Dunwich: A Creepypasta Panfandom Game

Hey Steve, I was just remembering that time mom got me that Flying Arrow sled for Christmas and then it didn't snow the whole rest of the winter. And everybody had to keep telling me that I couldn't sled on the grass and I just didn't want to believe it.

I forgot how old I was, was I six or seven? It was definitely before Dustin moved to Hawkins.

What's life without some constant creepy vibes, right?

ROBIN.

I have something to tell you.

There is way too much going on, and my brain is not comprehending it.

People were floating like Vecna, but then it was not like Vecna.
Then people were sleepwalking and writing messages in blood.
Now people are turning to stone?


Did I get that right? Or am I completely losing it?

So everything is okay now?

No more headaches, dreams, sleepwalking? It was just a fluke?

Xavier is floating in his room.

I can't get him down.

There's no way it's Vecna. We stopped that bastard. Xavier was complaining about headaches but this has to be something else right? It fucking can't be Vecna again.

I need help.


(CW: mentions of bodily injury, character death, vecna related horror in the comments.)

[Stranger Crew]

All right. You saw the post by now.

Check in.

And do you have your headphones?

She's gone.

Okay, this is very important. In relation to - myself, I mean.

Does anyone have any of those lobster flavored candies left over from the parade? Because I will gladly take them off your hands.

[ASTARION]
Are you still doing alright over there?

Speaking of Valentine's candy, if anyone would like some, I bought a few bags but uh, can't eat it. Just want to help out.

Fuck.

ST CREW:

My door's open if you want to come here, or if you need me, let me know.

CONSTANTINE:

Just. Fuck.

Apart from all the lobster things, the quiet this month has been a welcome relief. Although Owen's lobster burgers are incredible.

ROBIN:

Would you like to come over for dinner?

GERALT:

I circled some houses for us to look at.

OWEN:

Thank you, again, for teaching me how to cook that meal.

Okay, but what does all things serve the beam even mean? There were a bunch of flyers around campus today, promoting the church. Blah, blah, it's not about religion, it's about spirituality or whatever they say. But if it's not about religion, why do you have a church? Why are you trying to recruit? WHAT IS GOING ON IN THERE?


But seriously, any ideas on all things serve the beam? What beam? WHAT BEAM??

[Stranger Crew + Friends]

Sup, fam.

Dinner this Friday. Yes, I'm cooking. And taking requests.

Nancy, you can bring your new friend. Or whatever. I'm not here to judge.

Robin, you too - only not so much friends there, from what I understand.

Hop...I've got the drinks covered.

Steve, kiddo, I'm here for the ama if you want my advice. It's been so damn hard not to speak up.

Will, you can bring your not so friend too. But keep the pda to a minimum around the food.

Yelena, Natasha, this includes you two. Sorry. Stuck with us now.

I can't believe she's gone.

WITCHER FAMILY:

What can we do?

Someone better tell me they know where Nancy is.

So is there a way to find someone with their phone?

Ronnie called me yesterday but didn't answer when I picked up and I haven't caught her at Pickman so...

I've decided to terminate my employment at Dunwich Weekly. Especially considering the fact that they keep disregarding my suggestions. Just like back in Hawkins.

SABRINA AND JULIA

May I inquire as to joining the research team? I feel as if that would be more beneficial and I'd like to assist in any way I can.

No signs of monsters so far, despite all the rumors. I thought I heard something in the woods, but nothing yet.

ROBIN:

Hi. Would you like to go on a date soon?

GERALT & YEN:

Can we go camping or something, just us three?

I, uh, understand that not!prom was a garbo night? Like, bad times for all -- and that... sucks. Sorry to whoever went. You all good?

Uhhh
not to change the subject but has anyone else's puff ball pets ...uh... multiplied?

ST FAMILY

so how about not trusting anything else this town offers, yeah? you alright?

WILL AND GAR

you two okay? need anything?

FRIENDS

check in, please?

NANCY.

Hey.

[edited to add!]

ROBIN.

Go ahead. Call me a doofus.

Okay. This definitely isn't Hawkins Indiana, and judging by this phone it's not 1986.

I'm not one to usually jump to conclusions, but where and when the hell am I?

Turns out a thousand dollars will still get you somewhere.

[Pretend Eddie posted this glorious pic spam of his new-to-him car.]

The backseat is questionable and it gets about six whole miles to the gallon but it's mine.

PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS RAINBOW, SOMEONE TAKE THIS HORRIBLE THING AWAY.

Did anyone else get surprise pets?  Animals deserve to be treated with respect and should only be given as gifts when you know the recipient is able to care for them and wants them.

That said, these little fluff balls are adorable and calming.  A lot better than a messed up knife.  I just wish I knew they weren't from the same person.  And what to feed them?  They like pemmican, trail mix and granola bars so far.  They have good appetites.  Maybe too good.  Like they don't know when to stop eating. 

What are they?

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Did anyone misplace a trio of furry pets? I'm not sure what they are - I wasn't even sure they were alive, at first - but they're very cute and seem quite harmless.

I've named them Pebble, Apricot, and Chestnut.

[DM to Robin Buckley]

Ken messaged me. It seemed like he was trying to ask me out on a date but phrased it as 'book hang out'. I don't know what to do.