Tuesday, March 26, 2019
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Blood Trails

Part 1 I was nineteen years old in the late summer of 1997 when my maternal grandfather suddenly became ill and passed away He was seventy-two years old In the span of only five short but grueling weeks, he was diagnosed with a particularly aggressive form of pancreatic cancer, went to hospice care, declined, and finally passed away on a Tuesday in late August The whole affair had been quite stressful and emotionally draining, especially for my mother, who had been...[Read More]

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March 25, 2019 Creepypasta.com Historical Fiction, Journals and Diaries, Locations and Sites

The Canada Geese of Lake Pleasant

I'm a researcher studying Canada Geese for the last ten years I've never published my research Specifically, my small team and I study a small population of Canada Geese that migrates to Arizona during the winter months from Alaska This work mostly involves checking the new adults tagged during the summer months from our sister team in Alaska This is important because the specific flock we are keeping track of has two unusual things that our teams determined required further study The...[Read More]

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March 24, 2019 Creepypasta.com Animals and Wildlife, Deaths, Murders, and Disappearances, Investigations and Crimes, Jobs and Occupations, Nature and the Outdoors, Science and Experimentation, Strange and Unexplained

Werewolf Ears

"Did you hear about Sal" Jimmy lifted his eyes from his work, looked at George's reflection and replied, "Sal, no, what's up with him" He probably spent more time hovering over people, talking to their reflections in the large mirror on the wall than he did conversing with them face to face This unique perspective of people in his profession never failed to make him feel more like a fly on the wall than an actual participant in a conversation Jimmy looked...[Read More]

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March 23, 2019 Creepypasta.com Body Horror, Insects, Spiders, and Parasites, Jobs and Occupations, Locations and Sites

A Lonely Machine

Roger glanced around the desert once more Nothing but the cloudless sky and the sand scattering in the wind, with a few cacti dotted around the landscape With nothing else to do, he checked his magazine, already knowing how many bullets he had Full Adjusting his helmet, Roger sighed and turned back to face Elliot “What a waste of time It’s hot as hell in this uniform I fucking hate being deployed in the desert The sand’s more of a threat than...[Read More]

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March 22, 2019 Creepypasta.com Body Horror, Madness, Paranoia, and Mental Illness, Medical and Hospitals, Psychological Horror, Science and Experimentation, Science Fiction and Aliens, Technology, the Internet, and the Deep Web

At Your Command

I think when most normal people think of the Internet, they're thinking social media, online shopping, news, and the occasional porn site  Now people talk about “The Dark Web,” a place of untamed wilderness, where gangsters are selling guns, using Bitcoin to do untraceable transfers to build a criminal enterprise But somewhere in-between, there are places that straddle that fine line between the illegal and what anybody can find with one wayward Google search That was how I found out about “Dimindbak” You...[Read More]

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March 21, 2019 Creepypasta.com Beings and Entities, Demons and Possession, Madness, Paranoia, and Mental Illness, Medical and Hospitals, Occult, Magic, and Witchcraft, Religion and Spirituality, Rites and Rituals, Science and Experimentation, Science Fiction and Aliens, Strange and Unexplained, Technology, the Internet, and the Deep Web

The Baptism

There’s a small village out in Alabama called Saint’s Glen  You won’t find it on any map, at least not since 1965 But you can still find the remnants of the town  If you follow the river southwest of Thomasville, you’ll find it, somewhere in the woods between Jackson and the state line  The highways never ran through this town, and most of the wood from the buildings came from the nearby trees  It was a small commune for a...[Read More]

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March 20, 2019 Creepypasta.com Beings and Entities, Deaths, Murders, and Disappearances, Ghosts and Spirits, Investigations and Crimes, Religion and Spirituality, Rites and Rituals, Strange and Unexplained

The Costume

On November 24, 2005, there was a disturbing occurrence at Disneyland It was an average day at the wonder-filled amusement park Families were scattered throughout the park, the excited squeals of children rang out over the crowds, and Disney mascots wandered around and posed for pictures Suddenly the magic of Disneyland was shattered as a frantic call ran out over the crowd “James! Where are you James! James!” A mother was running around Main Street, calling out her son’s name Other mothers pulled...[Read More]

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March 19, 2019 Creepypasta.com Strange and Unexplained

The Disappearance of Otis Jiry

“I need to confess to you” “Oh, uh, I'm not a priest I'm just a --” The old man's grip tightened He stared at me with those hollow, blue eyes “I need to confess,” he repeated “I've done something horrible” What was I supposed to do Walk away Tell him I wouldn't listen That would be unkind, wouldn't it I sat down next to him “Okay” “Tell me, Sam What's my name” he asked I looked at him, blankly “Uh The other guys called you Abe” He...[Read More]

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March 18, 2019 Creepypasta.com Strange and Unexplained

Becoming a Killer

Have you ever wanted to do something terrible I don’t mean something minor like stealing a candy bar, or driving over the speed limit No, I’m talking something more along the lines of murder That was what my group of friends decided upon As a group we would kill someone We would start small with a single person, someone no one would care about, just to see if we all truly had a taste for it If it didn’t work out,...[Read More]

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March 17, 2019 Creepypasta.com Deaths, Murders, and Disappearances

The Dognapper

Ken was what you’d call a dognapper He’d make his living by stealing people’s dogs from their backyards, wait for reward signs to be posted, return the dog for the reward and be acclaimed a hero for finding their little mutts! He’d been dognapping for a few years now and wondered how long he could keep it up before his run ended Despite what he did for a living, Ken actually hated dogs He’d keep them in their cages without food...[Read More]

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March 16, 2019 Creepypasta.com Animals and Wildlife

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