Creepypasta!!

Discussion in 'ROLEPLAY GRAVEYARD' started by Kyrsten_The_Untameable, Sep 4, 2014.

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  1. BEN was resting in his room, throwing knives at the wall opposite his bed. It was a slow, boring day, the kind he despised. He sighed and hopped up, walking around the house.
     
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