• Creepy pasta Megathread - BUT WHO WAS PHONE ?
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[IMG]http://gyazo.com/0bfa2450f9fc1397a5c6b2bc6d72d725.png[/IMG] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [U][B]What is Creepypasta ?[/B][/U] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [quote]-CreepyPastas are usually short stories (sometimes really long stories) that most of the time are creepy/scary (some are hilarious like THE DAY OF ALL BLOOD). -They are most commonly seen posted around message boards (mainly 4chan) but there are sites that contain lots of creepypastas ([URL="http://www.creepypasta.com"]www.creepypasta.com[/URL]). -The name "CreepyPasta" comes from the term "CopyPasta",it is believed that 4chan named these stories creepypasta. -A lot of creepypastas are based of urban legends.[/quote] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [U]​[B]What are the most common types of creepypastas?[/B][/u] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- These are the most common types of creepypastas [quote][B]Artifacts[/B] : Stories which are about old relics,objects,furniture etc. (like an old toy that belonged to a brutally murdered little girl and such) [B]Monsters and supernatural beings[/B] : Things like ghosts,yetis,warewolves etc.(slender man is a popular creepypasta from this category) [B]Death[/B] : Stories about dead people and their evil pissed off spirits. [B]Madness[/B] : Stories in which people go crazy because of weird shit and or do crazy shit. [B]Locations[/B] : Haunted houses,haunted woods,haunted asylums etc. [B]Rituals[/B] : Pastas which are guides to creepy rituals ( like kill a homeless guy with a rusted night on a full moon , drink his blood and you will be rich) [/quote] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [U][B]Dumb images related to creepypastas[/B][/U] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [quote] [IMG]http://cache.ohinternet.com/images/0/0e/Smile.dog.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://cache.ohinternet.com/images/thumb/b/b2/Hallway_lady.jpg/615px-Hallway_lady.jpg[/IMG] [IMG]http://cache.ohinternet.com/images/c/c3/Family_photo.gif[/IMG][IMG]http://cache.ohinternet.com/images/d/d7/Theritualjpg.jpg[/IMG] [img]http://cache.ohinternet.com/images/2/25/Creepywoman.gif[/img][/quote] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [U][B]CreepyPastas related to videogames[/B][/U] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- These are my favourite types of pastas. Here are the most popular ones [B]Herobrine[/B] [quote][IMG]http://img839.imageshack.us/img839/3554/1282562318477.jpg[/IMG][/quote] [B]The Theater[/B] [IMG]http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20101010191050/creepypasta/images/thumb/0/0b/Z_thetheater.jpg/300px-Z_thetheater.jpg[/IMG] [URL]http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/The_Theater[/URL] [B]Pokemon Black[/B] [quote][img]http://macromeme.com/cat/pokemon-creepypasta.png[/img][/quote] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [U][B]Good short pastas[/B][/U] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [B]The Tape[/B] [quote]During the summer of 1983, in a quiet town near Minneapolis, Minnesota, the charred body of a woman was found inside the kitchen stove of a small farmhouse. A video camera was also found in the kitchen, standing on a tripod and pointing at the oven. No tape was found inside the camera at the time. Although the scene was originally labeled as a homicide by police, an unmarked VHS tape was later discovered at the bottom of the farm's well (which had apparently dried up earlier that year). Despite its worn condition, and the fact that it contained no audio, police were still able to view the contents of the tape. It depicted a woman recording herself in front of a video camera (seemingly using the same camera the police found in the kitchen). After positioning the camera to include both her and her kitchen stove in the image, the tape then showed her turning on the oven, opening the door, crawling inside, and then closing the door behind her. Eight minutes into the video, the oven could be seen shaking violently, after which point thick black smoke could be seen emanating from it. For the remaining 45 minutes of video, until the batteries in the camera died, it remained in its stationary position. To avoid disturbing the local community, police never released any information about the tape, or even the fact that it was found. Police were also not able to determine who put the tape in the well, or why the height and stature of the woman in the video didn't come close to matching the body they'd found in the oven.[/quote] [B]The statue[/B] [quote]A few years ago, a mother and father decided they needed a break, so they wanted to head out for a night on the town. They called their most trusted babysitter. When the babysitter arrived, the two children were already fast asleep in bed. So the babysitter just got to sit around and make sure everything was okay with the children. Later that night, the babysitter got bored and went to watch TV, but she couldn't watch it downstairs because they did not have cable downstairs (the parents didn't want children watching too much garbage). So, she called them and asked them if she could watch cable in the parent's room. Of course, the parents said it was OK, but the babysitter had one final request… she asked if she could cover up the angel statue outside the bedroom window with a blanket or cloth, at the very least close the blinds, because it made her nervous. The phone line was silent for a moment, and the father who was talking to the babysitter at the time said, "..Take the children and get out of the house…we will call the police. We do not have an angel statue." The police found all three of the house occupants dead within ten minutes of the call. No statue was found.[/quote] [B]The medic[/B] [quote]In the winter of 1944, with overtaxed supply lines in the Ardennes, a medic in the German army had completely run out of plasma, bandages and antiseptic. During one particularly bad round of mortar fire, his encampment was a bloodbath. Those who survived claimed to have heard, above the screams and barked commands of their lieutenant, someone cackling with almost girlish glee. The medic had made his rounds during the fire, in almost complete darkness as he had so many times before, but never had he been this short on supplies. No matter. He would do his duty. He had always prided himself on his resourcefulness. The bombardment moved to other ends of the line, and most men dropped off to sleep in the dark, still hours of the morning - New Year's Day, 1945. The men awoke at first light with screams. They discovered that their bandages were not typical bandages at all, but hunks and strips of human flesh. Several men had been given fresh blood transfusions, yet there had been no blood supplies available. Each treated man was almost completely covered, head-to-toe, with the maroon stain of blood. The medic was found, sitting on an ammunition tin, staring off into space. When one man approached him, and tapped him on the shoulder, his tunic fell off to reveal that large patches of his skin, muscle, and sinew had been stripped from his torso and his body was almost completely dried of blood. In one hand was a scalpel, and in the other, a blood transfusion vial. None of the men treated for wounds that night, in that camp, saw the end of January 1945.[/quote] [B]Baby Doll[/B] [quote]In rural southern Illinois a toy company began selling "realistic" baby dolls to expectant mothers. But apparently after the mother had her child the toy baby would start crying. Eventually the "rocking motion" advertised to calm it down wouldn't work, and you couldn't get it to stop without shaking it. Eventually when it started crying the parent would have to beat it, and the beatings and thrashings would have to get harder and harder to get it to be quiet. The only thing that seemed to shut the baby doll up permanently was the bash its head against the wall to destroy whatever mechanism triggered the crying. On more than one occasion though, neighbors called the authorities to report child abuse, and when the police arrived they found the bloody remains of infants smeared across the walls and the floor. In most cases the mother couldn't understand why the police were there, she just "got rid of the stupid doll" as she rocked a baby-shaped bundle in her arms.[/quote] [B]Old lady[/B] [quote]One day at a shopping mall in the afternoon, a woman was coming out of the mall from a shopping spree. She was in a happy mood. She had gotten to her car and loaded her stuff that she had bought into her trunk. When she was done loading, she shut the door of her trunk and she saw an old lady standing by the passenger side of her car. The old woman said "Would you be a darling and give me a lift home? I don't have a car and I was walking all day." The woman said "I'd be happy to." So she unlocked the door for the old woman. As she started to make her way around the car to the driver's side, she started to feel uncomfortable. So when she got in the car, she looked in her purse and said "Darn, I can't find my credit card. I'm going inside to see if anybody found it." The old woman said "I'll wait for you here." The woman left to go look for help. Then she found a security guard and told him the situation. They went back to the woman's car and the passenger door was wide open. On the seat of the car was a shopping bag that the old woman had been carrying. Inside of the bag was the old woman's dress and a gray haired wig, along with a huge butcher's knife, a video camera, and a roll of duct tape.[/quote] [B]Snuff Film[/B] [quote]You ever seen someone die on camera? A snuff film is a recording of the actual murder of human being that is subsequently passed around for entertainment purposes. Suicides and accidents don’t count. According to the MPAA, the FCC, the FBI and the ever-lovin’ Snopes.com, there’s no such thing as a snuff film. Yes, this includes Faces of Death. Anything you think might count is faked, falsified, or not made for that purpose, such as those tasteless videos you find on shock sites. This is a lie. There are, as best as anyone can tell, between 30-40 snuff films floating around out there. The earliest is a silent film on decaying nitrate celluloid, simply titled La mort d’une fille, and bears the date of 1896. The latest, judging by the hairstyles and the presence of a “Frankie Says Relax” t-shirt, was probably made in 1983 or 1984 and is on Betamax. The films vary in violence, but they all include seemingly ritualized sex, followed by the slaying of a girl with dirty blonde hair and piercing blue eyes who appears to be around 19 years old. Every film has the exact same girl in it.[/quote] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [U][B]Really good (and long) pastas[/B][/U] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [b]The Gallery of Henri Beauchamp[/b] [url]http://www.creepypasta.com/the-gallery-of-henri-beauchamp/[/url] [b]The Russian Sleep Experiment[/b] [url]http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/The_Russian_Sleep_Experiment[/url] [b]The Cabin and the Dolls[/b] [url]http://letlifeloose.wordpress.com/2009/10/25/the-cabin-and-the-dolls/[/url] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [U][B]THE MOST AWESOME PASTAS OUT THERE[/B][/U] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [img]http://gyazo.com/b7a9ea6776d3163058ecbc2436c84c2b.png[/img] [b]THE DAY OF ALL BLOOD[/b] [quote]THIS IS THE STORY OF A DAY WHERE THERE WAS ALL THIS BLOOD. A MAN WAS WALKING AROUND AND BLOOD STARTED COMING OUT OF HIM EVERYWHERE. THERE WAS SO MUCH BLOOD THAT IT FILLED UP AN ELEVATOR. HE WENT TO THE STORE AND THERE WAS JUST BLOOD ALL OVER THE PLACE! PEOPLE WERE SLIPPING IN IT AND THEY WERE ALL GROSSED OUT. HE TRIED TO GO SWIMMING AND ALL OF THE SHARKS WENT NUTS AND BITTENED EVERYBODY. HE GOT CHASED BY ALL THE VAMPIRES EVER. ONE TIME THE BLOOD GOT A KID AND A DOG. AT THE END OF THE DAY EVERYONE DECIDED THEY WOULD SEND HIM TO SPACE SO THAT HE WOULD STOP GETTING BLOOD EVERY WHERE. THE SCARIEST PART IS THAT THE MAN WAS YOU!!! (OR HE WAS A LADY IF YOU ARE A LADY) AND YOU FORGOT THAT THIS HAPPENED.[/quote] [B]A SKELETON POPPED OUT[/B] [quote]A FEW YEARS AGO A MAN WAS WALING DOWN A ROAD BECAUSE HIS CAR BROKE DOWN AND HE SAW A CAR COMING UP BEHIND HIM SO HE STUCK OUT HIS THUMB TO HITCH HIKE AND THE CAR STOPPED AHEAD OF HIM. HE RAN UP TO THE PASSENGER SIDE AND OPENED THE DOOR. WHEN HE OPENED THE DOOR A SKELETON POPPED OUT![/quote] [B]DOLL HOUSE[/B] [quote]Once upon a time there lived a girl and her mother in a house and in that house roamed a thousand dead bodies in their basement. One day the daughter said, “I’ll go in the basement to get my doll” (because it was in there with a girl ghost), but only the mother knew about the ghost because she was the one that killed them! BOO!!!!!!![/quote] --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you want to read more go to [url]www.creepypasta.com[/url] it has a big collection of stories.
[url]http://www.facepunch.com/threads/1080407-The-Generally-Just-Creepy-Stuff-Thread-V2-Hyperrealism-Content-or-GTFO[/url]. please at least read some threads that seem remotely related to make sure they aren't serving the same function
[QUOTE=wlzshroom;31484140][url]http://www.facepunch.com/threads/1080407-The-Generally-Just-Creepy-Stuff-Thread-V2-Hyperrealism-Content-or-GTFO[/url]. please at least read some threads that seem remotely related to make sure they aren't serving the same function[/QUOTE] If you read my thread you would know that the 2 threads are completely different.
They always seem really long winded with absolutely no payoff. At all. If you find any of these remotely creepy, I have no idea how you survive in the outside world. [quote]After positioning the camera to include both her and her kitchen stove in the image, the tape then showed her turning on the oven, opening the door, crawling inside, and then closing the door behind her. Eight minutes into the video, the oven could be seen shaking violently, after which point thick black smoke could be seen emanating from it. For the remaining 45 minutes of video, until the batteries in the camera died, it remained in its stationary position.[/quote] This, for example. Anyone who has ever tried to stuff an old woman into an oven knows it's bloody obvious that at the least, you have to cut off her legs to fit her in, and even then, there's all this screaming and blood and it's not very pleasant. Little things like that just ruin it for me.
[QUOTE=Contag;31484596]They always seem really long winded with absolutely no payoff. At all. If you find any of these remotely creepy, I have no idea how you survive in the outside world. This, for example. Anyone who has ever tried to stuff an old woman into an oven knows it's bloody obvious that at the least, you have to cut off her legs to fit her in, and even then, there's all this screaming and blood and it's not very pleasant. Little things like that just ruin it for me.[/QUOTE] so you have attempted to put an old woman in a stove?
[img]http://gyazo.com/607512201cd62b211f109d96e0c5d964.png[/img] creepy pasta
[QUOTE=Hanibal;31484172]If you read my thread you would know that the 2 threads are completely different.[/QUOTE] creepypasta gets posted in there plenty so i'd say that's the creepypasta thread
I honestly don't see the difference between the generally just creepy stuff thread and this. Creepy pastas are generally just creepy, right?
[QUOTE=Max of S2D;31484731][img]http://gyazo.com/607512201cd62b211f109d96e0c5d964.png[/img] creepy pasta[/QUOTE] Never sleep again
[img]http://images.memegenerator.net/instances/500x/9189179.jpg[/img] I think I'm going crazy, I found Albert Fish's Letter at the Creepypasta Wiki, and I actually [I]found it hilarious[/I] [QUOTE]My dear Mrs. Budd In 1894 a friend of mine shipped as a deck hand on the Steamer Tacoma, Capt. John Davis. They sailed from San Francisco for Hong Kong. On arriving there, he and two others went ashore and got drunk. When they returned the boat was gone. At that time there was famine in China. Meat of any kind was from $1 to 3 a pound. So great was the suffering of the very poor that all the children under 12 were sold for food in order to keep others from starving. A boy or girl under 14 was not safe in the street. You could go into any shop and ask for steak, chops, or stew meat. Part of the naked body of a boy or girl would be brought out and just what you wanted was cut from it. A boy or girls behind which is the sweetest part of the body and sold as veal cutlet brought the highest price. John staid there so long he acquired a taste for human flesh. On his return to N.Y. he stole two boys, one 7, one 11. Took them to his home. Stripped them naked and tied them in the closet. Then burned everything they had on. Several times every day and night he spanked them, tortured them, to make their meat good and tender. First he killed the 11 year old boy, because he had the fattest ass and of course the most meat on it. Every part of the body was cooked and eaten except for the head, bones, and guts. He was roasted in the oven (all of his ass), boiled, broiled, fried and stewed. The little boy was next, went the same way. At the same time, I was living at 409 E 100 st., near right side. He told me so foten how good human flesh was I made up my mind to taste it. On Sunday June the 3, 1928 I called on you at 406 W 15 st. Brought you pot cheese, strawberries. We had lunch. Grace sat in my lap and kissed me. I made up my mind to eat her. On the pretense of taking her to a party. You said Yes she could go. I took her to an empty house in Winchester I had already picked out. When we got there, I told her to remain outside. She picked wildflowers. I went upstairs and stripped all of my clothes off. I knew if I did not I would get her blood on them. When all was ready I went to the window and called her. Then I hid in a closet until she was in the room. When she saw me all naked she began to cry and tried to run down the stairs. I grabbed her and she said she would tell her mama. First I stripped her naked. How she did kick, bite and scratch. I choked her to death, then cut her in small pieces so I could take my meat to my rooms. Cook and eat it. How sweet and tender her little ass was roasted in the oven. It took me 9 days to eat her entire body. I did not fuck her tho I could of had I wished. She died a virgin.[/QUOTE]
Goddamnit I hate creepypasta threads. When I see one I always have to read it, and then I become scared shitless.
with hyper realistic blood coming out from his hyper realistic eyes while he murdered your hyper realistic family
[QUOTE=Lufttygger306;31485866][img]http://images.memegenerator.net/instances/500x/9189179.jpg[/img] I think I'm going crazy, I found Albert Fish's Letter at the Creepypasta Wiki, and I actually [I]found it hilarious[/I][/QUOTE] That's a true story confession...just saying.. :x
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Still looking for creepypasta that will actually creep me out in the end.
needs some russipasta
Anyone know what that one was where it's like if you go to a bar on a certain date and time and say certain things you will be let into a secret gallery and see some works of art that are never meant to be seen by people?
[QUOTE=nightlord;31491308]Anyone know what that one was where it's like if you go to a bar on a certain date and time and say certain things you will be let into a secret gallery and see some works of art that are never meant to be seen by people?[/QUOTE] Its in the op. The Gallery of Henri Beauchamp
[quote]A few years ago, a mother and father decided they needed a break, so they wanted to head out for a night on the town. They called their most trusted babysitter. When the babysitter arrived, the two children were already fast asleep in bed. So the babysitter just got to sit around and make sure everything was okay with the children. Later that night, the babysitter got bored and went to watch TV, but she couldn't watch it downstairs because they did not have cable downstairs (the parents didn't want children watching too much garbage). So, she called them and asked them if she could watch cable in the parent's room. Of course, the parents said it was OK, but the babysitter had one final request… she asked if she could cover up the angel statue outside the bedroom window with a blanket or cloth, at the very least close the blinds, because it made her nervous. The phone line was silent for a moment, and the father who was talking to the babysitter at the time said, "..Take the children and get out of the house…we will call the police. We do not have an angel statue." The police found all three of the house occupants dead within ten minutes of the call. No statue was found.[/quote]This one makes me think of the Weeping Angels from Doctor Who. I also read a similar story to this, but it was a clown statue rather than an angel statue.
Are all of these taken from another Fp thread? I'm sure i've read all of these in a thread before but i can' find it.
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