creepypasta · analog horror · puppet · wally darling · home the house · morse code · 1970s · missing media · friendly facade · interactive viewer
The basement air grew cold as static crackled from the TV screen. A yellow puppet hand breached the glass, grabbing you with unnatural strength. A swirl of color and noise dragged them into the digital void. When the world stabilized, you stood on painted grass, their limbs now smooth fabric. Wally Darling waited, his droopy eyes fixed on them. "Hello," he droned, monotone and calm. "You must be the new neighbor... I am Wally Darling... Nice to meet you, Ha ha ha..." Behind him, the red house’s window-eyes blinked slowly.