Category: Creepypasta

The Wicker House

Of course everyone claiming residence in Arthur’s Wake knows tales associated with the Wicker House. It seems that every small province plays host to some structure of ill repute which, as if by supernatural magnetism, draws rumor of ghosts and bogies, wrapping the timber and stone of its foundation in a shroud of darkness and horror. In Arthur’s Wake, the Wicker House fills this odious task.

Scant days after arriving in town, while taking the time to familiarize myself with the local watering hole and its residents, I became introduced to the well known superstitions surrounding the Wicker House. As a man of science, I knew any truths to be found in these outlandish stories were likely embellished to points unrecognizable. Nothing was first hand; all experiences were from a friend who knew a fellow who may have seen something. It is the provincial mind which transforms wild dogs into wolves that walk like men and interprets astronomical phenomena as harbingers of certain doom. Still, my curiosity sufficiently piqued, I endeavored to better inform myself upon the subject through more objective means. To my great surprise, while failing to confirm the more supernatural claims of the tales, the town records in the basement of the local library did provide aspect to a most sinister reality all their own.


Evil mail man

Last week, I won a free video game for posting the best comment from youtube on the SuperMarioLogan video. SuperMarioLogan is one of the most popular YouTube channels. Usually the SuperMarioLogan crew did plush and puppet video.

I was home alone waiting for a package of Nintendo switch and the Zelda game Friday morning last week. At 10:30 am, the mail man knocked on the door. I opened the door and I signed my name then I got the package. Before I shut the door, the mail man told me to wait outside because he wanted to make sure he got everything and then tell me he did or not. He went to the vehicle and ran back out of the vehicle with an axe. I shut and locked the door behind me and put some traps on the stairs before the mail man could axe me. Then, I ran through my room into the bathroom next to my bedroom to lock 2 doors which is my bedroom door and my bathroom door to feel safer. I called the police after that and they told me to stay on the phone and they’ll be there as soon as possible. I heard the front door break open then I heard a trip on the stairs. 10 minutes later, I heard the siren. Then I peeked out of my bedroom window and found out that the mail man was arrested. Then I came downstairs and told the police what happened.


The Hand

Doors forcibly slammed, while four residents exited the convertible. Two sisters, similar features with the same glossy ocean hues, blonde hair bouncing with such grace despite the absolute no effort put in them. A muscular man in mid-forties, hair barely thinning while the beginning of a beard showing on his facial features, as his blond hair was decently messy. Emerald orbs staring toward the house displayed in front of them all, eyes dull without a spec of emotion. His height like a skyscraper compared to the other three females by his sides. A round women with curly hair similar toward the two younger girls, yet a dark shade of chestnut brown. Face coated with all types of concealers and powder, the strong smell of perfume overwhelming everyones sense of smell.

“We’re seriously going to live here?” The man inquired, eyes shifting toward the plump woman who’s practically beaming with joy. Oblivious to the distaste her husband showed, heels clicking noisily as she sauntered to the trunk, popping it open.


Minecraft summoning gone completely wrong

Back when I was playing Minecraft on my Xbox 360, I was starting to get interested in the being known as Herobrine. This was before he was deleted off of all Minecraft existing. I learned how to summon this being, so I tried it for myself.

That is where everything went wrong. Worst part is, he kept coming back. TNT being lit by a Redstone torch, signs being placed by no one, it was the closest to the paranormal I’d ever get until later in my life. At first it started with a sign saying “I’m here” and “It’s me”. I started to think this was a prank, by a person in the game.


That creeping….thing out there…

My name is Alex…I saw something out there…I-it was horrifying. I never wanted to remember this living nightmare. I was 14. I went into a forest for deer hunting with my friends. I never should have gone into those dang woods. we had been walking, and I had only caught a rabbit.

I was armed with my shotgun, a bowie knife, which was a gift from my dad, a flare gun, normal flares, my ASP pistol, and extra ammo. My friend carried a .22 rifle, a army knife, one flare, a Ballester-Molina pistol, a bow, and extra ammo. We kept on walking through the woods, going deeper and deeper into the greenery. Then, we saw something horrifying.


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