Halloween is quickly upon so what better time to share some creepy campfire stories of serial
killers and disturbing entities with our list of the Top 5 Halloween Creepypastas.
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5 Peter, Peter, Pumpkin Eater This story begins with our author looking
through his telescope at the moon, trying his best to be quiet because he knew his mother
would be upset if she caught him up so late.
Everything was normal until a low grumble was heard out in the night.
He assumed it was his mother coming to check up on him so he jumped into bed and under
the covers.
He heard footsteps, then another grumble.
This time though he could make out faint words, was his mother talking to someone?
The sound began to grow louder, getting closer and closer to his door.
It sounded as though a large metal object was being dragged across the floorboards.
He shouted out, “Mother, is that you?”
but nothing.
It became clear the whoever was there was singing a melody, but it was too masculine
to be his mother.
The noises got louder, and louder.
Lightning then struck, lighting up the room for a brief moment, our author could see in
the mirror opposite that he was not alone.
He leapt out of his bed and to the corner of the room hiding under his teddy bears.
He lifted his head, and there it was, a shadowy figure standing in the darkness.
The figure then whispered in an eerie tone, “Peter, Peter, Pumpkin Eater.
Had a wife but couldn’t keep her.
He put her in the pumpkin shell.
And there he kept her very well.
Peter Peter, Pumpkin eater, had another and didn’t love her, up the chimney he did shove
her” and that’s where our creepypasta ends.
In a log added later, it details how the mother and son were found dismembered inside their
chimney.
No details were left behind and the killer may still be on the loose.
4 A Normal Halloween Night This creepypasta documents the final time
our author ever celebrate halloween.
When he was 10 there was news that a serial killer was on the loose in his area, that
didn’t deter him or his friends though.
That got dressed up and ventured out for a night have Halloween fun.
The first house they went to an old woman answered the door, she began to panic and
said “Good costume..”.
The kids were confused as they knew their halloween costumes were subpar at best but
they took the candy regardless.
The next house they went to a similar incident occurred.
A middle-aged man answered the door and said “Jesus, don’t scare me like that”.
They looked at each other confused and responded, “What do you mean?”
He replied, “It’s a very good costume!
Nothing more…”
He then gave them a lot of candy but our author couldn’t shake off the feeling that something
wasn’t quite right.
They then went to a house at the end of the street where a crazy woman live.
Again, they scared.
“Good costume” she said.
“That’s the best costume I’ve ever seen” Our author finally broke and responded “Who’s
costume?”.
She replied, “The guy in the serial killer costume behind you.”
Shudders.
3 My Last Halloween Our author begins this story by describing
one particular halloween when he took his children out trick or treating.
It was an unspoken rule that you only knock on the doors of the homes with their lights
on, but this particular night the eldest child wanted to knock on the door of a towering
2-story house, that for the past 2 seasons had been vacant.
The author had noticed a moving truck parked outside a month back so he agreed and his
children approached.
They knocked but there was no answer.
After a moment or two the door slowly creaked open and a voice beckoned, “trick or treat”,
the children cheered.
The father felt something was off though and approached before the voice rang out again,
“I choose both”.
Two hands then appeared pulling both of the children inside.
The door slammed shut and our author pounded and pounded but there was no response, he
then proceed to kick down the down, shouting out to his children.
They searched the house but to no avail.
The children were not there.
It has now been a year and there has be no word.
2 The Masked Man Our author in this creepypasta documents a
handful of days over the Halloween period with his son James, who was adamant on dressing
up as Buzz Lightyear.
During the lead-up to the big day our author was preparing for his sons arrival as he only
gets him special holidays following the split from his wife.
On the night of October 22nd, our author details seeing a creepy man lurking around his property,
almost scoping it out.
He hid out of site and peeked through the window, trying to catch a glimpse of who the
masked figure was.
He drew back the curtains and came face to face with the snooper, who was donning a mask
similar to the one from the Scream franchise only this time the jaw seemed to be swaying
in the wind and it had fang-like teeth.
The masked man’s left eye began to scan around, drifting away from where it was fixated,
locating our author.
As it did, it disappeared.
Now, hopping over to October 25th, our author has a bizarre encounter with one of his neighbours
that he doesn’t know too well.
He had placed a bowl of candy outside with a chicken scratch sign that read “TAKE ONE”,
oddly thought the sign was smeared in bloody fingerprints.
He then recounts how the one and only time he had encountered his neighbour he was looking
distraught and rushing out of his house.
He had said that he was later for work which our author found odd as it was 8:30 at night.
The neighbour then said he worked as a biologist at a military base and said no more.
Heading into October 28th, our author has yet another encounter with the masked man,
this time though it was much more sinister.
Our author recalled hearing the sound of a cat screeching, he approached his window and
saw the masked man, only this time it’s entire body.
It ran like an ostrich, it was spotted with spindly hairs and blue veins, and it’s head
appeared to be decomposing.
The cat hopped fence and the masked man followed effortlessly leaping after it.
It’s now the night of the 30th, at 12:15am our author hears an aggressive knock at the
door.
He answers.
It’s the neighbour, but not the creepy one, the one who lives behind him.
He accuses him of scarring his wife with that creepy mask.
Our author is offended that he could ever possibly think it was him, but pleased that
others have been seeing the masked madman.
The neighbour goes on to say, i quote “I saw ya jump clean over that fence of yours,
and crawl right back into your basement.”
Wait what.
Concerned, he opens the door to see his son, just as he had left him, sleeping facing the
wall.
He returns to the neighbour who says “Just stay the hell away from me and my family”
before an aggressive tone takes over him and a chuckle erupts with bottomless blue eyes
emerging, the same eyes he saw outside.
He then says, “I gotta hand it to you though, I nearly busted out laughing when I saw you
running around wearing your little kids buzz lightyear costume.”
WHAT THE FUCK
1 Trick or Treat Now this creepypasta opens with the line “Don’t
bother trying to find it.
You won’t find anything about the name of the town or what happened here”.
YIKES.
I’m not sure I want to proceed, but, let’s proceed.
The author begins by taking us back to All Hallow’s Eve in the old country, and how
they were the first to celebrate the occasion as a holiday.
He describes how the natives were confused by their behaviour at this time of year but
left them alone out of fear.
On this night they went out on their settlement, collecting apples and tarts, the authors little
girl dressed as the Queen of England.
Thank you sir.
She promised to return after sundown and not to longer too long at the households of the
community.
I’m getting nervous.
The community was unaware of a house at the edge of the settlement until children began
to enter.
It was unlit and had no windows or fire to speak of, but the house seemed to be shimmering.
Our author questioned, asking other settlers about the house but they all thought him odd.
Saying “What do you mean?
There’s no house there.
They’re going to play by the stockades”.
He decided to venture out towards the house the children were headings towards, and what
he saw through the cracks of the house unsettled him.
He drew his knife, entering the home, but when he got inside he knew his knife would
useless against the forces inside.
There he saw a black cloud, entering the nose and mouth of his daughter, as well as the
rest of the children from the settlement, but before he could react the black smoke
entered him and before he knew it he was outside of his body watching on at the horrors around
him.
They were led back to the settlement into the meeting hall, parents embraced their children
happily, and this is what led to the destruction of their little community.
They absorbed them.
Absorbed them all.
And this creepypasta is a warning, a warning to read the signs and not stray into the settlement
known as Roanoke.
Phew, I’m glad that’s over.
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