I was not always like this
This body isn't mine.
I changed when I was sent there-
My payment of his fine.
My arms, there's far too many.
My face has disappeared.
I've come to the conclusion
I'm something to be feared.
My woods are dark and lonely.
People come here sometimes.
They walk along the dark roads
Just taking their sweet time.
Often they find strange pictures
Of terrifying things
I attempt to help them but
I cannot stand their screams.
The static noise just follows,
They hear it, look, and run.
I guess my debt's been paid,
Because now I have no one.
Creepypasta the Fighters: Laughing Jack by MaxGomora1247, literature
Literature
Creepypasta the Fighters: Laughing Jack
Bio: Laughing Jack’s origins date back to 1800's England, where he was created by a guardian angel as a "not so imaginary friend" for Isaac Grossman, an extremely lonely child that was often abused by his parents (his mother in particular). Originally a fun loving and kind clown, Laughing Jack was slowly corrupted into a monster. After accidently killing a cat while playing, Isaac's mother immediately believed it to be her son who did it, since Laughing Jack would. Isaac was sent to boarding school shortly after, forcing Jack to return to the box he was discovered in. As time went by, Laughing Jack's colorful appearance turned monochrom
The Game: Laughing Jack (Drabble Smut) by LokisApprentice, literature
Literature
The Game: Laughing Jack (Drabble Smut)
A/N: Guys this has lemon in it so if you don't like reading that stuff, please continue on to something else. I will not put a block on this one. I was contemplating putting brackets around the areas but this whole thing is just drabble smut so there is really no point. Read at your own discretion.
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I sat curled in the corner of this damned asylum. The screams were everywhere from the other patients. I had stopped screaming soon after I got here. There was no point; they sim
Frozen - Let it Go - Laughing Jack Parody by hrhowling, literature
Literature
Frozen - Let it Go - Laughing Jack Parody
Verse 1
This world needs a song to light up the night,
But I don’t have the heart to sing.
It’s a lonely domain of darkness,
And it looks like, I’m the king.
My colours faded as the dusty years went by,
When did we give up? Give me a reason why.
Please don’t forget, come back for me,
Remember who we always used to be?
But now you’re gone, I’m all alone,
I’m all alone!
Chorus
Let it go! Let it go!
You’re not coming back any more.
Let it go! Let it go!
Forget what a friend is for.
I don’t care, what you’re going to say,
Let the years pass by,
The rules don’t apply to me anywa
Laughing Jack x Reader (Pt 2) by Retartedfangirl22, literature
Literature
Laughing Jack x Reader (Pt 2)
You stared in horror. He seemed supernatural and grotesque, pleased even, by your fear. You backed away from him...He'd grown so near to you, approaching you so nonchalantly as if he'd known you for ages.
"Don't remember be, huh? Well that makes sense, it was so long ago after all..." He tuned his head away, but holding his glare on you, giving that sinister smile.
"Remember you? What are you talking about you creep?" You'd reached the limit. You were against the wall and there was no where safe to go. And he continued to approach, looking less pleased...much less pleased. He was, once again, right in front of you. Nearly pressing his bod
Laughing Jack x Reader (Prologue) by Retartedfangirl22, literature
Literature
Laughing Jack x Reader (Prologue)
Finally, your own place, your own furniture, your own car. You'd been longing this for such a time that you thought nothing could go wrong now.
Upon unloading your belongings into your pre-used house, you heard a loud crackle under your foot.
Glass? A trail of glass, actually...
you followed it to the back door, which was open.
"Hello?" You surveyed the back yard, upon doing this, you noticed to adolescents scurrying off, shattering beer bottles and silly stringing your yard.
"Welcome to the neighborhood, Bitch!" The two kids got away. You tried to not let it get to you. (So much for nothing going wrong, though.)
Besides, you left the bac