When Karmen was eight she witnessed the death of her parents, came face to face with Laughing Jack, and was saved by BEN Drowned. Nine years later BEN takes her to the mansion and begins to have feelings for her. Will Karmen have the same fate as her parents or will she fall helplessly in love with a killer?

[1st installment of the KP Series] Elizabeth always knew she was a special sort. Her family and friends knew too. She's an introvert and feels like a weirdo wherever she goes, even in her own home. But what happens when she encounters a man known to the world as a notorious monster? Jeff the killer. She never thought he was real; only stories told at school to freak people out. And now that he's come into her life, she'll discover just why she's so special. Monsters, killers, wraiths, and supernatural entities--how special can one get? There will be love, and loss, and triumph, and hope, all for a greater purpose: The human realm needs a protector, and that's Elizabeth. --- [S E Q U E L : Cruel & Blue (Eyeless Jack story)] *****-1st Place in Jeff the Killer-***** Cover art by: Asur-Fallinplim on deviantArt Disclaimer: Most, if not all, CreepyPastas presented throughout this story do not belong to the author. All credit goes to the original creators of those characters, anonymous or not.

A little girl. No older than 3. Abandoned in the forest and left to die by her parents. The only thing she had was her family scrapbook and a stuffed animal. Befriended the beast called The Rake that day. She ate some poisonous berries by accident and almost died. Her new friend hollered to the being known as Slenderman. They saved her life and brought to their mansion, where she met more funny, weird, and creepy friends called "creepypastas." 13 years later, a new creepypasta comes by and they become the best of friends. His name is Toby Rogers. Otherwise known as Ticci Toby. Together, Toby helps find her find birth parents to get payback. After that, she starts developing a crush on the twitching boy. Why is this all so important to you? You are that girl.

WARNING! Slow updates. (Y/N) is not your typical, girly teen. You suffer from a twitching disorder, and can not feel pain. For you, life sucks, you have no one to rely on and everyone hates you. In the small town you live in, you are known as 'The Twitch Freak' "LOOK MAMA, IT'S THE TWITCH FREAK!" A little girl screamed out loud in the store. The little girls mother looks up at you with a disgusted face. "Don't look at her sweetie, you might catch her disorder." She scolds her daughter. "Sorry mama..." the little girl spoke in a quiet tone while her mother dragged her away. For you, life couldn't get any worse. . .or so you thought. {In the process of editing old chapters and making new ones.}

*TRIGGER WARNING* Just poems I write when I'm feeling down.

a variety of losses, regrets, and depression wrapped into a mess of a poem book started: 04.29.15 completed: 06.24.19 a book that has existed almost as long as I have on here. thank you for giving my story a chance (my apologies if some are really cringe or triggering)