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⚫ | <p style="border-style:none;padding:0in;line-height:0.23in;">I'm some random guy whom you will probably never meet. I've had some pretty bad experiences in my time but I believe firmly that this one was by far the worst in my life. I know this is starting to sound like terrible creepypasta material, but it isn't. This is based off of a completely true story with absolutely no exaggerated lies in it. I am not over inflating details when I say, it was fucking horrifying.</p> |
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<p style="border-style:none;padding:0in;line-height:0.23in;">It started on the street I live on. Adams, of course. I live in a small town up north so it gets pretty cold here. I was going for one of my walks because my aunt, whom I've been staying with over the winter, told me to get a god damn life because she couldn't stand my teen angst and perpetual fapping. Begrudgingly, I did so, leading me to this walk. I found a shiny object on the ground in the distance. I quicken my pace, closing the gap between me and the object.</p> |
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<p style="border-style:none;padding:0in;line-height:0.23in;">I came upon it to find a disk. It was a small disk. It could probably fit into a Gamecube system. Unfortunately, I lacked a Gaycube. I decided to go to my local game shop. They carried around stupid shit that nobody would fucking buy anymore anyways.</p> |
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<p style="border-style:none;padding:0in;line-height:0.23in;">"ARE YoU loOKIng FoR ThaT beN DRoWNED ShiT KiD!"</p> |
<p style="border-style:none;padding:0in;line-height:0.23in;">"ARE YoU loOKIng FoR ThaT beN DRoWNED ShiT KiD!"</p> |