I wrote a thing. It's a super creepy thing -- well, I mean, I think it's a super creepy thing. So far, everyone says it's super creepy, but it's hard to tell when you're the writer. ANYWAY! It's a creepypasta thing. Legitski, you guys. It's up on creepypasta sites, like CreepyPasta Wiki (creepypasta.wikia.com) The CreepyPasta Network (creepypastanetwork.com), and /r/CreepyPasta. It's called Why Sarah Never Sleeps, and that's also a link, so if you want to check it out, you totally can.
The friendly people at CreepyPasta Wiki (or at least one of them), nominated my story for [Creepy]Pasta of the Month! Eighteen hours it was up, and someone was like "Whoa! This should be front page stuff for a month!" And I was like "OMG, NOWAI!" But it was super wai.
So, I'm asking for help. If you love me, and/or love my story, please, please, please vote for it here and help me get Why Sarah Never Sleeps a coveted Pasta of the Month award. Voting remains open until the end of the month, so there's plenty of time to read, deliberate, and vote at your leisure (if you find yourself so inclined).
I can bribe you only with love, appreciation, and delicious-but-totally-imaginary cookies.
Will you help?
(P.S. I love you.)
The friendly people at CreepyPasta Wiki (or at least one of them), nominated my story for [Creepy]Pasta of the Month! Eighteen hours it was up, and someone was like "Whoa! This should be front page stuff for a month!" And I was like "OMG, NOWAI!" But it was super wai.
So, I'm asking for help. If you love me, and/or love my story, please, please, please vote for it here and help me get Why Sarah Never Sleeps a coveted Pasta of the Month award. Voting remains open until the end of the month, so there's plenty of time to read, deliberate, and vote at your leisure (if you find yourself so inclined).
I can bribe you only with love, appreciation, and delicious-but-totally-imaginary cookies.
Will you help?
(P.S. I love you.)
