Ticci Toby wuvs Willow Wisp
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Will Jameson is an average girl. Everything she knew changed in a matter of seconds. Her and her bestfriend, Jae get thrown off the road onto a willow tree. Just as Will thought her life couldn't get any worse, she lost something else. The one thing that kept her following her usual routine. Her sanity.
After seeing the bloody body that once was Jae, she snapped. The feelings she had so carefully kept bottled up flooded through her veins. She killed any drunk man or woman she met in a less than forgettable fashion. This attracts the attention of the CreepyPasta.
Now she has two options, join the other pastas, or kill them.
(This is probably not the best description but it's the best I can do. This doesn't really tie into the title but as you read the story you will understand. And the title is a quote from the story.)
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