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Apocalypse Chapter 4. (creepypasta story) My life is getting weirder and stranger as time goes by. A strange dream. My mom getting attacked and maybe even killed. I got attacked by what I guess was a zombie. And finally this guy was watching me kill the zombie then says that I was suppose to be his next "victim".
"So what are you?" I asked him
"Creepy pasta" he said
"What's that?" I wondered
"Just come with me and I'll explain when we get there, also bring a weapon of choice." he told me
I nodded and left to the basement. Why did I need a weapon anyway? I searched around garbage that was littered around the floor. What should I bring? A broom? no. A chunk of wood? nope. For some odd reason in a dark corner of the room, some light passed through a small window onto an old looking baseball bat with several nails through the top of it. It is light weight but looks like it could do some damage. Maybe I'm going to fight off zombies. This will be . . . . fun, I guess. With the ba
Apocalypse Chapter 3. (creepypasta story) I wake up, my eyes still drowsy with sleep. I find myself in a room that's engulfed in darkness, but I can see a curtain with the moonlight barely making it's way through the dark brown fabric of the curtain.
Outside, I see a grayish figure behind the thick brush. The eyes of the being seem familiar to me. Scared, I back away from the window, letting the room's darkness hide my presence from the outside world, while still keeping a close eye on it.
The sky darkens as a cloud passes over the moon, blocking light from passing through. It wasn't long before the moon was back in sight, but something wasn't how it seemed just a minute ago. No matter how much I searched for the gray figure in the brush. It was no where to be found. I heard a scratching noise coming from the window in the kitchen. I hesitantly walk to the window and slowly glance over the window seal. Nothing was there. My eyes still scanning the
Apocalypse Chapter 2. (creepypasta story) I couldn't speak after what seemed like a dream because it was so realistic. How can a dream possibly seem so realistic? It doesn't matter anyway... a dream is a dream. It's not like those things are real or anything.
"uh uh m-mom... the um... creatures they... n-never mind I don't want to... talk about it"
"alright" and with that she left my room. Color slowly coming back to her skin.
I didn't know what else to do with that "dream" still floating about in my head. Staring at my ceiling is very relaxing right now after what had just happened... What were those things? Why did my mind come up with such gruesome creatures. I was never the one who handled unsettling situations very well and I don't think I ever will. I turn my head towards my alarm clock and I'm amazed. It's 2:26 in the afternoon. I then get light cramps and hear a few grumbles coming from my stomach. Obviously I'm hungry.
I stumble my
Apocalypse Chapter 1. (creepypasta story) Run. Run is all I can do. I can't do anything else. I know they're behind me, but I haven't gotten a good look. What are they? Why are they following me? Then I heard it. I heard a heart stopping screech. The sound rings in my ears. I can finally turn around and...
Nothing was there. Nothing was following me. Moments passed of staring off into the distance... there, deep in the brush of the forest. Dim red eyes watching my every move... First 2, then 4. Many more come into view as time passed. I couldn't move. I was paralyzed in fear. I need to get away. Why can't I move. All I could manage to do was stare. But then my body it, it's moving but I'm not controlling it... how? I'm now in a sitting position with my hands on my knees. Why aren't I moving?! Why can't I run?!
I saw from the corner of my eye a shadow stumbling around me. I noticed it's jaw was just dangling down. It stepped into the moonlight a f
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