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WHEN THERE'S A REALLY FUCKY FANFICTIONA ND YOU JUST WANNA YELLLLLLLLLL SO HERE'S ME YELLING ABOUT 101 DIFFERENT THINGS

This are things or sould I say starters of ocs. And I'll be making an oc along with you. Research is made. Pictures are showed. It is alot of fun making an oc. Until you see people base it off of main ocs. Or them dating ocs. This book has the dos and don'ts, pros and cons, and alot more ways to help you. Now I see the other chapters don't match the first one. Well I wrote this book in 6th grade, and my 7th grade self has alot more experience. Questions will be asked. You are free to comment in the 'what would you name this?' It will be really fun making this oc together. Thank you for reading my crappy book. ~Kat Animate ♡

BEN was the one who insisted they visit the godforsaken place before it closed for good, and because he was the birthday boy, who could tell him no? Well, quite a few of them, actually, especially Doctor Smirky, who attempted to jump through the living room window when the birthday party location was announced to the present household. He was hauled back through by the leg by his brother, Doctor Smiley, who informed him that if the rest of them had to suffer at a place so attractively named Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, then so did he. Smirky called him bad names. (Story-wide disclaimer: me no ownie Five Nights at Freddy's or creepypastas. Except Smirky. No matter how much he wishes I didn't.)

There are eight people sitting around the table. You can hear a pin drop. They have a serious matter to deal with. (Written while stuck in a room with no internet connection. Posted on Wattpad to give someone a good laugh.)

Since everyone has their own unique take on what makes a description compelling enough to read, there's no way I can convince you to read this blurb. Lovers to nothing but their passionate desire to kill, the creepypastas lead their own kind of lives. Of course, they're also absolutely nuts, so you can imagine that boxing about a dozen of them within the confines of one mansion leads to insanity of the hilarious variety. Doctor Smiley finds himself using his medical degree for his fellow housemates more than "helping" people. BEN Drowned is a crazy little elf with questionable logic and a bountiful love of yum-yums. Slenderman is a not-so-secret Twihard and Jeff the Killer is... Well... Jeff the Killer. But their colourful cycle of craziness is starting to blur; someone is stirring up trouble for them. Laughing Jack is determined to find out who's responsible for stopping his fun, and he's not the only one. Especially when the danger hits home. Hang on for this creepypasta-style ride of humor, mystery, drama, apples, hellbent grudges, and handsome twin doctors. Did I mention the apples? And the humor? And the fact that half of this is unedited? - [Disclaimer: The creepypastas belong to their original creators, not me. Otherwise that crazy stuff I make them do would be canon.] [Claimer(?): I DO own Phantom, Smirky, this story and the cover illustration. Steal any of them and face our wrath combined.] [Author's Note: A continuation of the Smiley/Smirky oriented extras and specials of my Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios. Think of it as a really long special. If you're one of those readers who wants to jump straight into the action - skip ahead to the first gateway to madness chapter!]

Read at your own risk! Contains: One deranged killer who wears pink boxers. One little blonde elf.. Midget... Thing. One extremely Dark and handsome Link. One monochrome clown obsessed with his swirly cone nose. A sarcastic doctor named after a facial expression with a psychopathic twin brother. And of course... YOU! (And also several scenarios guaranteed to at least make you smile with minimal spelling errors and swearing) [Disclaimer: All creepypasta belong to their original owners. AKA: Not me. Except for my OC, Smirky. He's mine. And myself, Phantom, of course.]

Laughing Jack has gone missing. No, he's not missing - he was stolen, by a band of ghost children led by a mysterious cloaked man. Left without Slenderman and the majority of their housemates, five creepypastas form an unlikely ragtag rescue team, then form an even more unlikely alliance with an alcoholic demon named Zalgo, in order to venture into a dangerous territory to bring Laughing Jack back home. But, under the eerie light of an unnatural golden moon, a few of their own inner demons are determined to take THEM home, too... home to the grave. Wear a coat, darlings. The chill is coming for you.

The first rule of being a mermaid is don't get caught. The second is don't fall in love with humans. Somehow I managed to do both when I get dragged aboard the Queen Lady in a fish net by some grungy looking guys with swords. That can only mean one thing. Pirates... Arthur didn't mean to fall for a mermaid, but then again he didn't mean to catch her either. Now he has to sail around the world to save her, and himself, before it's too late. Mermaid!Reader x Pirate!England