Horro Stories

යුග දෙක ආත්මීය බන්ධනය....

Who knew that death itself was seeking every single student it came across. The lies and torture that brought London High School to this state is yet to be discovered. Each student either; Disappears, dies or ends up in a fatal situation. Only they didn't know what was out to get them and yet they laughed and scarred many victims. All of this creating the one 'Pyscho girl' that should have never existed. Now, in every corner you remain, someone or something will be watching you. The school itself became haunted with the number of deaths that remained hidden deep in hell. Once you make a move there is no going back When I opened my eyes I knew that nothing in my miserable life prior to that moment could possibly be as bad as what was about to happen. I was lying on the cold floor of a classroom where only the fading sun’s light could reach me. I tried moving, until I realise the thickened rope around my ankles - so tight that the red marks around them worsened to darkened bruises. Dark stains on the floor suggest blood. But it was the chair with dangling ropes; to hold someone down unwillingly that confirmed my suspicions. A darkened figure advances from out of the dusky, black corners of the room. It approaches me, closer and closer. The figure was unidentified as it wore a paper bag on it’s head; most definitely to hide what it was about to commit. It was the school uniform that gave half of it’s identity away; the feminine version of our school’s uniform...

your name is (y/n) And you are shy

I wrote this when I was in year 8 and basically its a short gothic story about a girl who thinks a monsters after her. Read +enjoy.

MANY of your favorite Creepypasta characters as your boyfriend or girlfriend in scenarios. Will be a bit slow. List is in chapter 1 of how each chapter is broken up. Pictures are not mine. The scenarios are short and to the point but I do accept requests.

In a place that does not exist on any map, time does not pass the way it should. Boys do not grow up. And some things were never meant to be found. When Peter Pan brings a new boy to Neverland, something feels... wrong. Henry does not act like the others. He does not laugh, does not follow, does not fear. He watches. He listens. And when he speaks, it sounds less like conversation-and more like something ancient being remembered. Peter has always been the one in control. The one who chooses. The one who lies so well, his words feel like truth. But Henry does not believe him. Henry understands him. Between them begins something dangerous- A quiet war of words. Of truths disguised as riddles. Of lies that feel too real to question. Neverland is changing. The shadows linger too long. The sea is too still. And the island, once a playground, begins to feel like a cage. This is not a story about innocence. It is not a story about heroes. And it is not a story where love is kind. Some bonds are not meant to heal. Some connections only exist to consume. And in Neverland- even forever can rot.

Peppa is missing but then...

Taehyung, a freelance, abstract artist is in the middle of one of the worst art blocks known to mankind. In an act of possible inspiration, he drags his best friend, Namjoon, to a new art gallery just opened. Only, he didn't know that his visit would result in him getting separated from his friend and thrust into a new gallery. One he wasn't familiar with in the slightest. Along with this mysterious new gallery, a collection of strange creatures lurking around every corner came with the unsettling territory.

Elle a toujours vécu dans son propre silence. Invisible parmi les autres, seule par choix... ou peut-être par habitude. Jusqu'au jour où une rencontre inattendue a commencé à changer son monde.

A young girl at the age of twelve goes to the hospital for surgery but something unexpected happens

A retired detective is detailing a serial murder case he closed back in 2002.

From the writer of 'Bedtime', 'The Melancholy of Herbert Solomon', 'Tunnels', and 'On a Hill' comes a collection of terrifying tales to chill your bones. Relax by the fire, curl up on a couch, and pull the bed covers tight, for the world is a frightening place, and within these pages something lurks in the darkness..

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This young girl is strange. But in more ways than you'd wish to imagine.

This is based of my afrikaans essay I had to do for school. Right now I am have from writers block .This is just a long version of that essay.

Making a new story soon

This story is about girl named vinyl she has been bruised badly by guy named neon But doesn't know why he bruised her ?

Just read .⚠️disclaimers:abuse,strong language,sexual harassment ⚠️ I will put warnings before the scenes start and when the scenes are over so if Yu like Yu May skip them

Where she ever find her way home? Will her mom ever find her? Will the mystery girl die?

Ivy Has just finnnished school so decided to get a job as a babysitter Cause why not?