BEN Drowned

hey, my name is Kira. I'm going to tell bạn about my experience.

I was over at a Những người bạn place and we both tình yêu horror, Ouija boards and Creepypasta. We always read Creepy Pastas late at night to try and scare ourselves. But one night we were lucky enough to meet face-to-face to one of our favourite characters. I would always say, "I wish I could meet Jeff the Killer!" and as they say... be careful what bạn wish for...

It was around1 a.m. when we kept hearing footsteps outside it was getting closer and closer. When my friend (lets call her Stephanie) saw something di chuyển past the window I was excited...

Just for the record, this is no ordinary creepypasta. I am also no ordinary Những truyện rùng rợn kinh dị writer either. bạn see, it doesn’t exactly end too well after my stories are read. It ends shockingly. Messily. Terrifyingly.

Confused? Let me talk a bit about me. I am a writer. Not a professional hoặc anything, just leisurely. I live alone. I have a pretty bad habit as well. A dark habit. A dark secret I am sharing with you. I tình yêu blood. I tình yêu darkness. I tình yêu murder. It started off when I ran over that little girl late at night. No one was around. I was about to call for help when I saw her. Her mangled...

I'm nghề viết văn this, not for popularity, but because I feel this is the only way I can keep my sanity. I apologize for any spelling hoặc grammar mistakes I make, I cannot sleep due to this entire event.
Now, I'll start things where they started, I was one of the few exclusive people that got to try the Minecraft Beta 1.8 release, I got the download around August 19 hoặc so, and I was looking around for some Endermen at night, because I wanted to play around with them, and have fun, maybe test a few bugs with them.

I saw a few, all huddled around something with very realistic looking blood on their hands,...

I lived across the road from these two boys once. their names where Jeff and Ben. I use to think Jeff was watching me as our giường room windows where straight across from each other. it was stupid my Những người bạn would joke they are murders it was all in good fun.


it had been a tháng since the moved in across the đường phố, street from me. I was use to the.. odd noises that cam from the basement. but one night I seen this faceless thing out the window I when out to go see I made it to the side walk when Jeff tackled me into the woods I remember what he đã đưa ý kiến clear as day. he đã đưa ý kiến "run Liz run and don't look back...