join me on my crazy Creepypasta high school adventure as the two humans in this Creepypasta school ,oh P.S watch out for offender, he's the science teacher and he needs volunteers. Read the story to find out what happens next! or else I'll sleep under your bed until you find out that I'm there and then we will stalk u. nighty night :3 XD JK.....OR AM I???!!!…
"Who are you-?! No! What are you!?" I whimperedThe thing sitting on my dresser just stared at me still having that same creepy stitched frown on its face. I blinked and it was gone, the open window the only thing that said it was here. I slid out of bed and onto the cold floor. I walked over to the dresser and light draft flung a piece of paper off the dresser revealing a little symbol that would probably be over looked.I walked over to the window and looked out over to the forest."Who are you?" I whispered into the wind.…
Long ago there were four ruling clans who ruled over the lands in constant feuding. The four clans were divided by their divine colors. The red clan. Humble yet prideful, always looking for a fight. The blue clan. Wise yet trigger happy, knows when to take a step back. The green clan. Patient yet resentful, often plays the peacemaker for the other clans. Finally the last clan. The outlaws. Sly yet hard headed, worst clan to pick a fight with, is often feuding with the red clan. But there were also the smaller surrounding divisions. The yellow clan belonging under the green clan. The orange clans belonging to the red clan. Finally the purple clan belonging to the blue clan. After years of tyranny under the blue clan the purple clan joined by a few outlaw bands rose up against the leaders. But the dispute was quickly stopped as the Mere time festival rolled around. But just as things were looking up, the babe born to the red clan was stolen.This is where our story starts.…
Markiplier. One of the most recognizable YouTuber's out there. But even he has bad days. He isn't invincible. Even he broke. They tried to put him back together after his Mom's death. He drank himself into a coma. And now he has to deal with the consequences of his actions in the form of even more heartbreak. Will he leave intact? I do appreciate the fact that you read up until this point. I haven't had this much fun writing a story before so I do appreciate it if you read the story! The description isn't exactly what this is about but I didn't want to spoil anything major! Thank you! Have a lovely day \ night!…
I'm playing off my friends idea for a story. me and my friends will be the main characters and its about creepypastas so yay? :3…
My crazy random note book for my drawings. always open for suggestions! ^_^ :3…
Many years ago monsters were at war with the humans, but one brave man locked them away in a mountain. At night it is said if you go up the mountain and go down a secret hole you will be transported to the monsters evil lair. But that was just a myth right? Wrong. My sibling Frisk fell into that very hole and well I never did hear him.So I went after him alone... Here's my story…