📚 Creepypasta Stories Sorted by Author
Obscurity Man
I found out about him through a friend. I guess that’s how most people find out about him. I guess it’s sort of awful, if ...
It Sounds Like a Baby Crying
Last month, I started my first solo hike on the Appalachian Trail. Growing up, I’d hiked a lot with my Dad, but it was never ...
The Jackdaw
My hands were wet and clammy as I looked through the binoculars (field glasses, my mother used to call them), making the subtly curved view ...
Trail Magic
I’ve received copies of the recent writings and recordings of Matthew Calder. I say “copies” because the originals are still in police custody in connection ...
It Had Three Mouths
The night was quiet until we got the call that three men were beating a homeless person to death. Dispatch called two patrol units along ...
The Joker’s Wilde
If anyone ever asked me to name the best three people I know, Russell Allison would be the first name out of my mouth. We’ve ...
Don’t Let It In
“Please let me in. I’m so cold.” Growing up, my best friend was Matthew Ramsey. He was a year older than me but still in ...
The House Without Doors
When I was thirteen, I abandoned my best friend. It wasn’t intentional, not really. I’d been the one that had been sure of what we ...
Sack of Knives
It knows what you hate. And it hates what you love. I originally heard about “Sack of Knives” in one of my medieval literature texts—the ...
Why My Father Went Into the Woods
My father was a careful man, meticulous even. He lived a life that was well-measured, and if some considered him bland or dull, he didn’t ...
The Ouija Board Said It Was Hungry
My name is Henry Himura. I work for a large law firm situated near downtown Los Angeles. We’ve handled some of the biggest, most controversial ...
