User:Zayvier

Aeo!

I'm Zay! That's what you can refer to me as.

I spent most of my life growing up in North-Eastern Ohio, moving houses all over the place. Most of my years were spent with my younger sister, though I have four other siblongs aside from her. They're all half-bloods, though, and she's the only other person who was born from the same father as me.

I've had a strange affiliation to creepy stuff ever since I was about seven years old and writing and drawing are some of favorite things to do. I was sure that the house I grew up in (which was burnt down somewhere in 2010, I think) was hainted by some kind of spirit. I'd always been a little scardey-cat as a kid, but that house, as well as an apartment I spent about a year in, gave me the coldest chills. Normally at night when everyone was asleep, I'd hear a knocking on my closet door. One night, I had actually heard someone talking in there before, but I don't remember what they said. My mom tried to tell me that it was my brother in the next room over (who loved to scare me half to death), but it still happened on the nights he spent out of the house. I also believe the apartment I spent about a year in (which had been built over a Native American burial ground and had a history of suicides) was haunted by a pretty gnarly spirit. Countless times when I'd be alone at home, I could literally feel someone else in the room with me. I tried to stay as far away from closets as I could, because they just freaked me out. One time when it had been my mother, my younger sister, and I, my mother and I were in the living room watching the News (this was back when I was about 10 or so). My sister had been upstairs in her room watching Animal Planet when suddenly we heard her scream. She came rushing down the stairs, tears streaming down her face, and jumped onto the couch with us, crying to us about how a burnt hand grabbed her leg, then retreated to the underneath of her bed. I had some pretty big goose bumps that night.

Aside from that, I now live with my aunt after a few thinga happened between my parenta and stuff, but I plan on moving in woth my dad soon enough, who is getting marries to an awesome woman. I'm really excited for this, because my aunt and cousins are a bunch of jerks.

I've had a few creepypasta stories I've thought of before, but I never took the time to put them down anywhere, so, I figured I'd start today.