I hear footsteps behind me and i run trying to avoid trees as my heels hit the ground like echo location i can see vibrations in the ground i can see living things trees bushes i can even see the bugs digging under the dirt. As i was running i did what everyone does in a horror movie.... I tripped but then again i didnt see the rock infront of me. Hello this is my first story yay. If anyone has any suggestions or comments i would love to hear them ( well i guess read lol) ENJOY

Y/n L/n...On the outside she looks like a normal girl, but if you thought that you would be wrong. You see, Y/n L/n could see ghosts. Because of this her parents abandoned her at a very young age and was taken into an orphanage...Not an ordinary one I might add. She was terrified of what she could see, very slowly getting used to it. Not yet excepting it into her everyday life. Key: H/l Hair length H/c Hair color F/c Favorite color F/f favorite food Y/n Your name M/n Middle name L/n Last name Enjoy!

Knowing I burnt my house to ash? Living with that fact? That doesn't bother me. The punches and hits I receive? I couldn't care less. But this really fucking bothered me... (Warning, -Strong language -Gore -Sensitive content -The reader is written gender neutral so anyone can read it I use they/them pronouns) (Yes, I know Masky and Hoodie aren't Creepypastas but I really wanted to include them. They both belong to Marble Hornets.) Thanks for reading!💕 (Art is not mine)

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart