Stripes Creepypasta Novels & Stories

That wasn't this. She kept scrolling until a headline made her stop. Something about the science of instant recognition, biological compatibility, two people whose systems registered each other on a level that bypassed the brain entirely. One line in particular sat with her longer than the rest, something about physical symptoms, changes in body temperature, a pull that couldn't be explained away. She read it twice, then put her phone in her pocket. "This is insane," she said to nobody. Her phone buzzed immediately after. Her landlord. Rent due Friday. Don't be late again.

"Master, I'm so sorry. I'm one of your subjects from the ghost clan." "This is what caused my act; "I have a best friend who always comes home to visit me and at times even stays for hours in my house even when I'm not at home. I thought it was normal friendship visiting not till I got home earlier than expected on a Monday morning cause I came to pick up a file and met him and my wife here fucking. Master they were not covered in a duvet so I saw it all. I watched it as his dick kept entering and coming out of her pussy and she wasn't just moaning she was screaming."

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,

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

Dee paused her words to give us the of-course-I'm-not-going-to-follow-his-order eyes. "There was something about the prima stripper, she always declines lap dances. So I was glad to take her clients away from her. Who knew people have fetishes with ballerina figures? Anyway, yesterday one of those dangerous men in suits brought another man, he acted and looked like he was their boss, you know... he was acting all order-y to his minions. Oh, and the diamond-encrusted watch also tipped him off." Again she let out another moan after a bite. Cassidy shook her head and told Dee to swallow quickly and continue the story.

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe

It’s been a month since the incident with George Lucas. She had not seen Doug since he left Purple Spade, and Maxine was relieved that he did not put his threat into action. Maxine stopped by the road next to Purple Spade and lit a cigarette. It has been her routine since she started working as a stripper. She was about to flick the cigarette butt when a silver Chrysler Pacifica stopped next to her. Before she could react, a burly man jumped out, grabbed her arm, and covered her mouth.

“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.”

“Well, once again, thank you, Sheriff Platoon, but I'd better get him cleaned up, as my Aunt Rose instructed.” “Yeah, no problem. I’ll check back in a few days. Hopefully, he’ll be conscious then.” When she heard the door close, Autumn turned back; now it was just her and the stranger in the room. She looked again at the pale stripes. Where are you from? Autumn wondered. She reached out to touch the stripes, and they began to give off heat in response. She quickly pulled her fingers away. The strange man raised many questions in her mind, mainly about why he was in this condition.

The thought came like lightning and sent a shiver down his spine. Mrs. Brown's cruel plan unfolded before Vicky's eyes: she had orchestrated this brutal scene to break his spirit and assert her control. The men mercilessly stripped Sandra of her clothes, pushing her to the ground as they sneered, their evil intentions clear. Sandra's anguished cries and screams pierced the air, but none to listen, leaving Vicky shattered and helpless. He closed his eyes, unable to bear the horror, but the sounds only intensified his anguish and fear. Vicky struggled against his restraints, desperate to save Sandra, but his efforts were futile.