I started to sob. Her breath smelled of onions and sweat. We crept out of the bunkhouse and made our way to the small building that stood near the edge of the property. He is at the apartment to discuss what the movie trailer's music should be. Light poured from behind them dousing their emotionless faces in shadows. The only weird thing about them is their dilated pupils. Ronald opened his mouth to argue, but only chuckled as he walked away shaking his head. Sydney faded into the air and she smiled, the same smile she flashed before the plastic men took her from me. Nov 5, 2017 - creepypasta | Creepypasta Contact Lenses by AVA-1966 Not much is known about him until close to Entry #83, and even after the end of the series, many questions remain. Plastic men hovered along the perimeter of the property. If not for the circumstances, I would have been ecstatic. Her dress, a spiral of blue, red and yellow radiated in the bleakness that surrounded her. The children from the farm, timid and tentative at first, gathered around. Looking back, I think the work we did meant nothing to the plastic men. One of the plastic men reached down and slapped her across the mouth and she fell. Heat from her touch warmed my skin. And not only was it happening over and over, it started to happen with more frequency. Since she was two years older than I was and smarter than most of us, I thought she could protect me. What happened next is a blur. I had a great deal of respect for her fervent passion. I wish I could picture the girl I knew from middle school, the one with the bright blonde hair and boisterous laugh that echoed through our lunchroom. Copyright Statement: Unless explicitly stated, all stories published on Creepypasta.com are the property of (and under copyright to) their respective authors, and may not be narrated or performed under any circumstance. StealthComputer/editing skills Before I could ask who the others were, dizziness overtook me and my vision blurred. Some are men, some are women. They seemed to vanish around corners or blend into cracks between the trees and tractors. If You’re Armed and at the Glenmont Metro, Please Shoot Me, My Father Punished Me When I Talked to Ghosts. “My friends at the farm. As I stared at the spots of rust and paint, my imagination created screaming faces in the random lines. I was listening to my favorite music, humming along. Finally, overcome with fear, I grabbed a man by the lapels of his suit jacket and shook him, violently! as requested by Vincacius, a picture of Masky and Hoodie. Once adulthood took us, the world would become simple and stagnant. Tobey’s body came off the ground, slowly at first, and then shot up into the rafters, stopping a foot below the ceiling. “The universe is linked and we are her children. I felt her tight body against mine, like one large muscle enveloping me. My hands trembled and she raised them to her lips, kissing them gingerly. I drove into what looked like some sort of desert. Bouncing to her feet, she charged the one who had hit her. The laughter, along with the endless empty eye sockets, was more than I could take. Hoodie's connections and intentions were never made clear, although it is known that he was trying to kill Alex. I really wish I hadn’t. The trailer looked empty so I went in and found some cans of soup. You all! Brian Thomas Look past the horror to the truth! Large bound volumes, suspended one on top the other, lined the black walls. The itchy, red, dry eyes went away, replaced by clear, moist, normal eyes. They understood the power inside us and I tasted their fear on my tongue, savoring the flavor. “Thank you for waiting. To start with, we have no record of your visit here on October tenth. The area is weakened now.” Her eyes narrowed and her smile turned sinister. My legs wobbled, but I bolted for the woods. Our security tapes are recycled every third day. He had dirty blond hair that looked somewhat matted up. As I neared my destination, I was glad to be getting off the highway. The only thing different about him was that his hoodie was a darker shade of grey. She approached everything she did with zeal, from simple chores to her plans of escape. We arrived at the farm the next morning and I could feel power emanating from Maya. A few minutes later, she returned; her face a complete mask. It burned inside her and part of me wanted to be close to that heat. But they kept appearing, each with a slightly darker hoodie. You have no eyes! When she disappeared from my vision, I realized the girl had released her grip and returned to her crossed leg position on the road. We are all earth. I knew I was acting crazy! We would want what the adults wanted: college, a career, a house in the suburbs; all the things needed to complete our plastic dreams. I was acting crazy! “Alteration takes much from both of us. I hadn’t seen any more of the hooded figures, so I was starting to calm down. I didn’t need one more. The plastic men…”. Contrary to popular belief Hoodie is not a creepypasta character nor a proxy. As I sit here writing this, I can see Lisa’s face. It doesn’t have to happen to us. His eyes were dark, unlike his mother’s and he wore a white t-shirt and scrub pants that had been provided to him by the hospital. When the flames constricted and swallowed the plastic men, they screamed as the fire shredded their bodies. Then I heard a muffled scream. Hoodie However, I’d been left with a life-long, ultra-sensitivity to light. Creepypasta Files Wikia is a FANDOM Lifestyle Community. I was a little scared at this point. She had a love for books just like her parents and spent most of her childhood listening to stories her mother would read to her. I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling my heart race and my stomach roll. To this day, I wear sunglasses most of the time. though I took the liberty to add in the big boss as well. You’re okay with that, right?”, While he stood, arms crossed, leaning against the back side of the door, she resumed her former seat. “All you need to do is pry up the wood and squeeze through. Brian Thomas . Part of me believed that adults still survived somewhere and that the Army or someone had a plan to destroy the plastic men; I just needed to find them. “Adults conjured the plastic men,” she said. “Don’t you understand?” I screamed at him. But that night, they hurried us into one of the large farmhouses, the big green one in the center of the complex. There wasn’t any way she could know, but I believed her. I still see them. Former amateur actor Human https://creepypasta.fandom.com/wiki/Hoodies?oldid=1333919. She was once an innocent girl who went to a private school, and changes happen when she attended that school. I’ve always had a thing about eyes. Satisfaction became our driving force and with it, we accomplished much. As I neared the tunnel, I saw another hoodie wearer on the grass patch right next to the tunnel. Her dress, a spiral of blue, red and yellow radiated in the bleakness that surrounded her. The ones who spoke of their thwarted getaway attempts only said that there wasn’t a way out. “Let Charlie speak for himself,” Sydney interrupted. As I hurried down the road, I noticed the silence for the first time, as if I’d walked into an anechoic chamber. Neither has had control of their shifts, do not show any ability to remember what has happened, and Tim specifically does everything both as Masky and as himself to stop The Operator the best he can. Her eyes closed, she hummed, continuing to bob her head. I just tried to ignore it. I drove through, hoping for an end to the madness. And with me and you, Tubby, it’s going to be real soon. 241. It said ‘Damnation at the End of Tunnel’. But I was wrong. Apr 15, 2017 - Explore promiseleebug's board "*MrCreepyPasta*", followed by 1037 people on Pinterest. “We came from stars. Going about their normal lives as if nothing was wrong! There are many things I want to forget about that night, but I don’t want to forget the way Sydney’s eyes lit up when she saw me and the smile that appeared at the corners of her mouth. Black, gaping holes where his eyes should be and blood dripping thickly down his cheeks! If I don’t wear them, it feels like an ice pick being jabbed into my eyes. All of you! He grew up to be brave, but he left himself open to plastic dreams and they converted him. Then she was gone. The world we desire does not need the plastic. Pieces floated through the air like jellyfish in the ocean. I could hear her teeth grinding. Totally gone! They made us work in the fields and pick oranges. Species Shadows of darkness crept at every corner. Don’t fuck this up.”, “Please, let’s just stay. Always now. Light reflected off the synthetic casing that enveloped the building and bits of plastic clung to the antenna at the very top. He was standing in one of those patches of concrete-contained grass you always find on highways and such. The opposite is true, actually, as they are constantly trying to impede Alex, who is also trying to destroy The Operator, but through a different method than they are. But when I got down to the street, I saw only eyeless people everywhere, going about their business. Tiny white and blue lines, like veins, connected the butterflies on the map. Some say blue, and some say brown! Over the next few weeks, this happened over and over again. Not much is known about him until close to Entry #83, and even after the end of the series, many questions remain. I covered my mouth to stifle a cough and tasted the muddy ground. “Further, you claim the practitioner you saw was a short, fat, bald man with black eyes and wire-rimmed glasses, and that he prescribed you some ointment to treat pink eye, is this also correct?”, “And, you also claim that, in the time between your last visit, and this visit today, you’ve been having hallucinations of people with missing eyes, correct?”. Ver más ideas sobre Crepypasta, Creepypastas, Creppypasta. As they put them back on, Tobey walked out. Occupation She kissed me. He was a mostly normal looking young man. Shop Multi Color Hoodies and Sweatshirts designed and sold by artists for men, women, and everyone. By the end of the series, Tim and Hoodie were enemies, and Hoodie was ultimately killed by Tim and then revealed to be Brian. I’m told every adult disappeared from the planet in less than an hour. We finished the meeting with no further incidents and I went back to my office, shaken and confused, but nothing more. At first, the doctor thought it was simply another case of conjunctivitis (more popularly known as ‘pink eye’), but, after treating me for pink eye, it got worse rather than better. Tiny needles pricked my skin, numbing all feeling. When she took my hand, my mind connected with her and with the Earth. I’ve asked him to sit in on this. Well, in my dream, that’s how I see it. Maybe if I forced myself to face the fear, I’d overcome it, and everything would go back to normal. “Really? “We should go tonight. The doctor was afraid I was going blind. Everywhere I went, everyone I saw had gaping holes in their heads and blood dripping down their cheeks! I was going to a far off job interview. During Entry #83, Tim attacks Hoodie, causing him to fall from a windowsill, seemingly killing him. Our false fantasies are hard to resist. 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