Creepypasta: Nest of spiders by Lurid-Motth, literature
Literature
Creepypasta: Nest of spiders
A week ago, after several years of staying out of my family home, I came back. What I was doing, who I am, and why I was there is not important now and doesn’t affect THIS event. Anyway, my private life is nothing that would interest someone. I must also say that I never was afraid of spiders before. I didn’t pay close attention to them. No matter if it was those on the walls behind furniture or in nature. I want to say that what happened to me and what I felt wasn't ordinary fear of these creatures. It was something more, incomparable to the usual fear of spiders, like what an arachnophobe feels. Until now, I had no reason to fea
CreepyPasta: The Doll Maker by Chisai-Yokai, literature
Literature
CreepyPasta: The Doll Maker
The Doll Maker
There once was a man who made beautiful dolls of all shapes and sizes. He even made life sized dolls. Many requested these expensive and exquisite dolls and though these dolls brought the humble man a lot of money he lived modestly with his young son Vine.
The young boy was fascinated by his father’s work. The doll parts and finished dolls filled the home. Each was unique and had their own beautiful personality. Vine would watch in fascination as his father would paint the delicate lips upon their pale faces. He wanted to be just like his father someday and create gorgeous works of art.
One day a rich business man requ
Hello, my name is Adrianne.
I just want to tell you this one incident that happened last summer.
I was at the library placing books for an hour and a half on the bookshelves for college hours. As I was aligning books on the shelves in the mystery section, I found an old skinny book titled: Sweet Dreams written by J.M. It was in poor condition. The covers and papers were crumpled and torn, the spine of the book was bent and dangling, and it looks like one of those low quality paperback books you buy from Amazon for about $5-$10.
As I flip through a couple of pages, some of them were out of order. I asked the libraria