farmer and his lover are in the upstairs bedroom.
farmer discovers sound of wife and kids coming home from the state fair,
their lafter signuls fear in the hardt of the farmer
he suddenly discovers his lover refuses to move don the steps

"Dammit Bessie" he crie
"if she discuvers us, we're hamburger!"

A man and a woman are out camping in the woods at night. The man says, oh shit babe, I gotta take a piss and he leaves the tent and then the woman is all alone and quickly closes the zip to the tent.

This is a long piss, she thinks. Her boyfriend isn't coming back and doesn't respond to her feeble calls. She doesn't know what to do, but it's too dark to go looking.

Suddenly she hears a scratching on the tent as if from a long, bony finger. She stays perfectly silent, her heart thumping in her mouth. But she doesn't hear a sound, not even the crunching of leaves.

LET ME IN she hears. She dives into her sleeping bag and whimpers. Eventually she goes to sleep.

When she wakes up it's the morning and she opens her tent and sees her boyfriend disembowelled on the ground.

>>24795893
It’s funny how several entire genres of media were spawned from just anons making posts here
>backrooms
>scp
>spooky greentexts
>greentexts and 4chan screencaps in general
>sharty edits
>rule34

For me it was Anansi's Goatman

>>24796025
/thread

I'll tell you guys something true, maybe it wasn't exactly a great creepypasta but i mean you throw some meme arrows on a story and it ends up on reddit anyway. so here's what happened to me out in the great state of New Mexico last year.
>eating a cheeseburger at home
>it's a damn good cheeseburger
>i live alone so i can enjoy it in peace
>niggers live outside so I avoid them
>there's a streetlight outside that blinks an awful lot and sometimes it fucks with my sleep, but I'm not a pussy so I just deal with it and go to bed
>mid burger
>hear scratching noises in one of the nearby apartments through the walls
>it's not an uncommon thing, we get tweakers in my part of the city that do all kinds of shit, once had the copper upstairs fucked with and i lost water pressure for a fucking week
>hear whimpering
>it's weird that it's whimpering because normally the weird shit is screaming, again, tweakers
>the whimpering gets softer over time
>I can't finish my cheeseburger, the whimpering is still there. it's like a 'uhh. umm. nuhh. umm.'
>it's not sexual. It's definitely not a sexual noise. I don't know what to liken it to except that it's just kind of there, and almost as if someone is trying to speak. like if you've heard a nonverbal or a deaf person trying to tell you something and they're not getting it across with their signs
>the scratching doesn't stop though
>it gets louder
>it's still definitely not in the apartment next to mine though. The whimpering sound might be, but the scratching isn't
>get up and go outside, because the sounds are pissing me the fuck off. i feel weird. I don't feel hungry anymore exactly, i just feel weird.
>leave burger in home
>outside the flickering light is going a little fast
>weird
>go a couple doors down
>the scratching isn't audible anymore
>neither is the whimpering
>knock a couple doors and have some people tell me they're not hearing anything, figure maybe all the time on /x/ has made me schizo by osmosis
>go back inside
>hmm. uhh. nnn. uhhhn. uhhnn.
>listen to it and try to get a read on it
>it's a little softer than before
>but the scratching is louder
>it's like someone is cutting through drywall with their nails, or using a fork or something on it. doesn't sound efficient
>finish burger, it was cold
>go to shower
>shower doesn't turn on
>the scratching's still going
>the whimpering gets louder, though
>nnn hnnn mmmm hnnnn hnnn
>i turn off the faucet
>the whimpering gets quieter
>must be some plumbing shit, I figure, text the landlord and prepare myself for a whole fucking month without a good shower, maybe have to go to the gym and finally use the fucking membership
>sink works though luckily
>which is weird because I once did bathroom tile apprenticeship work and got to look at the guts of a bathroom; normally the pipes are connected between the sink and the shower
>ruh roh, maybe the issue is in my apartment after all
>go to shower faucet again
>turn it on
>nnnn nnnn nnnn hnnn hnnnn hnnnn
cont in a min

Creepypasta threads on /x/ being entirely replaced by divination and actual schizo threads was one of the worst collapses of any board. bogleech runs a reasonably good creepypasta contest on his website every Halloween. Just ignore that he's a fat retard shitlib who thinks 4chan is neonazi homebase.

>>24796080
>figure there's nothing to do but wait so I wash my face in the sink with the fucking whimpering happening to my right
>when I look up and into the mirror the light flickers
>just once
>sigh
>go to bed
>i'm on disability so there's not much to do but to fuck around on my phone and browse, you can pity me if you want but that's how it is
>mattress on the floor
>through it all the scratching noise won't stop
>it's not a nail. it sounds like metal on drywall. It's a scraping noise that got louder during the time I was in the bathroom
>can't browse, the noise is annoying the shit out of me
>can't sleep, the noise is blending with the whimpering noise
>hell.jpg
>can't hear the neighbors at least
>the whimpering stays the same except for the volume. the scratching just gets louder though
>can't really tell which direction it's coming from
>get up pissed as fuck and resolving to figure this shit out bc the jew landlord hasn't answered the texts
>step into bathroom
>listen at each corner, high and low
>the scratching seems louder at the corner just above the door, but also at the opposite lower corner where the shower's fiberglass shell is
>it's like a saw now
>it sounds like a saw, just going and going and going through the room
>feel extra weird
>try the shower faucet
>but hear the whimpering suddenly go louder as I throw it open
>it wasn't that much louder, in retrospect, but it was probably three times as loud
>i mean you take a low, tiny whimper and triple it and it's not going to echo or nothing, but it scared the shit out of me because it was three times as loud as before
>close it as fast as I can, slamming the handle shut
>the whimpering stops
>it's dead fucking QUIET
>completely
>the sawing has stopped too
>i'm kind of stuck in my bathroom because i'm wondering what the fuck happened to make it suddenly stop
>reach for the faucet
>touch the handle
>slowly turn it
>very, very fucking slowly
>it makes the tiniest plasticky squeak
>consider pulling down my drawers and sitting on the toilet in case something happens and it scares the shit out of me
>the squeak gets slightly louder as I slowly open it all the way
>nothing
>nothing happens
>feel relief
>even though there's no water
>get up
>wonder what the fuck's going on
>check reflection
>I'm sweating
>of course I'm sweating, this shit's weird and I'm an unhealthy NEET whose disability checks allow me to smoke cigs and do nothing, a bit of fucking stress like this is going to fuck me up
>wash face
>let me rephrase that
>turn on faucet
>nothing comes out of faucet
>nothing at all
>except a little noise
>like a whimper
>hm. hm. mm. nnn. nn.
>it's so fucking quiet
>lean down
>try to put my ear to faucet
>sweet fucking god, it's definitely coming from inside the pipe
>nnn. nnn. mmm. hmm. uhnn.
>doesn't sound male, exactly
>maybe sounds female
>it's a little higher in the register, but it's not like, a soft girl kind of noise, just... higher
cont in a little bit.

>>24796090
Divination threads are what you get when you don't gatekeep holes. Schizo threads are great and have always been part and parcel. SCP before it trooned out and then "the nobody" wanking really killed creative writing on /x/.

>>24796121
>get up
>step into hall
>the whimpering's behind me, my bedroom's in front
>go lay down
>leave bedroom door open
>i don't know why. Maybe it had to do with how fucking nervous I felt
>like I had to be able to get up and go into the bathroom to figure out what the fuck was going on
>one side of me fears that the pipes will explode and the other fears something else
>lay down in bed
>bed is off from the door with my 'head' closer toward the hall and the bathroom, if that makes sense
>light from the hall is on
>nightlightforbabby.jpg
>the whimpering was so quiet that I kind of can't hear it as I get into bed
>but now that I'm still and laying there it's audible again
>just barely
>I can't hear it exactly but I can almost detect that it's there
>if I hold my breath I can hear it again
>can't sleep
>going crazy
>no sawing at least, that's a relief
>hours pass
>get up with the snackies and for a cig
>at least I don't have to work
>step outside
>street lamp is off
>it's pitch dark outside
>which is weird because the neighbor nigs have lights and most of them have a couple on despite how expensive electricity is
>smoke cig
>cig is the only light
>I can see as far as my fingers and toward the ends of the block
>it's like only my stretch of street is dark
>finish cig
>feel bad and apprehensive about going in so have another
>when I smoke it down to nearly the filter the light in the street turns on again
>and then I hear the sawing behind me
>spin the fuck around with my heart pounding like fucking crazy because the sawing is happening inside my home
>throw open the door
>run inside
>the hall light is ON and it's BRIGHT and its FLARING like the biggest fucking surge of electricity was coursing through it
>standing in the hall metaphorically crapping myself because I'm looking at this light like I'm a moth and I'm going to fucking die
>the sawing sounds like it's above me and going through the ceiling
>panicking get a broom and start whacking the ceiling, shouting at whatever's going on to stop
>as if it were my neighbor or something
>as I'm whacking the broom up there and shouting, total loss of composure, the light burns out
>a total fizzle
>and the sawing noise stops
>in fact, all the noises have stopped
>maybe it's my hearing ringing from the sawing since it felt so fucking loud
>but there's no ringing, just quiet
>I'm shaking in the dark and trying not to make any fucking squeaky noises because I'm that confused and scared
>realize the whimpering sound is gone too
>get chills
>desperately rationalize to myself that there is probably a fucking rat that chewed on cables and acted as a low resistance fuse directing 240 plus volts to my hall light or something
>fumble to bedroom
>try to turn on light
>it won't turn on. flicking switch, no light
>feel sick
>have to go to bathroom
>have to try the light there
>avoid it
>go to kitchen
>try to turn on light
>it wont turn on
>feel fucking sick because I have to try the bathroom

>>24795893
Hook Man has been an urban legend since my mom was a kid, probably even before that.

>>24796141
>go to bathroom
>it feels warmer in there
>it almost smells different too
>scared shitless
>reach for light switch
>feel a fucking jolt of adrenaline as I realize that I'm scared of the fucking mirror and if i'm going to see anything even though that wouldn't make sense, it's just a light and some pipes
>flick the switch
>light turns on
>dimmer than before
>dimmer than I ever remembered it
>it's like a low orange glow
>incandescent, not LED
>can't hardly see
>can see myself in mirror, I'm fucking shaking
>can't see behind me
>have sicker feeling
>sick sick feeling
>look into shower
>consider trying the handle
>then consider leaving the fucking apartment
>take out phone and turn on flashlight
>it makes the spook factor worse, there's only the cone of light or it's pitch fucking darkness in comparison
>look in sink, like I'm scared there's something in it
>there isn't
>look in shower, less scared
>nothing
>turn the handle before I puss out again
>nothing
>go to sink and try it
>nothing
>leave them open, listen closely, finally less scared
>nothing, nothing, nothing
>maybe it really was just a rat
>get text from landlord
>he says that he'll have a plumber coming out, I tell him he should get the handyman or an electrician too because the lights are fucked
>he tells me to buy light bulbs and call me if those dont work
>jew
>go back outside, leave door open, find with total relief that the light just inside my living room works even if the rest of my lights dont exactly
>the light outside is on
>not flickering
>best cig of my life
>smoke two to celebrate, feeling great buzz and lots of relief
>finish up and go back inside, brave enough to go into my room
>shut door
>put chair up against handle
>lay down
>try to sleep
>fall asleep

>wake up

>nnn. nnn. hnnn. hnn.. hnn. hhhn.
>what the fuck
>HNN. MMM. MMN. HHHH. HNNN.
>what the FUCK
>throw off covers in the pitch dark
>stumble over to door
>throw chair back
>scared and panicking but too fucking groggy to stop myself
>open door
>hall is dark
>bathroom's dark bulb is lit
>there's something in the sink
>like a tree, growing from the drain
>I start to gag as the smell like something sick and dead overwhelms me
>I'm stuck and can't move
>the thing is reflected in the mirror too so it looks doubly uncanny
>it's moving
>and it's making the noise
>HNN. UHHH MMMM MMNNNN NNNNN NNN
>I open my mouth barely choking out some kind of noise I don't know I was fucking panicking
>it turns
>the fucking tendrils of this thing, all pointing straight up, it's like it turns on the axis of its trunk like a tree turning sideways to look at you and it
>it fucking has these beady little shiny things at the tips of the tentrils, not like light, but maybe reflective, not a glow, but they were shining in the dark
>and then I realize in the dimness that it's not growing from the drain, it's coming out of the tap and crawling straight upward

>>24796145
Yeah but anonymous poster 10311088 on Tuesday June the 19th, 2012 really transcended the original in his telling of it.

>>24796164
>I can't help it, I run
>I just fucking run
>I sprint out of the hall and I swear as I bolted past the bathroom door it throws itself forward toward me
>I think I feel it fucking slide down the back of my shirt like it's grazing me
>sprint to door
>throw open door
>pitch black
>light in the neighborhood is out
>running down the walkway outside my apartment
>pitch black everywhere
>slow down just a little as I make it to the stairs
>turn around
>it's following me
>it's fucking following me and it's moaning now not just whimpering, like every limb needs to make a human fucking noise
>i can't describe it I'm going to be sick. I dont'
I didn't want to remember this. Suffice it to say that I got the fuck out of there. I slept in the street that night, scared shitless, but at least it was in a place where the lights didn't turn off
I called my dad and thankfully he had the funds to buy me a ticket on the grayhound to maine. It took a few days to get up there but it was worth it. I don't know what the fuck happened there. I have no clue. It looked like it was crawling out of my front door not just at the base but all along the sides and the top like it grew, or like maybe just a bit of it was coming out of the faucet...
Anyway. In Maine I haven't had anything like that happen since.
I checked on the apartment complex I used to live in, just feeling weird about it. It was put up for sale a few months ago. Then taken down. Then there was a notice in the news that it was being condemned. No reason why. Anyway. I sleep with all the lights on now and I still have panic attacks when anything goes wrong plumbing wise. I just go into hysterics and think about that fucking slimy looking thing and wonder what would have happened if it had touched me or gotten me. I don't know.
I have to lay down. Why did I write this.. nobody fucking believes it anyway so hope you fucks got some entertainment out of it...

>>24796166
eli5 what happened. yes i read it, my brain can't process the last sentence. hook what?

>>24796188
Yeah so basically man door hand hook car door

>>24796182
I enjoyed your story. Lots of strange things out there.

>>24796090
>>24796122
>me and bro innawoods
>hey where’s bro?
> bro comes back
>…AND IS WEIRD?!
/x/ was fucking dire like 10 years ago

>>24796453
Anons forget that the board was FULL of tulpa thread slop in the "good old days"

That being said i dearly miss the community that came from the movie stream threads

>>24796453
Nobody talked like that 10 years ago and the world was was objectively better for it.

>>24796453
You can reduce anything to absurdity I think there's like a cool latin phrase for it or something. Your post seems to be referring to Anansi's Goatman although you didn't quote the posts that mentioned it, and even if /x/ was indeed dire 10 years ago, Goatman is almost 15 years old, and the board is fucking pure aids right now, and I'm drunk. Anyways fuck you Anansi's Goatman fucking rips and takes like 10 minutes to read story's scary as fuck I challenge all y'all to read it in the dark rn and not piss and shit yourselves in terror. Good story while also written kind of naively like the way it switches from greentrext to prose midway through. Genre defining. Love it. Fuck off. Suck my dick.

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>be finnish
>45 year old
>movement teacher
>student are 12-13
>they had tight cloth on
>today was after class
>the girl go into a shower
>can see more nudism body
>her breast grow to the fuck
>little hair look has the trim
>erect my penis
>"do you have ok"
>she look out to me in wet shoulder in hair
>cover breast growth but can both nipple
>"yes"
>turn to go into a shower
>"don't look the shower"
>but your body can't say yes"
>she run out to nudism
>hear she tell to the head master
>he invited me to the office of his
>"stop never again or ou get the shoe"

I don't want a shoe for the money but how can I stop the girl look time? I can see every day the girl when she into a shower and all had a body of good look to make resistence hard for penis.

every day I have temptation resist, I can the future too but the head master can give me a shoe if I look more to the girl shower

pic unrelated but the girl body look like many time

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>>24796642