Random Creepypastas I write

Random Creepypastas I write

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Apr 12, 2020
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Fiction
Horror
This just a thing I'm doing because of quarantine and social distancing and so on. this will include Creepypastas I write and my own take on famous Creepypastas like smiling jack and Jeff the killer. It may also include my own Creepypastas mostly. The story's may include gore, language, and other inappropriate content(no shit!). So don't get pissed if someone gets gutted, shot, raped, stabbed, choked, or other shit like that. Enjoy! UPDATE: I just wanted to let you know most art and creatures are made by Trevor Henderson. Go check him out on insta: @Trevorhenderson UPDATE: Thank you to the one person who read the first 2 parts of this. I have been questioning if I should continue writing if no ones ever gonna see it but thanks for reading.
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*Not edited, I'm doing this on my phone. I do not own any of the Creepypasta, I own the following characters: Emily, Micah, Tyler, Cole, Dylan & The Parents. I simply made this out of boredom and for entertainment purposes. Please, enjoy.* Emily was a young girl who lived in a house in the middle of the woods. She would go outside and play with her imagery friend, Jack. She would explore the woods with him, he would tell her to kill the bugs, throw rocks at the birds. Influencing her to kill everything without caring or feeling guilt. Her parents hated it, as did her older brother. He always told a story about her friend, Jack. After she stopped going outside, she began to ignore her friend, Jack. But He still came. Her family moves to North Carolina to get away from what Emily was encountering. "Who's there?" She calls, hoping nothing replies back. "You're back, Emily. I've missed you." A voice rose from the darkness, with footsteps inching closer.

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