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Farleh the Fennec Fox (creepypasta)Hello, I'm Farleh! I know its a weird name, oh,and please pronounce it with n "ey" and not "eh". If my name isn't weirded you out by now then this will. I'm not human, no, hardly at all. I am actually Fennec fox and what makes me more special is that I'm an anthro, meaning I have human characteristics but NOT human.
I guess you could say i am normal for my kind......... No, scratch that. I USED to be normal. I'm sure that statement made you curious so, if you wish, I will tell you my story.
Snow, a white blanket that covers the earth in not warmth, but cold. Surprisingly, the schools did not let out for the snow, considering it never snows there, thus making to young foxes have to walk to school.
" its so cold....." the one with large, blue insided ears remarked, teeth chattering. Her black and green radio-active hoodie was made for southern winter weather, not snow. The Red Fox walking next to her kept his unusual ra
BEN x Reader GTFO pt 3You felt like banging your head on a wall. you said so many emberrasing things! " P-Please ignore what I told you, I was err.....drunk.." Ben Smirked
" sure you where" He grabed your arm and pulled you onto his lap " hehe" he kissed your cheek " now how 'bout those babies you wanted to have with me?" You blushed a deep red and pushed him away.
" I honestly didn't think it was really you! So I was just messing aroud to see how the system would react!" the last part was a lie. Ben rolled his eyes
" sure,(name), I totally believe you!" he chuckled, your face was really red now. As he talked you started zoneing out, your eyes looking like they where lazy. Ben pricked his elf ears in worry " Hey, (name), are you okay? you don't look so w-well..." there was not only worry, but fear in his voice.
"oh,uh, yeah I just haven't had my coffee yet.." with that being said you stood up and trudged to the kitchen, Ben followed you by floating the air. " so why me?"
"huh?" Ben tilted his head " what do
Adahy ( creepypasta )It was a hot summer day in the small town of Thorsby, Alabama. I sat on my porch, looking out over my backyard to the forest. I always get a rush of nostalgia look at it, the memories of playing out there when I was a kid.
I was always chasing rabbits, catching frogs and weird bugs. Then I had those days when I saw " It ", the thing that scared me as a child. I can't remember much of what it looked like, all that I can remember is that my father stopped hunting deer because I would scream and fall in the floor crying whenever he shot a stag. My parents thought it was because I didn't like seeing blood.
I shook my head from the memories. " It's getting late." I said to myself. I got out of the old wooden porch swing and sighed, it pained me to not see my father sitting there. " You and Mom left to soon....".
I went inside and ate some left-overs for supper, after that I watched some T.V for a little while before going to bed.
I awoke the next morning to be greeted by a torn apart garden
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