~Hi there ^*^ I'm Boo, and this is the first story I've ever started writing. I hope you enjoy 'A Little Laughter Left In Me...'!~ (I do not own Laughing Jack he belongs to Snuffbomb and the picture belongs to the one who drew it.)

This is a creepypasta x child reader story Please enjoy!

Knowing I burnt my house to ash? Living with that fact? That doesn't bother me. The punches and hits I receive? I couldn't care less. But this really fucking bothered me... (Warning, -Strong language -Gore -Sensitive content -The reader is written gender neutral so anyone can read it I use they/them pronouns) (Yes, I know Masky and Hoodie aren't Creepypastas but I really wanted to include them. They both belong to Marble Hornets.) Thanks for reading!💕 (Art is not mine)

CURRENTLY BEING REWORKED

Fate can be.. twisted. Sometimes to the point where it's too messed up to fix it. But what if.. what if it isn't so bad after all? "The more blood on my hands, the more my sanity slipped away..." ⚠️I DO NOT OWN THE ARTWORK FOR THIS STORY⚠️ ⚠️Slight profanity, bleeped out, though⚠️ ❗️I update throughout the entire week EXCEPT on weekends ❗️ 🔆COMPLETE🔆

Y/n is just a average girl with loving parents and a great life, so what happens when one little event changes her whole life.

Little (M/N) and his little sister Lisa were abandoned in the woods bye their parents. Without anywhere else to go they started to wonder around. While walking around they find a strange house. What is in store for (M/N) and Lisa. This book is mine and all ideas are mine. Creepypasta's belong to their rightful owners. Cover by: @wallcrawlers

[ VARIOUS! Creepypasta X MALE! Reader/OC ] Warning: Mature Content, Triggering Scenes Calm is the forest right after the dawn light has kissed the colors into being. Just being there brings the soul into sweet surrender, at one with nature, vibrant yet relaxed. Every fragrance is fresh, like the page of a new book. Each burst of birdsong is unique, a live chorus to waken the mind, to shake off whatever sleepiness remains. Thoughts and feet wander, lungs fill, time rolls by in its silent and endless way. Full serenity is what (M/n) wanted to achieve. It is hard to believe such hope probably exists, especially with the bumpy ride fate has bestowed upon him. His mother is broken and mentally-ill. His biological father is unknown. In this so-called life he is given, he will live through a divine curse. He has met many friends - dear friends that are now only remainders of his fading past, each memory dying off in a distant void. They are the hidden gems of his story, but too valuable to be kept. They can only be dug through the midst of an endless void of lost pages of memories. Why must fate torture him? Will he ever understand and achieve his inner peace? And what happens when he finds out about a very shocking truth? A fresh beginning of a story filled with mixed emotions of happiness, sorrow, anger, guilt, shock... awaits an eager reader like you. ° ° ° COVER ART NOT MINE [July 13 EDIT] Reader will not have predetermined features anymore.

A Creepypasta X reader ! She/he/they(y/n) Middle school me was stupid this will be fixed Rankings I can remember ( and I do rankings cuz it's cool ) #4 idk #1 slenderman child #33 creepypasta