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You shook your head and walked away from the path. Sally was dead people don't come back from that. You had arrived home and did your normal routine of doing homework chores preparing the dinner table. After eating dinner you had went up to your room to grab a pair of pajamas before heading to the bathroom to shower.
After showering and getting dressed you had curled up and went to bed. You had a dream you were at Sally's house and you saw sally in her bedroom you went In to say Hi but someone beat you. Her uncle had went into the room and closed the door before you could get inside and you heard things you wished to never hear and then the world around you flashed to sally and her uncle. He was holding a roof above her head and started hitting her with it till her body went cold and lifeless.
You woke up screaming and ran downstairs. Only to see your parents look at you with grim looks while looking at a paper. You had forgotten all about your dream and was joe curious about this paper in there hands. You went towards it and saw a funeral card.
This is an invitation from Mrs.Williams
I am inviting you to just daughters Sally Williams Funeral It is at the park down the street from as house. The date is 6/25/???? We hope to see you there.
Your world had finally hit you. You where going to your best friends funeral. You walked back to your room and cried knowing you'd never see her again. You stared at your wardrobe wondering if you had anything to even wear for the funeral.
-time skip funeral-
You had arrived to the funeral with your family in a Black dress with black shoes and knee high pink socks. Sally's favorite color everyone walked up to see her in the casket before she was brought out to be lowered into the earth. Everyone took turns throwing dirt on her casket as it was lowered. You went home that night depressed knowing you best friend was dead but you needed to move on. You couldn't let her death hold you back.
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Creepypasta oneshots
FanfictionBy the title of this book you can tell it's creepypasta oneshots. I take a creeypasta and make a small one shot for them and give you A and B choices. The oneshots normally have a word count of 100-1K and is updated once or twice a week.
