Kat's Creepypasta Journal

Kat's Creepypasta Journal

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Kill me now, I'm a horrible person. Kill me now, so I can go to sleep soundly. Kill me now, so I can repent for everything I've become. ____________________________________________________________ This is Kat. She's always loved to wonder about the darker side of nature, what happens when one person has an extremely bad day, the shadows under the bed and out the window. She enjoys the stories enough to be recommended as Grade A dating material for a serial killer, the imfamous Jeff the Killer. The only problem? She's a little too connected to her old friends. Can she stay alive -and virtuous- once she gets pulled down into the cyclone of creepypasta? In this journal-style story, Kat pours her emotions and experiences into a story that might have started with possible romance, but is definitely not going to end without people going to sleep.... forever.
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She came looking for a story. The story was looking for her. In the mountains of Pakistan lies Barzakhpur - a village that phases in and out of existence. A place where the fog lingers too long and the dead don't leave. Taniksha Shah rents an old haveli for creative solitude. Instead, she finds Aslan Ijaz - silent, severe, and far too watchful for a mere caretaker. He tells her not to leave after dark. He doesn't tell her he's chained himself to a bed every night to keep something inside him from reaching her. Because the entity wearing his bones has started to hate the way he looks at her. And in Barzakhpur, love is a weakness the dead do not forgive.

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