Fear is us, as much as we are it. Fear gives us life, but it also takes it away. Growing up with only one parent may be a struggle. Trying to live your life normally when a notorious serial killer is after your life - well that's another challenge, especially if your name is Nora. As people begin to go missing only to be found hours later viscously murdered in her hometown with a strange sentence carved into their flesh, someone who wants nothing more than to exterminate them all has arrived at their town's front gate. "You're mine to play with, and mine to torment. When I'm done with you I'll easily get a new toy to play with if necessary. But for the moment you're my toy. So let's play, shall we?" * * * * * * Note: I will edit this story once it's done, until then I apologize for every possible plot-hole, chapter(s) not making sense and grammar mistakes etc. I do Not own the Picture!!

(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...

Who am I? My names Shinna, that girl that really doesn't matter to anyone. At school, at home, anywhere really. I happen to have a few friends but that's just three. Who would want to be friends with a freak a weirdo. No one likes a girl that's still a virgin and a book worm. My mother died of cancer and soon after her death he married another woman and had another child, a son soon he left us all. I'm now 17, 5'5 and average in body size. that's another thing everyone expects to have a thin girl as their friend but I rather have meat on my bones and have confident in my body even though I don't have a "perfect" body. well I am a out cast at school and it happens that I'm always the victim by bullies. I happen to find out that I was special. special in ways you couldn't imagine. That's when he come in and becomes my protector. ~stay creepy little ones~ ~First book~ ~ February 4, 2015~ enjoy !

WELCOME TO CREEPYPASTA. Well, you know what they say about creepypasta, right? And you aren't planning to sleep any time soon, right? This is a collection of creepy stories that floats around on the Internet, also known as creepypastas. If they are real or not is up to you to believe.

Taylor, is being hunted by none other than, Eyeless Jack. But she calls him Eyeless Hell from the very beginning. It all started with a dream and now her whole life is basically a personal hell. "Do you know the definition of insanity?" This story has won 2nd Place for Eyeless Jack Story's in the CreepyPasta_Awards !!

(The Boy Who Murdered Love" I fell in love with the boy who murdered love and broke every piece of my black stoned heart. {Will be going through some major editing soon..!..} WARNING: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS THIRTEEN!

It's about eyeless jack a creepypasta and a homemade character of mine named Taylor