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Flutter

I am writing this, not as a warning, but a personal experience I should share with you.
I live in a fairly suburban area of St. Kilda, located in Australia. Somewhat tourist-based, many a passerby would talk to me. In these instances, my day was usually lifted and happier. But not this time.
I was traveling down along the beachside, when a man caught my eye. He was fairly large, with stubbly facial hair. He wore a large San Francisco t-shirt. Another peculiar aspect was he had an abnormally large scar, from the back of his skull to down, past his t-shirt. He took a seat on a wooden bench, groaning as he did so.
I walked past, smiling and waving at the man. I walked on, but to be grabbed by the man. His moist hands slipped along my arm uncomfortably, as he pulled me onto the seat.
"W...why are you being kind to me...?" he asked in a low, rumbling voice.
"I wasn't, I just like to greet people who look sad, or they need some cheering u-"
The man, his eyes flaring, pushed me to the ground, my head hitting the sidewalk. My vision blurry, he grabbed my collar, choking me slightly.
"I have no intention to solve your cries for attention."
He threw me aside, and he sat back down, and I passed out.
I awoke on St. Kilda beach, my mouth full of sand. Spitting it out, I rubbed my eyes, as the beach looked hazy, but it wasn't my eyes. The beach was like a sauna full of steam. I lifted myself off the ground. I had a pounding headache. In an attempt to leave the beach, I ran...and just kept running. The beach didn't end.
I ran for what felt like almost forever. Tears came out of my face. Screams came out of my mouth.
Then I spotted what I thought was a plane. I waved my arms, jumping and screaming out for help.
What I thought was a plane, turned out to be something quite more ferocious. A giant butterfly was his first impression. But as it came closer, he saw a tail, with....a giant piercing claw.
I began to run more, always looking behind me. It screeched and twirled, much faster than I could run.
I knew my running was over, as I kneeled on the beach.
What happened next still haunts my dreams to this day. The claw of the beast's tail pierced into my neck, and I was lifted off the ground, up-side-down. Blood drained from my wound, and I remember the sand being under me, until I dropped.
The last thing I remember was my spinning vision, in some sort of hospital ward. I looked out the window, and I see the man, laying on the grass. I yelled for the man, my body aching. He walked to the window, tears smearing? my view, and he whispered;
"Who's scared of a little butterfly?"
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Fly

Birds of a feather
Helpless together
Dying in worthless endeavors
Broken and battered
Hopes and dreams shattered
Seeing how meaningless you are
Beak bruised and busted
Iron will rusted
Fluttering wings that fly no more
Wings that once soared
No cares in the world
Beautiful skies, left breathless of words
Mind unawaring
Flesh stretched and tearing
Hit without reason, left to die
Spine bent and crooked
Hard to overlook it
Birds without bravery lack real eyes
Regret of being born
Wings ripped and torn
Death's cold embrace feels so warm
Crack a weak smile
Selfless pariah
Dust yourself off, it's time to fly
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Fly on the Window

I looked at the disgusting insect, licking my car window.
Flies. Nothing worse of a living creature.
I rolled down the car window ever so slightly.
Not to scare off the thing.
I was so close to wiping it out of existence.
I rolled down the window more and more.
Savoring what was about to happen.
So close...
It went down on the sides of the car window.
I almost heard...almost felt the squeak and squish coming from the damned thing.
Victory.
I rolled up the window to see the mangled insect.
And smiled.
I took a nap, and my parents woke me up.
We've arrived at what seemed to be a giant sunroof.
I read the gaudy looking sign.
"Giant Sunroof! Clean enough to eat off of! Guaranteed!"
I smirked, eager to test this theory out.
I dropped a sandwich on the glass below me.
I squatted down, and ate it like an animal.
Indeed, the sunroof was clean enough to eat off of.
But the purpose of the sunroof was destroyed, as the glass was too thick to see through.
(At least for me.)
And suddenly, I felt the glass shifting backwards. Ever so slightly.
I looked up and around, now slightly frightened.
My parents were nowhere to be found.
Then, I remembered how delicious a sandwich it was.
So I bent down and licked the glass clean on all fours.
I'd be remiss if I didn't clean the sunroof anyways. Other people were surely going to eat off of it.
If not, of course, the same spot.
And the sunroof just kept shifting.
"Damn thing. I really hope they get that fixed," I thought.
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Flytrap

The first time i masturbated, i was all alone with a venus flytrap.
And i said to myself; "You know what? i want this Venus Flytrap... to become a Penis Flytrap!"
And then i laughed at my own hilarious and woody pun for several minutes.
After that, i said to the venus flytrap; "Hey buddy, you know what's about to happen?"
And then he said; "I can't speak or think because i'm a plant"
And then i was like; "Oh whatever that's cool bro..."
And then i shoved my cock right down it's throat, and it started sucking on it, and i was like "Yeah...yeah...wait no! This was a terrible idea...it's so painful...i...this was awful why did i do this?"
And that's the story, of how my dick got bit off, by a penis flytrap. Thank you for reading, goodbye!
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Fman122's diary

== Monday 12th November 2012 ==
Today has been a normal day hacking, scamming and terrifying jammers. My "best friend", fmanfan is my latest target and I will work on him later today.
He is so gullible, if I told him to get himself banned for a long, then he'd do it. I will start the process now by charming him to get his items. Then, I shall hack him and post my virus.
Catthecat is my next target, not so easy to charm, but still good enough to get a few items and take down her account.
Evidence 0214:
A family of 4 were found murdered in No. 4 Apple Tree Park. This diary entry belongs to the main subject.
This is a terrible attempt at a creepypasta sorry if you find this terrible!
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Fnaf Spoopy TikTok

Freddy Nights isn't scary. But it's fandom sure tf is. While doing some meow meow, I came up with the idea to install TikTok. After it finished installing I made an epic account with an epic name from epic games. I browsed the app until I found a fnaf vid. It was very spoopy. Big warning, if you read the rest of this, you will be spooped! Rut roh! The video started with William Afton on a street. He said in a British accent: "Henry is mine". 
Toy Freddy appeared and said "I was just a gaymer from the hood doing alright. Then dis Brit came up and said he wanted to fight. Had to turn around and ask if he's alright cause clearly he don't know me. I told him 'boi I will beat you up & ur family. Yo mom, yo pops, & ur granny.' Now everyone's looking at me cause he's causing a scene, cause clearly he wants to get beat tf up. He gon find out what these hands all about." It then showed Peepaw Willie bleeding with a lot of bruises. 
"Beat tf up. You got in my way, you said you wanted to fight me. You on the ground crying now. Now you looking like a damn clown you got beat tf up." I didn't know what to say after watching that video. It was soo spoopy watching a defenseless Brit get solo'd. I got on Discord to DM Toy Freddy about this (I'm one of his Discord Kittens btw). Toy Freddy told me that what I saw was true and not to tell anyone about this. I think this is where I'll be ending the best trollpasta ever written.
Update:
Toy Freddy found out about this pasta and sent me this even spoopier image:
He then doxxed me and tried to call me on Discord. I accepted the call and he said "If you don't delete the pasta, I'll leak the fact that you've had a crush on Teddy from Bob's Burgers since 7th grade!" I screeched at him. "Nooooooo! You bastard! How dare you use my feelings against me!" I didn't know what to do. I can't just delete the best trollpasta ever! I decided to go to Toy Freddy's house and confront him. I ringed his doorbell and he opened the door. He was covered in Dorito dust and meow meow. Me too, Toy Freddy. Me too.
"What you want?" he wasn't happy to see me. "Take me back Toy Daddie please! I changed now don't tell anyone about my love for Teddy and we can be love together!" "I can't be dealing with this right now I have a husband and kids." Kim Namjoon from BTS then walked up to my former master. "Who's this ugly hoe? Let's go Freddy!" Kim Namjoon slammed the door on me. I sat down on the driveway and cried loudly. All of the sudden, a big man loomed over me. It was my beloved Teddy from Bob's Burgers.
"I finally found you my love. I've been searching for years for you" he spoke to me in his saint like loving voice. "R-really?" I stopped crying. "Yes, now let's leave to go to our eternal paradise." We held hands as we slowly ascended into the endless blue sky.
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Focus Punch 560

"Yum, these berries are good! A fresh pick!"
Construct, a wild Scrafty at level 60, rustles through a forest of Figy Berries, picking them one by one, gulping them down with a slight flame in his eyes. He loves spicy food, which is natural for brave Pokémon like him.
After Construct has a fresh pick, he approaches his group. All members are as brave as him, but the one with the biggest crest, Extra-T, has a slightly worried expression.
Construct sits down, and asks Extra-T, "What's with the worried expression? Something happened?"
Extra-T replies sternly, "Yes. Last night, I heard an extreme spark of electricity, followed by a splash. When I looked to the source of the sound, I saw a mansion, with a fainted Pokemon on top, totally paralyzed."
If Construct was still holding the berries, he would have dropped them.
"A mansion? You mean... Cunami's mansion?"
"Exactly."
"OK, who volunteers?"
Construct's whole group stared at him. Construct replied with a facepalm of obviousness.
Cunami sits on his wooden chair, pondering for ideas. A photo of Keldeo sits on his lap. He can't keep his mind off Celebi though. If he wants Keldeo, he needs Celebi. The though of Celebi is followed by a Keldeo in a net.
SMASH!
Cunami looks at the now shattered window. A Scrafty is revealed, looking at him devilishly. Its fists glow yellow. Its eyes flame. Its crest is purple instead of red. It lifts one of its yellow fists and rests it on his other arm. It lunges the yellow fist toward Cunami at lightning speed. Focus Punch. Right before he is hit by Focus Punch, Cunami's thoughts are occupied by one word.
Construct.
Construct's fist hits Cunami. The blue-haired brother of Gym Leader Cress flashes green. He faints.
Construct puts back his fist. His crest is green. His skin is yellow. His eyes are purple.
Construct comes back too his group with this appearance. Extra-T asks angrily, "You ate most of the Figy Berries you picked, right?" Construct and his group became bathed in a green aura. Extra-T sees all this green... but to him it is pink. Then just one thing is the focus of his sight...
Mewtwo.
Extra-T thinks, "Stop it already. This is getting old." He faints.
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Folder: Help Me

Hello, I recently found out what "fear" and "nasty" really mean. So I was just using my computer when all of a sudden a folder popped up on my desktop. I thought "Oh it's nothing" but I looked in it just in case. The folder was entitled "Help me".
Upon opening the folder I found three files. The first was "Helpnevercomes.txt" The second was "Suffering.jpg" and the third was "hell.avi" I opened the text document first as it said:
"Help me... I can't see. DEAR GOD HELP ME... Help is not coming... Please help me... PLEASE!"
I found it a little strange as I closed the document and thought for a minute. I then opened the picture... I wish, nay, I PRAY THAT I DID NOT DO THAT! A picture of a human in a red room appeared. He was eyeless with blood spewing from the empty sockets in his face. I quickly closed the picture and vomited on the floor.
Then came the video. I did not want to open it but I had to. I opened it and the video was about the same person but this time he had eyes and was not bleeding. He then started screaming louder than you could possibly imagine. His eyes melted out of his head before my very eyes as blood drizzled out of every hole in his face. I tried to close the video but it only got bigger on the screen. I then threw up on the keyboard right there. Screaming in fear I was forced to watch the whole thing through. At the end the person stopped screaming and was looking at the camera still as if he was staring into my soul he then said:
"Help never comes... They wouldn't help me"
The file then closed on its own as a new file was on the folder called "Slaughter.exe"
It opened on its own as it showed in full screen the video over again with flashes of the pic. When it ended it showed him saying something else. He said:
"Soon you will know how it feels to not be helped."
The computer then restarted as I vomited on the keyboard.
I thought it was over but then when it came back on, the desktop picture was the same as before and an audio file opened up. It was the bloodcurdling scream... At that moment I threw up again and threw the monitor and tower off of the desk. They shattered to pieces as I ran out of the room. I fell down the stairs as lightning struck I saw HIM outside the window. Dear god he was mad at me.
I then passed out and had the worst dream ever... I was him... I screamed at such a loud tone it probably would make people deaf... When it ended I asked "Why me? Why did you do this to me?"
I then woke up as he stood in front of me and pulled me up. He then spoke "Good luck Christopher" Before he disappeared into dust, ever since I have had those nightmares. I am considering ending my pain... Maybe a gun and a bullet will help me... DEAR GOD HELP ME!
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Follow the Leader

There once was a boy named Chris who loved to meet new kids and play games but on September 16, 1988 he got more than he could have ever imagined. It was a normal day and Chris was sitting on the front steps of his porch. He had seen a little boy and two little girls walk by, so Chris asked them if they wanted to play, and their reaction was naturally yes. Ricky, the other boy, said that they should play follow the leader. Luckily, this was Chris's favorite game. He stepped off his porch and followed the boy, doing several things to mimic his moves, but after a while of playing Chris noticed that Ricky was taking him and the girls into a forest. Chris got worried and asked the girls where they going, they just responded "Follow the leader." After a couple of minutes in the forest Chris seemed to notice something moving, like the branches on the trees, yet he just ignored it and kept playing.
About ten minutes later Chris saw the same weird branch movement on several different trees and he was really getting worried. He decided to ask Ricky where they were going and he just said "Follow the leader." What does that mean? He assumed Ricky was the leader, but who was really was doing the leading? About five minutes later Chris saw the branches again but this time they looked almost like...a man. A man wearing a suit. He had weird tangled arms and was super tall. Chris was frightened by this thought, but he assumed it was just his imagination. They finally made it out of the woods and into a playground that was inhabited by other children. Chris was relieved and ran over to the slide, he noticed that the other children were walking over to one big oak tree and sitting under it. Chris didn't mind this at all, he continued to play.
After ten minutes of playing he saw the kids still sitting there, but Chris had noticed a bare tree seemed to appear in the shadow of the massive oak. Chris played for another couple of minutes and he saw the tree move towards the kids, he just thought the heat was getting to him. A park employee with a Polaroid camera told Chris to smile when he was at the top of the slide and as he did the employee snapped the picture and waited for the Polaroid to develop. The employee stamped it with the city's seal and gave it to the boy. Chris looked at the picture and chills rushed through his whole body.
He saw the kids sitting next to the tree and the same man standing in front of them as he seen in the woods. Chris turned around to see the kids and the smaller tree missing. He backed up, tripping over a fallen branch. He remembered that there was no tree by the slide. Chris looked up to see a blank face staring back down at him. He went to scream but nothing came out. He tried to run but the man's branch-like hand was grasping his foot. There was no escaping...
Afterwards his mother came to the park to find her son completely missing, in his place was this photograph.
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Followed

I'm scared. Alone. Being followed. I gulped as the enormous figure neared me, its shadow concealing its stone cold face.
It all started when our family bought a new home, after our old home was destroyed, by a reason still unknown. That event turned my life upside down.
The car pulled into the driveway of the enormous McMansion, the engine clunking as it cooled down. I sat beside my sister, who was two years older than me. I ran into the new home, running around in its vast emptiness. The bright sunlight filtered through the huge windows into the living room, lighting up its luxurious leather sofas. Delicately carved designs were plastered on the furniture.
That night, I heard a slight creak.
It got louder.
I slowly went down the stairs to investigate, when I saw a note on the door going to the basement:
"If you go inside, there is no escape".
It was scribbled with blue pen, written on a ripped piece of line paper.
I opened the door, and a faint scream came out of the basement. I slammed the door shut and stormed up the stairs, frightened.
The next day, I told my sister about this.
"Ha, ha, ha. Very funny. What next? Did you become the fresh prince of Bel Air again?"
Then, my mom said: "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air." I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabby yo holmes smell ya later Looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
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Followed...

Intro: Well i have never had a feeling that im being followed until a few weeks ago.
Chapter 1: Luke: i cant believe that its your graduation. John: I know i thought it would never come. Luke: well i got to go and you've got a date. John: Yea see ya. Luke hurried out of the house and into his car as fast as possible. Me: So what has him in a hurry. John: I have no idea. Me: so you got a date huh? John: Yea an there she is. So there stood Ashly to tell you the truth i did like her so i hurried out as fast possible i wish i didnt.
Chapter 2: Shortly after the scene i went back home and to no suprise Luke was just sitting on the couch. Me: Luke why are you always in a hurry to get home? I got no response. Me: whats wrong Luke? I still got no response so i decided to follow him for the next few days since he was acting weird. Nothing happend that weird except for this guy in a black hoody and knife kept standing beside when he would drive by i couldnt see his face though Luke kept driving until the guy had blood on his knife i didnt really notice that i thought that he saw me and was pissed.
Chapter 3: He was pissed buit also scared. Luke: Dude what the hell! Me: What. Luke: Now you put your self in danger! Me: That guy on the side of the road is gonna kill me now really what kind of joke is this! Luke: Its not a joke he killed my mother and now i swore to my self that i would get vengance. Me: Oh well im gonna fight Luke: No dont he stabed me three times in the stomach. I realized that i didnt have a choice all i could do was run and run i did but Luke wasnt number one anymore he was behind every corner i turned. Me: Leave me alone!!!! Follower: hm Mr i cant do that!. Then he stabed me in the the stomach I knew i was doomed so i ran and got stabed in the back every single person acted like i wasnt there he left i thought that he was done with me but i was so sadly wrong so i got up to the hospital after he left everyone noticed me. Docter: What happend? of course i wasnt able to speak because of the pain. Nurse: Looks like multiple stab injurys. it took a couple of days to get me back to home but i dont want to go there again i found Lukes dead body with in it there was a message carved into his body. Message: Dont step out of line again or it will be worse and so i wait for him to kill me sitting in Johns living room he was kind enough to do that but i knew what worse would be Ashly.
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FoodBattle.exe

HAve you ever do your remember that game that Smosh was supposed to make back last summer when they asked all their subs for money to make it?  Have you ever wondered why they havne't made it yet?  Well I recently ahd a strange expereince that I think might explain it.
One time I as shopping at a garage sale and I bought a box that turned out to have a set of keys in it.  On the key chain also was a flash drive.  I put the flashdrive in my PC and a file called FoodBattle.exe started installing.  When it was done  title screen with Ian and Anthony came up with two option s campaign and muliplayer I thought that was weird because I mean the game hasn't even been released yet so how the fuck to they have a multiplyer alradt?  So I spawned in the first level and it was a battle between the donut man and the jelly bear.  So I beat the donut man and earned three donut bolts and upgraded my jelly gun.  I played through all the levels and on the last level it was Ian came out an started shooting so I shot him and he died and bled and eventually died.  Then a grainy bideo played and I couldn't tell what was going on exactly but Ian was lying on the floor and Anthony was standing over him and then they just stayed there into i until the video faded out.  I will never watch smosh again and I've unsubged from all their channels.fuck da world
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