**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. Jeff. I don't really know why I decided to visit. It just felt like something I needed to do. "Uhm, I just . . . Wanted to say thank you. For your amazing daughter. You know, I only met you once but you never said anything bad about me or told Jamie she should leave me. You always convinced her to give me another chance. I never realized how much I actually owe to you. But, it's too late now. The only thing I can do now is keep my promise. I'll take good care of Jamie. I love her. She means everything to me. "Thank you." With that, I get up and leave. ~*~*~

You and Jeff don't get along too good. Your always arguing and snapping at each other. Your friend Kerri is getting quite sick of it and so is the rest of the Creepypasta household. But things soon start to change when your thrown into a closet with him for 7 minutes. (My first story :)

**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 couldn't have asked for a better life. Not to mention the fact that I get to hang out with the craziest psychos in the world. Score one for me! Two if you want to count the fact that I'm the proxy of none other than Slenderman himself. As a matter of fact, you might have heard of my crazy psycho friends from that one website, Creepypasta, I think it was called. You know, the people who go by the name of Eyeless Jack, Slenderman, Laughing Jack, Hoodie, Masky, etc. Recently, we've gotten a new addition. You might have heard of him too. His name is Jeff the Killer.

I'm a killer. I can't love. Why can't I bring myself to end your life.. Jeff is a killer. But when he spares Liara from her death, everything gets blurred. Jeff thirsts for Liara's blood. Yet he can't bring himself to kill her. Someone that was made to kill couldn't possibly fall in love. What will happen when Jeff and Liara's fates intersect?

Hailey has what she calls a sufficient enough life. She has an understanding mother, an amazing younger brother and a loving older brother. To top it off, she is one of the most popular girls in school, well loved by her fellow peers and a definite possible candidate for head cheerleader. Until he comes. Hailey suddenly finds herself thrust into a desperate position where she has to work for a psycho killer who is threatening to kill her family and everyone she cares about if she doesn't play his 'game.' But, what he calls a game is a dangerous gamble between her loved ones life and her purity of mind.

Her father died. Her mother is dating someone else. Murder has broken out in her quiet town. Her life is turned upside down. Rose meets someone. A lone stranger who lives in a house of misfits, whereas; he himself, is a misfit. Her town isn't big enough for two...

As another pair of creepypastas walked out of the closet, Splendorman searched around the room until his eyes rested on you. "(Name), come here and choose something please!" You shakily made your way over to him and reached into the hat he held out... Are you going to survive the night?

**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 information I wanted and now I have to go. My mom needs me. "Is that all?" I growl, smacking her hand away. "Yes, it is." "Good," And then I punch her in the face. ~*~*~