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The White Man

It was 2:00 AM and I couldn't get some sleep, so I went downstairs to watch some TV. All that came up was loud static. I heard a whisper, but I thought it was just the wind.
A quick image popped up and disappeared back into the static. Curious, I rewound the television back. The image was the picture of a strange white face with tiny eyes surrounded by dark rings with a huge deathly smile, with red text above reading "GO TO SLEEP".
A buzzing noise appeared, so I shut the TV off. I then went up to bed and my mind was imprinted with the image. I felt that a saw a new text...it was still red but read, "YOU CAN'T SAVE YOURSELF NOW". The creature was a little faded and you could see what was behind it. I turned to my alarm clock, and saw it was 77:34. I knew something was wrong. I flipped the clock upside down to check the batteries, but I froze in fear. Upside down, the numbers were shaped to spell out "hell". The image flashed in my mind again, reading "GO TO SLEEP" again. I laid down and fell asleep.
I woke up to find a white monster perched on my toes, smiling. Its face was like the one in the image. I suddenly woke up again in a dense forest, naked, and my skin was pure white. My mind was only blank with red text reading "SEEK NEXT VICTIM".
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Category:Jeff the Killer
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The White Shadows Sing

I grabbed my cellphone, which was sitting next to me for some reason.
"Hello, Bob? This is Maria, your wife. Do you remember me?"
Her voice was broken, and she was clearly in tears.
I... didn't know what to respond with. I can't remember when I last ate.
The last thing I remembered was going outside of my home, to Domino's Pizza. Then I found myself naked in the woods.
"Yeah, sweetie... I'm sorry, I left you. Don't cry now, I'm alright"
"THIS ISN'T ABOUT YOU, YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
What?
"Your 20-year-old son, Jason, do you remember him?!"
"Of course, of course I do."
"You didn't give him the milk, like I told you to! I found him collapsed on the floor, I called 911. They said he died of lack of calcium and good bones"
A sudden chill went through my body, as a spider bit my arse.
The air was becoming cold, and smelling of milk.
"Bobby, bobby you there?"
The cold crept closer, as the white shadows began to appear.
They were hiding in the trees, these... monsters
I hang up.
Category:Trollpasta
Category:Satire
Category:DIALOGUE!
Category:Shortpasta
Category:Originally on r/shittynosleep
The White Swing Set

One night I had this dream.
It showed a white swing set, and Death Angels lined up beside it.
I see this winged girl, swinging on the swing set. Just as I took a step forward, she looked at me, staring. Her eyes were as black as a burnt down house and her gown was as white as pearls.
As I stepped toward the winged girl, she reached her hand out to me, sending a message to me in my mind. Saying in a sweet and soothing voice: "Come my darling... Come home... Come home..."
As I reached out my hand as well, I touched her hand, so soft and full of life, I didn't know what to do.
Then I heard another calling. It said: "Sit down sweetheart.. Sit beside me... Come..."
Just as I sat down, everything turned to pitch black. I tried screaming but nothing came out. I tried to get as far away as I could. Then, as soon as I got off the Swing set, everything was going down and under.
When I looked up for my final glimpse at the swing set, I saw the winged girl... gliding above me... waving...
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Category:Dreams
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The Wind That Never Blew

Once, there was a young boy who had a father. There have been many young boys who had a father, but this is a story about just one of them. A very particular one.
The boy and his father did not have a great relationship. On his first birthday the boy had beaten his father at basketball, and when the boy spoke his first words six months later they were "you do not impress me." The father's resentment manifested itself in odd forms of behavior, such as lying to the boy about the names of common household objects and wearing a Jason mask at the dinner table each night. Both slept poorly and neither talked louder than a whisper, except when they would scream throughout the darkest part of the night.
They did not have a good relationship, but they did have a sailboat, and this was the one place where they smiled together.
They were smiling together the day when the shark came for them.
When the boy saw the shark he screamed "shark" but his father refused to look, because the boy screamed "shark" often. But this time was different. The shark was approaching quickly and the father would not look, and when he finally did he realized that they needed to move! But in order to move, they needed the wind, but that was the day of the wind that never blew. They screamed for the wind as their hearts raced and their skin grew tight and sweaty, but as the shark grew closer their memory of the wind grew more distant and for the first time they hugged as they both awaited their toothy fate in terror.
The wind that never blew continued not to blow.
Then, just as the shark was almost upon them, a totally different wind that did in fact blow came along and blew them away, and from that day on they never spoke about the hug, the shark, or the wind that never blew.
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Category:Satire
Category:Pages with grammar that doesn't suck
Category:Well, that was anticlimactic.
Category:Shortpasta
Category:Originally on r/shittynosleep
The Windery Nightmare

== Day 1 ==
It was a normal day when I decided to start development on a new game, Windery. I started with the basics: The player, blocks and main menu. Nothing went wrong that day, but it is worth to mention.
== Day 2 ==
I gone back to my computer to start doing the health system. But when I gone into the player files, there was a No More Health event, also known as death. I opened the code inside, and to my surprise, there was a draw_text command with the following String:
A Dream about ponies.. Flying around in a bright, wonderful world of your imagination... A Dream about peace and love.. A Dream about you, walking around in a world, YOUR world. You enter a door, gate or portal. And it changes EVERYTHING...
The "Dream" your now a victim of is dark, with a little bit of red all around you. The "Dream" your now a victim of is the same dream as your ponies that were flying around. After walking for hours through this "Hell of your Dream", you cant move anymore. You are trapped in your position, as a laughing 6-year old is floating towards you whispering "I am Death, your greatest enemy." and repeats the process over and over again. Until... you are 1 centimeter away from the devilish child, silence takes over your mind.
After 5 full minutes of silence... the face of the child QUICKLY becomes scary and it jumpscares you IMMEDIATELY and you wake up! The voice of the devilish child saying "I am Death, your greatest enemy." haunts you the entire day...
A HORRIBLE feeling gone down my spine! I knew I didnt put it down! I held my finger on the backspace button, but the text would not disappear! I decided to close the program and play some Minecraft. But when I came to my server I got kicked off with the message: "I am Death, your greatest enemy.", THE EXACT SAME MESSAGE AS THE 6-YEAR OLD SAID IN THE "DREAM"! My computer shut off on itself. Ever 5 full minutes of a black screen, I went and took a nap, it was 9:00 PM so I was tired.
== Day 3 (Doomsday) ==
I wake up, what was that dream about? I was extremely familiar... It was the Dream from the code! I went back to the computer, only to find the same devilish kid as my desktop wallpaper, constant pop-ups saying: IT'S ME, REMEMBER? and Project64 changing to Project6664. I got a baseball bat and DESTROYED THE SCREEN! I hurt myself several times, my parents came upstairs and tried to help me, while my super-annoying sister cleaned up the floor with the shattered pieces of glass everywhere and immediately got a first-aid kit. I fell asleep because of the pain from the shattered glass. When I wake up 2 hours later, I could not move, but I didnt feel any pain. I cried a little bit, Windery was going to be a giant project! After 10 minutes I could walk, I walked out of my room and got some water to drink, so I had more energy. I decided to let the project as it was for 6 months.
Category:Trollpasta
Category:Vidya games
Category:COMPUTERS AND INTERWEBZ
Category:Jornel
Category:Dreams
The Window

Start living in a new house.
Pretty damn spooky house.
One night, I hear something knock against the window in my room (there is a tree outside my window on the second floor, but I don't see how that's important).
Open window against better judgement and see nothing but the tree.
Kill myself out of fear.
You would have done the same.
Stop myself mid suicide to investigate thoroughly.
Carefully look around the outside of my house with a flashlight.
All is good until I see one of those bugs with the thick-ass shell that can't fly for shit flailing on the ground.
Realize that whatever sick twisted monster tapped on my window also injured an innocent insect.
Yell at the top of my lungs "WHAT DO YOU WANT?"
Scurry back into my house still screaming for dear life.
Kitten wandering outside starts staring at me while I'm running (no doubt in league with the monster).
Everyone inside the house is yelling at me to shut up and go to bed.
Listen to their sweet voices really carefully, for this was the last time I would ever hear them... if they were even the voices of my family.
Eventually get to my room and barricade myself inside.
Turn off all of the lights in my room so that the monster couldn't find me.
Open closet to grab my baseball bat and get ready to defend myself, when I saw it.
Near the window, was the same tree.
2 t(S)his da(P)y, O(O)P was(O) (K)never foun(Y)d.
Category:Trollpasta
Category:Shortpasta
Category:Well, that was pointless.
Category:Originally on r/shittynosleep
The Window Knocker

It was the last day of Summer, so I was just finishing up my summer assignments for school tomorrow. I procrastinate a lot, so I was also watching some YouTube videos about dark webs because why not? I was lazily watching the videos, while writing on my essay.
My room is pretty small, my desk is next to my window, and my AC was on since it's a hot day today. I then heard a triple knock on my window. My heart sank to the ground. I thought it was the video at first, because when I opened my curtains no one was there. I looked around the street, and found literally no one. I turned around to see my brother walking down the hallway, so I walked over to him and asked him, "Did you knock on my window?" 
He looked at me, and replied, "No, why?" 
I felt like he was bluffing or messing with me, so I said again, "Did you knock on my window?" 
"No, I'm not lying." He grew frustrated, and went outside to see if anyone was outside. When he came back, I waited for an answer. My heart beat fast when he said, "No one is outside." 
"Oh fine," I said, and then I saw my other brother lying on the couch watching a show, so I then asked, "Did you knock on my window?" 
"No, I didn't" 
I huffed, and walked back to my room. I restarted the video, since I wanted to see if I actually heard the video sound effect. It wasn't a video sound effect. Right now I'm not sure what just happened. Who knocked on my window? Are my brothers messing with me?
So I looked outside again, to see a person with a hoodie. When I looked at their direction, they ran away. My blood ran cold and I just closed the curtains. Tonight, I'm definitely going to sleep with my dogs, and one eye open. Please, don't knock again.
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Category:That just raises more questions!
Category:Well, that was pointless.
Category:Pages with grammar that doesn't suck
Category:Shortpasta
The Witching Hour

Awakened suddenly at midnight.
I got from bed with all my might
As I tried to turn the light on.
I noticed that the electricity is gone. 
Took a glance at the mirror.
I saw something that filled me with terror.
A black creature laying on the ground.
Sitting there making no sound.
I backed away to the wall.
As he stood on the floor.
He approached me smiling.
I fell to the ground crying. 
He picked me up holding a knife
The worst thing is I couldn't fight.
As he was going to stab me in the heart.
He disappeared like I did something smart.
I couldn't understand.
Is this a dream or am I just mad?
The power returned and I looked at the clock.
It's been an hour since I woke in a shock.
I entered the bathroom to take a shower.
Suddenly I remembered midnight is the witching hour.
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Category:Beings
Category:Morons Attempting Poetry
Category:That just raises more questions!
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Category:Shortpasta
The Wiu Wiu Man

There is a horrifying urban legend going around in my neighborhood and I am going to get to the bottom of it.
You know the sound of ambulance? Wiuwiuwiuwiuwiuwiuwiuw. Yep. There is a man named Wiu Wiu Man who pranks everyone into thinking there is ambulance.
It's bad, he once made the noise and I was so scared because I thought ambulance was coming.
Category:Trollpasta
Category:Satire
Category:Beings
Category:Pages with grammar that doesn't suck
Category:Well, that was pointless.
Category:Originally on r/shittynosleep
Category:Shortpasta
The Woman By the Road

I was in the car with my mom as we were driving late at night, we talked and laughed before we came across a woman on the side of the road. Her head was hunched over and she wore layers of clothing and could barely see her shape.
She had a pink cloth around her head and when we tried to see what she looked like, it was blank.
Mom then stopped and wanted to see if she was ok because she was hunched over a lump in the ditch, when mom walked up to her I could see her trying to communicate with the women-only for the woman to turn away from her. Mom then grabbed her shoulder before mom let go and she looked in the ditch. I could see my mom's face go pale as she then rushed to the car.
When I asked what was wrong mom looked at me and muttered words that I couldn't understand.
I decided to get out and confront the thing covered in clothes and began speaking to her. Her head crooked my way before she pointed in the ditch "My dog is sick" her voice was scratchy, forced, and unpleasant.
When I looked at the dog I nearly gagged, its head was twisted towards me. Its jaw was missing and its tongue hung out.
I went down into the ditch to grab the dog and when I got out of the fairly steep ditch the woman grabbed my shoulder and she looked directly at me. She had no eyes, no nose, but she had a mouth. When she grabbed me her jaw become unhinged before she screeched "Don't touch my puppy!" I dropped the dog's corpse and scrambled towards the car and ran to the passenger seat before yelling at my mom to drive.
As we drove away I could hear her cry and scream at us before she tried running towards the car. I yelled at my mom to go faster before the shape of the woman's body began to disappear in the dark.
I don't know if I was hallucinating or seeing things, but when I went to the same place days later there was no evidence that she was even there. If you know anything I need to know, so I could warn others not to bother the women by the road.
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Category:Bad Creepypasta
Category:Animulz
Category:Beings
Category:Stupid is as the main character does
Category:English Class Failure
The Woman From Mars

"I need to tell something that happened to me when I was an autistic innocent child, can I?"
It all started on a drip to Ubatuba (Sao Paulo, Brazil), with my uncle to look for stars in the sky. Since it was afternoon, we got on the plane and left our country.
When I looked out of my window, I saw a pink sparkle, with my own 'vision super powers' that I used to belive in when I watched television.
I told my uncle what I had seen, I would be satisfied if he said some praise, but he only let out an 'ok'.
I started reading a book, page by page, and so, halfway through the book, I fell asleep for good.
Later, when we arrived in Ubatuba, we had a picnic with a sandwich, orange juice and strawberry cake, which made me feel full, sleep deeply and eliminate every suffering I had back my country.
I had a dream where I was on the pink star, meeting other humanoids and getting into good habits with them, and so I began to sleep for good, again.
However, the problem starts at 2 AM, I opened my eyes a little and saw my uncle with his telescope looking for stars, since he had almost forgotten it. When he saw the same pink star, he started to get in trouble.
I looked though the telescope for a while and, trying to find something in the sparkle, I saw a teenage woman with red skin and eyes.
At the moment, I actually thought it was a beautiful girl and thought she was normal, but looking more closer, the girl look to us from Mars, and a laser went to the nowhere, making a part of Earth explode.
I went back to my country and never heard about the girl again.
NASA sent a letter to Oliver, explaining to him what the girl looked like.
Oliver still creates theories about the humanoid, due to the NASA's letter never being finished.
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Category:Well, that was pointless.
Category:YT Readings
The Wompon Cookie Factory

May 2nd 2021: The Wompon Cookie has shut down after seventy-two years of loyal cookie service. It all started when an inebriated employee began to tap dance down the assembly line. The other workers stolidly paid no mind, since they thought he had no chance of getting past the Scrambler. Due to the tap dancing, he made it through with hardly a scratch. However, his impressive moves were merely a petty plaything in the might grip of fate. The employee ended up breaking several machines down the lines before coming to his senses and running for dear life. The assembly line was bottlenecked, so the mob outside did not receive their daily shipment of cookies. They became ticked and entered the factory in an aggressive, cookie-induced fugue. A presence of mind and lightning decision-making skills were displayed by the mob which I, as a critic, found deeply satisfying. Initially the factory administration were immediate targets, and the mob showed brilliance by shifting attackers so that someone less tired would replace someone who had been fighting for a while, but the real beauty lay in their next strategy. Mobbers hit upon an idea on the spot that if the children and more popular figures were assaulted immediately, the older men and women with more traditional ideas about the parent-child bond would have less to fight for. This was used to great effect, and the triumphal march of the final movement—killing 'ol Sam Goodwill, the life of the cookie party—exhibited a fine blend of technical mastery and artistic expression. The Wompon Cookie Factory issued a formal resignation.
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Category:Pages with grammar that doesn't suck
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The Wonderful Master

My name is Amanda and I live in Hollywood, CA.
The smell of lavender filled the foggy, damp air as I walked down the staircase that never seemed to end. I was losing feeling in my arms as I walked into the dense fog, which seemed to be making it harder to breathe. I finally reached the bottom of the stairs and dropped the shaking boxes in front of a large table. I was tired and my eyes seemed to be closing. I couldn't let myself fall asleep because this would be my first time to meet master.
I had heard he was hated by many and was always quiet. I also heard children thought he was a guardian, yet parents refused to let them stay to meet him again. While I was in deep thought, I had lain down on the floor. After thinking so long I fell asleep and my breaths seemed to become shallower as it became harder to breathe. I felt cold as a slowly awoke to see the worst monster I could imagine trying to eat my leg. I felt colder every second and looked down to find myself in a bathtub full of ice.
I screamed and ran searching through my pocket for my phone so I could take a picture of this beast. I got the picture as I saw another young girl run up a staircase as another one of what seemed to be this monster chased her. I ran home sealing all the doors and windows then got on my computer. I emailed my friend named Amber the picture I got and asked her if she knew who it was. After three weeks of torture waiting for a response and watching for the beasts she emailed me back saying "That is our wonderful master!" I was scared and looked out the window to find one of the beasts looking in at me with what looked to be a starving expression on his face. There is no hope left for me, and I will end this torture now.
This is Amber. Amanda was found this morning in her attic. She was hung from the ceiling and she didn't have any legs, arms, or her torso all that seemed to be left was a head and a puddle of blood underneath it. The police are trying to find out who/what did this, but the master shall never be found.
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Category:Bad Creepypasta
Category:Well, that was anticlimactic.
Category:Beings
Category:Old Shit
The Words That Saved My Life

I'd been suicidal for almost 2 years.
After my dad died of leukaemia and I lost my grandma, things started looking bad for me. I stopped going out, stopped eating and started taking opioids. I had given up on life. One day, my depression was really bad, and I decided it was time. I thought no one would miss me. I thought no one would care if I didn't wake up in the morning. I was at the end.
I posted a goodbye on my Facebook page, more for myself than for anybody else; a message about the reasons why my life is no longer worth living. I was about to end my own life, a life that I felt had no worth, when my phone rang.
I sat staring at it for what seemed like forever. Finally I answered it, and heard the words that would ultimately save my life: "babe, don't kill yourself, ahaha, you're sooo sexy ahaha" In that moment it was as if my mind had been freed, given purpose, and my will returned. All it takes is a few word to save a life. I still don't know who it was that saved me that day but if you're out there, I hope you know how grateful I am. So please, reach out to your friends and family to save lives.
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Category:Copypasta
Category:Memes
Category:Pages with grammar that doesn't suck
Category:Suicide
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The World's Largest Goast

Once there was a goast who found out he could eat other goasts. Every time he did he became a little bit bigger. After a few hundred years he became as big as a house! So he pretended to be a house... a spooky old house that tenagers would go in and get eaten.
One day some tenagers went in and started using a wedgy board. The fact that they were communicating with a goast from inside a goast caused a parabnormal disruption so bad that Satin showed up! Satin fought the goast and killed it with his force lightning. But some say that the goast of the goast is still out there and hungryer then ever! The tenagers were never seen again.
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Category:Ghoooosts
Category:English Class Failure
Category:Well, that was pointless.
Category:Shortpasta