Creepy Project
Creepy Project

Creepy Project

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A collection of original Creepypastas, created by me and some readers. Chapters are divided by characters.
16+In corso~51min di lettura

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Nome: Bruno Sobrenome: Oliveira Codenome: Rain, Periett, Omega, Dark. Idade: 16, logo 17 \o/ Local Atual: São Paulo - Vila Maria Sou...

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“O que posso dizer sobre essa fic? Ela é,provavelmente,a Fanfic mais perfeita sobre Creepy's,que eu já li. Sinceramente,o modo como é envolvente...Isso me surpreende a cada vez que leio. Posso dizer que,por enquanto,a fic tem poucos capítulos,mas mesmo assim conseguiu me ganhar. Amei e vou continuar amando ♥ Quer ler uma fic? Leia "Creepy Project".”

Totale: 10,236 parole
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Capítulo 1 - Scarlie, a vingadora.

870 parole•~5 min
02

Capítulo 1.2 - Hospital.

1,291 parole•~7 min
03

Capítulo 1.3 - Prisão de Órfãos.

1,179 parole•~6 min
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Capítulo 1.4 - O Nascimento de Scarlie

1,494 parole•~8 min
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Capítulo 1.5 - Desfecho do Sofrimento.

1,589 parole•~8 min
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Capítulo 2 - The Heart Attack.

891 parole•~5 min
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Capítulo 2.2 - Um Propósito.

1,396 parole•~7 min
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Capítulo 3 - Nightmare

982 parole•~5 min
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Capítulo 4 - Wolfie

544 parole•~3 min

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