Novel & Cerita Long Horse Creepypasta

He keeps his hands on my hips, my body pressed against his as he asks, “Do you get this tired after every shift? That must be incredibly inconvenient if you have to sleep every time. You’ve been asleep for over an hour.” I pull out of his hold and step a few paces back in an attempt to clear my head. “No. I’ve been staying up late to prepare for this trip. Fuck ton of good that did me.” He cocks his head and looks at me through hooded eyes. “Why are you pulling away?’ I take a few more steps until I’m on the other side of the horse looking down at its skeletal visage. It’s only then that I see that its skin kind of…flickers. One moment it’s flesh, the next it’s skeletal.

The horses' steps were muffled by the thick carpet of fallen leaves, their movements cautious and deliberate And then, as dawn began to break, a scene of unimaginable horror unfolded before them. In a small clearing, a field of death sprawled out—a grim tableau of carnage and despair. Tyler brought his horse to a sudden halt, his eyes widening in shock and disbelief Corpses littered the ground, a macabre tapestry of life extinguished. The majority of the fallen were werewolves, their once powerful forms now reduced to lifeless husks. Among them lay a handful of humans, their faces frozen in expressions of terror. And scattered throughout the field were strange, grotesque creatures, their twi

I snapped at him, annoyed he was able to grab my attention like he had. “Very well, let’s see where was I? Oh yes, one day I saw the God Anubis and was convinced I had died, I was starving and hallucinating. Anubis approached me and asked if I wanted to avenge my family and escape the dreadful place I was in. Of course, I told him I did, and before I knew it, he was biting into my neck and feeding me his blood. Only when I had awakened did I realize what had happened. I had heard rumors from the guards of monsters that hid in the dark, killing those that crossed their path or making them into the same kind of monster. Confused, I stared at an ordinary man that sat across from me, laughing wi

"When I was cursed it was like I ceased to exist but then you were created and you were the first person I could see in centuries. Not only that but I could posses you, something Mistress made sure was impossible when she destroyed me." When she talks like this it's hard to hate her. I can only imagine what it feels like to be cursed, well at this point I might as well be cursed with her but at least I can see people and most importantly I can touch Sky. "What happened to you?" I have heard the story but I feel the need to hear it from the horse's mouth. My question seems to take her by surprise as she immediately steps away from me. I watch as she moves around in my room as if looking for a

Maybe because her room was located right at the front, Louise could see several horses that he felt this morning had been walking back and forth around the villa. “In the eastern part of this villa there is a horse farm. About five hundred meters away. You want to go there?” "Louise wants to ride a horse, aunty!" Louise shouted excitedly. In a moment the little man became noisier because he was imitating the style of a horseman while riding his gallant horse. With their feet intertwined in stirrups, and the golden sun shining on their tan bodies that glistened with sweat, they would instantly become a wondrous fantasy for a child of Louise's age.

"Yeah, you should. You will need paper and a pen. Go look for some now. In short, please separate from me so you can write your will." In one corner of Leyte Baler's eyes, he saw a horse-headed bony creature heading towards the congregation. He stopped walking when the Werehorse arrived in the middle of those people. It neighed savagely and furiously stomped its hooves, acting as if it found a nice toy to step on. The people around became violent and started throwing punches on the Werehorse which had appeared suddenly in their midst.

“Better get the horses tucked away. Those demons love flesh.” The uneasiness Tara experienced when Maggie suggested Brandon stay quickly switched to horror at the thought of another creature like the one she just saw explode getting to the horses. She raced past Maggie and Brandon toward the paddock with Brandon not far behind. Sugar and King were prancing in the moonlight.

I shrugged and replied: ' OK, creep, cut the chase, why are you so engrossed with being my friend?' The reply was instantaneous ' I'm not sure if ' creep' defines me caring and I'm not 'engrossed' with you. I just want to be your friend.' Knowing I wouldn't win this fight, I said: 'fine. You're still a creep. See you tomorrow then.'

The beast neighed and kicked its legs pitifully, but couldn’t find a way to right itself. Taking pity on the creature, I leaned down, trying to see if I could help it up. But as I lowered myself, three lumps formed on the horse’s side. It reared its head and froze as the lumps burst, and three slimy white worms burrowed out, writhing and growing plump as they freed themselves from the horse-flesh. I flew backwards, shrieking in disgust. The worms met and squished against each other, their skin merging into an anemone-like shape. The writhing shape crawled down the stairs, out of view. The equine decayed impossibly quickly. In a matter of seconds, it dissolved into a chunky, foul-smelling pud

Jay was gone. Jess tried to turn to run but was unable to pull her feet from the tar. She tried to dig out of it. The more she clawed at the substance the more took its place. Jess suddenly became aware of the thing standing over her. She could feel it breathing on her and she saw its giant claw like feet. Jess was to scared to look up but allowed her eyes to creep up inch by inch. She found herself staring into it's eyes. She let out a ear-piercing scream. “Gotcha pretty girl.” It snarled before opening its mouth and swallowing her whole.