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The Holder of Many
It all started as a story. A single piece of text that people enjoyed to read. It was a way of passing the time with jolts of fear and suspense.…
Read NowThe Warning
Endless. Dark. That was the road in front of me, stretching out farther than the eye could see in this inky blackness. Not a star in the sky tonight, and…
Read NowThe Devil’s Cosmonaut
“OPS-3 do you read? OPS-3 do you read?" I launched myself for the radio receiver, and jerked up the mouthpiece. I wiped away the film of sweat from my forehead…
Read NowHave You Ever Wondered at the Mystery of Sleep?
Have you ever wondered at the mystery of sleep? That dark unknown of time when our conscious reality slips away and only slippery fragments of strange and obscure memories we…
Read NowA Knock at the Door
On the 25th of November, 1941, my Great Uncle was killed when the HMS Barham blew up like a powder keg after being torpedoed by a German Submarine. The event…
Read NowThe Woman From the Beach
I still remember a nightmare I had when I was about five years old. I was near the ocean that I loved so much, with just my Dad and I…
Read NowEleven Twenty-Six
A small, rainy town sits near a dense grove of trees as a series of streams run past and into the dark thicket beyond. There is newfound fear within the…
Read NowThe Cinematographer
The paranormal was something that the three of us felt we were beyond. We all liked to think of ourselves as educated, and when we got into arguments we felt…
Read NowDancing Dead
Jake shouldn't be outside tonight. Let alone walk through the woods by himself. But he's just gonna drop by his friend's house real quick to pick up his phone, which…
Read NowKnock, Knock
Summer. For someone living in a tropical country, it means unbearable heat and humidity, even at night. I was on vacation and staying at my uncle's house. His house is…
Read NowDecember 2014 Discussion Post: Your First Story
This month's discussion topic was suggested by EWR. As a community, Creepypasta fans tend to have a higher-than-average interest in writing. The comments on both Creepypasta and Crappypasta are full…
Read NowTo New Friends
I once found a small child's toy sitting in the middle of a road. It was a doll, that of an infant only a few months old. The eyes were…
Read NowThe Face of Fear
Twice I saw the face in the window, pressed up against the surface, its icy breath fogging the cold glass. At first it appeared strange to me, the skin beneath…
Read NowSamaritan Road
Samaritan Road by Spinsomniac On the outskirts of some small nameless town in West Virginia lies a miles-long, straight strip of asphalt known as Samaritan Road. The road is nestled…
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