PugglePie
#109305343Sunday, August 11, 2013 1:14 PM GMT

im working to fill it with more creepypastas but i need to find some go step on a lego brick
HenryKissinger
#109305622Sunday, August 11, 2013 1:18 PM GMT

Coffins used to be built with holes in them, attached to six feet of copper tubing and a bell. The tubing would allow air for victims buried under the mistaken impression they were dead. In a certain small town Harold, the local gravedigger, upon hearing a bell one night, went to go see if it was children pretending to be spirits. Sometimes it was also the wind. This time, it wasn't either. A voice from below begged and pleaded to be unburied. "Are you Sarah O'Bannon?" Harold asked. "Yes!" The muffled voice asserted. "You were born on September 17, 1827?" "Yes!" "The gravestone here says you died on February 20, 1857." "No, I'm alive, it was a mistake! Dig me up, set me free!" "Sorry about this, ma'am," Harold said, pulling off his face, as he was really David Bowie, "But this is genocide!" He threw Harold's skin aside and materialized a flaming guitar. His jam session failed to ignite any houses in the rural area he was at, but the graveyard was abuzz with delight. Rolling Stone raved "David Bowie raises the dead!"
PugglePie
#109306224Sunday, August 11, 2013 1:28 PM GMT

lol also, would the lyrics so the Rugrats Theory sound count? should i post them here? go step on a lego brick
PugglePie
#109943760Friday, August 16, 2013 12:27 PM GMT

LOST SILVER I went home and started it up for a nostalgia trip. However, that s where things started getting bizarre, and most likely the reason why you read this. The Gamefreak logo started up as normal, but it just froze there. I thought the cart was just errored or something, so I turned it off and on. The same thing happened. I tried pressing A and Start over and over, and all of the buttons. Eventually, the logo vanished and there was a black screen for about five seconds. Suddenly, rather than going to the usual menu screen, I was already in the game in a previous saved file, which was odd as I was expecting all of these carts to have been wiped by the poor battery. Either way, I wasn t complaining, as I would have chosen the Continue option to see what the previous guy did anyways. First off, I checked his trainer information. His name was just He didn t have much originality. I checked his profile and apparently he had 999:99 hours put into the game, with all 16 badges, 999999 Pokedollars and all 251 Pokemon on the Pokedex. Seeing as he apparently had Mew and Celebi logged also, I am guessing he either used a Game Genie or is a really hardcore Pokemon player back then. I checked his Pokemon to see what epic team he has. To my surprise, I saw 5 Unowns and a sixth Pokemon named HURRY . I m thinking that this must be some cruel joke by the person who last played this game, but I decided to check the profiles of those Pokemon anyways. As expected, they were different letters of Unown, all Level 5. I was a bit shaky with my Unown alphabet at the time, but I identified the word spelled out to be LEAVE . As for the sixth Pokemon, it turned out to be a Cyndaquil (mind you, this is before there were individualized Pokemon icons). The Cyndaquil looked normal, but it was Level 5 with only 1 HP left with only two attacks: Leer and Flash . I don t know why they named him HURRY , but at the time, I just disregarded it. The most eerie thing was that, despite my volume being at max, none of the Pokemon he had said their usual cries. Just pure silence. Having enough of the team, I closed it. I was parked at what appears to be a room inside Bellsprout Tower. However, for some reason, there were no NPCs around. Even more eerie was that the pillar in the middle didn t move at all, as if just leaning on its side. There was no music at all, and there was no exit or ladder, or least I thought there wasn t. I walked around for a few minutes but can t seem to find a way out. This was certainly not a room I ve seen in the Bellsprout Tower before. I ve tried checking my items for an Escape Rope, but the bag was completely empty. There wasn t any Wild Pokemon either. Finally, I ve managed to find a ladder, which turned out to be behind the pillar . The screen turned black and the music finally started playing. I had a sudden chill, as I recognize that melody I heard to be the theme you hear when you listened to the radio at the Alph Ruins where the Unown are at. I immediately realize that it wasn t a loading transition, but rather I was in a dark room and would need Flash. Before I took care of that though, I immediately checked my Pokegear to change the radio to something more pleasant, but it turns out that there was no Radio card, or even a Phone nor Time cards. There was only a Map card in which Gold ( from earlier, and I will call him Gold from now on) was just walking in a midst of black. I recall that Cyndaquil has Flash, so I turned off my Pokegear and made Cyndaquil use Flash. I didn t see any message saying HURRY has used Flash! or anything like that. The room just became lit just like that, and I soon regretted it. The room was a chilling blood-red with a linear gray path heading south. The ladder I used to go up/down was not there at all. I had no choice but to head south. The screen got darker every 20 steps I made, until I finally made it to the end, which appears to be a sign. I read the sign, which said TURN BACK NOW . Suddenly, I was asked to answer YES/NO, but there was no question asked. I chose YES as I do not know what it was asking, and the screen went black again, making a ladder climbed sound. The Unown Radio music stopped, and in a few seconds was replaced with the not-as-creepy Poke Flute radio music. I was in another dark room, but I held my breath and used Flash again. Suddenly, it said that HURRY has fainted! which was odd since I recall that there was no status conditions like Poison on him, and I clearly wasn t in a battle. I checked my Pokemon quickly and suddenly he s no longer in my party. In fact, after a bit of investigating, none of my Pokemon are there, but instead all replaced with Level 10 Unown. I did the same thing as before and spelled out the Unown. My then team of Unown spelled HEDIED . Either way, after that creepy change, the room was lit to reveal myself in a very small room that appears to be only four squares big. The walls of that room were gray bricks, as if I was inside something that was hollowed out. Outside that room appears to be a bunch of graves similar to the ones in Pokemon Red/Blue. I ve walked around that small room and pressed A but nothing happened. I ve already concluded that this was clearly a hacked game and some sadistic person sold it to Gamestop. However, my curiosity kept me going. I checked the trainer profile of again only to find out that the sprite of Gold was missing his arms. He also seems to appear less smug, but rather seems more sad and empty in a way that I do not know how to describe. For some reason, it also now said that he has 24 badges, which was clearly impossible. After a few minutes of aimless wondering, my character suddenly spun and did the Escape Rope spinning animation. Instead of flying up though, my character spun downwards slowly, as if sinking. After that screen, the music stopped. After finally landing, the overworld sprite of Gold is coloured differently now. Instead of the usual red colour he dons, he appears completely white now, including his skin. It s as if he came straight from the colorless Game Boy games placed into a colored background of the Gameboy Color. I checked his profile, and now, while now is as white as his overworld sprite, he lost his legs and has what appears to be bloody tears from his eyes. It also says he now has 32 badges, which now starts to disturb me as this change of number seems to represent something important. I also checked my Pokemon, which this time contains 5 Unowns and a Level 100 Celebi without a nickname. The Unown are this time Leveled 15 and spelled out DYING . I checked the Celebi s profile. It was a shiny Celebi, except there s only half of the sprite. One leg, one arm, one eye. It only has one attack: Perish Song . The area I was in itself was the Sprout Tower with the immobile pillar as before, except everything is apparently red now. I walked north for what felt like forever. Eventually, I finally encountered some generic men and women NPC. They were all lined up to the side just facing the long slantish pillar in the middle. They were also white, and nothing happens when I try to speak to them. I kept on going north until eventually the pillar finally appears chopped off, with a transparent Red in that spot. I went up to Red and without even pressing A, I was suddenly engaged and finally in a battle. The music starts again, which it sounds like the Unown Radio music again, but played backwards. Gold s battle backsprite matches his front one with the bloody eyes, white skin, and lack of arms, while Red s sprite was the same as before in GSC except transparent. The text simply said wants to battle! as if he has no name, and both of us only have one Pokemon each, which is weird as I swear I had six with the Unowns. My shiny Celebi came out, conveniently with half-a-sprite for the back sprite also. The Shiny noise and animation was different, as the sounds it made sound like multiple Screech attacks used consecutively. Red sent out a seemingly normal male Pikachu, except he is Level 255 and his sprite seems sad and has tears in his eyes. Rather than the usual FIGHT/ITEM/PKMN/RUN menu, I was only given the option to use the Attacks. Since Celebi only has one, I chose it. Naturally, since Pikachu was Level 255, he went first. PIKACHU used CURSE! , lowering his Speed and increasing his other Stats. I m not even sure if Pikachu could even use Curse. CELEBI used PERISH SONG! In three turns, both Pokemon get KO d not like I have a choice. At this point, it didn t even go back to the Fight menu, as the battle just continued without me. Also note that there was no animations at all for some reason. PIKACHU used FLAIL! , which didn t do much damage despite his Level and boost as his health was maxed. CELEBI used Perish Song! Nothing happens as it was already used. PIKACHU used FRUSTRATION! , which did a ton of damage, knocking Celebi down to less than 10 HP. CELEBI used Pain Split! , which surprised me as Celebi didn t even have that attack in the first place. Now Celebi and Pikachu have about 150 HP. PIKACHU used MEAN LOOK! Not like that did anything. As expected, due to the effects of Perish Song, my Celebi fainted. Except in the text, it said CELEBI has died! and instead of the ordinary drop off the screen animation, the CELEBI backsprite just vanished. For some reason, the Pikachu was still up even with Perish Song and it didn t count as my lost. Pikachu used one more different attack beyond the 5 attack limit: PIKACHU used DESTINY BOND! Afterwards, it said PIKACHU has died! , with a slow fade-out animation. Apparently, I was the winner, as the transparent Red Sprite showed up and said . At that point, I just freaked out, as that transparent Red sprite was suddenly missing a head, leaving nothing but his transparent body. The battle then ended at that point and faded out along with the music. I m back in the overworld, with another change to the Gold sprite he s now as transparent as Red s overworld sprite. I quickly checked Gold s profile, where this time the only thing remains of him is his head, with a transparent skin. The head was zoomed in a bit, showing a black void in his eyes. It now stated that he now has 40 badges. I then backed out and checked my Pokemon. They were all Level 20 Shiny Unown, which when spelled out, read NOMORE . I was at what I now know is next to the end. There was apparently no music playing, but for some reason I still felt like something was there that could be heard. I was back in my room in New Bark Town. Maybe finally I get to play this game properly, but who am I kidding. I knew that sadistic person must have done something. I walked around my room to interact with things, a bit afraid to go down the stairs to see what was awaiting down there. Note I said walked , as while the background was moving, Gold was not moving his transparent limbs at all while doing so, just floating like those ghosts you see in Diamond/Pearl. As expected, the radio, computer, and TV did not work, so I had no choice but to go down the stairs. I ended up in the same lower level room of my house. Everything appears normal, except mom isn t home. After failing to interact with anything in this room, I decided to go outside. To my surprised, that door leading outside at the south didn t work, and instead I just walk straight through it to a void. I continued moving south to see what the heck was going on. My house vanishes as I head south into the void. It was creepy as when I entered the void, the outline on Gold s transparent sprite turned white to contrast with the pitch black. Eventually, I reached a white area and Gold s sprite turned black and transparent again. I continued south without thinking of stopping at all. After a long trek south, I finally encountered something. It was GOLD s regular sprite. I talked to it. He said Good bye forever . (notably with a space inbetween the forever and .), and vanished. As that happened, it said ? used NIGHTMARE which at that point, I would not deny that being possible. Gold did another Escape Rope animation spinning slowly downwards like before. I m now back into that small hollowed-out room surrounded by graves earlier. Or at least I say I was back there, as there s no sprite anymore. I tried to walk around but nothing moved not even wall bumping noise. I checked my trainer profile with absolutely no Gold sprite left. It said I have 0 badges and all the pictures of the Johto Gym Leaders at the bottom were replaced with skulls. I checked my Pokemon, which were all Level 25 Unown. As expected, it spelled out a phrase that I dared to read. IMDEAD As soon as I went back to the overworld, the room I supposedly was in was then covered with the same blocks as the walls. I then figured out what exactly that room was when the final text was said: R.I.P. That room was a big grave, surrounded by other grave. Gold has already been dead. He died presumably a few years after he defeated Red. He was a young trainer who, despite his efforts in collecting so many badges and attempts at becoming a Pokemon master, was still unable to avoid the inevitable fate of death, and his efforts were eventually forgotten by the next generation. I was unable to escape from that text no matter what I pressed. I tried resetting the game, and the same thing happened, at which I then finally decided to give up on that horrible nightmare. After that experience, I will never look at the gimmick Unown the same way again. They say that only the first generation have folk tales and legends, but the second generation have shown me how unpleasant the truth can be. I eventually enjoyed SoulSilver immensely, but I still can t unthink what that rigged game have told me. go step on a lego brick
CVW
#109943887Friday, August 16, 2013 12:30 PM GMT

This all seems so repetitive that I dont even feel like reading it. :/
PugglePie
#109943950Friday, August 16, 2013 12:31 PM GMT

im still looking for more creepypastas to post here lol i know russian sleep experiment is on roblox somewhere, and i'd love to find pokemon creepy black go step on a lego brick
PugglePie
#109944694Friday, August 16, 2013 12:47 PM GMT

RUSSIAN SLEEP EXPERIMENT Russian researchers in the late 1940s kept five people awake for fifteen days using an experimental gas based stimulant. They were kept in a sealed environment to carefully monitor their oxygen intake so the gas didn't kill them, since it was toxic in high concentrations. This was before closed circuit cameras so they had only microphones and 5 inch thick glass porthole sized windows into the chamber to monitor them. The chamber was stocked with books, cots to sleep on but no bedding, running water and toilet, and enough dried food to last all five for over a month. The test subjects were political prisoners deemed enemies of the state during World War II. Everything was fine for the first five days; the subjects hardly complained having been promised (falsely) that Cccp rust.jpg Ovalh3Added by Ovalh3 they would be freed if they submitted to the test and did not sleep for 30 days. Their conversations and activities were monitored and it was noted that they continued to talk about increasingly traumatic incidents in their past, and the general tone of their conversations took on a darker aspect after the 4 day mark. After five days they started to complain about the circumstances and events that lead them to where they were and started to demonstrate severe paranoia. They stopped talking to each other and began alternately whispering to the microphones and one way mirrored portholes. Oddly they all seemed to think they could win the trust of the experimenters by turning over their comrades, the other subjects in captivity with them. At first the researchers suspected this was an effect of the gas itself... After nine days the first of them started screaming. He ran the length of the chamber repeatedly yelling at the top of his lungs for 3 hours straight, he continued attempting to scream but was only able to produce occasional squeaks. The researchers postulated that he had physically torn his vocal cords. The most surprising thing about this behavior is how the other captives reacted to it... or rather didn't react to it. They continued whispering to the microphones until the second of the captives started to scream. The 2 non-screaming captives took the books apart, smeared page after page with their own feces and pasted them calmly over the glass portholes. The screaming promptly stopped. So did the whispering to the microphones. After 3 more days passed. The researchers checked the microphones hourly to make sure they were working, since they thought it impossible that no sound could be coming with 5 people inside. The oxygen consumption in the chamber indicated that all 5 must still be alive. In fact it was the amount of oxygen 5 people would consume at a very heavy level of strenuous exercise. On the morning of the 14th day the researchers did something they said they would not do to get a reaction from the captives, they used the intercom inside the chamber, hoping to provoke any response from the captives they were afraid were either dead or vegetables. They announced: "We are opening the chamber to test the microphones step away from the door and lie flat on the floor or you will be shot. Compliance will earn one of you your immediate freedom." To their surprise they heard a single phrase in a calm voice response: "We no longer want to be freed." Debate broke out among the researchers and the military forces funding the research. Unable to provoke any more response using the intercom it was finally decided to open the chamber at midnight on the fifteenth day. The chamber was flushed of the stimulant gas and filled with fresh air and immediately voices from the microphones began to object. 3 different voices began begging, as if pleading for the life of loved ones to turn the gas back on. The chamber was opened and soldiers sent in to retrieve the test subjects. They began to scream louder than ever, and so did the soldiers when they saw what was inside. Four of the five subjects were still alive, although no one could rightly call the state that any of them in 'life.' The food rations past day 5 had not been so much as touched. There were chunks of meat from the dead test subject's thighs and chest stuffed into the drain in the center of the chamber, blocking the drain and allowing 4 inches of water to accumulate on the floor. Precisely how much of the water on the floor was actually blood was never determined. All four 'surviving' test subjects also had large portions of muscle and skin torn away from their bodies. The destruction of flesh and exposed bone on their finger tips indicated that the wounds were inflicted by hand, not with teeth as the researchers initially thought. Closer examination of the position and angles of the wounds indicated that most if not all of them were self-inflicted. The abdominal organs below the ribcage of all four test subjects had been removed. While the heart, lungs and diaphragm remained in place, the skin and most of the muscles attached to the ribs had been ripped off, exposing the lungs through the ribcage. All the blood vessels and organs remained intact, they had just been taken out and laid on the floor, fanning out around the eviscerated but still living bodies of the subjects. The digestive tract of all four could be seen to be working, digesting food. It quickly became apparent that what they were digesting was their own flesh that they had ripped off and eaten over the course of days. Most of the soldiers were Russian special operatives at the facility, but still many refused to return to the chamber to remove the test subjects. They continued to scream to be left in the chamber and alternately begged and demanded that the gas be turned back on, lest they fall asleep... To everyone's surprise the test subjects put up a fierce fight in the process of being removed from the chamber. One of the Russian soldiers died from having his throat ripped out, another was gravely injured by having his testicles ripped off and an artery in his leg severed by one of the subject's teeth. Another 5 of the soldiers lost their lives if you count ones that committed suicide in the weeks following the incident. In the struggle one of the four living subjects had his spleen ruptured and he bled out almost immediately. The medical researchers attempted to sedate him but this proved impossible. He was injected with more than ten times the human dose of a morphine derivative and still fought like a cornered animal, breaking the ribs and arm of one doctor. When heart was seen to beat for a full two minutes after he had bled out to the point there was more air in his vascular system than blood. Even after it stopped he continued to scream and flail for another 3 minutes, struggling to attack anyone in reach and just repeating the word "MORE" over and over, weaker and weaker, until he finally fell silent. The surviving three test subjects were heavily restrained and moved to a medical facility, the two with intact vocal cords continuously begging for the gas demanding to be kept awake... The most injured of the three was taken to the only surgical operating room that the facility had. In the process of preparing the subject to have his organs placed back within his body it was found that he was effectively immune to the sedative they had given him to prepare him for the surgery. He fought furiously against his restraints when the anesthetic gas was brought out to put him under. He managed to tear most of the way through a 4 inch wide leather strap on one wrist, even through the weight of a 200 pound soldier holding that wrist as well. It took only a little more anesthetic than normal to put him under, and the instant his eyelids fluttered and closed, his heart stopped. In the autopsy of the test subject that died on the operating table it was found that his blood had triple the normal level of oxygen. His muscles that were still attached to his skeleton were badly torn and he had broken 9 bones in his struggle to not be subdued. Most of them were from the force his own muscles had exerted on them. The second survivor had been the first of the group of five to start screaming. His vocal cords destroyed he was unable to beg or object to surgery, and he only reacted by shaking his head violently in disapproval when the anesthetic gas was brought near him. He shook his head yes when someone suggested, reluctantly, they try the surgery without anesthetic, and did not react for the entire 6 hour procedure of replacing his abdominal organs and attempting to cover them with what remained of his skin. The surgeon presiding stated repeatedly that it should be medically possible for the patient to still be alive. One terrified nurse assisting the surgery stated that she had seen the patients mouth curl into a smile several times, whenever his eyes met hers. When the surgery ended the subject looked at the surgeon and began to wheeze loudly, attempting to talk while struggling. Assuming this must be something of drastic importance the surgeon had a pen and pad fetched so the patient could write his message. It was simple. "Keep cutting." The other two test subjects were given the same surgery, both without anesthetic as well. Although they had to be injected with a paralytic for the duration of the operation. The surgeon found it impossible to perform the operation while the patients laughed continuously. Once paralyzed the subjects could only follow the attending researchers with their eyes. The paralytic cleared their system in an abnormally short period of time and they were soon trying to escape their bonds. The moment they could speak they were again asking for the stimulant gas. The researchers tried asking why they had injured themselves, why they had ripped out their own guts and why they wanted to be given the gas again. Only one response was given: "I must remain awake." All three subject's restraints were reinforced and they were placed back into the chamber awaiting determination as to what should be done with them. The researchers, facing the wrath of their military 'benefactors' for having failed the stated goals of their project considered euthanizing the surviving subjects. The commanding officer, an ex-KGB instead saw potential, and wanted to see what would happen if they were put back on the gas. The researchers strongly objected, but were overruled. In preparation for being sealed in the chamber again the subjects were connected to an EEG monitor and had their restraints padded for long term confinement. To everyone's surprise all three stopped struggling the moment it was let slip that they were going back on the gas. It was obvious that at this point all three were putting up a great struggle to stay awake. One of subjects that could speak was humming loudly and continuously; the mute subject was straining his legs against the leather bonds with all his might, first left, then right, then left again for something to focus on. The remaining subject was holding his head off his pillow and blinking rapidly. Having been the first to be wired for EEG most of the researchers were monitoring his brain waves in surprise. They were normal most of the time but sometimes flat lined inexplicably. It looked as if he were repeatedly suffering brain death, before returning to normal. As they focused on paper scrolling out of the brainwave monitor only one nurse saw his eyes slip shut at the same moment his head hit the pillow. His brainwaves immediately changed to that of deep sleep, then flatlined for the last time as his heart simultaneously stopped. The only remaining subject that could speak started screaming to be sealed in now. His brainwaves showed the same flatlines as one who had just died from falling asleep. The commander gave the order to seal the chamber with both subjects inside, as well as 3 researchers. One of the named three immediately drew his gun and shot the commander point blank between the eyes, then turned the gun on the mute subject and blew his brains out as well. He pointed his gun at the remaining subject, still restrained to a bed as the remaining members of the medical and research team fled the room. "I won't be locked in here with these things! Not with you!" he screamed at the man strapped to the table. "WHAT ARE YOU?" he demanded. "I must know!" The subject smiled. "Have you forgotten so easily?" The subject asked. "We are you. We are the madness that lurks within you all, begging to be free at every moment in your deepest animal mind. We are what you hide from in your beds every night. We are what you sedate into silence and paralysis when you go to the nocturnal haven where we cannot tread." The researcher paused. Then aimed at the subject's heart and fired. The EEG flatlined as the subject weakly choked out, "So... nearly... free..." go step on a lego brick
PugglePie
#109944723Friday, August 16, 2013 12:48 PM GMT

oops meant to delete the image names in the beginning go step on a lego brick
PugglePie
#114148178Saturday, September 28, 2013 12:20 PM GMT

im gonna try to post cupcakes in a min go step on a lego brick | humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. to obtain, something of equal value must be lost. | im a fez-bro | THE PIZZA IS AGGRESSIVE
drpece231
#114148188Saturday, September 28, 2013 12:20 PM GMT

SPOOKY SCARY SKELETONS
PugglePie
#114148488Saturday, September 28, 2013 12:29 PM GMT

damn i failed go step on a lego brick | humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. to obtain, something of equal value must be lost. | im a fez-bro | THE PIZZA IS AGGRESSIVE
PugglePie
#114323480Monday, September 30, 2013 12:50 AM GMT

with halloween coming up, a little bump go step on a lego brick | humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. to obtain, something of equal value must be lost. | im a fez-bro | THE PIZZA IS AGGRESSIVE
PugglePie
#116682148Monday, October 28, 2013 10:52 PM GMT

HEY GUYS IT'S ALMOST HALLOWEEN SO A BUMP TO HALLOWEEN btw im so bumping this late at night on halloween go step on a lego brick | humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. to obtain, something of equal value must be lost. | im a fez-bro | THE PIZZA IS AGGRESSIVE
PugglePie
#116876624Friday, November 01, 2013 2:33 AM GMT

in honor of halloween... go step on a lego brick | humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. to obtain, something of equal value must be lost. | im a fez-bro | THE PIZZA IS AGGRESSIVE
EugenTheBoy
#135178937Monday, May 26, 2014 7:14 PM GMT

Jeff the killer is so scary to me because of his looking. I will get nightmares but now, i not got nightmares with him! D:
jayman1912
#162927895Monday, May 25, 2015 3:43 PM GMT

Binary DNA They say when you take a picture of someone you capture their soul in the camera. They also say if you print it off, that picture contains the soul itself and you can control them with it. I’m not sure where to start. Do you know what the Primordial Soup is? A veritable ocean of elements, all floating around randomly. And through millions of years of time, eventually the right set of random circumstances came to pass, and the elements were able to connect together and form the worlds first single cell organism. Now that’s a really boiled down version of it but I’m sure you get the gist of it. Fast forward a few billion years to the early 1990s, when internet use began to rapidly accelerate. Every home had a computer, and new connections between computers were opening on a by the second basis. Trillions of bytes of data began to transfer around the world at the speed of light, music, text, sound, and most importantly; pictures. Now if, when you take a picture of someone and capture their soul, what happens when that picture is converted to data and placed on a hard drive? Does the soul follow? 15 years later we believe so. We believe that when you take a picture of someone and upload it onto your computer, alongside the image data a blueprint of the person’s soul itself is imprinted on the file itself. Look at your pictures folder. How many souls reside in that folder alone? That’s just the beginning though. These soul blueprints each retain pieces of a puzzle, parts of the soul itself as well. Recently a group of hackers, who referred to themselves as the Cardinals, took an interest to this theory and began experiments. They found anomalies within the binary sequences of images based on similar features of the person they had taken a picture of. A binary DNA if you will. Now these hackers had come to posses a set of three extremely important data files. One avi, one jpeg, and one .mp3, each of which possessing interesting unexplainable qualities. The first, cradle.avi, depicts what appears to be a group of teenagers with a low quality video camera, exploring the basement of a house. The quality of the video is distorted completely beyond any comprehensibility, and the video is very low quality. For most of the video the camera is passed around the group, handed back and forth and jerked around too much to make anything noticeable out. But near the end the camera turns at an odd angle, and you can semi clearly make out a young girl standing in the corner facing the wall. Her hair is long and black and she is wearing some form of white dress. You only see her for a split second but many people who have seen the video claim there just seems something wrong with her. A bit deformed but not in a way anyone can explain. But the truly peculiar property of this video is what happens to the users computer at the end of it. On the last second of the video, if not already so the video will force full screen itself. Along with this you are left with a one second looping clip of a window in a wall. It loops 15 times, and then the girl is seen again, standing on the other side of the window with her back to the viewer, slowly wavering back and forth. After a few moments the video ends and the user’s computer permanently shuts down. Inspection has shown that the entire registry becomes completely corrupt, requiring the user to do a total wipe and reinstall. The second file is known as needles.mp3. This sound file, when played, plays for about 3 minutes. It is extremely distorted. One can occasionally make out some form of voice talking, but most of the sound is some form of growling, rolling crackled roar. Users who listen to this file often experience extreme nausea and loss of balance for a brief period of time. The final file is known as burningman.jpg. The file name has nothing to do with what the actual picture depicts. Instead it just displays a haphazard mess of overlayed and meshed images of dolls and a hallway. There also seems to be an image of a man standing with his head cast down in the background, but the image is too distorted to make anything out, much like the other files. The image, when downloaded and opened on a users desktop, will proceed to stay permanently open on whatever program it is opened through. Not only that, the program becomes disabled. Nothing else happens, the image just permanently sits there on your desktop, unclickable, unminimizable, and your just left there with the mans invisible gaze staring at you. From what the group of hackers were able to discern, this file seems to have precompiled into the data something along the lines of Cmdow. Yet, as complex and intricate as the program is (it works across all OS platforms) no one knows who the original creator is. In fact, few people have heard of it as the file is uncopyable nor sendable. This in fact further adds to the mystery, as often receivers of this file will obtain it from random anonymous emails, posted on forms on a download link. Posing the question, how was that poster able to upload it? If you ever see any of these files, refrain from downloading ANY of them. They all have varying detrimental effects on your computers, from practically taking out your whole registry, corrupting system 32, freezing your mouse or crashing your computer. Now onwards: This group of hackers, the Cardinals, took to analyzing these 3 files and comparing their odd behaviors. They had heard of other such odd files, images, data, etc, but were never able to get their hands on them. At least as far as we know, though rumour states they in fact were able to locate and collect all of the known files like the original smile.jpg, barbie.jpg, even suicidemouse.avi. Not even the grifter was able to escape their grasp, rumour states. But rumour also states the grifter video even exists, but thats another story. Nonetheless, all these files in hand, the group lined the files up and begin to meticulously work through the binary one 0/1 at a time, checking for similar strains and series of binary that matched. And they did manage to successfully do so, at least legend states. The result were 7 individual execute files that did nothing. Simply a gibberish pile of 0s and 1s. They endless puzzled over the files, each tackling an execute each. They decided to name them after themselves, Lust, Gluttony, Greed, Envy, Sloth, Wrath, and Pride. At last they attempted to line the files up. Remarkably, something odd happened. The copies of the files quite suddenly meshed together. The result was a single complete Execute, already named. “BarelyBreathing.exe” And what of this file? Well not much else is known after that point. They were too smart to just execute it. They analyzed the file every possible way. Hex, binary, conversions, anything to figure out what this odd file would do. To no avail, even after forming together it was an even bigger jumble of 1s and 0s and made no more sense than the separate executes. They backed the file up on a flash drive and proceeded to run it. That was the last command found run on their destroyed computers a week later. Their corpses had been disfigured beyond recognition. Description of the corpses stated that it almost seemed as if they had been brutally slashed across their faces and arms. Every square inch of skin that had been bare had been mutilated. Almost microwaved and then sliced repeatedly by a micro thin razor. The government attempted to hush up the event, but there was some media leakage, and because the Cardinals had been keeping a blog amongst themselves and a few close friends (its closed down and deleted now so don’t go trying to find it) it quickly spread out as per what they had been attempting to accomplish. And if it was or was not related to their terrible deaths. And what of the flash drive? A friend, who knew of its existence, later checked the home of the group and was unable to find it. According to reports the drive was found in the pocket of one of the group and had been taken into custody by the police, and then simply vanished. The trail continues on, far more though. The file resurfaces every few weeks around the globe. Governments attempt to cover it up but some media leaks out, of course. Look to the news for people mutilated in their own homes by a “murderer”, their computers stolen, etc. And if you ever get a cryptic email with an attachment labelled BarelyBreathing.exe, if only to save your own life DO NOT OPEN IT! Pugglepie:do the barrell roll
DominusAwesomus
#164062513Tuesday, June 09, 2015 1:13 AM GMT

Feepy Crapplett pignor
firescout17
#173213941Friday, September 04, 2015 3:23 PM GMT

TL:DR op if feg
slammablox28
#176858074Sunday, October 25, 2015 5:17 AM GMT

To long
ZachHelms
#176858166Sunday, October 25, 2015 5:19 AM GMT

creepypastas belong in a garbage can
jayman1912
#181874429Sunday, January 17, 2016 9:31 PM GMT

The Smiling Man I used to live in a area not much action even at night "Even the robbers were polite "i joked with my friend one night i was walking when i saw a man Dancing he was doing the waltz with a forward stride every block and he was walking closer to me i thought he was just looking at the stars admiring them But then i saw his face he was starring at the sky with a cartoon-like painful grin on his face walked faster across cross walk and looked away at him for a second i looked back he crossed the road because i looked away from him for a second he must of cross really fast he took cartoon-like tiptoes closer to me then i had to say something at first i tried to say "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT FROM ME" the only thing that came out was a wimpier "What the He.." i new he could not smell fear but he can certainly hear it in my voice then he walked away just like that without dancing or smiling he then turned around and his shadows were growing bigger he wasent walking anymore HE WAS RUNNING AT ME I SCRAMBLED FOR MY LIFE SCARED OUT OF MY WITS BOLTED TO MY DOOR SLAMMED IT LOCKED IT I HERD KNOCKING BUT THEN HE WALKED AWAY .My friend was sleeping over i forgot so it was 1:00 so we slept then at two in the morning my friends says" im REALLY hungry can i have some food" I said"Really its two in the morning if your that hungry cook some ramie noodles from the fridge" he says no i know a very close place here lets go as soon as we leave the house he says "listen i,m not hungry i just wanted you out of there i saw someone under your bed Shocked i told him if he was grinning and he said yes SHOCKED I RUN UPSTAIRS AND I SEE HIM AGAIN I SLAMMED THE DOOR AND HE WAS RAMMING HIMSELF INTO THE DOOR SOMETIMES IT FLEW OPEN HE HIT THE DOOR SO HE MADE A HOLE INTO THE DOOR HE SAID IN A DEMONIC VOICE "DONT BE MEAN LET ME IN I JUST WANT TO PLAY WITH YOU HE PUT HIS HAND THOUGH THE HOLD AND HE GOT MY HAND SCREAMING HOLY S*** HOLY S*** I REACHED A KNIFE AND SLICED HIS HAND HE RAN UP THE STAIRS AND RAN TO THE ROOF AND JUMPED AND "OH MY GOD HE KILLED HIMSELF I CALLED THE POLICE THEY CAME AND EVERYONE THE COPS THE AMBULANCE THE FIREMEN THEN IT WAS CLEAR WHILE HE WAS DYING HE LOOKED UP AT ME AND SMILED THE WORST PART WAS HE WAS NOT DRUNK HE LOOKED COMPLETELY CRAZY
ericawesome2134
#181874642Sunday, January 17, 2016 9:33 PM GMT

jayman1912
#182019385Tuesday, January 19, 2016 11:39 PM GMT

OH MY GOD ERICA PREDICTED DAVID BOwie DEATH HES THE OCCOULT
duckpuck96
#183368975Thursday, February 11, 2016 6:49 AM GMT

your mother ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Verdus
#183369199Thursday, February 11, 2016 6:58 AM GMT

New creepy pasta. She figures out what you get off to. B)