📚 Creepypasta Stories Sorted by Author
The Wood Man
I know he is there—the man who lives in the forest. I am yet to see him directly, but I feel his presence nonetheless. He ...
The Graveyard at the Edge of the Mist
“Hey, what’s the difference between a graveyard and a cemetery?” “What?” Togs looks at me, irritated. “You heard me, pal. What’s the difference between a ...
Crocodile House
The Crocodile House stands alone in the scrubland; old, abandoned and overgrown. And I use the term ‘stands’ in the loosest possible sense. It must ...
The Scarecrow
The scarecrow stands around twelve feet tall. A lone, misshapen sentinel in the midst of a dark field, beneath the blood of a clotted red ...
Bones of Contention
The bones arrived on a Friday, in a pine crate the size of a steamer trunk. “Is that it, Mr. Evans?” Eliot asked, his tone ...
Try It, Stay If You Like
Something is changing the people in my apartment building. I don’t know how better to describe the present phenomena rather than to explain, as simply as I ...
The House of Dolls
Every neighborhood has one. That creepy, old house that nobody wants to go near. They’re usually surrounded by overgrown trees and bushes. Parts of the ...
Found Journal: Pyramids of Giza
--Case #40157J –Paranormal Research Division-- Confiscated from Cairo police department on 3/8/2020 Journal entries from Canadian-American researcher Steven K. Simms Journal discovered in descending passageway ...
The People in the Old Yellow Car
My mother and I live in a relatively small Midwest town of approximately 10,000 people. In a town this small, it’s common to run into ...
