Tag: Weird

  • Like A Volcano Of Red – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    Like A Volcano Of Red – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    …Lou grabs tightly at his intestines as they tumble from his torn form, and tries desperately to shove them back in. He looks up at the smiling Sammly, with lips trembling. “I-I-I, I n-n-never t-t-thought it w-w-would be y-you.”

    “That’s because YOU are a blind FOOL lost in his own LIES! I, I have HATED you far longer than I loved you, and this,” she says gesturing to the sea of blood and innards that spill before him. “THIS has been coming far longer than that! For YOU never DARED to see ME for WHO I truly was, just as YOU never CARED to see what YOUR misdeeds did to others! WELL LOVER, THIS, THIS IS A MESS OF YOUR OWN CREATION, SOAK IT UP LIKE THE EARTH DOES YOUR BLOOD!” she spits as she slices the swords blade across his throat, and is sprayed by a volcano of red….

  • Broken In Woven Ways  – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Broken In Woven Ways – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Close the hand around my neck, squeeze for I am dead, the sound of sight, the see of fright, my mercy less than I am to be, forever, like a whisper in the sea, we come, we succumb, let me drift away from thee, poison me, last, wicked right, underneath the facade, never me, weigh the body down and left me drown…

  • Marvelous Rainbow Doorways – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    Marvelous Rainbow Doorways – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    …“We are not the only ones looking for this so-called magical rainbow that’ll carry us away from here, surely you understand that? Surely somewhere inside that marvoullous brain of yours you’ve concocted a plan to secure our safety, or have you simply ignored this because you’ve never really had anything to do with anyone who your Daddy didn’t pay to watch over you?” Jackson spits though dry clenched teeth.

    “It’s a gateway, NOT a rainbow, and it’s REAL!” she snaps back as she looks up from the crumpled-up paper that she holds tightly in her hands. “Maybe if you paid more attention to what I’ve been saying, you’d know that, you’d see the signs as they present themselves…”

    “STOP AVOIDING THE QUESTION! WHAT ABOUT THE OTHERS!” he bellows.

    “I-I-I, I d-don’t care about t-the others. Once we o-open the gateway u-utopia will be m-mine.”

    “Don’t you mean ours?”

    She smiles wryly, “No, no I don’t,” she says as she raises a pistol towards him…

  • So Said Words – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    So Said Words – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    And the words broke through the sound barrier, my ears adjusted, pin drops, suicide watch, my name is woven in the sun, you see me, but I am not one, last the love, the stolen children, plenty, they come, yet the word turns, and the echoes burn, see the flesh, watch it rot…

  • Burn The Walls – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Burn The Walls – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Tame the devil with my call, paste the words on the wall, open, shut, lost in the pool, red rivers flow, stolen pennies fall, petrified in wood and air, the wisdom come, for food or care, we sell the sights, wickedness, sickness, a world in disarray, becoming, succumbing, fornicating the fate of many, beneath the haggard dress, the throbbing tool grows hard…

  • But To Do To The Father – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    But To Do To The Father – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    …“Yet here we are, you and I like two peas in a pod,” Heather purrs with a wry smile wriggling across her dry cracked lips. “What shall we do next?”

    “Y-Y-You can g-g-go to HELL!” Victoria spits.

    Heather lets a gentle laugh escape her mouth as she rolls her eyes to the back of her skull. “My dear, I’ve been there and it wasn’t as fun as I had hoped it to be, so if you don’t mind, I will skip a second visitation. What if we were to do something much more fun? What if we were to challenge all the rules your whore of a father put in place to control your ever move, so he could only have you for his own sick purposes? What if we gave him back, what he has given to you?” she sings as though her voice was that of an angel.

    Victoria’s eyes dart from Heather’s twisted gaze, and to the still form of her father’s naked body. “W-W-What t-t-things?”

    “All that which he has done, we will do.”

    “B-B-But I-I-I-I, I don’t h-h-have o-o-one of those,” she says nervously as she points to her father’s flaccid penis.

    “I do,” Heather purrs….

  • Lives Through The Shattered Glass – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    Lives Through The Shattered Glass – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    …Douglas drops to his knees and lets out one final breath before falling to the earth in a lifeless heap while a sea of red grows from beneath him.

    Conner combs his hands forcefully through his hair, pulls it back tightly as he loops a band around the blood drenched mop. “I always thought he would have more fight in him at this young age, compared to the piece of shit he grew into, but he has left me unsatisfied.” he hisses with words soaked in disappointment.

    “Experience always triumphs over age, it’s the one thing you can never capitalise on. His older self obviously had more plays in his book of games, plays that kept him alive far longer than the strength of age this pup was blessed with.”

    “No, that isn’t it,” he spits with disgust and annoyance. “He fought the same, and used all the same tricks, he just didn’t have it in him. No staying power. No passion.”

    “Like I said, that’s experience, and experience will make you into a god if you have enough.”

    “Then bow before your god, for I have lived since the first star was born, and I will be here when the last star dies.”

    Brute laughs heartedly as he slaps a hand on Conner’s shoulder tightly. “You may have lived from one end of time to the next, but you have never LIVED!”…

  • Awoken To The Scope Of Words – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Awoken To The Scope Of Words – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Chosen to be more than I wanted to be, the storm came strong, the wind died, my eyes were woken, my worlds were lies, I schemed, I stole, lost in the now of nothing, last to know, first to leave, the sign of tomorrow, please, broken toys, staples, pages torn, my life before me, on the floor, seeping slowly into the wood grain, nevermore, nothing, stolen, soaking in the soil of life, I am no more, I never was, I’m nevermore…

  • It Was Not Enough – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    It Was Not Enough – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Fences rotten, the wood all dead, cast me out, for I am not yours, silent but alone, the night flows on, the river of scum, the deliver of the seen, worshipped from afar, I gave the silent breath, forgiveness not mine, yet subtle, not forget, we stowed away, we lost our way, the end was not enough to see what had become of me, for in the sky, we all watched god die, a myth, a fictional character, the beginning and the end…

  • Lost Words In The Sand Of Ages – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Lost Words In The Sand Of Ages – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Ash, burnt into it, the sand stood still for thousands of years, but the wind lest none, I was nothing, words written, lost to the water as it washed away, yet in the moments, when the air did silently stay, voices echoed, parasitic beasts fed, mankind eaten, blood thick, dying, smoldering on the decaying silence, I asked for forgiveness, I yelled for compliance, but in the end, as the world went away, my words were unwritten, lost in the sands of today…

  • I Am Seen – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    I Am Seen – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Woven from the seeds of a bygone design, I walked forth, I stood as a man, stolen in the decaying grass, I defiled the sin that was to be my last, a chosen branch, petrified wood, laying down the chosen one, stood, but standing, silent, but shouting still, the nothingness of a window open, beckoned me in, lost, lamenting alone, the wetness of another becoming, see me, here I stand…

  • And Opened A Doorway – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    And Opened A Doorway – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    …He stares at the light as it shines through the cracks that run along the rim on the doorway and lets out a stuttered laugh before nervously turning back to Tessa. “Y-Y-You want me t-t-to seriously e-e-entertain the idea that J-Jackie, m-m-MY FUCKING JACKIE, j-j-just up and walked t-t-through this FUCKING joke o-of a door ha-hand in F-FUCKING hand with some s-s-sort of GHOST! I-I-Is that w-w-what you’re trying t-t-to t-tell me?” he spits through overly saturated lips, readjusting his glasses several times, as they try to jump from his face.

    “I-I-I know, i-it sound crazy, b-but I swear that’s what I saw,” Tessa replies quickly.

    He turns back to the doorway and lets out a loud anxious sigh. “H-H-How does it open?”

    Tessa shrugs her shoulder and lets out an audible grunt, “I don’t know, it just opened the same way it closed.”

    One of his eyebrows rises high on his brow and his lips quiver with nervous trepidation as he casts a glance over towards her. “A-And how exactly was that?”

    She shrugs her shoulders again, splaying her arms out to each side. “I don’t know, it just opened.”

    He lets out another sigh that is caught within his chest, as he turns to the doorway once more, as it gently opens before them…

  • The Waste Of A Lie – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    The Waste Of A Lie – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    …Jeramiah closes his eyes and lets out a stuttered sigh, “Are you telling me the truth, or is this another one of your lies?”

    “Why would I lie?”

    “Because that’s what you’ve always done since the day I first met you. Rain falls and you feed shit to everyone like it’s a FUCKING rainbow.”

    Jasper smiles wryly. “Like a FUCKING rainbow? What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”

    “It’s supposed to mean what it means. Life goes on, and you lie like it doesn’t matter, and half the time you don’t even have a FUCKING reason, you just lie to lie.”

    “Nah man, that ain’t how I swing, that ain’t how I lie. I don’t lie just to lie FOOL! I lie because the world needs to me to lie. I lie because I have to, not because I want to. Can’t you see that?”

    Jeramiah stares at Jasper with a vacant gaze before shaking his head in disagreement. “All I see is something calling themselves a man, when they ain’t nowhere near being a man, in fact they ain’t nowhere near being anything!”

    “If I ain’t anything, what am I?”

    Jeramiah pulls his head back and furrows his brow. “You’re a FUCKING memory!” he says as he raises the pistol towards Jasper once more, cocking it as he does….

  • The Harder We Try – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    The Harder We Try – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    …“That’s NOT what she SAID!” Denver spits as she thrusts herself to her feet and digs a pointed finger into Howard’s bare chest. “She said SHE was SCARED of something, o-o-of someone. WAS IT YOU?” she sneers as she digs her finger in deeper, breaking the skin with the sharp end of her fingernail.

    Howard’s face screws up and he shoves her away from him, and he clumsily attempts to get back to his feet only to find the worlds surface swaying to and fro before him, and stumbles back into his seat with a pale, groggy complexion.

    “I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I…” he murmurs, as he tries to focus his words and vison. “I-I-I, I LOVED HER!” he spits with volatile desperation. “I-I-I, I D-D-DID E-E-EVERYTHING T-T-TO SAVE HER!”

    “LIAR!” she seethes through clenched teeth.

    “I-I-I, I d-d-did everything I-I-I could, I-I tried to s-s-save her,” he sobs softly before Denver grabs him by the hair and pulls his head back, snarling like a wild animal as she raises the blade of her knife high into the air.

    “Obviously you didn’t TRY enough, did you?”…

  • The Joke Was Free To Be – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    The Joke Was Free To Be – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Cremate me, for I am free, the derelict observer, the sea that was not me, confined within my box, stuffed within the shoe, perpetual providence of suffering, I am secluded, there is no will, subject me to the end, paste the narrow hand of defeat, I regained my eyes but still could not see, withdrawn, surrender, I gave in, the roots died long before me…

  • A Field Of Red, Requests I’m Dead – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    A Field Of Red, Requests I’m Dead – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Sue me she said, fate didn’t see me, escaped in the mist, last night worshipped the last, burnt at the end, a diamond in the rough, legacies forbidden, heartbroken, post haste, upon me was the river, red runs deep still, a field, wet woken, only the end can see…

  • To Behead A Chess Piece – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    To Behead A Chess Piece – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    ….Jarrod twists his nose and lets out a primeval growl from somewhere within his failing form. “YOU THINK THIS WILL BE THE END! YOU THINK KILLING ME WILL WIN YOUR PETTY LITTLE WAR!” he spits through bloody teeth.

    “Of course I do, otherwise my actions would be concentrated elsewhere.” Dulvault replies flippantly, his words felling like the blade of another knife stabbing Jarrod through the stomach, as the many real knives had done moments ago. “You are THEIR leader, you are their KING, and without you they are cattle without a pasture. Can you not see that the war will be won with your death? For I will be the victor, I will be that pasture, I will be their NEW king.” he says proudly while strutting around the weaking Jarrod as he falls to his knees, his eyes staring off into the wilderness before him with no focused point.

    “T-T-They won’t accept y-y-you. T-T-They will f-f-fight. S-S-She w-w-will s-s-stop you.” he stammers softly.

    Dulvault’s smile widens, “Your whore is no more, find comfort in her arms on the other side,” he spits as he slices the blade of his sword across Jarrod’s throat, severing it from his body….

  • Sky Die – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    Sky Die – A Creepypasta Tale From 2020TOO

    …The skies darkened to a shade of red that the sky had never shone before, and the haggard form of William cackles heartedly.

    “Leave it to me, saving the world is what I do best he said. Stand back and watch me do what you never could.” he snarls before spitting a wad of bloody mucus to the ground before them. “Look at what your FUCKING champion has done. Look at the MONSTER who hid beneath the cowl. Look at your HERO and see the true VILLAIN he is!”

    “H-H-He, he tried t-t-to save u-us. H-H-He tried t-t-t….”

    “HE TIRED NOTHING! HE ACHIEVED! HE ASCENDED, WHILE LEAVING YOU ALL HERE TO ROT WITH THIS WORLD YOU’RE TRYING SO HARD TO PROTECT! OPEN YOUR EYES BEFORE IT’S TO LATE! SAVE WHAT’S LEFT TO SAVE!”

    “H-H-How can we do that? H-H-How can w-we stop h-him?” Savannah says with trembling lips as she thrusts a pointed hand up into the sky, towards where Gunther floats menacingly above.

    A wicked grin casts itself across William’s bloody mouth. “Who said anything about stopping him?”…

  • A Puzzel Not Meant To Be In A Box – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    A Puzzel Not Meant To Be In A Box – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    An suffering of solidarity, broken in the doorway of life, stifling, mesmerising, a masterclass in adultery, harmonising the inner whelp, breaking the wheel, resetting to heal, what if I can, who if I am, a flask of meal, a glass of hate, a box full of puzzle’s, a scandal, sedate, suffer for me, the people of biologies fate, we see, open a window, gather me, for I am separate, form in me, let me see my visage, for windows are golden, open or closed, but openings without coverings are vacuums, and so is a door…

  • I Don’t Want To See Me Die – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    I Don’t Want To See Me Die – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

    Cut upon the skin left open, red jelly wobbles, pariah not piranha, flesh not on its list, acclaim, reward, positions, a governess to dethrone, legalities, fraudulent catastrophes, we sink below the substance, with the world at our behest, litres of lies swollen, the devil’s intent, masturbation, fascination, painting faces, seas of misconstrued images, I don’t want to be, but I don’t want to die, sickness withing, my sins, I cannot repent….