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Bloody Painter remake on 2017→ https://delucat.deviantart.com/art/2017-Story-of-Bloody-Painter-Creepypasta-Origina-707297739 =========== a story about 1994 School Massacre. . . . This is Helen, 14 years old. His dark circles feel as if he has never slept enough. He doesn’t care about his messy black hair, since he doesn’t like to put too much effort on tidying himself up; it’s unnecessary. His seat is at the back of the classroom, next to the window; he always sits there drawing quietly, as it is like everything to him. He doesn’t like to socialize with people, making him a lonely one. There was a person bein

I just ignored him and continued walking towards my house but he got closer and closer till it was a little too close for comfort. I decided to be maybe be smart and walk into the forest. Yeah I still remember those masked men but still there better then Alex following me; Alex is capable of dangerous things, how I know this is because I grew up with him. All of a sudden, I don’t know why but I began to run. It felt like my life depended on it and as soon as my pace and speed increased so did Alex and soon I was in a full on chase in the woods oh did I forget to tell you it was pitch black? Well yeah I couldn’t see anything. The o

I lay on the cold floor just behind the two masked men, who were they? All they did was just sitting there looking out at the water; this was my time to move. As quiet and stealthy as I could muster I pegged away from the two men without them noticing. Stealth ninja _______! But anyway I ran past trees and bushes till I heard the sound of what I think was the two men... I don’t know I was too busy running away from them. Anyway I ran towards my fence and dived forward into the little gap in between the fence, I pegged it towards my backdoor and opened it and closed it locking it up, taking a step back I huffed out of breath. “Fina

I had known Tim and Brian ever since I could remember; we played games together and told each other stories when we were children, I can still remember the day I first met them, ************************************flash back************************************ I sat at my table in the class room, drawing a fire breathing dragon. Well it looked like one. I grabbed a green felt tip pen to finish coloring the dragon’s big tail when suddenly the teacher came in with two boys; the first had brown hair with sea blue eyes, he was quiet tall properly 1 inch bigger then myself, the other one had the same colored hair but with grass green eyes,

Prince!RomanoxReader It’s a Man’s Game Part 4 No one bothered to wake up (y/n) so she was the last one to breakfast. She decided that she would stay to meet everyone. "yo dude! I don't remember seeing you here. Who are you?" said a tall blonde man with cowlick that seemed to defy gravity. "Alfred! Don't be so rude!  Nice to make your acquaintance. You're (b/n) right? Please ignore my idiot brother." said another blonde with caterpillars for eyebrows. "You're all idiots, da? That's why I should be king. Then everyone would become one with me and my country." said an ominous man with deep purple eyes. He seemed to exude an evil