The Creepypasta Adventure
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Ongoing12m
Last published Tue, Jan 12, 2016
Me (Falcon), Natasha, and Fionna go to Germany for an adventure at Black Woods but things go wrong in the process. No I did not eat all the food again....maybe but anyway! When we all arrived we set up our camp. Natasha located and sort all our equipment out for our journey. As for Fionna, well, she was quiet after our trip to the hotel for a rest. I do wonder what happened though...I was cooking all of our meals for the day since I was really good at cooking and the only one who doesn't burn food...cough...cough...Natasha and Fionna....cough...cough..Anyways, after I started cooking, Fionna went for a walk. Of course Natasha being Natasha said yes you can definitely go out in the woods all by yourself with nothing on you so you can call us if something happens...stupid. I was braiding my blue hair into a nice French braid while Natasha was reading a book. After a while we stayed in that position until he heard a scream. °Credit goes entirely to Natasha because I kinda stole her story°
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