Nightmares Are What I'm Made Of
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Thread Topic: Nightmares Are What I'm Made Of
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Mr Creepypasta NewbieYes. I hate the bad days. I want to scream out-loud, but I have to keep it on the inside.
*looks at Jeff and Laughing Jack* I'm sorry. -
Ello m8
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Mr Creepypasta NewbieHello there. *bows*
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Same here. But remember not to bottle your feelings inside, it could cause you to have harmful stress.
Yo.
I gots ta go, so see you later. -
Mr Creepypasta NewbieAlright. Thank you, Mike :)
See you later. -
Mr Creepypasta Newbie*hums and walks around some innocent childs nightmare*
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Mr Creepypasta NewbieEver wonder what it feels like to be alone.
It's the worst feeling in the world. No one's there to hold you, or see you when you cry. Just you and your thoughts. -
Mr Creepypasta Newbie*sigh*
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Mr Creepypasta NewbieThis is me, my true colors. Or is it?
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Mr Creepypasta Newbie(I wrote this on Quotev 3 months ago)
July 29, 2015
The Haunting Hour
When you hear your house creak tonight, don't worry Jeff is paying you a visit. Just go to sleep.
When you hear footsteps in the hallway, don't worry Eyeless Jack just wants a kidney. After all you only need one, unless he takes both.
When you here the T.V turn on, don't worry its just Ben warping and changing the games to be scarier.
When you hear the soft tune of a Jack-in-the-Box, don't worry Laughing Jack just wants to give you some candy.
Sweet nightmares. -
Mr Creepy- oh! *faints*
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Mr Creepypasta Newbie*looks at you* Well, that was nice. *throws a bucket of blood over you*
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AH! I LOVE BLOOD! :D *hugs MC*
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Mr Creepypasta Newbie*shivers* I don't like hugs
There is a whole closet of blood over there. *points to a closet* -
*jumps in* WEE!
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