Monthly Archives: February 2015

This is the last Graysop’s Fable that you’ll ever read. [Series]

Been a while since my last update, I know. It started with a book, followed with some investigation, escalated with some celebration, and ended up in a really good time. Like, a really good time. I miss it. Turns out … Continue reading

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Fun fact

I’m in constant, unbearable pain all the time. I want to just die. I’m writing this about why so hopefully you don’t make the same mistake I did. I made a deal with the devil. I was dying of cancer, … Continue reading

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I used to hack baby monitors. One night, I learned my lesson.

When I was in high school, my friends and I had a peculiar pastime. Like any teenage delinquent, we liked to cause trouble. We weren’t vandals, we didn’t deal drugs, and we certainly didn’t bully kids in school. No, we … Continue reading

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Even when you’re drunk, Graysop’s Fables are fun! [Series]

Oh, I’ve had antics that go back for days. Three days. The first day. The second. The third. Ok, so I kind of lied in the title. I’m not drunk, it’s still around 4 PM, here. I’m not that bad. … Continue reading

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My church-going, doctor dad started acting weird and mentioning strange lights.

Now that I think of it, my first indication things were wrong is that day when we heard dad shouting loudly upstairs. “Bad. Dog. Bad Fucking Dog. Stop looking at me you stupid mutt. Stop it.” My sister Jill and … Continue reading

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I spent two years in hell.

Due to a series of unfortunate circumstances I do not care to discuss at this time I ended up at a juvenile mental health facility in San Marcos, TX on April 16th, of 1996. I was thirteen years old and … Continue reading

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My 3DS Proves that Someone, or Something, Enters my House Almost Daily. [UPDATE]

Hello again, Nosleep. Good news: I didn’t die. but I did need some time to mull over what I saw today, hence the late update. sorry about that. If you missed yesterday’s update, it was in the original post, found … Continue reading

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I hid in a supply closet for an hour after a kid shot up my high school…

Hi all, I’m new here and have been pretty addicted to /r/nosleep for about a week now. I’ve really been battling with whether or not I should share my story with everyone on here, but I’ve more or less run … Continue reading

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My 3DS Proves that Someone, or Something, Enters my House Almost Daily.

I’m going to skip the cliche “I lurk but never had a reason to post” and save you the time. Something has been coming into my house, my bedroom specifically, almost daily while I’m at school. I’m not entirely sure … Continue reading

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I had a great D&D group going at my local game store. But one by one, people stopped showing up [PART 2]

Part 1 here The first thing I did was nothing. I went to work on Monday like I was supposed to, tired from the night before and guzzling coffee to stay awake. We had a big client starting with us. … Continue reading

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