Tuesday, May 21, 2019
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The Man Who Lives Above You

The Man Who Lives Above You

The man who lives above you is the quiet type How lucky you are to live in an apartment underneath someone so courteous! It seems he never drops anything, seeing as how you never hear any loud thumps coming from the rooms above yours He is even kind enough to keep the volume on his radio and TV too low to disrupt you Come to think of it, had you not seen and spoken to him, you would think no...[Read More]

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March 11, 2009 Creepypasta.com Deaths, Murders, and Disappearances
Photoslash

Photoslash

Sean’s house was covered from head to toe in family photographs Some from family retreats to Ireland, others showing lost family relatives Most of these photographs would include Sean in them, so it was only natural that he would look at them from time to time However, one day he noticed something rather strange about the pictures: His mother seemed to have a red face in all of the photos Rather shocked by this, he immediately ran downstairs to ask if...[Read More]

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March 10, 2009 Creepypasta.com Deaths, Murders, and Disappearances
The Bread Box

The Bread Box

Down around fourteenth and ninth, there's an alley between a parkade and a small office building Unlike many downtown alleys, this one is clear of parking and transients In fact, there never seems to be anyone in it at all There's never a car cutting through to avoid traffic, never any teenagers looking for somewhere quiet Despite the presence of loading docks and parking spaces, it's as desolate as downtown can be If you walk down this alley in the...[Read More]

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March 8, 2009 Creepypasta.com Rites and Rituals
The Voice

The Voice

The snow rests pale on the naked metal of the shacks around me The pastel paint stripped away in ugly patches, the rusted iron underneath leers orangish-red at my intrusion - like a thousand fiery eyes set in the suffocating whiteness that is all around me There is no one here in this deserted little village - this island in an endless sea of ice and capricious cold There is nothing else for miles, it seems I am all alone here All I...[Read More]

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March 5, 2009 Creepypasta.com Strange and Unexplained
Nice To Meet You

Nice To Meet You

Hello Its nice to finally meet you Finally Oh, its uhh I'm just overjoyed to have someone to talk to Oh, I cannot express how happy I am to have this opportunity Oh Why am I so happy Its really quite simple The last few years of my life have been torturous I mean, god Oh thats a funny saying God No loving god would let any of his children go through what I have But now I have someone to talk...[Read More]

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March 4, 2009 Creepypasta.com Artifacts and Objects
La Muerta Blanca

La Muerta Blanca

I am currently sitting in front of my computer, scared witless Any moment now I am going to be killed Today a friend of mine told me a story His aunt had taken care of him since he was a small boy, and she told him last night about how his parents died He did a very fair imitation of her (I knew them both pretty well): "They were doing mission work in some nasty little South American country when a man burst...[Read More]

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March 1, 2009 Creepypasta.com Beings and Entities, Deaths, Murders, and Disappearances
I Am Sam

I Am Sam

I am Sam I have reached the gates of Hell I entered without fear I met the Lord of All Evil, and we made a deal I got back to Earth, with a task I have to kill 665 people before I die If I do so, I will spend eternity as a Demon King in Hell, with my own Legion to command Of course, I'm very delighted by that perspective There is one condition, though: I cannot just kill random people There...[Read More]

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February 28, 2009 Creepypasta.com Beings and Entities
Miasma

Miasma

Compared to most other towns, the one I live in is pretty high above sea level, and my house just happens to sit on the highest hill there From my bedroom window I can look out and see the entire town, along with the surrounding mountains It's a lovely sight  I don't know about you, but I actually look forward to waking up in the morning, if only to look out my window and see those mountains It's especially pretty after...[Read More]

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February 23, 2009 Creepypasta.com Strange and Unexplained
For The Few

For The Few

I'm the easiest to talk to because I go by so many different names Every person in every country has heard of me, and spoken of me when things are at their very worst And I'm so easy to call upon All you have to do is ask No ritual to adhere to No prayer No personal relationship Just ask Once, earnestly I'm ever so popular I'm in your music, your news, and even in your food I'm Santa Claus, the...[Read More]

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February 18, 2009 Creepypasta.com Beings and Entities
The Hands

The Hands

The worst thing I've ever done in my life happened about twelve years ago, when I was a sixteen year old kid living in Cleveland, Ohio It was the early fall, when the leaves were just starting to turn orange and the temperatures were starting to fall, hinting at the freezing chill that was only a few months away School had just started, but it had been going on for about a month now, so all the excitement of going...[Read More]

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February 15, 2009 Creepypasta.com Strange and Unexplained