Little Game

Little Game

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Everything changes. Everything starts clicking together, like tiny pieces found in a broken alarm clock that sharply rings, making you wet your pants when you hear it. And you want to slam it down into the ground and make sure those pieces will never be able to be together again. I'm sorry. I'm rambling. But everything does change, and the notion about the alarm clock is exactly what I want to do with the world right now. For starters, genders grow further apart. Governments neglected (more like rejected) women leaders and removed them from parliament completely. They started dictating what is proper; what men and women should be doing to help contribute to the greater good. Society took this movement as an excuse to actively inform each other that women are far beneath the feet of men. And they can't do anything about it because what their government does is superior. Coed schools are discouraged, like the one me and my sister go to. A small reminder that our life was never ours to begin with. That we are dead people roaming around because another power told us to. Revenge is coming to this city. But I know that this isn't some guy's idealistic notion of a normal community. Sounds more like bullshit to me.
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(Creepypasta X FemReader) Some say I'm too sensitive but truth is...I just feel too much. Every word. Every action. Every energy. Everything just goes straight to my heart. My life was never really a perfect life but it was at least decent. But its always quite possible things will turn out far better than they appear so I always look forward to tomorrow. But recently things have been horrible and there's this feeling in the pit of my stomach that I feel I should listen to. Who knew listening to a gut feeling would've given me something so powerful... ~~~~~~~~~ Author's personal favorite part of the book: "Man, do you know how fast angels are? Like, daaaaaamn! Can you believe I am feeling the tiniest bit exhausted? WOW!" ~~~~~~~~~ The original photo of the cover belongs to SunProjects, credit goes to them for the artwork! I just edited it to make the cover, all photos aren't mine unless said otherwise. Thank you! First published: September 18, 2021 Yea this is an X Reader, yea this is a creepypasta story- what of it? Take note, take this into careful consideration! The Contents within this story will disturb you. I am basing the killers as real life criminals, criminals who do not care what age you are to hook up with, criminals who don't care about your personal boundaries, who won't ask for permission or be your usual fictional Creepypasta characters. But I wont be that fucking rude, I'm mixing them with fiction and reality. More in Ch1. ╮(─▽─)╭

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