Days passed.. and im always have a weird feeling that something in my life is missing. I feel sadness in the place of my heart. Something that makes a place from the creepypasta..
In my room are drawings of all the creepypasta's. The most of Herobrine. He is just cute. He looks like Brian. I can see him! I think i am a psyho tho. even my mother and friends said it. Today,i go to an special docter that gonna help me with it. Hopely it gonna work.By the creepypasta
(Herobrine)It is taking too long! She is just walking around like; nobody is here. I want to talk with her,bud it is gonna be weird for her,and her life in the curse. I mis her.
Here by us,the creepypasta's, has everyone a roll in the curse. Like: Jane is her mother,Toby her brother,Jack her father,Smile her dog,Jeff a friend,Sally a friend tho,someone is bulling her, and i am just a boy in her school where she is in love. And she don't want to tell it in her curse. I can tell it for her,bud...it's gonna be stupid!
Jeff: "are you mising Shadow Herobrine?" Jeff came in.
Me: "offcorse,everyone does." I said annoyed.
Me: "why you ask that?"
Jeff: "becose i wanted to know if you still love her."
Uuhh,Jeff made me angry!
Me: "you jerk! I'd nevver loved her!"
Jeff: "i know, you're lieing."
Okay,i am nad now. I run after Jeef trying to cath him.(Slenderman)
My creepypasta's didn't kill too mouch this year. They only think abount Shadow. When i look at a magic cart where is writen how mouch people believe in us, i see only the number 142. That isn't too mouch. I try to make everyone here back happy, making a blood-cake. I ask Pinkie to make new cupcakes,and we can begin. Truhly, i miss her tho.