📚 Creepypasta Stories Sorted by Author
The Widow’s Walk
The evening would arrive before long, but Marian wanted a bit more time outside. She hoped to study the birds that still hopped and pecked ...
I’ve Started Sleepwalking
When I first started sleepwalking, my wife mostly found it funny. She stays up much later than I do in the evenings. Apparently, I’ve started ...
The Faceless Dolls
My mother and I used to live together in a large house on the crest of a hill. We had a sitting room that overlooked ...
In the Desert
We trekked out into the middle of this desert to find solitude. To “achieve greater introspective insight than we could have ever achieved in the ...
The Thing That Stalks the Fields
It was a few weeks ago that the hay bales started creeping slowly away from the house. Every morning when I woke up, each had ...
Fire and Brimstone
August 8th, 1991 The cultists calling themselves “Baal-Daeva’s Truth” had become so efficient at home invasions that neither of Samantha’s parents were able to call ...
The Self-Fulfilling Prophecy
My name is Frank Zauf, and I think my tarot deck is threatening me. It’s important to me that someone understands. I’ll make this all ...
The Dowsing Girl
That damn Sarah Hatley is dangerous. She’s been “dowsing” for dead animals ever since the last of the winter snow melted. The Hatley girl is ...
Two Men Wait for Sunrise
Kel and Sidney sat in near-perfect silence, taking turns to draw from a handle of vodka that they shared between them. The bottle of liquor ...
