Scratches| A SFWX001 Story
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  • Reads 88
  • Votes 18
  • Parts 6
  • Time 21m
Complete, First published Oct 06, 2020
"Hey guys? You did lock the doors and windows...right?" (Part of the story)
Jackson Baker, Toby Williams, Clara Mitchell, and Vickie Lopez all agree to spend three days at their friend's, Levi Nelson's family cabin for a short get away from their families. All is well as they pull up to the small wooden house in the woods but as the days go on, strange things occur to the young group of friends.

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I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTER SFWX001. MORE INFORMATION WILL BE IN THE STORY ABOUT THIS CHARACTER AND HER CREATOR. SOME OF THIS STORY'S CONTEXT CONTAINS A SMALL PORTION OF BLOOD AND GORE. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THESE THINGS, I ADVISE YOU TO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. I WILL REMIND READERS AT THE TOP OF EACH CHAPTER IF IT CONTAINS BLOOD AND GORE. PLEASE REMEMBER THAT CREEPYPASTA IS NOT REAL. The following may sound harsh: I HAVE WRITTEN THIS STORY TO ENTERTAIN YOU, NOT TO ENCOURAGE YOU TO DO CERTAIN THINGS IN THIS STORY. THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL.
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