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Submitted by J.D. Newsman – Free Car (Creepypasta Sorta) – Pt IV
Posted on December 5, 2018 by Alex V. Weir
The tale continues! Sorry for the lag in uploading/creating. End of the year is a busy time and all the rest of my excuses etc.. Also sorry for the subpar voice acting… I really would have preffered getting some dudebros together but I’m…
Category: UncategorizedTags: atmosphere, Creepypasta, Original Stories, Weird Fiction
Submitted by J.D. Newsman – Free Car! (Creepypasta Sorta) – Part III
Posted on November 10, 2018 by Alex V. Weir
Alan improvises. https://www.minds.com/Weirmellow – Social Thing https://www.patreon.com/TheFractalJournal – Tipjar
Category: UncategorizedTags: atmosphere, Audio Stories, Creepypasta, Fun, Original Stories
Submitted by J.D. Newsman – Free Car! (Creepypasta Sorta) – Part II
Posted on November 4, 2018 by Alex V. Weir
Part I The Alan character sounds a bit different because I finally figured out that my mic wasn’t plugged in all the way. I’m a noob audio wise bear with me. Hope ya’ll enjoy. The music is free domain see the last videos description…
Category: UncategorizedTags: atmosphere, Creepypasta, Fiction, Original Stories
She Sells Seahells – Part V – The Contemplation of God
Posted on October 1, 2018 by Alex V. Weir
As we proceeded topside Harris chuckled. “That was a mighty fine speech you gave. You should have taken on the cloth.” “I do not fancy my fathers profession.” “A nice parish in the country? That is not favorable to scurvy and the sword?” “The…
Category: UncategorizedTags: atmosphere, Creepypasta, Horror, Original Stories, Stories, Weird Fiction
She Sells Seahells – Part III – (Original Story)
Posted on September 16, 2018 by Alex V. Weir
The Berber sat as silent as the grave. He raised his turbaned head and regarded me with a detached curiosity. Our guest had gotten the best accommodation. Death was reluctantly indebted to the Mohammedans. It was the galley of some Suleiman fellow that had…
Category: UncategorizedTags: atmosphere, Creepypasta, Fiction, Horror, Original Stories, Weird Fiction
She Sells Seahells – Part II (Original Story)
Posted on September 14, 2018 by Alex V. Weir
I was throbbing. Absolutely throbbing as a billion points of grain pressed into the exposed skin of my arm and face. Slowly the blinding light receded. It was replaced by a voice. A gruff reeking voice. “Git up…eh…you git!” I groaned. “Halstead! retch’d derelict…up…
Category: UncategorizedTags: Atmospheric, Creepy Pasta, Fiction, Horror, Original Stories, Suspense, Weird Fiction
She Sells Seahells – Part One – (Original Story)
Posted on September 13, 2018 by Alex V. Weir
I was breathless. I was ecstatic. The soft sand propelled me forward with a rhythmic dampened crunch. I was a little tipsy. My friend seven years my senior lagged far behind. Not only was he older, but the call center hadn’t exactly improved his…
Category: UncategorizedTags: Atmospheric, Creepy Pasta, Fiction, Horror, Original Stories, Suspense, Weird Fiction
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