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The Music

Have you ever heard of that program called iTunes? It used to be my favorite music program, until something strange happened.
One day in early 2007, my older brother, who was 13 at the time, got his first computer for school. I remember the day very well. He was so excited that he could play RuneScape and World of Warcraft.
Everything was normal until he downloaded iTunes, apparently he downloaded it from a link he found on forums (according to him). I remember I sometimes used the computer when he wasn't around and he said it was OK. Since he had a pretty big hard drive, I decided to transfer some files from my 1st generation iPod to the computer, but I noticed something strange. It was apparently transferring a bunch of junk files and no songs from my iPod.
I tried googling a solution but nothing came up. I tried opening it up with Quicktime but it didn't work until I opened it up with his iTunes file. It started playing and the song playing was called "Satan's Lullaby". 
At first nothing happened, but after about 30 seconds you could hear a demonic voice saying "GOOD NIGHT", followed by demonic laughter. I tried closing it but it said iTunes wasn't responding and I couldn't click 'close out' so I did what made sense at the time: turn the computer off and go watch TV.
When my brother got home from his soccer practice he went to go on his computer and he started yelling at me. I was confused, so he showed me what happened- I could feel my heart skip a beat. It was his desktop that had the problem. It was a black background with big red letters saying "GOOD NIGHT" followed by my brother's name. He got pissed at me thinking I was pulling a prank on him; I insisted I wasn't joking.
He soon quit harassing me, and he went to sleep, but that night I couldn't sleep. I was just so creeped out, but I finally got to sleep and around 4 A.M. I started hearing the same music file saying "GOOD NIGHT". I almost pissed myself. I screamed and my parents came running in. I told them about the scary sounds and they went to check my brother's computer. However, it was off. They told me I must have imagined it and I went to sleep.
Everything was fine for about three days until I used his computer again. It looked normal until I wanted to listen to music, and all the music files were named "...". The run time was 6:66, so I clicked the first one and his computer started freaking out: the monitor started displaying flashing colors, the sound was making a jumble of static sounds and his computer's "on" light turned off after about five minutes.
I wasn't too surprised to find that my brother's computer hard drive crashed and all the memory was gone. My brother was mad at me for a while, but he got over it. I tried checking it and all the those creepy music files were gone. After that I won't download any suspicious files.
Category:Deletion Log Refugees
Category:Bad Creepypasta
Category:Music
Category:COMPUTERS AND INTERWEBZ
Category:Well, that was anticlimactic.
Category:Old Shit
The Musical Shadow

I was in my room at 10:16 PM on November 5, 2005. I was playing guitar on the edge of my bed while talking with my friend Timothy over Skype. My speakers of my laptop were suddenly making a low, slow breathing sound while he was talking (I have no fan on my laptop). I asked him to stop breathing so heavily. He was speaking in a regular voice, so the sound wasn't him.
Five minutes later at 10:21 PM we hung up and decided to talk tomorrow. I closed my laptop for the night.
I woke up to see a shadowy figure on the left hand side corner of my laptop screen. The figure was making a weird gesture looking like he or it was dancing to some music that wasn't playing. I turned on some music that would fit his dancing and when I turned it on, he stopped and shook his head as if I was doing something wrong.
I ran a virus scan and found nothing. I recently found out that one of my distant family members died a few days before. The figure was in the shape of his body.
Two days later, the figure got bigger and increased in detail. I clicked on the figure and he pointed to a new icon on the screen called "Music.exe." "An executable file" I thought. I ran the file and some sort of techno was playing as in a game was about to play, but I thought wrong.
The techno ran on an endless loop. It would play no matter what I did. I unplugged my speakers and my computer sound chip that you would normally hear at the start up on a OS went on and started to play on that same endless loop. I shutdown my laptop but still that loop would still play.
I took my laptop and my Smith and Wesson model 66 .357 Magnum outside and set it on a spare desk I had and propped it up. I took 6 shots into my laptop. 3 days later my neighbors brought my laptop back to me in perfect condition. I opened it up and that god forsaken loop started to play again.
It had all my original files on it. Even that hellish figure was still there. I opened up Task Manager and saw that the figure ran to the program and ended it without me doing anything.
I went to the nearest computer repair store and asked to clear everything except windows off my laptop. After I got it back the figure disappeared and music.exe was gone. Until I looked back, the figure was behind me and staring into my eyes with his bleeding eyes. I luckily had my .357 Magnum beside me at that moment, I grabbed it and aimed into its head, I shot and unloaded the 5 other rounds into its body before it could even get near me.
Scared, and panicking, I called the police. they got here in less than 5 minutes, it seemed like hours.
They took the figure's body and I felt free... for now.
Category:Deletion Log Refugees
Category:Bad Creepypasta
Category:Music
Category:COMPUTERS AND INTERWEBZ
Category:Old Shit
The Musicbox

My and my friend Edd were late up the night before... of course we were being complete doofuses and decided it was cool to surf the Creepypasta Wiki before we went to bed. We had just finished reading about some psycho with a carved face when a add popped up.
It was a local yard sale event going on, we thought it was strange at first because this yard sale was only a few streets away. Edd told me it was nothing and we should check it out.
The next morning Edd met me at my place and we packed our wallets and set out. Only ten minutes later until we found the yard sale. Strangely there was no one there, of course Edd told me we were just here early, and it was no big deal. When we pulled up, there was a old lady with puffy grey hair and wrinkles all over her face. She was putting down boxes and what not when she looked up and waved at us. We got out of the car and approached the woman. I asked her what she had for sale. Edd took off studying boxes and crates for anything worth buying. The old woman pointed at a small, box. Studying it I noticed this was a music box. It looked pretty cool, and my roommate would love it in the house. I asked the woman how much she was willing to offer. All she replied was free, thinking only that this was a good deal I took it.
Edd drove me back home and I surprised my roommate with the music box. It was wooden, and crested in swirls and hearts and the little ballerina dancing inside. When I opened it, I saw the key inside, and I began twisting it from the back. Once I couldn't twist anymore, it began playing. The tune was twisted, and honestly it hurt my ears. I should have known it was broken when I got it, after all it was free.
I lazily tossed it in the trash and went to watch TV. That night I decided to sleep on the couch. I puffed the pillows, turned off the lamp on the end table near it, and fluttered my eyes closed. Suddenly... I heard it. It was the music box. I opened my eyes, and saw it on the end table, freakishly playing the horrible tune. Thinking my roommate was joking on me, I reached for it. To my horror, the hearts on it began leaking blood.
I tried turning it off, by taking the key out. The key was missing. Then I heard my roommate scream upstairs. I turned away from the box. Big Mistake. I turned back, and standing in its place, was the ballerina, only it was alive, human. It was covered in blood, and it was holding a knife. The last thing I remember was feeling it stab my shoulder...
...
There is no hope for me now... I can hear the music playing, just right behind you.
Category:Deletion Log Refugees
Category:Bad Creepypasta
Category:WHAT A TWIST!
Category:Music
The Mysterious Chat User

There was a website I used a lot, mostly for the chat.
One day in this chat, something terribly creepy happened, and I never used it again...
It all started when I was talking to my friends on the chat. One of them, who normally was the first to enter the chat entered a long time after.
From the way he was chatting, me and my friends knew that there was something wrong, since he usually types at a faster rate.
I asked him what was wrong. He replied, "Yesterday, I was using the chat before you guys entered and I found a user I never want to meet again."
I asked for the name of the user, and he said, "..., that's his name." Suddenly, for barely half a minute, a user named "..." had been in the chat. My friend just repeated the letter "A" various times, as if it was supposed to be a scream, then left the chat.
The next day, I entered the chat before my friends to see if I could meet with "...". I waited, and eventually he showed up. When he appeared, the background of the chat turned black and he said "Hello..."
I froze for a moment, then responded, "Hello... Who are you?" He said, "I am ..." and when he said that, the background of the chat started flashing red, white and black. I almost got a seizure from that.
He then sent me a picture. It was very small and it had a very low-pitched scream along with it. He then sent me the picture again, but a little bigger this time, as well as the scream being a tad louder. He sent the picture another time. This time it was a lot bigger and the scream was a lot louder too.
The screen stood silent for a whole minute. He then sent me the picture again once again. It was Jeff the Killer's face and the scream was so loud, I thought my ears were going to gush blood all over the room at any moment. He then sent a picture of my face, but it was mangled, ripped, and just horrifying in general.
From that day on, I have yet to enter that chat due to the fear that I might meet "..." again.
Category:Deletion Log Refugees
Category:Bad Creepypasta
Category:COMPUTERS AND INTERWEBZ
Category:Cliche Madness
Category:Old Shit
Category:Shortpasta
The Mysterious Closing of "PeachPark Asylum"

In 1964, A Asylum was mysteriously opened by the name of "Peach-Park" It was a special place for the mentally insane and unstable; According to locals, there techniques in the asylum are some of the most gruesome and terrifying experiments possible: Triggering Fears Like "Trypophobia" and "Hydrophobia", Shock Therapy, Triggering ADHD and ADD Triggers, Dipping People in Hot Water And then Cold Water at the same time, other insane shit. A ton of famous killers and insane people were in the park, these people are: Jacques-Mere, Sally Hopkins, Joy Rogers, Bryan Curtis. At 5:40, a distress call was made from the Police Office, this recording was of a distress call exactly at 5:43 and the caller was named "James Smith" and the officer who answered was named "Officer Gracie" this is the call in its fullest:
==The Phone Call==
Officer Gracie: 9-1-1 Emergencies, What's your emergency?
James: H-hello! Hello! I'm Outside Peach-Park, I Hear Screaming, Like Someone's Being Stabbed!
Officer Gracie: Calm Down Sir, what else did you hear?
James: I heard a gunshot
Officer Gracie: A..A Gunshot?!
James: Yes, Ma'am
Officer Gracie: Standby, I'm sending friendly FBI And Cops At Your Location, Sir!
In 1980, the Peach-Park Asylum had a claim that one of the members was unfortunately enough to shoot a man next to his place, the killer was one of the guys "Jacques-Mere" who was unfortunately enough to shoot his neighbor the name of "Josh Pierce" the homicidal killer. There were at least a few dozen paranormal activities, sightings, sounds and unexplained notable notices in the asylum, however, in 1999, the asylum was unfortunately shut down due to the constant complains about the seemingly tortured souls in the asylum.
But that didn't stop the people in 2004, after Peach-Park was shutdown, the place was remolded to what is suppose to be a museum of the famous asylum that was held till this day. 2 men was the rightful owner, by the name of "Artie Lars" And "Solomon Rudy" these were the two men who both bought the abandoned asylum and made a museum. "the museum had a few recent activities" Artie Claimed. "We Never Knew About these evil spirits, we didn't really listen to these complaints" said Solomon Rudy. There are a lot of examples of infamous events like: doors creaking, ghosts whispering, cutting sounds, screaming and stuff written on the walls. Rudy was actually under a possession that took at least 5 weeks! "I felt like a presence wanted me to die, it really wanted me dead, no doubt about it!" says Solomon Rudy in fear. To this day, people still visit the museum, but one burning question remains: "What happened to Jacques-Mere?"
Category:Bad Creepypasta
Category:Well, that was anticlimactic.
Category:English Class Failure
Category:DIALOGUE!
The Mysterious Creeper

With the recent MineCraft 1.0.0 update, I wanted to see all of the new Mobs included. I found almost all of them, but I soon found one that scared me a little. While I was collencting wood, I thought I saw a Creeper run from me. This is unusual, because Creepers only spawn at night and they wouldn't run from the player. I concluded I should just catch up to it and kill it. I drew my Diamond Sword and began to persue. I soon got it caught in a ditch I had dug out earlier. When I swung the sword at it and hit, the Creeper did something... unusual. After hitting it, the Creeper jumped out of the 3 block deep ditch and stared at me. What I saw gave me nightmares. The Creeper's eyes were crying blood. Blood was also dripping from it's mouth at a heavy rate. Scared, I turned and ran. The Creeper followed almost immediately. Before I reached my base, the Creeper exploded killing me instantly. When I respawned, my MineCraft world was completely empty. No Trees, Animals, or anything. All Water was replaced with lava and the most disturbing detail, blood splatters covered the ground. After wandering for awhile, I found a sign. it read:
BEWARE THE BLOODY CREEPER
BEWARE THE BLOODY CREEPER
in red lettering. I first thought a Griefer had done this, but I was wrong. I kept on walking, until I found my base. My base had not been damaged at all. Confused, I walked inside my base and was greeted with A giant Creeper statue made out of Gold and had Netherrack as it's eyes and mouth. At the time, I thought the best thing to do was to quit the game. When I hit the "Escape" key, the Creeper appeared and began to chase me. After it exploded and killed me, text apperaed on the screen reading:
BEWARE THE BLOODY CREEPER
The very same day, I deleted the file I had created that the Creeper had appeared in. To this day, I can never explain what happened, but I don't want to find out how...
Category:Deletion Log Refugees
Category:Bad Creepypasta
Category:Minecrap
Category:Beings
Category:English Class Failure
Category:Well, that was anticlimactic.
Category:Old Shit
Category:Shortpasta
The Mysterious Game

Starts when i was buying another DS because it was broken, when i found a game very rare, it was how like a ds but without the up screen, it was transparent plastic, it was dirty, i buyed that, that was my first error. I started the game, in my bedroom, my sister was using my PC and me was in my bed, the game was inside the console, so i can't change it, it turned it on, then appeared a sky blue background and no floor. Suddenly appeared one women, was how like a zombie, the screen was a touch screen so i touched her, Suddenly a very scary scream comes out, was the zombie screaming, i tried to turn off but every time i press off the scream sounds appear, then she dissapeared and appeared blood, i said WTF is this?, i thew the console to the floor, then i woke up, but before i woke up i remembered a creepypasta, was how like this. I can't remembered how its called the creepypasta, but i remember one part of that, the part when you die because someone KILLS YOU!
Im 10 years old
This story comes out when i was slepping.
Category:Deletion Log Refugees
Category:Trollpasta
Category:Vidya games
Category:English Class Failure
Category:Old Shit
Category:Shortpasta
The Mysterious Spongebob DVD

One day walking home from a walk through my local perserve I found a case. I thought I was one of those DVD or Video Game cases containing what the owner thought was crap. I picked it up. In spanish it read "Spongebob Party Pants". It has a picture of spongebob in a party hat turned a bit facing the left winking giving a thumbs up on a skate board. To his right Gary smiling with a party hat on. the backround was the sky you see on the show. In a buble it said "includes: Party Pooper Pants with the director's cut, 2 bonus never before seen episodes, and behind the scenes with the cast!" Now before we start the story I have a date in half an hour. Also It's 9:55 so I'll work on the story later in the week.
Category:Not Sure if Troll or Trying to Be Serious
Category:Deletion Log Refugees
Category:Lost Episodes
Category:SpongeBob
Category:Wall of Text
Category:English Class Failure
Category:TOTALLY NOT UNFINISHED U GUIZE
Category:Old Shit
Category:Shortpasta
The Mystery and The Joy of Herobrine

I was recently on Minecraft, a block building game, crafting some torches, all of a sudden, I walked into my house, and he was there. He was hitting me a piece of pork, which I thought was a bit unkind... but the texture of the pork - Hmmm.. Anyway, he was hitting me with a piece of pork, and he put a sign in my house, and ran out strangely, it said on the sign from my memory: "Herobrine will return here"
I was a bit worried, but I was prepared. I made a attic incase he came back, so I could make an escape, And he spawned there as soon as I turned back round, he made a crafting table, and made two beds, this led to having sex with herobrine, due to the fact he scared me, I felt like a male version pornstar, Basically, he held my pixel ass, and shoved it down far as possible, I now realise, that my minecraft person is gay, His dick was a very long rectangle block, and we slept through the night of minecraft.
And he put up a sign saying
"Daniel Soulby, I'm coming to get you"
Herobrine made the sign, I do not know who this person is, due to the fact that I live in America. Whoever daniel soulby is he must be english, he put in brackets english, I do not know anyone called daniel soulby, strange. But Maybe he is someone I know? Oh well, that's for herobrine to discover.
Category:Trollpasta
Category:Deletion Log Refugees
Category:Minecrap
Category:Ghoooosts
Category:English Class Failure
Category:Old Shit
Category:Shortpasta
The Mystery of the Abandoned Circult City

It was March of 2009 when Circuit City went out of business. There used to be a Circuit City near me, but it closed in 2009. A year later in 2010, I decided to go inside the abandoned building. The first thing I saw when I was walking up to the building was that the door had a board on it, meaning I couldn't go through. So I did the next logical thing, crash through a broken window and end up inside. It was extremely dark inside the building, so I got out my flashlight and started looking around. I saw that other than the fact that there was no power and everything was gone off the shelves, it looked like nothing had changed ever since. I continued walking around the building until I saw a weird sign on the bathroom.
The sign on the bathroom said, "FREE WIFI!" "I'm not falling for it, but lets see what's going on in there." I said while seeing my breath from how cold it was in there. I went into the boys bathroom since the womens bathroom's door was locked. The first thing I saw was that the whole room was gutted except for 1 stall. I decided to go into the stall, oh I wish I could take that decision back.
When I went in, I fell down a 69 ft drop onto some hay. I then passed out from the fall. When I woke up, I saw I was in a world in which my hometown was destroyed. All of the buildings except for the abandoned Circuit City were just gone. As well, the trees looked dead, the sky was red, and all of the cars were just destroyed. In front of me was a sign that said, "Go inside the building/cult" Then an arrow pointing to the Circuit City, which was a block away. I walked to it while looking around the dead town. When I got there, there was a mirror on what was the second door. It was too blurry to look through however, so I just went in through the one door that was still there (also btw, there was no board on the doors). When I went in, I saw it was as bright as the freaking sun. However, then the brightness went down to a level in which I at least COULD see. Then in front of me, Mario was just standing there. I ignored him and walked around him to the what was the bathroom, which wasn't called "Free WIFI" but was instead called "Welcome back fool." "Fool?" I said to myself. Anyways, I went inside and I saw a bunch of characters waiting for me, Luigi, Barney and that stupid bald kid I forgot the name of, Coraline, Harry Potter, I could go on. I felt kind of heart-warmed actually until I saw Hermione sitting dead. "Oh No! Who killed-a-her?" Luigi said to everyone. "Don't worry! I think it's the fool over there!" Waluigi said to Luigi. "Yeah!" the stupid bald kid said. So then Waluigi sprayed my eyes and punched me into the 4th dimension. But it turns out I wasn't in the 4th dimension. Instead, I woke up as a new person. I had a bunch of hair, I felt different, yeah. I then ran to the mirror outside which wasn't foggy anymore and I saw I was...
To see who our protagonist had become, wait for part 2, coming on 12/22/22 or 22/12/22 for over sea users!
Category:Trollpasta
Category:Vidya games
Category:DIALOGUE!
Category:TOTALLY NOT UNFINISHED U GUIZE
The NCDA

Insane serial killers with huge smiles watching you sleep?
Tall, thin and faceless monsters confusing your sense of height?
Keep getting evil childhood games while trying to relieve nostalgia?
Well fear no more! We are a new government agency specifically designed to detect and destroy every creepypasta known to man! Jeff? No problem! Slenderman? Easy! Zalgo? Maybe... anyways, we are here to protect and serve, observe and absolve. Just call us at 1-800-TROLLINMAJOR and we will murder any creepypasta threatening you!
==our latest catch==
placeholder for when we actually do our job :/
Category:Trollpasta
Category:Jeff the Killer
Category:PROOF DAT SLENDURMAN EXUSTS
Category:Pokemon
Category:Crappy ms paint drawings
Category:Well, that was pointless.
Category:Old Shit
Category:Shortpasta