Candle Cove | Creepypasta Storytime

When I was 16, I worked at a small gas station on a lonely street. I did it for a quick buck, only working 20 hours a week. It was easy, and we were never busy, so most of the time, I would sit at the...

10 Aug 8min

I need to write this down before I forget it. Before my mind changes it into something softer.That's what minds do, right? They protect you. But I don't want protection anymore.I want someone to belie...

7 Aug 8min

I've spent twelve years chasing the things that hide in abandoned buildings,forgotten churches, forests where maps stop making sense, and houses people swearshould have burned down decades ago. I've s...

6 Aug 1h 9min

WARNING: Depictions of loss and addictionHave you ever felt profound loss? Not your run-of-the-mill pet passing away or going to your grandpa’s funeral when you were twelve. A grief so heavy that you ...

5 Aug 18min

This is long, so I apologize for that.I’ve never had to tell this story with enough detail to actually explain it all the way, but it is true and it happened when I was about 6 years old.In a quiet ro...

3 Aug 11min

About five years ago I lived downtown in a major city in the US. I've always been a night person, so I would often find myself bored after my roommate,who was decidedly not a night person, went to sle...

31 Jul 7min

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31 Jul 23min

I was eleven years old when I "died”Most people don't remember the exact day their lives changed forever.They remember birthdays, holidays, the first time they fell in love.Me? I remember the smell of...

29 Jul 14min