Hello there. So I have been reading through pasta's for a few days now, and while using the "Random Pasta" button this evening, I came across a Pasta called Step Father (http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/Step_Father). I'm not sure what happened in the posting of the Pasta, but it comes up in a strange format, with an editing box around it, although cannot be edited from the Reader Mode. I'm not sure why, or what the deal is, but I imagine it needs attention.
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Eyes as blue as can be, yet still, so dark. Seeing all the evils of the world, for nothing else exists anymore. All I see is black and red, even with eyes so blue, it's all black and red. The demons of the world, all come out to play. Torment is all I have to give, because that is all that had been given to me. I didn't use to be this way. I had a normal life. It all ended the day the bomb went off. I was left alive... Barely. The men came, they wanted my body. They tore my clothes, and beat my face. They did awful things to me.... I made them pay. I spilled every drop of blood from all four of them. Justice was served. This world is nothing like it used to be. Society has crashed and burned, cities lay in rubble and flames, leaving only a…Read more >
Have you ever felt intoxicated by a dream? To the point where you would be happy with eternal sleep because the dream would never end? If so, then what happens when it turns bad? So bad that you wake up screaming and crying? No longer wanting it to last, you want it to end... You want to wake up. No longer intoxicated... Enveloped. Swallowed up by this swirling mix of terrorizing emotions, but really only inside your own head. You want to end it, no, you NEED to end it. You need to wake up, but you can't. You can't wake up, because you suddenly realize that you were never asleep. This is no dream. This is your life, as it stands right now. Everything is wrong, and as far as you can see there is nothing you can do to make it right. How do y…Read more >