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Created page with "<div class="quote">Kill1mes wrote: <div class="quote">THEMANOFLULZ wrote: {{Support}}I was told you were a nice person. </div> Is that seriously your only reaso..."

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<div class="quote">Kill1mes wrote: <div class="quote">THEMANOFLULZ wrote: {{Support}}I was told you were a nice person.
</div> Is that seriously your only reason? You're trusting her with a chatroom full of varying people that may get upset over such a small thing, which she would have to fix, a chatroom potentially full of chaos and your only reason is that some user told you she was nice?

Mmk.

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That user was new, they didnt get it

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<div class="quote">41488p wrote: <div class="quote">BrookeBattlesAgainst wrote: <div class="quote">41488p wrote: I don't know, but I see you get into quite a bit of fights with other users. In any case, it requires the direct intervention of ''other'' users to stop that fight. For now, I'd have to make it a {{Neutral}}.</div>I actually stopped fighting, and I keep my cool now. :3 </div>Brooke, I will change my vote and become covinced that you will be a good mod if I, personally, see you ''break up'' a fight instead of getting tangled up with it. Until then, I will keep my neutral vote. Plus, my vote doesn't really mean anything- I almost never give out opposes, and you've got a majority support, but I'll still keep my vote. If that makes any sense to you. penis
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Hey! I broke up a fight today, wait was it today? It was between Coffee and Subject. o.o

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The Virus

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Silencia

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A tragic story.

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Her name is Silencia.

She calmly walked down the sidewalk of Saffle Road, her new home street in Robinson, Texas. She hated living here, but figured it was for the best. She wandered down the concrete placements on her way to school. Today was to be her first day, but she knew it wouldn't end well. She entered the facility, only to dodge the glances shot her way over the quizzical interest everyone pursued in the new girl.

She quietly took her seat without uttering a syllable; she refused to draw any more attention. It was already January 18th, much too far along the semester to expect any friendships to bloom, let alone be given the opportunity to flourish.

Her 10th grade instructor entered just as the bell chimed. She couldn't stand this bell already, but what else was to be expected from a public highschool? Her teacher, once finished with calling role, motioned for her to come to the front of the classroom. She dreaded this. However it was not up for debate; she walked to the front of the classroom and stood silently.

Every eye in the room, excuse her own, was on her. They all stared perpetually at her waistline; far from average. Her stomach sank in, her bones were visible, and her cheeks had deep indentations due to her extreme lack of bodily fat. She could feel her stomach angrily cry for nourishment, but she just ignored it as always.

Her peer's ongoing inspection near tore her apart. She felt a warm trickle of salty liquid run down her left cheek as she hurried to resume her place in the rear of the classroom. Her heart was beating in her ears as her chest ached with anxiety. She didn't care to hide her tears, she simply kept them silent.

By the time the bell agitated her ears again she was prepared to flee as soon as given the opportunity. She did this through all of her periods. When lunch arrived she sat in the bathroom alone. She seated herself on the closed lid and proceeded with her lunch. The only thing she would eat mainly. She pulled a can of tuna from her purse and proceeded to open and devour it.

The only reason she was willing to eat it was due to the fact that it contained Leptin. Leptin happens to be a metabolism enhancer which makes it easier to loose weight. She felt her stomach churn as it moaned for more, but she had already consumed the entire can. She walked out of the individual stall only to see girls all around.

There were approximately five by the mirrors in general. They all gave her slight looks of disapproval, but nothing more. She exited the restroom as quickly as possible. Her face flushed a deep red due to her ever present social anxiety. The rest of her classes went normally, well, as normal as they were for her, that is. The only difference was the occasional chuckle directed towards her, which she promptly pretended not to care about.

During her final period a student walked over to her and sat on her desk; they had finished their work and were given free time until the bell rang to signal freedom for the day. His hair was brown and his eyes were a deep green. "Yes?" She asked in a soft-spoken voice. One you had to listen for to hear. He sort of chuckled. "So, you're new right?" He asked. Her eyes widened, "yes, I am" she responded. "Do people not wash their hands where you're from?" He asked. She sat there for a moment and remembered in the bathroom. To the other girls it must have looked as if she went to the bathroom and left without washing her hands.

It's not too big of a deal, but still, it was still incredibly filthy if caught. All the boys behind him burst into laughter as he ran back and was handed five dollars. The bell rang and she stood up, grabbed her books, and bolted out the door. Once at her locker she stuffed her items into her bag and ran. The people around her smiled and laughed. She could hear their taunts from all directions. One mistake and everyone sees every flaw.

She was supposed to ride the bus, but couldn't handle it, she knew. She escaped the world by dashing home as quickly as possible. Once home she could still hear the insults spinning around in her head. "Filthy" "anorexic" "stick"

Each vile word pounded into her skull without mercy. This was why they moved, so she wouldn't be taunted. But the ridicule followed her everywhere. She broke down crying, just then her father came home.

"You got away from those kids! Perhaps it's not THEM that's the issue if its already happening here too! Maybe you shouldn't be so sensitive and complaining all the time!" She had simply asked for his help. She quietly ascended the staircase to her bedroom and locked the door. She looked over to her sewing kit. A few stray tears marched down her cheeks as she picked up the needle and thread, along with her exacto knife.

Her father entered the room an hour later to apologize, but was stopped. He felt as if an ice cold blade had pierced his gut. There, on her bed, lay Silencia. Her comforter was drenched in blood which had clearly all seeped from the inch-deep slits on her delicate wrists. He saw that there was no sign of color upon her once creamy skin. The most striking part, however, was her face. She had sewn her mouth shut tightly. Dried blood was crusted around the puncture wounds. Here cheeks were streaked with black; she had clearly adorned herself with make-up for this occasion.

He stood there with salty tears now burning raw stains into his cheeks as he picked up the not she left.

"I will never complain again- Silencia"
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The Booth

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Last stand

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User:Shadow172

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This is about an insane fourteen year old girl, who had black hair and pale skin. She died though, so no need to worry, right?

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The shadow

It was a normal day today, I was walking home from school and I was happy. I finally wasn't depressed since my dad died. I stopped in my tracks. I felt like someone was stalking me. I have had a stalker once, and it wasn't fun. I quickly turned around and looked. Nothing. How can there be nothing? I thought, I could almost feel the stalker's breath on my neck! I turned around and continued having the feeling someone was watching me and ran. I found myself at my house quicker then normal, and my mom seemed to notice. "Home already?" She asked me. "I decided to hurry today, so I could get home quicker." I lied. "Okay." She replied but she still looked like she thought it was weird. I walked upstairs to my room. I grabbed out my laptop and checked my email. There was one message. I read it. It was a weird message. It said, die die die die die die, and whoever wrote that, wrote it about one hundred times! Who does this! I looked around and ended up looking at my shadow. The creepy part was, it wasn't there! My shadow was gone! I searched around my room. I saw a girl, about fourteen, was standing there. But this wasn't human. It was pitch black coloured. It had hair, but was pitch black to. It turned around to face me. What shocked me the most was the eyes. The eye colour was glowing white with a grey pupil. The white part of a normal human eye was black. The pitch black figure's eyes started to bleed, bleed until there was a puddle of blood on the floor. Her-or it, took a step toward me causing me to be so panicked I threw my laptop at it. It didn't even hit it. The laptop stopped in mid air and and fell to the ground. It continued to stumble toward me and as it did, the walls started to shrink with every footstep. Until I was face to face with it-okay I should stop calling her it, she might be listening. Anyway, I was face to face with her. She pulled out a knife and I stared, shocked. And kicked her in the face and she fell back, purposely, she just wanted to scare me, because she lives off of fear. I screamed and shoved my head under pillows. My mom rushed in and asked "Kelly, what's wrong?" I took my head out of the safety of the pillows and looked around. Everything was normal! "W-what!, how did that just happen!" I said, shocked. My mom sighed. "You were reading creepypastas again, weren't you, you know you get scared easily!"

Last stand

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 Last Stand

It all began on May 1 2012 I just was on YouTube watching game reviews then I saw a Deus ex human revolution review. I loved the game but I only got to the part when you’re in Detroit and need to go to the limb clinic. So after I saw the review I went on amazon to get a copy I know some people are going to say “why didn’t you go to game stop” well I have a beef with the owner so back to the story.


I got a copy a week later I was happy because it look’t like it was never opened but amazon sead that it was pre-owned I didn’t care. I put it in to my x box and started playing. The only thing off that I saw was the tidal screen the words Deus ex human revolution where back words but I didn’t care. I hit continue and I was in a ware house I saw Adam he wasn’t augmented he was just a human. I saw the guard’s where on the ground. All their heads where chopped off same with their limbs. But there was no blood as I whet in to an elevator Adam fell and started talking he was saying “the last of us are true we stand united as one rejoice my son.’’


Then boom a gunshot it was loud I mean loud my TV was volume was all most dead silent. Then I started playing as Megan I was in Adams apartment I was on the roof I look’t down and Megan had a cinder block tied around her neck and a man in a trench coat was staring and kept saying do it. Then Megan fell off the apartment building then boom back to Adam.


He was in a bathroom but this time he was augmented he look’t directly at the camera and sead ‘’today is the day I become free and prosper’’ then a black ink came out of his eyes and mouth. Then black then photos of dead bodies flashing in front of me all with missing heads then in silver text the words ‘’this is humanity’s last stand don’t become what you hate we are watching you Ethan.


Three days later I got a weird letter I opened it and all it sead was we are all ways watching then I heard a knock on my door a man in a trench coat pulled a out a gun and shot me in the stomach. I awoke in the hospital my mother at my side she sead she found me and there was a playing card in my hand. She gave me the card it was the ace of spades suddenly in the window I saw a man in a mask watching me.

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−	It was a normal day today, I was walking home from school and I was happy. I finally wasn't depressed since my dad died. I stopped in my tracks. I felt like someone was stalking me. I have had a stalker once, and it wasn't fun. I quickly turned around and looked. Nothing. How can there be nothing? I thought, I could almost feel the stalker's breath on my neck! I turned around and continued having the feeling someone was watching me and ran. I found myself at my house quicker then normal, and my mom seemed to notice. "Home already?" She asked me. "I decided to hurry today, so I could get home quicker." I lied. "Okay." She replied but she still looked like she thought it was weird. I walked upstairs to my room. I grabbed out my laptop and checked my email. There was one message. I read it. It was a weird message. It said, die die die die die die, and whoever wrote that, wrote it about one hundred times! Who does this! I looked around and ended up looking at my shadow. The creepy part was, it wasn't there! My shadow was gone! I searched around my room. I saw a girl, about fourteen, was standing there. But this wasn't human. It was pitch black coloured. It had hair, but was pitch black to. It turned around to face me. What shocked me the most was the eyes. The eye colour was glowing white with a grey pupil. The white part of a normal human eye was black. The pitch black figure's eyes started to bleed, bleed until there was a puddle of blood on the floor. Her-or it, took a step toward me causing me to be so panicked I threw my laptop at it. It didn't even hit it. The laptop stopped in mid air and and fell to the ground. It continued to stumble toward me and as it did, the walls started to shrink with every footstep. Until I was face to face with it-okay I should stop calling her it, she might be listening. Anyway, I was face to face with her. She pulled out a knife and I stared, shocked. And kicked her in the face and she fell back, purposely, she just wanted to scare me, because she lives off of fear. I screamed and shoved my head under pillows. My mom rushed in and asked "Kelly, what's wrong?" I took my head out of the safety of the pillows and looked around. Everything was normal! "W-what!, how did that just happen!" I said, shocked. My mom sighed. "You were reading creepypastas again, weren't you, you know you get scared easily!"	+	It was a normal day, I was walking home from school and I was happy. I finally wasn't depressed since my dad died. I stopped in my tracks. I felt like someone was stalking me. I have had a stalker once, and it wasn't fun. I quickly turned around and looked. Nothing. How can there be nothing? I thought, I could almost feel the stalker's breath on my neck! I turned around and continued having the feeling someone was watching me and ran. I found myself at my house quicker then normal, and my mom seemed to notice. "Home already?" She asked me. "I decided to hurry today, so I could get home quicker." I lied. "Okay." She replied but she still looked like she thought it was weird. I walked upstairs to my room. I grabbed out my laptop and checked my email. There was one message. I read it. It was a weird message. It said, die die die die die die, and whoever wrote that, wrote it about one hundred times! Who does this! I looked around and ended up looking at my shadow. The creepy part was, it wasn't there! My shadow was gone! I searched around my room. I saw a girl, about fourteen, was standing there. But this wasn't human. It was pitch black coloured. It had hair, but was pitch black to. It turned around to face me. What shocked me the most was the eyes. The eye colour was glowing white with a grey pupil. The white part of a normal human eye was black. The pitch black figure's eyes started to bleed, bleed until there was a puddle of blood on the floor. Her-or it, took a step toward me causing me to be so panicked I threw my laptop at it. It didn't even hit it. The laptop stopped in mid air and and fell to the ground. It continued to stumble toward me and as it did, the walls started to shrink with every footstep. Until I was face to face with it-okay I should stop calling her it, she might be listening. Anyway, I was face to face with her. She pulled out a knife and I stared, shocked. And kicked her in the face and she fell back, purposely, she just wanted to scare me, because she lives off of fear. I screamed and shoved my head under pillows. My mom rushed in and asked "Kelly, what's wrong?" I took my head out of the safety of the pillows and looked around. Everything was normal! "W-what!, how did that just happen!" I said, shocked. My mom sighed. "You were reading creepypastas again, weren't you, you know you get scared easily!" She didn't wait for me to answer, I wasn't though.
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		+	I woke up in the middle of the night, I had a nightmare about the girl. After calming myself down, I went back to sleep. I dreamt about the girl, but this time couldn't wake up. I looked around and saw a girl sitting in a corner, she had black hair, and wore a white dress. She was thirteen. I tapped her shoulder. I felt something on my hand, it was blood. She turned around. She had blood all over her dress and face. She jumped at me. I woke up. Looked around and found myself in a field. I stood up. Everything here was dead. The plants were dead, but that wasn't nearly as bad as what I am going to tell you next. A huge pile of dead body's piled over top of each other. I stared and heard some laughing in the distance. I looked around and it got louder. I turned around and the girl was there! She looked like the one from the dream though not that...thing. She had green eyes and stared at me with them. I could feel her gaze burning into my soul. She held up a butcher knife, covered in blood. I looked at the pile of dead bodies to avoid her stare. I started crying when I noticed my dad on the pile. She said something, in an insane voice, it was,"What, is there something important there?" She leaped at me and stabbed me. I quickly woke up. I sighed and thought, this must be a dream, to. I saw her, as a pitch black cat, then turned into the girl, not the monster, but who knew if she was a human before she died, because she was The Shadow, she could turn into anything! Although, as a human she was lovely, just her pale skin and knife, and being insane, ruined her chance of getting a boyfriend.
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		+	I stood there and said, "well, aren't you going to kill me?" I was hoping for her to kill me so I could wake up. She stood there for a while, and during that, my left eye started to bleed, I held the sleeve of my shirt to my eye, to stop the bleeding. The neck of the girl-actually, I think I remember what her name was, she said it once, it was Anna Smith. Any way, Anna's neck started bleeding. I stared in surprise and she fell to the floor. I sighed with relief. I couldn't see from my left eye. But two seconds later, she grabbed my foot and tripped me. She turned into the monster I told you about, and tackled me. She stabbed my left eye. At first I thought, good, now I will wake up. The pain from being stabbed in the eye was unbearable. It seemed real, I looked around, this looked like my room. This was real. As soon as I realized that I grabbed her hand, powered by rage.why would she haunt me! I twisted her hand backward, breaking it. She dropped her knife and I picked it up, my eye swelled up with blood, but I still saw her face. I stabbed her. She fell to the floor and disappeared, but she won't be gone for long, it's only two months since this happened. So watch your shadow carefully, it could be The Shadow.

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−	Please leave a message on [[User talk:Furbearingbrick\|my talk page]] if I can help with anything! [[User:Furbearingbrick\|Furbearingbrick]] ([[User talk:Furbearingbrick\|talk]]) 21:50, May 23, 2013 (UTC)	+	Please leave a message on [[User talk:Furbearingbrick\|my talk page]] if I can help with anything! [[User:Furbearingbrick\|Furbearingbrick]] ([[User talk:Furbearingbrick\|talk]]) 21:50, May 23, 2013 (UTC)<br /><br /> <h2>PLEASE BE AWARE:</h2>
		+	You have been given an automatic 1 day block from editing because you have not updated the {{#NewWindowLink:Article Listing}} with your new story/stories. This has become a MAJOR problem, and seeing as ALL THE RULES AND REGULATIONS are posted to your talk page as soon as you edit a page (''AND I KNOW YOU GET NOTIFICATION OF THIS''), there is no logical excuse not to have updated it.<br><br>See {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:ClericofMadness/Words Cannot Express My Frustration\|this rules post}} and {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:AlixeTiir/AlixeTiir's Guide to Updating The Article Listing and shit.\|these}} two {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:Sloshedtrain/How to Update the Article Listing\|tutorials}} for more information.<br><br><span style="border: ridge 3px #31ff00; background-color: #00000; {{border-radius\|0em 0em 0em 0em}}">[[User:Sloshedtrain\|<span title="My userpage" style="color:#00fbfb; font-family:Clarendon;Font-Size:120%">'''Sloshedtrain'''</span>]]{{R\|http://i1309.photobucket.com/albums/s640/sloshedtrain/a-train-small.gif\|h=75px\|link=User_talk:Sloshedtrain\|My talk page}}</span> 03:36, May 24, 2013 (UTC)

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−	Please leave a message on [[User talk:LOLSKELETONS\|my talk page]] if I can help with anything! [[User:LOLSKELETONS\|LOLSKELETONS]] ([[User talk:LOLSKELETONS\|talk]]) 23:32, May 13, 2013 (UTC)	+	Please leave a message on [[User talk:LOLSKELETONS\|my talk page]] if I can help with anything! [[User:LOLSKELETONS\|LOLSKELETONS]] ([[User talk:LOLSKELETONS\|talk]]) 23:32, May 13, 2013 (UTC)<br /><br /> <h2>PLEASE BE AWARE:</h2>
		+	You have been given an automatic 1 day block from editing because you have not updated the {{#NewWindowLink:Article Listing}} with your new story/stories. This has become a MAJOR problem, and seeing as ALL THE RULES AND REGULATIONS are posted to your talk page as soon as you edit a page (''AND I KNOW YOU GET NOTIFICATION OF THIS''), there is no logical excuse not to have updated it.<br><br>See {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:ClericofMadness/Words Cannot Express My Frustration\|this rules post}} and {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:AlixeTiir/AlixeTiir's Guide to Updating The Article Listing and shit.\|these}} two {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:Sloshedtrain/How to Update the Article Listing\|tutorials}} for more information.<br><br><span style="border: ridge 3px #31ff00; background-color: #00000; {{border-radius\|0em 0em 0em 0em}}">[[User:Sloshedtrain\|<span title="My userpage" style="color:#00fbfb; font-family:Clarendon;Font-Size:120%">'''Sloshedtrain'''</span>]]{{R\|http://i1309.photobucket.com/albums/s640/sloshedtrain/a-train-small.gif\|h=75px\|link=User_talk:Sloshedtrain\|My talk page}}</span> 03:35, May 24, 2013 (UTC)

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 #If you do end up in any halfway house or mental institution you can get yourself into, DO NOT talk to the receptionist at the front desk. Instead, read a magazine, pamphlet or any source of reading material on one of the tables in the waiting area, unless your name is Legion.
 #If you do talk to said receptionist at the front desk of the halfway house or mental institution, DO NOT ask for anyone who's name starts with "The Holder of", unless your name is Legion.
-#DO NOT COLLECT all 2,538 objects, unless you want the world to end or your name is Legion.
+#DO NOT COLLECT all 2,538 objects, there is a reason why they must never come together.  Unless your name is Legion.
 #If you find a bag with dozens of tapes inside it, just fucking leave it alone. It might be some kid you punched in the fast a while ago and is now out to kill everyone!
 #There are some parts of YouTube you should not be in.

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		+	We will double your block time every time you post a page(s) and not update the {{#NewWindowLink:Article Listing}}. We warned you once and we shouldn't warn you again.<br><br>See {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:ClericofMadness/Words Cannot Express My Frustration\|this rules post}} and {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:AlixeTiir/AlixeTiir's Guide to Updating The Article Listing and shit.\|these}} two {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:Sloshedtrain/How to Update the Article Listing\|tutorials}} for more information.<br><br><span style="border: ridge 3px #31ff00; background-color: #00000; {{border-radius\|0em 0em 0em 0em}}">[[User:Sloshedtrain\|<span title="My userpage" style="color:#00fbfb; font-family:Clarendon;Font-Size:120%">'''Sloshedtrain'''</span>]]{{R\|http://i1309.photobucket.com/albums/s640/sloshedtrain/a-train-small.gif\|h=75px\|link=User_talk:Sloshedtrain\|My talk page}}</span> 03:34, May 24, 2013 (UTC)

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	If you upload OC (Original Content; something that you wrote instead of found on the internet), be sure to tag it with the [[:Category:OC\|OC]] category AND add it to the [[User Submissions]] page as per the rules. If you mark a page as OC and do not add it to the User Submissions page, you will be warned first then blocked from editing for a day the next time it happens. The OC tag will also be removed. The same thing goes for putting a page on the Submissions and not tagging it as OC. This does not count as adding it to the Article Listing, though. This is an extra step for OC.		If you upload OC (Original Content; something that you wrote instead of found on the internet), be sure to tag it with the [[:Category:OC\|OC]] category AND add it to the [[User Submissions]] page as per the rules. If you mark a page as OC and do not add it to the User Submissions page, you will be warned first then blocked from editing for a day the next time it happens. The OC tag will also be removed. The same thing goes for putting a page on the Submissions and not tagging it as OC. This does not count as adding it to the Article Listing, though. This is an extra step for OC.

−	Please leave a message on [[User talk:Shining-Armor\|my talk page]] if I can help with anything! [[User:Shining-Armor\|Shining-Armor]] ([[User talk:Shining-Armor\|talk]]) 00:34, May 24, 2013 (UTC)	+	Please leave a message on [[User talk:Shining-Armor\|my talk page]] if I can help with anything! [[User:Shining-Armor\|Shining-Armor]] ([[User talk:Shining-Armor\|talk]]) 00:34, May 24, 2013 (UTC)<br /><br /> <h2>PLEASE BE AWARE:</h2>
		+	You have been given an automatic 1 day block from editing because you have not updated the {{#NewWindowLink:Article Listing}} with your new story/stories. This has become a MAJOR problem, and seeing as ALL THE RULES AND REGULATIONS are posted to your talk page as soon as you edit a page (''AND I KNOW YOU GET NOTIFICATION OF THIS''), there is no logical excuse not to have updated it.<br><br>See {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:ClericofMadness/Words Cannot Express My Frustration\|this rules post}} and {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:AlixeTiir/AlixeTiir's Guide to Updating The Article Listing and shit.\|these}} two {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:Sloshedtrain/How to Update the Article Listing\|tutorials}} for more information.<br><br><span style="border: ridge 3px #31ff00; background-color: #00000; {{border-radius\|0em 0em 0em 0em}}">[[User:Sloshedtrain\|<span title="My userpage" style="color:#00fbfb; font-family:Clarendon;Font-Size:120%">'''Sloshedtrain'''</span>]]{{R\|http://i1309.photobucket.com/albums/s640/sloshedtrain/a-train-small.gif\|h=75px\|link=User_talk:Sloshedtrain\|My talk page}}</span> 03:33, May 24, 2013 (UTC)

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	Please leave a message on [[User talk:Shining-Armor\|my talk page]] if I can help with anything! [[User:Shining-Armor\|Shining-Armor]] ([[User talk:Shining-Armor\|talk]]) 21:04, May 23, 2013 (UTC)<br /><br /> <h2>Warning! Unfinished Page</h2>		Please leave a message on [[User talk:Shining-Armor\|my talk page]] if I can help with anything! [[User:Shining-Armor\|Shining-Armor]] ([[User talk:Shining-Armor\|talk]]) 21:04, May 23, 2013 (UTC)<br /><br /> <h2>Warning! Unfinished Page</h2>
−	Please don't contribute unfinished pages. We get a lot of these, and almost none of them are EVER finished in a timely manner. I'd suggest you post unfinished pages on your own computer in a notepad or other text document, or if it isn't your own computer that you're using, to save the text on [http://www.pastebin.com Pastebin] so you can access it later. You're not blocked or banned, but this has been a growing issue. Pages like these are often deleted if they aren’t edited or completed expediently. Posting an unfinished page again will result in a block.<br><br>[[User:WhyAmIReadingThis\|I'm not an actor, I'm a distractor ]] ([[User talk:WhyAmIReadingThis\|talk]]) 21:13, May 23, 2013 (UTC)	+	Please don't contribute unfinished pages. We get a lot of these, and almost none of them are EVER finished in a timely manner. I'd suggest you post unfinished pages on your own computer in a notepad or other text document, or if it isn't your own computer that you're using, to save the text on [http://www.pastebin.com Pastebin] so you can access it later. You're not blocked or banned, but this has been a growing issue. Pages like these are often deleted if they aren’t edited or completed expediently. Posting an unfinished page again will result in a block.<br><br>[[User:WhyAmIReadingThis\|I'm not an actor, I'm a distractor ]] ([[User talk:WhyAmIReadingThis\|talk]]) 21:13, May 23, 2013 (UTC)<br /><br /> <h2>PLEASE BE AWARE:</h2>
		+	You have been given an automatic 1 day block from editing because you have not updated the {{#NewWindowLink:Article Listing}} with your new story/stories. This has become a MAJOR problem, and seeing as ALL THE RULES AND REGULATIONS are posted to your talk page as soon as you edit a page (''AND I KNOW YOU GET NOTIFICATION OF THIS''), there is no logical excuse not to have updated it.<br><br>See {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:ClericofMadness/Words Cannot Express My Frustration\|this rules post}} and {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:AlixeTiir/AlixeTiir's Guide to Updating The Article Listing and shit.\|these}} two {{#NewWindowLink:User blog:Sloshedtrain/How to Update the Article Listing\|tutorials}} for more information.<br><br><span style="border: ridge 3px #31ff00; background-color: #00000; {{border-radius\|0em 0em 0em 0em}}">[[User:Sloshedtrain\|<span title="My userpage" style="color:#00fbfb; font-family:Clarendon;Font-Size:120%">'''Sloshedtrain'''</span>]]{{R\|http://i1309.photobucket.com/albums/s640/sloshedtrain/a-train-small.gif\|h=75px\|link=User_talk:Sloshedtrain\|My talk page}}</span> 03:32, May 24, 2013 (UTC)

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 “M-my parents, t-they’re... Dead.” The car pulls over to the side of the road and the two officers just sit there..
-. unable to comprehend what has just happened. After about 3 minutes of sitting in silence the cruiser starts back up and continues down the road, the men don’t even glimpse back at me. We arrive at the police station minutes later. I was greeted by two muscular men who suited me up in a tight straight-jacket and throw me into a white, padded, windowless cell.
+. Unable to comprehend what has just happened. After about 3 minutes of sitting in silence the cruiser starts back up and continues down the road, the men don’t even glimpse back at me. We arrive at the police station minutes later. I was greeted by two muscular men who suited me up in a tight straight-jacket and throw me into a white, padded, windowless cell.
 I sit there and think, and think. I can’t remember how long I’ve been thinking at this point. Days? Months? Years? I can’t remember. All I know is that this is my life now... sitting in my padded cell where all my screams for help are ignored and my requests for help are disposed of. I just sit here day after day, after day. Awaiting for this creature to save me from this inescapable nightmare. If you’re reading this then please, I beg of you. Take my advice... Don’t look at the thing in the dark of the cor--
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 [[File:The Booth.jpg|thumb|left|The Booth]]Everyone has heard about Miami, Florida; at some point it was known as Vice City. Generally throughout most of the year it’s filled with the warm accompaniment of the sun and its subtle, tropical warmth. Just like any other city though, it’s more suburban areas are flooded with several flavors of shopping malls with different assortment of characteristics which appeal to the teenagers and those post the age-group alike.
-This pleasant Sunday evening, a boy and a girl of their latter teens walked together through the coolie lit walkways of a shopping mall, a somewhat charming Anthony and his beautiful girlfriend Kassy. They walked talking about this and that, holding hands and occasionally but with frequency exchanging loving kisses.
+This pleasant Sunday evening, a boy and a girl of their latter teens walked together through the coolie lit walkways of a shopping mall, a somewhat charming Jason and his beautiful girlfriend Kassy. They walked talking about this and that, holding hands and occasionally but with frequency exchanging loving kisses.
-“Hey look! It’s a picture booth,” exclaimed Anthony as he smiled at Kassy and proceeded, “we should take some pictures together. What do you think?” Kassy was not much a fan of silly things as to take pictures in booths but that night the idea sounded perfectly appealing as it was something Anthony and her and never done as a couple. She gave him a delightful nod and returned his warm smile with one of her own as they stepped into the booth and sat down.
+“Hey look! It’s a picture booth,” exclaimed Jason as he smiled at Kassy and proceeded, “we should take some pictures together. What do you think?” Kassy was not much a fan of silly things as to take pictures in booths but that night the idea sounded perfectly appealing as it was something Jason and her and never done as a couple. She gave him a delightful nod and returned his warm smile with one of her own as they stepped into the booth and sat down.
 The booth itself had absolutely no lettering on it and was painted a color resembling blood and the curtain had several stains on it, if they could be called that. By all means they did not pay much mind to it since it was a booth and it was in the middle of a mall where everyone always walked through it and used its many utilities. After inserting a dollar into the booth, and discussing what poses they would take for the pictures, they pressed the start button together and smiled at the camera while their heads were leaned against each other. The second picture was of them smiling with that youthful passion, which was in turn followed by a picture of them kissing. The second to last was of him kissing her cheek and she ended the strip with one of herself kissing his neck. They confirmed their purchase the booth printed two copies of the same pictures in the typical strip format; each about a square inch.
-Upon arriving to his house and greeting his parents, Anthony headed to his room and taped the strip to the right side of his computer monitor and looked it over one last time before heading off to bed. As he awoke the next morning, he yawned and stretched quickly before slapping over at his iPhone to shut off the alarm before getting up and walking over to his computer, sitting down in his boxers as he cracked his fingers and turned on the monitor to check his e-mails before heading off to get ready for college. Out of the corner of his eye however, with quite a level of confusion, he noticed something which made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end while a chill ran down his spine, goose-bumps reigning over his skin all over his body. The smile on Kassy’s face had changed, but not just in a simple manner, it had taken on slightly malignant and sadistic features while his own smile had straightened out and became what seemed distressed. All the while he did not dare look directly at it; his eyes were glued in place as if his body refused to even inspect this peculiar occurrence.
+Upon arriving to his house and greeting his parents, Jason headed to his room and taped the strip to the right side of his computer monitor and looked it over one last time before heading off to bed. As he awoke the next morning, he yawned and stretched quickly before slapping over at his iPhone to shut off the alarm before getting up and walking over to his computer, sitting down in his boxers as he cracked his fingers and turned on the monitor to check his e-mails before heading off to get ready for college. Out of the corner of his eye however, with quite a level of confusion, he noticed something which made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end while a chill ran down his spine, goose-bumps reigning over his skin all over his body. The smile on Kassy’s face had changed, but not just in a simple manner, it had taken on slightly malignant and sadistic features while his own smile had straightened out and became what seemed distressed. All the while he did not dare look directly at it; his eyes were glued in place as if his body refused to even inspect this peculiar occurrence.
-After several minutes of staring at his desktop, Anthony stood and placed his hands upon his desk, leaning forward as he now stared closely at the strip; his confusion and awe had become more of a curious emotion. His finger glided along the strip as he closely watched each picture. The same malignant and sadistic features took refuge upon his girlfriend’s face throughout all the pictures as well as his own face and its distressed look. It was somewhat fascinating to him how a picture could just change like that, though he also knew that pictures could be manipulated in Photoshop. The thing was though, to him, that the strip was the same exact strip that he had received from the booth, he just knew it. His parents surely did not have enough experience with computers as to manipulate these set of images and then replace them on his monitor, this is what turned his fascination to more of an ominous sense of foreboding. Anthony took a look at the clock on his taskbar and realized that he had to get moving, so he decided to grab the strip, slip it in his wallet, and then go to his girlfriend’s to show her what had happened to the strip.
+After several minutes of staring at his desktop, Jason stood and placed his hands upon his desk, leaning forward as he now stared closely at the strip; his confusion and awe had become more of a curious emotion. His finger glided along the strip as he closely watched each picture. The same malignant and sadistic features took refuge upon his girlfriend’s face throughout all the pictures as well as his own face and its distressed look. It was somewhat fascinating to him how a picture could just change like that, though he also knew that pictures could be manipulated in Photoshop. The thing was though, to him, that the strip was the same exact strip that he had received from the booth, he just knew it. His parents surely did not have enough experience with computers as to manipulate these set of images and then replace them on his monitor, this is what turned his fascination to more of an ominous sense of foreboding. Jason took a look at the clock on his taskbar and realized that he had to get moving, so he decided to grab the strip, slip it in his wallet, and then go to his girlfriend’s to show her what had happened to the strip.
 That evening he walked into Kassy’s house, greeted her parents, and then headed over to her room. As he passed the bathroom, he noticed the light was on and that the shower was also on. “Hey, I am here, I’m going to be waiting in your room, alright?” He had knocked on the door and then said this, to which she responded with a loud yes so it could be heard over the roaring of the water.
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 He stepped into her room and walked over to her bed, taking a seat as he noticed that her strip was on the wall, but more importantly it was perfectly normal. Shocking to him this was, very much indeed as with great hurry he took out his wallet and removed the strip which he put side to side with Kassy’s. He could feel the blood sink to his feet; her eyes had become black and the malignant and sinister smile spread from ear to ear, revealing razor sharp teeth that were stained with blood. More horrifically however was the look of pain and anguish upon his own face and the fact this his eyes were shut in all the pictures. His eyes scanned down and when they fell upon the last picture, his heart stopped. His girlfriend was eating away his neck and he could see the tendons and arteries as she took a chunk from it with great pleasure and a wide grin.
-Anthony dropped the strip and stood, stepping away from the wall with stumbling steps when he heard the door open slowly. He felt a sense of relief as he knew Kassy would walk in and comfort him, but when he began to turn around, he noticed red… blood. The muscles of his neck seemed to strain as to prevent him from finishing the rotation, but he saw more and more… teeth, black eyes, blood, claws. No.
+Jason dropped the strip and stood, stepping away from the wall with stumbling steps when he heard the door open slowly. He felt a sense of relief as he knew Kassy would walk in and comfort him, but when he began to turn around, he noticed red… blood. The muscles of his neck seemed to strain as to prevent him from finishing the rotation, but he saw more and more… teeth, black eyes, blood, claws. No.
 Next thing he knew she was on him and her claws quickly found his mouth, shutting it as those sharp teeth tore with ease through his neck and took a nice chunk out of it while her empty claw dug deep into his gut, ripping open his torso and ripping out his intestines. She had killed him quite quickly with that one bite and the ripping open of his stomach, but she was busy eating his innards with great delight as she gave a grim chuckle.
-Shattering glass was heard then; Kassy’s parents were quick to be there in her room only to find the mangled and disemboweled body of Anthony, and a whole in her window. Her mother vomited on the floor immediately and her father nearly fainted, they knew nothing of what had happened or where their daughter was, neither would they ever know either, for the strip that had belonged to Anthony had returned to normal.
+Shattering glass was heard then; Kassy’s parents were quick to be there in her room only to find the mangled and disemboweled body of Jason, and a whole in her window. Her mother vomited on the floor immediately and her father nearly fainted, they knew nothing of what had happened or where their daughter was, neither would they ever know either, for the strip that had belonged to Jason had returned to normal.
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-<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"><span lang="EN-IE" style="font-size: 14.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-ansi-language:EN-IE">It all began on May 1 2012 I just was on YouTube watching game reviews then I saw a Deus ex human revolution review. I loved the game but I only got to the part when you’re in Detroit and need to go to the limb clinic. So after I saw the review I went on amazon to get a copy I know some people are going to say “why didn’t you go to game stop” well I have a beef with the owner so back to the story.
+<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"><span lang="EN-IE" style="font-size: 14.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-ansi-language:EN-IE">It all began on May 1 2012 I just was on YouTube watching game reviews then I saw a Deus ex human revolution review. I loved the game but I only got to the part when you’re in Detroit and need to go to the limb clinic. So after I saw the review I went on amazon to get a copy I know some people are going to say “why didn’t you go to game stop” well I have a beef with the owner so back to the story. </span></p>
-<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"><span lang="EN-IE" style="font-size: 14.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-ansi-language:EN-IE">I got a copy a week later I was happy because it look’t like it was never opened but amazon sead that it was pre-owned I didn’t care. I put it in to my x box and started playing. The only thing off that I saw was the tidal screen the words Deus ex human revolution where back words but I didn’t care. I hit continue and I was in a ware house I saw Adam he wasn’t augmented he was just a human. I saw the guard’s where on the ground. All their heads where chopped off same with their limbs. But there was no blood as I whet in to an elevator Adam fell and started talking he was saying “the last of us are true we stand united as one rejoice my son.’’
+<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"><span lang="EN-IE" style="font-size: 14.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-ansi-language:EN-IE">I got a copy a week later I was happy because it look’t like it was never opened but amazon sead that it was pre-owned I didn’t care. I put it in to my x box and started playing. The only thing off that I saw was the tidal screen the words Deus ex human revolution where back words but I didn’t care. I hit continue and I was in a ware house I saw Adam he wasn’t augmented he was just a human. I saw the guard’s where on the ground. All their heads where chopped off same with their limbs. But there was no blood as I whet in to an elevator Adam fell and started talking he was saying “the last of us are true we stand united as one rejoice my son.’’ </span></p>
-<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"><span lang="EN-IE" style="font-size: 14.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-ansi-language:EN-IE">Then boom a gunshot it was loud I mean loud my TV was volume was all most dead silent. Then I started playing as Megan I was in Adams apartment I was on the roof I look’t down and Megan had a cinder block tied around her neck and a man in a trench coat was staring and kept saying do it. Then Megan fell off the apartment building then boom back to Adam.
+<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"><span lang="EN-IE" style="font-size: 14.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-ansi-language:EN-IE">Then boom a gunshot it was loud I mean loud my TV was volume was all most dead silent. Then I started playing as Megan I was in Adams apartment I was on the roof I look’t down and Megan had a cinder block tied around her neck and a man in a trench coat was staring and kept saying do it. Then Megan fell off the apartment building then boom back to Adam. </span></p>
-<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"><span lang="EN-IE" style="font-size: 14.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-ansi-language:EN-IE">He was in a bathroom but this time he was augmented he look’t directly at the camera and sead ‘’today is the day I become free and prosper’’ then a black ink came out of his eyes and mouth. Then black then photos of dead bodies flashing in front of me all with missing heads then in silver text the words ‘’this is humanity’s last stand don’t become what you hate we are watching you Ethan.
+<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"><span lang="EN-IE" style="font-size: 14.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-ansi-language:EN-IE">He was in a bathroom but this time he was augmented he look’t directly at the camera and sead ‘’today is the day I become free and prosper’’ then a black ink came out of his eyes and mouth. Then black then photos of dead bodies flashing in front of me all with missing heads then in silver text the words ‘’this is humanity’s last stand don’t become what you hate we are watching you Ethan. </span></p>
 <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-IE" style="font-size:20.0pt;line-height:115%; mso-ansi-language:EN-IE"><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;">Three days later I got a weird letter I opened it and all it sead was we are all ways watching then I heard a knock on my door a man in a trench coat pulled a out a gun and shot me in the stomach. I awoke in the hospital my mother at my side she sead she found me and there was a playing card in my hand. She gave me the card it was the ace of spades suddenly in the window I saw a man in a mask watching me. </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:115%;text-indent:0.5in;"> </span>             </span></p>

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	I was talking to a girl I liked (2 girls) when my friend said that my best friend had just bitten a guy. I was a little weirded out, but then I realized my best friend was a little bit of a drug addict, so I shrugged it off. After fourth hour it turned out he had bitten the principal. Sixth hour is when it happened. My principal walked in and bit my teacher, eating her. Everyone ran. I hid in a janitor's closet, until I heard a knock on the door. I thought it might be a zombie, but I heard breath. Even so I pulled out a mop from the closet and slowly opened the door. It was the two girls I liked. They ran in and hugged me. We were staked out in the closet for a good hour before my friend who informed me originally came in with about two other people. He said he had brought guns to school because he was scared it would happen here. We had six people. We all ran to are houses and promised to meet at my house in twenty minutes.		I was talking to a girl I liked (2 girls) when my friend said that my best friend had just bitten a guy. I was a little weirded out, but then I realized my best friend was a little bit of a drug addict, so I shrugged it off. After fourth hour it turned out he had bitten the principal. Sixth hour is when it happened. My principal walked in and bit my teacher, eating her. Everyone ran. I hid in a janitor's closet, until I heard a knock on the door. I thought it might be a zombie, but I heard breath. Even so I pulled out a mop from the closet and slowly opened the door. It was the two girls I liked. They ran in and hugged me. We were staked out in the closet for a good hour before my friend who informed me originally came in with about two other people. He said he had brought guns to school because he was scared it would happen here. We had six people. We all ran to are houses and promised to meet at my house in twenty minutes.
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 The C.E.O's name is still unknown, and the only thing that has been confirmed is his death date, June 3, 2011. He reportedly shot his son in the stomach during a period of drug-use and paranoia, and had a brawl with the police.All remaining sets do not work, as all signals have been cut.
-weseyo1901
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	This story gave me chills all throughout, but I just let out the whimpiest tears at the end. Thanks for the tear jerker and subtle chills. I give this well-cooked pasta a 7/10.[[User:YakuYabai\|<span style="color: orange; size: 1.1em; ">YakuYabai</span>]] <sup style="background-color: black; border: 1px dotted red;">([[User talk:YakuYabai\|<span style="color: lime;">Talk</span>]])</sup> 06:48, April 25, 2013 (UTC)		This story gave me chills all throughout, but I just let out the whimpiest tears at the end. Thanks for the tear jerker and subtle chills. I give this well-cooked pasta a 7/10.[[User:YakuYabai\|<span style="color: orange; size: 1.1em; ">YakuYabai</span>]] <sup style="background-color: black; border: 1px dotted red;">([[User talk:YakuYabai\|<span style="color: lime;">Talk</span>]])</sup> 06:48, April 25, 2013 (UTC)
		+	==Darn...==
		+	I really did enjoy this pasta. I've always like finding a good creepypasta where its just a regualr human being doing their own thing! No monsters or ghosts, just people being crazy!
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		+	I was actually getting ready to write one with a similar topic of a recovering drug addict writing letters to his dead girlfriend. I'm not surprised tofound one with about almost the exact same thing but it' still a little saddening to read a pasta that feels so familiar to your own.
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		+	[[User:ParanoidToTheBrink\|ParanoidToTheBrink]] ([[User talk:ParanoidToTheBrink\|talk]]) 02:59, May 24, 2013 (UTC)

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	THIS was better than the original, but the character itself is a complete rippoff of Jeff the killer. [[User:Majin112\|Majin112]] ([[User talk:Majin112\|talk]]) 05:42, May 18, 2013 (UTC)		THIS was better than the original, but the character itself is a complete rippoff of Jeff the killer. [[User:Majin112\|Majin112]] ([[User talk:Majin112\|talk]]) 05:42, May 18, 2013 (UTC)
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		+	Best story ever read I hate Jeff love Jane and I would want a crack at Jeff if anybody has an idea how to start my storie of life about meeting Jane and fighting Robert the killer and Jeff txt me at 770-851-5361 k and keep up the work

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 *[[Yes, Father]]
 *[[Yesterday Was Beautiful]]
 *[[Yet, Doppelgänger]]
 *[[A Yeti Encounter|Yeti Encounter, A]]
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 *[[You Wanted to Be a Killer...]]
 *[[You Won't Escape]]
-*You.avi
+*[[You'd Be Surprised]]
 *[[You'd Never Suspect This In A Small Town]]
 *[[You'll Always Feel Cold]]
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 *[[You've Done It This Time, Charlie Brown]]
 *[[YouChan]]
 *[[YOUMUSTDIE. exe]]
 *[[YouTube...]]

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 *[[Pop Ups]]
 *[[The Porsche|Porsche, The]]
 *[[Portal Playtime|Portal Playtime]]
 *[[The Portal Project|Portal Project, The]]