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Oh goodness, this was a long one! Several creepypasta stories combined into one over 1-hour long episode. I don't know about you, but I like the longer episodes, I mean, as long as they're not over 2 or 3 hours. I'd love to know the length of the episodes that you enjoy. Let me know!My friend David made this ebook graphic for me. I love it! Remember, a few posts back you can actually download the ebook. If you enjoyed, it, please consider leaving a review on amazon. :) My amazon page is https://amzn.to/2UjYcUX Oh! And more fun news. Last year I did an interview with the Superficial Gallery Women in Horror and they also made a trading card for me with my mug on it. I thought that was really cool. They have a lot of women podcasters, writers, directors, producers, and more on their website. Check it out here.
I really don't know how to resize these images on this platform. I'll make a suggestion to see if we can or I'll do better next time to make them smaller.Here is the info about today's story. Remember, I have 3 podcasts running right now. For the 3rd one you can turn in your own scary stories. To find out how, visit https://www.creepytruescarystories.com.Creepypasta and Scary Stories Episode 67: 
Story 1: The AsylumThese kids learn their lesson not to go looking for ghosts in abandoned hospitals for the mentally ill. Their last trip was to an old insane asylum where they thought it would just be a creepy trip and instead turned into their worst nightmare.Original Story http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/The_AsylumMusic by MyuuEXCERPTNeedless to say, we promptly ignored the sign on the front gate and hauled ourselves over, cameras and GPS in hand, and walked towards the asylum. Now, given our attitude towards the previous sites, you’ve probably gathered that I’m somewhat of a skeptic. I believe that there are paranormal things that can’t be explained (yet) but I’m not exactly summoning demons in front of a bathroom mirror. So when we opened the main door to the asylum (conveniently unlocked), I dismissed the cold burst of wind as just stale pent-up air rushing out after being trapped inside for so long. My friends’ bravado, however, quickly disappeared and they began shuffling their feet nervously at the entrance, hesitant to cross that invisible threshold.
Story 2: Scary Stories | The Dripping | A CreepypastaLooking towards the small space between the tub and the toilet I saw a small puddle of black liquid, as black as black can be. My gut told me there was something terribly Off about this puddle; I experienced this incredible, primordial kind of fear the likes of which I’d never felt before. Every instinct I had was telling me to run but I couldn’t. Couldn’t take my eyes off it much less my legs. As I watched transfixed, a series of drops from above splashed onto the puddle, except there was no splash, each drop simply disappeared without so much as a ripple on the surface.Music by Myuuhttp://www.youtube.com/myuuji
Stories 3 and 4: The Bathroom Mirror and Secrets of the BasementThe Bathroom Mirrorhttp://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/The_Bathroom_MirrorMusic by Myuuhttp://www.youtube.com/myuujiSecrets of the Basement