I do not own Jeff the killer or any other creepypastas that I use. I may use one of my OCs I sigh as I look at my alarm. It won't shut up. I don't wanna get up. I go down stairs to cook food. My arm got burned by the stove again. Ummmm ow?? I don't know. I don't feel pain anymore. But still despite this fact...... Something tells me that today is going to be a good day.