Dear Evan Hansen, I thought today was going to be a normal day. I was going to go out on the oceanographer boat, jump into a divers suit and a heavy metal cage to see the humongous predators that we call great white sharks. A perfectly normal day. But then, it just happened. I couldn't even process what was happening...
A mysterious man with jet black hair and dark sunglasses walked down the streets of a town. He was walking in the middle of the smooth road, staring in front of him. It was 9 in the afternoon, so it was quite peaceful outside. The sun was just warm enough, the grass seemed to be alive as it waved through the cool wind...
Imagine Tord hitting his head a little to hard on the fall down from the top Imagine his heart falling on whom he thought he hated Imagine what he'd do for them
Well this ine is when the creepypastas are little boys/girls!hope ya like it my sweets ^_^