Post Reply Fictional Paranormal and Creepy Pastas
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The title says it all, post what you want here. You can create your own creepy pastas if you want
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I love Creepypastas. My favorite is bedtime with the thing in the wall and the boy had to deal with it every night. I've actually been working on creepypasta stories for over a month.
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Cool! Do share some of them with us if you wish

I have a soft spot for Candle Cove
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Needs a lot of editing. lol I was off and on writing the stories because I wanted to write something that was better than the ones on youtube. Something much scary, a twist at the end, or better plot. lol I'll email one of them. I haven't gotten started on that other much that I randomly created with just a summary. I really didn't have someone read them before publishing.
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what are creepy pastas?
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Creepy pastas are usually made up horror stories and rituals that get spread around like a rumour, for example "if you play pokemon at midnight and say Pikachu 3 times, a ghost pokemon will appear and take all your pokeballs!!" Stuff like that
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Thank you for clarifying. That would be terrible, that ghost and I would have some serious beef.
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I can imagine , you just don't mess with a guy's pokeballs!
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You should read Boothworld Industries story from creepypasta. It's short and really good. I got my mom to dial the number and she did. A lady came on the phone and said what she should say in the story. I heard it and thought it was awesome. My mom asked why she had to dial the number and I told her about the story and she freaked out thinking it was real. I told her it was just a fake story. lmao XD You guys should call that number. It actually works.
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Wow, I bet a lot of people were really surprised when they called that number
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Title: Mine and yours

A received a phone call. A phone call that I wish never have happened.

My best friend Emily from high school that I haven't seen in two years, after we graduated, called me. She was in tears and told me what happen last night.

Sarah, our friend throughout Highschool, my best friend since preschool, was hit by a drunk driver and was quickly driven to the hospital. She passed away early this morning. It hurt that I haven't seen her or was able to even say goodbye.

We haven't talked or seen each other in couple years since we were busy with college and other things. I wish I could reverse time. To start over. Now, it's too late.

I meet up with Emily and other friends that Sarah and I hang out with before graduation. After the funeral was over, we went somewhere for dinner then said our goodbyes.

Emily and I went to her house to chat. She gave me Sarah's other half of the heart necklace that I gave to her and told her thanks, that it means so much to me. I told Emily that we should keep in touch despite the busy schedule and she agreed.

Two weeks later, we went to the graveyard. We both bought some artificial flowers to put on Sarah's grave. Sarah always loved the color red. So, we find any flower that was that color. Roses, Lillie's, orchards, anything to make Sarah's grave beautiful.

Emily and I stood there in silent. Slowly the wind blew, chilled me to my bones then once it came, the wind stopped. Turning to look up at me, Emily then froze. Her eyes wide.

"What is it," I asked,"Emily?"

Emily shook her head slowly, she backed away from me. I felt glued to the spot where I was standing unable to move. My heart raced.

"Let's...just...just get... get back into the car," Emily manage to say,"Don't, whatever you do, don't turn around."

I couldn't even guess why on earth was behind me. I, of course, did what she told me to do. I quickly followed Emily to her car. She started the engine and headed down the driveway that went from and to the graveyard in the back of the church.

I never once turned around or even glanced. What was so terrifying? Was it a snake? What was it? I had to ask.

"Emily, what did you see?"

I heard Emily swallowed while shaking her head. Tears were in the corner of her eyes.

"Emily speak to me," I demanded.

Emily shouted with tears flowing down her cheeks," Sarah was behind you!"

"What,"I asked, my heart speeding up.

I always believed that there was an afterlife. That some things were unexplainable. I was scared thinking about ghost if they do exist, but this was Sarah. My best friend, someone I wanted to whole heartily tell her that I'm sorry, I missed you, to say goodbye.

"She might wanted to tell us something, "I told Emily, I could hear pounding in my ears.

Emily shook her head again while crying,"No, that wasn't Sarah..."

I was confused, she told me it was Sarah, but not Sarah?

I was about to ask her something, but Emily looked at me with fear?

"It didn't have a face. It looked like Sarah, but it didn't have a face," Emily shouted.

My eyes were wide. I had goosebumps forming all over my arms.

"She... She... It," Emily couldn't speak.

"Emily please, say something," I said, with tears blinding my vision.

"It... It was wearing her necklace and.. and the other half of the heart necklace that was yours."

I begin shaking all over. I slowly reach under the collar of my shirt, there where it should be, wasn't there. The two half-heart necklaces I begin wearing was gone....

I wrote this short story in a half an hour and hopefully it was okay
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That was really good! Hm, I have this nagging feeling that something more horrifying could be done with the necklace thing, because it seemed like a very important part of the story. Still, I really enjoyed it, I kept imagining that creepy piano melody from "Another" while reading it
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That was really good! Hm, I have this nagging feeling that something more horrifying could be done with the necklace thing, because it seemed like a very important part of the story. Still, I really enjoyed it, I kept imagining that creepy piano melody from "Another" while reading it


Thank you I know it should have been better, but I wrote it to quick. I visiualize in my head and wrote it down for half an hour to share something, but I'm glade you like it, feel free to rewrite it if you want to. :)

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