He is a Liar

He is a Liar

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If you're expecting a sappy bullying story you'll have to look somewhere else. I stayed in the shadows of an abandoned island city about three hours away from that abandoned by Disney place. My world was monochromatic. No colors, no sound ect. One day, as I left my section of the city a loud clap invaded the bleak and barren moor of the city. Sending birds demobilizing everywhere. Me being me, I paid no heed to the sudden arousal in the far distance as I walk to the meatpacking plant at the heart of the city. ... *GET TO THE DOOR GET TO THE DOOR GET TO THE DOOR!!!!!!!* My heart is in my gut, which is gashed open, as I dash for my life to the exit. I was no more but 6 or so feet from the exit until the man in the black/white feminine mask dropped in front of me & grabs me by my neck feeling my pulses drumming at his palm. He comes closer as a masculinet voice calls & catches his attention. Everything goes red...
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"Tim," I finally spoke, my voice cracking from misuse and my crying. "Tim, I think I did something bad." Tim looked like a deer in headlights at the sound of me finally speaking. "It's okay, baby," he said, dropping the rag and moving so he was directly in front of me. "It's going to be okay." I let out another choked sob as I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close to me as I could. Tim was quivering in my touch as he tried to stay strong. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," he mumbled, pressing his face into my hair. "We're going to be okay, yeah?" ----- Dear Diary, What. The. Fuck. You would think the encounters from working at waffle house would be weird enough for a lifetime, but next thing you know, I'm falling head-first in love with three - technically five - men and fighting for my life in a series of trials set up by an eldritch god. I guess normality was never my forte, but this is something else entirely. Let's see how this ends? Creepypasta Proxies [ Ticci Toby, Brian Thomas (Hoodie), Tim Wright (Masky) x OC] Started: June 3rd, 2021 Ended: July 21, 2022 Word Count: 121k

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