Jeff The Killer: Hey, BEN, I had a dream about you last night.
BEN Drowned, a blushing mess: Y-You had a dream about me???
Jeff The Killer: Yeah, you were dressed in a bear suit, eating an entire tuna sub with your feet. Pretty sure you had a machete but that can't be proven.
BEN Drowned: ...
Jeff The Killer: ...
Eyeless Jack, who was there as well: Jeff, what the actual fuck?
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Creepypasta Ships On Crack
RandomNot the normal "Creepypasta on crack" but these are YOUR creepypasta ships on crack! Cover by me!
