Goofy Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Gabby had buried half her face into Seris’ shoulder, muttering curses every time the music crept into that uncanny high-pitched warning tone. Halfway through, the first real jump scare hit. A ghostly figure appeared in the mirror behind a character, paired with a sudden screech of sound. Gabby shrieked and threw her popcorn straight into the air, making everyone around her burst into laughter—even Cato cracked a grin. “WHY do I do this to myself?!” Gabby whispered, heart racing. “You love it,” Seris teased, patting her knee. Another scare followed, and this time it was Rory who gasped and instinctively grabbed Seris’ arm. “Okay, that one wasn’t fair. That mirror thing—classic, but rude.”

It’s a good thing that we came prepared. “This place is creepy.” Kai drug out the word creepy. I have to agree with him. Neither of us got any rest last night. We kept hearing strange sounds. Moaning and screams from things we have never experienced before. We saw a faceless spirit looking thing last night. I believe they are called a Hupia, although I can’t be certain that’s what it really was. It didn’t bother us, but this place seems to be filled with them. Something else that we have come across is a Morko. It is an elemental Ooze type creature. They are freaky as hell but the only way they could hurt you is to love you to death. We have also crossed paths with a few dangerous creatures,

“I think we’d better hurry.” Ru was walking already and Lyric’s words didn’t cause her to pause, but she did raise an eyebrow before asking, “Why is that?” “Just a feeling.” Before Ru could comment, there was a scurrying sound up in the loft area. Ru stopped and looked up. Across the ceiling, a black shadow began to creep. The form reminded her of a large lizard, but this one had two heads. “What the hell is that?” “That… is a Creeper,” Lyric replied, stepping up beside her. “And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.”

The hair goes up on my arms and neck and you can feel the malevolence in the room, taste it on your tongue. I look back at Maeve and I see that her eyes are open, but they are opaque, unseeing, and light is shining out of them. As I watch, the light in her eyes travels down her face, to her neck and shoulders, then down her arms into Xander’s shoulder. The nasty bubbling goo on his shoulder begins to seep out of him onto the blanket beneath. Immediately, it’s like the blanket grabs onto the goo, fighting with it until it sucks it into the threads of the blanket.

It sounded as though they were coming straight at him but luckily for him the cause of the snarling sounds were stopped by a strong massive iron bars on both side just as the hands of the snares stretches out to him with their eyes glowing red and their bodies darkened-rotten. “What are this?!” Node asked just as Peirce looked at his sides in awe. “I know a little knowledge about them. They’re called creepers, strange yet common beings infesting the Nymphs Kingdom as we speak, but this is weird, what are they doing in this part of the region?... Hmmm. Frankenstein with his ambition.” “Now do you still believe her? She’s luring us to a trap, maybe a push-button somewhere will do in opening up

It is a little creepy to be honest. Goof knocks twice before opening the door. Goof walks in first and I follow closing the door behind me. Goof leads me through the entry room towards the living room. I can hear my flip flops hit the tile floor it is so quiet. Most of the lights are off too. We turn the corner to stand at the living room enterance. Just as I am about to ask Goof what was going on the lights flips on before me and several voices shout “ Surprise!” I’m so startled I scream, almost jump out of my skin and stumble backwards. Goof reaches out, grabs me, pulling me to him to keep from falling. I press my hand against my chest to keep my heart from beating out of it. “ What the he

I felt like putting up a sign. Welcome to Dweeb Beach. Beware of Unexploded Buffoons. Was this what I looked like, too? I shoved the girl sitting on my stomach off me. “You don’t understand. This isn’t romantic. It’s a cautionary tale. We fucked up and next time we might not be so lucky.” “But we can’t die,” said Flossie. “Yo’ said so.” “You’re not listening. The weretic pulled off Dudley’s head with the spine still attached—” okay, that didn’t happen, but I was trying to paint a picture “—and ate it. He ate his head. You can’t regrow limbs.”

Only darkness, the smell of decay, and those things squeezing their way inside. Claws scraped against stone. Teeth clicked in the dark. A cold hand suddenly shot through the opening and seized Taffy’s ankle. She screamed. More arms followed, pale and rotten, reaching, clawing, grasping into the hole as the ghouls shrieked with excitement. The burrow seemed to come alive around her, filled with scratching, panting, and the wet sound of mouths opening too wide. Taffy kicked wildly, sobbing as the grip tightened.

Sweet Pea Guun followed this force of Brene Brian staggered a bit, half leaning on the armrest, he felt a hot breath hit his neck, there was a blink of an eye. Although he couldn't see it, Brene Brian could still hear the lyrics and creepy music, he closed his eyes tightly, and risked his face in Sweet Pea Guun's chest, the last syllable couldn't stop trembling, "Sweet Pea" Guun, Sweet Pea Guun...... I'm scared......"

Tentacles burst out in his back as they waved wildly, black liquid seeped out of his body and slowly spread out on all parts of the room. The figure that was once my mother was steadily crawling towards me, its crooked head was looking up as it crawled with its limbs slowly. While the thing that was my father was still convulsing laughing maniacally as small tentacles sprouted on every part of his body. The stench was unbearable like rotting meat that was left under the sun; I could not help but gag and vomit on the floor. I noticed worm-like creatures wriggling in my vomit as I felt some of them in my mouth.