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You Left Your Lights On
The moment I stepped out of my house, I knew I had made a mistake. I could hear my mother crying on the other side of my front door, and…
Read NowAqua Vitae
Traveling on into that sunless region known as the Land of the Blest, the good Knight Alexander of Macedon, accompanied by 40 friends, 100 slaves, and 1,200 reliable soldiers, found…
Read NowThe In-Between
It started when I was nine. I had always had an active imagination, making up stories to get attention. One time when I was five I had been playing outside…
Read NowThe Holder of the End of the Story
This pasta is yet another entry in The Holders series, a loose grouping of stories by countless different authors based on a specific premise. If this series is new to…
Read NowI’m Not the Only Me
I never really liked my sister. I mean, of course, I love her, but we’ve never quite gotten along. It’s more than just that “sister rivalry” thing. Even as I…
Read NowPhilhandria’s Follower
A girl named Philhandria with hair black and blue, and pretty eyes sparkling in the darkened sky’s hue, walked down a dirty road last night at quarter past ten, when…
Read NowJanuary 2016 Discussion Post: Favorite Creepypastas of 2015
Yes, this is a carbon copy of last year's January discussion post - but given how interesting and fun it was to see everyone's choices, I'm thinking that this should…
Read NowWatchmen Woods
My name isn't really important...but for the sake of this story, let's just say I'm Ruby. Yeah, that works. In any case, I'm currently a junior in high school, I've…
Read NowThe Soft Nowhere
Hi. I'm Caitlin and I'm eleven years old. I think. I may have been here for ten minutes or ten years. Every second in this place feels very long. Who…
Read NowThe Price is Right
The Careys had spent months searching for an apartment in the city. After sleeping on friends' floors from July through the beginning of September, they were ready to have a…
Read NowScream City
Recently, a group of friends invited me to go with them to one of those haunted attractions that pop up when it gets close to Halloween. I wasn’t too keen…
Read NowNo Rhyme, No Reason, No Explanation
Back when we were six, my brother developed a notorious sleepwalking habit among his various other disorders. So much so that dad child proofed the doors to our room and…
Read NowHellhounds
It was late October when my father told me that I would be going out hunting with him. I was thirteen, and this would be the first time I was…
Read NowA Vision of Hell
I saw Heaven. In my dream, I was sitting on a bank of a snaking river. On the other side were houses made from large stone blocks. They resembled medieval…
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The Perfectly Behaved Boy
There was once a very well behaved eight-year-old boy named Miles. He did all the things that good children are supposed to do, nearly all the time. He ate all…
Read NowLoon Harbour
I got called out to Seal Cove on the coast about a year ago for duty. Small town on the coast, you know how it is. Maybe 700 people, tops.…
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The Shadow in the Doorway
I love myths, urban legends, paranormal stories and chronicles of unexplainable mysteries and phenomena. As a kid, I actively sought books and articles on the topic, no matter how vaguely…
Read NowAre You Coming Upstairs?
The 1980’s. The wonderful years of my early childhood, filled with the delicious smells of Christmas, baked apples and amazing memories of endless, warm summer days filled with laughter and…
Read NowA Long Drive Home
The past week has found the highway blanketed in snow. I keep forgetting to put on my snow tires. I should pin it on my fridge someday. Usually, I take…
Read NowThe Heights
When I was in junior high I had an unusual hobby: breaking into people’s homes. I didn’t do it for money; in fact, I never stole anything at all. I…
Read NowHell’s Trickster
It was mid-October in New York, but summer hadn't quite given up on us yet. The day we'd chosen for the hike was likely to be one of the last…
Read NowThe Silent Pool
I guess I'll start off with the mundane introduction as to who I am and why I'm telling you this. They want me to hide my identity, so just call…
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