Creepypastas

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Voices

When I was a kid, my family moved into a two-story old house that had many rooms and its doors creaked loudly. Both my parents worked, so I was often home alone after school.

One afternoon I went home and found the house still dark. I called my mama "Mama?" and he heard her voice answer "Yaaa?" from the second floor. I called my mother again as I climbed the stairs to the second floor, to find where my mother was. Once again she answered "Yaaa?" with a soft voice.

Because I haven't moved into that house for too long, I haven't been too sorry for the floor plan. But I'm sure your voice came from one of the empty rooms at the end of the hallway. I felt goosebumps, but I thought it was natural. And once I meet my mom, the feeling will go away! So I immediately headed for the room at the end of the hallway and reached for the doorknob.

When I was about to turn the knob on the door of the room, I heard the front door of the house open. My mother's cheerful shrill voice was heard calling from below "Son, you've gone home first?"

Spontaneous I'm caught! Jumped back from the empty room door in front of me and ran away to greet my mother who was below! But looking back one last time, I saw the door open slightly with a loud ringing. And someone...no! Something, looking at me from the door.

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Where is the Original?

While checking my son before going to bed, fixing his pillow and blanket to be comfortable, my son whined. He said, "Dad, please check if there's a ghost under my bed..."

Smiling silently, I followed her request and looked down under her. Underneath I found the figure of my son, the boy who looked exactly like the boy on the bed. She curled up shivering down there whispering to me "Dad, please..."

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Painting

There was a hunter who was in the middle of a dense forest after being exhausted from hunting all day. It was dusk and because he had lost some of his equipment, the hunter had to spend the night in the forest. He was also looking for a place that could be used as a stopover. After walking for an hour found an uninhabited old hut.

The hunter was shocked and uncomfortable. However, so tired, choosing to ignore it and sleep facing a plain wall without painting.

The next morning, the hunter awoke to the bright sunlight. With astonishment he rose from his fall and looked around the hut. Then realize that there are not many face paintings in the hut...

There are only a few windows open.

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Dreamtime

"Father, I had a nightmare..."

I blinked my eyes, trying to get rid of the sleepiness that was creeping over him. I glanced at the wall clock and it was still 3 p.m. "Why, Son? Here go up, tell me your dreams..."

"No..."

The awkwardness of the situation kept me fully awake. The pale figure of my son was faintly seen in my dark room. "Not want to, son?"

"Because in my dream, when I told Papa, the creature wearing Mama's skin woke up." she whispered softly.

My heart was breaking, I was gasping. For a while I was sculpting, my heart was pounding, my eyes couldn't stop staring at my son. A second later the blanket behind me moved...