A Night In The Forest

A Night In The Forest

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WpMetadataNoticeOstatnia publikacja pon., maj 14, 2018
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Horror
Your whole life you where pretty carefree, you never really thought about things before you did them. You went toward when others told you to stay back. So of coarse you never stopped to think that hanging out in the woods with your friends would be a bad idea. And for the first time in your life you regreted your decision. I don't own any creepyapasta, Only this story.
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You are home alone, and you hear on the news about the profile of a murderer who is on the loose. You look out the sliding glass doors to your backyard, and you notice a man standing out in the snow. He fits the profile of the murderer exactly, and he is smiling at you. You gulp, picking up the phone to your right dialing 911. You look back out the glass as you press the phone to your ear, and notice he is much closer to you now. You then drop the phone in shock. There are no footprints in the snow... It's his reflection. The story is called Home Alone. These are just some Creeypasta's. These Creepypastas do not belong to me, all rights reserved to the rightful owners. Read them if you want, I don't care.

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