Slendy Stories

[[BOOK ONE: LIZZY THE REAPER]] [[BOOK TWO: REAPER BACK FROM THE GRAVE]] I looked at zalgo and he held out a weapon for me, I grabbed it and it was a Scythe. "this the perfect weapon for you, it's pole can be made longer and shorter. here's a slip for your back so you can easily travel and run. your pasta name is Lizzy the reaper. welcome to the family" zalgo said. with that zalgo left and I started my life as a killer.

"If you don't have a smile, I'll give you one of mine." -Author Unknown Her emotions are lost. The emptiness torments. A deal with an infamous murderer shall gain it back. ~

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Blurbs are stupid. I'm bored as heck. Obviously you know know what it's about You tapped on it. Enjoy This story is discontinued but I kinda wanna keep it despite being cringy.

I love her. Because she loves me, Understands me, Stays for me, Doesn't fear me, And doesn't hate me. She loves my smooth egg-like faceless face.

a creepypasta fan fic Blue Agony, had fallen into a deep slumber. Lupus, a friend of hers, has awaken the sleeping beauty when the world, had forgotten her, forgot about them, about her. Sleeping through many centuries, she was in darkness. After waking up, she's back on track and into school, but everything's different, theirs these weird things that have screens that light up, she was confused and lost. Taught about the new life style, we have now, she finally lives by herself in an apartment. Going back to school, there's a slight problem, they're all there, all the Creepypasta, at her school.

This is my first story so please be nice. You can give me some tips in the comments if you want. Please don't come at me for grammar, I am very bad at it.

The people in Slendy's mansion apparently started a book where they write down interesting stuff that happens throughout their day. I do not own any characters in this :P

Ask the creepypasta

How long have I been here, housed in these glass walls? How many times will I wake up in a different room than I fall asleep in? How many times will I be tossed roughly into the room with marshmallow walls, dragged back into my simple room? A room with nothing but one bed and a small window, proving to me that I'm on the ground floor. But when they bring me here, to this glass prison, that is when I am most animalistic. I can feel their eyes on me, watching. Always watching. I never talk to the men in the white coats, never to the therapists or the ones who bring me medicine. They try to get me to talk, they threaten me, and I attack -- the cycle begins again. The padded cell to the glass one to the one with the window. But never outside, never free. The glimpse into the outside world makes freedom feel so close, it tempts me with its closeness and then tears my hope and dreams away without effort. The view is meant to break my spirit, to stomp down my rebellious spirit. But it only reinforces my desire to get out of this place. But I never will. They made sure of that. Welcome to my personal Hell... Welcome to Wayside Asylum. ***** Welcome to Wayside, a mental rehabilitation facility for the unbalanced and dangerous. While we hope to cure and release these patients of ours, they are offered a permanent home at Wayside. Any permanent physical or mental damage sustained at Wayside will not be paid for by the establishment. We do not guarantee safety, longevity, or curation of mental illnesses. Thank you for choosing Wayside. ***** I do not own Marble Hornets, the Creepypasta fandom, or any of their characters. I do own my original characters and storyline (though it is loosely based off of a Ticci Toby x Reader by @KissedByRain ... Loosely).

We'll do dares. To me (Slender man) to Sally we will all do dares.

This is a story about my creepypasta alter-ego Tootsie. Tootsie has Tourette syndrome, dyslexia, and social anxiety. Read this story and see how she became part of the Creepypasta Family.

Michael and Gavin are trapped in Slender Woods with Slenderman upon them.

Ask le creepypastas book one :D

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You loved Creepypasta maybe a little too much and what happens next will shock you because little did you know they all loved you back ...