Tails Doll Creepypasta Novels & Stories

I yelped slightly, stumbling backward into Tina’s frame. “Scared already?” Tina muttered, not even flinching. We moved on to the next room, which was a twisted version of a child’s nursery. Creepy dolls with glowing red eyes turned their heads to follow us. A rocking chair in the corner moved on its own. A baby cried eerily but there was no baby around, and a music box played on repeat. But I could hardly focus on any of it. Fiona’s words kept replaying in my mind. Fated mate...

I was faster than her. Hilda Farell's smile twisted into a deadly and malevolent grin, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity. "You have no inkling of the torment that awaits you," she hissed, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "I will haunt you until your dying breath, and even beyond that, I will ensure your soul is forever trapped in a realm of suffering."

Tara couldn't fully understand what was written underneath the image it appeared to be in a very old form of English but it seemed to describe the ritual required to summon these creatures and how a girl could control them by doing things Tara figured most girls would throw up just thinking about. Still she wasn't one of those girls and her morbid curiosity had gotten the better of her so she began turning the pages. Each one was just as obscene as the first with humans, animals and all manner of monsters committing obscene acts each followed by a barely decipherable description of the ritual. It was disgusting and more than a little creepy but Tara couldn't put it down and kept reading, som

Alex let out a soft chuckle as he focused his Chi onto his fingertips before directing it straight to the bed. “Say, how many do you see now?” They shifted their attention to the bed and let out an instant cry of terror, with Jim shivering and almost peeing his pants. The old lady was still lying motionless in bed, but beneath her neck sat a dark figure of a kid, dripping with water. No, it was not a kid. It was a little demon. Wallace gulped nervously, asking, “Is this the rumored diabolical reaper, Mr. Rockefeller?”

Then he drew a circle around himself and closed his eyes, as if meditating. I tugged on Salem’s arm, but he did not move. “Stay,” he said. “You must see what Mr. Cillian is.” For a moment, nothing happened. Then Mr. Daffodil’s corpse convulsed, and let out a scream that was devoid of fear or rage or sorrow—an empty, emotionless husk of a scream. The bones of his fingers extended, stabbing through his fleshy tips and cracking open his nails. Tattered, red-streaked shreds of skin and cloth fell to the floor as his ribs cut through his chest and shirt, and a webbing of bone formed over what remained. Cheekbones punctured his face, causing blood to splash down in thick waterfalls. His teeth grew

don't tell me you scared form insects girl:- I am not like other girls after 15 min later she come back velliam told her to use toothpaste (this age is mid advance and mid magical. this world have every daily day thing. like car toothpaste, shampoo, newspaper etc.) velliam told her about ground spring pool he created near river velliam:- this time river water is cold and that not good for your health. I don't know you notice or not . I created something that can make water warm girl:- I am sweaty because of fever do you have extra clothes.

“We’re gonna teach this fucker a lesson.” I lowered the LED a few inches and spotted the disgusting thing crawling up the wall. I could try several paragraphs of description, and you will think I should’ve just said it looked like Gollum and save everybody time. So yeah, that’s what it looked like. “A crawler?” I said mockingly. “You fucking roach are the infamous Skippy?” The dark thing tried to sneak into the door to Quaker Hall basement, but I aimed my LED at the doorway, making it crawl back and up toward the ceiling.

He nods, "Okay, I understand now.." She laughs hysterically while continuing to slap him in the back, "Good. Have you ever stolen meat buns from the temple? I'll show you how!" "Why do you stink so much? Don't tell me the other kids throw their poop at you!" "Hey, Hey, is it true your parents left you?!" "Your arms are way too weak! Have you ever beaten up someone? I'll teach you!" "Do you wanna visit my Manor? You can sneak in with me! I will show you my toothpick collection!"

Oh how it was all crazy, but then what could Logan do other than just sit and wait for the moment the two women came to the realization of the one horror that they hated? Sighing, Sandra carefully pulled the door open and when she did see her nana on the other side of the door, she just let out a sigh as she stared at her traumatized best friend holding on to Logan for dear life. This all seemed like some sort of sick joke, but Sandra knew that there was more to it. She had hated this reality the previous day and he nana seemed to not get the memo. "I thought I told you to not seek me out, huh? What the fuck are you doing here?” Sandra asked her nana while Gemma stared at Logan like she was

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