Not Sorry I Left
- Reads 507
- Votes 113
- Parts 33
MatureOngoing1h 8m
Last published Fri, Nov 19, 2021
It's about a girl who put on a mask;happy.
She felt powerless,someone who was immune to the pain and drown deeper in her darkest fears. The mirror was the only thing that knew who she really was.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Hoodie x Reader - Met you at a restaurant
(im sorry if this story's cringy, i made it 3 years ago lmao) You were eating in a restaurant with a few of your mates. You make eye contact with one of the people eating at the restaurant, he makes eye contact with you. as you looked into his eyes you saw kindness, gentleness, your heart even began to swell a bit. little did you know he was out to get you..Complete
ππ¨π¦π ππ‘π’π§π π¬ ππ’π₯π₯ πππ―ππ« ππ ππ‘π πππ¦π
[ππππππ’πππππ/ππππππ πππππππ π‘ ππππππ] βα΄α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄‘α΄κ± α΄α΄α΄ , Κα΄ α΄Ι΄α΄α΄‘ Κα΄'α΄ Κα΄α΄Ι΄ Κα΄α΄ , κ±α΄ Κα΄ κ±Κα΄α΄ α΄α΄ α΄Κα΄ κ±α΄Ι΄ α΄‘Ιͺα΄Κ α΄ Ι’α΄Ι΄β You wake up in the middle of the forest, not knowing what happened or how you got there. The clearing around you was covered in the blood and various body parts of people, and you were in the middle of it all. What happened? Slow updates βκ±Κα΄α΄ α΄α΄ α΄Κα΄ κ±α΄Ι΄ α΄‘Ιͺα΄Κ α΄ Ι’α΄Ι΄, κ±Κα΄α΄ α΄α΄ ΚΙͺκ± α΄‘ΙͺΚΚ α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄Ι΄ΚΚ κ°ΚΙͺα΄Ι΄α΄ β cover art not mine
LIGHTS OUT
You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.
Run
Run. All that was on my mind was to run. After all, I'm a runaway, and running away is what people like me do best. We run from everything. People. Things. Our lives. Our emotions. Our fears. Our wishes. We run from one life to the next and we try our hardest to not look back. But sometimes we stop. We stop to bask in the now, the present, the life we're living before we remember. Before something happens and we remember why we were running in the first place and forget the reason we stopped. All a runaway can do after that is to Run. This is a Marble Hornets/TribeTwelve/Creepypasta/EverymanHyrbid AU story. I do not own any Marble Hornets/ TribeTwelve/ Creepypasta/EverymanHyrbid characters mentioned or any songs mentioned. All rights go to there respected owners. I only own the main Character, Mad.Complete
Another Infected Found (Tim/Masky X Reader X Alex Kralie)
(TBH, it mainly focuses on Tim rather than Alex...) (Y/n), a 22-year-old girl, lives near Rosswood Park. After an incident occurred, she was found... After learning about a film project called "Marble Hornets", she noticed what was happening. It was happening all over again... Now on edge of her cracking sanity, she tries to run from the unknown, along the way of having an interest in two certain people. How can she love while on her brink of insanity coming?Complete
Under The Mask
Emily knows fear. Not the kind that screams in the night, but the one that waits in silence. The kind that watches. That studies. After her ex-boyfriend's death, Emily wanted to disappear. But someone found her first. He knows everything. What she thinks. What she hides. What she needs to hear to give in. He's not a stranger. He's an old shadow. An open wound. And now, he's closer than ever. Under the Mask is a dark psychological romance about a young woman scarred by loss, and the man who turns her grief into surveillance, her loneliness into possession. The monster doesn't always hide in the closet. Sometimes, he knows your phone number.
Smoke, Mirrors and Masks
This is an extremely experimental novella that I wrote a couple of years ago. It follows the story of a shy, young boy who befriends a girl in a mirror.Complete
Sanctuary
She wasn't supposed to matter. Not like this. Not enough to make me break my own rules. But the way she looked at me- Like I was the only safe thing in a world that never gave her one- Changed everything. This isn't a love story. It's survival. And maybe... It's something more. I wasn't looking to be saved. People like me don't get rescued. We survive. Quietly. Carefully. Alone. But then she looked at me like I wasn't broken- Like I was worth staying for. She doesn't know what I've done to make it this far. She doesn't know what I am. And if she ever finds out... Will she still stay?Complete
Hoodie x Reader - |Forgotten| Creepypasta
You realized that life might change for the better or worse over a simple fact that you stumbled upon something you ought not see. So tell me, was it all worth it? "...i care for you..."
Saving Emma: The Art Of Falling. Book 6
Nothing is ever as it seems. Everything seems very plain on the surface, but in fact, you actually have to dive beneath the surface to find the truth. And in this case, that's where the past comes in. Sometimes in this world, the only person you can trust is yourself.Complete
(im sorry if this story's cringy, i made it 3 years ago lmao) You were eating in a restaurant with a few of your mates. You make eye contact with one of the people eating at the restaurant, he makes eye contact with you. as you looked into his eyes you saw kindness, gentleness, your heart even began to swell a bit. little did you know he was out to get you..
More detailsContent Guidelines