Creepypasya Stories

I'm so afraid. I haven't been able to sleep for some time now. They keep me awake. Every night they come from out the shadows and speak to me. Every night I can hear their laughter, their whispers. The shadows on the walls twist and churn as what lurks within them moves. Every so often I catch a glimpse of one of their too-wide smiles. The things they say to me are unspeakable. It is so wondrous. They fill my head with things I never thought possible. As I lay awake in bed at night, listening to them, I am afraid to hear them. I'm afraid, because I think I'm beginning to enjoy it more and more. I cannot wait until everyone else can hear them too. Until everyone can feel this bliss.

Hey guys! My name's Nemirya! This is the first ACTUALL story I've put on here so far, and of course it's one I made up. I just want to let chu guys k ow that all(or at least mostXD) stories I put o. here are my own, but of course I can never be sure, now can I? Well,ANYWAYS, this story is about my own characyer, Nemirya, and stuff like that. I refuse to say whether this story is true or not, and f it is then that means that "your scycic friend Fred bear" isn't the only scycic one here I guess(?). Well, have fun reading, I hope you enjoy. if not, then your loss. I could really care less. icant change your opinions.