This story would fit comfortably in any respectable horror anthology. Great writing, original story, great descriptions, and strong connections to the character. God, what can I do to escape this nightmare?! Perhaps from having seen too many scary movies, I had the sudden inexplicable idea that something could look in the door’s window and see me, some sort of horrible entity that hovered at the edge of aloneness, just waiting to creep up on unsuspecting people that strayed too far from other human beings. That’s the first thing that crept up on me. I look like hell, too. uckingfay azycray assway itchbay othermay uckerfay eriouslysay owhay ouldway actway ikelay isthay upidstay itchbay No where near a town. I need to get down all the details somewhere objective, somewhere I know that what I write can’t be deleted or… changed… not that that’s happened. My instant messages go unanswered. I haven’t been out in a few days because I’ve been working on this programming project so intensively. What the hell is out there?! I was on edge the whole time. Well, that didn’t work so well. That makes no sense. I couldn’t really explain to him why I wanted to video chat, but it felt good to see another person’s face. It seems asthough the entity is leaving nothing to chance, Mmmm, delicious! 4 years ago. As a creepypasta fan, I cannot describe how disturbing and stupid this crime is to me. I watched the webcam on my computer intently, seeing the hallway outside my door and most of the stairwell. I just need to be sure! She attributed it to the random emotional tantrums and outbursts of a six... View Article Or perhaps the door is just too thick? It’s been a long time, but I always come back to this story. I’m glad Amy’s the only one that responded to me after last night’s frantic pestering of everyone I could contact. You were going to throw the remote into the fire, and we wouldn’t be able to shut the TV off.” Tim explained patiently through continual deep breaths from his place on the floor. I knew immediately that there was something wrong with … Maybe it took them three days to think of what to say to me – the psychiatrist’s claim could be pretty convincing, if I decided to think this has all been a crazy misunderstanding, and not some entity trying to trick me into opening the door. “I think I’m just going to keep working or go to bed.”, “Nonsense!” she replied. It even produces a reasonable facsimile of tears that it makes me feel on its lifelike cheeks. She’s gone now – I screamed, and shouted for help! I don’t even know why I’m writing in it now. Or was it… yes, that was it! ELI5: Psychosis Creepypasta. 4 References Zalgo is an ominous entity believed to cause insanity, death and chaos. Though, I guess it makes the narrator less tragic, knowing that he was right. I could have spread it, too, with my texts and instant messages online to everybody I know. DAMNED PARADOX! Those who saw the image either disappeared or died, … Wendigo (/ ˈ w ɛ n d ɪ ɡ oʊ /) is a mythological creature or evil spirit which originates from the folklore of Algonquin First Nations tribes based in and around the East Coast forests of Canada, the Great Plains region of the United States, and the Great Lakes region of the United States and Canada. It's never explained what the thing is. This time, I held the phone up to my ear, but said nothing. After the knock, I yelled through the door jokingly that I had a camera between the soda machines, because I was embarrassed myself that I had taken this paranoia so far. 3 comments. Sunday I’m not sure why I’m writing this down on paper and not on my computer. It would be foolish to think that, after hearing that explanation, I might be one of the last people left alive on an empty world, hiding in my secure basement room, spiting some unthinkable deceptive entity just by refusing to be captured. Jeff's Perspective: Smile, L.J, and I were on our way to defeat Dr. Smiley. I asked her for any one thing about us, and she chose the only thing in the world that I thought they or it did not know… but IT DID! Where the sickest of the sick go. Did it really take them three days to come talk to me? It perfectly explains everything, in fact. Neurosis and Psychosis. Love it. Has so much potential and yet so under rated. “Open the door, John.”, “Hey, humor me a second here,” I told her through the mic. Everyone I normally talk to online while I program has been idle, or they’ve simply not logged on at all. 1 History 2 Origns 3 Who created them? Far away in the depths of the under brush. *english translation* Mistakes in the format resulted in rejection of memories, confusion and in several cases severe psychosis. Steph's Perspective: I wonder how the others will react to me being back. The cord isn’t long enough to reach the third floor by any means, so instead I’m going to hide it between the two soda machines in the dark end of my basement hallway, run the wire along the wall and under my door, and put black duct tape over the wire to blend it in with the black plastic strip that runs along the base of the hallway’s walls. I suppose I just wanted to get it done. It’s bashing on the door! I thought it was odd that I couldn’t see her through the camera I hid between the two soda machines. I should destroy this journal when I get back. How can I know?! He said I have something called cyber-psychosis, and I’m just one of a nationwide epidemic of thousands of people having breakdowns triggered by a suggestive email that ‘got through somehow.’ I swear he said ‘got through somehow.’ I think he means spread throughout the country inexplicably, but I’m incredibly suspicious that the entity slipped up and revealed something. I screamed in uncontrollable terror. All along, there is the tincture of plausibility around his fears however, and this makes this pasta all the more creepy – I found my self constantly wondering throughout the story: ‘this guy is clearly losing his grip….but what if he wasn’t?’ That nagging thought in itself creates tension, and it lasts until the very last sentence, when you wrap things up with a really shocking/great twist ending. But, I have never seen a case like BD’s. “Right,” she said. Aahhhh…yes…the kind of pasta I’ve been hoping for. All of these damn things with their wires and their signals that originate from some unseen origin! When it first dragged me here, it told me all the things I wanted to hear. We were running to his 'shelter' that he was staying at. Not only were they willing to harm someone they knew, planning it over several months, but for something intangible as internet fiction. royal priče, astrologija,kineska astrologija, asteroidi, film, magazin I can’t even define what it is. The door shook, and the doorknob tried to turn, but I didn’t hear Amy’s voice through the door. I just need to call someone. Item #: SCP-592 Object Class: Euclid Special Containment Procedures: SCP-592 should be contained in research cell 1611-E at all times, locked in a steel box, in the middle of a frosted glass containment cubicle. And then I got my first email a few minutes after that conversation! I looked like hell, but she would understand. Psycho Teddy Creepypasta. Photo-Free Creepypasta. I’m sure that there really are people who sometimes wonder if they are the only one who is real in this world. He explained that after receiving a suspicious looking Majora’s Mask cartridge from an old man, he went to his dorm-room to play it and noticed it had a save file named “BEN” on it. As the tingle of fear fades, I’m feeling a little ridiculous for being scared at all. 100/10. It was Amy, and I feel so much better. 38% Upvoted. Of course, that doesn’t mean anything in particular, as she could have just gone outside to make the call. WHOA. We all have a piece of amazing creepypasta that sticks in our minds long after the tab is closed, and this is the article for those chosen few that really have the goosebump factor. I put it up to my ear. They both turn light into electrical signals – they’re the same! I sit against the padded wall day in and day out. I’d call with my cell phone, but reception’s terrible down here. I ran about my apartment furiously, holding my cell phone up to every corner to see if it got a signal through the heavy walls. Absolutely brilliant! Yeah, that’s it. Titling the story ‘psychosis’ had a lot to do with that. Way worth the read! This madness needs to end. Like I said, I feel a little ridiculous for being scared of nothing, and the fear has already faded. *igpay atinlay* I saw her on my computer through the camera outside, I heard her on the speakers through the camera outside, but was it real?! Poke my eyes out? A lot of these may be old classics that many of you have already read, but it’s always nice to revisit them and maybe drag a few newbies in on the way down. Holding my phone there, I sent a text message to every number in my list. “I guess I can’t get there by walking, huh?”. I don’t seriously think anything will come of it, but I’m bored, it’s raining, and I’m going stir crazy. She’s coming over now, and, yes, she knows where I am without me telling her. Sin lugar a dudas, una de las mejores creepypastas que he tenido el honor de leer. At least I’ll finally see it with my own eyes… there’s nothing left in here for it to deceive me with, I’ve ripped apart everything else! I think it knows that my hearing has sharpened considerably now that I live in darkness. Lv 4. El 1001 Apodos dice: 19 diciembre , 2016 a las 13:07 . I realize it was attempting to create tension but it became a bore after awhile. I stopped and L.J stopped laughing to see what/who I was looking at. For the protection of the person’s’ identity, They will be referred to as “BD” As a psychiatric Technician, I though I have seen it all. Lightning flashed, and I could have sworn that, for just a moment, the old grainy blue wood looked just like rough stone. Where the sickest of the sick go. Though, I guess it makes the narrator less tragic, knowing that he was right! He explained that the caves went under an interstate, with the traffic overhead possibly causing the otherworldly noises Ted described. Nothing strange is happening. I’ve read it 5 times and I still love it to pieces!! Comment. It’s a great psychological is he/isn’t he delusional story and I’m glad I took the time to read it! They’re not real, I can’t be sure! “You know where I live.”, “Oh, of course,” she said abruptly. Later in January 2006, a poster named Caverdale affirmed [6] that the actual cave is named Interstate Cave [7] which is located in Utah. It was such a strange thing, to be afraid of nothing. I didn’t open the door. This legendary creepypasta has inspired a legion of copycat stories that all hinge on the theme of medically-induced inability to fall asleep. This is absolutely crazy. psychosis1. I tried to tell the story to others who don’t ‘creepypasta’ but failed. Even better than any goatman story. The creepypasta deals with an image posted on an old bulletin board system back in 1992 called smile.jpg. Archived. I hit speed-dial for my best friend Amy’s number, and held the phone up to my ear. Instead, I lifted my cell phone to the door’s little window, and checked the signal meter. Or was Amy not outside? Oh my god! sorry about strong language but very good story ten out of ten, This story is one of the best and should get more recognition, just like how I feel with The Harbinger Experiment and The Showers, Amazingly written, definitely my favourite creepypasta so far, thought it was great how we had to wait if he was just going insane or there was something after, great job. Zalgo is an internet legend that has inspired many creepypasta stories, most notably the stories He Comes by Chris Phoenix and Zalgo invocation. Into a creepypasta book it must go. “Just feeling cooped up. On one end, a large metal door led to the building’s furnace room. It was thunder. jesus h christ this is an absolute masterpiece, Oh my god… Oh my god….. Oh my god…….. best freakin story I’ve ever read….. I’m at a loss of words right now…, Submit your own or an existing creepypasta, a mental patient ending that somehow direct feel contrived. The pinnacle of what a great crafted story can be and is. I have to be sure! None of it gets to me, not like she does. I’m going to go outside. Psychosis Symptoms, Causes, and Treatment. In my opinion, it’s one of the best ones out there. I feel room for a sequel, and these definitely a way to make it not suck with the talent present here. The pacing was spot on, and like a good theme park ride, you know how and when to build up suspense. They know I’m near there! Authors note: This is by all means NOT a creepypasta! Read ⊗ Mental Illnesses ⊗ from the story Creepypasta Headcanons by domesticanger (灰) with 5,107 reads. Every little piece of information I gave out since this started – my name, my email, my location – none of it came back from outside until I gave it out. I don’t know, I found the ending to be very messy. The ten or so thick wooden doors, painted blue a long time ago, were all closed. If there was some unknown force at work trying to trick me, as I feared, there was no way they could know about that day. Quite the wonderful read, it kept me engaged until the very end. I could vaguely hear it through the heavy metal door, and I knew it was that unique kind of late-night wind, the kind that was constant, cold, and quiet, save for the rhythmic music it made as it passed through countless unseen tree leaves. But never this bad! This was a long and slow pasta with a crescendo of terror and curiosity. I’d never even mentioned it to anyone, not out of embarrassment, but out of a strange secret nostalgia and a longing for those days to return. Also in the cubicle are a table, two (2) computers, a standard-sized computer scanner, an internal network connection port, and two (2) pairs of visual distortion … People with schizophrenia are 2.7 times more likely to die as a result of contracting coronavirus than other groups of people. The monster spreading itself through email… Does anyone know where I can find the other version? That phone call with Amy! Best creepy pasta in my opinion. fucking crazy ass bitch mother fucker seriously who would act like this stupid bitch My mind was primed for a tale of someone losing their grip on reality, so naturally, the first time I read it I was transfixed by what I thought was some poor guy spending too much time on his own, indulging every irrational fear until his paranoia consumed him and alienated him from even his best friend. I’m re-reading this for the first time, and it still captivates me. This is a sort of self-indulgence, this writing… it’s a relic of another time, because I’m certain everyone left in the world is dead… or something far worse. I didn’t care about anything by that point. Chilling Tales for Dark Nights produces all-original horror audio content. It was another unfamiliar number. Yes. Explained ⊗ ⊗ Jeff the Killer ⊗ ... Psychosis, Persistent Depression, Chronic Anxiety. It would be foolish, after hearing that explanation, to stay in here until I starve to death just to spite the entity that might have got everyone else. One of the doctors lost his wife in a car accident. Maybe I just haven’t talked to anyone in awhile. If there is some phantom entity trying to get me to go outside, maybe it can’t get through doors. Some … I tried to call someone a few times, but I couldn’t get my head up high enough, and if I brought my cell phone down even an inch, it lost signal. I keep thinking back over all the books I’ve read or movies I’ve seen, trying to generate some explanation for this. I remember reading this several year ago (2010, maybe?). The last Paragraph left me hanging, I felt weird it is actually possible and every time I read it I feel a shiver down my spine, Oh, how can he be sure that the 7billion people on the earth aren’t fake? The webcam conversation with my friend was so strange, so vague, so… eerie, now that I think about it. The author is on Creepypasta.com (not the index) The last little paragraph is too amazing. It’s just… everything blurs together here, and the fog of memory lends a strange cast to things…. “Who else would it be?” she responded. Psychosis … Wow, this is amazing… It’s so perfect, I love it… Still the Russian Sleep Experiment is still mai favorite :3, this is a kinda long creepy pasta (i personally like the small short ones that fuck with your mind) but still pretty good. I’m at a party on Seventh Street, and my phone died just as you called me. People sometimes ask me what my first memory is. Where is everyone else? However, this wasn't the direction the story went, admittedly, but I feel like if put in the right hands, Nina could be a darkly funny creepypasta character; a deranged fangirl of Jeff's with a severely obsessive psychosis and a very loose grip on reality. A vague memory surfaced, and I suddenly recalled that the third floor had an alcove and an inset window halfway down the floor’s hallway. Oct 15, 2018 - Explore Kat's board "Creepypastas/Urban Legends" on Pinterest. “Be right there.”. 8/10. Yahoo is part of Verizon Media. Again, I feel ridiculous about the odd couple of days I’ve been having. Personnel may only directly access SCP-1408 with prior permission from at least two (2) Level 3 Senior Researchers. “You should come here,” she said, laughing. “John?” was the single word, in Amy’s voice. I know that I’ve said that everything has seemed odd, but… still, he was very vague in his responses. After the first couple paragraph, I actually yawned once or twice.. I got out an older, less functional webcam that I had in my closet to video chat with my friend online. I smashed my computer to pieces. When I went out, I opened the door to my small apartment slowly. The subject matter of creepypasta varies widely and can include topics such as ghosts, murder, zombies, and haunted television shows and video games. I know that I couldn’t bash through any of the doors in this building, let alone the heavy basement ones. I told the people on the other side of the door I need a minute to think and I’ll come out. I probably missed seeing another person a dozen times. I’m going to check my email, shave, shower, and finally get out of here! I peered down the dingy grey hallway, made dingier by the fact that it was a basement hallway. Writing this down helps a lot – it makes me realize that nothing is wrong. Wait… I think I heard something. This story is brilliant. “You could if you wanted to waste half an hour,” I told her. One of the best pastas I’ve ever read. I ran to my small bathroom and fixed my hair as best I could. This story is further proof that the most frightening thing of all is the unknown – a minatory knock at the door, a fleeting and inscrutable feeling of dread when looking out a window, etc. My eyes glanced over the drab white-washed cylinder block walls and the heavy metal door with its small window. Estoy buscando creepypastas para hacer un video, pero necesito saber de quienes son y pues quienes hicieron las traducciones para poder poner los creditos. I calmly asked for paper and a pen, day in and day out, until it finally gave them to me. I almost turned to the door and opened it, but my eyes fell on one last thing: the old webcam, the one I used for that eerily vacant chat with my friend. 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