I was walking throu the forest on the buttiful 79°F, fall day and there was a slight breas strong anough to pick my hair up. As my hair swearld around me i stoped and closed my eyes. It didnt feal very long after that did i hear a twig snap and as that snaped my blue eyes rimed in black eyeliner snaped open. Terning around quickly pulling my fists up and geting into a good fighting stance i saw HIM. He was averig hight and waring a white hoody and black dress pants accompanying a pare of black convers, but what coght my eyes where his own but they had no lids and the sicly grin cut into his cheaks. Did i menchen he had no eyelids and his shert was coverd in blood not to menchen the knife he was now holding. I looked him in the eye as he stared back in mine. He shoked me with the words that cam out of his mouth "whats your name?". I couldnt anser i just stood there and with my mouth hanging open. His smile 'if posible' grew wider. his voice was dead and raspy, but i found it quit soothing.
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How is this? I am going to try and update this more than the last one. I hope you like it.
p.s. oh and if you don't like Jeff than stop reading it, simple as that.
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His Smile is Bigger Than Mine (Jeff The Killer love)
Casualethis is not right, how am i alive? i should be dead right now. Imean come on i meat face to face with a killer and now he says he loves me? ya right like i belive that but what is this feeling i feel towards him? It cant be love can it? no it cant. ...
