Creepypasta Stripes

I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath Scared to rock the boat and make a mess So I sat quietly, agreed politely I guess that I forgot I had a choice I let you push me past the breaking point I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything You held me down, but I got up (hey) Already brushing off the dust You hear my voice, you hear that sound Like thunder, gonna shake the ground You held me down, but I got up (hey) Get ready 'cause I've had enough I see it all, I see it now I got the eye of the tiger, a fighter Dancing through the fire 'Cause I am a champion, and you're gonna hear me roar Louder, louder than a lion 'Cause I am a champion, and you're gonna hear me roar Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You're gonna hear me roar Now I'm floatin' like a butterfly Stinging like a bee, I earned my stripes I went from zero, to my own hero You held me down, but I got up (hey) Already brushing off the dust You hear my voice, you hear that sound Like thunder, gonna shake the ground You held me down, but I got up (hey) Get ready 'cause I've had enough I see it all, I see it now I got the eye of the tiger, a fighter Dancing through the fire 'Cause I am a champion, and you're gonna hear me roar Louder, louder than a lion 'Cause I am a champion, and you're gonna hear me roar Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You're gonna hear me roar Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (you'll hear me roar) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You're gonna hear me roar Roar, roar, roar, roar, roar I got the eye of the tiger, a fighter Dancing through the fire 'Cause I am a champion, and you're gonna hear me roar Louder, louder than a lion 'Cause I am a champion, and you're gonna hear me roar Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (yeah) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You're gonna hear me roar Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (you'll hear me roar) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You're gonna hear me roar

[Warning… Mature content.] Seventeen years old Silja Castemont, a beautiful, prideful, and mysterious princess of Atlanea. The simple life of Princess Silja started to fill with questions a few days before she approached her eighteenth birthday. Series of horrible dreams and unusual events made her simple life complicated. But that wasn't all. She didn't know her act of helping an old guy would turn out to be a ticket to attend a bride choosing ceremony of the prince of the biggest kingdom of North. What will happen when a princess is forced to attend the ceremony by the groom's Father? Will she be able to find a way to escape this marriage? *** Donovan Regalhelm, eldest Prince of the Northern Empire. Handsome, powerful, cold-hearted, Evil. His father forced him to choose a bride before his 28th birthday. What will happen when a cold-blooded prince sees something interesting when he meets Princess Silja for the first time? He forced her to marry him by all means but the reason behind it wasn't love. What was so special about the princess of the small Atlanea kingdom? ***Excerpt*** The bride, dressed in a white wedding dress, was sitting inside the decorated wedding chamber. Soon the door opened and she heard the heavy footsteps coming closer. Silja lifted her head and saw his handsome profile hidden in the shadows. "Stand up." He ordered in his usual heavy indifferent voice. Silja gazed at him for a moment with her misty hazel eyes but followed his order anyway. The dress was heavy, making her movements clumsy. "Striped." He ordered as she stood up in front of him. "Huh?" Silja snapped her head and looked at him in shock. "I said, stripped all the clothes." He repeated The girl was so shocked that she couldn't react. "Ohh do you want me to help you? What a naughty princess we have here." He moved his feet and started to walk around her in a circle. He stood behind her and moved his fingers in the air and with movements of his hand the laces of her dress started to loosen up. Silja felt her dress loosen and hastily tried to secure it. He came forward after opening all the laces from behind. And with just another snap of his fingers the dress fell on the floor. "Nooo" The girl's eyes were filled with tears but she refused to let them fall. And in the next second all the fear disappeared from her eyes and rage took place. In the next second the cloth on his body caught fire and the ashes flew in the air. "Interesting." He smiled like a devil. ### Hello, guys. Please support the book and add it to the library. # Cover edited by ImagineTishaD. The picture doesn't belong to me credit goes to original creat Anna stokes.

Walter Jones is reincarnated into the body of an insect human, a creature with the body of a human but colored stripes and antennae. When he wakes up, he finds himself in a half dead state and luckily survives only to gain the memories of himself as the crown prince of the Kingdom of Tanatonia. But there is one problem and that's the scheming Regent who wants to take him out and secure the throne for herself and her descendants. Now he must survive and take his place as the rightful ruler of the kingdom but what else will his fate be after he achieves that? Will he forge an empire in this new world or will his goals be extinguished and made premature? Update status is One Chapter every two days. Discord Link - https://discord.com/invite/PsHCghaJ

No one can change your fantasy dream

I could hear the din from the bar as I exited my SUV and I was still almost a block away. What a shame! I knew from long experience that would change as soon as my foot crossed the threshold. I tend to have that effect on people. I’m six feet six inches tall and I weigh an even 250 pounds—all of it broad shouldered muscle. My Body Mass Index at my last physical was less than four percent. My light brown hair is styled exactly the way it’s been for the past fifteen years—ever since I first joined the Navy. Sure enough, no sooner had I taken my first step into the bar than the noise died. When I turned left and stepped up to the bar the people there couldn’t back away fast enough. I took a stool in the middle of the empty space and sat down, waiting for the bartender to approach. “I’m not looking for any trouble.” “Good…neither am I. Give me a ginger ale.” He reached under the bar for a glass and some ice. Twenty seconds later he slid the glass in my direction. I pulled a fiver from my pocket and dropped it on the bar. He ignored it and walked away to draw a few beers and pour some wine. It looked to me like this was a pretty cheap crowd. Checking up and down the bar all I could see were longnecks and drafts. I reached into the lower left pocket of my cargo pants. Like almost everything else I was wearing they were a true deep navy blue. My heavy shoes were black as was my wide belt. My belt said as much about me as the bold white lettering across my chest. Just below the American flag over my heart were the letters that were my life—U. S. MARSHAL. On my right hip was my nickel plated .44 Magnum Colt Python, just behind two speed loaders in addition to the twenty-four rounds on the belt. On my left hip was my ASP Talon baton—every bit as deadly a weapon in my hands as the revolver. A pouch at the back of my right hip held my stainless steel handcuffs and its partner on the opposite side held my radio—my link to my backup team. I placed the photo flat on the bar as the bartender returned to me. “I’ll have another,” I said in a loud voice, continuing so I wouldn’t be overheard. “Don’t pick it up and don’t make a production of looking at it. I’ve been told that he comes here a lot. Is he here tonight? If he is and he escapes because you’ve given me away I’ll see to it that you’re arrested for obstruction of justice.” He gulped a few times but did as he was told, nodding slightly in response. I continued almost at a whisper. “If my nose is pointing to twelve o’clock, my right ear to three, the back of my head to six, and my left ear to nine, tell me where he is. Again, don’t point or do anything obvious and we’ll be fine.” He pretended to wipe the bar as he whispered, “About 4:30 with his back to you.” I picked up the reflection in the mirror then asked, “Red shirt with black and white stripes, looking away from me?” He nodded again. Now, in my normal tone of voice I asked, “Where’s the men’s room?”

Creepypasta stories, tales, myths, and legends are a genre of internet-based horror and folklore known for their chilling and unsettling narratives. They have grown to become a significant part of online culture, spreading through forums, social media, and specialized websites. the world of creepy narratives, whether in the form of stories, tales, myths, or legends, offers a wide spectrum of chilling and suspenseful content. They tap into our deepest fears and fascinations with the unknown, leaving a lasting impression on those who engage with these unsettling tales. Creepy narratives have become a unique subgenre of online storytelling, building a devoted community of both creators and fans who continue to expand and explore the genre's boundaries.

Sophia Whitlock, life will change once she find the truth about grandma Addison. Grandma Addison was once the sea goddess, she manipulated her husband god Poseidon and took over the throne, but she didn`t stop there, she kept bring chaos to the human world until the heavenly gods decided to banish her, they striped her of her powers and sent her to the human world to see if she could find peace within herself, her first love Rick who was a shapeshifter became a wizard just to take revenge on princess Herophile who will all know to be grandma Addison. Her granddaughter Sophia Whitlock who is the key to the magical staff that can restore the powers of grandma Addison but she`s also the only person who could restore both the aquarium kingdom and the earth to it formal glory. Will she be able to fulfil the prophesy or will she take revenge for the death of her biological parents?

A series of short stories with the creepypasta character Eyeless Jack.

a boy named Kent hentai was killed while trying to help a little girl from getting hit by the legendary truck-kun and met god and put him in another world anime and games: highschool dxd miss Kobayashi's maid dragon yarichin kateikyoushi netori houkoku dosukebe kyonyuu oyakodon oku-sama was moto Yariman Minecraft Undertale creepypasta

In a world left with scars from a great war, the humans rejoice in their victory, but also weep at the cost. Unaware of the blind hatred that led to the slaughter, an entire race was nearly erased from the face of their lands. They believed they had wiped the shifters from the face of the planet, little did they know very few lived on in the very forests they visited, and in the villages they traded with. Forced into hiding, the shifters built a new clan, and lived by the old rules, hiding from humanity. Kyera Shade of the Moon is a Shapeshifter who takes the form of a White tigress with silver stripes. Alone in the world, and carrying the weight of her clan on her shoulders, she attempts to uphold the law she was born to, and protect the remaining of her kind. Her heart decimated by the deaths of her brothers and the absence of her mother, she finds herself caught in a net and unable to break free. In her moment of desperation, a hand reaches out and catches her. A man who threatens to steal her heart away, but can she learn to forgive herself? Can she find love and salvation in another's arms after the betrayals of so many? Clovis of the Dancing Rain is the fourth Prince of the Forest Kingdom. He is a clever man, but had no wish to be king. Perfectly happy to raise is Daughter in peace now that his young wife had passed. There was darkness and secrets in his past, but there was no place for revenge in his future. Not until they took it too far. Pushing his bottom line a need to take the crown lit in his heart. However, he needed one thing more than anything else... the right woman by his side. As if the answer to a prayer, a woman appeared. Beautiful and trustworthy who loved his daughter as much as he did, if not more. Yet her heart was broken, her world surrounded by secrets and shadows, perhaps she was best left alone. However, would he be able to live without her?

A female girl got abandoned by her mother and father and a tall white man found her in a small box and decided to bring her home

Hayley slender live her life in her cousin circus with a lot more people like her her cousin name was lj he was never around that much but he would come in and see them sometimes hayley never really know why she was here and not with him but she was dead and her dad didn't know that she was here lj said that she should stay at the circus till he and she is ready to go and see her father again

''People need stories more than bread itself. They tell us how to live—and why." - Arabian Nights *** *** *** Throwing the pregnancy test into the wastebasket, Aerith unboxed another stick and peed on it. Her finger tapped on the vanity as she waited for the results. "Fck," she mouthed, her gaze locked on the white strip on the counter that was mocking her.  Two blue stripes. Positive AF.  Aerith covered her face with both hands, forcing out a cry for help but shed not a single drop of tear from her eye. She shouldn't be pregnant. She made a promise not to follow her mother's footsteps...but look at her now.  She's at the exact crossroads her mother once took. Pregnant at the time of her life when she should be enjoying her youth. Subconsciously, her mind spiraled down to that fateful day that changed the direction of her life—the day she offered herself to Hunter Ma. She scoffed. If there was one thing that Aerith Ang knew about Hunter Ma, it would be him collecting promises. And when he does, he makes sure to collect it with an interest—and that's her heart. edited by: Swaning

This is a very high detailed story about how "Ej, Jeff and Ben" were friends before and after the incident. NOT CANON this is just me putting their stories together. Ps: they have mentions of other creepypasta/marble hornets characters. None of them are main in the story so don't get attached. WARNING! - GORE, BLOOD, DEATH, SELF HARM, CANNIBALISM, MURDER, SCARY AND HORROR IN HIGH DETAIL! IF ANY OF THESE THINGS MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE -DONT READ-! WARNING!

Just A Bit Of Some Nerve-wracking Short Tales With A Doze Of Eerie-Crepiness . This Novel Tales On Whole Different Genre Not Some Cliché Old Stuff It's Made By Me By Reading CreepyPasta's And Bending Them And Writing Them In My Own Way. *This Novel Has No Fixed Protagonist* *The Cover Doesnt Belong To Me

Kumpulan Creepypasta Indonesia

this book is about creepypasta. Every new chapter is new creepypasta story but if story is too big or have parts than it will take more than 1 chapter to publish. thank you for views!

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These are Creepypasta Shipping One Shots and I hope you guys enjoy them feel free to request any ships for creepypasta and I will write about them

In Royal Hotel Two women were sitting inside a room in suffocating silence. They are too beautiful that they could be considered angels. One has long black hair that is dyed white at the bottom. While the other has black hair with white stripes. The one with bottom dyed hair looked at her sister. Yes sister. Her name is Quoa Ting and her sister is Quoa Ling. " Mei Mei why my man ? You could've pick any other men but no ` ~ " " Jie Jie I really didn't know. If I did I would unhesitantly stop myself from loving him more. I am truly sorry if I have known. I am hurt too. Ting I have been played too . " Meanwhile at Jim Group Two young handsome men were sitting inside the office. " Ge Ling left me. Sh called me a cheating jerk. I really don't understand. I swear on my grandma's grave that I only love her. I really feel lost. " " Yuan .... My Ting left me too. But she left without any word. No Nothing. How can she be so heartless " ~ Because of their misunderstanding the four have drift apart. Houng Feng has became colder and distant and more heartless. Yuan stopped talking only a word would be considered a paragraph for him. Quoa Ting And Quoa Ling .... well they had became sinhle parent. But had never met until....

Stories from creepypasta CTTO "I am not the one who write this story, I just compile thr stories that i have read in creepy pasta. So all rights reserved to the real owner/writer ?"

CreepyPasta adalah plesetan dari "copypaste"yakni istilah slang diinternet untuk tulisan untuk tulisan yang dicopas dari sebuah situs ke situs yang lain,namun sesuai dengan namanya,yang di copas ini adalah hal-hal yang bertema creepy atau menyeramkan,biasanya cerita pendek atau gambar atau foto yang memang sangat mudah untuk di copas dan disebarluaskan. Attention!! Semua cerita yang ditulis disini adalah CreepyPasta dengan source yang sudah dicantumkan,jangan salah paham kalau ini adalah original karya saya

Creepypasta are short stories passed around the internet made with the intention to scare people. In this series, I created my own creepypasta but it's not exactly short. When Pele was looking through her old photos, she realized there was something in the backround. Something that, for some reason, came up as a blur to her whenever she looked at the pictures as a kid. When she tells her mom, however, her mom doesn't see ANYTHING in the backround... Also, quick side note, my chapters are super short

Playgirl adalah julukan untuk perempuan yang mempermainkan hati para lelaki, tapi siapa yang dipermainkan dalam cerita ini?

Hayley slender is the daughter of slenderman and of queen Starmare cousin of jane the killer toby eyeless jack or ej ben hoddie makey and laughing jack or lj and best friend's with jeff the killer or jeffrey woods and his older brother homicidal liu or liu woods and is cousin with other people that live with her father sally is like her daughter and hayley call her daughter all the time lazari is her daughter same with sally but she gave her to her auntie that was like sally mother because hayley had sally when she was in high school and could not look after her and do high school so her auntie said that she would take sally and look after her has if she was sally mother lazari got taking away when she was sleeping and was put in hell lj has a circus with a lot more people in it that are all Hayley's friends

Creepypasta adalah gabungan dari dua kata yaitu (creepy) yang berarti menyeramkan dan (pasta) yg berarti cerita. Jadi creepy pasta adalah sebuah cerita menyeramkan. Creepypasta juga hanya terdiri dari beberapa kata dan kalimat. Walaupun sama-sama seram, namun creepypasta dan cerita horror lainnya jelas berbeda. Yaitu seperti yang tadi dijelaskan diatas, creepypasta hanya terdiri dari beberapa paragraf dan tidak seperti cerita horror pada umumnya yang bisa sangat panjang alur ceritanya; selalu ada plot twist atau ending mengejutkan di setiap ceritanya (kebanyakan creepypasta selalu berakhir tragis); juga ada beberapa creepypasta yang alurnya terkesan biasa saja dengan maksud untuk menyembunyikan bagian utama atau misteri dari cerita tersebut (kebanyakan yang seperti ini disebut Riddle dan para pembaca biasanya tertantang untuk memecahkan misteri dari riddle tersebut); sebagian besar creepypasta juga menggunakan sudut pandang orang pertama, maksudnya adalah tokoh utama dari creepypasta tersebut selalu disebut sebagai "aku".