All caps (or all lowercase when whispering),leetspeak (A, I, and E replaced by 4, 1, and, 3 respectively). Smilies have angled mouths (brackets rather than the normal parentheses), with a greater-than symbol representing her horns or eyebrows. She does use commas, question marks, and exclamation points. Doesn't use apostrophes or periods (unless as "...")
My Lips Are Sealed - I'm a song writer,This is my work.
You tell my I should fly
Darling I'd love to try
But can't you see I just wanna curl up and cry
You said I'm independent
So why can't I work, independently?
Outside my box and I'm finally free
Free from the lie that hide
And they decide to leave me alone for the rest of my lonely life
And now, the world sees me?
Where has the blanket gone, that hides me?
Has time, really been that harsh?
Am I in the crowd now?
Or can I still hide and keep to my side like the
Songs That A Couple Friends Made, Most Likely Expressing Our Feelings -Amber -Cristina -Marie -Maggie
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- Realm of Insanity ~Jeff the Killer~
I always hated the word sacrifice. It conjures in ages of savages beating drums around a fire. But sacrifices there must be, how dear. And how dangerous.
Its 4:17am. It's a Spring morning, an early Friday morning to be exact. I'm in bed tossing and turning until I've given up to just staring at my wall, my hair separated into millions of strands because its wet hair. I've been trying to sleep in a pool of sweat all night and sadly in all o
Déjà vu is actually a glitch in reality, and it indicates that something has been changed. Someone in the world has ceased to exist, all memories and records of their existance erased forever. For instance, your sanity could be erased from resistance forever. Sally Holloway, adorable, strange, mentally unstable, next in line for the realm of insanity and Jeff's next victim.
losing puzzle pieces - Sleep Tight -Jeff the killer FINISHED-
Tess was as average as an average teenager could get. She was the last person you would find guilty, weird, or interesting. Everyone would tease her calling her little miss perfect and angle, of course it wasn't enough to get her mad or anything only the voices in her head could cause that, she wasn't known for having a temper. She only known for being that A student, that normal teenager, that stoned faced girl. But all that was about to change.
She was an ordanary teen. Often unidentified, too weak, too healthy, too.... perfect. She was the last person you would find interesting. She ignored the voices in her head best she could. Wouldn't get mad often, only the voices in her head could cause that, she wasn't known for having a temper. But at one point did it all get too overwhelming for her to handle. You know her as Tess. But now will she be known as Keade... the pastas one and only, fallen angel.
I lie in my king sized bed fast asleep. I sprung up hearing my alarm clock. I woke with a serious case of bed head. I jumped off my bed and ran across a long hallway into my bathroom. I comb my dyed blue hair straight, but it doesn't end up straight. My hair was fairly crooked with ugly random bumps here and there. My hair was a mess. Then again I have heard that messy ponytails and braids are in. So I take my brush and braid out a right side french braid that ends to my right hip. M
This is the story of a girl named Wendy Twist. Wendy was a some what spoiled girl. She had it good, even a perfect boyfriend. She was always happy and high spirited. That was until her boyfriend dumped her for her friend. She was never the same after that. Always sad and depressed. Never spoke unless spoken to. But all that had changed once she met Jack, Eyeless Jack, the love of her life. She fell blindly for him. After she met Jack, her life was never the same again
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- Bitter sweet (Sollux Captor X Human Reader)
I sit on a bench in the cold rain at the park near my house. I stare at my soaked white converse. I wish I had an umbrella, but at least I can have pride in the fact I was smart enough to take a yellow rain coat. My (color) hair drips water rapidly from its tips as the not as wet strands of my hair stick to my face pain freezing cheeks. The raindrops coat my sunglasses, but I don’t mind them. Someone walks over to my bench and sits next to me. I shiver and wrap
Fave CP: BEN Drowned
Crush: BEN Drowned
Wears: Link hat, Troll horn barettes, Legend of Zelda T-Shirt, Black Triforce Hoodie, Dark Green Converse.
Looks: Medium length Dirty Blonde hair always put into a messy ponytail, Hazel eyes that change blue or green depending on her mood.
Personality: Bipolar, Bubbly, Artistic, Musical, Creative, Smart.
Favorite foods: Pizza, Burgers, Candy (mainly chocolate), Oreos, Ice cream
Least Favorite CP's: Jane the
VaxinTonight is the night of my coronation.Today I become like my mother and father. If you met me you would think I’d have a rather unusual family. My father Eyeless Jack, mother Eyeless Jill. Thats right I was born a pasta. Anywho, basically during my coronation I have my eyes gouged out, I get the family disease, and I have my first public massacre. I know I know, what hell kind of a pasta never kills until there 14? Whatever, but today is my last day to soak up what I can. I
As I grabbed my stuff about to open the door I thought; no going back; I pushed the door open and saw lots of different creepypastas. I walked in as I felt the tension of their eyes on me. Then someone spoke. ''It took you long enough''. It was Jeff. ''Yeah, yeah''. I sighed. Ben...my current crush ran over to me. '' I'll help you...if you play games with me''. ''Sure'' I sighed. My day was going good
1see r1ght though you, you're broken, yet holding on. you're moving on, because you just wanna stay strong. But 1 see r1ght through you and 1 know that's not what you really wanna be. You wanna cry. 1 sence this. You wanna run. 1 relate to th1s. You want to let 1t out. Why do you h1de 1t? 1 know th1s. So show th1s.