yellingPlease..yelling by CelestiaLudenburg
Please stop yelling..
I'm trying to be good.
I'll be a good girl.
Just please don't yell at me again.
Crying because you've yelled at me.
The more I cry,
the more you yell.
You always do.
It's my fault.
Always my fault.
I can't take it!
All the yelling.
Day after day after day!
All because of me.
It's all because of me.
Please stop yelling at me.
Creepypasta: The Doll MakerCreepypasta: The Doll Maker by AyatoNyaa
The Doll Maker
There once was a man who made beautiful dolls of all shapes and sizes. He even made life sized dolls. Many requested these expensive and exquisite dolls and though these dolls brought the humble man a lot of money he lived modestly with his young son Vine.
The young boy was fascinated by his father’s work. The doll parts and finished dolls filled the home. Each was unique and had their own beautiful personality. Vine would watch in fascination as his father would paint the delicate lips upon their pale faces. He wanted to be just like his father someday and create gorgeous works of art.
One day a rich business man requested an ornate life sized doll from the humble doll maker, he went by the name Gier. However the doll maker refused to make the doll upon discovering Gier was crooked and wanted the doll for perverted means. Gier grew enraged at the makers refusal, so enraged that he sent hired arms to get rid of the doll maker.
The doll makers home was set ab