Noodle Neck Pilot Story

by Noodleneck4ever You know how dreams usually fade after you wake up? They seemed muddled, unreal. But mine never did. For 12 years they didn’t

The first time I remember seeing him was when I was five. It was a dream, and his neck seemed…broken? Too many twists in it to be a normal neck though. I watched him through slitted eyes in my dream, he stood in the corner and watched me, I don’t think that he knew I was awake. Eventually, I sneezed, his neck snapped, his head turned the other way, and then he was on me. I don’t remember what happened next, I woke up.

This recurred every night for 12 years. Every time the place was different. A different view out the window, different colored sheets, different shaped room, different amount of furniture. But every time the bed was in one corner and he was right next to the window.

I thought he was a dream. I was forced into seeing someone to get rid of the dreams. I slept, and sometimes a good dream would come before or after. But this dream usually lasted the whole night. I KNEW he was a dream. He had to be, so I went with my mom, allowed her to push me around because he wasn’t real, he just wasn’t.

The dreams stopped 12 years to the day later. By then I was 17.

I rested in peace for a few years. But in those 3 years I found this site, and I thought it was a wonderful idea. (I love the s*** on here. It’s amazing, the OC’s are the best.) But while I was searching around for a site like this, I saw him. I clicked on a link “Noodle Neck” popped up first, then a picture of him. I didn’t click off, I read. This creature has a very long neck. He preys on children, killing them to add their bones to his noodle neck. But he never finds a way to get them in, so more children suffer.

Then I was safe, right? I thought. I’m no longer a kid. And I forgot about it for a long, long time. And in that I time I found a wife, and had kids. I realize my mistake only now.

He came for my kids.

12/04/07