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I have a new creepypasta!
Here it is...

One day this thread got deleted.

Garr8 wrote:

I have a new creepypasta!
Here it is...

One day this thread got deleted.

I am DISGUSTED at your behavior, dear sir.

This is unacceptable.

And...

Garr8 wrote:

G0D_M0D3 wrote:

Garr8 wrote:

I have a new creepypasta!
Here it is...

One day this thread got deleted.

I am DISGUSTED at your behavior, dear sir.

This is unacceptable.

And...

http://i.imgur.com/yEKeo.jpg

I am just joking

THAT WAS NO JOKE.

GLaDOS2 wrote:

samid11 wrote:

Garr8 wrote:

I am just joking

THAT WAS NO JOKE.

Dat vus not joke.
*slap*
heavy
stop trying to be me
you're not.

On-Topic: Should I write the rest of my "Sleepless" pasta? :3

GLaDOS2 wrote:

samid11 wrote:

GLaDOS2 wrote:

Dat vus not joke.
*slap*
heavy
stop trying to be me
you're not.

On-Topic: Should I write the rest of my "Sleepless" pasta? :3

Da!
*slap*
Go ahead.

*TYPE TYPE TYPE TYPE TYPE*

samid11 wrote:

Sleepless.


Jeff had been watching her for hours. He sat under her bed and watched her get up and leave the room multiple times, then watched her walk back inside. He knew that it would be easy to rid of her as she slept. Eventually, at about 9:30 p.m., she hopped up onto her bed. His smile grew wider. She jumped up and switched the lights off before curling up into the covers. Jeff struck. He slithered out from under the bed and peeked over the matress. She was like a sleeping baby. Her blue eyes were closed. "Not for long" he thought, smirking at the image that he'd soon see. He stared at her some more. She wriggled slightly, as if she was disturbed and about to awake. he ducked down. To his relief, she settled down again into her slumber. He shot back up, positioning his knife over her chest. His smile grew as wide as it could go. With his lips formed into a devilish grimace, he thrust his hand down to plunge the knife in.

He stopped.

Her eyes were wide open, staring into his.

Jeff jumped back in a startled confusion, slamming into a shelf of toys in the process. They toppled onto him, piling up in seconds. He grunted and squirmed, trying to free himself from the mountain of toys. The girl watched in horror as he shot out of the top of the pile, hissing like a cat. She buried herself in the covers, shaking like a leaf. He stumbled over to her, his eyes wide with anger and his teeth clenched into a deep snarl. He thrust his arm into the air and plunged it down once more, attempting to shove the knife right into her. She quickly shot her hand out and grabbed him by the wrist. He screamed in shock. She poked out to see what had happenned.

There was Jeff, caught like a fly in a spiders web, by her hand. He was yelling and screaming at her in rage, his other arm waving wildly as if he were trying to hail a cab. She couldn't help but giggle a bit. He was a very pathedic sight to see.

Bad choice.

As soon as the small chuckle escaped her, his eyes bolted in her direction. His pupils bloodshot with hatred. She squealed softly, fearing what he'd do next. Jeff flicked his held-down hand upwards, flicking her with the handle of his knife. Suprised, she released his arm immidiately. He staggered up, his voice like a deep growl. "You're a naughty little girl, aren't you? Not going to sleep when you're told... Well, there are punishments for THAT kind of behavior, missy!!!" He climbed up onto her bed and stood on her feet, holding her down. She squirmed like a worm caught in a bird's beak. He smiled wickedly, raising his arm for the final time. She stared up at him, her big blue eyes were shot with fear. Without warning, her tiny voice piped up.

"Go ahead. Get it over with."


He stopped, staring into her terrified eyes. He didn't seem angry, but more... confused.



More to come! What do you think so far?

Epic.

samid11 wrote:

Lolkid332 wrote:

samid11 wrote:

Sleepless.


Jeff had been watching her for hours. He sat under her bed and watched her get up and leave the room multiple times, then watched her walk back inside. He knew that it would be easy to rid of her as she slept. Eventually, at about 9:30 p.m., she hopped up onto her bed. His smile grew wider. She jumped up and switched the lights off before curling up into the covers. Jeff struck. He slithered out from under the bed and peeked over the matress. She was like a sleeping baby. Her blue eyes were closed. "Not for long" he thought, smirking at the image that he'd soon see. He stared at her some more. She wriggled slightly, as if she was disturbed and about to awake. he ducked down. To his relief, she settled down again into her slumber. He shot back up, positioning his knife over her chest. His smile grew as wide as it could go. With his lips formed into a devilish grimace, he thrust his hand down to plunge the knife in.

He stopped.

Her eyes were wide open, staring into his.

Jeff jumped back in a startled confusion, slamming into a shelf of toys in the process. They toppled onto him, piling up in seconds. He grunted and squirmed, trying to free himself from the mountain of toys. The girl watched in horror as he shot out of the top of the pile, hissing like a cat. She buried herself in the covers, shaking like a leaf. He stumbled over to her, his eyes wide with anger and his teeth clenched into a deep snarl. He thrust his arm into the air and plunged it down once more, attempting to shove the knife right into her. She quickly shot her hand out and grabbed him by the wrist. He screamed in shock. She poked out to see what had happenned.

There was Jeff, caught like a fly in a spiders web, by her hand. He was yelling and screaming at her in rage, his other arm waving wildly as if he were trying to hail a cab. She couldn't help but giggle a bit. He was a very pathedic sight to see.

Bad choice.

As soon as the small chuckle escaped her, his eyes bolted in her direction. His pupils bloodshot with hatred. She squealed softly, fearing what he'd do next. Jeff flicked his held-down hand upwards, flicking her with the handle of his knife. Suprised, she released his arm immidiately. He staggered up, his voice like a deep growl. "You're a naughty little girl, aren't you? Not going to sleep when you're told... Well, there are punishments for THAT kind of behavior, missy!!!" He climbed up onto her bed and stood on her feet, holding her down. She squirmed like a worm caught in a bird's beak. He smiled wickedly, raising his arm for the final time. She stared up at him, her big blue eyes were shot with fear. Without warning, her tiny voice piped up.

"Go ahead. Get it over with."


He stopped, staring into her terrified eyes. He didn't seem angry, but more... confused.



More to come! What do you think so far?

Epic.

Thanks! I'm gonna work on it now! :3

JUST HURRY UP

samid11 wrote:

Sleepless.


Jeff had been watching her for hours. He sat under her bed and watched her get up and leave the room multiple times, then watched her walk back inside. He knew that it would be easy to rid of her as she slept. Eventually, at about 9:30 p.m., she hopped up onto her bed. His smile grew wider. She jumped up and switched the lights off before curling up into the covers. Jeff struck. He slithered out from under the bed and peeked over the matress. She was like a sleeping baby. Her blue eyes were closed. "Not for long" he thought, smirking at the image that he'd soon see. He stared at her some more. She wriggled slightly, as if she was disturbed and about to awake. he ducked down. To his relief, she settled down again into her slumber. He shot back up, positioning his knife over her chest. His smile grew as wide as it could go. With his lips formed into a devilish grimace, he thrust his hand down to plunge the knife in.

He stopped.

Her eyes were wide open, staring into his.

Jeff jumped back in a startled confusion, slamming into a shelf of toys in the process. They toppled onto him, piling up in seconds. He grunted and squirmed, trying to free himself from the mountain of toys. The girl watched in horror as he shot out of the top of the pile, hissing like a cat. She buried herself in the covers, shaking like a leaf. He stumbled over to her, his eyes wide with anger and his teeth clenched into a deep snarl. He thrust his arm into the air and plunged it down once more, attempting to shove the knife right into her. She quickly shot her hand out and grabbed him by the wrist. He screamed in shock. She poked out to see what had happenned.

There was Jeff, caught like a fly in a spider's web, by her hand. He was yelling and screaming at her in rage, his other arm waving wildly as if he were trying to hail a cab. She couldn't help but giggle a bit. He was a very pathedic sight to see.

Bad choice.

As soon as the small chuckle escaped her, his eyes bolted in her direction. His pupils bloodshot with hatred. She squealed softly, fearing what he'd do next. Jeff flicked his held-down hand upwards, flicking her with the handle of his knife. Suprised, she released his arm immidiately. He staggered up, his voice like a deep growl. "You're a naughty little girl, aren't you? Not going to sleep when you're told... Well, there are punishments for THAT kind of behavior, missy!!!" He climbed up onto her bed and stood on her feet, holding her down. She squirmed like a worm caught in a bird's beak. He smiled wickedly, raising his arm for the final time. She stared up at him, her big blue eyes were shot with fear. Without warning, her tiny voice piped up.

"Go ahead. Get it over with."


He stopped, staring into her terrified eyes. He didn't seem angry, but more... confused.

"I said get it over with." She squeaked. Jeff gently set his knife down next to his foot and bent down to get a closer look at the girl. She had dark blue eyes and long hair. She couldn't have been older than 12. She stared up at him with fear and terror. He stared back with amazement and confusion. "Why would you want me to?" He asked. His voice sounded shakey and hyper, like a sugar-high teenager. She answered back. "Because I don't want to suffer any longer. I know what people like you do to people like me, and I don't want to have to deal with it. Go ahead and get it over with quickly." She pulled her covers off and pointed to her chest. Jeff saw that she was wearing a nightgown decorated with pictures of skulls. "You like death, huh?" he hissed. Her eyes widened in fear. "Oh, no. I just like darker things." She pointed to the pile of dolls, which Jeff could now see were dolls of bats and skeletons and halloween critters. He looked back at her. "I see now...Say, why don't we play a game?
She began to tremble in fear. "Oh, no no no no NO!" she cried. "Don't worry... it's fine..." he sighed. With that settled, his sprang up and leapt onto the hard wooden floor of her bedroom. "We'll make a deal, ok? I won't kill you..." he said. She sighed with relief. "...IF you let me live here..." She began trembling again, gasping in terror at his words. "AND you have to provide me with fresh victims. DAILY." His smile widened into a horrible twisted grin, like a demonic cheshire cat. She replied. "Wh-where can I keep you, though? My mom will find you if you live in here normaly like a family member." He got closer, threatening to attack at any moment. "It' simple, really." he cooed. "Under your bed." She jumped in fright, but nodded in agreement. She spoke up. "Alright. I've already got the perfect first victim..."

Maybe this might just work out perfectly. For BOTH of them.

CONTINUE. NAAAAOOOOOOOOOOW

samid11 wrote:

Lolkid332 wrote:

samid11 wrote:

Sleepless.


Jeff had been watching her for hours. He sat under her bed and watched her get up and leave the room multiple times, then watched her walk back inside. He knew that it would be easy to rid of her as she slept. Eventually, at about 9:30 p.m., she hopped up onto her bed. His smile grew wider. She jumped up and switched the lights off before curling up into the covers. Jeff struck. He slithered out from under the bed and peeked over the matress. She was like a sleeping baby. Her blue eyes were closed. "Not for long" he thought, smirking at the image that he'd soon see. He stared at her some more. She wriggled slightly, as if she was disturbed and about to awake. he ducked down. To his relief, she settled down again into her slumber. He shot back up, positioning his knife over her chest. His smile grew as wide as it could go. With his lips formed into a devilish grimace, he thrust his hand down to plunge the knife in.

He stopped.

Her eyes were wide open, staring into his.

Jeff jumped back in a startled confusion, slamming into a shelf of toys in the process. They toppled onto him, piling up in seconds. He grunted and squirmed, trying to free himself from the mountain of toys. The girl watched in horror as he shot out of the top of the pile, hissing like a cat. She buried herself in the covers, shaking like a leaf. He stumbled over to her, his eyes wide with anger and his teeth clenched into a deep snarl. He thrust his arm into the air and plunged it down once more, attempting to shove the knife right into her. She quickly shot her hand out and grabbed him by the wrist. He screamed in shock. She poked out to see what had happenned.

There was Jeff, caught like a fly in a spider's web, by her hand. He was yelling and screaming at her in rage, his other arm waving wildly as if he were trying to hail a cab. She couldn't help but giggle a bit. He was a very pathedic sight to see.

Bad choice.

As soon as the small chuckle escaped her, his eyes bolted in her direction. His pupils bloodshot with hatred. She squealed softly, fearing what he'd do next. Jeff flicked his held-down hand upwards, flicking her with the handle of his knife. Suprised, she released his arm immidiately. He staggered up, his voice like a deep growl. "You're a naughty little girl, aren't you? Not going to sleep when you're told... Well, there are punishments for THAT kind of behavior, missy!!!" He climbed up onto her bed and stood on her feet, holding her down. She squirmed like a worm caught in a bird's beak. He smiled wickedly, raising his arm for the final time. She stared up at him, her big blue eyes were shot with fear. Without warning, her tiny voice piped up.

"Go ahead. Get it over with."


He stopped, staring into her terrified eyes. He didn't seem angry, but more... confused.

"I said get it over with." She squeaked. Jeff gently set his knife down next to his foot and bent down to get a closer look at the girl. She had dark blue eyes and long hair. She couldn't have been older than 12. She stared up at him with fear and terror. He stared back with amazement and confusion. "Why would you want me to?" He asked. His voice sounded shakey and hyper, like a sugar-high teenager. She answered back. "Because I don't want to suffer any longer. I know what people like you do to people like me, and I don't want to have to deal with it. Go ahead and get it over with quickly." She pulled her covers off and pointed to her chest. Jeff saw that she was wearing a nightgown decorated with pictures of skulls. "You like death, huh?" he hissed. Her eyes widened in fear. "Oh, no. I just like darker things." She pointed to the pile of dolls, which Jeff could now see were dolls of bats and skeletons and halloween critters. He looked back at her. "I see now...Say, why don't we play a game?
She began to tremble in fear. "Oh, no no no no NO!" she cried. "Don't worry... it's fine..." he sighed. With that settled, his sprang up and leapt onto the hard wooden floor of her bedroom. "We'll make a deal, ok? I won't kill you..." he said. She sighed with relief. "...IF you let me live here..." She began trembling again, gasping in terror at his words. "AND you have to provide me with fresh victims. DAILY." His smile widened into a horrible twisted grin, like a demonic cheshire cat. She replied. "Wh-where can I keep you, though? My mom will find you if you live in here normaly like a family member." He got closer, threatening to attack at any moment. "It' simple, really." he cooed. "Under your bed." She jumped in fright, but nodded in agreement. She spoke up. "Alright. I've already got the perfect first victim..."

Maybe this might just work out perfectly. For BOTH of them.

CONTINUE. NAAAAOOOOOOOOOOW

That was the end.

Make a sequel.

samid11 wrote:

BOBBYBOB3 wrote:

samid11 wrote:

Then you'd be terrified of a fluttershy picture i saw that had holes in her.

I want the details on fluttershy stuff.

It was a view of fluttershy from the front. Half of her is normal and frowning. the other half of her is nothing but her body shape covered in holes.

what the heck? Fortunately, that wasn't on an episode of MLP:FiM!

samid11 wrote:

Lolkid332 wrote:

777w wrote:

lol sounds like that one disease where you bleed out of your pores

Disease where you bl-...

*barf*

Hey, why are you barfi-BLEUUUUUUUUUUUUGHHHHHHHHHH

XDXDXDXDXDXDXDXDXDXDXDXDXD once I drank blue gatorade when I was sick, and then threw up blue!!!!!!!! YUMMMMM! BARFF! BARF BARF BARFFFFFFF!!!!! BlAUGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!

Lolkid332 wrote:

@topic: I saw Jeff and his face. I'm scarred. Never talk about him. EVER. *shudder*

Look at my profile pic. That'll change your opinion.