Top Ranked Creepypasta Stories

The highest-rated creepypasta stories, ranked by more than two million reader votes since 2008. Filter by category or story length, or switch to the best stories of the past month or year.

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The Growing Settlements

8.92/10 · 143 votes
· Historical Fiction

Hello there! Look what the cat dragged… oh my! Are you alright?! Hurry, get inside! … You need to get here earlier if you’re gonna pay regular visits! Just because…

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Fomorian’s Cave

8.93/10 · 136 votes
· Dark Fantasy

When I was a little boy, something happened to me that I would never forget. I was only six years old, I think. My behavior was typical for a child…

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Forever and Always

8.80/10 · 173 votes
· Animals and Wildlife

Everybody loves the woods, until they follow you home. When my father came back from the military, we bought our first house—a boxy, two-story affair on the woodsy outskirts part…

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Easter Memoria

8.89/10 · 135 votes
· Beings and Entities

Easter is always the first Sunday following the full moon after the spring equinox. Sounds a little weird, doesn’t it? This holiday’s origin varies depending on your chosen religion, but…

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It Wasn’t a Reindeer

8.63/10 · 293 votes
· Beings and Entities

“Christ,” I muttered to myself, as the first flakes of snow started to fall.  They gathered in fuzzy clumps over the windshield before my wipers cleared them away.  I’d been…

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Return To Northridge

9.01/10 · 87 votes
· Classic Horror

This is a sequel to "Village in the Shadows." Please read that story first here. "How long has it been since you have been here?" Father Richard asked. Father Mathew…

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The Village In The Shadows

8.67/10 · 189 votes
· Myths and Legends

September 3rd, 1692 Northridge village stood as it always had, apart from most of the civilized world. It was a simple self contained community consisting mostly of farmers and the…

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The Molendinar Burn

8.51/10 · 299 votes
· Beings and Entities

Jack Mckay huddled in the cold midnight street with a pale green sleeping bag encasing his lower half. Spindled trails of light reflected off the gleaming roads from damp lampposts.…

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