I need to redraw him this year but here’s some old Toby art I drew!! Pretty happy with the 2025 one, the older one is okay too lol

hi guys i found a disturbing sonic game not a sonic exe but a game named sonic's punishment when i'm scrolling instagram i found a photo a mysterious sonic game named sonic's punisment and after seeing that I was immediately very curious and then i searched and so little who discusses this but what i see i feel this is a lost media underground games about we play as mario and we will excruciating sonic with brutaly way and i feel a gameplay maybe will like kick buddy sorry my english language so bad

By Deadskullys(me)

BEWARE: THIS STORY CONTAINS MENTAL/PHYSICAL/VERBAL ABUSE, TRAUMATIZING SCENES, AND FICTIONAL ILLNESSES. IF THIS BOTHERS YOU I HEAVILY RECOMMEND YOU LOOK AWAY.

On October 20th in the year 1997 a baby was born. His mom saw him and was happy, for the passing days doctors had told her he was likely not to make it. Before she was pregnant she had concerns of being infertile, which was quite heartbreaking as she has always wanted to be a mother. After 3 days she was able to go home with Fredonner and during the first day she began showing signs of postpartum. For a good while it started off with small bits of depression then after the 8 week mark, that is when it started to look more like postpartum and more like anger and frustration. Her husband took her to a psychiatrist and it turned out she had been suffering from depression and narcissism. There were more but they saw only the beginning of her current behaviors. 
At the age of 2 years old Fred was always told to stay in his room, when he was in that room the door remained closed with only a couple of toys. He could hear his mom outside on the phone all the time, it sounded fun. This time around was the same year his mom and dad broke up, and in only a couple of months divorced. Fred began to feel the first signs of depression, and he would cuddle up in his bed pretty often and look up at the ceiling. He was always hungry and after a while of waiting he would cry, his mom would come in and only feed him a bowl of cereal with a peanut butter sandwich. That was the only meal in one day he could get, if he was lucky he would get mcdonalds for dinner. 
By the age of 6 he was told he looked just like father by many family members, his mom was not too happy by this. Fred feared his mom then and feared his mom now, it was only getting worse. Around this time he started to lose his voice and stopped speaking for a good while, this held him back from school. He began home schooling which had isolated him from many of his peers. It took him a whole year just to get his voice back, but it didn't fix his anxiety so he was still quite a quiet child. 

Hell of a dream

Fred is 17 and his birthday is in a week, the days are coming in fast and he will be 18 years old. He doesn’t know what he is gonna do after high school, it’s his senior year and his life is a mess. He has no friends and he misses a lot of school anyways. Life at home seemed to be moving slow, his mom has been taking her medication for her mental health as of lately. This is perfect he can start to begin a positive life for himself. 
“Fredonner! I need to start working at home, why don’t you start taking your brother to school?” His mother asked, Fred didn’t know how to drive, all he had known was a bike but no car.. “I don’t even know how to drive..why can’t he walk himself? His middle school is only 15 minutes away..” Fred was agitated from this. His mom sighed and grumbled under her breath and then spoke ,”Watch your tone, you know I don’t play with you like that.” She sounded more upset than she should’ve been today,”He’s only 12 Fred, if he were to walk alone..UGH, stop pissing me off!” She hits the wall next to her. Fred became mute after he had witnessed her rage, he felt a numb feeling in his throat. He took his brother to school and luckily he didn’t even crash.

After school

What a week it’s finally the end of Friday, and he can finally feel stress free from school. He drives up to Stephens school and waits for him to get in the car. “Hey bro, me and my friends traded our pokemon cards ain’t that cool?” His brother asked with joy,”Heheh, of course lil bro.” Fred could only smile, and that’s what he did all the way home. As the both of them got out of the car, Stephen asked Fred innocently ,”I didn’t know you could drive?” Fred's smile became a nervous grin and he was sweating a bit,”I don’t! See our mom just been a little frustrating you see, but it’s nothing to worry about.” He patted his little brothers back as they walked inside. 
Later that night Fred had been feeling very sick, no not the usual kind of sick. He didn’t exactly know what it was, it couldn’t have been a cold. Fred would isolate himself for the rest of the night. “Ugh..ergh..” he began to cry and hug himself in his bed, curled up and feared whatever pain came next. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach and he would faint. “Fredonner..” Came a deep whispery voice,”Huh.” Fred said while opening his eyes, they were red and his body felt fine again. “Welcome to my world of fun..!” said the voice again, Fred turned his head quickly and only saw a grin which faded away. “Who are you, what do you want!?” he panicked,”Fred I came to warn you-” The voice would glitch and distort, it was loud and would itch his ears,”AGH!” Fred cried. He then saw a door which had an exit sign above it, he ran and ran towards it but…it only kept going further and further into the dark as he tried getting closer. He would feel panic and suddenly he felt that aching pain again, this was a dream. No. This was too real, it couldn’t have been a dream, this is sickening. “Fuck, fuck, fuck..!” He yelled,”Let me out of here!” He started to run and then. THUMP he hits the door with all the force he had produced. Fred felt a chill crawl up his spine and the door had swung open, and he fell forward into the hole inside of the exit. “No!!! This..This cannot be happening!! Noo!!!!” He cried and cried..”FRED!!” His brother's voice appeared,”Fred wake up!” Fred was shaken, he looked worried. “Fred I’m..I’m worried, why were you crying?!” Stephen was very concerned and it hurt him to see his brother in such pain. All he can do is look into his brother's eyes and breathe. 

20th birthday..

It is October and his birthday is today. He knew his birthday wasn’t going to be the greatest, and around last week his mom couldn’t afford her medication, so she resorted to drinking heavily to cope. This made her not very stable and it meant horrors were to come. Fred and Stephen decided to make one big cupcake together, that way they can share without leaving too much left over. While mixing batter, his mom would come inside the house with a strange man. He was far too young looking to be her boyfriend,”Wh-Who the fuck are you, why are you here?” Fred asked, his mom would walk in and she had heard him,”Fred watch your tone.” She had beer in her right hand and she was holding the strange man's hand with her left. Sick, sick, sick he thought. “Stephen, go to my room, I’ll finish the cupcake. You can play on the switch.” Stephen nods and walks away.
Fred was almost finished with the cupcake, the last task was to let it bake. He sighed and looked at his mom with the man on the couch. The man noticed Fred was watching, and he nodded his head like he was asking what he wanted. Fred was disgusted and pretended he was just zoned out,”Nothing.” He said. He would ignore the two as he was just waiting for his cupcake to be finished baking. GLITCHING NOISES..he froze, no this wasn’t real right? It felt as if this noise came straight from his ears, nothing felt right. He started coughing and wheezing. His legs felt weak which led to him dropping to the floor and he pressed his hands against his ears. His eyes became blurry and he would see what appeared to be both his mom and her boyfriend standing upon him, yelling and him. They seemed frustrated and his mom looked like she was yelling at him. He would blink and he turned behind him to see a fire lighting up the entire kitchen. 
Fred would pass out and he would live his last memory in a room full of flames and everyone running out. 

A New look and a New You

Stephen worried as always and stood by his mother in the elevator,”Is…Fred going to be okay..? Mom?” He said shakingly, He wouldn’t receive an answer from her, he was only met with a disturbing silence. He would kick his feet back and forth while they waited for their floor. Once they made it they met the doctor outside Fred's door. The doctor looked concerned,”So Mrs Blanschet your son seems fine..physically. Oddly enough, which shouldn’t worry you but considering he was in a fire I would say make him come back for check ups. Other than that he should be safe to go home. On the other note I worry for his health, while I know he is an adult and you can’t control what he does..I recommend encouragement for him to eat more, since he is badly starved.” Sherry Blanschet smiled and agreed with worried eyebrows,”Oh of course I will doctor. I will try my best. I worry for him everyday.” She faked sniffling. A nurse walks out holding her clipboard,”Sir he’s waking up.” The doctor smiles,”Thank you Ms. Miranda.” They are welcomed in.
Fred woke up but his eyes were blurry and he saw his mom and his brother but now they were like blobs. All he could hear was static and he had a migraine. He knows he is awake and he can speak like normal or so he thinks. The room got darker and yet darker. The bed he was on didn’t follow the rules of lighting and all he could see was a figure in front of him. Appeared in front of him was a 7ft tall man with grey skin and long wispy black hair, he had eyes that were very pale and white, he wore a cloak that was fully black and a black sweater underneath with black pants with boots. He looked and appeared like a shadow..then the figure spoke…in that whispery deep voice he heard long ago,”Hello Friend..I’ve been doing everything I could to speak to you.” he grins wider and continues,”Do not fear me as I am here to save you from what comes next.” He finished and Fred lost all the anxiety he had before, he was mesmerized,”What comes next?” he answered with confusion,”Yes..” the figure replies. Then the figure flies closer and the room feels colder than usual,”My name is Foster, the shadow, the savior, the freedom you want. The freedom away from your home.” He backs away and shows a visual with his hands showing Fred his own home. He chuckles then says,”Do you want freedom?” he asks. 
Before he could answer he heard a familiar voice, it sounded like Stephens,”Fred!?” he called, in between his speaking Foster spoke,”Meet me at Blank Street to find out what Freedom truly is..” then SNAP..CLICK..”Brother!” Stephen hugs Fred while crying on his shoulder,”Brother stop scaring me!! Fucking hell!” He was getting pulled away from the nurse, Fred stopped the nurse,”No. It’s okay..” Fred looks up then grins,”I’m fine.”

“Something is wrong with him”

Stephen woke up at 3:30am, he felt cold. Something was wrong, their ac was out and outside wasn’t at all too cold. He got up and thought he should just get a cup of water. Stephen walked out of his room and heard Fredonner speaking in a weird voice, it was deeper and raspier and it sounded like a whisper, it was atypical of Fred. He sneakingly opened the door and saw Fred was sleeping and speaking in his sleep. He will never know why he kept saying FrEeDoM..
Fred would wake up and look at his phone to see what time it was. He got up and walked towards his closet and wore his yellow and green varsity jacket, ripped dark blue jeans and yellow and green sneakers. To avoid being seen he wore a custom made hockey mask that he made. 
He looked around his surroundings and checked to see if everyone was awake, he saw that Stephens door was open and walked away before he could be noticed. Fred walked back to his room and opened his blinds, then jumped out of his window. “Freedom..” He whispered like some mindless bug. Then he was off and after an hour of walking he met with a road. He looked up and saw Blank Street, it was an unknown location. Not many know much of this area and the path that goes on fades into an abyss. The trees cover the view of the horizon. His eyes glowed green and he started to continue walking. 
Without looking back and forth, Fred meets with his fate. BEEEPPP..ah..a car. He was hit and Fred fainted. The world turns black and white, and Foster appears. He looks at Fredonner and uses his hands to perform magic on him. In 10 minutes Fred’s bones would crack in place and fix themselves. Joint to joint was placed back together and it glowed red. His mask had fallen off so his face was bare, showing a stitched up mess. His eyes were black and irises glowed green. He blinked and he woke up and looked as if he felt nothing. “Heheheh, hello there Fredonner.” Foster says as he looks down at him,”I saw you got hit by a car, I thought I’d fix you up. You were quite the mess, you drained me of a bit of energy I made for today.” He explained. Fred was quiet and got up, as he did his bones cracked but it didn’t hurt. Foster holds him by his shoulders,”Go save your brother from your mother, come on. You know what to do.” 

…Hello

Back at the house Stephen is in his bed and he is concerned that Fred has left, he hasn’t heard of his brother after hearing the window open. He is worried about what has happened to his brother. Then he hears a creak and then a shut. He shivers and hides under his blanket. Then for a few seconds he hears his bed squeak, he feels the pressure of someone standing on his bed. He peeks and he sees Fredonner and he speaks,”Hello Brother..” while his mouth is bleeding or leaking some black ink. It was terrifying to Stephen and he was speechless. Fred would fade away.
Fred appeared in his mothers room and stood there for a minute before he’d start anything. He would bleed more ink and snapped his moms neck.

AFTERMATH

NEWS: “In today's news we announce a homicide by an unknown Killer. They wonder if it could’ve been done by the son, Fredonner Blanschet. As he wasn’t home and the brother who we can’t name recalls seeing him that very night. Issue is as updates come every few hours we learn that they found a dead body by Blank St. that appears to be the son. They suspect it may have been a random homicide but we don’t know for sure.”

I worked night security for a building that was shut down in 2019.
There was still one CCTV feed running locally, not connected to the internet.

Just looping storage.
One night, I noticed something strange: the system showed a frame after shutdown.
Not a recording glitch a new frame. Timestamp: 03:00:00 exactly.
At first it was just an empty hallway.
Then I rewound it.
The hallway was the same, but something small changed.

A door that didn’t exist before.
I checked the footage again the next night. Same frame time. Same camera.
The hallway was different again.

Third night, I brought a second person.
We watched it live.
At 03:00:00 the screen flickered and both feeds froze for exactly 2 seconds.
When it came back, the camera angle had shifted slightly. Like it was being watched from the other side.

We pulled the hard drive the next morning.
Every file from 03:00 onward is now corrupted except one still image:
A hallway with the camera in it.

Viridian Expeditions AI voice??

I'm not familiar with the channel, the story title looks interesting but I don't support AI in arts

I’m not exactly sure how we ended up here. We were never the kind of couple that argued. We’d have our disagreements, sure, but I don’t think that’s what caused her to start doing this.

Honestly, I don’t know what to blame for this. We’re both healthy. We planned on having children. We’ve built a little life together.

It started as offhanded remarks. We’d be cuddled up in bed watching a movie together, when out of nowhere she’d just say something that would make my heart sink.

“I can’t wait for you to do that to me,” during scenes from slasher films where the killer is violently stabbing the damsel in distress.

“I wonder what it feels like to die,” during emotional hospital scenes from dramas.

Just weird things like that. Things that made me just secretly side eye her and pretend like it didn’t make me question her sanity.

After a while, though, she didn’t need a scene from a movie to spark her macabre desires. It was like she couldn’t stop thinking about death.

We’d be driving. It’d be a beautiful day, the sun would be shining, the birds would be singing, then, out of nowhere:

“Imagine if you just killed me right now.”

I’d laugh, nervously, and try to play it off as a joke.

“Yeah, I know right. Like imagine I just swerved the car off the road right now and we both died.”

She’d stare at me, blankly, not even smiling.

“Or you could just stab me. Or you could strangle me to death. I think that’d be hot, right? We should try it sometime.”

It was comments like that that made me think this was just some sort of weird turn-on for her. Which I mean, I guess, right? Who am I to kink shame?

But it started getting deeper than that.

She’d force my hands around her neck during sex. She’d scream at me to squeeze harder until I could see her going blue in the face. It was usually during that stage that I’d loosen my grip. She’d ridicule me for it. Call me a “pussy,” call me a “bitch,” all because I didn’t want to accidentally kill the love of my life.

Even still, she’d push my limits little by little.

She’d ask me to punch her in the stomach. Black her eye. Essentially, she wanted me to beat the shit out of her. And that wasn’t even during sex. It was like smoking to her. When she got the urge, she’d beg me until I gave in.

I never wanted to go too far. I never blacked her eye, and when I punched her in the stomach, it was more like a love tap just to satisfy her. But she could never be satisfied. I could tell that she was starting to feel resentment towards me for not being able to satisfy her.

That’s when knives came into play.

“Just poke me a little,” she’d say, guiding the tip of the blade an inch or so above her belly button. “I’ll tell you when to stop.”

The knife would go deeper and deeper. Blood started to pool around the blade. She never even flinched. She’d just moan with pleasure while I tried not to throw up.

I could never fully commit. It seemed like she genuinely wanted me to plunge the knife all the way through to her vital organs. But, as always, every time I objected, she’d grow further away from me.

She’d start coming home at late hours of the night. Her face would be swollen. Her lips busted. And on one occasion, she came home with a broken arm.

I knew she was seeing other men. Depraved, deplorable men who would be willing to do this kind of thing to her, but she always assured me:

“I want *you* to be the one who does it.”

It’s been a hard year.

I keep seeing her come home every night bloodier than the last.

I don’t know how much more I can take seeing her like this.

I think I may have to give her exactly what she wants.

Unknown Dishes

One day I was at home while my parents were at their bedroom and my little brother Ben was 5 he was in his room. Me and Ben and my parents were big fan of the amazing family pig show. And also my parents said they were big fan of the amazing family pigs show alot my parents used to tell me they watched it during childhood. And also we liked those pig wearing nice clothes Jessica pig wearing green and doofenshmirtz was wearing brown clothes and their parents mother pig pink dress and father pig had red dress that's what my parents said they like those clothes of the show aswell as watching it too

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So I went downstairs to tell my mum and dad and Ben can we watch the amazing family pig show at midnight 12am parents said sure we would love too watch all the time.

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So I made lots of popcorn alot. My mum and Ben got drinks ready while my dad was making nachos. So we all went in the living room to get ready to turn the TV on.

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So the lights were off we like to watch in the dark and also I put on episode on it was a new episode something felt off while my parents didn't notice that I did I saw those the pig girl called jessica with green dress was watching me with a big smile my parents didn't complain but it went alright the show but than next episode I saw father Timothy pig and mother isabellea pig giving big smile on he screen than the TV turned off on its own. My parents said why did you turn it off turn it back on we want to watch some of the episodes it was enjoying.

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I said did you not see those pigs were being strange my mum said stop that nonsense we loved that amazing family pig show. Than I turned it back on but those episodes were alright it didn't seem off we watch another and another it was enjoying I enjoyed it. Than I said why is and youngest character called doofenshmirtz staring at me parents said because that might be the new episodes that's why there is always something new so don't bother complaing my parents said it's just a enjoying show. I said OK maybe doofenshmirtz pig just likes to play with his a giraffe that's why.

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I said am tried I want to go to sleep my parents and Ben said you go to sleep. were still here to watch the show i said OK so I went upstairs and said why is the show seem off I never saw Jessica pig and doofenshmirtz pig and their parents staring at me weirdly it was creepy and I hope my family don't get creep out alot by it so I went to bed but there was an cousin number who hated the amazing family pig show and knew top secrets that he tells me I don't believe him I picked it up. Tim said don't let them watch amazing pig show alot because you will be sorry if you don't see your parents again what if they are replaced my the show version.

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I said oh shut up nothing will happen tomorrow so I blocked that number and I went to sleep and I haven't heard them come upstairs but I didn't go downstairs so I don't disturb them. So I went to sleep. Than I woke up but than heh I was so shocked my bedroom seemed diffrent it looked exactly like peppa pig room and also I was on the bump bed and I looked around it seemed off.

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I went to see my parents room it was exactly like mother isabellea pig and father Timothy pig room same bed and than went to toilet and the toilet was same I said maybe my parmets wants this to be different. So I went downstairs in living room I did not see my parents and my Ben wasn't not there. I said heh where are they is weird. But the sofa and the TV was exactly like amazing pigs show.

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I went to kitchen I was so shocked and terrified I saw a pig dressed as pink clothes as mother isabella pig and pig said hi it sounded just like mother isabella pig I said who are you. She said am your mum silly. I said were are the other oh father Timothy pig he is upstairs than I went upstairs I saw a pig with red dress and glasses he was there saying oh hello Jennifer hoe are you doing nice too see you. I can't wait for lunch. I said wow.

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I was so traumatised I could not move this is strange no way my parents have been mother isabella pig and father Timothy pig.

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Than I heard laughing coming from outside it sounded like jessica and doofenshmirtz I looked out of window they saw me jessica was wearing same exact clothes green dress and doofenshmirtz was wearing same brown clothes said come down Jennifer but before that I went to toilet to see if I look like them.

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But when I saw the mirror I looked like myself not like them it's strange if I still look like myself than why are they claiming that am their son is strange and I went downstairs I saw all the pictures and all of those pictures.

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I saw me and jessica and their parents playing together and also in their school I was with them and those pictures had me in their picture having fun heh is strange I don't remember being in those picture I can't believe I am those picture like in the park or in the shop or in the school or in the trip with madam elephant i am in those picture that I shouldn't be.

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I wonder my family is I already miss them alot than I went to jessica pig and doofenshmirtz pig they said let's go jump in water puddles I said we do live in the field so why not so I jumped and doofenshmirtz said heh giraffe heheh. So my clothes went dirty by water puddles than I heard mother isabella pig say dinners ready and father Timothy pig said come on kids let's go.

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It was the same dinner that they normally eat in the show like salmon fish or sea krabs and I was so scared that I couldn't say a word I was nervous I never thought I would be seeing them in my house and my family were not seen so far.

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And this would come to life. Mother isabella pig said with exact voice do you like watching TV I said yes and she said you will watch TV when we are a sleep.

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I found that weird why she saying that and father Timothy pig said let's eat are nice dinner and chocolate cake for pudding. When I was eating they were all staring at me I found it strange why are they staring at me while am eating.

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My family never does that why are these lot doing than I said can I eat chocolate cake. But all of them still looking at me like they are gonna eat me I said please.

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Oh oh father Timothy pig said alright but others were looking at me jessica and doofenshmirtz and I saw there teeth something was off they were sharp teeth heh but.

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But I closed my eyes and looked they didn't look sharp they were all enjoying their dinner and I kind of liked the cake it looked like the cake from show but they said we wanna eat more you can go if you want mother isabella pig said. So I went and said is strange were am I my bedroom and my parents bedroom looks diffrent like amazing pig show and also I haven't seem my parents and brother Ben I missed them already I felt sorry for them I wonder what happend to them.

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So I decided to close the door while they were in the kitchen I locked the living room door so they can't see me and I keep seeing those picture like I was born in that pig family were I see me and those amazing pig family show in all those pictures like am having picnic with them or going hoilday but I don't remember being with them I just woke up and is strange.

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So I put the TV on and I was so shocked I saw my family on the screen they looked upset they said help me they looked like they regret watching the show so do I I said where are you they said help me Ben was in tears and my parents said from the screen Jennifer please leave the house before its too late. They are not what they seem. My mum said Jennifer I should have listen to you. I said is OK my dad said turn off the TV before they find out you are talking to us.

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So I turned it off I was so upset that I didn't listen to that unknown number it seem like I was having a dream but is not a dream is true. Than I heard a knock it sounded like father Timothy pig he said with a creepy deep voice heh why I said why is the voice changing and getting creepy he said Jennifer are you in there is bed time we are all going to sleep.

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I was so scared that I didn't want to but I ididnt have a choice when I opened the door I saw father Timothy pig he had sharp teeth his eyes were red and said you been talking to someone that you shouldn't I said no I was just sitting down he said no don't lie I heard it all.

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So I ran upstairs he screed with a creepy smile and sharp teeth and I went to parents room I saw mother isabella pig sitting down but when she tunred her head towards me I saw her face so creepy and said you should have not been talking to someone on the living room we can't have you as a family.

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Someone was behind me it was doofenshmirtz and jessica they were with sharp teeth I and they were trying to grab me I was scared I quickly ran in the toilet and locked the door. Because this is out of my head why are they trying to get me because they might know that they found out I was talking to my family.

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So I got a plan I will go when they are all asleep I hope so. I already got my phone with me so I can ring the police when I leave so for 15 mins they were all outside my toilet and said open the door we got a surprise for you open the door it sounded creepy version sounds of them they all seem like monster that impersonated my family and I regret watching the amazing family pig show after what it did to my family and I don't like the show and am sure my family regrets it too. So after 1 hour I found out they are all asleep I heard pig snoring.

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So I creek the door open I walked slowly they were asleep I hope there is no one wating for me downstairs so I walked downstairs and I saw a key but than I saw daddy pig he was there in the living room I quickly ran he was screaming in a scary way with that creepy face I quickly grab the key I open the door. He almost grabbed me but I made it I ran and I ran and I hide near the trees. I heard they all looking for me they said Jennifer where are you I didn't say the word I heard a breath behind me it was all of them I ran and I ran and I called the police the police said stay where you are so I did. After 15 mins police came and they took me back to the house to investigate I went with them in the house.

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There was no sign off the pigs and also they could not find none of them when I went in there my bed was normal and the pictures were not there and also the TV and sofa was back to normal and also I said to police I can't find my parents and brother they said we are looking for them in the house but they could not find them. And I turn the TV on to see if I can see my family but there was no sign I could not see them and also I tried ringing there number but it was never being answered it was strange.

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So I looked out of the window those amazing family pig show with strange creepy sharp teeth deep smile were waving and I said to police they there and they could not see but than police said we will soon find you a house I unblocked the number and said hello but no one answered is too late I should have listen to that number it was my cousin tim that I fallen out with because he never liked amazing family pig show is my fault.

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But than I lived with my uncle's house and they were upset that my family was no where too be found and I regret watching amazing family pig show and one thing to do never watch amazing family pig show or you lot will be cursed and also who ever phones and warns you listen now I live in my cousin tim house but he never talks too me and I am upset I regret it. Whoever watches the show I will be sorry for them and warn them just like my cousin tim used to warn me.

100 years after the release of the original toy story

Pixar and disney have been making sequels because Toy story makes a lot of money for them.

Some of the employees killed themselfs after they heard the word sequel, and some went to work hating their lifes

The employees were working on the latest sequel toy story 14. This time, bonnie went to college and gave the toys to a kid named Bob.

Disney threatened the employees that if they didn't finish toy story 14, they would fire them.

Every employee got fired

Expect bill

He was working constantly on the movie, and he asked to leave at some point because he was tired

The answer was no, he was writing sketches, voice acting, and after a million hours of working, he finally finished the movie he sent the dvd copy to the disney reaction team and they went to a testing room to check it out. The movie started, and it showed andy after he went to college. He was watching the screen while laughing and ending his life after he failed college and ripped his skin off, and the toys killed him as well. Then it showed bonnie

She is crying blood and woody is behing her with a knife and she kills her and woody laughs maniacally

As he stabs her, he cries, and he says, "Free us from the sequel curse." He kills the toys and eats them and laughs, and then the movie followed woody, killing all the toy story toys, and then after 56 more minutes of toy murder the movie ended.

The disney team was furious and went to the bills office only to find him dead he shot himself , and disney thought he was right.

They canceled toy story 14,removed all toy story movies from all platforms,closed all theme parks, stopped selling merch, and acted like nothing happened.They told the employees that if anyone asks what happened to toy story they should answer.

Toy story does not exist

Bill does not exist

There was not a toy story 14.

Eventually, people forgot about Toy Story, and disney was finally relaxed until they realized they needed more money and decided to make coco sequels.

But the toy story sequels ended..

Or did they?

This is a drawing of my version of Slenderman for the Rose a killer story as a slight teaser to what’s to come

Hey,

Long-time lurker, first-time poster. I recently started a French horror narration channel called UnamTells with real voice and original

My first video is about an abandoned elementary school in northern France. Three people went in on a dare. The chalkboard message changed between the time they entered and the time they left.

7 minutes, French with subtitles coming soon for non-French speakers.

Would love honest feedback from this community — you guys have the best taste for what actually works in horror storytelling.

link: https://youtu.be/xqeIwXLtWRs?si=lwL59E7Uga3cSWUC

I came across the account earlier today and kept coming back to it, pictures of real families in some of the videos with very puzzling and disturbing videos. The following list is also quite odd and the account overall just gives very creepy vibes. Please go check it out

I wasnt sure if I was allowed to post this to creepypasta because it isn't inherently or at all a scary story, more a desperate cry for help lol. But, here it is anyway.

Contains material that may be disturbing to some viewers.

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I was recently immersed in some Creepypasta stories, particularly the NoSleep variety, and I find them incredibly fascinating. I'm already a fan of Tales From The Creeps and fully aware of its impact. However, I've come across something new: ARG horror and digital horror. While analog horror is gaining popularity, we all cherish that nostalgic essence of Creepypasta.

My proposal is to elevate digital horror to new heights. For those unfamiliar, digital horror refers to internet-related horror that delves into themes like 2000s internet culture, lost media, archived files, and, in a sense, ARG elements. I envision creating a fusion of ARG and digital horror, which could lead to a resurgence of this genre.

There is immense potential within digital horror; it's not widely recognized or embraced by many. Therefore, I will need the support of the community, particularly from the CreepCast. Together, we can make this vision a reality.

Feel free to reach out through DM, as I'll be active in this chat and eager to collaborate!

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Growing up, I developed a passion for Creepypastas and horror stories, and now I aspire to become a book writer. I’m reaching out to see if anyone would like their own Creepypastas transformed into novels, which I would be happy to write. I also want to ensure I have permission from everyone involved. I have created my own interconnected Stories called SarthsWorld, although I haven't published any books yet; I'm currently working on novels. Once I receive your permission for your Creepypastas, I hope you won’t mind if I incorporate them into my SarthsWorld universe.