I had a normal life, semi normal friends and okay, yeah, maybe I was a bit obsessed with the supernatural and the horror stories that went along with it but I don't think that merits me this. I never thought they were real. I never believed the stories or the stupid youtube video's or the blogs. I was convinced that they were all fiction, stories made to scare you from the things that go bump in the night. I know better now. They are real, they aren't your fan fiction like thoughts though. They aren't out for love. They are out for your blood, your insides and your souls. The only reason I am still alive... I have to let the world know that they made a very, very bad mistake.
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