A Creepypasta's Journal
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Sup, Im Kara. Well at least that's the name I gave myself after my dad refused to call me anything but Slenderdaughter. I live with my family in the woods. You have probably never heard of me. Well that's what you get when your raised by a psychopathic demon. My dad is wayyy to over protective. He won't even let me kill with the other Creepypasta. Oh well, I'll gust do it anyway hehe!
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Proxy Girl Meets Warriors (Dbz and Creepypasta fanfics) (Complete)
I'm Genevieve or Genna or BloodLust. I'm 18 years and I'm a saiyan but never knew it until a certain someone told me. My parents abused me when I was little until I met a tall man with no face known as Slenderman. He told me that he was watching me and what my parents are doing. He also said I was a proxy and that I should become one of him. I accepted and I was train with other proxies that Slenderman has. Years later, I was a full proxy and kill with the other Proxies and with creepypastas. One day, Slender allowed me to be in the Worlds Martial Arts Tournaments and I met some interesting humans.Concluída
My Life With The Creepypastas
My life is alittle weird. I started out as a normal girl walking along a dark ally. Here is where it gets alittle weird, I got kidnapped by a boy. You don't want to know the rest right now, do you? Well, read on and find out what happens. Wondering why the title is My Life With The Creepypastas? Well, start reading and stop dilly dallying please. Please vote and follow me!Concluída
Creepypasta X Reader- A New Beginning
Y/N is just a normal girl, with a normal life. At least it is normal to her. Ever since her little brother, Tommy, was killed at the young age of 4 by her father, her mother has been blaming her for it ever since. Your father has long since gone to jail and has been executed so the only person your mother had to blame was you. You soon couldn't take her daily beatings and seeing her drunk 24/7 didn't help your case either. Soon one thing leads to another and lets just say, you meet a certain Slenderman who takes you to a group of people that change your life forever. Your soon lonely life is now filled with the love of your murderous friends, little did you know most of them loved you in a way more than you could ever know. -NOTE- The cover that is currently on this book was NOT made by me, all rights are reserved to the creator of it but sadly I couldn't find the creator.... ;-; sorry (I also don't own Creepypasta or you so.... ON WIT DA STORY!!! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧)Concluída
Creepypasta/Slenderverse experiences + research
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Unexplainable Incidents (2018)
These are things that I have been keeping record of for... various reasons. Im told not to share this but screw him he's not my father. It's my life and my experiences. I suppose you can call this horror but the most scariest part about it is that it's all real. No fakery. I only wish it was fake. So do yourself a favor and... enjoy what you have before it disappears. You have been warned...Concluída
Dear My Sanity (A Jeff the Killer Story)
*FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES* "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get over her little crisis already. "Get up," I say quickly, going over and grabbing onto her arm to pull her up. "Come on, the police will be coming soon. You're not going to jail." She struggles against me, screaming, "No! You're going to kill me if I go with you." "This all can be erased," I insisted. The wailing of sirens tells me I need to convince her quickly. Jamie pauses, thinking hard. "Fine," she says. "Let's go then." I say no more as I run. She picks up my pace and follows me as I lead her away from her first murders and into her new life. I think it's one she'll fit well into.Concluída
Living with the Creepypastas
⚠️FUTURE SELF HERE! THIS STORY WAS MADE A YEAR AGO SO IT HAS SPELLING MISTAKES AND CRAP SO IF THERE ARE ERRORS IM VERY SORRY I CANT FIX IT CAUSE IM BUSY WITH OTHER STORIES⚠️ My name is Y/N. I killed my family. And found others that where nice, the Creepypastas. I live a happy life with them until, Zalgo. ____________________________________ You'll have to read to find out more my phantoms. Oh and by the way my name is Reaper.Concluída
The Wind that lead me to you (Slenderman x Reader)
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Living Of Borrowed Time
I'm the disliked child so of course I don't get any attention, so why not go on an adventure. Then I'm at least enjoying my youth right? Nothing could go wrong! Just a little fun in the forest to start over in this new home!Concluída
My name is Anabelle Life. I met six of the famous Creepypastas, Slenderman, Masky, Eyeless Jack, Ben, Hoodie, Jeff the killer. I met them when I was following my dog into the forest at 2am a few days after my mother's murder. When I met Slenderman he told me he was my father. At first I didn't believe him but with questions about my past and proof he kept from my childhood, I eventually trusted him. I moved in with the six (because I'm only 17 and can't live on my own) and found out secrets that are insane to talk about. My story goes on. Do you care enough to read from the very beginning?
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