drive me crazy -- jeff the killer
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this is kind of a joke, but i'm putting way too much effort into this lol.
blood warning, gore, themes of horror and profanity. i've messed with the creepypasta universe a lot, so expect things to be a bit - very different.
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I woke up in the middle of the night, feeling cold and scared. I must have had a nightmare. I sit up when I notice light streaming in through the open window. The stars show in the clear night sky, a feat so unusual that it draws me in. Forgetting my fear, I lean out slightly to get a better look, but trampling on the grass draws my eyes down. White hoodie, black pants, running towards a car with no license plates.
My face contorts with horror. That's why my window was open. I slam the window shut and lock it, immediately drawing my curtains. I turn my bedside light on and wrap myself in my duvet. I pray for sleep to take me quick.
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