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Dreadnawt

Posted on Dec 18 2012, 07:52 PM

seasonal and awesome, a perfect combination

xolta

Posted on Dec 18 2012, 07:39 PM

Handsome
By xolta

Dress in resplendent shimmering green am I. Tall and might my feet planted in the show the envy of all my siblings. I am truly handsome. the cold icy wind whipping up the ice into a thick miasma. Out of the mist of what seems like time ever lasting a small family. They seem to be a jolly lot, talking about on my majestic looks. Singing merely as the looked at my siblings with utter dis stain, I can blame then for I am handsome. Then a most horrifying sight The father of this small pack made a most morbid smile ever and lifted a small axe.

He said i was perfect and paid a man a small sum for me as if I were a slave. He began to hack at my legs I could not move for I had passed out and when I awoke I was tied to the roof o there car. I was sicked by this fate,I was to handsome to have this happen to me. What seem like hour flew bye at the speed of light. They took my to there home and began to ram a metal rod in what was the stumps of my feet. Horrified but I was unable to scream. The began to put string of light on me and sang.. Oh Christmas tree. Now I sit with gifts under me, Cursing the fact that I am handsome. Slowly dieing. A handsome tree am I.

This was a other enrtiee of my intot erh creepy oasta cook of

xolta

Posted on Dec 11 2012, 05:06 AM

I diced to make a part two 18mm because boredom

Unseen Kingdom part2

Medical log: 2012, November 13th.

As of recent we have add a total of three new people in my therapy group. The strangest of these person is a gross unkempt hermit of a man, with strange boils of unknown origin that have stained his flesh a strange metallic color. This individual has a unhealthy obsession with imagery begins he claims to be able to film and display a hole spectrum of bizarre and morbid organisms. He also refusing to give up a small strange camera winch he claims allows him to see the vast array of uneasy sights and sounds.

Diagnosis unknown

Medical log: 2012, November 20th.

Sadly me and my fellow doctors who were tasked by a relative to cure this man, have made little head way in the week he has be under your care. He continues his psychotic beliefs that said camera allows him to see things. He fallows the same sicking routine very day to the latter in almost religious like extent. We have trued removing the camera from him in hopes in may help sadly he still fallows the routine with out it just holding up his hands and film as if the camera was there. Medicine may be needed.

Diagnosis unknown

Medical log: 2013, January 12th.

Medication has made no head way, still very progress has been made. I am afraid they may to operate on him. I suggested trying other avenues. The other are losing faith, He continues to be a gross parody of a man that knows nothing beyond his routine. Rashes on his skin do show up do a odd schedule as if they are acting on there own accroid.

Diagnosis unknown

Medical log: 2013, January 31th.

He had a visitor a older gentlemen claimed to be a relative . Nothing new to report.

Medical log: 2013, May 31th.

My protest have failed they will now consider using invasive operations unless i can get this man the help he needs they may end up lobotomizing him on mistake. Truly his fate is a horrific one. Why has trying to save this man been my passion for moths at end. I deiced to see were the put his camera. I need to know if it actually works.

Medical log: 2013, June 13th.

All records have been expunged and now are classified no further updates.

xolta

Posted on Nov 3 2012, 08:11 PM

18mm

It was fogy, very thing smelt bad. I could feel the moist gross heat all around me.
Still even with the conditions outside has they are. I went to a yard sale. There was
many odd brick a barck and old things to be found. Truly a wonder sight to behold as the items all seamed to gleam in the limited light, If it had by sunny surly I would have become blind. Sadly I was a fool and only brought a small amount of money with me, it seemed like I could not afford the wonders in front of me. Until a strange old man came upon me. He looked like he was made of old warped wood, hunched and deformed with golden yellow teeth and dressed in a bizarre ill fitting suit.

The coot informed me he was the owner of the wonders on sale today and tired rather hard to sell them to me. I told him I had very little money to spend. He glanced at me with an ugly smile and ran like a greased pig towards some unknown place and time. He return but a short time latter wit what seemed to be a 18mm film camera. He laughed as he held aloft the device. He informed me this was no simple camera but a special camera that could see into other reality. Of course I did not believe this strange old thing that was sting next to me, but for five dollars and a free roll of film I was happy with it. Hours pass by and the box remained unopened in my house.

Finally the mood struck me to test this camera. The box smelt of dust and untold ages, oping it only spread this foul smell across my living room. Opening the windows did little to help. I began to shake as I held the cold metal camera in my hands. I feel as if I was being noticed by some evil force. When I began filming noting seemed it all different to me. But then like a fuzzy tv set it all began to come into my sight. Things that I can only describe as pulsing light with oozing flesh whizzed by my eyes. Large metal worms polygonal in shape warping around me. A whole kingdom of unseen life, horrifying and yet some how beautiful. My mouth was aghast at what I was filming. I wasted no time and tired my damned to document all the forums and things the camera was showing me, gibbering on like some crazy school boy at this amazing find. Hours spent on study them until every second was used up. I was to be the talk of the world or at least that was what was ruing in my mind. I ran to my bed room to play back the things I had filmed. In the cold dark nothingness was all that showed screen, only the sounds of faint buzzing could be heard. Had I gone mad was what came to my mind. I raged for a good hour before I fleet some thing worm it was up my spine. Its texture was that of a old sock stuffed with tin foil.

I could not see it move in and to of my flesh. I picked up my camera and beheld the sight of one my phantom organisms. Intangible yet I could feel it. I manged to sacre it way, with a loud noise. Weeks later a rash formed around were it had been. I continued my mad quest to document the unseen kingdom has I now call it. Squids that look like there made of puzzle bits, large green moving wires, old musty fur cover shapes and all manners of unthinkable horrors. Every so often I am assaulted by them. At worse I am left with a oozing rash and illness. It is so common place for me that I barely notice it. I am afraid I have gone mad for every night after work its the same reouitne. Film, eat, be attacked then sleep. Every day the same, But one day I will be able to capture one and they will see... They all will know my name.

!Note should I keeping going on with his story or should I stop and make a new one/ stop writing/ re write this!

xolta

Posted on Jan 9 2012, 12:11 AM

Not realy a creepy pasta but i dont know were else to put this. Funny thing is this started out as a creepy pasta about my grand pa.

I am a pile of worms, a pile of worm am I. I am top of a corpse, on top of a corpse am I. In and out the eyes I go, A pile of worms am i. Slithering out the ears, a pile of worms am i. Not a pile of scat nor a pile of rocks but a pile of worms am I. Now that I have that clear good and goodbye for I am a pile of worms.

Mefista

Posted on Dec 15 2011, 07:50 PM

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xolta

Posted on Nov 18 2011, 05:56 AM

One day i found a gum wrapper that siad i was going to die so am i living in a creepy pasta?

xolta

Posted on Aug 16 2011, 11:58 PM

QUOTE (dodoman1 @ Aug 15 2011, 02:20 PM)

I keep reading the title of this topic as "Xolta's Pasties".

This made me luagh.

SmashedPumpkin

Posted on Aug 16 2011, 10:40 PM

Speaking of that. here's something that's always bothered me:
British-English: Pasty- some sort of baked treat.
American-English: Pasty- some sort of nipple-yarmulke.

????

dodoman1

Posted on Aug 15 2011, 08:20 PM

I keep reading the title of this topic as "Xolta's Pasties".

Review the complete topic (launches new window)