instead of fighting back, I let this person harm me. I passed out after awhile, and awoke in a hospital. I needed to be in medical care for about 4 months until I was able to go home again. I later found out the man that tried to kill me, was a serial killer who had killed over 40 children in many states in the U.S.A, and before authorities could find him, he would flee to another state and would take the lives of more innocent children. He may have also been the reason why I never saw my mother again. He was sentenced to life in prison without parole. I still think to this day, that he might have murdered that person that was found dead in that park many years ago, and I still wonder who that person who brought me to the hospital was. All I know is, I'm never going back to a park again. At least, not until my mother is found.

After my second son nearly choked to death on his own vomit when he was just a couple weeks old, I was so scared for my third and fourth sons that I actually had a breathing monitor for them that attached to their nappy while they slept.

Major props to all the EMTS, police, & any other forces that have to deal with such heartbreaking circumstances.

To the officer of the last story. I never went through what you did, but I done the same with my daughter. Couldn't sleep for a long time or would wake up checking on her. Making sure she was still breathing. It's an awful feeling and I am sorry you went through that. It's so heartbreaking. Bless you and all the good officers, emts, and other workers like you!

Corpse - There's blood everywhere. They're heads we're missing. The stench was terrible. Me - while eating my cereal. This is good.

My father was an EMT when I was around 5 years old. One thing I remember from this time was a girl in my school who I passed every day. I didn’t know her very well but I wanted to get to know her but being a shy 1st grader I didn’t know how to greet people without being nervous. One night my father got a call for an emergency around my school’s area. He gave us a description of the the girl I instantly knew it was her. She had shot herself.

No one should have to go through what these people did. A moment of silence for the people who died,and for these brave people who had to go through this.

I really enjoy the stories you tell keep up the awesome work.

I've driven past fatalities on the highway and I can never get the images I saw out of my head. They'll haunt me forever.

Idk if can handle theses anymore

Good Job On All Of These Works Of Art.

As a ER Nurse/EMT (in our country it is a shift work kind of thing) I cannot say how I appreciate the intro ♥️ thank you for making acknowledgement 🤗 I have so many creepy/disturbing/horrifying stories that Corpse could read them for hours 👻

nr7 gave me chills down my spine becuse am 19 at the moment and i allways wanned a kid my self .... but the thought hit me if i had to loose it my world would go upside down specialy when am in the mental state am in ... i just care to much about those i love :3

Can you make more of these please

These are crazy i could only imagine how traumatic these experiences are and i hope it stays that way for me and everyone

Great stories! as a combat medic and Paramedic for 22 yrs, its the ones you don't save that stay with you. Unfortunately, sleep is a luxury! Keep up the great postings!

Anyone else binge watching corpse husband

My parents are in EMS and I've heard some horror stories from them. EMS respect!

Thank You for all you do

idk what I would do without you love everything you post I'm almost done with all of your video :)

my mom used to stay up for hours at night watching me breathe because i was her first and only child and i used to sleep with my eyes open which didnt help

The story from #5 sounds like a typical day at my local bowling alley.

Please please please do more of these!!! These are my favorite

wow these guys have a rough job, i have a ton of respect for them, just not the corrupt ones who think they can do whatever they want, thanks for being such an awesome narrator Corpse

Im a new mom and i can relate to the last story in the sense that when my son was between 0-6 months id constantly check on him in fear that sids would claim his life...i barley slept at all...i still get paranoid that something will happen to him, i think i always will..

I thought futile was pronounced "few-tile" not "few-till"

I pressed the thumbs up immediately because of the disclaimer at the beginning. That was good to hear.

Respect to all these men and woman who have to witness and take care of all of this. God bless officers and EMT’s.

can you write some of weird creature encounters, plus i love all the stories

My husband is an EMT, does mostly transfers and psych patients. This is such a tragically underpaid profession. I could never do what he does. He's had to pick up a young child who was a 51/50 and my husband was the one who talked this child into coming with them, that they were going to help him. A CHILD being taken to a psych ward. That breaks my heart ... Then to hear about a family loosing two children in a car wreck and one of the child practically exploded? Omg, these guys don't get enough credit.

your voice is very calming. and this is the most disturbing ive heard yet.

im so in love with this channel oml

My gandpa was a rcmp officer who was called in when a flash flood hit a trailer. When he got their a women had half her body crushed by the trailer he told that she new she was going to die and she said goodbye to all of her family members when they took the trailer off of her, she went into cardiac arrest and died.

It's really admiring what these people go through every day and still have faith in humanity. How in the world do you switch from a murder scene to dinner with your family and doing other 'normal' things... It's crazy.

That's rlly sweet that he put that message out

Big Mr Nightmare fan. Thought i would've found you and subbed up sooner. Love ur work. Is that creepy...?