My first most strongest memory of a Creepypasta sighting was Smile Dog. I lived in a small neighborhood named Swayze Street. I lived with my mother, my sister, Matt who was a close friend of ours and who was once my father also lived there. Late one night I was reading Wattpad Creepypasta x reader stories...don't judge me. I am sure you have too!...I had glanced away from the tablet and I had and saw the demonic form of Smile Dog. A red fur or skin dog with some black fur near the top of it, he had his head laying at his paws in front of him. Couldn't see his mouth too well, just the snout. He looked like he noticed that I was watching him lay there right at my bedroom doorway as his yellow humaniod looking eyes looked at me for a few moments before he had stood up on his fours and turned to make his way into the hall outside the left side of my room. I for some reason was not scared of him. But instead I was intrested and I followed him, I turned to the hallway and I then saw him as a husky, black and white fluffy fur, had the wolf like look that all Huskies have. But he had still humaniod looking eyes but they were now a light blue color. And he also had that huge grin on his snout that everyone knows and loves. He was actually looking up at me and wagging his tail. He actually looked friendly to me. Not hostile or like he wanted to harm me. He looked pretty cute to be honest, the wagging tail added on cuteness...And being the idiot I am plus my love for animals I tried to slowly reach my hand out to try and pet his head. He continued to stare at me with his grin and his tail was still showing signs of passive or friendly behavior as I did this. When I got close enough to touch his head he litterally just....vanished. He disappeared with this black smoke that was only there for a second or two. I got a bit sad I couldn't pet him, or sad that I may have made him uncomfortable and he left. I stood there looking at where he was standing, still had my hand out. Then I looked around the hall, at the bedroom doors. Then headed back into bed and feel asleep pretty quick. I was never scared of Smile the whole time. And was even a bit confused or dumb founded at the end...I guess I love puppers enough to try to pet a demonic pupper...then get sad when I couldn't get even one little head scratch in....I still am not sure if I was hallucinating all of this or if it was reality.
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Creepypasta Experiance Memories
Non-FictionI decided to make a story or entry on my most strongest memories of when I have caught Creepypastas around me. I only remember three main or strongest experiances I have had. I will always update if I have any other strong experiances with Creepypas...