(Y/N) (L/N) was always a fan of creepypasta. She wasn't necessarily crazy obsessed with it, but she found the stories interesting. Sure she had pondered the idea of them actually existing but that just seemed crazy, like something that'd only happen in a book. However, one night she receives a visitor she was never ex...
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 did...
the smell of fear and flesh... it drove me insane... I loved it. I looked up at a faceless man. His pale skin slowly fading int the darkness... The Smell of rotting flesh, the fresh taste of the blood... It all disappeared. A few twisted laughs escaped my lips as my world got blurry. Then, darkness. Nothing.