The Creepypastas true selves.
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Everybody has heard the legend of these monsters and killers roaming the woods at night, staying in a mansion that is older then time itself. many believed this to be fake, an old tale to trick the children from going outside, of course some didn't listen and never came back. but in this story two girls got lucky, and sees the everyday, very crazy, life of the creepypastas.
I don't own any of the creepypastas or the slender mansion. I own hayley, karmen and the mom.
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