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Sorrow that kills

Well I suppose I will get straight to the point. I am being followed. By what, I do not know. All I know is it kills. I don't know how, but I could imagine the torture it's victims go through before they die. But let's start at the beginning. This all started about a month ago. My parents constantly argued and my sister was leaving for the Air Force in about a week. I was a lonely teen. I had maybe two friends. So most of my time was spent alone. I wasted my life on a computer and such. Anyway that's not what you want to read. The real terror began about three weeks ago. My sister had left and I became a very depressed teen. My parents were getting a divorce and I started failing school. One night I woke as I heard a scratching on my bedroom wall. I looked around thinking it was my cat. However in the corner of my room I saw them. A pair of white glowing eyes. I froze in terror as I stared at the shadowy figure. The thing moved closer. I wouldn't call it walking, more like a creeping shuffle. A sudden wave of sorrow came over me. Tears welled up in my eyes and my vision blurred. The thing was at my bedside now. It stretched out a bony fingered hand. The claws glowed an ominous black. The last thing I remembered was my vision failing. I woke up in the hospital a few days later. My abdomen was bandaged. I looked to my left and saw my dad. He looked up and gasped. He rushed over to my bed and flung his arms around me and sobbed. I asked him what happened and he quickly explained. Apparently I had gotten so depressed I had stabbed myself in the chest. My screaming had woke him up and he rushed me to the hospital. A week later I was released from the hospital. I rarely stayed at home for fear of the creature I called Sorrow. I often slept in the streets to avoid Sorrow. But now, as I stare at the shadowy figure with the white eyes I know. I can never escape. Out of fear I ran down the ally way. Dead end. I beat on the brick wall that blocked my escape. I sobbed as I beat on the wall. My fists began to bleed and Sorrow crept closer. I turned to face my killer. My eyes level with it's. I stopped crying and I grew very quiet. Sorrow whispered something "Its time." I then felt a searing pain in my chest and I looked down to see my hand on the handle of a knife, which was embedded in my chest. My vision blacked and my body went limp as my soul left it. I knew I was damned and was destined for hell. 
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Sorry

It was a morning in November, 1989. The cold wind softly brushed against my face as I awoke. I sat up, swung my neck from side to side in an attempt to crack my lifeless bones, I swore I heard my mothers voice, I can't recall what she said, but I was sure it woke me up. I make my way out of my bedroom, heading to the kitchen where I assumed she'd be, like every other morning.
In the kitchen, my mother was doing the dishes, nothing out of the ordinary, but things were odd, I couldn't describe it... something just didn't look right. The kitchen looked so lifeless, the once bright yellow cabinets looked pale, the cliché checkered vinyl floor looked grey and bland... even my mothers red apron that she always wore looked pink. I shook my head and rubbed my eyes. "I should've got more sleep last night", I scoffed under my breath. My mother turned around, with a smile on her face. Acknowledging my presence most likely.
After observing the contents of breakfast I decided I wasn't hungry, so I went up to my room to get dressed; I felt heavy, and drowsy."What happened last night..." I said to myself. Now I'm worried, I can't seem to remember anything before waking up. I try hard to regain my memory, but brush it off as fatigue and open my wardrobe to find an outfit. Grey sweater and blue jeans, "impressive" I muttered to myself with that cheeky sarcasm my mother always hated. "I'M OFF TO SCHOOL MOM!" I yelled. No reply, that's odd, my mother didn't give me her usual lecture about staying out of trouble. I head for the front door.
As I'm walking down the street, I spot my friend, "hey pal, how's it going?" my friend ignores me. "Hey, what's wrong?" he keeps ignoring me. I tap him on his shoulder, he swats his arm as you would when a foreign object comes into contact with it. "MATE! what's your problem?" I yelled, frustrated at today's events. He keeps walking, and I'm left standing on the side walk, wondering what the hell's going on... I decide to go back home. It's too much to handle, and I'm way too tired to bother coming up with a logical explanation, he's probably upset at me, I don't know why though.
Upon entering my home, I hear laughter. It's my mother, I find her in the kitchen, alone... in the same spot I'd seen her at breakfast. I approach her near the sink, what I see takes the colour right out of my face, the sink is full of blood, my mother's holding a bread knife in her hand. She starts mumbling "I'm sorry... you looked so sweet, sleeping in your bed" I barely make the words out, blood covering her arms and dripping into the sink. "Are you okay? What have you done to yourself?!" It doesn't take me long to realize the blood in the sink isn't hers.
I run for my room, "I must still be sleeping... Of course, there's no explana-" I enter my room, and I see myself in bed, sleeping. I roll myself over, my body turns, but my head doesn't.
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Category:Old Shit
Sorry for the IRONy

Walkin down the street, I saw a big truck when I saw a van that said free Wifi. "Hell Yes!" I said running torwards the van.
When I go to the van a man who was dressed up in a Pokemon suit that looked like a slowpoke said "Hey, so I saw you saw what I saw you saw." the man said.
I disreagarded the van and went to look for some other wifi place. Then when I walk near a Starbucks coffee shop, I see a sign saying free wi-fi. So I ran inside the place and ran my computer. Out of no where this guy slams me into my Iron computer.
When I looked up after I got slammed into the computer and regained conciousness I saw a man wearing a Slenderman mask along with a tux and a "Halo 4" hat with a bucket of melted iron. He just stood there forever and walked away only to bring back another bucket filled with smelted quiksilver and demonstrated what he would do to me on a dog. He poured quiksilver on his front legs and iron on the back ones.The dog was whining more than a baby being pulled out of a woman vangina. Then he started pouring quiksilver on my hands and iron on my legs. After that, he knocked me out.
When I woke up again, he was shaking his head. Then told me to move. I tried walking but I couldn't bend my knees. So basicly I looked like a retard. I moved my arms though and luckly realized that he didn't get my hands nor my elbows. I realized I could make a break but then he said " Now I am not alone. Spread the word, friend."
I found out he did it cause he was alone. I felt pity on him and said, "Sorry for what happened to you."
His arms were covered and ebonyand so was his feet. I then walked off to the nearest hospital to see if they could fix me. I never saw the man again, but I saw more victims. He will learn his lesson some day.
Category:Trollpasta
Category:COMPUTERS AND INTERWEBZ
Category:Pages with grammar that doesn't suck
Category:WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT
Category:Well, that was pointless.
Category:Title that makes babbies laugh
Category:Shortpasta
Soul.avi

I moved to the new apartment with my dad. My old apartment was now out of contract. I don't have a computer in my new apartment, so me and my dad decided to go to the market when we saw a guy selling used computer accessories. The guy also sells used computers, so I decided to buy it. I asked the guy about the price of the used computer. It cost $3000.
Now that I have the computer, I decided to put it on my desk and set it up. When I have finished setting up the computer, I noticed the file on my desktop called:
"soul.avi"
As I notice this, I become startled, because I thought this was included with the computer installation. But I realized, its not true.
I managed to install the virus scanner and scan that file with the virus scanner. While the virus scanner has finished scanning that file, its results are safe.
So then, I opened the file.
I opened the file and Media Player opens. The video's quality is low and it started with static but after this, the picture of dead doll revealed along with the creepy music background.
I was so scared. I managed myself to close this file. Clicking close button, pressing Alt+F4, or clicking pause/stop button doesn't do nothing. I opened Task Manager but it refused to open. So I decided to unplug my computer and it finally turn off. Then, I booted it again.
At first, everything seems to be normal, but the bootscreen has changed. Instead of the typical boot screen, it was replaced by the background of red pentagon. It has also the text written in the messed up letters:
UTRE89RJGFDJGIUFDNIGUNDFIUGNDFIUGHUFDGHFGUHFDUIGHDFIUHGHTU8YR
I was scared again. I thought my computer has hacked, but I decided to ignore it.
When it finished booting, it went straight to the desktop, no login screen. My desktop's color was red-colored and I notice that the startup sound is absent. It still plays, but this time its reversed and in G-major. I was scared.
The desktop was different at this time. The start button and taskbar is still there, but the system time now reads 06:66 instead of what time it is. All shortcut names in my desktop has been replaced with "loseyoursoul" and now links to that typical "soul.avi" file. I tried to press the Start button, but it vanished as I tried.
I managed to open task manager by using the standard ctrl+alt+del key combination. It worked, but nothing I want was here. As I closed task manager, heavy breathing was heard and the scary dead doll from the soul.avi video appeared. The computer shut off itself.
I ran to the bed and thought of what I have do. As of this, I kept having nightmares about the soul.avi on my computer.
Three weeks later, I returned to my computer and when I turn on, everything looked normal, the desktop, the boot screen, all normal. The file isn't there anymore, however I still have nightmares of it.
I decided to do a Google search for that file, but it returned 0 results. I tried Bing, Yahoo!, or other search engines but still returned 0 results.
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Category:Cliche Madness
Category:File Extensions
Category:Stupid is as the main character does
Category:Bad Creepypasta
Soul Creek

One night I was driving down the street when suddenly my car broke down. I took my flashlight out of my car and turned it on, I saw a sign that said "Soul Creek to your left, DO NOT ENTER." I've never heard of anything happen at Soul Creek before so I had no clue why they didn't want people in there, Soon enough I would find out. I parked my car and entered Soul Creek, it looked like a normal wooded area with a small lake running through it. When I looked to my left I saw a small abandoned house with broken windows. It was almost perfect to sleep in but I soon found out it was like a house from a nightmare. I went in the house and explored it, the house looked normal at first until I got to the basement. There I found the most disturbing thing I had ever witnessed. I saw a person lying dead on the floor with a pentagram under him drawn in blood. Horrifying enough that was not the only thing I saw in that room, I also saw 8 other people! 4 of which were dressed as plague doctors, and the others had these creepy masks with blacked out eyes and mouths. The door shut behind me and they were all staring at me. Without looking out I booked it and ran, I would never think about going back in there.
Once I ran out the the house I tried to locate my way back to the car. It felt like hours trying to find it until I gave up. But then I felt as if something was watching me, I looked back and saw glowing white eyes. The eyes slowly got closer and closer when soon I ran. I shined my flashlight at them, the things were pitch black and had four extremely long fingers. I felt the safest place was to head right back to the house even though those people were there, so I went back. This time I found one of those masks lying around in the kitchen. I put it on and tried to act like them, they barely noticed because they are too busy doing their ritual. Then, to my utter disgust, they sliced the dead man's hands and went up to put them in the fridge. I did not want to see how many hands they have in there. The people went farther into the basements where the beds were. Luckily there was a gun which seemed to be an m9 beretta laying on the table. My plan was to take the gun while they were sleeping and hide until morning, if they saw me it would be the last thing they would ever see.
I fell asleep behind a dresser and woke up to see that everyone was gone so I left. But when I left in the corner of my eye I could see one of the creatures, but this one was different. For starters, It looked to have a crest on its head, and it had a place on its neck that bulged out. Then the creature shot an acid like liquid from it mouth. My skin was burning up. I shot the creature and the head several time and called an Uber to take me to the hospital. The burn from that creature left a permanent scar on my arm that I can still see today.
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Category:TRUE STORY
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Soul taker

This is my story and yes I know I'm just telling you about me and I don't care but here's my story and I know that people are going try to take this and change it and blah blah blah but I'm gonna tell you from the time that started my insanity ok well here it is. I was always someone obsessed with creepypasta and once I started on it I couldn't stop I mean it was kinda making me paranoid I was 11 when I found out about creepypasta. But yeah. I'm 12 now and I'm becoming more and more insane I don't know and one night I don't know what happened my family made me so mad I snuck into their rooms and tied then to the bed I stabbed their necks you know that place between the shoulder blade and the neck I took out a box (I got it from my friend it's black and has a lock and it's kinda small) and u trapped their souls in it) then I cut them open from their neck down to their stomach. And I said oh I'm sorry I'll end the pain. And I took out my knife (it's a kitchen knife) and I stabbed them in the throat. They gurgled blood for a little bit then they soon died. After I was done with my little sister I heard sirens. "Damn the neighbors" I whispered. And fled to the woods. I brought my phone and that's what I'm writing from. But I keep having this feeling that I'm being watched..... 
Hair color:brown kinda blond I guess Eye color:blue Height:5'3" Last seen: at lions park You might wanna watch out for her she stalks you for a while then she strikes. And it's painful. Weapon: kitchen knife Appearance: blue hoodie, black leggings, pink high tops, pale very pale 
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Category:Pointless Violence
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Category:Shortpasta
Soulless Stare: A Poem for BEN

My eyes, I no longer trust
After what they have shown to me
My childhood burnt to dust
Nostalgia engulfed by the inferno
The flames of a cruel "reality"
All at once, the unthinkable is thrown at me
The macabre weopons that seek out the mind
The Soulless Stare of an empty shell
Malice floods through its eyes
Madness is spread as it lies
Callused fingers are my guides
Through this inverted nostalgia ride
My mind further drifts from sanity
Further I fade from my security
Further I'm pulled into the Soulless Stare
A lonely statue, who only wants to "play"
Once he comes, he's there to stay
The Soulless Stare that tells the tale of a madman
A tale unknown to the heart
A tale feared by the primal brain
The Soulless Stare of BEN
He's coming for me again...
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Category:Shortpasta
Soulsucker

I finally worked up the courage to talk about the horror of 2003. It was a rainy Monday in June so I was stuck inside all day. I decided to train my team on Ruby for a bit. I turned on the game and ran to the Pokemon Center to see who I should train. I found a Pokemon in my PC that I didn't recall catching. It was a Nincada and the strange thing was its name was VOID. I then had an urge to train it.
I went to Victory Road since the Pokemon in the wild should be strong enough to level up. I had five pokemon with me. My level 80 Swampert, my level 70 Salamence, my level 50 Milotic, my level 55 Rhydon, and of course, my level 19 Nincada. I encountered a wild, level 36 zubat. I sent out my Swampert since I gave my Nincada exp share. I easily defeated the Zubat and gained enough exp to evolve my Nincada to level 20. After the battle was over, my Nincada started to evolve. The screen then explained how VOID evolved into Ninjask. I went to check my party to see it's stats and to admire it. That is when I met Shedinja. I found a shiny Shedinja in my sixth party slot so I checked it out. It had a creepy nickname. It said its nickname was SOULSUCKER. I never gave it a nickname.
I knew something was wrong. I checked the Pokedex and red Shedinja's entry: SHEDINJA's hard body doesn't move - not even a twitch. In fact, its body appears to be merely a hollow shell. It is believed that this POKéMON will steal the spirit of anyone peering into its hollow body from its back. I felt a feeling that I should not send it into battle as I would see its back. I then decided to save and turn the game off. The next day I told my friend what had happened. He thought I just forgot nicknaming it. He asked to play my system. I wish at the time I regreted handing it over to him as that moment would be one that I would never forget.
He checked out its status and read the Pokedex info on Shedinja. He decided to use it in battle. The battle screen came up and then he could see Shedinja's back. I heard him say, "This...i-it can't be. It says Shedinja wants your soul." I looked at the screen and it was normal. Then I heard him say, "It says Shedinja is hungry." I looked at the screen and nothing was there.
He then screamed and I saw the screen turn white. My friend then sat there staring at the wall lifelessly. I tried to talk to him but he said nothing like he had no soul. My friend got worse. He went to therapy but it didn't help at all. I was to afraid to play Ruby after that so I broke the game cartridge by running it over with my car. I went to see if my friend got any better and then when there was no answer at his door, I tried to open it and it was unlocked. I saw him lying on the floor dead.
Then on the walls in his blood was written: "I TOOK YOUR FRIEND'S SPIRIT. HE HAD SUCH A GOOD SPIRIT THAT IT IS A SHAME HE HAD TO GO..."
I never played another copy of Ruby since that day.
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Soultaker.exe

I have always been a real fan of shooting games, but not after my last experience.
It all started when I was playing Team Fortress 2, I was bored of always playing the same games over and over. So I decided to buy a new game from a local pawn shop or game market. So I headed down to a pawn shop down the street and checked out a few games like Hitman blood money or Tomb raider. They looked really good but what really caught my eye was a game a game called Soultaker.exe. I asked the manager how much was it and to my surprise he said it was free. So I just took the game home and put the game in the PC. When it started the title screen said "you have just unleashed my wrath". It was pretty odd but I was too excited to even think about it. So when the actual title screen popped up it had a picture of a flaming skull. It frightened me but I  got better over time.
The game started off as you're a crimanal and you're in a city. And the weapons are a pistol and a knife. So I start walking around and enter a drug store. The options were: Rob/Murder/Or leave. So I decided to click on rob and my character pulled out a gun and killed the store clerk. The store clerk screamed to the point were my ears hurt. I tried to turn it off but I had to unplugged it. I went to bed after that.I had a dream that the store clerk was yelling at me saying that I killed him.I woke up and it was morning. I turned on my TV and on the news, it said that a man was shot and killed.I had forgot all about the game and played it once more.This time the skull had the store clerk in it. So when I started the game a CRASH sound was heard and my character was slaughtering a person that looked alot like my friend. Then the screen turned black. My friend was inside the skull. The screen said,Your turn. Then I heard smashing sounds of glass and tables. Then the sounds turned into screams and moans. The screams were saying "WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO US!". Then my bedroom door opened slowly. The skull was just floating there. All the people I knew was inside of the skull. The hallway was a inferno like the title screen. The skull said in a evil sick twisted calm voice,"your mine now marvin".
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Category:Bad Creepypasta
Category:Vidya games
Category:DIALOGUE!
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Category:Skeletons
Category:Old Shit
Sounds Of Piano

I was about to move from my parents house to an deep dark little cottage in middle of an forest. I was driving the car there and noticed the forest was really dark. When i got to the house, i saw an old man who propably was waiting for me. He was really old and he looked terrible. He sold me the house and he said one thing before he leaved.
He said: Be aware of creatures.
Then he left. I thought he was just joking, so i started to look at the house. The house was propably older than the man himself. It was really broken and i thought i would fix it soon. It took me couple hours to get all my stuff in. Then i noticed there was an cellar.
The cellar was very dark and it didn't have any lights, so i decieded to use my flashlight to see better. It was really dusty and cold. It had couple empty boxes and one thing that payed my attention. An piano. An lonely piano that wasnt propably working. It was black.
I moved forward to see the piano. I opened it and tried to play Twinkle Twinkle Little Star and when i touched one note, it welt really creepy. The sound of it was very high and it welt really weird. I left the piano and thought it was little broken.
So i walked up the cellar to living room and turned my TV on to watch something. When it was night i turned the TV on and went to bed. I sleeped for little and then i heard the same note that was played earlier. It welt really powerful in my soul. I went outside of my room and runned to cellar with an knife.
When i opened the door there were nobody in the piano. I walked forward to see the piano and the door closed. It scared the shit out of me.
Then i heard the notes again and then i heard somekind of noise behind me and someone stabbed me right to the stomach. Then the same creature stabbed me multiple times and i felt dizzy. My eyes were starting to close and then i didnt see, feel, hear anything...
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