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| What is the Creepypasta Journal?|
The Creepypasta Journal was originally a project i started almost a year ago. My original intention was to document every pasta creature and location, but things got in the way and the project was kind of left in the gutter. I've decided to make this group in an effort to revive the journal and give other deviant's the chance to make there own entries and contribution's.
How can I make a contribution?
A contribution to the journal can be made by making your own journal entry and adding it in to the group gallery. I will provide the textures that i have used if you can not or do not want to use your own.
How many journals/folders are there?
At the moment, there are six:
Rhys's Sketchbook lavendertownjournal.deviantart… lavendertownjournal.deviantart…
~ A redesign of the old entries and the writings of Rhys Williams
The old Journal lavendertownjournal.deviantart… ~ My original entries.
The public journal lavendertownjournal.deviantart… ~ speaks for itself
Dimelotu's Profiles lavendertownjournal.deviantart… ~ Kick Ass 3d Profiles of Pasta Monsters.
General Creepypasta Art lavendertownjournal.deviantart… ~ None journal related art cvan be uploaded here.
where can i get textures and resources??
Textures and resources can be found here: lavendertownjournal.deviantart…
Can i submit art that is unrelated to the journal entries?
Of course you can As long as it's creepypasta related then feel free to submit your art here: lavendertownjournal.deviantart…
How does the danger rating system work?
Creepypasta is a genre not a seriesThe fact is that there are not creepypasta canon. Know before people freak out about this let me explain. Creepypasta is a group of story of the same creepy style categorizing it as a genre. Like look at Jason. He's a from the horror genre but we don't say he's canon to horror we say he's canon to the Friday the 13th series. Now this in anyway is not hate towards creepypasta. We have series in the creepypasta genre. Examples: Jeff the killer series, Slenderman series, Majora Series, and the Hivemind series. These are the main ones in the creepypasta series. but heres the fact jeff the killer, BEN, Slenderman, and Zalgo are all creepypasta ocs. excluding slenderman as he wasn't originally made for creepypasta. Now before people complain about pairing with canon creepypasta characters they should at least know there are no canon creepypasta characters but I sill don't like x jeff pariing of any kind. Genre don't not equal series.Creepypasta is a genre not a series by ~mrcoldflame901
Eight Stained Clues - Chapter 11Eight Stained Clues - Chapter 11 by ~Lagoon-Sadnes
[You should read this before continuing.]
Eight Stained Clues – Chapter 11: Point of no-return
The silence of the mansion was broken by the notes of the lonely piano in a room at the end of the corridor at the ground floor. It was quite early, although most of the members were already awake. I guessed they were at the living room, talking or playing video games, I didn’t know… and I didn’t care. I didn’t care about anything but the song that played in my mind and came out through my fingers. Playing that instrument usually took me away from reality and washed my worries away for a short time, like an emotional painkiller. Also… it was impossible, and I knew it, yet… each time I played the piano, somehow, I felt I wasn’t alone. Memories were recalled, the room, the white piano, the wooden stool were I sat with my father, near the sofa we
Eight Stained Clues - Chapter 10Eight Stained Clues - Chapter 10 by ~Lagoon-Sadnes
Eight Stained Clues - Chapter 10: Roller coaster
After that Shadow Being slaughter mission, I spent some more time in the upper realm completing more tasks: getting rid of a young man who recorded Slender Man, killing a Shadow Being and retrieving a tape with Zalgo images and exploring some zones to check if they were under the other side’s control. Most of the days were not bad at all, but there was one which didn’t end very well: I was attacked, again, by that ghost who stalks me trying to kill me, Blitz. I couldn’t defeat her and she almost electrocuted me to death, but something weird happened and she had to leave. Later, a red-eyed, black-haired teen who was wearing dark clothes appeared and told me he was keeping an eye on her to hunt her down if necessary, since he knew the damage she was doing. That teenager, whose name was Kyoto, seemed to be able to create beings –dolls, as he called them- that followed certain preys, who were
Different doesn't mean dangerous“The show must go onDifferent doesn't mean dangerous by ~Lagoon-Sadnes
The show must go on
Inside my heart is brea-”
I switched the alarm clock off and yawned. I had a look around me, covered my face with my hands and shook my head. It was still dark, and I didn't want to get up...
“Another day begins... much to my regret.”, I thought while I sighed and stood up.
I opened my wardrobe, took a Metallica T-shirt, a pair of black jeans and black boots and closed the door. Later, I opened a box I had put on my desk the night before and took my leather gloves, a snake-shaped pendant and my white skull earrings. I went to the bathroom, put some make-up, brushed my hair and looked at my reflection on the mirror. My long, curled, dark brown hair reached my shoulders; my skin was as pale as usual, with those rings under my eyes that never disappeared, but fortunately the make-up hid... I looked down and walk away, downstairs. I went into the kitchen, ate my breakfast, returned to my bedroom and looked for my bag.
Eight Stained Clues - Chapter 9Eight Stained Clues - Chapter 9 by ~Lagoon-Sadnes
Eight Stained Clues – Chapter 9: Forced teamwork
The next day started as a normal one. I had free time in the morning which I spent at the kitchen, watching the cooker and learning how to prepare some basic meals. I asked him if I could come each morning and if he could teach me and he said “yes” with a smile, adding that he was quite alone most of the time and talking to someone would help him to not be so bored. I thanked him for the favor and helped him to prepare breakfast following carefully his instructions. I knew I wouldn’t be in that mansion forever, so I had to take advantage of it and cooking was one of the basic skills I lacked. After breakfast, which consisted of pancakes with chocolate syrup and small blueberries, I headed to the field outside the mansion where the training area was, where I found Eyeless Jack, and we simulated a long fight. He was a good fighter despite the fact that he was blind; I never guessed how he cou