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Hi! I'm Sassy Mama The Hungry Blood Lover. |
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You can just call me Sassy. |
You can just call me Sassy. |
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I was brutally murdered in the woods the night of a party at my friends. |
I was brutally murdered in the woods the night of a party at my friends. |
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It was Slenderman's woods. He saved me. Brought me back and I became a creepypasta. |
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Here's me>>>>>>> http://imaginaryrosse.deviantart.com/art/Bloody-Mary-342830694 |
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The day after I died I wanted to get revenge. I found my murderer and killed him way worse than he killed me. I hung him bye his feet and cut open every single vein he had, and let him drain. All I did was laugh. He screamed and screamed for help, but nobody could hear him. We were in |
The day after I died I wanted to get revenge. I found my murderer and killed him way worse than he killed me. I hung him bye his feet and cut open every single vein he had, and let him drain. All I did was laugh. He screamed and screamed for help, but nobody could hear him. We were in Slenderman's woods. Nobody dares to go out there (unless you're drunk.) I can never thank Slenderman enough for what he don't for me. I love all Creepypasta's more than anything!! Don't try anything stupid. I have a huge crush on Jeff. Slenderman is like my father. They are all my family now. Never will I ever trade them for anybody. |
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Revision as of 10:50, 17 June 2021
Hi! I'm Sassy Mama The Hungry Blood Lover.
You can just call me Sassy.
I was a 17 year old girl when I was killed.
I was brutally murdered in the woods the night of a party at my friends.
It was Slenderman's woods. He saved me. Brought me back and I became a creepypasta.
Here's me>>>>>>> http://imaginaryrosse.deviantart.com/art/Bloody-Mary-342830694
The day after I died I wanted to get revenge. I found my murderer and killed him way worse than he killed me. I hung him bye his feet and cut open every single vein he had, and let him drain. All I did was laugh. He screamed and screamed for help, but nobody could hear him. We were in Slenderman's woods. Nobody dares to go out there (unless you're drunk.) I can never thank Slenderman enough for what he don't for me. I love all Creepypasta's more than anything!! Don't try anything stupid. I have a huge crush on Jeff. Slenderman is like my father. They are all my family now. Never will I ever trade them for anybody.