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Thermometer (talk | contribs) (Created page with "{{Note|This story is riddled with 2012-era creepypasta in-jokes. Most of you will probably only get half of these.}} Last night, I had to take out the Trash. It was a chore I hated to do, and I usually Never had to. But, tonight was my night. I walked over to the Trashcan and peered inside. Nothing but the empty shell of The Pinata my brother beat at his birthday yesterday. I sighed as I put the bag on top of it. I put the lid back on the can and dragged it to the curb...") |
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Last night, I had to take out the [[Trash]]. It was a chore I hated to do, and I usually [[Never]] had to. But, tonight was my night. I walked over to the [[wikia:creepypasta:Trashcan|Trashcan]] and peered inside.▼
Nothing but the empty shell of The
▲Last night, I had to take out the Trash. It was a chore I hated to do, and I usually Never had to. But, tonight was my night. I walked over to the Trashcan and peered inside.
[[wikia:Creepypasta:My Bike|My Bike]] came wheeling through the hallway into my room and crashed into [[wikia:creepypasta:My Wall|My Wall]]. I thought it was something, but I realized it was nothing. ''It must have been the wind'', I thought to myself.▼
▲Nothing but the empty shell of The Pinata my brother beat at his birthday yesterday. I sighed as I put the bag on top of it. I put the lid back on the can and dragged it to the curb of my house. I was about to go back inside of my NoEnd House, when something peculiar caught my eye. A copy of Pokemon Silver was just lying on the ground. I thought it was a great find, so I put it in my pocket and walked inside. I went back upstairs into my room. The Pillowcase was off of my pillow. I thought that was weird, so I just put it back on. But that's when something that is still Unexplained to this day happened.
Suddenly, I received a message on my phone. It was from someone whose name was I am the Watcher. The text told me to "Be Happy. Stay [[wikia:creepypasta:Clever|Clever]]." I had no idea who could have sent me such a message.▼
▲My Bike came wheeling through the hallway into my room and crashed into My Wall. I thought it was something, but I realized it was nothing. ''It must have been the wind'', I thought to myself.
My mom yelled up to my room "Hey Mike! [[Jeff Is Back]]! Come downstairs and give your brother a hug!" I was so excited! I hadn't seen my brother Jeff since [[New Year's Eve]]! I ran downstairs and looked at him.▼
▲Suddenly, I received a message on my phone. It was from someone whose name was I am the Watcher. The text told me to "Be Happy. Stay Clever." I had no idea who could have sent me such a message.
He looked nothing like he did before. He was now wearing a [[Slender Suit]], which was unlike him, because Jeff hated suits. He had two [[wikia:creepypasta:Happy Meals|Happy Meals]] in his hands, which was expected, since bringing a bottle of wine to peoples' houses was "uncool" according to Jeff. We welcomed him inside.▼
▲My mom yelled up to my room "Hey Mike! Jeff Is Back! Come downstairs and give your brother a hug!" I was so excited! I hadn't seen my brother Jeff since New Year's Eve! I ran downstairs and looked at him.
A loud crash came from [[wikia:creepypasta:My Backyard|My Backyard]]. We all rushed outside to see something [[wikia:creepypasta:Tall, Thin and Faceless|Tall, Thin, and Faceless]] take off into the bushes. Jeff ran after it. My mother and I ran after him.▼
▲He looked nothing like he did before. He was now wearing a Slender Suit, which was unlike him, because Jeff hated suits. He had two Happy Meals in his hands, which was expected, since bringing a bottle of wine to peoples' houses was "uncool" according to Jeff. We welcomed him inside.
▲A loud crash came from My Backyard. We all rushed outside to see something Tall, Thin, and Faceless take off into the bushes. Jeff ran after it. My mother and I ran after him.
▲Before we knew it, we were lost in The Tall Grass behind my house.
I reached into my pocket.
I pulled out a piece of [[wikia:creepypasta:Clay|Clay]]. The clay was shaped into my phone.
There was no way out.
{{by-cpwuser|Obeseman|date=June 7, 2012}}
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