Smile creepypasta

It was the 2nd of January, AM. I woke up to a knocking on the door, smile creepypasta. One knock every 3 seconds. I slipped on my slippers and walked down the stairs.

I first met in person with Mary E. I had arranged with her husband of fifteen years, Terence, to see her for an interview. Mary had initially agreed, since I was not a newsman but rather an amateur writer gathering information for a few early college assignments and, if all went according to plan, some pieces of fiction. For half an hour I sat with Terence as we camped outside the bedroom door, I listening and taking notes while he attempted fruitlessly to calm his wife. The things Mary said made little sense but fit with the pattern I was expecting: though I could not see her, I could tell from her voice that she was crying, and more often than not her objections to speaking with me centered around an incoherent diatribe on her dreams — her nightmares. Besides, I thought at the time, I could perhaps find another, similar case if I put my mind and resources to it.

Smile creepypasta

It was in early November of that a series of very strange sessions led a child psychologist in Maine to contact the authorities. The boy called him Mr. He said that there was a feeling of everything being okay. The boy in question was being treated for serious issues to do with anger and depression but when Mr. Smile was around he said that all the anger and the sadness seemed to just disappear. He said that Mr. He smelled like candy floss and just by being there he made the boy feel calm and safe. The psychiatrist assumed this imaginary friend was some sort of coping mechanism the boy had developed to deal with the problems at home that had led to his violent temper and thought nothing much of it. All in all close to fifteen separate patients all began to talk to him about Mr. But as more and more of his patients told him about Mr. Smile he began to grow concerned. He asked for more details. Now there was no way that all of these children could be in contact with each other. Five of them, for instance, were currently being home schooled and according to their parents when he spoke to them, never really even left the house, except when it was to accompany them on shopping trips and the like.

I posted smile. Manage consent. Firstly, the second half of the story feels completely disconnected with the first half.

Looking back now, all I can see is his damn face. It looks at me, as I close my eyes. I can see the dripping of the black liquid, as it falls from his eternally-smiling mouth. His teeth are small and sharp and sit in rows, like a shark's do. I'm not sure why, but he let me live.

The internet is full of strange, fascinating stories — and none more so than the story of Smile Dog. Since it first appeared in the early s, it has been captivating fans with its mysterious, eerie plot. But what is Smile Dog, and what makes it so unique? The Smile Dog story first appeared on the internet in the early s, and it quickly gained a cult following. It tells the story of a mysterious image file — which is said to contain a picture of a horrifying, supernatural dog — that is sent to people via email. Those who look at the picture are said to be cursed with bad luck, and some even claim that it induces hallucinations and nightmares. Although the true origin of the image is unknown, it has become a symbol of fear and dread. The psychological impact of Smile Dog is undeniable, as it has become a source of fear and anxiety for many of its fans.

Smile creepypasta

I first met in person with Mary E. I had arranged with her husband of fifteen years, Terence, to see her for an interview. Mary had initially agreed, since I was not a newsman but rather an amateur writer gathering information for a few early college assignments and, if all went according to plan, some pieces of fiction.

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I saw the picture first before I started reading, and I kept rubbing my forehead because I felt like a headache was coming on. And what would happen then? This is the least creative creepypasta ever. Instead, the old miner locked the creature in the place with some kind of ward. On the other hand, I like two things about the story other than the quality of writing, which is good. I even described my fucking bed to everyone!!!! You only feel presence when you do something scary, if you never read the story you would have felt nothing. Smile Dog is the titular main antagonist of the Creepypasta story of the same name; " Smile Dog ". We could use wood-knocking to signal if we were ready; one knock for 'not ready' and two for 'ready'. Or so I thought. Trust me being slightly insane is fun! I was wondering if you would allow me to base a Boogeyman off your creation, the Smile Dog. Every night for fifteen years Smile.

Smile Dog is the titular main antagonist of the Creepypasta story of the same name; " Smile Dog ". He is a supernatural entity that takes the form of a demonic husky and forces people into spreading his image all over the internet, otherwise he will kill them.

Hell i watch horror movies before bed! At exactly , the police came to my neighbors house after an extensive search of my house. The things Mary said made little sense but fit with the pattern I was expecting: though I could not see her, I could tell from her voice that she was crying, and more often than not her objections to speaking with me centered around an incoherent diatribe on her dreams — her nightmares. Just then I realized it had gotten a lot cooler than when I first started my walk and the sun was no longer shining. Although, the ring video is generally more creepy than a dog with dentures…. Sign In Register. So I did nothing for fifteen years, though I kept the diskette hidden amongst my things. That red one came after. The first rule we made was that, because a few of us were not very strong in terms of how far our voice could carry over longer distances as flu and cold season was upon us and a few of us had sore throats- namely, Jimmy, Ricky, Sarah, and Timothy. Great story though. He asked for their permission to discuss matters with the authorities and the parents gave their consent, provided they were kept in the loop as to what was going on. Smile Dog is the titular main antagonist of the Creepypasta story of the same name; " Smile Dog ". Later that same year a live action video about the story was uploaded to Youtube by a user known as Saboom and on 27th August the story got its own page on the Creepypasta wiki. Well no shit, of course it fake but its entertaining and scary at the least. Nevermind… I looked at the photo.