AmayaTime8D (2013-02-21 18:04:29)

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"How was Geometry?" I ask Grace as she sat down with me at lunch. It was a month into school. Like always, it was boring.
"Dreadful. I couldn't even hear Mrs. Mitchell over the snores," She replied. "How was Science?"
I lost my appetite. Science was disgusting.
"We dissected bunnies," I finally told her after a minute or so.
Poking at my salad, not wanting to eat it, I thought about what I was going to do when I get home. After I did my homework, of course. I decided to read creepypastas, yes. Creepypastas.
Before we knew it, the last period of the day, History class was over. It had gone by so quickly!
"Detention tomorrow, Ms. Amaya," Mr. Kwitekowski told me at the end of class. "For falling asleep in my class." I sighed and walked out of class. Mr. Kwitekowski was pretty strict. But I still followed by his rules. I walked home fast, wanting to get on my computer reading creepypastas. I ran down the basement steps and read. I found this really cool creepypasta called 'Jeff the Killer'. It's so eerie and unexpected, I wish I had that talent. I want to be an author when I grow up. I watched Harry Potter after, until I heard footsteps upstairs. LOUD footsteps. It's probably late. My mom is stampeding up Furious Avenue, I expect. Sighing, I looked at my watch. I gasped. It was 12:00 AM and I still didn't do my homework. Cursing at my stupidness, I ran up the stairs. I went to get my backpack but stopped in my tracks.
I white faced man, just like a picture I saw while reading Jeff the Killer, was standing there, in front of my backpack.
"Don't do your homework, it's late, I'll do it for you."

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Tavros (2013-02-21 21:38:33)

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^^ Yays! Tavros seal of approval!

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AmayaTime8D (2013-02-22 15:13:35)

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Buump

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diva21 (2013-02-22 22:52:18)

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They hurt her

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AmayaTime8D (2013-02-23 02:29:41)

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Bump again

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