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
(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 kin...
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...
