The Hanging Tree (Creepypasta version) - Part 3 by TotallyDeviantLisa, literature
Literature
The Hanging Tree (Creepypasta version) - Part 3
Are you, are you...
Still a strong proxy?
The stern faceless man
Is now quite fatherly
Chewed up and then spat out
By the "community",
I've returned...with a...
New hopeful destiny
Aren't you, aren't you...
Rivals with Debbie?
Madame Musicmouth
Seems sweet and friendly
Jason the Toy Maker
Makes toys creatively
Please don't watch...Glesgorv...
Or you will go crazy
Did you, did you...
Meet the new Chuck E.?
Conker killed himself
To be with Berri
Some puppeteer was
Manipulating me
Mr. Mays...and Jane...
May have a drink with thee
Would you, would you...
Hide from Vanity?
I have settled down for
Hypnotherapy
He told me not to let
My fears get
My best friend-Purple guy/Vincent x reader by homeschoolcraftIzzy, literature
Literature
My best friend-Purple guy/Vincent x reader
((A/N: I'm so sorry for not up dating in so long so....here's one that I've been meaning to make in a long time :3 hope you injoy!))
Life isn't what it used to be.......the halls are dark now, lights gone dim, it's always trouble from the very beginning, but it's not an end anymore, the show just seems to go on,and on, never ends.
"Hay you okay there y/n?" It was my friend....well sort of friend, he understood me somehow, his name was Vincent.
I found him interesting sense that's just the way,well, his completion was odd, but I never said anything about it sense well....it would seem rude, plus, no matter how hard I tried to fight the fa t t
america x bullied reader
‘holding out for a hero’
Krystal was a blonde haired [with auburn highlights] girl that was almost as quiet as a mouse. Her nation was the good country of Nebraska, but no one knew that. She went to school in America. Unknown to her, however, she caught one students interest. He wanted to talk to her, but the fear of his popularity as a jock getting the best of him.
Krystal sighed softly as she held her music books close to her chest hoping she could just get to class without getting caught by the preps and the jocks.
‘Where have all the good me
america x bullied reader
‘holding out for a hero’
Krystal was a blonde haired [with auburn highlights] girl that was almost as quiet as a mouse. Her nation was the good country of Nebraska, but no one knew that. She went to school in America. Unknown to her, however, she caught one students interest. He wanted to talk to her, but the fear of his popularity as a jock getting the best of him.
Krystal sighed softly as she held her music books close to her chest hoping she could just get to class without getting caught by the preps and the jocks.
‘Where have all the good me