I remember that I said "new oc" and then I suddenly disappeared for months, so now I'm back, but I'm still working on it.
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What if bloody painter could paint paintings that act like portals or something/become alive? Like he can paint somewhere he wants to go to and then the painting (once he steps through it) will transport him there? Or if the place doesn't exist then he'll be inside the painting
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What if you make it a twist where people think he's undead but it turns out he's alive
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What if it's like some creature that stalks people and then the more the days pass the more it shows itself and warnings showing "run away"
Or maybe I'm just a dumbass and all of this is wrong
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Bro how the hell do yall manage to do this 💀 I wouldn't be able to figure this shit out even if my life depended on it 😭
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I shall scream so loud that you can hear me in space
Bad jokes aside welcome to the wiki :D
Time to put a new creepypasta oc here
Should I rewrite the Virtuous part of this: https://creepypastafiles.fandom.com/wiki/The_Vain,_The_Vengeful,_and_The_Virtuous
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Welcome, traveler. We have an assortment of stories crafted by various individuals people around the globe. We have some of the most unsettling and disturbing creations to many of the worst stories laced with un-grammar and unoriginal ideas. May you enjoy your stay.
So for this story idea I'm going to have to use what is probably one of the most-familiar cliches of all: bad things happening in a creepypasta's origin story (a&r, bullying, etc)
This going to be about a woman who has been pushed to the edge towards insanity because of the shit she has endured all her life, and in the asylum she's admitted to, there's this parasite/infection (idk what to call it) that takes advantage of her broken mental state and uses her as its main host.
Here's like a sample excerpt from this story (that I may write if given permission to post it here):
Leonor. Come closer, Leonor.
The darkness, the filth, it called out to her like a siren, the shadows engulfing her more and more as she walked forwards with only the gentle whispers guiding her way.
Yes...closer, Leonor, closer.
The strong stench and the murkiness slowly became familiar and warm, filling her with an unusual sense of calm. The more closer she got, the more she felt...euphoric. Happy. Happiness...something that she was a stranger to all her life, whereas others found familiarity in it.
You're almost home, Leonor.
The rough and damp wood beneath her feet slowly didn't bother her anymore, as she picked up the pace, running faster towards the source of the voice. She felt excited, jovial, and light, as if she were seeing an old friend again. The happiness grew stronger, and she wanted more.
Hello Leonor.
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"Oh don't worry he doesn't bite :D"
"How do you explain this then?"
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Can i also edit it
Can someone take a look at my story and just tell me what you think? Thank you
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It doesnt even look like a kimono my guy TOT
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Bro i remember seeing an oc in here and they said "oh she's japanese" and my dad remarked that she looked like Maria Clara instead (Filipino character in Noli Me Tangere) 💀
Her outfit doesn't even look like one that people would wear in Japanese culture, especially the colors (white and LIGHT GREEN CYAN)
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Ngl I see many people like murderous psychopaths so it's not really surprising if the number of fangirls were 1/3 of the world's population
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Ngl I see many people like murderous psychopaths so it's not really surprising if the number of fangirls were 1/3 of the world's population
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The fact that i know all of these people except for Vailey Evans-
Also i think jeff's story got rewritten by someone
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That just escalated quickly-