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MadhisStories

Hey guys I was tag once again but by MadhisStories

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1. I'm turning 17 this year
2.I love drawing
3.I have OCD
4. I'm in wrestling
5.I head oh the drawing club at my school
6.Im mute in real life
7.i wear glasses
8.i cosplay
9.im lesbian
10.i love red pandas

Tiba honest I'm jokes are bad but lettuce taco about it tomato.

(That's sucked lol)

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It was a dark and scary day I remember it quite clearly the day I lost everything. It was so fast me and my friends thought it was a joke we hear the rumors about screecher and how it killed kids and hung them on trees. How it made you look for a pages and if you find all the pages you live at if he catches you before they you find those eight pages he kills you. October 19th who's the day that we decided to go out it was 12:15 at night it started raining elotes cheap drag me out there anyways saying that I shouldn't be afraid there was nothing to be afraid of but we were so so wrong. Effort it was just static annoying buzzing sound of the back of her heads he thought it because it's just a sound the rain that that's what was making the noise the first page dread filled us. That point we knew we messed up big time I told my friend we should head back but she said you know the rumors we should find the other Pages similar we will live. I told her then we should stick together quarterbacks she thought otherwise she had other plans. She said we should split up the faster we find the pages the better chance we have of surviving. Oh how I wish how I wish that I could go back and change my mind some help convince her. But I cant and now it's killing me I remembered not even 5 minutes that we were separated but I heard her scream I ran as fast as I could and I hoped that I could return time but I didn't when I arrived in the clearing who brought a home on a solitary her head was ripped from the body of her head was on the floor face one that screamed of Horror she had a tree branch sticking through her chest I should know when I should have stayed but I didn't hear death is all my fault. To be continued

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⏰ Last updated: May 19, 2018 ⏰

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