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  • Sincerely Me (A Jeff the Killer Story)
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    **THIRD BOOK IN THE DEAR MY SANITY SERIES** I look down at the grave stone. It was a simple one, polished marble with a name, date of birth and death date. Off to the side is a short song. I sink to the ground in front of her grave. "Hey," I begin awkwardly. I've never visited or spoken to a dead person. "It's me...

  • You Shouldn't Have Fallen For Me (BEN Drowned love story)
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    When Talia was little, she had a neighborhood friend that did everything with her. After he went missing, Talia was more of a reserved person who didn't have many friends, but when after about 12 years later, she reunites with her best friend and learns the truth about what happened to him all those years ago.

  • The Killer's Life (A Jeff the Killer Story)
    46K 1.6K 19

    **PREQUEL TO THE DEAR MY SANITY SERIES** I'm not your average guy. Besides the outrageously weird name of Falin and the fact that my hair is whiter than Slenderman's face, I must be sure to mention that I live the killer's life. I must also say that it's simply. . . the best. Just going around, killing. Torturing. I...

  • Creepypasta High
    200 9 3

    (Y/N) is a 15 year old Freshman in JuniorFish High, she has a little brother and two loving parents. But what happens when she meets a couple of friends in a social group called "The Proxies"? Are they really who they say they are?

  • Dear My Sanity (A Jeff the Killer Story)
    1.1M 39.6K 36

    *FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES* "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get ove...

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  • Forgive and Forget Me (A Jeff the Killer Story)
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    **SECOND BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES** "That explains a lot." "I bet it does." The mask prevents me from seeing her face but I can just tell she is smiling at me; at my misery. It makes me want to tear her apart limb from limb. But, I restrain myself. It would do me no good to waste energy with her. I got the in...

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