Candlelight... (A new creepypasta story)

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candlelight creepypasta kohlson new rosie thankyou

This is a story of a new creepypasta I just made up, I hope for it to be accepted as a true creepypasta! It's my dream to create a viral creepypasta!

A girl named Rosie, Rosie Kohlson.
She has been through tears and pain behind her eyes, one day soon after a few weeks of a loss of her grandmother.

But the one thing that calms her down is the candlelight that sways slowly back and forth as the calming glow of the bright gold that shines through her soul like a angel has taken her to heaven.

But, one day she got sick and tired of this feeling that roamed her body... She took the one thing she loved most, and lit her own house on fire, holding her favorite candle in her hand, Vanilla Cinnamon Shimmer, the candle that her grandmother gave her.All Rights Reserved

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