Jordan-Creepypatsa

I was running down the halls of my home.           Why? Because a I just watched a monster rip my mom and dad to sheds. I had a blue mask on, or was that his real face? He also had black goo like stuff seeping from his "eyes", that looked like a dark soul-less abyss. He was really tall too. Not even remotely human like tall. He was around 7 feet tall! Who the hell- no. "WHAT" the hell is that! As I ran, I heard it stand up and chuckle. I ran faster than I ever had before. I found the door to my room and pulled it shut behind me locking it, and putting my desk chair under the knob. I put my back to my door hoping that would keep "it" out fo

      F/n= first name     m/n= mom's name I yawned loudly and flopped down on my bed. "Man, thank god it is Friday!" My bags were piled by my laptop desk and I didn't care if my room looked like a cyclone can through it.    "(f/n)?! is that you honey?!" My mom called running up the stair-case. I sigh and rolled onto my stomach with a pillow under my chest. "Yeah mom, i'm in my room!" I called. She busted my door open.  "Oh, thank god, you're home!" She pulled me up and hugged me tightly. "Mom? What is going on?" "Honey," she said looking scared, worried, and sad all at once, " a murder has been done here. I was very worried about you!"  

(f/s)= favorite smell (p/n)= pet's name I run over to my kitchens window and see shattered glass every-where. I groan and grab a broom to clean up all the glass shards. "Dawm it. First this guy tried to kill me, then he brakes my window. Lovely..." After I threw away all the shards I went to get my laptop, because I wanted to know more about this douche... "Killer hu? Yeah, cause I don't already know that." He was on the from page of the news paper, on the news, and on my laptops home page. How many people has he killed? And why not me? Didn't I piss him off? He should have easily killed me. Not that I would want him to, and yeah i'm reall

I fell asleep half way throw the night on my computer desk with my face on my key board. My (E/c) eyes fluttered open. I was looking out the door seeing my brown cat (P/n) (Pet name ok?) I lift my face from the key board with the marks on my cheek. I looked like i had checkers on my face. I laughed at my self because of this. Turning my attention back to my cat in the door way i cooed " Hey baby~ Come ear'!" (P/n) got up happily nuzzling her head into my hand. (It's is a girl ok?) I giggled at her and cuddled her in my arms. She was so soft and small. "Do you want food?" I asked the bronze kitten. She meowed in reply nuzzling my boob. "Ha-ha,

(A/n: this is my first writing, so comment on how you thought it was! Enjoy!) I was walking home from a existing day at school. I hulled ass due to all the extra books and papers in my book bag. "Dawm, are they trying to make me dislocate and arm?!" I complain. Usually I would take the stairs cause I like to time my-self on how fast I could get up to my floor but I had too much shit to carry so I took the elevator. I pressed the button for the 3rd floor. I drop the bag to the floor of the elevator and roll my shoulder, and hearing it pop a couple of times. I sigh feeling a little more relaxed. I look at my mirror image in the shiny metal doo