These are stories, True? Maybe. You find out yourself. So grab a blanket, turn out the lights... It's Creepy pasta time! I don't own any of the stories and the credit goes directly to the original owners.

(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!

You and your friend went to a party near the forest and you were pretty an introvert so you did not come.But at that night you encountered someone or something,however, you've gotten yourself kidnapped.What will happen now?

Play around with your zodiac, and find out which Creepypasta is your best friend, which Creepypasta is your mortal enemy, etc!

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Ask your favorite creepypasta anything and might as well dare them. The beginning is cringe for me, most of this I write at 2 am when I struggle to sleep. And want a 99.9% chance of having your questions and dares answered, please comment on the most recent chapter, if it's an update, then the previous. This is just for organization and give everyone a chance.