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"I promise you. You don't want to talk with me, or play. I am a monster, a danger for you and your friends....
I will just tell you what to do. When I have done that, go away, for your own safety."
Short information about Ghostscreamer..
Name: Ghostscreamer
Gender: Male
Status: Pretty active
Mood: Awful
Thinking: "I can hurt you, wether I like it or not.."
Health: 45%
Pelt theme: Well, umm.. Yeah. Ghost looks like a normal deer, but just wait until the fog is coming... Wearing skull mask + zombiepelt right now.
Pictogram: see
here..
Loves: Yes? What would I love? And who loves me? I am a big monster. A big awful one.
I will give you a clue..
Me, Ghostscreamer, the big awful monster hating everyone. You may think I am crazy. Read my story, and you will understand why you should keep distance from me.
Everything started in 1999, when I was a young and stupid stag. When I say stupid, I really mean it. I was so self-absorbed to be big and strong and have big, beautiful antlers. I liked to change pelt often, and I really loved that I could keep what I got.
I was so happy. Even though I was self-absorbed, I had lots of friends who loved to play with me in the sun. Haha, sun? Yeah, that was a long time ago.
Now we come to the horrible part, if you dare to read further.
It was Tuesday, 11 March 2000, when I left the playground, to return to my favorite place in the woods. It was growing dark, and I was a bit afraid of the dark, so I trotted through the woods, but after a while I stopped. I looked in among the trees where I thought I saw a white light which was like a ghost.
Suddenly, I heard that the lights shouted my name. I was scared. It was so dark I did not even see the ground. The ground resembled a large black hole as I stood on.
