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Tales By Title 3
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|Lab Induction
|VAElynx (author)
|Welcome to the Level 1 Research Staff Laboratory Induction. My name is Dr. Eisenberg. Now, all of you are probably asking yourself 'Who the hell is that?' and 'Why isn't someone like Dr. Gears…
|Labyrinth's End
|Kalinin (author)
|He disengages his straps and punches in a sequence into the armside interface tablet. He sees his hands bathed in red, flashing light as several alarm systems trigger, warning him of his imminent…
|Lana Neal Sings the Blues
|Kalinin (author)
|He sees her long black hair and flowing blue dress, and even through the static and blur on the cheap monitor he can see she's got hands that have only a few years at most of waiting tables and…
|Land of Plenty
|AndarielHalo (author)
|Everything had gone by so fast, just as Priscilla preferred. It gave her little time to sit and reflect on what had happened. How did people react when faced with world-shattering trauma, irrevocably…
|Last Days at Camp
|Ihp (author)
|All right, Campers! Who hasn't fed Big Bear yet? We can't go to bed until Big Bear's nice and full! At the back of the dining hall, a shy little girl held up her hand. She hadn't said a word since…
|Last Meetings
|Jacob Conwell (author)
|As he placed the last of his possessions in a box, an elderly man with a walnut cane gave one last look around the room. His name was Dr. Zachary Johnson and the office he had worked in for the last…
|Last Mission of Zeus-4
|Illyrias_Acolyte (author)
|Recovery Log Transcript Date: ██/██/████ Recovery Team: Mobile Task Force Zeus-4 Dire Thunder Subject: Site-22 Team Lead: Alpha Team Members: Omega, Gamma, Delta Abstract: After Site-22 suffered…
|Last One to Die
|AndarielHalo (author)
|Do you have any idea how mind-numbingly pointless this is? Yeah, I said. Why do you keep doing it? Rage. Hate. It's an incredible high. This isn't about how you feel. 'It's about the human…
|Last Plane Out of the South
|azzleflux (author)
Zyn (author)
Djoric (author)
Dmatix (author)
|There was an airplane cruising over the Atlantic Ocean. For all intents and purposes, this airplane did not exist, though that fact is neither here nor there and is generally irrelevant to the point…
|Last Words From Svalbard
|Sophia Light (author)
|They turned their eyes away, at the blast, then looked back to see a frosted mushroom cloud rapidly seeding out from the remains of the site. The three passengers, in the cramped main compartment,…
|Late Night
|Dr Gears (author)
|It had been dark for hours, and it was starting to get to him. Sitting at the computer, he'd caught himself glancing more and more times at the nearby window, the space beyond so dark it acted like a…
|Communism will win (author)
|Most days, I wish I hadn't been given the ability to do anything for myself. It's nice that I can feed myself and use the toilet on my own, for what I hope are obvious reasons. The act of operating an…
|Le Fou d'Avril
|daveyoufool (author)
|WARNING!!! Notice from the department of Rancid And Idiotic Sexual Antics: The following is a CESSPIT-class infohazard, containing Consensual Eldritch Sexual Squickercourse Poor In Taste and is not to…
|FortuneFavorsBold (author)
|A rust-covered forest green 1976 Dodge Dart pulled into the parking lot of S C Plastics with a rattle and a shake. With many an unpleasant grinding clackety-clack, the engine cut and the headlights…
|Captain Cain (author)
|For merchants, the place to be was Kalefheit, Heart of Kalef. Fables of the stupid rich, buying relics for ten times what they were worth, and of poor men, who went from starving to retiring in the…
|Learning Shit
|MisterBibs (author)
|Hey, everyone. I'm Agent Bibs. If you really have a hard-on for being formal, call me Mister Bibs. I don't, so if you call me Mister Bibs, I'll throw a pen cap at you. Now, I've got a few guesses as…
|Decibelles (author)
|☦A tale about an attic Olivia can't ever climb into.☦ …
|Legally a Falcon (For Tax Purposes)
|Waterfire (author)
|Leah Mauldin stood in front of the door, butterflies in her stomach. In her 9 years as Chief Financial Officer of Site-101, she had experienced many a challenge. Everything from a cat-turtle that ate…
|Legends Never Die
|DrMagnus (author)
|Site-19 Ancillary Research Wing Agent Donnarson hadn't really expected to have to do a debriefing of this particular sort. As an information retrieval specialist, his job was to figure out the…
|D-Mos (author)
|♪Take a little walk to the edge of town♪ ♪Go across the tracks♪ Ogden lay in bed at the MTF Alpha-1 headquarters. Recently his dreams took him back to his old neighborhood. He'd stroll down the…
|Leisure Time
|weizhong (author)
|"Commencing testing on SCP-715," Dr. Louef said into the voice recorder. He glanced at the testing chamber from within the observation room. The photobooth sat inside, as innocent as could be, while a…
|Tom Serveaux (author)
|When I retire, I want to live a quiet life. Sorry. Here. If I retire, I want to live a quiet life. It's not an easy task. In my line of work, life expectancy is short. I might get killed during our…
|Lending a Hand
|Doctor Cimmerian (author)
|The Ethics Committee isn't your enemy! Your site's liaison is there to help you do a better job. Those pesky containment procedures can seem impossible to perfect, but if you work with your liaisons,…
|DrMagnus (author)
|Lepidoptraetheia. Tiny nuisances to be destroyed. Eat up aether around your experiments. Easily dispatched with the fulminous aether -Excerpt, Alchemical Creatures, K. Ledenoff, 1213 Ruslav…
|CryogenChaos (author)
|Doctor Langston smiled as he turned to look at the new batch of researchers sent to his department. His eyes darted from face to face: three in total, two women and one man, each of whom couldn't have…
|Lessons for Old Dogs
|psul (author)
|« Counterpoint | Hub | Duets » Mike, look out! yelled Zhao. The brass city was collapsing around them. Mike slammed to a stop as an enormous bell crashed to the ground in front of him. The…
|Lessons from History
|catboy637 (author)
|What can we, as a species, learn about the threat of hostile extraterrestrials from Columbus' discovery of the New World and the subsequent extermination and subjugation of its Native inhabitants?…
|Lessons Learned
|Dexanote (author)
|On a day a few decades ago, a group of mundane mortals mistakenly thought that they could categorize the concept of knowledge. That they could contain the nexus of worlds, that the Foundation could…
|Let Me Guess, Applesauce?
|Waterfire (author)
|The Foundation used to lock things away, Things, this and that, which they called special. Every object that they deemed unique enough to keep was kept Safe and secure within their gates. Each one…
|Let the Games Begin
|Bryx (author)
|Junior Researcher Marcher was not having a good day. His favorite parking spot by the door had been taken, leaving him to drive all the way back to the end of the lot to find a space. His coffee had…
|Let The Right One Innily
|trennerdios (author)
|Arnold closed the door. That was number four. Four grown adults so far, without costumes, showing up at his door and asking for candy for their toothless babies. Unreal. This was in addition to the…
|Let's Get this Show on the Road!
|RecursiveRecursion (author)
|Freaks, Friends, and Fiends| Dread Circuses Hub | A Circus Come To Not In a quiet corner just outside the universe, bookshelves stretched to the heavens. Line upon line of them continued onward…
|Letter from the North
|Roget (author)
|Will you come sit with us? It is very cold out here, and we are very lonesome. People do not visit us very often, so we do not get to see people. We like people. Please come be with us. We would…
|Letter of the Day
|Djoric (author)
|To: O5-C From: Director, Site 19 Subject: Daily Director's Memo, ██/██/2012 SCP-███ was recovered today, four days after its original escape. Agents Dash and Jack led the recovery alongside Mobile…
|Letters from Benares
|psul (author)
|The following letters were recovered from a private collection and filed as part of the additional materials relating to SCP-2833. Benares, 12 May 1909 Dear Cousin Emily, Greetings from the British…
|Letters to a Prophet
|Dmatix (author)
|Document 16265-15719-A Foreword: The following column was recovered after being published in a number of national newspapers (for a full list, see Document 1626-1678-B) and raising suspicion in the…
|Letters to a Prophet #2: Scry Harder
|Dmatix (author)
|Warning: The following document contains an Et-Class Textual Anomaly (Threat Level-Minor) Document 16265-15719-B After Foundation efforts to track and contain the creator of Document 16265-15719-A…
|Letting it go
|Pata H (author)
|April 13th 2011 I had just gotten back from a trip to the library when I spotted them. Your average person would just think it's a bunch of cops casing the area. A mix of uniformed and plainclothes…
|fieldstone (author)
|Kevin was patrolling the fifth floor hallway when he heard the noise. It wasn't unusual to hear yelling - a lot of the apartments were section 8, and a lot of the rest were college students, so he'd…
|Library Lifeline
|TwistedGears (author)
|It turned out that finding a book containing the location of a single cave against the backdrop of the entirety of the multiverse was not an easy task. Rows upon shelves upon sections upon floors upon…
|Life and Death
|Roget (author)
|One minute. He feels himself growing. It hurts, but he can take it. The real pain hasn't even started yet, anyways. He knows this pain all too well, he has felt it every time someone turns that key….
|Life in the Multiverse
|Ihp (author)
|Portal's stabilized. You're good to go. Say hi to 507 if you see him. The operator of the portal chuckled at his joke. Trevor Bailey stepped through the portal to F-601432-Gamma; he emerged in the…
|Life Itself
|Deathray (author)
|Hey, can I show you something? Don't worry, I promise it won't be gross. It's hard to explain. You're just going to have to follow me. Oh, good, you caught up! Listen to me. I'm going to open the…
|Life Lessons, or You Aren't Getting Younger Every Day
|subtletea (author)
|1st Lesson When you were quite a good deal younger, one of the bluebottle flies which came into the house in the summer and beat themselves against the windows got into your room. You caught it and…
|Life Saver
|Dr Gears (author)
|Disclaimer: This is (more or less) a story related to me by a friend a few months ago. He's ok now, if that helps. Not sure if it's really all that creepy but it's weird as all hell. I was on the…
|Life's a Show
|DarkStuff (author)
|Hmmm. Hmmm, hmm hmmm. Hmmm Hmm hmm hmm. Hmm hm hm hmmmmm. Hm hm hm hmmmmm. Hm hm hm hmmmmm hmm hm hmmmmm hm hm hmmmmmmm. Da da da ta da ta da dada da, a toddily da, a toddily dee, a toodily toddily…
|Life's Cold
|Iceberg 7 (author)
TroyL (rewrite)
|I look into the metallic reflection of myself in the elevator door. I see it every day. Or just about, since sometimes work keeps me on base for days on end. Smooth polished steel. You can see your…
|Light-Dependent Reactions
|Photosynthetic (author)
|Excerpts from Interview Log E-46693-12 October 4, 2014 12:57 PM Interviewer: Geoff C. Taggart, [DATA REDACTED] Subject: Dr. Chelsea Elliott, researcher (plant specialist) Taggart: Good afternoon, Dr….
|Like Clockwork
|Dr Gears (author)
|"So how do we do this?" Harken asked, stubbing a cigarette into the growing pile on the console ashtray. Kramer looked around inside the car that had been their mobile home the last few weeks. Not…
|Like We Were Ever Kindergarten Teachers to Start With
|Eskobar (author)
|A door opened, and Maria Jones' eyes slowly focused on the movement. Oh, for Christ's sake. Jack Bright's voice echoed in the office, sound waves parabolically running directly into Maria's head….
|Little Hurley Lost in Meatspace
|SwamplessThing (author)
|Splat! Splat! Whe whe where is mommypult? Splat! Daddypult! Where are you? It's so strange here. Where did the walking thing go? It was so nice to me. Why was there a large bang? Splat! What was…
|Little Lost Skip
|MissMercurial (author)
|Dr. Andrea Segerstrom had stopped trying to control the nervous picking at her flaking, peeling nails. They'd always been soft and prone to splitting even when left alone. And in this situation her…
|Little Ones
|DrBerggren (author)
|The room's dark. Oh, I'm sure there's some light on in here, some brief glint of afternoon sun through the cellar window or some long-gone child's twinkling discarded toy. But for me, the room's dark….
|Little SCP-507 Lost
|Shebleha (author)
|I I don't understand Why why is it that they're everywhere? Every place, everywhere, every fucking world They're always there. Why? Hi Mum! I'm back home from school! Jimmy said as he walked…
|Live Now. Tomorrow, We Die.
|Zachary Maxwell (author)
|It's time to let him go. The way he kissed, smiled, and smelled. You have to let it go. The way his hands felt on your waist, the way he said your name, you have to let it go. Because that's who he…
|Living in the Limelight
|Smapti (author)
|I believe it was Shakespeare who said All the world's indeed a stage, and we are merely players, performers and portrayers, each another's audience outside the gilded cage. He was half-right….
|Living Through Shattered Glass
|rumetzen (author)
|"So, everything you told me was bullshit." Rupinder tilted his head. "Was it?" "All that talk about letting me leave if I wanted? Yeah, looks like it." Something about him made her shudder, though she…
|Local Legends
|Ihp (author)
|Let me tell you about the Goatman, children. Baby Bone Bridge, Sloth's Pit, Wisconsin. The old stone bridge is decrepit, nearly falling apart. The only people who come out here nowadays are foolish…
|Lockdown Procedures
|Blibby_Blobfish (author)
|FOUNDATION STANDARD ORIENTATION MANUAL : - LOCKDOWN PROCEDURES - Revision 3.9 [Site-81]. Electronic copy. ---- Submitted to Foundation Records Database. Archived File. All…
|Cherry Pict (author)
|The first time I came home to an unlocked door, I figured I'd just forgotten to lock it when I went to work. I've done that before. This morning, I made sure to lock it - jiggled the knob a few times…
|Log of Anomalous Ducks
|Skara Brae (author)
|Note: Following Incident F-19██ and the recovery of SCP-1356, Research Sector-09 was charged the evaluation and containment of resultant anomalies. Testing is ongoing, as relevant subjects are still…
|Log Of Anomalous Items
|Sophia Light (author)
|Foreword: The SCP Foundation has discovered a substantial number of items which are simply too useless to merit further attention. This document lists those items which have prompted some curiosity….
|Log of Anomalous Items, Vol II
|WrongJohnSilver (author)
|Foreword: The SCP Foundation has discovered a substantial number of items which are simply too useless to merit further attention. This document lists those items which have prompted some curiosity….
|Log of Extranormal Events
|carriontrooper (author)
|Foreword: This page is to document anomalous events that have attracted the Foundation's interests, but occurred too briefly for the Foundation to secure or contain them. Instead, the Foundation…
|Log of Unexplained Locations
|KnightKnight (author)
|Foreword: This page is to be devoted to the documentation of low threat anomalous locations which have been discovered by the SCP Foundation over the years. Although all locations listed in this…
|VAElynx (author)
|They don't come anymore. I remember when they used to come every day. Talking quietly among themselves, walking through. Few of them ever talked to me, but them being here was enough to keep one…
|Long Live The King
|Roget (author)
|My name is Dr. King, and you know what I hate more than anything ever invented by mankind? Apple seeds. They have always been the bane of my miserable existence. God damn, piece of shit apple seeds….
|Leicontis (author)
|*shatter* FLASH I'm lying on the floor, in more pain than I've ever felt before. I guess this is what it feels like to have a bullet in your gut. The pain is a constant but everything else is fading:…
|Loose Ends
|Varian (author)
|Mr. Eric Brashin checked his silver pocket watch, holding it only by the chain. The boy was late. Of course. The meeting he had scheduled was already bound to prove a waste of time. Lateness always…
|Loosen Up A Bit
|thefriendlyvandal (author)
|"I gotta say, Charlie," Crow began, watching Gears pick at leftovers in front of him, "I can't believe Jack let you off work so easy. What did you do, exactly? Did he owe you a favor or something?"…
|Lord Blackwood and the Big-Foot
|Smapti (author)
|July 3rd, 1857: It has been the better part of a year since I set sail from England. I feel myself overcome with a certain melancholy every time I watch the White Cliffs of Dover disappear over the…
|Lord Blackwood and the Great Tarasque Hunt of '83
|Smapti (author)
|May 14, 1883: I received a most curious missive in the post this morning. It has been four months since I returned to England, having nearly lost my life in endeavouring to become the first man to…
|Lord Blackwood and the Thaumaturge
|Dmatix (author)
|Interview Log 1867-23 Interviewer: Dr. Adam Bernstein Interviewed: SCP-1867 Forward: During a standard checkup interview with SCP-1867 the subject, at the request of Dr. Bernstein, was asked to…
|Lord Blackwood in the Land of the Unclean
|Smapti (author)
|December 25th, 1875: As far and as wide as I have travelled in my years, there is nothing in the world quite like Christmas-time in London. The crisp winter air echoes with the song of carolers and…
|Lord Blackwood's Revenge
|Smapti (author)
|Lord Theodore Thomas Blackwood, explorer and gentleman, crawled stealthily across High Value Storage Locker Room 23C, leaving a thin trail of slime behind him as he climbed up the table leg. The trip…
|Lord Blackwood, Astro-Naut
|Smapti (author)
|April 3rd, 1856: My succour has arrived! For over a year now I have been in London, exercising my duties in the House of Lords to aid Mr. Palmerston's government in bringing about the conclusion of…
|Los Recuerdos de los Muertos
|Drewbear (author)
|Carmela carefully packed a basket of ofrendas for the trip to the cemetery. A cloth doll for Hernanda, a bottle of tequila for Fernando, a bouquet of cempasúchil The rest of the family would bring…
|Loskon in the Making
|Zachary Maxwell (author)
|Kit's hand trembled, and he curled it into a fist. He was scared. Honest to God scared, and Kit never got scared. It all started with an innocuous text message. 'We have to talk.' The four worst…
|Loss and Nostalgia
|TyGently (author)
|1: A Mind Spends an Eternity in Solitude I sit alone inside myself and think on what is here. Pillars of radiation pierce me from all sides. I know they are stars but I do not understand them. I know…
|Lost Golden Days
|KnightKnight (author)
|A world lost to the unknown. A Young Girl befriending a Dragon. A door opening. Once tsa-Fanu stopped spinning the world around her, it took Quarseta a moment to gain her bearings. Once her mind had…
|Lost Time
|Dr Gears (author)
|"What were you, Harken?" " what, like in a cosmic sense? Probably a dog or something." "Must you always be an asshole?" "No, it's a choice." They'd been stuck at the same posting for three days now,…
|Love and Relative Dimensions in Fate: Dr. Clef/Doctor Who
|Cyantreuse (author)
|"Alto Clef, there's something you'd better understand about me 'cause it's important, and one day your life may depend on it: I am definitely a mad man with a box!" ~the Doctor, some irrelevant year …
|Love and Relative Safety in Sex
|Cyantreuse (author)
|◄ previous Furthermore, SCP-447-2 can be refined (see Appendix 447-C: Distillation Process) into a useful lubricant approved for use at all SCP Foundation installations, so long as said lubricant…
|Love Hate
|Dr Gears (author)
|The house was dead when he came home. No lights, no noise, even a little chilly in the early spring dusk. Pete Kothkis stood in the entryway, peering in to the house with a slightly confused smile….
|Love In Leetspeak
|Eskobar (author)
|Margaret couldn't have shoes. There was something about this entire experience that was so surreal, so far outside of her range of experience, so beyond anything she was prepared to deal with, she was…
|Love Springs Eternal
|minmin (author)
|Why, it was love at first sight, darling. You awoke to the early song of dawn, and as you rose from the clutches of Morpheus I was there, watching you, every dewdrop on the windowpane an eye into your…
|Loyal to the Cause
|Erku (author)
|Dr. Ersen sat on the tram, idly flipping between pages on his laptop, not really reading anything. The shuttle whirred softly, the lights of the tunnel slashing past windows that really had no reason…
|Lucid Daydreaming
|TwistedGears (author)
|Misser Sticks was not enjoying his existence. For one he was jammed into a storage closet with no company but some paint cans, and for another his elbows were pressing into his featureless face. For…
|SpoonOfEvil (author)
|"Christ, 204 really did a number on this place." Agent Williams frowned as he surveyed the damage the Keter level SCP caused to its containment cell. "I concur. The monetary damages caused by this…
|Lust in the Time of Anomalous Cholera
|WrongJohnSilver (author)
|Hello? Little weak people, what's wrong? Oh, all doubled over in agony from a little something? Unable to guard the containment chambers while your bowels empty? Hahaha! Oh, I will get my revenge on…
|TroyL (author)
|Timothy Dalton's young hands shook with the exuberance that only a child can feel. It had been two weeks to the day. To the day! And now, it should finally be here! He ran home, grinning the entire…
|M13 Personnel Memorabilia Log
|Zyn (author)
|Accessing Personal Personnel Miscellaneous Memorabilia and Records Log Compiled by Manu Thirteen (Artificial Intelligence System, MTF Rho-19) Loading database entries Compilation Sweep 3 (Mission…
|Mad Love
|Dr Gears (author)
|Have you ever loved someone? Not that family love, or devotion but real, blind love. I don't think people know how dangerous real, true love is. Love will make you do great things, but it can also…
|Madame Lucia
|Bryx (author)
|In her airy tower, sits Madame Lucia There were rats in the soufflé again….
|Magic Orientation
|thedeadlymoose (author)
|Introduction Sigma-3 The Community The Library Magic Q Hello. Thank you all for coming. For those of you who don't know me, my name is Dr. Tilda David Moose. I am the director of Site-19. I'm here to…
|Magnum Opus; or, A Diatribe In Defence Of Cliche
|MaliceAforethought (author)
|It was a dark and stormy night, and two men sat in a cave. They stared deep into the fire, listening to the torrents of water that crashed through the undergrowth outside. Finally, one spoke to the…
|Maintaining A Positive Relationship With Yourself
|ghostchibi (author)
|Chibi Yamagusuku sits, typing away at his desktop; it's a slightly older model but that's fine, because this is a work computer and not a personal one that needs to be capable of running ten open…
|Major Tom
|thefriendlyvandal (author)
|FoldUnfold Table of Contents 1 2 3 4 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 Dream Sequence: 13 14 15 16 1 In the rolling hills of Nebraska, among barbed wire and thistle, the approaching moon watches a young boy on…
|Make Portland Weirder
|Jacob Conwell (author)
|August, 1970 As Agent Josephine Creed sat beneath a pine tree in Oregon's Milo McIver State Park, she came to the realization that she hated her current assignment. Wearing plainclothes during a…
|Making a Scene
|TwistedGears (author)
|+ Open for other entries from this team - Close Team Name: We Deny The Existence of Other Games In Town (Sigma-3, Bibliographers ) Team Members: Gaffney does not match any existing user name…
|Mann with the Plann, or the Dog Gone Days of Summer
|TroyL (author)
|"Stay close, Agent," Dr. Crow said, trotting quietly along the edge of the forest. "I am fairly certain that we can maneuver this way, find the object in question, and very quickly remove ourselves…
|Dr Reach (author)
|Manna. Manna the…
|Many Happy Regards
|TroyL (author)
|Agatha Rights looked up from her desk as the man in the gray suit entered her office, her hand instinctively reaching for the lamp to her left. The man looked at her, his mustache twitching slightly….
|March Of The Fire Ants
|rumetzen (author)
|The sound of sirens made Alarath look away from the stranger. They split in the air in the distance, growing closer every second. They were unlike any warning horn he had heard used in the Empire, too…
|Mary Sue Who
|TheDuckman (author)
|Agent Doctor Merry Soo was the greatest researcher and operative the Foundation had ever known. And at the age of seventeen, she was also the youngest! Joining the Foundation straight out of her…
|Matryoshka: Epilogue
|Kalinin (author)
|Stillwell resisted the urge to scratch beneath the cast on his arm. Cigarette smoke had never been something he was fond of, but in the close room, with the interviewing officer exhaling it constantly…
|Matryoshka: Part Eight
|Kalinin (author)
|Try to keep up, old man. I'd like to be as far as possible from Site-7 when their part of the plan starts. Spinella wheezed as he trotted, sweeping his flashlight in front of him and trying to avoid…
|Matryoshka: Part Five
|Kalinin (author)
|Nechayeva emerged from a utility panel in a frozen alleyway after a thirty minute trek through the underground service corridors. She recognized her surroundings as a nearby power substation. She was…
|Matryoshka: Part Four
|Kalinin (author)
|The muddy slush of frozen earth soaked into Spinella's clothes as he writhed on the ground, gasping for air, spitting blood. From his back, he watched the old man's shadow on the ground beside him…
|Matryoshka: Part Nine
|Kalinin (author)
|Stillwell poked his head up, slowly, peering through the grimy window pane down at the surgical theater below their perch in the mezzanine. He sank back down. Coogan was busy tying the sheets they had…
|Matryoshka: Part One
|Kalinin (author)
|Do you have children, Ekaterina? SCP-1041, dressed in loose-fitting gray and black striped clothes, picked another file out of the cabinet and rifled through it, her flashlight scanning quickly,…
|Matryoshka: Part Seven
|Kalinin (author)
|The old man was propped up in the corner, some surplus Red Army blankets hastily bunched up to provide both warmth and stability for the frail humanoid. He peered out from beneath his hat with…
|Matryoshka: Part Six
|Kalinin (author)
|The Site-7 surgical auditorium, for all of its wood paneling lining the walls and the rows of well-worn theater style seats, might have been any one of a hundred medical facilities of the rational…
|Matryoshka: Part Three
|Kalinin (author)
|The sudden, electric buzz of his cell door unlocking assaulted the doctor's ears as he lay on the bare metal cot, instinctively recoiling from the noise. He raised a scrap of his coat to shield his…
|Matryoshka: Part Two
|Kalinin (author)
|Directly across from Stillwell sat Juhasz in the green plastic chair. To his left was Coogan on the threadbare gray couch. Stillwell shifted in his flimsy wooden folding chair. Its creaking echoed far…
|Matryoshka: Prologue
|Kalinin (author)
|O5-8 opened the door to the observation deck, brightly lit by a clear morning sun. The observers on the 86th floor had a clear panorama of Manhattan, still buried in snow from the storm passing…
|Taffeta (author)
|Philadelphia, The Navy Yard 2031 Dr. Vanessa Graff is sitting at a table overlooking the ocean, hands trembling with the greatest rush she has ever experienced in her life, when the woman who doesn't…
|May 13th
|Ian is Me (author)
|Personal audio log for Agent Jason Finch, May 13th. It is… 13:02 where I am right now. Currently on route to a reported anomalous incident in the town of Pete's Point, Washington. I have gone over the…
|maybe god will forgive you if we both beg
|SoullessSingularity (author)
|In this world, consequence cannot bear the harshness of catastrophe. Mistakes are given lighter punishments. Falling stars shoot through the night sky and occasionally grant wishes of observers below….
|MC&D Agent Orientation
|Bookwizard (author)
|Welcome to Marshall, Carter, and Dark Ltd. If you are here, then you have been accepted into our ranks. Congratulations. A short summary of our organization is in order. We are a club of sorts, and we…
|Corerosion (author)
|Chinese culture is a strange thing indeed. She found out, the day her First came tearing, screaming and mewling out from her womb, tiny unformed fingers clawing at her insides. The doctors and nurses…
|Medical Seminar
|DrMagnus (author)
|So you've all been selected to be doctors for the Foundation. Heads of your fields and all of that. Well, I'm here to tell you that none of that matters. Here, you're just one of the rest. We have on…
|Meeting Anderson
|Jacob Conwell (author)
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|spikebrennan (author)
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Gene R (translator)
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|Zyn (author)
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|TwistedGears (author)
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|Von Pincier (author)
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|Roget (author)
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|Roget (author)
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|A Random Day (author)
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|trennerdios (author)
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|daveyoufool (author)
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|LurkD (author)
|HUB | Part I | Part II | Part III | Part IV | Part V: Null-terminating String So that's your official opinion? So far, yes. Though we aren't ruling out sabotage pending…
|Number Crunching
|Randomini (author)
|Lucas Monaco, the representative, knocked at the door. Skitter Marshall walked over to open the door. The second that he twisted the handle, Lucas pushed the door open hard, knocking Skitter over on…
|Number One With A Bullet
|DrClef (author)
|Two Days Prior You want The Suit? the dog asked. Are you sure? Adams is going to need it, Clef said, especially if the Coalition starts stepping up their efforts. Professor Kain Pathos Crow…
|Numbers, Like Stories, Never Die
|Captain Kirby (author)
|Do as you are told. Curfew is 8:00pm. You cannot use your real name. Of the three rules D-11424 was told before her induction as D-Class, the last one stuck with her the most. Even at the old…
|stormbreath (author)
|Canon Hub » War On All Fronts - Hub » Nx-03 Nx-03 is an island approximately 100 kilometers west of Ireland, referred to as Hy-Brasil in civilian folklore. &…
|KnightKnight (author)
|Nexus #: Nx-07 Civilian Designation: Gwag Hen y Cwn, Swansea, Wales Population: 1,506 Area Class: Asphodel Nexus Interaction Protocol: Civilians within Nx-07 are fully aware of the anomalous nature of…
|KnightKnight (author)
|Nexus #: Nx-33 Civilian Designation: Drake, Inverness-shire, Scotland Population: 759 Area Class: Camelot Nexus Interaction Protocol: Nx-33 is to be removed from physical and digital civilian maps….
|KnightKnight (author)
|Nexus #: Nx-58 Civilian Designation: Yumegēmu, Tokushima, Japan Population: 5,724 Area Class: Shangri-La Nexus Interaction Protocol: All personnel assigned to Nx-58 must be implanted with sub-dermal…
|Obituary For The Immortal
|Stallmantic (author)
|Humans were never meant to live as long as O5-13. Turtle is supposed to live this long. I could be a turtle man. A rare smile crept across the usually sullen face of -13. The man nearly attempted to…
|Pemander007 (author)
|The beginning was defined primarily by separation. It was a mess of thoughts, of feelings. To be honest, it was difficult for one to say if it was truly an existence at all at that point, but it was…
|SpoonOfEvil (author)
|I think I like this place. Agent ████████ told me that as long as I stayed nice and quiet, the Foundation would treat me well. It's kind of lonely being stuck in an empty cell for several days, but I…
|Obsession's Price
|Roget (author)
|The journal entries included with this report were recovered from Researcher █████'s official research notes on SCP-589 following Incident 589-40. It is believed that Researcher █████ was the first…
|Obskuracorps Memos Acquired in Operation BLACK ROPE
|GreenWolf (author)
|At this point, it seems likely that the Golem reactivated, grabbed the Lieutenant's arm and bent it backwards, forcing the knife through his left eye and into his brain….
|Occult Standards
|Sir Baubius (author)
|Sales for our patented anti-lever have been growing rapidly recently. There's been extremely positive reception coming from the Church of the Broken God, Reuprecht Carter stated, a pie chart…
|Occurrence of Oddness
|Djoric (author)
|The heat of the afternoon was turning into the cool calm of a June evening. The pines stood straight and tall as they had for decades, shadows barring the orange light of the setting sun. Birds sang….
|Oceanus, Father to All
|Cyantreuse (author)
|The date is June 15th, 2030, and I am still a good man. I'm 31 years old. I've been a Foundation employee for thirteen of those. I'd like to make it at least to 36 years old. The first half of my life…
|October 15th, 2012
|Djoric (author)
|In the wake of SCP-2845 On a clear orange-and-blue day in October, when the air was not chilly enough to be uncomfortable, Siddhi Sehgal took stock of what was left of her world. There wasn't a…
|October Is Tomorrow
|trennerdios (author)
|When the new man first arrived, we were frightened. He appeared out of thin air, a ghost marching into our world with silent footfalls. He was not the first person to enter town since Sandy, but he…
|Odd Corners
|Dr Gears (author)
|I do not exist. That is to say, I do not exist here. Here is odd, a vast net that snares and crushes. Yet we follow, and come in droves, willing and not. It calls, somehow. We cannot enter, yet we do,…
|Of Able
|Kain Pathos Crow (author)
|The wind was harsh and cold, swirling gouts of the snow rippling around the man's thin frame, staining his black cloak like stars in the night sky. It tugged at his ragged clothing, sucking what…
|Of Blackmail and Bribery
|Technician Downs (author)
|The door swung open, casting light into the dark room. In the entryway stood an old man. His face was creased with age, blushed red, and wet with tears. His head was bare, whiskers coated his chin,…
|Of Brothers And Fathers
|Roget (author)
|J. Edgar Hoover was sitting in his office, writing something, when Robert Parsley entered it for the last time. A half-eaten danish sat on the desk. Have a seat. Robert did. How is the Atlanta case…
|Of Mats And Masquerades
|Eskobar (author)
|September 18th, 1957 Robert Parsley put a Concentrated Look on his face as the elevator door opened. This was Concentrated Look #3 that he was using today; he saw it fulfill his purpose adequately as…
|Of Meetings and Meals
|weizhong (author)
|"Papa, papa!" The young girl's shrieks greeted Katsuo Tanaka as he opened the door. With a weary smile on his face, the detective knelt down to grab his daughter in a hug. "Looks like someone's happy…
|Of Multiverses and Dandelion Wine
|DrClef (author)
|The problem is, one of the first things you do when you make dandelion wine is throw away the flowers. Seventeen minutes. That's how long the world lasts this time. The crucifixes with their…
|Of Politics
|Technician Downs (author)
|David entered the apartment block, covering his mouth with a soiled silk rag. It did not help much; his lungs itched and burned from the dense haze that blanketed the city, which served as a constant…
|Of Portals, Plasma Cannons And Other Boring Things
|Ihp (author)
|Foundation Liaison Dexter Adams groaned as he entered the wreckage that was the bank's basement, noticing the crews still trying to open a large, metal door that took up most of the room. He looked at…
|Of Teachers And Taxicabs
|Eskobar (author)
|Robert Parsley listened and watched as the rotor of the phone click-click-clicked from each of the numbers he dialed back to the black 0 at the top. After a short conversation with the operator, she…
|Old Faithful
|faminepulse (author)
|☦A new agent tries to prove himself.☦ From the Journal of Agent Breen: It…
|Old Kansas Sector 1: Farmhouse
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan fights anomalies in a post-normal world.☦ The Last Era: 12, August, 2119 AD Sylvan Grove, Kansas, USA Allan had closed the shutters that night due to the swarms, and slept restlessly through…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 10: Envelope Logistics®
|faminepulse (author)
|The Last Era: 13, August, 2119 AD Envelope Logistics®, Gersha, Oneiroi Space The Oneiroi fought hard to survive, like many did in the Age of Rot. The Oneiroi were still very much human, even if they…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 11: Intermission
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan fights anomalies in a post-normal world.☦ The Last Era: 11, August, 2119 AD Sylvan Grove, Kansas, USA In October 2098, entertainment was acquired by Marshall, Carter, and Dark. Around this…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 12: Laugh is Okay
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan fights anomalies in a post-normal world.☦ The Last Era: 14, August, 2119 AD Paradise, Kansas, USA 3 AM Laugh is Best. Laugh is GOOD. Laugh is amazing, happy, good feelings and good time for…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 13: I Was A Teenage Reality Bender
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan fights anomalies in a post-normal world.☦ The Last Era: 14, August, 2119 AD Paradise, Kansas, USA 3 AM MCD incorporated around the time the Solar Entity was destroyed, almost spontaneously….
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 14: Bobble the President
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan fights anomalies in a post-normal world.☦ The Last Era: 14, August, 2119 AD Gersha's Frontal Lobe, EL, Murder Town, Kansas, USA 3 AM, but Evil Bobble cleared his throat and licked his lips,…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 2: Tabloid
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan reads a dusty old tabloid.☦ The Last Era: 12, August, 2119 AD Sylvan Grove, Kansas, USA The organizations that were responsible for dealing with the monsters came into public view a long time…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 3: Walking Sticks
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan torments the Changed people of Kansas.☦ The Last Era: 12, August, 2119 AD Sylvan Grove, Kansas, USA Historians dubbed the in-between age where humans were still struggling to exist as the…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 4: Grammie Knows
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan is punished by Grammie. SCP-517.☦ The Last Era: 12, August, 2119 AD Salina, Kansas, USA A monster ran the town of Salina, and mostly monsters dwelled there. The odd human happened along now…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 5: Sinopec Dark
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan explores SinDark.☦ The Last Era: 12, August, 2119 AD Salina, Kansas, USA Everyone knew about Sinopec Dark, shopped at one of their stores, or had one of their products in their home. By 2100…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 6: The SCP Foundation
|faminepulse (author)
|☦The Old Guard Awaken.☦ The Last Era: 13, August, 2119 AD Salina, Kansas, USA A man who had long forgotten his name was driving down the twisting paths of the pinched barrens, his loyal dog at his…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 7: The Stairwell
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allen descends .☦ The Last Era: 13, August, 2119 AD Salina, Kansas, USA It was well past midnight and Allen was still descending into the basement. He flicked his flashlight on and off…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 8: Gersha
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Allan meets the Foundation.☦ The Last Era: 13, August, 2119 AD Sylvan Grove, Kansas, USA Gersha remembered running from someone, or something, when she was very, very little. She remembered the…
|Old Kansas Sector ~ 9: Retribution
|faminepulse (author)
|☦The Walking Sticks hold a funeral.☦ The Last Era: 13, August, 2119 AD Sylvan Grove, Kansas, USA Allen was surrounded by the Walking Sticks, staring down the barrel of One's revolver. He was at a…
|Old Men, Young Men
|Waxx (author)
|They sat across from one another, between them a table with a chessboard, two glasses of vodka and one ashtray. The elderly man rubbed his stubbly chin, bushy grey eyebrows furrowed in consternation…
|Old Roots
|Steeltitan (author)
|The warm ocean wind blew gently on the cargo ship. Waves gently lapped against the hull, with the ripples of lamplight reflecting off of them. The captain stared out over the rust encrusted deck that…
|Older Roads
|faminepulse (author)
|☦Eldricht masters of probability. SCP-1855.☦ Before time, a group of construction workers found a space in the infinite nether and decided that one day, a teenage human should need to drive through…
|Roget (author)
|The professor felt a familiar, cold linoleum under his feet as he padded his way through the facility. It had been a long time, but everything still felt like how he remembered it. The entrance hall…
|Olympia Integration Experiment ALPHA
|Kain Pathos Crow (author)
|Project Codename: Olympia Project#: PRJOLM-000134 Clearance and File#: NPF-00051473 Head Researcher: Professor K. P. Crow Experiment Aims: To construct the physical body of the subject using SCP-291….
|Olympia Integration Experiment BETA
|Kain Pathos Crow (author)
|Project Codename: Olympia Project#: PRJOLM-000134 Clearance and File#: NPF-00051473 Head Researcher: Professor K.P. Crow Experiment Aims: To integrate the physical body of the subject with the mental…
|Olympia Integration Experiment GAMMA
|Kain Pathos Crow (author)
|Project Codename: Olympia Project#: PRJOLM-000134 Clearance and File#: NPF-00051473 Head Researcher: Professor K.P. Crow Experiment Aims: To test the properties, capabilities and limitations of the…
|On Seabirds And Sleep
|Randomini (author)
|We keep the exhibition space open for anyone who wants to use it. We never take anything down: the only person allowed to remove a piece is the one who put it there. Many pieces stay up forever….
|On The Efficiency Of Various Postal Services
|Eta Carinae (author)
|Letter I (addressed via UK Post Office to the original recipient of SCP-2699-A, retrieved from Norfolk police station during a routine check, about two weeks after initial containment of SCP-2699 by…
|On the Foundation's Practice of the International System of Units and the Urgency for a Novel System of Measurements
|zkidanomalous (author)
|Dr. Edward A. Llewellyn, Esq. Senior Researcher Mail Box 3795, Site-██ gro.noitadnuof|nyllewellae#gro.noitadnuof|nyllewellae 27 December 20██ O5-1 through O5-13 The Overseer Council [DATA EXPUNGED]…
|On the Home Front
|zkidanomalous (author)
|You sit down in your office chair. You look down the hallway At the hundreds of skips' cells, (Roars throughout the dark hallway) Reminded of all the work to do To keep your world safe from harm….
|On the O5's Secret Service
|Anaxagoras (author)
|Intelligence suggested the scip was holed up somewhere in this hotel. A challenge to find, for any but the best. Fortunately for me, there's none better. Still, no cause to rush. Anyone here might…
|On the Other Side of the Coin
|Bryx (author)
|A group of specialists will arrive within the week A majestic zeppelin,…
|On the Outskirts
|stormbreath (author)
|1994: When I Chanced into an International Conspiracy My first interaction with the Foundation was in the summer of 1994. I was a kid right out of college, just having gotten a job as a Park Ranger….
|On The Road Again
|Stallmantic (author)
|Two stolen wheels and five days preparation (for good luck), and they're off. The five men in a beat up RV barrel down the road at fifty miles per hour, at the request of Father Anna. Brother Perkins…
|On The Seventh Day Of Christmas
|Silberescher (author)
|Doctor Malley. Doctor Kurtz? Come look at this. Is there a problem? Today's bed check isn't for another three hours. What does it have there? Oh. He really wanted a notepad, so I…
|On the Slope of Olympus
|fieldstone (author)
|The newborn god who used to be Andrew MacGregor fell through the rift and crashed roughly to the mountainside. He collected himself and got to his feet. He called to the sun and moon, reaching for the…
|On The Third Day
|Arlecchino (author)
|After the third day since the first injection, Brian knew there had been a mistake. He could even pinpoint the exact moment he figured it out. The nurse had pressed the tip of the needle to his skin,…
|Once But Not Now
|SRegan (author)
|Sometimes, when he closed his withered eyelids, the old man could see the prairies of his youth, the moonlight grasses, feel and hear the gentle whiskers of the wind against his flesh. But that had…
|One Bad Mother
|DrEverettMann (author)
|The Conception Dr. Kald and Dr. Mann waited in the main chamber of 542's new accommodations, sitting in the lush chairs they had arranged for their charge. It had taken them months to get access to…
|One Breath at a Time
|fieldstone (author)
|An over-indulgence of anything, even something as pure as water, can intoxicate. - Criss Jami, Venus in Arms _ Bai trembled and clenched, writhing with senseless fury, twisting in the plastic…
|One Kit and an (Anomalous) Baby - The Finale
|Zachary Maxwell (author)
|Missed Part 3? Kit woke up on the third day, Christmas Eve, with a head full of gathering clouds – a storm threatening to blow his world apart. Matilda had needed minimal attention through the…
|One Kit and an (Anomalous) Baby - The Penultimate Chapter
|Zachary Maxwell (author)
|Missed Part 2? Kit hummed 'Close to You' as he started to prepare a bottle of milk before Matilda had a nap. He had started to notice that, when she was getting tired, her eyelids would become…
|One Kit and an (Anomalous) Baby Pt. 1
|Zachary Maxwell (author)
|When the knock on the door came, Kit had just put the finishing touches on his Christmas tree. It wasn't a typical Christmas tree – instead, it had been carefully painted on the wall of his living…
|One Kit and an (Anomalous) Baby Pt. 2
|Zachary Maxwell (author)
|Missed Part 1? Kit had been having the most amazing dream. It involved him, Gabriel, and a quiet night in, before his world was torn apart. It wasn't much but a longing feeling and, as he went to…
|One Last Punch For The Road
|Gargus (author)
|Ladies, gentlemen, and other assorted individuals. The time has come for us to die. A great noise erupted from the assembled members of the Shark Punching Center. Some in the audience had known of…
|One Last Ride
|Roget (author)
|You know what my favorite part of a roller coaster is? The climb. You're just inching your way up that hill, and you know that the terrible drop is coming soon. Riding with family is even better. I…
|One Must Imagine Him Happy
|Ajoutezen (author)
|The Plateau, Once more, I begin this entry with new found life. It's felt like centuries since I've taken a breath with my own lungs. For the past twenty-odd years, if you can really call them that,…
|One Trick Ponies
|ratsy (author)
|MTF-Lambda-9, later known as the Foundation Animal Assets Division, was established in 1924, reached peak performance in 1946, and has been significantly downsized since. As dissolution of the…
|faminepulse (author)
|"Misses Shao, There's a fate better than death." The man adjusted his thick, rimless bifocals. His toothy grin seemed to put her at ease, despite the bizarre circumstance of their meeting. "This…
|faminepulse (author)
|The exhibit was located in a small town in west Texas. On display there was a man, who supposedly had been asleep for his entire life. His name was Jeremy, and he was inside a lot of people. "This is…
|faminepulse (author)
|"We. Us, the rest of us. We stepped outside, into the night dream. Probably a bad idea in retrospect, but you understand. We didn't understand, but you said it was like the moon landing, and we did…
|Only God Can Judge Me and More
|Decibelles (author)
|« Castles 2 | Only God Can Judge Me and More | The Moon Is a Dead World » Hub Year 14,999,999 Here's a joke I remembered liking at some point. A Foundation employee goes to ask the Records…
|Only Once Away My Son
|Decibelles (author)
|Firebeard (author)
|An ordnance technician at a dead run outranks everybody. -Unknown Everything was going swimmingly. His research team had finally gotten authorization to use 914 for ordnance testing. Set to Fine …
|Opening Moves
|Dr Gears (author)
|Site Security File 11/11/4/8888/PR – Suspicious Letter 49,003,668 Letter received at the private residential post office in the South Cheyenne Point community. Letter had no stamp, post mark, or…
|Opening Night
|PeppersGhost (author)
|The circus died a painful death some time ago You still see them here and…
|Operation "Camp Granada"
|DrClef (author)
|Notice After Action Report Intercepted Email 1 Intercepted Email 2 Intercepted Email 3 ATTENTION The attached document packet is classified: Level 5 by the Overseer Council. Do not continue…
|Operation Cannery Row: Document 2013§451A3
|Kate McTiriss (author)
|Going Straight To Hell In A Lincoln Continental | DNM | I Double E - | - | - OPERATION CANNERY ROW Keeping Our Friends Close, Whether They Like It Or Not As part of our continued effort to…
|Operation Cannery Row: Excerpts from the Foundation's Regional Print Media Archive
|Kate McTiriss (author)
|Seven Vignettes From The Life Of Mackenzie Lee-Crook | DNM | An Overview of Foundation Journals Published in May 2017, So You Can Remember How Fucking Lucky We Were Then - | - | - OPERATION…
|Operation Galahad
|daveyoufool (author)
|Project Corbenic - Operation Galahad Briefing So pass I hostel, hall, and grange; By bridge and ford, by park and pale, All-arm'd I ride, whate'er betide, Until I find the holy Grail. Sir Galahad,…
|Operation Hippodrome
|Lex1nat0r (author)
|Report on Operation Hippodrome Stigma-9 Preamble: Given SCP-████'s combination of both religious and technological iconography, and given GOI-004's ( The Church of the Broken God ) status as an…
|Operation LLEWYN DARK
|Taffeta (author)
|Operation LLEWYN DARK Geas Overview After-Action Report: Operation LAPLACIAN MIDNIGHT OVERVIEW OF OPERATION LLEWYN DARK Overview On July 19th, 1982, Prometheus Astrotechnologies' first in-house…
|Operation Wilhelm
|kingpogan (author)
|FROM THE DESK OF THE UNITED STATES HIGHER RESEARCH COMMITTEE 02 JUNE 1947 TOP SECRET Director Collins, The USHRC has received your written request in regards to Operation Wilhelm and reviewed it in…
|Photosynthetic (author)
|The strangest thing about the situation, Andrew reflected, probably wasn't the geometry. (Though that itself was certainly noteworthy. Any cubical room where it's possible to roll a ball from the…
|Opportunity Knocks
|tunedtoadeadchannel (author)
|It is four thirty in the morning, and I've just woken up in the shower, laying in the tub with a fierce stream of hot water gone cold with time running frigid down my face. I have no idea how long…
|Orgy 5 Counsel 9: XXXK End of Virginity Scenario
|TyGently (author)
|Tymantha Gones. Tymantha Gones sat in a flimsy plastic chair. She was surrounded by eleven people sitting by ornate podiums, surrounding her in a semicircle, and looking down at her with cruel…
|Oricha's Folly
|Ihp (author)
|SignaledGospel.Com/Orichalcum Logs from #augmentedandproud chat, 2/5/2011 Prometheus Labs Grant Request File #2814-58 Telekill Project Test 58 Conversation Overheard Immediately Prior To An Explosion….
|DrEverettMann (author)
|Welcome to yer orientation. I am Agent Max Lombardi. I am your instructor, on account that my leg is broken and someone in Personnel hates me. Now, you're here because the possibility exists that you…
|Origin of Clef
|TheDuckman (author)
|Hello, Everett! Clef called out cheerfully, as he strode through the door into Dr. Mann's office. He immediately hit the floor as a hail of bullets passed through the area he'd just been standing…
|Origin: One Day Your Toes May Reach The Trees
|trennerdios (author)
|He is not a guy, Mommy! He is a swing Ha, yes! Finally! What you talking…
|Djoric (author)
|August 7th, 1993 Francis played Mingus in his head, trying to drown out the memories that lurked in his leaden mind. He wanted to be able to go to sleep and wake up and have it all be a dream. Just a…
|Our Mutual Guide
|psul (author)
|« An Impenitent Thief | Hub | Pattern Breaker » I can feel it calling to me. It is always calling to me. Those old pages, dust-dry and crumbling. Lines of staff like furrows, seeded with notes,…
|Ouroboric Tango
|Chubert (author)
|Jessie Moon sat on her bed with her back against the wall and her legs splayed out before her. Textbooks she hadn't touched in weeks were strewn across the floor. Her bedroom's unlit lamp cast warm,…
|Out of Time
|Garrey (author)
|William E. Boeing found himself on a couch in his study, where moments before he had been a happy child near a seashore. He got up infirmly and slowly started making his way from the first floor where…
|Out of Time
|Goodwill (author)
|Shit. That one almost got me. I'll be fine as long as they keep their distance, though. For now at least. Why? Why the fuck did I have to stumble upon that cave when I was a kid? Why did I go and…
|Out of Your Element
|SnakeoilSage (author)
|"I-I-I just can't. You can't make me." Anguis Salvia leaned back in his seat, tapping a pen against his notepad. The interview room was a comfortable looking space, with neutral colors and no tables…
|Over The Bonfire
|Dr Reach (author)
|Priscilla felt lost. Not literally lost, not anymore, of course; now she walked, loaded with the bundle she would not trust anyone else and rested inside her backpack, by the side of the massive…
|Over(thinking) the Rainbow
|DrChandra (author)
|After decades of service, there wasn't much that could faze Dr. Gears anymore. He had adapted to his career as a Foundation researcher by becoming unusually stoic, to the point that many of his…
|Overview of MTF Psi-7 "Home Improvement"
|Roget (author)
|Mobile Task Force Psi-7 specializes in the undercover investigation, containment, and/or demolition of anomalous buildings or buildings affected by anomalies, particularly residential homes in…
|Paddy's Last Jest
|daveyoufool (author)
|Dear All Of You Money-Grubbing, Arrogant, Sycophantic, Empty-Skulled, Lying, Poorly-Animated Asslickers, Especially Freddy Fucking Backstabbing Judas Fox And Kenny Never Worked A Day In His Sexless…
|Page 285 of the Guild Ledger
|bleggs (author)
|A woodcutting, commiſsioned to depict the capture of the dread beaſt, with a great number of aſsailants upon the flesh of its back. AN ENTRY for the expreſs Purpoſe of addition to the Guild…
|ObserverSeptember (author)
|Nikolai rubbed his hands together for what felt like the millionth time. Even after months here, he still was not accustomed to Stalingrad - the battle or the weather. I miss Vladivostok Still, only…
|Dmatix (author)
|So you can cure me? The doctor rubbed his forehead then rearranged his heavy plastic spectacles. They were supposed to compensate for his missing mask, but he found that all they really did was…
|Painted Lips, Unblinking Eyes
|Roget (author)
|David Rosen was not a happy man. Now, by all accounts, this was not an unusual occurrence, but today David had something beyond general misanthropy or a lack of proper nutrition to be glowering about….
|Gargus (author)
|The messenger walked swiftly down the corridors of Storage Site-23. Ten minutes had already passed since the event, and that was eleven minutes too many. Something like this should have been…
|Paper Pusher
|Jacob Conwell (author)
|Researcher Clayton stood before the small office door and double-checked to make sure he was in the right place. The room was so out of the way that it looked like it had been built as an…
|Cyantreuse (author)
|South Coast Paper. If you're from the American southeast, chances are you've printed on their stock, and if you're Wilmingtonian, chances are you've smelled their production plant on Hwy 74/76. This…
|Paradigm Shift
|Shaggydredlocks (author)
|A brilliant technicolor thought-form exploded with fiery intensity, ecstatically vibrating and dancing within and without Itself. Dazzling rainbows weaved into and through one another, singing a…
|Goodwill (author)
|To: Thelma ███████ (█████████@hotmail.com) From: Andrew ███████ (██████@yahoo.com) Sent: June 5th, 2004, 4:23 pm Subject: Big news! Hey mom! Sorry I haven't emailed you in the past month. Things have…
|Paris, Texas
|Wils (author)
|Note: This is part four in a multi-part story. It is recommended that you read the previous entry Autocorrect, or start from the beginning At the Library. Calvin Paris sat and contemplated the man…
|Partial Notes from the Corps of Discovery Expedition, 1804-1806
|Shio (author)
|NOTICE FROM THE FOUNDATION RECORDS AND INFORMATION SECURITY ADMINISTRATION The following excerpts from the Journal of Meriwether Lewis were located during a Foundation sweep on the swath of land that…
|Roget (author)
|TO: Oklahoma City, OK FROM: Washington D.C John Please come to Washington as soon as it can be arranged. Something has come up, and we're in need of people with your skills to assist. This is a matter…
|fieldstone (author)
|_ The input terminals are now bonded with your optic nerve on the right side, Mo said, screwing on the case. You should be seeing more or less normally. It looks wrong, slurred the object in the…
|Party Of The Year
|rumetzen (author)
|"I don't see why you even like her," said Lila. She took another drag and passed the joint to Minh. "She's a bitch." Minh sighed and began smoking. "She is not. I don't know why you hate her so much."…
|Photosynthetic (author)
|Stone sculptors aren't usually the ones to discuss patina. Normally, you see, the word refers to metal oxidation—the blue-green bloom that copper develops under the rain's hands, for instance. Applied…
|TroyL (author)
|Sir or Sirs: When I was five, I was in a theatre fire. A real one, not some hackneyed joke played up for laughs by idiotic teenagers. Upon reflection, I think it was utterly mad that there would…
|Pattern Breaker
|psul (author)
|« Our Mutual Guide | Hub | The Musical Suspects » Stolen!? How can it be stolen? I'm sorry Emma, but I don't know. Dr. Pherson looked exhausted. I've been trying to find out, but no-one will…
|Aelanna (author)
|Dear Mom, Hi from school, it's me, Elaine. I know it's been a while since I've written anything, but it's been really busy over here and I just haven't had the time. I know it's strange for me to be…
|Pawn To E4
|rumetzen (author)
|The guard shivered. Even through layers of nylon, fleece, wool, and polyester, the chill seeped into the bones. The wind roared around him, whipping up snow, branches, and dirt, pelting him with…
|Iceberg 7 (author)
|Another quiet day in this quiet town. On the east side of town stood a bank. It wasn't a large bank, it wasn't a small bank, just a bank. The neighborhood was small, and most importantly, didn't ask…
|Peace. I would settle for that.
|Bennings (author)
|The doors slid open, and I was trapped again. The three pairs of eyes pierced into me. I had been here for twenty one years; nothing had changed since then. I had attempted escape, of course, but they…
|TroyL (author)
EchoFourDelta (author)
|2011-06-07 13:35:00 CST Agents Lament and Dodridge [REDACTED], Northern Territory, Australia Two men sit in a darkened room, waiting for assignment. They've been told they're to execute a termination…
|Dr Gears (author)
|The TV was blaring sex and violence, but all she could think about was her damn bubbling arm. She picked at it idly, once again cursing herself for forgetting the sun screen over the weekend. It'd…
|People Are Not Wearing Enough Hats
|Gargus (author)
|…which brings us once again to the pressing issue of just how much there is left to contain, said the Head of Foundation Staff to the meeting, shuffling the papers in his hands. A collection of…
|People Look East
|Djoric (author)
|Nota Bene: It would behoove you to read Shepherds and Second Watch before reading this tale. Mary-Ann Lewitt sat at the little table in the kitchen, reading her book. It was snowing outside, with big…
|Perfect Mind
|Blackbird5154 (author)
|Whenever I enter my Mind Palace, no matter where I am - be it the subway, a forest, or a hospital ward - white walls come up around me. They are cold and seem to be made of light. This place hasn't…
|Dr Gears (author)
|"Do I hear five hundred thousand pounds?" "…" "Thank you…do I hear five fifty?" "…" "Thank you ma'am…do I hear six hundred?" "…" "Thank you…six fifty?" "One million pounds." "…t-thank you sir. Do I…
|Performance Anxiety
|Edcrab (author)
|"He stood his ground when facing an entity forty times his size. I can respect that." "He died." "Yes." James nodded. "That's why I respect his decision." Said entity had devoured Oates without pause,…
|Permanent Waves
|GreenWolf (author)
|'Attention. I have placed a memetic bomb within the city of Three Portlands, which will be triggered at exactly 6:40 PM Eastern Standard Time, on January 26th. I have no demands.'…
|Person of Interest - Mr. Dark
|eric_h (author)
|Person of Interest File #D-0012 Name: Mr. Dark Known Aliases: Dark is reported to use many different first names, but apparently never attempts to completely conceal his identity. Description: Reports…
|Person of Interest File #2273/01
|Agent MacLeod (author)
|Some comfort may be found in the shadow of the Machine Goddess, our Broken Salvation…
|Personal Log of Agent AA
|DrClef (author)
|Personal Log of: Agent A█████ A██████, Mobile Task Force Omega-7, Pandora's Box. Date: October 10, ████ I shoulda taken the blue pill. When Dr. ██████████ told me that he had an opening for a…
|Personal Log Of Dr Gears
|Dr Gears (author)
|Personal Log of Dr.Gears [NOTE: Dates and some sensitive information removed by Central Records. Original documentation available upon approval.] ███████ ██ Woke up early, due to the sound of…
|Personal Log Of Paul Martin
|Dr Gears (author)
|Diary of Paul Martin, recovered among other personal belongings August 22nd, ████ Greg can be a jerk sometimes. It's nice having a roommate who is gone three quarters of the time, but he has a bad…
|Personal Log of █████ "Iceberg" ████
|Iceberg 7 (author)
|Personal Log of Iceberg [NOTE: Dates and some sensitive information removed by Central Records. Original documentation available upon approval.] ███████ ██ ████ Morning I finally got a promotion….
|Pestilence in the Court of the Hanged King
|Gabriel Jade (author)
|His book his book why had he given away his book? This one was sick, though he knew not with what. Heaving breast, the spent pleasure of her lovers, eyes unfocused. Something was wrong here,…
|Phantom Blunt
|kinchtheknifeblade (author)
|The snow was just starting to melt. He would've been back at another semester at school, if it wasn't so horribly uncool to continue one's schooling. Everything was still dead, but it was just…
|toastedraptor (author)
|Hello, 911? I - I think I've been kidnapped. I'm in a concrete room. I don't know where I am. Please- Communication terminated. I'm sorry, old friend, but I need you to be ready for what comes next….
|Cherry Pict (author)
|I had a bad habit of picking at my eyelashes while working on something. I picked them and I had plucked off only half of some of them, leaving a weird little ridge at the end I made in it, which felt…
|Pictures of Plastic People
|Ihp (author)
|October 21st Isaiah Howard Pickman dragged himself out of the archives for the first time in twenty hours. The man was no more than forty, but years of working in the dark, retrieving this and that…
|Pieces of Mind
|Vivax (author)
|I remember my birth. There were flashes of life before I was born. Self was the first. Quorum was the second. Fight and Flight arrived together. I was aware but unaware until the day of my birth. I…
|Piercing The Night Vale
|Gargus (author)
|The black moon howls as the red sun weeps, and the desert night is beautiful. Welcome to Night Vale Old Woman Josie has recently advised us that the angels do not care for the antics of small…
|TroyL (author)
|Dr. Ronald Stimson sighed softly to himself, going deeper and deeper into the facility. The heavy briefcase chained to his arm made him wince with every step, the additional weight throwing him off…
|Roget (author)
|When you're in a position like mine, there is never time to be surprised. Even when each day, I meet new THINGS on my skin to crawl around and smile with my gums, I think thats all there is too see….
|zaratustra (author)
|Pitch Meeting
|Von Pincier (author)
|Foundation Lunar Research Site 01, Secure Conference Room 1-O. July 19th, 1973, 10:36 hours GMT. O5-10 reached up to adjust his collar electrolarynx, then stopped as his hand refused to move. Removing…
|Corerosion (author)
|They're there - Look harder Pitter-patter, the raindrops fall. On this All Hallow's Eve, I sit in my armchair close to the roaring flame, trying to gather what little warmth circling about the empty…
|DrDromeus (author)
|The sun rose to mark the start of the new day, its light bleeding out onto the expanse of trees visible from the high-rise window. Slowly, the light inched its way across the landscape until it…
|Placere Non Trinus
|Rejekyll (author)
|Sir Ando drew his cloak around him as he prepared to leave the monastery. The large, cobblestone building stood behind him, towering above him and his horse as he saddled it up. Hastily, he threw the…
|Places Where the Birds Don't Cry
|tunedtoadeadchannel (author)
|██/██/████ I woke up late again today I really should start setting an alarm or something. Doc Rhodes was pretty pissed off, said I'm the worst secretary he's ever seen. That old man's told me that…
|Kalinin (author)
|Excerpt, Memoirs of K. Yildirim, Mission Commander, Expedition of the First Thousand I think back to what happened, how it changed the way in which we view the ultimate result of the expedition. I…
|Dr Gears (author)
|I was deposited to awareness with an abruptness normally reserved for the newly born, and much like them, my first view of the world was enough to send me into wracking sobs. I attempted to recoil, to…
|Playing God
|Rikks (author)
|To whom it may concern, First and foremost, I would like to offer congratulations to each and every member of staff working here. When I set out upon that gravel path, I never once thought we could…
|Playing the Hand You're Dealt
|Drewbear (author)
|Literary Excerpts Consulting Internal Documentation Excerpts from D. Walmorgna's Codex of Esoteric Therapeutic Tools pg. 45 The tarot deck is commonly seen as a focus tool for prognostication and…
|Playing with Flames
|Ihp (author)
|The Foundation really isn't comfortable with using terms like magic . We know that magic exists, but calling it that implies that it can't be explained by quantifiable, scientific means. For example,…
|Please, Say My Name
|J E S T E R (author)
|He was born into a cold and empty world. His location was irrelevant, for he only knew of two places; his barren home and the foreign outside world. He didn't know where he was, why he was there, or…
|Dr Gears (author)
|This was stupid. It was a stupid idea, thought up by stupid people, in stupid, safe offices. Agent Two looked around slowly, letting his flashlight play over the walls, one of the only items the…
|faminepulse (author)
|☦An old man's shadow. SCP-106.☦ Someplace, in a dirty, damp basement, there sat a figure in a rocking chair. A hanging lantern swung directly over the figure's bald head, dimly reflecting itself on…
|Poem found on a bronze tablet, ca. 300 CE
|Univine (author)
|Hail, holy Sophia, the messenger divinely-appointed Of bronze, shining beneath virgin oil, God-anointed. In the hand of the Lord you were taken as His lyre, A sacred tool, to awaken in the nations…
|Point In Line
|DrClef (author)
Dr Gears (author)
|"Boom chicka boom, don't you just love it…" The fat man hummed and sang tunelessly, walking around the brightly lit work area. Everywhere else was deeply dark, the humps and points of old factory…
|Police Seeking Clues After Four Injured in Congressional Intrusion
|Smapti (author)
|Speculation, Theories Abound About Mysterious Assailant WASHINGTON (AP) - Little information has been acquired thus far about the motives and identity of a Caucasian female who injured four on the…
|Chubert (author)
|Ian and Kyouko had run as soon as they knew that somebody was either trying to capture or kill them, and they had done nothing but run for the last five minutes. When the Way that had been their…
|Pooling Our Resources
|KnightKnight (author)
|Red pools at night, Travelers' delight. Red pools at morning, Travelers take warning. Incident 053/682/1129/354 - 1: On 12/9/20██, at 21:07 hours, escaped anomalies SCP-053, SCP-682, and SCP-1129…
|Poopstick McGee and the Flying Walruses
|TroyL (author)
|"Well…" the old man said quietly. "I guess it's time the charade ended then, isn't it?" Director Clef's eyes betrayed a hint of annoyance at being disturbed that quickly faded… "Hello, Konny," he said…
|Poor Bastard
|Gargus (author)
|You should have brought a mortician instead. The doctor looked over the Mass Containment Room floor of Site 34, coated in the blood and bodies of two hundred Foundation staff members. The stench of…
|Population Control(led)
|OthellotheCat (author)
|It's hard to get the image of a sky that's 90 percent bugs out of your head, even if you've seen some pretty gruesome stuff in your line of work. Our hands were already tied since everything up and…
|Portrait of Two Choreographers
|LordStonefish (author)
|SCP-████ Addendum: Partial list of recovered documents from Incident-████/4. Documents constitute a correspondence between PoI-4667 and PoI-4668, both prominent anartists potentially involved in the…
|Portraits Of Your Father
|thefriendlyvandal (author)
|FoldUnfold Table of Contents 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 1 Draven's father was something breakable. He always tried to keep it on the down low, mostly because his father would throw a…
|Roget (author)
Voct (author)
|Two (2) pills have been used for Experiment 217-█████-█████. Number of pills is forty-seven (47) at the time of writing. Request to have SCP-500 investigated for mental compulsion leading to…
|Post Finem
|DrEverettMann (author)
|The world ended yesterday, and none of us noticed until this morning. No supplies were meant to arrive. No one was due to go to see the psychologists. This morning, I went to check for the supplies,…
|djkaktus (author)
|Hail! Hail!, to old Alexylva! Bastion of the noble and the brave! Glory be to proud Alexylva! May her mighty banners raise! Cron Apostolou sat on a bleacher near the back of the locker room,…
|rumetzen (author)
|Clef didn't miss his face. Initially the loss had been painful. It wasn't just his physical face the creature had taken. For years he'd wandered with a hole in his existence, one that could not be…
|Postlude: A Terminus
|Drewbear (author)
|She looked at herself in the mirror and inspected her uniform for the day. Gray cloche hat, unadorned; gray dress suit, well-tailored; white shirt, pressed and starched; black scarf, tight as a…
|Potent Drug
|AndarielHalo (author)
|like the deepest orgasm couldn't achieve, nor the sweetest liqueur Priss watched as the Anabasis came on, sending that familiar streak of cool air through the room, and the man-shaped mass was…
|Dr Gears (author)
|He woke up, momentarily confused as to where he was, and what was beside him. Shaking his head, he made out the softly breathing form of his wife, and on the other side the small, pale outline of his…
|Preaching To The Choir
|Roget (author)
|Director Cyrus knew that Fritz was watching him as he shuffled through a filing cabinet. He made a mental note to have a serious discussion with whomever had filed these things in an ass-backwards…
|Preface to Practical Logopsychology (1998) [2nd ed.] by ████ Thorn and █████ Włonsky
|q 17 (author)
|CODE 192-DCLS - RESTRICTED GENERAL FOUNDATION USE RAISA (Records and Information Security Administration) has declassified portions of the following text under Code 192-DCLS for the purpose of making…
|Preliminary Report of J. C. Randall Upon His Party's Efforts to Catalogue the Multiverse
|GreenWolf (author)
|The document that follows is the first and last written report made by Doctor John Carver Randall during his 1927 expedition to explore the multiverse….
|Prelude: A Terminus
|Drewbear (author)
|Yesterday upon the stair I met a man who wasn't there He wasn't there again today I wish, I wish he'd go away -Antigonish, by Hughes Mearns, 1899 He looked at himself in the mirror and inspected his…
|Prelude: First Bell
|Roget (author)
|| HUB | Part One
|Prelude: Primae Formae
|Decibelles (author)
|The city burns tonight. Written for the On Mount Golgotha canon….
|Prelude: The Facade
|RecursiveRecursion (author)
|Foundation Gothic The holding cell was quiet, serene. Outside the door, the scratch of pen against paper could be heard as doctors filled out the forms necessary to relocate their latest acquisition…
|Prelude: The Sensation of Falling
|tunedtoadeadchannel (author)
|tellin' me I live inna world where silly fucks don't let their own children recieve medication because some asshat on a talk show told them not to, and you wanna know how my day is goin'? lemme tell…
|giant enemy spycrab (author)
|Thump. Thump. Knock. Knock. Knock. The noise gently shook the walls and floors of the small studio apartment. Thump. Thump. Thump. Knock. Knock. The wood carving of Richard Nixon rocked back and forth…
|Photosynthetic (author)
|During the recent Foundation raid on a Marshall, Carter, and Dark Exhibition for the Perusal of Artistic Anomalies, Foundation agents discovered the following journal entry. The author, Ms. ██████…
|Pretty Magic Gaiden Mecha Tokyo-Mon Demon Ninja Sailor Clef
|rumetzen (author)
|EXT. PUFFER KITTENS GENTLEMEN'S CLUB - DAY The exterior of the building EXPLODES as CLEF-SAN is tossed through the window like a weekly shonen jump tossed through a shoji. He hits the ground bounces…
|Primero De Enero, 1856
|Tiefling (author)
|Primo Gustu Color
|PaladinFoster (author)
|* **CoolGuy95 has joined #post-phenomart Welcome to Post-Phenom Art - RULES: www.pastebin.com/GHeXgyQW | Topic: Non-Euclidean Sculptures: Overdone or Underdone? Topic set by TheEntirePolishArmy on Sat…
|Jacob Conwell (author)
|Researcher Rose Labelle gave a heavy sigh as she entered one of many Site-19 interview rooms, slowly closing the door behind her. She waited a few seconds, then turned. Already sitting at the table…
|thedeadlymoose (author)
|Family You know she's going to die, right? That you'll be asking a probable god to die? Well, hell. The woman ground out her cigarette. Better than an Earth-shaped hole in the universe. …
|Private Hell
|DrClef (author)
|It's about the time that Kondraki blows up a bus full of nuns to capture the flying fire-breathing walruses that Dr. Alto Clef has the first suspicion that things are not going as they should be. It…
|LurkD (author)
|[151631.1219] PH9 PROBE-H9 TO DEEP RECON. [151631.1236] DRC *ahem* Probe-H9, this is deep recon. Found something in quadrant-86 besides nothingness? Or can I just cross this one off the list as…
|Production Model Changes and Procedures
|Kain Pathos Crow (author)
|Project Codename: Olympia Project#: PRJOLM-000134 Clearance and File#: NPF-00051473 Changes to Olympia Prime (Production Model Template): Left eye is to come from Experiment 914 THETA Test Subject 2,…
|Jacob Conwell (author)
|Ms. Harrison sat quietly in a rundown inner city apartment, the table before her and the chair she sat in being the only furniture in the room. Directly across from her four objects were obscured…
|Professors of Anart
|SunnyClockwork (author)
|This is a terrible idea, Yang said as she looked around the room. The room seemed perfectly normal for an art studio. Large, white, with drawing boards, stools, still life objects, and an abundance…
|Programmed to Receive
|Jim North (author)
|Faraway Voices Hub (TBA) | Showing the Way Janice sighed as she settled back into the seat of her rental car. Behind closed eyelids, she wearily tried to wipe everything about the past several…
|Djoric (author)
|I invented a car that runs on nightmare fuel. It's kind of funny, actually. We invented fire to scare away the darkness, now we can use the darkness to power our lights. It's not like nightmare fuel…
|Project Heimdall - Prologue
|Hornby (author)
|You always did tend to burn the candle at both ends, William. General William Pendergast, the Deputy Director of Foundation Contingency Planning Operations, looked up. His unexpected visitor was a…
|Project Morpheus
|MrWrong (author)
|Project Aims: Establishment of a Class I pseudo-Oneiric Apparition capable of multi-universal communication for the manipulation of extra-universal causalities for the propagation and betterment of…
|Project Sensuikan
|Stallmantic (author)
|Project Sensuikan, 1990 Purpose: The destruction of Hy-Brasil has caused the anomalous community to turn on its head. Due to the creature's magic-seeking nature, the IJAMEA believes Japan may be the…
|Prologue: Digital Children
|DesperadoZod (author)
|Blue fire and light spirals around his fingers throwing off the same aura as the Storm in the backdrop. The air around Gorana hisses and crackles as lightning bursts forth from his fingers and into…
|Prologue: Recruiting
|Stallmantic (author)
|A dreamless night is not a happy night for an aspiring member of the Fifth Church. Louis Anna is startled from his slumber by a loud rap at the door. Slowly peeling his face from his table, he…
|Prologue: Water Coalesces And Descends As Rain
|SoullessSingularity (author)
|☦Rosa dreams of fifthism.☦ When Rosa went to sleep she had an odd dream. In it she was reminded of her childhood, times when she would talk with her grandfather and he would tell her of his…
|Prologue: Your Dream Is Not Terribly Marketable
|trennerdios (author)
|Plastic shrapnel bounced off Koning's torso I just I mean look at this. How…
|Roget (author)
|Senior Researcher L. Byron(aka Kraito ) SCP Researcher and Telepathy Specialist. Security Class: 3 Duties: Research of Telepathic anomalies, Objects recovered in the field, SCP containment doctrine…
|Michael Atreus (author)
|Carrying a thick folder in one hand, and a shot glass in the other, the veteran operative strode smugly into a lab that smelled strongly of beets. Here, dark plastic trays of scrawny plants were…
|Property of Communication Verifier ████, SPC Corporation
|Tanhony (author)
|I remember what it was like before this, but I keep on forgetting. Even when I remember. I don't know how I remember, I simply do. The world has gone wrong; we have opened the Box. I do not know what…
|Property Values
|DrEverettMann (author)
|I'm real sorry about all of this. I knew we was in trouble soon as Barnes shot yer daughter. Oh, hey, quit cryin', she'll be fine. He's a lousy shot. Anyway, I'm real sorry about yer dog. I mean, it…
|ghostchibi (author)
|Pile the bodies, one by one Those we had to kill Blame it on a freak explosion Or mass suicide on the hill Remember we are on the side Of the angels; danger we condemn However, we cannot hide From the…
|Eskobar (author)
|See that one? Garrett said. Jacob nodded. The baby squirrel was chirping peacefully in its nest in the nearest white oak in the playground. I'm gonna kill it dead. Soon as we get outside. Just you…
|Pseudohistorical Mischief
|Kalinin (author)
|The campus was mostly deserted tonight. Students everywhere at the university were holed up in their dormitories or at the library; poring frantically over books, scribbling last-minute notes,…
|Psychiatric Profile For Researcher Lee Byron
|Roget (author)
|CONFIDENTIAL PSYCHOLOGICAL EVALUATION, DO NOT DISTRIBUTE. Name: Lee Kraito Byron Clearance: Level 3 Location: Site-19 Date of Birth: 09/18/1959 Age: 49 years, 11 months Dates of Testing: █-18-██,…
|Public Static Void
|MaliceAforethought (author)
|There is a void, and there is a speck. A shimmering dot surrounded by infinite blackness. Zoom in on it. Zoom further, until the speck fills your vision, and outclasses the void behind you by many…
|Purity Of Essence
|Gaffney does not match any existing user name (author)
|In ones and twos they entered. Most came with the alertness of the carnival-goer, necks craned to take in all the art, hoping to catch whatever strange goings-on they could before they faded away….
|Pushing through the market square, so many mothers sighing. News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in.
|Doctor Cimmerian (author)
|Current Crew: Captain - Chance Sarridge, Doctor - Alexandrea Exendine, Mechanic - Joseph Peck, Pilot - Marjorie Thompson The FSF Delivery weaved through the planetary debris field in Marjorie's…
|Putting a Ghost in the Machine
|ColCairn (author)
|Wind howled through the city streets as two solemn figures entered into the shelter of an alleyway. Their collars turned up to the rain, it was impossible to perceive their identities even in the…
|Aelanna (author)
|Now that I think about it, the old man wasn't trying to keep it away from us so he could solve it. He was trying to keep it away from us so we couldn't. He was dirty and unkempt, his hair a matted…
|Pythia's Wing
|thedeadlymoose (author)
|You want to bring back Omega-7. What did you expect? Ten smiled uncertainly. Not bring back, she said. Resurrect. In a new form. Better. The oracle's laughter vibrated in the air, personable yet…
|Quarterly Performance Review
|Pedantique (author)
|While working for me, do you do good things? The fragment stared up at her with empty, longing eyes. Of course not. …
|Queen To Pawn
|Dr Gears (author)
|Conversation recorded on ██/██/████ Parties identified as █████ ██████ the third, ranking member of Marshall, Carter and Dark Ltd. and an unknown female voice, identified as Black Queen . Intercepted…
|Queen's Gambit
|Silberescher (author)
|On the night of the winter solstice, if the stars are right, Ullllllu the Warlock emerges from his cave and curses the moon. Life and death become inverted in a twisted exhibition of the decadent…
|Quid Non Scitum Est
|Jekeled (author)
|The former Great Hall of the Nine-Teenth Ruin was, for the first time that year, completely full, an observation that Cardinal Frakes made with no small amount of pride. Dignitaries from every…
|Quiet Days
|Dmatix (author)
|It was over. No one in the Foundation, from the lowliest security guard to the O5 council, could quite explain exactly what was over. If they were to hazard a guess, a likely answer would have been …
|Quiet Game
|Dr Gears (author)
|Acquisitions and Review. One of the names in The Foundation that can send staff into convulsions. After Agents and MTF squads get something caged, have the remains mopped up and minds scrubbed, A and…
|Quintessence Of Dust
|Randomini (author)
|"What a piece of work is man." Ruiz stood draped in purple robes. The spotlight shone down, the theatre otherwise coated in black. He was wracked with Hamlet's madness, profound pain etched in his…
|Asthix (author)
|Jenkins started as he always did, with the heart. He took it in his gloved hands and turned to the small safe, already open. Gently he placed it inside and closed the door. Second, of course was the…
|TheDuckman (author)
|His name was Albert Smith, and he was the Spirit of Peace. So, I killed him. Well, that's what he claimed anyways. Called himself Brother Earth, and said the hippies were his children, his idea. I'm…
|Ra'ash The Cosmic Hound
|kingpogan (author)
|Agent Hawthorne awoke to the sounds of chaos and death. He had heard them before. Afghanistan. Iraq. Places and moments he had desperately tried to purge from his memory, yet always crept their way…
|rabbit here, rabbit there
|Zmax15 (author)
|Drone in place. Sensors are green. Readings stable. ROGER, MOBILE STATION. CONFIRMATION TO DRILL. Confirmation received. Drilling now. We're getting more resistance than expected. Estimated Mohs…
|Rabbit Hole In Time Lapse
|Eekium (author)
|← Previous | | Hub | | Next → The more time Lilibeth spent away from the cottage and at The Library, the more she realized how used she had been. By what she couldn't be sure, but she had begun to…
|Radiance And Cachinnation
|Accelerando (author)
|On a grey horizon, thousands of towering buildings stood, some tilted at certain angles, others snapped in half. A great emptiness was felt in the air, as sound seemed to bounce endlessly off the…
|Radical Acceptance
|daveyoufool (author)
|I thought I'd seen everything, but it was a goddamn Muppet that broke me. I was the site director of Base-19.1 I thought my senses were completely dulled by some of the ultra-violence I'd seen in over…
|Rain Leaking Through A Vendor's Roof
|SoullessSingularity (author)
|☦Fifthism puts on a show.☦ Clyde plucked the metal strings of his guitar with no audience save for his pet cat. The sound echoed against the walls of the apartment with no other harmony save for…
|Rainier Night
|stormbreath (author)
|It was raining hard out by Site 84, a torrential downpour. It always seemed to rain out by Mount Rainier and in the Pacific Northwest, but it was especially bad tonight. The radio had crackled earlier…
|Weryllium (author)
|The sun prepares its farewell to the darkening sky. A young mother wanders. She has borne her first children under a shining sun. She walks to get all the things they will ever need. She is oblivious…
|azzleflux (author)
|He soared higher and higher, white wings beating noiselessly as he streaked upwards, defiant of the gravity pulling him back towards the ground. Soon the figure buried himself in the clouds, the pale…
|Rascal One Actual
|DrClef (author)
|So, um this whole Hartle Anomaly thing seems to be heating up. Think they'll send us in? Hartle's scientific, not paranormal, Bullfrog said, as he carefully replaced the battery cover on a slim,…
|Rather Die Young
|rumetzen (author)
|"Hello, Emily." Agent Cipher flinched at the use of her real first name. Underneath layers of digital modulation, the voice coming from the phone was unrecognizable. But there were only half a dozen…
|Razumite Games
|Jacob Conwell (author)
|A xenobiologist and a botanist sat beneath the shade of a tree in the forest outside Site-93. The latter rested her head on the former's shoulder and softly hummed. After several moments, she brushed…
|Eskobar (author)
|ck from our music break, we'll do our weekly segment Tuesday Update with Researcher James, where we bring everyone's favorite researcher live on-air to discuss the, uh, goings-on around the…
|Re: Promotion
|OverThinking (author)
|Anyway, congratulations on your promotion. I can tell you To:…
|Re: The Statue
|MegalomaniacInchworm (author)
|From: MSilburn3@Scipnet (Junior Researcher Marcus Silburn; Classification Level TC-1; Employee Number 13610) To: SPetrov@Scipnet (Doctor Sasha Petrov, PhD; Classification Level XF-3; Employee Number…
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|daveyoufool (author)
|From: Lisle Naismith [pcs.noitadnuof|htimsianl#pcs.noitadnuof|htimsianl] To: Lisle Naismith [pcs.noitadnuof|htimsianl#pcs.noitadnuof|htimsianl] Subject: Memo To Self You have set this message to be…
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|Reality Check
|Zyn (author)
|Item #: [pending] / SCP-XXXX Object Class: Safe Doctor Kiryu sat at his office desk, assorted experiment logs strewn around his workspace as he scribbled on the topmost sheet of paper. He didn't look…
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|Communism will win (author)
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|Shaggydredlocks (author)
|Mr. Bear woke up, on the evening of July 19th, 1937, and was utterly stunned by the fact he had done so. As far as he knew, toys weren't typically alive, and having consciousness thrust upon oneself…
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|1 Oh God, this is it! It's happening! Calm down. We've prepped for this. What kind of scenario? AK-class, cause unclear. The signal came from Area-23. Critical containment failure, final…
|Mexanik (author)
Gene R (translator)
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|Smapti (author)
|Interview Log 662-37 Interviewer: Dr. S. Samesh Interviewed: SCP-662-1 ( Mr. Deeds ) Foreword: During a review of objects found among the effects of SCP-1867, a journal was found in which SCP-1867…
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|The weather at Site 81 during the winter was typically a mix of cold and wet, with minor variations taking cues from there. Any given day it could be overcast and just above freezing, where the…
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|Lex1nat0r (author)
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|thedeadlymoose (author)
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|The Great Hippo (author)
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|thefriendlyvandal (author)
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|Drewbear (author)
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|Roget (author)
|June 12th, 1976. Hi, my name's Lee. If you're reading this, it is very likely that I will be extraordinarily upset with you, because this is a personal journal I bought yesterday, at the new…
|Remembrance: Part Three
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|Remembrance: Part Two
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|Yahweh walked into the Valley, more astonished than He could ever remember feeling. An astonishment beyond words. He had never been at a loss for words. The Valley His Valley was crowded. A…
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|Professor Duncan Gills checked his watch. Forty-five minutes. That's how long it had taken him to change the face of robotics the Foundation, and maybe even the world. He gazed down upon his…
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|Salman Corbette (author)
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|rumetzen (author)
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|They called it Segregation back then, they call it Paternalism now. The school had been closed down as a crime scene. Summer classes had been taking place, so the students were moved to nearby…
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|Wogglebug (author)
|In the very bowels of the earth, up against the hard heat of the rocks and the cool of the abyssal water, emerges a creature of born of darkness and stone. Covered in spines of rock and mud-brown…
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|rumetzen (author)
|For the first time in five years, Amy slept peacefully. No nightmares. No panic attacks in the middle of the night. She woke with no aching in her joints, no cramped muscles. She opened her eyes. A…
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|Normally, Dr. Riven Mercer disliked cleaning the Kiryu Labs biological testing room. Listed simply as "Experimental Room 210", it was less of an experimental chamber than an enormous haphazard…
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|Randomini (author)
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|Rocks And Trees Are Not Good Company
|Captain Kirby (author)
|Amongst a grove of pine trees somewhere in the Rocky Mountains lay a young woman. Most wouldn't recognize her as such, since it's hard to correctly imagine a person from just their skeleton, but she…
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|The car sat just outside a warehouse pop-up art house at twilight. Windows up. Engine dead. Vents, shut. In the driver's seat, a crack as the air heats to plasma, as a spark erupts from a finger….
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|Djoric (author)
|"…" "…" "Well then. This is … awkward." "Indeed. I believe you have the wrong room." "Nah, I'm pretty sure this is one of mine." "No, I'm quite sure it's mine." "…" "…" "This isn't going to go…
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|'How're the hormones treating you?' Priss nodded. Sharpe gripped her fingers on her thigh, clearly more affected by it than Priscilla Locke was, That's . She does it in front of other people? …
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|zaratustra (author)
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|Pair Of Ducks (author)
|The following are excerpts from psychological evaluations performed by Dr. Simon Glass on Foundation personnel Dr. Glass: Alright, let's get this started. Dr. Alto Clef - Dr. Clef: [Subject hands Dr….
|Rubber Summer
|rumetzen (author)
|"What is it?" "I I think it's a duckie?" The two men stared down at the crater in the concrete. It was about a meter across, and in the center was a small yellow rubber duckie wearing an astronaut…
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|Leviathan34 (author)
|Once upon a time, in the mysterious land of Brooklyn, New York, Ruiz Duchamp was getting fucked up in Joey's house. twinkly wind chime sound effects "Ruiz. Your art. I'm telling you, it's not good."…
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|Mr Carbon (author)
|BZZZZT. Come on, you tossers! Get to the wall! A curious slapping-clapping noise: twenty pairs of running shoes smacking into a gym floor, over and over. BZZZZT. Twenty hands touching a wall,…
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|Snowshoe (author)
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