(6000 years later)
Ignifex sat up and started to cry. Lucy barged into the room, long dress flowing out behind her, and picked him up off the floor. Ignifex was now six according to Zalgo. " what happened sweetie," she asked, kissing his forehead and wiping away his boiling tears. " I was having a nightmare! There were flowers, and bright colors, and nice things every where," he sobbed into his mothers shoulder. She sat him in her lap and sat on his bed. There she rocked him to sleep.
( sorry this chapter is really short )
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SUICIDAL CHILDHOOD
ParanormalFor all of you creepypasta fans who are about to or have already read this story, it is about the innocence and adorableness ( I know that's not a word ;) ) of childhood love. Ever see those calendars with the two little children kissing and thinkin...
