⌛ Creepypasta Stories Sorted by Length
Why You Can’t Talk to the Dead
My aunt was a con artist, and she learned from the best – her father. Grandpa never made it big, but he lived for the ...
We Don’t Talk About Sarah
I always wanted a little sister. I would beg my parents, “Please? Pleeeeaasssee?” and they’d roll their eyes and tell me that it wasn’t as ...
The House on Black Hollow Road
On the last night of summer, three teenage boys dare each other to enter the infamous Crowder House, an abandoned mansion with a sinister reputation ...
The Conversation
Staring out the apartment window I saw them. This sent a tingle down my spine as I watched them go about their malicious activities. I ...
The Thing on Crutches
Alone in the drafty old wing of his family’s farmhouse, a young boy awakens to a strange rhythm echoing through the night. At first faint, ...
The Mystery of the Highball Mail
This is a story told to me by my dad about his dad, Julius Bentley, who worked as a conductor for the old Mid-Northern Railroad ...
Bloody Mary and the Sleepover from Hell (A Vinny Pastorelli Story)
Ayy, lemme ask ya somethin’. You ever look back on your teenage years and think, “Wow, how the hell did I survive bein’ that stupid?” ...
An Old Man’s Last Secret
My grandfather was 95 years old and not long for this world. There was nothing but a mess of tubes and wires to tether him ...
The Babysitter
The year was 1989. The McCallisters had just moved to the small town of Northfield. Todd McCallister had finally gotten his teaching license along with ...
The Night I Met the Dogman
Raised on tales of the Michigan Dogman, a lifelong hunter dismisses the stories as mere folklore—until one fateful winter night in the remote woods. What ...
Never Look Out a Window at Night
I was always told not to look out a window at night, because you might not like what’s looking back at you. They call this ...
