Tag: Creepypasta

• My forever

  Annoyed, I left. I was grateful to be a real head turner tonight, but I was a lonely head turner who just stood there stupidly. I angrily dialed for a cab, kicking rocks as I waited. “Well… I guess I can go ahead and toss that spell into the trash.” I sighed aloud as I…

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  February 16, 2023

  My forever

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• My Forever

  The window blew open like a bomb, bringing in the storm. I couldn’t have that mess with my seance, so I dropped my book of spells and rushed towards the window, shutting and locking them. Without a moment to waste, I swirled around and dashed back towards my spot. Checking the time to see that…

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  February 16, 2023

  My forever

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• My Forever

  Part 1 I stared up at the manor, dark clouds rolled in beautifully, creating the perfect backdrop for this abandon home. It’s decaying body, cracked and falling apart, made the scene before me so… enchanting. It filled my mind with wonders as to what stories and secrets it could have possibly locked deep inside. I…

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  February 15, 2023

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• Home: Final

  Slamming on the breaks as the wheels of the car screeched across the pavement in protest. That monstrosity lurched itself before us, giving me no room to continue down the road. Just mere inches away from it, that thing and I had a stare down, determining which one of us would make the first move.…

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  February 7, 2023

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• Home Part: 3

  “Be quiet!” I yelled. Knowing she was safely handcuffed to the handle of the car, I calmed my emotions. She wouldn’t escape even if she tried. I just needed her to be quiet so I could think. “Don’t you dare say another word, we are almost home…” | turned to her, smiling with reassurance “…..You’ll…

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  February 3, 2023

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• Home Part: 2

  Frustrated, I decided to drive straight. “Fine l’Il take a different exit then.” | mumbled under my breath. As I drove past it, I glanced back towards my GPS, the horror of what I was seeing sent chills up and down my spine. The empty space was filled with nothing but the words, sixteen-B. “Is…

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  February 2, 2023

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• Home Part:1

  PART: 1 Yawning, I rolled down my window, letting the icy wind lick away the warmth of my cheeks, as I fought to keep the thick fog of sleep at bay. Stealing a quick glance at my dashboard, I smiled to myself. Just one more hour and we’re home… just one more hour…. I shook…

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  February 1, 2023

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• ¿Reality? Final

  1 grabbed her tiny hand in mines, as we all headed back into the kitchen. Rime pulled out a chair for her to sit on, while I went to pour us both some water. Plopping down in the middle, I gave Inami her cup and placed mines infront of me. We were all dealing with…

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  January 31, 2023

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• ¿Reality? Part: 2

  Springing from my bed in a pool of my own sweat, I let out a deep sigh of relief, before throwing the covers off of me. With a parched throat, I dragged my tired body out of my room and into the hall. Not bothering to turn on the lights, I used my hand to…

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  January 27, 2023

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• ¿Reality? Part: 1

  Don’t look back! Don’t look back! I yelled loudly in my head. My heart was pounding like a hummingbirds, as my bare feet slapped through the dead leaves that sprawled across the cold forest floor. Something malicious was pursuing me to no end. Doesn’t that thing ever rest? I thought. My muscles ached and my…

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  January 26, 2023

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