One For The Creepypasta

One For The Creepypasta

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"W-who are you? Where are you?" I ask looking around. I can't believe that all of things that I get lost in the woods looking for my dog. "Does it really matter who I am? I think you should be worried about yourself" the person smirks. He is right. I should be worried but I'm not. I feel excited but scared all at once. I'm so weird. "How about you show yourself or are you to scared?" I asked trying to get him to show his face. "Me scared?! Ha! Am not! I'll show you!" The guy says stepping out of the shadows. I gasp when I see him. I couldn't believe my eyes...
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