How selfish of her. Mommy was being mean today. She was in the kitchen working. I killed mommy today, all I did was take a knife from the kitchen. She didn't like it going across her throat too much. She was keeping dad away from me. Didn't she know how much I needed him? Hes done more for me than any man will be able to, and he has protected me for so long, he can be the only one. She heard me trying to profess my love to him... She was not happy. She yelled. I ran in the kitchen and grabbed a knife, I took her life. Daddy didn't know what to do. He tried to stop me. I killed him too. At least now we will be together forever.
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Creepypastas
Hororstories to be told around the campfire. Original stories by me, yes I did write all of them. I would like to take this time to thank all of you who are enjoying these stories. It means so much to me. I love writing, and I love writing creepy stories...
