Jeff held the hand of his five year old daughter as they walked through the lush green grass towards a gravestone. She looked up at her father with wide green eyes, her black hair curling and swaying in the wind. She wore a white dress that dragged along the grass, bending the delicate green stalks. Jeff looked down at his daughter who had his features but looked just like his late love. He smiled gently, past the carved smile, and his daughter grinned with her razor edged teeth shining.
"I'm glad mommy can still visit us....I miss her sometimes." The little girl says to Jeff. Tears fill his eyes as he looks upon the three foot tall, two foot wide grey and white marble gravestone where his dead wife sat. Her skin was translucent and her body moved with a wind that didn't exist in this realm. She opened her arms welcomingly a smile radiating from her very ethereal being.
"Me too..."
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Oh my god this is it, this is the end. Sorry it's rushed but yea, I haven't published in forever and I wanted this book done so I could start another. I'm so sorry it ended this way....but I think it's worth it.
I worked so hard on this book, I'm sorry if you all hate my ending but I've been done with this book for ages I just didn't know how to end it. I love you all, I hope to see you on our next adventure. Oh and follow That_One_Writer_33 please
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Be His Light
RomansaJeff The Killer x Reader...Creepypasta yo It's my first story! (/).(\) please go easy on meeeee! WARNING: I am horribly romantic *sigh* and I might include smut.....shhhhh....just accept it... Side note: I wrote this like forever ago. My stories and...
