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Well, Samid11 has a HUGE one already IN the forums, so just use that. Yes, two are better than one, but I don't like the fighting that's gone on in MY creepypasta thread that I tried to make, so I'll just report this and get it done so you don't have to fight. Ok? 

BOBBYBOB3 wrote:

Well, Samid11 has a HUGE one already IN the forums, so just use that. Yes, two are better than one, but I don't like the fighting that's gone on in MY creepypasta thread that I tried to make, so I'll just report this and get it done so you don't have to fight. Ok? 

Are you saying there is a duplicate replacement topic?  Please give me a link if there is.

maxskywalker wrote:

Since the old creepypasta thread got closed to to argument (not naming any names; all the same, looking at you, nameless persons!), I am posting a replacement here.  Please keep this one on topic.

Please note that the other thread was closed not just for fighting - but also for having material that was too gory for Scratch.  This is an all-ages site - make sure that the stories put on here aren't going to be too scary or gory.

Last edited by Paddle2See (2012-06-03 19:15:46)

Paddle2See wrote:

BOBBYBOB3 wrote:

Well, Samid11 has a HUGE one already IN the forums, so just use that. Yes, two are better than one, but I don't like the fighting that's gone on in MY creepypasta thread that I tried to make, so I'll just report this and get it done so you don't have to fight. Ok? 

Are you saying there is a duplicate replacement topic?  Please give me a link if there is.

maxskywalker wrote:

Since the old creepypasta thread got closed to to argument (not naming any names; all the same, looking at you, nameless persons!), I am posting a replacement here.  Please keep this one on topic.

Please note that the other thread was closed not just for fighting - but also for having material that was too gory for Scratch.  This is an all-ages site - make sure that the stories put on here aren't going to be too scary or gory.

... but there was that kind of stuff on page 15-, so I figured that it was the off-topic arguing that pushed it over the edge.

I'm planning on writing a Regular Show CP.

How come no one comment about my creepypasta?

Nintendoandfriends wrote:

AvatarAang4 wrote:

How come no one comment about my creepypasta?

You posted that late at night, and not many poeple are on at night/in the morning. You can't except an immediate response.
I liked it, though.  '
I'd like to see a sequel.

thx 

I thought it wasn't scary enough or that I was a topic killer.

Nintendoandfriends wrote:

AvatarAang4 wrote:

Nintendoandfriends wrote:

You posted that late at night, and not many poeple are on at night/in the morning. You can't except an immediate response.
I liked it, though.  '
I'd like to see a sequel.

thx 

I thought it wasn't scary enough or that I was a topic killer.

Wasn't really THAT scary; Gandhi with the small eyes WAS creepy, though.
I read creepypastas for the pasta, not the creepy.
So, in my book, good job.

thx

Oh, and i HATE the 180 second rule

RedRocker227 wrote:

It's almost midnight and I have a sudden urge to go read some creepypastas. Oh joy, I'm gonna have crazy dreams tonight.

Good plan

Recently I saw the Suicidemouse picture. I was browsing the list of new Scratch projects and then I accidentally saw it.
Surprisingly, it wasn't really as scary as I thought it would be. It's just the classic Mickey Mouse picture with more realistic-looking eyes and blood drawn all over the picture. Even Dead Bart scared me more than that. 

Sausagefanclub wrote:

Recently I saw the Suicidemouse picture. I was browsing the list of new Scratch projects and then I accidentally saw it.
Surprisingly, it wasn't really as scary as I thought it would be. It's just the classic Mickey Mouse picture with more realistic-looking eyes and blood drawn all over the picture. Even Dead Bart scared me more than that. 

the first time i saw that suicide mouse picture it was really creepy to me

my old pasta:

One night after building Her.... she became truly sentient. GLaDOS core was alive.
My dad and I had brought a monster to life.
I crawled out of bed and stared into her optic light.
I hugged her, hoping that'd make her less monster esque.
She only got angry....
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?"

I scrambled backwards and dropped her. "GLaDDY, please don't be mad! I only brought you to life here because I wanted to..." I climbed back onto my bed.

"Quit whimpering. Come here." the core said with it's half realistic voice.
"Hush! My parents might hear you." I said. I was only wearing a t-shirt and pajama pants. My labcoat was in my closet. She blocked my entry, but it seemed harmless enough.
"Parents? So you're not adopted like I'd thought." the core said.
"Quiet! My parents'll get really mad at me if they find out I'm awake at 2 in the morning!"

"We do not run on human time." GLaDDY said. A metaphorical smile played itself across her optic.

"We? Who'se 'we'?" I scrambled backwards further, avoiding knocking over my Jenga tower with the little Captain America on top.
"Us." The bot said.
"You and me?" I asked.
"No - Captain America and I. Of course you and I."
"Where are we going then?" I asked.
"Close your eyes." GLaDDY whispered.
"But-"
"No buts. Do it."
I closed my eyes. It wasn't normal blankness.
It was... a test chamber?
Spattered with blood, no doubt.
There were turrets. That explained the blood. My eyes snapped open. I was back in my room - posters on the ceiling with their failing tape, my dragon action figures in their usual place, crayons and other art utensils scattered across the desk, iPod awake and softly playing Dream Theater.
The core stared at me with its yellow yet cold optic.
"Did you not finish the test?" It wasn't a question.
She was demanding that I solved the puzzles it'd put in my brain.
"No. I'm not dreaming about your wild science. I already do." I replied, smirking a little. I pushed her aside from my closet entrance and threw on my labcoat.
"Now what?" I asked.
GLaDDY angrily stared at me. "You're not a scientist-" she began.

"Or a doctor, or a full time employee. My life went wrong." I said with a sigh.
Even though I had programmed her mind, it wasn't uncommon that she said things the REAL GLaDOS herself had said.
She gave me the look as I tied my ponytail and grabbed my Companion Cube plush.
I set the hearted box back on my bed - I didn't want to lose him.
Under my arm I replaced my cube wit the core.
Pfft. She weighed much less than I'd expected. "Where are we going?" GLaDDY growled.
"Aperture." I whispered. "Show the way."

The original Jeff the Killer is based on an actual serial killer (I won't link to it since it's a profiling of a serial killer, but you can find it easily yourself)