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CP Attacks!: Prologue (A creepypasta fanfic)The clock continued to tick as Aquarius’s pencil twirled between her fingers. She had finished her work early before some people in class and she was bored out of her mind. “Nothing to do, Aqua?” said a voice. She turned her gaze to the voice.CP Attacks!: Prologue (A creepypasta fanfic) by ~xena199
“Hi, Vu, Yeah I got done with my work early and now I’m just waiting for the bell to ring.” Vu nodded and pulled up a seat next to her.
“So…” he began. “Can you please tell me what’s on your mind?” Aquarius shrugged.
“I guess I’m a bit tense.”
“About?” She halted her pencil and began tapping it at the edge of her desk. Her eyes still fixed to the clock. She sighed quietly. Aquarius was silent. “Is it about graduation? If it is then don’t worry. It’s in a few months.” Vu said. Aquarius nodded.
“Well… Yeah, but I’m worried about Aura… She showed me her grades and I’m afraid that she won
CP Attacks!: preview (Creepypasta Fanfic)December 19, 2011CP Attacks!: preview (Creepypasta Fanfic) by ~xena199
Entry #7
Last month, Terra wouldn't stop having these nightmares;
She says this monster with long claws and beady eyes would chase her in the woods.
It would always let out a terrible shriek and kill her.
We felt bad for her and told her everything was going to be okay.
These nightmares just got worse and worse for her. She says that more monsters and creepers keep killing all of us in a dark forest.
We thought she needed to see someone about these dreams. Like.. um... like the school therapist maybe? She said no and that she was just fine.
Terra told us a boy, looked like he was a few years older than us, kept stabb
Magnet lyrics by RazzyLet's goMagnet lyrics by Razzy by ~Moonmonsterrawr
~ah~
Like a flame that's burning so softly, deep within my gentle heart
Now our souls entwine passionately, didn't know this from the start
All the butterflies fly around us, dance around so gracefully
And the magic dust from its wings fall slowly to your hand
There's nothing that taste better than your sweet lips
we embrace in what's called a sinful kiss
If this is a sin, that can't be forgiven
Then all the more, our flames of passion soar
So hold me close inside your arms, and save me from the right and wrongs
And tell me that our love is not some kind of wrong doing
Kiss me on the lips, what could be more sweeter than
Christmas Spirited 
Sta.sh
