Okay, finally, a creepypasta definitively not about ghosts at all, not even slightly. Here you go. Another commission for nosleep, though I imagine I'll have to trim this before he can use it (it ended up being 3,200 words, that's 700 words over his limit, wowza!), so this is a special edition that won't make it into a YouTube video!
I said this about Smoking on Company Time, but I mean it for the second time when I say it about this one, I think this is my favorite creepypasta I have written so far. Why? Because I think it's my spookiest! I mean, look at all that sp00k! It's incredible! I didn't even know I had that much in me.
Thank you to:
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Tyumen
Oh, and big thanks to S D Locke for writing SCP-4910, the impetus for this article. I hope I did the spooks justice, even if the monster never really appeared.