best smiths of fiction

Delton is the kind of person that comes across as effortless to everyone. Smart, polite, easy to get along with, and endlessly kind — the type everyone trusts without thinking. The one teachers rely on, friends gravitate to, on top of his game. At least, that’s what everyone sees. What no one notices is how much of an act he is. Behind the perfect and sunny smile, energetic demeanor is a boy who has spent years cultivating the perfect persona everyone expected of him. Every gesture rehearsed. Every smile calculated. Every emotion is filtered through a mask so seamless that even his closest friends never question it. To them, Delton is simply “like that.” Calm. Easygoing. Unshakeable. But behind that, no one else sees anything. Who is he behind the mask? Why is he behind the mask? And most importantly: How long can someone keep performing before their role consumes them entirely?

This is a very high detailed story about how "Ej, Jeff and Ben" were friends before and after the incident. NOT CANON this is just me putting their stories together. Ps: they have mentions of other creepypasta/marble hornets characters. None of them are main in the story so don't get attached. WARNING! - GORE, BLOOD, DEATH, SELF HARM, CANNIBALISM, MURDER, SCARY AND HORROR IN HIGH DETAIL! IF ANY OF THESE THINGS MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE -DONT READ-! WARNING!

A tale of two men who just want to live in harmony. Kendrix and his cousin are both doomed to die young. Since they are both in danger, they are both trying their hardest to get their lives back to normal. They thought everything was good at one point, but things quickly became more complicated, and all they can do now is wonder when their bad luck would come to an end.

Young Yukiko's life takes an unexpected turn when a sudden threat descends upon him, forcing him to confront dangers veiled in secrecy. With hidden powers awakening and dark forces closing in, Yukiko steps into a world where courage and destiny collide. Can he uncover the truth and protect those he loves before it's too late?

A bunch of stories from a certain town experiencing the same event.

Cosmic will be outta commission for a while... gotta redesign the story a bit. Thanks for helping out with your reviews and adding to your collections. it will be back one day...tho probably not soon

Colombia cayó en silencio… luego en risas. Pero no eran humanas. Eran carcajadas rasgadas, envueltas en palabras macabras, susurradas por criaturas que antes fueron personas. Les llaman Los Sonrientes. Corren, cazan, disfrutan el miedo. Nunca atacan de inmediato. Se toman su tiempo, porque matar no es lo divertido. Lo divertido… es verte suplicar. Pero no todo es lo que parece. Algunos humanos descubrieron que, si se bañan con la sangre de los infectados, pueden caminar entre ellos. Al principio, fue una bendición. Una salida. Un truco para sobrevivir. Hasta que dejaron de llorar. De amar. De sentir. Ahora son algo más. Ni vivos, ni muertos. Ni víctimas, ni monstruos. Son los Vacíos. Fríos, lógicos y letales, los Vacíos ya no tiemblan ante el peligro, y tampoco dudarán en eliminar a quien represente una amenaza para su existencia. Su capacidad para pasar desapercibidos ha dado origen a una nueva pesadilla: el mito de los “zombies inteligentes”. Y cuando la lluvia cae, limpiando la sangre y exponiendo quién es quién… es cuando realmente empieza el horror.

Story of a boy who suffered through the terrors of War

Jean Claude Deleon Virata, di ito ang nakagisnang pangalan pero nabuhay sa loob nitong batang to. Naandito na ako sa sobrang modernong sibilisasyon kung saan salamanka ay normal sa mundong ginagalawan. Naandito pa rin ako sa pilipinas, kahit anong pagbabago nangyare sa panahong ito. Pilipinas na nakagisnan ko ay ganito pa rin sa pilipinas na nakikita ko ngayon. Anong gagawin ko sa bagong buhay na binigay sakin. Kung ano man ang gagawin ko, ay gagawin ko para sa sarili ko at hindi sa bansang pinaglaban ko noon.

Fifty years after the Fungal Collapse, humanity survives underground, while the Fungal Kingdom rules the surface. The Purifiers are their last line of defense — warriors who wield living weapons forged from the DNA of the monsters that destroyed the world. Valen Drakar seeks to uncover the truth behind his father’s disappearance and the origin of the fungus that devoured the Earth. But the more power he gains, the closer he comes to losing his humanity. Because in this world, power and corruption sprout from the same soil.