Russian Sleep Experiment Creepypasta Novels & Stories

I tried to listen to Olivia and stop worrying about my girlfriend, but I didn’t have a good feeling about the way things were going at all. I turned my phone off after getting her text message, and attempted to calm myself down mentally long enough so I could lay down and doze off for a few hours. Napping is a luxury I never had when I lived in Russia. There was my full time job, the impossible time difference between Francine and I, and all of the other tasks I kept myself busy with on a daily basis. Since moving to America, all of that went away and I suddenly found myself bored to death. To combat this, I’d go to sleep after studying some English in my text books, and completing whatever

“And how, mooncalf, am I creepy?” Anya rose from her desk and fetched a glass of water. She shrugged. “Oh, I do not know. You just prance around the banya with your skin off like a skeleton nudist. That is horror movie stuff right there. I do not see why Hollywood does not mine Russian mythology for its material.”

Creak! The sound of rustling sheets made Ravi's head jerk towards his bed, his eyes widening in surprise, and unconsciously, he took a step back. A large lump was shifting within the messy blankets on his bed. Ravi's heart raced, pumping blood rapidly through his veins. Instead of fleeing, he found himself fixated on the lump, curiosity driving him to uncover whatever or whoever was suddenly in his room.

Even if we’re in the house. I walk up to my room. I close the door and lay down on my bed. I think I might just take a nap. ========= “Sofia, Sofia…” Alexsei’s rough Russian accent has me jumping in fright. I sit up on the bed. “What’s going on?” I look out the window, it’s dark out. “Sofia, were you dreaming about something unpleasant?” he asks. I frown shaking my head. “I wasn’t having a nightmare at least…” I think back on the nightmares that have been plaguing me over the last couple of years.

I wanted to call Chelsea but I went against it and placed back my phone on the table. Maybe I would call her later. I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep. It felt like I was floating in thin air like outta space. I was surrounded by darkness but at a far distance I could see a tunnel of light. I followed it and it led to a dark room. It was full of chains and dead skeletons. The place gave me the chills. Something was written on the wall in a red substance. BEWARE YOUR END IS NEAR. Before I could respond the room began spinning and everything turned pitch black. I woke up breathing hard. I wiped the sweat off my forehead and I turned on the lights.

Pepper Rei felt the dread Creeping up her back, When she saw Hundreds and Thousands of shapes, Reaching her tacke Not souls, but bodies they latched, Gurgling sound and distorted face They filled the space, To master Pepper Rei Who was very new to this illusion She wanted to flee the site of nightmares So she screamed some more to wake Her up from this nasty dream But her screams followed More horrid scenes With dripping blood and popping eyes She now felt little Missy Huddled closely with her left leg Till footsteps hurried and soothed The ruffled girl With love and pecks but ignored Pepper Rei

When she didn't move, I watched as Russell searched around the room, digging up her drawing and even under her bed. 'Just don't come in the closet.' Thankfully, he didn't. But he did something I never expected. He crawled into bed beside Isabella and had sex with her in her unconscious state. 'What the fuck?' 'I hope you know that this is rape?' I had to close my eyes, not believing the sight before me. This can't be the same Russell I fell in love with. 'I bet Jake was the one to poison your mind, tell you to do all these things and turn you into-'

He looked back at her with a tilted head, a little smirk kissing his lips as he got to his mighty height and stared down at her with mischief and lust running like havoc in his eyes. Sasha fell asleep like she hadn't fallen asleep for weeks. She even felt herself drooling on the pillow so she changed her position and lay straight. Maybe, the exhaustion from the previous night's events got her extra hard. She wasn't planning to wake up any soon but the uncomfortable feeling she was getting within her sleep had her groaning and wiggling. Sasha forced her heavy eyelids open and took her surroundings in a daze only to come face to face with Ragnar. A shriek left her lips and she proceeded to pus

I applied a lot of paste and brushed thoroughly. When I was done, I rinsed my mouth abundantly with water and sighed as I stared at the mirror… at myself. Were those large sleep bags under my eyes? Ugh! That pervert made it hard to sleep last night. I was conscious of every movement, down to the smallest sound he made as he turned and tossed. To be honest, I was terrified of his other rabid wolf groping me when I slept so I half dozed through the night. How I woke up on his chest drooling away was still a mystery to me.

RUSLAN'S POV One minute, I was trying to shove her out of my fucking mind and cut off every forbidden seed growing inside of me, but guess what? The next minute, I was spouting out explicit words that got her so fucking wet at the pool. ~~~~~~~~ I couldn't sleep at night due to restlessness. Jesus fucking Christ, Ivana Alex was all over my thoughts and her face dominated my mind. I couldn't sleep a fucking wink. Dressed in just sweatpants, I left my room, strolling out of the mansion to get some air, maybe, just maybe after then, I would be able to sleep.