/* Author's note: This is a short story I wrote with a close friend of mine quite a while back for a creative writing project at school. Since then, it has been labeled as a "creepypasta" and re-posted in several different places on the internet. I asked the co-author for permission to post this here, and she is completely fine with it. This story is complet...
Lana checked the lock on the door. It wouldn't budge. She could hear footsteps in the hallway outside, but she didn't know where she was, nor whether she wanted to rattle the door, alerting whoever was outside to her presence. It was dumb luck that Lana had ended up here: she could only guess that she was in an industrial facility, with long, tiled windowle...
"Arin!" a familiar voice hissed. "They're coming, get up!" Arin opened her eyes. It was dark, and a blurry figure loomed over her. As her eyes slowly focused, she caught a glint of yellow hair in a beam of light emanating from somewhere else. "...Lana?" Arin was yanked to her feet. She knew she needed to run, but her mind struggled to remember why. "Faste...
Nina looked down as she walked, keeping a quick pace as she did so. She didn't want to look anyone in the eye and she wanted to get home ASAP. Get away from any prying eyes who might see her horrible attempt at being more fashionable. Nina was not exactly what one would call "sexy" by any stretch of the word. She had long dark hair that was a tangled mess o...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
"Hi. Welcome to McDonalds! What would you like to order?" Ryu stood in front of the pretty young blonde cashier who flashed a friendly smile as the boy finished skimming the entire menu. Turning back, he finally ordered, saying in a stipulating manner, "I'll have two double cheese burgers—one combo and one extra sandwich—with a large drink and a large side...
Chapter 5 - Reboot Hello, you know me. My name is Mister O and some of you guys might be thinking, "What the fuck?" I know, the first four chapters were in third person narration and now we're in first. Now, I'm also sure you're thinking why it took me forever to finish Chapter 5, well, it was the holidays and we had a bit of a Krampus problem, but it's ove...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...