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Little mistakes...
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Ongoing, First published Jun 18, 2015
Ok this is my own little creepypasta story so don't hate to badly. Hi I'm Scarlett, I'm a 18year old who's living in an apartment. I'm 2 cities away from my parents and still not far enough! My father is a drinker and he beats my mom when he gets to drunk he used to do the same to my brother and I but my brother moved in with our cousin Gabe and his wife and their dog copper. Shortly after that happened I had my birthday and turned 18 that's when I packed up and moved out. I went for a walk one day in my new town through the woods in the park no one ever really went into the woods, and since I'm socially awkward and I don't like talking to people that aren't anything like me I went in......... Probably shouldn't have go further when I heard a voice saying my name.....
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LIGHTS OUT

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You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.