You've heard the stories, of the mysteries of a man who guides lost ladies home by night legend says his voice is like a demon of hell and anyone who's ever approached him has died. One night you get lost and you uncover his real story

Ticci toby was doing what Slenderman asked. To go hunting so he was out and saw a girl she had hatchets at her side, and guess what you have to read the rest to find out

This was originally just a Ticci Toby poem. Whatever.

(1st place winner of the Eyeless Jack category of the Fall 2016 Creepypasta Awards somehow, I don't feel like it's worthy of 1st but it's appreciated) It's getting close to the Christmas season. Snow glitters in the golden winter sunset. You only want 2 things this year. An escape from your abusive father, and the kinda quiet but really smart classmate of yours named Jack Miller. But tragedy will destroy the Christmas spirit. What will happen to you? What's going on with Jack? And can you save Christmas? Or perish with a heart as cold as a blizzard? Only time will tell...

You, (CP/N), wife of Ticci Toby and a mother of 2 little girls, are a unique creepypasta. And it isn't just because you've been living with the creepypastas since you were 3 for 17 years and you're human. It might be because you killed a creepypasta. But maybe it's something else. After the various nightmares you have, it becomes obvious that you are more than a the basic human creepypasta everyone thought you were. Now isn't the time to consider that while Ariam and Tina are growing up to be creepypastas themselves. Including Ben's son Adam. But to top it off, a familiar creepypasta has come back, but what if she doesn't want to hurt you? And how will Ariam, Tina, and Adam become creepypastas? Only time will tell your story...