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Stories https://creepypasta.fandom.com/wiki/Masterpiece https://creepypasta.fandom.com/wiki/Beneath_the_Plastic Ambience Abyss Myuu https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7s4d6NFIRdMHey it’s spooky boo, also known as Nightmare’s Mistress on youtube. Tonight I have for you spooky stories from the Saturday night livestream on YouTube. If you would like to see the whole episode involving the chat and the cool masks I wear plus all of the fun and mistakes I might have made creating this episode, visit me on youtube at www.nightmaresmistress.com. Messages from the phone calls I receive, letters and unboxings are also included on the Saturday night video. Come and join the fun every Saturday night at 7:00 PM Pacific. This audio has been edited from the original programming.Be sure to catch the Pop Culture Kaboom Radio show on Carson City’s own KNVC 95.1 on my list of recent interviews at www.scarystorytime.com/interviews to hear the great fun I had with Jimmie Jones and Josh at KNVC 95.1 the other night.I’d like to thank the listeners and the Patreon members including madejoe, P.A. Nightmares, Ivy Iverson, 933TheVolt.com, John Newby, and Patrick. If you would like to join them and support the program visit my website at www.scarystorytime.com/support to find out how.Now let’s begin….It's MasterpieceI've been lying down for hours now. It's 5:35AM and there's not much I can do. You know what the worst part about my situation is? I'm in the same room as my parents. They keep looking at me, and I can't help but look back and try not to cry or scream. Their eyes are focused on me and their mouths are wide open. There's a strong scent of blood and I feel paralyzed with fear.Here's the thing. The second I make any hint that I'm not asleep anymore, I'm completely fucked. I will die and there's nobody around to save me. I've been trying to think of a way out but the only idea I have is to rush for the front door and scream for help, hoping any neighbors hear me. It's risky, but if I stay here, I'll surely die. He's waiting for me to wake up and see his masterpiece.You're probably wondering what's going on. I do tend to get ahead of myself sometimes.About three hours ago, I heard screaming from the other side of the house. I got up and went to check on the noise before realizing I had to use the restroom. Instead of doing the smart thing and investigating, I used the bathroom first. I could've gotten myself killed right then for my stupid actions. I did my business and took a peek outside the bathroom. There was blood on the carpet. I got very worried and ran back to my room, hiding under the sheets like the pussy I was. I tried to convince myself to go back to sleep, that it was just some really vivid dream or something.But I heard my bedroom door open. Like the terrified child I was, I peeked out from under my blankets to see what was going on. I could see something dragging my dead parents into the room. It was not human, I can tell you that. It was hairless, with no eyes or clothing. It walked like a caveman, with its back slouched as it dragged my parents. But this thing was much smarter than any caveman. It was aware of what it was doing.It propped my dad up on the edge of my bed, and made him face me. It then sat my mother down in the chair and positioned her towards me as well.