(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...

Sequel to Proxy in Command! Six months after Zalgo's death, we're finally encountering our new enemy. The problem is, it seems our history is coming back to haunt some of us...

Normal. What is normal? Normal is defined as the usual, typical, or expected state or condition. But what is it really? I thought I was normal. But others say i'm different. Am I though?

You always wanted a way out of town and away from the trauma of your every day life, but who knew it would come to you in a blue mask? Your life was certainly troubled. You had no parents- they were stripped away from you by a faceless thing in the woods one night when you were a small child. You had a troubled friend group. You had a stressful, mind-numbing minimum wage job. You had a broken home, completed by the drunken, careless uncle who had once promised to take care of you and your siblings. It made you want to disappear. The grey man dressed in black was a surprise to you after a chaotic night at home, and it was just his luck you even found him. However, what you thought to be a strange new friend was lethal and full of old horrors, and you soon come to find that he wants to be much more than just friends. (Cover art belongs to me!) Started: 8/26/2022 First Published: 10/15/2022 Finished: [Pending]

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/

You manage to escape a facility where you had been experimented on. But will you be forever free? Will things go as smoothly as you hoped?

Art in cover not mine

Homicidal Liu x Reader

I'm just the proxy in command, nothing more, nothing less.