Hacked By Her Own Tears

"Hacked. Or am I the hacker? Rereading my journal will tell. It tells the exact story. The time I was Hacked By My Own Tears."

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She was Padding down the Jamaa pathway. I had my Founders. My worn. And my black long on trade. I was the rarest Wolf around. "Say hello Jamaa!" I said cheerily. The other jammers cheered and said hello. Most of them were dressed in popping blues greens and other colours. But one stood out. It was a red and black flamed Eagle. It gave me a jam-a-gram and it said "Hello!" It had a gift attached and it said by DarkJammer. It was a n- Wait? Non member nametag? Only members can send gifts now because of Fman! Oh well. Must be a glitch. She opened it and it said "FREE MEMBERSHIP ITEM CODE IF YOU WEAR IT YOU BECOME A MEMBER FOR THE PERIOD YOU WEAR IT!!!" Oh boy! An item that gives me membership? Wow!! She copied the code "MemberItemHack" into the code bar and got an item. It looked like an elf chestplate but with several spikes. The code bar's animals started to have blood leak from they're eyes and mouths'. Then she went out and put it on. "Welcome to the club!" Oh boy!! She walked around jamaa township. Everything was gray. Occasionally an animal would pop up and say "The song of doom" Or "I am withering alive." Or even "The alpha's teamed up with the o great hacker and killed us inside"

WIP Im attempting to make this as scary as professional creepypasta's