This is the bloody disgusting podcast network.

No.

This is Creepy.

A podcast dedicated to sharing the most thinnest, chilling,

and disturbing creepypastors and urban legends in the world.

Whether these stories truly happened or not simply fabrications is for you to decide.

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

Listener discretion is advised.

Creepy presents

My mother collects porcelain dolls and she calls them her children.

Written by B.K. Stories and narrated by Heather Thomas.

It was the morning of my 16th birthday and I woke up to my mom standing by my side,

telling me that it was late and I had to get up.

The sun was beaming in my face and I realized quickly that I was late for school

and I hated going when I was already late.

I hated having everyone's eyes on you while you're trying to explain yourself.

So I faked coughed and I lied.

I'm not feeling so good.

I turned off your alarm, dear, and I have already called you in sick.

You did? I asked with my normal voice.

I'll be it a little tired. I sat up.

Why?

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