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Concentrate

Concentrate is a spooky game that kids play at sleepovers. Some people say that it is a form of hypnosis. The object of the game is to find out how you are going to die.

Concentrate

To play Concentrate, you only need two people. You begin by telling the person to close their eyes. Then you stand behind them and say the chant while performing the rituals. During the chorus, you pound lightly on the peron’s back with your fists while you chant. During the verses, you perform the actions while you chant.

(Every time you say this, you pound lightly on the person’s back with both fists)
Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.
People are dying. Children are crying.
Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.

(Verse 1: Tap the person on the top of their head with your fist and run your hands down both sides of their head)
Crack an egg on your head.
Let the yolk run down. Let the yolk run down.
Crack an egg on your head.
Let the yolk run down. Let the yolk run down.

Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.
People are dying. Children are crying.
Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.

(Verse 2: Twist your hands on their shoulders and then run your hands down their arms)
Squeeze an orange on your shoulder.
Let the juice drip down. Let the juice drip down.
Squeeze an orange on your shoulder.
Let the juice drip down. Let the juice drip down.

Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.
People are dying. Children are crying.
Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.

(Verse 3: Poke them in their sides with all your fingers, then run your hands down their sides)
Stick ten needles in your sides.
Let the blood drip down. Let the blood drip down.
Stick ten needles in your sides.
Let the blood drip down. Let the blood drip down.

Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.
People are dying. Children are crying.
Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.

(Verse 4: Tap them on the back with your fist, then run your hands down their back)
Stab a knife in your back.
Let the blood drip down. Let the blood drip down.
Stab a knife in your back.
Let the blood drip down. Let the blood drip down.

Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.
People are dying. Children are crying.
Concentrate. Concentrate.
Concentrate on what I’m saying.

(Verse 5: Mime wrapping a rope around their neck and then pull the imaginary rope. The person’s head should move back as if they are being hung.)
Wrap a rope around your neck.
Wrap it till it’s tight.
Wrap a rope around your neck.
And… PULL!

(Hold the person by their arms. Whisper in their ear)
You’re standing on a building.
You’re out on the ledge.
You’re feeling very dizzy
and you’re close to the edge.
and someone… PUSHES YOU!

You push them, just enough to make them tip forward and regain their balance. Then you tell them to open their eyes and ask them what color they saw. The color they see when they open their eyes represents how they will die.

Red means they are going to be stabbed.
Blue means they will drown in water.
Yellow means they will be poisoned.
Orange means they will burn to death in a fire.
Green means they will fall from a height and die on grass.
Purple means they will suffocate.
Brown means they will be buried alive.
Grey means they will die of a disease in hospital.
White means they will die of old age and go to Heaven.
Black means they will die of old age and go to hell.

65 comments

  • I wonder if it’ll still work if I have a third person reading with me because I can barely remember any of that to he honest 😁

  • We used to play this in 4th grade. We didn’t do all the words, though. Only some. It was,
    Stab a knife in your back…
    Crack an egg on your head…
    Stab a needle in your back…
    I’ve never heard of the ‘people are dying, children are crying’.
    It was,
    ‘You are on the Eiffel Tower and some one pushes you off’.
    We just kind of made up the colors, though.

  • My friends and I have a version of this:

    Ask your friend to sit down. They don’t need to close their eyes.

    Verse 1 (mime spiders crawling up their back with your hands, they should shudder):

    Spiders crawling up your back,
    They bite you, they bite you!
    Spiders crawling up your back,
    They bite you, they bite you!
    Blood gushes down,
    Blood blood gushes down!

    Verse 2: (same thing with hands crawling)

    Scorpions crawling up your back,
    They pinch you, they pinch you!
    Scorpions crawling up your back,
    They pinch you, they pinch you!
    Venom rushes down,
    Venom, venom rushes down!

    Verse 3 (Move their head according to the song, and cover their eyes until the last lines)

    You’re in a dark forest.
    You look left (turn their head left)
    You look right (turn their head right)
    But still you can’t see anything.
    You hear a noise, and run…
    And… Fall off a cliff! (Uncover their eyes and push them forward)
    What color do you see?

    (Now, come up with the most creative answer possible. For instance, brown could be that you fall into a giant chocolate bar, and a giant eats you along with the bar)

  • I’m gonna try this on my friend…
    TO EVERYONE WHO ALREADY TRIED IT:
    Suppose, if you got blue, then you should remember this for your entire life. Avoid excessive contact with water (don’t avoid drinking water, of course). Same goes for the others like going on great heights, etc.
    Remember what I said, unless you get white or black because you can’t avoid old age.
    PLEASE, be careful, everyone!

  • tried with my best friend alone in the middle of the night. I got white she got orange. should I believe this no. But I believe in God so part of it is true and the other can be true too.

  • hey i have tried this and my grandfather got blue i got white and my friend got red

  • I DONT BELIVE IT M FRIEND GOT WHITE AND I GOT BLUE O.0 AND I SUCK AT SWIMMING SOOOo WEIRD BUT I CANT WAIT AND SEE IF IT IS TRUE THAT I DIE BU DRAWNING I WILL LET u guys know befor I dieπŸ‘πŸ‘βœŠ

  • What is planing and I HOPE I GET BLACK DEAR DEAMON OF HELL PLEASE GIVE ME BLACK

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