The dead jammer-creepypasta

Once there was a jammer. Nobody knew about the jammer. It was black with "x" eyes that where black too. He would go to jamma township and say, "Plz come to my den," but nobody came. After an hour the dead jammer left for the day.

WARNING: THIS STORY IS NOT FOR KIDS UNDER 8
I got on AJ ready to read the news. In 10 days there was going to be a update.

As i ran around Jamma a black jammer came. He or she said, "Plz come to my den."

"Come to your den for what?" i said to the jammer. It did not say anything but, "Plz come to my den."

"Don't go to that jammer's den," said Rose, my buddy. "Why?" I said. "Bad stuff will happen," said Rose. "I'm just going to see the jammer's den," I said. "NO!" said Rose. "How can it be bad?" I asked. "Fine. Then go," Rose said. And I went.

Ummm... the jammer's den was a graveyard. The jammer came. "Bye," the jammer said.

what the......then out of the black multiple of the same jammer came but they had knives and i began to run at me "ahhhhhhhhh" then the jammer appeared right in front of me and and stabbed me with a knife. Ummmm.....huh... I was in a grave. "Help! help!" I kicked the grave as hard as I could. Dirt fell like crazy. I flung my body like crazy and I was out. I looked out and there were dead animals in front of every grave. As I got up, I saw the black jammer. I walked toward him, the black jammer. I looked at him vary close. HE WAS NOT BREATHING! Was the jammer dead and he wanted someone else to know how it feels? I saw a fence and climbed over it. Before I started to run, I noticed that the dead jammers where from Jamma. So, others did come and they died. I ran to Jamma. I told everyone about it. And the jammer was never seen again.

never trust a black jammer with x eyes.