Creepypasta Fanfic
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MatureOngoing8m
Last published Thu, Sep 1, 2016
I'm wondering through a random forest. I don't know which one and I really don't care. I don't care about anything any more. Not since... a while ago. The only things that I have ever loved I can't go near out of fear of destroying them or worse; making them like me. I'm not human any more, I'm surprised that I even remember what being human felt like. I miss it. Now I only know what humans taste like. I don't want to eat them, I don't want to be this monster or any monster at that. But I do and I am. I'm a Wendigo who devours people and can never be full. I am always hungry and tower over every human I encounter. I am over ten feet tall and still growing. I will never stop growing unless one of two things happen. I stop eating altogether or... I die. And the only way I can stop eating is if I die. That is until I find another solution to that. But that will never happen.
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