Night World – Creepypasta

night world

Estimated Studying Time — 8 minutes

It is my oldest reminiscence. I am standing in Dad’s workplace, books raining down from the cabinets as the ground shakes underneath my toes. It is an earthquake, my first so for me it is fairly scary. Cap continues to be in diapers. He will not keep in mind something.

Dad’s bookshelf slips and a giant crack seems within the wall behind it. It sounds loopy, however there’s darkness popping out of it, like bars of smoke taking pictures out in straight strains.
Mother enters with Cap underneath her arm and leads us to the basement. I do not know why, the entire home might fall on us. Cap is my brother. His title is Josh however when he was born dad joked that he could be the captain of our household, from then on we’d do regardless of the child wished.

Dad was fairly humorous again then. Now he is all smiles regardless that the jokes are homicide.
After the earthquake, I discover that issues in the home are nonetheless shaking. Lamps. Flower pots. Mother says it is due to the tremors, that after an earthquake aftershocks can final for weeks. I do not know what to consider. When nobody is wanting, I sneak over to Dad’s workplace and put my hand behind the bookcase. I really feel heat air hissing by means of. I withdraw my hand and my fingers come again coated in soot.

I’ve instructed mother and pa in regards to the crack, however they do not see it. Solely I can.

That is when the goals start.

It is not honest to name them goals as a result of they do not occur once I sleep. There is no such thing as a different phrase for it. Generally I sit in entrance of the tv and growth! – rapidly – the entire room goes darkish. I go searching me and see that the home windows are gone, the furnishings is gone, all the pieces is gone. The partitions flip into a wierd type of respiration steel. It is laborious to clarify, however you know the way should you shut your eyes and take a look at the solar, the sunshine passes by means of and you’ll see all of the nerves and veins in your eyelids? Effectively, that is what partitions are like.

Doorways now not go straight up, ceilings are slanted and sloped. However the craziest factor is that I am not afraid. It’s a nocturnal world. All the pieces is silent besides the furnace which continues to be purring. To return again, I simply need to go up and contact the crack within the wall. Then, regardless of the place in the home I used to be when it occurred, I get up on the ground of Dad’s workplace.


I have to let you know about Cat Boy.

Cat Boy lives within the coronary heart of Evening World, which is the opposite facet of our kitchen. As an alternative of our range, there’s an igloo-shaped furnace. Cat Boy is sitting on the igloo. Does he have a tail? I don’t keep in mind. His physique is roofed in soot, so he is type of like a shadow, however product of stable matter. I do know when Cat Boy is me as a result of it seems to be like a chilly draft coming from an open window.

Like I mentioned, sliding to the opposite facet seems like a dream, so it is inconceivable to explain the way it actually is. This could all be historic historical past anyway should you did not make me keep in mind it. He was nonetheless there although. This half I am positive of; it isn’t like I invented Cat Boy later.


I slipped a dozen instances that yr. Then one thing unusual occurs. I hang around with dad, watch him work underneath the automotive. I flip my head to look inside the home and see a boy who seems to be virtually like me. He is crouched underneath the kitchen desk, his physique coated in black soot. His eyes are white like little hard-boiled eggs. I am so shocked that I knock over a jar stuffed with nuts and bolts. Dad screams so I get down on my knees and put them again inside. Once I look once more, he’s gone.

At school, I study equity, so being honest, I determine it isn’t proper of me to go together with Cat Boy if I do not need him to come back with me. I’m about to begin the third yr and all of the sudden my days are now not limitless. If I am not at college, I am at soccer follow, or at my buddy Billy Cooper’s home, or I am taking part in with Cap in the lounge. We make our heroes out of play-doh. Mine seems to be like Superman. The caps seem like starfish.

Evening World nonetheless twinkles within the nook of my eyes however I push it away with phrases and ideas. And I by no means let him get shut if Cap’s round.

One night time, black smoke from Dad’s workplace crawls as much as my bed room. It curls underneath my bed room door like a claw. I wait for everybody to sleep then I observe them to the library and put my hand behind it. I search for it however the crack is now not there. As an alternative, my fingers discover one thing laborious, dry, and sharp. I fish it. Turning on my flashlight, I see it is certainly one of Cap’s starfish, solely the play-doh is not mushy and yellow anymore. It is black and burnt like an overcooked cookie. If I shut my fist on it, the starfish will collapse. However I do not wish to destroy it. I wish to perceive what he was doing right here.

Dad activates the sunshine and asks me what I am doing right here. Considering rapidly, I disguise the burnt starfish behind my again.

In my bed room, I take my soccer boots out of their field and put the starfish in them. Once I get up, Aunt Lori is consuming wine within the kitchen. Mother and pa took Cap to the hospital.


They inform me Cap has a deformed “ay-or-ta” which suggests he has to remain within the hospital the place the medical doctors are listening to his coronary heart. For the primary time in a very long time, I am not pushing Evening World away.

Now there are home windows within the partitions. Lowercase. I’ve to face on my tiptoes to have a look at them. Once I do, all I see is the wall of the home subsequent door, and thru it the shadow of a boy taking part in in his personal nocturnal world. I hear massive machines working within the flooring and ceilings, however regardless of how laborious I look, I can not discover them.

I’m now not alone. Burnt dolls product of charred wooden and leather-based, all wrapped in copper wire, observe me wherever I am going. One has spikes protruding of its head and the opposite has spaghetti noodles for arms. Like Cat Boy, their our bodies are coated in black soot. I by no means see them transfer however I do know their eyes are watching me.

I hate dolls. Particularly the one with spikes within the head. I name it sunflower as a result of as soon as it fell and a bunch of seeds flew out of its face. Evening World does not really feel secure anymore however it’s nonetheless higher than the opposite facet the place mother and pa are all the time arguing about Cap regardless that they inform me Cap will likely be high-quality.

The second time Dad catches me in his workplace, he seems to be actually pissed off. Mother will get off the bed after which they yell at me collectively. They wish to understand how I cook dinner modeling clay within the oven with out them noticing. I inform them it isn’t me, the burnt dolls come out of the furnace on the opposite facet of the wall.

Do you suppose they’re listening?

“Is not it laborious sufficient with Josh within the hospital?” Do you must burn the home too?

That is what mother says. I take the shoebox out of my closet and allow them to see. Dad takes the lid off, then passes it to Mother. The field is filled with dolls stranger than Cap’s starfish. Once I request the return of the field, they don’t return it to me. I begin to cry. Mother and pa aren’t purported to find out about this stuff. Evening World issues are supposed to keep in Evening World.

Mother tries to catch me. Her palms are black with soot so I push her away. Dad will get in between. I additionally see the soot on his palms and throw myself towards the mosquito internet. I slide again into Evening World. The small entrance home windows have all stretched out. I hang around midway on the opposite facet of 1! For the primary time, I can clearly see the world past my Evening World residence.

I see a grey earth bathed in lifeless moonlight. A void so huge that my eyes ripple as I stare on the horizon. Someplace a lizardman is leaning over a black puddle. I hear his tongue whipping the water. Trying down, I meet the eyes of a crazy-looking man observing me. Her chalk white face half obscured by her soiled, knotted hair. He’s bundled up in a ripped trench coat with tears alongside the sleeves. The scissor blades he has for his palms clarify why.

His eyes are empty wells that sink endlessly into his face. A cry of thirst escapes his mouth. Thirsting for one thing he craves inside me.


I get up in the identical hospital as Cap. On the identical flooring however not in the identical room. Physician says I missed Cap a lot that I jumped out the window simply to be with him. I say no. That is not what occurred. We discuss in regards to the burnt dolls and the place they arrive from. I do not just like the physician. He talks like a lizard. I think about him crawling across the hospital on his abdomen.

Cap comes again the following day however I am caught till the tip of the week. Once I go residence, I take a buddy with me. His title is capsules and he lives in our kitchen cabinet. Tablets is meant to maintain Evening World away, however all he actually does is put out the hearth within the igloo. Then Evening World goes from a scorching place to a frozen place. Cat Boy continues to be the place he belongs, solely he is curled up in a ball. Home windows are actually as massive as doorways. Scissor-Man goes up and down as he pleases. The sound of his boots creaking on the icy floor sends me looking for a spot to cover. Generally he stands on the steps so I can not attain the crack. He desires to maintain me by his facet for some purpose, however I do not know what it’s. Days go by the place I can not inform what world I reside in. However as unhealthy as that’s, nothing compares to when Cap slips.
I cannot describe Evening World Cap. You possibly can’t do me. He had parasites in his chest and… I could not take it anymore!

What occurs subsequent is my regular dad and mom disappear perpetually, leaving Calculus and Spaghetti of their place. I disguise from them, particularly from their creepy yellow-toothed smiles. I wish to run away however that may imply letting Cap take my place. I’ve to do one thing. I am searching for Cat Boy however he is not there. I am even searching for Scissor-Man and he is gone too. That is the place I understand that I’m now not the kid that I used to be.

I am going to the kitchen and discover a knife. I do it as a result of I’ve to. It is the one strategy to cease the dolls from hurting Cap like they harm me. Then I am going to dad’s workplace. I virtually used the crack to come back again however on the final second I determine to not. As an alternative, I discover the closest window and throw myself by means of it.

I run till I can now not see the home behind me. Since then, I reside in Evening World.

Evening World is not a darkish place, it is a spot so brilliant there is not any room for shadows. The folks I meet right here now not have any model of themselves on the opposite facet. In the event that they did, they might be essentially the most horrible, evil folks you would think about.

I am extra like them now than I’ve ever been. Or possibly it was nonetheless me and the kid within the different world was only a dream another person was having. It makes essentially the most sense, particularly since I am sitting right here watching you thru the surprisingly respiration partitions of your individual thoughts.

Credit score: Hugo Darkish


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