Bargaining for his life,
Blasphemy against the coven,
She consulted the ancient book of shadows.
It said to cut out his bastard tongue so he may never again taste the crumbs of human kindness.





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My ears if they could, bleed from the but I’ll help her, now that she’s one of us.

Show her how euphoric it is, to feast on the scared souls of the living.

Suck in their nip at their necks.

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Chosen for your smile
The one I yearned to clone
I brought you to my lair
And stole it for my own
It now hangs like a millipede
No matter how it's sewn
That is when I learned
Joy is more than what is shown

(🎨 mine)

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The committee glances, looking like they were potential within it.
“That could
“It has a nice to it too.”
“Kids fighting a horror in their school. If we framed it as horror-fantasy. Alright-

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Her voice was mellifluous,
Her allure plain to see,
I dive in and feel the warm waters close over me...

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Scared, to the she’d be lost—kept her bridal veil as a we’d made a vow to not part, even after death.
But isn’t in the Where it stole our vow—now by its side she too slaughters all.

988

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Reduced to folklore and myth,
The Formorians stepped from the surf.
Their centuries of hiding were over.
They were ready to rule both land and sea.
Leaving a bloody wake behind them
No mercy, no quarter

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960

The power of her caused such a that the stolen ball exploded; the murky vision

1/3👇

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We all stood in awe and shock that night, for the Great Old One had arrived. None of us could give you a clear description of his form, for he was everything and everywhere in front of us. With arms open, we embrace him, for assimilation is upon us now

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After countless blood sacrifices and arcane rituals, the devoted cult finally removed the seal keeping their malevolent god at bay. As the seal faded, a writhing mass of tendrils burst forth from the altar, revealing the deity in all its horrifying glory

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A move but he was always being funny.

What about his happy?..His blood helped:

Birds from all over pecked the eyes of his mocking audience. He sat in his giant bird cage—happy; The Bird Boy

954

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I made this drawing in 2016 as a Christmas gift for a talented friend who loved Creepypastas, I still have a soft spot for it.
Merry Christmas to all and Happy New Year.

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We were clambering uphill when Jude looked over at me. His face blanched. “STOP!” he yelled, pointing towards the ground.

I paused, afraid. The stench of death filled my nostrils before I spotted the mangled corpse just a yard away.

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A sea of writhing flesh and flailing appendages was the last thing the two lost explorers saw as they stumbled into this heinous creature’s lair. Doomed to be consumed, their fate has been sealed, and their flesh added to its ever-changing form

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Deep in the antique store
A magical lay forgotten
Until the new assistant found it
Polishing it she became instantly hypnotised
The deep spiralling colour holding her
It’s magic drawing out her & transferring it inside
no.929

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I wake up at 3:33 am everyday
To see her standing at the foot of my bed
Paralysis hits my limbs
As she swiftly jumps in
To grabs my face
Why does she do this, who's she?
She simply replies I am your Banshee.

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A mix of fear and madness washed over me, as the hideous god of these deranged cultists rose up from its ceaseless slumber. It was then I knew, that our eternal suffering was upon us now

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After days of searching, we finally found the missing hiker. However, the heavy snowfall could not cover the fact that some blasphemous ritual was performed here… as the remains of this poor soul no longer resembled a person

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No one knows where the hoard of these faceless red robe figures came from, only that they came pouring out of the woods one day… and started slaughtering everyone in the nearby city, burning it down to the ground

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no. 896: abysmal

Take inspiration from the prompt, write a terrifying tweet and tag your work with &

Thanks to for today's prompt!

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