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Creepy Pasta: Nightmares In Dreamworldhttp://someordinarygamers.wikia.com/wiki/Nightmares_in_Dreamworld
Creepy Pasta: Missing ConversationI've recently viewed a story on this website. Which was called Ben Drowned the events of it was quite creepy and disturbing. I wouldn't have expected it to have been done by someone so close to me, but then again i was never there for him anyways so how would i have known? I've haven't even thought of the idea that he was still alive. I saw him dead, i held his body. His lifeless cold body as we waited for the paramedics. I blame it all on myself. If i had only cared for him more, spend more time with him. He wouldn't have never acquired that game. The one that changed our lives all of ours. It took my brother, and this new gathered information was gonna bring him back. I will have my brother. We will make up for the time we've lost..
User: Hi cleverbot. My name is Ryan.
Cleverbot: I knew someone named Ryan.
User: Cleverbot I was wondering... have u seen my brother?
Cleverbot: Yes I have
User: But how.. His dead?
Cleverbot: His here
Creepy Pasta: Our ChildhoodHe wasn't always as evil as we have grown to know of him. He was just misunderstood. Inclosed by the world around him. Wishing to be in one of his very own. One he could play endlessly and never had to feel lonely or depressed. We never paid a mind to him. He would stay in his room playing for hours and hours. My parents were never home and the sitter was always distracted with her discussions she'd have with her friends. We left him alone only disturbing him when he needed to eat or our parents would complain. He always asked me to play sonic the hedgehog with him on the genesis I had given to him when I grew bored and had received a Xbox for Christmas. Id always tell him
"why would I play that stupid game with u I don't even like it"
"but Ryan..." He say sadly in discontent. "Y-you never play with me.."
"then why would i start now" id always say. I then went along with my childhood ignoring my sibling like he was not there as others followed, playing my Xb
Creepy Pasta: Love MeI myself was skeptical about these "creepy pastas" believing they were not real i mean the fact that a blue hedgehog could haunt the player really? Come on now! I never played the game or even liked it. To be honest i HATED it. My genesis will never touch the game or anything remotely to it. The next day had passed and i had received a package in my mail. I pondered on what it could be. Checking the label it was indeed a package for me. Coming from japan.. I knew no one from there and i haven't bought anything off the internet. Curious i opened it up. And to my dull expectation as if i was in a creepy pasta myself it was a copy of sonic the hedgehog written in with black marker. But as i was recommended by SOG i throw it out in the trash after i smashed it with a hammer i found in my dads old tool shed of course and went on with my day. Surfing the web,drawing, the usual stuff.
Next day i awoke with a email on my computer. It said "
You're Not A PoetYou’re not a poet because of strung words
Together on row upon row again
Of blank verse or perhaps liberal rhyme.
‘Slam’ all you want, other poets wonder;
Your ignorance of couplets a blunder?
Yes! I speak harshly, but it’s no gross crime,
To point with honesty failed verse of thine.
No real poet discards upper case words;
Lets prose crawl on paper like listless worms.
You seek to free verse of those stern letters,
Sever away bleak capital fetters,
But it doesn’t sing of great speech sublime,
Rather, it sneaks of writing in spare time.
Wait! before you throw me in the icy Rhine;
It’s hard to put verse together in rhyme,
To make our dull words sound great all the time,
Hear them ring out loud, like a clear clock’s chime,
Heralding a poet’s summer prime.
Yet the sacred muses weep at your crime;
Your pentameter mangled thick like slime,
The subject not gilded in raiment fine;
Your bold ink font, crystal waters divine
Tastes bitter to the ton
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