No.

This is creepy.

A podcast dedicated to sharing the most famous chilling and disturbing creepy pastas and urban legends in the world.

Whether these stories truly happened or are simply fabrications is for you to decide.

These stories may contain graphic depictions of violence and explicit language.

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Hey, everyone.

Well, if I figured this outright and actually recorded it correctly,

this is the last Wednesday episode before we start dropping whatever we got recorded at camp.

Barring any technical issues,

or whatever other mess than narrators have gotten me into this year,

but we'll all find out about that soon enough.

In the meantime, let's get right into today's stories.

First up, from writer J.S. Douglas and narrated by Megam McDuffie.

Creepy Presents.

Lifeblood.

Darkness oozed beneath the sliding glass door of Margaret's living room.

It spread as she watched, her eyes adjusting to the dim light of the 2 a.m. world.

She'd given up trying to sleep in her un-air-conditioned house a few minutes ago,

and wandered into the kitchen for a glass of ice water. And now, as she stared at the ooze

staining her living-room carpet, she had to wonder if she was hallucinating. Her breath came in

short bursts at the idea. She had retired only seven years ago.

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