Artificial Art (OLD ART) (DISCONTINUED)

Artificial Art (OLD ART) (DISCONTINUED)

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☣ Warning ☣ Biohazard! All People entering must be wearing/ have the corresponding items: Tinfoil hats, to protect from alien mind control Special Shoes, to walk on the yellow brick road A basket full of food, for grandmother Three blind mice, a offering to the Snake Goddess A spoon full of sugar, to make the medicine go down Purple Lamborghini, for transportation Holy Water, for the demons Salt, holy water doesn't work on Japanese Demons A phone, to call the ghost busters A sheer, to get the black sheep's wool Candy, to give to L Doritos, for the mountain dew Milk, to splash on Edward Stuffed animals, for Jason Meat, for Luffy A Flashlight, to explore the woods Batteries, for the Flashlight Waffles, for Toby Put A Check Mark Here If You Have All These Items: ✔✔✔ Yes I made the cover I suck at art so yeah, please be nice❤
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~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*

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