Psycho Celeste (Re-written)
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Last published Fri, Aug 9, 2019
Celeste's mother, brothers, and sisters all died in a fire that was a result of a fight with her abusive father when visiting home from college, where he threw his bottle of vodka into the lit fireplace, causing it to spread beyond its controlled environment.
The story takes place about a week after the fire.
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This is a rewrite of my original story, Psycho Celeste.
Psycho Celeste is my own Creepypasta OC.
If my oc becomes as well known or popular as the other creepypastas, all I ask is to respect the copyright laws.
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