⌛ Creepypasta Stories Sorted by Length
Where the Devil Keeps His Pets
The fire at my campsite was burning low when the stranger separated from the shadows to join me. The collar of his long coat was ...
Large Yellow Eyes
My name is John Dawson, and I was a beat cop for twenty-two years for a small town in rural West Virginia. People talk and ...
Just Like Me
“God is in me or else is not at all.” --Wallace Stevens “Not at all,” I said, “I don’t mind doing this. In fact, I ...
I’ve Been Banned From Calling 911
I’m really at the end of my rope here. No, check that. I was at the end of my rope weeks ago. Now I’m sort ...
The YouTuber
Being a successful YouTuber comes with a lot of advantages. You’re invited to gaming assemblies, conventions, and you attract the interest of prominent sponsors and ...
Childhood Memories
I opened the back door to my house, without bothering to put shoes on, and walked towards the line of trees that stood at the ...
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 ...
Ghost Train
The house I grew up in was right next to a set of busy railroad tracks. From my bedroom window, I could watch the trains roll ...
With Us Now
There are few attractions that I would consider to be more inherently creepy than the Haunted Mansion. It’s a ride inside of the “Happiest Place ...
Redemption for Murder
You can blame it on the alcohol, but that wouldn’t make me feel any better. People drink every day without killing someone. Besides, if I’m ...
