The Creepypasta thread

[ThePowerCosmic]

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When I was about 7-8 years old I lived with my grandparents in South Carolina. They had this big house that used to be a stop on the Underground Railroad and I used to love discovering all the cool passageways that ran all over the place. When I wasn't doing that, my grandfather took me fishing and hunting while my grandmother would teach me how to sew and cook. Kind of girly things for a little boy to be doing, but those skills definitely helped out in the long run.

My folks were military, so rather than drag me around and traumatize me with multiple moves they had me stay at my grandparents'. My room sat at essentially the middle of the house. It was surrounded on all sides by thick walls which used to house passageways but had since been sealed off. I hung up pictures and cool things befitting an eight year old's room. I loved the house, but it started to feel a little off after a while.

I noticed that my things kept disappearing. Nothing incredibly valuable, just trivial things like my toothbrushes and combs. No, they never reappeared at some random place, and I would never see them again. My grandparents spent a fortune on my various grooming products, I imagine. It was just my stuff though, which left me and my family in confusion. They used to joke that a ghost must have taken a liking to me.

They were kidding of course, but I started to get really freaked out over this notion. I started paying attention to very minor noises and details, and whenever something odd DID present itself it would creep me out to the extreme. I remember drying a favorite shirt of mine, only to come back five minutes later to find the dryer door open and my shirt gone. My things would be moved. Pictures of me that were on the walls would go missing. Most importantly, these little holes started appearing in the walls around the house.

They first showed up in my room, then they just popped up all over the house. The kitchen, the bathrooms, the living room. Everywhere except the master bedroom, where my grandparents slept. This really creeped me out, so one night I decided I was going to sleep in their room. I slept in a pretty comfy sleeping bag on the floor, and for the first time in awhile I felt pretty safe.

Two AM rolls around and I wake up to this weird tapping sound. It's almost as if someone was hammering something a little ways off. It was the middle of the country and people are often awake doing random things at all hours, so I started to write it off. The moment I started to shrug it off, I happened to look at the far wall, directly facing me. Just in time to see a jagged piece of wall fall out, leaving another tiny hole. I yelled and woke my grandparents. They were genuinely upset for me, so we packed up a few things and left for a weekend.

When we got back, the first thing I noticed is that almost everything in the house that had anything to do with me was either gone or damaged. My room was now host to at least thirty different holes, all in varying shapes and sizes. I was exhausted and all I wanted to do was go to bed. Me and my grandparents stood in my room and demanded whatever was in the house to leave me alone.

There was no great relief, there was no angry outburst, there was no ghostly laughter. Just silence and me feeling scared and a little silly. I decided to be brave and stay in my room that night.

I awoke around 12 AM to a thump, the kind I usually attribute to my family moving around knocking into a wall. I started drifting back off, only to hear another thump. Then another.

Eventually these grew pretty rhythmic. I was scared out of my mind. I bolted upright and started scanning around my room. I grabbed the flashlight that I had grown to keep on my nightstand and started shining it everywhere. The floor, the walls, the holes. The thumping stopped, but I kept looking around frantically. Eventually my beam caught something shiny and I fixated on it. As soon as I realized what it was, I screamed and started crying like a little girl for my parents. It was a human eye.

My grandparents came in and saw this, an unblinking human eye staring out at the room. The police were called and came immediately. They opened the sealed portions of the house and searched every passageway they could find. Eventually they came to the section behind my far wall, where the eye was located. I wasn't privy to the information when I was that young, but when I got older my grandparents told me what it was.

The police came upon this tiny room, only big enough to hold one person comfortably if only barely. They were first greeted by what they described as a thick layer of garbage and waste. Most of this "garbage" was my things that had gone missing. My combs, my toothbrushes, my socks, my shoes, my washcloths. My favorite shirt. At the wall, surrounded by pictures of me, was a man. He was completely naked, the only thing keeping him upright was a belt around his neck looped over a nearby low rafter. The cause of death was autoerotic asphyxiation. He had died staring at me, pleasuring himself, surrounded by his sick fascination with me.

I don't think there's any getting over it. I can't stand the dark now, and now when I go to sleep...all I can think about are holes.

 

[Orb]

He's even on Disney Channel now.

Don't worry, it's a fake.

 

[Kane52630]

 

[ThePowerCosmic]

Don't worry, it's a fake.

Are you positive? If so, that's a relief.

Here's another story:

Back when i hunted in North West WI, I had a spot that was real close to a very old private cemetery. I never gave it much thought walking through those woods in the morning and evening in compete darkness. There were timber wolfs and black bears in the area and I never gave it much thought, that all changed one afternoon.
While walking to my stand one cool and cloudy afternoon, I thought I seen some movement by my stand as I approached, I went into stealth mode as it was very easy to walk through the pine forest quietly.. I seen a flash of grey moving away from my stand and thought it was a timber wolf, I have encountered them as well as yotes in the area and it was no big surprise..

My API climber was already hung on the tree, so up I went as quietly as possible.. Settling in for my long wait the temps started to drop and a very light rain, almost mist started to fall... I sat there trying to wonder why it was getting so cold, there wasn't any mention of this in the forecast.. I surely wasn't dressed for this and was starting to get chilled to the bone.
A light fog started to lift from the warm damp pine needles as the temps went lower and that's when it all went FUBAR for me!
I looked over towards the hard woods that butted up to the pine growth I was in, the little cemetery that i mentioned earlier was right where the two met. It was a transition area that always produced good deer for me and one I miss hunting, but will never return there again..
From my perch I could see just a little bit of the cemetery, a few head stones through the overgrowth of wild grasses. While looking out toward the headstones I seen movement again, it was moving out of the hardwoods out into the grave yard... IT WAS A MAN!!!!!!!
The property he came out of is miles from any farm houses and is property we had exclusive rights to hunt, nobody was suppose to be there!
I watched this person come into view and out of view, but never really got a good look at him. While trying to figure out who he was and why he came out of our woods to enter the cemetery i seen more movement from where he had come out at.. This time it was 5 deer, two mamma's and two little ones.. They continued walking on the edge of the grave yard toward the guy who was still standing there, I readied my bow as i figured that he would spook the deer to me once they seen him. This is when it happened and is something i don't talk about much about and will remember the rest of my days on this earth.
The man started to walk from the grave yard towards my side of the woods and the deer didn't even look his way! I'm still trying to figure out who this is and what he is doing there and now I am wondering why the deer don't see him!
What happens next most if not all don't believe and that's why i don't talk about it, but i was there and know what i saw..
He continues walking to my woods and passes between two of the deer with out so much as a look from any of them, this scared me bad!
The hair on my neck was standing straight up and I could feel my heart ready to beat out of my chest, the man continues into the woods on a path that will take him 15 yards from my tree. As he gets closer I realize something isn't right about him at all, he is dressed in a dark grey suit with white hair.. I can see him plain as this day moving toward my location but not hearing him nor seeing his feet moving.
With my bow still in my hand and the deer still is sight, I give him a big "Hey" which stops him in his tracks.. I proceed to ask him why he is trespassing and what he was doing there. His head slowly rises and my heart sank, the face of this thing was not of this world!!!!!! I am getting the chills I had at that very moment as I type this, the eyes is what sticks in my memory the most. They were Black as coal and looked right through you, it scared me to the point of panic..
I seen movement over by where the deer were at and it was them taking off, It took my attention off this person for no more then a second or two..
When i looked back at the person standing down on the path, it was gone and i mean gone gone... There is no way that anyone could have got out of my sight in such a short time, it vanished!!!!!!!
Trying to collect myself was near impossible, I was 20+ feet up a pine tree and didn't want to be there anymore. I started grabbing all my stuff as fast as i could and the whole time I kept looking all around for this thing. I lowered my gear down and made it down the tree in record time. I left my treestand as well as a couple hooks and to this day have never gone back for them..
My ordeal was not over, I still had a very long walk down a fire lane that i used to access the area. It was still a good hour before sunset so I could see fine, I walked at a very fast pace to put some distance between me and my stand..
I kept looking over my shoulder as I walked, I was nervous like never before. I kept talking to God as I walked out of those woods asking for guidance and safe passage.. I dropped something out of my pack and had to stop to pick it up and did something i regret to this day, I looked back!
There standing in the fire lane 75 yards from me was the man in the grey suit, with the light fog behind him!!!! I am man enough to say I screamed at this very moment, Like a little school girl to be more precise.. I turned and ran, i ran faster then the great Forest Gump, never looking back.. I kept asking God to help me, more like screaming it... I ran and ran till I couldn't run anymore, 100 yards from the road and my truck, i had to stop to catch my breath. i kept moving but it slowed to a walk.
I noticed that the temps wernt cold anymore, in fact they were as warm as they were when I left the truck and i was sweating and shaking like a dog pooping razor blades.. I kept on to my truck talking to God the whole time, I was shaking very badly and just a mess. When I got to my truck there was a note on the windshield, it was wrote on a very old looking piece of paper and all crinkly... My heart sank as this didn't look normal to me either, it was very old looking.. I threw my stuff in the truck and took off down the road to where my buddy was hunting, I pulled in behind his truck and started blowing my horn.. It took him a good 20 minutes to come out and he was shaking up himself and after I told him all that had happened, he fessed up to having a similar experience in those woods I hunted and believed every word i told him.. He knows me and knows that I ain't afraid of anything out in them woods, well that was till this happened anyway....

 

[KevanG]

I disbelieve that on this basis.

"This time it was 5 deer, two mamma's and two little ones.."

 

[Orb]

Are you positive? If so, that's a relief.

Yeah it's photohsopped. Here's the real scene: [YT]V-0MMIKZKVM[/YT]

 

[Piper Maru]

That's what the Slenderman wants us to think!

 

[ThePowerCosmic]

Yeah it's photohsopped. Here's the real scene: [YT]V-0MMIKZKVM[/YT]

Thanks for clearing that up. Now Disney doesn't seem as horrifying to me anymore. t:

 

[DarkSovereignty]

shaking like a dog pooping razorblades? is that a thing now?

 

[ThePowerCosmic]

LOL I thought the same thing... But I just went with the flow and kept on reading.

Maybe people say that in the country? I guess it would be shaking if it were pooping out razor blades, though.

 

[DarkSovereignty]

them county folk have quite a...vivid...imagination. must be all that moonshine.

 

[ThePowerCosmic]

That and the inbreeding. I'm not ashamed to say that I actually pictured a dog forcibly pooping out bloody razor blades as it shook.

 

[DarkSovereignty]

same here, it shall be forever burned into my synapses.

 

[enterthemadness]

I want to see SHAQ school his ass in 1-on-1. Hear that...G.

 

[enterthemadness]

He's even on Disney Channel now.

Slender looks adorable there...

 

[Cunning Stunts]

I want to see SHAQ school his ass in 1-on-1. Hear that...G.

Just for saying that, a mod should edit your avatar into Slenderman, just to freak you out.

Never challenge him.

 

[enterthemadness]

Just for saying that, a mod should edit your avatar into Slenderman, just to freak you out.

Never challenge him.

Oooooooooh slender man....I r soooooooo scared

 

[Majik1387]

I just downloaded the Slender game.

 

[TheDreamMaster]

I just downloaded the Slender game.

Tell us if you beat it. I got 6 notes last time before that SOB caught me. Just freaked me the hell out because I'd managed to stay ahead of him for the most part. I actually looked up a map online and tried to get an idea of the area, because I end up wandering in circles around the same area over and over, and he just keeps stalking me and stalking me and I end up dead.

 

[Kane52630]

 

[Victarion]

SPOILERS!

Wait...where are the slenderwomen?

 

[Piper Maru]

That explains everything!

 

[Piper Maru]

 

[Quasimod0]

Are you positive? If so, that's a relief.

Here's another story:

Whatd the note say?

 

[ThePowerCosmic]

No idea, he never mentioned it.