A couple years passed by as we spend our moments at that orphanage.. we were generally happy and everything seemed just fine..except for whenever I went to sleep my dreams.. in them everything seemed to be like static, except everything was real and clear to my eyes, I couldnt remember what I was dreaming about after I woke up but after... just after my eyes.. they always felt like they were burning not literally like it was there but it was one of the kinds of phenomina where you feel as if you have extra limbs..but you dont.. I dont know some sort of spiritual crap.. but I felt it, I keep ignoring it each time, but today..today felt wrong.. well everything was the same but, things didnt add up once I opened my eyes.
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Sarah
Mystery / ThrillerI was inspired by creepypasta and their characters Eyeless Jack, The Rake, and Slenderman..buuuut I'm thinking of a typical twistaroo like say the dealings of Freddy Kruger or Jason mixed with a bit of Silent Hill :D and mix all of those with hints...
