Creepypasta - CursedAn old woman knelt in front of the grave, a bouquet of violets in herMore Like This
arms. Her body shook with sobs, and there was a small, wet stain on
the floor where her tears had fallen. A carved Ninetales was crouched
on top of the stone in front of her, and an inscription was carved
into it in slanted, elegant letters.
"Here lies Moonshine, the best Pokémon her owner could ever ask for."
The Ninetales's eyes were a pair of blue gemstones, and the tips of
its tails were covered in slightly rusted copper. It was beautifully
detailed, with each little claw carved out, each strand of fur viSible
if one looked hard enough.
Only the best for her little Ninetales.
Oh, what she wouldn't give to see her again.
It was Eve's tenth birthday, and around the table were scattered
presents, their wrapping paper covered with intricate designs,
shimmering bows stuck onto each of them. The little girl squealed
excitedly, almost shaking from anticipation. She couldn't wait!
After snapping several pictur
Starved- CreepypastaMore Like This
It was finally done. The little Zweilous plush I had spent weeks to make was finally finished. It was lifezise, the tops of the two heads standing at 4'08". I loved it, and in honor of it, I decided to go get a Deino on my Black version and name it in honor of the plush. I turned on my DSi and skipped through all of the opening screens until I got to the 3D Reshiram. I watched the camera pan around the white Pokemon in circles, then resumed to press start and begin my game. I was at Skyarrow Bridge, and I remembered that I had was trying to hatch an egg. I used my Kyurem, Cruornivi, and made him use Fly. The Unova map faded in from black, and I moved the red cursor on the screen up until it hovered over Victory Road. I clicked it, and the Fly animation came up, the screen faded, and faded back in. My trainer sprite was standing at the foot of the rocky mountain, the gates behind me and the dark entrance to the cave in front. After a few minutes of fighting and easily defeating Durants
CreepyPasta - Drip Drip DripYou toss and turn in your bed. Not wanting to wake up from your ultimate freedom, your dreams. But the feeling is too strong. Your bladder is causing your lower abdomen to grow sore. You gotta go. Now.More Like This
Waking up slowly, you turn to look at your clock. 3:18AM. Fuuck. Why couldn't it have been around 6 or something? You got to get up early so you won't miss the bus again. Your mom got so pissed off at you today, and complained about you not going to bed early, staying up too late playing video games or some shit like that. Which, is only half true at times...
Kicking off the covers, you feel the nice sheet of warmth peel back off. You get out of bed, walk across your room and began to slowly turn the knob, not wanting to make too much noise. Might wake up your brother, who's sleeping just down the hall. Pulling back the door with a swift motion, you creep down the hallway to get to the bathroom. The closer you got to it, the more the floor creaked. You bit your lip, hoping t
Spirits Of The Desert“Grahhh! How have I gotten so lost in this damned desert?” The large Sceptile swiveled it’s head to look at it’s poor trainer.More Like This
“Tile?” It inquisitively asked. The trainer absently waved her hand at the Lizard Pokémon, attempting to focus on the map in her hands.
“Give me a sec Gecky. I’m trying to figure out where we are on this town map.” The woman muttered. She brushed her auburn hair back and adjusted her Go-Goggles. She wore long blue pants and a puffy red sweater. It made her sweat in the sweltering heat, but it protected her from the harsh, stinging sandstorm that plagued this route.
This Trainer’s name was Elizabeth, and she was trying to get to Mauville City. There was to be a Pokémon tournament there, with the grand prize being a battle with ex-champion Steven Stone. She absolutely couldn’t miss that! Now...
“If only I could find my way out of this desert...” She whispered to hers
Bruises and Bitemarks~ JTK X Reader Pt. 1More Like This
You were just a normal girl that just moved into a new town, having to go to a new school, meeting new friends.
It was early in the morning on a normal Monday. You were fast asleep until you awoke from the sound of your alarm clock once again.
Your eyes fluttered open as you attempted to knock the noisy alarm clock onto the ground, if you were lucky you might even break it.
Instead you just pounded the button on top of it and it shut off about 5 seconds after. You looked over to the time and saw the time
as 7:43. Your eyes shot open and you practically jumped out of bed. "Fuck I'm gonna be late for the first day!" You yelled at yourself
trying to find something decent to wear. You didn't really care what you wore so you just put on a (f/c) T-shirt and some black skinny
jeans with some (favourite brand of shoes). You quickly ran downstairs and out the front door not bothering to eat breakfast. You tried
to run as fast as you could. This day you knew, was going to be horrible. It was col