shaksfaze(2013-08-06 19:05:36)go easy on me this is my first creepypasta, and i think im posting this right.
1969
Daily Paper
-----Read all about it-------
TOWN MASSACR
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local small town was found destroyed, all dead no living creatures found in the area,
Cleanup in progress.
--------------------------------
1 month earlier Journal found undamaged under
rubble
journal entry 1
After class today i went to my house, i saw my mother and father reading the paper, i asked
what was going on since they seemed concerned, they replied "there is a storm coming" go to your room, were going to get a emergency food supply, watch your sister.
Journal entry 2
mom and dad had the food supply so we had canned food for breakfast lunch and dinner,
the storm was very strong me and my sister were very worried
Journal entry 3
its been 1 month and the storm was still going strong we still had a good supply of food still.
we have dog food for our dog billy too. i wonder how my neighbors are...
Journal entry 4
still have food but im worried for my neighbors.UPDATE storm stopped but since our town is basically built under cliff, rocks blocked all roads VERY hard rocks and tall
Journal entry 5
there was a mad man in the street yelling, cussing asking for food, he approached our house, i could hear through my window. He was saying ¨hey little doggy why don't you come with me¨
he took billy and ran off.
Journal entry 6
we found billy only torn flesh and bones, and the mad man standing by it with blood all over his teeth, my father nearly beat him to death, the mad man yelled ¨famine is coming, we will all fall."
Journal entry 7
people robbing, killing for food.
people were rioting setting things on fire, we were all going insane, people clawing there flesh off and eating it. Killing pets and eating them all, eating people.... we were hiding when my father was taken and peoples teeth tore into his flesh, famine arrived.
Journal entry 8
im the only one....everyone either ate everyone or kiled themselves, and now its my turn. goodbye
-shaksfaze
shaksfaze(2013-08-06 19:07:32)im doing all 4 horseman storys
go easy on me this is my first creepypasta, and i think im posting this right.
1969
Daily Paper
-----Read all about it-------
TOWN MASSACR
-------------------------------
local small town was found destroyed, all dead no living creatures found in the area,
Cleanup in progress.
--------------------------------
1 month earlier Journal found undamaged under
rubble
journal entry 1
After class today i went to my house, i saw my mother and father reading the paper, i asked
what was going on since they seemed concerned, they replied "there is a storm coming" go to your room, were going to get a emergency food supply, watch your sister.
Journal entry 2
mom and dad had the food supply so we had canned food for breakfast lunch and dinner,
the storm was very strong me and my sister were very worried
Journal entry 3
its been 1 month and the storm was still going strong we still had a good supply of food still.
we have dog food for our dog billy too. i wonder how my neighbors are...
Journal entry 4
still have food but im worried for my neighbors.UPDATE storm stopped but since our town is basically built under cliff, rocks blocked all roads VERY hard rocks and tall
Journal entry 5
there was a mad man in the street yelling, cussing asking for food, he approached our house, i could hear through my window. He was saying ¨hey little doggy why don't you come with me¨
he took billy and ran off.
Journal entry 6
we found billy only torn flesh and bones, and the mad man standing by it with blood all over his teeth, my father nearly beat him to death, the mad man yelled ¨famine is coming, we will all fall."
Journal entry 7
people robbing, killing for food.
people were rioting setting things on fire, we were all going insane, people clawing there flesh off and eating it. Killing pets and eating them all, eating people.... we were hiding when my father was taken and peoples teeth tore into his flesh, famine arrived.
Journal entry 8
im the only one....everyone either ate everyone or kiled themselves, and now its my turn. goodbye
-shaksfaze