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Welcome to Creepypasta.com! Scaring you since 2008 with paranormal stories and original horror fiction. Read thousands of creepypasta stories, scary stories, urban legends, paranormal encounters and original horror fiction. Updated daily since 2008.A âcreepypastaâ is a short piece of horror fiction. The name is a play on the 4chan slang of âcopypastaâ, when the creepypasta meme first began, there was a set group of pastas that tended to get shared over and over.

Latest Creepypasta Stories
Who Created Slender Man?
If youâre familiar with creepypasta, chances are that youâve encountered stories about Slender Man multiple times. Even if youâre not, most people who grew up on the internet have seen the image at least once ...
Test The Chosen
Age 2 Garuk could not have been more than twenty months when his first memory took root, and even then it came back to him in fragments, the way the earliest kind of memories always ...
How to Write a Creepypasta That Actually Scares People
Imagine reading a story where a strange figure appears outside someoneâs window every night. Or about an old video game with a character that should not even exist. You know the story is probably fictional, ...
The Bonzi Kidnappings
Everyone remembers something different from the Windows XP era. Some remember Club Penguin. Others remember LimeWire. I don't remember any of that. I remember Bonzi. I remember being around 8 years old and getting my ...
The Prom Queen’s Legacy
The rain hit my bedroom window like a handful of gravel, throwing distorted shadows across the walls. It was just past midnight. The four of usâCaitlyn, Jade, Serena, and Iâwere huddled together in a fortress ...
The Beloved One: Smiling Corpse
Brookings, Curry County, Oregon.December 2019. My colleague had been missing for a week. Heâd been isolating himself for days, ignoring my calls, and even our inner circle of friends hadnât heard a word from him ...
The stranger
Spring had arrived with the aroma of cherry blossoms, gentle zephyr, peace and lots of greenery..Occasionally a short, gentle and warm rain..A neighborhood in a splendid area, where most of them were characters with a ...
Channel 86
A lot of people remember that movie. The one with Mike Myers playing as Dr. Seussâs most famous character. The Cat in the Hat. It was one of those films you watched once as a ...
Blood Moon: Law of the Fish
Read Part One here (Authorâs Note: These stories are meant to be read in reverse order of the zodiac, so this chapter comes first, though it deals with Scepi, the Keeper of the Fishesâ Dagger ...
Don’t Look Forward
The tornado wasnât the first thing I noticed. It was the silence. Every morning, I drove the same stretch of freeway just after sunrise. The traffic was predictable. Brake lights. Coffee cups. Morning radio. Semi-trucks ...
Feed The Throne
The bloody throne hall stank of wet iron and rot, and at the heart of it sat Kortul. She had taken her tusks years ago, ground the stumps smooth so that nothing of the common ...
Double Occupancy
The comment was buried so deep under my latest video that I almost missed it. Try Dimer Ridge. Nobody comes back alone. No likes or replies. Not even a profile picture attached to the account ...
The silver mice
There was a time when people paid attention to facts, to warnings. Not that you have a way to fix what others are breaking, but you can try to straighten, run, hide or stay and ...
The Forest Keeper
A book swiftly closed with a loud thump, and I turned around to toss it towards the pile. I stopped for a moment, admiring the never-ending tower of journals that came before it. A thousand ...
A Somber Evening
The cold winter air whipped past the buildings as thousands of people trudged through the snow-covered streets. The tall buildings cast long, imposing shadows over the citizens as they went about their last day on ...
The Mannequin Does Not Move
Elsie stood on the front steps of the mall, her brunette hair waving in the wind as she gazed at the fading storm, the clouds illuminated by the sunset. The air still smelled of petrichor ...
