Lost Boy
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This is a story about Jeff the Killer. It contains lots of blood and gore, and depictions of trauma, madness, and self harm.
P.S: No photos or art I use are mine. The credit goes to their respective owners. If you own one of the photos and want it removed just tell me and I will.
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