Mrcreepypasta Storytime

Exhale. Silence. 20 seconds.Exhale. Silence. 30 seconds.Exhale. Silence. 45 seconds.Exhale. Silence.

„For free“

A couple of days later, it was like I was living in a sense of déjà vu

The box was still there. Everything was where I left it.

Then I heard a voice. It came from somewhere.

April 1st is my favorite day of the year so I had to send this story to MCP - VVC

We all agreed and gathered around the campfire.

It's taken 40 since I’ve been watching.

Don’t get too attached.

That's when things started going wrong.

Author, here! After the amazing reaction you guys had to part one, I hope you all enjoy the conclusion. Part one was the build up, this is the rollercoaster ride down! And, for those who have messaged me incessantly recently, asking if MCP is going to finish covering my series My Wife and I went to Las Vegas for our Honeymoon, which I actually redid every part, including the first two he posted, to make it better, if you want to hear him narrate the redone story, let him know!

Author here! This an older, more cosmic underwater horror story of mine from two years ago, a two parter that got a lot of positive reaction on Reddit. It has some flaws, but I hope you enjoy it, and the upcoming second part as much as you did my Abandoned Ship story, Exploding Whale and Crater Lake stories MCP has done. And also, I hope you caught the tributes to horror movie characters, directors and writers with names like Carpenter, Alten, King and Windows.

It's 4:20 somewhere

City apartments are rough.

To get your gands on Accounts from the Lonely Broadcast Station Volumes 1 & 2 by Kel Byron you can support the Kickstarter here: https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/kelbyron/a-lonely-broadcast-book-two-the-audiobook

I only realize last month.

Same size. Same spacing. No bold letters or warnings. Don’t let the midnight salesman in.

I had my son, nothing else mattered.

A cacophony of human screaming. So many people, begging for help.

They keep disappearing