The X: A Creepy Pasta Chapter Story
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Last published Mon, Dec 22, 2014
Violet is new to Frontier Middle School, a school in "the largest small town" in the state of Washington. Moving from just an hour from London to a small town in Washington is hard enough, but if you can see dark shadows like she can, it's even harder.
Violet is a seventh grader, who was diagnosed with schizophrenia when she was little. But just as soon as she thinks she's gonna fit in at her new school and new life, she snaps, and something takes over her body and mind only at night, something dark and evil; something that's out for blood.
//Note to reader: This is my own creepy pasta that I made myself. I'll try my best to update every week. The X is my own creepy pasta character and all rights go to me. I hope you enjoy the story, and leave me some tips of how to improve my writing. Thank you for taking your time to read this note, have a good day.\\
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