Sweet Dreams Are Made Of Screams
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  • Leituras 1,177
  • Votos 57
  • Capítulos 5
  • Tempo 14m
Em andamento, Primeira publicação em dez 21, 2014
Sweet Dreams are made of Screams... The corrupted ones just won't let you sleep. Every one of them's looking for someone.

Jeff The Killer is a regular at the Pines Mental Asylum, one of the harshest asylums still in works. The worst of the worst dwell there, and they still hold the oldest of tortures within its grimy walls. 

A new face in the Asylum gains the doctors, the employees, and Jeff's attention. Her name is Harley Pierce. She is a... unique case that no other mental hospital, therapy, or amount of mediation can mend. She has a demon possessing her.

This face intrigues Jeff and so begins a story of horror, delight, and twisted love.
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Silver Heart (Liu's Daughter Creepypasta)

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My life is hell. Nobody care about me, exepct my uncle and my father, but my father is rare in the mansion, and my uncle can't be here 24/7 for me. But, let me intruduce myself propetly. My name is Emily, and my father is Homicidal Liu. My uncle is Jeff the Killer. And he is best uncle on the world. I never met my mom, but I really don't care. I have a mission. To protect somebody. To keep him save. To keep demons away. Hush, little baby, Don't make a peep, It's your time to go to sleep. You don't have to fear, Look, auntie Emily is alredy near. They can destroy her world, Turn it upside down... But guess what? Her smile will never became a frown. She'll tuck you in bed, In sheets of color red, Whisper you lullaby in ear, Hush baby, she is here. She'll tuck you on bed, Blade that is red, She'll kiss you goodnight, And turn off the light. Hush little child, This day was wild, Don't be afraid of noise that you heard, It's just monster under your bed, Inside the closet and inside her head... She'll sink blade in your chest, And then, let you rest... Shh, time to sleep... I'd like to say sweet dreams but all you gonna have are nightmares... Do you like my works or art?