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Wrath

Apparrently, jacking around would not help in this case at all.
"Jake, get the f*** over here!" Thomas yelled. "You, too, Glesgorv!" he added nastily.
The whole freaking outdoors gave me dang creeps. I hated spiders, snakes, bears and other stupid wild life. Funny thing, though, I'm sure now that you know that my name is Glesgorv, I will tell you the story.
Why am I named Glesgorv? Well, for all of you jacks, my parents had heard of Creepypasta and found out about Mereana Mordegard Glesgorv, and decided to name me it. I hated the name. Freaking kids all over school making fun of me.
"Glesgorv, don't gouge your eyes out!" and crap like that. Well, the only benifit to being named Mereana Mordegard Glesgorv was watching the video itself and telling the story to creepypasta rookies. Other than that, I freaking hated the dang name, but my parents insisted it was cute. I had dug deep enough to find hatred and rejection for them, my parents, man. 
But once I had found the original version of Glesgorv. Yes, I have, you probably think I'm a patred liar but keep your thoughts to yourself, because my people, you all are in for one heck of a ride.
I had found the tape not on YouTube, but on another website, in which I somehow forgot the name and cannot go back. It was called something like "YouTube 2" or "Another YouTube," but they had the original video and I'll tell you how I knew.
First off, it wasn't red. Heck no. Mereana Mordegard Glesgorv was instead a vintage/soph type of color. The 'unidentified' man's eyes were bulging from his sockets, and the video was twenty minutes, in a loop. Occasionally, the man would blink and smile. In the ending, his face would do a close-up to the camera and his eyes would go black and the video would abruptly end.
I actually found myself holding a knife, restraining myself from gouging them out. "No, don't do it," I said, trying to stop my hands. My grip tightened but after 5 minutes of holding the knife 4 inches from my eyes, my hands slipped and the knife plunged into my stomach, blood spouted everywhere and I passed out.
When I awoke, I was in a bed, and the words "Wrath" were spelled in blood on the wall.
I do not know how this happened.
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Wretched

He was the mayor of the city. A cruel man, he constantly raised taxes on the poor, and was secretly the area's leader of the black market. He did not care for the feelings of others, and was selfish. A war was going on, and so he had private agents steal half of the civilians' rations sent to the town. It was a wonder to the town as to how he was so fat, but there were people who knew why, including you.
That last one was a big and cruel skeleton in the closet, but do you know what his biggest was?
His wife's.
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Wy's Apocalypse Survival Tips

Hello, my name is Wy Wynaut. You can refer to me as Wy, Wynaut, Mr. Wynaut or Ms. Wynaut.
In case you've been blind to the signs, the world will come to an end. The chances of you experiencing an apocalypse in your life are currently about 43.5% and if you can read through this page and memorize it, you will either survive or go the rest of your life, unable to regain the memory you have wasted.
You are not allowed to take notes of any sort, as Wy does not repeat itself. The guide will begin immediately after this paragraph.
First thing is first: do not start a group. There will always be the one or several traitors in your group that will harm your survival.
Search your area to see if a Shinigami possibly left their death note behind. If you find one, you are to pick it up, locate the god of death, ask for "the eyes" so that you can identify any alien, zombie or Satanist that you assume to be a threat to your safety/survival and write their names in the death note (NOTE: This will not have any affect on zombies unless you write a cause of death that will involve destroying the brain).
Leave civilizationzombies cannot be around you if there were no people to begin with, no?
Give up. But I can tell that you will refuse to give up, because you are childish and hate to lose. How do I know that, you may ask? Because I am also childish and hate to lose. So read ahead.
Live on a boatzombies cannot swim.
Hide undergroundyour average alien will not in any way be able to track you.
Murder everything that moves.
Try to solve the mystery as to what is under Double D's hat.
And last but not least, do not follow any of these instructions, because Wy does not know what it is speaking of and will likely have you killed.
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X

When I was 8, I was a very psychotic boy that never had a chance in life. MY parents were abusive and I couldn't take it so, I killed them. Shortly after that, I gained a liking for it. So, I went out to other houses and killed people there. The news never got around until X Day.
"Hey, X, you just gonna stand there?" The kid said.
I grabbed his leg and ripped it off his body. I started tearing him apart while he was screaming for his life. I don't know why I did this at the playground, but at least I could get him to shut up. 
A teacher saw everything so I dashed to her and did the same thing. I'm a cold-blooded killer. I hid the bodies and injured myself so that the attention would be on me. People heard me screaming and they came out of the building to help me.
Later at night, the janitor was cleaning the blood and found the bodies. He called the police and before I could kill the janitor I was shot. A janitor had a gun!? 
"You know that I watched you kill them, right?" The janitor said.
I growled and got up to rip him apart but then he shot again, and again, and again. I started howling and slowly was becoming unconscious.
I woke up. I was in a hospital and police were around me. They told me that I had 23 years in prison. I got up and ripped my bandages off and snapped all of their necks. Including the nurses. I jumped out of the hospital window and saw a circle with an x in it. I laughed and I also saw a tall white slender man in a black suit. He walked toward me.
I got ready to shred him apart but once he put his hand out he said:
"I can help you. Some people have gone through things like this. You can become the X in the circle. You can help find children who need this help. We need to make sure they can be successful with what they want to get. Like murder. I'll make sure people know your NAME X. Do you want to come with me?" 
I started crying and held his hand. I got up and we started walking into the forest. 
X. The day I was saved.
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X-Ray Vision Man

There was a superhero named X-Ray Vision man. He saved the day every day with his X-Ray Vision. He had the power to see through things. He couldn't actually see through everything. He just had X-Ray Vision. Everything was dark blue except for skeletons. Everyone was replaced with Skeletons. X-Ray Vision Man cry all the time. He had to use power to save day, so he had to see skeletons all the time. good people were skeletons. He had to save skeletons sometimes. He was even skeleton himself. Even his dog was a skeleton. Everything was skeleton except for plants. X-Ray Vision Man has nightmares of skeletons all the time, but his nightmares are as scary as real life with skeletons. He wishes people were plants because then they weren't skeletons at all! He couldn't handle the spook.
The end.
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X...

Morphine,
Yesterday Madam X got 50 mg/ml , 6x times a day.
She did not die. Normal people slip and cross over; Madam x did not...
She looked at me when I injected the morphine, the needle still stuck in her flesh. Before I had the needle out, she said something...666
zes zes zes, (six six six)
She knew, (ze wist het)
I was killing her, I knew how, I knew how to talk to the doctors, her doctor, why she needed to die!
Her life was pointless, useless, nobody should live like she did, like the rest of them.
I will kill them all, every single one of them. It is my job, taking care of the elderly, making them happy.
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X (unfinished)

Hello. My name's Terrance. I work for a gaming company. I will not tell you what gaming company, but I will tell you that I work as a game tester. I test the games before they're released, so I can find any unwanted glitches or bugs. 
It was late at night, and I was finishing up working on a project for the company. I just decided I would finish it in the morning, since there was only a little bit left and it was getting late. When I walked away from my working area, I saw a box full of games. 
Probably for me to test, I thought. I walked over to the box. 
All of the games seemed familiar to me, except one. It was titled 'X'. It had no label. The X was written in what looked like sharpie. I picked it up and turned it over. There was a message on the back, but it was hard to read, since the marker had looked like it faded. From what I could read, it said, "Don't do it. This isn't the right choice. Save yourself." 
Maybe it's a quote from the game, I thought. 
"Testing one last game can't hurt, right?" I said to myself.
I took the cartridge and connected it to my computer, since the game had a slot that looked like a USB cord goes it. And the USB cord did go into it. A message box appeared that said, "Are you sure you can trust this?" I clicked yes, and a window appeared. It was black for a second, but after that, there was the game's menu screen. It had no other sound except for a long buzzing noise.
The title of the game really was X. There was a pixel character on the front, that I was pretty sure was the mythical beast, the Cockatrice. (If you don't know what that is, go look it up.) It had an almost sad or scared look on its face. There was only one option, and that was Play. 
The game was pretty pixel-y, like it was for the NES or something. There was another buzzing sound, but this time it was a lot lower. The background was pitch-black, and I was playing as a little pixel Cockatrice, like the one that was on the front. The controls were pretty simple. The arrow keys were used to go backward, forward, up, and down. The A and B keys were used as the OK and back keys. I walked forward, and the walking cycle was pretty simple, too. I held down the right arrow. Nothing happened other than the walking. Nothing appeared and the background stayed pitch-black.
As the Cockatrice walked forward, the buzzing sound faded and a higher screech-like buzz played. A text box appeared. It said, 
"Don't do this." 
I pressed the A on my keyboard and the text box closed. I walked forward some more and the buzzing faded again. This time, no other buzzing played. Another text box appeared. 
This time it said, "Turn back. Please." 
I pressed the A key again. 
The next text box appeared when I
walked a few steps forward.
"Help"
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XatuStare.gif

On the 6th of June, 2006, an unusual .gif was uploaded onto a popular site on the internet. This site has since shut down and is no longer operating, due to this particular gif. Many fans of Pokémon Gold/Silver/Crystal or Heartgold/Soulsilver may remember 2 rather creepy species of Pokémon known as 'Natu' and 'Xatu'.
Anyways, this gif uploaded contained both Pokémon and a beta image of 'Lyra', the female starter. (This was artwork for Lyra, who was planned to make her debut in Heartgold and Soulsilver, which was released 3 years later in Japan.)The gif contained images of multiple Natu and Xatu staring straight ahead. It was interesting to note that Lyra also had eyes simmilar to the Pokémon.
When the viewer clicked on the gif, the eyes of the Pokémon and Lyra would rapidly flash and pulsate. Many viewers suffered from minor seizures from the flashing eyes. Whilst the victims slept later that night, they recalled on having visions of Satan torturing them (Hence the upload date.) Many complaints were filed about the seizures and the site was shut down a few days later, on the 9th of June.
One particular viewer downloaded the file and revealed that 2 of the numerous images contained a picture of Satan in the pupils of the large Xatu's eyes. The picture shown is the only remaining image of the gif. The rest were destroyed.
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Xbox One

I was walking on the street one day, just minding my own business, and in the trash bin, I saw a glimmer of light. Something shiny. I saw a case. It was a game called Forza 6: Ultimate Collector Super Duper Re-Release Mix Edition HD Remix. I never played Forza 6 in years. And I had such a nostalgic boner for it that I decided to pick it up, go home, and put it in my Xbox One. I went home, fired the Xbox One, put in the disk, and next thing you know - the servers were offline. The console was just so old, the Xbox Two came out! And...and the servers weren't working. I couldn't use the system anymore. An-and even if I could, I'd have to pay money! And, and- NOO! I couldn't play my Forza 6 anymore! I...I coul-my...NOOOOO!
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XchaoticangelxX

It all started on Sep 6th 2010, the day of my brother's Birhday. My dad had bought an Xbox 360 and a one year xbox live membership. So we hooked it up and we made the xbox live account.
My little brother asked me what should we name it. Well me being a girl and a kinda creative girl, I came up with a cute funny name. I won't say it cuz now that I think about it, it was kinda dumb and stupid.
So anyway the next day I got him a game, because Dad forgot to buy one. I know, I cant even explain it myself but oh well. I got Halo 3 for him because my ex would tell me he would always play it and how much fun it was.
Thats the reason why I dumped him in the first place, but I digress. We started playing and we were doing pretty good until we met this player called XchaoticangelxX. I loved his name, it was so dark, so amazing. My little brother sent him a friend request and chaotic accepted. He sent us a voice message.
He said "Hey" in the most beautiful voice a guy could have. Well we got the mic and well, we started talking. We played a couple of games together and it was like he would have control over the whole game.
He would have the highest kills in all the games and 0 deaths. I was like... wow. After a while my little brother had to go to sleep so i stayed up all night playing with Chaotic. He was so sweet, for a guy on xbox.
Well it stayed like that for a couple of months. Until he asked me out. Yeah he asked me out. I said no, because it was the internet and we couldnt see each other, but he said that he would wait for me. I blushed red smiling and giggling. But after a while I got myself a boyfriend. I got on less and I stopped caring.
After a while me and my boyfriend broke up because I didnt want to have sex. I told him I wanted to wait till I was married. That was over a year ago. Last week on Sep 8th I got on xbox to see how different it was. I was looking at my brothers friends list and I was suprised to see Chaotic on. I was happy and I sent him a Message Saying "Hi love"
He responded with a unnerving message.
"Your love isnt here anymore"
I thinking he was trying to get back at me, so I responded with "Dont be like this, I really do love you"
He sent a voice message. But it wasnt that amazing voice, but more of like a demonic voice. I couldnt really understand so I sent him a message saying. "who are you, wheres chaotic"
All he sent me was "We are many, you are one, We shall destroy you" (oc)
I got scared and I shut it off. I went looking for my brother and I asked him about chaotic. He said Chaotic hasnt been on since Nov 5th. His last message he sent my brother was, Tell your sister I love her and that I will wait or her forever...even in death.
Its Sep 11th now and I'm scared. I keep seeing this boy with black hair outside my room....He's inside my room now....I feel safe in his arms...
He isn't human...is he..... But now.... I'm not either....
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Xenorthodox

There are numerous ways to induce fear upon someone, however the darkness seems to be a major factor in fear. The darkness may represent anything that portrays fright. The darkness represents the unknown. When we are immersed in the complete absorption of light, we see nothing. Without conceivable perception, we find ourselves insane. We will not know what is in front of us, what is lurking behind us; as if we are senseless. Our mind insinuates the presence of fiends, horror, death, and destruction.
Absolute darkness seems to not come to mind much, but it is real. Astronomic scientists have given a sobriquet to such galactic dark blotches: infrared dark clouds. Throughout the universe, these "clouds" contain absolute darkness. It is not eternal, but what meanders inside of it is unfathomable. These clouds absorb absolutely all light, deterring the capability of infrared and ultraviolet rays passing through. The naked eye would perhaps develop a blindness inside of the clouds.
I didn't.
Through parapsychological powers, I used psychokinesis upon myself in order to traverse myself to these dark blotches. I wasn't third-dimensional, nor fourth-dimensional, I was fifth-dimensional. As a hypothetical, ethereal force, I could see everything. I could perceive past darkness with higher frequencies than the Planck length, which oddly enough didn't compose a black hole. I soon saw every horror of the Earth, the underworld, the universe, and everything beyond. Demonic grins, reverberating, blood-gargling screams, torturous machinery that grinds flesh into pieces, and endless mirrors.
The demonic grins leaned closer and closer, motionless, yet I could hear their slight whispers. I could determine what they were saying most of the time, even though a lot of it was articulated through a clearly obsolete, fiendish lexicon. "Hail Xenorthodox, hail Xenorthodox, for the righteous will perish for the sins that we have cherished. Hail Xenorthodox, hail Xenorthodox, the god you will know and love is not the one above."
Once the images of grins came very close to my body, they seemed to suck into my soul. With a blink, I could see so much more that faded in. These were more than just unworldly, they were more than insane, they were outside of the infinite universe. Beasts I cannot thoroughly describe ascended in the fourth dimension and most simply horrid detail. Eyes were not meant to see. Ears were not means to hear. Hands were not meant to feel.
I then came to an epiphany: this was my own mind. These infrared dark clouds showed the contents of your own mind, whether you know it or not. Don't get to know yourself. As much as you want to, as much as you feel like you need to know yourself, as much as you hate yourself, as so little you know about yourself, don't get to know yourself. You'll see your true mind. Or are we living in it?
There's a hell in all of us.
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Xnopyt

Tom read the script from the teleprompter, He didn't write it, of course, or not completely at least. He always got the scripts checked and edited by the professionals. Behind the camera, Matt was watching the display, keeping track of how much time Tom was taking. Something seemed wrong about him, But Tom couldn't exactly figure out why. Maybe it was the subtle beads of sweat lining his forehead, or Matt refusing to make eye contact with him. Either way, there was no use stopping the take, that would violate his one-take philosophy, and cost valuable time.
"If you accept the definition that a word is some letters, surrounded by a gap, then..."
What was that word? Xnopyt? He had seen it before but where? Matt looked out of breath and the sweat was rolling down his face. He knew he had to say something, and fast, before he'd ruin the take.
"Xnopyt"
He knew. The connections in his millennia-old brain, the brain that had existed long before time, had witnessed the beginning of the universe and everything that had happened since, The brain that contained so much knowledge that he had made over five hundred videos with ease, knew. It was the word. His one weakness. And he had said it.
He was filled with panic, For the first time in thousands of years, he felt genuine terror. But he wouldn't feel anything soon. His body started to disintegrate, quickly pixelating itself until there was nothing more. He called out in terror, but It was no use.
Behind the camera, Matt took out a red shirt, and put on the blonde-brownish wig he had been keeping. He was Tom Scott now.
And no one would know.
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