All I wanted to do on that fateful day was to watch a thrilling live stream filled with suspense and excitement. That's what I got in the end.
I had two choices, two live streams to choose from. If I'd known back then of course I would have chosen the other option within a heart beat, but back then a dark persuasion had loomed over me and there was no going back. Constant raffles, prizes, hours of gameplay and thousands upon thousands of viewers. Anyone would have made the same fatal error as I did. I clicked onto the stream and it began.
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HorrorLarry should not have gone on that Twitch stream. Creepy pasta stories are some of the most poorly executed stories with ridiculous premises. I've also decided to write an extremely shitty creepy pasta with a stupid premise because I had nothing bet...
