You know that age when you're between five and ten?
Yeah.
This
Is
About
Childhood Beliefs
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So it was just a normal day.
Being a creepypasta descendant.
Knew a thing or two from my parents' 'friends'.
Geraldine came up to me.
"Hey Jackie, guess what."
"What"
She grabbed her Giggler-In-A-Box and started cranking it.
AlL aRoUnD tHe MuLbeRrY BuSh
ThE mOnKeY cHaSeD tHe WeAsEl
ThE mOnKeY tHoUgHt It WaS aLl In GoOd FuN
TiL
POP!
GoEs ThE wEaSel
As the twisted melody ended, black and white confetti popped out with such force, it knocked me back two yards away from my previous place.
Geraldine giggled her signature giggle that her parents love so much.
Out popped a little navy blue bunny and a monochrome giraffe.
Yes.
A giraffe.
They started walking around and marching as more stuffed animals popped out.
Each one a different color.
Geraldine's eyes sparkled.
Mine would've too.
If I had any...
I started clapping my hands in joy.
You're probably wondering how I could see color and objects and such.
Well.
Mama gave me a little thing called, IMAGINATION!!!
So yeah.
Geraldine and I were having fun parading around the mansion with all the stuffed creatures.
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The Beginning : Eyeless Jackie PoV
RandomI rewrote it.......Juliet Woods is now in the rightful imagination of TicciTina0.......so yeah......apologies to all who liked my sucky story Juliet Woods: (Part 1)...... v.v so sad but to me it was so bad D':
