EYELESS JACK X OC   |  keep going forward!!

EYELESS JACK X OC | keep going forward!!

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this OC doesn't belong to me, she belongs to @Nekogirl38 please go check her out!! ------------------------------------------------ I didn't have much but at least it was enough...enough for me to stay sane that is, or was it to stay insane? I can't remember......my mother was a game creator of sorts and my father didn't have time for me; My mother decided to make a game about a girl going on a journey meeting people and hunting down monsters...she based the girl off of me...Asura...I was so strange when it came to games... I was the master of all games you could say, but...why did I feel so empty? was it cause no one could beat me and I disregarded the feeling of pride, or was it cause I knew something bad was coming and no one would help it...no one knows...the only way to find out...is to keep going forward!!
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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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