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The Holder Series

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Reads 28,682
Votes 490
Parts 165
Time 8h 15m

538 cringing holder horror objects paranoia

In any city, in any country, there's a mental institution or halfway house you can try any of these in. There were 2538 of these Objects, but 2000 were lost.   The remaining 538 must never come together. Ever.  WARNING: Some of these Holder stories may be disturbing and graphic in words. Read at your own risk. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE HOLDER STORIESAll Rights Reserved

538 cringing holder horror objects paranoia

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Creepypastas by The_j0ke

You are home alone, and you hear on the news about the profile of a murderer who is on the loose. You look out the sliding glass doors to your backyard, and you notice a man standing out in the snow. He fits the profile of the murderer exactly, and he is smiling at you. You gulp, picking up the phone to your right dialing 911. You look back out the glass as you press the phone to your ear, and notice he is much closer to you now. You then drop the phone in shock. There are no footprints in the snow... It's his reflection. The story is called Home Alone. These are just some Creeypasta's. These Creepypastas do not belong to me, all rights reserved to the rightful owners. Read them if you want, I don't care.

The Creepypasta Hunter (Male reader vs CPverse) ☆500 FOLLOWERS SPECIAL☆ by ModerateOutis

Welcome to a world filled with serial killers, monsters, literal nightmares incarnate, unexplainable phenomenons, and pretty much anything that will kill you for simply existing. In a world filled with nothing but pain and suffering, it comes as a surprise when there are those that try to go out of their way to put an end to some of it. Even more so when they actually succeed. Follow along in (y/n) (l/n)'s quest *that's you* in declaring a one man war against the depraved, psychotic, murderous beings that live alongside humanity. Otherwise known as "Creepypastas".

The Horror Book by BoriPR

These are just some horror stories I found. I don't own any of these. Enjoy!

The Gory Details (Gross) by Kate_Papilio

Between 2004 and 2008 I wrote a series of "Tips for Writers" for Nocturnal Ooze magazine vaguely about what would happen in real life if you did the things they do in movies but mostly about the gross out. I've always loved them and so have taken them out of mothballs for a new audience here on wattpad. They're all here except for #13 which seems to have vanished. I've also left them mostly intact except for a few very dated references that have been updated. I own the rights to the articles and Queen Mum of the Ooze, Kay Patterson has allowed me to keep the name "Gore Monger" (which she owns) provided I write: The Gore Monger appears courtesy of Nocturnal Ooze. If you enjoy these articles, please consider supporting me on Patreon. https://www.patreon.com/NogginBrain?fan_landing=true

Urban Legends and Other Stories by MaelynnMSchnurr

Urban Legends. True or false? Are some of these just spooky stories that you tell around a campfire or are some of these truth that has been passed around for years? Are they truth that have been told so many times that they start to sound ridiculous? Are they fact or fiction? Here are some urban legends, read them and decide if YOU believe them. Ghost Stories. Are they as true as the urban legends or are they as fake as a three dollar bill. Do you believe in ghosts? Perhaps some of the stories are just stories that are told to scare the little ones or to terrify you, the reader. Go read the ghost stories I have provided and decide for yourself if you believe them. I know almost everyone has heard of creepypasta. Whether you read them yourself or you heard about the Slenderman Stabbing, they have become a part of people's lives. I wrote a few of the uncommon ones for you to read. Enjoy the story and remember... They're only stories... or are they? i

Madness oneshots and hcs (requests open) by ImHereToWreckHavoc

Basically ideas that pop into my mind. (Now complete)

Hypnosis & Paralysis Stories by TheAwesome_E

I feel like there isn't that much stories like these out there, so I'm gonna write some. (Also yes, i get it's called "body control" and not "hypnosis & paralysis" but i'll keep the title since it's been like that for so long)

F*** Cancer, This One Did Us All In. by IgnotusCapillary

There's not a lot that can freak me out in this world. Only large animals with sharp claws, too many people touching me, bullies, hives, horror movies, sitting underneath fans or lights or anything that dangles from a ceiling, glass or wooden bridges, my mother, mosquitoes, public situations, taking a shower with nobody in the house, taking a shower with too many people in the house and crocks. Oh, and zombies. Zombies is definitely on that list. It's almost a shame too, that I have to race through a city packed full of them to find my missing family. Packed full of zombies, by the way, not crocks. (Although I don't know which situation is worse.) Now I have to not only keep my feeble body alive, but also protect (or be protected by) my two best friends in the entire world as we all try to survive in a city packed with the Dead.

Everyones Obsessed* by Cie1_5

The past carries an unjust history. Immoral actions mark the present. The future holds untold consequences. Bad things happen to good people, and good people do bad things. | | || ||| ||||| |||||||| ||||||||||||| You, of all people, should understand the obsession. Whether it's the endless hours lost to a screen, the compulsion to scroll through forums, the need for that next high, the haunting grip of past trauma, the fixation on someone unattainable, the pursuit of a fleeting feeling, or even the inexplicable attachment to something as simple as frogs-obsession has woven itself into every corner of your life. •__ •_ •• •_• •_• • •••• / ••_ • •_• I have done terrible things because I let obsession take over me. It wasn't always that way. It started as a lie; it became true one day. I told myself I was in control and could stop anytime, but I only lied to myself. I was powerless. I never wanted to hurt anyone; I hurt him and myself. Now, I'm left with the wreckage of my choices. I wonder if there's any way to get things back to how they were before. Xgbs bqf zpv patfttfc xisg? To us, they are just another random person: the letters carved on the table, the artist of old graffiti, the person who also walked into the restroom, the reason the trash is full, or the garbage thrower on the side of the streets. But to them, they're the main fucking character in their own story, and each mark, item, digital trace, and photo they have makes a fragment of their existence. We may never know their face or name, but the traces they left remind us that everyone's lives intersect, creating a vast web of connections; unnoticed or not, they are never truly invisible. Dy32Al43Dy44|Dy11Al99Dy33|Dy44Dy87Dy22|Dy01Dy87|Dy87Al11Dy01Dy33Dy01Dy01Dy33Al21|Dy32Dy55Al01Al43|Dy21Al99Dy11Dy21Dy65Dy55Al77Dy43|Dy21Dy87Al21Dy33Dy01/

Creepypasta, Horror stories, and more by Chloe_Clou

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Creepypastas

You are home alone, and you hear on the news about the profile of a murderer who is on the loose. You look out the sliding glass doors to your backyard, and you notice a man standing out in the snow. He fits the profile of the murderer exactly, and he is smiling at you. You gulp, picking up the phone to your right dialing 911. You look back out the glass as you press the phone to your ear, and notice he is much closer to you now. You then drop the phone in shock. There are no footprints in the snow... It's his reflection. The story is called Home Alone. These are just some Creeypasta's. These Creepypastas do not belong to me, all rights reserved to the rightful owners. Read them if you want, I don't care.