A Favor Hi, Suffersong here. I would like to make a story about this "herobrine" character in minecraft. I've seen him before in videos but I would love to experience this myself. So I was wondering if anyone could give/or make me a minecraft account. It doesn't matter what the username is as long as it isn't stupid. I would also need the password to be nice and simple, not like 111133364710. I have noticed that there is some creepy stuff about this guy so if you could please get me this account. I would really be thankful! If you have made the account email it to me at Suffersong@gmail.com! Thanks! Bye P.S. PLZ leave a comment saying you emailed me!

Suffersong(fixed) Well, how is #life? Wait-stop right there. Why? Because I already know. I know where you live. I know your family. Where they live. And I know where you sleep. That's right, I have all your info. Why do you think I post stories? For fun? HA! That's a laugh. I post for you, my future victims. Why am I telling you this? Because I just hit 1,000 kills and I feel like celebrating. Well, seeing how many more readers I have it's not as impressive. But I didn't ask for your opinion did I? Excuse me, but don't touch that unfollow button. If you do I might just have to put you higher up on the list. Actually hold on one second. … Aha! Here we are! Lisa, you seem to be #1,001. Congrats to you. I'll see you later tonight. Let me see...I have you under the “gut” file. I guess I'll have to sharpen my knives again. Oh yeah and you, the one with the loft bed and a teddy bear on it. I'd watch your feet if I were you. Your after Lisa. And don't think I forgot about you. Don't worry your name will come up soon. I'm taking my time. I enjoy watching you as you attempt to sleep. As your paranoia grows. Hoping that Slendy, Jeff, or some other fictional ghoul wouldn't hurt you. I'm much scarier then them. Trust me. You'll find out soon. Stop reading, huh? Is that your idea. Pathetic. I'm all over the Internet I already know your address. You can't stop us. We're coming. Who else? Well if I told you i'd have to kill you

Paranoia Part 1 Kira walked over to the shower and undressed. She got in the shower. *KNOCK KNOCK* " Be there in a second!" Kira shouted. She dressed and was half way down the steps. * KNOCK KNOCK * " Hold on!" Kira shouted once more. * KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK* Kira got angry. " whoever is mother-fuckin knockin' at my mother-fuckin door better stop" Kira said and furiously opened the door. No one was there. Kira growled and turned around. " Hi Kira." Frank said casually. " Dammit Frank!How many times do I have to tell you not to do that!?" Kira shouted. " About 5 if I recall.. Anyway what are we gonna do tonight?" " I don't know let's wait until Jane gets here." Kira said. Suddenly she felt a feeling. " Wait here.." Kira whispered. A man was outside beating a young boy. " I told you I couldn't work there from 50 A.M to 60 P.M!" The young boy said in tears. " No excuses!" The man said and kicked the boy's side. Kira ran out with a knife. " Leave him alone!" Kira yelled. " Ya wan in on this to?!" The man shouted back. He lunged his fist at Kira. The feeling came back, and it was to hurt someone. Only it was an urge...no a need! Kira instantly chopped off his hand as soon as it got close to her. He screamed in agony. In a blink of an eye Kira was pressure-pointing a point in his shoulder. " If you move your arm the muscle will be torn!" Kira laughed. The boy ran away. " N-Nonsense!" The man tried to punch Kira but ended up screaming like it was torture. Then Kira kneed him the crotch. She was laughing. She stabbed the man in the head. Blood came out as he screamed. It was so morbid people were shouting from their own homes. Kira didn't care. She kicked him onto the ground. With blood all over her.

The Little Madness Dearest reader, I have decided to tell you about the darkness in the world. It's in the air, it's in your friend Ian. Yes I know that Ian is you best friend. The darkness creeps behind you, it's even inside you. And you wanna know how I know? I AM the darkness. I'm the madness in the world. From the insane to the sane. Im still in those annoying, optimistic, happy-go-lucky people. I'm in your writing. Oh? You're wondering how I am? You think you just can get away with those hope filled #poems? YOU'RE WRONG. Madness is a very dangerous thing you see. I'm the dark corner in the back of your mind making you think that you just want to be evil. Like purposely stuffing your kitten Mittens in your oven and setting it on high...Whaaat?! You already did that?! Heh, you know mittens always pissed you off anyway. Anyway, Farewell. For now. Sincerely, Suffersong

The Girl Im Gavin and when I was fourteen, I lived at a farm. Not just any farm that would have cows, chickens, sheep, miscellaneous animals like that. We just had a wheat field, an empty barn, a house of course, and...A little girl. Now that was not the creepiest of it. My friend Matt used to come over when we were like..Maybe nine or ten? But he doesn't come over anymore.. Well I should say he isn't WITH us anymore.. Well that's not the point, ya' see, when Matt came over... We played in our field. It was fun, no doubt, but.. I got the strange feeling we were watched.. And then, I saw it. A little girl... Now I know what your thinking. ' What is a little girl gonna do?' Well this little girl wasn't so cute as most little girls look like.. She had long finger nails, burnt black hair, teeth so long and sharp she couldn't close her mouth without hurting it, white skin... And white sockets for eyes... Holding a teddy bear... We ran as soon as we saw it. What else would we do? Now this is where if gets worse. We started seeing 'it' around more and, more and more. I was truly scared when... I heard that Matt, had disappeared... But I realized that the little girl would smile when it saw him. And I shivered at night thinking that this thing would GET me. Because every time I looked in the bloody field I saw that damn girl! I was at my breaking point when I saw white words on the side of our house saying " SHE COMES" Look out little boys and girls.. She's coming for you...