The dead jammer-creepypasta

Once there was a jammer. Nobody knew about the jammer. It was black with "x" eyes that were black too. He would go to Jamaa township and say, "Please come to my den," but nobody came. After an hour the dead jammer left for the day.

WARNING: THIS STORY IS NOT FOR KIDS UNDER 11 AND UP

I got on AJ ready to read the news. In 10 days there was going to be an update.

As I ran around Jamma, a black jammer came. He or she said, "Please come to my den."

"Come to your den for what?" I asked the jammer. It did not say anything but, "Please come to my den."

"Don't go to that jammer's den," said Rose, my buddy.

"Why?" I asked.

"Bad stuff will happen," said Rose.

"I'm just going to see the jammer's den," I said.

"NO!" said Rose.

"How can it be bad?" I asked.

"Fine. Then go," Rose said. And I went.

Ummm... the jammer's den was a graveyard. The jammer came.

"Bye," the jammer said.

What the...? Then out of the black multiple of the same jammer came but they had knives and they began to run at me "Ahhhhhhhhh!" Then the jammer appeared right in front of me and stabbed me with a knife.

Ummm... huh... I was in a grave. "Help! Help!" I kicked the grave as hard as I could. Dirt fell like crazy. I flung my body like crazy and I was out. I looked out and there were dead animals in front of every grave. As I got up, I saw the black jammer. I walked toward him. I looked at him very closely. HE WAS NOT BREATHING! Was the jammer dead and did he want someone else to know how it feels? I saw a fence and climbed over it. Before I started to run, I noticed that the dead jammers were from Jamaa. So, others did come and they died. I ran to Jamma. I told everyone about it, and the jammer was never seen again.

Never trust a black jammer with x eyes.

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Credited to Nkurle 
Originally uploaded on January 5, 2017

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