Mason by melissaurus on nosleepIt was a dark and rainy day in February when I was hit by a small red pick up. February 15th. I was told I flew 15 feet before landing smack on my head. Apparently the driver was drunk and didn't see me crossing.I don't remember that day at all. Four weeks I slept, in a coma that many feared I would never come out of. I was placed in a ward of children and teens with major bodily harm or disease. My roommate was a boy named Mason. I never did find out his last name. For the time in which I slept, he found out bits and pieces of me from my various visitors. My favourite colour, what music I liked, and other random things.The day I woke up, I was showered with love and attention from my family and it took me almost an hour to realise the presence of the boy laying in the bed beside me. He flashed me a lopsided grin and quietly went back to the book he was reading. Eventually I was left in peace and after about 20 minutes of mental debate, I spoke up and asked him his name.
mr. EYES - creepypastayou walk up to the old church because you heard from people that strange noise arise from it during the day and you wanted to investigate. As you set inside you hear strange noises coming from the room where groups would gather to prey, you go forth and enter the room only to see broken church benches, broken glass and a green skinned, thin, tall creature at the end of the room. He looks up at you "oh look at you! my my my look at this one" he said then took a step towards you " are you the cause of the strange noises coming from this old church" you say taking a few steps back. He stares at you for a moment then smiles "yes, yes i am, just look at those retinas on you... perhaps i could add them to my collection." he said rubbing his hands together. You take a few more steps back as he takes a step towards you, you look at the bag hanging from his belt which is leaking suspicious fluid. Your eyes widen in terror "oh GOD no" you raise your voice. "i was just curious as to who was makin