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God, serial killer fangirls. I know the parents of victims of serial killers. Their lives are shattered by the crime. They are haunted by those details. Hell, I'm going into forensic science specifically because of knowing the victims' families and wanting to help other people in their position. Most serial killers are sociopaths who are incapable of love, empathy, understanding or selflessness. They aren't going to love you because you 'understand' them. If you understood them you'd understand they're sociopaths and sociopaths only care about furthering their own agenda. Sometimes they can mimic real emotions extremely convincingly - just look at Ted Bundy - but never mistake pretending to love you because it gives them an ego boost and prison perks with actual love.
So basically all serial killer fan girls are dumber Harley Quinns.
 
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"One night in an asylum haunted by an alien creature, an insane man becomes possessed and buys the heart of a government agent."

Wat.

"One evening in the forest, a group of students are stalked by a creature from a parallel dimension after wearing a strange pendant."

...I got something that could actually work for a short story, but I guess I was just lucky.
 
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"One night in an asylum haunted by an alien creature, an insane man becomes possessed and buys the heart of a government agent."

Wat.
"One night, a young widow, an insane widow, and an old woman are attacked by a creature from the depths of the ocean while searching for a crazed man."

What's with the widows?

Edit: This one is my favorite:
"One evening, a group of people find a woman."
 
So basically all serial killer fan girls are dumber Harley Quinns.

The funny thing about this is my ex is a sociopath and he used to make me call him Joker and he called me Harley. Those are some scary motherfuckers, man. They are completely normal at first...then BAM, before you know it you're locked in a closet most of the time. Serial killer fangirls are fucking morons who probably deserve what they have coming.
 
most creepy pastas just seem silly to me after, especially after watching a youtuber play some game called "Creepypasta Land":
if i had to pick a creepypasta i liked and didn't laugh at, i'd have to go with the SCP stories. i could read the wiki for hours


"It looks like an owl with an emaciated body. It has been reported as lurking in an abandoned mental facility. If you have seen it, it's already too late and it's said that anyone who sees its true form will die instantly."
this site is too fun
 
God, serial killer fangirls. I know the parents of victims of serial killers. Their lives are shattered by the crime. They are haunted by those details. Hell, I'm going into forensic science specifically because of knowing the victims' families and wanting to help other people in their position. Most serial killers are sociopaths who are incapable of love, empathy, understanding or selflessness. They aren't going to love you because you 'understand' them. If you understood them you'd understand they're sociopaths and sociopaths only care about furthering their own agenda. Sometimes they can mimic real emotions extremely convincingly - just look at Ted Bundy - but never mistake pretending to love you because it gives them an ego boost and prison perks with actual love.

I actually very much want to write a story about a serial killer fangirl out-crazy-ing the serial killer she's crushing over.

I swear I'm gonna write it for reals.
 
I love how the designs of these characters change in the hands of fangirls. Jeff becoming a recolor of L from Death Note isn't so much of a stretch, I guess, but how did we go from this:

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...to 'anime child link perpetually crying edgy goffik black darkness'?

Change L to Beyond Birthday. Jeff's design is more similar to B.B.(If you don't know who B.B. is read
Death Note Another Note: The Los Angeles BB Murder Cases)
BEN or rather the soulless statue of Link was modeled after Shigeru Miyamoto. But enough of the spergy stuff, yeah fan girls ruin everything sometimes.

Agreed. I work in a hospital morgue and am also studying human anatomy (mostly bones and evolutionary stuff, but there's a lot of human bio in there) AND I'm minoring in criminology to boot. That stuff is all 100% true. All I could think throughout the Jeff story was how implausible it was.

Eyes would dry out. Infection would set in. Story version could probably talk okay (although the scar tissue would tighten the mouth and make speech more difficult) but not the photo version. Household bleach basically cannot lighten skin in that manner. Doctors don't dramatically unbandage faces and a teenage boy (especially one who had recently developed violent tendencies) who had suffered such extensive damage to his face would definitely be forced to undergo trauma counciling. His behaviour would never have been blamed on drugs, because heavy painkillers don't make you behave that way. You can't just 'gut' two people who would be struggling (especially since there was a gun nearby!) and fighting back with all their strength, especially when they're bigger and stronger to begin with. Kitchen knives probably wouldn't be sharp enough to actually gut a person from sternum to groin. Knives are extremely difficult murder weapons to use because they become slick with blood and that leads to the user cutting themselves up and/or dropping the knife. The police would doubtlessly be able to catch an inept, psychotic teenage boy pretty easily.

That's why I wanted to write a story in response where the killer is portrayed as naive and inept, who idealises the idea of using a butcher knife as a weapon only to find that when he attacks his prey she fights back incredibly hard, when he stabs her he just causes defensive wounds, he cuts himself on the knife, when he's actually able to get the drop on her and stab her in the chest he just hits bone, she's able to overpower him and, in fact manages to kill him.

It's basically what would actually happen if a teenage boy pulled a Jeff, without the stupid cliche psychotic break or self-mutilation.

Please do write a story like that, I would love to read it.

What creepypastas would you recommend?



It's in the unreleased one told from his perspective, midnight sun.

Saney, if you don't mind suggestions of my end here are some good ones.

http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/Category:Suggested_Reading

http://someordinarygamers.wikia.com/wiki/A_Tape_from_Treasure_Island

http://www.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/u0ymh/the_strangest_security_tape_ive_ever_seen
 
I'd love to see a rewrite of Jeff the Killer that took the true effect of the injuries into account. Being in endless physical agony could drive even a perfectly stable kid around the bend, and if he knows he doesn't have long to live, well, who cares about consequences? Even if the nerves were so damaged that he wasn't in pain, being stuck in a damaged and slowly-disintegrating body would do it. The bizarre randomness of his injuries (who stores bleach on a high shelf in the bathroom, anyway?) could add to the creep factor, since the reader would then be presented with someone who did nothing to deserve his condition but was turned into a monster by a whim of fate. Monsters are at their most frightening when you can't quite explain them; in this setup, Jeff the Killer just happened, and it could happen to anyone because the world is uncaring and will warp you or your loved ones into something horrifying for no reason whatsoever ...

Sorry, sperged a little there. I write a lot of murder mysteries and urban fantasy, so I have lots of Significant Thoughts and Tumblr Feels about storytelling.
 
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"One night in an asylum haunted by an alien creature, an insane man becomes possessed and buys the heart of a government agent."

Wat.

I'm not a big fan of those generators sometimes. They're helpful in helping you get started in writing a story. Other times they're just laughable to a point where you have no other choice but to write them, especially if you're not good at writing horror like yours truly.
 
"In the middle of the night, a priest and a girl destroy a sleepy rural town while searching for a woman."

Can't tell if this would make a great action movie or a great comedy.

Edit: here's one more

"In the middle of the night, a group of tourists are forced to find a creature from the depths of the ocean with the help of a strange rock and a book."

That almost sounds like something H.P. Lovecraft would write a story about.
 
Wasn't Jeff the Killer from a still in a trailer for an art movie? I can't find it anywhere but I remember seeing it once. However, the Katy Robinson theory makes sense.
I believe a lot of people claimed that the Jeff the Killer picture was from David Lynch's Inland Empire but having seen the movie a few times, I can definitely say that it doesn't appear anywhere in that movie. The movie does have a lot of this:
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Which is a hell of a lot scarier than GO TO SLEEP.
 
I'd love to see a rewrite of Jeff the Killer that took the true effect of the injuries into account.

Ask and you shall receive! Here's a snippet I wrote.

Jeff was in so much pain that he could barely stand to move. Again, why had he removed his eyelids with the kitchen shears? His eyes felt so dry that they burnt, and no amount of tearing up would make them feel okay again. His shriveling eyes felt like they would drop out of his sockets and fall unceremoniously to the ground. That may just be for the better. The dried blood from cutting away the eyelids obstructed his vision anyway.

And then there was his “smile” he had created for himself, so he would never have to fake one again if anyone asked him if he was okay. All Jeff could taste in his mouth was all the blood. He couldn’t stop drooling. The mixture of blood and drool either constantly dripped disgustingly from his gashed mouth, or he was forced to swallow it all. Jeff had been swallowing so much saliva and blood that his stomach was taunt and he felt like he was going to vomit.

The injuries that Jeff had inflicted upon himself was worse than any beating from those neighborhood bullies.
 
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