Creepypasta Encounters

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Jeff the Killer (Sarah halp)

I saw him in my parent's room. I am currently shook asf.

I was walking down the hallway when I passed my mom and dad's room and I swear I saw someone with a white hoodie and black hair. Then again, I saw him out of the corner of my eye, so it could be my imagination, but I'm publishing this anyways.

Okay guys, I've been thinking about this, would it be bad if an American supported Hitler? I need an answer

{P.s. I've changed the cover to the leprechaun since this book is mainly about him}