Tug Tug Tug
You could kick yourself. Its the middle of the night–or early in the morning, depending on how you look at it–and freezing cold because you, like an idiot, kicked off your blanket in the night. Nearly entirely off the bed, in fact, with only one lonely corner clinging to the edge of the bed.
Sitting up you take it in your hands, feeling that familiar fear from your childhood: that if you don’t find something to cover yourself up, you are leaving yourself open to all sorts of supernatural horrors. You shrug it off with a chuckle and give the blanket a good hard tug, trying to pull it all up with one go.
No luck. It seems to be stuck.
Another sharp pull seems to free it a bit, and you work, tugging it back up and trying to ignore that silly feeling of growing dread. Tug. Tug tug tug…. There! Finally! The blanket is mostly back up on the bed and you are safely beneath it once more, teasing yourself mentally for getting all worked up over nothing. Until, just before you drift back asleep, you feel a tug from that one side still dangling down from where it had fallen before.
Tug tug tug.
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Credited to Flea.
Tug Tug Tug,
This is why I keep a plywood broadsword next to me. F-ing bed demons stealen mah blankets and maken mah feets cold.
that was actually brilliant
that was amazing i thought this was a cute little story.
Ten points. What win.
Ok, first post so I’ll say it….BUT WHO WAS TUG!!??
And damn this creepy pasta. I have a habit of kicking off all the covers everytime.
enjoyed it
…O.O
I’m sad that this didn’t creep me out like the others do.
fffff.
that’s why i build a fort of four pillows around me
WTF THIS IS GAY THE WAS NO MONSTER OMGWTFBBQ.
Obvious troll is obvious.
Hello,
Beautiful
You’re pretty sexy too Mr. Welldone.
Um…
From the title I thought this pasta was about…something else. Thank god I was wrong.
Well obviously the Monster Under The Bed would like to have some blanket too.
It really WAS cold.
Now I don’t feel save under my blanket any more…
I have never been so glad that I sleep on a mattress on the floor.
Nothing could possibly be under there to hold onto my blankets!
I don’t get it, whats this about?
@ Nathara
It’s about a monster/demon/ blah supernatural creature that’s trying to get rid of your blanky and EAT YOU ALIVE. (maybe not)
So, blankets really do repel supernatural creatures. The new urban legend of the day xD
@ 10.
I should give you some internets for telling me that.
Hello.
The above comment, marked number 9, was most assuredly not mine.
Mimicry may be a form of flattery to some, but not to me.
Jack is meh. It was a good one mind you, but it was more of a lowcore creepypasta. It was a creepyappetizer.
This one is nice, Sometimes I think about something pulling back when I pull my blankets up from the floor.
Then nothing happens when I do. XD
Ehhh… didn’t scare me as much as the others but still it makes you think
what could be hiding under your bed trying to get the cover from you.
…… Monster’s get cold to.
omg *brix* not cool awesome pasta
As long as I don’t hear fap fap fap it tug tug tug all it wants.
tugging on things
is my lifestyle dont judge
btw i sux dix