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Sooo this is the story of how I became apart of the Creepypasta family. I say family when really it's just a zoo full of animalistic killers. I became one of the animals when I was 13. I was wandering through the woods one night, because why the fuck not, and I came upon a lake. Me being me I brought a backpack with and it had a bunch of stuff in it including a change of clothes, so I put the pack down and ran off this rickety dock and jumped in. What I didn't know was that there was a bunch of seaweed close to the water and my feet got stuck and no I didn't drown but the near-death experience changed me in a way. I became more aggressive and reserved even to my family. They said they understand where I was coming from. Thinking it was just a phase.

Little did they know I was beginning to snap.

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