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A Report on Jeff the Killer by star-byte, literature
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A Report on Jeff the Killer
These creepypastas were made years ago when I was very young, and they are old, terribly cliché and outdated. I keep them posted only because some people still enjoy reading these, and they remain a fond memory for many. Whether you're reading these for laughs, or because you legitimately like them, I hope you enjoy! Jeff the Killer? Ah, now /that/'s a name I remember. That kid has caused such a ruckus, it's unbelievable. But damn, does he deserve the reputation and infame he gets. Especially considering I've had my own run-ins with him. I'm personally not too fond of those memories, but if you're really interested, I guess I might as wel...
Tommy Boy v2 by star-byte, literature
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Tommy Boy v2
These creepypastas were made years ago when I was very young, and they are old, terribly cliché and outdated. I keep them posted only because some people still enjoy reading these, and they remain a fond memory for many. Whether you're reading these for laughs, or because you legitimately like them, I hope you enjoy! It was one of those sleepovers, just me and my bestie, when we got bored and got a dumb idea. Well, she got the brilliant idea anyways. Apparently she thought it would be "fun" to try and perform one of those summoning rituals, even though she knew anything and everything paranormal gave me nightmares for weeks. Which is ...
PokePark Wii: Pikachu's Return by star-byte, literature
Literature
PokePark Wii: Pikachu's Return
These creepypastas were made years ago when I was very young, and they are old, terribly cliché and outdated. I keep them posted only because some people still enjoy reading these, and they remain a fond memory for many. Whether you're reading these for laughs, or because you legitimately like them, I hope you enjoy! Poképark Wii to me was one of those games I picked up once, powered through, then never touched again. It's fun and amusing the first round, but after a while the mini-games and running to and fro get a tad bit stale. I personally found it a bit amusing how every Pokémon you make friends with always asks you to play with them...
Pokemon Dead Channel 2 by star-byte, literature
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Pokemon Dead Channel 2
These creepypastas were made years ago when I was very young, and they are old, terribly cliché and outdated. I keep them posted only because some people still enjoy reading these, and they remain a fond memory for many. Whether you're reading these for laughs, or because you legitimately like them, I hope you enjoy! Normally I'm not one to snoop around in my daughter's business, but when she doesn't leave her room for over a good twelve hours, I have an excuse.It was around eight PM, and my daughter had been in her room playing video games since eight AM. I'd heard her scream a few times throughout the day, but recently she'd been gettin...
Pokemon LoveLost by star-byte, literature
Literature
Pokemon LoveLost
These creepypastas were made years ago when I was very young, and they are old, terribly cliché and outdated. I keep them posted only because some people still enjoy reading these, and they remain a fond memory for many. Whether you're reading these for laughs, or because you legitimately like them, I hope you enjoy! To cut a long intro short, I found a used copy of SoulSilver at my dear local GameStop. It was cheap, so I bought it with my own money, and I went home to play it, usual scenario. When I started to play it though, my little sister kept annoying me, begging for me to let her play it too. I told her I would let her play it late...
.194 by star-byte, literature
Literature
.194
These creepypastas were made years ago when I was very young, and they are old, terribly cliché and outdated. I keep them posted only because some people still enjoy reading these, and they remain a fond memory for many. Whether you're reading these for laughs, or because you legitimately like them, I hope you enjoy! Filmy, silver clouds slowly drifted apart, allowing a few sparse rays of sunlight to peek through. Leaves rustled in the breeze as a few Swellow let out their victorious evening cries, content that they would now have a few moments of song despite the previous rain storm. Everything seemed to have a shade of grey to it, despi...