BEN Drowned

My parents car drove out of the parking garage, and I went straight to my room. My laptop sat at my old desk, and I turned it on.

7:30 pm

I logged into Facebook, but soon grew bored due to the fact that no one I wanted to talk to was online. I remember my friend telling me about a site the other day. He said lots of people got on it, and shared something called, 'Creepypastas'? Well, I decided to try it out. I went to the site, and the first thing I saw was a quite creepy quote at the topo, início of the page.

8:00 pm

As I continued to look into the site more, I encountered quite a few stories with the...

*Note: Since creepypasta isn't accepting submissions right now, I'm going to put my stuff on here until they are. Thanks! ~Emma
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The following is a phone call between Off. Shayman and Mr. Jim Dohler, on the encontro, data of May 16 at 5:36 pm.

Off. Shayman: Hello, Jim. You asked for an interview over the phone?

Jim: Yes.

Shayman: Alright...start from the beginning.

Jim:Ok...I was at the house, six days ago, it was pouring rain, the kids were at school, and my wife was out to lunch. I was laying on the couch, watching TV. Nothing good on. I looked...