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Creepypasta, by definition, is a short horror story originating from the internet that has been shared/re-posted at least 100 times.
Of course, as the purpose of this group is to get horror stories enough limelight so they BECOME Creepypasta, your work does NOT need to meet the second part of the criteria to be featured in this folder. Criteria it DOES need to meet:
1. Originality; your work CANNOT contain famous Creepypasta characters, any work that does is considered fanfiction (Plus, it is highly recommended that you give characters identity of their own, instead of relaying on other's popularity) and only the ACTUAL Creepypastas are allowed in this folder; any reference sheets, artwork etc are to go in Fanart-Creepypasta! Even if you are the creator!
2. Origin; Creepypastas MUST originate from the internet or else they are simply horror stories! Whether or not you luck out and get them in a book later does not effect it's Creepypasta status.
Creepypasta: Lords of Misery - Part FourCreepypasta: Lords of Misery – Chapter FourCreepypasta: Lords of Misery - Part Four by ShackleSoul More Like This
Story 1: Fair Grounds Do you think that even though a place, park, or building is abandoned, it could still contain life without anyone knowing?Story 1: Fair Grounds by Masonex81 More Like This
Micropasta: The Fifth HorseMicropasta: The Fifth HorseMicropasta: The Fifth Horse by ShackleSoul More Like This
My Photographer's EyeI'm a photographer, self-taught to be exact.My Photographer's Eye by falconess22 More Like This
Rat's NestWhen you move to a new home, do you like the new home smell? Most people don't, but I do. I used to wander through my new surroundings as a kid, searching for it. I didn't mind that I was breathing in stale, musty air. No, I never minded. To me, it was an adventure, a new experience. It's not such a bad thing. I mean, we get used to it eventually. We learn to accept it, and the smell eventually fades away. There's no harm done.Rat's Nest by falconess22 More Like This
Brainless My name is Lewis Anderson, and you have no idea how cautious I am. Even though I'm seventeen-years-old, I've made it a point to avoid all the "fun" that every other teenager indulges themselves with. No drugs no drinking and yes, no sex. Call me old fashioned or paranoid or whatever, I just like to stay as far away from trouble as humanly possible. But sometimes trouble likes to hide in the most inconspicuous of places. I'm not sure if what's been happening to me is real or not. I might just be insane for all I know and only imagining all of this. Either way, I just need to get this story out there. Maybe, if I am crazy, this might provide some clues to the source of it all. But, if this thing is real and actually after me, then at least someone will know what happened. That's enough beating around the bush, I guess. I should start from where I think the beginning was.Brainless by TheNarffy More Like This
Creepy Pasta: HalloweenCreepy Pasta: Halloween by Eviann1994 More Like This
The Writings of a Genius: PrologueSo I decided to make a prologue before I start my testing (my name is Philip Everstien just so you know. I am also 20 years old.), mainly because if I don't explain a few things, everybody would be confused. What I am talking about is sort of a "theory" that I have developed. I like to call it the "Theory of Interaction". It is very similar to the theory of there being multiple universes, but it has a few differences. Let's say I meet one person. For that one person, there are 7 different universes. The first 3 are ones where either me, him/her, or neither of us have ever existed. The next two are ones where we both manage to kill each other (which is very rare for it to actually be this universe) and another, where both of our deaths have nothing to do with each other (this one is by far the most common). For example in the one where we kill each other, is if we both shot each other at the same time, causing both of us to die. The other could be that we still shoot each other, but oneThe Writings of a Genius: Prologue by MrGiggles101 More Like This
The Preschool Slasher Ms. Lovbourn sat inside the closet, holding her cell phone against her ear with her quivering hand. She did her best to keep her breathing as silent as possible in this situation. She jumped as she heard yet another scream from outside the closet and tears started to stream down her face again as she shut her eyes and let out a shaky breath. Just then, a voice over the phone asked "911. What is your emergency?". Ms. Lovbourn let out a quiet sigh of relief and answered in a whispered voice. "P-please help... We're at Greyhill Preschool. O-one of m-". Just then the closet door swung open. Ms. Lovbourn screamed and pressed her back against the wall, staring at the disturbed sight before her. Little Abagail stood in the doorway, blood covering her hands, face, and light-blue dress. She stared down at Ms. Lovebourn with constricted pupils that shook inside her bloodshot eyes. "Ms. Lovbourn...you weren't being bad, were you?" She asked. Lovbourn shook her head quickly andThe Preschool Slasher by TheNarffy More Like This
Micro-Pasta: MeowingMicro-Pasta: Meowing by TheNarffy More Like This
Straight JacketOkay so after much re-editing, I finally finished my Straight Jacket Creepy Pasta. I hope you guys enjoy it.Straight Jacket by Lolitagirl671 More Like This
The Cursed Ghost and the Lonely GentlemanThe Cursed Ghost and the Lonely Gentleman by Silent--Protagonist More Like This