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So, I decided to try and separate from Jeff the Killer for a bit and focus on some other pasta people, I've always wanted to try and do an Eyeless Jack fanfic story. I'll still be working on DTKY though, so don't threat. --- Waking up that night, Leila started to feel the drops of cold sweats slip down her neck. It's only the wind isn't it? Nothing is really there, right But still , nonetheless it's that universal feeling that no matter how safe your house might be, You still can't shake that terror, that something isn't right . And sometimes, Your curiosity is the worst killer of them all. --- Eyeless Jack fanfiction First attempt. Not fluffy or cute. Extreme torture and masochism involved Some fluff at times. Other pasta appear later on.
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