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The 47 Project

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We found him in the woods. First glance he looked like a human,but he was more then that. He was the most perfect weapon we could imagine in are hands. 


Hello! This the story of my fav oc. A lott of people love him but dosen't really know his story. So I thought I will shear it whit more people other then my internet friends. Hope ya enjoy! 

Disclamer! This work contains scenes which may be disturbing for some readers,so those whit weak hearts are advised not to read on!All Rights Reserved

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Where it all started (chapter 1)
Thu, Aug 16, 2018

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Where it all started (chapter 1)
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Dear My Sanity (A Jeff the Killer Story)

FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get over her little crisis already. "Get up," I say quickly, going over and grabbing onto her arm to pull her up. "Come on, the police will be coming soon. You're not going to jail." She struggles against me, screaming, "No! You're going to kill me if I go with you." "This all can be erased," I insisted. The wailing of sirens tells me I need to convince her quickly. Jamie pauses, thinking hard. "Fine," she says. "Let's go then." I say no more as I run. She picks up my pace and follows me as I lead her away from her first murders and into her new life. I think it's one she'll fit well into.