Lucky
If you’re lucky, you’ll never know about it. Your life will be spent in the bliss that can only come from the ignorance of the dark horrors that scratch and gnaw at the edges of reality. You’ll never hear the dark whispers coming from the closet; never feel the cold chill creeping along your spine. You’ll never pause at a turn in the hallway because you know that if you look down it, you’ll see something that shouldn’t be there. Something that creeps, stalks, and skulks in the shadows. Something that, once it sees you, will never stop coming for you. It won’t come for you when you are sleeping. It wants you to know it’s there. It wants you to hear the relentless sound of its footsteps, the panting of its breath. It wants to smell your fear, to hear your whimper, and to see the horror on your face as it approaches.
If you’ve any sense at all, you won’t try to find it. You’ll never pay attention to the sounds. You won’t try to catch sight of those things that flit by the corner of your eye. Your ignorance will be your shield and your protection. Do not be overly curious; discount the sounds as the quirks of an old house, or the heating system, or any other excuse you can think of. Whatever you do, don’t believe. Because once you believe, they’ll become real. Once you inquire into their existence, they will solidify. And once you finally uncover them for what they are…
They’ll come for you.
Lucky,
… eeeeee.
Ooh.
I liked this one because it has to do with all the things you hear and try to ignore and creep you out anyway.
no lie, who ever the hell wrote this is right. or im just paranoid o.o
if they prey on fear then don’t puss out
OH SHI-
I read this, and right after, my heater made a weird noise that scared the crap out of me.
I mean, it was the heater, right?
ooo lucky im done with the ¨what was that?!><¨ phase. lol
This one was awesome. Frozen Gauntlet approves. (‘-’ )
So what you’re saying is that everything that goes bump in the night won’t be real unless i try to see it? Unless i am COMPLETELY ignorant and stubborn it won’t try to get me?…..Well, thats great!
kinda boring
I like this. It is very appropriate for any fan of creepypasta or /x/philiac.
wow this was fun…. oh shit
b… who was ignorant?
I thought this was eire and well perfected but it strayed from the topic of luck. i loved this though
QUE THE DUN DUN DUUUNNNN!
So, what do all these monsters intend? Just to scare us? Its pretty vauge on their intentions other than ‘coming for us’. Whats it going to do? Kill us? Why? What would that acomplish? To eat us? Slightly more reasonable. To just annoy the hell out of us and make us piss our pants? Those ruddy jackasses.
I see one of those motherfuckers and Im getting my baseball bat.
>.<”
This one is pretty fantast
BUT WHO WAS…oh wait a minute, if I ask that, won’t they…ooo…well played, sir.
This scared the crap outta me.
Aha perfect!
finally a creepy pasta that is as scary as The Guardian Angel.
Yeah.
I’m quite fine not knowing whether or not something’s after me, kthnx >.>
As they say, “Ignorance is a bliss.”
Awesome pasta.
SO they can feed off of my fear? All I can say…bring it!
So basiclly..”I don’t see it, its not really there.
I don’t hear it, its not really there.”
BUT.
If you heard/sensed something there to begin with, then well, something HAD TO HAVE BEEN THERE IN THE FIRST PLACE for you to even feel that way? so ignorance shouldn’t make it magically disappeaar? O.o
..lol i liked the pasta though, i put off a trip to the loo cos i’ve gotta go by my walk-in closet and down a corridor and round too many corners. ._.
So give me something to BELIEEEEEEVVVVVE!!!!!!
Meh…
Very nice. Leaving the “creepies” up to interpretation is always good – even if trying to intrepret them is the LAST thing you wanna do.
BTW, finished reading this and turned to get outta my chair, and the shadow of my hoodie hanging on the back of the chair cast a weird shadow that looked like it was coming up from underneath some furniture.
Needless to say, brix were shat.
as i finished reading this i hear my dog walk across the hardwood floor. YUP ITS MY DOG.
I reckon this one’s quite good. It’s like, telling you not to think of it and warning you, but by warning you is making you think and look for it at night?