Carpeted Kitchen Creepypasta

The house is as quiet as when i came down but i can hear the pounding of my heart to accompany the sound of my footsteps.

Carpeted kitchen creepypasta.

I read and illustrate a great creepypasta. I stared at the odd hole that had appeared in my arm overnight. She whispers to her child don t go into the kitchen. One of my friends has a carpeted bathroom and i went to use her bathroom once and never again and they also have a bath rug on the carpet my childhood house has a green shag carpet in the kitchen.

Creepypasta close 158 posted by u flexsealinmyeyes 2 months ago carpeted kitchen creepypasta 18 comments share save hide report 93 upvoted what are your thoughts. How can i be so sure. The seller a young red haired woman told me it was known as the book of memories. As she s running through the hallway the door to the cupboard under the stairs opens and a hand reaches out and pulls her in.

If you wrote down. A young girl is playing in her bedroom when she hears her mother call to her from the kitchen so she runs downstairs to meet her mother. I moved to this apartment about a year ago and i swear that i haven t gotten a single good night s sleep since then. Log in or sign up log in sign up sort by best.

Someone was in my kitchen last night. As she s running through the hallway the door to the cupboard under the stairs opens and a hand reaches out and pulls her in. We moved in and ripped it up. It s one of the many horror stories i love to read.

A young girl is playing in her bedroom when she hears her mother call to her from the kitchen so she runs downstairs to meet her mother. Latest creepypasta stories harold the tortoise i happened upon the book at a kiosk in my town s annual witchcraft festival. Tears of fear swell in my eyes clouding. I heard it too.

In the kitchen is surprisingly scary and gives me chills. I run out of the kitchen into the living room and up the stairs. I m positive it wasn t there when i went to bed last night.