The newest stories added to Creepypasta.com.
The Mannequin Farm
I think I’m finally at the point where I’m able to talk about it. It’s been several years since it happened. None of us - not me, nor my friend,…
Read NowBorn Lucky
I bought it last Thursday from the gas station 5 minutes from my house. I’m not usually a lottery person, but I figured with the jackpot being as high as…
Read NowThe Village
To whom it may concern, my name is Michael Dean Fox. I'm writing this as a step by step reenactment of the cold winter night I had spent in the…
Read NowThe Bloody Pit
To tell this story I must go back even further to the very beginning. In the year 1841, a self-made paper mill owner, by the name of Alvah Crocker caught…
Read NowTales From the Gas Station
PART ONE At the edge of our town, there’s a shitty gas station that’s open twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. If you were to go inside, you’d…
Read NowStretching Party
I’m into BDSM, bondage - shit like that. Some people might find that weird, but I’m sure those people are into things others might find strange, so let’s not judge.…
Read NowCreepypasta TV
We have a special announcement, today! Instead of a story, we are bringing you a film to accompany the launch of Creepypasta TV on our official YouTube channel! This is…
Read NowWildling Fever
Gorrup Longstorm hated that smell and he thanked the heavenly bodies that he only had to deal with its attack on his olfactory senses once every ten years. When he…
Read NowJeff The Killer: Scars of Corruption
Before we begin this journey, I want it to be known that when I remember my brother Jeff, I remember a friend. I remember a big brother who taught me…
Read NowCreepypasta Publishing Announcement
We here at Creepypasta are proud to announce our first venture into book publishing. We've just released a very special paperback edition of Christopher Maxim's book, "How To Exit Your…
Read NowDon’t Leave Home Competition Winners
It's time to reveal the Don't Leave Home competition winners! A couple of weeks ago, we announced a competition hosted by Don't Leave Home - a chilling new film about a haunted…
Read NowDon’t Leave Home Competition
It's that time again! Here we are with another creepypasta competition, hosted by Don't Leave Home - a chilling new film about a haunted painting (based on an Irish urban legend).…
Read NowThe Terrible Old Man
It was the design of Angelo Ricci and Joe Czanek and Manuel Silva to call on the Terrible Old Man. This old man dwells all alone in a very ancient…
Read NowJeff the Killer (Reboot)
The day Jeffrey Woods and his family arrived at their new home, the sky was overcast and the weather was muggy. The gray skies seemed to punctuate his mood. Jeff…
Read NowPlease Don’t Text Momo ? Audio Story (feat. ClancyPasta)
[embedyt] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kKhgEKzI05Q[/embedyt] "Please Don't Text Momo" by ClancyPasta. I hope you all enjoy my first ever original story! Narration by: ClancyPasta
Read NowUnfriended Competition Grand Prize Winner
The Unfriended Creepypasta Competition is officially over, and Stephen Susco (director of Unfriended: Dark Web) has chosen a winning entry! Congratulations to Hayden Dalby, writer of the winning story, “Playpen”…
Read NowThe Contract
Teddy Wilson rapped one knuckle against the smoked-stained glass door adorned with the worn, white letters that announced, “Martin Croker: Editor” before popping his head into the room. “You wanted…
Read NowThe Moon Stares Back
Chapter 1: The Moon’s Faces I hate the moon. The way it shines upon me with its many faces… it's just trying to lure me into its malicious void of…
Read NowDear Friend
Dear Friend, This is not a confession. There is nothing to confess. I would have to feel guilty for that. Let me be clear; I do not feel the slightest…
Read NowSomeone is Killing My Tinder Matches
My best friend, Kyle, was the first one to bring up the idea to me. A dating app. I had never really thought about trying something like that before. I…
Read NowI Will Never Work For McDonald’s Ever Again
Just to preface, I have a lot of scars on my arms. Not because I harm myself, but because my father likes to get wasted and beat me. Sometimes with…
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