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Read Part One here Read Part Two here Read Part Three here TRAVEL is an eye-opening, life-changing experience. That’s what merchants and adventurers at the Pit always told me. They wisely omitted how dull and draining it is. Maybe the merchants had wagons to pull them along, and the adventurers […]

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Samir stood beneath the concrete awning of Masjid al-Noor, rainwater dripping from the edges of his black coat, and studied the brass lettering bolted above the entrance. The letters were a tarnished green and the glass doors behind them were filmed with dust. According to the O.S.A. report, the building […]

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Creepypastas are all about imagining something scary and then convincing yourself that scary thing will somehow become real, right?  Well, BEN Drowned didn’t ask you to imagine things. Instead, it showed you. This creepypasta came with eerie videos, strange messages, hidden clues, and haunted footage from The Legend of Zelda: […]

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Martin Mann squints as he scans the horizon, the nub of a used cigar clenched between his teeth. He lets out a frustrated sigh as he dismounts Blue Baby. His dusty boots hit the ground. “You can take it easy, girl. We’re done fer today,” he says, giving his horse […]

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We lived a good life, nothing lavish or anything, but good. That all changed when my mom died in a car wreck. She was going seventy down the highway and a car on the curb tried to merge too soon without a blinker. Mom was going to my aunt’s baby […]

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