There’s Something Seriously Messed Up With My New TV
There’s no interesting backstory here; I didn’t buy this thing from some, like, creepy garage sale. I didn’t get it as a…
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The Chimney Man
My dad built his dream cabin in the southern Ozarks back in 1991, a reward to himself for achieving early retirement. The…
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Incomprehensible
"Do you ever have thoughts about hurting yourself?" "No." "Have you ever thought about harming anyone else?" "Never." Doctor Osbourne leaned back…
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I can’t sleep. I have to share because maybe I won’t feel if I share. Dr. Kirsch says to write and get…
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Someone Has Made It An Annual Tradition to Amputate a Part of My Body
Back in 2012, I went to Las Vegas for a couple of weeks to blow off some steam, along with my severance package…
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It Came From the Haunted House Across the Street
After my dad shared his Halloween tale about the disappearance of his best friend Jake and the town’s O-Lantern Man urban legend,…
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We called them fallen angels. They were strung up by their ankles and suspended from trees. There was always barbed wire. Wrapped…
Read NowNot Afraid of the Dark
I always have a torch in my pocket these days. I found a small LED one at an electronics store for a…
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Entity 303
Entity 303 (nicknamed "303") is a creepypasta commonly said to be "the New Herobrine". According to the pasta, a former Mojang employee…
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The Man Who Couldn’t See (My Guardian)
He couldn't see, or so I thought. How wrong I was. Nothing seemed wrong when I met him. My parents said it…
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Tales of the City, Part Five: God of the Fields
"I just wanted to say, none of you have any idea what you're talking about." "What's that, lady?" "I couldn't help but…
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Swing Away
Peter walked in large circles through the grass with his two brothers, Kyle and Levi. It was a beautiful day; the sky…
Read NowButton Day
Laura was woken by her father; something that he had not done since she was a child. As her thoughts slowly swam…
Read NowI’ve Plumbed This Whole City
It's so easy to forget about what lies beneath the streets of the modern world. Towers that scrape the sky and estates…
Read NowFor a Better Audience
When I think back on my life so far I find that one of the things I can’t stop thinking about, no…
Read NowThe Townhouse in Waterloo
It was your average evening. The normally blue skies were turning a pale orange as the sun set, the evening breeze was…
Read NowDrewer’s Inn
Drewer’s Inn By Allison Miller The rain poured down in thick, roaring sheets from a sky as black as tar. Jack Adams…
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Be Home by Midnight on Halloween Night
Growing up, my dad would tell me scary stories, ones he claimed he experienced during his childhood. His stories would both fascinate…
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Santa’s Magic
The night of Christmas Eve 2008 is a blur, depending on how much medication I am given that day. I can avoid…
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