creepypastas |:3

Most of the creepypastas were going about their business. Slenderman was wandering around the woods, Masky, Hoodie, and Toby had just gotten back from a mission given by Slenderman. It was hard to tell where the others were or what they were specifically doing because the mansion was so huge. “There’s never anything to eat in this house!” Jeff complained, opening the fridge and rummaging around inside. It was a very quiet night, way too quiet for a house full of murderers and monsters.

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