She didn’t take it well. Our breakup. It really got to her. She didn’t see it coming. I don’t know how. I’d wanted to break up with her for a quite a while now. But I always thought we should try harder. Besides, it had only been two months. And there was nothing wrong with her. But something was off. We weren’t gelling. Our jokes stopped being funny. Our conversations became stilted. And when I told her I was moving to Mumbai for work, and we shouldn’t see each other anymore, she begged me not to go. Or to take her with me. “Sumi, I can’t. I don’t even know where I’m living. You … [Read more...] about Did You?
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Switching Places
My sister Sara and I were always mistaken for twins. Even though I was two years her junior, we looked so alike. Brown hair, brown eyes and a very similar dress sense. So similar we would argue over who clothes were who's. We would often change into each others clothes during the day and see how many times we could trick our parents. We would place bets and the loser had to buy lunch the next time we were in town. One day we were playing our betting game, and it got me thinking. Instead of just our parents, I wondered how many people we could trick and for how long. Sara and I both … [Read more...] about Switching Places
“Don’t Judge A Book by Its Cover.”
"Don’t Judge A Book by Its Cover." By Sebastion Terrick Isn’t it odd how some of the most beautiful and handsome people, can turn out to actually be deadly serial killers? That are blood thirsty for the screams of pain and agony that come from other people’s mouths? Well I had the wonderful opportunity to have this kind of experience, here is my Story. It was March 26, 2006. Everyday I would wake up a 6 am and go to the kitchen and make myself a bowl of cereal, the racket that I would make always seemed to cause my parents to wake up, like it was some kind of preset alarm or … [Read more...] about “Don’t Judge A Book by Its Cover.”
Black&Orange Scythe
A small and young boy called Scy is 12 years old who was bullied every halloween because he fought off the “Mythical Killer Jeff” to protect his family at 8pm on halloween night. Even though he was telling the truth about it, no one believed him as Jeff was a made up story to scare kids half to death but Jeff was alive and kicking. Scy was filled with depression and anger every halloween night as he got bullied and threatened from all of the kids in town but one night, kids went as far as killing his beloved sister just to bullie Scy. 1 minute after they killed Scy’s sister with a … [Read more...] about Black&Orange Scythe
“Something”
My friend’s been locked up for a while now. He’s been begging me for ages to share this with people. For the record, I don’t believe any of it. But I promised him I’d write down everything he said verbatim. Take it or leave it as you please. You’re not gonna believe me. No one ever does. But I’m gonna tell you my story and you’re gonna have to decide if I’m a murdering and lying asshole or not. I’m currently a resident in San Quentin State Prison doing life without the possibility of parole. In other words, I’m fucked. Unless Jesus comes down and saves my ass, I’m gonna die in here. The … [Read more...] about “Something”
The Master remembers
I still get goosebumps, when I think about it. It was quite an experience, ya know? It happened like 15 years ago; I was but a teen, back then. You know, at the age of 18, when you think you’re on top of the world and that kinda shit. Well, it was that one weekend my parents decided to leave town, so I was home alone during that time. With a few friends, we threw up a small party; the numbers peaked at like 20 teens. It was awesome, though. We had lots of beer, scotch and wine. At some point in that evening, a fellow of mine came along and brought weed. It was one hell of a party, with loud … [Read more...] about The Master remembers
The House on Dogwood Street
I lived in a small and sheltered house located on the outskirts of West Virginia, in a underpopulated town that only attracted families who wanted a peaceful and quiet life surrounded by dark and dense forests filled to the brim with grim trees and a looming sense of mystery that set a creepy aire to the town. I still remember that day in ‘79, the day was relatively slow as most days appeared to be. With dry and humid air, paired with a sun that was partly covered with puffy grey clouds, which from what my mother had told me signaled that there would be rain later in the day. Everyone saw the … [Read more...] about The House on Dogwood Street
Evanescence The Merciless (Original Creepypasta)
I stood there, staring out the window at the road. When will she come back? It's been over an hour now. Evanescence, one of my three homies and my best friend from high school, had gone to get her new dog she adopted. All four of us had just finished college so now, Evanescence could get a dog cause she wouldn't be over packed with assignments and exams. The shelter was only up the road, it should have taken her 20mins max. But this was over an hour. "David, she back yet?" asked Jeffery. I looked at him and shook my head. I was worried. Jeffery walked away to help Zack with dinner. But I … [Read more...] about Evanescence The Merciless (Original Creepypasta)
